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By Vikivoierr (LishaVei@aol.com)

Hi I'm Shanna. Might as well say right here and now that I'm a Lesbian - and proud of it. Might as well say also that I'm a friend - a very loving friend - of Lisa and that I'm proud of that too. In fact where Lisa's concerned it's more than love with me. I worship her. To me she's a Goddess in every way. She is everything a Big Beautiful Woman should be - and more!
A Big Beautiful Woman yes and how I adore that superbly luscious body of hers, the big, full, round fruits of her tits with their small sensitive nipples, her ample heavy belly, her lovely round ass, her meaty thighs and what's between them. Yessss her long slit, the plump lips of her juicy pussy. MMMmmmmm. Just thinking of her makes my tits tight, my nipples stiff, my pussy lips pout and I get damp in my panties. Oh God I moan out loud and my fingers twitch, impatient to touch my swelling clit. Ohhhhhhh..
We met in the laundry room. She was cussing over a machine on the fritz. She was wearing black satiny pants with a black silk top with gold and silver spangly design. She had strappy black high-heel shoes on. She looked gorgeous. I had on grunge jeans and a baggy tie-dye t-shirt. I helped her sort out the problem. We got talking. I was down and lonely. My girlfriend Ilona had not long walked out on me. After we finished up she invited me into her apartment. I was thrilled and excited. She suggested I'd be more comfortable in a red satin robe she offered me. I agreed. I stripped off my t-shirt and jeans. I had no bra on only a tiny pair of panties. "Nice figure honey, nice tits," she said. I smiled. "Sit down Shanna I'll be right back," she said. She re-appeared wearing a white silk robe carrying a bottle of wine and two glasses and sat beside me on the chesterfield. We talked and laughed and drank wine. We kissed, she fondled my tits, she took my panties off and stroked my pussy and then she led me to her bedroom.
There we made love that night in her big round bed with the silver satin sheets. She let me take the lead. We kissed and tongued, I probed her mouth, I cupped her breasts, I rolled them, those big round melons, I squeezed her nipples, I kissed them, I nipped them gently with my teeth. She returned my passion, stroking my tits till my nipples were erect (I have long nipples and when roused up they stand out like rubber teats) and Lisa kissed them and nibbled them and sucked on them. Our fingers were everywhere on each others bodies finding all our secrets, feeling between legs, opening slits and we were both wet and ready and we teased each others swollen clits and rubbed them gently with fingers and then together in harmony we jumped and came so quickly, shuddering and writhing our hips on the bed. We fell apart panting and moaning in a wild orgasmic climax And that was just the start!
As I lay there and that first orgasm ebbed away I was conscious of her moving and reaching something from the bedside table, preparing something maybe. Then she was back beside me. "That was sooooooo good Lisa," I said. "She kissed me, "What comes next is even better Shanna dear," she replied with a throaty laugh. And then she lay across me pinning me down on my back and her mouth was on my cunt, her tongue licking the lips of my wet slit, probing and parting them and tonguing the tip of my clit. And then suddenly she pushed a vibrating dildo coated in KY up my ass. It was a first for me. "Oh God, Oh God," I cried out. I drew up my legs. I waved them in the air. I cried, I moaned I wept. I beat the sheets with my hands. I raised myself up as much as I could. I beat on Lisa's back. It was like nothing I had known before. My stiff clit quivered and jumped under her tongue. I came and came and still she wouldn't stop. She held me down and I felt like to explode with every orgasm. At last she stopped and I fell back, weak and trembling. She took me in her arms and held me and kissed my tears away and I knew that from that moment on I was her slave.
Her slave. She lets me do her laundry. She lets me do chores around her apartment. Her marketing. I love it. She isn't the tidiest person and I thank her for it because it gives me more to do. I love to pick up after her. The clothes she drops. Her bras and panties. How I love to press them to my face. To breathe in her perfume and the scent of her sex. I carefully wash her lingerie by hand now. I tidy her clothes away. I love to see all her lovely garments on their hangers in her clothes closet. All her lingerie, her panties, her thongs, her glittery g-strings, her basques and corsets, her garter-belts, her spangly pantyhose which I neatly fold away in their drawers. All her silks and satins, white, cream, red and black. The lacy body stockings, the spangled and sequined leotards. These lovely things that are so close to Lisa's luscious body, her perfumed skin. Heavenly for me. And her precious toys, her dildos and vibrators, I take care of those too. I wash them and sterilise them and arrange them neatly in their special case, which Lisa keeps beside her bed. I am happy to be of service to her.
And then sometimes we play the Watching Game which Lisa loves. She loves it because it is teasing and tantalizing, because it confirms our mistress/slave relationship. It goes like this. First I strip down to my panties. Then I have to sit on the Punishment Chair which is placed facing Lisa's bed. Ah! the Punishment Chair. This is a straight legged, straight-backed plain chair of black steel. The seat is cold and hard. It has other refinements and purposes but those don't concern us now except that it has leather restraints at various points. My arms are restrained at the wrists to the back of the chair and my legs by my ankles to the front legs of the chair.
