We first met Doctor Robyn in Chapter 16 of the Hanson House series. She also starred in her own sequel.
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Ruth was an adulterer. A cheating wife. The once conventional upper-class spouse and mother had taken up a lifestyle of debauched and deviant sexual expression. She enjoyed two illicit lovers. And that was not counting the other men and women to whom she had surrendered - having been fucked and licked and swallowed their seed, in singles and in groups. It was no longer necessary to blame her bizarre therapy for her situation. Doctor Robyn had merely helped Ruth to find the woman she truly was. But it was a comfort that helped to explain her depraved hunger as well as proof of her deep immersion in submission. Performing sex acts for the Doctor -- for other patients, to be accurate -- fit neatly with her new life.
This truth was not corrected by her desire to give her body more completely to her loving husband. She could only submit to him silently, slowly encouraging his curiosity for love-making beyond the traditional. Yet, she craved to share herself with him in many ways. But tempting him into new sex acts would not extinguish her guilt. Her husband could never dominate her, use her in the way that others did.
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With such thoughts, Ruth was full of lust when she knocked on Deepana's door. She had not counted on her sexy, South Asian lover being quite so in heat.
"Oh, my god, I have missed you badly," panted Deepana as she dragged her lesbian lover inside. "I need you to fuck me, so bad."
The second statement was at least as true as the first. Deepana pulled Ruth in for a kiss of passion and heat. Her chocolate nipples were poking through the flimsy dressing gown as she pulled Ruth closer. Not another word was needed as Deepana guided her pale-skinned lover to her bedroom.
Ruth slipped out of her dress easily. And Deepana was already naked -- no longer shy to display the dark-skinned curves of her plump body to the older woman. The gold chain around her waist flashed in the light of the afternoon as she spread her legs to show the wetness of her hairy cunt.
"Come and eat me, white bitch," was her command.
Ruth realised that not every man, or woman, could command her like that. Even her deviant therapy, learning that submission was natural and rewarding, had not robbed her of choice. But the plump, black woman was such fun when bossy. Ruth went to her knees with glee and pressed her mouth against the damp warmth. She thrilled to the lush swelling of the labia, delighted by the taste of Deepana's wetness as she thrust her tongue into the throbbing hole of her play partner. The plump, dark body writhed in ecstasy, Deepana cumming hard and loud.
"Dirty slut, eat me..." cried out Deepana.
Ruth was aroused by the passionate response. She wondered if the husband had been on another business trip and neglecting his wife. The only answer, Ruth knew, was to use her tongue like a phallus to fuck the desperate woman.
"Lick it, bitch... yes, give it to me..."
From a woman who'd never fantasised about women or had any thoughts of sapphic exploration, Ruth had become a committed cunt eater, a dedicated pussy licker. The sounds and the sensations of Deepana's cumming inspired her. As did the gush of wetness from the steamy hole. Her face was wet and her cunt oozing as Deepana grabbed her head with two hands and guided her mouth. Ruth enjoyed the tickling of the coarse pussy hair on her face and was pleased to run her tongue over the distended clitoris. Working on that swollen nub, flicking and swirling her tongue around it, made Deepana almost scream with delight.
Ruth held on for the ride, enjoying the softness of female skin and the delight of helping her new friend to a string of orgasms. And she happily paused as Deepana, still in the throes of her first course of sexual ecstasy, pushed her away so as to roll onto her tummy.
The older woman had come to appreciate Deepana's body. The plump figure gave such pleasing curves and her softness was a delight up close -- so different to the bodies of men. The dark-brown colour provided an intriguing contrast to Ruth's pale skin. But with Deepana in such heat, Ruth had no time to waste. And she welcomed the chance of sexual service when her friend was in obvious need. Lying between the chunky legs, Ruth gently pried apart the soft, brown buttocks to expose the forbidden entrance. Her tongue flicked over it, just teasingly.
"Lick my dirty shit hole," mewled Deepana into a pillow. "You do what I tell you."
Ruth lapped wetly against the dark, hairy hole. The very idea had once been repellant but, now, Ruth was eager to pleasure her lover in that way. The soft moans from the dark-skinned beauty were urging her on. And Ruth delighted in squeezing the soft arse more firmly so as to spread and open, giving herself easier access to probe with her tongue in the tight anus.
"Lick it," called out Deepana. "I want to be fucked with eight inches."
Ruth tried to jam her tongue deeper into that hot, dark hole. Her breath was panting onto Deepana's skin and her soaking cunt. The younger woman was in a frenzy of need.
"Dirty bitch, make me cum," was the command.
The white woman slid a finger deep into the sopping cunt and was rewarded instantly by a guttural moan.
"More," came the begging sound. "Give it to me."
The dark hole opened easily as Ruth penetrated Deepana's tight arse - a single finger firmly inserted into the soft, yielding flesh. The effect was immediate, the plump woman trying to move her hips back against the thrilling intrusion. And Ruth was barely at the second knuckle when she heard -- and felt -- Deepana's powerful anal orgasm surge through the dark-skinned body. Urged on by the other woman's cries and demands, Ruth took to fingering both holes at once, two fingers now filling the hairy cunt while another finger plunged in and out of the tighter opening.
"Fuck me... fuck me" grunted Deepana as she rolled onto her back. "Do me, white bitch."
Ruth took up the ribbed anal toy as her lover spread her legs wide, her bottom resting on a soft pillow. Just holding the eight-inch object was proof of Ruth's perversion. But nothing would stop her from pleasuring her wicked lover. Not waiting for further instructions, the white woman resumed sucking and licking on the hard, swollen clitoris. Deepana cried out again, bucking her hips against the white woman's face. And then, just as Deepana once more began to climax, Ruth pressed the toy into the softened anal opening.
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."
