"Tattoo dreams" - читать интересную книгу автора (Unknown)CHAPTER TWODriving back down the freeway, Kelli whistled in the rapture of a young girl who had just been thoroughly pleased. When she was driving back through Rancho Cordova on the way to the freeway, she had spotted Ed Lopat of Associated Realtors, a known land shark and cut rate broker. She watched in her mirror as he pulled up in front of the Rush's home. Was he in for a surprise when he found out that The Henry Company had obtained the listing, she thought to herself as she drove out of the subdivision. On the way back to San Carmel, Kelli took a side route through Valley Center and drove by the tattoo parlors. She had found several out of the way places in the phone book, as she was still not sure if she wanted to go through with it. She just wanted to spot them out. As she drove up Second Street and turned onto Broadway, she felt creepy. The area of Valley Center she was driving in was not the best. Illegal aliens seemed to be everywhere, looking for a ride. Or work. Bums and wino's spilled against vacated buildings, holding their dreams in their empty bottles. The characters she saw go in and out of the three parlors lining the block just north of Washington, made her shiver. They all looked like bikers, ex cons or whacked out war vets, the latter living their dreams on the colors in their arms. Kelli drove slowly past St. John's Tattoo Parlor. The name of the place always amused her. Must be the name of the owner, she thought, as she slowed to look at the artwork in the window. The pale pink rose that she wanted tattooed on her ass, always caught her eye as she drove by. This would be the place she decided. If she went ahead with the tattoo. If the nightmares would stop. The connection was still too strong. The subconscious desire to be tattooed, merged with a deeper subconscious desire to be branded. To be someone's property. To be a submissive tattooed and branded slut. As she increased her sped and made it through the traffic light at Mission, she turned left and headed for the freeway entrance. As she neared San Carmel, she pulled off on Valley Parkway and cruised through the drive up of Carlos Burgers. That session with Barbara Rush had made her hungry! She was always aware of her thin figure however, and only ordered a salad and skim milk. She was back on the freeway in minutes as she ran through the rest of her appointments in her head. "Let's see, got that old shack over by the feed plant," she talked to herself above the radio's soft music. "That ol' duffer will probably list when he gets a load of these legs," she smiled as she rubbed her thighs together. "Then the McMurphys. The Irish always seem to have a knack for twisting the most out of you. I remember the moves Jim McMurphy put on me last year when they aborted their listing. When I didn't fuck him, he cancelled. Maybe I ought to let the Mrs. see him in action," her thoughts continued as she wondered how she might get him into a compromising situation and have his wife find out about it. As she pulled into the parking lot of The Henry Company she saw Laura Conway's car in the driveway. "Good. My secretary's here." Laura had been having some marital problems recently and Kelli could never know when she would or would not show up for work. She had a young baby also, and finding a sitter was always a chore. Laura was important to Kelli and she counted on her being at work every day. Kelli wasn't successful in her career just from her actions in the field. Laura had access to the broker's computer, and always stole the hot leads for Kelli prior to even the broker knowing about it. As a result, her success was assured. Laura also was Kelli's newest acquisition. She was attracted to the other young girl immediately when she applied for the job. Dressed in a bush shirt, and shorts that showed her pretty legs, Kelli's stomach turned somersaults of lust as she wondered what Laura would be like in bed. It didn't take long for her to find out. The second week of Laura's employment, Kelli had invited her over to her condominium on the pretense of helping her with some listing solicitation letters. They enjoyed several bottles of wine as they hand addressed over two hundred envelopes, and both girls were giddy, yet tired from the effort. Laura had been especially blue that day as her husband had come home very late the night before with a present for her. She suspected he was cheating on her, but couldn't prove it. They had not made love since the baby was born and that was over ten months ago. Laura Conway was sad, frustrated and very, very horny. Kelli went out in the kitchen to make some coffee to take the edge off all the wine they had been drinking and when she came back into the room she sat down beside Laura. Kelli caught Laura looking. She sat up and faced her, with a dreamy look in her eyes. Laura wanted to kiss her soft cheek, caress her lovely hair in her fingers. Kelli was smiling at her. Laura looked to her lap suddenly. "I… I'm sorry, Kelli, but I…" Laura looked at her again and found her still smiling, waiting for her to continue. "I've never felt this way before," Laura said. "I feel sort of like the first time I was with a boy and I knew he was going to make out with me. Kiss me. Or pet with me," she