Lisa goes over to the bed, silver satin sheets today. She takes her tray of toys from the bedside unit and puts it on the bed. She drops her robe. She is wearing a white French basque, a white thong, white lacy stockings and white lacy long sleeve mittens which leave her fingers free. She climbs onto the bed, sticking her lovely big ass out at me as she does so. Oh God she's so lovely I long to touch her fair soft skin. She lies on her back and wriggles sexily, teasingly, on the sheet. She sighs and stretches out. I can see that Lisa is intending to indulge in a long, long session of self-loving and believe me she is a true artiste in this. She unlaces the front of the basque to free her big tits. And then she begins. Light, feathery caresses alternate with firm, intense strokes as squeezes and rubs her heavy melons. When not playing with the full, rounded mass of her breasts, rolling them round, pushing them up, she is pinching and pulling on the hard little nipples (those sweet nipples I so love to kiss) and which are standing up stiff under her fingers, which should be my fingers. As she squeezes her breasts and pinches her nipples I can see from her quivering belly and the movement of her hips that she is already experiencing a pleasant arousal. I squirm on the chair as I feel my cunt juice wetting my red satin panties. I pull at the restraints.
Meanwhile Lisa keeps on caressing one hard nipple with the fingers of one hand whilst the other hand moves down across her belly and the fingers scratch lightly over the taut strip of thong covering her pussy. She moans out loud and I can tell that the sensations she is getting are ecstatic for her. Up and down the length of her slit her fingers trace the outlines of her cunt lips. I can swear that a rich, earthy female scent fills the air. Mmmmmmmmm an aphrodisiac perfume that drives me wild. Lisa raise her hips and hooks her thumbs into the waistband of her thong and works it down over her big beautiful butt. She then pulls up her knees and gets the thong down to her ankles pulls it off over her feet and throws it in my direction. It lies at my feet but I can't pick it up even though I know it's damp with her pussy juice. Even though I want to hold it to my face and sniff it, inhale her sex perfume, that musky aphrodisiac.
Lisa lowers her beautiful fat ass back down onto the bed keeping her legs raised and spread she slides a hand inward over her rounded hip and bouncy belly, her fingers play in her silky fair muff, tugging gently at the hairs, down they move towards her chubby, pouty sex lips. Down over these protruding folds her fingers dance light as a feather. Her body shivered in response as her pussy trembles under the tender tickling touch. Her fingers pause at the center of her slit, she lifts her hand, she brings it to her mouth, she sucks her middle finger and then her hand is back, stroking the pouting lips and suddenly it goes between, parting them and slipping deep into that warm, tight, moist place to find her clitoris. Her body squirms and her hips roll as she experiences new feelings and waves of sexual delight grow and surge through her nerve-endings, like electric pulses through the fibres of her tingling cunt.
She reaches into the tray of toys and takes out her favorite, her most treasured pleasure giver, the White Dolphin vibrator. No man's cock could ever do for Lisa what this plastic candystick will do. She cradles it in her hands and puts it to her mouth. Her mouth opens and her tongue flicks out and runs up the length of the toy from its spiral head to the far end of its shaft. She licks it and sucks it as though giving it fellatio. And then, having lubricated it with her saliva she lowers it and positions the head against the bulging lips of her wet and waiting pussy. With one hand she holds open the moist folds and slowly and gently she works the rigid tip around the pink honey pot opening of her deep vagina, gaping and ready, lubricating her plastic lover even more with her sticky juices. Once both her cunt and her surrogate cock were sufficiently prepared, I saw her slide the shaft slowly, slowly up deep into her vagina switching on the whirler, fucking herself, moving it in and out and side to side and I saw the look of pleasure on her face. Her hips and body bucked and twisted as she worked the magic White Dolphin, which seemed to have taken on a life of it's own, to be in command, to be fucking her spontaneously. The White Dolphin leaped and plunged in the deeps of Lisa's cunt, like its animal namesake in the ocean depths.
Forced to watch all this I am wild with sex frustration. I rock and struggle on the chair as I am meant to do. Then I press back hard against a round knob set in the back and this releases the restraints on my wrists and ankles. Stiffly I lurch to the side of the bed. As I reach it Lisa thrusts the plastic cock full in and cries out wildly as the orgasm hits her, thrashing and convulsing on the sheet. I fall on my knees beside her and pulling out the buzzcock bury my head between her thighs and lick her juices from her cunt and try to push my tongue up where the vibrator has been. Slowly Lisa's orgasmic shakings and twistings subside, she lies back limp, exhausted almost. "Oh honey I'm all fucked out," I hear her gasp. I lie down close beside her and caress her hair and kiss her cheek and she sleeps for a while.
On many occasions after we play the Watching Game Lisa gets out a strap-on dildo, one that really looks like a man's cock, flesh-colored with a big purple head, and puts it on. "Come on Shanna honey gonna fuck you good. I feel like a real butch fuck" and she laughs her throaty laugh. I kneel down and take the dildo in my mouth and suck it and lubricate it and then I get on the bed on all fours and she gets behind me in between my legs. I feel the head of the dildo pushing at me and Lisa guides it up my cunt, sliding it all the way in.
Then she goes at it, slowly at first with long in and out strokes, squeezing my hang-down tits the while. Gradually she begins to work it in and out faster. Soon I am swaying backwards and forwards and we get up a good rhythm, "That's it hon, that's it, ooooh yesss that is good Shanna, making me feel good, fucking you, fucking you hard," Lisa says as she works away, "You're gonna cum soon now. Real soon hon. You're gonna have a big one." And she gets two fingers into my slit and rubs my throbbing clit and I cry out, "Yessssss pleasssssssssse Lisa, Ohhhhhhhhh pleasssssssse" and then I go off like a shooting star and fall forward on my face all fucked out too.