Richard opened the door and motioned for the girl who was with him to wait outside. He then walked inside the house and looked toward the bed. He recoiled slightly, seeing Barney's huge ass pumping up and down, his thick thighs between Linda's parted legs. His cock was plunging in and out of her cunt, his nuts slapping into the crack of her ass.
"Oh… Barney!" Linda cried out, her ecstasy about to paralyze her. "Fuck me! God, ram it to me! Screw my pussy into a million pieces!" She had put off hitting him again and again and again. He was such a brute, a big bully of a boy. And that cock! She climaxed so many times, she had lost count. And even then thought he still repelled her. She found him very exciting. More however, by enjoying him, she would be getting back at Richard. If only he would walk in… right now, to witness her passion. He might not believe her if she told him.
"Ohhhhh!" she cried out, her orgasm bursting her insides. She then saw Richard and gave a grunting smile. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Full! You… you're the best Barney!" Barney's explosive cum load hit her between the thighs and bubbled into her cunt hairs, over his balls, coated the insides of her thighs. Most of it however, drilled deeply into her pussy, where it sloshed noisily around his shaft. He grunted like a wounded pig stabbing wildly in and out. Richard looked over his shoulder and made a motioning move with his hand. He then turned once more to Linda and Barney. His words were barely audible, commanding their attention.
"OK, Barney," he said, "party's over. Get your big ass out of here."
His tone became flinty. "And I told you not to untie her, you bastard."
Barney quickly sprang from between Linda's thighs and gave Richard an apologetic, stupid grin. He then shrugged his massive shoulders and reached for his jeans. He shot Linda one last glance and gave her a toothy smile.
As he left the room, a young girl entered, giving Linda an interesting glance. She then walked over to Richard and placed her hand on his arm.
"Can I have her now?" she asked, her eyes widening.
Linda looked at the girl and flinched. If possible, the look in her eyes was even more cruel than Richard's. She would have been pretty, but her features were hard, and although her firm breasts were upturned and well shaped, she was underweight. Her hips were narrow, giving way to scarecrow like legs. Her hair was dull and lifeless, her flesh pasty. The only redeeming feature was her eyes, large and oval shaped, hidden behind long, thick lashes. As she looked at Linda, the green color seemed to brighten pale.
Now was her chance, Linda thought. There was a clear path to the door, and from their relaxed stance, they probably wouldn't react soon enough. It was a split second decision, and she made it.
Even in her weakened state, she succeeded in bounding past their shocked expressions. She threw open the door and fell down the four steps to the ground. Quickly, she got to her feet and made for the clump of trees that hid the house from the street. Ten feet, fifteen feet, twenty.
Afraid to look around, she heard Richard's labored breathing.
"Get her, Carla!" he called out. "Don't let her get away!" Linda reached the trees then saw the street. Only five or six more feet, then she would dart into the light and wave down a car. Surly a naked girl would command attention. Her right foot hit the sidewalk, a tree limb sting her right arm. Her gasp of victory, however, became a sudden yell of defeat. Icy hands clamped around her left ankle. She tumbled foreword, then was yanked backward. As her nails dug into earth, she began sobbing. Richard and Carla shot haunted glances around as they dragged her back to the house. They threw her on the bed and yanked her arms and legs apart, securing them to the bedposts with ropes. All the while Linda struggled wildly, clawing at them, but it was useless. Carla alone was enough to overpower her in her condition, but with Richard helping, she knew it was hopeless.
"You Goddamned cunt!" Richard screamed, slapping her savagely across the face. Linda felt her neck pop. "Bitch!" he said, hitting her again. "You… fucking bitch!"
She then felt Carla's hands on her legs, her fingers kneading towards her cunt. She felt her stomach churn, ready to heave vomit in the back of her throat.
"She's all mine now," Carla said, pushing Richard away, "All… mine."
Richard stepped back and let Carla take over, his eyes glinting with anticipation.
