'William Behena' Special - [2/2] Chapters.
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Amy and Brenda were so excited that they only paused briefly to recover. Amy said, "Now it's your turn!"
Brenda asked with mild dismay, "You want to hear one of my dreams?"
"Sure! Maybe that way I can understand your slave-y thinking a little bit better."
"Hmmm." Brenda chose to lie down on Amy's lap with her ass pointing up. She liked how vulnerable that made her, as if she was a bad girl getting spanked.
But instead of spanking, Amy massaged and fondled her ass cheeks while also probing her pussy.
Brenda began telling her fantasy in that position. "Let's see. I have so pretty extre fantasies, and I don't think you'd like them much... Oh, I know one you might find okay. In this dream, I'm in a very prudish, conservative town way back in the past. Think Salem, Massachusetts, hundreds of years ago, back when they had the witch trials. I'm on trial, but not for being a witch, I'm on trial for being an uppity slave. Alan is my master, but I haven't been fucking and sucking him with sufficient devotion. It's so hard to constantly live up to the standards set by Susan!"
"Ain't that the truth?" Amy nodded. "How is it her jaws never get tired?"
"I dunno. Anyway, in my dream, Alan forgives for my sub-par performance, because he's such a gentle soul, and a kind master. He believes when I tell him my jaw gets sore after an hour or two of constant, intense cocksucking. There's only so much my weary body can take! But the town elders aren't as understanding. I stand in front of all the judges and magistrates buck naked and my hands and ankles in irons. They make crawl on all fours, which is as it should be. And they find guilty! Guilty of insufficiently talented cocksucking! Insufficiently arousing busty teasing! Insufficiently orgasmic fucking! But worst of all, I'm guilty of all around uppitiness!"
"Oh no!" Amy sympathized.
"I know! It's my worst nightmare! I've let my master down and shad him publicly. The town elders make crawl naked to this big public square in the middle of town. There's a huge crowd there. And right in the middle of a high platform, there are the stocks. You know those wooden racks they used to have back in the Puritan days where you'd stick your head and arms through and then they'd lock you in that position? It's one of those. They lock in the stocks and keep my legs chained together, too, just to drive ho the fact that I have no hope of escape. I can't possibly feel any more helpless, or naked!"
"So then what happens?"
"Alan cos up behind . As my master and owner, only he can administer any punishnt. Even though he doesn't want to, he's been ordered to spank my ass one hundred tis, then whip it by the sa number. Hundreds crowd around closely to watch."
"Oooh! I dig it! A big crowd!" Amy enthused.
It was dawning on Brenda that Amy enjoyed public exposure. She was getting even more excited than before due to telling her story, but paused to ask, "Amy, is it safe to say that you like sex in public?"
"Yeah! Totally! ... Actually, well, I don't really know. I've never done it. But I think it would be cool. I don't think I'd get so excited by the thought of getting caught; I just like the idea of being totally sexually free and doing it with Alan anywhere and everywhere! Who cares who sees? Let 'em all see! I want everyone to know that my super aweso boyfriend is making love to ! I want to scream it to the world! I wanna get everyone else excited too, so everyone can have fun with their partners in one big, happy orgy!"
Amy cald down a bit and added seriously, "Don't tell Alan, though. I accidentally got so rumors started about him that have caused all kinds of problems. I don't want to add to his troubles by encouraging him to do crazy stuff in public."
Brenda chuckled, and thought, Obviously Amy isn't going to like my darker fantasies. Oh well. I'm sure we'll still find lots in common, and she does seem to love asses, just like I do.
She said, "Okay, Amy. But back to the fantasy. So there I am, completely ashad and humiliated for my failures. I should have been worshipping Alan's penis with every waking breath, but no! I'm too soft and weak. I must pay! I deserve it. I deserve all the punishnt they give , and more!"
Her voice beca increasingly ragged as she got to her favorite part of her dream. "Alan starts spanking , really hard! The crowd points and laughs at . My big boobs are dangling down like two full milk jugs - it's so humiliating! Many of them seem to find the sight of my boobs jiggling and swinging and my ass shaking after every slap to be both amusing and arousing. So proper ladies with their parasols and formal hoop skirts co right up to and experintally squeeze them and say rude things to , even as Alan continues his spanking. Before long, I'm covered in sweat. The sun is beating down in the middle of a hot day, and my fair skin is starting to burn. I'm severely dehydrated."
Amy bent down and began tonguing Brenda's anus, just as she'd promised.
This made it hard for Brenda to continue her story, especially since Amy was shoving her tongue up Brenda's hole so deeply. She shuddered and climaxed, releasing a new flood of pussy juices.
