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  There was a fire raging in both of them now and they felt it more than the heat of the burning wood or the smoky warmth of the candles. Lamia's dancing fingers slid down over Tina's bare, flat belly and curled in the thick, damp strands of the young girl's dripping pussy hair. She tugged teasingly on the matted hair, enjoying the involuntary quiver and shake that the girl was experiencing.

  "Ahhh, you are boiling with need, aren't you, slave," the woman laughed in a deep, husky voice. "I can feel your passion! It's burning my fingers! Ahhh, won't you be thrilled by me, won't you, slave, won't you?" Tina nodded, her head bobbing up and down as if it had a will of its own and was not really consulting her at all. Her fingers gripped and played with Lamia's breasts, feeling the pounding, throbbing heartbeat beneath the folds of her robe, pounding steadily through her flesh and clothing.

  Hungrily Lamia's free hand slithered through the thick cunt hair of Tina's pussy and rolled along the cleft between her wet, slippery pussy lips. The thick, swollen petals parted willingly under her attack and the girl groaned loudly as Lamia ran the loving spears up add down over her quaking tunnel entrance.

  "Ohhh, God, Mistress, God, God, it's so good," Tina cried softly, grinding her pussy against the working hand then bucking her bottom against the continual thrusts of Lamia's driving finger, still attacking her aching, taut bum hole. "I can't stand it, Mistress, I can't stand how good it is!"

  "My robe, slave, free my robe," the woman hissed through her teeth. "I want to feel your hands on my body right now! I need to feel them against my flesh this minute! Open my robe, whore, open it now!"

  Fumbling with eagerness, Tina dropped her hands to the sash that held Lamia's dark red gown tightly shut. She pulled and tugged until the cord parted and the robe fell apart, revealing the stunning, lovely woman's dark, luscious flesh to Tina's eyes and eager hands.

  She ran her fingers up and over the woman's broad, flat stomach. She could feel the flesh tingling under her caress, Lamia's belly rippling wildly with excitement. Gently Tina slid the tips of her fingers up and down, slicing the bottom of Lamia's magnificent tits with her strong, sharp nails. The woman moaned and gasped, swaying on her feet and mashing her tits against Tina's eager hands. She shuddered violently as she felt the girl caressing her luscious, dark globes. Tina rubbed her thick, hard nipples with the tips of her thumbs and Lamia groaned loudly, her own hands growing more fevered with their caressing of the girl's aching body.

  She slithered her fingers beyond the damp, twitching entrance to Tina's moist cave, twirling and turning them round and round until she had buried them in the young woman's fevered womb and was flicking them against her taut, warm inner walls. Tina shivered in delicious pleasure as she felt the caress of Lamia's loving prongs. A wave of undulating pleasure rippled through her loins and she sighed deeply as the woman began to pump the prongs in and out of her steaming tunnel, joining the rhythmic sliding of her other finger still assaulting Tina's aching bum.

  The two driving spears slithered along together, pressing against each other through the thin membrane that separated Tina's throbbing cunt from her quivering bum. She gasped and cried out with each stroke the woman took and her own, busy fingers slithered down to Lamia's wet, warm cunt mound while her mouth ran over the dark, elegant flesh of her throat, seeking the moist, firmness of the woman's hard, jutting tits.

  Lamia thrust her chest against the greedy, gripping hands and ground her pussy hard on the searching fingers that were caressing her so lovingly. She sighed in pleasure as she felt the delicious girl swirling the tips of her digits around the throbbing, damp petals of her passion. Her cunt lips quivered and shook under the determined strokes that Tina was giving them and Lamia felt as if her body was on fire with greed.

  Gently the young girl spread the damp, thick petals apart and slithered her fingers beyond the warm, pulsating entrance. Lamia gasped with the intense sensation of the young woman's seeking prongs driving inside of her fevered womb and she rammed her own fingers deep into the throbbing tunnel of Tina's cunt. She forced her other finger to the depths of Tina's hot, gripping bottom and held the girl firmly in place.

  "Now, now we have come to the moment," she chanted softly, rocking her fingers back and forth in the twin canals of Tina's pleasure. "Now we have arrived! Make love to me, slave! Make love to your Mistress now!"

