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Controlling Dawn By Dawn1958 Email dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com Please email
me your suggestions and comments.  This story was written for a young woman
who had dreams but no way of expressing them.  I hope she likes my version.

   Chapter 3 - Time for a change.

   Ray thought about his blackmail plan for a long time.  Now that he had
been successful in gaining control over the sexy author, he desired taking
his devious scheme to the next level.  His biggest concern was finding the
perfect Dominatrix.  Ray wanted someone much stronger and far more
domineering than his girlfriend.  Brenda did whatever he demanded, but not
to the extreme that he needed to satisfy his greedy aspiration of
inflicting humiliation on Dawn.

   Ray loved being dominant and he extracted tremendous pleasure when he
forced slaves to obey his commands, especially when they hated being
submissive.  His biggest thrill came when he remained in the background and
watched, which he dreamed of doing with Dawn.  The solution hit him late
one night, as he was having sex with his girlfriend.  Like most men, he
fantasized about other women even when he was with Brenda and that night a
vision of her sister popped into his head.

   Patti was four years younger than Brenda.  Ray noticed how Patti always
wanted to be in-charge and the center of attention.  He loved how the
younger sister displayed an obvious jealousy for her older sister and he
decided to approach the young woman.  When he finally got a chance to talk
to Patti, Ray got the biggest shock of his life.

   It happened on a long summer weekend during a family dinner at Brenda's
parents.  In the middle of the evening, Ray managed to get Patti away from
her family.  Although Ray stuttered and stammered when revealing his
devious plot, he managed to convey enough so that Patti understood.  She
immediately said yes and told Ray that she was overly thrilled to be his
partner in crime.

   Ray explained his blackmail scheme and then he gave Patti copies of
Dawn's pertinent stories, which he had copied onto a computer memory stick.
Patti had to wait, but when she read the stories, Dawn's storylines and
especially the parts that included lesbian seduction blew her away. 
'Summer Vacation' and 'Team Chemistry' were her favorites and Patti
constantly fantasized about being a younger woman in control of someone
older.

   It wasn't long before Patti surprised Ray with her own demands.  She
understood Ray's obsession for power and knew exactly how far he would go
to preserve his control over his favorite writer.  Any doubts or
hesitations she had quickly disappeared when Ray showed her pictures of the
beautiful author.  The woman was older, but so well preserved that she
could easily pass for a woman in her twenties.  Patti agreed to be partners
with her sister's boyfriend even though she despised the egotistical man.

   Brenda wondered about Ray's sudden interest in her sister, yet shrugged
off any wrongdoing, thinking she was older and much wiser than Patti.  She
even accepted Ray's explanation for inviting her sister to the next
blackmail-story session.  When Ray insisted on watching a real lesbian
seduction with her sister, Brenda found the idea very fascinating.  Brenda
was well aware that Patti was bisexual and she had to agree with Ray that
her sister would make the perfect mistress for the sultry author.

   Patti certainly liked being in-charge and Brenda remembered many
occasions when her sister displayed her superiority.  One particular
incident came to mind and Brenda shivered knowing she had kept the secret
hidden over the years.  She hadn't told anyone, not even Ray.  Every time
she remembered succumbing to Patti's vindictive nature, Brenda tried hard
to put it out of her mind.  What made the incident so disturbing was that
she was 21 at the time.  Brenda reasoned she should have been mature enough
to resist any temptation and strong enough to get the upper hand on her
younger sister.

   The occasion happened on a weekend when her parents went away.  Brenda
stayed home to look after Patti, which was not uncommon since their mom and
dad often took one or two day trips to visit their own parents.  Leaving
two daughters alone seemed okay since Brenda was virtually grownup.

   Friday night started out very quietly and innocently.  Brenda decided to
have her best friend over to watch a movie and also for company so she
wouldn't have to be alone with her baby sister.  It was half way through
the evening when her friend suggested they have a drink, which might make
the boring movie a little more interesting.

   Brenda couldn't remember the exact details, but somehow the two young
women had three for four drinks, which far exceeded their tolerance for
alcohol.  Thinking back on the time, she realized that Patti didn't drink
anything and she ingeniously stayed sober so she could gain the upper hand
over the two older girls.  Even though she might have been inebriated that
night, Brenda still found the resulting affair very shameful.

   The movie was nearing the end when the wrestling started.  At the time
Brenda thought it was a tremendously enjoyable experience with her best
friend and she reluctantly tolerated her sister who joined in on the fun.
Somehow Patti got in the middle and before Brenda knew what was happening,
her clothes were askew.  She remembered giggling nonstop and the alcohol
seemed to make her mind too confused to think straight.  Brenda recalled
how the inadvertent exposure of certain feminine parts didn't seem wrong,
as the three girls were alone in the house.

   At some point the wrestling turned into molestation.  A brazen hand
slipped between her legs and touched her coveted womanly charms.  Without
the slightest warning, a finger sneaked into her panties and went directly
to her heart and soul.  Brenda remembered how she desperately wanted to
yell and demand that the hand be removed from her crotch.  The recollection
of how wonderful the bold caress felt was still very vivid in her dreams.

   Suddenly she was kissed on the lips and Brenda didn't hold back.  The
tongues intertwined and her best friend's tongue rolled around and around,
as the kiss turned into great passion.  Her friend's arms were around her
and that was when Brenda realized her young sister was taking more untold
liberties.  Strange fingers touched her throbbing jewel and Brenda didn't
want to close her legs for fear the greatest sensations would go away.

