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"Anyway, the belly piercing - that's the diamond Jim gave me. I know some girls give it back but he told me to keep it. I guess half hoping I'd come to my senses and come running back. Trisha took it down to a jeweler she knew and removed the stone from its setting and had it set in this piercing when she had my nipples done."

"She said it made her hot looking down at my diamond piercing when she's ramming that big strapon in my pussy. Wondering what Jai would think now if he knew where his diamond ended up and what she was doing to me. Laying on my back, a dyke fucking me," Tamanna finished.

Kajal was in awe at the story she heard and at that point was worked up and would have put up no resistance if Tamanna had wanted to make love. Instead Tamanna threw back the sheet and announced they needed to get up. "I think Anushka's got a big day in store for you. Let's get moving."

Tamanna slipped on a robe but Kajal was led down the hall nude which she was gradually becoming accustomed to. Anushka was already sitting at the dining room table, sipping coffee and perusing the morning's paper. After the usual pleasantries, Anushka announced they were all going over to Trisha's.

"I thought she was coming here?" Tamanna asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Well, that was the plan, but I think given our progress, we may just enjoy the rec room today," Anushka fired back, noting the look of acknowledgement on Tamanna's face.

After a quick breakfast of coffee, juice, toast and fruit, the women all dressed for the ride over to Trisha's. Kajal was allowed to slip on a pair of satin shorts and a top which hung down just to her midriff. It was very sheer as her breasts stretched the fabric and her nipples were plainly visible as they poked through the fabric.

Kajal was looking around for her shoes when Anushka instructed her that the two articles of clothing was all she needed before she walked down the sidewalk, the cool morning pavement under her bare feet.

Kajal took notice that her car had been moved from the bar and was now parked in the driveway as the three women slipped into Anushka's BMW and made their way to Trisha's.

It was perhaps a twenty minute drive over to Trisha's and Kajal was impressed when they pulled up in front of her two-story home. It sat back secluded in a rural neighborhood with at least a couple of acres of wooded land on both sides of the house giving her lots of privacy.

Kajal walked in front of the other two women, through a garage that had been left open. Anushka opened the back door for all three as they made their way into Trisha's hallway and kitchen. Trisha, a very striking and gorgeous blonde met them, kissing both Anushka and Tamanna on the lips before taking in Kajal.

"Well, you must be Kajal," Trisha said appreciatively as she examined Kajal before she leaned in, placing a long and lingering kiss on her cheek. "I've been looking forward to meeting you," the older woman said. Trisha appeared to be in her mid to late thirties and smiled back at the woman who was soon to be transformed under her talented fingers.

"Come with me. We have lots to do," Trisha said as she took Kajal by the hand leaving Tamanna and Anushka in their trail. Trisha took the girl back to her bedroom and bath where she proceeded to have her waxed, per Anushka's instructions.

Trisha emerged from the back every so often as she used the microwave in the kitchen to warm the wax. When she had finished, she instructed Tamanna to paint her nails.

"I've left out a nice hot red. Finish them and apply the polish to her fingers and toes. We'll do her hair later," as Tamanna went back to the bedroom leaving Trisha and Anushka to chat.

"She's a hottie," Trisha said to Anushka. "You sure you're gonna' give her up?"

"Well, this one will be a gift. You met my sister's oldest, right?" Anushka inquired.

"Yea, I think, although I don't think I've met your sister," Trisha answered.

"No, ***'s a bit older than me but her daughter confided in me a couple of years ago that she was Lesbian. It's challenging for her because she's sort of shy herself. She knows this girl but has always been afraid that revealing herself could threaten their relationship," Anushka explained.

"Sounds like your niece needs a shot of confidence," Trisha shot back.

"True," Anushka said sipping her coffee, "But I love her dearly and I agreed to help. She had made several overtures to this girl, Kajal, but either she ignored them or my niece just wasn't deliberate enough. But we have about three days to get the two together."

"Well, this is a first for me. But hey, I'm looking forward to breaking the little minx in. She's got a killer body. I can't wait to fuck her," Trisha gloated as she too lifted her coffee, savoring the taste.

It was almost an hour, if not longer, before Kajal padded into the dining room, her lower region completely waxed smooth. Her nails were adorned with bright red polish. Trisha could tell from the heat still in her cheeks and her disheveled hair that the two girls had done more than just paint their nails, experiencing a little oral sex play before Anushka and Trisha started in on the main course.

Kajal was led by Tamanna naked down the steps into a basement area that Trisha had converted into her private play room. Instead of a traditional den or recreation room, Kajal gazed at the sights before her. There was a variety of chains hanging from the ceiling as well as padded benches and a shower in the corner.

Anushka had not accompanied her downstairs as Tamanna busied herself with the task of preparing her lover.

The teacher made no comment as she was taken to a spot in the room and leather restraints again placed on her wrists as they were fastened to two chains hanging from the ceiling. Similar restraints were placed on her ankles and a bar was placed between her outstretched legs which kept them spread and they were fastened to the ankle restraints.

Her arms were pulled up and apart and the tension actually lifted her until the soles of her heels were barely touching the floor. Kajal had never experienced anything but light bondage with her boyfriend Kanna as he had occasionally tied her up, but nothing compared to the treatment she was now receiving.

After she was securely fastened, Tamanna stepped back taking a position as if waiting on the other two to arrive. The room was cooler than the rest of the house and she felt a slight chill that made her shiver, little bumps popping up on her soft skin and her nipples hardening.

It was perhaps a good half hour before the other two women appeared. Kajal first saw the tall black boots with a striking heel as they appeared from the upper staircase. The boots traveled up Anushka's leg, covering her kneecap as they widened at the top.

She had on a black leather corset which pushed her exposed breast up, but leaving them uncovered. She also had long black leather gloves which ran almost to her elbow.

Trisha was similarly attired in a matching red corset and boots but she declined to wear gloves. It was then that Kajal noticed her fingers were polished in the same shade as both herself and the outfit which contained her ample bosom.

Both women were gorgeous but menacing as they surveyed their prize now stretched out and hung before them.

Anushka stepped over to the corner of the room and began to examine a variety of whips. She looked at a few before settling on a short black leather whip. It appeared to have a dozen or more strands of leather that jumped as Anushka shook it in her hand.

"You know what this is a pet?" Anushka sneered as Kajal looked on with a real sense of fear. "It's a flogger...and in the hands of an expert, it can bring both extreme pleasure or extreme pain," the woman went on. "Are you afraid?"

As Kajal nodded her head, Anushka seemed to revel in the response. "It's okay to be afraid of pets. You should be afraid." Anushka dangled the ends of the flogger over the girl's hardened nipples, lightly, teasing her before bringing her wrist back slightly letting the ends smash against the skin of her breasts.

Kajal winced but made no audible sound as Anushka smiled knowing it was not even a taste of what was to come. "So, have you ever practiced any B&D baby? Ever had a lover tie you up and dominate you?"

Kajal just looked back and failing to give an immediate response, Anushka pulled her long hair down sharply. Even though Kajal stood , Anushka's tall heels set her just above eye level as the girl, now afraid, looked back at the blonde who intended to strike fear into her heart.

"I asked you a fucking question cunt. Have you ever played any bondage games?" Anushka raged.

"No mistress," was Kajal's soft but deliberate response.

"Very good," Anushka smirked as she walked around her subject. Trisha now reached out herself to tweak and pull on one of Kajal's nipples. "Now we have to deal with a couple of things. First, I'm not pleased at all you made us resort to less than conventional means to convince you to share the week with us. Do you not find Tamanna attractive?"

Kajal looked over at Tamanna who just stood watching the spectacle of the two women toying with their submissive playmate. "Yes, mistress," Kajal replied.

The wish of the leather talons sliced the air before their sting landed on her ass, causing a shock wave to rip through her body and her feet momentarily leave the floor. Kajal's shriek cut through the silence before she settled back down, her skin still tingling.

"But you didn't go with her voluntarily. When she asked you to join us, you refused," Anushka sneered.

"I....I didn't know what she wanted....." Anushka's whip again smacked the tender skin of Kajal's thighs as she again whelped and her feet flew out leaving her dangling, held in place by the chains fastened to the ceiling.

"You knew exactly what she wanted. You denied her. Don't fucking lie to us bitch," Anushka barked.

"I wasn't into girls. I was afraid. I wasn't...." Kajal did not have a chance to complete her sentence before the flogger again landed a stinging blow to her ass sending an intense pain from her cheeks to her brain. Tears were now flowing down her cheeks as she struggled to get air in her lungs.

"Not into girls? So you're saying you weren't a lesbian then. That's why she had to drug you. To convince you to come with her. Is that it?" Anushka sneered again walking around the front of her victim as Tamanna and Trisha looked on.

"Yes, mistress. That's it. I wasn't then," she cried out.

 

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Anushka let her right wrist slap the ends of the leather against Kajal's exposed pussy. Not as hard as the blow to her backside, but the sting on the tender area was just as painful as the young teacher yelped, struggling with the bonds which held her fast in place.

"And now you're a lesbian and you're glad to be here. Is that it?" Anushka shot back.

"Yes, mistress. I'm a lesbian. You've made me a lesbian," she said in between sobs.

The flogger again found its mark this time on the soft thighs of Kajal's backside.

"You're fucking lying again you little bitch. Don't fucking lie to us. You said what you said last night just so we would let you go at the end of the week. You figured to play along with us. Maybe enjoy a little experimentation but come Friday you go back to the way things were – your boyfriend, your little teaching job, all this just a memory," Anushka barked.

Kajal shook as the pain throbbed in her legs and ass. Anushka was right. She had no intention, once things returned to normal, of pursuing this lifestyle. She had enjoyed her time with Tamanna and even liked what Anushka had done with her. But she wasn't a lesbian. Now Anushka was confronting her. Her mind raced for the right responses.

Trisha now walked up. Her fingers wandered, toying with her soft skin as they traced the contours of her body. "You're a very pretty angel. " Trisha went on as she sneered at the girl hanging limp with her arms hung over her head.

"How long have you worn your hair this long?" Trisha inquired as she ran the thick locks between her fingers.

"I've had long hair since I was a little girl...13 or 14 I guess," Kajal answered back between sobs, looking in the face of the blonde as she pulled gently at her hair. "Tamanna, bring me the scissors."

Kajal shook at the thought of what might happen but in moments Trisha had a clump of hair in her hand. Kajal closed her eyes tightly, the tears streaming down her face as she heard the snip of the steel and felt the soft tickle of the hair as it slipped down over her breasts. Over and over she heard and felt the tugging and snipping as she knew her long brown locks were giving way.

She could only imagine that Trisha intended to cut her hair as short as she did Tamanna's. That she too was to have the dyke look that Tamanna had mentioned earlier in the morning. It seemed like an eternity as she felt and heard the scissors doing their damage until Trisha seemed to be satisfied with her handiwork.

As Kajal opened her eyes, she could see in the corner of her eyes, the hair now adorning the floor. But she was relieved when she could see the end of her locks still hanging about shoulder length. Not nearly as short as Tamanna's. She tried hard not to give any reaction which might betray her thoughts and having Trisha cut more.

Anushka had stepped back up and was now pulling on the girl's nipples. Anushka pulled and twisted on her right nipple until it was hard. She then took a clip from her hand and placed the ends on the nub, almost at the back where the dark flesh meets the breast.

The tension was tight and again caused Kajal to wince as Anushka then fastened a clip on the other. "These are alligator clip pets. We're gonna have some fun with these sensitive nipples of yours. Tamanna brought me an ounce. That's about all we'll do today," Anushka called out as Tamanna brought over two little weights that Anushka attached to a dangle from the clip.

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The weight of the dangles now in place drew on the flesh, pulling the nipples down in the direction of the floor. Once again, the pain was searing. She loved Kanna playing, sucking on her nipples, but she had never had them clamped much less had weights attached to them.

"Now get me that plug and some lube," Anushka instructed as the younger woman fished through a variety of toys before settling on a flesh colored object resembling a dildo but widened at the base.

Kajal felt Trisha spread her cheeks as Anushka rubbed cool lube around and in her ass before gently pushing the rubber object into her butt. It was uncomfortable but Kajal dared not say anything as Anushka pushed harder until the wider head seemed to be pulled into place.

