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CHAPTER TWELVE

"Philip," said Emily, "fetch my dildo and the bottle of love lotion.

"Dildo," said Joyce, and reached down and touched the thing moving in and out of her cunt. "That's what you call these things. You have another one?"

"An even better one, just for you."

"It couldn't be any better than the one we're sharing. What's the love, lotion?"

"You'll find out, and you'll like it. But here, you play with this double-ended dildo while I get myself ready with the big one."

Their naked butler served it up on a silver platter. It was a huge thing, frighteningly so at first. It was black, with a curved sort of base plate

fined with several straps and chrome buckles. The base of the dildo's shaft was as big around as Joyce's forearm, and it tapered down to a blunt point somewhat smaller than the thing that was in her at the time. It was about a foot long, and it had a bowed curve to it. The tapered end had a hole in it like the hole in the end of a real cock. It was fearfully big, but it looked quite in proportion to the rest of Joyce's lesbian lover as Emily picked it up and fondled it to her naked breasts.

Joyce watched fascinated, half eager and half afraid, unable to keep from working the long dildo in and out of her cunt as she lay back on the love seat. Her fascination grew as Emily held out her false cock and Philip carefully poured a thick liquid into a hole in its base plate. None of it ran out the hole in the head of the dildo.

"That's the.. love lotion?" Joyce asked, and Emily nodded. "What is it?" Joyce asked.

"It's something a physician friend of mine concocted," said Emily, and stood up, towering grandly over the little blonde on the couch. "As I said, you'll like it."

She capped the hole into which the lotion had been poured and handed the dildo over to Philip. Without, a command, he went to his knees and placed the base plate against Emily's hairy cunt.

"It's made of India rubber," said Emily. "It's made to make women happy.. at both ends of it. My end has a soft rubber cup that fits exactly over my clitoris. Every time I push forward with it," she said, demonstrating with an arching of her body, "I get a thrill. You can see what sort of pleasure can come from your end of it. At least you can see part of them. Philip, show my bride about the love lotion."

"Yes, ma'am," said their kneeling servant, and he finished buckling the main strap of the dildo, the one that went around Emily's big, powerful hips. Two more straps dangled down between he; stockinged legs as he grasped the big black dildo with both hands and worked it as though he were masturbating. The little blonde made a small gasp as a large droplet of the creamy lotion appeared at the end of the dildo. Philip dabbed it up with his fingers and touched it to Joyce's exposed nipple, then resumed his task of buckling the remaining straps about Emily's thighs.

Joyce looked down at her wetted nipple. It felt distinctly warmer, if that was possible, and it was all a tingle, as if a small army of ants was crawling over it. The very thought of her pussy feeling like that made Joyce moan and feel giddy with anticipation. She tried not to think of how outlandishly big it was, and how it would stretch her cunt. She stared at the thing jutting out from Emily's loins and reassured herself that it was quite in proportion to the rest of the body with which she'd known so much pleasure.

"You're going to get a fucking you won't soon forget," Emily told her.

"Yes. I-I know."

"I won't be taking it easy with you, Joyce."

The little blonde bit he; lip and nodded, still staring at the rubber prick.

"It will hurt you, dear, at least at first."

Joyce looked down at her nipple, still tingling warmly, and at her little cunt with the slim white shafting it.

"Are you sure you want to go through with it, dear?" said Emily.

Emily touched Joyce's head. The big dildo was

right there before Joyce's eyes as their butler worked at the last buckle around Emily's thigh. Joyce looked up at the arrogantly beautiful face of the lesbian and said, "Tell him to hurry. I want it in me. Now."

Emily chuckled and patted her head. The butler said, "All right now, ma'am." He turned to get his camera, and a shudder racked Joyce's body as she withdrew the flexible dildo from her cunt. The big black one bobbed and danced before her heavy-lidded eyes as the strong hands of her lesbian lover rearranged her on the love seat. Flashbulbs flashed while Joyce's tensed asscheeks were placed on the edge of the cushions. Her shoulders and the back of her head were against the upright cushions of the little couch and her feet were on the floor, about a yard apart, as Emily kissed her and knelt between her legs.

"Hurry, now," Joyce said as Emily moved the bluntly tapered end of it up and down through her pulsing slit.

"We've got to get it nicely lubricated first. Don't want to hurt you too much this first time around."

"I'm wet as I can be already. And the love lotion will lubricate me even more. God, I can feel it already. My pussy's all tingling, burning. Shove it in, Emily. Just shove that thing in me!"

"Do you love me?" Emily asked as she touched the end of it to Joyce's seething hot cunt.

"Yes, I love you! I adore you! You and your beautiful big prick! Shove it in me! Fuck me! OH!!!"