   Her best friend must have thought she wanted more and that the lust was
overcoming any resistance.  Brenda's shoulders twisted and rolled and her
friend embraced her more intimately in an effort to satisfy the supposed
frenzied desire.  Brenda desperately wanted to break the heated kiss so she
could tell her friend to stop, but it was impossible.  Her friend's tongue
went deeper into her mouth and then Brenda felt her panties being stripped
in a most frantic fashion.

   Deep inside her brain, Brenda knew what was coming next.  Her legs were
spread and soft, delicate hands pushed on her velvety thighs.  For the
first time in her life, Brenda felt a female's tongue.  Patti devoured the
twitching clitoris and sucked it all the way into her burning mouth. 
Brenda wondered if she had just experienced the fastest orgasm in history,
as the explosion erupted deep inside her belly.  Whether by design or
fluke, the two girls worked together and there was no respite to the warm,
loving kissing and the skilled cunnilingus.

   Brenda felt much better now that she had fully recalled what happened.
Her fantastic orgasm slowly subsided and all the while the two friends
remained in each other's arms.  They kissed and their tongues performed
magic, as kisses were planted all over.  Brenda opened her eyes at one
point and watched her friend's pretty face twist and churn in what appeared
to be utter agony, which seemed very strange at the time.

   Then she glanced down the girl's torso, between the swaying tits and
down to the girlish face between the milky thighs.  Brenda opened her eyes
wider, as she watched her sister's tongue go through the wet, puffy labia.
Every time Patti's tongue came up and over the upraised pelvis, her
friend's hips thrust madly in the air trying to catch the fleeting
molester.

   That was the very first orgasm Brenda witnessed.  Her friend's body
trashed all over during the obvious climax and all the time the two close
friends hugged each other.  Brenda remembered kissing her friend.  Then she
lost sight of what her sister was doing, as her friend lost control during
an orgasm that seemed to last forever.  What Brenda found most startling
were the sounds of total abandonment of a woman going through the throes of
lost ecstasy, as Patti turned the young woman into a subservient slave.

   Brenda couldn't believe how her dear friend fell for someone that night.
The cunnilingus ended with a sudden flourish of a skillful tongue-lashing.
Then the rest of the night Brenda found herself totally at the mercy of her
dominatrix sister and a love-struck girlfriend who obeyed every conniving
command from Patti.

   The two girls had complete freedom to do whatever they wanted to Brenda.
And they did!  It had taken Brenda a long time before she was able to
relive the rest of the drastic night.  At one point she actually thought
about running and leaving the house, but that seemed far too extreme. 
Before she realized how far her sister would go, Brenda found herself
completely naked.  Her hands and feet were bound with a pair of her
sister's nylon stockings and the most humiliating experience commenced.

   Somehow Patti convinced her newfound slave that Brenda needed
punishment. Never in a million years did she think a spanking could be so
traumatic, but Brenda quickly found out otherwise.  The one thing that made
it so embarrassing, and yet so memorable, was how her emotions traveled the
entire gamut of highs and lows.  First she felt trapped with her hands and
feet tied up and she cried because her ass hurt so badly.  The tears ran
down her cheeks and she begged her sister to stop.

   When she pleaded for mercy, Patti merely spanked her harder and longer.
Her ass was on fire and then someone whispered in her ear.  "Open your
legs. Let sis see that dirty cunt...  the one you like showing off all the
time."

   "Oh, gawd, no!  No more spanking."

   "Open your legs slut...  show sis your dirty box."

   "Patti, please.  Oh, please stop."

   The two girls had her sprawled across a cheap footstool for the spanking
and they easily held her still.  Suddenly sharp teeth clamped down hard on
her ear and a wet tongue quickly soothed the fiery bite.  That was when her
precious pussy got spanked just like her ass.  It seemed an eternity, an
eternity of sublime anguish before the soothing tongue went to work.  Her
intense emotions soared out of reality along with the pain and soothing
licking.

   The stern spanking must have made her labia swell, but the tongue had no
difficulty finding a hidden treasure.  Brenda never imagined her clitoris
could become so sensitive and vivacious.  Her entire body came alive from
the severe punishment and her belly started going through convulsions even
before any thought of an orgasm.  She recalled her brain begging for
everything to stop, but her sister wasn't finished yet.  "I watched you
play with yourself.  You never noticed the camera in your room that I have
attached to my computer."

   Brenda was dumbfounded, but still speechless.  Then she remembered
creaming like a sex-starved maniac, as the two girls feasted on every
seductive part of her body.  One fondled her boobs paying strict attention
to keep both nipples extremely erect and throbbing.  The other was between
her legs and there was no part of her crotch that didn't receive loving
caresses.

   Brenda had masturbated on a regular basis, but nothing prepared her for
a lust-filled orgasm.  Her hips were trapped against the footstool and
Patti proved once again that she was the perfect dominatrix.  The girl
forced her sister's thighs apart and exposed the tender, pink opening,
which she covered with her mouth.  Patti was young, but she was an expert
at knowing what to do, after watching numerous porno clips off the
internet.

   Patti rolled the pulsating clitty around vigorously with her tongue and
then she rammed her finger to the hilt.  It was when another finger touched
her forbidden opening that Brenda lost all control.  There was no justice
or mercy when lust consumed logic and reason.  Every moral fiber in
Brenda's body screamed for fulfillment just as the threat of anal fingering
robbed the last shred of her decency.  She didn't care anymore and let her
emotions spill out with an open display of animal lust.

   If that were the end of it, Brenda would have been happy.  Thankful for
the opportunity of looking back on the night, she was shocked at
discovering her dark side.  Her sister must have known Brenda was
submissive and that her older sister loved being forced to perform shameful
sexual acts.  The sudden orgasm robbed any willpower Brenda might have had
and the orgasm no sooner ended when Patti displayed her superiority.