But Brenda considered it her duty to please her mistress with her story, so she steeled her resolve and went on. "But Alan! Bless his soul, he's such a kind master! He takes pity on his most pathetic, lowliest slave, and cos to my rescue! He sticks his cock in my ass, and starts fucking my butt, hard! It feels so good that the spanks don't feel that bad at all. In fact, I love them! But I'm still suffering from thirst. So, when he's finally ready to cum - and you know how long that can take - he walks around the stockade to my front side, and makes suck him off. Oh GOD!"
Brenda had to pause while her body shuddered in ecstasy. If Amy's tongue feels this good, how much better would Alan's cock feel in right now? God, what if my dream could really happen one day? Not with total strangers, but what if we did it just with the rest of Master's harem? That would still be really great!
She gasped out slowly, "I'm so desperate for a drink that I give him the best blowjob of his life! Just the feel of his huge cock filling my mouth is a reward in and of itself, but that's just the start of my pleasure. I'm rewarded not just with any liquid, but with his life-giving, potent, sweet, creamy nectar! He coats my whole mouth with his heavenly goo, and shoots more ropes all over my face and tits. He's marking , marking his territory, like a dog pissing on a fire hydrant!"
"OH NO!" Brenda suddenly shrieked, because not only was Amy thoroughly rimming her now, but the thoughtful teen, inspired by the story, scooped up Brenda's copious pussy juices from the puddles forming on the sofa covers and started saring them all over Brenda's ass. It seed so much like Alan coating her with his seed that Brenda nearly fainted with delight.
In fact, Brenda was so excited that she had to pause and recover for so ti. She was afraid to go on, because she knew her own fantasy and knew the rest was only going to get her even more excited. She said, "Amy, we both seem to have such sensitive asses. Isn't it ironic that he's fucked everyone else's butt but ours?"
"Yeah. I don't know how I'll be able to sleep tonight. Tomorrow could be even better than when he took my other virginity! Tell more about what happened to you trapped there in the wooden stocks. Did you feel trapped?"
Brenda worried that she would pass out if Amy kept rimming her, but she did her best to answer. "Completely! My only hope is Master Alan! If he were to leave , the entire town could and would have their way with , raping relentlessly. But even my kind master knows that it's ti to teach his insolent slave a stern lesson. So he walks back behind and starts whipping my already burning ass! So many tis! It stings! It burns! It feels sooooo good!" Brenda shivered all over, just from the thought of what that would actually feel like.
Amy, responding to the story, gave Brenda's ass a tentative smack as if to imitate the whipping, and was rewarded with a huge sigh of satisfaction from her overly busty friend. But Amy focused mostly on saring Brenda's cum on her hot ass cheeks. She would rub the cum in until it couldn't be seen anymore, then get a fresh batch (and play with Brenda's pussy so in the process) then work that cum in.
Brenda continued as best she could, "But Master Alan - God bless him! - he takes pity on again, and alternates his whipping with fucking in the ass so more. He fucks my ass over and over, beyond what anyone had thought was humanly possible. But to my eternal sha, I let everyone know just how much I love it. No one can mistake my lusty cries for protests, or fail to see how I fuck my hips back at him to take his mastering cock into my asshole over and over and over again. After all, I'm his anal fuckslut, and I must maximize his pleasure!"
She shuddered in ecstasy. "Never again will I be able to walk naked through the town - it goes without saying that the only way soone of my lowly rank should bear herself amongst the town's upstanding citizens is by going naked - without people whispering things like, 'Look Mom, there goes that sinful anal slut,' or 'Isn't she the tramp who loves to get fucked up her dirty bunghole?'"
Brenda paused to savor these insults, then continued, "But Master Alan is fucking not just for his own satisfaction, since of course he could fuck any of his other many slaves instead, away from the burning sun and public spectacle. He's anally violating to save ! Each ti he cums, he shoots all over my backside, dousing in his love juice! He slams hard into the stocks with each thrust, far, far into my anal depths, as his cock slowly overwhelms and takes total possession of my body and my soul."
She had to pause to catch her breath. But she soon resud, "Eventually, my entire body ends up completely covered in his white jism! I can't get a sunburn because I'm soaked in his seed from head to toe! Sadly, my punishnt finally cos to an end, but Alan keeps covered in his glossy, sticky love for days afterwards as a reminder of my sinful ways. After all, he is kind but he is a just and good master."
"Is that the end of the fantasy?" Amy asked, as she pulled Brenda's butt cheeks apart with both hands and blew lightly up and down Brenda's ass crack.
"Yeah," Brenda panted. "Weird, huh?"
Amy lightly ran her fingers over Brenda's ass cheeks, exploring the boundary between touching and not touching. She generally just grazed the fine and nearly invisible hairs of Brenda's skin, creating exquisite tingles wherever her hands strayed. That, together with her continued light blowing, was just as arousing to Brenda in its own way as the most intense fingering of any hole.
