The next morning found Bill, as usual, wide-eyed and ready to go when I finally drug my butt out of bed. I don't know how he did it. It must take more energy to be a sadist than a masochist is all I could figure. He had breakfast on the table and a fresh pot of coffee brewing. It all smelled delicious and I sat down to enjoy it and chat with Bill about yesterday. He agreed that Vicky was our most enthusuastic participant and what she lacked in sadistic knowledge, she more than made up for in sadistic enthusiasm. We both laughed at that.

After breakfast I checked the emails. Two replies. One from the couple that sounded very promising. They were leaving on a short trip but would be back in a week and would love to meet us when they returned. I hit 'reply' and gave them my cell number. The 2nd reply was from the 18 year old girl. She had looked at the photos I'd sent and was totally hypnotized by them. She had always had these kinky, sadistic fantasies but thought she was all alone in her thinking. She'd read about it but figured it was all just a fantasy world and she would never realize her twisted desires. When she read my post on Craigslist...."Female sadist with masochist boyfriend seeks other females to assist in his training and torture", along with a brief description of Bill and me, she figured it was just a prank post but, after seeing it every week for a month, she decided to respond. Now, she had the proof of pictures along with an actual response and wanted to know what the next step was. I emailed back and told her we needed to meet and talk. I hit 'send' and was getting ready to turn off the computer when "You've got mail" rang out. It was her giving me her cell number. I thought, what the hell, and dialed the number. She answered on the first ring. She told me her name was Trudy and she was so excited she could barely talk, stammering over every word. I told her to slow down and asked when would she like to meet? She was going to school at a local college and would be out of class at 3pm. I said we could meet at a local restaurant at 5pm. She was good with that and couldn't wait to meet us. I asked her shoe size and she stuttered a bit but told me she wore a size 5. I said we'd be there and were looking forward to it. The place was only about a 15 minute drive from the cabin. After hanging up, I decided to not tell Bill and just surprise him.

It was only 11am, so we had the entire day to ourselves. I told Bill that I had spied some sexy 4 inch pumps at a store in Nashville and could we go into the city so he could see them, too? Plus, I wanted some new outfits from Fredericks and I needed thigh highs. He gave in pretty quickly. He loves buying me sexy clothes. It was a little cool out, highs in the mid-60s so I told him that he could wear a light jacket but I wanted his baggy shorts, no underwear and a thin T-shirt. His puffy nipples with their little rings showed right through those thin shirts. They really did look like a pregnant 16 year old's nipples. I gave them a hard pinch. We got ready to go and I said let's take your car. He'd just bought a new Chrysler 300 with the Hemi and I wanted to drive it. Once we got on the highway, I had him take his shorts off and face me on the seat. I pinched and punched his swollen balls and tampon-filled cock all the way to Nashville, a 45 minute drive. I'll bet he drives back.

We spent the whole afternoon shopping. He loved the shoes. Little did he know that I'd already bought a pair last week. These were for the little 18 year old. I was pretty sure she didn't have a pair of 4 inch pumps and they were such a turnon for Bill. Plus, she'd need something to kick his balls with, wouldn't she? We made a stop at Hustler Hollywood and picked up some sexy things, size small. He never noticed. We also picked up some new movies to watch in the dungeon. They had a whole new series of golden shower CD's. We bought the whole series, "Golden Girls". The clerk at the checkout was an obviously young gay guy. I had made Bill leave his jacket in the car and his puffy nipples were very apparent thru his thin T-shirt. The young man couldn't take his eyes off of them. I asked him if he liked my man's nipples. He blushed and nodded his head. I told Bill to show them to him. He pulled his shirt up and the poor guy's eyes about jumped out of his head. I told him to play with them. He went a little nuts and licked and pinched them, gushing about how pretty they were. Poor Bill was dying from embarrassment. I loved it.

