Victorious Women
by Dr Jane Foxx
Smashwords Edition
Copyright
2009 Dr Jane Foxx
Strict Publishing International
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Chapter 1
Experimentation
Miss Karin Krueger graduated from high school with honors. Everyone seemed to admire the petite, young miss, some for her promising scholastic ability, but mostly for Karin’s undeniable, feminine attractiveness.
Karin planned to further her education. However, the idea of taking most traditional courses offered at the university simply held no interest. Karin knew she did not want to become another in a long line of nurses, schoolteachers, or social workers. That foolishness was never considered. Karin wanted excitement in her life!
Secretly, Karin Krueger felt deeply she wanted to prepare herself for a productive career in the world of female domination, which sometimes is called FEMDOM. To be specific, the young college student felt she wanted to enjoy an endless series of FEMALE over male situations, while also getting paid to do it!
The subtle, sadistic, feminine rage that festered just beneath her sweet good looks, tended to conceal Karin’s secret thoughts about torturing men. These ideas particularly applied those who might tend to vex her.
Some of the curriculum subjects at the university level holding Karin’s interest were elements of psychology. She was also interested in criminal motives, police procedures, conducting interrogations, crime investigations, the use of weapons, and chemical analysis. Karin thought each of these subjects might fit generally into the basic objective that continued to fester in her calculating mind.
Asking a career counselor for specific advice on the subject of female domination seemed out of the question, of course. Karin also did not trust anyone in her circle of friends to divulge her hidden aspirations. She would keep the concept of FEMDOM safely tucked away until the time arrived to put her most fervent ideas into practice.
Meanwhile, to satisfy another deep, abiding interest, Karin Krueger tried experimenting to assure her flourishing sexual desires were always well satisfied. To begin, she bought one of the many fascinating, double dildo devices offered on the internet, just to see how it would feel for her to be brandishing a long, thick quasi-penis.
Secretly, the lovely college student resented the fact that it was only members of the male sex who wielded authentic erections. How unfair it was, Karin Krueger believed!
The young female college student paid $59US for the double dildo of her choice, and when it came in the mail a week later, Karin could hardly wait to try it on. The most fascinating part of installing the device to her body was in feeling the penis stub as it penetrated her. She eased it in gently, and discovered the vinyl projection felt absolutely marvelous! The belts were then fastened around Karin’s slender waist and adjusted to hug her thighs.
Karin was pleasantly amazed to feel the exciting power of the projecting vinyl shaft. The quasi-penis was flexible. She shook the length of it while gazing at her reflection in the full-length mirror in her bedroom. Each tiny movement she made transferred delicious vibrations along the stub embedded within her. What an exciting kick the secret device provided!
Karin quickly found she could excite herself to new heights by shaking the length of the shaft repeatedly in a sporadic manner. This naturally led to thoughts of using the device with another woman. Two females together could probably share the double dildo to ‘fuck each other’s brains out’, as the saying goes.
That might be a load of delectable fun. But what other female in her select circle of friends should Karin let in on her little secret?
The college student speculated about shapely Shirley Wilson from her college chemistry class! Yes, Karin would love to experiment on that little vixen, except Shirley was not the kind of female who could keep secrets. Shirley Wilson was known to blab everything! No, Karin would have to think of someone else. Hopefully, it would be a young woman who would be willing to share a double dildo with Karin on a regular basis, and still keep quiet about it! Two or three times a week might be fine, and just enough to keep the edge off their gnawing, mutual desires.
There were times when lovely, wholesome-looking Karin Krueger actually found it difficult to sleep because of her intensely demanding sexual desires. But, of course, whatever she did in soothing her natural inclinations would have to be done when her nosey stepfather, Ozzie Phelps, wasn’t at home. That awful man could really be a problem for her! But she would consider her ongoing problems with Ozzie, later.
Karin thought of other prospective female college students she knew. The lusting, young woman finally decided on another petite beauty she could ask. Karin would approach her luscious classmate, Barbara Bain, with her proposition. Barb certainly had all the physical attributes any young woman could ever want; a lovely face, beautiful hair, and a guitar-shaped figure. But even more important, Barbara was inclined to be sexually passionate.
This last bit of vital information was revealed one night when the two young women were privately discussing their mutual need for sexual relief through frequent masturbation. The lovely Barbara Bain was completely open in admitting she enjoyed several private sessions each week, just to keep the pressure from becoming too great to endure.
Ms. Bain had also admitted she might prefer to be with another woman for sexual purposes! What an eye-opener that statement THAT was when Karin Krueger first heard it!
Karin thought carefully about the enticing words she would use in launching the double dildo subject with Barbara. She did not want to sound blatantly foolish, but how should it be done with the greatest, positive effect?
In the end, Karin decided to merely open the new double-dildo’s carrying case for her female acquaintance to see. The use of the device was rather self-explanatory once it was once viewed, even for just a few seconds.
Well, Barbara Bain’s pretty face lit up instantly when she next visited Karin’s bedroom, and she saw the unique apparatus displayed in its carrying case for the first time. The beauty of it, Barbara realized, was that the use of double-dildo with another woman virtually eliminated the need for the company of men, at least for sexual purposes!
Besides, the lusting Barbara Bain felt she had always wanted to get closer to a winsome female, especially of Karin Krueger’s fresh, desirable beauty. This was obviously the perfect opportunity.
In only a few moments the lusting female couple were preparing themselves for some first-time, intimate experimentation. It promised to be a MOST interesting afternoon for the two of them.
The standard missionary position seemed most logical to Karin and Barbara. Amid a bit of nervous giggling, there was a quick agreement on who should be the aggressor and take a position up on top. Karin won the assignment, simply because she was the young female who had purchased the enchanting device.