Amy comnted, "That was weird. Way weird. My fantasies are so boring in comparison. That even out-weirds Susan's dreams."
"Keep in mind I have years of reading so pretty unusual pornography to base my ideas on," Brenda pointed out.
"That's a good point. But I wanted to hear more about the crowd. Like, did the people get off on it all? I'd like to see the crowd totally get off, and everyone start masturbating right there because they can't contain themselves. Before long, all those fuddy-duddy town elders are totally letting it rip in a big orgy celebration, and you're the star! Everyone loves it, because of you! You're playing the crowd like a fiddle, causing dozens of ejaculations every ti you sway your big bubble butt!"
Brenda said, chagrined, "Well, in my dream, the crowd is actually very disapproving and people are shouting rude things at . Things like 'butt slut' and 'back door whore.'"
Amy frowned. "Hmmm. I don't like that. Not at all. I'm afraid you're going to have to be punished for having too much of a bumrish dream. You need to be more positive. I hate to judge you based on your secret fantasies, but maybe you should have a good talk with the psychologist Xania. You keep putting yourself down, but really, I think you're a total winner!"
Brenda tingled with excitent all over. "Punishnt?" She was too excited by that prospect to pay attention to the rest of Amy's comnts.
"Yep! I think twenty spankings will do. Actually, I'm not REALLY punishing you, it's just that you seem to get off on spankings so much, so I want to make you happy. I'm going to try to stick three fingers into your ass at once. Imagine my fingers are Alan's thick thingy. His cock, I an. Then imagine that you're back there in Salem or wherever, and my hand slapping you is really Alan's hand."
"Oh my God! Thank you, thank you, thank you! Mistress Amy! You're the best!"
Brenda ca hard with the first spanking, and kept cumming more often than not all throughout her "punishnt."
Of course, the spanking completely undid all of Amy's soothing of Brenda's ass, but Brenda didn't mind at all. She was proud to display her red ass as a badge of pride and a sign of how well her new master and mistresses were treating her.
Amy could hardly believe that she was spanking soone who had such a red butt already, but she'd been surprisingly aroused by Brenda's fantasy (mostly from her own fantasies about how the crowd would react) and had found herself incredibly tempted to spank the perfect round butt lying across her lap. Besides, Brenda wanted and needed it so badly that it was almost cruel NOT to spank her.
However, Amy's goal of fitting three fingers into Brenda's ass wasn't realized. Getting rely two in was such a tight squeeze that she stopped there. Both of them excitedly discussed that if two fingers could barely get in, what it might feel like to have Alan's much bigger penis in the sa hole.
Amy said, "I still totally don't understand your way of thinking, but your dream was pretty hot."
"Thanks."
Half an hour later, Amy and Brenda lay next to each other, lazily sawing their fingers in and out of each other's asses. Alan and Susan had woken up a while earlier, so Amy and Brenda were also looking up and watching mother and son talking and fucking on the video monitor.
Amy turned to Brenda and said for at least the fifth ti in the last five minutes, "I can't wait until Monday after school! This is gonna be so great!"
Brenda just smiled tolerantly and said, "I know." She thought to herself, At least you know when Master Alan is going to fuck your ass. Who knows when he'll get to mine, if he does at all. I don't even get to SEE him until Wednesday! But I suppose that is the lot of a lowly slave.
Suddenly, Amy said to her with great enthusiasm and energy, "Hey Brenda! Since you and I are both so into asses, why don't we beco official anal pals?"
"Okay, sure. But what does that an?"
"I don't know, but since we're Alan's last two anal virgins and very anally sensitive and tight, it's like we share a special bond. We can make it up as we go along. I imagine it would an doing more stuff like this. We can rim each other while we shave each other's cunts and stuff."
Brenda responded, "Okay, sounds good!"
They kissed to seal the idea, and then went back to their lazy anal groping and watching the video.
But their happy anal repose ca to an end when Amy heard Alan ntion the picture she'd drawn for him and put in his backpack. She scread like she'd just won the lottery, and jumped up.
Brenda, naturally, was completely confused by that.
Amy quickly removed her high heels so she could move fast. She saw Brenda's confused face and said, "My brother just made so happy! I gotta go!" Then she ran up the stairs, closing the door to the basent behind her.
Brenda shrugged, and went back to watching the video monitor. She figured she'd find out on the monitor what Amy was talking about soon enough. She grabbed so potato chips and sipped on a beer. Then she felt back to her ass and started idly pumping a pair of fingers in and out of her butt. Life as a Plumr maid and sex slave certainly wasn't dull or boring.
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