by Ashley Hind
May cast another uncertain glance towards the door of the en suite, but her chest was already beginning to heave up and down and a smile was returning to her face. Leah seized the moment before it could be lost and lifted her hips to push her knickers down. May stared at the bare pussy on view for her and then quickly jumped between Leah’s legs and pushed her face into it. Her tongue found its way immediately inside and Leah gasped. Her lover had obviously been forcefully trained to lick her Mistress’s fat quim properly and she had Leah immediately writhing with every urgent lap and suck.
She knew May would be brilliant. Leah knew that despite her lover’s lack of experience and shyness her beautiful girl would instinctively know how to lick her and pleasure her better than anyone else, because she was so perfect. The warmth and electricity was welling up from her sex and radiating around her body with everything that May did. She struggled to stifle her cries, half wanting the whole house to hear them and be aware of their triumphant coupling. Leah was dimly aware that the door to the toilet had opened again, but she didn’t care. She wanted Caroline to see her with her wonderful lover.
May pressed her face in deep and then surfaced again to suck at Leah’s quivering bud. The whole thing was hot and frantic, but brief. The roll of climax started within Leah and she couldn’t stop it, although she wanted to prolong the glorious moment. She held May’s head into her and came hard, bucking into her face to maintain the suction on her clit and to ride on the fingers now slipped in deep. As she lay with her chest heaving, May came up and kissed her, and she was allowed to tongue her lover’s mouth and lick her own juices hungrily from her face.
They lay in each other’s arms, looking through to the toilet at Caroline, who was lost in her own desire, her T-shirt now off and one hand squeezing a nipple mercilessly while her other hand worked away between her legs. The room was now full of her sounds, unbridled moans and lascivious slurping as her fingers rammed inside her pussy and her palm slapped against her lips. Her eyes were closed tight and her mouth wide open, and she threw her head back and yelled as her own orgasm shook through her, the fingers still pumping away and her hips thrusting to meet them. Finally she stopped and sagged down. May and Leah looked at each other and giggled, then kissed again, holding each other tight. May’s eyes were so bright and her whole face was illuminated by happiness, but still she fought her way out of Leah’s embrace and told her she had to go. Leah let her, so elated and proud; another wonderful moment shared that no one, not even a twin sister, could ever get back from them.
Eleven
Later that afternoon Caroline was summoned from the room for a meeting with Gwendolen, and returned around half an hour later to relate the story. It transpired that she was also to be ransomed, and Gwen was now making plans to contact her partner Nathan to relay the demands. The first payment was scheduled for Saturday, when Thomas was also due to pay the next instalment of his unreachable target. For added security, Nathan would be driven blindfolded for a couple of hours, to give him the impression that the captors were not local.
Caroline had admitted, truthfully, that none of her colleagues at the station were aware of her snooping mission, and so would not think to search there. The policewoman was not stupid, though. She understood that because she knew their location she was not going to be freed by choice. Leah was also aware of this and knew that having put Caroline in with her, the kidnappers could rightly assume that this knowledge was bound to be passed on, along with other details of where the police station was and who to contact in the event of a successful escape. Even with basic details it would be a simple enough task to pinpoint the location of the farm. Leah, unless her captors were monumentally stupid, was therefore extremely unlikely to be released either.
Still glowing from her earlier tryst with May, Leah took the news of her continued confinement rather better than Caroline, who had also been informed by the Mistress of the house that while the ransom remained unpaid, she would be treated as a slave and punished for every slight indiscretion. To the policewoman, this seemed like a pretty bleak future and she was already trying to work out how they could escape. Her car was presumably still immobile and quite probably now hidden. They had tried running and that had only got them fucked and punished. What they needed was to get to a phone.
‘My bag is still in the kitchen,’ said Leah, before she could stop herself, ‘and my mobile might still be in it.’
