Dreams - 1

by amy xxxxx

I yawn as I stretch my arms and suddenly jump as I realise I'm lying in a pool of wetness.

'My God,' I say and leap out of bed.

My panties are soaked through and I can feel my pussy tingling from orgasm.

'Have I just had a massive cum?' I ask myself.

The proof is there as I pull them down a little to find strings of cum connecting my pussy to the panties.

The bed looks like I've peed myself and then it dawns on me... This is not my bedroom, these are not my panties.

I look around, there are bars on the window and what appears to be shackles on each end of the bed.

Knock,knock - The door opens and in walks a woman of about 40.

'Good morning Amy,' she says smiling.

I don't know where to look or what to say. I'm embarrassed about the bed and start to shake. She laughs and points at the large wet stain, 'see,' she says, 'how well the treatment has gone. You're all ready wet dreaming with squirts?'

She strokes my chin, 'you'll have to wear a diaper darling if you're that horny every night.'

'Get dressed and go to room 523.'

I'm left stunned, shocked and confused. I ask myself a million questions but have no answers.

There is a bathroom so I quickly shower and gasp as I notice all the hair around my pussy is gone. On the dresser is a brush, I use it. In the top drawer one black satin thong. I slip it on and stroke my lower lips. I'm strangely aroused but, why? I do not know. The thong is tiny and hardly covers my mound. There is just one dress in the wardrobe but nothing else. It is a tiny yellow dress with spaghetti straps. Once I have it on I look in the mirror. It hardly hides the thong and I'm feeling kind of sexy. Even my 'A' cups look nice in this outfit and I squeeze them together making my pussy weap.

I open the door and walk down the corridoor Looking for 523, then I'm there. I knock once and hear the same woman's voice, 'come,' she says and I open the door.

There, stretched out on the bed, she is lying. Her large right breast is exposed over the top of her nighty and a young girl of eleven or maybe twelve is suckling, on it like a baby. The woman's hand is up the girls nighty and gently carressing the immature girls tiny boob. I can see her fingers playing with the little one's nipple and look down to see her in an equally tiny thong, like mine. The woman pulls her other breast out and smiles at me.

Her knee raises and I see her shaven pussy glisten with arousal.

'Come Amy,' she says 'it's brekfeast time.'

I'm mesmerised by the whole thing and although the thought of lesbians has always repulsed me I am lured by her breast. I close the door behind me and crawl onto the bed. The woman puts her arm around me and coaxes me to feed. I feel drawn and hold the large orb in my hands and close my mouth around the nipple and suck. There is milk coming out and contentedly I feed.

After a while I open my eyes and notice the girl for the first time properly.

My jaw drops.

'Amy,' she whispers.

'Debbie,' I reply shocked.

She is my cousin, my little 12 year old cousin whom I baby sit for and adore but not like this.

'OK girls,' the woman says, 'that's enough juice for one morning, now you can play.'

Suddenly Debbie has crawled over rhe woman's body and is lying on top of me. The woman stands and walks and sits in a near by chair. I see no more as Debbie's mouth closes over mine and her tongue enters my mouth.

I gasp as I feel her force my legs apart. I know what is happening is wrong but I'm over whelmed with lust. Her kisses are hot and wet and so damn sexy. She grinds her baby crotch against mine and I can feel that her clit is out of it's hood and bouncing against mine through our tiny black thongs. The satin thongs squish with the wetness of our pussies and in no time we are thrashing about and heading quickly towards orgasm.

Debbie pulls back slightly and I see how young she really is, her thin lips and soft skin give it away. Her blonde hair, like mine, is glued to her face and she grunts loudly as she fucks me hard like a man. Our eyes meet and I'm cumming hard and wet. I can't control my orgasm and for the second time that morning I'm squirting into my underwear and soaking the bed.

Debbie stiffens up and shudders. I feel her squirting through her thong too. Then suddenly she collapses on top of me.

I hear a moan and a loud squeal from the right. I look around to see the woman with both legs drapped over the chair's arms and frantically frigging her clit.

'Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!' She screaches and arches her back.

A stream of thick white cum suddenly shoots from her pussy and splatters Debbie's back. Debbie twists around as a second spurt of cum flies across towards us. This time Debbie is ready and catches a mouth full. The woman sags back spent. Debbie turns to face me. I can see the woman's cum dribbling out of the corner of her mourh and all over her chin. She leans forward and I open my own mouth and gladly accept the gift of cum she is giving me. I swallow every drop and clean the inside of Debbie's mouth with my tongue.

The woman stands and Debbie and I sit up in our pool of sweat and cum.

'Girls,' she says, 'it is time to cleam up. Debbie, you know what is required. Amy, you will do as Debbie instructs.'

I nod my head as the realisation of what has happened comes home.

Debbie hushes me when I try to speak.

'We haven't time,' she says, I'll explain it all later, we must do as we are told for now.'

'Oh OK,' I reply, 'but who is she?'

'She's our Mistress,' Debbie said, 'and I will be your's.'

I laughed, 'I don't need a Mistress.'

'You have no choice,' Debbie said more firmly.

'What's her name?'

'Who? Our Mistress?'

'Yes, our, er, Mistress.'

'That's Androgyne... And she owns this place.'

I think hard, 'Androgyne,' I reply, 'I'm sure I know that name?'

'Oh you will,' Debbie smiles, 'you certainly will.'