The initial test was begun with both women totally naked, and Barbara was in the openly supine position; legs separated, and ready to be fully engaged. Of course, the door to Karin’s bedroom was locked beforehand!
A lusty Karin Krueger thought her agreeable female friend looked extremely desirable lying there in a fully exposed, position. She quietly wondered how many other individuals, of either sex, would have enjoyed seeing the luscious Barbara Bain naked, especially while she was also looking so receptive. There would be plenty of interested parties, Karin surmised, and perhaps a long line of them would quickly form, each wanting to use her, first!
The bit of nervous female giggling was suddenly cut short as Karin knelt close between Barbara’s legs. With the dildo apparatus strapped nicely in place, Karin began easing the tip of the quasi-penis into its proper place. Barbara’s arms immediately reached to embrace Karin, and the two young women began kissing very passionately.
The preliminary part of their sexual union was a great success. Joining together in such a compromising position felt ideal to both young women.
The kissing and hugging paused, while down below reciprocal thrusting quickly became their mutual consideration. Cooperative undulating by both women produced many wondrous new thrills, and eventually, there were separate orgasms for each of the energetic females.
For both young women, the initial use of the newly-purchased double-dildo had been a rousing and complete success! Afterward, they talked concerning the results.
Barbara Bain admitted she was completely enamored with the entire exercise, as was her friend, Karin Krueger. Young Barbara had never achieved such bliss by herself. She was doubly thrilled with the entire concept of having sex with another lovely woman. The thought of ever allowing some unpredictable young male into her life had become rather passé, and she said so.
As for Karin Krueger, she insisted, “Men are still nice to have around, Barb. I like to practice manipulating their little minds, especially the kind of male who tends to be openly subservient to me.”
“Subservient to you?” Barbara asked, as she stepped back into her filmy panties.
“Yes,” Karin assured her. “You know! I mean the kind of male who acts the way Cliff Blake does. He gets absolutely tongued-tied whenever he’s close to me. I think he’s extremely easy to manipulate.”
“And what EXACTLY do you have him do for you? Barbara asked as she re-fastened her bra holding those luscious twin mounds in place. Barbara was momentarily a bit confused. She thought Karin meant she was using Cliff Blake for heterosexual purposes. Was he actually fucking her, Barbara wondered?
“He’s already bought me several gifts,” Karin admitted, as she slipped into her dressing gown.
“What kind of gifts?” Barbara wanted to know, while buttoning up her flowered blouse.
“Flowers, boxes of candy, bottles of champagne, books, movie tickets, and - things like that,” Karin smiled.
“It sounds like the usual enticements any attractive young woman could expect,” Barbara commented as she straightened her hair and fastened the belt on her slacks. “There’s nothing too unusual in that.”
“Yes, but he’s also asked for a pair of my panties!”
“Your panties?” Barbara asked incredulously. “What for?”
“Cliff says he wants to suck on them in the dark of his bedroom at home!” Karin laughed. “Can you believe it? Does that mean he’s hooked on me, or what?”
“Are you going to give him a pair?” Barbara asked, all wide-eyed with wonder.
“I already have!” Karin admitted. “He put them in his mouth while he was sitting in his car with me last night.”
“Did he really do it?” Barbara prodded.
“Of course!” Karin replied. “I thought it was hilarious, but I kept a straight face, because I wanted to see just how far I could go with controlling his mind! It makes me hot to be able to use and direct him. The poor dear was so excited simply for the pleasure of being near me. Don’t you get it?”
No, Barbara Bain did not get it! She could have asked Karin more details about the episode with Cliff Blake, but she decided not to. The entire subject of openly playing with the psyche and behavior of a male submissive seemed to be beyond Barbara’s reasoning. Besides, she was much more interested in the fresh, exciting encounter she had just experienced with Karin Krueger. Copulation with the dazzling beauty via the use of a double dildo had been a breathtaking, fresh adventure for her.
Karin Krueger instantly dropped the subject of Cliff Blake, and the two young women hugged each other at the front door, just as Barbara Bain prepared to leave for home. They promised to meet again, soon, for a sprightly encore.
The two young women parted just before Karin’s stepfather, Ozzie Phelps, returned home from his place of employment. This was an unspoken signal for Karin to go to her bedroom to make another entry in her diary. She avoided her troubling stepfather at every opportunity!
To understand the depth of Karin’s personal thoughts would require access to her private journal where she kept continuous records of her most intimate musings. Karin did a lot of writing on a daily basis, as if she could not wait to see her thoughts set down on paper.
The young woman found a certain satisfaction through her personal notations, and later, she would review the pages each time it was brought it up to date. Following are some of Karin Krueger’s most recent, and meaningful entries:
Dear Diary: As I’ve previously revealed in these pages, the idea of one day of engaging in various FEMALE-over-male activities continues to haunt me on a daily basis! There is no doubt I have the proper intellect for developing the required skills to be totally successful. I’m sure no one suspects what I’ve been contemplating. I mean, a college student like myself just doesn’t advertise that she might want to use and abuse certain male individuals, does she? I think it would be foolish to declare myself, until I am fully prepared in every way!
At
any rate, I shall continue getting myself ready for that eventuality.
For now, I will do this through my various studies and my personal
relationships and observations at the university. Diary, this is no
idle dream! I’m deadly serious! More later!
Dear Diary:
Naturally, I’ve thought of particular individuals I’d like to torment, if my secret dream is ever fulfilled. At this time, I believe I’d want to include my insipid, disgusting stepfather, Ozwald C. Phelps. Even his name has an awful icky sound to it.
