Belle Dingle – Time Travels Ch. 03 – Celebrities & Fan Fiction

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Hi Belle Dingle here again.

A few weeks after returning from the 1970’s and my debut as a porn star I was intrigued as to where the time travel stone in the copse of trees at Demdyke would take me.

As I made my way to the remote location I was excited to know that very soon I would be in another time and would be automatically integrated into the times.

The stone was still there and as I touched it the sensation of the trees pulling me towards them was growing stronger. As I passed the plane of the trees, I felt myself spinning and then blacked out.

I emerged into a cold dark dank cell. I was dressed in a simple white robe fastened at the waist with a thin rope. Sandals on my feet and that was it, no underwear, I tried to comprehend where I had traveled to this time.

The enormous cell door swung open and a scruffy looking guy looked at me and said something in a language I didn’t figure out. He grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me into a passage lit with torches. I assumed I was somewhere more ancient than my first travel.

Emerging from the passage we entered what I assumed was part of a palace or some grand residence. A tall man approached us and I recognised the dress as that as a Roman, I was in Ancient Rome.

Suddenly I understood what the man was saying. I had only studied Latin at college and not even at an advanced level, but I could make out what was being said. Apparently I was a slave, newly arrived from Albion, which I remembered was the Roman name for England.

I was led into the interior which was very luxurious and smelled of expensive oils and spices.

“Wait here” said the man.

When he returned he said, “take off the tunic” I undid the rope belt and slipped the flimsy garment off. I stood naked before him.

He touched my breast and tweaked the nipple which made it harden. He then slid his hand between my legs and rubbed my pussy lips.

Standing back he said, “I am sure the empress and her girls will be happy with you,” then motioning for me to pick up my tunic said, “through there and wait.” He pointed to a enormous door that was guarded by two Roman soldiers.

I walked through the door and was met by the sight of a gorgeous blonde lady in a sunken bath. In it with her was a young girl of not more than 18 years. Two other girls, probably in their twenties were laid on the edge of the bath. They were wearing similar garments to mine and were rubbing oil on each other’s legs and quite gorgeous backsides.

Without speaking the lady in the bath beckoned me over and indicated that I sat just behind her head. She had the most beautiful breasts which were even more enticing as the prominent nipples rested just above the waters edge.

One of the other girls then spoke for the first time and by some miracle I could figure out, ” feed the empress grapes, she loves grapes.”

I saw the bowl of fruit at the side and plucked off a large juicy white grape, which I offered to the lady in the bath, I now knew to be, the Empress of Rome. She took the grape between her painted red lips and bit it in half, the juice running down her chin.

I kept offering the grapes for several minutes until her hand came out of the water and indicated for me to stop.

Then the most amazing thing happened, the young girl in the bath positioned herself between the empresses legs and ducked her head down into the water. The empress threw her head back and let out a loud shout of what I took for pleasure.

The other two girls carried on oiling their bodies as I watched anxiously waiting for the girl to surface. It must have been well over a minute before her head reappeared and she took in a big breath and plunged under again.

This carried on for two more submerges before the empress gave out an even louder scream, which I assumed was her orgasm.

She lay very still for a while, then slowly stood and emerged from the bath.

The two other girls were waiting with large strips of cloth, which I assumed were the Roman equivalent of towels and began to pat the empress dry, before placing a large robe like coat around her and escorted her out of the room.

The other girl, had left earlier, so I stood alone, not knowing what to do or where to go.

After awhile the two other girls returned and walked over to me. They stroked my arms and one of them said, “you are most welcome to the empresses sanctum, I am sure you will enjoy your royal duties, as we do.”

The other girl then said, “I am Octavia, this is Flavia, what is your name?”

I couldn’t really say Belle, so I said, ” I don’t have a Roman name, I have come from Eng,” I hesitated and carried on, “Albion, can you name me?”

The two girls look at each other and Octavia said, “you will be named after the goddess Bellona.”

I smiled at the name, so close to mine in two thousand years time.

The girls kissed me on the lips in turn, not overtly sexy, but very pleasant, then led me through the doors into a antechamber where there was a large sofa type seat.

