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God, Lauren would you look at the size of that one. You know, they shouldn't even make bathing suits under a size six." Tina slurred, before taking another sip from her rum and coke.

It was a pretty typical thing for her to say on a typical summer afternoon at the beach as we basked in the hot glow of the sun. It was what we had done most every day of our summer break as we worked to become, not just tan . . . but the goddess's of tan when we returned back to school. Yes, when we returned to school, everyone would either want us . . . or want to be us.

"Look at him." Tina nodded toward the surfer coming out of the water with his board under his arm. "What a bod and look at the size of his package. Boy I'd like to ride his board."

"You'd like to ride any board," I laughed.

"Bitch. Oh-my-God-oh-my-God." Tina patted my brown shiny thigh urgently.

"Never mind. I thought for a minute there that two hundred pounds of cottage cheese was walking down the beach, but it is just some fat lady."

I watched the woman turn to look at us in anger. I was thankful the sunglasses hid my eyes.

"Woohoo, boy that woman should be the poster girl for those cheese ads. Look at those thighs. Jesus!"

I grabbed Tina's rum and coke, opened the top and poured the contents in the sand.

"Damn it, Lauren, what'd ja do that for?"

"You're drunk and you're going to get us in trouble." I tossed the empty cup in Tina's lap. "I think she heard you."

"So what? We're dancers. We could kick da' shit out of her fat ass." Tina turned the cup up over her mouth and was rewarded by a drop or two of the leftover rum and coke.

"Fuck, I am like so goddamn thirsty I could almost drink that nasty ass ocean water."

"Go ahead."

"Shit, you know I love the beach, but I hate the fuckin' water. Did you know that when you flush a toilet," she pointed out at the blue-green expanse of water. "That's were it ends up. Pretty ain't it. The world's biggest fucking toilet bowl. She reached into my beach bag, without asking. "You have any water left?"

Her hand came out with my empty water bottle.

"That's all that's left," I said.

"Come on Lauren. Let's get outta here. Go make some drinks or something."

"Okay, let me jump in the water to cool down for a minute." I walked down to the water and waded in. It was cold, but felt wonderful. I leaned back to dunk my head beneath the small waves and wondered why was it that when you lay out, the heat seems to concentrate in your head?

By the time I got back, Tina had already packed our stuff up. "Come on, let's go. I've got to piss like a race horse," she said.

"Just go in the water. That's what I do."

"Jesus, you're sick . . . and that is exactly why I don't go in the water."

We walked toward the public beach house. Well, ran was more like it. No matter how much time we spent at the beach, hot sand was still hot sand; you're feet could never get used to it. I bore the pain for as long as I could, but finally, I couldn't stand it any more.

"Wait, Tina, I've got to put my flops on."

"Gotta go. Meet me in the bathroom."

She ran from her knees down, with her thighs pressed tightly together. I giggled at how silly she looked trying to hold in the contents of her bladder. I slipped my feet into my flip flops.

I trudged along in the deep sand, until I arrived at the bathhouse. It was a good thing she wanted to go here, because by now, I had to pee too. I opened the door, the outrageous sight causing me to drop my beach bag and gasp in shock.

There, crying helplessly on the floor was my friend Tina and sitting astride her with a hand clasped over her mouth, the woman she had referred to as 'Cottage Cheese Thighs."

"Tina?" I gasped.

The woman turned to look at me. "There's the other one. Get her."

An unseen opponent grabbed me on either side of my tiny polka dotted bikini bottoms. I screamed and struggled in outrage, but my bottoms were pulled up painfully in my crotch until I was balancing on my tip toes. "Ow-ow-ow-please," I begged.

"Are you going to be quiet?" the woman holding me asked.

"-yes."

"Are you going to cooperate?"

The spandex bikini bottom had become a knife in my pussy. Of fucking course I was going to cooperate. "-yes."

She eased off on the pressure, but not enough so that I could come off my toes. I reached down to remove the fabric bunched up in the cleft between my lips.

"No bitch. Get those paws on top of your head."