Satisfied the plug was secure, Trisha released the grip on her ass and brought her lips to the exposed flesh of Kajal's neck as she sucked, and licked. Kajal's head tilted to the side as Trisha sucked harder on her skin.

"So, I'm going to ask you again and you know the punishment if you lie," Anushka intoned.

"Last night, when you said you would give yourself to me, freely and of your own will. To be trained as a lesbian, you never intended to completely give yourself up to me. To submit yourself totally. In the back of your mind. This was a little game.. a little experiment and then it was back to whatever you were before we started. Is that the truth?" Anushka asked, once again holding the whip in her hands as it slapped against her boot.

"Yes mistress," Kajal answered. Her head looked down as she responded. "I said what I thought you wanted to hear," she added.

"And now? Now are you ready to submit yourself? To give yourself to me...totally?" her mistress asked

"Yes, Mistress Anushka. I will do whatever you ask. I want to give myself to you. I deserved to be punished for deceiving you," Kajal continued.

"I think it's you that you were deceiving your pet. I think we both know what you are. It's just a matter of time before you actually admit it," Anushka smiled as she tilted the girl's chin up and with her finger and placed a long lingering kiss on her trembling lips. As Anushka pulled away, she bit Kajal's lower lip, and tugged on it.

Kajal felt the pain but did not cry out as she stifled her moan as Anushka only smiled realizing she was about to break this young woman completely.

"Take her down and finish with her," Anushka looked over at Tamanna who walked over to release the bar spreader at her ankles before releasing the tension on the chains which held her in place. As Tamanna busied herself, Trisha released the clamps on her nipples.

The blood rushed back into the nipples sending a new pain through Kajal's body but this time she did not cry out and accepted the pain. Tamanna released the leather restraints as Kajal's weary arms collapsed by her sides.

Trisha and Tamanna took Kajal up the steps to Trisha's bath, where she was given a shower and Tamanna stood behind her, lathering her hair. After she was toweled off, Trisha stood at a chair as Kajal took her place. She knew Trisha was about to finish the job on her hair and she was resigned to any look Anushka gave her.

Kajal closed her eyes, listening to the scissors, feeling Trisha's soft fingers as they grazed her face, her neck, her ears. Trisha took a blow dryer and blew back her locks until she was satisfied with the style.

"You have the prettiest blue eyes," Trisha purred approvingly. "We need to draw them out." She walked off for a minute, returning, and standing in front of Kajal thickened her lashes just a tad and thinned her brows. Then a shade of navy mascara on her lids. "You really don't need any makeup and often the simpler the better, but this shade of blue will really make your eyes sizzle."

When Trisha was done, she moved out of her way and had Kajal look into her bathroom vanity mirror. Kajal could not believe the image she was looking at. She had loved the long hair she had worn for more than a decade. But staring back was almost a different person altogether. Her hair which had before parted falling on the sides exposing her forehead, now swept across with bangs and fell at her shoulders. Layered, the hair seemed to have more play and curl.

Her eyes were now her most prominent feature and she loved it. She actually felt sexy and alluring in a way she had never experienced.

"You like baby it?" Trisha inquired as Kajal continued to stare at the stranger in the mirror.

"Yes, very much," Kajal responded.

"Good, let's go show Anushka but let's put this on first." Trisha took a leather collar that Tamanna had in her hands and fastened it around her neck. It had little silver studs strategically placed about every inch. It wasn't lost on Kajal that it looked very similar to the collar on Tamanna's neck from the tattoo which adorned Tamanna's back.

When the other three ladies entered the living room, Anushka was seated. She stood up and before Anushka had a chance to say anything, Kajal walked slowly up, perhaps three feet from her, and sank to her knees.

She lowered her head and placed her arms behind her back, hand in hand as she had been instructed by Anushka the previous evening. Anushka looked straight ahead at Trisha as they both marveled at the transformation of this little spitfire. It was quite obvious that Kajal had reached the point she was truly ready to surrender herself.

No more games or deception as she was now unshackled by her previous resistance. Anushka and Trisha would now show her what it entailed to be the perfect lesbian lover and she was prepared to be their eager and willing student.

"Well, don't you look absolutely delicious," Anushka remarked at Kajal before looking up at Trisha, "You do good work."

"I had something good to work with," Trisha smiled back.

"Love the finishing touch with the collar. I believe I've seen that before," Anushka added as she walked around Kajal and then stood directly in front of the kneeling brunette. "So what is it you want my dear?" Anushka inquired.

"I want to serve you. I wish to be taught how to please a woman. Please teach me," Kajal begged as she lowered her head further, placing soft kisses on Anushka's leather boot. Anushka looked back up at Trisha again, smiling, sensing it couldn't be going any better.

"Very well," she snapped back. "Let's put that talented tongue of yours to work. Show me what you can do with it."

Kajal needed no other encouragement as she trailed kisses up the leather boot. She loved the intoxicating smell of the leather as it filled her nostrils. Her ass and thighs still tingled from the blows earlier and she felt a slight pain as the skin stretched as she moved her tongue up the leg until her lips left the leather and made contact with the soft warm skin of Anushka's thigh.

Anushka spread her legs further giving the young novice plenty of room as she felt Kajal's warm breath and the tongue which inched its way closer to her pussy. She too had been working up to dominating the young teacher. She loved getting a chance to punish a young woman, particularly a straight woman she intended to turn.

Kajal's tongue now lapped greedily at Anushka's pussy, working her way into her vagina as the young woman pushed her face into Anushka's crotch. Anushka grabbed the back of her head. It felt strange that her hair was much shorter although Anushka herself thought she looked much more beguiling with her new look.

The young teacher went at her with abandon as her tongue probed between Anushka's pussy lips as she sucked at her clit, trying to savor the juices which began to cover her face. Anushka was very pleased at the progress Kajal was making as she lifted a foot and set it down on the young woman's bare leg. The heel bore down slightly into Kajal's flesh, but she made no attempt to remove it or even to show any sign of discomfort.

The scene before them was really getting to both Trisha and Tamanna and they began to embrace, Trisha's tongue probing Tamanna's eager mouth. Trisha lifted a t-shirt up and over Tamanna's head exposing her firm breasts which now rubbed against the leather corset Trisha was wearing.

Kajal in the meantime allowed her tongue to slide the length of Anushka's slit, from the top of her clit to the crack of her ass. Anushka guided the top of Kajal's head, her tongue moving from her hole all the way to the entrance of her ass. She loved anal sex and loved more having her ass licked.

"Yea baby, lick me. Use your fucking tongue. Fuck that feels good," Anushka chanted encouraging the young woman on who seemed to pick up her pace. She felt naughty, daring, as she slid her tongue back further, dabbing at Anushka's asshole.

"Yea your dirty dyke. Lick my ass. Lick me baby. Fuck," Anushka groaned as she swung her boot over the girl's head and positioned her ass in Kajal's face.

"May I use my hands, mistress," Kajal asked cautiously.

"Yes, yes spread my ass. Eat my ass," Anushka chanted as Kajal did as directed, moving the cheeks apart to gain access to Anushka's little candy.

She loved pleasing Anushka and buried her tongue, pushing, probing into her mistress's backside.

"Use your fingers, stick your fingers in my ass," Anushka commanded as Kajal worked one and then two fingers in, all the while placing kisses on her cheek. Trisha in the meantime moved over to the two and started kissing Anushka.

Trisha pulled on Anushka's nipples as she worked her tongue in the blonde's anxious mouth.

Tamanna too scooted over and sucked on Kajal's ample breasts, focusing on the nipples. She licked them gently, knowing they were still likely very sore from the stretching they had received earlier.

Tamanna, sensing that Anushka might be on the verge of an orgasm, moved around to Anushka's pussy and began lapping her box, sucking on her little clit. As Kajal worked her ass over with her fingers and tongue, Tamanna probed her hot box. All the while, Trisha kissed the woman, exploring her mouth and fondling the exposed breasts.

Anushka came to an explosive climax which ravaged her body. All three of the other women had to support her as wave after wave shook her violently. It was perhaps the best climax she had in some time as Tamanna finally pulled free of licking her pussy to take up a position beside her and kissing Kajal who had removed her fingers and now focused on a new target.

Anushka collapsed on a couch completely out of breath as Trisha now took up the position where Anushka had once stood. Now it was Tamanna's turn to lick her lover's ass while Kajal feasted on her hot pussy.

Trisha tasted different from Anushka or Tamanna but it was delicious nonetheless. Unlike Tamanna, she had a strip of pubic hair just above her slit that tickled Kajal's nose.

"Lick my cunt," Trisha sneered down at Kajal who went at her madly. She rubbed Trisha's clit with her fingers and then would suck and lick all around her lips as Trisha pulled at her own nipples.

"Fuck that feels good," Trisha moaned before finally pulling Tamanna free of her ass. "Go back to my room and get my strapon. I want to fuck this bitch," Trisha barked.

Tamanna jumped up and returned a couple of minutes later with a large black dildo attached to a harness.

"Lay back there and play with yourself while I get this thing on," Trisha sneered at Kajal as she took it from Tamanna. She pulled the harness up and fastened it, positioning the cock's base at her mound.

 

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"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you now," she said with a look of desire that made Kajal tremble.

Trisha moved between Kajal's legs and placed the head of the cock at her entrance. It slid in easily as Trisha began to lower herself on Kajal's body. Kajal took the whole length of the cock without complaint even though it stretched her vagina further. Its girth and length was much bigger than Kanna's cock.

Trisha leaned down, her face inches from Kajal's as Kajal closed the distance between them. Placing her lips on Trisha's and opening her mouth, encouraging the older woman to explore her mouth with her tongue.

Trisha placed her arms around the teacher's head and allowed her full weight to rest on Kajal as she moved her hips up and down with Kajal's hips pushing forward to meet them. They had a distinctive and deliberate rhythm as Kajal reached around with her hands grabbing onto Trisha's ass, as if to pull her further into her anxious cunt.

"Fuck me Trisha, fuck my pussy. Give me your cock," Kajal cried out.

"You like my cock baby? You like me fucking you," Trisha groaned as she cradled the brunette's head in her hand.

"Yes, it feels so fucking good. I love you fucking me. Fuck me deep... fuck that pussy," Kajal responded.

"Is your boyfriend's cock this big? He has a big cock like mine?," Trisha asked as she trailed her lips across Kajal's face. Her lips now rested on her ear as she tongued the ear lobe lightly.

"No...no yours is bigger," she groaned as her hips rose to meet Trisha's thrust.

"He fuck you like I do? Or do you like my cock more?" the woman whispered in her ear, moving slowly, deeper into her cunt.

"I love your cock. I love you fucking me," Kajal responded.

"I know angel, but that's not what I asked. Do you rather have his little penis or my big cock? What would you rather have?" she pressed as she slowed her speed.

Kajal didn't want to say it. She didn't want to admit it out loud or to herself. But she was completely in the moment and her pussy was on fire.

"Fuck. I want yours. I want you to fuck me. I want your cock. I'd rather have your cock. Please fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me deep!," Kajal panted.

"So you'd rather have some dyke fucking you than his puny little dick," she kept on.

"Yes, fuck yes. I'd rather be with you, ... be with Anushka and Tamanna," she panted between breaths.

"Oooom," Trisha purred. "Well you know angel, Anushka and I are sort of the jealous type. We don't much like fucking lesbians who allow little dicks in their pussies. Pretty soon, you're going to have to make a choice." Trisha's voice tapered off as she plunged her tongue in Kajal's ear.

Backing out she demanded, "Cum for me baby. I want you to cum for me."

Kajal bucked back as Trisha picked up her thrust. Her hips smack loudly at Kajal's wet flesh.

It may have been a minute before Kajal felt a fire deep in her womb. She wrapped her legs tightly around Trisha's lower back as she moved with the woman. Heat rushed through her body as their lips came together in a long and passionate kiss. When their lips parted, Kajal was thoroughly worn out.

Kajal didn't even feel Trisha dismount her and when she came to her senses, she saw that Anushka was dressed and hugging Trisha goodbye. Kajal was to spend the night with Tamanna and Trisha.

Kajal lay on the floor for several minutes before Trisha appeared with the shorts and t-shirt she had worn earlier. Here put these back on and I believe Tamanna has some sandals that will fit you.

