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                            NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
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                               By Andrew L. Roller

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                                  Episode Three
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Our story continues:

It was silly.  It was crazy. Two grown women suckling the breasts of a third
like newborn babes.  Someday they would be managers, directors, corporate
executives.  But at this moment they were just beautiful, naked girls, aroused
by their adventures and surrounded by copulating friends.  It was a case, too,
of the 'hostage syndrome,' of prisoners falling in love with their captor, of
the captor coming to care for the captive.

Therese kissed the top of each girls' head.

"Are you my babies?"  Therese cooed.  "Do you want to be my babies?  Let me
untie you and I'll soothe your poor scorched bottoms with baby oil."

Therese reached down and worked her fingers into the cords about the two
girls' wrists as Mary and Susie continued to suckle.  It took a few minutes,
the bonds having been made very secure, but eventually Therese worked them
apart.

Surprisingly, Mary and Susie stayed in position, merely pulling their elbows
beneath their breasts to better support their weight.  Their lips remained
glued to Therese's teats.

"Now girls," Therese said, addressing the two as they slurped.  "Please, it's
time to stop this."  But the girls continued.

"Girls, I'm going to get up now," Therese said.  "Mary?  Susie?" Finally
Therese just stood up. The girls' mouths dropped open disappointedly as they
gazed up at the fruit that had been so rudely withdrawn.

"C'mon," Therese said, stepping to the side of Mary and grasping her breasts
and tummy.  Therese pulled Mary upright and off the chair.

Susie struggled to rise, at present unused to anything other than her
bent-over position.  Her muscles were stiff and sore.  Therese caught her
around the breasts and pulled up.  Susie tumbled off the side of the chair and
hung limply in Therese's arms.  Then she dropped heavily upon her bottom to
the floor, wincing as it came in contact with the carpet.

Mary stood briskly rubbing her bottom with her hands.

"I'll do that for you, honey," Therese said, stepping behind Mary and cupping
the girl's bottom in her palms.  Mary tossed back her head and rested it on
Therese's bare shoulder. Her eyes met Therese's in a lusty gaze.

"God, I'm horny," Mary said.  No further words were needed. The girls' lips
meshed. Therese's palms slipped to the front of Mary's thighs as Mary ground
her bottom cheeks into Therese's pubic hair.  Mary's hands clasped together
behind Therese's head.  Mary's breasts, sticking straight out like the 'rocket
tits' they were, cantilevered upward as Mary bent  back.  Therese's fingers
stole to the creamy insides of Mary's thighs.

Just as Therese's fingertips skimmed up to Mary's labia lips Mary broke the
awkward embrace.

"You said I could be the teacher," Mary said, turning to Therese.

"Yes," Therese breathed.

Mary picked up two discarded cocktail glasses from the floor, their contents
empty save for a collection of slowly melting ice cubes.  Mary handed Therese
a glass, reserving one for herself.

"Put the ice in your mouth, hold it there, let it melt over your tongue," Mary
said, doing the same herself.

"Just what do you have planned?" Therese asked.

"You'll see," Mary grinned over a mouthful of ice.

The two girls stood there for a few minutes, their eyes sparkling at each
other, their bodies nude and full of desire. It was a desperate, wonderful
feeling.

"Kneel," Mary commanded.

Therese obeyed.

Mary turned to Susie, who still sat where she had dropped upon the rug.

"Come here," Mary ordered.

Susie blinked, then crawled to Mary's feet like a little puppy.

Mary knelt down and kissed Susie lightly on the forehead.

"Turn around and present your bottom to me," Mary said.

"But it's sore," Susie whined, expecting a further round of erotic
flagellation.

"I know, darling, that's why I want it.  Don't worry," Mary said.

A bit hesitant, Susie did as she was told, but kept her head turned over her
shoulder to watch.

Mary then knelt on all fours herself, her own bottom presented to the kneeling
Therese.

"You don't need any baby oil if you want to soothe my bottom," Mary told
Therese.  "Just lick."

"Of course," Therese said, and at once applied her tongue to Mary's red cheeks.

Mary turned and smiled at Susie.

"You don't have to do any work," Mary said.  "Just enjoy."  And with that Mary
began licking Susie's fire-streaked bottom. Susie moaned at the touch of
Mary's cool, wet tongue to her burning derriere.  It was a welcome relief
after the scorching whip.

The girls were still busy licking a full ten minutes later when suddenly
Therese spoke up.

"Have you ever tried the feuille de rose?"  Therese asked Mary.

"What's that?"  Mary asked, still laving Susie's bottom. Mary felt her bottom
cheeks pulled apart.  She was about to protest when a pointed tongue, no doubt
Therese's, touched her anus.  It circled the crinkled hole once and then
delved inside.  Mary shivered.

At once Mary decided to favor Susie with the same.  She parted the blonde's
bottom cheeks to find a taste of vaseline and pre-cum around her rose.
Boldly, Mary stuck her tongue in as far as it would go.  Susie trembled,
dropping her face to the carpet.  She pushed her bottom back to capture more
of Mary's soothing tongue.  Mary spread Susie's cheeks wide and delved even
deeper.

By this time some of the couples had ceased their erotic embracements and had
once again grown aware of those around them.  Their eyes turned to Susie,
Mary, and Therese; undoubtedly the ones engaged in the most intriguing
enterprise at the moment.