"Oh… yes. All mine," the girl said, getting off the bed and quickly undressing. She then picked up her purse and rummaged through it, extracting a huge dildo. "And this," she added, "is all yours, baby." Linda's mouth opened in horror. The monstrous, pink dildo looked to be fifteen inches long. It was taut and thick, as big around as her arm. Perfectly shaped and formed right down to the sheath of foreskin it looked like a donkey prick. As Carla neared the bed she thought her heart would actually explode. "Like this?" Carla asked, lapping her pink tongue over the smooth surface of the dildo. "Mmmmmmm, it's so big and… hard."
"No," Linda gasped, her eyes widening. "God… no!"
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm, you're gonna love it," Carla giggled insanely. "That's if it doesn't tear your little pussy apart."
"It will God, I know it will!" Linda spluttered.
She struggled in vain, feeling the rope bite into her wrists and ankles. Her heart was pounding violently, her nerves ready to shatter. Carla got on the bed and knelt between her legs.
"Mmmmmmm, what's this?" Carla asked, eyeing the thick, milky masses of cum in Linda's cunt hair. "Barney's jism?"
A flood of hatred and terror danced in Linda's mind, causing her to shiver. She gave a choked groan from the mere touch of the girl.
"Richard tells me you love sucking Barney's cum," Carla said, fingering Linda's pussy. "I just hope you love sucking it out of my cunt."
Linda was stunned with revulsion. What was the girl talking about? Surely she wouldn't…
Carla scooped the masses of cum out of Linda's pussy and smeared them over her brown cunt hairs. She then spread her pussy lips and probed another glob deeply inside. After her middle was oozing with the fluid, she straddled Linda's shoulders, her knees touching the sides of Linda's neck. Slowly she eased her body down on the girl's face.
Linda saw the jism coated pussy near her mouth, but was unable to move her head to one side. She was frozen with horror.
"No… no… no," she whispered, her throat tightening.
"Oh yes," Carla grunted, then slapped her cunt down on Linda's parted lips. "Oh… fucking… yes!" she added, squirming her ass around.
The taste of pussy and own hit Linda's throat like a hammer. Never in a million years could she imagine anything more terrible, more vile. Visions of Barney's stupid expression burned into her mind.
"Aaaaaghhhh," she spluttered, tasting the acrid juice, the delicate flavor of pussy.
"Eat me, baby," Carla said, her passion mounting. "Come on, lick the cum out. You know you love it."
Linda sucked in air, and with it, another wad of pussy-flavored jism. As it burned into her throat, she felt her insides churn. At first, she thought from revulsion but as the flutter intensified, she realized that she was about to have a… climax!
How was it possible!
She suddenly hated herself, wished she were dead. She even hated herself more than she hated them. It was as if she had a puritan mind in a pagan whore's body.
"Hey, she likes this," Carla grinned, looking over at Richard. "You should feel the way her little cum eating tongue is working on my pussy. Like a fucking snake."
It was true, Linda was shocked to learn. She had lost control, unable even to stop her tongue from flickering inside that tight, oozing hole! Her orgasm was rippling, flexing her cunt opening.
"Screw her," Richard said, his tone cruel.
"Screw that thing all the way in her. Tear her apart!"
Suddenly Linda remembered the dildo. And even as the memory of the monstrous shaft burned into her brain, she felt the smooth tip move around in her cunt hairs. She bucked, lifting Carla slightly off the bed.
Carla jerked her ass up and down, molding her pussy over Linda's thrusting tongue. She was turned slightly to one side, her small hand on the base of the dildo. Carefully, she stabbed about six inches of the shaft into Linda's cunt. She twisted it around in a reaming motion, then withdrew it to the tip. Quickly, she jabbed it back inside, this time thrusting in about eight inches.
"Aieeeee!" Linda screamed out, her climax laced with pain. "It's… killing… me… do it… no… don't… yes… Fuck! Fuckkkkk meeeeeeee!"
"Jesus God," Carla cried out, her own pleasure building dramatically. "I… I don't fucking believe this. She… she fucking likes it!"
"You're right, you are crazy," Carla said. As if to prove the point, Linda's orgasm caused her sucking cunt to pull in another three inches of the dildo. She then squirmed and writhed, sweat popping out on her forehead.
Richard watched the two women with a fascinated stare. And although his prick was throbbing painfully in his jeans, he felt pure, raw anger. Not only was Linda screaming out with ecstasy, but she was giving Carla an orgasm. And that bitch was yelling out like she never had with him!
