The young bride.

I feel his lips touch my wet pussy, running from my tender clit to my ass. I writhe beneath him as I feel him probing my puckered hole. My hips press back, begging him with my movements.

His hands reach around again, cupping my breasts as they hang below me. His fingers twisting and pulling my tender nipples. The pain is wonderful, my ass exposed to his tongue.

“Dose my Little Vixen like this?..........Would she like me to take her in the ass ,…to be my little slut?”

His finger dives deep into my pussy, then stretching them apart so that my walls are pressed wide. His fingers then slide out of me and plunge back in. Again and again till I feel my pleasure running through me. I cry out to him as I come on his fingers, my hips pounding back against his hand.

"Yes...I like it sooo much......take me.....any way you want to.....I need you...."
 
"Yes...I like it sooo much......take me.....any way you want to.....I need you...."

Angelique is mad with wanton desire, her back arches to my touch her hips wildly grind and gyrate on my fingers seeking to end her virginity this very second. Years of repression under the overbearing watchful eye of her maiden aunt has lest the dark haired virgin the prefect victim a willing accomplist in her own rape.

“Angelique my Little Vixen be patient a moment, and you shall have what you desire.”

I rise, Kiss Jehanne full on the mouth my fingers at her clit. In seconds my fingers bring the release she so desperately needs. Jehanne sag weak kneed in her bonds. I quickly blind folder, Thus Jehanne deprived for her voice and sight now can only listen, and imagine the scene taking place before her.

I return to Angelique and run my fingers deep within her glistening folds deeply massaging her clit. My other hand slowly sliding up her torso to cu her breasts, capturing her nipple, and the pleasure and torture of that pearl bud begins a new. A kiss to the nape of her neck, a kisses, tonguing, working down the sinus column of Angelique’s spine, a tender kiss to the divot at its base, then a long sensual lick back up it. My cock down works in a sea saw action running the length of her dripping pussy so great is her need, the poised to strike, the velvet tip of my cocking gently pressing Angelique puckered anus.

“I whisper to her come to me, my Little Vixen impale your self on my cock now.”
 
I watch as Jean Claude pleasures Jeh, tickling at her clit so hard and fast. I can hear her moans excaping from behind her gag, louder and louder. Her body shivers in an orgams, and her knees go weak, tugging against her bonds. He pulls a cloth out of his pocket and swiftly blindfolds her. I watch in amazement. What a feeling that must be, you sense of hearing the only thing you have left with which to feel pleasure.

He comes over to me, walking around me till he once again stands behind me. His fingers, still wet with Jeh's juices, rubs over my clit now. His other hand explores my body, his touch electric over my skin. His lips then follow, placing soft kisses wherever his lips land.

His cock finds my damp pussy lips, and he runs the shaft up and down the length of it. His cock slides easily against my pussy, so wet. I feel him rise up just a bit, the tip of his cock pressing against my tight bud. I moan, waiting for him to take me.

“Come to me, my Little Vixen impale your self on my cock now.”

My eyes widen, not knowing quite what to do, but wanting to feel him. I press back, feeling him stretch me. It hurts a bit, but I continue, wanting to feel this pleasure. I feel the tip pop in, and I shiver with delight. Moaning...wanting more.

"Oh yes Jean Claude...take me....make me yours...."
 
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Jean's lips press to mine, the tremors still running through my body. His finger still rests on my hard nub, pressing it, sending shocks through me.

He draws his hand away, reaching into his pocket. He pulls out a long strtip of silk. Before I can wonder, it falls over my eyes, blinding me. I try to protest, but not a word penetrates the gag. I feel his hand slide across my cheek and down my body, rubbing quickly once more against my wet lips. I thrust my hips against his hand, but he withdraws it quickly, and I am left alone in my darkness.

I hear moans from Ange, and whispers. Straining to hear, wishing I could see.

Then a loud voice rings through the din.

"Oh yes Jean Claude...take me....make me yours...."
 