I obeyed. Feeling more helpless than I had in my life. The hands holding my bikini switched from the sides to the front and back.

"Now what's your name little girl?" Cheese Thighs asked.

"Lauren." My bikini lowered a little more. However, my sigh of relief turned into a gasp, as the fabric began to travel back and forth over my labia.

"And hers?"

"It's-ah-it's-ah Tina." I couldn't believe it. The fabric was stimulating me and I was getting aroused. I gazed down at my rock hard nipples poking through the thin bikini top and wished the woman was holding her hand over Tina's eyes instead of her mouth.

"And listen closely to this next part now Lauren, because this is very important," she said. "Are you listening, Lauren?"

"y-yes." I think I may have moaned it. I wanted to curl up and die.

"Yes, ma'am," she corrected.

"Mm-yes-ma'am." My attacker grew more aggressive and the fabric sped in its travels up and down my soaking sex.

"Yes, ma'am what?"

"Ah-yes, ma'am, I'm ah listening ma'am." I could see Tina's wide-open eyes out of the corner of my vision. I looked away, to avoid them. I couldn't bear the embarrassment.

"Good, now tell me Lauren. Does your foul-mouthed little friend usually say nasty things about other women?"

I looked down at Tina's eyes, begging me for silence. Begging me to lie.

"Don't look at her. She can't help you now. Look at me."

I looked at the powerful older woman. It was difficult to hold her fierce gaze.

"Answer my question."

"Yes, ma'am, she does."

April moaned into the woman's hand. She renewed her struggles, but the woman just bounced up and down a few times on Tina's chest and soon my friend quieted again.

"But she usually doesn't say it so loud ma'am. She had too much to drink." I tried to help where I could, but I felt myself compelled to tell the truth.

"What's wrong Lauren, you look flushed. Are you feeling well?"

"Ah-it's ah-hot." I lied. The truth was; I was hot. I prayed I hadn't soaked through my bikini.

Her look turned angry.

"It's ugh hot ma'am," I said quickly.

The cloth suddenly jerked up harshly several times, leaving me once again balanced on my tip-toes. "Oh!" I gasped with every sharp tug.

"What's hot, Lauren? And you better tell me the goddamn truth!"

I looked down at my swollen sex. My cunt lips were fat and divided by the fabric of my bikini, which had disappeared in the folds of my pussy. My shiny tan thighs were stained by my juices.

"My pussy ma'am. My pussy is hot." Of its own volition, my pelvis began to buck in time with the jerks.

"Take off your suit."

"What?" I gasped in disbelief.

"Didn't I tell you to listen carefully bitch?"

"Yes, ma'am." Oh God, my pussy was making wet smacking sounds as the fabric pulled and tugged between my thick lips.

"Take off the bitch's suit and give it a flush."

"No wait!"

The woman behind me undid the knots holding my bikini together. After that, she simply tugged it out of my hands, as I struggled to shield my nakedness. I tried to follow her and stop her, but she easily overpowered me, tossed my bikini in the toilet and flushed. I watched helplessly as it spun around and disappeared down the drain. Shit, I was fucked now. Big time.

"Are you going to listen carefully from now on, Lauren?"

"Yes, ma'am." This game, if it could be called that, had suddenly gotten even more serious.

"Good. Move your hands out of the way. I want to see this body you are so proud of."

I reluctantly lowered my hands, though I kept my legs close together as best I could.

"Nice tan bitch, but I want a show. Gale, oil her down so she can give us a good show."

I huddled against the wall, as Gale approached me with a bottle of tanning oil. "Please, don't hurt me." I begged the woman.

"Don't worry. I promise we won't touch you a bit if you do as we say." Cottage Cheese thighs said.

Gale opened the bottle and squirted it on my stomach and thighs. "Rub it in."

I did as she requested, trying my best to keep up as she liberally dumped the contents on my body.

"Get down on your knees and keep rubbing it in bitch. Give us a good show."

Next, she squirted it on my breasts. "Do a good job on them nipples now. Do a real good job."