“Ozzie”, is what my mother use to call him, before she died in that awful car accident. Shortly after the funeral, her ‘precious’ Ozzie began openly propositioning me right here at home. Yes, it’s true!
Recently, Ozzie has tried several times to take free feels of my bewitching body as I’ve worked preparing meals in our kitchen at home. Can you believe it? I really can’t imagine ever climbing into bed with a creep like Ozzie, or any other male for that matter. The thought has never entered my mind! Fuck them all! That’s the way I feel on the subject!
My
mother might have enjoyed my stepfather’s company, but I
certainly don’t! Several times lately, I’ve had to lock
myself in the bathroom to escape icky Ozzie’s uninvited
attention. So, since I’ve started to college, I’ve been
seriously thinking of leaving home for good. More Later.
Dear Diary:
Barbara and I had another great time together yesterday afternoon, right after classes, but I don’t like the fact that my sneaky stepfather might possibly catch the two us in the act. I also feel Ozzie’s been snooping in my bedroom among my personal things. I’ve noticed some of my private mail has been opened, and even a pair of my cutest panties have mysteriously disappeared from my dresser drawer.
The truth is awful Ozzie is the only person who could have done such things. But, Diary, I haven’t said anything to him. I feel my stepfather would heatedly deny any of my accusations, and then he would be even more difficult to live with than ever. No, my alternative choice is to move in with my dear friend from the university, Dr. Elise McIntire. She is a female professor on the local staff.
Indeed,
I may end up spending my entire college career with Elise, so our
living together might work out just fine. Only time will tell. But,
at least I’d be out of the uninvited clutches of icky Ozwald C.
Phelps. More later!
_____________________________
Coincidentally, a male university student, Cliff Blake, was keeping his own notes regarding the thrills he felt concerning his ongoing association with the lovely Karin Krueger. Some of these most revealing notations in his new journal read as follows:
My name is Cliff Blake. I’m currently a college student studying to be a research lab technician. That’s my eventual goal, I think.
Meanwhile, I have considered myself to be extremely fortunate to receive unexpected attention from a lovely, female student named Karin Krueger. We’ve been seeing each other semi-regularly, ever since I met the scintillating beauty on campus a few weeks ago. We engage in intimate FEMDOM activities, and I want to write here about receiving golden showers from her, because it’s something I NEVER thought I’d ever be doing with a female, whether she was extremely attractive or not.
If the truth were known, I think the lovely Karin enjoys peeing in my mouth just as much as I do taking all she can produce. The initial proceedings began right after the first few times I found myself licking and sucking her wonderful pussy. Through my diligent efforts, she experienced wildly exciting orgasms every time, and I thought it was truly wonderful to be involved with her in this manner.
At the same time, I also hope these frequent episodes of oral servitude will eventually lead to opportunities for a beginning heterosexual experience with the lovely and radiant Karin Krueger. However, so far it hasn’t happened! She only seems interested in obtaining the culmination of her own sexual desires from me, via my mouth. I hope that will eventually change.
After the latest of these ongoing cunnilingus episodes concluded, Karin held me in place, while she confidently announced that she also wanted to pee in my mouth! Yes, that what she told me! What a huge surprise it was to hear such words from the beauty!
I looked up from my lowly position between her luscious, warm thighs, and I must admit I was truly shocked by her message. But, at the same time, the look in Karin’s flashing, dark eyes, and that familiar smile of total female superiority told me she was quite serious.
Well, I think it’s important to understand, the lovely Karin Krueger ALREADY had me completely under her bewitching spell, I mean as far as my providing her with plenty of cunnilingus. Yes, we’ve done it several times since we first met, and I knew I would do it for her again and again, whenever she wanted.
After that first time with my face between her separated thighs, I simply couldn’t resist any additional opportunity she offered. I was immediately hooked with the idea of orally servicing her, totally and unconditionally!
The first time I got on my knees for Karin happened when we saw each other on the way home after a day of college classes. She smiled at me in that special, very alluring way she has about her, and my emotions just sort of melted, right there on the spot.
After we exchanged a few friendly words, and I heard the inviting sound of Karin’s soft, honey-thick voice, I immediately knew I wanted to be with her as much as I possibly could. How could anyone resist her?
Well, I remember Karin said she was living at home at the time, with her nosey step-father. So, she led me to a vacant baseball field where they had a sheltered dugout along one of the baselines. We sat on one of the secluded benches to talk, away from any prying eyes that might be in the vicinity. I realized we were rather secluded there, and she did, too. She’s clever that way!
Karin quickly steered the conversation around to her wanting and needing some personal sexual relief. “Oral caress”, she called it, and that she wanted me to kiss her HOT pussy! Yes, that’s how it first happened! She was very forceful in her unmistakable suggestion, making sure there would be no misunderstanding concerning her personal desires. I would do the kissing and sucking, while she sat there and enjoyed all I could provide for her!
Of course, I could easily have declined, and gotten up to walk away from the scene, but how could a guy EVER refuse such a blatant overture, especially from one of the loveliest, young female beauties I had ever seen in my life? I was completely dazzled by her, and I felt I couldn’t resist fulfilling her unforgettable request.
Hell, it really wasn’t a request. I felt it was more like a COMMAND; a command for me to get down to accommodate her feminine loveliness, and I was to begin immediately! How truly exciting and totally unbelievable it was to hear the words coming out of her bewitching mouth.
So, a few breathless seconds later, I found myself watching a smiling and confident Karin Krueger stepping out of her frilly, white panties right there in the dugout. That was a huge kick, all by itself, I must say!
With just a simple gesture of her fingers, I was directed to get on my knees before her. What a golden memory. I’ll never forget the way that happened. It’s almost like a perpetual dream in progress.