"Are we going somewhere?" Kajal inquired.

"Yea, we're taking you out. Down to my Salon for a nice spa treatment and then to dinner," Trisha said, turning away and headed out of the room.

"But I don't have..." Kajal started before Trisha interrupted her.

"There's a little boutique next door to my place... really cute stuff. I'll have one of the girls size you up," she said, never looking back.

Within a couple of hours Kajal was lying on her stomach in a treatment room. The room was dark with just a few scented candles and the soft sounds of waves crashing. She felt so peaceful as a young woman entered the room.

The girl who identified herself as Ann rubbed oils in her hands and then began to rub them into Kajal's feet and legs. She worked her hands up slowly giving her a deep tissue massage, but was careful not to hurt her as she undoubtedly understood Kajal had already been through another treatment.

When Ann raised the towel, she saw the distinctive red welts across Kajal's thighs and buttocks and knew instantly what had caused them. She took a special salve of aloe and other oils and gently rubbed it into the skin.

Ann had Kajal flip over and massaged her front as well. She actually removed the towel completely and took in the Kajal's nude form admiring her ample breasts and the smooth hairless vagina.

Ann allowed her fingers to wander just a bit. But when she found no resistance, massaged further and further down Kajal's pussy.

Kajal never opened her eyes as she spread her legs and allowed the woman to probe her lips, her fingers dipping in between her folds.

Kajal no longer resisted a woman's touch. She was actually hoping the woman would dare to explore her body and enjoyed her wandering fingers.

With one hand she massaged Kajal's vagina and with the other she rubbed oil into her bountiful breast, tracing the nipple before pulling it gently.

It was still sore from earlier but after a while the feeling became almost electric as she felt the heat in her breasts and pussy.

Ann, sensing Kajal's orgasm, took a nipple in her mouth as she rubbed the hard clit back and forth.

Kajal came for the fourth time as her body gave out on the table. Fortunately the day's sexual activities were over but tomorrow was another day.

Minutes later a very pretty woman, perhaps in her mid to late 40's, walked in and announced she needed to take some measurements. Kajal felt totally comfortable as this woman ran tape along her breasts, taking in her dress size as well as her feet.

The older woman gazed at Kajal approvingly and for a minute Kajal felt herself showing off for the woman. As the woman sized up her right foot, the woman peered up, her eyes fixated on Kajal's well worn vagina.

Unsure what inspired her, Kajal parted her legs, allowing her lips to open giving the older woman a shot of her sex. It was perhaps just a second or two, but it seemed like a long lingering look as the woman looked into Kajal's eyes giving her a sultry expression as if to say I would love to have that.

In moments, she had returned with a gorgeous little black dress, strapless, that hung just above her knees showing lots of leg and ample cleavage topped off with black pumps. Kajal felt as sexy as the outfit.

The rest of the evening was spent dining before Kajal, Trisha, and Tamanna headed home where she and Tamanna again slept together.

As her head hit the pillow she wondered what tomorrow would bring. What new lesson was in store? Whatever it was - she was eager to be the teacher's pet.

To be continued..

 

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Lesbian Slut Chapter 4

Kajal stirred in the bed, only to find that sometime during the morning her new lover Tamanna had already risen and was gone. Sliding out of the sheets, she starred in the mirror of the bedroom vanity. Her naked form adorned only by the silver studded collar Trisha had placed there the day before. As she studied the black collar, she noticed the red marks on her neck and breasts. It had been years since she had a "hickey" but there was no doubt about their origin. She remembered Trisha sucking her neck while she was restrained.

As she gently rubbed her neck, she heard voices emanating from down the hall. The unmistakable voices of her mistresses Anushka and Trisha. She padded down the hallway, her bare feet on the soft plush carpeting. She was becoming accustomed to being nude as Anushka required of her new lesbian in training.

The women were enjoying a cup of coffee at the dining room table when Kajal made her appearance. "Good morning sunshine," Anushka smiled.

"Where's Tamanna," Kajal asked back as she stretched her arms high over her head, her ample young breasts rising on her chest.

"She opened the salon today," Trisha answered back. "She helps me down at my place on the weekends," she said as she took a sip of her coffee.

Kajal pondered, "I didn't know she worked for you."

"Well, part time. She's a photographer with her own studio. Does great work actually. Some of her clients are customers of mine. Gets some great **censored** portraits and event gigs from the women who come into the salon," Trisha answered between sips of her coffee.

"Yea, and you've seen her work," Anushka cut in. She took those pictures of you at the conference."

A slight chill ran through as Kajal thought about the pictures she had seen from the conference. Her kneeling before Anushka, going down on her, the strapon cock penetrating her vagina. All in vivid detail from the photos. She had no idea who took them. They were the reason Kajal had agreed to meet Tamanna in the first place. The threat would be published on the Internet or passed around school.

She was still caught up in her thoughts when Anushka cut in, "Get some breakfast pet. There's fruit, yogurt in the fridge, and coffee. Eat something. We have a full day planned."

Sitting down with a cup of yogurt and coffee, Anushka smiled at her student, "So, Trisha tells me you guys had a wonderful night out."

"Yes mam, we went to her place and had a nice massage and then a great dinner. She bought me a really pretty dress to wear. I had an awesome time," Kajal beamed looking over at Trisha.

"I think you made quite the impression on the waitress," Trisha smirked.

Kajal blushed as she instantly knew what Trisha was referring to. In front of a young waitress, perhaps in her mid twenties, Trisha had placed her hand over Kajal's. At first it might have seemed an innocent gesture, but the collar around Kajal's neck gave an unmistakable signal Kajal belonged to this woman. None of this was lost on the waitress who seemed somewhat fixated on Kajal's neck.

Trisha ordered a few drinks for Tamanna and Kajal and by the end of dinner, Kajal had lost any of her former embarrassment if she had been embarrassed at all. As the girl brought the check and Trisha signed for it, she leaned over toward Kajal who sensed her. Turning, Kajal knew what she wanted and closed the distance as Trisha kissed her on the lips, her tongue teasing, lingering for a second as Trisha turned facing the flustered waitress who was clearly taken back.

Kajal had rarely ever demonstrated public affection but here she was in a crowded restaurant letting a woman kiss her full on the lips. Instead of shame, she enjoyed the stares she received as Trisha wrapped her arms around her waist as they walked out the door.

"When you're done, I want you to go downstairs, shower, and then put the restraints on your wrists," Anushka instructed.

"My ankles too?," Kajal asked.

"No, but select a plug, lube it up and put it in," Anushka added.

"The same one or bigger," the young teacher inquired.

"That's up to you sweetie," Anushka answered.

Kajal did as directed and washed in the shower in the basement, shampooing her hair, rubbing the soap along her arms, her soft firm stomach, her smooth hairless pussy. Running her fingers through her hair, it felt different with a good twelve inches or more cut by Trisha the day before. But she had to admit, she loved her new look.

Drying off, she moved over to the table with a variety of toys -- dildos, clamps, vibrators. She selected an anal plug a little bigger than the one Anushka had used on her the day before. She spread the lube, gliding it over the soft rubber cone as she parted her cheeks and slid the cool head in until it pulled itself in place.

She reached for the leather restraints and buckled one, then the other into place and took a kneeling position in the room under the chains which hung from the ceiling awaiting her two mistresses.

Kajal lost track of time as she knelt there, the plug buried up her ass, her nipples erect with excitement. It puzzled her how excited she was -- how much she anticipated what might come. While Anushka had whipped her the day before with her flogger and her skin was still smarting from the blows, she now fantasized about her mistress dominating her.

Her pussy tingled at the thought of feeling Anushka's whip.

Kajal heard the heels of the women's boots as they met the wooden steps of Trisha's basement. Kajal raised her head and was surprised to see the women dressed not in their leather corsets but naked except for the strapon cocks protruding from their slender waist. Anushka who had a smaller flesh colored cock took up a position behind the teacher as she hooked the restraints to a chain and hoisted her arms high above her head, stretching until it forced Kajal to lift off her heels putting her weight on her painted red toes.

Trisha had a much more menacing black cock, much bigger than Anushka's which swung back and forth as she took Kajal's face in her hands and forced her tongue into Kajal's yielding mouth. The young brunette sucked on her mistress's tongue, opening her mouth further, allowing Trisha to explore unimpeded.

Trisha pulled and twisted at Kajal's thick nipples as she hung from the chains, her arms held securely in place. Trisha bit the girl's lip, gently at first and then with more pressure but Kajal, though wincing, never uttered a sound.

In the meantime Anushka returned with an assortment of items. Trisha backed away, pulling on Kajal's lip, finally letting it go as the girl moved along with her on her toes. Anushka attached one of the alligator clips on her right nipple, then her left as she hung a two ounce weight to a dangle, drawing the nipple sharply down across her breasts.

"We're going to graduate you today to another ounce baby," Anushka cooed in her ear as she pulled gently at the weight hanging from her nub. Kajal groaned but didn't cry out as the pain surged through her body.

"You like that baby?" Anushka whispered in her ear. "I love those little nipples. You have such nice breasts with your dark little nipples...and we're going to stretch those babies out a little."

"They are nice," Trisha confirmed as she rubbed her finger over the tip of Kajal's tit, turning slightly white as the blood drained from the nub. "You know...they'd really look stunning with some jewelry. A nice piercing, a little gold hoop, or maybe a stud. Yea, a little gold stud," Trisha chided as she continued to rub the tip of the nipple with her finger. Wetting her finger and then sliding the wet digit over the little cherry.

"You like Tamanna's piercings, don't sweetheart," Trisha went on continuing to taunt Kajal, playing with her nipples, the weights still pulling sharply on both. "I've seen you playing with them. They turn you on. You like her piercings," Trisha pressed.

Kajal felt the sting of Anushka's whip, "Answer her slut," her other mistress intoned.

"Yes, mistress. I love her titties. I love her piercings. They're pretty," Kajal cried out as she rose up sharply on her toes.

"Would you like these pierced too?," Trisha inquired, pulling on the little nubs.

Kajal bit her lip. She liked Tamanna's piercings, even thought a second about how they would look on her, but she wasn't prepared to get her nipples pierced.

The whish through the air signaled the impending blow that rippled across her tender thighs as she yelped this time, lifting off her toes momentarily. "Answer her," Anushka commanded.

She was scared to answer. Her nipples pierced? The leather stung her ass again as the leather braids found their mark. Tears ran down her cheeks as she hung her head. "Yes, mistress. If it pleases you I would. I would let you pierce them," Kajal cried.

"Ummmm," Trisha purred, hearing the response she wanted to hear. "Yes, these would look pretty with a little barbell. A gold barbell," Trisha cooed. "You know if you were mine, I'd put my mark on you, right there," she gloated as she ran her fingers just above Kajal's shaved twat, biting on the young girl's ear.

"And then when you were out, ready to come out to all your family and friends, I'd have a tat right here on your lovely neck," Trisha said as she bit lightly on the nape of Kajal's neck, still adorned with the hickey from previous day's bout of lovemaking. "Just so everybody would know what a little slut you were - my little lesbian slut."

Kajal's body trembled at the thought. While she should have been horrified, she knew she had never felt so excited. The thought of being owned by this woman, being her property, permanently tattooed where everyone could see she was a lesbian slut. The thought both terrified and excited her. She felt her pussy throb at the thought.

Trisha sensed how worked up Kajal was becoming and removed the dangles and weights from her nipples, followed by the clamps themselves. The blood rushed back into the nips which had been extended, against her skin.

In the meantime, Anushka removed the slippery plug from her ass with a loud suction as the invader slipped from Kajal's tight ass.

"Are you going to fuck my ass now mistress?," Kajal queried as she half turned to face Anushka who was fingering her lubed hole.

"Would you like that?" Anushka whispered back.

"Yes, mistress. Fuck me, fuck my ass," Kajal begged.

"I think we're going to have a little DP this morning. You know what DP is an angel?" Anushka purred.

Kajal just stared back as Trisha cut in, "She's going to fuck that ass and I'm gonna' take this pretty little pussy of yours." Trisha ran her fingers over Kajal's twat and then probed in between the wet engorged lips.

Kajal parted her legs encouraging both women to take her. She wanted them. Wanted them as she had never wanted anything before.

