Cast of characters:
Kala – (kay-la) young highschool senior. Petite
Sindy – Kala’s younger sister, athletic, cheerleader
Marla – Kala and Sindy’s mother, prominent Psychologist
William – Kala and Sindy’s Father, prominent Plastic surgeon
Rosa – Marla’s maid,
Michelle – William’s new wife
Ms. Green – high school secretary
Amy – Ms. Green’s daughter
When Kala woke up she discovered herself curled into a ball and lying on a
tile floor in a closet. The only light was coming from under the door. Kala
realized that the only thing she had on was the dog collar. She reached up
and felt along the collar. A leather strap like leash was locked to the
collar and the leash was locked to something set into the wall. Upon futher
examination she discovered it was a door handle. Kala felt around the handle
and found the door lock. Kala stood, trying to find the light switch, and
invariably knocked a mop handle over.
The voices on the other side of the door suddenly stopped. “Did you hear
something?”
“No.”
“I know I heard something and I think it came from the cleaning closet.”
In a panic, Kala twisted the lock. The sound echoed in the confines of the
rest room. She held her breath and pressed her ear against the door,
listening.
“ I heard that! Someone’s in the closet.”
“Probably some guy that sneaked in here.”
“Ya, lets go tell one of the security guards and have him thrown out.”
After the two girls left, Kala finally found the light switch and turned it
on. The light revealed a small cleaning closet. A mop sink took up a third
of the floor, most of the remaining space was occupied by mops, brooms,
various signs, cleaning products and a mop bucket. Kala looked down at
herself. She was completely bare of hair and she was slightly red all over
like a mild sunburn. Kala examined the collar and leather strap. The collar
was padlocked and the D-ring of the strap was also locked in place. The
other end of the strap had been passed through the door handle and another
padlock was placed through the ring and around the strap, almost like a slip
knot. She looked down and say an envelope, with her name printed on it,
laying on the floor by her feet. Kala squatted down to retrieve the envelope
when she suddenly heard the restroom door open. She heard a very gruff
female voice through the door.
“Damn kids sneaking in here.”
Kala quickly shoved the envelope under the mop bucket. The closet door opened
to reveal a rather muscular black female guard standing in the door way.
Kala blushed from her hair all the way down her chest. “Ok, you k-….” The
guard looked down at Kala, blinked a few times, and grinned. She reached out
and grabbed the leather cord connecting Kala to the door and gave a hard tug.
“Looks like we’re going to have a little fun. Let’s have a look at you.”
The guard grabbed the collar and pulled her up. Kala tried to cover her
breasts and bare crotch with her arms. The guard slapped them away and shook
the collar.
“How did you get in here?”
“I….I, I don’t know. The last thing I remember was…..” Kala stuttered. Her
mind was hazy and the last clear memory she could bring up was being made to
crawl around on the floor by Sindy, while Wendy watched, and something about a
chew toy. If it were even possible, Kala turned a darker shade of crimson.
She finally managed to squeak out. “I’m not really sure.”
The guard looked around, checking to make sure nobody else was in the
restroom, as she unclipped her radio and said “Checking in. Those girls were
hearing things. I didn’t find anyone in the restroom.”
“Give it a good once over and report back.”
The guard smiled down at Kala and said “Now move those arms and let me see
what I just found.”
Kala tried to back further into the closet, but the guard still had the collar
clenched firmly in her hand. “Please, you’re a guard. Aren’t you supposed to
help people?”
The guard slapped Kala’s arms away and said “If by people you mean me, then
yes I help them all the time. In fact, I’m about to help myself to some bald
pussy.” With that comment she reached down and cupped Kala’s sex in her
hand. “My, my already wet. I bet you’ve been sitting here playing with
yourself all day. That’s probably what those girls heard.”
“No. I would never do something like that.”
“Ha” the guard stuck her middle finger up Kala’s cunt. “Why else would you
have locked yourself in this closet?” She started working her finger back and
forth and using the palm of her hand to rub Kala’s clit.
“But I d-didn’t….” Kala grabbed the guard’s arm with both hands, intending on
pushing her hand away, but instead found herself pulling the guard’s arm
tighter against her crotch. Kala’s unconsciously started moving her hips and
grunting.
“Lying little bitch.” Snorted the guard. She pulled her arm away. Kala
started regaining her senses and stopped rocking back and forth.
“The first thing I’m going to do is clean you up. Now, get in that floor
sink.”
