The Femina Island's - Sex Stories

The Femina Island's

... but they would never be returning home again. Frozen like statue's in the pool, their blue studded collars reflecting the bright sunlight, they watched the two tall Nordic Women go up onto the back patio & inside. Remembering to breathe now, they resumed their time to themselves knowing full well that they would be tending to the two Witches desires soon enough. Both Mitch & Tom knew all too well the fate of most of the men on the Island & were happy to be where they were. Their blue slave collars with Rebecca's & Regina's names emblazoned on them gave them special status & they wouldn't do anything to change that. Slaves with blue collars were few & far between from what they had seen. A trip to the new Spa at the Club & anyone could see the misery that came to those with brown & yellow collars. Pyewacket, Rebecca's Familiar was waiting at the back sliders to be let in. Regina loved that name, it was from an old movie, Bell, Book & Candle where the Witches familiar was named Pyewacket. Regina picked up Pye and carried her in. Putting her down, the cat headed for her water dish and began lapping before laying down in her cat bed. The boys in the pouch now lay covered in their own sweat thankful that they were no longer being thrown against each other. Dennis and Carl lay gasping, their bodies stuck to the gussets of the girl's Bikini bottoms. Carl's body was half sucked into Rebecca's sweaty pussy lips. He was thrashing in a panic fearful that he would be sucked in and die. ...

... Shrinkie’s were very tough & resilient but they had there limits. Dennis lay in Regina's soaked gusset, gasping as he fought for air. Each breath rich with the smell of Regina's sweat covered pussy. There was no panicing on his part. He, like Carl had been thru this many times before and he knew all too well that he was stuck fast to the gusset & tangled in the wet blond curls that grabbed at him like slimy fingers. Once inside Rebecca walked into the kitchen and retreaving a large fish bowl from the cabinet dumped the four frightened males into it joining the one left over from there last trip down the beach. He was curled up in a fetal position & shaking in fear. Adding some tap water and stirring it with a giant finger telling the boys to clean themselves off. Placing the bowl on the coffee table in the living room she headed for the bathroom. Both Regina & Rebecca meet in the bathroom where they both removed the little panty liners and cleaned them off in the sink. Regina took her little gusset slave and headed for the living room while Rebecca lifted the lid on the toilet. Still holding her little trespasser, she smiled down at the tear filled face of Sheriff Jimmy Foxx. Rebecca dangled the little man above the seat to show the Sheriff her new pet. Rebecca put her slave on the vanity and removed her bikini bottoms. Turning her back to the toilet she dropped her ass onto the toilet seat, wiggling it to give Jimmy a good whiff. The plexi-glass toilet only had two slits, one ...