Lisa was going to kill her.
"Goddamn you!" she screamed. "Untie me, Candy! I've had enough of this bullshit! Miss Sacks! Miss Saaacks!"
She could hear snickers somewhere down the hallway. They were laughing at her all of them.
Just wait till she got loose, though. She'd get even. She'd box Candy's tits. Candy might be a year older than her but she could handle that bitch.
She stopped screaming and concentrated on getting her wrists free. Maybe if she reined her arms she could slide her hands out of the ropes. Yanking and struggling as she had been doing did no good. She just made the knots tighter.
Goddamn it, her arms were numb; Candy had tied the ropes so tight around her wrists that they had cut off her circulation. She relaxed totally, trying to ease her wrists free. It was hopeless. She yanked and thrashed again, wanting to rip the bed frame apart.
"Damn it!" she said between clenched teeth. Then she almost laughed. This was funny in a way her naked body spread-eagled on her bed, her wrists bound to the bedposts, her ankles tied to the foot posts. A small lamp burned on her dresser, and the window curtains were wide open. Were the people in the house next door to look out their upstairs window, that window directly in line with her own, they'd see her lying there like a white girl staked out by the Indians.
But damn that Candy! What was she up to? She'd been gone ten minutes now, and except for those occasional snickers, the house was quiet. It was as if Candy and the rest of the dozen or so girls who lived here in Miss Sacks' foster home were having a private meeting to discuss what to do with her now that they had her tied up. Maybe even Miss Sacks was in on it. Lisa had been screaming her head off, and Miss Sacks was nowhere to be seen.
Fine way to treat a new girl. Lisa thought ignore her at dinner, then tie her up. All the girls were stuck-up, she decided. At first she thought Candy, her new roommate, was all right. At least Candy had talked to her. But from the first, Lisa had detected something disturbing about Candy's gleaming raisin eyes.
She should never have trusted Candy when Candy had suggested tying her up. Candy had insisted that it was just a game, that after Lisa knew what it felt like to be tied up naked like a slave girl, with her legs spread apart, that she would be set free immediately. Lisa had only consented because Candy had made the game sound so sexy. "It makes you feel real good between the legs," Candy had said.
Well, Candy was right about that. Getting tied up had made Lisa's pussy tingle. A few drops of juice had even oozed out and wet her bottom. But that had been ten minutes ago, and now she was getting restless and mad.
"If you don't untie me by the time I count to ten, I'll report you to the child welfare department!" Lisa shouted. "One. Two. Three…" Lisa counted to ten, but got no response other than a few more snickers.
That did it! She'd call Mrs. Turner in the morning. And if Mrs. Turner refused to help her, why then she'd talk to some of the committee members who had sent her to this whacky town. They would sympathize with her and would send her someplace else not back to Parcher, though. She'd never go back to Parcher. Parcher was where her mother lived, and she never wanted to see that old bat again.
Lisa hadn't had a moment's peace in all the years she'd lived with her mother. Her mother was on her like a shadow every minute of the day and night. Her mother smothered her, wouldn't let her do anything on her own, wouldn't let her see boys. Just because her mother had been stupid enough to get pregnant when she was a teenager, just because the boy had then run out on her, that was no reason to forbid Lisa to see boys. Lisa was much smarter at her age than her mother had ever been. Lisa took the pill. God, if her mother had ever found that out! God, her mother would have killed her! Lisa's mother was a holy woman now had turned to religion right after Lisa was born and she would rather see her daughter dead than fucking boys.
But Lisa did fuck boys, fucked them until her cunt got sore. If anything, her mother's constant harping about the evils of sex had been the main reason why Lisa had decided to become what the boys called a nympho. Somehow, the knowledge that she was doing what her mother forbade more than anything else made fucking boys twice as exciting. So she made it a point of trying to fuck every boy at Parcher High at least once. And she would have, too. She would have, had her mother not become so bitchy about every little thing that Lisa had decided to ran away.
That first time, she had hitched fifteen miles from town. They caught her and brought her back. Days later she ran away again. This time making it forty miles away. She'd flown there, hoping them wouldn't find her there, but they did. After that, she ran away again and again and again. After her tenth time, during her appearance in court with her mother, her mother had lost her head and tried to strike Lisa right there in front of everybody – the judge, the spectators the child welfare people. And Lisa was free at last. The court took her away from her cruel and inhuman mother, and the child welfare people, asked her where she wanted to go.
All the girls at school talked about Sutton High. Sutton high never lost at anything. The best looking, sexiest, toughest boys in the state went to Sutton High, and there were ten of them for every girl. Lisa mentioned to the child welfare committee that she wanted to go to Sutton, and after a week of debate, that's where they sent her.
