Message-ID: <20822eli$9903280438@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "bobbijo" Subject: NEW: Good Wife U. - Chap 27/36 (Ds Ff mast) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <01be78e3$110e1f00$LocalHost@treeg.crosslink.net> If you're under age, delete this until you are of legal age to read sexually explicit material. It is fiction. Copyright is retained by the author. It may be archived only on sites where NO FEE is charged. Any print publication requires my permission. Good Wife University (GWU) bi bobbi jo greene-wood Chapter Twenty-seven - Massage Maria waited patiently in the little nun's cell for her victim, knowing that she was going to have to bring her cousin to orgasm with a sensuous massage. At first, she was horrified. But then she remembered the pleasure she felt the first Tuesday. The more she thought about it, the more she liked the idea. Felicia was a bit chubby and Maria knew that her cousin's muscles were sore from overuse during the physical fitness tests and the first day of vigorous exercise. She would also be terrified and still in bondage. Her feet would hurt from the dress shoes. 'And I have to change her whole attitude,' Maria grinned to herself as she heard the group coming down the hall. Felicia stepped through the door and Maria immediately ordered, "Don't say a word. You're not allowed to talk. If you say anything, you will be gagged, understand?" She nodded, fearful of her younger cousin's power in the terrible place she had gotten herself into. She was shocked when Maria took a key and began unlocking the shackles, cuffs, and collar from her body, leaving her completely naked. Maria was surprised but her cousin didn't even have shoes. The woman's calves kept cramping when she tried to wear anything but athletic shoes. "On your belly on the table," Maria ordered sternly. Then she began to speak more softly. "You have no choice. If you resist anything that I do, you will be shackled to the table. If you want, you can rest your head on your arms." "Now Felicia, this massage is both a test and for therapy. I'm going to help get rid of the soreness in your muscles faster than if you just rest. It's also going to help make you more responsive to touch and it might get a little erotic so just lay there and enjoy." For Maria, it was a trip giving orders and knowing that her older cousin had to obey. Knowing that Felicia was having trouble with cramps in her calves, Maria began the massage at the feet, pressing her body firmly against Felicia's soles to stretch out her calf muscles as she spread cool oil with her hands and rubbed hard up the length of the woman's tight calves. She spent some time there until she felt the muscles begin to loosen. Then Maria moved to her victim's side and began chopping at the muscles in her left leg with the edges of both hands. As she worked, she talked to her cousin, saying, "You've been here less than two days and you've already gotten yourself in trouble. Well, I didn't try to run off and I still ended up getting spanked and you know what? I survived it and so will you. Now remember, you can't say a word or object to anything that I'm doing or you'll have to be punished publicly." "A little exercise and discipline won't hurt you a bit. You need to lose some of this baby fat," she told her cousin softly, pinching a fold of skin near the woman's waist. But before going on, she laid a stinging slap on each of her cousin's butt cheeks. "Don't move," Maria ordered with a smile, feeling a rush of blood at her domination. "That didn't hurt nearly as much as the paddle and that's what you'll get it you move," she warned, smacking a chubby cheek again, watching her hand print appear in bright pink as she walked around to the other side of the massage table to work on Felicia's other leg, chopping away at the tense muscles until they softened, then rubbing firmly, then more softly. Cruelly, as soon as her cousin relaxed, she laid another stinging slap on the bare butt cheeks exposed to her. Felicia would tense up again and Maria would return to a relaxing massage. The woman was whimpering now, her emotions and feelings totally jumbled, her mind confused, her body stimulated. Maria firmly massaged Felicia's back, shoulders, and neck, still applying the stinging slaps with her oily hand when her cousin least expected them. A bright pink glow shone under the woman's dark complected butt cheeks by that time. Knowing that she was right on schedule from the wall clock, Maria squirted more of the baby oil onto Felicia's back, grinning as she saw her clench her buttocks as the oil dribbled down onto the plastic covered table. Her hands moved down to the butt cheeks that she knew were tingling from the slaps and she massaged them firmly. Then her touch lightened. She drew her fingers up the inside of Felicia's thighs, watching the woman again clench her butt. "I can get a few others in here to hold your butt open if you