On the way back, I pulled Bill's cock out of his shorts and finger fucked his peehole for the whole trip. He was hard as a rock and dripping precum. I made him lick it from my fingers. When we got close to our exit I said I wanted to stop at Whitts to eat. He was fine with that but the place was always so dark inside that you couldn't see what you were eating. That's why I'd picked it. We got there about 10 minutes early and I had the hostess seat us far in the back in one of the darkest booths. We ordered a bottle of wine and said we would order dinner later. We knew the owner, and the servers knew we tipped well, so they pretty much let us do as we pleased. About 1 minute after 5, I told Bill I wanted to get something out of the car and I was also going to pee. I always had a cup in my purse so I could bring him back some of my pee. He grinned and handed me the keys.

I walked to the entry and, as I expected, Trudy was sitting there, cute as a button with a short skirt and thin sweater with a pair of flats on her tiny feet. No nylons and her nipples were erect beneath her sweater. I introduced myself, gave her a quick hug and told her to follow me to the car. When we got there I told her that I was surprising Bill with her. She liked that. I had her get in the back and gave her a new pair of black thigh highs and the 4 inch pumps I had just purchased. As she was putting on the nylons I saw she didn't have any panties on and her pussy was shaved. She might really be a little sicko. I hoped so. We hurried back into Whitts and I detoured to the ladies room. Trudy followed me in. I told her I was going to pee in a cup for Bill and asked if she wanted to add a little of hers. She nodded and I gave her the cup. What a darling little pussy she had. She got a little pee out and I filled it the rest of the way. I told her to sit next to Bill and hand him the cup. Tell him that you had also peed in it for him. He would fall in love right then.

We returned to the table, arm in arm, and Bill's eyes were wide open in surprise. She slid in next to him and handed him the cup of warm pee. When she told him it was from both of us, he put the cup to his lips and drank every drop. I explained to him how Trudy and I had met and how she was excited to have this opportunity. She was so cute and so fresh that it was impossible not to like her. I told Bill to take his shorts off and direct Trudy's hand to his swollen and modified cock and balls. He complied immediately. Good thing it was so dark in here. She explored, cautiously at first and then a little more boldly. I told her to hurt him. She squeezed hard and Bill grimaced a bit. She smiled widely. She pointed at his nipples and I nodded my head. She gave them a viscous pinch and, as usual, his eyes watered and a tear rolled down his cheek. She was almost jumping out of the booth, she was so excited.

The waitress showed up then to ask if we were ready to order. She had waited on us dozens of times and I'm sure she had a pretty good idea of what we were up to. She smiled and said that the specials tonite couldn't match the specials at this table. We all laughed. We ordered dinner and another bottle of wine. We got another glass for Trudy and the waitress looked the other way as she drank a couple of glasses of wine. I wasn't going to let her drive anymore this evening anyway. We ate our dinner, paid the tab and headed for the car. Bill followed us out and said Trudy’s high heels sure looked a lot like the ones I had bought today. I gave him my sincerest smile, right before I pinched his nipple, hard.

When we got in the car, I asked Trudy if she wanted to come home with us and play in the dungeon or did she want us to take her home. She never hesitated or stuttered. She said she was hoping to get the invitation. This was like a dream come true for her and she couldn’t wait to see the house and, especially the dungeon. She wanted to do all of those things to Bill that we’d talked about and was so happy she had replied to our Craigslist post. I asked if she had to be anywhere in the morning and she shook her head no. Good, I thought, we can make this a 24 hour session. I loved those. I don’t think Bill was as fond of them as me, but I hadn’t asked his opinion. I really had a need to inflict some pain today and felt pretty sure Trudy, being her first time, would probably go over the top with him. I liked that. I’d already figured out that his cock, balls, ass and nipples were pretty hard to do any permanent damage to and I know I had tried my best.

