"Oooeee!" Liz cried as the two women sat against each other, rubbing their tits until each nipple was blazing with hot passion. Their nipples touched, rubbed, caressed while their hands roved along their thighs. Lynda closed her eyes and tingled in the warm glow of their loving. At least the blonde had laid the dildo on the table beside them. At least she wasn't going to come after the brunette with that yet.
The smell of female perspiration and female juices filled the room. It overpowered the soft, sweet scent of the burning candles. Beside them, Marlene's frail body was lost in the huge excesses of Big Red's mammoth flesh. Marlene moaned pitifully as the huge redhead hugged her roughly, brutally, against her heaving tits.
"Mmmmmmm!" Liz sighed again. "Ooooeeee!"
Her tits were hard with passion. Her nipples were taut buttons that sent shivering sparks through the younger girl's ripe tits. They swayed in the dim, flickering light. Their hair swung loosely about their shoulders as they twisted and writhed against each other, pressing their tits more and more fully into the other.
"Come on," Liz urged the brunette. "Slide our cunts together. Let's cunt-kiss. Let's run clits together like we're doing our nipples."
She reached around and caught Lynda's ass, pulling the girl's pussy tightly into her crotch. Their cunt-lips met and merged together. Throbbing delight surged through Lynda's pussy as they twisted and rubbed together. She could feel Liz's passion button against her own horn, could feel the blonde shudder with mounting passion. She tightened her legs against the slender body of the assistant matron. She hugged her tits more tightly against the luscious nipples of the tall, slender blonde. Lynda was still aware of the horrible tool that lay on the table beside her. She had no doubt that Liz would use it if she didn't get a good cunt rub. Lynda was determined to prevent any need for the dildo. If Liz wanted her pussy sucked, she would suck it. If Liz wanted her pussy clit rubbed, she would do that. Hell, she would do about anything to keep that instrument out of her pussy. She had seen the pain in Marlene's eyes. She had seen the anguish in her body. Lynda didn't want to tempt Liz to try the same approach again.
"Ahhhhhh!" Liz gasped as her clit began shaking more wildly. "Ohhhhhhh, what a soft pussy against me! Ohhhhhhh!"
She reached behind the brunette again. She reached for Lynda's ass and caressed the firm buttocks, her hands groping and grasping ecstatically.
Liz shook with surging delight as her finger traced the line between the girl's buttocks. She slipped her finger deep into the crack and probed about, searching for the glowing bum.
The brunette assumed that the tall blonde would approve of the same treatment. She responded by reaching for the woman's crack, by sliding her finger into Liz's crack, by pressing her fingertip into the blonde's tight asshole.
"Ohhhhhhhh, yessssss!" Liz shuddered. "Fuck my ass, sweetheart! Run your finger up my ass and fuck the hell out of me!"
Her ass pulsed about the brunette's finger as Lynda began driving it up her bum. She found the younger girl's asshole and eased her own finger inside. Lynda gasped at the feel of her finger in there. She tensed, then recalled her earlier experience with Gene's fat cock in her tail. She was still awfully tender, yet she had to admit that she was enjoying this softer way of stimulating her ass.
"Ohhhhhhh!" she gasped. "Ohhhhhh! Easy, Liz! Fuck me gently in my ass. I'm awfully tender."
"I'll be gentle with this delicious ass," the blonde assured her. "You just be sure not to be too gentle with mine."
She squirmed her rump over the brunette's plunging finger and shook frantically with the growth of her passion. Her finger sent deep shudders about Lynda's ass when she began making slow, deliberate thrusts into the burning passage. The young girl shoved downward against the intruding finger. She rubbed her cunt harder against the blonde's pussy, twisted her tits more delightedly over the tight breasts of her sweating, panting companion.
"Ooooooeeeee!" Liz exclaimed. "Do me, Baby! Fuck my ass! Keep it up! Oooooeeee, keep rubbing my pussy! Mmmmmmmm!"
Her body was writhing, shaken by rough, sharp spasms of pleasure. She struggled to breathe as Lynda continued to taunt and toy with her emotions. She gasped for breath, rubbing her small tits rapidly into the brunette's fuller, riper flesh. Her long, bony finger probed deeper and deeper into the young girl's ass until Lynda could not help but join in the surging excitement.
"Oooooooooo!" the brunette moaned. "Ooooooo! Let's ride! Let's ride this fuck! Oooooeeeee!"