  She felt Tina begin to pump her fingers in and out of her throbbing pit and she moaned quietly with every stroke the girl took. Her pussy clutched passionately at Tina's riding spears and she mashed her cunt hard against the heel of the young girl's hand as it rode up and down over her throbbing pussy mound.

  They weaved back and forth at the foot of the altar, their groans and quiet cries of passion filling the air with the echoes of their greedy lust. Faster and faster they ran their fingers along each other's boiling walls and the aching fury of their desire grew more and more intense until it became almost unbearable.

  Slowly Lamia drew Tina down to the cold, hard floor. The girl shuddered involuntarily as she felt the beautiful woman insistently lay her down on her back. The coolness of the stone seemed to caress her fiery flesh in a sensual, loving way and she shivered with greed and anticipation as she felt Lamia looming over her.

  "Now you will do exactly as I do," whispered the older woman passionately. "You will feel the need and wanting to experience everything that I am experiencing! Do as I do and you will be accepted! Do as I do, now!"

  Hungrily Lamia ran her mouth down over Tina's trembling lips. She kissed the girl's mouth greedily, dancing and slithering her tongue around Tina's own, quivering dart. She ground her mouth over the girl's and chuckled quietly in pleasure as she felt Tina's arms go round her neck for an impassioned embrace.

  She pulled her head free and ran her mouth down over Tina's full, round breasts. She slid the marvelous prong along the damp, warm cleft between the luscious mounds, nipping teasingly with her fine, even teeth at the spongy flesh of the girl's magnificent globes.

  She rolled the spear up and around one pert, pink nipple and lathered the charming bud with her insistent spear. She caught the trembling nugget between her teeth and sucked hard on the stone, making the girl thrash violently beneath her as she continued to kiss and suck the trapped nub.

  Tina's hands were dancing lightly over Lamia's back, tracing a path in her warm, rippling flesh with her nails as she went along. She was groaning and sighing contentedly as she felt Lamia move her mouth from her breasts down to her flat, warm stomach.

  She almost giggled with delight when she felt the slithering slash of Lamia's tongue riding around the rim of her navel, tickling the sweet indentation with the roaming arrow. She found herself bucking her pussy upward, trying to draw the luscious, caressing lips and tongue to it.

  Lamia laughed, pleased at the girl's violent, uncontrollable action and she quickly ran her lips lightly over the young woman's belly, kissing and stabbing with her tongue as she went along, curling the damp, thick strand's of Tina's cunt hair in her teeth. She tugged on the wet wisps and slithered her tongue out to meet Tina's twitching clit. The girl gasped wildly as she felt the marvelous tool rolling over her damp, aching pebble. She thrust her pussy tightly against the licking mouth and moaned in delight as Lamia caught her throbbing love button between her teeth and slashed it with her rough, driving spear.

  Tina almost screamed in pleasure as she felt the woman's mouth covering her trembling button and she sucked hard on the stone.

  Violent, spinning waves of pleasure raced through Tina's loins with a power and greed that she had never known until that moment. She grasped Lamia's hips in her hands and pulled the woman's body toward her.

  "Let me do this to you, Mistress," she moaned softly, a constant, breaking quiver of greed in her voice. "Let me do all of this, all of it, please!"

  Lamia laughed harshly and slithered her legs around and over the darling young girl's head. Her pussy had the scent of perfumed flowers and it was damp with the thick juice of the
woman's passion. When she settled her legs on either side of Tina's moist, warm cheeks, the young woman could feel the fevered heat from her loins and her heart quickened a beat as she drew the dripping womb toward her.

  Lamia ran her mouth down along Tina's quaking cunt petals. She kissed them lovingly and ran her tongue up and down along the cleft between them. The girl sobbed in pleasure as the wonderful woman slithered her seeking arrow over her swollen lips, stabbing between them in a wicked fashion.

  "Now you are about to experience something you will never feel again," growled the dark, shuddering woman. "You are about to feel the bliss of my mouth on your womb! Remember it, slave! It will be the best thing that ever happened to you!"

