AFTERNOON DELIGHT F/F Mature

[skyraidernimrod2]

AFTERNOON DELIGHT by Skyraidernimrod2
Jill gets hired to spend a quiet rainy afternoon with a pair of frisky female friends. Of course they didn't invite her, and they're not very pleased to be chloroformed, blindfolded, bound and gagged. But if there's one thing that Jill is good at, it's satisfying her lovers!

It was a cold and blustery afternoon. Freezing rain tapped across the windshield of the SUV. Jill checked the dashboard clock as she pushed in the cigarette lighter. 12:45pm. The lighter popped out and her brown gloved hand brought it to the end of the camel red cigarette between her dark red lips. She took a deep pull, exhaling the thick smoke through her nostrils. Her other leather gloved hand brought a cup of black coffee to her lips and she took a long sip and replaced it in the cup holder. She took another long pull on her cigarette and looked at her phone as a message came up: “Have a fun afternoon!”. Jill smiled and took another sip of coffee. “Wanda was jealous. Too bad she was out of the country on business and missed out on this great gig. Would have been fun to share this with her. Maybe next time…”
The silver Mercedes pulled into the parking lot and parking in front of condo #1031. Jill pulled Nikon from her lap and clicked off digital photos a tall woman in a long black vinyl raincoat stepped from her benz and walked to the front door of #1031. She looked around briefly, slid her key in the door and quickly slid inside, closing the door immediately behind her.
As soon as the woman was inside, Jill took one last pull on her cigarette, crushed it out in the ashtray and checked her bag. She pulled out a large terrycloth washrag and a large brown glass bottle and soaked it with the contents. She put that on the car seat, and pulled out a small plastic and metal device shaped like a small gun with metal strips where the barrel would be. She clicked the trigger twice to make sure the device was functioning.
She pulled open the bag and check to make sure she had everything she needed…
- 2 vials of sedatives and two full syringes
-large glass bottle of chloroform
-2 terrycloth washrags
-1 rubber truncheon
-4 rolls of 100’ nylon rope
-2 ball gags
-2 sets of leather blindfolds, handcuffs and ankle cuffs
-2 rolls of thick wide cotton tape
-strap-on with leather belt
-2 jack rabbit vibrators
-large plastic bottle of warming personal lubricant
-bottle of merlot
-pack of camel reds
-video camera and memory cards.
Satisfied that she was ready for her afternoon “project” she reached into her pocket and slid her dark sunglasses on. Also pulled out a small go-pro camera from her pocket, checked the mini SD card, switched it to record and clipped it to the lapel of her long brown leather coat. She opened the driver’s side door of the black SUV, and leaned back in and slung the large satchel bag over her shoulder. She grabbed the wet terrycloth wash cloth in one brown leather gloved hand, and the small plastic/metal gun in the other. She turned and walked briskly across the parking lot and up the covered path to the front door of condo #1031. She put the small plastic gun up to the lock on the front door, her leather gloved finger gently squeezing the trigger. There was a muffled “CLICK-CLACK” and she pulled the “gun” from the door and replaced it in her pocket. She looked around and scanned the parking lot to see if anyone had seen her. All quiet. Her gloved hand grabbed the door knob and she slowly turned the knob, the toe of her brown leather boot gently and quietly nudging the door slowly open. Jill peeked around the door, it was very warm inside and the smell of incense, cigarette smoke, perfume and lust was in the air. The door opened into a long dark hallway which led to a wide dimly lit living room. The carpet hid the sound of Jill’s high heeled boots as she slowly crept down the hallway, keeping to the shadows of the left side. She came to the end of the hall and used a small mirror to peer around the corner. Her dark red lips curled into a sinister smirk as she watched a tall woman with dirty blonde woman in an armless red latex catsuit lounging on a couch, smoking and drinking champagne, her red latex gloved hand slowly massaging her crotch with a vibrator. There was subdued electronic music playing and the woman had her eyes closed and was slowly gyrating to the bassline. She was pretty, not beautiful, her makeup was smokey and dark, accentuating her half closed eyelids that hid her clear blue eyes. She wore long red latex gloves and thigh high red high heeled latex boots. She had one leg up over the arm of the couch as she held the vibrator between her legs, other arm hung over the side of the couch, cradling the glass of champagne. The long cigarette hung from her thin red painted lips.
“Sabiiiine…” she moaned as she took a sip of her champagne. “Hurry up…I have to back at the office by 4:30…”
From down the hallway on the other side of the living room, Jill heard a woman call out: “Don’t start without me Helena! I’ll be right there!” Hearing that, Jill stepped from the shadow of the hallway and bolted across the living room, her brown gloved hand up and clutching the large white chloroform soaked washcloth. The blonde in the red latex bodysuit must have sensed something because he eyes popped open just as Jill fell on top of her, jamming the cloth over the blonde’s face, the full weight of her body falling onto the woman, knocking the wind out of her. Jill held down the woman’s right gloved arm, her bodyweight pinning her other arm down under her. The woman struggled to free herself, but Jill tangled her legs up with the blonde’s limiting her struggling and gyrations. The blonde tried to scream but the thick cloth over her face muffled the sound along with the music playing, so the other woman was unaware of the situation in the next room. Jill held the blonde down until her struggling subsided, then she checked her eyes to make sure she was unconscious, then quickly taped the cloth over her nose and mouth with the wide thick white tape in her bag.
Jill rose and made her way to the hallway, and used her mirror again, peering around the corner. She saw a short busty woman in a black vinyl bodysuit sitting at a dressing table, looking at a mirror, applying lipstick. She was wearing a black rubber bathing cap and a domino mask. The woman opened a drawer of the dressing table, looking for something. Jill quickly dashed down the hallway and came up behind the woman as she looked up and saw the tall heavy set brunette standing behind her! Sabine’s eyes widened as she started to turn, but Jill quickly jammed the washrag over her nose and mouth, her other arm went around Sabine’s neck, pulling her back off the stool and down to the carpeted floor of the bedroom. Sabine also struggled mightily, but Jill rolled on top of Sabine, using her bodyweight again, to hold her victim down and push the breath out of her, forcing her to breathe in the anesthetic fumes. Jill watched Sabine’s pleading wide eyes slowly roll back in her head as her rapid shallow breaths slowed down to deep slow breaths as the chloroform drew her into unconsciousness. Jill cupped Sabine’s rubber capped head in her other brown leather gloved hand and gently laid it down on the carpet, still holding the cloth over her face with her other hand. She checked Sabine’s eyes, then taped the cloth over Sabine’s face. Jill then picked up Sabine’s subdued body and threw it on the bed. She then went down the hall into the living room and picked up the Helena’s body and carried it back to the bedroom, throwing her down next to Sabine.
Jill pulled her pack of camel reds and a lighter from her pocket and lit herself a cigarette. She sat down on the edge of the bed, her dark red lips exhaling a long thick stream of smoke as she took pictures of the incapacitated duo on the bed. She then took the Go-Pro from the lapel of her coat, and positioned it on a shelf near the bed, giving a full view of the room. She reached over to her phone and hit a button and started talking: “Hey Wanda, I’m live streaming now…hope you enjoy it! You too Aunt Louise and Uncle Anesthesia! “ She waved at the camera for a moment, then slowly pulled off her coat, and folded if over a chair. Jill was wearing a skintight brown leather cat suit, matching ankle high heeled boots and gloves and belt. She pulled out the bottle of merlot from her bag as she puffed away on her cigarette. She poured herself a large glass and took a long sip…”Hmmmmm….who wants to go first?”