   Patti untied her sister, but remained in control.  She wrapped her
fingers through Brenda's hair and forcefully pulled her across the floor.
The sisters were about the same size, but Patti was in much better shape,
as she played rough sports all of the time.  Somehow her sister got Brenda
turned around and laying between her girlfriend's legs.  Things might have
been different if only the girl had resisted or even tried to stop Patti,
but the young teenager was in full command of both young women.

   Before Brenda realized what was happening, she faced something that she
had only dreamed about.  Patti pushed hard until her sister's flushed face
was between the girl's milky thighs.  Brenda had never tasted another girl
or anything oral in her life, but she licked her first pussy that night. 
Her determined younger sister forced her face deeper into the girl's crotch
and Brenda had to close her eyes when she felt the waiting wetness.  Patti
used the firm grip of hair to twist and push Brenda's head until she was
satisfied her sister's mouth was in the desired spot.

   Although Brenda had sometimes fantasized about doing it to another girl,
she never imaged it ever happening.  In her fantasy, a pussy tasted funny
or at least smelled kind of awful.  When her face got thrust into her
friend's crotch, her tongue came out and she soon licked her dearest
friend. It seemed that her mouth and nose went into the wet opening and
then her world changed.  Her tongue lashed through the narrow opening and
the girl squealed with immense joy when Brenda stroked the little gem at
the top of the pink slit.

   Her friend must have used a splash of perfume down there and the aroma
seemed to be an aphrodisiac to her senses.  Brenda remembered thinking it
was wrong, but yet her tongue pushed outward and easily entered the tight
honey-hole.  When she thrust her tongue and raked her teeth across the
tender clitty, her friend cried out in a deafening manner.  It added proof
to Brenda's theory that a clitoris was controlling and could make a girl do
inconceivable things.

   Then Brenda nibbled on the throbbing clitty and her friend succumbed to
the crude cunnilingus.  The girl started squirting right away and Brenda
realized her friend was experiencing a hasty orgasm.  With the mind-numbing
aroma and the sweetest cream running into her mouth, Brenda took full
advantage of being in control.  She replaced her tongue with a finger and
then clamped onto the throbbing bud with her teeth.  Brenda pretended it
was her very own jewel, which enabled her to use the proper amount of
loving embrace and harsh caressing on her friend.

   Both young women were spent and totally exhausted when the climax ended.
But not Patti, who still had an insatiable desire to be a most powerful
mistress.  There were clothes scattered all over the room, but that didn't
matter with the parents away.  All three naked girls went upstairs to
Brenda's bedroom and there was no doubt as to who remained in-charge.

   They weren't in bed longer than ten minutes before Patti eradicated her
first worldly specimen out of her sister's belly.  Patti had both women
quite stimulated and sexually aroused, but it was Brenda who felt the full
influence of the young teen's fury.  The recollection of how she acted
completely submissive and allowed her sister to ravage and totally control
her at will haunted Brenda, but she fully accepted the facts.  Patti
continually turned her into a little schoolgirl, just as she had earlier in
the evening, and Brenda remembered it as the ultimate surrender.

   ***

   Strangely they never did it again.  Her friend never brought up the
unforgettable night of sexual drama and Brenda didn't have the courage to
bring up the subject either.  College graduation came and went and her
friend moved away to attend another university.  The one thing that
remained constant was Patti's control over her big sister.  There was just
something about the girl's vindictive nature that wouldn't let her stop
abusing Brenda.

   Slowly and with great reluctance, Brenda's daydream ended.  The sound of
a loud doorbell broke her train of thought and she slowly shuffled across
the floor.  She answered the door to find Dawn standing there looking lost
and afraid.  Ray waited in the living room for their guest and he had
already vividly scripted the entire evening.  An unsuspected guest waited
in the upstairs master bedroom, but first the pleasantries were conducted,
trying to put Dawn at ease.

   It was during the small talk that Ray mentioned that he wanted to watch.
"I'm glad you came tonight."

   "What else could I do...  you're blackmailing me."

   "Well, I guess you really didn't have much choice," Ray whispered, with
a big grin on his face.

   "I wish it was over."

   "C'mon now.  You know you love sex...  love being blackmailed into
having sex."

   "No!  I don't and I wish you would stop."

   Ray completely ignored her pleas.  "Tonight is women's night.  I can't
get enough of that lesbian action."

   Dawn glanced at Brenda, thinking she was the one who would be with her
the rest of the night, and then back to Ray.  "You've already watched it.
Haven't you seen enough?"

   Ray grabbed her arm and the three went up to the bedroom.  He left Dawn
standing just inside the door while he escorted his girlfriend across the
room.  They sat down on a small settee by the window and Dawn let out a
sigh of relief to be away from her blackmailer.  The door was still open
and she never heard someone enter.  Suddenly the door slammed shut and
Dawn's heart stopped beating.

   She was too afraid to even move and knew that Ray had deviously planned
something drastic for her.  When a shadow came around beside her, Dawn
slowly glanced at the sexiest creature she had ever seen.  The young woman
was gorgeous looking and the way she was dressed made her appear not only
beautiful, but also overly authoritarian.

   Dawn was totally paralyzed and couldn't move a muscle when the woman
came all the way around in front of her.  "Ray tells me that you like being
a slave," Patti whispered.  "Ray also likes it when I treat his slaves like
bitches."

