Chapter 4
All of the girls soon relaxed in the spa. Donna, Sue, and Pam stretched out on the oak benches, whereas Wanda, Linda, and Nancy lay on the tiled floor.
Wanda kept looking at Sue's crotch. She couldn't get over how pretty it was. Of course, it wasn't any prettier than Pam's, but the beautiful blonde had her long legs crossed at that moment so that her snatch was kept from view. But Sue just sat on the bench with her legs apart and her pussy fully exposed.
"My goodness," said Wanda. "I sure do feel like some loving after that conversation with the instructor."
Sue giggled. "I couldn't get over how he talked about the vagina-almost as if it were a living being."
"But that's the trick, don't you see?" said Wanda. "The whole idea of male sexuality is to treat our pussies as separate entities. That's the way their psychology works."
"Well, my pussy is part of me," said Pam. "I don't want my husband to treat me like two separate people. I am not 'me and my vagina'. I am 'me'- period."
"I don't see what harm it could do to think of our pussies as precious jewels," said Wanda. "If it improves our sex life, so be it."
Sue giggled and reached down between her thighs to stroke the lips of her pussy. "I don't know about the rest of you girls, but my pussy has been tingling ever since I disrobed. There's something very sexual about this place."
"I agree," said Donna, reaching down between her own thighs to stroke her vagina. "When John was feeling me up, I thought that I would pass out-I was getting so turned on."
"Me too," said Wanda, also reaching down between her thighs to gently pet her pussy. She could sense that there was the possibility of a joint pussy petting session.
Pam was startled by the way the girls around her were behaving. Sue, Donna, and Wanda were all rubbing their crotches as if there was no one else in the room. They didn't seem to care that others were present. She squeezed her thighs together that much more tightly and protectively.
Linda watched Wanda petting her little blonde pussy and smacked her lips. She didn't know why she was feeling so light-headed, but she wanted to pet her own red-headed pussy. It felt so good down there between her legs.
So warm.
So moist.
So delicious.
Linda turned towards Pam and spread her thighs very wide. In fact, she spread herself so wide that her vulva pouted outward and her vaginal slit opened markedly. Not wishing to waste any time, Linda brought her palm down between her thighs and began vigorously petting her entire pubis.
Pam watched Linda with a combination of utter amazement and total disgust. Never had she seen a woman do something so lewd in public. The beautiful redhead was behaving like a porno movie star during a porno film festival.
Nancy didn't want to be left out of the proceedings, so she also spread her legs and began rubbing her lovely brunette muff.
Five women were now masturbating. They were moving their hands up and down and all around their pubic areas. Sometimes their hands would work faster, sometimes they would work slower. But invariably the hands were always working.
Pam now felt a sense of revulsion. She wanted to get up and walk out of the spa. She wanted to get away from these abhorrent females who were playing with themselves as if they had been possessed by some sexual devil. But she couldn't leave because she didn't know her way around the building, and didn't want to leave the companionship of Sue.
So she stayed.
And she watched.
Soon her revulsion turned to fascination as she saw each woman began to writhe and sigh. Little Wanda seemed to have slipped several fingers into her vagina and was riding those digits as if she had a cock between her legs.
Pam couldn't help but feel a few stirrings in her own groin. Her pussy seemed to be itching, scratching, and twitching. She spread her long legs slightly and looked down between her thighs. She had never really looked closely at her vagina before. For the first time she noticed that it was quite a pretty sight.
She decided to casually reach down with her right hand and gently stroke it a few times. After all, the other women were feeling theirs, why shouldn't she feel hers?
Very slowly and very tenderly she touched herself. Mmmm! It felt very good. No wonder the women were going at their crotches like gangbusters.
She extended a finger and ran it along the length of her slit. She noticed that it had moistened and opened slightly. She opened her thighs a little wider to gain better access to her secret feminine charms.
Linda saw Pam open her legs. From the moment that the redhead saw the beautiful blonde pussy come into view, she wanted to lean forward and kiss it. She didn't know why. She had never been inclined to kissing women's vaginas before. In fact, she had never even had a lesbian or bisexual affair. It just seemed that kissing that lovely pussy would be the appropriate thing to do.
Pam meanwhile closed her eyes and began rubbing herself. She was unaware that Linda at that very moment was staring intently at the juncture of her thighs and was having lascivious thoughts.
Pam leaned back on the bench and spread her legs even wider. For some reason she found that the wider she spread her thighs and the more vigorous she rubbed herself, the better she felt. Thus, it wasn't long before she had spread her thighs a full 180 degrees. In fact, soon Pam had her thighs spread wider than any other woman in the room.
At that moment, Wanda also coveted the charms of Pam. She thought the tall blonde was the best looking woman in the room. The more that she stared at Pam's crotch, the more she wanted to lean forward and bury her face there. Unlike Linda, Wanda had had numerous lesbian affairs. In fact, she found women to be just as much fun to play with as men. And once they lost their inhibitions about performing cunnilingus, they often made better lovers.
But Wanda restrained herself. She knew that the time wasn't yet right to begin sampling some of the pussies around her. If she were to put her mouth on any of the excited cunts as of now, the women would scream bloody murder. However, in time she would have access to many of the females around her.
She smacked her lips in anticipation.
In the meantime, Donna Manning began to have little fits of orgasm. She was rubbing her clitoris with such vigor that she had managed to bring herself to the brink. She began panting and saying, "Oh! I need a cock in me! I really need a cock in me!"