“Come to me, my Little Vixen impale yourself on my cock now.” My voice a gentle command

Angelique arches he back then press back, impaling her virgin ass on the tip of my cock, a gasp, a little whimper of pain. Again Angelique arches her back and pushes back harder this time, I feel the tip pop into her virgin ass. She shivers with delight. Moaning...

"Oh yes Jean Claude...take me....make me yours...."

My finger rake across “My Little Vixen’s” nipples, down along her sides to her trim waits. One hand stays there to steady Angelique’s quivering body, the other to roll her clit between my thumb and fore finger. I arch my hips back to meet her push steady her and so it goes till my balls slap her puffy folds, my massage off her sweet little enflamed clit never lets up but only demands more from her. I give to her what she longs for, the pleasure, to go with the pain she has only known up to now.

The years of her repressive up bring always submissive to her aunt’s will in all things, the years at of Covent boarding schools, have left Angelique with a deep submissive need to please. And a joy as much for the pain as for thee pleasure.

I brutally rape her young innocent ass while delivering joy and ecstasy to Angelique’s throbbing bud of passion, the pain and the pleasure mixes to one overwhelming mixture that finally engulf her.

“Does this please you my naughty Little Vixen…….do you want more?”
 
I feel his hard cock slide the rest of the way into me as his finger flutters over my hardened clit. I feel the pleasure as much as the pain that is coursing through my body, and I accept them both, till I cannot tell one from the other.

My body presses back against him as he slips in and out of my burning backside. I can feel my juices running down my thighs. His fingers work feverishly at my clit, toying more and more with me.

“Does this please you my naughty Little Vixen…….do you want more?”

His words penetrate the fog that is in my brain. I cannot think, but my mouth forms the words, and I cry out my answer to him.

"YES.....Yes.....more......please more...."
 
Angelique presses back to me with every trust I make and she is lost in a haze of pleasure and pain embracing bout so willingly.

"YES.....Yes.....more......please more...."

I am buried as deeply as possible in her clutching bowls. Then I explode my fingers pinching down hard on Angelique’ clit. I slip from her dark roes and standing bring “My Little Vixen” to her knees my semi hard cock brushing her parched lips.


“Angelique take me in your mouth now my precious “Little Vixen.”
 
I feel him pour himself deep inside me. I moan as he pinches me, sending the tingles of pleasure through me. I grind my hips back against him as he pumps his seed into my ass.

He slides out, and I feel it run down my backside, oozing it's way out. He stands, lifting me so that I am on my knees before him. I see him bring his hips forward, pressing his cock to my lips.

“Angelique take me in your mouth now my precious “Little Vixen.”

I open my lips, eager to please him. I taste the saltiness of him as he slides his cock into my waiting mouth. I close my eyes, letting my entire body feel the power he has over me.
 
I am so pleased with my Little Vixen, Angelique eager l opens her full luscious lips her eyes close as she taste me. Stroke her dark silken hair and whisper how she pleases me so, how proud I am that she is such a good vixen.

The feel of her soft, velvet pink tongue thrills me beyond belief and I gently instruct Angelique in the finer points of giving oral sex, she is a most willing and accomplished student.
 
I listen closely, doing as he asks. His cock is so big, opening my mouth wider to let him slip in deeper. My tongue slides around the tip, then up and down the shaft.

His hand slides over my hair, and he whispers to me. He tells me I am pleasing him. My eyes open, smiling up at him.

His voice helps me relax and I do enjoy the feel of him in me. I do all he tells me, getting more confident with my movements. My hand slide up his legs, touching his hard thighs. His muscles twitch beneath my touch, my mouth now moving over his cock.

All I feel is my need to give to him. My willingness is frightening, but comforting as well. I feel that this is what I have been made for, what I have been waiting to find.
 
Angelique sweet mouthed is stretched “O”ed around my shaft as I plunge into her innocent mouth. My little Vixen lifts her eyes to me and smiles around my cock as I fuck her mouth so deeply. She tilts her head back only gagging once as I slide deep with in her virgin throat. Her hand upon my thigh brings a shiver of delight.