I could see they were getting turned on, and wondered what Tina must be thinking seeing me behave like some sort of trained slut. I bit my tongue to keep from moaning as I messaged my hard nipples.

"That's good. Get down on your hands and knees and face the other way."

I did has she commanded. I must have looked like a wanton whore, as aroused as I was in such a position.

"Now, if you know what is good for you, you better not spill a drop."

"Yes, ma'am."

Then she began to allow a small stream of the oil to escape from the bottle and drip down to my ass. I reached a hand back and rubbed it onto my bottom to keep it from dripping. Soon my bottom was coated, but the flow of oil didn't stop. There was nothing to do but to force it into my already soaked cunt. It's shlurping sounds causing me to blush.

But still the oil dripped down.

"I think you better think of somewhere else to put it," she warned.

Gale's heavy breathing caused me to look up. Her fingers were busy beneath her bikini bottom. God, she couldn't mean it could she? I felt the oil drop down on my tightly clenched pucker in answer. I didn't have time to think about it, I just moaned loudly, as I plunged my slick finger in.

"Look at her Glenda. Look at her do it."

There I was, down on my hands and knees on the bathroom floor, fucking my asshole with my finger in front of two strange women and my best friend. Goddamn her, why did she have to open her big mouth at the beach?

I was moaning out loud and I could feel my orgasm approach. Oh Jesus, it was going to be *big*. I plunged another finger in my cunt and sped up the pace.

In response, she kicked my hand out of the way. "That's enough slut." She had to grab it forcefully to get me to stop. "I said stop."

At the time, I wanted nothing more than to finish. Only Tina's watching presence caused me to stop.

"That's a girl. Now get on up. No, don't cover up. As a matter of fact, spread yourself for me. Show me the pink stuff."

I stood in front of my captors, legs spread like a slut, and doing my best to keep my labia held open with my slick oily fingers. I had been defeated. They knew it and I knew it. From the look in her eyes, Tina knew it too.

"How does it feel to have such a hot body now, Lauren?"

"N-not so good ma'am. It feels embarrassing."

"Tell me, would you like to have a bathing suit to cover up with?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Well, since your friend caused you to lose yours, I think it's only fair for you to have hers. Don't you?"

This was the easiest question so far. "Yes ma'am."

"Then come over here and get it."

She stood up, letting Tina go free. She tried to flee. Oh no you don't bitch, you're not going anywhere. I grabbed at her, but my hands and body were too slick from the oil, so I grabbed a handful of her hair and forced her down on her back.

"No, Lauren, please. . ." she begged.

"Fuck you Tina," I said.

"Help!"

I borrowed a move I had seen Glenda perform. I lifted up and sat back down on Tina's stomach with force, driving the air form her lungs.

"Help," she tried again, but it was no more than a whisper. I repeated it.

"Please-"

"Shut up." I bounced again. This was actually quite fun. This time she was quiet. She breathed raggedly trying her best to catch her breath. She ceased to struggle. I had won.

Gale and Glenda clapped in approval. "Way to go, Lauren. Now, why don't you show us what she looks like naked.

I reached down and pulled down on Tina's bikini bottoms.

"Please," she begged.

I don't know what possessed me. Well, actually I do know. The feeling of my aroused cunt sliding around on Tina's chest made me do it. I slid back and smothered her face with my ass and cunt. "Are you going to shut up?" I waited for her answer, but realized she was unable to in her current situation. "Nod your head if you understand."

She nodded her head, causing her nose to slip back and forth between my nether lips. I whimpered in response and looked up to see the reaction from Gale and Glenda. They smiled back at me wickedly. As a matter of fact, Glenda was working one of Gale's nipples with one hand and another was down her bikini bottoms.

"I said nod if you can understand." I barked down at Tina. It was then, I made a new discovery . . . I loved this.

Her pert nose bobbed up and down, pleasuring me.

I lifted up and allowed her to breath. "Okay, now kick your bottoms off." When she didn't obey quickly enough, I sat back down on her face.

