The Training of Fallen Angels (14 page)

Janet eased the dildo from her husband’s mouth and slipped from the bed to stand face to face with Emily. Madam Stone said nothing. Instead, she simply sat back in her chair and crossed her legs as though she was awaiting a demonstration of some kind. Emily took hold of the phallus protruding from Janet’s crotch and moved it upwards, then slipped the fingers of her other hand into Janet’s soaked cunt.

‘Oh, we are going to have such a lovely time,’ Emily breathed. She eased all four fingers into Janet’s
welcoming
warmth, which made Janet shudder with desire. She returned the compliment and fondled Emily’s succulent flesh, thrilling to the feel of the rings playing against her fingertips. Their mouths met and their tongues entwined in a deep, passionate kiss.

‘What about me?’ Harman complained. Emily pulled away from Janet and stood looking at her husband contemptuously.

‘What
about
you?’ she queried as though addressing a stupid child. ‘Look at you; fat, balding, and with an apology for a dick. I expect Janet’s had cocks twice that size.’

Harman turned his head to look at Janet. ‘Have you?’ he asked.

She realised that this was all part of the game. ‘Yes,’ she replied after a moment. ‘Three times as big, sometimes.’

‘See?’ said Emily triumphantly, ‘and you lie there expecting her to be turned on by that pathetic specimen? You need to be taught a lesson!’

Harman struggled vainly against his restraints. ‘This wasn’t what was supposed to happen!’ he bellowed. ‘What the hell’s got into you, Emily?’

‘Not you, that’s for sure,’ she replied triumphantly. She walked over to a cabinet and opened one of the drawers from which she withdrew a vicious-looking multi-thonged whip. Janet felt her heart jump in excited anticipation. Emily handed the whip to her.

‘Thrash him,’ she said venomously. ‘Make him suffer for all the years that he has treated me like dirt!’

Janet ran the thick strands of leather through her fingers, then raised the whip above her head. Harman’s expression was one of total terror, but his cock remained firmly erect. She brought the flail down swiftly across his upper legs and he yelped loudly. She
repeated
the action, this time across his paunchy stomach, then lashed him a third time, again over his reddening thighs.

‘Harder!’ barked Emily. Janet whipped her hapless victim with greater force. The leather strands stung the flesh of his crotch and narrowly missed his fearsomely hard stalk. Almost immediately, Harman threw his head back and groaned as sperm gushed from his throbbing cock to soak his stomach. Emily jumped forward and grabbed hold of his prick and stuffed it into her mouth. Janet watched bemused as Emily sated her husband’s lust, and wondered what was going to happen next.

She didn’t have long to wait. Emily licked the cream from her husband’s stomach then stood erect and took Janet in her arms. They kissed again, and Emily pushed her tongue purposely into her mouth. Janet savoured the taste and texture of Harman’s release as they shared this most erotic embrace and she knew that she would do anything that was asked of her.

‘Jesus, Emily, you kissed her! You kissed another woman!’ Harman had plainly not witnessed such an event before. Janet felt a warm feeling of satisfaction inside herself as Emily led her away from the bed and lay on a nearby sofa. She opened her legs wide and pulled at the rings which pierced her sex-lips. ‘I want you to lick me,’ she purred, ‘and then I want you to fuck me with that.’ She indicated the jutting phallus between Janet’s legs. Janet knelt on the floor and moved her head between Emily’s thighs. She breathed in the strong, womanly scent. She ran her tongue along the inside of her thigh and then circled the tip around the pouting lips of her pussy. Emily pulled harder at the rings, opening herself in readiness for Janet’s searching mouth. Janet licked tenderly around
the
lips, then took one of the rings between her teeth. Emily moaned as Janet tugged at the ring, then mewed happily as she dipped her tongue into her hot, wet cunt. Covering her pussy with her mouth, Janet sucked the lips hard and drew the flesh between her teeth whilst her tongue probed ever deeper. Emily began to move her hips against her rhythmically, and her breathing became sharp and laboured. Janet moved her mouth upwards and flicked the tip of her tongue over Emily’s hard bud. She heard her lover gasp with delight and allowed her tongue to flutter rapidly over her clitoris.

Suddenly, Emily grabbed her by the hair and forced her head upwards. ‘Fuck me, fuck me now!’ she implored. Janet was in no mood to disobey. She moved between Emily’s legs and knelt on the sofa. She looked down at herself. The black dildo seemed to be part of her body, inches away from Emily’s luscious target. This was a new experience for her, and she couldn’t wait.

