"Oh, Melissa, it feels so good the way you tongue my little pussy," she moaned. "Mmmmmm. Tongue fuck me. Suck my clit. Suck it harder. Mmmmm. It feels so good. Tongue fuck me!" she gasped. Doris could not believe that she was actually saying such lewd and lascivious things. Here she was in this dreadful dungeon, writhing about bare assed naked on the cold stone floor, moaning in ecstasy as the beautiful brunette licked her pussy and clit snapped her cunt nubbin. Melissa was so kind and tender, and damn, she thought, her tongue felt so good as it lapped her young pussy. She was acting like a wanton slut, but she did not care. She loved it, and maybe, maybe she loved Melissa.
Doris bent down and twisted her body around so that she could lick Melissa's pussy. She flicked her tongue across the brunette's sensitive clit, and Melissa responded by gasping and jerking her hips forward to meet Doris' hot tongue.
The two females were in the classic sixty-nine position. Tongue fucking each other. Sluicing their tongues in and out of each other's hot juicy pussies.
They groaned in ecstasy. It was as though a fever burned inside both of their sweet pussies. And then, all of a sudden, they gasped and came together. They both came, at the exact same moment their pussies summed, tightened, then jerked. They moaned and breathed deeply as orgasms racked their hot bodies. It was wonderful, delicious, and beautiful. They were in love!
Melissa moved up Doris' tight young body and hugged her tightly. They fell asleep in one another's arms. They slept soundly, wrapped in a warm blanket of bliss and love. Lesbian love!
The next morning, Doris felt Melissa nudging her and kissing her cheek softly and lovingly. So tenderly Melissa spoke to her clit a soft voice. "Wake up, dear. Wake up, my lovely. We must talk before Bruce and Diane come down to get us. We must formulate our plans."
Doris rubbed the sleep from her eyes and sat up. "Oh, God," she moaned as she looked around her and found that they were still imprisoned in the horrid dungeon. She had slept soundly in Melissa's arms and she had dreamt beautiful dreams about her lovely, tender lesbian lover. Her dream had been so beautiful that she had forgotten that they were locked up in the dreadful, dreary dungeon, that they were slaves of the wicked and decadent and depraved Bruce and Diane.
Melissa kissed her on the lips and hugged her lightly. "Don't worry, my love. I have an idea of how we can escape this awful life of depravity. Just listen to me carefully, and we will escape forever. We'll run away and get our revenge as well." Doris listened carefully as Melissa detailed her plan. It was noon when Bruce came down to the dungeon to get Melissa and Doris.
"Okay, girls," he said as he opened the thick wooden door to the dungeon. "It's another day, my little sweet-cunt's. Get your asses up and follow me." Doris jumped up and ran to Bruce's side. She gripped his muscular arm and said, "Oh, Bruce. I thought you'd never come. I've missed you so much." Her eyes twinkled, and she smiled at him. Her look towed love and admiration. And unbridled lust!
"Well, well. How about that?" Bruce said, shaking his head in disbelief. "Hell, girl. I thought you'd be pissed-off at me after last night."
"Oh, no Bruce. You were wonderful! You took my virginity, and today I am a real woman. I love you, Bruce! You're so big and handsome, and you have such a beautiful big cock," she said as her hand gripped the bulge in his pants. She stroked his prick lasciviously, and she felt his prick begin to get hard in the confines of his trousers. "Oh, Bruce. I love you so much," she repeated.
"My, my, little darlin'," Bruce said. "I'm glad to know that you appreciate me. Mmmmm. That feels good, bitch. Yeah."
Doris smiled at him and licked her lips in a sexy gesture. She kept rubbing the bulge in his pants, stroking his crotch hard and fast. Bruce gasped. He had not expected such loving treatment from the thirteen-year-old girl whose cherry he had copped the night before. After all, he thought, he had brutally slapped her around, and tied her up, and forced her to suck his cock, and raped her virgin pussy. But he was a studly dude, he had to admit. And he had a giant prick, a prick that he was very proud of, a prick that had captured the hearts and pussies of women all over the country. He groaned as she stroked his crotch again.