"Like a couple of bitches in heat," he said softly. "Like a couple of Goddamned dogs."
He stood and then tore out of the house, leaving them alone, determination in his eyes.
He'd fix that bitch once and for all.
As he slammed the door, Carla and Linda screamed out together, their orgasms matching in intensity. Finally, Carla pulled away and lay beside Linda, crushing her mouth over the girl's cum-stained lips.
"Jesus I never knew it could be so good," she murmured into Linda's mouth. "Shit, what's Richard got against you anyway?" Linda saw the girl's face soften, and as it did, she found that Carla was stunning. Even her flesh seemed to deepen, flush a golden brown. The hair, too, lost its lackluster appearance, became, became shiny.
"Let me get these ropes off of you," Carla said her words expressing her feelings.
"No," Linda said quickly. "I… I like it this way. It's crazy I know, but… But, well, I've never had it so good."
"You're right, you are crazy," Carla said with genuine affection. "But whatever turns you on."
"You… turn me on," Linda said honestly, letting her eyes drop to the area of Carla's breasts. "I liked eating out your pussy."
"Well let me return the favor," Carla said with an impish grin. "After all, who knows how to do it better than a woman?"
Linda couldn't argue. She didn't think she'd ever have to make the comparison. Now, however she was more than willing. Carla pulled the massive dildo out of Linda's cunt and dropped her face to the reddish hairs. She then pulled the folds of skin away from the bruised hole and jabbed her tongue deeply inside.
"Ohhhhhhh… God!" Linda screamed out, her orgasm renewed itself immediately. "All the way… God… Lick… suck… eat…"
Carla thrust her tongue in and out of Linda's hole with growing hunger, savoring the heady flavor of cum and pussy juice. Within a matter of seconds, her own body was reacting violently. She squeezed her legs together and felt a spasm of raw ecstasy tear into her guts.
As Linda's orgasm peaked, she opened her mouth wide and eyed the slick, glistening dildo that lay on her stomach.
"Let me suck it," she begged, jerking her head foreword. "Mmmmmmmmmm, eat me and let me eat… too!"
Without missing a beat, Carla thrust the dildo up to Linda's face. Slowly she pushed it between the girl's lips, then let her hold it. She then devoted her full attention to the steaming mass of cunt beneath her own lips.
Linda sucked and pulled on the dildo wildly, savoring the delicious taste, the rubbery texture. And best of all, with her eyes closed, it was exactly like sucking a real cock! She could almost taste the steam of cum. She experienced another hard, long lasting climax, leaving her exhausted, her chest heaving with pure satisfaction.
Finally, Carla pulled her face away and kissed the top of Linda's thigh, her own pleasures spent. She stroked her fingers over the soft, yielding flesh, closing her eyes.
"What's the deal between Richard and you?" she asked at last. "He's got it bad."
"What do you mean?" Linda asked, her interest sparking.
"Shit, can't you tell he's crazy about you?"
Linda didn't know whether to laugh or not. Sure, sure. He ties me up, violates me, uses me, has the vilest boy in town screw me, then brings you here to top it all off.
"He sure has a funny way of showing it," she said.
"And you didn't like it?" Carla asked. "I mean, truthfully."
Linda had to think about that one. She really hadn't had enough experience to make a judgment. She'd always thought about sex in the conventional way. Woman on the bottom, man on top. Over pretty soon. She'd tried it that way with her brother, and it was nice, but like a handshake compared to what she'd felt with Richard.
"I guess… I did… do like it. What he did," she admitted. "Does that make me… awful?" she asked.
"I guess not," Carla laughed. "There are a lot of women who live their entire lives without giving a blowjob. They think that's unnatural. Just a matter of degrees, I guess."
"But there must be a limit," Linda said. She was about to say something else when she heard the front door open. Her pulse quicked. It would be Richard.
She heard footsteps, and something else…
The clicking of something – nails? – on the hardwood floor. Animal-like breathing.
A couple of seconds later, Richard walked in. On a leash he held in his right hand was her dog, Rex.
"My… dog?" she asked, giving Richard a quizzical glance.
Suddenly, she realized that her limit had been reached.
Her eyes were a study of despair.