continued. Laura took a deep breath and leaned back on the couch. She didn't quite know what was going to happen to her, but she felt safe with Kelli and felt ready to experience whatever she was about to show her. Kelli Stroud reached into Laura's blouse and very deliberately cupped her breasts. Her hard nipples grew even harder at the soft touch. Her clit was throbbing now between her honeyed thighs and her pussy lips were already wet. Laura's whole body had anticipated Kelli's touch and it was ready for anything. "Laura," she whispered in a husky voice. "Would you like to come to bed with me?" Laura hesitated for just an instant and Kelli continued in that soothing voice. "You don't have to do anything you don't want to do. I will take care of you in a way that you have never been taken care of before. Just trust me darling," she continued, her hands creating insistent pressure on Laura's nipples. Laura was powerless to reply and weakly followed the young woman into the bedroom. Kelli took her secretary to the bed and slowly undressed her, wishing to savor every last moment of unveiling the new flesh she would make quiver and cum tonight. As she slipped Laura's blouse off her shoulders, she ran her long fingers over Laura's collar bone to the center of her naked throat. She then traced a line down between her breasts. She bent forward slightly and opened her mouth to the beckoning nipple. When she released the nipple, it stood hard and erect. She did the same thing to Laura's other nipple and the young girl's legs twitched in response. Kelli unbuckled Laura's skirt and let it drop revealing two marvelously tanned and well shaped thighs. She pulled down her pantyhose and panties, leaving Laura standing there in only her high heels. The pose was provocative and extremely sexy, and Kelli's own pussy started flowing. Now Kelli took her own long skirt and blouse off and bared her naked flesh to Laura for the first time. When Laura saw her co-worker's long tanned shapely thighs, her beautiful tight breasts and hard nipples, she felt her stomach chum in hungered lust. Kelli stepped close to Laura. They wrapped their arms around each other's bare backs and pressed their breasts together, rubbing their hard nipples against each others. They stood like that for a few moments, each hugging the other, trembling, sighing, not wishing for this first moment of lesbian contact to end. Finally, Kelli pulled back and ran both of her hands over Laura's hips and buttocks. Then she moved one hand around in front of the young girl and ran her fingers between her pussy lips. "You're wet!" Kelli softly whispered. Her words brought a response from the young secretary as she pressed her naked flesh closer to Kelli's. Laura could barely stand now, and her pussy was sopping and reaching for the fingers touching her there. Kelli was touching her so softly, so sensuously it was almost frustrating and her sexual hunger mounted rapidly. She wanted Kelli Stroud more than anything she had ever wanted in her life. She wanted her young boss lying naked beside her. She wanted to suck those beautiful breasts and nipples, and have her fingers deep in her cunt. Kelli moved her backwards into the bedroom. Laura's knees were bent over the side of the bed and Kelli was kneeling between her tanned thighs, her tongue flicking in and out of her mouth, licking her lips in open naked need. Laura knew what was coming next and whimpered in anticipation. Kelli parted the young girls legs and stroked the insides of her thighs. Her light touch raised goose bumps on the downy skin and sent tingles running up and down Laura's spine. Her finger tips played lightly in the young girl's pubic hair and she blew softly on the rapidly wetting slit. Then she began to kiss her thighs, licking now and then. Light, gentle kisses, unlike Laura had ever known. Kelli's face was incredibly soft and smooth as satin, a silken brush moving over her skin. Not like the hard stubble of her husband. Kelli moved her large full lips up and down the young girl's legs with no hint of going any further. Just as Laura was relaxing and letting herself completely enjoy this erotic experience, Kelli moved her open lips to the juicy cunt lips beckoning for her kiss. Blowing warm air onto the pouting pink slit, Laura's clit became very hard and her hips moved involuntarily on the bed. Kelli's moans of pleasure at taking this young girl for the first time rose in the room. She pushed her tongue out and slid it between Laura's legs, and the young girl's pussy muscles reached out and tried to grab that tantalizing tongue, but couldn't quite grasp it. If the sensations flooding her body had not been so pleasurable, it would have been terribly frustrating for the young secretary. Now Kelli licked where Laura's legs joined her hips, the crease that had been marked just minutes ago by her bikini panties. Her tongue was as strong as a finger and she pushed gently, yet insistently. By now Laura was pushing her pussy up toward the beautiful girl with involuntary thrusts. Kelli's tongue found its way into the juicy cunt and Laura cried out in pleasure. Quickly, Kelli buried her mouth in that sweet young pussy and was all over it at once. She licked the young girl's clit, then her pussy lips, dug her tongue into her cunt