don't relax," Maria said as she slid her hand up Felicia's rear crack and used an oily finger to stimulate the woman's anus. "You have no choice in what goes on in here. I can finger fuck your asshole if I want to. Would you like that?" The terrified woman fought the urge to answer, fought the urge to tense and clasp her cheeks closed to prevent the invasion, fought to maintain control, fought to keep from crying any more than she already was while fighting to not clench while trying to maintain some shred of dignity and control. "Time to roll over," Maria told her. Maria remembered her own experience on the receiving end of the massage, the slippery feeling of her tingling skin on the plastic table pad, the embarrassment at exposing her bare breasts to a stranger for the first time. Was it worse for Felicia that they knew each other? she wondered as she moved back down to her cousin's feet to press against them, again stretching the tight muscles. She continued to lean on the pads of Felicia's feet as she massaged each toe, being careful to ensure that the massage was firm and erotic, not tickling. "I know this is kind of embarrassing," Maria chattered as she worked up each leg. "But it's necessary. It'll get the blood flowing and help your body eliminate the wastes that are making you sore." Maria glanced at the clock to be sure she was still on schedule. Plenty of time. At the top of each leg, she brushed through the edge of Felicia's pubic hair with just enough friction to cause a gentle pull on the woman's labia. Felicia sucked in air in a barely audible hiss. The touch might have been accidental, she reasoned. Maria knew better. "There's just so much to learn," Maria gabbed on as she worked on her cousin's shoulders and neck. "About men and most important about yourself. I've had more fun than you can believe. Last weekend I let three guys titty fuck me, you know, where they put their hard cocks on my chest and slide in between my boobs? It was so..." As she talked, her hands roved down to Felicia's breasts and slid up to twirl around a nipple. Felicia tensed, starting to sit up as she said, "No!" and brought her hand up to push Maria's away. Very calmly, Maria went to the door and said, "Lucy, could you help me for a moment?" "Sure," Lucy said, walking in just as calmly. "Felicia has disobeyed. The first time I touched her breast, she pushed my hand away and told me 'no'." "Didn't Maria tell you that you couldn't speak or object to anything in here?" Lucy asked. "Well, give me your hand." "And I get your other one," Maria said from the other side of the table. While Felicia laid there with a terrified look on her face and provided a token of resistance, Maria and Lucy secured her wrists in Velcro restraints beside her hips at the edge of the massage table. "And now your legs," Maria told her. "Bend your knees." Tears were pouring from the corners of Felicia's eyes as they put the soles of the woman's feet together and wrapped wide Velcro straps around each ankle to hold them in that position. Then they hooked the belt to which those restraints were attached to the sides of the table forcing the woman to keep her knees spread, obscenely exposing herself to two women. "Now, are we going to have to gag you?" Lucy asked Felicia. She shook her head 'no'. "Then not another word," Lucy ordered just before she left the room. "I really didn't want to have to restrain you," Maria told her cousin. "These massages are much more pleasant when you can move a bit more but you brought it on yourself. And please don't say anything. If we have to gag you, you'll wear a ball gag all the way until tomorrow's massage and that's really hard on the jaw muscles." Maria went back to her massage duties, firmly rubbing at tense neck muscles until they relaxed, then creating new tension by sliding her oily hands over Felicia's breasts and teasing the woman's nipples to aching stiffness. Felicia was mortified that her body was responding to the touch of her female cousin. She longed to cover herself, to hide the all too obvious signs of her arousal. She closed her eyes, praying that her nipples would soften and that the aching and throbbing would go away. She prayed that she wouldn't leave a puddle of pussy juice on the table. Her body's reaction was totally out of control, the breast stimulation more than enough to make her juices flow copiously. "You exercised this, too," Maria grinned, watching her cousin cringe as her fingers firmly rubbed through the thick carpet of pubic hair. "I have to massage you there. It's required." It took a supreme effort for Felicia to remain silent. She wanted to cry out, tell her cousin that it was a sin, to do whatever was necessary to stop her body from betraying her. But she knew that the result of any protest would be an uncomfortable gag. She had already worn one for a couple of hours and it was hell to wear it and almost as bad when it was removed and her jaw was frozen