  She bent her mouth down once more and ran her tongue between the thick, wet petals that guarded the luscious entrance to Tina's steaming cave. The young woman screamed in uncontrollable pleasure as she felt the searching spear slithering past her damp opening, driving deep into her warm tunnel.

  She bucked violently, her pussy smashing up into Lamia's willing face. She groaned as the woman drove her darting arrow deeper and deeper into her churning pit, rolling and slashing with the rough spear as she went to, the depths of Tina's aching chamber.

  "Ohhh, my God, my God," Tina cried softly, grinding her hips against the driving spear. "Yess, yess, Mistress! Ohhh, it's too good! Too damn good for me to stand!" She wrapped her fingers around Lamia's full, rounded buttocks and drew the damp, quivering cunt to her mouth. She felt Lamia shudder and heard her groan as she hungrily kissed the sweet tasting pussy lips that were pressed against her mouth. Greedily she ran her tongue between them, drinking the creamy juice of Lamia's passion willingly, swallowing the drops with a greedy delight.

  She drove her tongue deep into the woman's eager pit and gripped her luscious ass tightly in her hands. Lamia gasped and thrust her pussy down against the girl's face, grinding her cunt hard against the sucking, licking mouth that was so pleasingly attending to her.

  "Yes, yes, eat it, eat it, good, slave," she groaned loudly, rocking her thighs against the girl's sweetly trapped head. "Ohhh, now you are reaching the moment we seek! Now you are doing exactly what you should! Eat my cunt, whore, eat my pussy, good, you worthless slave! Eat it, eat it now!"

  She bent her mouth back to Tina's quaking, fiery pit and slammed her tongue deep inside of the girl's womb once again. Tina cried out loudly and bucked her cunt violently against the woman's working mouth. Lamia rammed her tongue to the depths of Tina's boiling pit and lathered her taut, damp inner walls with the rough spear. She locked her teeth around Tina's thick, swollen cunt petals and sucked hungrily on them as she rolled them between her teeth.

  Tina screamed softly as the waves of pain and intense pleasure washed over her. She powered her pink, pointed missile of pleasure back and forth along Lamia's steaming tunnel, sucking hard on the thick lips of her cunt as she pumped the prong in and out of the woman's aching pit.

  Her body was tortured with wanting now and she knew that it would not be long before she experienced an overwhelming orgasm that not even she would be able to control. Faster and faster she pumped her tongue in and out of Lamia's shimmering cave. She sucked and chewed on the woman's pussy lips with an increasing frenzy as the churning desire became hotter and more pleasant in her own, swirling pit.

  Lamia could tell how close she was to orgasm and she rammed her own tongue in and out of Tina's cunt with a measured and determined fury. She could feel the girl's pussy growing tighter and tighter as she approached orgasm. Faster and faster she lashed at the damp, taut tunnel, enjoying the spasms of lust that raced through the girl's loins and the powerful, driving fury that was about to consume her.

  "Ohh, ohhh, ohhh, God, Mistress, oh, God," moaned the young girl, driving her tongue to the depths of Lamia's cunt, sucking hard on her pussy, her words muffled by the woman's crushing womb. "I'm going to come! Ohhh, God, I'm going to come so good! Oh, here I come, here I come, here I come!"

  She screamed loudly and her body stiffened like a board as the overpowering orgasm tore through her loins, the hot come flooding her narrow chamber with its boiling fury. She shuddered uncontrollably as the spasms of delight ripped her inner walls and Lamia drank frantically and lovingly from her bursting womb. Wave after wave of intense release swept through Tina's tortured cave and she bucked and thrashed as the wonderful climax consumed her.

  Now she bore into Lamia's pussy with an uncontrollable need to have the woman crying out and shuddering as violently as she was. She was determined to hear and feel Lamia's orgasm bursting in her loins and she pumped her tongue fast and hard along the throbbing inner walls. She sucked hard on the fluttering cunt lips and nibbled hungrily on them with her even, white teeth.

  She could feel Lamia twisting and moaning over her and she felt the woman's pussy grow firm and hard as her moment approached. Suddenly Lamia groaned in a deep, almost aching voice and an involuntary quake raced through her flesh. She cried out loud and Tina felt a rush of sweet, thick come burst from her loins and splash into her sucking mouth.