for a minute and then back on the hard little clit. She ran her tongue all over the inner walls of Laura's sopping wet slit nibbling on the hard little nub, then running her tongue inside some more. Laura's insides were on fire and her cute little butt was squirming under the ministrations of the pretty real estate agent, now aggressively loving her in lesbian passion… She could hardly believe the sensations coursing through her body. Then Kelli's fingers were working into her and thrusting them inside the sopping wet slit, slipping easily in as Laura's pussy juices wet the way. She looked up over the young girl's stomach and Laura could hardly control herself seeing this beautiful woman looking into her eyes as her mouth worked feverishly in her gushing pussy. Her face flushed beet red with excitement and her tits were swollen and hard. Her clit throbbed like it never had before in her young life. She couldn't help herself now and knew it was too late to turn back as an orgasm started to shake deep within her. Laura was bucking on the bed like a bitch in heat. Her body was wet with perspiration and flushed. All of her muscles were tense. And then it came. She started to cum. Her pussy started a series of spasms, clamping tightly on Kelli's fingers. She was moaning so much she wondered if she were crying. Whimpering in pure animal lust at the pleasure going through her convulsing body. Kelli was talking to her, urging her onward and even higher. Her word's of lust excited the writhing girl even more. "Cum Laura. Cum hard on my mouth," Kelli murmured into Laura's pussy. "Cum Laura, give it to me." "Give me all your juices. Cum for me darling, oh please cum with your sweet young pussy juice into my mouth!" Laura's moans became a scream of release and she could feel her body shaking violently as wave after wave of pussy cream flowed into Kelli's eagerly lapping tongue. "Ooohhh Kelliiiii!!!!" Laura screamed as her thighs clamped even tighter around Kelli's head, urging her on even harder. "Oh Kelli!!" "I'm cummmingggg!!!!" "Yes baby, cum for me!" "Cum for your Kelli!" "Cum hard!" Kelli mouthed into the juicing cunt. "Release it baby. Let it flow!!" "Cum Laura! Now!!" she screamed into the slippery petals as her finger slid under Laura's clenching buttocks and slipped into her asshole. That was all it took. A bone rattling orgasm shook the neglected young secretary as Kelli continued to eat her out for another ten minutes. She brought her down slowly. Shudder after shudder coursed threw Laura's body as Kelli licked her lightly, lovingly tenderly. In the afterglow of their lovemaking, and on into the night, Kelli and Laura discussed even more plans to ensure that Kelli would stay the top agent in The Henry Company. Laura was a rapt listener, and eagerly agreed to everything that Kelli proposed. She wanted to ensure that she experienced more of the same loving that she experienced tonight. Laura no longer cared where her marriage was going. She might even have to divorce her husband. She had read somewhere about lesbian couples having the children from one of the partner's living with them. Perhaps this is what she would do with Kelli. She didn't know if she was rushing things or letting her thoughts get way ahead of her. Laura only knew that the beautiful young girl who ate her pussy tonight, gave her the best orgasms of her own young life and she wanted more of the same. Much, much more. After Kelli recovered from the seduction of yet another pretty girl, her thought about how she would handle it at work in case Laura had any second thoughts. She never knew how someone she had seduced would feel about lesbian lovemaking when they woke up the next morning. Would Laura confess all to her husband. Kelli doubted that. Would she be able to look at her at the office tomorrow? Kelli thought she would. She was sure that the terrific orgasms she induced in the young girl were not faked. What if she ever got tired of Laura, or found someone else? Kelli didn't have to worry about any of these things, as Laura's thoughts of giving back to her new lover what she had just received, encompassed all her waking thoughts and dream filled sequences. Laura didn't know just how much she had given over her soul to Kelli, in lesbian lust and love. And how much she would extract in return. Ed Lopat had just left Barbara Rush's house in disgust. "That cunt has beaten me out of a listing for the last time," he angrily muttered to himself as he slammed his car door and gunned the car down the street. Ed Lopat could not understand how Mrs. Rush could pass his low commission opportunity by. He further couldn't understand how she could pass HIM by. He had made sure to wear his tightest slacks today, and his ten inch cock bulged very noticeably in his crotch as he took care to always face Mrs. Rush during his listing presentation. "Weren't all these housewives horny?" he thought as he drove onto the freeway ramp at seventy miles an hour. Ed Lopat could never have known how Mrs. Rush's horniness was taken care of in the hour before he arrived. He would never know. His anger at losing this latest listing to Kelli Stroud and her fucking The Henry Company, spurred him on to even higher speed. As his turbo Porsche hit the oil slick left from a recent light rain, it flipped