Soon she was squirming on the dirty tile floor, as she attempted to wiggle out of her bikini bottoms. She put on at least as good a show as I did earlier. I looked down and could see the cause of her hesitance. She was wet and aroused. Her tiny pink pearl peaked out from between her moist aroused lips.

Glenda noticed this immediately. "I see someone has been a naughty girl, hasn't she Lauren?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Is your friend a slut?"

"I think so, ma'am."

"Spread her so we can see for sure."

"Yes, ma'am."

Tina had shaved her bikini area into a tight triangle as I had, but where I was bare on my mons, hers was covered by hair. I grabbed it and pulled, opening her. I pulled harder until she moaned in pain. "Open your legs Tina."

Tina's legs opened, spreading her flower. Her nectar gushed forth from the delicate organs within.

"Yes, she is definitely a slut. Let's see her top now."

I turned around and slid down Tina's stomach until our crotches rubbed delightfully together. Oh God, I wanted her. I looked down at her face, which she turned away to avoid my stare. I pinched her nipples, causing her crotch to rise up and grind against my own. I noticed the top was thickly padded. Much thicker than I first thought. I grabbed her bikini top and lifted.

"C'mon Tina. Lift up."

She cupped her hands over her breasts, holding her top.

"You know you deserve this. This is all your fault."

"Not my top. Please," she begged, first to me and then to Glenda. Her arms lifted and the heavily padded top soon followed.

Her breasts were small. Tiny.

The two women burst out in laughter and I gaped. Tina began to cry.

"I can see why she makes fun of other woman now. She looks like a boy."

They came in for a closer look. "Look at her. Jesus, my daughter had bigger tits at age seven."

"And such tiny nipples too. Move your hand girl, so I can touch it."

Tina blushed crimson red. Crying, she reluctantly moved her hand off her chest.

Gale tweaked the dime sized pink disc, causing Tina to moan loudly and buck beneath me.

"Jesus, did you see that Glenda?"

"Do it again, Gale."

She did it again for and even stronger reaction.

"Maybe she's got all those nerves condensed down in those two tiny nipples," suggested Glenda.

"Don't you dare so much as twitch this time Tina or should I call you Tiny Tina."

She teased Tina's small nipple, first going around it in slow circles, before moving to the other one. Tina's face wrinkled in concentration. Gale's fingers grew more insistent, lightly pinching both nipples.

"Ahhh," Tina moaned, unable to control her desires. Gale stood up and walked back over to Glenda. She held up the Tina's bikini.

"You want this bikini, Laurel?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Tell me. Have you ever had a lesbian experience?"

I hesitated. I almost lied, but I couldn't risk the suit. "Yes."

"What happened?"

"One of my friends was sleeping over and we were talking about boys. She pulled up her nightshirt and started to masturbate. Then she asked me to do the same. I was scared a first, but I pulled down my panties and played with myself too. I never invited her over again."

"Did it turn you one when you were watching her?"

"Yes."

"Good. Now, you'll understand why I want to watch your friend lick you down there and if you want this bikini, you'll get her to do it."

Oh God!

Tina struggled to get out from under me at those words. "N-No, please. Don't do it Laurel."

My well oiled body slipped over top of her easily and I pinned her arms beneath my legs. She was still struggling, so I settled back down on her face. The feel of her nose and cheeks, sliding across my wet sex was indescribable and I didn't want it to end. But Tina had to breathe.

I lifted up. "Are you going to behave?"

"Yes," Tina gasped.

I reached down and tweaked her tiny nipples. "You know we need that suit." I pinched on nipple and then alternated to the other. Back and forth. Her lean stomach quivered in response.

"Come on Tina. It's all up to you now. Come on . . . do it."

Gale and Glenda's hands were busy in the bottom of each other bikinis. I saw Gale whisper something in Glenda's ear causing the woman to smile and look below me.

Then I felt it; the tiniest touch of Tina's tongue on my sex. "That's it Tina. You can do it. Don't worry, I'll never tell a soul."

This seemed to be what was holding her back. She licked me up and down my hot groove, dancing her tongue over my pink flower.

"It won't be long now baby. Suck my clit."