Anushka eased the head of her cock into Kajal's back door as Trisha replaced her fingers with the large black cock dangling at her waist. It was bigger than anything Kajal had ever fucked as it stretched her cunt.

"Fuck, that's big," Kajal groaned as Trisha slid more and more of the large black cock between her pussy lips.

"You'll soon be able to take much bigger," gloated Trisha. All the while Anushka was inching the head of her cock in as it slipped between Kajal's cheeks. Soon both women had their cocks buried in her holes as they pressed their breasts against her hot flesh.

 

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Trisha again kissed her hard on the lips, exploring her mouth as Kajal opened hers wide, letting the older woman explore at will. Anushka in the meantime was kissing her shoulder, running her tongue, her lips along the left side of her soft subtle neck.

The three women found a rhythm as Trisha and Anushka moved their cocks in and out of Kajal holes.

"You like that baby, you like that cock in your ass?" Anushka teased as she nibbled on Kajal's ear.

"Oh yes, I love it so much. It feels so good, fuck me, fuck my ass...fuck my pussy," she chanted as the two lesbian dykes worked her over. With each thrust, she rose up on her toes, settling back on the cocks that explored the depths of her pussy and ass.

Trisha massaged Kajal' breasts, teasing her nipples as she continued her soulful kiss, exploring Kajal's mouth, sucking on her lip.

Trisha slipped her cock from Kajal's cunt as she sunk to her knees, depositing her lips to the brunette's well fucked pussy, wet with her juices. Anushka then pulled the teacher's face to hers and placed her hungry lips to her mouth. This time it was Kajal who stuck out her tongue, waiting for it to be sucked into Anushka's greedy mouth.

Trisha feasted noisily on Kajal's juicy pussy as Anushka's hips slapped at Kajal's ass.

"Fuck, fuck... fuck me. Damn, I'm cumming. I'm gonna' cum," Kajal exclaimed as the orgasm built and then ravaged her body. Trisha licked the folds of her cunt, pressing her face against her crotch, sucking the hard little clit, as Kajal bucked against her face. "Oh shit. That feels so fucking good. Eat me.. Oh eat me, lick my pussy," Kajal groaned as Anushka moved her cock in and out of Kajal's ass.

"Ummmm your little pussy is tasty. I love the taste of her little twat," Trisha moaned between licks as she savored the juices of her young novice.

"Fuck me harder Anushka, please fuck me harder," Kajal pleaded as wave after wave shook her to her very core until she sank down almost to her heels, the chain holding her tight, her arms held fast above her head as she shuddered with each thundering wave which climaxed leaving her limp.

Anushka slowly withdrew her member while Trisha continued to plant soft kisses on the soft folds of her cunt, licking the moisture which still seeped from her dripping pussy.

"Did you like that angel?," Anushka whispered in her ear.

"You like us both fucking you, taking you?."

"Oh yes mistress. That was so good. I've never been fucked like that before. That was fucking unbelievable," she sighed almost out of breath.

Anushka reached over and gently released the tension on the chain allowing Kajal's arms to drop to her side, her feet now flat on the floor as her shoulders drooped, her energy seemingly sucked from her body.

Trisha now stood and kissed the girl softly on the lips as Kajal tasted her pussy juices still lingering on Trisha's tongue. "I want you to rest up a bit. Go up stairs and rest," Trisha instructed. "I've left some clothes for you on the bed. After you rest, we are going into my salon. I've made arrangements for you to spend time with Yua Mikami this afternoon. She's going to show you how to give massages. She's one of my best girls, you'll love her," Trisha gloated.

It took all the energy Kajal could muster as she climbed the basement stairs to the upper level. She headed down the hall to her bedroom and sunk down on the bed. The cool sheets embraced her worn body which had never been so thoroughly fucked. As Kajal closed her eyes, letting her body completely relax, she thought about the last three days.

She had been brought to Anushka's against her will, a devoted teacher, a steady boyfriend for nine years - and now all that seemed so long ago. She wasn't sure she was a lesbian but she knew one thing for sure -- she wasn't a straight girl any more and would never be content with a life without pussy.

She loved giving herself to the women and she loved licking their pussies, letting them fuck her like she had never been fucked before. Each passing day she knew she was becoming someone different. The Kajal that she used to be was fast becoming just a memory. She didn't know what the rest of the afternoon had in store, but she knew she would do anything she was asked. At least for the next four days she was Anushka and Trisha's little slut -- their little lesbian slut and she loved it.

It was a short trip to Trisha's Salon and Day Spa where Tamanna was serving as the manager. Trisha introduced Kajal to Yua Mikami, a pretty Japanese lady in her late twenties. Yua Mikami had long black hair and an absolutely gorgeous figure but perhaps her most striking features were her sparkling eyes and bright white smile.

Yua Mikami had Kajal change into a pair of black staff shorts and a gray shirt with black sneakers. Trisha met both before any appointments arrived. "Now this is extremely important, you are to follow Yua Mikami's directions to the letter. I have two very loyal clients coming in and it will provide you great training but remember there's a very fine line between consensual and non-consensual touching," Trisha said sternly.

"In both of these appointments my clients know you are interning but it is very important you pay close attention to what Yua Mikami says. Do so, and you'll learn a lot in the art of pleasuring a woman." Trisha looked very matter of fact and after her words seemed to register, she allowed a smile to cross her face, "Now, I want the two of you to enjoy yourself."

"You wait here. Mrs. Logan is already prepping in the steam room," Yua Mikami said as she turned and walked out the door. Kajal studied some of the objects in the room, and reflected on Trisha's comments, when Yua Mikami reappeared several minutes later.

Yua Mikami took Kajal down the hall, opening a door to a darkened room, lit by several candles with the soft soothing sound of waves on a shore. There was the distinct smell of sweetness in the air from oils that were warming on the counter.

A woman was laying on a massage table, face down with her head resting in a halo supporting her face, a towel placed at her midsection with what appeared to be a towel with several flat rocks strategically placed across her lower back.

"Vickie, I have Kajal with me and she's training with us today. Are you comfortable?" Yua Mikami inquired. "Very" came the soft muffled reply.

"Good, then we'll get started," Yua Mikami answered.

Yua Mikami raised Vickie's foot in her hand and began rubbing it, pulling on her toes and pushing on the soles and pads of her foot, all the while instructing Kajal on the pressure points. Kajal was directed to emulate Yua Mikami on the other side as she too began rubbing and massaging Mrs. Logan's foot and lower legs using the warm lotion in slow circular motions.

Yua Mikami kneaded the calves and used her arms to rub the oil in before moving up to her arms and hands. Kajal was instructed to continue to work the woman's lower legs as Yua Mikami rubbed oil into her back, lowering the towel ever so much to gain more and more access to her torso.

"Would you like to flip now and allow us to get the front?" Yua Mikami inquired as the woman flipped over with Yua Mikami strategically holding the towel as to cover her most intimate part -- her vagina. No attempt, however was made to cover her large breasts with the pink nipples which capped off the tits.

Kajal's eyes grew wide as she took in the woman's chest but immediately directed her attention to her legs and feet. Yua Mikami stood at Vickie's side as she rubbed scented warm oil into her shoulders, working around her breasts, careful not to actually touch the nipples as she focused up top and then worked to her stomach. She moved her hands to the woman's hips as she encouraged Kajal to knead the upper thighs.

Kajal was cautious and a little hesitant just how far between her thighs she should wander as she saw Yua Mikami's fingers now rub over top of the nipples, slowing and ever so subtly drawing the nipples between her fingers bringing a distinct sigh from Mrs. Logan. After a few passes, Yua Mikami told Kajal to leave them as she would finish up.

The young teacher exited the room slightly worked up herself from watching the slow seduction played out in front of her. She began a self-directed tour of the spa until she spied Tamanna and made a dash to her where the two caught up on the day's activities.

Thirty minutes or more may have gone by before Yua Mikami appeared from down the hall announcing the second appointment. Kajal made her departing comments to Tamanna and entered a room across the hall that was similar to the first. This one however played soft music in the background but the same scented oils filled the air. Another woman was stretched out on the table. This lady, taller than the other, had a dark skin tone similar to her own.

Kajal noticed right off that Yua Mikami had changed her outfit. This was a much more revealing top. She appeared to be braless under a black t-shirt that hung just under her breasts exposing her midsection. Kajal had to admire her firm taut stomach and her cute belly button. She also had satin black shorts with red trim and had opted for sandals versus the sneakers she had on with Mrs. Logan.

As both women massaged the woman's feet, Yua Mikami introduced the lady on the table as Shannon although there was no official greeting back. Just soft sighs as the woman rubbed her feet and thighs.

As Kajal continued the slow circular motions, Yua Mikami started in on Shannon's shoulders and back, but this time taking a position in front of her client and bending over her head.

Kajal watched as Shannon lifted her face out of the cradle and set it down on the towels, her face inches if that from Yua Mikami's shorts which seemed to move across her face. Yua Mikami's strokes along Shannon's back were muck more methodical, and long versus the circular motions of before.

As Kajal moved her hands up kneading the woman's thighs, Shannon instinctively parted her legs. Kajal wondered if it was an invitation as she moved her fingers across the soft flesh of her legs drawing a sigh and then a comment, "That feels so good."

Encouraged, Kajal raised the towel up just a bit exposing more of the young woman's cheeks. As Kajal rubbed the warm oil around the woman's thighs and buttocks, Shannon emitted sighs and low moans of approval. Kajal looked up to see Yua Mikami smile and wink back at her signaling it was okay to continue down this path as Kajal let her fingers wander, pulling the cheeks apart, spreading the oil and squeezing the soft flesh of the woman's ass between her fingers.

"Let's do your other side now," Yua Mikami said as the woman rolled over caring less about the towel which seemed to roll under her exposing her nakedness and a thin strip of pubic hair just above her pussy. Kajal's eyes were drawn there and she had to pull herself away as Yua Mikami took the towel and pulled it free of Shannon's body, discarding it on the counter.

"Yua Mikami was still taking up a position at the head of the massage table and now it became much more apparent to Kajal what the dress was all about. Each time Yua Mikami moved to stroke Shannon's body, the bottom of her breasts were clearly visible under the top. Shannon's gaze was fixed on Yua Mikami's orbs as they moved under the thin shirt as Yua Mikami rubbed the oil into her stomach, her shoulders and then her breasts.

Kajal was getting completely worked up herself as she rubbed the woman's legs and slowly moved up to her thighs which again parted giving her plenty of access to the woman's vagina. Kajal wondered if she dared but allowed her fingers to move further and further down the leg drawing sighs and then the approval, "Oh, that feels so good. I need this so bad."

Kajal watched as Yua Mikami moved over to the side, bending at the table, taking the woman's breasts in her hands, pulling gently on the oiled nipples which moved through her fingers. It was subtle, but Kajal saw Shannon's hand as it moved against Yua Mikami's stomach, gently at first and then moving up until the hand was holding a breast.

Shannon was now unabashedly groping Yua Mikami's breasts drawing moans from her as well. As Kajal's hands grazed the top of Shannon's mound, she moaned and spread her legs again. Kajal throwing all caution to the wind allowed her fingers to ease into the woman's fold, feeling her wetness.

 

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She knew enough about what she enjoyed and immediately moved to the woman's clit with one hand as she probed and pushed her fingers up Shannon's twat. Shannon's right hand clutched the table before reaching out and rubbing Kajal's ass through her shorts. Kajal allowed herself to back up closer to Shannon to give her more leg. Turning she saw that Yua Mikami had now placed her lips to Shannon's erect nipple and was sucking on her tit.

This was certainly pass the bounds of salon decorum and she wondered how long this type of activity had gone on between masseuse and client. With her hand, Shannon pulled Yua Mikami's flimsy top over and off her frame, freeing her tits as Kajal saw for the first time Yua Mikami's gorgeous breasts capped off by two small but very dark and erect nipples.

Kajal was working three fingers into the woman's cunt as she moved her clit in a back and forward motion as the wetness of Shannon's pussy made little squishing noises. Kajal wanted to dive between her legs and lap up her hot box but she wondered just how far they could take this. Obviously much further than she had even imagined.

