Lesbian Magic part 3 - Sex Stories

Lesbian Magic part 3

... could see that all of the girls were enjoying their ill-treatment and the last one found pleasure from pain. In the middle of the room, chains were hanging from the ceiling that a woman was bound to and being whipped by a black woman. The white girl was the only one naked, while the black woman was wearing a sexy latex outfit outlining her body like an extra layer of skin. Rose was expecting to see the girl's face twitching from pain instead made an expression full of ecstasy each time she got struck.

The girl gave the impression that she was being fucked by her lover rather than whipped. Rose could see the red marks on her body, revealing that the girl had been beaten for a while. She wished that she could be in any of these four rooms, and the look that she gave Agnes told her that she was about to cave into her desires. Rose took one last look at the girl getting whipped before letting Agnes guide her into the next room.

There was a bed with handcuffs hanging from the bedpost, and they had red fur around them. The wall on the other side of the room had a device set up to tie a person to it. A row of ball gags on a table beside it ranged from different types and colors. In the middle of the room were two chains with leather cuffs hanging down, almost giving the illusion that they were floating in space. There was also a table with different sex toys and whips on it. The light only highlighted the room's key area and the rest was in total darkness. The light seemed ...

... to come out of nowhere, making the room appear to have no ceiling.

"Pick your poison, my dear, or walk back to your friends. The choice is yours and what happens next is up to you," Agnes told Rose in a sweet seductive voice.

So, Rose was given an out and could have walked back, but she would never taste the forbidden fruit that she so desperately craved. She had come too far to back down now, and this night she would finally give in to her desires. She walked to the center of the room, singing under her breath the song of a certain Disney princess that she resembled as she unzipped her dress. Rose first slid the right strap of her dress over her shoulder and then the left before letting it fall off her body.

Rose's heart was beating fast from the thrill she was getting from stripping naked and letting someone have power over her. Grabbing one leather cuff hanging from the ceiling, Rose locked one hand into it but needed help with the other one. Agnes locked her last remaining hand in place, making Rose powerless to resist whatever Agnes wished to do with her.

Rose wanted to be whipped and ravaged without having the power to stop it. She felt the sting of the woman whip for several minutes with a short pause between each strike. Agnes struck her with the right amount of strength where pain and pleasure become one. She moaned out each time the whip made contact with her flesh leaving behind red marks upon her fragile virgin body.

***************

Agnes had ...