You see, like most men, I had often imagined myself being in such an enviable position with a lovely, deeply lusting, irresistible, young woman like Karin. I wanted the kind of female who greatly desired to be serviced in such a manner, and one who wasn’t shy about revealing her deepest desires.
Therefore,
it all seemed instantly clear to me; in Karin Krueger I had found my
ideal. She wanted me to perform orally for her, and she had the
determination to say so. What could be better for an impressionable
young male like me? I was completely sold on the idea!
_____________________________
I suppose we were in the dugout together in our opposing positions for about fifteen minutes altogether, with me kissing, licking, and sucking for her. Meanwhile, Karin seemed to be enjoying herself to the maximum. What a treat for me! I was truly exultant to be pleasing the beauty’s deep emotions to such a high degree.
During the act, I clearly remember hearing the Karin’s breath coming in soft, pleasurable, sporadic gasps as she moved herself against my unflagging oral caress. I performed as diligently as possible for her all during the time we were together, and I felt she was greatly pleased with my efforts.
I suppose Karin managed two or three spirited orgasms during that short period of time. I find it difficult to accurately tell about female climaxes. They are not always as dramatically defined as those coming from a male.
With Karin, she seemed to arrive at a high emotional plateau, after I had been orally caressing her for about five minutes. From there, she was apparently able to unleash her pent up emotions several more times, before the entire episode with her was eventually concluded.
As I say, Karin seemed to be extremely pleased with my oral efforts, and I was congratulating myself, when, on this latest occasion, she suddenly sprang her request to pee in my mouth. “I’ll be so proud of you,” she told me, “and I’ll know you haven’t been simply playing with my sensitive emotions. I want to feel as if you TRULY belong to me, and that I can depend on you to service me whenever I wish!”
With that said, Karin stood up before me, and while still holding my face in her hands, she began peeing right into my mouth! Honest! It just happened that easily, and before I knew it I was swallowing as much as I could. Who would have believed it?
At the end of the brief episode, and just as the front of her flowered skirt was dropping back into place, I remember she said, “Very nice, Cliffy! I think being with you this afternoon has been simply elegant! We’ll have to do it again very soon!”
Well, I really didn’t know how I should respond to that statement, but it was obvious Karin approved of how I had reacted to her inherent desires. I found myself wanting to be with her in succeeding days even more than I could ever have imagined.
From that first time, the only real problem I encountered came from other male students who saw us together on the campus, and those who professed a willingness to also be close friends with Karin Krueger. In short, they envied me the attention she showed whenever we were seen together, and they couldn’t seem to understand her interest in knowing me. Thus, I was often the focus of their frustration and their intense displeasure as a result of Karin’s unmistakable disinterest in knowing any of them.
Of
course, all of the men and older boys on campus had no idea the role
I was playing in the young beauty’s private life. In truth, I
was her complete sexual foil, and in more ways than any of them could
ever guess!
_____________________________
When we got to know each other even better, Karin Krueger eventually let me read some of her own private notes concerning our initials meetings. I thought these were exciting and truly revealing about her personal nature.
More of Karin Krueger’s private notes will be included here for the reader’s growing edification.
Dear Diary: It didn’t take long to get my new, male acquaintance, Clifford Blake, to warm up to the idea of sucking my hot pussy. Actually, we had only been together, off campus only about ten minutes before the lusty thought jumped into my head. I’d always wanted to have a dazzled, bright-eyed male available to go down on me, but instinctively I knew it had to be a genuine submissive-type, someone I could easily coax to do my will.
The basic ingredient in my search came in knowing what qualities to look for in a male. I think it begins with his eyes, his personal manner, and how my potential, pussy-sucker is seen when he first looks my way. A young woman has to sort out all these factors and react as her intuition tells her.
When I first saw Cliffy, I noticed the way he appeared to be so gaga when he looked my way. Well, that was a huge clue he might be exactly the kind of male I was looking for. I decided to instantly test my theory, and, if he responded as I hoped, I’d push my natural, female advantage to the limit. I think it’s important for a young lady to remember, “There’s no time like the present to take control of an opportunity over a male!” That’s the way I’ve always felt regarding any of them!
The vacant baseball field we passed during our walk home that first day looked like the ideal place to test Cliffy’s compliance. In hardly any time at all, we were nicely settled in one of the vacated dugouts. I slipped quickly out of my panties, and directed him to get into the ideal position on his knees directly in front of me.
It was a huge kick to see how easily Cliff complied with my wishes. He was totally willing, just as I wanted, and he started kissing and licking my hot pussy almost immediately. I remember how easy it had been for me to get this far with him. He was completely awed by the moment.
When Cliff Blake’s mouth touched my pussy for the first time, I felt it was a fresh, new beginning in my life. I liked that powerful sensation it caused, very much!
A few lusty minutes later, I was into a hugely satisfying orgasm, and from Cliff’ Blake’s reaction, I knew there would be many more in the offering in my immediate future. I also knew he was already in agreement with the entire ultra-intimate process just as much as I was! Hooray for me! Hooray for the female sex!
I was exultant at establishing my easy success over Cliffy! But a few days later, I felt if I could pee in his mouth it would be the “icing on the cake”, so to speak. And so, I directed the little twit to abide by my wishes, just to prove himself to me, - and he did!
His mouth opened, and I immediately peed right into that offered opening as it quivered right there before me. What a tremendous kick! I think that truly cemented our relationship! I plan to have it continue as long as possible. It makes me feel so damned superior, and I like feeling that very much!
* * *
Chapter 2
Elise
Dear Diary:
Well, I made the big move from my step-father’s home two days ago. It was after Ozzie Phelps, pinched me on the bottom, again, right there in the damned kitchen! He was also hissing how he’d like to do certain sexual things to me, just to please himself. What a pure asshole he is!