As Kajal looked on, the two women embraced in a hot kiss as their breasts slid together, their tongues wrestling in an erotic dance. Kajal too was as horny as she could be watching the lesbian tryst taking place in front of her but she kept her mind focused on bringing Shannon off as her hips thrust up from the table to meet Kajal's probing fingers.

Then in a gasp, Shannon grabbed Kajal's fingers as if to shove them in as she came hard over and over again as her muffled cries were buried in Yua Mikami's mouth as they continued their embrace. As Shannon slowly settled on the massage table, Kajal withdrew her fingers, and subtly brought them to her mouth, tasting the hot little Native American pussy juice. She saw that Yua Mikami and Shannon were still resting their lips together, every once and a while moving them slowly, sucking on each other's lip as Kajal decided to give them space and made a hasty exit.

In a worked up state, Kajal made her way to the women's changing room, undressing and then to the steam room where she slumped against a wet tiled wall. Her pussy throbbed having watched the lesbian scene play out in front of her and being such a big part it herself. Her fingers found their way to her own box, exploring, probing the wetness as she rubbed her clit back and forth. Much like she had done Shannon just moments earlier.

Letting go of the towel, she opened it and hiked up a foot on the hot stone bench and began toying with her nipples, still slightly sore from the earlier morning's stretching with the nipple clamps. The images of Shannon and Yua Mikami filled her head, only to be replaced with Trisha as she fucked her with the strapon. She couldn't get the images of Anushka and Trisha out of her heads, the clamps, the whip, the dildos which penetrated her asshole and pussy.

It had only been three days, but she felt she had already lived more sexual experiences in a weekend than she had her whole life. Her clit was engorged and her pussy wet as she rubbed back and forth, the wet heat of the room enveloping her body. She pulled her other foot up on the bench and opened her legs wider as she frantically pulled at her erect nipples and swollen clit.

If anyone would have walked in they would have received an eyeful but she didn't care. She threw off all caution as she madly stroked herself until she felt that familiar rush take her body in a wave of climax.

As she returned from her high, she pulled the flap of the towel around her and slumped into the hot wall. But the images themselves did not necessarily recede and she thought about this morning with Yua Mikami and the two women. As the sweat poured from her body, it eventually became too uncomfortable and she headed for a shower where she cleaned up and dressed.

As she was slipping back on the clothes she had worn when arriving Yua Mikami appeared wearing the conservative attire she had on for the first appointment.

"There you are. I was looking for you. Tamanna's ready to take you home. I have a few more appointments but they are Shiatsu," Yua Mikami related.

Seeing the puzzlement on Kajal's face, "Just not a training massage if you know what I mean."

"And what kind were we doing?" Kajal asked back.

"S*****" came Yua Mikami's reply, "Well for the most part anyway. Here this is for you." Yua Mikami held out bills. "Tip money. Vickie and Shannon are always good tippers."

"Are they both lesbians too?" Kajal asked, taking the offering and depositing it in her shorts pocket.

"Neither one are actually. They likely don't consider themselves bisexual. Just married women who don't get enough or in Vickie's case any at all and are looking for release." Mickey sort of shrugged. "We've never talked about it but I imagine they don't think of this as sex between women or cheating on their husbands. In Shannon's case she comes in about twice a week and each time she's looking not just for a great massage but she has needs... we all do really," Yua Mikami smiled.

"That's wild," Kajal shot back. "Are all your clients like that?"

"Oh no, not at all!" Yua Mikami said as she walked over straightening some towels that fell over. "Some! Some look for that female happy ending but others are just here for the massage, to unwind. You get to know the difference."

"How do you know? How do you know when it's what they want?" Kajal queried.

"Well, it's a lot of things really. You do have to be very, very careful. No one wants to get fired or the license threatened because you crossed the line," Yua Mikami explained.

"But Trisha wouldn't fire you would she? I mean she knows what you do," Kajal interrupted.

"She would take the action she needed to protect the spa," Yua Mikami smiled. "But she'd take care of me, I know that," she added. "But back to your question. Sometimes the clients are bold enough to ask for it but you have to be careful you're not being set up. Prostitution is illegal you know. Usually I am very selective and perhaps require a series of appointments until I am comfortable and that it is purely consensual."

"I also have a pretty good idea who my clients are, mostly referral, and not many new one's. Anyway, there's a great deal of chemistry, timing, the subtle body language when they tell you what they want either verbally or by their body. I guess you just know. Look Tamanna's waiting on you," Kajal added as she reached for her hand.

"One last question," Kajal asked, looking her in the eyes. Yua Mikami stared back, her gaze soft but penetrating. A sparkle in her dark brown eyes. "You're a lesbian? I mean, I know that's **censored**, but..." Kajal stammered.

"Yes sweetie, I am. Most of us here are," she grinned. "Two of our stylists are not. They're married girls and to my knowledge not even bi, and there are two men, one a stylist and the other works back here in the spa with me but both are gay. But none of that surprises you, does it?"

"No, not at all. I'm sure Trisha does all the hiring," Kajal added.

"Yea" Yua Mikami grinned, "Hey I'd love to get together with you sometime. I mean not here. Just us two, that is if you are interested."

"Very," Kajal shot back. "I'd like that very much." Their eyes did a dance looking deeply into each other. It was Kajal who made the move as she stepped toward Yua Mikami and kissed her on the lips. Yua Mikami immediately accepted hers and opened her mouth allowing Kajal to explore. Their lips slid together as both their arms wrapped tightly around the other.

Kajal was taller than Yua Mikami. She wanted this woman and she knew whether this week or another she would have her. It was now Yua Mikami's turn as her tongue pushed back into Kajal's. Kajal opened her eyes as a close up of Yua Mikami was in full view. Her wide slanting eyes were closed but Kajal gazed at the olive complexion.

Yua Mikami was very pretty with black hair that shined, soft and long as Kajal let her fingers run through it as she rubbed her back until Yua Mikami began breaking away in a series of short pecks. "Look, I could do this all day but I have a client waiting. I would like to get with you, please call me. My card is up front and it has my cell."

Kajal placed a short kiss on her soft lips, "I will. I promise."

Yua Mikami smiled but it was her eyes that capitaved Kajal as she turned and walked out that door. Kajal set her gaze on Yua Mikami's ass. She had the most gorgeous ass and her short but toned legs. Kajal couldn't believe how turned on she was with Yua Mikami or how enraptured she got looking at women's legs, eyes, and ass.

Just days ago she never thought about looking at women. She had seen plenty of naked girls in school or at the gym where she and Samantha worked out. But she never gave it much thought. Now she couldn't get it off her mind. She was consumed with the female flesh. It occurred to her that while she loved Kanna, she had never felt this way. Even the two other guys she had been with never brought out this kind of raw emotion.

As she stood in the silent changing room, she reflected on the last few days and the changes in her life. She was definitely not the same person any more. She had desires, needs that she never knew existed. Anushka, Tamanna and Trisha had made her aware of things she never knew.

Just minutes ago, what she had done with Shannon, getting a total stranger off. Now the encounter with Mickey, she knew she wanted this woman in the worst way. Not just to make love to -- she wanted to go down on her, to savor her pussy. Perhaps fuck her little twat.

She pictured Mickey laying under her, accepting her cock, her little legs wrapped around Kajal's back as she worked the cock deep into her cunt. Over the last several days it had been Kajal who accepted the cock, who played the much more submissive role but she wanted to explore this new world. She wanted to take as much as she wanted.

Her thoughts were interrupted as one of the female attendants opened the door with a load of fresh towels. Just out of the dryer, they smelled fresh as her attention was snapped back into place. She left the woman to her job as she went around to the front desk and Tamanna who stood with keys in hand giving last minute directives to a young girl at the desk.

Tamanna glanced over smiling at Kajal and said a few more things about what needed to be done, appointments to make before turning with Kajal and walking out the door.

Not much was said until they were both seated in Tamanna's car. "Hungry?," Tamanna inquired.

"Famished," came Kajal's one-word response.

"Like Chick-fil-a?" Tamanna asked.

"Love it," Kajal shot back as Tamanna started the car and headed down the road.

Kajal was quiet for a few minutes as neither girl said anything. "Can I ask you a question?" Kajal asked, breaking the silence. "Sure," Tamanna answered.

"How did you know? I mean you told me you were into guys too and all, even engaged. How did you know you were a lesbian and not just bi or something?" Kajal asked as she turned looking at Tamanna.

"You just know I guess," the attractive girl answered back. "With me, I couldn't get Trisha off my mind. She made me feel like I had never felt before. I never knew anything was missing really because I had never experienced it. But once I had sex with another woman, I knew that, well, that's where I belonged."

"I knew I wasn't bi. I didn't really want to be with a man. I wanted, needed, the touch of a woman. Trisha brought out feelings in me I didn't know I had but she showed me I felt that way not just about her, but women in general. Don't get me wrong, I love Trisha, but I know Trisha's not ready to commit to me or anybody else."

"I'm okay with that," Tamanna went on. "I kind of like having one woman in my life on whom to depend but relationships with several. You for instance. I know you weren't exactly for this idea in the beginning but... well, it looks like you're really enjoying yourself."

"I am," Kajal confirmed, looking ahead at the road. "When you met Trisha, you didn't have all those tats. I mean that's something she's into. You did it because she told you to get them?"

 

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Kajal saw Tamanna smiling and it seemed she was gathering her thoughts. "You're right. Not the first one. Never thought about it. But Trisha, well, Anushka's into sort of the domination thing, B&D, you know the pain and skirting on the edge between that and intense pleasure. Trisha's dominant but sort of in a possessive way. Anushka will eventually untie you or the red marks from her whip might disappear but Trisha's tattoos are permanent reminders."

"And did it hurt, I mean it must have," Kajal pressed.

"You work out right? With your body you must," Tamanna said looking over. "Yea" Kajal replied.

"Well it hurts, the training, the weights. The running and exercise all takes its toll but in the end, you get the look. I wasn't crazy about it at first but then I liked it. I liked it a lot. Actually Trisha saw one on a client and liked it so much she wants me to get something similar, sort of a variation of it. A butterfly but the center is a little red heart. Wendy down at the shop is drawing it up and I'm going down there next week," Tamanna said.

"Really," Kajal responded. "You know Trisha this morning said she was going to have me pierced."

"Did she?" Tamanna shot back looking over. "Not surprised. Scare you?"

"Yea, a lot. I mean I don't know. Want it hurt?" Kajal questioned.

"Not bad. You've already experienced worse by Anushka. What did you say back to Trisha?" Tamanna asked.

"Well, I said okay. I think I would have told her anything. Anushka had her whip out and, well shit, I would have said anything to keep from her hitting me again." There was a long pause. "Will she do it? Will she really have me pierced like that?" Kajal asked softly.

"What do you think?" came the response back. There was a long pause in the conversation.

"Honestly," Kajal said as her voice trailed off, now collecting her own words. "While it scares me... there's a part of me that wants her to. Is that crazy?"

"No, not crazy at all," Tamanna reasoned. "That's exactly how I felt and now, I love my piercings. I'd do it all over again even if she didn't ask me to." Tamanna looked over watching Kajal think about her words. "Anyway, I've seen how you look at mine. How you play with them. Deep down I think you want to. I think you want them... you just need to be forced to get them."

"Maybe" Kajal shrugged.

"Besides, you really have the right nipples for it. Nice and thick. Mine aren't near as big as yours. Yours would look great with piercings," Tamanna added.

"Now you sound like Trisha," Kajal chided.

Trisha had left instructions for the girls to fix dinner. Tamanna's signature dish was lasagna and when they arrived they changed and headed into the kitchen. For the first time in several days, Tamanna had a Kajal dress rather than walk around nude. While she remained barefoot in the house and went without panties or a bra, she slipped on some black satin shorts and a cut off sleeveless t-shirt that showed her belly. Tamanna was dressed similarly with red shorts and a white top.

They had been home for less than an hour when the front doorbell rang. Tamanna went to answer the door while Kajal opened the two bottles of Zinfandel. As she poured the glasses she recognized immediately the voice in the other room. It was the waitress from the wine bar. The one that had slipped the drug into her glass last Friday night. Anushka took her jacket as Kajal overheard their banter about Kajal being in the other room.

