"Oh, they're randy enough. If they can't find women, they get busy on themselves. As for Rollo, now, I don't know about him. I suspect he's both ways, but I've never been able to find out for sure, one way or another. What happened tonight back there in the dark?"
"Well, the acrobats were the first I saw. Soon as the girls got stripped, they got busy, quite uninhibitedly, as if they didn't care who was looking. Rollo pointed them out to me. But that wasn't the worst, by any means. Just about the same time, I saw the two dancers – you know, the acrobatic ones."
"They strip?"
"Stark naked. And they got together – oh, Claudine, it was quite unbelievable… Then Rollo went and said something to the man. And then he and she uncoupled, and they put on quite the wildest exhibitionistic fuck I've ever seen!"
She mused randily, going over the still vivid memory.
"That's the first time I've ever seen the full fuck of any two people. She was on top of him, but bent over backwards. Her whole pussy was exposed. Hell, I never thought a cunt could look that ugly and yet, at the same time, quite so divine. And there the man was, boring into it from underneath and upwards. It was fabulous!"
"How'd Rollo get into the act, then?"
"Oh, I don't know. I was sort of mesmerized at what was going on. And then I felt his fingers in me, and my titties being thrashed about. And there it was, I'm afraid!"
"That's Rollo. Quite a worker in his own smooth way."
"Oh yes, and then when the dancers wound up in orgasm, Rollo ripped out his rod and wham! He was into the woman. My God! I thought sure he'd tear the poor female apart!"
Claudine laughed. It was a sexy revel of a laugh, naughty as striptease and served only to excite Louise.
"Then I saw the poor pianist with a terrific erection. His tool was throbbing up right out of his fly, so I crossed over to him. I just couldn't help it. It fascinated me, and before I knew what was happening, I was down on it and I sucked him off."
"No wonder he played so well for that last number," said Claudine. "But no matter, I'd have done the same."
"But you, Claudine, know what the people back? How do you there?"
For answer Claudine did a surprising thing. She took Louise's hand and, parting her thighs under the steering wheel as they drove on, she thrust the hand between her legs.
Electrified, Louise felt her fingers encounter the hairy bush surrounding the elder woman's twat. It was wet through with spunk, warm and deliciously oily to the touch of her hand. There as a warmth to it that was completely shocking.
"That's what," said Claudine, laughing hollowly. "God, Louise, what a lot you still have to learn! With me, for example, I'm already at that stage in sex when, I swear to you, I thrill more to fornification taking place around me than I do to actual fucking itself. I love it! I revel in it."
"Look. All you've told me about what was what goes with you, if you are doing there behind your feel about what's going on happening there tonight! I knew it was happening. And I get so worked up about it, so randy, that it's all I can do to keep from going out of my mind. God, there are times I'd like to stuff two, three or four cocks into my cunt all at one time! Only I know you can't do that. And it's just at times like that, when my libido is at its worst that I find it perversely satisfying to see just how iron hard I can keep my control. I shut my ears to the sound of sex. I dominate myself to make myself not notice it. Even the smell of it and ah, God, but even though I can smell it I ignore it. And when you can accomplish that, darling, then you'll know what sex can mean!"
The car had rolled to a stop outside Louise's hotel. But Louise, quite enraptured at what Claudine was telling her, hardly noticed.
"Poor thing!" she cried, in sympathy, allowing her fingertips to explore the slithery slit beneath their light caress. "You must be so worked up by now! Can't I help, Claudine?"
Claudine heaved a mighty sigh as a sudden wave of desire all but consumed her. As the girl shuddered, Louise felt the rigid self-control tangibly snap. Claudine seemed to thrust herself at Louise's soft, caressing fingers, splaying the labia of her introitus over the fingers they now imprisoned.
"Yes!" she whispered, urgently. "Damn me, but you can. Let's get out of here! Let's go up to your room. No, better still, let's get out to my villa! Oooh, but this hurts! But let it hurt, then. We'll soon put a stop to it!"
Savagely she slammed the car into gear, and swiftly drove through the silence of the night, the twin rays of the headlamps boring north into the darkness as the city fell away, and they raced onwards to the hills where Claudine lived, in utter silence, the girls sat glued to their seats while Claudine expertly reeled off the kilometers to her villa.
Once there she raced up the steps, seeming to pant with an animal ferocity as she shoved the latchkey at the lock and slammed on lights. Louise, as if drawn by some incomprehensible mastery, seemed in some sort of trance as she followed blindly. Mechanically, she shut the door behind her and just as devoid of volition, she trailed Claudine through into an adjoining bedroom. There was a look on Claudine's face such as Louise had never seen before since she had known the woman. Her mouth seemed to hang open over her fine teeth. Slackjawed, her lips were wet. She seemed to be slavering, like some feral jungle denizen. Her eyes gleamed wickedly. Her proud, voluptuous bosom heaved as she drew in great draughts of air with her breathing. Like some fly caught helpless in a spider's spell, Louise felt herself waiting in a frenzy of anticipation for what would happen next.
With the lights on, Claudine tossed back her magnificent head and laughed.
"Now!" was all she said, and reached for a zipper under her armpit, shucking her gown over her head. She allowed it to lie just where it fell. Louise gazed wide-eyed at the sudden revelation of absolute nudity beneath that gown. Again, Claudine was wearing no undergarments whatever. From being fully dressed, with one garment removed she now stood stark naked and supreme as a statue, with her hair disheveled from the gown that had just ruffled it.
"Now you too!" she hissed to Louise. "Strip! Go on! Every stitch you have on. Take it off!"
And Louise found herself obeying, quite bereft of the volition to resist. She fumbled at catches and buttons, and let her dress fall limply on a nearby chair. She unleashed her fabulous breasts from their cushioning nets of nylon, then wriggled daintily out of her panties, and finally she stood as naked and every bit as superbly molded as Claudine.
Ripples of shuddering desire consumed her. Visibly she shivered, waiting for what would happen next.
Claudine was facing her, lashing at her nipples with the insides of her fingers. Bent slightly forwards, her tits hung suspended. She was whipping up untold desires with her whisking fingers. Seeing Louise's nakedness only seemed to increase her torment.
Then she swiftly crossed to a cupboard and took a tiny object that she held out to Louise. It was a short-handled whip, Louise saw, but a whip of many lashes instead of the single thong. And as Louise felt the thing in her hands, she realized that the lashes were each of fine-meshed silver chain.
"Now!" said Claudine, seeming to mesmerize Louise as she gazed deep into her eyes. "Now, you'll whip me with this. You'll whip me all over – back, buttocks, even my tits! Then, when I tell you, I want you to whip even harder, all over, even into my cunt, if you can! I'll squeal – that I promise you – but you're not to worry. Just whip and go on whipping! That's all!"
She crossed to her bed and lay on her back, naked and quivering in the grip of some strange obsession.
"Now!" she commanded.
She cupped each breast in her pressing hands, fondling them as she offered them in a glorious oblation – a living sacrifice – to what Louise was to do to them.
Louise let the silver thongs fall once, lightly, across the supine woman's tits. "Not like that!" commanded Claudine, harshly. "Harder! Hard as you can, be merciless! Draw blood if you can!" And suddenly Louise, now completely under the control of the other girl's will, seemed to realize her strange role.