Lynn Richards couldn't believe the pain the was experiencing. She knew she must be on the verge of going completely crazy. The pain was long past the stage of being simply unbearable – it was becoming a permanent part of her soul.
The metal of the cuffs seemed to have grown into her wrists and ankles. The panty-gag felt like part of her tongue. Her open jaws felt like they could never close again. The darkness – the tightness of her home-made hood – seemed like true blindness after so long, though it had only been a few hours since she'd bound herself.
He head ached, too, with a ringing and a rattling in her ears, a rattling like someone at the door – the door!
Lynn tried to call out through her gag, but the soggy panties muffled the sound too well. The door shook again; the doorknob twisted and rattled.
Somebody was trying to get in!
Lynn struggled to shift toward the door, so she could bump her head against it if the person outside should call out to her. At least they would know somebody was alive in here, and they might try to break in the door, or at least go for help.
But as Lynn arched her head off the wet floor, she paused to listen – it was key in the lock.
Susan! Susan was coming in!
Lynn was filled with a heart-thumping joy – and a deep quaking embarrassment that Susan would be the one to find her like this. But soon, her ordeal would be finished and there would be time for explanations after she had taken a bath.
The door swung inward.
"Come on in, Julie… this is my sister's… AHHHHHHHH! LYNN! What happened to you?"
Julie and Susan dove for the woman on the floor, tearing at the blindfold, the gag, the handcuffs – all in vain, since they were all locked securely to her body.
Julie stood up to go to the kitchen for a knife – anything to cut through these bonds – and she spied the string and the key. The key was loosely wound with the string, but the end of the string had caught under itself and held the key from falling by the slightest thread.
"Susan! Look at this!"
Susan straightened up and looked where Julie was pointing, then back down at her sister. Slowly, frowning and wondering what was going on but having a pretty good grasp of it already, Susan took down the key, knelt, and fit it into the cuffs around Lynn's wrists.
With a quick turn, the cuffs fell open and away from Lynn's raw flesh.
Lynn moaned, rolled over onto her back, and gave both womens a scare at the frightening appearance of her bloodied nipple, her ripped bra.
"Good afternoon, ladies."
Lynn groaned. That was Harry's voice! Oh, nooooo! He must have come with the girls, or happened to come by just as they had unlocked the door – and left it open in their rush to come to Lynn's aid!
"Don't bother to unlock the cuffs around your sister's lovely ankles, Susan. And give me that key, will you?"
"No, Harry, I won't… and you can just turn right back around and get the hell out of here!"
Good for you, Susan! Lynn sighed inwardly as she heard her er sister tell Harry to get out. The last thing Lynn needed was Harry!
But Harry had other ideas.
Susan cried out loudly as Harry grabbed her wrist and twisted hard, yanking the key from her fingers. He threw the teen backward, slamming her into Julie.
"Hey!" Julie cried as Susan's elbow caught her right in her tit.
"Now, you girls just shut up! And sit down! I'll get to you later… right now I have something I want to give good old Lynn, here."
Harry pushed the door shut and locked it. He turned back to Lynn and walked over to where she lay on her back, breathing hard, her legs stretched out straight, her arms over her belly.
Harry gave her ribs a light kick with the toe of his shoe.
Lynn moaned and jerked away as he pressed the shoe harder into her side.
"Hello, Lynn. Remember your promise… last weekend?"
Lynn sighed and nodded. There was no use fighting it now, and no way she could if she wanted to, still bound like this.
"Good. Because I'm holding you to it… now! And if you give me a hard time of it… well… just keep in mind that your sister is right here… and she has a very pretty littie girl friend with her, too. Susan will take your place if you fuck up… understand?"
Lynn nodded again.
"Roll over, Rover!" Harry laughed, nudging Lynn's ribs with his toe again.
Lynn struggled to roll over onto her belly.
"Lift your ass up, bitch!"
Lynn crawled up into a dog-fucking pose, her ass high in the air, and she lowered her head to the rug.
Damn you, Harry! Lynn shouted at him in her mind. At least let the girls leave, so they don't have to watch you fuck my asshole!
"Now you girls watch real close… and you might learn something."
Harry laughed loudly. He unzipped the front of his pants and yanked his prick out, letting it wave merrily in front of the two girls, who simply stared back. Harry would have come right then and there if he'd even suspected what Julie and Susan had already been through today.