Trudy loved the remote setting of my log cabin, the secure gate, the long, winding driveway and the high, barb wire fencing. The cabin was so pretty with its’ maroon tin roof and the big front porch. I loved it and so did she. We disabled the alarm system and went inside. Bill had hired a well respected local decorator to work with me on furnishing and decorating the inside and it looked so good. A little country and a little bit of modern. It really was spectacular. I took her all through the place and showed her everything. She oohed and aahed at all of it. Finally, she couldn’t stand it any longer, she asked where in hell is this dungeon? I smiled, took her hand and led her into the pantry. The wall slid silently out of the way and I unlocked the deadbolts and entered the combination in the keypad. The muted lighting came on and I led her down the stairs to the other door. I did the same to it and opened the door. Once again, muted lighting came on automatically as we stepped inside. Bill had followed us down and locked the doors behind us. Trudy was mesmerized. It was pretty hard to believe the first time you saw it. I told Bill to go in the bathroom and get ready for a very long session. I wanted him to hose out his ass until nothing but clean water came out and I wanted him to take the tampon out of his peehole and then shower until he was squeaky clean. We would be doing neither. I wanted him to taste us while we were still gamey. Before he started I told him to get under a potty and we would both relieve ourselves in his mouth. He loved that and couldn’t move fast enough. I told Trudy I’d go first and she could watch. Her cute, teenage face was just inches from my pussy as I let a steady stream flow into Bill’s open mouth. She was amazed that he could swallow while on his back and especially with his mouth open. She said it looked just like a toilet when he did it. She was fascinated. I returned the favor when she sat down. Her little hairless pussy was so cute and we both watched as her warm, golden stream filled Bill’s mouth again and again. She really had to go. He didn’t miss a drop and, when he got up to go to the bathroom, he was grinning from ear to ear.

While Bill was getting ready for his session, I gave her the total tour and showed her how everything worked. She was in absolute awe. The Operating Room was her favorite. She said she always imagined being a depraved doctor or nurse and torturing a man while he was drugged and strapped to an exam table. I told her that her wish was going to come true in the next 24 hours. She turned around, gave me a big hug and kissed me right on the lips. Damn, my juices started to flow when she did that. Her lips were so sweet and she was so cute. This was going to be fun. I asked her what she’d like to do first. She was so excited that she couldn’t settle on where to start. I recommended we put him in the gyno chair because we could do almost everything to him in it. She nodded her head and gave me another hug and kiss, thanking me for including her in this. I’ve never had, before or since, anyone who was as enthusiastic as this cute, little teenage girl. I took her back to the closet so both of us could get sexy looking. I told Bill that we were getting dressed and, when he was all cleaned up and cleaned out, he was to get in the gyno chair and attach the clips to his nipple rings. He grinned and waggled his already hard dick at me. What a sicko. He was going to pay for that little display but I couldn’t help grinning back at him. Meanwhile, Trudy and I were in the closet picking out something sexy to wear. I put on my black vinyl nurses outfit with the cutouts for my breasts. It always made me feel a little more sadistic. It had red crosses on it and I matched it with a pair of red patent, 4 inch Classic Pumps and red fishnet thigh highs. I pulled my hair back into a severe pony tail to top off the look of the kinky nurse. Trudy loved the school girl outfit with the micro-mini plaid skirt, see-thru blouse and a pre-tied necktie. She picked out some white thigh highs to go with it and put her new 4 inch white stilettos on to finish off the look. She had small, perky breasts with puffy pink nipples and you could see them plainly thru the sheer blouse. She put her long hair into pigtails and, with just a dab of lipstick, she looked like a 13 year old prick teaser. Her little shaved pussy was so cute that it almost brought tears to my eyes.

We looked so hot when we came out of the closet and approached Bill, all spread out in the gyno chair with his bloated cock, huge balls and puffy nipples already hooked into the nipple stretching clips, that he almost choked when he saw us. His cock went from half-hard to rock-hard in less than 60 seconds. I told Trudy that our first job was to secure him in the chair and we wanted him to not be able to move an inch. I had added some new straps, and replaced all the old ones, with a type that you could cinch down by means of a small ratchet. When we were done, he was totally at our mercy and unable to defend his cock, balls, ass and nipples from our assaults. The anticipation was so erotic. My pussy was starting to get engorged with blood and my arousal juices were flowing. Trudy looked like she was nearly hypnotized. I reached over and put my hand between her legs. She was sopping wet. I tasted it. It was so good. Young pussy just had that wonderful, fresh taste. This girl was bringing out my latent lesbian tendencies and I was going to act on them. I knew she would be receptive. She might even be the one that starts first. My pussy tingled at the thought.

