Author's note: This is a sequel to the story with the same title. I usually try and write follow ups so that you can read it without reading the previous story, but with his story you have to have read the first chapter to understand this. I know it took me ages to write this follow up, but Britney did shave her head. It's strange how people kept e-mailing me for this sequel from when the first part came out nearly a year ago, considering that the first part is my only story that is rated 'hot.' This is just a male fantasy of lesbians so it's not accurate to what real lesbians do. So if you are a lesbian reading this, it's not really accurate.
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"I'll see you on Thursday, Melissa." Britney said waving good bye by wiggling her fingers.
"See you then!" Melissa smiled back. Melissa was still fuming from what Britney had done to her nearly a week ago. Last week Britney had attacked her in the gym's shower and raped her with a strap-on. The only thing that made her more pissed off with what had happened, was the fact that Britney had managed to make her cum. That made her even angrier than when Britney finished it off by lapping up her cum and spitting it out into her mouth.
Melissa went into the locker room, opened her locker and pulled her bag out. She grabbed her bag and quickly made her way downstairs. She waved goodbye to the security guard, who opened the front door to let her out.
The gym was located on the first floor in a mall. Melissa looked around to see if she could see Britney anywhere. She looked over the railing onto the ground floor to see Britney getting off the escalator.
'Parking Lot.' Melissa said to herself. She quickly made her way down the escalator and to the parking lot. She could see Britney approaching her white Merc. Rich, spoilt bitch, Melissa thought to herself as she got into her own car.
Melissa pulled out, keeping a good distance away from Britney, so she wouldn't notice that she was being followed. Melissa followed Britney all the way to her house and carried on driving as she watched Britney enter her huge mansion, which made her even more envious of the pop princess.
Melissa parked her car just a little further down the street on the side of the road. She got out of her car and looked around to see any signs that said 'No parking' or anything along those lines. It looked like she was OK to park there without getting a ticket or towed.
She walked up to the gates of Britney's mansion. The gates were just there to stop cars from coming in. She looked to the side and saw an entrance for people on foot.
She walked around the house, looking in through the huge windows to see if she could see Britney anywhere, stalking the pop princess. She went around the back and saw two glass doors, with plant pots at the side of them, which were so big they looked like small trees. It looked like some kind of entrance to a fancy restaurant.
Melissa noticed a dining table and chairs, about ten feet in front of the glass doors. 'Probably comes out here and has dinner whenever it's too hot to stay inside,' Melissa thought bitterly.
Melissa looked in, hiding behind one of the plants. The doors were part of the kitchen and she could see Britney. Britney was standing in front of the fridge, still in the same clothes as she was in back at the gym. Grey sweat pants and a black tank top. She was pouring herself a glass of juice and was talking on the phone.
'Shit!' Melissa thought as she saw Britney come towards the glass doors. She moved around the huge plant. Britney opened the doors and walked out towards the dining table set, taking a seat, sipping her drink as she carried on talking on the phone.
Britney had her back turned to the doors and this was the perfect opportunity for Melissa to sneak in undetected. Melissa didn't take her eyes of Britney as she snuck into the house. She crept into the hallway, looking for the stairs. She walked down the hall, that seem to stretch on forever and finally found the stairs.
Melissa started to realise that there was every possibility that she was gonna get caught, mainly because she knew that she was gonna get lost on the way out.
As Melissa went along the hallway upstairs, she looked into every room, trying to figure out which one was Britney's. When she stepped into a room, that had clothes laying on the floor and just looked messy in general, she figured that this was Britney's room.
She walked in and looked around the room, trying to figure out where Britney could leave the strap-on. Melissa started off by looking in Britney's huge walk in closet, which looked more like a room.
She looked around thinking, 'This is bigger than my bedroom.' She looked around and all she could see was expensive clothes and shoes. 'She wouldn't put it in here.' Melissa thought to herself.
She walked out of the closet and looked around in the main bedroom. She noticed a chest of drawers beside the bed. She walked over to it and opened the drawers one by one. The first couple had stuff like notepads, junk along those lines. The next one down was a sock drawer and the final drawer was an underwear drawer.
Melissa noticed something black that looked like plastic and pulled it out, accidentally pulling out some of Britney's underwear in the process, to see that it was the exact same strap-on that Britney had used on her.
Melissa placed the strap-on on the bed and bent over and picked up Britney's underwear. She dropped a black thong and pink panties. As she picked them up to put them back in the drawer, she noticed how soft they were and started to rub them, thinking about how Britney Spears had worn them. This was starting to turn her on and she decided that she was going to try them on, to see how soft they felt.
She took off her gym shoes, pulled off her tight, black sweat pants and black panties off at the same time and put the pink panties on. Melissa bent over to see what else Britney had.
"Who the hell are you?" She heard Britney's strong southern voice ask her. Melissa stood up straight. "Melissa? What the fuck are you doing in my house?" Britney asked confused, walking towards Melissa. "Wait! Are those my underwear that you're wearing?" Britney said, noticing the strap-on on the bed. "Why are you here?" Britney said, now with a hint of concern in her voice. Melissa was like a blood hound and could smell fear in Britney.
"What does it look like?" She said stretching her arms out, holding them in the air. "While I was waiting for you to come upstairs, so I could fuck you, I was trying on some of your underwear." She said as if it was no big deal.
"You're sick!" Britney said. "Give me back my underwear and get the fuck out of my house, before I call the cops."
"Sure thing Britney!" Melissa smiled. "You're the boss!" Britney couldn't help but feel a little uneasy about how easily Melissa had given in. Then she remembered the tone that Melissa was using. It was her usual tone she used in the gym just before she totally ignored her and did something else.
Melissa started to take off the panties really slowly, easing it down her hips, down her toned thighs. Britney watched, envying Melissa gorgeous toned body, remembering back to when she was as toned as that. Melissa took the panties off around her ankles and handed them to Britney
"Did that turn you on?" Melissa asked Britney.
"Eww! Why would that turn me on? I'm not a lesbo!"
"Could've fooled me!" Melissa said. "The other week at the gym, in the showers, when you came and fucked me and then lapped at my pussy," Melissa said as she stepped forward, just inches on front of the blond starlet. "Taking in my cum into your mouth." Melissa said circling her finger around Britney's mouth. "That was what a straight woman does right?"
"Fuck you!" Britney screamed, pushing Melissa away from her. "Put on your shit on and get the fuck out!" She yelled. Melissa picked up her panties. Britney turned around and tossed the pink panties onto a pile of clothes on the side. Probably a laundry pile for the maid.
As Britney turned around to face Melissa, Melissa leapt at her. Knocking Britney onto the bed, pinning her down, by holding her wrists. Britney screamed and Melissa looked around, trying to find a way to shut her up. She realised she still had her own panties in her hand and stuffed them into Britney's mouth, muffling out her screams. Britney could feel something hard between her legs and looked around, realising that Melissa didn't put her panties on, she put the strap-on on instead.
Britney started to struggle underneath Melissa. Melissa reached down to the waist band of Britney's sweat pants and tried to pull them down, but she was met with resistance, the more resistance Britney put up, the more Melissa remembered about what Britney did to her in the showers. How a spoilt, blonde, air head had over powered her and forced herself on her. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got.
Britney had managed to push Melissa's panties out of her mouth with her tongue. This pushed Melissa over the edge and she pulled one hand back and slapped Britney across the face, hard. Britney's head was now slapped to one side, with her hair covering her face. Britney could feel tears starting to build up, not from being slapped, but from realising defeat.