   Dawn was petrified and she stood motionless without saying a word, as
the young woman reached for her.  In a flash there was a soft leather strap
slipped around her neck and then the woman quickly snapped a leash to a
ring, which was on the front of the snug collar.  Dawn would forever
remember being treated like a common dog.  There was a sudden jerk of the
leash by the woman and then Dawn was being led around the room by the dog
collar.  Twice around the room was enough humiliation, as Patti stopped the
demonstration right in front of her sister and Ray.

   Brenda huddled with her boyfriend and watched the artistic performance.
The dramatic scene was almost like a spellbinding Steven Spielberg movie.
The gorgeous, older woman stood still facing them, as the vibrant young
woman took charge.  Dawn's body trembled when Patti whispered in her ear.
"Ray tells me that you have the sexiest body.  Let's see!"

   Patti's hands moved fast and seemed to be one step ahead of Dawn's.  In
no time she loosened the dress and swiftly yanked the garment up and over
Dawn's head.  The sight of Dawn in sexy, lace undies seemed to make her
appear more alluring than if she had been nude.  "I can see what that dirty
bastard sees in you...  and what sis probably loved tasting," Patti
whispered, as she threw the dress at her sister who caught it in the air.

   It was the absolute worst feeling in the world to be almost nude and
allowing everyone to ogle her.  Dawn stared straight ahead at her
blackmailer.  "I've changed my mind.  I want to go."

   With a stern jerk on the leash, Patti put her cheek right next to
Dawn's. "You're not going anywhere...  at least until that sweet ass is
mine."

   "I know I agreed to do it...  but I've changed my mind."

   Before Dawn had a chance to react, she was forcibly jerked down to her
knees.  Bewildered and shocked by the sudden show of force, she merely
glanced towards Patti, trying to estimate what the woman planned next. 
Patti appeared young and very confident.  She was dressed in a shinny
black, leather outfit, which made her look domineering and overly powerful.
Patti simply grabbed the lacy bra without warning and ripped it off.

   Many of Dawn's stories included lesbian affairs, but nothing prepared
her for the wrath of Patti's seduction.  She never wrote about a real
dominatrix or referred to such a strong, powerful mistress.  Patti held a
whip-like instrument in one hand, which she used to taunt and humble Dawn.
She stroked the whip across her face and all the way down the front of her
nakedness.  When she put the tip of the whip under one of Dawn's luscious
boobs, it sent a shiver thorough everyone in the room.

   Without hesitation, the young woman tightened her grip on the leash and
her dark demanding eyes stared into Dawn's, which were already filled with
tears.  Patti's heart rate quickened when she noticed the determination
written all over Dawn's pretty face.  She found it extremely rewarding when
a victim struggled to overcome her control even though the fight was in
vain.

   Dawn's entire body trembled and she tried to look away from the
paralyzing dark eyes, but it was impossible.  Her heart raced out of
control, as the young woman's stare demanded absolute surrender.  The drama
spun to a feverish pitch when the dominatrix slowly pulled on the leash. 
Ray and Brenda didn't miss the dramatic effect when Patti put her face
closer to Dawn's.  "No slut has ever run away from me...  never refused my
love," Patti whispered.  "Do you want to know what I'm going to do to you?"

   Dawn felt the blood drain from her face and all the way down her torso.
She merely nodded, then quickly shook her head not sure what to say or do.
The eyes kept conveying a burning message and Dawn remained motionless
waiting for something else to happen.

   Sometimes the most obvious was the hardest to comprehend.  Dawn didn't
know what to think when Patti leaned down and put one of her hard nipples
between her teeth.  She watched in horror when the young woman held the
delicate nipple firmly and stretched it out as far as possible from her
breast.  It was sort of surreal when the elastic bud grew longer and then
the pain hit her brain.

   Ray and Brenda cheered so loud that Patti nibbled harder on Dawn's
precious gem.  That was the first time Dawn's attention went to the
onlookers, as Patti abruptly let go and straightened up so she hovered over
Dawn again.  "Can you hear them?  They want to watch the pretty slut get
fucked by her young mistress."

   All the desperation in the world welled up inside her.  "Please, oh
please, don't hurt me."

   "Dawn, my love.  Does your husband know you like having sex with another
woman?'

   "Naooo, no...  I mean I don't like it."

   "Let's show Brenda and Ray how much you like being my little bitch."
Patti held the leash taut and she pulled Dawn to her feet.  All of a sudden
her feet were moving.  Dawn was led around the room two more times and then
she found herself next to the bed.  Patti gave one strong push and the two
women landed on the bed with Patti on top.  The young woman pinned Dawn's
arms down, as she renewed the stern stare of doom.  "Open...  open your
legs for me."

   It would take years for Dawn to understand why she didn't put up more of
a struggle.  Her legs opened and before they spread very wide, Patti's hand
went to her crotch.  The young mistress crudely yanked the panties off to
one side.  She could have stripped the panties, but decided to leave them
on for effect.

   Dawn would never believe she succumbed so willingly.  Patti's hand was
both speedy and skilled, as she lay half on top of Dawn, keeping her pinned
on the bed.  "Nice and wide...  open your legs, my love."

   Patti sort of pulled one of Dawn's legs to the side, exposing the crown
jewel.  Her fingers spread the puffy labia and seized the clitoris before
Dawn realized what happened.  She pulled the clitty out of the hideaway and
rolled it around in the immense juices.  Then Patti squeezed the pearl
between her thumb and fingers, twirling it so fast that Dawn's hips
couldn't keep up.  When the first tremor blazed through her entire inner
being, Dawn experienced the strangest sensations.

   The pain was terrible, yet something extraordinary seemed to control her
mind.  She desperately wanted to fight, but none of her muscles cooperated.
Suddenly there were loud noises from across the room and it sounded like
cheering.  "Do it...  do it Patti!  Fuck her and make her a slave!"