First thing we did was snap an elastrator band on his swollen testicles. I showed Trudy how to do it. She couldn’t believe that little band could stretch that far and, when she rolled it off the prongs onto his ballsac, her eyes got big as egg yolks. Bill moaned softly and his balls were now trapped and the ballsac skin was shiny as a new penny. She squeezed them hard and he moaned just for her. She was loving this. Next, we added 10 pounds of weights to his puffy nipples. That stretched them out to nearly 3 inches. She pinched both of them until her fingertips turned white and he was moaning loudly and tears rolled down his cheeks. How sexy was that? I could tell she was in heaven. I told her that I wanted to watch her do whatever she wanted to him for a while. I knew it would be very entertaining. I had thoroughly explained everything to her except the needles. I could only do that by show and tell. She started out by slapping his swollen nuts, softly at first and then progressively harder. She switched to punching them and her little fists were flying as she punched harder and harder. He was moaning loudly for her and the precum was drooling out of his bloated cock. She was smiling the entire time. Her next thing was sticking one of her little fingers in his precum soaked piss hole. Her fingers were so tiny that she easily put two of them in him and started finger fucking his dripping dick. I helped her put on one of the long vinyl gloves while she was doing the finger fucking and she slid her arm easily into his dilated asshole. It went past the elbow like it wasn’t even there. How cool was that? She pulled her fingers out of his dick and I put a glove on the other arm. She pulled out enough to get them both in together. It was a lot tighter fit now. She pushed both of her thin arms to the elbows. I had never seen him take two arms past the elbows and I really wanted to. I helped her by adding my muscle to the effort. After a few minutes of both of us pushing, they popped in. She had both of her thin arms in his ass and they were both in to about the middle of her upper arm. She started rocking back and forth, arm fucking his distended colon. It was almost too much for me and I could feel the pleasure waves building in my vagina. I went around behind her and knelt down. The girl goo was flowing out of her tiny pussy. I put my mouth over her open pussy and started licking the juices from her swollen pussy lips. It was divine. She came so hard that she shoved both arms in Bill’s ass nearly to her armpits. He was moaning like a lovesick loon. She pulled out and we collapsed in each other’s arms, our tongues searching for their soulmate.

The first hour had flown by and Bill had been in some real pain. Poor Bill. Trudy was sweating and her eyes were glazed over. Of course, the two joints we smoked may have had something to do with it. She kept telling me it was her fantasy come true. She loved us. I told her we'd do the needles last for this first session and it was time to do them. I'd laid out 200 of the 2 inch, 25 gauge needles. We each had half of them. I showed her what to do so she'd have room for all her needles. We wanted to pick a spot and then, very slowly, insert the needle into the center of his testicle. Slow was much more painful and also destroyed more cells. She was a quick study. She got her face close to his swollen, purple ballsac, chose her spot and then, slowly inserted the needle until it was all the way inside. We did 50 each to the music of Bill's moans. We were both cumming in waves of sadistic pleasure and, with every needle we would put our mouths together and explore each other with our tongues. It was so fucking erotic. This tiny, little 18 year old sadist, that looked like she was 13, sticking needles in Bill's balls and french kissing me like an expert. We decided to take a short break and smoke another joint. We played with each other's nipples until they were as hard as marbles and rubbed each other's clits and tasted the copious fluids coming out of our engorged pussies. We each came numerous times. I had never been so hot. It was pure bliss. We started back on Bill's tortured testicles. They looked like pin cushions. His eyes were dilated and glazed over. His tongue was lolling out of his open mouth. I knew he was thirsty but he was going to have to wait until we got all the needles in. I loved it when I could feel a needle slide up against one that was already in his testicle. His moans would get louder and I would pump it in and out, just like I was fucking it. We finally finished. Lots of the needles were dripping blood and the white towel I’d laid down was spotted with his testicle blood. It make me so wet to see that. Trudy loved it too and held her fingers under one of the needle cups that was about to overflow a drop. She caught it on her finger and stuck it in her mouth and, with a look of pure rapture, licked it off. I did the same. We started feeding each other his testicle blood. Damn, this was exactly how kinky I liked it. At this moment I would have loved to cut his ballsac open, pull out his testicles and feed one to Trudy and have her feed the other one to me.

