A Bigger Stage

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Cindy's hands weren't terribly large. It wasn't much of an imposition on Rosi to slip three fingers inside as her orgasm began.

Sarah meanwhile used the lever of Rosi's hair to turn her face up and just a bit to one side while Sarah made a broad lick across her cheek.

Sarah's other hand, not to be left out, caught a breast and squeezed happily.

 

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Rosi didn't know everything that was happening, but her vagina had just got tighter, was filled more, was clamping harder, and her ecstacy was in full unimpeded trickle around the hand impaling her.

Her nipples were on fire, her breast clamped in iron, her hair pulled tight, Sarah in her face.

Rosi screamed and the spasms crashed through her, rocking her body and swiping her feet from under her.

She screamed, she mewled, she whimpered, she gushed, she collapsed; her vision dwindling to a spot of light, indistinct.

Gardually she became aware of her surroundings, groggy, a huge grin on her face, deeply in love with the two best friends any girl could have.

Rosi opened her eyes.

"I want to fuck!"

 

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"Uh, in what sense do you mean that, kitten?" Cindy asked.

They had helped Rosi to sit between them on the bed, where all three now remained, still touching each other lightly.

"Our coming here was a bit impromptu, after all. We mostly just came with what nature provided us with, if you know what I mean."

 

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Rosi blished, suddenly embarrassed at her spontaneous little declaration.

"Um, I don't actually know, but I want something deep inside me. I suppose you were right earlier. If I'd handled things better I might have Owen's celery stick filling me up?"

Rosi pondered for a moment.

"Look, can we talk? There are some things. I'm ok now, and sorry I scared you. But can I get some things off my chest?"

Hearing no immediate objection, not that she really gave them a chance, Rosi plunged on.

"You keep giving me the most amazing orgasms but I never do anything for you? It makes me feel like I'm selfish, and I don't mean to be.

"And before with Owen, you were right about pretty much everything, but I'm not quite ready for him? I like him, I think I want to take it a bit slower with him? Kiss, then jerk him off, then suck him off, then fuck? Something like that? But I don't want to be nasty to him. I'm not gonna be his girlfriend. But well, hopefully he won't mind having sex with me? I don't think he will, anyway.

"And I'm not asking, just saying, what if you two were clothed but kind of taught Owen and me how to have sex together, like you're in the room with us, coaching us. Owen would learn how to be a good lover, maybe become more confident, and I'd find it sexy as anything? But maybe I'm just a bad girl. Most of my ideas are a bit screwy. And he might hate it.

"And I need to ask, to beg, and I'll get on my knees if you want, but please, PLEASE can I have a collar and chain like in Cindy's drawing? Please? And I want to try being tied up."

Rosi paused, thinking it better to get shot down now before she went any further.

She may not have been confident about her thoughts and wants, but she knew for sure, now, that Sarah and Cindy were there for her and would be kind even when they disagreed with what she wanted.

Rosi took a hand of each of them and kissed it, lowering them to her lap but not letting go.

She didn't want to say in case they got worried again, but she was in love with them both.

 

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Cindy and Sarah shared a quick look of relief.

Finding an available cock on such short notice, at that hour, wouldn't have been anything they couldn't have managed, if pressed. But it wouldn't have been attached to Owen, or indeed to anyone Rosi had ever met before.

"Cindy," Sarah said, "you always seem to have some fabric samples in your car."

"That's right," Cindy answered. "Be right back."


"We obviously can't produce or try everything you've asked about all at once, kitten," Sarah said as the other girl disappeared. "But there's time for at least a couple, I think."


The chair at the desk in Rosi's room was wooden, with a padded seat and back. Not spectacularly comfortable, but sturdy and comfortable enough.

With a towel set down for Rosi to sit on, it proved easy enough to position Rosi with her arms down over the side of the chair, tied to its rear legs, while her ankles were fastened to the front ones. Somewhat longer pieces of fabric secured to the chair's arms did a good job of holding Rosi's thighs wide apart.

Sarah paused long enough to take a few pictures with both her own and Rosi's phones while Cindy looked thoughtfully at the three fingers she'd been using so effectively just a short while before.

"You did say deep, kitten?" Cindy inquired.

Then they proceeded to show Rosi just how vulnerable she now was.

 

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At Cindy's question, Rosi just nodded, but she was biting her bottom lip again in trepidation.

There was a dangerous quality to her two Dommes that both scared her and excited her.

With just the three of them in the room Rosi felt safe, safe enough to accept everything. And she was excited.

Depsite her recent powerful orgasm, she was aroused again just from watching the preparations, and the towel hadn't stayed dry for long.

"Yes," Rosi responded, throwing out a challenge, "Deep!"

 

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"Good girl," Sarah said, bending to kiss Rosi again.

Cindy, meanwhile, had knelt between the legs that Rosi could no longer close.

There was no protection for Rosi as each of her breasts was claimed by a different girl; and lower down, she felt herself opening to a greater width than she'd yet known in her young life.

 

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Rosi didn't how she was doing it, but Cindy was taking her at her word.

She was being penetrated, Deep and Wide.

It felt naughty, sexy, powerful, addicitve.