Angelique is a true submissive reveling in the joy of pleasures and pains unknown, yet so eager to please and be used for my delight, My cock is rock hard now as her chestnut hair shines as her head bobs up & down on my cock I slip my cock from her succulent mouth, I smile at her. my hand caresses her cheek; my voices soft and reassuring as I praise Angelique, this young girl was made to server and please a man.

“Little Vixen it is time now that you become a woman.”

I raise Angelique to her feet, and kiss her deeply my fingers toy with her chestnut fleece then slip to massage her throbbing clit………Undress me child……….then remove Jehanne’s blind fold and gaga, up may cut the clothes from her if it would please you and play with her sweet body, she is your play toy for a while if you wish vixen. Let her enjoy the pleasure and pain as you do.”

Jehanne knows not to disappoint me a third time or her punishment will be most sever.

 
I feel his cock slip from my mouth, praising me for doing such a good job. I smile up at him, my heart leaping with pride at my accomplishment.

“Little Vixen it is time now that you become a woman.”

My stomach flutters anxiously as he takes my hands and lifts me to my feet. His lips touch mine in a passionate kiss as his fingers toy with my lower curls. His fingertip slips between them, nudging at my clit. His lips release mine, and his eyes smile at me.

"Undress me child……….then remove Jehanne’s blind fold and gag, up may cut the clothes from her if it would please you and play with her sweet body, she is your play toy for a while if you wish vixen. Let her enjoy the pleasure and pain as you do.”

I smile, feeling like a child at Christmas. A soft "Thank you Sir" leaves my lips. I slowly undress him, sliding his shirt from his shoulders, then removing his boots and trousers. I taste every inch of new flesh I see, feasting on him, but hungry for more.

When I am done, he nods to me. I walk over to Jeh and undo the strap of the gag, letting her flex her jaw muscles before placing a sweet kiss to her mouth, and thrusting my tongue in as she gasps. My hands dive into her hair, sliding the blindfold off her head as I continue our deep kiss. I let my lips leave hers for a briefest moment, and I look into her eyes. They are shining with excitement. I smile to her, my lips placing a hint of a kiss to hers a my hands slide down her open blouse. Her breasts are heavy in my hands and are softer than my own skin. I feel her nipples press hard against my palms before my hands slip down farther.

My hands roam toward her pelvic bone, feeling the hairs tickle my hands. With both hands I cup her sex, finding it warm and slick, and press hard, feeling her grind down against me.
 
I smile as Angelique Disrobes me, her lips worshiping me the contented little smile on her face. The dutiful.

"Thank you Sir"

The gleam in My Little Vixens eyes like a child at Christmas as she eyes Jehanne, the kiss the shocked surprise as Jehanne’s blindfold is removed, the loving kisses and caresses.

“Does my vixen like her toy…………You may cut her clothes off now, you may also let her taste the delicious pain you so love vixen…. But no permanent marks to mare Jehanne’s beauty Angelique”
 
I feel a soft pair of lips touch mine as I try to relax my jaw from the gag. A tongue flicks inside my mouth, tenderly. I feel small hands in my hair, slipping the blindfold off of my eyes, but I am lost in this gentle kiss.

The lips leave mine and I open my eyes, seeing Ange smiling at me. I feel an excitement course through me as she leans forward to place a soft kiss again to my lips.

I watch over her shoulder, Jean's eyes enraptured by the sight of the beauties before him. Her hands roam down my body, placing soft teasing touches everywhere. Her hands are gentle on my breasts, coaxing the nipples to stand for her. Then, ever so gently, she slides her hands down to cup me, pressing the palms of her hands hard against my soaked lips. My body reacts to her touch.

“Does my vixen like her toy……" Ange turns to Jean, nodding to him, licking her lips with excitement.

"……You may cut her clothes off now, you may also let her taste the delicious pain you so love vixen…. But no permanent marks to mare Jehanne’s beauty Angelique.”