“Before you can pleasure the empress you must be initiated into the society of Venus.”

They led me into another room and chose a gorgeous purple dress for my initiation. I noticed the both gasped and then smiled as I dropped the flimsy wrap and stood naked before them. They slipped the purple dress over me, placed a silver band in my hair and they then donned dresses similar, Flavia in blue, and Octavia in white.

The seated me I The centre of the seat and fed me two or three grapes.

As Flavia began to caress my breast, Octavia pressed her lips to mine and her tongue quickly found mine. She pulled down my dress and exposed my breast and began to lick the nipple as my mouth found Flavia’s and her willing tongue sought mine.

With Octavia still chewing on my nipple I eased Flavia’s breast from her dress and began to twirl the large nipple between my fingers. I leaned down and kissed the nipple and wrapped my tongue around it.

Octavia was now lifting Flavia’s hem and quickly exposed her private area. The pubic hair was thick and very dark and I dropped my hand down and combed my fingers through the crinkles until I felt the touch of Roman wetness.

Flavia inserted a finger into herself and began very fast movements as I located her clitoris and began to rub. The Roman girl came very quickly and Octavia replaced her in the centre and lifted her dress. Her female privates were very similar to her friends. I felt a sigh of relief that I had not shaved for a couple of months.

Octavia motioned for me to stand behind the sofa and lift my skirt, which I did and she tilted her head back and I lifted a leg exposing my pussy, which she began to lick. She obviously knew what she was doing and explored my pussy with her experienced tongue. I hadn’t experienced lesbian sex since returning from the 1970’s so it only added to my pleasure. This was dramatically increased when Flavia knelt between Octavia’s legs and began to eat her pussy. I was a happy slave.

I slid my hands down Octavia’s dress and began to caress her breasts. She reciprocated by reaching up and inserted a long slender finger into my pussy. Flavia was still licking furiously at her hairy pussy, it was so incredibly sexy.

Flavia stood then lay down on the sofa and spread her legs. Octavia instantly was between them licking furiously at her pussy. I began to caress Flavia’s breasts and occasionally dipped my head to taste her lips on mine. I couldn’t wait for my time to receive the two girl attention.

I didn’t have to wait long as both girls eased me onto my knees with my arse stuck in the air. Legs ajar I felt Octavia’s fingers start to run up and down my pussy lips, while the other sensation I felt was Flavia’s tongue sliding over the smooth skin of my arse cheeks. I didn’t think it could get better, I was wrong.

Octavia began to finger fuck me, almost bringing me off at the first touch. I did come and hard when Flavia licked around my butt hole and then thrust a finger into me and it began to move. Finger fucked in both holes simultaneously was something else.

As I came down from my orgasm, they turned me onto my back and with my legs spread Octavia went down and began the most sumptuous pussy eating I had experienced since Lucy, almost two thousand years in the future, I was in a lesbian paradise.

We interchanged places, I licked Flavia while Octavia again inserted fingers and tongue into me from behind, then I repaid the compliment by licking around Octavia’s butt hole and finger fucking her while she was devouring Flavia’s pussy.

We finished up on the floor my pussy being licked by Octavia while I was slurping away at Flavia’s and she was licking Octavia. We came simultaneously.

Laying exhausted on the floor the two girls kissed me and announced that I had passed my initiation ceremony and I could now be admitted to the empresses inner circle. I couldn’t wait for my encounter with her majesty.

We walked hand in hand to the bath room. Stripping off our dresses we stepped into the warm water which I assumed was heated by some natural warm spring. The water felt wonderful on my skin as the three of us gently stroked each other’s still tingling bodies.

After drying each other we dressed in our single robe garments and I was led into a large room in which there was about twenty other girls. At one end was a table overflowing with the most delicious food you could imagine. I was still very much the new girl and the centre of attention, though conversation was kept to a minim. I did hear Flavia telling another girl about our session this afternoon and the girl smiled at me and then sensually licked her fingers and pointed them at me. This was one sexual encounter I would not forget.

