"The leader of the Monarchs starts this initiation and the leader has to finish it," Tony said, standing above the now frightened Mandy. She was shivering from the fear of what he might do to her pussy. It had been rubbed raw by all the cocks fucking her. She ached in every joint in her body. Being tied down like this had put an incredible strain on her shoulders and hips. Her legs had started to go numb from lack of circulation, as her hands already had. She was as helpless as a human being could be, bare ass naked and at the complete mercy of an entire gang of teenaged hoodlums.
"Can I help?" asked Candy, eager to get into the act. "I want to help you with her!"
Tony looked at Candy and then smiled, slow and languid. "Sure you can," he said. "I think that would be a nice added touch. The leader's chick helping him with the initiation. Women's Lib and all that, you know?"
Candy didn't care what Tony called it. She reveled in the feeling of power she had finally achieved over her twin sister. She was no longer caught in Mandy's shadow. She had come out and into the bright light of adoration all on her own now. She had, proven that Mandy wasn't superhuman, that she didn't possess some magical qualities that made her the way she had been. Candy could do everything that her sister did – and now she was showing her sister that she could do more.
To repay her for the mental and physical tortures Mandy had heaped on her might take a long time, but this was a big start. If she could degrade her just a little more, and help do it, Candy would be satisfied for the moment. Satisfied, that is, in a mental way. Physically she doubted if she would ever be entirely satisfied. Ever since the day Mr. Marrick took her cherry, she had been close to a nymphomaniac.
She just couldn't get enough sweet loving or hard fucking cock.
"Let me eat her!"
"But her twat's full of all those guys' jizz!"
"Yes!"
The other Monarchs clapped and a few made lewd comments. This caused something inside Candy to respond. She was in the center of the stage now. They were egging her on – and she loved the attention. The dark haired girl dropped to her knees between her sister's well-spread thighs and looked at the girl's frightened face.
"You did this to me once. Do you remember?" she taunted Mandy. "I figure this is paying you back for a lot of hassle!"
She dropped her face to the matted bush of the girl's pussy mound. The fleecy fur was sticky with the come of ten teenagers. Candy felt a moment's revulsion and then she was licking and kissing the crinkly bush. Her tongue licked all over the thick mat and gently parted the raw, chaffed cunt lips. In a few minutes, her sister's pussy was oozing out a flesh flood of cunt oils. She was turning the girl on!
Candy licked faster, more insistently. She felt Mandy begin to respond sexually to her. The throb of a distant heart could be felt though the turgid flaps guarding her cunt. The delicately scalloped pink inner pussy lips fluttered and quivered in ill-suppressed lust. The frothy cunt was the final indication that Mandy was getting off on this in a way she couldn't control.
The rush of fuck fluids washed some of the jizz from her insides. Candy sucked and lapped up the messy fluid with all her might. Her tongue never stopped. She would drag her rough, pink tongue along the cunt lips and then plunge far into the cunt hole.
A few quick tongue fuckings and then she would leave and go play with her sister's clit. This drove the tied up girl insane with lust.
She pushed her over the brink of orgasm repeatedly using only her tongue. The bound girl had to be feeling disgraced by now. She was being used as nothing more than a toy and she was enjoying it. This pushed Candy's own sick thrills up to the breaking point. She could almost get off just thinking of the shame she heaped on her twin.
Her own cunt was dribbling out a thick flood of love sauce. She wanted a thick, hard cock fucking her from behind as she knelt down and ate out her sister's cunt. Looking over her shoulder, she called out to Tony, "Why not fuck me while I eat her pussy?"
"Can't," came the short answer. "It's got to be her. This isn't an orgy, babe. This is an initiation for the Monarchs. We got to do things according to the book."
Candy thought about that and finally decided he was right. She didn't want to appear too outrageous in front of Tony's gang. They were all sort of straight laced and might get the wrong idea about her. After all, this wasn't any Hell's Angels club. Most of the guys in the Monarchs were firmly middle class and were in this more to be with the gang than anything else. They didn't ride motorcycles or stomp people's heads in for fun. This was a social club and if she got too far off base they might turn on her.
Reluctantly she left her sister's pussy all oozing and tasty and brought herself up to a sitting position. Her eyes widened when she thought of something even more graphic – and humiliating for Mandy – that Tony might do.
"Why don't you fuck her tits?" she asked Tony, as he stood towering over both of them. From this position, Candy could see his huge prick jerk and buck with lust. The shadows dancing around it were caused by the dying bonfire in the middle of the clearing. She didn't have any idea how long they'd been here, but it must have been longer than she'd thought. The fire couldn't have died down so much in even an hour.