“What…No, I’m not…”
The guard reached out and slapped Kala’s tit. <smack>
“You’ll do what I say. When I’m finished with you, and if you’ve been a good
girl I’ll let you go.”
“But…” Kala tried to say as she raised her arms protectively across her
breasts.
The guard pushed them out of the way and quickly delivered three more swats to
the same tit.
<smack>…
Kala’s nipples were rock hard and her right breast was turning a bright
crimson. Tears were threatening to spill as she hung her head and replied
“Ok, I’ll do it, just don’t hit me anymore.” –sniff- Kala stepped into the
sink.
“Turn around, spread your legs, and face the wall.”
Kala did as ordered and braced her hands against the wall. The guard picked
up the rubber hose, one end had metal threads and the other was just open
hose. The hose was used to fill the mop bucket. She attached the threaded
end to the sink faucet.
Kala, not being able to see what was going on, was surprised when the end of
the hose was unceremoniously shoved up her cunt. The guard managed to push it
in a couple of inches. She twisted the hose and coated it with Kala’s
secretions and managed to work another five inches into Kala’s cunt. A second
later the guard turned the cold water on full blast.
“AAIEEEE!”
Kala, icy water gushing into her, quickly straightened up and reached down to
rip the hose out. The guard had been expecting just such a move and ,while
Kala was off balance, grabbed both Kala’s wrists in her hands. She pulled
Kala’s arms out to the side and held them.
“NO, NO. It’s cold, COLD!” With her arms held out, the only thing she could
do was hop. Kala started jumping up and down trying to dislodge the hose.
Water was streaming out of her pussy and down both legs. Kala’s insides felt
like ice and her teeth started to chatter “Pppleasee, ppleasse…sstop it, sstop
ittt.”
Another minute passed and the guard continued holding the struggling girl.
“Pppeaseeee, ssstoppp.” Tears were streaming down her face as she begged and
pleaded with the guard.
The guard finally relented and turned off the water. The force of the water
had partially dislodged the hose and the guard pulled it the rest of the way
out. When she released her, Kala crumpled to the bottom of the sink and
shivered.
“Now that you’ve been cooled down, let’s see about warming you up.” The
guard adjusted the water temperature until it was soothingly warmth against
her hand. She then filled the bucket about half way. “Now get in the
bucket.”
Still shivering, Kala looked up at her and whimpered. The guard squatted and
eased Kala out of the floor sink. Kala was placed into the bucket. With her
foot, the guard made sure the bucket was firmly against the back wall. Kala
had to sit with her legs crossed in order to fit. The guard reached out with
her large firm hands and caressed Kala’s breasts, running her fingers in ever
tightening circles around her engorged nipples. The guard grabbed both
nipples simultaneously and pulled down.
“Ooh” moaned Kala as she bent forward to relieve the discomfort in her
nipples. She was almost leaning out of the bucket when the guard finally
released her nipples. The guard took a mop off the wall. She placed the
handle in the bucket between Kala’s legs, lined up with her wet gash, and
pushed down. Kala had to raise her arse up a couple of inches and lean
forward. The guard wedged the mop from the bucket against a wall and under a
low shelf. Then she adjusted Kala. When the guard was finished Kala was
leaning forward against the mop. The handle was pressing tightly into her
cunt, spreading both her inner and outer lips apart. The handle touched the
bucket edge and would have fallen out if Kala hadn’t been sitting on the
other end. The guard took a string, about eight inches long, out of her
pocket and made two small loops. One loop at each end. She placed one loop
around Kala’s right nipple and pulled it tight. Next, she wrapped the
string around the mop handle and placed the other loop around Kala’s left
nipple. She had to grab Kala’s breast and pull it for the string to reach.
All the sensations had once again aroused Kala. She started grinding her
pussy against the mop handle. When she pushed up her shoulders would raise a
bit. She couldn’t raise up because of the string and when she would try her
nipples would be pulled, sending another jolt of pleasure through her. The
guard quickly slapped her and told her “You’re going to have plenty of time
for that in a couple of minutes.”
“Damn, I wish I had a decent pair of handcuffs.”
The guard checked the strap running from Kala’s collar to the door handle. It
was quite long. So she made three slip knots close together. She raised
Kala’s arms and had her place each wrist through one of the knots. She then
wrapped the strap around the mop handle and placed the third knot around both
Kala’s wrists.
The guard looked down at her watch and commented “It’s a quiet a few hours
before the mall closes. I’ll be back to pick you up then.” She turned off
the light, closed the door, and locked it from outside.