Later I was introduced to the sleeping quarters, it was like a communal dorm with mattress type beds on the floor and a cotton blanket for a cover. I was shown to my bed and lay down. The girl who was showing me giggled and intimated I should slip off my tunic. I looked around the room and saw that all the girls were naked.

I was tired and as the torches that were illuminating the room burnt down, I fell asleep in the darkness.

The strange thing about my transportations is that I don’t dream. So when I half woke and felt a soft tongue wrapping itself around my nipple, I knew I wasn’t dreaming.

I felt a hand slip across my belly and fingers combed through my pubes, then found my wetness. Whoever she was, I assumed it was a girl, she knew what she was doing and soon her finger was caressing my clit. I came very quickly.

It was still pitch black and the girl scurried back to her own bed as soon as I orgasmed. I had no idea who it was and all I could hear was the gentle breathing of a group of girls.

The next morning I awoke to the chatter of the girls, nothing changes it seems, two thousand years and it seems to be about make up and hair.

We ate a breakfast of bread and fruit and copious amounts of wine. Then took a stroll around the local market place. The place was very alive and full of energy.

One of the girls, Hera took my hand and whispered in my ear, “it was me, you are very beautiful.”

The smile on her face confirmed that she was my night visitor.

After our stroll we went into a room with six marble tables, each one could accommodate two people. The girls began to strip and I followed suit, soon all of us were naked.

Hera took my hand again and led me to a table. She lay on her front and intimated that I need to do the same. Two other girls took a ewer of what I assumed was oil and began to massage the warm oil onto our back and then very quickly down to our twin orbs.

The sensation was fantastic, those long fingers kneading and sliding slickly over my arse was a most amazing feeling. They must have carried on for about fifteen minutes before easing us over onto our backs.

I looked around and all the tables were occupied with twelve girls getting the same magical treatment as Hera and I.

The girl who was massaging me was a gorgeous blonde and she expertly applied the oil to my breasts and then gently rolled the palms of her hands over them causing my nipples to instantly harden.

I looked over at Hera and she closed in and kissed me, which only added to the excitement building up inside me.

The girl then slid her hands down and began to massage my inner thighs and through my pubes into my outer lips. The playing the temptress, she asked me sit. I sat beside Hera and my girl tilted my head to one side and kissed me, her tongue doing magical things with mine, while her hand was between my legs and her fingers were inside me.

I turned my head and right adjacent to my mouth was the most gorgeous breast, tipped with a pale pink nipple, which I quickly began to suck on.

Then things seem to happen very quickly and soon all four of us were on the table and I was laying on one of the other girls in the 69 position having my pussy licked with by one girl and the other ones tongue swirling around my sensitive butt hole. I was alternating between licking the girls pussy and kissing Hera then watching as Hera attached her mouth to those luscious lips.

With my pussy and butt hole tingling from the tongue action, it didn’t take long before I came, long and hard. I relaxed and watched as the three Roman girls pleasured each other in a fury of lips and fingers in every imaginable position.

Hera helped me off the table and led me to another very large communal bath house where we joyfully jumped in and let the cool water embrace us.

We luxuriated in the warmth of the bath for an age until Hera told me that we were to be the entertainment for the night. I was at a loss as to what she meant, but found out to my delight later.

I was trying to comprehend how many rooms this building had as each one we went to was different.

Hera and I entered a room and were greeted by cheers from the other girls. They were sat on a semi circle of seat surrounding a small stage, which contained a table with a wine ewer and some grapes and a large bed with a soft leather cover. I then realised what the entertainment Hera were to provide.

We had both changed into gorgeous white gowns with a golden headband, and of course, nothing else.

We climbed onto the stage and Hera poured us a goblet of wine, which went down very well. Putting the goblets down, we kissed. It was a long and sensual kiss and received a few “ahhhs” from the audience.

Hera fed me a grape which seemed to be the prelude to something more erotic as the girls in the audience sensed what was coming.

We kissed again and then Hera eased down the top of my robe and began to suckle and lick my right breast and to a ripple of applause moved over to the other one. I had been with a lot of women and girls, but this girl was an exquisite lover with the most sensual lips and tongue, I ignored the fact that over twenty pairs of eyes were watching every move, I was in a world of Hera and I.