Caroline’s face brightened with hope, but then clouded again once she remembered Gwen’s taunting speech about how remote their position was, and how there was no phone signal anyway. Amazingly, Leah actually wanted to hold back the most precious piece of information which she had garnered earlier, but the look of despondency on her companion’s face hurt too much, and she found herself blurting out her news.
‘There is one place you can get a signal,’ she said. ‘Up by the fort, whatever that is. I heard April talking about it.’
Caroline smiled, grabbed Leah and gave her a big theatrical kiss on the lips as her reward. If they could get the phone and get to this fort, it would be simple. They lay quietly together, Caroline now with a half-smile of contentment as she closed her eyes and hatched her plans, Leah with a queasy feeling that the situation was now going to be taken out of her hands once more. She knew that May could do this for them. All she had to do was ride up to the fort, phone the police, and wait. Leah also knew that in the grinding cogs of Caroline’s mind all such thoughts were whirring around and that the possibility of using the younger twin’s secret crush against her were already being considered.
Lunch was brought up to them and then later they were taken out for some exercise by Gwendolen, who fastened dog collars to their necks and put them both on extendable leads. At one point she made them both get down on their knees and crawl, and the Mistress tried making them cock their legs to wee up a tree trunk, although both girls were empty and could only manage little dribbles that went down their legs. They feared the worse from their inability to perform, but surprisingly Gwen seemed happy with their efforts and subsequent contrition and decided no further punishment was necessary.
They spent the remainder of the afternoon confined to their room. It now seemed certain that they were to share the quarters and that Caroline was not to be returned to the stables. They were allowed down for tea and Caroline made sure she identified and noticed the position of Leah’s handbag, still in its place in the kitchen. After eating they were taken in turn upstairs to be washed, May taking Caroline first, and then April overseeing Leah’s ablutions, smiling contentedly throughout at how well her plan was fairing. She was so content with her deviousness that she didn’t even feel the need to abuse Leah further, either sexually or mentally. Leah tried to look forlorn although she was dying to wipe the smile off the spiteful girl’s face and tell her exactly what May had done to her earlier, and how hard it had made her come.
The captives were left alone for the evening, and they read and chatted. Caroline seemed keen to talk about their home lives, perhaps as a reminder to Leah not to get too engrossed in her time as a hostage and to remember where her focus should lie. It transpired that Caroline’s boyfriend Nathan was a paramedic, and they had been together for five years, although they would never marry because she thought it was all pomp and a waste of money. They were soul mates, apparently, and they had an implicit understanding of each other’s needs and feelings. She trusted him more than anyone she had ever known and he said the same of her, so wedding rings were therefore an irrelevance.
Caroline was proud of him and apparently loved showing him off. He was funny and gentle and generous. She missed having him there to cuddle and make her laugh. Most of all she missed his lovely big, black cock - a subject she enthused about. She was almost drooling as she tried to relay to Leah exactly what she liked to do with it. He had certainly come in handy, thought Leah, in preparing Caroline for the seemingly impossible task
of taking Huw into her bottom. She wondered if the implicitly understanding Nathan would ever be told of that particular episode.
Caroline concluded her thoughts on her husband by saying that there was no way she was going to see him bankrupted by any spurious ransom demands, and that meant that she would have to get them out of there before he was summoned for his visit on Saturday. Leah struggled to remember what day it was but after counting back she deduced it was now Thursday, which clearly didn’t give them much time. She wanted to try and stall the policewoman, perhaps suggesting that they should bide their time and make sure they made a thorough plan before their next escape attempt, but she suspected that her companion was already on to her, and that any delays were just an excuse for her to stay longer with May. This was something that Caroline would clearly not countenance. Leah stayed quiet, at least a part of her hoping that Caroline, in her haste to be free, would indeed trip up and give herself away.
Gwendolen gave them one brief night time visit, merely opening the door and checking on them before turning out the lights. In the darkness, Leah felt her companion trying to snuggle up. Although she allowed the cuddle she started to move away and give murmurs of protest when the girl began to stroke her more obviously. Both girls had stripped to sleep out of habit, although in hindsight Leah realised it looked like a sign of consent between them.