"Oh, Bruce," Doris moaned. "Why don't you fuck me here, right now? I need your gorgeous cock so bad. I'd just love it if you'd fuck me here. Before we go upstairs."
"I don't know," said Bruce. Damn, decisions, decisions, he thought. He knew that Diane was waiting upstairs in her bedroom for her cute little niece. Diane was just dying to get hold of the little bitch. And she had told him to bring Doris straight to her bedroom. But he was getting an enormous cock-stand from the girl's stroking hand. "No, I better not," he said tentatively. He knew that Diane would be furious if he fucked Doris before he took the girl to Diane's bedroom.
"Oh, Bruce. I want your cock in me so bad. Please," Doris begged. "And there is one thing that I've never done. I mean, I was only a dumb virgin until you fucked me yesterday. And you taught me how to suck your lovely big cock and how to fuck. But, there's still one thing. I've never done. Something that you haven't taught me." She kept fondling his cock through his trousers as she managed to pull his zipper down. She reached into his fly and tugged at his cock-stand until it popped out.
"Ummmppphhhh," he groaned. "What's that, sweet-cunt? What haven't I taught you?" he asked.
"Well, I understand that there is another place to fuck a woman. And you haven't fucked me in that place."
"What place?" he asked weakly as his knees began to grow weak and his cock throbbed with urgency.
"My asshole," she replied in a sexy voice. "You haven't fucked my asshole yet. Wouldn't you like to fuck my tight little virgin asshole, Bruce? Wouldn't you? Huh, Bruce? Huh? Wouldn't you just love to stick your beautiful cock into my little virgin asshole and fuck it? Huh, Bruce? Huh?"
"Yeah! Hot damn!" Bruce replied. Then, turning to Melissa who sat in the corner, Bruce shouted, "Get the fuck out of here, Melissa! Go upstairs to Diane. And tell her that I'll be right up with Doris."
"Okay," Melissa replied as she stood up.
"Lay down and pull your pants down," Doris said. "I want to treat you really nice."
"Sure, honey," Bruce said. He lay down on the floor and stretched out, his cock-stand sticking straight up.
Doris knelt beside him and unbuckled his belt. She tugged at Bruce's trousers while she continued to stroke his prick. When she had pulled his pants down to his ankles, she quickly moved aside. Melissa stepped forward, leapt high in the air and landed right on Bruce's naked balls!
"Aaaagggghhhhh! Ooowwwww!" Bruce screamed as the unbearable pain seared through his balls. He doubled over on his side. He was totally helpless, writhing in terrible pain and holding his balls.
Melissa pulled his belt out of his belt loops and began to whip him. Crack! Crack!! The belt slashed across his shoulders and back. He reeled in pain and writhed on the floor in a vain attempt to escape the blows. Melissa rained whipping blows all over his writhing body.
"Take that, you filthy fucking bastard! You asshole! You mental midget! Prick! Jerk! Penis lick!" Melissa shouted.
"Bastard!" Doris chimed in. Then she took the belt from Melissa and began beating Bruce. Slash!
Crack! Crack! She mined blows on his back and shoulders and legs. He screamed in agony.
"Please, stop! No! I beg of you! Stop! Please!" Bruce cried.
They whipped him some more, then Melissa said, "That's enough. He's not going anywhere. We have other business to take care of, you know. We gotta get your Aunt Diane!"
Melissa tied Bruce's wrists together with his belt and they turned to leave the creepy dungeon.
As they made ready to slam the dungeon door and lock Bruce inside, Doris grabbed Melissa by the arm. "Wait a minute," she said. Then she stuck her head back into the dungeon and screamed at Bruce. "You belong in a cage, you filthy bastard!" Then they slammed the door shut and bolted it.