Debbie simply sat, naked, on the bench. She cried bitterly, her entire body shaking with the strain of her emotions. Never had the young girl been subjected to such abuse. Her ass hurt worse than anything she could remember. The strap had been more than effective in raising welts on her soft, tender flesh. The way her asscheeks throbbed and hurt now, she wondered if the pain would ever go away. And that was just part of it. The cunt juice soaked strap had been thrust between her lips. The hinges of her jaw ached and she didn't even know if she could speak without pain assailing her. Every moment was sheer agony and, worse, so was the knowledge that she had been so helpless during the abuse. She hadn't been able to fight the man off. He was too strong for her. He had cornered her at her most vulnerable time. Coming out of a shower, wet and stark naked, wasn't the time she would have expected any sort of sexual assault from him. She had been totally at his mercy and she had discovered that the team's general manager had no mercy.
All Bradford had was lust. And she was the subject of that searing, soul tearing lust. She sobbed and rubbed her snatch where the rough leather strap had chaffed her delicate pussy lips. The girl wasn't sure that this was what truly bothered her. More than the physical abuse was the knowledge that her cunt had begun to froth over with lust when the man had begun. She had liked it!
And she wanted more. She shook and sobbed and, wanted more. The workout with the other cheerleaders had aroused her. When she had come into the locker room she had been as horny as she could ever remember being. The brutality Bradford had shown her had only ignited new and different sexual fires in her belly. Debbie hated him for doing this to her. He had taken advantage of her. But she had silently gone along with it. She knew she could have fought a little harder, said something a bit differently to make him stop. She hadn't. She had allowed him to use her like some plastic mail order blow up doll. The girl knew she was no better than a convenient receptacle for the man's cock.
"What's wrong, kid?" came Sherry's soft voice.
"Nothing," lied Debbie, trying to find her towel and pull it around her shaking shoulders. She wanted to be alone. To tell anyone of the utter humiliation that had been heaped upon her would only add to her despair.
"You're lying. That son of a bitch Bradford did something do you, didn't be? Did he use the whip on you?"
"The whip?"
A cold wind blew across the young girl's naked body then, causing her tits to bob slightly. She felt gooseflesh springing up, all over the whitely sloping cones of her jugs. But Debbie wasn't positive if it came from the cold air or the knowledge of what Bradford could have done to her. A whip!
"Yeah, that motherfucker enjoys the S amp;M bit. He didn't use it on you, I don't suppose." The raven haired girl sounded as if she were fishing for gossip, rather than desiring to help.
"Leave me alone."
"Nope. Not when Bradford has got to you. You need some tender loving care right now. Let me see." Sherry pressed closer and made Debbie roll over onto a bench and present her perky rear for inspection. The dark-haired girl sucked in her breath. "Damn, he beat you good! Those welts are ugly. Do they hurt very much?"
Debbie shook her head, not knowing how she should answer. It seemed that to be brave about this was the right way to go. To admit that her ass smarted like someone had dripped acid all over it wouldn't be the proper course of action to follow.
She winced as Sherry began lightly stroking her long fingers over her reddened assflesh. Soon the pain vanished, as if by magic. The other girl's touch soothed even as it had hurt at first. Debbie sighed and tried to relax. This wasn't so bad, not with Sherry stroking the tortured curves of her butt.
"Want me to kiss it and make it well?"
Debbie tried to roll over and look at Sherry. She discovered strong fingers gripping her waist and holding her firmly in position. The girl couldn't evade those questing red lips as they sank down to lightly kiss her butt. She had to admit that it was sort of sexy.
But to have another girl kissing her ass seemed so perverted. She had to stop this before anything heavy got going. "No, Sherry, please, don't do that. I… ohhh, that's so good! But you shouldn't be doing this!!"
"Nonsense. If it feels good, do it. Besides, that lousy Ben already left. Seeing you here all naked and wanton turns me on. Let's just keep going for a while and see what develops."
For a few seconds, the impact of the dark-haired girl's words didn't hit Debbie. But the softness of the lips brushing her anguished ass did. The subtle moves that can be given only by a tongue came to her, creeping down into the humid canyon between her meaty slabs of asscheeks. The other girl was trying to drive her tongue into her ass! The very same ass that Bradford had just fucked!
"NO! Don't Sherry. Not there. Not up my ass. Oh, sweet Jesus, that terrible Mr. Bradford fucked me up the ass. You can't!"
