The story is connected, so please read from part 1. Few comments in the comment section will be appreciable for this story of lesbian love. Thank you all for the positive comments/reviews on the previous parts.
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Imagining or visualizing the story will give you a better feel while reading. The story is just continued from where I paused in the last part.
Me (with tears in my eyes): I was not able to take it anymore. I did not complete my punishment. I am… I am so sorry.
She suddenly kissed me, and she gave me a warm hug.
Divya: You need not be sorry for this. I release you from being my slave. After this, we will just make up some love. Ok?
She threw off the panties from my head. I got rid of the bad smell, and I felt cheered to breathe clean air again. She removed all the clothespins slowly and carefully. She made sure that it didn’t hurt me while removing it.
But most importantly, finally, she freed my imprisoned hands. She untied the extremely stiff and tight ropes, slowly, inch by inch. I really missed my hands a lot. I never imagined getting this helpless without it.
Finally, I felt myself completely again. She helped me to get to the bed. She comforted me to relax and lie down on the bed.
Divya: Anu, do you want anything to eat?
Me: No, but can you bring me anything to drink?
Divya (smiling): Yes, sure.
She left the bedroom, and she went to the kitchen.
Divya: Baby, I’ll be back in two minutes. Just close your eyes and wait for some time.
Me: Ok!
In meanwhile, I got up from the bed, and I stood up straight. I stretched my arms and legs to relieve some pain. I looked at myself in the mirror. My whole body was red with scars and bruises. I looked at my boobs, pussy, and ass from different angles. I really looked too slutty in them.
I then sat on the bed. Divya came back with a glass of milk. I was surprised to see her completely naked suddenly. She seemed to have removed her tee and skirt in the kitchen.
The glass in her hand had milk filled completely till the brim. She had to walked carefully, step by step, to make sure that not a single drop of milk falls down. Her slow naked movement with very short steps was too sexy to watch. I noticed her pussy to be wet. I doubted if she added her cum in the milk.
The milk was lukewarm. When I held the glass, my hands started to shiver. I was not able to take a sip properly. So instead, I gobbled the whole glass of milk very hurriedly in a single gulp.
But while I was drinking, I accidentally dropped few drops of milk down my shivering body. The drops of milk hurried down very slowly in a straight line. It dropped from my mouth, along my neck, between my boobs, to my navel, until my belly button.
She was so thrilled to see the drops of milk passing between my trembling boobs.
After I finished drinking, she jumped on me. She pushed my shoulders, and she knocked me back to the bed.
Divya: This is too bad, Anu. You wasted a lot of milk.
Me: I am so sorry.
Divya: Should I help you clean it up?
Me: It is my pleasure, ma’am.
I was not forced to address her as ‘ma’am’ anymore. So she giggled when I called her by that word. I smiled back at her.
Looking at my mouth-watering boobs, her saliva was dripping down. She pressed her tongue on my belly. She trailed back her tongue from my belly, between my boobs, along my neck, and back to my mouth. On the way, she slowly licked-clean all the spilled drops of milk on my body.
She came on top of me, and she gazed at my milk-mustache. She drew some circles licking all the milk around my lips with her tongue. Her saliva added a new flavor to it, and she returned it back to me.
She bit my lower lip, and she lip locked me. I started responding to it as I opened my mouth wide. I gave her full access to it, and she played her tongue against mine. She got more energetic now, and the wildness of her liplocks increased rapidly.
The eroticism grew, and also the wetness inside my cunt increased. She glared at my boobs with her evil looks. I don’t know why but her eyes were glued onto it for some moments. It gave me a sense of excitement, and my pussy got wetter.
Divya (suddenly taking pity on me): Anu, I am so sorry.
Me (surprised): Why, what happened, why are you asking me sorry now?
Divya (with a sad face): Your nipples are so red. Does it hurt you too much?
Me: Yes, a little bit, but not so bad.
Divya: If I lick your boobs, will it hurt you more?
