The Demonstration – Part Two

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“Father do you need me at the store tomorrow afternoon?” Sara asked at dinner.

“Why no Sarah, I won’t be there myself in the afternoon, I have to take of some business, but Mrs. Cunningham, you know, Bertha’s mother, is planning to work and mid-week evenings are never as busy as Saturdays so she can handle the work alone.  What do you have in mind?”

Sarah, hadn’t thought this all out, but the sensations that had ravaged her body we insistently demanding another visit with the good doctor although she could hardly tell her father she wanted a stranger to pleasure her body, so for the first time in her life, good little Sarah told a lie.

“I wanted to visit Mabel Hutton, you know she’s been sick and out of school all this last week.”

“Yes I heard she has consumption. Too bad, she was a lovely girl.” He said as if she’d already died. Yes that would be the Christian thing to do, good-girl!” he praised her as if she was still five.

The next day she took a moment at noon and ran by the doctor’s train. His assistant was working the reception area and Sara inquired as to whether she could obtain another treatment that afternoon. The woman looked at her and smiled an understanding smile. “Quite a treat wasn’t it, sweet heart?

“Ah yes I suppose you could phrase it like that. It was… I don’t know how to explain it.”

“No explanation needed my dear, none at all. Yes you can come at four-thirty. How are you free from school in the middle of the day?”

“I came over on my lunch break. I often join my family at home for lunch because we live so close to school so no one questions my absence especially not Miss Becker, the poor woman is so overwhelmed with the younger grades, that us who are older hardly get attention.”Â

“You don’t have to go right back then?”

“No… not for a hour or more.”

“I’ve no clients for a while so if you wish you can come back with me and I will help you be a little more comfortable until this afternoon’s appointment with the doctor.”

Sarah couldn’t later explain, even to herself, her strange willingness to follow the beautiful woman, but she only knew that she’d do anything the woman ordered, no matter how degraded or sinful if might be. Her experience yesterday has filled her with longings she’d never had and that now wanted, indeed demanded to fully be experienced. Some detached part of her mind concluded that this must have been how Eve felt when she ate the forbidden fruit, enjoying the luscious thrill of that which had hitherto been forbidden.Â

The treatment room was small and private with a padded table and a chair for the practitioner. The table was short with gleaming raised metal supports at either side of the foot. The woman ordered her to strip and climb at top the table, which she willingly did. She didn’t know quite what to do when she found that table far too short her bottom was hanging off the edge, but the woman had long experience with inexperienced girls and gently pushed her legs back toward her chest, far back to her chest until she could place the feet in the cloth stirrups that hung from the metal supports.Â

Sarah relaxed her legs and was amazed at how completely exposed and vulnerable the table made her private areas and even more so at how excited she was at the idea of being vulnerable to anything these people might want to do to her. The wall at the foot of the bed held a full length mirror and she carefully examined her own image from the neatly spread legs down to her public mound and her hot pink opening already glistening with arousal to her tiny, pink, and very exposed anus which moved and contracted as she squirmed.

Her body suddenly seemed so wonderfully made, her sex she realized in that moment designed for a specific purpose. Her sex education was admittedly scant, but she’d seen horses mate, the huge male organ entering the female’s body and looking at herself for the first time she realized that she was designed to accept the male into her body and the thought of the huge horse’s organ violating her small opening brought her feelings of both terror and strangely, at the same time the desire to have one of the huge organs she’d seen on horses impale her immediately! She contemplated the idea of human male organs and whether they were as large as horses with both fear and more than a little longing curiosity. These duel feelings of pleasure and fear seemed totally a part of her current experience for there seemed not a part of her whole mind and body that was not confused or contradictory in some way.

She’d been so occupied she’d no paid attention to the other woman until she stood at the foot of the table and began to touch her legs with a knowledge and skill that not even the doctor had exhibited. Sara felt the woman’s hands massage her inner thighs, using just enough pressure so that it didn’t tickle and yet not really hard either. Her hands moved down her inner legs inching ever closer to the boiling cauldron that was getting wetter and wetter between her legs at last brushing over her pubic hair the hands parting to slid down either side of her labia, the woman skillfully tugging at each inner lip their movements transferred to her center of pleasure that was just now emerging from its covering.

Just when she was sure the woman would bring her to the peak of pleasure the hands left her sex to wander up to her still developing breasts with their ultra sensitive nipples. The soft fingers pinched, pulled, and twisted, oh so perfectly, while Sarah’s groans and cries of pleasure could no longer be contained.Â

The woman moved to her side and leaning over took first one and then the other nipple into her mouth making Sarah pant with uncontrolled lust. Sarah thought she was going to die of unmet pleasures until the woman’s hand reached down for her tiny node of pleasure while sucking her nipples much harder causing the whole area between Sarah’s legs to twitch and contact in pleasure just before her orgasm took her.

When Sarah could think once more the woman’s tongue was gently flicking her nipple with Sarah’s arms locked over her head as if fearful the woman would leave. Feeling foolish Sarah let go of her head, but the woman continue to work both her nipples with mouth and fingers, taking ten or fifteen minutes, never letting up until Sarah began to make noises of pleasure once more, then her mouth moved downward toward Sarah’s sex.

The idea that the human mouth could be used for pleasuring another person had not occurred to Sarah, however, there was no denying to massive wave of arousal that had flowed from her nipples to her pleasure center when the woman had suckled her now hardened tips. Now still coming to terms with what had just happened, the pleasuring tongue was beginning to probe in between the lips of her sex and if a hand had been enjoyable this was absolute heaven.

Sarah rode to flickering tongue and caressing lips making loud noises she was unaware of, as her whole world dissolved into that pleasuring mouth and two probing hands taking her higher and higher, yet not taking her out over the edge into the ultimate pleasure. She had to reach that special moment of release or she was going to go insane. The woman was driving her nearly frantic. Sarah reached up with both hands and began to tweak her own nipples feeling an almost electric shock of extra arousal from playing with them. Then the woman’s hands suddenly pulled her labia way back and sucked hard on her exposed pleasure organ.Â
         Sarah exploded into a second climax and then as the sucking continued was over whelmed as the organ became extraordinarily sensitive the sucking, but the woman continued. She tried to push her away because it was almost painfully too much, but the woman doggedly continued and suddenly amid her cries of protest, her body launched its self into a series of three more climaxes in rapid succession leaving her nearly delirious with pleasure and her sex swollen and extraordinarily wet.

She found she was trembling when she at last rose and the woman kissed her full on the mouth—her first kiss and that with another woman and full of her own sex juices and yet she never wanted it to end. She was filled with the odd desire to eat the other woman’s wetness and explore her body, to try and give back a little of pleasure she’d just received. The doctor’s skill had been wonderful, but this was something beyond belief and she was no longer able to contemplate the rightness or wrongness of any action and knew only that she had to have more and was glad for her afternoon appointment. She left for her afternoon at school amazed the woman had known how terrible her desire was and that if couldn’t wait until four-thirty.

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