Sue giggled. "I'm sorry, Donna. I can't help you. There's no cocks present in this spa."
"Ohhh! Mmmm!" uttered the blonde in hungry desperation.
Little Wanda had an urge to jump up and bury her face between the widespread thighs, but still she restrained herself. Donna would have to relieve herself with her own hands this time.
Nancy spoke. "You know, I've never really masturbated until today, but I must confess that it feels really wonderful." She had her long legs spread wide and was playing with herself like she had an animal between her thighs.
Rub! Rub! Rub!
Pam said, "I've never done anything like this before either, but I wish I had. Oooh! I wish I had."
Rub! Rub! Rub!
Linda, the redhead, withdrew her hand from between her thighs, and leaned forward. She walked on her hands and knees in the direction of Pam's cunt. When she was positioned between the beautiful blonde's thighs, she stuck out her tongue and licked Pain's kneecap.
"Ooh!" cooed Pam. "That feels nice."
Linda didn't stop at the kneecap. She kept her tongue out and licked a moist trail up the smooth inner thigh.
"Ooo!" sighed Pam as she spread her legs even wider. She knew that she should stop the redhead before matters got completely out of control. And yet, she was reluctant to terminate something which felt so good and so nice, and seemed so harmless.
Linda reached up, pushing Pam's hand away from her pussy. She leaned forward and sniffed the blonde's crotch. The aroma was like a perfume. Sweet and salty. Nice and fragrant.
Linda stuck out her tongue and flicked it against Pam's slit, working it like a wedge.
"Ungh!" grunted the beautiful blonde as she stretched her thighs so wide that the tendons stood out. Pam had never felt anything so wonderful in all of her life. It was better than sex with Keith. Much better. Very much better.
Wanda watched Linda with a deep sense of jealousy. She wanted to be between those lovely thighs. She wanted to be kissing that lovely pussy. She wanted to stick her tongue into that lovely gash.
Sue leaned over and watched Linda work. She was quite startled to see the redhead's tongue slithering and probing in Pam's snatch. Sue had always heard about things like this, but had never really seen it. She had to admit that it looked like fun. She rubbed her pussy that much more vigorously.
Donna leaned over and hugged Sue. The shapely brunette and the shapely blonde made a handsome couple.
Donna reached between Sue's thighs and began to stroke the furry mound.
Wanda was becoming insanely jealous. Here she was the one woman in the room who was a certified bisexual, and she didn't have a pussy to play with. She turned to her right and saw Nancy playing with herself. Not wanting to waste any more time, Wanda cuddled up to the brunette and began stroking her pussy for her.
"Oooh! That's nice," cooed Nancy.
"Do you like what I'm doing to you?" asked little Wanda.
"Mmm hmm. It feels wonderful."
Wanda began to whisper in Nancy's ear. "Just look at what Linda is doing to Pam. Isn't that a sight for sore eyes?"
"Mmm! It looks like Pam is having fun."
"And look over there at Donna. She's playing with Sue's pussy like it was her own."
"She's doing the same thing to her, that you're doing to me," said Nancy.
"Would you like for me to stick my tongue where my finger is?"
"Mmm!" sighed Nancy. "I don't know. I've never had anything like that done to me before."
"Well, don't you think that it's about time that you experience that thrill?"
Nancy bit her lower lip. "Well, I guess so." She was a little uneasy as she saw Wanda get down between her thighs, push her knees apart, and stare at her cunt as if it were a piece of ripe fruit in the produce stand.
And indeed, at that moment, Wanda was thinking of Nancy's pussy as a piece of ripe fruit. It resembled a slice of cantaloupe, or a split peach, or an open nectarine. A hundred different images came to mind- all of them erotic and lascivious.
As quick as a wink, Wanda leaned forward and planted a sloppy kiss on Nancy's twat. She would show Linda a thing or two about licking snatch. Wanda extended her tongue to its greatest extent and ran the tip of it along the entire length of the womanly gash. Mmmm! It tasted so good. The twat was as tasty as any she could imagine. She pretended that she was slurping the syrup from a nectarine, or a peach, or the juice from a cantaloupe.
Just then, John stepped into the spa and was shocked at what he saw. He looked around and saw Linda's head buried between Pam's thighs, Wanda's head buried between Nancy's thighs, and Donna's head buried between Sue's thighs. Pam, Nancy, and Sue all had expressions of deep unbridled lust on their faces.
Even though he was shocked, it didn't stop his cock from springing to life. All nine inches of his manhood filled with blood and rose like a cobra.
"All right, ladies. On your feet."
None of the women had heard him enter the spa. They were all highly embarrassed at having been caught in such lewd positions.
Quickly, Linda, Wanda, and Donna pulled their heads out from between the widespread thighs of the others. They smacked their lips in an attempt to wipe away the tell-tale signs of pussy juice and to make themselves look halfway presentable.
"Where are we going?" asked Wanda as she gleefully bounced to her feet.
"We're heading to the hall of punishments," said John with smile.
"The hall of punishments," exclaimed Donna. "What goes on there?"
"Wait and learn."
When they stepped into the hall of punishments, John said, "Pamela, I want you to lie down on this mattress."
She did so, and a strong oak bar with four rings attached to it was lowered from the ceiling.
John locked her ankles to the two outermost rings, while her wrists were bound to the two innermost ones. He then lifted the bar, and hence Pam, off of the floor and into the air.