Lynette
suggested. "Let me handle the ivory. Please?"
"Very well," Usha agreed. "Jane? Place
your arms over the edge of the pool."
Jane looked at them with confusion while Usha and
Dharma exited the pool and sat down on the tiles next to her. She extended her
arms and frowned as they both grasped her wrists firmly, pulling her forward
until she was bent at the waist, with her legs still in the water.
Jane's eyes widened as Laski placed a tray of
different sized ivory phalluses on the tile. "What are you going to do
with those?" she asked, already fearing the answer.
"I am going to ready you for your husband, Janie.
You won't be as frightened if you know how it feels," Lynette said from
behind her.
"I do not like where this is going.
Literally," Jane grumbled, her arms held snugly in place and her feet
unable to reach the floor of the tub, prohibiting her from escaping the
inevitable.
"Ease the tool into her slowly," Usha
directed.
"Oh, Mother of God," Jane groaned, as she
felt her bottom hole being probed with the oil-covered device.
"This one is tiny. Smaller than a finger,"
Lynette reassured her, pressing it in and then slowly withdrawing. "Do you
like it?"
"I can hardly feel it," Jane said with
relief.
"Go to the next size," Usha instructed.
"This one is about the thickness of a man's
thumb. Don't tense up. It hurts if you do that."
Jane tried to comply, but her instincts kicked in and
she tightened her bottom. Usha sighed. "Laski? Come hold her wrist. Her
bottom needs some convincing to relax."
Jane yelped as Usha smacked her bottom sharply four
times. Lynette introduced the ivory smoothly as Jane forced herself to release
the tension in her muscles.
"Spankings work well for her!" the younger
girl exclaimed in surprise.
"Just as they did for you. Bring the next size to
her. Jane? Bear down and invite entry. No," she smacked Jane's backside.
"You're still tense."
"I can't," Jane whimpered.
"You can," Usha said, spanking Jane with a
flurry of swats that quickly added a dark shade of red to the already
discolored skin.
"It worked," Lynette noted. "You need
to tell Uncle Philip to spank you if he wishes to fuck you in the ass."
"Lynette, do not be so vulgar," Laski
scolded.
"She likes it. Look!" Lynette said, pumping
the phallus back and forth within Jane. "Spank her some more, Usha. Let's
see if she can take the last one."
"Do not force it. It is larger than Rama's lingham . I do not know how Philip is in
comparison."
"He is blessed. Very, very blessed," Jane panted, nodding. "Yes, please
try."
She held her breath as Lynette removed the last one
and quickly replaced it with the largest ivory rod. It slid inside her,
stretching her walls to discomfort. It felt wonderful… except it was so cold
and hard. Her body tensed as she imagined Philip impaling her with his magnificent
cock, filling her most secret place with his manhood.
"Argh!" Jane cried out, as she climaxed
wildly.
"She spent herself without being touched,"
Lynette whispered in awe. "Just from the insertion! Oh Jane, I am so
pathetically jealous. You are one lucky woman."
Chapter Four
"The paste of turmeric in rosewater removes the
hair and leaves the skin smooth and supple," Usha murmured, as the four
women completed the final stage of readying Jane for her wedding.
"Sandalwood cream upon the breasts draws him near
to inhale their essence," Dharma whispered, applying the emulsion to
Jane's erect nipples.
"Jewels adorn the body like stars in the sky, to
fall away when the sun of your love rises in his eyes," Laski said,
wrapping a gold belt of dangling bells around her waist.
"The incense of flowers makes your passion burn
with desire, only to be quenched by the softness of his lips and the joining of
his body to yours," Lynette added, dabbing Oil of Jasmine in the folds of
Jane's womanhood and at the insertion point of her Blessing Ring.
"And finally, the bindi symbolizes protection for
you and your husband, and gives you wisdom
suggested. "Let me handle the ivory. Please?"
"Very well," Usha agreed. "Jane? Place
your arms over the edge of the pool."
Jane looked at them with confusion while Usha and
Dharma exited the pool and sat down on the tiles next to her. She extended her
arms and frowned as they both grasped her wrists firmly, pulling her forward
until she was bent at the waist, with her legs still in the water.
Jane's eyes widened as Laski placed a tray of
different sized ivory phalluses on the tile. "What are you going to do
with those?" she asked, already fearing the answer.
"I am going to ready you for your husband, Janie.
You won't be as frightened if you know how it feels," Lynette said from
behind her.
"I do not like where this is going.
Literally," Jane grumbled, her arms held snugly in place and her feet
unable to reach the floor of the tub, prohibiting her from escaping the
inevitable.
"Ease the tool into her slowly," Usha
directed.
"Oh, Mother of God," Jane groaned, as she
felt her bottom hole being probed with the oil-covered device.
"This one is tiny. Smaller than a finger,"
Lynette reassured her, pressing it in and then slowly withdrawing. "Do you
like it?"
"I can hardly feel it," Jane said with
relief.
"Go to the next size," Usha instructed.
"This one is about the thickness of a man's
thumb. Don't tense up. It hurts if you do that."
Jane tried to comply, but her instincts kicked in and
she tightened her bottom. Usha sighed. "Laski? Come hold her wrist. Her
bottom needs some convincing to relax."
Jane yelped as Usha smacked her bottom sharply four
times. Lynette introduced the ivory smoothly as Jane forced herself to release
the tension in her muscles.
"Spankings work well for her!" the younger
girl exclaimed in surprise.
"Just as they did for you. Bring the next size to
her. Jane? Bear down and invite entry. No," she smacked Jane's backside.
"You're still tense."
"I can't," Jane whimpered.
"You can," Usha said, spanking Jane with a
flurry of swats that quickly added a dark shade of red to the already
discolored skin.
"It worked," Lynette noted. "You need
to tell Uncle Philip to spank you if he wishes to fuck you in the ass."
"Lynette, do not be so vulgar," Laski
scolded.
"She likes it. Look!" Lynette said, pumping
the phallus back and forth within Jane. "Spank her some more, Usha. Let's
see if she can take the last one."
"Do not force it. It is larger than Rama's lingham . I do not know how Philip is in
comparison."
"He is blessed. Very, very blessed," Jane panted, nodding. "Yes, please
try."
She held her breath as Lynette removed the last one
and quickly replaced it with the largest ivory rod. It slid inside her,
stretching her walls to discomfort. It felt wonderful… except it was so cold
and hard. Her body tensed as she imagined Philip impaling her with his magnificent
cock, filling her most secret place with his manhood.
"Argh!" Jane cried out, as she climaxed
wildly.
"She spent herself without being touched,"
Lynette whispered in awe. "Just from the insertion! Oh Jane, I am so
pathetically jealous. You are one lucky woman."
Chapter Four
"The paste of turmeric in rosewater removes the
hair and leaves the skin smooth and supple," Usha murmured, as the four
women completed the final stage of readying Jane for her wedding.
"Sandalwood cream upon the breasts draws him near
to inhale their essence," Dharma whispered, applying the emulsion to
Jane's erect nipples.
"Jewels adorn the body like stars in the sky, to
fall away when the sun of your love rises in his eyes," Laski said,
wrapping a gold belt of dangling bells around her waist.
"The incense of flowers makes your passion burn
with desire, only to be quenched by the softness of his lips and the joining of
his body to yours," Lynette added, dabbing Oil of Jasmine in the folds of
Jane's womanhood and at the insertion point of her Blessing Ring.
"And finally, the bindi symbolizes protection for
you and your husband, and gives you wisdom
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