Kala heard her leave. Finally giving in to her body’s desire, she humped the
mop handle. As she climaxed for the first time, she turned her face against
her arm stifling her moans of pleasure. As the first orgasm faded, Kala heard
people coming into the restroom. Her body had never stopped grinding against
the mop handle and she was approaching yet another orgasm. She tried to stop,
but her desires were overwhelming her senses and she continued to buck and
moan. Lost in a haze of lust, Kala paid no attention to the sounds coming
through the door. She bucked and pulled and moaned and climaxed again and
again and again. Kala finally slumped over the mop in exhaustion.
When her mind cleared she was able to slip her wrists out of the knots the
guard had made. She gently untied her nipples. They were still engorged and
the feeling of circulation returning almost sent her over the edge again.
She noticed the water had grown cold and eased herself out of the bucket.
Standing on shaky legs Kala managed to turn the light in the closet back on.
She felt under the bucket and found the envelope she had first saw.
Opening it, she read.
Hello Kala
From the dosage they administered, you should be waking up
around 4:00
in the afternoon. Mom usually arrives home promptly at 6:00. If you open the
closet door you should be able to see the garbage can at the other end of the
rest room. A small sports bag, containing the key to your locks, some clothes,
and a pair of shoes is in the garbage can. All you have to do
is convince someone to dig in the garbage can and bring you the sports bag.
The jeep is parked in the same space you used last Friday. Your drivers
license is in the glove compartment and you know where the spare key is
hidden. If you hurry you should make it home before mom.
P.S. I told her that you were staying with W. and I this weekend and that
Sunday night you spontaneously decided to attend a concert and that’s why you
haven’t been home for the past two days.
P.P.S. Oh! Today is Tuesday. If your story doesn’t match mine I’ll give mom
the videos, enlarge the pictures and hang them all over school.
Kala couldn’t believe the letter. She reread it and when it finally soaked in
she broke down and sobbed.
After regaining her composure Kala decided on her course of action. Hearing
no one, Kala unlocked the door and opened the door. Tentatively, she peered
out of the closet. Kneeling down she looked under the stall doors. Nobody
was currently in the restroom. Kala looked and there on the other side of
the room was the garbage can. It was stainless steel and mounted in the
wall. Kala looked at the distance and knew there was no way she could hope
to reach it, even using a broom. She heard people coming into the restroom.
Quickly, she bolted back into the closet and closed and locked the door. She
pressed her ear against the door. It sounded like a group of girls. Kala
waited, for what seemed like hours but was in reality only about fifteen
minutes, for the girls to leave. She heard the restroom door open and close
numerous times. Finally she couldn’t hear anyone else in the room. She
unlocked the door and stepped out. A tall, well proportioned brunet girl of
about 15 or 16 was standing in front of the mirror checking her make-up. The
girl immediately looked around at the sound of the closet door opening.
“Eek!” Kala squeaked, as she once again bolted back into the closet. As she
was trying to re-lock the door, the girl jerked it open. Kala blushed and
tried to cover herself. The girl looked down her nose at Kala and asked “What
are you doing here and why are you wet? Hmmm, you look familiar, do I know
you.”
Kala suddenly realized that the girl standing before her was on the
cheerleading squad. Her name was Amy and she was about a year younger than
Sindy. She was always trying to kiss up and get Sindy to notice her. She had
been over to the house numerous times when Sindy had slumber parties.
“Ya, I do recognize you. You’re that girl my mother told me about. I never
thought Sindy’s sister would do anything like this. Ha, ha, ha. I’ve got to
go tell my mother that I found you.” With that last statement, Amy grabbed
Kala’s collar and pulled her up.
“What? No, don’t tell anyone. I just need some help. They put the keys and
my clothes in trash can over there. Please!”
Amy wasn’t listening to Kala’s begging, instead she was examining the door.
She found the lock on the inside of the door and decided that if she left,
Kala would just lock herself back in the closet. Thinking quickly, Amy made
some slip knots in the strap connecting Kala’s collar to the door handle.
She then reached down and grabbed Kala’s foot. Promptly raising it behind
Kala she slipped it into a knot. Kala, off balance, fell into the door
frame. She caught herself with her arms and tried to twist around in Amy’s
grip. Amy wrapped the strap around the top of the door handle, which was
higher than Kala’s waist. Kala was balanced on one foot and braced against
the doorframe with her hands. Amy made two more knots then grabbed both of
Kala’s arms. She brought them behind Kala’s back and tied them together.