It was impossible to explain that she couldn’t give herself because she was in love with one of her captor’s, especially when she had already sucked the policewoman’s nipples so hungrily during their escape attempt, albeit apparently under duress. However, she found the girl persistent, constantly nuzzling into her and trying to get through the guarding arms and closed legs to find her goal. Leah gave several quiet pleas of opposition but these were ignored. Eventually she turned her back on Caroline, annoyed that the girl would not give in and suspicious that she was doing it on purpose, knowing that her and May were together. It even crossed Leah’s mind that April and Caroline were in collusion, with bribes of clemency promised if seduction took place. Even turning away brought no success. Leah immediately had the girl moulding against her and felt the warmth and slight dampness of a bare quim against her pushed-out bum. Then her earlobe was being tongue-teased and she was hunching up her shoulder for protection despite the blissful shiver it induced.
‘I need to come,’ Caroline whispered.
‘I can’t - you know I can’t.’
Caroline huffed and tutted, making Leah feel guilty despite herself. After a small pause the policewoman tried again, sending out her tongue to flick across sensitive skin. Leah started to fret, knowing her willpower was under siege and that the inviting soft bum and tits of this sexy girl were completely available to her, if she chose to take them. The thought of betraying May was too much though, and she wouldn’t be able to bear to see her face crumple in defeat if she learned of the infidelity. Caroline gave it one last try.
‘Please,’ she implored, ‘I really need you to make me come.’
‘I can’t. I wish I could but I can’t.’
The girl paused but did not withdraw. She was trying to decide her next move. Still stroking Leah’s arm she said,
‘Will you at least do something for me, then? Will you suck my titties while I make myself come? You’ve already made me frig myself once today - it’s not fair you getting all the attention and me getting none.’
This was clearly a reference to May, and Caroline obviously didn’t realise the depth of feelings involved. Not waiting for an answer, Caroline moved onto her back, and Leah could hear the sounds of her sucking on her fingers, coating them with saliva in readiness. Then the quilt ruffled as her hands moved down and her legs parted, followed by her gentle moans as she began to touch herself. Leah also went onto her back and sighed. She could hear the clicks and slurps of the girl’s pussy and she could vividly picture how inviting she had looked earlier, sat on the toilet with her fingers pumping in and out. Caroline was quickly and unashamedly into her stride, opening her legs wider, making Leah turn on her side towards her to afford her more room. Leah propped herself up on her elbow to look down through the gloom, the summer night still not swallowed by absolute darkness. She could just make out the girl’s face, with her eyes closed and her lips parted, and Leah found her own breath intensifying along with her companion’s.
Leah had to bite her lip to stop herself demanding Caroline tell her what she was thinking, to speak her fantasy out loud while she masturbated. Leah wanted Caroline to be thinking about her, or her and May, or all three of them together in ecstasy. The girl briefly took her hand away to grab the cover and throw it off, giving Leah a dim view of her breasts flattened to her chest by their own weight, the nipples puckered and hard. Both Caroline’s hands were busy, one rubbing at her clit whilst other fingers delved noisily inside. Leah’s nostrils were filled with the aphrodisiac waft of the girl’s juices and she could feel her own trickling against her thigh in response. As she looked back up to Caroline she found the girl’s eyes now open, a tiny glint visible from a source in the greying sky outside.
‘I’m thinking of you,’ she said. ‘I can’t wait until you let me have you.’
‘Please, don’t,’ Leah whispered in weak reply.
‘I’m begging you to suck my tits. Please put them in your mouth and suck them just like you did for me yesterday. I promise I won’t tell anyone.’