Her breasts were mauled and her bonds prevented movement, but her every struggle against them was like another shot charging the eroticism.

It was hot, sexy, just what she craved ..

"More! Deeper! Don't wimp out on me!"

Rosi threw out another challenge, her body on fire again,

"And more photos, please?"

 

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Cindy started to stroke with the three fingers she had buried inside Rosi.

She wasn't trying to "fist" the girl: In her experience, girls who really enjoyed that were in the minority. But Rosi had asked for depth, so Cindy carefully worked her way in by pleasurable fractions of an inch at a time, while using her other hand - and her mouth - to attend to Rosi's clit.

Sarah, meanwhile, granted Rosi's wish, taking several closeups of Rosi's violated sanctuary.

She put the phone down on the bed, then turned back to the chair where Rosi sat, looking increasingly amazed as more of Cindy's fingers disappeared, and did something that few people who weren't dancers or gymnasts could have done with any great degree of comfort. Standing just in front of Rosi, Sarah lifted her right leg and put it over Rosi's shoulder, allowing herself to fit in closely against her young submissive's face. It was a position she could hold for quite awhile because her foot was resting on the desk behind Rosi.

"Now, kitten," Sarah said, once again taking hold of Rosi's hair to guide her as she wished, "Who do you think will cum first? You or... me?"

Just at that moment, Cindy's littlest finger started to slip inside, even as Cindy started to suck on Rosi's clit like a lozenge.

 

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Rosi managed to get out an, "Oh fuck!" before her face was smothered in Sarah's pussy.

The stimulation from Cindy inside her vagina, stretching it wide and pressing in deep, and Cindy working her clitoris had Rosi gasping for breath and burning deep in her belly.

The assault on her breasts and nipples had been exquisite, but the aroma of Sarah's hot sex, aroused by Rosi herself, was like a shot to her already overcharged system.

Rosi opened her willing mouth, managing to still breathe through her nose, and lapped and sucked at every part of Sarah that she could reach.

It was a tease. The dancer controlled Rosi's head by her grip on the girl's hair, and Rosi's access by the agility of her hips and legs. Sarah granted and denied contact, dictated precisely which parts of her feminine anatomy Rosi could get to with lips and tongue, and had the young woman begging and craving for more.

They played Rosi like a team of considerable skill and experience, raising her to heights unknown.

The double assault, the combined satisfaction of both ends, vagina and mouth, put Rosi on a ledge of exceptional pleasure, amplified with the understanding that she was also directly pleasing at least one of her two Dommes.

At every opportunity Rosi gasped and murmured undecipherable utterings of profound meaning, expressing her deepest filfillment without words.

She wasn't about to black out, or orgasm with the powerful cum like before, but experienced an almost continual ripple of mini-contractions and siezures that had her surely as dehydrated a desert; except her juices kept flowing, saturating the towel, the chair, Cindy's energetic hand.

Rosi wasn't thinking, just experiencing. But if there was one thought, it was:

More!

 

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Sarah had miscalculated slightly.

She'd full expected Rosi to go off like a rocket but, although the girl seemed to be enjoying herself, apparently something about what was happening was different enough from what she was used to that it was keeping her riding the edge rather than plunging over it. Very possibly the deep penetration.

Sarah, meanwhile, was starting to feel some strain in her thighs, dancer or no.

But that wasn't entirely bad, because there were times when pain and pleasure could get mixed up. And times when you had a horny teenager tied up and lapping earnestly at your pussy definitely qualified.

As the burning in her thighs started to intensify exquisitely, Sarah bucked her hips, at the same time using her hold on Rosi's hair to all but mash the startled girl's face into her cleft.

"Oh! Rosi!"

"Fuck me, Rosi!!"

 

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It was probably the most beautiful thing she could have heard, right then.

Sarah wanted her, needed her.

All she had available was her nose, her tongue and her chin. And she used them.

Despite the strong hold of her hair, Rosi managed to move her head enough to thrust a hardened pointed tongue as far into Sarah's vagina as she could, in and out over and over, the motion allowing her nose to press in circles over the clitoris, and her chin hard against the butt hole.

A rippling tripple assault on her love, a desperation to please and satisfy, a need to bring climax as a gift and offering.

Rosi worked at it, ignoring the strain in her neck, sacrificing herself for another's pleasure. But there was reward also. Her own vagina was clenching around the invading hand and clitoris hard huge and burning, orgasm about to drag her over.

It was a race, one Rosi wanted to win. To bring Sarah to ultimate pleasure before her own claimed her. She fought with tenacity and determination, stifling her own climax, delaying it, driving herself to make Sarah cum first. She was desperate to feel her Domme's liquid love all over her face. Hot, scalding, her prize.

 

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Sarah had both hands on Rosi's head now, as much a tactile reference point to steady herself as an attempt to run her fingers through Rosi's hair, because Sarah wasn't up to concentrating on too many things just at the moment. Her back arched and her flat stomach fluttered as she panted, part of her not quite accepting that the burning she felt in her thighs was pleasure, yet another part believing Rosi's tongue, which kept insisting it was.

That was when Cindy lent a hand. Specifically her left one.