Bouncing on one foot, Kala pleaded with Amy “Let me go, Please! I don’t want
anyone else seeing me like this.” Kala tried twisting her arms and promptly
lost her balance. Amy caught her.
“If you keep this up you’ll fall and hurt yourself. Just wait a moment and
I’ll be right back.” Amy reached into the closet past Kala and grabbed the
‘out of order’ sign. On her way out of the restroom she placed it on the
door.
Kala managed to remain still until she realized that she was starting to tilt
to the side. She bent her knee to slacken the leather strap. Just as she was
about to slip her hand free the restroom door opened. Amy walked in followed
by her mother, Ms. Green!
“See mom, isn’t this the girl you told me about last Friday?”
“Yes it is.”
Ms. Green looked over at Kala “So this is where you’ve been for the past two
days.”
“No, I just woke up her a few minutes ago. Unlock me and let me go PLEASE!”
Kala cried.
Ms. Green untied Kala and examined the padlocks. “And exactly how are we
supposed to unlock you?”
“Over there, in that trash can, there’s a bag with the keys and some clothes.
Hurry please.”
“How do you know?”
“Si…someone left me a note. It’s under the mop bucket.”
Ms. Green pushed the bucket aside and picked up the note. After reading it
she carefully folded it and placed it in her purse. “Amy, go check the trash
can.”
Amy walked over and looked in the garbage. “I don’t see anything.
“Dig down in it, or am I going to have to come over there?”
Amy hastily reached down into the garbage can and started feeling around.
Ms. Green looked back at Kala “Why are you so wet?”
Kala looked down at the floor “A guard found me, like this, a while ago. She
made me sit in the mop bucket and then filled it up.”
“Why did she do that? And why is the mop like that?”
Kala blushed and used both hands to cover her crotch.
“Ah, I see now”
“It’s not like that really.”
“I think I found something.” Amy said as she pulled an old battered red
sports bag out of the garbage. “There’s stuff inside too.”
Amy gave the bag to her mother and stepped back. Ms. Green opened it and
looked in. “This won’t do. This just won’t do. Kala, sweetie, I’m going to
help you.” Ms. Green pulled a key ring out of the bag. She unlocked the
padlock fastening the strap to the door. “Now, Amy is going to stay here
with you while go get some …..clothes for you. I know you’re probably
thirsty and aren’t feeling very well.” Ms. Green handed Amy some money and
told her “Go to the food court and buy a large bottled water.”
Amy scurried to do her mothers bidding.
Kala looked up a Ms. Green and asked “Aren’t you going to take the collar and
leash off me?"”
“Plenty of time for that later. Why don’t you sit down and try to relax.
Tell me what you remember and how you ended up here.”
Kala walked over to the restroom counter. She turned around and jumped so
her arse landed on it. Holding her legs tightly together she scooted back
until she was pressed back against the mirror. The leather strap trailed
down to the floor even with Kala on the counter.
“Comfortable?”
“Are there any clothes in that bag?”
“None appropriate. When Amy returns I’ll go buy you a couple of things.
Don’t worry about it. Now, exactly how did you get here?”
“I…I don’t know. I …. WHAT TIME IS IT?!?”
Ms. Green looked down at her watch, which read 5:10 “Oh, don’t worry you have
plenty of time. It’s only about 4:15.”
“Thank you. Could you please, not tell my mother. I don’t want her finding
out about today, or last Friday.”
The door opened and Amy walked back in carrying a liter bottle of water which
she handed to Kala. Ms. Green gave Kala some ‘aspirin’. “Take both of them
dear. They will help you calm down.”
Kala didn’t even look at the pills. She gulped them down and drank some of
the water. Ms. Green grinned and picked up the dangling strap. She looked
over at Amy “Clean the little girl up some while I’m gone and make sure she
drinks all the water. Hee, hee don’t let the little slut pee while I’m gone.
I’ll be back in about thirty minutes.”
Startled, Kala looked up “But I thought You were going to help me?”
“Ha, don’t believe everything you hear. I told you last Friday, you should
have been punished for wearing those clothes in school. Today I found you
nude in a public place. I’m going to help you alright. Help you be what you
are, a dirty little girl. Humph”
Ms. Green turned to walk out the door. “Amy, one more thing, she better not
cum while I’m gone either.”