We sat back and rested for a few minutes before taking the straps off of Bill and undoing his nipple clips and weights. I told him to crawl over to the potty chair and we would be there in a few minutes to give him some of our precious pee. He had a hard time crawling with all those needles stuck in his testicles and we laughed at his predicament. I needed to stick a tampon in his dick. He was trailing precum on the carpet as he crawled over to his potty. I gave Trudy the first sitting on the toilet because I wanted to show her what to do to Bill’s balls while I was peeing in his mouth. She sat down on the toilet seat, positioning her cute little pussy directly over his mouth. Strings of her girl goo were coating his lips and dripping on his tongue. He was lapping it up like it was honey. I told her to pee slowly, little sips of pee for him and make him beg her for it. She did exactly that, looking between her legs as the golden stream of her warm urine would fill his mouth and he would swallow it while she smiled at him. Then he would beg her for some more. All the while she was peeing, I would pull a needle nearly out of his testicle, leaving between 1/8th and ¼ of an inch still in him. Then I would change the angle and slowly plunge it back into his swollen ball. His groans were precious but he never missed a drop of her precious liquid. During a session, the only liquid he could have was warm pee and he never missed any of it. My turn on the toilet and Trudy was sitting between his legs. She leaned way forward so she could watch the pee stream from my pussy into his mouth. At the same time she was pulling 2 needles out at a time, one in each hand, changing the angle and plunging it back into his racked testicles. His groans were so loud that I would have gagged him if he wasn’t drinking my hot urine. This was so good and I was so excited. I was going to need about an hour break just to calm down a bit. We finally finished with our toilet duties and decided it was time for some extended pussy eating by Bill. He nodded his head vigorously. He loved licking my pussy and he would go crazy when Trudy sat her darling little pussy on his face.

We moved him over to the bench and secured him, face up, with his hands and ankles cuffed under the bench. No escape. I wanted to go first and Trudy could do whatever she wished to his cock and balls while I was getting my orgasms. When I was done, we would switch positions. I really wanted his tongue in my ass. My colon had been itching all day for his hot tongue and that’s where I positioned myself. He immediately started tongue fucking my asshole and it felt so good. The first orgasm came in less than a minute. I rocked back and forth, riding his tongue and trying to capture it with my sphincter. It felt so good. Trudy was doing the same thing with the needles as before, pulling them most of the way out and then reinserting them at a different angle. It was truly like putting all the needles back in again. His moans were like having a hot, wet, pulsating vibrator in my asshole. It was better than any sex I had ever had. I must have stayed on his face for 30 minutes, alternating between my pussy and my asshole. I have no idea how many times I came but it was dozens. Finally, I’m sure she thought it was her turn on his face. She sat down hard, grinding her little girl’s pussy into his mouth. He must have found her clit immediately because you could watch the orgasms immediately start to flow through her. Her puffy little nipples would get hard and she would moan and then cry out as the orgasm hit her. She moved forward a little bit on his face and her cute little butthole must have gotten over his tongue because you could see the expression on her face change. At first she looked startled and then, when she knew what he was doing, she started rocking and pumping her tiny ass up and down on his tongue. I could envision it going in and out of that puckered little butthole. I was delirious with excitement. I was pulling needles out and then using them to fuck his ballsac with, pumping them in and out as fast as my hands would move. I think I had found the trick to getting his ballsap. It was coming out of a fourth of the needles and some of them were pumping it out. It was so fucking hot. Holy Shit, I was cumming again and it was a big one. I collapsed over Bill’s balls, grinding the needles further into his swollen testicles. Trudy kept grinding her tiny ass on his tongue, impaling herself on his hot, wet mouth. His dick was so hard that it was turning blue and the precum was leaking out in prodigious amounts. I had never seen that much precum and I had seen a lot. I knew he was in another zone right now. As soon as Trudy had enough, we would give him a monster orgasm. She rode his face for over a half hour and she finally couldn’t stand it anymore. Her clit was so sensitive that she said it was throbbing. I could see it sticking out from her little pussy, as big as her thumb and all red and swollen. I knew the feeling and it was a good one. She collapsed in my arms and I placed my lips over her puffy nipple while my hands caressed her perfect little butt.