"Listen I can't stay but I did want to stop by," the girl said as Kajal entered the room with the glasses. The waitress stopped dead in her tracks, her voice faltering as she gazed at Kajal.

"Sonarika, you remember Kajal. Kajal, this Sonarika, a friend of mine," Tamanna explained.

"I remember. You're the waitress from the bar I was at Friday," Sonarika felt a chill. She wasn't quite sure how to take that.

"Can I get you a glass of wine? I was just getting a couple of glasses for Tamanna and myself," Kajal inquired

"Sure, Sonarika responded. "Here take mine, I'll get another," she said as she handed one glass to Tamanna and the other to Sonarika.

Tamanna sat down in a chair and Sonarika took a position on a loveseat. Kajal surprised Sonarika when she took up a position next to her on the couch. Sonarika talked a little about the bar and stated she was actually headed in when she thought she might stop by just for a minute. In the back of Kajal's mind, she recalled that Tamanna had encouraged Sonarika to stop by this week -- a favor for doing Anushka's bidding and spiking her drink which led to this whole affair.

Tamanna informed the girls that she needed to check the pasta and disappeared in the kitchen leaving both girls alone. Kajal could sense the waitress was still uncomfortable, likely feeling guilt over the drink.

"Kajal," Sonarika began, "About the other night."

"Its okay," Kajal interrupted.

"No, I feel I need to say something. I would have never done that but Anushka..." she started back.

"Sonarika, I know. Really, I'm okay with it. Actually more than okay. Don't get me wrong. I'm not encouraging you to spike anybody else's drink mind you but if you hadn't done what you did, well, I wouldn't be here now and I never thought I would say this but, the last few days have changed my life," Kajal said, putting the girl at ease.

Tamanna who had stepped back into the room, listening to Kajal, cut in, "Show her Kajal. Show her how you feel."

Kajal looked into the girl's eyes and leaned in, her soft lips resting on Sonarika's until her own tongue pushed through the redhead's lips. Her hand slid behind Sonarika's head as she took the glass from her hand and set it on the table. Kajal then took her right hand and gently, subtly touched the redhead's breast through her shirt. Getting no resistance she started unbuttoning her blouse, tugging at it as she pulled the shirt free of the skirt.

The shirt open now, Kajal's hands rubbed her side, the breast through her bra causing moans to emit from Sonarika's mouth that was still covered by Kajal's lips who sucked on her tongue and probed more forcefully with hers.

Kajal reached around and unclasped the bra, pushing both it and the shirt off Sonarika's frame leaving her shirtless as she continued to massage her breasts and now gently rolling a nipple between her fingers and thumb.

In the three days she had been with Anushka and Trisha, she had always played the submissive role. It was always one of the other women who had made all the moves. Actually, that had been the case all her life. She had never been aggressive with any lover, but here she was seducing another woman. And she liked it! She liked taking control.

Her right hand slid under Sonarika's skirt as she continued to play with Sonarika's nipple with her left. Tamanna in the meantime sat back in the chair, hiking her legs up and digging the heels of her feet into the cushion. Spreading her legs she began to play with her own little button as she watched the lesbian scene unfold. She liked that Kajal was taking on the role of a "Top". She only wished Trisha and Anushka were here to see it.

Kajal slipped off the couch onto her knees on the floor as she reached under Sonarika's skirt and hiked down the panties and bunching the skirt up to her waist. Kajal then buried her face between the girl's legs causing Sonarika to sound off. "Holy shit, Gawwwwwd," she moaned. "Damn your tongue feels so fucking good. Oh shit, eat me, lick my pussy. Right there. Oh fuck, right there. That's so fucking good," Sonarika groaned.

Kajal liked that she could make Sonarika feel like that. She backed away just a second to push two, then three fingers in her leaking twat as she returned to licking her clit, sucking, drawing the little button into her hungry mouth.

Sonarika was gushing juices and Kajal tried to keep pace licking them up. Kajal worked her over for several minutes until Sonarika begged to let her eat her as well.

Kajal slipped her shirt over her head freeing her massive breasts which drew wide eyed appreciation from Sonarika. Standing up she slid off her shorts and kicked them across the room as she grabbed the waitress's hands and pulled her down in a sixty-nine.

The two girls went at each other's slits with abandon as Sonarika buried her tongue in Kajal's hot pussy. Tamanna in the meantime was starting to cum just watching and playing with herself as Kajal continued the oral onslaught. She spied the pink little butthole that moved up and down and easily slid up just enough to probe Sonarika's tart little asshole with her tongue.

Sonarika moaned loudly, pausing just a few seconds as she relished the feeling that shot through her body.

"Fuck, are you sure you weren't already a lesbian?" Sonarika groaned as the brunette ate her ass like an expert. "Nobody's made me feel like this in a long time. Fuck you're good," Sonarika said as she went back to licking Kajal's tasty box.

Kajal began to feel Sonarika's legs shake as the wave of orgasm began to take it toll. Sonarika licked harder and faster, pushing her tongue as far into Kajal as she could as Kajal too began to shake. Both girls were thrashing now on the carpet, holding tight to each other with their faces buried between each other's legs.

Finally, all three were silenced as Sonarika slumped over and turned around to lay on top of Kajal's tired body. Their lips came together in a long and lingering kiss.

"I've been with a fair amount of girls before but you lick pussy like nobody's business girl," Sonarika said as she kissed Kajal over and over again on her face, licking up her own juices in the process.

In just a few minutes Sonarika was saying her goodbyes and hurrying off to the wine bar. She was already late but she didn't care. That had been the best sex in some time.

"Look, we have supper to make. I'll get on the lasagna if you cut up the veggies for the salad," said Tamanna. Both girls headed back in the kitchen, not taking time to redress. When Tamanna playfully slapped Kajal on the ass, Kajal shot back, "Only do that if you're serious." They stared at each other for a second before Kajal placed a kiss on Tamanna's lips.

Kajal had crossed one more bridge. She was no longer just a submissive little slut to her mistresses. She was a little seductress now. She knew she could capture as well as submit and she liked to do both and soon she'd learn just how well she could do it.

Kajal, Trisha, and Tamanna dined on a wonderful meal of lasagna, salad, and bread as the three sipped their wine enjoying their conversation about the day's activities. It had only been three days since Kajal had agreed to the terms Anushka and Tamanna had laid out to avoid the pictures of her, engaged in lesbian sex acts, from being revealed. She had been drugged, blackmailed, and forced to engage in non-consensual sex acts but now she was beginning to long for the sting of her mistress's whip. The soft caress of a woman's touch and the sweet smell of pussy.

The last three days had perhaps been the most exciting and fulfilling of her life and she wanted more. If she had been the unwilling victim before, she was now possessed and couldn't get enough of lesbian sex.

"Kajal was surprised this morning when I told her you were a photographer. After dinner, you should show her some of your work," Trisha said to Tamanna as she brought the delightful red wine to her lips, her eyes sparkling in the soft dim of the candlelight.

 

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"Really? I'd love to show you," Tamanna replied, looking at Kajal. As Trisha cleared the table, the two girls went into the den. Kajal sat in a loveseat, the same couch that just hours earlier she had seduced the waitress from the wine bar. Kajal was transitioning from a naive and submissive heterosexual woman to a skilled lesbian seductress.

In a short period of time she had been introduced to pleasure spots on a woman that she had never known existed. She had learned first hand how pain could be pleasurable in the hands of a talented mistress. Most importantly she was learning things about herself - that she was not the same woman she had been on Friday. There was a new Kajal and she was fast closing the door on the previous version.

Tamanna brought over three leather photo albums, setting two on the table and opening the first. Kajal was transfixed as she gazed at the photos of women, some scantily dressed in negligees and lingerie. Most however, had nude women, lounging in bed sheets, on furniture, or outdoors.

The women were various ages, some seemed to be in their thirties or forties while others could not be much older than eighteen or nineteen years old. The second album had more photos of women together, in various sex acts, kissing, fondling each other. Kajal felt her nipples harden at the photos of women holding each other in their arms, captured in a lover's embrace. They were erotic but loving, innocent yet captivating.

As Trisha walked into the room, she sat down in a chair directly across, still sipping on her merlot. "Show her that album hon'. That's the one she needs to see," Trisha smirked as her finger pointed in the direction of the last album. Just the mention sent Kajal's eyes to the soft leather book sitting on the table.

Tamanna hoisted it up and laid the heavy album across her lap. As she opened the first page, Kajal saw already what Trisha was alluding to as a petty brunette woman was held tightly by chains. She recognized Trisha's rec room downstairs immediately. It was a playroom that she had become very familiar with over the last couple of days. She didn't know the bound woman but Trisha herself was unmistakable, captured with a whip in her hand as she disciplined the woman.

The woman was naked and had a ball gag in her mouth. She had seen this device among the toys downstairs on the table. She had clips on her nipples with a chain that went across her chest. Even in a picture she could make out the dark crimson welts that betrayed her mistress's whip on her thighs and across her ass.

Her own pussy tingled at the thought. Initially the sting of the flogger hurt as each strand of leather teased her flesh sending signals from the nerves to her brain. But in the hands of Mistress Anushka, the pain was replaced by a wicked intense pleasure that bombarded her little clit.

Trisha had never wielded the whip with her, but here was photo after photo of her disciplining young girls and even older women.

The women were whipped or experienced some other type of punishment to their nipples or vagina. There was everything from candle wax to strapons and the camera captured it all as submissive women were photographed in every imaginable position.

Perhaps the most stunning was a picture of a young blonde, kneeling in what appeared to be a bathtub with Trisha and Anushka standing over her, her face tilted up. Kajal stared and couldn't believe her eyes but the photo was very clear. The two women standing over the young blonde were peeing on her. A stream of Trisha's urine was bouncing off her chest and erect nipples as Anushka soaked the young girl's hair which was just beginning to mat around her face.

"They're not...." Kajal started before she was interrupted.

"Yes," came Tamanna's one word response. "That's Rashmika, she goes to school here in town."

"Holy shit," Kajal breathed as she was totally entranced. She had never seen anything like it, never even thought about it. But here was a woman giving herself totally over to Trisha and Anushka. She wondered silently if they would ever do something like that to her. How would she react?

"There's another album. Show her the new one you were putting together," Trisha interrupted as Tamanna moved the album over to Kajal's lap. Tamanna walked over to a bookcase filled with a few more bound books as Kajal turned the page of the album she had on her lap.

There were more pictures of Rashmika as she knelt on her knees licking Anushka and another with Anushka fucking her pussy with a strapon as she was pictured having oral sex with another woman. Rashmika appeared to be nineteen or twenty at best and was very pretty with short blonde hair and an hourglass figure. Kajal noticed a tattoo on the girl's lower back and was drawn to it. It appeared to be a black panther or some such animal with a silver studded collar.

She reflexively reached up to her own neck feeling the collar that Trisha had placed there a couple of nights ago. When she cut and styled her hair, after the waxing of her pussy and ass, she had placed a silver studded collar around Kajal's neck instructing her not to take it off. She had worn it ever since to the dinner, massages, removing it only by permission to shower and then putting it back on. She had even slept in it. Now here was a picture of a similar collar in the picture.

She wasn't sure of the significance until Trisha, seeing her fixated on the pictures of Rashmika chimed in. "We call her Kat. She's a delightful angel. Reminds me of you in a way. Maybe you two can meet," she purred.

Tamanna returned with a smaller book and handed it over to Kajal taking the other from her trembling hands. The pictures had aroused her and she felt herself getting worked up. But she was unprepared for the sight inside as she opened the album to find pictures of herself. They had obviously been taken the night at the conference. There she was in various states of undress as she stood in Anushka's arms.

The pictures were similar to the one's she had seen on her computer, but these were different. There were photos of her kneeling at Anushka's feet, removing her panties, licking her mound, and sucking on the older woman's breasts. The very thought that these images captured her first moments as a lesbian, the first pictures of her kissing another woman, going down on her first pussy, made her cunt wet.

"You know you photograph well," Tamanna smiled as Kajal turned the pages of one graphic picture after another. "Like Anushka said, you can have all these back after Friday. But I loved taking them. You're so sexy," Tamanna said as her hand closed over Kajal's on the book.