Her twin sister had been gang raped for over an hour! And she had her pussy eaten out then and now she would get her tits fucked. Candy felt a warm glow inside thinking what else she might be able to do to Mandy. The feelings of total domination made her giddy. She had to control her raging emotions. Candy couldn't tell if they were emotional or mental, they were definitely sexual.
For too long, she had been following Mandy around, listening to her abuse and silently taking it. Her sister had been the great one with the guys. No longer. Candy had shown she could do it, too. And better.
"I think that's a good idea. How about it, Monarchs? Should I fuck her tits?"
The cry that rose up from the group told the story. Tony swaggered over and straddled Mandy's waist. He sat down on her belly and shoved his prick into the deep canyon between her tits. The girl cringed and turned her head to one side. With the filthy gag in her mouth, she couldn't even protest what he was doing to her.
Stopping him was impossible.
"Now how am I going to get her tits closed up around my cock properly?" he said aloud. "I suppose I could ask for some help from the gang."
"NO!" cried Candy. "I'll help you." In a smaller voice, she added, "Please, Tony. For me. Let me do it!"
"Okay. She's going to help me out. All you cock suckers get back and just watch. Or maybe you can start balling your own old lady if the mood moves you to do it."
Candy's hands clamped firmly on her sister's knockers. The smooth flesh under her fingers was warm, smooth. A tremor passed through the ample jugs that the girl realized was stark terror.
Good.
Mandy deserved what she was going to get. And more, if she could swing it. She clamped her hands down as hard as she could on the tits and squeezed. The nipples snapped to attention and throbbed with frightened life between Candy's thumbs and forefingers. The erect nubbins of nipple were trapped and tweaked. The bound girl began struggling against her bonds again and again it was futile. She wasn't going anywhere.
Candy began using a technique like she was milking the girl's tits. She stroked from the base all the way to the nipple, squeezing harder and harder as she neared the pointy tip of the nipple. The harsh breathing of the captive girl told her tormentor that she was getting hotter.
Dropping to her knees, Candy started licking the broad base of the right tit. She circled it with her wet, rough tongue and worked her way up the snowy white slopes to the red nipple throbbing so hard. The nipple was pushed around like a tiny marble of flesh and then she skied down the opposite slope to mount the other tit. Her tongue worked frantically the entire time. She wanted to make the canyon between the girl's boobs as wet as possible with her own spit. That would make the fucking even better.
"Hurry it up, babe. My cock's getting cock," said Tony, still sitting and waiting for her.
Candy smiled to herself. She knew what to do now. She came to the deep valley between her twin's tits and found the heavy log of Tony's prick lying there, waiting. She began licking over it, past the bulbous head, down the veined shaft of cock and finally into the thick mat of his bush. The youth groaned loudly and his hips began tentative thrusts.
He wag ready. Mandy's tits were ready. Candy was ready. They began the tit fucking.
"Uxnmm, God, I never thought it would feel this good, putting my cock against titflesh," sighed Tony. "This is super!"
He shoved his hard prick back and forth a few times to get the real feel of the terrain. Candy tightened her grip on Mandy's tits and forced them together around the thick length of his cock. She held the boobs in such a way that the nipples almost touched.
As Tony shoved to the balls, Mandy gave a little jerk as if trying to unseat him. It had the opposite effect. Tony slid farther up her chest and his cock almost touched her lips.
"Go on," urged Candy. "Suck on Tony's cock."
"Yeah!" chorused the Monarchs, eager for anything at this moment. "We want to see it all!"
Candy reached down and took her twin sister's hair in her hand and pulled her face up to the point where she could brush her lips against the cock. With the gag in her mouth it was hard to do much else. But Candy loved the feeling of supremacy she had now. She could make her sister do anything she wanted.
Leaning down and whispering so that only Mandy could hear her, she said, "I'll take the gag out so you can suck his prick. Don't try to blow the whistle on me or I'll stuff the entire gag down your throat. Do you understand?"
The weak shake of the head convinced her she did know what was going on. Candy pulled the gag out of her sister's mouth to the cheers of the onlookers.
"Now suck!"
Mandy knew she was beaten. She could do nothing else but suck on Tony's meaty cock thrusting into her lips. She licked and tried to shove her tongue into his piss-slit. The idea slowly got into her mind that she might be able to stop this humiliating performance if she got him to come. It had worked – almost – with the ten studs gang raping her. She had managed to get them off sooner than if they had been left to taking turns fucking her cunt.
She licked with new vigor all over the purpled knobbed end of his fuck stick. Her tongue swirled under and gave the most sensitive portions the full attention of her mouth love. But it wasn't enough. She felt the cock sliding away, going back through the soft, warm valley of her boobs.
"Shit, she's pulling my come out of me!" moaned Tony. "I didn't think it would be this great. Her boobs closing in on my cock really gets me off in a big way."
