The Desires of the Goddess Adelaide Part 2 - Sex Stories

The Desires of the Goddess Adelaide Part 2

The two girls walked hand in hand through the orchard, their short white dresses exposing the flesh of their arms and legs to the fierce heat of the sun. Their feet were bare to the dusty earth. As they approached the orchard wall one girl pushed the other ahead of her, playfully laughing and teasing. Their breasts and buttocks bounced in the confines of their tight dresses as they ran. “You’ve been a bad girl Angel,” the first girl taunted. She pushed Angel face first toward the wall and made her place her palms open on the hot dry stone. Then she shoved the girl’s legs wide with the instep of her own bare feet. The hem of Angel’s short white dress hung just an inch or so beneath the gorgeous swell of her buttocks. The first girl knelt down behind Angel. As Angel arched her back and thrust her round backside upward, a raised red welt was evident across the back of both of her thighs. Cadence put her fingertips to it. She slid them upward lifting Angel’s dress, and Angel moaned with pleasure. Her buttocks were so firm and tempting, and Cadence leant forward and kissed them, one after another, as she bunched Angel’s dress at the girl’s narrow waist. There was one red welt at Angel’s thighs; there was a mass of red welts over her punished backside. “He caned you?” Cadence questioned. Angel bit her lip and nodded. Cadence parted Angel’s buttocks with the tip of her thumbs, her fingers splayed across Angels buttock flesh with her talon nails biting in. Angel’s pussy was wet and ...

... gaping. “And he fucked you?” “Yes,” Angel nodded again. xxx The Goddess was in a full black satin gown, toying with her riding crop in her fingertips as she looked out of the wide window over the grounds of her estate. She did not look to Cadence as the girl approached her and whispered into her ear. The grip on her crop tightened, and her expression grew fierce as she listened to the girl’s words. Cadence dropped to one knee. “Thank you girl,” Adelaide nodded. “You have done well.” xxx She had him kneel in the centre of the room, his leather britches pulled down to his heels, his muscular legs parted and his huge cock jutting upward, iron hard as he pumped it in his curled fist at her command. His long black hair was shining, dripping sweat over his naked flesh as he worked at his shaft. He grit his teeth as her flogger crashed across his back once again. “If you insist on being a slut, then I will insist on treating you as one,” the Goddess hissed. She flogged him harder still. “What does the whore mean to you, my toy?” “Nothing Goddess,” he gasped, “There is only you.” “Then prove it.” She curled her fingers in his hair and snapped his head back. She shoved the handle of the flogger between his teeth, and smiled as he groaned with desire. “Cum now!” she commanded. Soon his body locked into a spasm of pleasure and his cock twitched violently. She pulled him back, and the strings of pure white cum that pulsed from his cock spattered across his washboard stomach and heaving ...