into an open position. She was helpless to prevent the invasion of her most private parts by her cousin's evil fingers. Maria dipped her fingers into a jar of neutral cream. She had already been informed that her cousin had 'a good hormonal balance' and that 'she should be reasonably responsive.' The goal of the massage was just what was stated, responsiveness and therapy. "When I had my massages, I was afraid I was a lesbian because I had orgasms from a woman touching me there," Maria chattered as she worked, using her left hand to tweak at Felicia's nipples as her right hand worked around her pussy. "Squeeze my fingers," she ordered her cousin. "You call that a squeeze? Again. Better. But you know what? I know I'm not a lesbian. My body is just very responsive. It looks like yours might be, too. It's OK if you don't have an orgasm with me because you're going to get a massage like this every day for..." Maria knew from her own experiences and practice with her roommates just how to stimulate a woman. She was good at it. And she loved the feeling of power that she felt as she brought Felicia closer and closer to an orgasm. She glanced at the clock again and backed off a bit. She didn't want her cousin to come too soon. Her fingers, coated with the cool vaginal cream entered Felicia's pussy again and began a sensuous internal massage, sliding out to gently but firmly pinch her labia and slide up and down, the sides and tips of Maria's fingers just grazing Felecia's throbbing clit. Felicia tried to pull back, but the table had no give at all. "You'll learn that it's all in your head. With a little training, any man could do exactly what I'm doing and do it just as gently and effectively and sensuously and erotically and you're getting pretty turned on, aren't you? You're going to have an orgasm. Did you ever have one before? Well, I hope so but if you haven't, you'll have a lot of them soon." Yes, Felicia had experienced orgasm but only with her own fingers. Her husband wasn't experienced. He didn't know what to do with a woman. His thrusting penis just got her heated up but he always came before she was ready no matter how long it took him to ejaculate. Felicia whimpered, frightened of receiving a spanking, even a bare handed one, and aroused by the massage of her private parts and embarrassed by her position, helplessness, and nudity. Maria made it worse by continuing to massage her exposed private parts with her right hand while playing with her erect nipples that would not obey her commands to ignore her cousin's touch. Maria climbed up onto the table below where her cousin's feet were secured and used both of her hands to massage Wendy's labia and the opening to her vagina. Felicia's clitoris was becoming ultra-sensitive. The slightest touch made her bounce her bottom on the table. She desperately tried to remain silent as all of her body's muscles tightened until the tension was unbearable and so were the feelings. And then she lost all control, bucking her hips and straining her legs against the straps so that the Velcro made popping sounds as if it were tearing open. Tears of joy and release streamed down both sides of Felicia's face as her cousin's lips met hers with a kiss. She resisted for a moment when Maria pried at her teeth with her tongue, then she realized that resistance was futile and opened her mouth so Maria could French her sensuously while her arm remained extended and her right hand gently massaged her pussy. "Ernesto's going to class, too," Maria whispered to Felicia. "They're going to teach him how to do that to you. And some other wonderful things. And this is only the start." As Felicia came down from her erotic high, Maria returned to gently massaging her cousin's whole body, pulling the Velcro leg restraints open as she went. "Thank you for being so responsive," she said to her cousin. "I enjoyed this as much or more than you did. And just think, you get a massage every day for the next two weeks just like this but with a different woman and a different technique, different voice. It's exciting. And it'll be even more fun with Ernesto." "Have you ever given him a massage? Oh, you can talk now if you want," she told her cousin whose eyes were still closed, now in relaxation rather than scrunched shut in defense of her senses. "Once you come, you're allowed to talk. Think about giving him a sensuous massage, holding his hard, throbbing cock in your hand and stroking until he gushes out his seed. You're going to love it here." Felicia almost believed her cousin. She didn't want to say anything. She might embarrass herself even more. She already felt horribly humiliated by what had happened. It was just that she felt so good, the massage felt good, the intimate touching, the orgasm... and what an orgasm! Much more powerful than any she had experienced through masturbation. And it wasn't her fault. She was buckled onto a table, helpless. She didn't even feel guilty