Lisa held her breath and listened hard. She could hear whispering and giggling somewhere perhaps just don the hallway, perhaps downstairs. What were those assholes up to? If this was the way they were going to treat me. She thought. Tonight she'd hitch a ride with a trucker, with anybody heading out of Sutton.
Everybody was so fucking mysterious around here. After that weird scene in study hall, the foster home bus had taken Lisa and the rest of the girls home. As the little bus wound its way up and down the twilit streets, Lisa felt if she were riding in an armored car. Nobody spoke, and the frail, middle-aged driver seemed nervous. At dinner, the girls had talked and carried on as if Lisa wasn't there. Miss Sacks had sipped her coffee behind the pages of the Sutton Greensheet. And Candy had told her about five times to relax because the doors were locked and the police patrolled in front, of the house every fifteen minutes. So who cared about the Goddamn cops?
Lisa was going to have a nervous breakdown if she didn't get loose quick. If she could get her mouth up to the ropes binding her wrists, she would gnaw them off with her teeth. She closed her eyes, gathering all her strength. She was Wonder Woman. She growled, yanking as hard as she could. She felt her feet and hands swell with blood and throb. She knew they had turned blue. Gangrene would be setting in soon.
The half-open door swung open all the way, and Candy, Miss Sacks, and all the rest of the girls marched in. Most of the girls had serious faces, but some of them were obviously trying to suppress giggles. Outside of a locker room Lisa had never seen so many naked tits and cunts assembled in one place. Every last female was as naked as Lisa herself was.
Miss Sacks stared at her grimly. Miss Sacks was well built, like a female bodybuilder, and she had huge tits with nipples the size of silver dollars. Her muff was bushy, and as coppery-red as her head hair. Under the tough woman's gaze Lisa felt herself weaken. She found it painful to look into Miss Sacks' green eyes. And all the other girls were gawking at her. She could feel their eyes on her nipples, between her legs. She'd never felt more vulnerable.
"SO what's all this screaming about, Miss Wills?" Miss Sacks asked. "Your pussy cold?"
All the girls laughed. Lisa felt herself flush. All her fight had dried up in her.
"Or maybe it's itchy real itchy," Miss Sacks said. "Maybe you'd like for us to untie you and throw you out the window to the bulls? About this time of night they're out for blood."
Although Lisa hadn't the faintest idea what Miss Sacks was talking about, she shivered. She felt a sob inflate in her chest.
"Why are you doing this to me?" she blurted, and the tears ran down her cheeks.
The girls murmured, looking back and forth at each other.
"Ah, shut up, you bunch of drippy cunts!" Miss Sacks shouted, turning on the girls. Then she spun back toward Lisa. "And you shut up, too, Wills! You'll toughen up or you won't last a week in Sutton." And she sprang onto the bed, straddling Lisa's face before Lisa knew what was happening.
Miss Sacks' cunt gaped like a huge red mouth.
The meat inside looked like raw liver. But it smelled like cunt, like Lisa's own cunt, only three times stronger. The odor made Lisa dizzy, and as the juicy cunt slabs settled over her mouth Lisa jumped at how hot they were.
"Eat it out!" Miss Sacks ordered. "Suck out my snatch!"
Juice oozed into Lisa's mouth, eased down her cheeks tan juice, the cunt juice of an over-ripe woman. Lisa gagged on it at first nearly vomiting, but she got used to the taste fast, comparing it to a cross between blackstrap molasses and sharp honey. Half smothering, Lisa sucked the big redhead's crotch. What else could she do? She sucked and chewed and fucked her tongue inside the woman, hoping the woman would come fast and get off her.
"Well, look at little blondy suck," Miss Sacks said, and all the girls laughed. "You can tell she's done this before. She's real good at it." Miss Sacks churned her ass, scouring Lisa's nose with her kinky bush.
"Ooooh!" Miss Sacks squealed. "She's real good. Her pink little tongue is way up in there. Eeeeeeb! Let me tell you, this chick's been sucking pussy a long time. I bet she sucked off every girl from wherever she came from, and that's why she came to Sutton. She wants fresh cunt. When she gets done with me she's gonna wanna suck off all you cunts, so get ready, girls. Oooooh, she's good! Bitch! Bet she used to suck off her momma's crotch. I bet her old lady used to sit on her face like this and wiggle her old ass all night. Ececeech!"
The girls went crazy, giggling as if they all had ants crawling up their assholes. Miss Sacks sat with all her weight on Lisa's mouth and forced her juicy crotch-meat down between Lisa's teeth. The redhead's wet asshole burned Lisa's chin.