Harry got down onto his knees behind Lynn and pulled the rear hem of her white uniform up over her tight asscheeks, exposing her tight panties, pulled taut across the crack of her ass.
Harry stroked and petted Lynn's butt for several minutes before he slowly worked the waistband down over the firm hard globes of her stark white cheeks, pushed the material down to her knees.
He gulped at the vision before him – Lynn's ass, so white and unblemished, smooth like silk, tight.
And the sexy straps from the garterbelt riding up either side of her butt, framing her ass between the garterbelt, the straps, and the tops of her stockings – baring her perfectly!
He reached down and spread those sweet smooth cheeks open, kneading them in his palms as he looked at her puckered asshole – tiny and brown and buried deep between her butt-muscles.
"Beautiful! Either of you girls want to take a look at the most perfect asshole in the world?" He grinned over at them.
He had expected the two girls to make awful faces and shake theirs heads wildly – disgusted with his suggestion – but instead, they looked at each other for a moment, then shrugged and hopped off the couch. They came quickly over beside Harry and bent forward to take a look!
"Nice!" Julie said.
"Wow! Lynn, you've got a pretty rear end!" Susan said with a whistle.
Lynn cringed under this unexpected inspection – by her own sister! How could Susan stand there, looking at her shitter, knowing that in a minute Harry was going to shove his cock into her?
But there was nothing at all she could do about it.
"You girls want to touch this ass?"
Julie nodded and reached out, lightly stroking one firm cheek. She raised her eyebrows and smiled.
"So smooth," she whispered to Susan.
Susan hesitated, but finally she, too, reached out to her sister's ass and touched, with the tip of one finger, the brown pucker of her hole.
Lynn jerked and tried to squeeze her cheeks together, but Harry held them wide apart, astonished at the way these two pretty girls were playing with the bound woman.
Susan was licking her lips, frowning a little as she got an idea. Then she began twisting her pointed finger, working it through the tight ring of muscle guarding Lynn's bumhole.
Lynn groaned.
And Harry groaned, too, as Julie reached down while he wasn't looking and grasped his cock. She wrapped her hot hand around the thick prick and gave it a nice tight squeeze.
Harry gasped and grabbed the girl's wrist, afraid she was going to pull some kind of evil trick – hurt him – but he slowly relaxed his grip as he felt her lightly fingering his nuts, curling his hair around her fingertip, stroking the underside of his prick with her sharp fingernails.
"Let me suck it," Julie said, suddenly inspired by the image of Susan on her knees in front of Dr. Johnson, sucking his cock for him as he stroked her beautiful hair. She wanted to know what it was like, what a man's fuck-juices tasted like.
"You… want to suck my cock?"
Harry couldn't believe his luck!
"Yes, sir," Julie said, licking her lips sexily for him.
Harry let her draw him onto the rug, felt her get herself into position, scooting her knees up between his thighs as she got comfortable. She bent over and opened her mouth wide, and without hesitating at all, dove her throat down the pole of cock.
Susan took the opportunity to dim her finger all the way up Lynn's shithole. She began wiggling it all around inside her sister's hot tight ass.
Lynn began squirming all over the place, trying to pull her hole off the invading finger. But she began to feel so nice and warm, so horny again, after her long session of pain, that she let it happen – even though she knew it was her own sister who was doing it to her.
Susan was astounded at the tightness of her sister's shiner. She had never done such a thing to herself, and never even thought of doing it until Harry offered to show the girls this wonderful thing. And then, it all seemed so natural.
Susan bent her head down and pressed her wet lips to the incredibly smooth silken skin of Lynn's asscheek, licking the sweaty meat, purring, beginning to drool over the smooth globe. She felt Lynn twitch and move under her lips.
Lynn, her hands finally free, wiggled her ass backward against Susan's mouth, urging the girl to replace her finger with her tongue. Susan quickly got the idea. She pulled her finger from Lynn's hole with a loud sucking pop and clutched her sister's asscheeks, spread them wide, and dipped her pursed lips between the full firm globes, thrusting her hot wet tongue out as far as she could, curling it slightly, poking the tip against Lynn's asshole.
Lynn cried out into her gag.
Harry was crying out, too, biting his forearm to muffle the sounds of his panting pleasure.