Her body was exploding as she felt Liz erupt against her. They rolled and twisted about the bed, legs and arms flailing, fingers pumping into asses. They trembled tightly, then felt the soaring force of their orgasms sweeping over them. They gasped and panted. They throbbed and pulsed. They moaned and shrieked as they rode through their roaring moments of climax.
"Ohhhhhh, babe!" Liz finally gasped. "Ohhhhh, sweetheart! What a fuck! What a glorious fuck! You're great, Baby! You're the greatest!"
They lay together, caressing and cuddling until Big Red and Marlene had completed their play. Lynda lay back, relaxing in a soft haze as the huge redhead got up and poured them each a glass of wine. They sat on the wide bed and sipped the wine together. Their bodies glowed in the candlelight, beads of perspiration causing their skin to glisten.
As they finished drinking the wine, the red-haired matron smiled over at the two prisoners. She motioned for them to lie down across the head and foot of the bed. Lynda and Marlene were placed on their backs as the two matrons climbed above them. Big Red had her mouth at Lynda's pussy while she lowered her own juicy cunt down on the frail girl's face. Liz turned the opposite way, giving Lynda the chance to suck her cunt while she went after the dark-haired pussy of the smaller girl.
"All right," Red called out. "Let's have one hell of a circle tonight. Let's see who can get the pussy at their mouth into orgasm first."
Her wide lips clamped down onto Lynda's cunt and began sucking lustily. Her tongue rammed inside the brunette's pussy and rubbed over the girl's trembling clit. Her enormous arms circled the girl's body. One hand cupped Lynda's ass while the other stroked over her tits. She sucked deeply at the brunette's pussy drawing delirious spasms through the young woman. Lynda moaned and clamped her thighs about the heavy woman's face.
Lynda's lips found Liz's cunt and softly closed against the blonde's mound. She sucked sweetly, tauntingly. She darted her tongue against the thin woman's cunt-lips. She licked at the softly throbbing pussy, then forced her tongue inside. Liz gasped above her as she licked inside her pussy, licked and rubbed her tongue over the blonde's tingling clit. Lynda heard her moan as she sucked at Marlene's pussy. She wrapped her legs about the brunette's body and rolled her pussy slowly back and forth over Lynda's face as the girl began sucking more firmly.
"Mmmmmmm!" Lynda sighed into the panting cunt. "Mmmmmmm!"
She could taste the juices that oozed through the delicate organ. She knew her own pussy was just as wet, just as busily pumping her lubricants into Red's mouth. The four women rolled about the bed, their hands groping madly among the lush assortment of tits. They all thrust their warm swollen tits outward, rubbing the globes sensuously into any palm that happened to be upon them. Lynda began to feel vague about whose cunt she was sucking, about who was sucking at her pussy, about whom had what size tits. She was only aware of pleasure. They were all in this together. They were all sucking each other. They were all being sucked by each other. It didn't matter whose lips were where. They were all involved in every flick of a tongue, in every surge of an ecstatic tit, in every spasm that shuddered through any one of the quivering pussies.
"Mmmmmmm!" Lynda moaned. "Oooooooo! Mmmmmmmm!"
She felt her climax building inside her. She felt her body begin to shake and throb beyond control. She gasped and glowed as her orgasm came ripping through her. She was aware of the other women shaking just as frantically. She could hear the gurgling of female juices. She could hear the soft slapping of thighs against cheeks. She could hear the noisy sucking of four pairs of lips. She was having her own orgasm, yet she was part of three other delirious moments of rapture. She shook and shuddered, then finally felt herself engulfed in a deep mist of pleasure, a deep blackness than swarmed about her, then covered her.
"Mmmmmm," she sighed as she drifted into unconsciousness. She smiled and relaxed, letting the welcome sleep envelop her. Her body glowed pleasantly; her breath slowly returned to normal. She lay limply across the bed, her eyes closed. She fell into a welcome and yearned for sleep.
She awoke with a start. Lynda had no idea how long she had slept. She awoke as the searing pain kept tearing at her pussy. She shook off the haziness of her mind and remembered where she was.
Her pussy was throbbing with pain as the hard, rough object kept driving into it.
"Ohhhhhh!" she moaned lightly, struggling to get her bearings. "Ohhhhh! That hurts! Ohhhh, God! That hurts!"
The blonde was kneeling above her. Liz's eyes glowed with a mad intensity. The woman was crouched above her, working the huge dildo into the brunette's soft pussy. Lynda tried to twist away, then rolled back. She didn't dare try to turn away. The damned thing hurt too much for her to turn. Liz was twisting it, smiling sadistically as she worked the lewd instrument of torture through the girl's cunt.