Lisa hated the woman for disgracing her like this, hated her for forcing her to perform this disgusting act. She wanted to kill the red-cunted bitch. She chewed into Miss Sacks' crotch, tearing at the raw meat. She'd gnaw the bitch's cunt right off.
Miss Sacks howled. Juice gushed out of her cunt as if Lisa had punctured a water balloon. The woman's pussy slabs vibrated as if they were being zapped by electricity. Her hot asshole dilated.
"Fuck!" Miss Sacks bellowed. "Oh, fuck! Baby girl!"
She bounced on Lisa's face, churning her spasming cunt at Lisa's mouth. Lisa's teeth snapped at her cunt flesh, stretched as if it were made of rubber. Wiry red pussy hairs caught between Lisa's front teeth and yanked out of Miss Sacks' horny crotch. Miss Sacks squealed until the last vibrations crawled through her cunt slabs, then eased her dripping cunt off Lisa's face and stumbled off the bed.
"She's all yours, girls," Miss Sacks muttered. She sounded exhausted, like a changed woman. "Enjoy yourselves." She staggered out of the room without looking back.
Lisa lay panting, her heart thudding against her breastbone. The spaces between her teeth were jammed with Miss Sacks' cunt hairs. Her face felt raw, as if scoured by steel wool and it felt slimy, covered with sweat and pussy juice. The air felt cool on her wet face. It felt so good to breathe again. She felt so relieved that she almost laughed.
"How was she?" Candy asked, her raisin eyes glittering like black diamonds.
"Disgusting," Lisa said.
The girls laughed.
"You looked like you were enjoying it," Candy said. "Red cunt was right, huh, about you eating your momma's fuck hole?"
"I never did anything like that in my life!" Lisa said. "You're disgusting." Lisa was serious. She never had sucked pussy.
"Sure!" Candy said, grinning wickedly. "Just like none of us has ever sucked cock."
The girls tittered. A couple of them were kissing each other and rubbing tits and cunts together.
Lisa stared at them. She couldn't believe what she was seeing.
Candy and a blond girl sat down next to Lisa, one on each side other, and while Candy slipped a few fingers up Lisa's cunt the other girl leaned over and started sucking Lisa's nipples.
"Don't play dumb," Candy said, twisting her fingers in Lisa's cunt. "You probably made it with a girl before you ever made it with a guy. Just relax, 'cause we're gonna have some fun all of us."
Another girl had joined them on the bed, and she leaned over to kiss Lisa on the mouth. Then she moved down to suck Lisa's left nipple while the other girl sucked Lisa's right one. Two girls knelt at Lisa's feet and began kissing her feet and sucking her toes. Lisa felt herself melting. She tingled from head to toe. She'd never been played with like this before.
"Just relax," Candy said again, pumping her fingers in and out of Lisa's cunt. "Better get used to this, honey, 'cause at night us girls have to stick together. All we've got are each other. And on some nights you're gonna get dragged home from school wishing you were dead after those wild studs get done with you and then you're gonna find out how good a chick's warm tongue on your torn up holes can feel. But if you want your wounds licked, you're gonna have to learn to lick ours too. And you better get used to Miss Sacks. Each of us has to suck her off two or three nights a week to keep her happy. But she's all right, once you get to know her. And she's tough, knows karate and judo. Without her guarding the house, we wouldn't be safe in our beds. Remember that."
Lisa could hear what Candy was saying, but she wasn't readily listening. Instead, she was absorbing. Candy's words into her memory bank to be deciphered later. Right now all she cared about was what was happening to her. She squirmed all over the bed, moaning. Prickles of pleasure drilled into her nipples, her toes, her clit. Her cunt bubbled juice, bubbled it out on Candy's hand and ever her own bottom and asshole.
"Mmmm!" she sighed. "Feels good." And then she came. With no warning, her orgasm welled up and swam through her loins. "I'm coming," she muttered, grunting a little as her body twitched. And the girls all cooed, sucking in unison at her nipples and toes while Candy pistoned her fingers in and out of Lisa's cunt.
When Lisa had finished coming, she relaxed with a sigh. The girls around her bed giggled.
"You come fast," Candy said. "Miss Sacks must have got you all worked up."
Before Lisa could reply, two girls who had been leaning against the wall together groaned simultaneously. They bucked their naked loins, each girl having her orgasm while the other girl finger fucked her. Lisa got hot again watching them.
Their faces looked red and steamy. Their tits jiggled and their eyes rolled. And small trickles of juice ran down their inner thighs. Lisa had never before seen two girls making it together in fact, she'd always been turned off by the idea but now, seeing it, Lisa thought it was beautiful, and she was turned on.