   "Oh, sis, she's yours...  really yours."

   "Holy shit, girl.  You've got'er!"

   "Dear gawd, no.  Stop!"

   "Oh, sis, you have her."

   "I knew you were perfect.  The mistress from Hell."

   Brenda stared at the amazing seduction.  She was both envious and
jealous, as she whispered encouragement to her sister.  "Look!  Lordy, Sis,
she's gonna cream."

   "Nobody cums like my favorite author.  I hope her next story is about
getting fingered by her young mistress."

   Dawn heard the dire remarks just as her hips lifted skywards.  Somehow
they pushed towards Patti's hand and permitted the young woman to rob any
remaining willpower.  The domineering young bitch licked the side of her
face and put her lips next to her ear.  "Are you ready?  Let go.  Let it
go, Sugar."

   Patti was more interested in power than actually performing cunnilingus.
She raised her head up and practically screamed at her sister.  "Brenda! 
Get over here.  This pussy is ready for you.  Eat!  Get your face in there
and prove to me that Ray wasn't bullshitting," Patti ordered.  "Take off
her panties and show me how to eat pussy."

   The sisters mercifully ended Dawn's uncertainty.  Brenda hurried across
the room and almost dove between Dawn's splayed legs.  She virtually ripped
the panties off Dawn's thrashing legs and quickly handed them to her
sister.

   Patti put her mouth back on Dawn's ear and took absolute control.  "Let
go, my love.  Show Mistress how much you want to cum when I let my slut
sister make love to your sweet cunt." Proving her dominance, Patti rammed
the wet panties into Dawn's mouth.  Her voice remained steady and very low;
somehow the vulgarity was not disgusting, as it should have been.  "Nobody
eats cunt like Brenda.  But you already know that...  don't you, my love?"

   Dawn couldn't take anymore taunting from the she-devil.  She felt a
trickle seep out of her belly and knew the mistress was right.  Dawn's body
tensed and she ground her teeth on the soggy panties, but it was the wrong
thing to do.  Brenda's mouth closed around her opening and she fucked Dawn
with her skilled tongue.  Patti's fingers never stopped squeezing the
captured clitoris and she continued rolling it around in a frenzy, knowing
the dual action would erode Dawn's stamina even more.

   The memory of hanging precariously on the edge of an explosive climax
would never go away.  Her arms were useless, as they flailed out to the
sides, and Dawn saw the end before the ultimate surrender.  Patti squeezed
harder and pulled the delicate clitty while her sister administered a
tongue-fucking to remember.  When Dawn reached the pinnacle, Patti
demonstrated her decisive superiority.  She wrapped the fingers of her free
hand into the long, dark hair and jerked Dawn's head up off the bed.

   Patti aimed Dawn's distraught face straight at the action.  Dawn almost
bent in half, as Patti held her in position so that nothing was missed. 
Her eyes glazed over and it was hard to see what Brenda was doing.  Then
the mistress used her teeth for the supreme effect, as she conquered all of
Dawn's willpower.  Patti nibbled on her ear and she practically hissed
through her teeth.  "Ray was absolutely right," Patti whispered.  "You're
the horniest slut."

   "Naaah, aaaah, aaaah."

   "I can see you want to keep cumming.  Don't you?"

   "Naaah, naaah."

   "I just love the way your ass moves when slut-Brenda eats your cunt."

   Dawn couldn't look away.  Her face was perfectly positioned so she saw
everything, as Patti kept the viselike grip on her hair.  It was almost
like being transposed into another world when she watched Patti's fingers
roll and swirl the tiny clitoris around.  Then Dawn noticed the tongue
darting in and out of her honey-hole and she wondered why she couldn't feel
anything.

   Her brain refused to accept the demoralizing climax, but her body
embraced it.  Patti wasn't finished and she voiced her approval.  "The
world can see the pretty married woman acting like a whore.  Cumming all
over another sluts tongue."

   "Gaaaa...  gaaaw.  Naaaa."

   "Keep cumming!"

   All of a sudden Dawn managed to spit out the panties.  "No, gawd no,
please stop."

   Patti held the throbbing ear with her teeth.  "I love watching slut
Brenda eat your dirty pussy.  Her puny cock-tongue is lapping up all that
wonderful cum from your belly," Patti hissed.  "Remember your story...  and
the BB?"

   Dawn couldn't focus on anything other than what her body was doing.  The
orgasm flourished, yet the devilish young woman was relentless.  "Next I'm
going to fuck your beautiful white ass with my BB.  Just like in your
story," Patti whispered.  "Do you remember?"

   Suddenly the hopelessness of the situation overwhelmed her.  She was
unable to control her body, but still the woman demanded more.  Dawn's
memory flashed to BB, 'Big Boy'.  She felt something long, hard and rubbery
against her cheek and then her mistress was saying something in her ear. 
"Good girl.  Let slut-Brenda drink all that cum.  Now be a good girl and
open your mouth."

   Dawn felt the bulbous head pushing against her lips and it took no
effort for Patti to reach her goal.  The young woman pushed the oversized
dildo into Dawn's mouth and forced her to suck on the flared head. 
Thankfully the overzealous Brenda had quenched her thirst and she stopped
the cunnilingus, but Dawn didn't get any time to relish the moment.  Patti
practically threw Dawn's head backwards until it bounced on the bed and
then the young woman proved once again that she was in control.

   Patti was a very perceptive woman.  Her experiences with other women
taught her to break the sub's will and the woman would be a perfect slave.
Patti absolutely loved this moment of training a slave.  The only thing the
sub could do was let out a few whimpers, as they obeyed every command just
like a little girl.  Dawn had been broken by the orgasm and Patti knew her
sub would be overly submissive because of her guilt and embarrassment.