Well, I think enough is enough! I am now comfortably ensconced with Dr. McIntire in her rented home near the campus. Of course, my tentative relationship with Barbara Bain is on hold. That’s also true of my seeing Cliff Blake as often as I was doing. Those two will just have to wait!
Elise insisted she would pay all of our rent, utilities, and food expenses, if I came to live with her, which was another great inducement that caused me to finally leave home. My own personal living expenses from now on will be nil. I think that’s just great!
Diary, I should probably also reveal what I believe no one else on earth realizes. The lovely Dr. Elise McIntire is actually a devout, very efficient, lesbian commodity! She has been frequently ‘servicing me’ (as she calls it), and I rather approve of the entire arrangement.
Goodness, what a thrill it is to feel her educated touch, and that eager mouth kissing and caressing me, especially ‘down there’ between my conveniently separated thighs. I love getting into position for her! It’s something Barbara Bain was always hesitant about performing for me, but now I’m getting that certain, spellbinding attention from a wonderfully adept female. I’m truly delighted.
Actually, it’s completely different than being with Cliff Blake. He did a fabulous job of sucking for me, every time, but Elise gives me something extra, in the form of true female intimacy. I like sharing kisses with her, which is something I never did with Cliff.
All right! I will confess the greatest incentive for my leaving home was the opportunity to be with the lovely Dr. McIntire on a daily basis. Elise has me totally hooked!
Of course, our close relationship started even before I even thought about leaving home. Darling Elise is quite a seductress, so it was not difficult to allow her to sooth my natural inclinations for intense sexual pleasure.
Yes, I very much enjoy the opportunities Elise’s closeness creates for both of us. However, except for the deep kissing we often do, plus some warm cuddling and expert fondling, my female lover directs me to assume a largely passive roll during our most intense lovemaking. Elise says she prefers it that way, - so who am I to argue?
I have not told Elise about my previous relationship with Barbara Bain, and I don’t intend to. The lovely Elise offers me something else entirely different, and, for now, I don’t want that to change. This wonderful lady can really can ‘rings my bells’. I have never had such intense overflowing feelings as I do with Elise McIntire working her magic on me!
When we’re alone, she refers to me her ‘sweet sucky-poo’! I think the title is rather cute. It makes me smile whenever I hear her say it!
Diary, you should also know, Elise delights in strapping on a double dildo, (similar to the one I once used with Barbara Bain), and she proceeds to ‘bang my pretty butt off’, to use her exact phrasing. Of course, this causes both of us much additional pleasure. I find these frequent private episodes to be monumentally exciting. I often feel myself glowing from the after effects.
Yes, I feel quite giddy about it all. In comparison, the few times I spent time with Barbara Bain could only be considered as amateurish experimentation. Elise is a true artist at what she does!
Dr. McIntire says she is greatly pleased with my reactions to her expertise. As a lesbian practitioner, Elise seems to play with my sexual emotions as if she’s producing beautiful music on a violin.
Several times, Elise has whispered in my ear that she loves ‘doing me’, and I’m inclined to believe she really means it! I adore having the lady’s exclusive attention!
Oh! Here she comes again, - fresh from class, - with that certain smile, and the same very provocative, devilish look in her eye! Diary, I feel I am about to be devoured again! Inwardly, I flutter at the sight of the lady! More later!
Dear Diary: As we grow closer, Elise has revealed a few private secrets to me. The first of these regards her age. She is 32, and has never been married. The latter was certainly easier to believe than the former.
I couldn’t imagine a woman like Elise being married to any man. But all this time, I thought my female lover was still in her mid-twenties. She looks so young and vibrant!
Elise continues to cause great yearning within me. I can’t imagine wasting my time with anyone else.
Barbara Bain calls me occasionally, as does Cliff Blake, but I tell them both to be patient. I must confess it’s nice to feel wanted, but even more to be treated to such intense lovemaking by Elise!
I feel very fortunate to have caught Professor McIntire’s eye. As you know, we first met when I was first touring the halls of university. What a lucky day for me when we found each other. More later!
Dear Diary: About three weeks have gone by since we first met, and I am amused to see that Elise keeps track of our lovemaking via the large calendar on her bedroom wall. I often feel as if we’re almost newlyweds. Neither of us seems to be able to get enough of each other, and sometimes my knees actually tremble whenever she approaches.
According to Elise’s precise records, I have personally achieved 25 rousing orgasms in the short time we have been together; a kind of lofty record, I suppose. Nineteen of these occurred via Elise’s lovely, irresistible mouth. The other orgasms were caused through the use of the double dildo device which she uses so expertly to ‘bang my pretty butt off’. I really don’t know which method I appreciate more, but I am totally addicted to being licked, sucked, and vigorously prodded by the very able Elise McIntire. There’s no doubt about that!
Prodded! That’s the term she used, not the f-word. As a true lady, Elise hardly ever uses the f-word, but ‘vigorously’ describes exactly how she often ‘prods’ me. She is so energetic about it. At times, those hips of hers move like tireless pistons! How did I ever get along without her? She is a wonderful lover. I never realized such a person existed. I look forward to each of our next times together!
Diary, I should also tell you, my icky stepfather, Ozzie, was rather upset when I moved out of his house, but he calmed when Elise explained she was going to be my personal tutor at the university. Really! That’s what she told him! What a laugh!
I also think ‘poor’ Ozzie, would be staggered if he ever knew the type of activities Elise is tutoring me in. He would love to have ‘banged me’ similar to the way Elise does. I think the entire issue is exciting and hilarious at the same time! More later!
