At home it was very boring. I read a lot and masturbated all day. I

couldn't stop touching myself. I was horny all the time and it didn't

matter how often I satisfied myself. One afternoon I tied a string to my

lips. I stretched them wide and tied the strings together behind my

waist. This way I had both hands free to play on my broadly opened cunt.

The whole area of sensitive skin was stretched out to make me feel

better. I kept my lips tied and stretched wide til evening. When I

removed the strings my lips looked a little bit out of shape and they

were sore. Fisting got to be my daily routine. I could relax my muscles

and this way my hand slipped in and out as if it were a finger. This way

I achieved a kind of different orgasm. I didn't want to ruin myself so I

started to practice vaginal muscle training. This is a kind of ancient

practice that originated in the east. It is very healthy because it

allows more control on the muscles in the pubic region. On Wednesday

Samantha called me to tell me about her visit at the gynaecologist. "I

don't know what it was but by the time I got to the doctor my pussy was

fine. They examined me and she said, probably it was just strained. She

told me that I overused it!" "Overused?" I echoed "You have a female

gyno?" "Yes. She even commented on my smoothness!" she said it with

pride in her voice. "Really?" "Yeah. I told her that I'm a beautician

and I wax it. She took samples and she called me today to tell me that

everything is fine. So I am really puzzled." "I can imagine. And how is

dear Michael? Did you meet him?" "Yes, but I don't want to stay alone

with him. At least not at the moment. But he is uncomplaining. You don't

like him, do you?" "No. I don't. But I don't have to! You are the one

who wants to fuck with him..." "Don't be so rude, Petra!" she

interrupted with much indignation. "Well, that is a fact, my dear!" "You

are just saying this because you are grudging..." "Don't start this

again." I raised my voice. "I told you that I just don't want to lose

our friendship because of that dickhead!" "He is not a dickhead..."

"Yeah, he is not! He is just a prick!" I told her smiling in advance on

the possible reaction. "Let's stop this argument! I don't want to lose

you either, so relax!" "Fine. I will call you soon, if I don't die of

boredom." "Bye!" I was about to start playing with my restless pussy

when the phone rang. To my surprise it was Christine. My aunt had given

her the number so she managed to reach me. She told me that she would

like to meet me, so we agreed on a date for the next day. I told my

mother that I had to leave for a while. Next morning when I got off the

train I felt overwhelming joy when I saw Christine on the platform. We

went to her car and this time she didn't want to hide anything from me.

We were chatting on the way. I could see where she drove. We left the

small town behind where the train arrived and reached a small village.

She turned onto a dirt road and soon we reached a nice farm. It looked

deserted. It was surprising that the old gates opened automatically.

When we were inside I identified the place as the one where we were

together before. We kissed after we entered the house and soon we were

on the couch kissing and petting. It turned me on very much when she

pulled her panties aside and moved her pussy to my mouth. She sat on my

head and I started to feast on her dripping snatch. I was gentle this

time and obviously she didn't mind. I licked her shaved majora while her

lips caressed my face as they hung low. Then I grabbed one of the

dangling labium with my teeth and pulled on it. She moaned and she

pulled up my t-shirt to access my tits. I tugged her lips a few times

then I slowly sucked them into my eager mouth. While I sucked her

pendulous lips she grasped my nipples and pinched and rolled them

between her long fingers. My head moved up and down as I sucked up to

her slit and then down when her lips escaped from between my teeth and

lips. She enjoyed the sensation and she rocked her ass in a steady

rhythm. I did not let her lips out all the way; I immediately started to

suck harder and moved my head towards her when I reached their tip. I

reached out with my hands to reciprocate the wonderful feelings that she

caused me through the nipple play. I grabbed her protruding nipples and

started to rub them between my index finger and thumb. I did this very

gently as well, while I changed the tactic down there. I penetrated her

cunt with my stuck out tongue and licked her vagina as deep as I could.

I moved the tip of my tongue occasionally on her erect clit flicking it

gently. I felt the tension in her and I believe she had one or two minor

orgasms. She suddenly pushed my head to the clit to indicate what she

wanted. I concentrated on it making circles around it with my tongue,

then sucked on it with my mouth while flicking it with my agile tongue.