   Patti hovered above Dawn and she stared into the woman's mystified,
brown eyes.  She moved the large dildo to Dawn's flushed face and then
rubbed it on each cheek before lowering it to the woman's heaving chest. 
"I think we should caress these beautiful titties.  Make the big nipples
all hard and erect," Patti whispered.  "You do have the nicest boobies."

   Then she used the dildo to prove Dawn's submissiveness.  She stroked one
boob at a time making sure to molest each nipple with the penis head. 
Patti placed the big dildo on the underside of Dawn's boob and then slowly
slapped the breast back and forth until she reached the hardened tip.  She
moved from one to the other ensuring that both nipples were fully erect.

   Once Patti was satisfied that Dawn's boobs were stimulated, she slowly
moved the pecker-head to the quivering tummy.  She watched the woman's face
twist in agony when she purposely stared into the teary eyes and stroked
Dawn's velvety skin with the dildo.  "Spread your legs.  I want BB to turn
my gorgeous sweetheart into my love-slave," Patti whispered.  "Spread'em!"

   Dawn had no alternative, but return the unyielding stare.  Her entire
body quivered, as the devilish young woman threatened her with her eyes and
her brazen actions.  Dawn knew better yet her legs parted.  Then she felt
the dildo move across her pelvis and onto her burning thighs.  When the
head moved between her legs, Dawn held her breath, too afraid to move or
breathe.

   "Remember BB...  how you talked about BB in your story?"

   "Please, it was just a story."

   "I want to watch the lust in your eyes.  See that precise moment when my
lover creams all over my Big Boy."

   "I can't, please don't touch me with it."

   "Don't look away!  Look into my eyes."

   Dawn stared straight up at the menacing woman who demanded obedience. 
She desperately wanted to look away, but something prevented any defiance.
Patti's eyes burned right through her and bared her soul for the devil. 
Dawn felt the rubber head spread her soaked labia and instantly press
against her vulnerable clitoris.  Then in a most threatening manner, Patti
shifted the dildo to the small pussy entrance.

   Dawn would remember the animalistic seduction for the rest of her life.
"Keep them open...  keep your legs spread."

   She couldn't stop her body vibrating out of control.  "Don't...  please
don't." All of a sudden the entire bulbous head was inside of her.  Dawn
shifted her hips, but there was no avoiding the penetration.  "Dear gawd,
stop, please stop."

   "Put your filthy fingers down there.  Show Mistress how you like to
touch yourself...  touch your clitty."

   "No, I can't."

   This was the absolute best part for Patti.  She glared into the brown,
yielding eyes of the sexiest woman.  "I said masturbate.  Show Mistress how
you like to masturbate when hubby can't satisfy you."

   "I don't, I don't do that."

   The eyes!  Dawn stared into the paralyzing eyes.  Her right hand
slithered down her quivering tummy and all the way to her pelvis.  When her
fingers felt the soft, sweaty skin, she knew ecstasy was not far away.  She
looked up and the demanding eyes told her to keep moving.  Tenderly and
with the skill of a surgeon, she put her fingers around the puffy hood and
squeezed the throbbing bud with her labia for a brief moment.

   "Do it!  Show Mistress what you do when hubby isn't around.  Your
husband can't satisfy you, can he?" Then Patti's eyes burned deeper.  "Can
he!"

   The small whimpers out of Dawn's throat added tremendous suspense to the
drama.  The echo wouldn't stop and Patti's words sounded over and over
again.  "Can he!  Can he!  Can he!"

   Dawn desperately wanted to lie.  "Yeeeea...  yeeea.  No, not all the
time."

   "Then you masturbate...  don't you?"

   "Yes!  Yes!  Yes, are you happy, now?"

   "I said don't look away!"

   There were more whimpers.  Dawn didn't know how much of the dildo was
inside of her, but it felt like a lot.  Then her fingers spread the hood
and twisted the tiny clitty, as it slipped easily in the vast wetness. 
Dawn rolled her clit once, then again and each time she uttered a groan. 
When Patti's strong fingers closed on top of hers, Dawn merely let out a
long sigh.

   She wanted to look away, but knew the punishment would be severe.  The
dark, controlling eyes seemed to get bigger and wider, as her body
rebelled. Dawn felt her hips thrust up at the dildo.  At the same time, her
fingers aided by Patti's, rolled the burning clitoris around vigorously.

   "Are you ready?"

   "Dear gawd, yes."

   "Not yet...  hold it."

   "Oh gawd, I can't wait."

   Dawn screamed when her fingers were compressed so hard on the clitty
that it felt like she had lost the precious bud.

   "I said...  not yet."

   "Oh...  oh...  ooooh."

   "Is this better than hubby?"

   "Yes...  dear gawd, yes."

   Then her valuable clit was stretched beyond anything imaginable and the
pain turned into shear magic.  "Are you ready.  Ready to show Mistress what
a slut you are?"

   "Now, gawd now, please now."

   "I've never seen an ass move like that.  Is your belly full of cum?"

   Dawn's mouth opened wide, as if to respond, but no words came out.  The
little trickle suddenly turned into a runaway gusher and an orgasm exploded
from her deepest regions.  She knew her body bounced up and down, but her
mind had lost any control of her womanly desires.  She climaxed and was
unaware of things around her.  Strangely, her eyes remained wide open, as
she stared into the dark cesspools above her.

   "Sweet mother of Jesus, I'll never tire of watching that," Ray
whispered. "Your crazy sister turned our sweet Dawn into her love-slave."