Sherry did. Her tongue drove down into the dank depths of Debbie's ass, seeking out her well fucked asshole. Slithering tongue impacted against tormented anus and surged past it. The blonde girl could only endure a flash of pain as that tongue shot all the way up into her bowels.
"God, Sherry! No, don't tongue fuck my ass! Please, don't do it to me! He already raped me up the ass! He had me chained and he raped my bottom. Don't do this to me!"
But her pleas went unheeded. And the girl had to admit secretly that she wasn't in pain. Just the reverse, she was enjoying this. The pain of a huge prick fucking her butt was gone. The wet strokes given her ass by the other girl's tongue turned her on in a big way. She soon forgot all about her agony. Pleasure surged through her body.
"You like it, don't you?" demanded Sherry. "Tell me how much you like it, you sexy bitch. Tell me!"
"I do! I love it more than I can say!" Debbie writhed around on her belly, almost flopping off the bench and onto the floor. Fingers gripping the edges of the hard wooden bench, she began thrusting her ass back into the girl's eager mouth. She wanted more of that tongue! She was getting greedy. She wanted it all the way up her ass!
"Damn, you're more than I can handle!" said Sherry, her tongue working along the perineum and heading for the other girl's pussy. "I'm feeling the strain. My tongue feels like it's coming out by the roots. I'm going to see if this isn't better for both of us."
Debbie came as Sherry's tongue blasted into her cunt. She felt the roughness of the other girl's tongue as it parted her inner cunt lips and shot all the way up into her trembling depths. The way that pink oral organ stroked her juicy cunt wails drove Debbie insane with lust. She came again. She felt a flood of come juice boil out of her guts and spatter all over the sucking lips fastened to her pussy. She trembled like a leaf in a high wind as the orgasm ripped through her.
"There," said Sherry, licking her lips clean of the salty, tangy love juice. "That's more like it. I love the taste of another woman's pussy. It drives me wild! And it makes me horny, too. Can you do anything about that?"
The lithe dark-haired girl stood up and stripped off her skin tight jeans. Debbie could only watch in a dazed stupor. A sex fog from her come still misted her brain. But she realized what was being offered and what she was expected to do in return. The teenager had never made it with another woman. The idea had seemed perverted, dirty, something that wasn't to even be mentioned in polite company. But Sherry had shown her what a woman's mouth could do when applied to a pussy. It was thrilling beyond words. Her insides still hummed a joyous tune from the tremendous climax she had been given. Could she possibly turn down the other girl when she needed in return what she had already freely given to Debbie? She couldn't!
Debbie clumsily rolled over onto her back, the wood pressing painfully into her tortured butt. She lifted her legs and kept them spread wide so that her corn silk blonde pussy was widely exposed. If she was going to eat pussy, she wanted more of the same in return!
"Come on," she said in a shaky voice. "This is all new to me, but I want to try it. I really do!"
"Good girl," said Sherry, straddling her face. Debbie looked up into the curly strands of pussy fur covering the other girl's snatch. She felt her mouth go dry from the sudden shock of realizing what was going to happen. She couldn't do this! She couldn't. It was dirty. It was… lesbian!
And then the pussy mound was firmly crushed into her mouth. She tried to cry out in protest, but discovered a little hip wiggling that pushed pinkly scalloped inner pussy lips down into her mouth. Her lips moved against those quivering sex lips and her tongue could go only one place. Into the tight sheath of Sherry's steamy cunt. Debbie's mouth remained dry but the promise of moisture trickling from the other pussy spurred her on. Hesitantly, she thrust out her tongue. She felt the powerful walls of the other girl's pussy clamp down around it. She gasped and began flicking her tongue in and out as fast as she could. This feathery, teasing movement drove Sherry berserk with desire. "God, tongues fuck my cunt! It's too much! I need it now! Tongue fuck me hard! Harder! Harder, damn you, harder! Ohhh, yeah!"
Debbie felt thighs pressing into the sides of her head. They hardened as the first hint of orgasm passed through Sherry's body. She tongue fucked harder to give the girl what she apparently warned. Debbie as rewarded by a flood of cunt oil. She tried to avoid getting the juice into her mouth. It seemed perverted to suck and lick up that fuck juice. But she wasn't in any position to avoid getting it all over her tongue. Surprised at the pungent taste, she found herself wanting more. Soon, her tongue flew in and out of the velvet hung cunt in a wild attempt to get as much of the love juice into her mouth as possible.
"Yes," hissed Sherry, "yessss! That's what I neeeeed!"