The butler caught it on film as Emily buried half her cock in Joyce's little cunt. The pain was sharp, for in an instant Joyce's cunt had been stretched out to twice its normal size. But the accompanying

pleasure was so intense that Joyce threw her hips forward and got another inch of the wonderful big thing into her cunt before Emily drew back her hips. "Hurt you?" asked Emily, and brushed back the fallen curls from her forehead.

"Just the tiniest bit," Joyce lied. She reached out with both hands and grasped those powerful, garter belt-clad hips, and said, "Give me all of it! I want it all! Ow-w-w-w!!!"

There was no concealing the pain now, as the full twelve inches of rubber cock were plunged into her cunt without restraint. Emily's big hips surged forward until the black pubic hair was mingled with the gold. Her heavy tits swung forward as if to completely engulf the shrieking blonde. The lovely, grinning face loomed very close to Joyce's. The huge cock ripped into her all the way, churning her insides and splitting her cuntlips widely. She took every bit of that enormous false cock in one fast penetration, and then Emily began to fuck her just as she'd promised, without taking it easy at all.

The heady pleasure was there to see on Emily's face as she fucked Joyce without letup. It was a two-fold pleasure-that of the senses as the soft rubber vigorously massaged her big clit, and that of the perverted emotions as the big lesbian gloated over what she was doing to the little blonde neophyte. And those double pleasures were reflected on Joyce's twisted face as the big dildo and the love lotion it exuded did their job, and as she in turn drank in that look of twisted ecstasy on Emily's face.

Emily had firm hold of her by the hips and was plunging into her like a stallion. Her enormous pendant tits were swinging very fast and very heavily, until Joyce grasped their softness with

both hands. She clawed them and pawed them to her heart's content, while down below her cunt was being stretched and swelled by the long, tapered cock, and her flesh was being anointed inside and out with the love lotion. It had already been thoroughly rubbed into the walls of her cunt, and now it was overflowing from that orifice to set her cuntlips and her inner thighs and her asshole to burning and itching with wonderful, unholy fire. The love seat was inching backward under the heavy thrusts of the sex-mad lesbian while flashbulbs dazzled the already dazzled young woman and orgasms came in rapid succession, each one greater than the last.

"Do you like it? Do you?" Emily said, gasping and panting, never letting up for a moment.

"I love it! Love to be fucked by a lesbian! I love you!" Joyce screamed, digging her heels into Emily's huge asscheeks, pulling her and her cock even harder into her sweating, chumming body.

"Are you coming?"

"Yes, God yes, and you are too! a-a-a-a-agh! wonderful!"

"God… damn… right I'm coming," Emily said through clenched teeth. "And we're both going to come more… more… MORE!" she said, fucking furiously.

She didn't let up as she mashed her mouth on Joyce's and injected her tongue deep into her throat. She slung the little blonde's arms about her neck and Joyce hugged her hard as they kissed and fucked with every ounce of strength in their bodies. Joyce's brows were knitted deeply as she concentrated hard on the delirious pleasure ripping everywhere through her body, and she was insanely

confident that the wonderful woman between her legs would somehow succeed in increasing that pleasure even more. Her entire crotch was saturated with the potent love lotion. Their action together was so strenuous and intimate that it had smeared that lotion up between their torsos, making Joyce's belly and tits glow with orgasmic tinglings nearly as much as her cunt was glowing. She sucked madly on Emily's tongue and ground her tits against Emily's, while Emily drummed her cunt with the cock that by then seemed to be a totally natural part of her feminine body. Joyce clung and kissed with all her might, fighting now for her sanity and her consciousness as the orgasms mounted faster and bigger to form an explosion that transcended anything she'd known to date.

She wrenched her mouth from Emily's, threw back her head and shrieked, "Oh! ow! 0-h-h-h, coming! Coming so good… I can't stand it any more!" "More," Emily snarled, still fucking her deep and hard. "There's more for both of us."

"No, no, no-o-o-o!" said Joyce, near sobbing now, her body going limp after the truly electrifying orgasm she'd just had. "No, I just can't take any more!" she blubbered.

"You can. You can," said Emily, hips working constantly and convulsively, prick pistoning deeply and wetly, eyes blazing with delight and determination. "Put her legs around my back, Philip!" she snapped.

Joyce's lifeless legs were wrapped around Emily's slim, sweating waist. Her ankles were held locked there by the butler, despite her weakening pleas for a few moments rest. Still fucking her savagely, Emily jerked her forward against her

bouncing tits. Her arms hung limply around Emily's neck, until Emily's hands dug in and lifted her by the asscheeks, whereupon she had to cling to the bigger woman for support.