  "Ahhh, yes, yes, that's good," groaned the older woman. She ground her pussy hard against the young woman's eating mouth. "I'm coming nicely, just fine! Ahhh, ohhh, yes, slave, yes! I'm coming good, good, good!"

  Again and again they drove themselves at each other. The tingling, powerful waves of love splashing through them as their violent orgasms continued to roll and tumble through their loins. They drank deeply from their overflowing wombs and finally Lamia rolled off of the girl, breathing heavily, the final spasms of her lust still quaking in her loins.

  Tina lay panting, her chest aching with the effort of her love-making. She watched, unable to move as Lamia looked at her, then slowly got to her feet, tightening her gown around her once more.

  Tina smiled up at the woman, but Lamia ignored her,, moving up the steps to the altar. "I have prepared her Master," she chanted softly. She swayed from side to side and cooed in a mono-tone voice. "I have stripped her and prepared her for you Master!"

  Tina grinned to herself as she watched the older, elegant woman performing at the huge, black rail in front of her. The chanting was growing louder and louder now and it seemed to be screaming in her ears. She sat up on the steps and felt frozen in place as Lamia turned around and stared at her with fiery eyes.

  "I give her to you now, Master," she hissed passionately. She pointed to the girl. "I give her to you now! Now! Now!"

  Hands grabbed Tina from behind and she screamed loudly and began to struggle. She could not see their faces as they forced her up the steps toward Lamia and the awaiting altar. Lamia smiled in pleasure as the tightly held girl approached. Tina was sobbing loudly and screaming in fear when she turned up and saw the glowing eyes on the statue above them, a licking fire growing stronger and darker behind the bright orbs.

  The cries of her terror echoed through the house and beat at the glass in the windows, but outside, beyond the trees and the harsh, whipping wind, only the roar of the cold, unforgiving night could be heard and no one was aware of what was going on in the house behind the trees.

  CHAPTER THREE

  When Tina did not return that night, Diana was not too concerned. Her roommate had a habit of staying out every now and then. She had probably just run into a friend or lover in one of the bars, Diana thought. She sighed, smiling at Tina's almost overwhelming urge for pleasure whenever possible.

  They had had many talks in the long nights they spent studying or just fooling around in their room. At first Diana had been shocked by Tina's attitudes about sex. She was so carefree about it, so willing to try anything and everything new, it seemed. Later on she came to realize that this was mostly a lot of bull that Tina said just to get a rise out of her. But the girl did like to fuck, thought Diana, and there were more than enough people to accommodate her, too!

  Now that she had found Howard, however, she could well understand Tina's craving for a man's body next to hers. Just the thought of Howard
sent chills down her spine and a wild, fluttering ache careening through her loins.

  She sighed, remembering happily the last time they had made love. It had been as wonderful as the first, in some ways even better and she hated the fact that she could not be with him right this minute. But it was a week-day night and she had studying to do and besides, they only let the girls out of the dorms for overnights a few times during the week. She wanted to save those times for when she could really use them.

  She was thinking of spending a whole week before mid-term exams just lying around Howard's apartment, stark naked, studying when she wasn't screwing. She giggled at that thought and wondered what he would say when she brought up the idea. He was such a little boy about so many things and she thought she would tell him that in just that way when she decided to. That ought to get him rattled.

  So she went to sleep, not worrying about Tina at all. The odds were that she would come roaring in at the last moment the next morning, hunting for clothes and books she needed, breathless and frantic, trying to gather herself together while telling Diana all about her last adventure.

  At least that was how it usually happened and Diana could see no reason to doubt that it would be just like that this time. That was Tina, out of breath and running late!

  Still she wasn't worried when Tina hadn't arrived by the time she was leaving her room for class. It wasn't until the next evening, after dinner, studying alone that she began to wonder what had happened to her roommate.

  She spent a rather sleepless night, tossing and turning, her mind whirling and visited by strange images that she could not understand. In the center of her nightmare, stood Tina, crying out in fear and agony, calling out for help, the room where she was strangely like a church, candles and mysterious, threatening robed figures dancing around her friend.