We decided to bring Bill to orgasm right where he was laying. When he got close, one of us would smother him with our pussy and ass while the other one massaged and squeezed his prostate as his ejaculate tried to escape and found there was no place for it to go except back inside. I told her all about my hatred of men’s jism and how I never let Bill’s escape. It all stayed inside of him and I guess his body just absorbed it. I didn’t really care as long as I didn’t have to see it, touch it or clean it up. It was, at least to me, the nastiest stuff on this planet. Trudy said she’d never thought of it but, now that she just had, she agreed. She had never liked it and the boys were always trying to get it inside of you so you’d get pregnant. She said she was never going to get pregnant, especially if you had to let them spray their nasty cum in you. Plus, it would drip out of your pussy for hours and stain your panties. How nasty. She had never heard of keeping it from coming out but she was 100% for it. I told her that we would snap another elastrator band on his cock, right at the base. He hated that because it really hurt him……too bad for him. Then, we would put a new tampon in his cock and top it off with another band right behind the head of his dick. As you could see, I told her, there was no way for anything to escape. I put the first band on his very erect cock and, as soon as it snapped in place, the veins on his cock popped out and turned dark blue. Trudy pushed the tampon in place as far as it would go. She said you could almost put two of them in there. I laughed and said we would switch to the super size from now on. I let her snap the band right behind the head of his dick and it made it swell up and turn dark purple. She said she could see now how nothing could escape that trap. We put the vibrator on his cock and started pulling and pinching his swollen nipples and squeezing his pincushion balls. Every time he’d get close, we’d stop and take a short break. We kept him on the brink of cumming but wouldn’t let him get there. After about a half hour he was begging us for relief. We just laughed at him and continued the torment. Both of us relieved ourselves in his open mouth, filling his tummy with our hot, golden urine and he swallowed it all like the good toilet he was. We finally agreed to relent but he had to take us out to a good restaurant for dinner the next evening. He would have agreed to anything at that point. I told Trudy that, being as my ass was a lot larger than her little bottom, I would smother him because I could truly cut off his air supply. She could put her hand in his ass and locate his prostate gland and, when he started cumming, she could squeeze it as hard as she wanted but she needed to put her other hand on his cock, below the band and feel his nasty cum trying to erupt. It would last a long time and her squeezing his prostate gland would make it even more explosive. We both got in position. I was letting Bill look inside my swollen, open pussy and my puckered asshole. He knew what was coming and his tongue was trying to search for my bottom. He started bucking against his restraints. Trudy’s hand disappeared in his ass and I sat down hard on his open mouth, cutting off all the air with my pussy and butt. Trudy’s face was turning red from her exertion in squeezing his prostate. The orgasm was boiling through him and her other hand was encircling the base of his engorged cock. She yelled at me that she could feel it in both hands. The cum was trying to get out, pulsing against her fingers and then back into the prostate where she would squeeze it back out. It must have lasted 5 or 6 minutes. Every 60 seconds or so, I would let him gasp for a quick breath before I ground my bottom back on his face. He finally finished and collapsed underneath me, almost to the point of passing out. Trudy pulled her hand out of his ass and we both leaned in to each other and exchanged a hot, wet kiss to celebrate the session.