My skin quivers as Jean hands the knife to Ange. She opens the blade, running it down the length of my sleeve. She catches the cuff of both the coat and shirt, and with a quick pull, slices the sleev up to the shoulder. She repeats with the other side, then slowly cuts away the shoulder seams, leaving the coat and shirt to slide effortlessly off of my body.

She steps back to gaze over my naked body, admiring.
 
Jean Claude hands me his knife and I feel empowered by his words. I make quick work of her expensive clothes, then flick the knife shut, handing it back to him with a smile. I look over my friend, thinking of how long I have wanted to touch her.

My hands again start to roam over her body. My fingertips grasp her nipples, twisting them gently. She gasps, and I see a look of excitement in her eyes. I twist harder, hearing her moan.

I lean in to kiss her, first her red lips. My mouth presses hard on her, a passionate kiss between us. She squirms under my touch, unable to pull away because of her bindings. I let my lips slip from hers, across her cheek to her neck, nibbling and sucking on her smooth skin. Her naked body presses against mine and I cannot help myself as I rub my dark curls against her auburn ones.

My hand slides down, wrapping around her as my lips side to her breasts. I grab hold of her backside and give a little pinch. I hear her shriek in pain and pleasure. My lips wrap around one nipple, sucking it hard into my mouth before nipping it woth my teeth. She lets out a groan of delight, and I move to offer the other nipple the same treatment.

My fingers run up and down her asscheeks. She presses back to me, and I grind a finger into her bud.

She lets out a squeel of pleasure.
 
I smile as my little Vixen hands back my knife. And pat her firm athletic derrière. It is amazing how similar yet how different Jehanne and Angelique are. Jehanne light fair skin, a porcelain doll with auburn tresses, in sharp contrast. Angelique tan, tawny wild chestnut locks a burning passion even in her submission. Yet both with the all consuming desire to feel to experience every thing to the fullest their final act of rebellion against the cloistered, controlled life of the boarding school. That need to be controlled to please so in grained in them that even now it is a driving force in all they do.

“Ah my little Vixen see how Jehanne love your touch, the pleasure and pain you bring her excites her so, …why so timid in your devotions to your friend. let your passions fly.”
 
I look at Jean as he speaks, his eyes glow with excitement as he watches Ange use me.

I feel her passion building in her touch. One hand comes around to my front, sliding between my wet lips and thrusting deep into me. The one at my backside is thrust in at the same time. I cry out with the intenseness of it.

Sawing her fingers in and out, she straddles my leg, rubbing her wetness up against me. I feel her hard nub against my thigh, caressing up and down. She rides me faster, her hands moving in and out of me at a steady pace.

My body tingles, so sensual she is as she uses my body. Her lips suckling at my breast as her hips move faster against me, yet not speeding up her invasion of me.

I moan, hanging just on the edge of my pleasure, but oncec again, not being let to go over.
 
“Ah my little Vixen see how Jehanne love your touch, the pleasure and pain you bring her excites her so, …why so timid in your devotions to your friend. let your passions fly.”

My hand reaches to her front, feeling her wetness. I part her wet lips, finding her slick to my touch. My fingertips slides easily across her as I whisper to Jean Claude, "As you wish Sir."

Both of my fingers slip into her holes at the same time, I hear her gasp with excitement, which spurs me onward. I place a foot on each side of her leg, rubbing my clit up against her thigh. My juicecs flow down her leg as my fingers continue their torture. I keep my pace steady with her, even though I can feel my own pleasure creeping up quickly.

I thrust each deep into her as my body presses to her in a hard and fast climax. "Ooooo...Oh.....Yessssssss......." My body quivers, and I continue to rub against her, prolonging my pleasure while I deny hers.

When I am done, I slided my fingers out of her, holding them dripping before her. I run them along her lips, letting her suck on them a bit before I step away.

I glance at Jean Claude, awaiting his instructions.
 