She sucked my little nub into her mouth and beat her tongue over it. I could feel the sharp pangs of pleasure emanate from deep in my cunt.

"That's it baby. Stick you nose in my cunt. Oh shit, fuck me with your nose."

I looked back up and Gale and Glenda. Glenda's top was pulled down and Gale was sucking on a large pink nipple. Both their bikini bottoms lay at their feet, and each woman was busy thrusting several fingers in the other's sex. Glenda looked at me knowingly and she tossed Tina's bikini to me.

I could pick it up and leave now, I realized. But I couldn't leave now, not with the pleasure Tina was giving me down below.

"Faster Tina. Oh my teeny tiny Tina. Oh God, I'm so fucking close."

She slurped as she sucked harder at my clit. Her tongue kept up its steady beat on my clit, persistently searching for my orgasm. She found it and it rushed forth, escaping my cunt.

I sat back on Tina's face and humped my hips. My body spasmed, dancing in orgasm in front of our two captures. It was an orgasm like no other.

Afterwards, I was dazed as I came down from the pleasure high. I reached forward and picked up the suit and realized that Tina was still licking me.

Glenda held up the keys to my car and jangled them. "Do you want these?"

"Yes - ah yes, ma'am." After the orgasm, I was suddenly acutely aware of my own nakedness and longed to cover myself up, but I needed to finish this first. I needed those keys.

"Then I want you to piss. I want you to piss and I want your small-chested friend to drink it."

Dear God, I had never imagined such a thing. Who could conceive of such an idea? It was disgusting and an utter perversion, but for some reason it filled me with a sudden sense of power.

"Please Laurel, I'm begging you. Please don't do this to me," Tina whimpered.

I was overcome by guilt. Even if she could be a bitch sometimes, she was my best friend. I had already had an orgasm at her expense and now I was asking her to humiliate herself even further.

We needed the car, but not that bad. I got off of Tina's chest and helped her sit up.

"Shhh, it's okay Tina. I'll walk home and break a window if I have to. I'll bring some extra clothes back for you. All you have to do is hide out here and keep out of sight for an hour or so. Okay?"

I hugged her and turned to Glenda. "We're not gonna do it. You can keep the keys."

I patted Tina on the back. "Just hang loose and hide in a stall or something. I'll be back in an hour or so." I tried to pull away, but she held me tightly.

"Please don't leave me," Tina said.

"They have the car keys," I said.

"You won't tell anyone will you?" she whispered in my ear.

It took a few seconds for it to sink in. She was going to do it. She wanted to do it.

"No. Never. I promise."

"Okay . . . do it."

The two women had dressed by now and were getting ready to leave. "Wait," I said stopping them. "Ah-she said that um. Ah-she said she wants to do it."

Glenda smiled broadly and nudged Gale in the ribs. "She wants to do what?"

I shrugged my shoulders, blushed, and looked at Tina to answer, but she was no help at all. She was blushing even more than I was and staring intently at the floor.

"She wants to do what, Laurel? Answer me."

Oh God, she was going to make me say it. I looked over to see Tina blushing with shame. "She wants to drink my pee."

They walked over closer. "Well, what are you waiting for?"

I helped Tina lay back down. The two women were standing right there, fully clothed, looking down at us. This was so much more humiliating than before, I could only imagine what Tina must be feeling right now.

I straddled Tina, this time I was facing her so I could see her face. I could have done it the other way, but I won't lie, I wanted to see her expression when I did it.

Tina eyes darted from Gale, to Glenda, and then to me. Her face colored dark red and she screwed her eyes shut.

"Come on Tina, open your eyes," I said. "It's okay."

She did and she was trying very hard no to look at my sex or my eyes, but it was impossible to do so.

"Now you're going to have to open your mouth okay."

She did it hesitantly, but not wide enough. "Come on Tina. You know you're going to have to open it wider than that."

She closed her eyes and opened her mouth as wide as she could.

"That's good Tina. I'm sitting down now, okay? There you go. Now close your lips to make a seal."

She did. I felt her gulp in anticipation. "Open your eyes now Tina. Once for yes. Twice means no. Okay?"

