Ronda

“Hello there, pretty lady.” The world was hazy and full of greys and yellows. Constance Percy was struggling to focus before her eyes settled on black. “Wait! What is goohohoHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Something vaguely sharp was scratching across her round cheeks. She couldn’t move, her body fell weighted down. All she could was laugh as what seemed to be sharp fonger nails goose and raked themselves down her exposed backside. Constance had not known how widely ticklish her bum was. She was clear on this point now. “Tickle, tickle, tickle, cutie!” The voice was high and girlish. Clearly a young woman. Constance could see nothing, just hear and feel herself being exposed to merciless tickling. Her late husband had been a tickler, but feet, ribs and pits, not bottoms. The girl just kept teasing and tickling away. Connie cried, howled, screeched, but her situation remained.

How long had she been enduring this agony? It felt an age. Then a gentle pat on each cheek and it was done. She drank in the air, gulping and puffing as she tried to stead herself. She still could not move. “So baby, are you ing the sorority and going to let me plough your arse?” “Huhuh, yes, I’..I’ll huhuh wha huhuh whatever you w-want!”! She managed to stutter as she inhale and exhale in rapid succession. “And can I fuck your bum with my huge strapon?”’ asked the girl before what was likely her nails scraped the surface of her pinned derriere. “AGAHAHAHAHAHAHAYESSSS! P-please! Hahahuhhh F-fuck me t-to your h-heart’s conent, j-just s-stop tickling!” she barely bleeted, again struggling to breath through her hysterical laughter. “You’re a ticklish, cutie! Bet you’re a fuckable one too!”

Connie barely had time to interpret before she started giggling. Something soft was pressed against her lower belly and even her womanhood. It felt like a soft, feathery pillow. Then she felt soft fingers spread open her back entrance. And then she howled a different sound. It felt incredible. Her late husband had shown no interest in anal sex, he viewed it as solely the domain of sodomites. This woman showed her how much she had been missing out. “OHHHHHH!!!!GAWWWDDDD!” The girl clearly knew how to please and tease a woman as she constantly drove back and forth, slowing or stoppinh whenever she got too close. “PLLLLEAASSSSEEEEEE! MAKE ME CUMMMM!” she wailed. The girl giggled ago. “S-s-sooon!” Soon was not correct. It was nowhere near the ordeal of ass tickling, but her womanhood cried out to release its salty contents as she felt full and desperate. She had been alone since she was widowed. And pleasure…had her husband ever possess the skill or ability. Certainly not at the young woman’s level. Tears of frustration fused with overflowing arousal. She could think of nothing, but her desire for her tormentor to take her to apex immediately. Her want had become a desire, a need for rapid and constant climaxes. Then she stopped entirely. “NOOOO!!! Please I’ll do whatever you want! Let me cum!!!!” “You and your daughter are ing. We know your daughter is out and proud. If you want to cum, confess both that you like women as much as your daughter and you will and allow her to !” “Okay!!! Yes, I love pussy!!! I love women! I am bisexual and very proud! If my daughter wants to me at the sorority, she can! Please!” Then she heard two heavenly sounds. Each the same. The sound of vibrators.

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Connie woke up, feeling like she ran a marathon. Her head pounded, her throat felt parched and both were entrances were sore. She felt something warm against her neck. She turned to the left and her eyes widened. There was a very large breast inches from her mouth. She rose a little and saw two sleeping women. The one with her arm around her was Janet. She had slept with Janet! And to Janet’s left was a beautiful girl. Tiny and beautiful, she was snuggled against Janet’s left breast. “Did you have fun?”

Connie squealed, clutching her blanket. A tall redhead beamed as she entered the room. “I have already called your daughter. I told her that she would be allowed to pledge to our sorority and she was delighted. How did you enjoy Ronda and Janet?” Memories flashed before Connie. First the double penetration. Then she was unbound and Janet and the beauty who had penetrated her, called Ronda had pleased her. And how. She had orgasmed and climaxed like a broken records as they drove her on toys, strapons, feathers, tongues and fingers. Both had nipped her with their teeth. And she had exploded, unable to contain the pulsating liquid from her body that they devoured. All Connie could do is blush. “I’m Regina, Vice President of this sisterhood’s chapter. You needn’t worry, we don’t shame people here, especially great beauties like yourself. Connie flushed harder at the gorgeous woman’s response. Her grip loosened on the blanket as her face burned under the intense, lustful gaze of Reggie. “C-C-Connie.” “Lovely to meet you, Connie. I am Reggie.” Reggie reached for Connie’s hand who offered it immediately. Reggie gently shook it, before gently pulling her into an embrace.

Though startled, Connie melted into the warm embrace as Reggie pressed her lips against hers. Connie mewled, engrossed into the sensations. A tongue gently massaging her own. Soft skin grasping her wide and exposed behind. Having been alone for so long, Connie yearned to surrender to a third woman, this redhead called Reggie.