I did not stopped playing with her large nipples, I pulled and squeezed

them as they deserved. I felt her body trembling and she collapsed on me

stopping the pleasurable torture on my tits. I let her nipples free and

I put my hand on her labia to spread them. This way I was able to bite

on her erect clit that pushed her to another climax. I closed my teeth

on her pleasure organ while I flicked its little head with my tongue

making her squeal like a pig for minutes. After a while she moved away

from my mouth and asked me to stop. She was breathing heavily and lay on

her side curled up like a hedgehog. "Girl you are killing me!" she

whispered and embraced me and pulled me to her. "Are you all right?" I

asked her while I was scanning her features from an unusually close

distance. She opened her eyes and nodded, then closed them again. She

fell asleep in a few minutes. I watched her face with the tiny wrinkles

and freckles and I found her beautiful. I didn't feel the same towards

her as I did for Samantha, but I was sure that I could spend the rest of

my life watching this pretty face and licking her pussy. I fell asleep

as well, in the comfort of her presence. I woke up feeling her kissing

my neck. I stretched out and smiled at her, she moved the hair from my

face and smiled too. "You are a little devil!" she said with sparks in

her eyes. "I haven't had so much fun in ages... You have a talent for

licking pussy! I think it's my turn now, but let us eat something else

first!" She got up and served food on a plate. "Let's go out to the

swimming pool and you can tell me about your love with that girl!" While

we ate I explained the situation and I told her every detail of my

recent activities with Samantha. I didn't see any reaction on her face

but she said that she was surprised because of my courage. I also told

her what I knew about N-mobilisine. She darted a serious glance at me

and knit her eyebrows. "I can tell you my secret! I work for a research

institute and yes we deal with military projects as well, but I am a

biologist. Well I have a degree in neurology as well from the medical

university so mostly I deal with projects in this field." She raised her

eyebrows. "Is there anything else what you would like to know?" "You

tried out N-mobilisine on me! Did you test it on humans before?" "I am

usually do on things which I am pretty sure of. You were not in

danger..." "But it was not tested on humans before." "Well if that's

what you want to hear officially - no. I had already tried it out in a

similar situation." "Ahh! So I wasn't the first one who you kidnapped."

"Not the first and not the last, but you did something like that on your

girlfriend as well. Don't forget about that!" a coy smile played on her

pretty face. "I trust you completely. I will show you my lab tomorrow! I

have a few ideas to try out on you!" She got up and slowly caressed me.

She stripped me down. I was still sitting on the bed next to the pool.

She inserted her index finger into my mouth and with my saliva she

creamed my nipple. It looked great as it shined in the sun. She repeated

it a few times. I felt it was highly erotic, my nipples got erect and

sensitive. She creamed it more and more. Then the next time she pulled

out her finger she moved it to my pussy. She parted my lips and

retracted the hood and slowly creamed my clit with my saliva. She dipped

her finger into the small puddle that I had built in my entrance and she

put her index finger again into my mouth. I tasted myself then she

dipped her finger again and this time she creamed my clit with my juice.

It was very exciting to see and feel what she did. After a while she

dipped all of her fingers into my juice and spread the juice on my clit.

She massaged my clit with her spread fingers while she still kept my

hood retracted with the other hand. She smeared my juices all over my

pubes and now she rubbed my sensitive area with her palm and open

fingers. She kept my clit exposed to her touch. I couldn't bear it any

more and pleasure swept over my mind. She noticed my climax and she let

my hood go but she continued to rub my juices all over my pubic region.

She squatted front of me and licked me clean. Then she began to attack

my clit again with her mouth while one of her hands was busy inside me

and the other played with my nipple. She licked and sucked my clit with

ferocity while she massaged my g-spot. Actually I don't have a g-spot I

am not very sensitive inside. She realized it and she penetrated my

vagina with her fist. This gave me the necessary boost and this time I

squirted while I was coming. Her fist was much bigger then mine so it

was more on the painful side of the threshold of pleasure and pain. She

did not pull it out but kept on fucking me while she rubbed my juices on

my pubes that I had flooded myself a moment before. She rubbed my clit

more intensely and she fucked harder then before. It didn't take long

for me to come again. She slowed down and removed her fist. She let me

lick clean her hand. I tasted good on her. We got into the swimming

pool. I enjoyed that day very much. We talked a lot about various

issues. "You saved me from dieing of boredom!" I mentioned to her when

we lay out in the late afternoon sun. "Why? You didn't have any fun at

home?" she wondered. "Not really. I just touch myself all day and read!"

