Innocence Lost Part Two – Free Shemale Porn
Sunday, April 8th, 2007It came as no surprise to Une when, as the
night progressed, Twelve and Chastity disappeared off to
have sex together. She knew that it didn’t involve the dildo,
because Twelve had long past removed it and her ivory
nipple protectors and left them on the mantle-piece (“It’s
wonderful to go naked!” she announced, almost
incongruously).
Twelve became quite a regular visitor to Une’s household -
and, with increasing jealousy, it became apparent to her
that it was Innocence and her wonderful penis that attracted
her the most.
“Innocence is so lucky!” Twelve announced, holding
Innocence’s erect penis between forefinger and thumb.
“The rest of us just pretend to have this kind of thing – but
for her it’s real. And it comes all over you so creamy and
rich! I just love the taste of it!”
Une’s jealousy was not lessened by the evident fact
that Innocence also enjoyed Twelve’s attention. How could
she prefer such a vulgar slut? she wondered. But she could
see that beneath her urban veneer, Twelve was a very
tender lover and treated Innocence in a way that perhaps
only an experienced lover of women could. Une’s
experience of making love to women was still not very
great, and it was something that she had still not reconciled
herself to. She wasn’t a dyke was she?
Twelve had some peculiar interests. She listened to music
which sounded about as execrable as music could be. Fast
and cacophonous. Noisy and unstructured. It wasn’t music
at all. Only the fact that Innocence would be listening to
the music with Twelve, and Une’s wish not to lose touch
with her enticed her to spend more than the smallest
amount of time with them.
She also seemed extremely interested in films that had
moments of violence and pornography of the kind that
most villagers were quite happy to watch, but to Une these
were only the interesting bits of films that punctuated
periods of plotless meandering and self-indulgence. And
the art she professed to like! What was the point of art that
gave no pleasure?
However, for Innocence’s sake, Une tolerated this and the
mammoth sex sessions that Innocence and Twelve
indulged together. Even Chastity seemed to find Twelve’s
fascination with Innocence’s penis a little bizarre.
“There’s only a few inches to it!” She exclaimed. “Surely
she must know it in total detail by now.”
Une couldn’t answer. In fact, she wondered if it might not
be the peculiar drugs that Twelve and Innocence indulged
together that kept the two going for so many hours.
“Innocence isn’t a happy girl!” confided Twelve one day,
while Une and she were lying face down in the sun.
Twelve’s skin had gone rather red in the sun. She clearly
wasn’t used to it at home, but she still persevered. She had
developed a reddish freckly glow on her shoulders and
around her nose.
“What do you mean? Not happy?” wondered Une. Perhaps
Innocence had realised that Une was the only true love for
her life.
“In many ways Innocence is just an ordinary girl. And she
just wants to be an ordinary girl. But she doesn’t want to
pretend to be something she’s not. She’s curiously endowed
and she doesn’t want to change that. But she does want to
feel less of a freak.”
“There’s nothing wrong with being unusual,” sniffed Une,
conscious of her unusually large vagina.
“But your asset doesn’t give you identity crises,” mused
Twelve. “Innocence knows that she’s not really a woman.
But she’s also clearly not a man. So what is she? Gender
identity’s pretty important you know!”
Une sniffed again. “And what is she supposed to do about
that then?”
“That’s exactly Innocence’s problem.”
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Twelve soon moved out of the cottage she was lodging in
to stay at Une’s home. She complained to Une that she was
fed up with having anal sex with her landlord.
“It’s the only way I can afford to pay,” she declared.
Une wondered why it had to be anal sex. Why not more
conventional forms?
“Well, it does get a bit painful – especially when he asks for
a month’s rent in advance. And he’s not very subtle. But it’s
the only sex his wife tolerates. In fact she has to watch to
ensure that he doesn’t commit any infidelity and enter me
from the front.” Une didn’t comment, but she was aware
that among some of the more traditional villagers there was
the belief that the only sex that really counted was that
which would lead to procreation. Sex with animals,
prepubescents, men or any anus wasn’t considered in the
same way at all.
Not long after Twelve moved in, a friend of hers, also from
the big city, came to stay at Une’s home. This girl was of
oriental background with the undeniably exotic name of
Ching. Ching was a smaller girl than Twelve with a slender
waist and breasts that were more just aureate pink bumps
on her chest. However what she lacked in endowment she
compensated for by a brashness that easily exceeded that of
Twelve. Her own dildo was held on by rings pierced
around her anus and vagina and was of exaggerated
dimensions, more than a foot in length. Her hair was
completely shaved off except for a little tail of hair dyed an
incongruous golden colour flicking over her shoulders.
She made no attempt to disguise the flatness of her breasts
and in fact was habitually naked except for her dildo, petite
golden sandals and an ankle-ring.
Ching didn’t hesitate at all before making love
with Twelve, Innocence and Chastity. It was only a little
later that on Twelve’s insistence Une also made love to her.
Ching’s dildo was well designed for Une’s cunt – the
tightest fit she’d had for a very long time. Despite it being
artificial and unable to spurt any semen, Ching made up by
a passion and skill at love-making which was greater than
even Twelve’s. Indeed, as Une came to be aware, Ching’s
sexual appetite was biased quite differently to Une’s own.
The clearest evidence of this was that unlike the other three
guests, Ching had no interest in her male lovers at all.
However much they tried to interest her in their
own endowments, the only penis that attracted Ching was
Innocence’s that was only rarely permitted inside her.
Ching had other tastes that Une only gradually became
aware of, and this began to change the atmosphere of Une’s
home. The first time that Une discovered this was when
she found Innocence one morning in the living room with
her hands tied behind her back and legs and penis tied by
ropes to the furniture. As the rope tying her hands was
attached to a hook from a ceiling, she was in a very
uncomfortable position which made her eyes water as
she pulled on the rope. Her penis was decorated by a
ribbon tied in a quite pretty knot which nonetheless must
have squeezed when she got an erection. She had been
unable to cry out as her mouth was covered by a cloth tied
around her head.
Une quickly untied Innocence and soon established that
this was the way she’d been left by Twelve, Chastity and
Ching after they’d been playing one of Ching’s games.
Innocence, as Une soon gathered, became the object of
most of Ching’s games which required bondage and a little
pain. Perhaps it was because Innocence was the youngest
of all the people staying at Une’s home or because of her
general attitude of doing whatever she could to be of help
to others. But Une surmised that it may have been more to
do with Innocence’s endowments which somehow attracted
Ching’s attention.
Innocence wasn’t the only one to be smacked, tied up or
mildly humiliated. Une found Ching herself face up while
Innocence was urinating on her face and Twelve was
fucking Ching with Ching’s own dildo. On another
occasion it was Twelve whom Une came across tied
spread-eagled to a bed while Ching and Innocence fucked
her repeatedly despite the blood that had gathered just
between her legs. Even Chastity, who generally seemed
above the role of the victim, accepted a role of helplessness
when Une found her tied to Innocence whose penis was
inside her anus and secured in such a way that it couldn’t
easily come out.
Une herself didn’t take part in the girls’ games, and soon
got to feel a kind of exclusion. Perhaps it was because she
was so much older than the others or perhaps they realised
that Une’s sexual predilections were of a less
unconventional kind. She also realised that the tensions
among the four other girls were exacerbated by Ching’s
games along with the peculiar drugs she’d brought along -
some of which apparently did wonders for one’s sexual
appetite and stamina. Innocence seemed to be becoming
more silent and reserved. On the occasions that Une
made love to her, she was aware of a kind of desperation in
her passion. She sometimes wept silently just after
achieving orgasm as if the release it brought had also
caused her pain.
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