She opened her eyes and blinked once. Yes, I know I could have had her tap her hand on my thigh or any number of other things. But, I wanted to watch her. I wanted to have an excuse to look in her eyes while I gave her my water.

"Okay Tina, are you ready for it?"

She blinked once.

I relaxed and tried to let go, but nothing flowed. Every now and again Tina's tongue would touch my vulva and cause me to tense up.

"Tina, I can't pee while you are touching me with your tongue, okay?"

One blink.

"I'm going to try it again. Are you ready for me to pee now?"

One blink.

It felt like everyone was waiting for me to pee and I couldn't do it. No matter how much I wanted to.

"Ma'am, will you turn water on in the sink?" I asked.

Glenda turned the water on. I could feel it now. I needed to go bad. I just needed to relax.

I imagined being back on the beach and in the ocean. It didn't feel right to just let go in my bathing suit, but I just relaxed and let the warm feeling flow into my bikini. I looked down at Tina's wide-eyed look of surprise. I was pissing. I was pissing in her mouth.

She gulped to keep up with the flow. A little was dribbling down her cheeks.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

One blink.

"It's not too fast is it?"

One blink and then she closed her eyes, still gulping to keep up with the flow. I pulled her hair out of the way as best I could.

As good as it feels to pee in the water, there was no comparison to the feeling of peeing in someone's mouth. The utter decadence, combined with the feeling of overwhelming power was so strong I could swim in it. I was in heaven.

"Oh Tina," I moaned as my flow ebbed. Too early, I squeezed out the remaining drops. I would have given anything; I would have even given back the suit or the keys in order to go just a minute more.

I opened my eyes and remembered where I was. The two women were gone, but they left the suit and keys as promised. I groaned and got off of Tina and helped her stand.

She stood there, covering her nakedness with her hands, not speaking, and looking at her wiggling toes. I put on her bathing suit. The padding top looked silly on my chest, but it would do.

I picked up the keys and headed for the door.

"Wait. What about me?" Tina asked in a frightened tone.

"I'm just going to get the car. I'll drive up here and you can jump in the car without being seen. Hey, use some toilet paper and make yourself something to wear."

I ran to get the car. The black asphalt was blazing hot without sandals. I unlocked it and wound down the windows, before driving back to pick up Tina.

I saw her peeking out the bathroom door, when I pulled up. I reached over and opened the door. She emerged from the bathroom in an outfit composed entirely of toilet paper she had wrapped around herself. I was impressed with her ingenuity. At least until she began to unravel as she ran to the car.

By the time Tina jumped in the car, she was holding the toilet paper against her body with her hands.

"Here, let me help." I pretended to help; looping the toilet paper back on her tiny breasts and watching it fall back down again.

"Poor thing, you don't have enough up there to hold it up."

She turned a bright red and covered her nipples up with her hands. I drove her home, enjoying the leering stares of other drivers and Tina's discomfort. I noticed the tears welling in her eyes and it made me feel guilty I had taken such pleasure at her expense.

"Laurel ah- you're not going to tell anyone are you," she asked.

"Of course not," I said. "We'll forget it ever happened if you want to."

"I would like that."

"Then that's what we'll do."

I wasn't able to forget though. After we got home, Tina put some clothes on and never talked about the incident, but it had marked her, just as it had marked me. She got much quieter and she didn't want to go out and certainly not back to the beach.

As for me, I started having fantasies about *that day*. Dreaming of Tina and her small breasts; dreams that started with kissing and cuddling, but descended into a depravity of domination and submission. I couldn't forget and I didn't want to and I felt guilty because of it. I mean here I was, supposedly Tina's best friend and I took sexual pleasure in dreams of her submission to me, but that all changed one morning when I remembered something I had failed to think of before.

The next morning, when Tina got out of the shower, I said, "Come on, we're going to the beach."

"I don't feel like it today," she whined.

"I didn't ask if you felt like it. We're going and that's final. Now go get changed."

I smiled as she walked obediently to her bedroom. Just like I thought, this was working out perfectly.

