Lisette's next visit to the elegant mansion allayed her fears of the women. Indeed, the four Lesbians purposely treated her with the utmost decorum to lull away any possible suspicion of their real motives in wishing to draw her into their select and intimate circle. And once Aunt Hortensia gave unhesitating permission for Lisette to visit the charming hostesses, stipulating only that "you don't wear out your welcome," the artful seductors realized they could do whatever they wished with the girl. Nevertheless, the four women progressed slowly with Lisette.

What they counted on most was not only Lisette's natural feminine curiosity and her adolescence, but also the latent sensuality in her nature - a sensuality abundantly displayed during the voluptuous punishment she endured at their hands.

But on subsequent visits, these four perverse women began a guileful campaign to draw the golden-haired girl into their illicit adventures, relying on their own cunning as much as on Lisette's naivete. They began by questioning her about her companions. Had she yet found a young man to court her, they asked. When she blushingly confessed that she had no boyfriend and, in fact, no man had ever paid the slightest bit of attention to her, the women exchanged meaningful looks. Janine, who spoke from her own dramatic experience, informed the wide-eyed girl of the brutality of man, his inconsiderate attitude towards the tender sex, his untrustworthiness in matters of the heart and his selfish ego that demanded continual amorous conquests. And being at an impressionable age and experiencing also her first sexual urges, Lisette listened intently to Janice's philosophising and was duly impressed.

By her fifth visit, she looked forward to her reception by these beauties who always served her tea and petit fours, and who talked to her as if she were a woman of the world instead of a naive child, which was how her aunt treated her. Even the gossipy old housekeeper found no fault with Lisette's interest in the new neighbors, remarking to her employer that perhaps now the girl would acquire the social niceties which were hard to cultivate living in such a small town. Thus Lisette was left to the prey of her four impassioned friends. And when, early in August, she made her sixth visit to the mansion, the women decided to further indoctrinate Lisette into the tender passions which some women feel only for other women and whose warmth grows cold when the male approaches.

They sought a pretext for this tutelage and Lisette unknowingly provided it herself when, quite by accident, she spilled tea onto the fine linen tablecloth.

"How clumsy of you, Lisette dear!" brunette Janine Ericourt rebuked her, waggling a reproving finger at the blushing golden-haired girl.

"On our very best tablecloth, too!" blonde Suzanne remonstrated, shaking her head and putting on long grave face.

"If you were my daughter, little one, you would be punished this very moment," pert Paulette added, turning toward Madeleine: "Isn't that so?"

Madeleine nodded, "But Lisette is almost like our own child," she added, glancing quickly around the table to read agreement in the eyes of her three friends. "And I think for her own good Lisette should be chastised, so that she will be more careful in the future. Now then, little one, don't you admit that you have been very clumsy?"

Blushing furiously, the golden-haired girl looked down at her plate and averted her eyes from the searching gaze of the Lesbians.

"I'm awfully sorry - it was clumsy of me yes - please forgive me, dear Madeleine," she stammered. She called each of the beauties by her first name now at their request, a familiarity that established greater intimacy between them all.

"I shall forgive you only after you have expiated your naughtiness, Lisette," was Madeleine's response. "Are you ready to take your punishment quietly so that we may forgive you?"

"Oh y-yes," Lisette gasped, turning redder than ever.

"Then come along with me, and you must obey me in all things," said Madeleine Surmain.

Rising from the table, she moved beside the blushing girl, took Lisette by the wrist and led her out of the dining salon and up the stairs to her own bedroom. The other three women waited, certain that their turn would come soon, and wishing to leave Madeleine alone with Lisette so the girl would receive proper preparation for what would follow.

It was a hot day, and beautiful brown-haired Madeleine wore only a chemise, dressing gown, and sandals. The robe was loosely tied, and she now slipped it off and stood before the crimson-faced girl in her clinging and sheer chemise. Lisette's eyes fixed on the thick dark triangle that vaguely showed through the thin material, and on the thrusting globes of Madeleine's breasts, and an inexplicable tremor ran through her blossoming young body.

Madeleine sat on the edge of the bed and beckoned to the trembling teenager: "Come, darling, be brave now, the time has come for retribution. Come lie across my lap so that I may give you a tender little spanking to teach you how to be a good girl when you are in the company of elders."

Lisette approached, confused and quivering. Not knowing why, she felt hypnotically compelled to obey and to submit humbly to what she considered to be a humiliating chastisement, like the one in the summerhouse some weeks before. Awkwardly, she draped herself over the soft lap. Madeleine promptly furled up her skirt and lace-trimmed petticoat, her eyes drinking in the beauty of those pale white thighs and calves and that ripe bottom adorned by thin white panties.

"Raise yourself up a little so that I may lower your panties, chérie!" Madeleine commanded.

With a gasp, burying her face in her hands, Lisette obeyed. She shuddered as Madeleine's soft slim fingers gently drew away the final veil, denuding her tight young globes, which tensed and flinched under Madeleine's touch.

Madeleine left the panties clinging around the girl's knees and then, tightening her arm around the victim's waist, slowly and deliberately ran her palm over the huddling naked hemispheres, augmenting Lisette's emotional distress. Then slowly she began slapping the immaculate pale white behind proffered so humbly. Lisette gasped, bowed her head, clenched her fists, tightened the muscles of the thighs and calves and tried to obliterate herself, shamed as she was to find herself treated like a juvenile. Madeleine prolonged the spanking, pausing between slaps, her hand caressing the quivering bottom after striking it, and Lisette again felt the strange mixture of pain and voluptuous pleasure, neither one nor the other being intolerable.