Leah was already close to caving and this almost sobbing entreaty finally broke her. She actually felt a tear welling at her own weakness, but she reasoned that this small favour was difficult to refuse the poor girl, and at least it might stop any requests to do ruder things. Although they weren’t in total darkness the cameras would see nothing, but she could see Caroline’s breasts, easily recalling how wonderful they had felt in her mouth. The girl started to jerk her legs as her excitement rose and Leah came to her aid, lowering her head, grasping one fleshy globe and sucking the teat as hard as possible into her mouth. Caroline’s hips rose off the bed and she gasped aloud, making Leah increase her grip and suction. She let that breast go and devoured the other, filling her mouth as she squeezed the flesh. She bit and sucked them back and forth to match the girl’s rising need.
She could feel her belly tingling with the remorse of her actions, almost as if she were sucking pure guilt from Caroline’s irresistible tits. The sound of the policewoman’s slapping puss was now almost constant, such was the speed of her pummelling fingers. Her hips were up off the bed and her eyes screwed shut as she tensed and concentrated on taking her orgasm. She was moaning and then forming words, first whispered and then getting louder, the same words over and over again: ‘You’re making me come... you’re making me come...’ And then she did come, her words drying up and her mouth open in a silent cry. Leah could feel the tremors beneath her and she pushed the girl’s breasts together and sucked in both nipples at the same time, feeling them hard and squashed at the sides of her imploded mouth.
When the girl could breathe again she panted her thanks and took Leah and kissed her before any refusal could be made. Now Leah was in danger. Her pussy was wet and she wanted to taste and be tasted. She wanted to grab more handfuls of yielding body and plumb wet depths. She needed to resist, but she didn’t know how to. Fortunately, having reached her climax, Caroline just stayed on her back and let her fatigue overwhelm her, leaving Leah jittery and expectant, relieved and disappointed. She waited until she could hear the deep, slow breaths of Caroline’s slumber and then she closed her eyes. She let the images form of her bed-mate bending over with her and May on their knees behind her, and then she allowed her fingers to tease out her own stifled orgasm.
They were awoken and summoned for breakfast before anything could be said about the previous night. While May cooked them a fry-up, April patrolled the kitchen, trying to ensure that no secret messages of love could be passed between her sister and Leah. Gwendolen was there on
ly briefly, leaving the twins to get the girls ready, and that meant April taking over and deciding what was to be done. Firstly she herself would take Leah to be washed. Then she would call down for May to bring Caroline for her turn.
Back in her room, Leah was made to strip naked, although she was only washing at the sink, not in the shower. April badgered her throughout. Leah kept getting her arse pinched as she washed and her boobs groped as she tried to clean her teeth. Her tormentor was visible throughout, reflected in the big mirror behind the sink, wearing her usual sneering grin as she went about her torture. When Leah tried to ignore her, the toothbrush was taken from her hand, turned upside down and run in a line down her belly, causing a slight surface scratch to the skin. Her pussy lips were then spread open and she got to watch in the mirror while the thin handle was pushed all the way up inside her.
‘Did that fat-bummed bitch give you a good fucking last night?’ smiled April. ‘Did she make you come really hard?’
Leah’s was now having her clit stroked as the plastic handle was slid in and out. It was distracting but she still retained enough of her wits to know the answer the girl was hoping to hear.
‘Yes,’ she lied, allowing some of the froth of the toothpaste to dribble out of her mouth and onto her chest to compound her indignity.
April’s grin broadened, a sure sign she thought her plan to deflect Leah onto Caroline was working. Her pace suddenly increased so that her hand was blurring back and forth. Her smile turned to a snarl as she moved in closer to Leah and said into her ear,
‘Good. I want to watch you fuck her later.’
Then her hand stopped its action and she stepped away. Leah was left with her eyes half-closed and her mouth ringed with toothpaste, heaving for breath with the glistening handle of the toothbrush poking out between her thighs. This indignity was apparently enough to satisfy the elder twin. Her expression was now one of impatient sternness and she was regarding Leah as if she had just walked in and found her in such a state, not been the cause of it.