I walked into my bedroom and stripped off my clothes. Then I picked up a bag of stuff I had bought for this occasion. Taking out a bottle of baby oil, I squirted some into my hand and slathered it all over my body. Idly playing with my nipples and sex, I waited until I heard Tina rustling around in the kitchen before I made my move.

"Hey, Tina, I want to show you something."

She jumped from being snuck up on, and her mouth opened in shock when she saw my shiny slick naked body.

"Check out this suit," I said. I held up the white suit, showing her the small top and thong bottom. "Isn't it sexy?"

"Jesus, Laurel, there's nothing to it."

"I know. Look how thin it is." I placed the top against my bare breast, displaying my nipple through the thin fabric. "Can you just imagine how this will look when it's wet?"

She glanced down at my newly shaved sex, before looking back at my face. Yes, she was right; my pink lips would show through too. I had caught her stealing glances there since I showed up in the kitchen.

Tina's hands shook as she put ice in her drink. She had to start over several times before she could speak. "Ah-I don't think I can go with you if you're going wear that."

"It's way too small for me anyway. See?" I shook my shoulders causing my breasts to pop out of the too small top I held against them. "No, this suit is for you."

She laughed, but then grew scared when she saw I was serious. She made a break for it and tried to run past me.

I caught her easily and pulled her to the kitchen floor. In short order, I stripped her of her top and had her bikini bottom around her knees. She still struggled, but it only served to make me hotter as her skin slid against my well oiled denuded sex. I shaved it the night after the beach incident, when I learned just how sensual it felt for bare skin to slide against bare skin.

I trapped her arms beneath my legs and sat down on her face. I rocked there, slowly rotating my hips, bringing myself off. Every once and awhile I could hear her muffled pleas. It was just as I had imagined it. I enjoyed the sensual feeling of every contour of her face as it caressed and explored my sex for quite awhile. Eventually, I slid down to her chest and turned around so that I could look at her.

"Please, Laurel." She pushed feebly at me with her arms.

I grabbed them and put them back beside her head. "Keep them there. I mean it." My look told her I meant it and she obeyed.

"You know Tina; you've been a very naughty little girl for the last week or so." I began to grind my cunt against her chest while I talked. "Did you know that every time I look at you, it makes my little firecracker want to explode? And then you give me your little hang dog look and make me feel guilty about what happened to you at the beach. Make me feel guilty about my feelings for you. Guilty about the things I want to do *to you*."

"Things like this."

I maneuvered my pussy until my clit was just above her dime sized nipple then I ground my larger little nub against her smaller one. I gasped in pleasure. "Oh God, see what you've made me miss."

She started to tremble underneath me. I could her soft whimpering sounds coming from her nose.

"Such bad little girl. Fighting against me, acting like I was making you do it." I moved back up, until I was straddling her face. I dipped my pussy down until my pink lips touched her red lips. I lifted up and then bobbed back down, stopping just an inch away from her mouth. She was so close; I could feel her hot breath against my sex.

And then I could feel her lips, followed by her tongue.

"That my girl. That's my Tiny-Tina, but first, open your mouth for me. Wider. That's it; make a saddle for me to sit in."

I sat down, my sex cradled by her open mouth. "Mmmm, but no licking. I can't relax while you are doing that."

She got a panicked look on her face, when she realized what my intentions were. Her arms darted up to grab my thighs.

"No! Put them back," I said. "Right now."

She reluctantly released me and put her arms back beside her head. She trembled underneath me, her eyes darting like a fearful little deer.

"And then do you know what I realized Tina? Do you know what I realized my beautiful tiny-titted slut?"

Unable to speak, she shrugged her shoulders, her flesh squeaking on the linoleum floor.

"I remembered you have always been stronger than me. You could have stopped me at any time if you wanted to. Even now."

She closed her eyes and a tear trailed down her cheek.

"Open your eyes Tina. That's my girl. As soon as I realized this, I knew that you must have wanted it. You wanted everything that happened to you. Just like you want this . . ."

This time, I had no trouble relaxing.