Kajal looked up and leaned over and kissed her lover on the lips. It was a short but passionate kiss. "I'd like copies but you can keep these. It's exciting to know I'm in your collection."

When Kajal had turned the page on the last picture, Trisha announced she was ready for bed and stated that Kajal would join her in the bath and then demonstrate what she had learned from Yua Mikami the masseuse earlier that day.

Trisha had a large Jacuzzi tub and the women relaxed as the jets sent warm water rushing over their skin. Then it was on to bed where Kajal gave her first solo massage. She capped it off with her tongue as she gave Trisha a nice tongue bath. When Trisha flipped over on her back, she playfully reached up with her foot and traced Kajal's breasts and her nipples with her toes.

Skillfully she pinched Kajal's nipples between her toes and when she had secured it, she pulled gently drawing a moan from Kajal. When she raised her foot to Kajal's lips, the young teacher instinctively kissed her big toe. She drew it into her mouth and closed her lips on it as Trisha purred her approval.

She had never thought about the foot as an erogenous spot before but now she found herself kissing, licking, sucking on Trisha's pedicured toes. Sucking on them as if they were little cocks. Trisha moved the other foot to her lips until they too had been pampered by Kajal's hungry little mouth.

But Kajal had bigger things in mind as she moved Trisha's legs and settled on the prize between her thighs. Trisha's pussy was delicious as she buried her face in her mistress's wet box. Encouraged by Trisha she licked and probed with her fingers and tongue.

"Eat me, lick my pussy. Suck on my clit you dirty little dyke," Trisha barked.

Kajal picked up the pace. The dirty language, being referred to as a lesbian, a dyke turned her on. Just a few days before she had never given any thought to sex with another woman. Now she couldn't imagine sex without a woman. She loved the taste of pussy, the touch of a woman's tongue on her clit.

A woman was so much softer, gentle. She reached out and interlocked her fingers with Trisha's as she pressed her face hard between the woman's thighs, sucking madly on her clit.

It pleased her that Trisha was enjoying so much pleasure as she reached between her own legs and rubbed her clit.

"That's right. Play with yourself as you eat me. I want us to cum together," Trisha groaned seeing the young teacher rubbing her fingers in her bare box. "You like that pussy don't you baby. You like the taste of another woman?"

"Oh yes, I love it. I love your pussy. I love eating your pussy," Kajal said back in between the mad licks of her hot cunt.

"Yea, you've become a talented little lesbian. Anushka wasn't sure at first you would accept what you are, but you are, aren't you baby... you're one of us. You love pussy, you crave pussy, you have to have it. There's no going back for you now is it hon', you're a lesbian just like me, and Tamanna, and Anushka. You'll always be one... that's what you are now," Trisha chanted as Kajal worked her clit with her tongue.

"Yes, I'm a lesbian. I'm a fucking lesbian. That's what you've made me. All of you have made me...that's what I am now," Kajal groaned as she smashed her face harder between Trisha's thighs, her own fingers now plunging into her dripping pussy.

Trisha let go of her hand as she grabbed her by the hair, smashing her hard into her thighs as her legs closed over the girl's face almost suffocating her. Trisha came hard and released her grip only to pull the young girl up her chest until they faced each other. Trisha kissed Kajal, the young girl's mouth yielding to her tongue which explored her freely.

Trisha slid a leg between Kajal's and allowed their pussies to rub together, sliding as if one as her right hand cupped Kajal's ass cheek and pulled her in. Kajal could feel the heat of Trisha's cunt on hers as well as the juices which dripped down her bare thigh.

Kajal sucked on it as their lips rubbed together in a passionate embrace. Kajal felt so loved, so right as Trisha's arms held her tight. She had admitted to Trisha she was a lesbian and she had no doubt herself. He meant the world to her but somehow she knew things could never be the same. She had experienced what it was like to be with a woman and she didn't want to go back to a man. No man could ever make her feel like she had with Tamanna, Trisha, and Anushka.

Trisha reached over and flicked off the lamp on the nightstand as darkness filled the room. Kajal nestled her head between Trisha's soft breasts. She could feel the pointy nipple against her cheek as she moved slightly and positioned it to her lips. She sucked on it gently as a soft moan of approval slipped from Trisha's mouth.

She wondered if it could always be this way. She had never been happier. Even if it meant people at school finding out, perhaps losing her job, she would prefer that to life without the touch of a woman. She knew there was no turning back now and soon her boyfriend, her friends and her family would know about her lifestyle decision. She would tell them. She wasn't afraid. In fact, she could not be happier as she closed her eyes and fell asleep in the arms of her mistress.

To be continued ...

 

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#Lesbian Slut Chapter 5

Kajal woke to Tamanna's voice, "Rise and shine sleepy head. Damn, don't you look sexy...wait..." she said as she shuffled out of the room and returned seconds later with her camera.

"No, don't I must look a mess," Kajal sighed as she pulled the satin sheet over her head.

"Are you kidding, you look really good. Look at me," Tamanna shot back.

Kajal removed the sheet and looked at Tamanna who began moving around the room with her camera. "Lower the sheets. Show me a little."

Kajal laughed and then lowered the sheet just to the tips of her breasts and then teasingly dropped it as if to flash her. Tamanna's camera clicked away as Kajal rolled over the sheet, sticking out her foot and leg.

"That's it, tease me, give me just a little at the time," Tamanna instructed.

Kajal who was playing at first began to take it a little more seriously as she raised up exposing her breasts, then pulled the sheets tight between her legs, exposing more and more of herself until she was fully naked lying in the mass of white bedding.

She stared back at Tamanna as she cupped her large breasts in her hands, teasingly, slowly she brought a nipple to her mouth.

"Fuck, that's it. That's a girl. I love it. Seduce me, make me want to attack you," Tamanna went on as Kajal sucked on her own nipple and then let a finger slip between the wet folds of her bare cunt. Tamanna in the meantime was moving all around the bed taking picture after picture as Kajal raised up on her hands and knees and looked back over her shoulder. Her fingers opened her vagina, exposing herself to Tamanna and her camera.

Kajal had a delicious ass and she dropped her back raising her cheeks high in the air before she rolled over opening her legs wide playing for the lens until Tamanna could stand it no longer. She set the camera down on the vanity and slid on top of Kajal as they met in a long lingering kiss.

"You are wicked, you know that?" Tamanna whispered as she kissed the girl all over her face.

"Yea, well you made me that way," Kajal answered back.

"C'mon, get up. Trisha sent me to get you. Anushka's on her way over and Trisha wants you to get a bite before we get started," Tamanna said before slapping the girl's naked butt.

"Get started on what? What do you have in store for me today?" Kajal retorted.

"I'm sure those two have plenty," Tamanna responded back.

Kajal started off down the hall behind Tamanna. She didn't bother to slip on a t-shirt or robe as she would likely be naked later anyway. She poured herself a coffee and grabbed a strawberry yogurt out of the fridge, joining Trisha and Tamanna in the dining room. There was just a bit of small talk before all three heard Anushka's car pull up in the drive and seconds later her mistress walked through the door.

The girls sat around having breakfast and catching up on the previous day until Anushka instructed Kajal to go downstairs and prepare for them. She understood this meant to put on her restraints as well as choose an appropriate plug for her ass.

Kajal was surprised when Trisha and Anushka walked down the steps wearing what they had on for breakfast. She expected either the leather corsets or maybe even the strapon. Instead, Anushka appeared to be dressed for work but she still took time to fasten the chain to the wrist restraints and pull her arms over her head.

Instead of the weighted nipple clamps, Trisha chose a pair of clamps that had a vibrator in it and attached it instead to her erect little nubs. Trisha then slipped off her top leaving her in a pair of thong panties exposing her breasts and her own nipples which were beginning to harden.

Kajal glanced over and saw Tamanna taking a position a few feet away. Her camera in hand, this time to take pictures of Kajal being disciplined. Kajal's pussy twitched at the thought of her torment captured on film. Her photos would join the others in Tamanna's album. Other women would likely see her body teased and taunted by Mistress Anushka's whip. Her nipples were tormented and stretched by Trisha.

Anushka retrieved her flogger, her preferred instrument of pain with Kajal. She swished the whip allowing it to crash against her pants leg, again and again as she walked around Kajal. "So Trisha said you confessed something to her last night. You want to tell me about it," Anushka asked.

Kajal's gaze was fixed on Trisha and she knew exactly what she was talking about. "I told Mistress Trisha that I was a lesbian. I know now that's what I am," Kajal said back, her eyes never leaving Trisha's.

"Are you sure? Are you sure you're not bi or something? Some girl who prefers women but still likes little dicks" Anushka shot back.

"No mistress, I'm sure," Kajal answered.

Kajal heard just a warning swish before she felt the sting of the leather braids across her ass. "How do I know you're not lying? Lying like you did last Friday. Just saying what you thought I wanted to hear," Anushka demanded.

The piercing whack of Anushka's whip was met by the clacks from Tamanna's camera as frame after frame advanced.

"I am not lying but Mistress can beat me more if she likes. My body belongs to you. You may treat it as you wish," Kajal said as faced the camera staring into the lens.

Anushka standing behind Kajal and was taken back by the response. She wasn't quite prepared for Kajal to give in so completely, so quickly. "So you are sure you are a lesbian. Not some chicks who still get their kicks on an occasional little prick," Anushka questioned.

Kajal simply nodded. "And what about this boyfriend of yours. Is that over?," Anushka asked directly.

"I love him but it's a different kind of love now. Like you have for a brother or a friend. I know what I am and I can never be what he would want. I'm a lesbian now and always will be. There will always be a place in my heart for him but I'll never be with him again," Kajal added.

"That sounds definite. And what is it you want?" she asked walking around the girl to face her.

"I want to belong to you. I want to continue to be with you. With Mistress Trisha and Tamanna. I've never been happier," Kajal said, tears starting to drop from her eyes.

"You understand that Trisha and I have lots of young girls like you. I would be happy to add you but there are many already. However, I would be happy to continue in our training. Is that what you would want?" Anushka said as she brushed the tassels of the flogger across Kajal's nipples.

"Oh yes mistress. I would like that more than anything. I would do anything you asked," Kajal said, the tears now streaming down her cheeks.

"Very well, but understand we have many conditions and our rules may seem harsh but they are the price one pays to be our little lesbian slut and that's what you want to be, isn't it?" Anushka purred.

"Oh yes mistress. I want that more than anything. I will do anything you ask," Kajal shot back.

Anushka touched Kajal's cheek and immediately the girl moved her lips over to kiss her fingers. "To prove your abiding devotion to me, you will be asked to seduce another woman. Maybe a friend of yours or someone you work with. But she must be straight. Some girl or woman just like you. You must turn her. She must come to appreciate and enjoy the lesbian lifestyle and having done so, you must bring her to me. Do you understand what I am asking," Anushka inquired.

"I do. I know what I have to do," Kajal acknowledged.

"Yes," Anushka purred, "and do you already have somebody in mind?"

"Maybe," Kajal hesitated. "I have a friend, another teacher I am close to. I think I'd like to seduce her. I think she would be perfect."

"This teacher... is she pretty?" Anushka inquired.

"Really pretty. You've met her. Samantha. Her name is Samantha. She was at the teachers conference with me," Kajal explained.

"Oh yea, I remember her. She is pretty. Is she single?" Anushka inquired.

"Well, she goes out occasionally but she's sort of shy and doesn't see many guys," Kajal added.

"And have you ever seen her naked? You've obviously never been with her," Anushka taunted.

"No, but we work out occasionally together and yea, I've seen her in the dressing room and stuff. I mean I never stared her down but yea, she's nice," Kajal punctuated.

"Nice enough that you'd like to seduce her. Have her eat that little pussy of yours," Anushka said as she brushed the flogger against the girl's smooth pussy. "Maybe fucking her yourself. That's something we haven't worked on yet isn't it. We haven't actually had you fucking anybody," Anushka laughed as she looked back at Trisha.

"Tell you what we're going to do. You and Tamanna are going out shopping today. We're going to get you some new outfits, something a little bit more complimentary of that figure of yours and tonight we're all going dancing at a nice bar I know. You can practice up on your seduction techniques there. You'll pick somebody up and bring them home. Just the two of you," Anushka smiled.