He began stroking with powerful, easy thrusts. She felt the friction against her titflesh. It wasn't too bad, she realized. In fact, it was erotic. In other circumstances, she would have really been turned on by it. The contact of a pulsating cock against her tender tits would have been unbearable except for her sister's licking all over the flesh fist.
Even so, the friction of the tit fucking burned away what little lubrication there was to start. But Mandy needn't have worried. Candy wasn't going to be left out. The girl dropped down, still holding the tits pressed firmly together, and started licking. Mandy could feel her tongue on the other side of her boobs, flicking out, lightly brushing her skin and giving the incoming cock all the attention possible. She licked that cock and wettened it. The spit carried through the artificial cunt and greased it enough so that she wasn't moaning only because of the bruised skin.
She was responding to this combination of tonguing and fucking with Tony's prick.
"Please," she pleaded. "Don't make me go through with this. I… I don't want to do it."
"It doesn't matter what you want," hissed Candy. "It's what I want that counts now. Enjoy it, sister. Enjoy it if you can!"
Mandy felt hot, wet lips press into her nipple. The sucking mouth pulled her already hard nipple in between pearly teeth. Candy bit down – hard. She arched her back and struggled weakly trying to get away. The pain lancing down into her chest was enough to make the teenager cy out in agony. She wasn't used to this kind of treatment. She loved cock and couldn't get enough of it but she'd always drawn the line at pain.
Now she couldn't avoid it.
"Go on and struggle," said Candy in a nasty tone. "I love to see you trying to get off the hook I've planted in you!"
Mandy felt so hopeless that she wanted to die. The way her twin sucked and bit at the tip of her boob told her the girl wasn't going to give up easily. Not content with seeing her gang banged, she would go to any lengths to make sure the humiliation was complete.
Mandy felt that Candy had almost achieved her goal.
Tony fucked slowly back and forth in the clinging heat of the artificial cunt. His prick was entirely surrounded by her softly yielding tit flesh. Every crevice of his cock was stroked and stimulated. The more excited blood that pounded into the girl's tits, the more he felt it.
He struggled to hold in the fiery tide of his come. He didn't want to jet off when his entire gang watched. He wanted to show them he was a real stud. The fact that he'd already fucked Candy several times earlier that day didn't matter. His performance right now, here with the bound girl was all that mattered. They could see this, the other fucking had been away from their prying eyes.
"Suck my cock, girl!" he demanded as his prick shot all the way through the marshmallowy mountain of firm tits and emerged on the far side. The thick glans throbbed menacingly just inches away from the teenager's lips. He jammed his hips forward another inch and she could reach his cock head.
The girl felt the pressure of his quivering balls against the down side of her tits. Even though she couldn't see what was happening there, she could feel it. She caught her breath and forced herself to lick the entire end of his cock until her neck muscles gave way.
Her head banged down against the dusty mattress. She was exhausted by the repeated fuckings and now this tit fucking. She felt her sister begin to lick all over her tits again. The familiar stirrings of lust inside her broiled up and she hated herself for responding.
Candy's tongue worked passionately against first one and then the other of her nipples. The rubbery nubbins were teased and sucked and kissed and lightly bitten. Once Candy bit down so hard the bound teenager was sure she would lose a nipple.
It didn't happen. Candy was only teasing her. Her tongue pressed the nipple down into the soft flesh beneath it until the throbbing heart could be felt though the nipple. When Candy abandoned her boobs entirely, Mandy almost felt deserted and all alone.
Candy loved licking her twin's boobs. It was almost like masturbating in a way she could never hope to achieve. The mirror image of her sister lying bound on the mattress was erotic. And it made her wish that someone would tend to her nipples like she was ministering to Mandy's.
Candy decided to get the most stimulation she could out of this. Her tongue shot down between her sister's tits and Tony's prick. Every time he fucked forward now he had to drag his prick along the side of her tongue. She wiggled the tip and teased him as she had been teasing Mandy's boobs.
"God, I can't take much more of this," he sighed. "The heat from her tits is melting me. And that tongue is robbing me of my control!"
He fucked faster. The friction of cock against tits mounted. He felt the tongue laying the sides of his prick with spit to keep the fucking going. He drove himself all the way in to the slope of snowy white tit flesh again and again until he felt like he was bruising his balls.
The fountain of come into Mandy's face was applauded by the watching Monarchs. This gave the second spurt of his jism even more intensity. He kept coming for what seemed like an eternity. And then he was finished.
Candy licked and sucked and wished she could fix her mouth over the end of that tasty prick. But the sight of her sister getting his come squarely in the face was better than actually tasting the salty jizz herself. She had completely degraded Mandy and put the bitch in her place.
Mandy felt like crying but held back the great big salty tears. To show weakness now would be a sign of sure defeat. But she felt small inside. She felt as if she wanted to die. Candy had broken her spirit totally.