"You do?" She cocked an eyebrow "How often do you please yourself?" "I

can't tell. Way too often. I don't count them." "Then I have a very

interesting solution for you..." "And what is it?" I interrupted. "You

will see it tomorrow! For now we should get dressed and go out for a

dinner!" We had a nice dinner in the nearby village and then we walked

around a bit. I was surprised when I learned that she is married and has

two kids. Her family didn't know about this house of hers! When we got

back to the house I heard her speaking on the phone. I took a shower and

joined her on the coach watching TV. She got up and led me by the hand

to a room. She asked me to lay down on the bed. I did so and I saw

straps that she put on my ankles and wrists. She secured them to the

bedposts and put extra straps around my knees. I lay there spread-eagled

that I felt very exciting. She sat down between my legs and spanked my

exposed pussy with her opened hand. It hurt but I got soaking wet within

seconds. She thrust one of her hands into my pussy, since I was turned

on and lay in a good position for fisting, she slipped it in without any

effort. She started to fist me. Moving her hand in and out and rotating

it while it was in. Her big hand turned me on very much. It hurt less

now, but still stretched me way beyond pleasure. She kept spanking my

mons and clit and I slowly came like hell. I squirted again as usual

when I got off from fisting. When I started to regain control I felt her

other hand's fingers next to her fist. She slowly worked in her four

fingers and it was more than I could bear. I bit my mouth and tried not

to cry out. She leaned down to start to give oral stimulation to my

clit. It wasn't an easy task since her hand filled almost everything,

but she managed. She kept trying to put her other hand in me but that

was impossible so she gave up after a while. She jumped up and went to a

drawer. She held a little device in her hand. A cable connected an egg

form to a small box. The box had a button and two sliders. She pressed

the button and I felt it when she pushed the metallic egg on my clit. It

vibrated gently. I always wanted to try out a vibrator but so far I

hadn't. This wasn't a classical vibrator but it felt wonderful. I

noticed Christine's hand reach for a long, broad tape, almost like a

bandage but broader. She pulled it under me and around my waist then

back on the other side tying the vibrating egg to me. It did a very nice

job. I had multiple orgasms one after another. It was getting to be too

much after a while. I couldn't come any more but it kept me on a very

high level of arousal. Christine must be an empath because she squatted

to my side and she started to squeeze my nipples. I had enough for one

more climax, but I was sure that I would faint if she didn't turn it

off. She didn't. She squatted above my head and dropped her floppy lips

into my opened mouth. She let me close my mouth and suck on them but she

slowly pulled them out. When they smacked out she lowered her hips again

while she held my nipples between her torturing fingers. I lost all

sense of space and time. I don't know how long this lasted, but I

remember my last orgasm was caused by her fisting hand again. She

removed the tape that held the egg in place, and she put the egg inside

me and adjusted one of the sliders. Before I knew it she slipped her

fist in after the egg. As she did this I came instantly. For the first

time in my life I squirted about half meters away, normally I just run

like an open tap when I squirted but the fluid never shot out like that.

By the way, the squirting thing was also new to me, I did it when I

fisted. Christine let me free and we slept together. It was a very nice

feeling her hold me with strong arms and to embrace her. After a

breakfast we swam again. After we dried off in the morning sun she went

inside and dressed. She wore a white t-shirt with a long lab coat. She

ordered me to the car. I had to sit in it naked. I was already wet from

the situation. We drove about an hour when we got to a modern building

complex. She drove into the underground garage and parked the car. "Stay

here while I get a trolley!" she left and came back in a few minutes

with a hospital trolley. "Hop on and play dead!" I laid down on the

trolley and she covered me with a white sheet. Not my head just my body.

She signalled again to stay quiet. She rolled the trolley to a lift and

I saw under my half opened eyelids that she showed a card to a security

guard. He just nodded and we entered the elevator. We reached the

surface and we left the building. We crossed the yard and entered into

an other building. More security guards, this time one of them took a

look at me. I did not understood them, I think they were speaking in a

strange lingo. One more ride in a lift and then we arrived at a lobby. I

think it was something like a hospital's reception area. There were

three other trolleys but I could see only the next one with a middle

aged woman on it. She was very pale, but obviously alive. I heard

Christine's voice and others as well. After a few minutes a short guy

stepped up to my trolley and he started to roll it. I panicked because I

thought Christine did not know about this. We entered a most unusual

laboratory. I heard strange noises around me and then the trolley

stopped. The guy leaned close to me, I even felt his breath on my face.

"Hello pretty one!" he whispered. He lifted the sheet to peek at me.

"Wow!" he whistled and touched my breast and moved his hand down "You

have a real nice shaved one." He commented as his hand reached my naked

pussy. I was about to stop him when he put the sheet back and stepped

away from the trolley. I heard Christine's voice as she dismissed him.