She inched forwards until the head of the implement pressed against the soft, receptive lips of her lover’s pussy. She moved in slowly, until their groins met. They kissed, and Janet began rubbing her pubic bone against Emily’s and felt the other woman’s hands stroking and fondling her bottom. She would have been content to continue with these movements, but Emily had other ideas.

‘I said fuck me!’ she ordered. Janet immediately began to move the dildo in and out rapidly. Emily closed her eyes and groaned happily. As she thrust her hips, Janet found that the pressure of the flat base of the phallus rubbed against her perfectly, probably giving her as much pleasure as she was giving to the writhing woman beneath her. She moved faster and faster. Emily eased a finger into Janet’s anus which
caused
her to come with a shout of surprise and delight. It was so unexpected. The suddenness of her release made it all the more pleasurable. She rammed the dildo as hard as she could in and out of Emily’s cunt until, to her joy, her lover orgasmed too, filling the room with squeals of passion.

Janet allowed the hard rubber to slip from inside her friend and sat back on the sofa. Harman was watching them wide eyed from his prone position on the bed. His cock was once again firmly erect and Janet knew that they were not finished with her yet.

She looked across at Madam Stone. Her mentor sat impassively, as though making mental notes of things to be discussed at a later time. Janet considered it strange that anybody could sit so close to a scene of extreme debauchery and not yearn to become part of the delightful excesses that she was witnessing.

After a few moments, Emily rose from the sofa and took Janet’s hand. She led her to the bed and they stood regarding the prostrate form of her husband in silence. His cock was as stiff as before and his eyes were pleading. Emily unhooked the dildo from Janet’s costume and threw it on to the floor. Harman’s gaze fell immediately to Janet’s naked crotch and he licked his lips hungrily.

‘Fuck him,’ Emily hissed. ‘He’s not much, but he shouldn’t come too quickly.’

As Janet straddled the prone, shackled form, Emily left the room. Janet squatted directly over Harman’s groin and took hold of his small, but extremely hard cock and guided it into her soaked opening. She sat down on him and absorbed him completely in one movement. She could hardly feel his tiny cock inside her, so aroused had she become. She leant forward and gripped his shoulders, then began to move herself up and down. To her annoyance, he fell from inside
her
a couple of times but, with perseverance, she managed to build up a steady rhythm. She moved in such a way that she could hold his erection firmly inside her hot sheath whilst rubbing her clitoris against his rough pubic hair and soon started to enjoy the experience.

A door opened and Emily returned. This time it was she who was wearing a dildo which jutted from her crotch with startling realism. It was pink, heavily veined and at least twice a large as the one Janet had been using. She knelt on the bed behind Janet and kissed her bottom lightly. ‘Don’t stop,’ she whispered.

Janet resumed her grinding movements against the man beneath her. Suddenly she gasped as she felt the wet touch of Emily’s tongue to her anus. She held herself still as the other woman probed her tight orifice deeply with her tongue. Harman raised his head and took her nipple into his mouth and rasped his teeth gently against her tender flesh whilst his wife continued to tongue-fuck Janet’s arse. She seemed to be deliberately soaking the area with her saliva.

Janet felt Emily push two, or possibly three fingers into her anus and knew that she was being prepared. Emily turned and twisted her fingers, opening her in readiness for pleasures to come. Then, slowly, she eased her fingers out of Janet’s bottom. Janet waited with mounting excitement. At last, she sensed the pressure of the rubber phallus against the tightness of her bottom. She felt the perfectly formed head slip into her until her sphincter gripped it firmly under the ridge. Then it was inched steadily in and out, ever deeper until Emily’s groin at last crushed against her buttocks.

Janet bit her lip as Emily began to fuck her bottom with all the finesse of the most experienced male
lover
. Harman, meanwhile seemed content to allow her to use him as she pleased. As far as Janet was concerned, he might have just as well not existed, and she realised that this, of course, was exactly what Emily wanted.

Determined not to mention him or even acknowledge his presence, Janet began to respond to Emily’s incessant thrusts with groans of pleasure and backward movements of her own. ‘Oh, Emily,’ she moaned, ‘that feels so good! I love to be fucked there! Do it, do it harder!’