Debbie felt the other girl going wild with desire. Something moved deep inside her own cunt. She realized it was Sherry's tongue working feverishly to ream her, out. The girl groaned and sucked harder on the pussy lips pressing into her mouth. Nothing seemed more important to her in that instant. She knew that if she gave all the mouth love she could, she would be getting it all back. Her tongue raced in and out of Sherry's pussy. She felt the violent contractions around her slender tongue. The other woman was coming. She was climaxing hard!
Firm thighs crushed down on either side of Debbie's head. She was stricken blind and deaf. But it didn't matter to her. She still retained the power of feeling. And feel she did!
Her tongue stroked the quivering flesh of Sherry's cunt lips. Those turgid flaps of flesh guarding the inner recesses of her tight pussy pulsed with life. The throbbing of the girl's distant heart came through like the beating of a drum. Debbie ran her tongue up and down the juicy sex gash. She kept the lips firmly parted with her darting tongue, continually surprising herself at this perverted lovemaking. She wanted more! She couldn't get enough of another woman's cunt!
"Yessss," Sherry groaned aloud. "I love it. Give me more of that mouth!"
"Give me more of yours!" cried Debbie. She couldn't get enough of another woman's cunt!
She had forgotten the beating she had received from Bradford. All that counted now was the delightful sensation of a quick, delicious tongue surging in and out of her cunt. And she kept her own moving up and down the fluid gash of Sherry's pussy lips. When she got to the tiny spire of cunt poking up meekly, Debbie couldn't resist the temptation to suck it into her mouth. She pursed her lips and inhaled. Sherry went berserk with desire. Her legs clamped again around the younger girl's blonde head, they tumbled to the floor.
The cold concrete assaulted Debbie's spanked ass, but it didn't matter. She was too lost in the wildness of her own rampaging sensations. The girl couldn't control her own body. Sherry's tongue had triggered her deepest hidden desires and released them to flood forth. Gasping for breath like a fish out of water, Debbie simply sprawled on her back. The concrete under her was nothing compared to the delights of the tongue reaming out her pussy. She had long since forgotten about the other girl's cunt. Robbed of all strength, she could do nothing but lie back and take the tongue fucking being given her.
"This is filthy," she groaned. "Shouldn't do this… it… its too nice! Nothing this good can be moral."
"Screw morals," snarled Sherry. "Just keep those trim legs of yours spread and I'll teach you filthy!"
Her tongue speared deep into the blonde girl's pussy, raking across aroused cunt lips and plunging all the way to her cervix. The girl felt the warmth puddling in her belly. She tried to hold her down her coming orgasm. She wanted to savor the sweet sensations in her tender body and hoard them like a miser hides gold. She wanted to wait, and then release it all in one huge flood that would totally overwhelm her senses. She wanted all that. And she got it.
Her thighs were quivering with lust and slowly drifting farther and farther apart as the other girl's tongue continued to swirl inside her pussy. Debbie's breathing became harsher. She felt her boobs dancing around on her chest like blobs of jello. Every breath she took was liquid fire. Her throat was covered with sandpaper. And then she exploded.
"Aieeee!" It wouldn't die. The more she struggled, the more she tried to hump up and get that tongue buried even farther into her needy cunt, the stronger the sensations became. She erupted like a volcano, the lava of her frothy fuck sauce blasting from her pussy. She felt hungry lips eagerly sucking it all up. She couldn't hold back a single thing now. Her body flushed with excited blood and her head split apart, utterly blown from the intensity of her come. She slowly drifted back down to reality. Sherry's tongue still licked up and down her feverish sex slot, but the intensity was gone. The feel of tongue against cunt lips was nice but only that. The explosive quality had been drained from her.
"Okay, okay, Sherry. Enough," she said, drowsy now. "That was super! It really was. Just the thing I needed."
Sherry flipped over and sat on the bench, looking down at the blonde cheerleader. When she smiled, the dim lighting in the locker room reflected brilliant silver from her lips. She had gotten all of Debbie's cunt oil on her mouth. Realizing this, she slowly licked it off. The silver vanished under the pink tip of her darting tongue.
"You're good, kid. You have potential. Hell, you can be great with a bit more practice."
The meaning was obvious. A cold lump began to form in Debbie's belly. She knew what the other girl meant: she wanted more of this woman to woman action. Debbie was too confused at that instant to give her an answer. Things had moved too swiftly for her. The job and the forced blowjob and then the bout with Bradford in which he had chained her and spanked her butt and then fucked her up the ass. Now this lesbian love making with a girl she counted as a friend.
It has all come to fast for Debbie. She could only shake her head sadly.