Emily hoisted Joyce up bodily until the big brunette had gained her feet and was holding up bath of them. Joyce's legs were around her waist and her arms were about her neck, and in this new position she found a new sort of pleasure in her cunt. The huge false cock was massaging new areas of her cunt, bringing life back into a body that she'd thought was spent and exhausted for all time.

Emily stopped her thrusts and held Joyce there for a few seconds, breathing hard, before she asked, "Are you ready for more? Are you?"

"V-Yes. I thought I was going to… faint for a while."

"But now you're ready for more. Why, Joyce? Why?"

"Be-Because you want more, and I want to make you happy."

Emily's grin broadened. "That's sweet, my little bride. But that's only half of it Why else do you want me to fuck your little virgin's cunt with this big dildo that's fucked so many other women?"

Joyce grinned lewdly and said, "Because it feels so fucking good, that's why. Because I love you and your dirty prick, you goddamned bitch of a bull dyke. Come on and fuck me, if you're going to. I can take all you've got and more. I'll fuck you dry and then I'll take on Phil. I know he's Dr. Morgan, and not same silly butler. I know everything that's going on now. Come on and fuck me some more, damnit. I was made for it. Doctoring is just a sideline with me. Fuck me, Emily! FUCK ME!" she shouted, and plastered her

mouth against the grinning lips of the lesbian as the flash went off and the prick began to move again.

Emily staggered slightly under the weight that she was bearing, but that didn't deter her in her strenuous fucking. She put all she had into it, flexing her knees to bounce Joyce up and down on her cock, using her clutching hands on Joyce's asscheeks to amplify the bouncing of the little blonde on the end of her dildo. Joyce clung to her with arms and legs as tightly as she could. Gasping, breathless with orgasms, she had to quit the kiss and throw her head back, crying, "Love it! More! LOVE IT-T-T-T-T!"

The remnants of, her pristine white nightie were bunched around her waist. Her little titties were as bare as Emily's big ones now, and both were well lubricated with the tingling lotion as they slid together and up and down, nipple kissing nipple. They were sweating, and Joyce's hands and legs kept slipping, but she took new grips and hung on for dear life, working her hips as fast as she could to keep up with the strong strokes of the cock in her cunt. Emily was grunting and Joyce was screaming and Dr. Morgan was taking pictures. Both women were orgasming constantly and heavily, and each could feel an even bigger explosion of pleasure coming on.

"Hurt her, said Dr. Morgan. "Hurt her, Emily. Just like she wants to be hurt."

"Can't hurt this little cunt," Emily rasped.

"Just fuck it!" Joyce demanded. "Fuck it black and blue! Can you feel it coming on, Emily? Can you?"

"Almost there," Emily gritted, and astounded and delighted Joyce with a new surge of energy.

"I'm slipping. Can't hold on," Joyce said, close

to sobbing again as the intensity of her orgasm took the strength from her arms and legs and they began to slip from Emily's slickly sweaty flesh.

"I've got you," Emily gasped. "I won't let you go!"

"Never. Never let me go. Neither of you," Joyce mumbled.

Her legs slipped off from around Emily's waist. They dangled downward, jerking like the legs of a marionette, while Emily stabbed upward in her with her cock. There was a look of madly insane pleasure in Emily's eyes now. Joyce could see it and appreciate it through eyes that were barely open. In her staggering, Emily had brought them up against a wall. It was hard and harsh against Joyce's back, but she welcomed its support, for she was beginning to slip down further, fearing she might lose the lovely hot cock in her gushing cunt. Her feet touched the floor and she spread them more widely to accommodate her lover as she slipped down the wall. The rapidly moving end of the dildo felt as if it were thumping against her backbone and she seemed to be coming there, too. Her head was lolling helplessly while Emily drove on to her finish. She would have passed out completely save for the stimulus of the big, big orgasm still going on everywhere in her body.

Both women were drenched with sweat when at last Emily's knees touched the floor. Joyce's legs were spread and bent obscenely, and now it was Emily who was whimpering as she strove to eke out all she could of the last dregs of their tremendous, mutual orgasm. The crest had passed for Joyce, but she was still deriving great pleasure from feeling the beautiful peak in Emily's body. Even the great energies of the big lesbian were

diminishing, however. Now, she was laboring with her dildo in Joyce's cunt as she knelt on the floor between the, legs of the pinioned girl and pushed it in her and pulled it out. Joyce was almost passed out, still tingling everywhere with pleasure, but almost unconscious. She felt a rain, refreshing rain on her face, and she opened her eyes and saw Dr. Morgan's cock pointed at her face, spewing its rich, creamy sperm down on her as he stroked it hard and fast with his hand.

"You're never going to leave us, are you?" he said, panting.

Joyce licked her lips and grinned foolishly, hugged Emily with what little strength remained to her, and murmured, "Never. Never leave yop. Love you. Love you both."