"I thought this would wake you up," she laughed as she saw the brunette open her eyes. "This will teach you never to go to sleep on Liz again. You'll also realize that I can give you just as complete a balling as any of the men."
Beads of perspiration glistened on her face as she concentrated on working the tool about Lynda's cunt. Her mouth curled cruelly at the corners as she shook with excitement. The rough surface of the dildo sent Lynda into deep spasms of combined pain and pleasure. She lay gasping beneath the relentless thrusting and driving, rolling her head from one side to the other about the bed.
"Give it to her!" Big Red shouted from beside her. "Give her pussy something to remember. Damn! You're getting me excited just watching the way her little pussy spreads open for that."
The big woman reached over and began rubbing her hands over Lynda's tits as the blonde kept up the frenzied assault on her pussy. She pinched a nipple between two fingers and twisted it until the brunette was forced to cry out in the sharp, burning pain. Her cries met only laughter from the two dykes who seemed intent on torturing her. The soft pleasure that had led up to this was forgotten now. Despite the sucking she had given them, they were trying to hurt her. Lynda saw their eyes glowing with the lustful pleasure her screams provided.
"Like it, honey?" Liz asked. "You like the way we do it? Don't tell me you ever had a man stretch your pussy like this?"
Big Red leaned down into Lynda's tits and began sucking and biting at each rolling mound of ripe flesh. Lynda moaned, praying for something to happen that would end this vicious torture. She'd rather have the men back after her than to take any more of this treatment. She wanted to get back at them. She wanted to strike at them, to scratch at them, to bite viciously into them. Her body pulsed with anger. The lusty desire to hurt, to inflict pain, roared through her body.
"Aggggghhhh!" she snarled like a cornered animal. "Aggggrrrrhhh!"
Her pussy was pounding with sudden lust. Her body throbbed and pulsed, every nerve electric with quivering vibrance. She quivered as she fought about the bed, twisting and rolling, struggling to get her fingernails into their eyes, her teeth at their throat.
"Aggghhh!" she snarled more threateningly. She almost tore free from them. She almost lurched out of their grasp. Her own body betrayed her, though. Just at the moment when her strength came roaring through her with the greatest intensity, her pussy began to surge into a new orgasm. She fell back on the bed, flattened by the power of her climax. She saw the room whirl about her. She felt the blood rush through her head and body. She trembled and panted with the most complete orgasm she had yet experienced.
"Now, that wasn't so bad, was it?" Big Red smiled down at her when she finally calmed her lunging, writhing body. "It takes getting a little rough on you to produce such a beautiful climax. You got it, though. Damn! I never saw such complete lust on a girl's face in my life. Damn! I could have eaten you up, you were so beautiful."
Her eyes were soft again, soft and affectionate. Lynda stared at her in disbelief. She hated the softness in Red's eyes. She detested the motherly smile that crossed the woman's lips. She still wanted to scratch those eyes out, still wanted to sink her teeth into the soft skin of Red's neck. She wanted to do the same with the skinny blonde who was sitting along side her, panting from her recent erotic game.
"Damn you!" Lynda spat at them. "Damn both of you!"
"Listen to her," Liz laughed. "We do her a favor and she gets mad about it. We show her the greatest orgasm she ever had and she hates us for it."
"Ingratitude!" Big Red snorted. "Just plain old ingratitude. Give us a week with her, though, and we'll teach her to thank us. You know, they all do. Finally they all thank us for what we teach them."
They led both the stumbling, staggering girls back to their cell. Liz opened the door for Big Red to push them roughly inside. The massive redhead stood outside the cell and looked angrily in at the two girls.
"You think about it!" she snarled. "You think it over. You'll get down on your hands and knees before us before you ever leave this jail."
Neither girl spoke. They huddled on each bunk, silent and sullen until the two matrons had gone back down the hallway. Slowly, Lynda stepped across the cell and sat beside the slender black girl. They held each other gently, their hands trying to soothe the pain in each body.
"They're meaner than ever," Marlene commented. "They're getting worse each time I'm in here."
"Then we've got to get out of here," Lynda answered.
"No way," Marlene protested. "Sam Terry is at one end of the hall and they're at the other. Even if we got past Sam, Rocky and Gene would be on our tails in nothing flat. There is no way."
"There has to be," Lynda insisted. "I don't mean we have to break out. There may be another way."