Dearest Diary: At least twice in these past few weeks, I have offered to return oral favors with my college professor/lover. I felt I really wanted to, - but on both occasions, Elise emphatically insisted, “It isn’t necessary for you to do anything of the sort!” Those were her exact words, and that was the end of my attempts to try pleasing her in the same manner she has been servicing me.
I think it was when Elise realized she might have hurt my feelings, she further explained, “What we are doing together, Karin, is the exact manner in which I prefer the details to be played out. Besides, I am the kind of female who can produce her own orgasms simply by thinking about having you, believe it or not! I can even do it in the quiet of my classroom, while everyone else is busy taking tests, or reading from their textbooks. All I need is a vision of a young lady, like you, posed in an accommodating position. This causes an endless shower of miniature zingers to start racing through my mind and body. I can get very wet thinking like that! The beauty of it is no one else in the classroom ever suspects what’s going on. Similarly, when you’re lying there before me, absorbing all of the pleasures I can provide, simultaneously, I am unleashing and bathing in the same sort of emotional joy that you are. It is a rousing trip like no other for me. So, I am not doing without my share of pleasure! Simply by being here with me, Karin, you help to provide all the excitement I can handle! As for our personal episodes using the dildo apparatus, that’s quite another experience. I feel I need to engage in both types of treatment in order to feel completely fulfilled. Does that explanation satisfy you?”
Well, of course, I had to agree with everything Elise had to say on the subject, but it sounded a bit as if I was listening to one of her classroom lectures. I felt Elise was quite adept at explaining her inner feelings to me. She is so wonderful!
After her meaningful dialogue, Elise held me and we kissed very passionately for a long while. Soon, I felt her hands exploring me in her studied manner. Immediately, I knew it was a prelude to more of her distinctive style of persuasive lesbian debauchery.
I use that word in the most complimentary of terms regarding Elise’s skills of seduction. I have found she can put me ‘in the mood’ with the same sort of deep kissing, or sometimes even a single glance from her will do the trick. I feel I am hers completely!
Well, I was going to make some additional entries here, but lovely Elise just came out of the shower totally naked, and she has that special look in her eye. I can always tell! She wants to devour me, again! I’m for that! More later!
Dearest Diary: Whew! This afternoon, Elise spent about an hour using me with her usual proficient aplomb. We tried a new position. I knelt on the edge of the bed with my posterior in the air, and put my face against a pillow lying on the bed. I was REALLY exposed to her!
Else approached me with her mouth from the rear to begin her intense kissing and licking. She embraced my hips during the long, invigorating process.
Well, I must say, the juice simply oozed out of me, and I moaned with such delight, as Elise munched at me with her wondrous mouth. What a momentous thrill it is to be treated in such a manner!
When Elise allowed me to turn over to assume my usual pussy-up position (thighs fully separated, ready to receive more of her oral caress), she laughed and said my face was beet-red with heated desire! I suppose it was! I felt almost on fire with burning emotion!
At the same time, I noticed Elise’s mouth was sticky wet from my juices. She looked so lusty and vibrant as her face hovered there over me!
In a picture forever frozen in my mind, Elise took a quiet moment to remove a single, stray hair from her lower lip. She inspected it for a moment, and then, came close to slowly begin devouring me again! She never seems to tire of using me in such an intimate manner.
Well, after I had another of my unrestrained orgasms, we cuddled together for a long while, and Elise told me many sweet things: about how the two of us would be taking trips together as soon as the semester ends. She wants us to do some traveling. We plan to visit New England at our leisure during much of the coming summer. I can hardly wait! Can life get any fuller for a young lady such as me? I seriously doubt it!
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Chapter 3
Leonard
Dear Diary: One evening, as we lie cuddled together, Elise told me I could watch one of her personal FEMDOM videos with her. She said the tape features a college student named Leonard Morrison. He comes to see her about once a week for what she refers to as “intense, corrective treatment for males”.
Leonard pays handsomely for Elise’s expert services, just as if she is a medical doctor, or perhaps, a psychologist who dabbles in “mind-fucking and precision male punishment”, to use her exact words.
Elise used these terms several times during our latest talk. I like the sound of them, and feel as if I am on the verge of something truly grand and extremely exciting!
My accomplished female lover further explained she believes the student submissive, Leonard, truly needs her punishing expertise in order for him to feel fully satisfied with himself as a male. That’s the way she says submissives think.
Elise also confessed she delights in bringing the young man to varying degrees of personal pain and humiliation. She says it makes her wet to be in charge of any male. I was hot just listening to her speak on the enthralling subject. It makes me VERY glad I’m a female!
When I asked Elise if she’s ever treated any other male, besides Leonard, my lover told me she’s met with different submissives over the past few years, but Leonard was the only male currently on her present schedule whom she was punishing. That is EXCEPT for Professor Eugene C. Webb of the university English department.
Elise referred to the suave, older gentleman as, “Spider.” He comes by about twice a week to see her privately.
I always thought they were discussing curriculum matters when they went into her private study together during some early mornings before classes. But a smiling Elise whispered to me that Spider is a closeted, male submissive who comes by each time to drink fresh samples of her fresh, warm pee.
Yes! It’s true! According to Elise, he pays $100 per glassful, and gulps it right down as if it was some kind of rare ambrosia. Then, within two minutes he’s off and headed toward the university to conduct his college classes.
I’ve noticed Elise is giddy with undisguised mirth whenever her ‘Webby-poo’ appears for each of her personal samples of her golden liquid. They are currently negotiating a price for a complete golden shower from Elise. Dr. Webb has offered $250, but Elise is demanding twice that amount to stand above him on the rim of the bathtub to let loose on his face and naked body, while he masturbates. I think the entire concept is unbelievably hilarious.