As she spanked, Madeleine lectured the golden-haired victim as if she were a naughty little girl: "At your age, to spill your teacup in front of everyone - aren't you ashamed?" Smack! "Perhaps that will teach you, just when we were becoming so proud of you for being so grown up -" Smack!

Tears of mortification glistened in the girl's blue eyes and her young bosom heaved with choking sobs as the spanking continued. By the fortieth slap, her once pearly white bottom-cheeks glowed bright pink from top to base, and she squirmed her naked hips uneasily over Madeleine's lap. "You know," Madeleine continued as she caressed the quivering red bottom, "if you are going to be so clumsy, perhaps we would not want you to come see us again."

At this, Lisette turned her sweet tear-stained face back towards her tormentor.

"Ohhh, no, Madeleine, don't say that, please. I-I love you so much, I should cry if we were not to be friends any more! Oh, please, if I've done wrong, spank me hard, but please say you will forgive me when it's done, say you will, dear Madeleine!"

"We shall see. Prepare yourself then, petite, for a very severe correction," Madeleine said, knitting her brow and tightening her left arm around the supple naked waist. Now, lifting her right hand, she brought it down with a noisy smack, making the voluptuous young bottom jerk and flatten under the sting and drawing a stifled cry from the trembling victim. Slyly now, releasing the girl's waist, she inserted her hand under Lisette's warm palpitating belly. Her left forefinger eased its way along Lisette's inner thigh near the entrance to the girl's virginal pussy. Then she applied a harsh slap to the upturned posterior before her.

Lisette moaned, stricken with voluptuous emotions. Another harsher slap fell. The girl's hips jerked upward, and Madeleine deftly forced her forefinger beyond the parting lips of that soft girlish cunt. She found Lisette's erect clitoris and began fondling it.

"Ohh-oh Madeleine, what are you d-doing to me-ohhh-aahhhh-!" Lisette gasped, squirming uneasily.

"Lie very still or I shall be angry with you!" Madeleine chided. There now followed three hard stinging slaps, all over the flaming naked seat. Lisette's bottom weaved frantically under the burning sting. But Madeleine's finger followed these contortions until Lisette felt herself swooning with desire. Her limbs quivered and shuddered beyond control, and her breath came quickly as she glanced back at her tormentor. Realizing at what a pitch the girl was, the eager brown-haired Lesbian quickened the palpations of her finger while raining a flurry of spanks over that tossing, squirming, wriggling bottom, till at last Lisette uttered a hoarse cry of passion as she felt her senses swimming, felt her inner tides burst and flood the sweet tunnel of her virgin pussy.

She lay thus, shuddering uncontrollably, as Madeleine, trembling with her own desire, held her across her lap and caressed the contracting bottom-globes of the panting teenager. All this while, Madeleine had kept her forefinger lodged in Lisette's pussy so she could tell the feverish excitement of her passive pupil. When the spasm passed, Madeleine leaned towards the trembling, sobbing girl and murmured, "Do you think you can be good now, darling?

"Oh y-yes, Madeleine!" Lisette moaned, covering her face with her hands. Her cheeks flamed in shame as she realized the naughty excitement the spanking had engendered. "Then you will forgive me for having punished you, little one?" Madeleine tenderly demanded.

"Oh, yes, oh, yes, dear Madeleine! Please say you still love me!"

"But I do, chérie! And do you wish me to show you how much?" Madeleine's voice became hoarse with desire.

Lisette nodded, too emotionally overwrought to speak.

"Come then," Madeleine murmured evocatively, "I will show you how to love, little one. I will make a woman of you."

With this, she gently pushed the submissive Lisette off her lap, rose and doffed her own chemise. Thus, naked, she clambered onto the bed to lie beside the trembling girl. Then, gently she helped Lisette remove her dress and petticoat. Next she swiftly slid off the girl's panties so Lisette lay naked beside her, hiding her scarlet face in one arm and turned on her side away from the Lesbian seductress.

Madeleine pressed her naked body to Lisette's so that they lay spoon fashion. With her left hand on one of Lisette's panting breasts, she stroked the golden hair with her other hand, while kissing the nape of Lisette's soft neck and murmuring husky words of passion.

Plagued by a thousand unknown torments, feeling upon her body that first brunt of physical passion, Lisette succumbed. Fainting with delight, wonder, and with shame, her eyes closed, her lips parted, she surrendered herself. The voluptuous body of the naked Lesbian mounted over her in reverse, and Madeleine's head bowed to that golden fleece between the girl's trembling open thighs.

"Do to me what I do to you, my dear one," Madeleine instructed as she began tenderly to kiss and to tongue Lisette's hot, wet cunt. Intuitively Lisette reached up her arms and clung to the hips of the mature Sapphist. Drawing down Madeleine's gaping orifice to her own trembling lips and tongue, the girl began to emulate her tutor in the delicious games of woman-love.

Under Madeleine's ardent and excellent gamahuching, Lisette experienced a more powerful climax than the first time. When it was done, as she lay sensing the sweet reverberations in her pelvis and the moisture between her thighs, she was now, without a doubt, a slave to the priestess lying atop her. And soon, she would also be enslaved by the other friends who lived only for their hedonistic joys.