The restroom door swung closed. Amy gave the leash a jerk to get Kala’s
attention. “I guess we should get started.” Kala tried to flinch back
against the mirror. Amy grabbed her leg and pulled her of the counter.
“First you have to clean up a bit.”
Crying, “no, no, let me go.” Kala tried to pull the leash from Amy’s grip.
Amy walked over and blocked the closet door then let go of the leash. Kala
bolted for the restroom door. She was about to open it when Amy called out
“What do you plan to do? Run naked through the mall, or go find the guard you
told my mother about? If you do as we say, I promise that well carry you to
your jeep and let you go.”
Shaking, Kala looked back at Amy “Do you promise?”
“Yes, I promise. Besides what do you thing we would do. My mother went to
buy you some clothes. She’ll probably just buy a really short mini-skirt and
a tight blouse. That won’t be so bad now will it?”
“I guess not. Ok, I’ll do what you say.” Head downcast, Kala walked back to
Amy.
“Now step into the floor sink. I’m going to wash that mop water off you.”
Kala climbed back into the floor sink. When Amy picked up the hose, Kala
covered her pussy with both hands. Amy just shrugged, and started rinsing
Kala off. The cold water cooled Kala’s passions, until Amy told her “Move
your hands now.”
Kala shook her head no. “You won’t p-put that hose in…in me will you?”
Taken aback, Amy replied “No, why would I do that? Oh, did the guard do that
to you?”
-sniff- “Yes. It was so cold and she wouldn’t turn it off.”
“Well I won’t, so just move your hands so I can finish washing you off, ok.”
Kala reluctantly complied. Amy kept her word and just washed Kala off. She
did spend more time than was necessary rinsing Kala’s legs off. The entire
time Amy couldn’t tear her gaze away from Kala’s bare pussy. When she
finished, Amy grabbed a handful of paper towels and dried Kala off.
“Now come over her and finish drinking your water. Kala walked over and drank
some more water. Amy hastily wiped the counter off and told Kala to sit on
it. Kala jumped back up onto the counter.
“What’s it like? Being bare, I mean.”
Kala tightly squeezed her legs together and looked down. “I’m not really
sure. When I woke up here I was like that. I don’t even know when it
happened.”
“Oh, can I feel?” Amy placed her hand on Kala thigh and starting running her
fingers back and forth.
Amy’s touch was almost electric. Kala’s nipples tightened and, for an
instant, her breath caught.
“You, you really shouldn’t do that. What if your mother came back in?”
Amy paused then replied, “Oh, she’ll be gone for a while yet. Come on, just
open your legs a little.” She started working her fingers between Kala’s
legs. Kala, wanting to get it over with, opened her legs a bit. Amy,
suddenly finding no opposition, ran her fingers along Kala’s slit. It was
moist, and not from water. She found Kala’s clit and started tweaking it.
“Oh, ooohhh, aahhhhh”
Amy slipped one finger in Kala’s now damp cunt. She felt along the insides of
Kala quivering tunnel. Leaning forward Amy kissed Kala. She sucked Kala
tongue until Kala started responding.
Breaking off abruptly, Amy removed her hand from Kala’s crotch. “God, I bet
that feels awesome. I wonder if my mother is going to make me shave. Or
maybe a wax job would be better. Ooohhh, I can’t wait.” Amy brought her hand
covered in Kala’s secretions up to her mouth and tasted. “I want a taste, but
if I started I couldn’t quit and my mother would be sooo mad.” –sigh-
Aroused, Kala slid her right hand down to her quivering cunt. She slipped,
first one then two, fingers in. With her left hand Kala cupped her small tit.
“mmmm”
Realizing what Kala was doing, Amy slapped her. “If you cum I’m going to be
in so deep. Here finish the water.” Kala reluctantly stopped what she had
started and took the water bottle, now half empty. She drank most of the
water remaining in the bottle before she had calmed down. She spread her
legs a bit and placed held the bottle between them. Kala felt the cool damp
bottle against her bare thigh. She raised the bottle again for a small sip
and when she placed it back she placed it against her crotch. Sip ‘oh’ after
sip ‘oh’ followed, each closer than the last.
Amy had stepped back and was watching the door when she saw Kala’s hips jerk
against the water bottle. Rushing over she grabbed the water from between
Kala’s legs.
“No, don’t take it. I….I….I’m still thirsty.” Kala reached toward the bottle
imploringly.
“Close your legs. Here, you better drink it all this time or I’m going to….”