Anushka surveyed the look of anxiety on Kajal's face. Don't worry angel, it's a lesbian bar. It'll be like fishing in a barrel. Your problem will be figuring who not to bring back here. Now, I've got to get to work. She's all yours ladies," Anushka said, handing the flogger off to Trisha.

Trisha and Tamanna took turns fucking Kajal with a strapon before they finally released the girl from the restraints. She was thoroughly exhausted from the fucking of her ass and pussy.

When Trisha had finished, she instructed Tamanna to take Kajal out shopping and then meet her and Anushka at "Tantras" at nine. Tantras was a Gay and Lesbian bar in Raleigh that Anushka in particular liked to frequent.

Tamanna took Kajal to one of the women's specialty stores that Anushka had requested. She tried on several outfits but the one Tamanna chose for her was a leather miniskirt which accentuated her gorgeous legs. Anushka had instructed the girls to put everything on her **censored** account and she had Kajal try on some boots with a serious spiked heel that came up to her knees. The white blouse was rather opaque on the sleeves and plunged down in the front showing much of Kajal's ample cleavage.

After picking up a few more items they rushed home, took showers, changed and headed out for Tantras. Kajal was nervous when Tamanna pulled up. The parking lot was already beginning to fill up and Kajal knew the ride home would be much different than the ride there.

Tamanna **censored** the cover and walked up to the bar buying both girl's drinks. Kajal was stunned when she saw that the overhead neon lighting caused her breasts to show through the sheer white garment. Tamanna had been direct when she instructed Kajal to wear the top and skirt without undergarments now leaving her breasts exposed to the lighting.

 

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She assumed the special effects were intentional and swallowed hard on the vodka tonic that Tamanna had ordered. In a short time she had downed her first and was requesting a refill.

The boots made her frame that much taller as she stood out among many of the women there. She noticed there were guys in the club as well but certainly the female patrons outnumbered the guys three to one.

Kajal was just beginning to feel comfortable between the alcohol and the beat of the music when Tamanna spied Anushka already at a table enjoying a conversation with a woman. As Kajal and Tamanna moved through the crowd, a very attractive brunnette grabbed Tamanna by the arm.

"Tamanna, I thought that was you. It's been so long, how are you?" Kajal gushed as she hugged Tamanna tightly as the two gave each other a quick kiss on the lips.

"I'm great! It's fantastic to see you too! Oh, Kajal, this is Malavika. Malavika, this is my friend Kajal..."

Malavika Young may well have been the most attractive girl. She was instantly and totally smitten. Malavika, a rising junior at North Carolina State, stood 5'4" with long brown hair down her back and big brown eyes.

"Hi," Malavika said as she held out her hand for Kajal, her bright smile and pouty lips drawing Kajal's gaze.

"Hello," Kajal struggled as she took the young girl's soft hand in hers.

"Are you here with anyone? Is Kat with you?" Tamanna asked. The name immediately snapped Kajal back to attention. Kat -- Rashmika, the girl from the photos last night.

"No, she went home for a break. I'm here with some friends from school," Malavika explained.

"Trisha and Anushka's here tonight. Come say hello. I know they'd love to see you," Tamanna begged as the young girl looked over her shoulder, perhaps seeing if her friends were close by.

"Okay. That'd be great," she answered following Tamanna and Kajal as they made their way to Trisha and Anushka's table. The women enjoyed a few rounds of drinks as Tamanna and Malavika caught up on lost time. Kajal simply listened and gathered that Malavika was Rashmika's roommate from school and obviously the two were an item. What she didn't know then but would find out later in the evening was Malavika had been seduced by Rashmika at Anushka's instructions. Much like Anushka was demanding of Kajal.

Anushka couldn't help but notice that Kajal was totally enchanted by Malavika and Anushka pulled Kajal close and suggested she ask the young coed to dance.

Kajal looked out on the floor to see quite a few women dancing with each other as well as a few guys dancing with other guys. Taking Anushka's suggestion to heart, she waited for a break in her conversation with Tamanna and asked the sultry brunette if she might want to dance. Kajal had never danced with another girl but was thrilled when Malavika turned with a smile and said, "Sure!"

Kajal was fascinated as Malavika moved her small frame with the beat. She was only a 34C but she moved her chest and body in a slow rhythm with the music. Occasionally she turned her back to Kajal and seemed to move her ass against the school teacher. Kajal could feel her nipples hardening and looked down to see them poking through the sheer fabric of the top, almost transparent under the neon lights of the dance floor.

As Malavika turned, she couldn't help but notice Kajal's erect buds, almost at eye level for the smaller girl. She just smiled and reached out to place both hands on Kajal's hips. She drew Kajal in and rubbed her own denim covered crotch against Kajal's leather skirt.

Kajal wanted her, desired her in a way she had never desired another person and when the song ended both walked back to the table. Malavika reached for Kajal's hand, taking it, and leading her back to the seat. Kajal quickly finished the drink she had and motioned for the waitress to bring another as Anushka began asking about Rashmika. It was very obvious that Anushka was very fond of both girls.

When the band began a slow song, Kajal again asked Malavika for a dance and was again rewarded as they both headed to the floor. Malavika had been wearing sandals and abandoned them under the table walking out to the dance floor barefoot. As soon as they reached the floor, Malavika leaned her head down softly on Kajal's shoulders much like Kajal herself had done a hundred times with Kanna. She felt weird at first leading but eventually felt more comfortable as she held the young student in her arms, pulling her tight. Malavika's perfume, Tommy Girl, was sweet and Kajal rested her chin on the top of Malavika's head.

Malavika had her hands planted on the back of Kajal's tight leather skirt until the teacher felt the hands slip lower, down to her bare legs and then ever so subtly under the flap of the dress, resting on Kajal's bare ass. Malavika was now clutching, rubbing Kajal's cheeks and Kajal was getting more and more turned on as she thought about what she'd like to do with this angelic little vixen.

"The girls you're here with, are you with one of them or did you just come together," Kajal was brave enough to ask.

"We just came together. I'm not really with anybody," she looked up, staring back into Kajal's longing eyes.

Both girls swayed to the music, their eyes locked, until Malavika moved her head up as their lips came together. Malavika had the softest lips Kajal had ever kissed. They were like two fluffy pillows as her lips parted inviting Kajal in. Kajal was not about to disappoint as she moved her tongue slowly, but forcefully between Malavika's lips. Kajal now was grasping Malavika's ass through her blue jeans, pulling her closer as they kissed on the dance floor, still moving back and forth with the music.

When they parted, Kajal wasted little time, "Tell them you have a ride home. I want you to go home with me."

Malavika just looked at her for a second and then kissed her again as they returned to their embrace on the floor until the music ended. As the next song began, Malavika indicated she'd be right back and Kajal headed to the restroom and then back to the table.

"Where'd Malavika go?" Tamanna inquired.

"She's letting her friends know she's going home with us," she answered back confidently as she picked up her drink taking a few swallows of what was left of her vodka tonic.

Minutes later Malavika returned and the women had a couple of more rounds before Tamanna said she, Malavika, and Kajal would head on back to the house leaving Trisha and Anushka at the club.

Malavika and Kajal sat in the backseat for the ride home as they continued where they left off on the dance floor with each kissing the other. Malavika snuck her hands under Kajal's skirt and explored her shaven pussy, feeling Kajal's already wet cunt as Kajal groped the girl's tits through her shirt. It was a good thing it was only a 15 minute trip or both would have stripped completely in the back seat.

Tamanna gave the girls plenty of space even though she was tempted to join in as Kajal practically drug Malavika down the hall. Kajal took charge as she pushed Malavika down on the bed and pulled the tight jeans over her lean legs. Kajal was delighted to find the girl was pantiless like herself and she too shaved her little pussy bare.

Kajal thought she had the most beautiful pussy she had ever seen as she collapsed on top of her, beginning to unbutton her top and then reaching around unclasping the bra. Kajal had never undressed a girl before but she made short order of Malavika as Kajal slipped both of the garments off leaving her naked on the bed.

Malavika had small but round breasts with perky pink nipples that Kajal drew into her hungry mouth and sucked on before she stood back up and removed her leather skirt and her own blouse. Sitting on the bed she unzipped each boot, pulling it and a pair of thin socks off leaving her naked as well.

Kajal positioned her body over Malavika's and again began kissing her lips, sucking on her tongue until she scooted down her neck, her chest to her breast where she again sucked on the little nipples, drawing sighs from Malavika who stroked Kajal's hair.

"Oh that feels so good, Kajal. Suck my titties," she groaned as Kajal let a hand wander down, parting Malavika's lips which had already moistened under Kajal's oral attack.

Kajal wanted the main prize and moved down to run her lips up and down Malavika's satin smooth vagina, dipping her tongue in, savoring the juices that she lapped up. "Oh fuck yea, eat me. Lick my pussy, that feels so good, I love you eating my pussy," Malavika moaned as Kajal dove deeper and deeper.

Malavika was soon returning the favor as she had Kajal sit on her face. Kajal had not done that before and she played with her breasts, pulling on her nipples as Malavika licked her pussy. Malavika spread Kajal's lips wide apart as she sucked and nibbled on Kajal's little button.

Kajal was riding Malavika's face, loving the feeling of the little lesbian eating her until the familiar shaking of her leg signaled her impending orgasm. Malavika seemed to go into overdrive as she sucked madly on Kajal's clit, tonguing wildly as the young teacher bucked and thrashed on her mouth until she came and then collapsed exhausted beside her.

"I want you to fuck me. Fuck me Kajal," Malavika begged.

That was one thing Kajal had never done. She was always at the bottom, always enjoying the cock between her legs.

"I don't have a cock," Kajal replied sheepishly. "You know a strapon. I've never done that," she said somewhat softly.

Malavika just looked over and then with a quick kiss, said "I'll be right back."

True to her word, Malavika returned minutes later with a strapon she had borrowed from Tamanna. She fastened the harness around Kajal's waist, pulled it tight, and then using some lube, and stroked the shaft a few times for good measure. Malavika then lay on her back with a look that said volumes to Kajal. Malavika's hair was spread out on the pillow, her feet flat on the bed with her legs spread wide.

"Fuck me baby. Fuck my little pussy," Malavika smiled as Kajal positioned the head of the rubber cock against the entrance of Malavika's cunt. As she eased the head in, Malavika moaned her approval until Kajal had worked the whole cock in. "Give it to me. Fuck me," Malavika continued.

Kajal moved the cock in and out, finding her rythym as she sawed the cock back and forth, watching it disappear between the girl's luscious lips. She had never seen a cock going in from this angle and it looked funny to her that the cock was protruding from her crotch. But it was sexy at the same time and she liked the feeling, the friction of the harness against her own clit as she pushed harder and harder and then collapsed on Malavika to kiss her again.

Their breasts rubbed together as they kissed. Kajal's ass rising up and down as Malavika grasped her cheeks pulling her hard, slamming her back into her pussy. "I love your pussy, I love fucking your pussy," Kajal groaned as she pushed her tongue in the young coed's mouth.

Malavika wrapped her slender legs around the small of Kajal's back and fucked her more rapidly as Malavika's orgasm began to wrack her small body. "I'm cumming. I'm cumming for you. Fuck me baby, fuck my pussy, take me," Malavika chanted as she pushed hard into Kajal's cock.

Kajal came too as they both gradually came to a stop, Kajal sliding her body off to the side. They rested for only a half hour perhaps before Kajal begged Malavika to fuck her as well.

Kajal was amazed at how experienced the young girl was as she encouraged Kajal to get on her hands and knees and fuck her doggie style. Malavika positioned the cock at the entrance of her pussy and it slid in easily.

Malavika grabbed onto Kajal's hips as Kajal rocked back against the young girl. "That feels so fucking good. You like fucking my pussy don't you Malavika?" Kajal dripped. "You like getting some of that pussy."

"Yea, I'm gonna get me some. I might get me some of that ass too," Malavika shot back as she playfully slapped Kajal's butt.

"Yea, do that. Spank me baby. Spank my ass," Kajal pouted.

Kajal had become accustomed to Anushka's whip and had started to appreciate the harsh tingle across her thighs. Malavika slapped her ass again leaving a very legible handprint which formed on her cheek.

The pain only caused Kajal to buck back harder as her ass crashed against Malavika's crotch.