Lisa looked at Candy. "Untie me and I'll do you," Lisa said. "Let me do you, Candy."
"All right!" Candy said. "That's what we like to hear."
As the girls freed Lisa's arms and legs, Lisa looked Candy over. She loved Candy's long black hair, her black pussy, her nearly purple nipples. Candy was built better than any of the other girls in the room. When she got older, Candy would probably have a body like Miss Sacks.
Lisa flexed her arms and legs. She stretched. She couldn't believe how good it felt to be free.
"I'll do anything you want, Candy," Lisa said. "Just name it."
Candy's eyes flicked. She spun toward the dresser and pulled open a drawer. Then she spun back, holding up a huge pink cock with straps at the base end.
Lisa gawked at it. She'd never seen anything like it. She wondered if it were real.
"It's a dildo, silly," Candy said, as if she could read Lisa's mind. "My own eight-inch dildo. And you're gonna strap it on and fuck me with it. When there are no guys around, it's the next best thing." She threw the dildo to Lisa.
Lisa felt it up and down. It was stiff and spongy, made of rubber, and it had a head and veins just like a real cock.
"Put it on," Candy said. And as Lisa fumbled with it, one of the other girls helped her strap it around her hips.
Lisa stood on the floor looking down toward her muff. The big flesh-colored dildo stuck up out of her hairy muff as if she really had a cock, and she felt a trickle of warm juice ooze out between her pussy lips. So this was what a guy saw when he looked down at his groin. How exciting.
Candy had turned around and bent over, bracing her hands on her knees and arching her back. Her big round ass turned up high, and Candy wiggled it. Candy's ass pucker was pink, as was her cunt slit, which glistened between her hairy black cunt slabs.
"Fuck me," Candy said breathlessly. "Ram it up me!"
"Give it to her," one of the other girls said, pushing Lisa toward dandy, and the other girls all started muttering the same sort of thing.
Lisa grabbed Candy's ass and shoved the head of the dildo between Candy's cunt lips. Candy moaned, the other girls cheered, and Lisa thrust, ramming the eight-inch rubber cock up Candy's teenage cunt.
"Ooooooh, baby!" Candy sighed. "Big cock!"
The sight of the huge dildo disappearing up Candy's cunt stunned Lisa. Candy's cunt had appeared to suck it up, to swallow it. Now Candy's cunt lips hugged the base of the thick dildo, stretched wide around it.
"Fuck her," one of the girls said, swatting Lisa on the ass with a bare hand, and all the other girls started urging her on. "Fuck Candy! Fuck her hard!"
Lisa began to hump, watching the big cock slide in and out of Candy's cunt. Her ass bucked back and forth, driving the dildo. Her spine felt like an elastic rod. She giggled. This was fun even though the cock wasn't hers and she couldn't feel anything through it. She could see why guys liked to fuck. It was fun to watch a big cock slide in and out of the sucking slit of a cunt. Cunt juice oiled her cock and made it gleam. The girl's ass wiggled, her ass pucker twitching. She felt powerful felt like fucking the shit out of her cunt. But that was only half of it, Lisa knew, because if she was a real guy with a real cock, then her cock would have felt as good in fucking as a cunt did in getting fucked. Lisa squealed, humping fast and hard, carried away by the excitement of fucking like a guy.
Candy groaned, tossing her head, sweeping her knees with her long black hair. As Lisa fucked in, Candy screwed her ass backward, swallowing up the dildo with her cunt.
"Do it to me!" Candy gasped. "Oh, honey! Ram me!"
Lisa rammed harder. She fucked so fast that her own tits flapped like flags in a strong wind. The harder and faster she fucked, the harder and faster she wanted to fuck.
Candy squealed, squirming like she wanted to escape but, was tied up. The smell of her cunt saturated the air as the dildo pushed in and out of it. Suddenly, her ass shuddered as if struck by lightning. She snapped back her head and whined, sounding like a she-cat being mated by a torn.
"Eeeeeeeeh! Ahhhhhhh!"
Lisa rammed the dildo in and out of Candy's spasming cunt. She dug her fingers into Candy's jerking ass, steadying the girl. She watched Candy's ass pucker open and close, felt Candy's cunt nearly suck the dildo out of its harness of straps. This was wild. She could do this all night. Lisa's only regret was that she couldn't deliver a load of jism up Candy's horny twat.
Before Candy had finished spasming, a half dozen of the other girls were tugging at Lisa's arms.
"I'm next, honey," one of the girls said.
"No, I'm next," another said.
And Lisa knew she was in for a long night.