As the two women stimulated each other's carnal desires with their playful love making, Ilse became more impassioned in her manipulation of her mistress' titties. She massaged one of them with a strong, almost violent kneading action of her fingers, digging her sharp nails into Lotte's soft flesh. The other breast she chewed on hungrily, as though she could not get enough of its succulent meat between her ravenous jaws.
The pain that shot through Lotte's breasts was like an aphrodesiac. She felt it all the way down to her cunt, where it was transformed into the most desirable kind of sensuality. Her pussy drooled with the eagerness to be penetrated-to have its sanctity violated by a savagely thrusting prick.
O, Ilse! Lotte told herself. You are beautiful and sweet enough for my love, but not man enough for my desire!
"Enough!" she said, pulling her mouth away from Ilse's breast. "Fuck me vit the vibrator, Ilse! Use both of them! Fuck my cunt vit one and massage my boobies vit the other!"
They rearranged themselves on the waterbed, Lotte stretching out supine and Ilse kneeling beside her with the two vibrators. Lotte was already digging into her wet cunt with her fingers by the time the maid was ready with the humming, dildo shaped massager.
"Fuck me quick!" her mistress said, spreading the mouth of her eager pussy with her fingers. She thrust her pelvis toward the vibrator as Ilse drove it inside her slippery funnel. She and the maid thrust together as the plastic dong pumped in and out of her excited quim.
The second massager was a different type. It was designed for use on the surface of the body and had two rotating cups that pummeled the body with sensuous throbs. A strap held it securely to Ilse's hand as she rubbed it over Lotte's breasts.
"Let me do it myself," Lotte said, taking the vibrant dildo from Ilse's hand and beginning to fuck herself with it.
Anticipating her mistress' next demand, she straddled Lotte's neck with her thighs and eagerly lowered her pussy on the already open and hungry mouth. Immediately she felt tongue and lips and teeth begin to devour her golden box, sending erogenous shock waves through her excited nervous system.
It was hard to concentrate on massaging her lover's titties with such feverish activity taking place between her thighs. All she could do was press the vibrator against Lotte's bulbous fleshy mounds with both hands and grind its pulsating discs into them, nearly flattening her mistress' malleable breasts with the strength of her pressure.
Her entire body seemed like it had been sandpapered down to the quick. It was raw and alive with sensuous desire. Her legs thrashed about on the waterbed with wild abandon as she pumped the tingling vibrator into her drooling pussy. Her pelvis squirmed with feverish rapacity, its spastic inner muscles trying to devour the battery-charged dong that filled its gnawing throat with such ecstasy. Even her upper torso and shoulders writhed in rapturous delight as Ilse's massager stunned her sensuous tits with currents of electricity. Inaudible groans quaked past her vocal cords as she chewed on the maid's juicy cuntal meat with ravenous appetite.
When the fireworks finally exploded inside her pussy it was like the Fourth of July. The rockets burst in her mind, hung suspended there for long seconds in myriad kaleidoscopic formations of brilliant color, then gradually faded from sight. In a moment only the exquisite memory remained. She continued to pump the vibrator in and out of her exhausted cunt but it merely chafed dully against her numbed vaginal muscles.
Ilse's pussy was still squirming and drooling its sweet juices into Lotte's mouth, working itself toward a climax. Since her own quim was played out for the moment, her mistress extracted the vibrator from her raw pussy and touched it to Ilse's back just between the shoulder blades. The startled maid's body stiffened with surprise. Lotte felt a shudder pass through her as she raked the tingling instrument up and down the length of her spine.
After the electric finger sensitized her back with its prickly scribbling, Ilse leaned forward eagerly as her mistress sought room to insert it between her deft buttocks. She re-positioned herself on Lotte's mouth, sliding her crotch back a little so that her ass hole was unobstructed. She dropped the massager on the bed and lay down on her lover's torso, resting her head atop Lotte's pillowy thighs as her obliging mistress stroked her perineum with the humming vibrator.
Lotte sucked on the bulbous inflamed ditty as she delved into her beautiful playmate's bung hole with the seven inch tingler. Every so often she caressed Ilse's drooling labia with the electric dong to make it slippery with cuntal juice, otherwise its inch and three-quarter thickness would never penetrate the narrow sphincter. She felt her maid's teeth sink into the flesh of her inner thighs each time a shock wave shuddered through her body from the vibrator's sensuous probing.
When the ass hole was reamed large enough, the plastic tingler slid in and out with ease. Ilse's buttocks were constricted into tight muscular knots and she continued to chew on Lotte's fleshy thighs as the vibrator electrified her bowel cavity. Her mistress drove the prickly dong into her ass with a quickening tempo as Ilse's gasping cuntal slit foretold of the coming orgasm.
The clitty Lotte sucked was like a hot pearl. It seared her lips and tongue. She drove the vibrator into Ilse's ass with a knife-like thrust as she felt the maid's body stiffen with orgasmic rigidity. Again and again she slashed into a maid's beautiful ass with the penile tingler, and each time she felt Ilse's jerk with a spasm of erotic pain. She sucked and tugged on the inflamed ditty, her face awash with the cuntal juice that spurted from her lover's gasping pussy with each venereal contraction.
"Ooooo!… Yahrrggrrrr!" Ilse cried, biting into her mistress' vulnerable thigh until Lotte cried out with delirious pain herself.
"So wonderful!" Ilse said, limp with exhaustion. She was sprawled out on the waterbed, legs splayed and arms askew. "I did not know sex could be so exciting!"
"You should do it vit somebody else," Lotte told her, still hoping to broaden her sexual horizon. "Others can treat you to experiences much different from mine. There iss great pleasure in variety, my sweet!"
"Perhaps I shall try," Ilse replied thoughtfully, more in answer to her own inner thoughts than to Lotte's comments. As she mused among silent daydreams, her fingers languidly and unconsciously stroked her pussy, as though it were a small fluffy kitten curled up between her thighs.
"I haf an idea!" Lotte said excitedly. "Ve shall haf a party! I vill invite my friends and gif everybody a present!"
"A present?" Use asked, puzzled.
"Yes, my beauty." Lotte grinned slyly. "You shall be zee present I vill give to them-and they vill be zee present I shall give to you!"
Ilse looked at her warily. The idea still frightened her, but she found herself drawn to it with a growing excitement. "And what will your present be?" she asked finally.
"Ach, my sweet pussy," Lotte cried. "My present iss in zee giving. Vat I gif, I shall receive!"
Chapter 7
Sunday-Carnival Day. Everyone was in high spirits. The music was loud and raunchy and was supplemented by the tinkle of laughter and the constant buzz of happy conversation. Wine and liquor and champagne flowed in abundance from the cabinets of Lotte's fabulously stocked wet bar. All of her guests' clothing had been eagerly discarded upon arrival and appropriately hung in the closet.
This was the first time Lotte had congregated her harem and she was pleased that all of them got along so well together. Only Jung-Jung with his oriental in scrutiny and his infuriating manners-preferred to remain aloof. He sat in a corner with his pad and pen, feverishly taking notes on everything that was said and took place. He did bring his leather packet of pins however, Lotte noticed with wry amusement.