   "I thought that dildo was going to ruin her.  Did you see how much Patti
got inside?" Brenda said.

   "I'm sure she had the fucking thing inside her belly and didn't stop
moving the monster until the climax."

   "Wasn't that something when their eyes locked and poor Dawn surrendered.
I love watching such a sexy woman lose control like that."

   "Honey, I think it's your turn.  I want to watch my sub-girlfriend get
it hard from her baby sister."

   "Oh, gawd, Ray...  Please not..."

   "Shut up, bitch."

   Dawn heard the two spectators, but nothing registered.  Without warning,
Patti bent down and kissed her hard.  It was when she kissed the young
woman back and thrust her tongue into Patti's mouth that Dawn realized she
had succumbed to the shrewd young woman's control.  The kiss was heated,
but soon it was broken, as Patti put her lips next to Dawn's ear.  "That
was fantastic.  Now you get to watch.  I'm going to fuck my dear sister
with BB and you can watch her get ravaged with 'Big Boy.' Did you know
Brenda considers me her Mistress?"

   Dawn watched in awe when Patti sat up and motioned towards Brenda.  The
two sisters looked at each other and it was obvious who was in charge. 
Patti's finger curled and motioned at Brenda who slowly got to her feet. 
Brenda's expression changed, from eager and alert to one of utter
nervousness.  The older sister advanced across the room until she stood
still beside the bed.  Then her head filled with memories of still living
at home with her parents.

   ***

   Brenda thought back to that first weekend her sister demonstrated such
unwavering superiority.  Nothing happened during the week after the
eventful Friday night or when their parents were around.  Patti was the
perfect angel, but that soon changed.  Brenda recalled how she bravely
stood up to her baby sister and she was more determined than scared at
first.  It took Patti about thirty seconds from the moment their parents
walked out the door to crush all of Brenda's willpower and courage.

   Patti simply switched on the television and glared at Brenda.  "Sis! 
Let's stay home...  have a nice, quiet evening." There was a movie playing,
but it wasn't just an ordinary movie.  It was a dramatization of a naive
teenager wearing a bra and panties.  The bra was crudely yanked up and over
the stupendous titties while the panties were brashly pulled off to the
side exposing a sparsely trimmed pussy.

   Brenda never liked being completely naked when she masturbated.  She
wasn't sure why, but she always wore a bra and panties in bed during any
brazen gratification.  Brenda stared at the accurate depiction of
immorality, as the girl on the screen arched her back and sort of thrust
her slim hips towards the concealed camera.  The picture was not perfect,
but it was certainly plain enough to show what was happening in the girl's
private bedroom.

   There were skilled fingers holding the puffy labia spread and the
fingers of the other hand tightly gripped the tiny, pink clitoris.  It was
apparently hard for the girl to hold her legs spread, but somehow she
managed long enough to extract a violent orgasm out of her belly.  During
the final moments, the girl's head rolled backwards and her agonizing face
pointed straight up at the ceiling.  Her fingers rolled the pretty clitty
around and around so fast that it was just a blur on the television.

   Abruptly the movie skipped to another scene.  A picture of the same girl
flashed on the screen, but now she was older.  This time she wore only a
pair of panties and they were brazenly yanked off to one side.  The fingers
of both hands were very similar to the earlier images and the neatly
trimmed womanhood was now a little more mature.  What remained the same was
the dramatic masturbation.  Brenda even noticed how the girl's feet curled
up, almost as if they were being tickled, and it was very apparent the
masturbation was successful.

   Then the scene shifted again.  This time the girl was older again, yet
the setting stayed the same.  Brenda remembered how she looked at her
sister through teary eyes.  "Okay.  I'll stay home with you."

   Brenda recalled how Patti left the television and slowly walked up to
her.  At the time she flinched when a finger touched her, but she managed
to remain standing.  Then Patti put her finger under Brenda's chin, tilting
her head upwards.  Their eyes locked and Patti's stare seemed to force
Brenda to remain still.  Then in the slowest and most deliberate manner,
she loosened and stripped all of her sister's clothes.

   Brenda remembered being naked and shivering in the cool night air.  All
of a sudden her emotions were the same as they were that weekend.  She
stood beside the bed and her stomach quivered crazily when she stared into
Patti's paralyzing eyes.  "You watched my new sex-starved slave get fucked.
Now your boyfriend gets to watch it happen to you," Patti whispered.  "Lay
down here...  right beside my sweet Dawn."

   From that point in the evening, the women became a threesome.  Ray was
in heaven when another one of his fantasies was fulfilled.  He watched his
girlfriend take off her clothes and almost reluctantly get on the bed
between her sister and Dawn.  Then Brenda got the fucking of her life, as
Patti drilled her with BB, and the young woman didn't stop until the sheets
were soaked with cum.

   Ray relished the fact Patti didn't mind him being around when she spent
the entire night trying to satisfy her lust for control and power.  The
woman wanted complete domination of not only her sister, but also over the
sexiest married woman.  Patti found the sex rewarding, but it paled in
comparison to her desire for two delectable slaves.  She had full control
over Brenda for years and knew her sister would do anything she was told,
which gave Patti a certain satisfaction.

   Suddenly her future brother-in-law presented her with the perfect
remedy. Patti found Dawn innocent and na�ve, which was purely an
aphrodisiac to all of her power-hungry senses.  Ray lost track of time, as
the skillful dominatrix displayed her immense talents, and he was
continually amazed by Patti's ability to bring each woman over the top
numerous times.  Strangely each sexual encounter started out with Dawn or
Brenda fighting Patti, yet each time the young woman overcame their
resistance.  She not only made them succumb, but each climax seemed bigger
and better than the previous one.