Elise feels the professor will soon come up with her fee, and she’ll have something else to be giddy about. We’re going to watch her tape with the student, Leonard, now. More later!
Dear Diary: Well, the videotape of Elise’s male submissive proved to be a heady revelation for me! We saw scenes of Leonard which begins from the moment he entered Elise’s private study. The study doubles as her ‘office workroom’.
Leonard immediately fell to the floor to kiss the toes and heels of my female lover’s black, patent leather pumps. I noticed the young man kissed at her feet with prolonged passion, as if he truly wants and needs to be doing it.
Elise stood casually, while leaning with her curvy butt against the edge of the desk, and, with arms folded, she allowed Leonard to work his mouth feverishly. Obviously, he had done this with her before, many times.
Meanwhile, Elise kept snapping out curt remarks to him. I wrote some of them down to remember. They included:
“Is that the best you can do, you silly little pig!”
“I can’t feel your mouth through the leather, Piggy!”
“Will you NEVER learn how to greet a lady properly?”
“Snort for me, Piggy! Let me hear it! Show me your hidden talent!”
“You’re such a pathetic, male specimen, Piggy, -- absolutely pathetic!”
“I want to whip your naked ass, now! Get your pants off!”
“Hurry! Hurry! Don’t you dare to keep me waiting!”
“Lean over the back of the chair, Piggy!”
“That’s right! Now, hold that piggy-ass perfectly still!”
“You
don’t know how many times this past week I’ve thought of
whipping you! It makes me feel soooooo good to finally be able to
give vent to my feminine emotions! Take that, Piggy! Haha!”
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Diary - the beating of Leonard’s rear end and Elise’s taunting words went on until his butt cheeks were a rosy red glow. Afterward, the young man lay blubbering and panting at her feet. I was completely fascinated by the entire episode!
After a brief respite, Leonard was made to kiss lovingly at the seat of Elise’s slacks. She explained it was a means of thanking her for the attention she gave him.
That concluded the half-hour session, for which he paid her $250! Elise told me Leonard’s wealthy parents can easily afford it, though she’s reasonably certain they know nothing of their darling son’s erotic FEMDOM desires.
When the tape was rewound, and the VCR was shut off, I immediately noticed Elise shifted into the familiar lusty mode that usually precedes a round of our intense lovemaking. She said we could talk more about the tape later. She wanted me!
Shortly thereafter, lovely Elise was down before me, gently biting her splendid red lips in apparent anticipation of what was to come. It was an unspoken signal for me to dutifully slip out of my filmy high-cuts, once again. What else is a young woman to do when she is approached by such a marvelous, cunnilingus practitioner?
Well, Diary, I came twice within the first five minutes during my latest unequal ‘contest’ with Elise’s educated lips and tongue. Naturally, my female lover was quietly jubilant over her successful debauchery, and she seemed so proud of herself.
We
cuddled together for a long while to reflect during my orgasmic
afterglow. Elise promised it was her intention to NOT to fuck me
with her dildo until after her late English class that same
afternoon. -- How could it get any better for a lust-filled, young
lady like me? More later!
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Dear Diary: Today, Elise and I discussed submissive psychology and details of her procedures with Leonard, and also Professor Eugene C. Webb, who imbibes her pee. I informed my female lover of my secret desire to one day be the owner and supervisor my own torture chamber, built solely for the continuing punishment of selected males. As you know, it is my fondest dream.
At this point in our relationship, I felt I could trust Elise with some of my deepest thoughts, just as she has done for me. Well, Elise’s reactions were even more than I could have hoped for. My wonderful female lover revealed that she has also dwelt on the same sort of irresistible fantasy, instead of being compelled to use her study, as she’s doing now!
I
am overjoyed to know this! Now, I have someone to confide in whom I
can also trust. I even let Elise read selected pages from my private
journal, and we conversed far into the night. What fun to be with
her! More later!
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Before any further lesbian ‘ceremonies’ from Elise, the dear lady announced I could watch another of her personal videos with her. What a pleasant surprise!
She says the tape features the two of us! Well, I had no idea we were ever being videotaped during one of our recent intimate rituals, but there we were on the television screen, as the tape rolled forward.
The camcorder had been sitting on a bookshelf nearby, she told me. It captured most of the intimate moments between the two of us. I actually blushed when I saw myself lying there naked in the living room couch being kissed progressively on the mouth, on the throat, and sucked on the nipples, before the focus of Elise’s oral caress moved southward on my lithe, young body.
The repeated sighing and frequent moaning I did on the tape was typical of me, she says. It’s funny how I never really noticed some of the smaller details of what transpires during a session with my lesbian lover. Now, I had the chance to watch myself on tape, as Elise slowly brought me closer to the apex of another delicious release.
Elise says she loves the fact I am so uninhibited about it all. I must admit, I do a great deal of noisy sighing as I approach each of my orgasmic conclusions, and I never quite realized that fact before either. What young woman wouldn’t be joyously sighing with Dr. Elise McIntire munching on her down there? She is absolutely marvelous!
Later, just for fun, Elise and I sipped a bit of wine and watched the tape again, this time at super-slow speed. My lover made several humorous comments about my reactions.
For instance, Elise usually kisses and licks at my sensitive clit in a sporadic manner, - always creating tiny, distinctive pauses, which allow me moments to catch my breath. “Breathe deeply,” she keeps telling me, just before another of those invigorating French kisses descends on my female flesh. Whew!
In addition, Elise often uses a definitive, four-letter word in telling me exactly what to do in response to her tongue’s stimulating activity. The naughty word sounds beautiful coming from her lips, and, of course, I know exactly what she means. She intends for me to undulate in rhythm with her studied oral caress!