Mary was just getting the hang of Therese's newest attraction when she
realized the moans in the room had died down.  Mary looked up, her fingers
still separating Susie's bottom cheeks.

Half the room was staring at her.

"Go for it!"  A man shouted. Some of the girls looked incredulous.

Susie looked up, blearily wondering what had happened to her bottom's lithe
wet suitor.

Mary dropped Susie's buttocks and pulled her bottom from Therese.  Therese
looked up. The room was silent.

"Uh, who would like to try this with us?"  Therese asked, making light of the
matter.

No one answered.

Therese rose.

"I learned that in France, as an exchange student," Therese said.  "It's
weird, especially with other women, but it's fun."

"Let's all try it!"  A man suggested.

At first there was no response. But then, with some who only pretended to be
strangers to the practice taking the lead, the group soon settled into a bout
of anal tittilation.    The game promised to be a delightful interlude between
genitilic engagements.

Therese, Susie, and Mary were about to join in the merriment when suddenly the
fire of an unattended coffee pot replaced the fires of passion. Suddenly the
Phi Oui sorority house was ablaze with more than scorched bottoms or burning
loins.  The fire alarm went off, breaking the absorbed reverie of the room.

"What a night," Mary said to Susie, gliding over to her as Susie plunked down
her books by the pool.

"I never did get to come," Susie said ruefully.

Mary laughed.

"Isn't it funny?"  Mary giggled. "A day ago we didn't even know each other!
Now we're sharing our sexual frustrations!"

"Shhh!"  Therese said, suddenly appearing beside the girls.  Her body was wet
from the pool.

"No doubt you remember this person," Mary said to Susie.

"If I try to forget my bottom will remind me at once," Susie said.

"Don't worry, we're due to give Therese a whipping of her own; eh, Therese?"
Mary asked, reminding the girl of last night's agreement.

"Well, if  you insist," Therese said.  "But I'm rather bored with whippings
myself."

"Which is why I've ordered a nice slim cane from that silly sex shop
downtown," Mary replied.  Therese looked surprised.  "Its being delivered to
my apartment in an hour. Why don't we just lounge around the pool here with
these other students until it arrives?"

"Uh, I have a class," Therese said.  "Several, in fact."

Mary took Therese by the arm.

"Come, dearest," Mary said. "Let's go relax on those chairs by the jacuzzi and
think naughty thoughts."

"Good God, and you were such a shy girl once," Therese said, relenting.

"You've created a monster, dearest," Mary replied.

Mary's apartment was cool, a welcome relief from what had turned out to be a
very hot day. The air conditioner purred obediently.  The girls, clad only in
trifling bikinis, sipped mixed drinks as they waited for the delivery boy to
arrive with Mary's cane.

What the girls had hoped might be a muscular, virile young jock turned out to
be a nerd instead, with Mary's package under one arm and a fistful of
odd-sized xeroxed literature in the other.  Mary quickly paid the boy and
dismissed him, whereupon he reluctantly returned to an absorbed reading of
BATDING, Year Three Part 1. Mary heard the boy trip over a lump in the hallway
carpeting as he headed for the elevator.

"Shall we undress you, or can you do that yourself?"  Mary asked Therese.

"Aren't I naked enough for you already?"  Therese asked.

"I want you just like I was last night," Mary grinned maliciously.

"But that was an official sorority function," Therese objected.

Susie had been edging up on Therese from behind and, with that statement,
Susie grabbed the brunette, spilling Therese's cocktail from her hand and down
the front of her tawny body.

"Now look what you've done, you've gotten your swimsuit all wet," Mary
admonished Therese as she jumped in to help Susie hold the recalcitrant girl
securely.

"Fuck you!  What did your dumb friend grab me for, anyway?"

"Because I told her to," Mary replied.  "I expected some resistance from you."

"Let me go!  I don't want to be caned!"  Therese snapped. "What are you two,
anyway? Lesbians?"

"Not at all,"  Mary replied.  "In fact, your remark just gave me an idea.
Come on, Susie, Let's get this girl tied down so we can attend to her sassy
bottom."

Therese struggled fiercely as Mary and Susie attempted to pull her into Mary's
bedroom. Fortunately, perhaps owing to the genteel rearing of the girls, the
brawl did not descend into a "catfight."  Only a few scratches were inflicted
(and these inadvertently), and no hair was pulled.  Mary and Susie both lost
their bikini bras, however, and Susie's panties were pulled down to her knees.

Finally, however, perhaps sensing an opportunity for sexual fulfillment in the
matter (and Therese was particularly fond of the more decadent forms of sexual
fulfillment), Therese permitted herself to be thrown upon Mary's bed and
trussed down like an animal about to be branded.

"Gag her," Mary told Susie, as she swished her new cane through the air.

Susie knelt on the bed behind Therese, her own bottom naked and raised to the
air, and pulled off Therese's panties.  Then Susie stuffed the panties in
Therese's mouth and tied Therese's bra over them.

NEXT ISSUE:

"Do you like to fuck?"  Jed asked Susie.

"Only if it's done gently," Susie said.  "I'm not into all the things Mary and
Therese are."

"You mean S and M?"  Jed said. "You can be trained to enjoy that.  Some girls
have to be."

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