   The all-night affair ended at sunrise.  As is often the case with dramas
or suspense movies, the best was saved for last.  Ray fisted his cock for
the nth time that night, as he watched one climax after another, and he
envied the way Patti turned the gorgeous mature woman into her sub.  He
never hid the fact that he masturbated when each orgasm occurred.  That was
because he found each of Dawn's futile struggles riveting whenever Patti
ripped a climax out of her most intimate being.

   The sun was just coming up when the sisters acted together and it was
Dawn who simply became their target.  At the time Dawn was flat on her back
and her arms were outstretched wide to the sides.  Her fingers curled into
fists, as she clutched the sheets in a most frantic fashion, and the scene
was spellbinding.

   Ray envied Brenda who lay beside Dawn, as she fondled the luscious boobs
like there was no tomorrow.  He loved the way his girlfriend cupped Dawn's
tits and rocked them back and forth like waves on a rough sea.  The nipples
were extremely upright and Ray watched Brenda nibble on them until Dawn
uttered distraught moans of protest.  The way Brenda coated the hard buds
with gobs of saliva and then blew on them seemed to make the nipples overly
erect, which Ray found hypnotic.

   When he glanced at Patti, Ray noticed how she was between Dawn's legs.
Patti placed her hands on the velvety thighs and spread them wide enough so
that her upper torso fit nicely between them.  Her head was above Dawn's
stomach and suddenly she rained wet kisses all over the quivering tummy. 
Ray's eyes grew wider when Patti used her tongue to leave a slippery wet
trail all over Dawn's tummy and raised pelvis.

   It was a scene of the slowest, most taunting seduction.  Every time Dawn
raised her arms to stop the fondling, Brenda used her teeth to stop the
resistance.  Ray noticed how one of the upstanding nipples was in his
girlfriend's mouth and it was stretched beyond tolerable limits when Brenda
nibbled on the delicate nip.  Each time Dawn moaned loudly and reluctantly
allowed the fondling to continue, which gave Ray the stiffest erection.

   Patti also used persuasiveness to keep Dawn's legs spread.  Each time
the woman tried to close her legs or roll away, Patti used her teeth and
tongue for extreme effect.  One time she nibbled the quivering stomach and
then another it was the shaved pelvis.  Ray even underestimated the severe
effect Patti's teasing had on his stamina.  He almost blew his load when
his future sister-in-law latched onto Dawn's puffy labia with her teeth. 
He heard the mature woman utter distraught groans and then spread her legs
to their widest reaches.

   Ray definitely developed a new sense of admiration towards Patti when
she demonstrated her supreme control.  She spread the labia with her tongue
and then held the lips apart with her fingers.  Ray caught a brief glimpse
of the swollen clitoris, as Patti punished Dawn by slapping the jewel
around a few times with her tongue.  His breathing stopped when Patti
threatened to ram her finger into a waiting hole.  He couldn't tell if she
actually entered, but Dawn's shrill cry sent tremors up his spine.

   It appeared that Dawn's willpower seemed to grow less and less, as the
sisters' seduction continued.  Ray stared at Patti and noticed the tip of
her tongue flicking the end of Dawn's clitty up and down at a tremendous
rate.  Then the most startling thing happened.  Ray witnessed the evil grin
form on Patti's face just as her sharp teeth surrounded the throbbing
jewel. He watched all of the clitty go into Patti's mouth and then the
teeth clamped down in a determined manner.  Ray's visualization of the
young woman's tongue battering the engulfed clit relentlessly was extremely
vivid and he knew the precise moment the orgasm exploded.

   Had Dawn not opposed the rising lust, the orgasm might have lasted a
mere minute or two.  Instead she fought in a most determined manner and Ray
witnessed an eternal struggle, which was totally futile.  Suddenly Dawn's
hips thrust into the air and she screamed out loud.  Ray caught a glimpse
of Patti's hand, which was under her chin, and her long middle finger, as
it moved rapidly in and out of the defenseless honey-hole.

   He found the sight very riveting when Dawn's midsection shook and
twisted, as if she was out of control.  There was nothing holding Dawn's
arms outstretched, yet she was unable to move them.  Her shoulders rolled
back and forth giving Ray the impression she was trying to escape, which he
found overly fascinating.

   Ray never imagined a finger-fucking and cunnilingus lasting so long. 
Patti rode the bucking hips until they quieted, before she stopped the
expert molestation.  Then she slowly rolled up from her comfortable
position between Dawn's splayed legs and immediately kissed her slave. 
There was no hesitation or reluctance when Dawn returned the intimate
embrace.  The two women spent the dwindling romantic moments in each
other's arms, which was something most women cherished in any relationship.

   Brenda who was still lying beside Dawn was totally exhausted.  She had
one of Dawn's boobs stretched off to the side and reluctantly released the
swollen nipple from her tired mouth.  She fell asleep with one arm under
Dawn and one arm over her sister.  The night was over for her and she
didn't care when Dawn departed the love-nest.

   Dawn closed her eyes and welcomed a sudden solitude of extreme
drowsiness.  She was unaware of how long she laid in Patti's arms, but she
was fully aware of the devilish woman's observant nature.  Warm, loving
emotions filled her head, as dreams of going home filtered through the
quiet solitude.  Facing her husband after being out all night was not
something she relished.  Dawn felt guilty for deceiving Harvey and being
unfaithful once again to the man she loved.

   THE END

   Brenda started me on this trail of erotic bliss and I thank her for
giving me the inspiration.  I plan on writing another chapter and then on
doing individual stories about Dawn's specific experiences, which I have
kept hidden for a long, long time.
   

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