Ruth's Therapy - S01 E62

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 62

The cries of delight from Deepana would surely have alerted the neighbours. Ruth was already working the toy, however, as she forced it deeper with each thrust. Widening from the tip, the toy stretched Deepana's rectum in a delightful way even as the ribbed shape sent the most wonderful sensations through her forbidden nerve-endings. The plump woman had never taken a penis into her backside. Yet, the toy sank easily into her passage as Ruth, still licking the swollen clit, began to pump harder and longer.

"Fuck my butt, fuck it," gasped Deepana between orgasms.

But she was just as eager for the mouth on her cunt.

Reaching down, she took a handful of Ruth's long, brown hair to force her mouth against the spasming cunt. Ruth did not object to being treated that way. She understood passion and urges. And she slowly drew out the toy until only the tip was seated inside the gaping anus. A moan of need was all Ruth needed from the other woman and then she plunged the ribbed toy three-quarters of the way into the tight little bum hole. Ruth wondered if her anus looked the same as it closed tightly around Master Peter's massive cock.

Finally needing a rest, spent if only for the moment, Deepana crawled into Ruth's arms. It was the result of the intense pleasure experienced by the dark-skinned woman, a need for being held close as her mind tried to recover. But, more than that, it was a symbol of affection for a lover who Deepana had learned to cherish. And she kissed Ruth's mouth with passion and slowly trailed kisses down her neck to her large, white breasts.

"I didn't think girls liked butt sex," murmured Deepana as she licked at the other woman's pink, hardened nipples.

"I think we are lucky," moaned Ruth in reply. "That we were taught. And that we can share it."

"You are a dirty hussy," muttered Deepana, now sliding down Ruth's shapely body. "I'll finger your hole to prove it."

Deepana had long been curious about eating another woman. She'd been excited by her own therapy, the chance to learn. And had been an avid student. Now she used her best technique to give wonderful oral pleasure to her lesbian play friend. It was fun to lie between those shapely, pale thighs. And the waxed mound was a thing of beauty -- Deepana had no doubt it made Ruth all the more responsive to being sucked and licked.

But the dark-skinned woman was obsessed with anal fun and had barely moistened Ruth's opening before she was working one of her small fingers into the tight hole. Deepana thrilled to feel the smoothness of the passage and the firmness of the sphincters. She pressed harder and felt Ruth's flesh slowly yield to the invasion. The older bitch's groan of delight was proof that Deepana knew her stuff.

Now she flicked her tongue over the sopping cunt hole. There were more groans as she licked gently over the distended clitoris. But, in her mind, the only thing better than lesbian sex was dirty sex. The real thrill was to plunge two fingers deep between the white butt cheeks and into the yielding rectum. The older slut was responsive, too, her hips bucking and heaving as her body exploded with euphoria. It was like Ruth had said, some women were lucky enough to enjoy anal sex and Deepana did not relent until the white bitch collapsed in a heaving mess.

Holding Ruth gently, riding her heavy panting, Deepana reflected on the white woman being perhaps her best ever lover. Not least because Ruth was both virtuous and honest, open to any question.

"Your butt hole is so tight," Deepana observed. "Has that big dick man not been fucking you?"

Haltingly, embarrassed, Ruth began to explain that the first man to take her anal passage was no longer her lover. Instead, she had to confess, now she gave her body to the wonderful Master Peter.

"Master? Like... you are his slave? A sex slave? You do everything he says?"

"I learned submission from my therapy," Ruth pointed out. "He uses my body as he chooses. He doesn't need permission."

"Oh, my fucking god," cried out Deepana. "So, he fucks you in the butt? Tell me the whole thing."

Ruth proceeded to tell the astonished Deepana all the highlights of her submission to Master Peter. The face fucking, the anal sex and even the piss play -- to a shriek of horror from Deepana.

"Oh, dear god. I could never, ever call a man Master. Or let him take whatever he wants. Not even my husband. And the pissing?... No that is too dirty. I would be ashamed."

"But you know about Doctor Robyn and her special therapy," Ruth explained. "The right man... he has total control."

"But... pissing on you? That is like animals."

Ruth had noted how Deepana reacted to the idea of Master Peter cumming on her face. The black woman had never wanted such wickedness even from her husband.

"Not animals. It because he owns me -- completely. I am his personal slut and so he pees on me. And cums in my arsehole."

"Yes, fucking you up the butt. He is small? Average size?"

"Not as big as the first Master. But big -- I guess nearly eight inches." She was interrupted by another shriek from Deepana, now clasping her hands over her mouth. "And he is thick. As thick as the first man I think."

"You are a wicked, dirty bitch," exclaimed Deepana, though her face showed admiration for her illicit lover.

"You can decide for yourself," offered Ruth. "I'm going to ask Master if you can join us."

Deepana's eyes opened even wider now. She understood the import of what Ruth was saying.

"Oh no, I could never. I am a married woman. I can't cheat with another man. My husband would find out, I'm sure."

"But its not cheating if you only suck his big cock," explained Ruth.

Deepana was not for shifting. She lay silently shaking her head. But Ruth had one more angle to play.

"And its not cheating if you are helping a friend. Is it?"

"Oh my, such dirty talk is making me horny again," gasped Deepana as she pulled Ruth's mouth to her chocolate nipples. "I want to see that big meat. But first eat my pussy again."

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