Amy gave the bottle back to Kala. Kala reluctantly finished the water. She
tried to casually place the bottle back between her legs and hold it. Amy
was having none of that thought. She yanked the bottle away from Kala and
threw it at the trash can. It missed.
“No wonder that guard tied you down in cold water. Someone has to watch you
constantly. My mother was right about you. You are a little slut.”
Softly Kala started crying at her harsh words. “I’m usually not like this. I
swear. I don’t know what’s happened to me. Someone stole my clothes last
Friday and then Sindy and Wendy did, did things to me. –sob- And now this.” –
sob-
Feeling pity, Amy stepped up to the counter between Kala’s knees. Kala
scooted forward and cradled her head on Amy’s shoulder. –sob- Kala’s hips
gave an involuntary jerk when her pussy came in contact with the fabric of
Amy’s dress. Kala tried to press forward again. She wrapped her arms around
Amy and held her close. Amy could feel Kala’s nipples pressing into her.
Kala slowly moved her shoulders back and forth causing her nipples to rub
against Amy. She was also twitching her legs and finally brought them up
behind Amy and tried to press Amy closer to her.
Amy realized what she was doing and pushed Kala, who sprawled over the
counter. “Geeez, I almost felt sorry for you! And then you went and tried to
do that. You are disgusting.”
Amy brought her hand back and slapped Kala. Stunned, more from the suddenness
than the pain, Kala didn’t fight back. Amy picked up the leash in one hand
and grabbed Kala’s legs with the other. Amy pulled Kala’s legs up until Kala
was forced to lay back. Kala’s legs almost touching her chest, Amy started
wrapping the leash around them, just above her knees. Kala, finally trying
to fight back, started trying to unwrap the strap around her legs. Amy just
grabbed first one wrist then the other and wrapped then tied them below her
knees. Kala was lying on her back, legs tied together, wrists tied behind
her knees, unable to move because the other end of the leather strap was
securely locked to her collar.
“You won’t be able to get yourself off now will you.” Amy taunted. And you’re
in the perfect position for me to do THIS. <smack> Amy brought her open hand
hard against Kala’s upturned rear end. <smack> <smack> <smack> again and
again.
“no, stop, stop, I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry. Aa, oouw. Pplease stop!!”
Kala was kicking her legs, from the knees down at any rate, and begging. Her
arse was stinging and turning red. “Please, I’ll….I’ll do whatever you want,
just sstop.”-sob-
Amy slowed and finally stopped. “Anything you say?”
-sob-“yes, anything.”
Amy put one arm under Kala’s shoulders and the other under her waist. She
lifted her down from the counter and placed her in the middle of the floor.
“Now remember you said anything.” With both hands Amy reached under her skirt
and lowered her panties. Wading them up she placed them in her purse. “You
better not tell my mother about this.” Amy raised her skirt and squatted down
over Kala’s face. “You know what to do.”
Kala tentatively stuck her tongue out and tasted Amy’s desire.
“Hurry up. You had better get me off before my mother gets back.”
The first thing Kala noticed was the blond hair. Even lying on the floor
looking up, Kala could tell that Amy was a natural blond. Kala started
licking Amy’s pussy. Amy leaned down and forward, wrapped her arms around
Kala’s knees and squeezed. Her breasts were mashed against Kala’s legs.
She relaxed and inhaled. Soon Amy had a rhythm going, squeezed and relaxed,
squeezed and relaxed.
“uungh, uungh”
Meanwhile Kala had started working on her cunt. She licked all around the
outer lips, spreading them and tasting Amy’s desire.
“Ooh, ooh,” Amy started rubbing her gash against Kala’s face. “Put your
tongue in me.”
Kala stiffened her tongue and thrust it into Amy. She swirled her tongue
around and around.
“Yaaah, l-l-like that. Aah, aah.”
Her head under Amy’s skirt, Kala was overpowered by Amy’s musk. She tried
rubbing her thighs together, but Amy was holding her legs. Taking her tongue
out of Amy’s cunt and bending her head forward Kala found Amy’s clit. She
took it between her lips and started humming “hmmmmmmmm.”
“OOOHH GODDD!! OOHH GGODDD!! OOH, OOH, YYEESSSS!!!” Amys hips started
churning against Kala’s face. Kala continued humming until Amy had stopped
jerking. She then sealed her mouth over Amy’s cunt and started lapping the
nectar pouring from Amy’s pussy. Kala’s entire face was soon covered.
The door opened ...