She seemed to be wanting to suck my boobs very badly. So, I decided that I must not possibly deny anything which my love wishes for.
Me (with a smile): No, your saliva will definitely heal it.
Divya: Are you sure?
Me: Yes, I am.
She drooled some saliva onto my boobs. With her hands, she spread it all over my boobs and nipples. Her soft touches on my boobs aroused me a bit. Suddenly she took one of my boobs completely into her mouth. This was unexpected.
Me(moaning): Oh fuck! Oh, fuck! Divya! This is a bit more than I expected.
She sucked my boobs completely inside her mouth. She played with my nipples with her tongue. This was a completely new experience for me. The pain and pleasure were completely different than before.
I was not in a position to do anything except moaning and enjoying her licks. Licking my wounds, again and again, she sure healed my pain. My breathing got heavier, and I suddenly realized that she got more closer.
My flooded pussy tantalized her. She ran her hands over my thighs, softly scratching my clit with her nails. She inhaled my intoxicating scents. Then immediately, she took a long lick from the bottom of my pussy to the top of my clit.
She pressed my tongue onto my clit and started to move it in circles. Grinding her face on my pussy, she drank most of my cum. I pulled her face into my pussy, while I crushed her head with my thighs. I wrapped her lips around my clit, and she began to suck me harder.
Divya: Holy shit! I am seeing heavens right now.
Me: Fuck Divya! Suck me harder!
I have never cum this hard before. I screamed so loud that someone passing by her house must have heard us. She cockily lapped up as I rode wave after wave of orgasms. I cummed all over her face and into her mouth.
She continued to swirl her tongue around until I shoved her away. I took a few deep breaths trying to recover. Thinking something naughty, she gave a grin looking at me. Suddenly she brought her cum filled mouth, and she locked my lips with it. Hic! I tasted some of my own cum.
I did not want to take in my own cum, so I gave her a small jerk. I accidentally pushed her a bit harder than I expected, so she fell down. But stupid Divya, she caught me just before she had a big fall. I, too, dropped down along with her to the floor. Luckily, It was just a comfortable fall and not a rash one.
In a quick motion, she pulled me on top of her in a 69 position. I kneeled down over her head, facing her feet. I bent forward, and I kissed, licked, and sucked her clit. Her cum gushed out while I was fucking her. I drank every drop of it. It was so sweet and juicy.
She placed her hands on my ass cheeks, and she caressed it. I felt her sweet mouth on my pussy. She submerged her face into my pussy, and she licked my asshole and pussy lips.
Suddenly I replaced my tongue with my fingers. I put my fingers inside, and I rubbed it gently. She gave out muffled squeals and moan as my pussy soaked her face.
Divya: Mmmmfuck! Aaahh! You are so good!
We laid tightly close as our bodies convulsed slower and slower. I pulled my fingers from her, and I gently kissed her cunt. I patted her sweet pussy. Our breathing and heart rates finally started to slow down.
We both hugged and kissed each other normally for a while. Then, after that, she helped me to clean up and wash. I, too, helped her for the same. We awkwardly fumbled upon to wrap ourselves with a towel.
Divya got a little bit horny all of a sudden. She took a camera, and she started clicking photos of me. But I did not like it. I put my head down, and I tightly covered myself with the towel in embarrassment.
To my surprise, Divya did not force me any further. Instead, she requested me to take pictures of her. She threw off her towel, and she got butt naked.
She made different slutty poses. She squeezed her tits, fingered her pussy, and scratched her ass. I captured all these naughty moments. In the end, we both took a snap kissing each other.
After the hard fucking session and the photoshoot, we both laid naked on the bed. I was hugging her closely while she was cuddling with my hair. Before we slept, we both had a small conversation. I revealed my fantasies to her.
Divya: Anu, can I ask you something?
Me: Yes, tell me.
Divya: Did I make you a lesbian?
Me: No, I am not a lesbian, and I never wish to be a lesbian. But, I just love you. I love you so much. And hence, my true love changed to lesbian love for you.