or sinful like she felt when she pleasured herself. "We're both hot Latin sluts," Maria was whispering now. "No man would resist us. We'll have to fight them off to retain our chastity. But you have Ernesto and the bible says that you mustn't deny each other. Just wait until this weekend. Well, it's about time to end this. You have to get to work on your homework and I have to get mine done, too." She unwrapped the bands securing Felicia's wrists to the table and helped her cousin sit up on its edge, then hugged her. "Kiss me," she ordered. Felicia hesitated for a second, then attacked her cousin enthusiastically, enjoying a feeling of freedom like she had never felt before until Maria extended her tongue. For a moment, Felicia tried to pull back, then remembered that she wasn't allowed to resist. She let her cousin plunder her mouth with her tongue, trying to force her body to not react. She failed. "Now it's back to silence," Maria told the woman as they broke their kiss. Maria calmly began putting the collar and chains back on her cousin. Felicia allowed her to complete the task without objection. "Have fun," Maria giggled, unable to resist administering one more stinging slap to each of her cousin's butt cheeks as she shooed her out the door to line up with the other freshmen. I took a few minutes to complete cleaning chores in the massage room that was formerly a nun's cell, but all of the supplies were right there. All that was left was carrying out the towels damp with detergent and dissolved baby oil so she could meet with her classmates and discuss their experiences. -*- "That was so rad'," Kaitlyn gushed when they met in the junior/senior lounge. "It was a lot more fun than I thought," Laura agreed. "I had to tie down that darling little black girl I massaged. I was afraid for a while that she wasn't going to have an orgasm and I really wanted her to, but she was just good at hiding her arousal. It surprised me when she came. I think it surprised her, too." "I had the blind girl," Jennifer told everyone. "I expected, well.. I really didn't know what to expect but I figured that she'd be like really naive or something but she said that she's masturbated for years. Boy, does she come easy. She got off like six times and I didn't even have to work hard at it. Hey, whoever gets her tomorrow, do a pleasure torture scene on her. Don't let her come until the end or even make her get herself off." "Well, Shana, the black woman. She's the mother-in-law of one of the other black girls but I'm not sure which one," Wendy began telling the group, "Now she's a tough nut to crack. I think she's totally homophobic and she resisted coming, successfully. I used every trick I had and I still couldn't get her off." "Well, we were warned that that's pretty common, especially with older women," Darlene said, taking her turn. "My bottom was the Asian girl and she is from Thailand. Her sister's husband was in the air force and her sister came here two years ago. She just immigrated last summer so she's only been here a year and her English isn't too good yet but she's learning. I made her say 'pussy' and 'vagina' and 'clitoris' and 'nipple.' She did have an orgasm but just a little one and just barely. I think she's even more scared than the other girls." "Well there must be something to hot Latin blood," Debbie told the group. "And that Catholic guilt thing, too. My freshman, Maria - I guess I'll call her that so as not to confuse her with you, Maria - she got heated up to boiling in a heartbeat but then she just couldn't get over the top and pop the big O until I spanked her good and then, ker-pow!" "I've wondered about that," Maria interjected before the others got to share their experiences. "Like with the spankings, is it better if, well, like I wonder what it would be like to get a spanking during sex rather than just before it." "We can find out in the dungeon tomorrow if you'd like," Debbie teased her, making her blush again. "I've wondered, too." "You sure will get a chance to find out," Wanda told them. "And you all did spectacularly well. Let's get our supper, then we can share some massages amongst ourselves and get back to some serious work on BDSM, OK?" -*- With their first two bondage and discipline and D/s experiences behind them, they were ready for a serious discussion on the actual and potential dangers in BDSM play and the differences between abuse and play. Wanda limited the discussion to an hour, then reminded them that they all had homework to do. Homework could wait. All of them were too excited by their experiences and the resulting feelings to hold them inside. They talked late into the night before they realized that there was no way to finish their assignments in time for the next day's classes unless they stayed up half the night. All agreed that a good night's sleep was more important. Their punishment might be fun. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----