My little Vixen is sweetly cruel to Jehanne as she pleases her yet at the same denies her the release she so longs for she has impaled Jehanne on her strong fingers and plays her friend, toying with her like a kitten with a mouse. Angelique dry humps Jehanne’s thigh then throws back her head her wild chestnut mane catching the afternoon light.

"Ooooo...Oh.....Yessssssss......."

Angelique grinds her throbbing pussy into Jehanne’s as her body visibly quivers with the intensity of her orgasm, then steps away from the whimpering Jehanne so close to her own blessed release yet again denied that which she is so depart for.

Angelique dark smoky passion filled eyes look to me as the tip of her little pink tongue glides across her full pouty lower lip her words keep ring in my mind.

"As you wish Sir."…….. "As you wish Sir."……… "As you wish Sir."

My arms circle “My Little Vixen’s” waist my raging hard on nestled between the cheeks of her firm ass. A kiss to the nape of her neck, I nibble her ear lobe.

“Angelique Jehanne has been very bad and has failed to do as she was told, failed to meet my needs and is being punished.”


I slip a small cat of nine tails in to her hand and kiss her behind the ear tonguing my vixen.

“Angelique do you want me to make you a woman now, take your virginity?”

I pause as I smile at Jehanne over Angelique’s shoulder, my hand sliding down over her taunt abdomen, a finger gliding across her Chestnut downy Venus Mound to caresses her throbbing clit , my other hand pinching her nipple, the nail bites hard , a ruby droplet, stains her tawny breast.

“Angelique you may flog Jehanne or use the handle of the cat as a dildo, in any or all of Jehanne’s sweet charms , or both Vixen as she is a present, a toy, for you to please yourself, this afternoon. Then I will make you a woman, if that is what you truly want my “Sexy Little Vixen”.


“You would like that wouldn’t “You Jehanne”, to please me and your dear friend as well, wouldn’t You Jehanne?”
 
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Jean Claude walks up behind me, circling my waist with his arm and pulling me tightly against his body. I feel his hard cock pressing against me, and I wiggle my hips, pushing back against him as well. His lips caress my neck, placing soft kisses behind my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

He then nibbles a bit at my earlobe before whispering, “Angelique, Jehanne has been very bad and has failed to do as she was told, failed to meet my needs and is being punished.”

I feel a hard braided leather handle being slipped into my hand. My fingers instinctively wrap around it and soft leather tickles my bare leg.

“Angelique do you want me to make you a woman now, take your virginity?”

His hand slides down my waist, parting my curls to rub at my hard clit. I moan a "Yes" for him, my clit so tender from the rubbing I had given to it just moments before. His other hand strays upward, capturing a tight nipple between his neatly manicured fringernails. A stab of pain shoots through my breast and I purr for him.

“Angelique you may flog Jehanne or use the handle of the cat as a dildo, in any or all of Jehanne’s sweet charms , or both Vixen as she is a present, a toy, for you to please yourself, this afternoon. Then I will make you a woman, if that is what you truly want my “Sexy Little Vixen”."

I hold the cat in my hand, swinging it so that the tips of the tendrels land against my legs. I revel in the feeling of them banging against my flesh.

He looks at her over my shoulder saying, “You would like that wouldn’t you Jehanne, to please me and your dear friend as well, wouldn’t You Jehanne?"

I take a step forward, running the leather now over Jeh's alabaster skin. A soft slap to her breasts produces pink marks. Her eyes plead with me, and I soft, taking the whip and tapping at her clit with the ends, slowly, rhythmically. She twists under their touch. I continue, torturing and teasing her. I start tapping harder, faster, until she is moaning with pleasure.

I turn to Jean Claude and ask, "Should I allow her to come Sir?"
 
“Angelique, Jehanne has been very bad and has failed to do as she was told, failed to meet my needs and is being punished.”

I watch them together, unable to move because of the bindings, but unable to speak because of my fears. He slips a whip into her hand before continuing his exploration of her body. Her moans reach my ears, exciting me as I listen to her oncec again find pleasure with him.