One moment, Rosi was staging a successful frontal assault on Sarah's temple: The next, Sarah realized that a veteran second force was probing determinedly from the rear. It was all too much and she screamed out her surrender to sweet invasion, shuddering in place - or in face - for long moments before finally withdrawing her leg from Rosi's shoulder and sinking to the floor.

Not coincidentally, at that same moment, Cindy looked back down and realized she had given Rosi a hand in more ways than one.

 

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Rosi sat, bound, almost immobile in the chair, a big grin on her soiled face.

She had enjoyed her own liquid orgasm around Cindy's hand, a wonderful clenching and release, but her deeper joy came from something else.

She had helped make Sarah cum.

It was a special moment, a transition from toy to partner. At least that's how it felt.

She could happily go back to being toy again now that she knew she had something of her own to offer.

"That was nice," she quipped in deliberate understatement, grinning messily at her two Dommes.

She was very conscious of poor Cindy being the only one of them not yet climaxed, but didn't want to speak out of turn. Neither did she want to be untied. In fact, a part of her wanted to be photographed more like this, and an instant fantasy flashed through her mind of being filmed while doing a whole photo shoot like this. Naked. Bound. Used.

With a quick shake of her head she dismissed it.

Instead she looked at Sarah, so beautiful in her post-orgasm, and Cindy, so sexy but probably hungry.

 

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Sarah stood as soon as she'd recovered sufficiently, remaining beside Rosi and reaching down to comb her fingers through the girl's hair affectionately.

"Are you feeling alright, kitten?" she enquired.

 

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"Probably the best I've felt ever?" The fingers in her hair were wonderful.

Rosi smiled up at her lover, a calm happiness and satisfaction glowing out of every pore, at least that's how she felt.

"Thank you for letting me help you cum, Sarah, it was really special."

Rosi had to admit to herself that there was something a bit unusual about a girl who was tied up naked claiming she'd never felt better. Maybe she really was leaving the school girl behind, and becoming the Young Woman like Sarah had said.

"Cindy, are you ok?"

 

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"Oh, I'm fine, kitten," Cindy said.

"You know, you're right: Sarah doesn't do that very often. She enjoys dishing it out too much."

The girls disappeared briefly into the bathroom. Rosi could hear the sounds of running water and whispered conversation.

When they emerged, Cindy dipped back into her bag, finding yet more fabric before rejoining Sarah to stand at either side of and just slightly behind Rosi.

"Are you game to try something else, kitten?"

 

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"Yes, please," and Rosi bit off adding another apology for failing them earlier. She sensed that it would just put a damper on things, on the mood. Instead, she stored up her feelings of inadequacy and let them feed her determination to be the best toy they ever had. The most willing, enthusiastic, compliant.

And anyway, Cindy called her kitten. She didn't want to ever refuse again when she heard her Trigger Word.

Rosi hoped that they weren't going to untie her, but their little excursion to the bathroom made her suspect it was inevitable.

 

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Cindy simply said, "In that case, open your mouth. Nice and wide."

 

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"Oh!"

Damn, she'd said it again.

But what else was she supposed to say when caught by surprise? Whatever it was, she didn't say it because she was opening her mouth, nice and wide.

 

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Cindy promptly wadded one of her fabric swatches into Rosi's mouth, then used a second piece to keep the first one in by wrapping it around Rosi's mouth and tying it behind her head to make an improvised gag.

When she was satisfied that the job was done well, she spoke to her sub again. "I assume you can still nod your head for 'Yes' and shake it for 'No', kitten?"

 

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Rosi calmly nodded, trying to look round at Cindy, a smile shining from her eyes.

Here was something she hadn't expected. And she was still tied up. That was nice.

Despite only just cumming, yet again, she was still feverishly horny. Rosi knew she was not in the least bit sated.

She hoped her whole body screamed, "I want more!"

 

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"Then let's see if you like to watch, kitten," Sarah said, and moved to stand just behind Rosi while Cindy stood in front of the girl.

Exactly what they'd meant became clear after a moment as Cindy and Sarah leaned towards each other. Cindy's breasts were nearly touching Rosi's face as Rosi began to hear the sounds of kissing coming from directly above her head.

 

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What was this? There was fun going on, and Rosi wasn't part of it.

But the sounds of kissing together with a great view of a lovely pair of breasts right in front of her were pretty good.

Rosi couldn't say anything or make much noise, and the cloth in her mouth was dry, but despite the discomfort she was enjoying herself.

Rosi had never had a close look at another woman's breasts before, and she was surprised at how different as well as similar they were to her own.

If only she could lick them.

 

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With Rosi's arms tied essentially straight down, secured to the rear legs of the chair, there was nothing to stop Cindy from leaning on the chair arms to prop herself up and keep from actually falling against Rosi.

As the girls continued to kiss, Sarah's hands appeared from behind Rosi to claim Cindy's breasts, caressing and teasing at her nipples to urge them to new heights.

A growl escaped Cindy's lips as their two bodies swayed gently back and forth; sometimes advancing, sometimes retreating, and sometimes merging delightfully, accompanied by soft, moist sounds.