It took a while to cut the bands off of Bill’s cock and balls. I let Trudy do it and she nicked him a few times but nothing serious. We both pulled all the needles out of his testicles and put them in a Sharps container. I filled one of those things every month. Lots and lots of needles went into Bill’s balls in 30 days. We finally got him and ourselves all cleaned up. We picked up the dungeon and put everything away. Bill tried to help but he was too weak to be of much use. He recovered quickly, though, and would be his old self in an hour or less. We decided to go upstairs and fix a pizza and have a couple of beers before we went to bed. I told Trudy that, if she wanted, we would all sleep together or we had a guest bedroom she could use. She wanted to sleep with us and, of course, that’s what we wanted. The pizza and beers tasted delicious. We were famished from the night’s activities and Bill was bone tired.

We put poor him to bed around midnite. I had put a potty in there a few months ago so he could drink my pee without making a big mess or going to the dungeon. I had tried learning to let him suck the pee out of me as I laid on my back but I just couldn't do it. Anyway, I liked the potty chair. I liked the thought of him being my toilet. We kept it in my big walk-in closet so no one ever noticed it. We both gave him a bladder full of our hot piss and he thanked us for it. We inserted a fresh tampon in his cock and put the vacuum pumps on his puffy nipples before we tucked him in. Trudy said she loved peeing in his mouth and would never again take a pee without thinking about him drinking it and his ability to swallow it as she continued peeing. It really did look like a toilet flushing she said and, of course, it was a toilet. Bill was my toilet and tonite he was also Trudy's toilet.

It was a nice evening, so we decided to take a bottle of wine out to the porch, cuddle up under a light blanket and talk girl talk. We got all comfy, sipped our wine, kissed and fondled each other in a post orgasm kind of way and talked about her first taste of our kinky world. She just gushed her words out. This was better than her wildest fantasies. The feelings as she tortured Bill were impossible to explain. The orgasms were explosive and she must have had a hundred or more. I couldn't get her to slow down. It was fun listening to her and I knew exactly how she felt because I'd felt the same way and still did. She loved our woman to girl lovemaking and, in fact, was wanting right now, to do more of it. She loved doing it in front of Bill while he was powerless to do anything except watch. I told her I was too tired for that but we would start again tomorrow. She gave me a hug and a sweet kiss and then said she had a small confession to make. That piqued my curiosity. What could this 18 year old kid possibly have to confess? She sort of spilled out her story and I had to tell her to slow down and talk slower.

She told me, that as soon as she saw me in the restaurant, she knew who I was. She had gone to school with my daughters. She was a year behind them but Amber and she were good friends. In fact, they were really good friends and had done a few of the things together that we had done today. They weren't in love or anything but they both liked the girl/girl sex. That didn't shock me a lot. In fact, I found it strangely erotic. I knew Amber was very sexual and she had told me she was very attracted to Bill and didn't care how old he was. I told him that and he puffed out his chest and acted all macho. I slapped him right on the ass for that one. Trudy continued that she had seen me numerous times at school and had always thought I was a very sexy looking lady. She had also secretly fantasized about having sex with me and one day confided that to Amber. They had a good laugh over that and Amber told her that I might just do that if the right chance came along. She had also told Trudy about Bill and the very strange relationship they had. Amber told her that she didn't know exactly what was going on but she had noticed Bill's nipples getting all long and puffy and him wearing these thin t-shirts that her mom made him wear. Also, the bulge in his pants had gone from normal to huge in just a month or so. They seemed to get along so well, plus Bill was the greatest guy and both her and her sister just adored him. Anyways, she said, they're both in the Air Force now so it probably didn't matter. I smiled and gave her a big hug as I slid my hand down to her sopping wet pussy and rubbed her hard little clit. I couldn't wait to see Amber. We'd have a lot to talk about.

I led Trudy back to the bedroom. We made a sandwich out of Bill and crashed to sleep. The deep slumber of the sexually satisfied. I snaked my hand down to fondle Bill's swollen and mangled cock and balls. Guess who else's hand was there? I was thinking that this girl was as sick as me as my eyes closed and I slipped into sleep.