“Angelique you may flog Jehanne or use the handle of the cat as a dildo, in any or all of Jehanne’s sweet charms , or both Vixen as she is a present, a toy, for you to please yourself, this afternoon. Then I will make you a woman, if that is what you truly want my “Sexy Little Vixen”."

I am shocked, not believing what he has just said.

He looks over her shoulder at me as says, “You would like that wouldn’t you Jehanne, to please me and your dear friend as well, wouldn’t You Jehanne?"

I softly answer, "Yes Jean," and hang my head, ashamed of disappointing my husband.

Ange moves toward me, letting the leather lick my white breasts. I look first as pink lines streak across my skin, and then up at her. My eyes are pleading for mercy, and for understanding. I see her nod a bit, forgiving me. With a flick of her wrist, the ends of the whip flick across my wide open sex. Its touch shocks me, but she lets me become accustom to it before striking me any harder. She continues, increasing the speed and intensity of her assault on me. My body trembles now with each contact, pleasure and pain no longer seperate. Whispers escape my lips, pleading for my release of this pleasureable torture.

She stops, and I open my eyes to see her turn to Jean, asking him politely, "Should I allow her to come Sir?"
 
Angelique revels in the feel of the whip the way it caresses her thigh, then with a wicked little smile she starts to play with Jehanne. My vixen is incredibly sexy and cruel to Jehanne.

"Should I allow her to come Sir?"

“NO”

I pause a rye smile on my lips, my voice softens.

“No “My Little Vixen” not till she begs you to fucker with the whip, not ill she begs to eat your sweet pussy after I have made you a woman.”

There is silence

“Not till You believe her or you tire Angelique.”
 
A loud “NO” rings through the small room, and I quiver with its impact on me. His eyes stay focused on Ange, and his gaze softens. My heart sinks, knowing that my selfishness has caused this, and I must reap the consequences.

“No “My Little Vixen” not till she begs you to fucker with the whip, not ill she begs to eat your sweet pussy after I have made you a woman.” He pauses briefly, the silence echoing through the room.
“Not till You believe her or you tire Angelique.”

I feel a tear stream down my cheek. Ashamed of what I have done, hating myself for causing this to happen. I glance at Jean, a pleading look in my eyes, but he only has attention for his new toy.
 
Jean Claude's words push me into action. I follow the passions raging in me as I walk up to Jeh, and place a deep kiss to her lips. Her mouth responses to mine, but I taste the saltiness of her tears also. I rubthe handle of the whip against her pussy lips, the braided leather bumping slowly against her clit.

I trail soft kisses down her body, licking and nipping wherever I wish. I kneel before her, wanting to take her to the edge of passion.

My tongue flicks out to part her pouting pussy lips. Her curls tickle my tongue, but I push in deeper. Her juices assault my senses, begging me to take more.

I rub the end of the handle along her pussy lips as my tongue presses against her clit. I feel her hips buck forward at the pressure, and I cannot help but smile. Flicking my tongue just across the very tips of her clit, the handle teases her, barely parting her inner lips.

My lips form an O and wrap around her clit, sucking hard on it till I hear her moaning. Then I pull away, and continue my light touch of the leather against her swollen lips.

Over and over I tease her. Sucking hard, the a light touch. I hear her moan, a pleading coming from her throat. I stop at once, arise and look into her eyes.

"What is it you want Jeh....tell me."
 
"What is it you want Jeh....tell me."

Angelique’s voice a soft sensual whisper, that must bite and sting Jehanne as it sensually wraps around her.

" Naughty Vixen I tease Angelique, you only offer Jehanne pleasure.”

I pause as I stroke her willing little pussy.

"How can she truly decide what she wants, without knowing the kiss of the lash “Ma Mauvais Chatte” (My wicket Kitten).

I smile at Jehanne for I’ll not let her escape so easily., her full punishment for her willful pride.
 
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