THE STRAP ON

Robin was lost in thought as she rode the Clark St. bus on her way to her job as a junior trader at the Board of
Trade in downtown Chicago. Having only graduated from the U of I three months ago, she felt very lucky indeed to
have landed such a good job in such a short period of time. If she kept her nose to the grindstone and worked hard,
Robin was sure that not only would this job provide the mental challenge she needed, but also the kind of money
most folks only dreamed of. As the bus swayed to and fro as it passed over the Chicago River bridge, Robin
thought that the only real problem she had since moving to The Big Windy was the lack of any real social life. By
now she had hoped to have made some close friends but it just hadn’t worked out that way with the workload she
was carrying.

Even in college she had just a handful of good friends, with no boy friends at all. Robin worried about her seeming
total disinterest in men, and often wondered if she were maybe gay. In college, although she never showed it, she
was always more interested in being with the girls. Her friend Joan had always kidded her that she was sexually
repressed and just needed a good lay. Robin just would laugh and give the old “when I meet the right guy I’ll know
it” line. This had gone on for four years with no sexual contact with men or women. Now she had read all the
manuals and “how to” sex books but had never gone any farther than the masturbation part, and thankfully she
didn’t have a problem having an orgasm!!! From her first attempt in high school Robin had discovered that her
body was highly sexed and that orgasms came very easily for her, and just a few twists on her nipples made her
pussy wet and hot, and either a her finger on her clit or a candle used as a substitute dick made her have shattering
cums. So although she often wondered about having sex with a partner, she certainly wasn’t under any pressure to
get it over with. Just then the bus stopped at Jackson St. where Robin hopped off and headed off to the office. Her
mind then turned to the business of the day, but sex was surely in the back of her head.

At 5:45p.m. Robin was just settling into her seat on the bus for the thirty minute ride up to New Town. What a long
hard day she thought and dozed off as the bus made its stops on the trip north from the Loop. When the driver
yelled next stop Diversey, Robin was roused awake and got off the bus and headed down the street towards her
apartment. Although she wasn’t normally a drinker, she decided to have a glass of white wine in a cozy bar she had
passed hundreds of times but had never entered. The place was fairly dark so it tool several seconds for her eyes
to adjust to the low light level. When they did she realized that there wasn’t a man in the place! She had stumbled
into one of the lesbian hangouts New Town was famous for. There were about seven or eight women playing pool
and three sitting at the bar nursing drinks and talking to the bartender. A juke box was in the corner and some light
pop music was playing in the back ground.

Even before she sat down a strong looking woman came over and offered to buy her a drink. Robin said sure as
she sat down and introduced herself, and the woman extended her hand and said her name was Jo--short for
Joanne. She looked to be about thirty three to thirty five years old with short dark brown hair and a very solid
build. She wasn’t fat, husky would be a better description, and her hand shake was very firm, almost painful. Robin
got the immediate feeling that this lady usually got what she wanted. Jo also obviously had a large chest that
seemed almost out of place on her tomboyish frame. A man’s striped sport shirt and blue jeans completed the
appearance. Robin thought that she would be what a typical butch would look like.

Robin on the other hand was just the opposite, she was much more slight of build, almost thin with ash blond hair
that hung almost to her shoulders. A very pretty face along with long legs and perfect 34-B breasts made Robin
look very feminine indeed! As their drinks arrived Robin all of a sudden became very nervous, here she was in a
bar, no, a lesbian bar, with an obviously butch lesbian who was trying to pick her up!! Jo started off the
conversation with small talk about work, where she lived, etc. Right from the start Robin could feel Jo’s power
over her. She began to feel something she had never felt before in her whole life-the feeling of almost total
submission to another human being!!! As they drank and talked, Jo let her hand rest on Robin’s thigh and she felt
that feeling deep inside she got only when she was alone in her own bed! Now here she was in a bar letting a
strange woman feel her up in public!!! As they talked Jo’s hand moved farther and farther up Robin’s leg until
finally it rested on her wet mound. By now her breathing was becoming more difficult and Jo maneuvered her hand
so that her fingers were tracing a line up and down her crack.

At this point Jo leaned over kissed her ear and told her they were going to the rest room together. Robin just
nodded and let Jo lead her by the arm into the ladies room which had an inner and outer room, with the outer room
having several chairs and an old couch. Once inside Jo turned to Robin and gave her a full French kiss along with a
feel of her ass. Robin became weak in the knees as the older woman began to touch her all over her body. Jo
pushed her back down on the sofa and reached under her skirt and pulled off Robins panty hose and white lace
panties. At this point Robin wondered what was going to happen next, when Jo pushed up her dress and
immediately began eating her pussy!!! Robin had a thunderous orgasm within ten seconds of the cunt lapping! As
she crashed in wave after wave of cums, Jo stood up, unzipped her pants, and dropped them to the floor. Inside of
her boxer shorts Robin could see what looked to be an erection! Jo told her to pull them off and suck it. When she
got them off her, Robin was looking at an eight inch strap on dildo that Jo had been wearing under her shorts!! She
roughly grabbed Robin’s head and pulled it towards the huge latex dick. It looked absolutely obscene sticking out
from the crotch of the hungry dyke.

After sucking it for about five minutes, Jo told her to lay back down and spread her legs. Robin knew that she was
about to get fucked by that monster and began to shake with lust as well as fear. She pleaded with Jo to be gentle
but the bull dyke just laughed and drove the cock deep into Robin’s straining pussy. The pain and pleasure were a
mixed up blur as Jo fucked her over and over again! All at once the wave of orgasms flooded through Robin’s
heaving body! Then it was over and Jo pulled out of her and lay next to her telling her from now on Robin was hers
and hers alone. Robin could only nod in approval as her pussy twitched in post coital spasms.

Just then the door burst open and another dyke came into the room. Robin tried to cover herself but Jo told her no
and made her show herself to the new lesbian who Robin later found out was Jo’s live in. Jo simply pointed to her
pussy and the other woman was quickly on her knees sucking the big dyke’s clit. Jo opened up her shirt, pulled out
her big tits and made Robin suck them as she was getting her hot slit eaten up by her roommate. When she came
she held Robin’s mouth to her breast and screamed in delight. Jo go dressed but made Robin lay on the sofa with
her legs wide open so she and her friend could watch her. It was totally embarrassing but it felt so natural to be
dominated by the big dyke. Finally Jo let her get dressed and join the others at the bar. The rest of the woman
came up and introduced themselves and welcomed her to the group. Arrangements were made to meet later in the
week. At last, Robin felt totally at home!

THE END