“Do it!” She whispers, just before smothering me again with her busy mouth! Well, how could any lusting woman resist such a well-defined, lesbian command? I have learned to obey her instinctively!
Elise had me blushing, giggling, and laughing while the tape was playing at slow speed. It was a wonderful moment for both of us. I truly love being with Elise McIntire.
After we finished our wine, Elise fitted the double dildo to her body and she ‘took me’ right there on the living room carpeting. It was another wondrous episode for both of us. I feel as if I want our relationship to continue forever! More later!
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Chapter 4
Sharon
During a brief holiday from university classes, Elise McIntire decided she and Karin would take a trip together. They would visit a female relative, her aunt, Sharon McIntire, who lived in a rural setting out of town.
Elise explained that her aunt was a dominant female, but not a lesbian. Instead, she was legally married to a totally devoted male submissive named Richard Wilson.
“If your Aunt Sharon is married, why didn’t she take the man’s last name, as women usually do?” Karin asked.
“Sharon simply refused his name, and kept her own,” Elise replied. “She said it represents how she feels about female supremacy. She believes it isn’t proper to ever let a male take control. Look what a mess they’ve made of the world’s political situation, and especially the economy.”
Elise thought her aunt would have a lot of valuable information to share about female domination. That was the basic reason for their trip, and also just to take a break from their usual routine.
As Elise’s car headed for her aunt’s home, a curious, rather wide-eyed Karin asked, “Why did your Aunt Sharon marry a male submissive?”
“Well, I suppose there are several reasons,” Elise replied, “chief of which is that Richard (or Little Dick, as Sharon refers to him), has a beautiful home, plenty of property and ready cash, stocks & bonds, and several other investments. Incidentally, that’s usually the primary reason any knowledgeable, dominant female ever considers marrying, to be where the money is!”
Elise continued, “Aunt Sharon supervises her hubsub’s every move, and he loves it! She keeps Little Dick hopping, and he’s learned to be obedient to her every whim, or he will suffer the consequences. Of course, these are not the only reasons the two of them are together, but I’ll let Aunt Sharon explain all the rest. However, Darling, you may be genuinely amazed by the details of their relationship.
“Will your Aunt Sharon mind us sleeping together, while we’re there?” Karin asked.
“Of course not!” Elise replied. “You’ll find Aunt Sharon is very open with her lifestyle, and respectful of others. She’s been a fine hostess whenever I’ve stayed with her.”
“How should we respond to her husband, Richard, when he’s in our company?”
“It’s best to only observe,” Elise advised. “Aunt Sharon has Little Dick trained NOT to speak to other women. He lives for the sound of only her voice.”
“My,
this sounds as if it’s going to be a very different kind of
weekend,” Karin smiled.
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Aunt Sharon was standing on the porch when Elise’s car came into the driveway of the rural farmhouse. Karin instantly saw that Elise’s aunt was a tall, slender woman. Sharon’s dark, gray-flecked hair was cut short, almost like a boy’s, while her lovely face showed only a few pleasure wrinkles around her eyes. Elise’s had said her aunt was almost 44, but it was difficult to believe. Sharon seemed very youthful in her manner, speech, and movements. She had a radiant smile for both of her female houseguests.
There were hugs and kind words exchanged by all three women, before Elise and Karin proceeded into the house with their overnight bags. “Just set your things here in the foyer,” Sharon told her guests, “I’ll see that Little Dick takes them up to your room.”
Sharon turned her attention toward a male figure kneeling in the corner with his head bowed to the floor. Karin surmised that he was Sharon’s submissive husband.
Richard was nestled quietly near the large, ticking clock in the foyer. The male figure was completely naked, except for a black sling that kept his genitals from being viewed.
In another moment, Sharon confirmed his identity by addressing him directly, as she pulled sharply on the leash connected to the leather collar fastened around his neck.
“Pay attention, Little Dick!” Sharon hissed in a sudden, authoritative voice. “We have two female guests staying with us for the weekend. I’m sure you remember my lovely niece, Elise. And this is her good friend, Miss Karin Krueger. I want you to greet the ladies properly. Recite for us the way you were taught, and no slip ups!”
Richard looked up at the two women for only a moment. Then, his eyes returned to the floor as he murmured, “My name is Little Dick, and I’m happy to meet you both.”
“Good!” Sharon responded. “Now, tell the ladies who you are, and what you do.”
“I’m my Mistress’s houseboy,” Sharon’s husband admitted. “I’m responsible for keeping the house clean, doing the laundry, cooking meals, and c-catering to…”
“Catering-to-ANY-of-my…,“ Sharon hissed when her Little Dick faltered.
“Catering to any of my Mistress’s whims!” Sharon’s houseboy blurted out. He seemed relieved to have finally gotten the words correct.
“All right, Little Dick!” Sharon replied with some undisguised exasperation in her voice. “You’re lucky we have guests, or I’d take you right to my workroom for more disciplinary training, right now! Carry the ladies’ bags to their room, and afterward, I want you to wax the tile in this foyer. It looks awful! Move your little ass!”
Obediently, Sharon’s husband hurried up the stairs with the women’s bags as his Mistress added, “Of course, we will discuss your speaking error later, you simple-minded twit!”
This was the first of many incidents that captured Karin Krueger’s full attention that weekend. Each occurrence had the strong flavor of female domination, and would be carefully recorded in the young woman’s private journal.
Over a cup of tea in the dining room, the three women sat comfortably to converse, while Sharon’s husband began dutifully attending to the tile floor in the foyer. Elise opened the conversation with: “Karin is greatly interested in learning as much as possible about the daily practice of female domination, and, Aunt Sharon, I thought you’d be the perfect woman to further encourage her.”