Emily gripped Janet’s hips and hammered the dildo hard and fast into her tight sheath. She fucked her with such ferocity that Janet was forced along Harman’s body and his little cock slipped from inside her. She moved slowly but deliberately upwards until her pussy was inches from his mouth. He didn’t need telling what she wanted. He raised his head and licked her furiously whilst Emily continued to fuck her bottom mercilessly. Janet came with a squeal and her juices gushed from her cunt to soak Harman’s face. ‘Oh, Emily,’ she gasped, ‘that was wonderful! You’re the best, the very best!’

‘What about me?’ Harman said, for a second time that evening.

Janet merely smiled patronisingly.

Emily slowly slid the stiff phallus from Janet’s bottom and clambered stiffly from on top of her husband. Still sporting the huge appendage, Emily moved round the bed and unshackled Harman’s arms and legs. He sat up and rubbed his wrists.

‘I think we’ll let Harman have his reward, now,’ said Emily, sweetly. ‘Lie on the bed, Janet.’

She did as ordered, and the couple moved rapidly to secure her ankles, leaving her arms free. Now it was her turn to feel vulnerable. The married couple
stood
by the bed looking at her for a moment and she began to tremble with anticipation. Emily moved to kneel between her outstretched legs. At first she simply gazed at Janet’s obscenely displayed genitals. ‘You have a beautiful little cunt,’ she purred. Janet said nothing.

Harman moved to kneel at her side and offered his hard erection to her face. Janet opened her mouth and took it between her lips. She circled it with her tongue and sucked the stiff flesh wetly. Meanwhile, Emily began to lick her between the legs with all the expertise of one well versed in such practices. Janet bobbed her head back and forth, easily able to take Harman’s full length within her wet mouth. He hardly moved, seemingly quite content to leave it all to her. He shifted himself across her and she gripped his plump buttocks tightly as she sucked him.

To her dismay Emily stopped licking her pussy but, as she had half expected, her lover’s tongue was quickly replaced by the touch of the monstrous dildo against her suppliant sex-lips. She gave a muffled moan as the thick, hard stalk was eased inside her cunt and she was quickly made to absorb the full length. Emily fucked her steadily whilst rubbing her clitoris rapidly with her fingertips. Janet responded by snaking her arm between Harman’s legs until her fingertips found Emily’s hard little bud. She rubbed it gently as the older woman thrust in and out of her whilst continuing to suck voraciously on Harman’s throbbing cock.

After a few delightful minutes Emily eased the hard implement from inside her and Harman moved his heavy body downwards. He slipped into Janet’s suppliant warmth easily. He held himself still, then groaned loudly. Janet tried to see what was happening but his bulk prevented it. His hips were moving
against
her but his stalk was barely moving inside her pussy. Then, as the movements became more rapid and forceful, she realised what was going on. Emily was behind him, fucking him with the massive dildo as he lay with his cock embedded inside her. He was clearly enjoying the experience and came almost immediately, sending jet after jet of hot cream into Janet’s soaking sheath. A groan from behind him told her that Emily had shared his release. Janet stiffened the muscles of her groin in an effort to join them in their pleasure but they moved away from her too quickly.

The couple unclasped the bonds from Janet’s ankles and she moved from the bed to sit on the sofa. Emily and Harman lay together on the bed with their arms entwined about each other. They were quite obviously oblivious to Janet’s or Madam Stone’s presence.

The assignment was complete.

Janet towelled herself quickly, her body fresh and glowing from the effects of the hot shower. Her pussy and anus still ached pleasurably, despite the fact that it had been over an hour since she and her instructress had left Emily and Harman to indulge in their continued mutual delights together.

Madam Stone had ordered Janet to wait for her in her room, where she intended to discuss her performance with the American couple. Janet smiled to herself as she donned a short, silk robe. Madam Stone couldn’t possibly have any criticisms to offer, only praise. She sat by the open window and gazed out over the fields. The moon glowed brightly in a cloudless sky and the distant trees seemed to shimmer in the silvery light. Janet felt good, very good. She closed her eyes and relaxed, bathed by the soothing ambience of an English summer’s evening.

There was a loud rap at the door and it was immediately opened. Madam Stone entered, closing the door heavily behind her. Janet rose to her feet confidently but her feelings of self-esteem faded quickly when she saw the expression on Madam’s face. She was clearly displeased.