over six times on the way to the other side of the freeway ramming head on into a ready mix truck barreling along the opposite way at sixty five miles an hour. The nightmare continued. The leather mask was suffocating her as she struggled in vain against the ropes holding her arms to her side. The branding iron seared her buttocks again as she screamed until she was hoarse. She slumped against her bonds, only to be awakened by a pail of cold water splashed on her naked torso. The cold against the searing heat caused her to jerk in agony. "Now, my dear, the petals have a deep red to them. I had to mark them twice," the woman's voice came from somewhere outside the discipline helmet. She couldn't see who was tormenting her flesh so badly. But the voice sounded familiar. Her mouth had been filled with a wadded pad so that her agonizing screams would be muffled. She had been screaming so horribly from each touch of the white hot poker, that her cries were now raspy and hoarse. She didn't need to be gagged any longer. She would not have been heard if she wanted. "You do like my tattoo, don't you darling?" The voice continued. In her agonized state, Kelli couldn't quite make it out. She only knew that she had done a terrible wrong to someone, and now they were making her pay. Ssssssssss… She could hear the bellows heating up again as her body broke out in a fresh wave of perspiration. She jerked and trembled. Her knees went weak. She could feel the overpowering smell of burnt flesh in the room. She wanted to cry out that she wanted a tattoo, but not this kind. She couldn't utter a sound. She wanted to be branded. Or did she? Her thoughts became more confused as she felt a soft hand caress her upper thighs. "Ah, a perfect spot for the stem. Maybe a few small marks for the thorns. We can't have a rose tattoo without a few thorns now, can we Kelli?" The woman's voice rose in the hot room. Kelli started to cry. Her tears turned to a torrent as she felt the heat of the poker approach the tender backsides of her upper thighs. She tried to move away from the heat. But couldn't. Sssssssssssss… "Aaaagggllmmmppphjhhhhhh!!!!" her muffled screams renewed. She startled Laura as she bolted straight up in bed. "Kelli!" "Kelli!!" Laura shouted, shaking her young boss. "Kelli, wake up!!" Kelli started to open her eyes. She turned and grabbed onto Laura for dear life. "Kelli, darling, you're only having a bad dream," Laura spoke as she felt the girl clinging onto her. "Ohhhhmmmmph," Kelli slumped against Laura's breasts as she realized she was awake. Her hand instinctively went to her buttocks under her short nightie and felt for the branding marks. There were none. "Oh God Laura. It was horrible." Or was it? Kelli Stroud felt her panties damp again. The nightmare had caused another orgasm while she dreamed of the hellish pain. As the marketing of their home started in earnest, Barbara and Craig Rush became increasingly hostile to each other. Craig wanted his wife out of the house. Barbara had no place to go. For the life of her, Barbara Rush never could understand why her husband has insisted on a divorce. She always heard that men hit a mid life crisis and supposed that is what was happening to Craig. She never did have concrete evidence of his infidelity so she just continued to take the abuse both verbal, and now physical, that her husband heaped on her each time they got under the same roof. "Maybe he's flipped out?" Barbara thought to herself as she awakened. "Maybe Craig should seek psychiatric help," her thoughts continued as she showered and dressed for a day out of the house. Kelli had called her early and said that four potential buyers wished to see the house today, and rather than sit around while some namby pamby people picked her house apart to set her up for a low offer, Barbara decided a day at the beach would do her good. She hadn't been out to Del Mar in ages it seemed, and the white hot sand, and azure sky seemed to be beckoning her. She dressed casually wearing a halter top and cut offs, and admired her maturing, yet very attractive body as she placed a pair of pumps on her feet. "Sexy as hell," she thought. "Maybe I'll attract one of those young stud lifeguards," she continued as she drove over the Del Dios highway to Del Mar. As she drove through the serene countryside on the way from San Carmel to the coast, her thoughts wandered back again to her meeting with Kelli to list the house. Without being aware of it, she felt a wetness between her thighs and her pussy tingled as the remembrance of that pretty girl's warm sucking mouth on her clit. Barbara Rush? she asked herself, are you really a lesbian? Spreading out her towel near the lifeguard station she exchanged looks with the handsome bronzed young man sitting high above her. He seemed to be oblivious to the comings and goings immediately around him, as his eyes seemed to be fixed in a perpetual stare out to sea. Of course that didn't stop him from checking out all the hard bodies that walked near his station. He did it in such a detached way. Barbara Rush felt a heat inside of her that her body could still attract the looks from young men. She immediately felt a second twinge of pleasure at this new thought going through her. |
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