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Subject: {ASSM} Blondilocks Chapter 2 - by bookgirl (F/f, humil, reluc, bond)
Date: Sun, 15 Jun 2003 04:10:08 -0400
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Blondilocks - by bookgirl (c) 2003

Chapter Two

Friday: 11.05pm  -" Five Minutes With Emily

Adrianna kept hoping her husband would step forward from the darkened
Club and do something to save her from the young, dark haired girl.
She felt paralyzed with an overwhelming feeling of dread as she
watched the girl approach the stage. Adrianna peered through the
bright lights out into the audience and hoped to see her husband. He
was nowhere to be seen. The girl stood patiently, her eyes transfixed
on Adrianna as other men and women collected their naked prizes from
the stage. The general air of happy enthusiasm around Adrianna merely
made her more acutely aware of how much she wanted to escape. When
Adrianna was finally alone on the stage, the young girl  -" her face
twisted into a lecherous smirk  -" stepped forward and stood at the foot
of the low stage.

 -œCome here. I won -(TM)t bite  -- yet! - the girl said.

Adrianna felt dizzy with panic. She looked quickly in every direction.
She hoped to catch the eye of somebody  -" anybody  -" who would intervene
and make the girl go away. The only other people who seemed interested
in her fate were the two other women. They also were smirking and
whispering things to each other. Adrianna again imagined them as the
Three Bears; the Three Lesbians; the Three Wolves. A pack of three
wolves with the elders watching their young one stalk her prey. That -(TM)s
how Adrianna now felt. Hunted.

 -œHurry up! - the girl said.  -œI only have five minutes and you -(TM)re
wasting my time. -

Reluctantly, Adrianna shuffled forward to stand near the front edge of
the stage. She desperately wanted to hide her nakedness but her hands
remained trapped behind her back.

 -œGood. Now turn around. -

Adrianna slowly turned her back to the girl. She felt slightly
relieved not to have to look at her but the feeling was short lived.

 -œKneel. -

It wasn -(TM)t a request but rather a demand  -" one Adrianna reluctantly
obeyed.

 -œThat -(TM)s better, - the girl said.  -œMove back this way a bit -- -

Adrianna shivered when she felt the girl -(TM)s hands clamp around her
ankles. She consciously fought back the urge to resist and wriggled
backwards on her knees until she balanced precariously on the edge of
the stage.

 -œCome on, hurry up. Spread  -~em so I can get close to you! -

Adrianna tried to relax as the young girl, still holding firmly onto
her ankles, forced her feet apart and then leaned close to press her
body against Adrianna -(TM)s.

 -œIt -(TM)s okay. You can touch it if you like. I want you to feel how wet I
am for you! -

The girl released her grip on Adrianna -(TM)s ankles, lifted the front of
her short, leather shirt and positioned one of Adrianna -(TM)s hands so her
bare pussy rested against her fingers.

 -œPlease don -(TM)t make me do that. -

The words spilled nervously from Adrianna -(TM)s mouth.

 -œYou know you want to, - the girl whispered hotly against the back of
Adrianna -(TM)s neck. She embraced Adrianna tightly while she gyrated her
hips and mashed her smooth, soft and wet pussy against the whimpering
woman -(TM)s fingers.

 -œPlease  -- no  -- - 

Adrianna closed her eyes and tried to distract herself from noticing
the girl -(TM)s fingers, now pinching and caressing her nipples. She felt
embarrassed by the way the sensitive, rubbery buds responded to the
touch  -" tingling and springing back to meet the gentle teasing of the
girl -(TM)s thumbs.

 -œWhat -(TM)s that lovely smell I can smell? - the girl asked. 

Her voice seemed to condense into hot moisture under Adrianna -(TM)s ear.

 -œMy perfume? - Adrianna sensed the girl was referring to a different
odor  -" an all too familiar and embarrassing odor that wafted up from
between her legs whenever she became aroused.  -œIt -(TM)s White Linen, -
Adrianna whispered in response as she pretended not to acknowledge the
real question being asked.

 -œYou know what I mean. -

The young girl pinched Adrianna -(TM)s nipples hard enough that she was
forced to gasp her denial.  -œNo? -

 -œYes you do, - the girl insisted.

Adrianna trembled as she watched the girl -(TM)s hands slowly drift down
her stomach.

 -œNo, I don -(TM)t -- - Adrianna maintained her innocence.