"He touched me!" I told her. Christine helped me down from the trolley

and she directed me to a bed which had different devices attached to one

end. I laid down again. "They are like that. Never mind!" She opened a

container and got out a vial. She opened a safe like fridge and got out

an ampoule. She broke off the top of the ampoule and poured its contents

into the vial. Then she put it on a device what started to spin the vial

for a while. Christine put on disposable gloves and she washed down my

pubic area with a light brown liquid, and then she irrigated it as well

with the same liquid. I was puzzled at she was doing, I kept asking her

but she just smiled and ignored my questions completely. Then she got a

small paintbrush. She dipped it into the vial and slowly and very

carefully started to put it onto my most private parts. She covered my

lips and clit with the honey like liquid, then she worked inside my

vagina with the brush. After she finished she carefully cleaned the

stuff from my majora, and from my pubes. The liquid dried and she could

adjust my lips like a soft wire. They protruded straight down and a bit

away from each other. She covered the outer side of them and put down

her gloves. When she was ready she lifted a small microphone like

instrument from the bed's end. She turned it on and scanned my pubes

very closely. I felt a very light tickling sensation. "It's an

ultrasonic device" this time she commented her activity "It won't take

too long!" "What is it good for?" "It activates the chemical process in

this gel that I applied to your pussy" she replied briefly. She didn't

say anything more. Then she gave me an injection and with that she was

ready. I had excepted more from this visit. I thought she had something

more kinky on her mind. I had to lay back on the trolley and we left the

institute. In the car I kept asking her, what did she do. "I've told you

that I'm involved in different neurological researches, haven't I?" I

nodded in understanding while she continued "The gel gets into your

nerves on the treated area. It boosts the performance of the dentrits,

which will makes the area extremely sensitive. You will love this

feeling! Well it has a nasty side effect, but you will learn about that

later." She prepared a bath for me I had to soak in it for an hour. I

didn't feel any more sensitivity, it felt normal after the rubber like

coating dissolved. The day went on, we spent a lot of time in the pool,

playing and chatting in the water. Right after we got back from dinner I

felt a tingle in my pussy. I mentioned that to her and I ended up on the

bed in straps. The prickle increased and I was getting aroused by it.

After a while Christine joined me and she smeared my juices on my pussy.

It was indeed an extraordinary sensation. I almost came from this simple

action. She laid between my legs and started to lick me. The touch of

her tongue felt like there was electricity running from it. I started to

come almost at once and the feelings ware getting better and better. I

got in a highly aroused state, and no matter what she did to me and I

came instantly. She began to suck on my lips, her tongue darted on them

inside her mouth. I couldn't differentiate any more between the

overwhelming sensations. My consciousness was washed away in a series of

orgasms. I moaned and screamed but I didn't realize that it was me. The

world blacked out and there was only the most intense pleasure that I

had ever experienced in my entire life. The waves of climax carried on

for hours or only for minutes I couldn't tell. I was unable to get out

of the whirlpool of enjoyment until I fainted. I woke up in Christine's

arms. My head was on her shoulder and she embraced me in her sleep. The

straps weren't on me so I lifted up my head and kissed her cheeks. She

opened her grey eyes and smiled, she kissed me back on my mouth and down

on my neck. I reciprocated and I went down on her protruding nipples. I

circled around them but I wanted to tease her more so I continued on her

sides and belly. I kissed her shaved pubes but I avoided her pussy I

went to her thighs. I kissed the inside and slowly licked towards her

feet. I sucked each toe and licked backwards to her waiting slit, but I

passed it and licked up to her tits. This time I gave a long and

substantial blowjob to her nipples. "Hurt me, Petra!" Christine wheezed

"Bite them! Chew them! Tear them off!" I grabbed the base of her nipple

between my teeth I set my jaws and I moved my head. I tugged the little

thing with considerable force, while I rolled and pulled her other

nipple between my fingers. She dropped her head back and moaned loudly.

I chewed her nipple with my sharp teeth while I dipped two fingers into

her. I massaged her g-spot and clit at the same time while tortured her

nipples without pause. Her body strained in an arch and then droped. She

heaved for minutes for air then she embraced me. We were in each other's

arms for a few minutes before she broke the silence. "Do you have your

rings with you?" "Well... You want to... You mean now?" I stammered in

shock. "Why not? I know you love pain but we can inflict enough pain

later. But let's eat something first." "I don't really understand what

you mean." I made big eyes. I gave her the small box with the rings. "I

mentioned you the side effect of the fluid I used yesterday." She said

while putting the rings in a small bowl with red solution in it. "During

those fireworks... how should I express myself... your nerve endings

burnt out temporarily." "Ahh! It is numb?" I touched myself as I said

that. "More then numb they are dead!" She was right my lips and clit

couldn't feel anything. I dipped my finger between them but I couldn't

sense that either. It was a very strange sensation. Christine finished

breakfast and she told me to eat. After breakfast we went to the room

and there she put on disposable gloves, she washed down the area marked

the right place on both of my lips and she used some kind of forceps to

grab my labium and poke it through with a disposable introcan needle.

She placed in the pretty ring that she opened with another kind of

forceps. She repeated the procedure on my other labia and then I was

ready. I bled only a little bit. I walked to the mirror and took a look.

It was very nice. I adored the view of my hairless pussy with the rings

dangling from my floppy skins. The weight of the rings kept my lips

straight. They looked much better this way. Christine gave me a few

instructions on how I should take care of my piercings. She reminded me

not to play with them until they fully healed which would be in about

two weeks. She gave me a bottle with a solution that I had to use to

clean the piercings in the first few days, and a jar with a cream. She

said to treat my lips with it regularly. We dressed properly and she

drove me to the railway station. Before we parted she gave me her phone

number.