Divya: But still, I just took advantage of your feelings. I took advantage of your love, and I made you a slave.
Me: I let my loyalty turn into slavery. You need not feel guilty for this. You did not do anything wrong.
Suddenly she hugged me more closely, and she massaged my battered ass. It hurt a bit, but the pain was very comforting. I gave a sharp moan.
Me: Ouch!
Divya: Did you really like whatever I did to you?
Me: Yes, I liked the love, the pain, the moan, and the pleasure. I really loved everything you did for me today. But I know you would still tease me for liking to be spanked.
Divya: No, nothing like that. I swear.
Me (mocking): You would still laugh at me for liking to get spanked by a man.
Divya: No, Anu. I am really very amazed to see this soft-hearted side of you. I never imagined that you possess such kindness inside you. You are really an angel of every man’s dream.
Me(mocking): Yes, I am an angel for a filthy witch’s fantasy too.
I pouted at her while she smiled back at me. She suddenly tried to change the topic.
Divya: Anu, what does fantasy mean?
Me: Why this sudden question?
Divya: No, simply asking.
Me: A fantasy is a pleasant situation that you enjoy thinking about but is unlikely to happen.
Divya: Can you tell me some of your fantasies?
Me: Why the hell should I tell you?
Divya: Sharing your fantasy is not a bad thing. I am just asking you as a friend.
Me: Hmm… ok. I’ll tell.
Me: I want a guy to undress me, lick my navel, suck my tits, fuck my pussy and sleep together naked.
Divya: But Anu, these would happen even if you have normal sex with a man. I want to know your biggest fantasy.
Me: Why putting it so twisted? Just ask me straight. You want to know about my real BDSM fantasy. But if I tell it, you will definitely tease or laugh at me.
Divya: No, no. You are getting it wrong. I did not actually mean BDSM fantasy. I swear that I will not tease you.
Me: Hmmm, yes, this is not exactly , but this is what I actually mean when I say fantasy.
Me: My biggest fantasy is, I want a millionaire to make me his mistress. He must be rich, smart, intelligence, good-looking, fit, tall, and handsome. I want him to make me the most precious thing in his life. In return, I want to be a slave of his desires.
Me: I want to submit my body to him. I want to give my total control to him and be controlled by him. I want to be tied helplessly. I want him to tie me and make me want him more. I want him to use my body for his pleasures.
Me: He must be a big businessman doing a very hectic job or work. If he works from home, I want him to make me an item of human furniture for his legs, ass, or laptop to rest. I want to give him blowjobs wearing his shirt each time when he takes a short break.
Me: If he comes home late from work. I want to do all the cleaning in the house wearing sexy lingerie. I want to sleep innocently on the floor, waiting for him to knock on the door. I want him to carry me in his arms to the bed and fuck me before he sleeps.
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Me: If his day goes bad, I want him to punish me for being a bad girl. I want him to strip me naked with force. I want him to slap my boobs, spank my ass and spit on my pussy. I want him to tie me to the bed and fuck me until I beg enough to stop.
Me: If his day goes well, I want him to reward me for being a good girl. I want him to let me snuggle and kiss me gently on my forehead. I want him to smooch me, caress me, and cuddle me with immense love and affection.
Me: I want to live darkly and richly in my femaleness. I want to rest my head on his shoulder. I want his arms to cover me and always protect me. His choice, his desire, his sexuality, his pleasure, his command, and his will would be my life and my purpose.
Me: Well! I have told everything to you. You may think that this is stupid, but this is a part of me.
Divya: This is definitely not stupid. I am really amazed hearing such imaginations you possess. It is extremely fascinating.
Me: Yes, this is just imagination or dream, which cannot happen in reality. That is what fantasies mean.
Divya: No, you are wrong. style=”color: #3366ff;” href=”https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/dream-fantasy-hoping-turn-reality/”>Dreams and fantasies can become a reality. You never know. It might happen.
To be continued.
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