 -œYes you do. It -(TM)s your smell  -- the smell of desire. You can -(TM)t hide it
from me! -

Adrianna felt her face and ears burning as she blushed deeply. She
desperately wanted to deny what the girl was saying but the words
refused to materialize. The pungent scent of arousal lingered
omnipresent in the air.

 -œReally, I don -(TM)t  -- no! - Adrianna could barely speak. She squirmed and
panted breathlessly as the young girls fingers combed through her
pubic hair and wriggled into the furrow of her pussy.

 -œSee, I told you so! -

The young girl -(TM)s sing-song tone of voice mocked Adrianna.

 -œPlease! Please, don -(TM)t do that! - Adrianna tried to pull away but the
young girl held her in a secure embrace while she manipulated and
stimulated her clit.

 -œDon -(TM)t be shy. Touch me like I -(TM)m touching you. -

Adrianna -(TM)s head began to feel light and dizzy. She felt confused by
the mixed emotions that had surfaced in her mind  -" not wanting to
pleasure the girl or be pleasured by her but not wanting her to stop
either. Adrianna discreetly moved her fingers, smearing the slippery
moisture she could feel in the same manner as her own juices were
being used as a massage lotion on her swollen, aroused clitoris.

 -œThat -(TM)s better, - the young girl mewed hotly against Adrianna -(TM)s ear.
 -œWiggle those hips for me! -

Adrianna hadn -(TM)t even been aware that she was doing it. The stimulation
did much to free her inhibitions and she instinctively began thrusting
her pussy forward, provocatively encouraging the young girls wriggling
fingers. Small moans and gasps of pleasure began escaping from her
lips  -" sounds that embarrassed her for the way they betrayed her
innermost emotions about what was being done to her.

 -œYes! Give me a yes  -- I want to hear you beg for it! -

 -œNo  -- no, I can -(TM)t! - Adrianna panted. Even after the girl lifted her
fingers away from her pussy, her clit still throbbed and itched. She
groped and mauled the young girl -(TM)s pussy enthusiastically and hoped
she -(TM)d respond to the hint. Adrianna briefly opened her eyes. Through
the foggy haze of delirium she noticed the other two women, now
standing either side of the young girl. Their faces were screwed up
into lewd grins and they stared down on the scene, clearly enthralled
by the sight of Adrianna -(TM)s eagerness for the touch of the young girl -(TM)s
fingers.

  -œTell me how much you want it! Time is nearly up and if you don -(TM)t
tell me, I won -(TM)t give it to you -- -

Adrianna still refused to vocalize what she was feeling. It was too
humiliating for her to openly admit she was in any way aroused,
especially by the pungent smell of her own juices which the young girl
started to wipe just under her nose.

 -œCome on  -- suck them clean and I -(TM)ve give you some more -- -

Although she was completely repulsed by the notion of sucking the
girl -(TM)s fingers, Adrianna tentatively allowed them to be pressed into
her mouth. Once past her lips, she sucked tightly until they were
again slowly withdrawn.

 -œWhere is all this stuff coming from? -

Adrianna involuntarily flexed her pelvic muscles aware that the action
would dispense even more juices but unable to stop herself. She bucked
and rutted and became more animated as she tried to maintain contact
between her itching clit and the girl -(TM)s wiggling fingers.

 -œAre you cumming for me? -

Adrianna said nothing in reply and pretended to not hear the question.

 -œAre you? - the girl said, lifting her fingers away.

Still, Adrianna refused to admit she wasn -(TM)t but soon would if the girl
continued touching her.

 -œOkay then, have it your way! -

Adrianna teetered off balance when the girl suddenly released her from
the embrace she had on her. She felt terribly confused and
disorientated and would have fallen backwards off the stage if the
young girl hadn -(TM)t given her a gentle push forward. She collapsed into
a trembling heap on the wooden floor of the stage, twitching with
spasms of unquenchable delight. Even after the two older women helped
her off the stage, Adrianna still felt like she was in another world  -"
a strangely perverse and alluring world she -(TM)d never been in before.

[To be continued]

- bookgirl
--
ser-en-dip-i-ty (n) The faculty of making fortunate discoveries by
accident.

"Serendip is not reached by plotting a course for it. Instead you must
set out in good faith and lose your bearings serendipitously" - from
The Sinbad Saga

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