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Conversational French (or the reluctant rapist). (CAW 24 Entry)

Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, BDSM, Consensual Sex, Author: stex, Rating: 84.6, Source: sexstories.com

Hélène's wrists, she brought her hands forward and massaged them. I caught her right wrist again, and slipped off the bangle, passing it to Aimée. I gave Hélène the stink eye, daring her to object. She cowered on the back seat. I again gave her an appraising look, nice. Suddenly I reached for the teal top and rip! It was now just shreds of fabric. Again, Aimée had been right, I could rip it off. Hélène now just had the skirt around her ankles and her bra. The bra, matching teal, was strapless, and front closing. It couldn't be easier, I reached down and unclipped it. Hélène was now as good as naked. Still cowering, but not making any move to cover herself. I took a few moments to appreciate her, she did look very tasty. Her long auburn hair, was thick and shiny, now not so neatly coiffured, bunching around her shoulders. She was pretty, and subtly made up to enhance, not hide her features. Subtle touches of rouge on the cheeks, eye brows done and lips glossy. She was tall and slender, but not skinny. She was well shaped, her bosom swelled enticingly, the boobs wouldn't quite fill my hands, but my hands are big. Her hips flared to perfect proportions. She had a neatly trimmed bush, that didn't seem French, maybe Canadiens are like that. There was a light covering of auburn hair on her mound of Venus, trimmed into a heart shape which just pointed to her pussy, inviting me in there. Her legs were slender and sexy, smooth without any covering. I took the skirt from around her ... ankles, her feet were dainty and elegant, like the rest of her. Well pedicured and tasty looking in themselves. I could imagine myself sucking and licking those toes. "Magnifique!" I tried to join in with the French. It would be such a shame to spoil her, there were other things I'd much rather do. I leant back and stage whispered to Aimée, "Could I taste her? Do I have to beat her up?" Aimée smiled, Hélène looked uncertainly at us. Aimée spoke, "It seems beauty has tamed the beast, he wants to lick you all over, including there." Aimée looked pointedly at Hélène's crotch. "He's very good with his tongue, you should try it. Do you want that? Or should he just beat you up and fuck you?" Hélène was just resigned to her fate, the fight had gone out of her. "Just get it over with." Looks like I was just going to have to rough her up and fuck her. That'd be the quickest way. Aimée would like that, that'd turn her on, which could only be good for me. But Aimée was in a more capricious mood, she said to me, "OK, do it your way." No beating then, I get to play with Hélène, that'll be fun. That'd also turn Aimée on in the long run. I looked back at the delicious sight of Hélène laying naked across the back seat, I wondered which end to start with. There were lips and boobs at one end, tempting but I could draw it out longer starting at the other end. As cars go, there was a lot of room in the back of this one, whatever it was. I hadn't noticed what the car was amid all the excitement. ...