We simultaneously pulled the gilded belt and our garments fell to the floor, we were naked.

We were kneeling and I lowered my head and began to kiss Hera’s breasts. I thrilled when the nipple hardened between my teeth as I nipped lightly on it. My hand slid down and found her wetness. The audience applauded, but I was in another place.

I eased Hera onto her back and spread her legs. Her pussy lips surrounded by thick brown crinkles were glistening with moisture as I lowered my mouth and began to kiss.

At the first contact Hera screamed out loud and I heard the crowd gasp. I found her clitoris and my tongue began to tease the nub of pleasure. I felt her orgasm approach and inserted two fingers and began to slide them slowly in and out.

She screamed out loud as her orgasm came and it was greeted by loud cheers and applause from our audience.

Taking my head in her hands she pulled me gently to her mouth and I lay on top of her and we kissed for several minutes, our bodies rubbing slowly together.

She manoeuvred me into a kneeling position and kissed and licked my breasts for a while before easing me down and spreading my legs. My pussy was directly in view of the other girls and a collective cheer of appreciation was heard.

Her wonderful tongue was soon sliding over my twin orbs with occasional diversions into my lips and butt hole. I thought how long I could last without coming.

She continued to lick and suck on my lips, introduced her fingers and then back to tongue action. I was in heaven and thought if when I transported back to Demdyke, whether I could take her with me.

Finally to much applause and cheers we slipped into a classic 69 and devoured each other’s pussies for another twenty minutes or so before we came together and fell into a tangle of arms and legs.

The room burst into a spontaneous round of applause which seemed to go on and on. Then suddenly it stopped. The empress entered the room and walked to the stage. All the girls bowed and fell silent as the empress called me over.

Apparently she had been watching the performances through a hidden window and I trembled a little in anticipation of what fate might have in store for me.

“You are a very beautiful and talented young woman, tomorrow you will be mine.” Said the forty something beautiful woman. Who then simply turned and walked out.

I couldn’t wait.

I was told by Hera that to be selected by the empress was a great honour and I was very privileged to be the one.

The next morning Hera and two other girls took me to yet another room and prepared me for my appointment with the empress. After washing my body with a gorgeous scented soap, they did my hair and finally dressed me in a red fine silk dress finished with a gold belt. I felt like a queen myself.

I was taken to an ante room and sat by myself for about an hour trying to take in all the incredible things that had happened to me since I began this time travel adventure.

Then a young girl appeared at the door and beckoned me to follow her. She is very slim with blonde hair and is dressed very similarly to me.

We walk along vast corridors until we reach the empress’s boudoir.

The empress is sat on a sofa and dressed again like I am, she invited me to join her.

The young girl retreated to the back wall and remained still and silent.

The empress leans forward and kissed me, not a long tongue probing kiss but gently placing her lips on mine the pausing before repeating over and over, it was very sensual.

I took her left hand and sucked on each finger individually and then kissed and licked all the way up her arm before swinging over to plant my lips on her right shoulder, then her neck and finally to those wonderful lips. As we kissed my hand was caressing her breast through the flimsy material of her robe.

Suddenly and without warning she pushed me onto my back and spread my legs. With no preamble she began to lick me then switched to the soft flesh of my inner thighs, then back to the pussy, it was so unbelievably sexy, I was in another place, somewhere I had rarely been.

Much as the things going on between my legs gave me sumptuous pleasure, I desperately wanted those lips on mine again. I placed my hands on each side of her head and gently brought our mouths together, the kisses were exquisite and I could probably come on those alone.

She slid down again and began to devour my pussy and then inserted fingers which tipped me over the edge.

I decided it was time she was on the receiving end of a twenty first century Dingle arse and pussy experience.

Coaxing her from my pussy, I manoeuvred her onto her knees and pushed the hem of her robe up, exposing a large but extremely attractive arse.

I began by coving the expanse of flesh with long sweeps of my tongue, going tantalisingly close but not quite catching the lips that were protruding from between her arse cheeks.

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