"Clare" - Chapter 13 - Brenda's Girl - "Rainbows - Part 2" - Sex Stories

"Clare" - Chapter 13 - Brenda's Girl - "Rainbows - Part 2"

... Hazel’s invading digit.

She seemed to sense that I was close, and with one slow rotation of her finger. Hazel withdrew her hand.

“Six and three-quarters,” I said. My pussy hoping we could make it seven, though my mind was still telling me that Hazel was dangerous. She was so different to Linda.

“Have you ever heard of BDSM?”

“No,” I truthfully answered. Hazel’s hands were now behaving themselves, though we both knew her middle finger had been briefly in me.

“It stands for bondage, domination, sadism, and masochism. Maybe these things will eventually become of interest to you.”

I was not too sure what Hazel was saying to me. All I knew was that my pussy was empty, overheating, though definitely wet.

Hazel brought her moist middle finger up to her mouth. She tasted me and said, “Delicious.” She then offered the same digit to me. I knew what to do: I sucked it, as she wanted me to remove the last of its familiar essence.

“I specialise as a mistress, and I role-play with my girls. So, you may be tied up, dominated and disciplined, but it is all done with agreement…and there is always a safe word.”

I shivered at the thought. Was this something I wanted to experience?

After the recent enjoyable, but brief, experience of being spanked by Brenda, my mind had been opened up to explore new sexual things. I knew my wanton pussy was excited by the idea. It was once again trying to control my head.

Hazel leant forward and kissed me. She then said, “Here ...

... is my card. You would make an excellent recruit, as I like your obedience.”

She gave me a business card with the nameMistress Zella on it, and a telephone number.

“Call me when you are ready. You will not regret it.”

With that, she smacked me once on the bottom and left me standing there on the dance floor.

I returned to Brenda and Paula. I needed a drink, not knowing exactly what had just occurred.

“That is ten, my dear,” Brenda confirmed as she took the card from me.

She had a knowing grin. “Did you enjoy Hazel?”

“I don’t know, Brenda,” I wasn’t sure what to say. “She seemed fun, but dangerous and yet interesting, all wrapped up in one.”

As I spoke, my mind was still trying to understand what had just happened. I pulled myself close to my girlfriend; my hand absently mindedly rested on her strapped plastic cock.

“There is something you should know about Hazel, though I am tempted to keep my confidence.”

I looked at Brenda. What did she know that I didn’t?

“Perhaps it would be best that I didn’t tell you, as it would beinteresting when you find out,” she then chuckled.

I glanced at Paula. She was listening in…and also chuckling.

“My dear, Hazel is an intersex person.”

It didn’t register with me as to what that meant.

“Clare, she is a hermaphrodite,” Brenda added as if that word explained all.

I still didn’t get it.

“Hazel is a woman who also has a functioning cock, quite a big one, so I hear. It is a strangeworld.”

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