Julie was bobbing her head wildly on his prick, slobbering all over it, drooling into his cockhair.
She was one of the best Harry had ever had suck his cock!
Her lips sucked and kissed all around the cylinder of his throbbing prick, making him arch his hips off the floor and jerk his cockhead against the back of Julie's gulping gagging throat, forcing little cries of pain and delight from the girl.
Julie loved sucking cock. She loved it more than getting raped, being tied to a table and fucked. She knew from the first touch of her tongue to Harry's prick that she was a born cocksucker.
She dove her head between his thighs and licked at his pants while her fingers fumbled open the front of his tight jeans, yanked them awkwardly down his legs and off his feet, then went back for his underpants, working his fat long cock back inside them before ripping them in a lusty frenzy down his legs and throwing them over her shoulder.
And then she went to work on his prick – loving it, sucking it, licking his swollen balls and wiggling her tongue back and forth over them. She was driving the man crazy, building his lust higher and higher as she mouthed his nuts, slurped his cock from root to head and back, taking her exquisite time about the whole thing.
Harry reached down and grabbed two fistfuls of Julie's thick brown hair, twisting hard, puffing her lips up to the head of his cock again and forcing her lips open by poking the hard meat against them. He banged her soft wet lips back against her sharp teeth, hurting her. Julie quickly opened her mouth wide and gulped the rod down, letting the man yank her face down his pole as far as it would go – until he was battering the back of her throat again, making her eyes water with pain, her heart hammer loud in her chest, her whole body ache to feel again the ramming cock up her cunt, pounding her, making her sweat and come and cream and scream with pleasure.
Susan slobbered at her sister's asshole like a pro – how quickly a girl can learn the fundamentals! Lynn could barely stand it any longer. She was crying hard into her panty-gag, beating her fists against the rug, shaking her head from side to side and jabbing her asshole back against Susan's probing poking hot tongue, trying to suck that wiggling, tickling tongue right into her asshole.
Susan reached under her sister's crouching body and found her large tits with both hands. She began massaging them, feeling the sore nipples respond instantly to her light touch, swelling to immense size.
The Candy Striper sucked away happily at her sister's bunghole, fondling her huge boobs and thumbing those large hard nipples – making Lynn almost come with the intensity of her painful pleasure. Her aching throbbing nipple, ripped bloody by the metal clip, burned with a deep searing agony of pure pain, yet responded with pleasure to the girl's lightly frictioning fingers.
Lynn wanted to feel a cock up her cunt. She ached and itched and dripped for it.
But not Harry – never Harry!
He had a horrible lust for Lynn's asshole, and she had teased him with the idea of butt fucking her last weekend – probably driven him over the edge of sanity that time. He was going to fuck her hole or use Susan in the same painful way. But maybe Susan, with her love and skill at sucking shitters, would actually like to get bung fucked.
Lynn felt a surge of hope and pleasure at the same time. If she could get this fucking gag out of her mouth, she could offer Susan the opportunity, at any rate.
But Susan wasn't worried about the gagging panties; she was far too busy enjoying herself, sucking Lynn's shit-juices. Her magic tongue was working wonders on Lynn, too, driving her into a hot frenzy of longing lust.
If only she could make Susan stick that amazing tongue of hers up her cunt!
Lynn struggled away from Susan's grip on her tits and quickly rolled over onto her back, jerked her knees high. She crossed her cuffed ankles and spread her knees wide open.
Susan grinned at her horny older sister and dove into the hot wet nest with a cry of joy.
For many months, Susan had eyed Lynn's tight body, wondering what it would be like to suck her cunt. Today she had brought Julie here to Lynn's apartment, in the hopes that the two teens could get it on together, find out what all the other little mysteries were about – but today they had both been fucked by men.
Still, the mysteries of girl-girl love remained, and Susan didn't even begin to believe that one fuck made her a fully knowledgeable adult lover.
She was more than willing to experience and experiment.
She buried her nose in Lynn's lush cunt, sniffing in the overpowering fragrance of womanhood ready for a cock!
It was a smell Susan loved!
She thrust her tongue into Lynn's hot bush, thrusting the long curly hair aside as she wiggled her way between the woman's puffy sex-lips and found the drooling inner lips, sticky with lubrication juices. She stroked upward inside the slit, swiping her tongue right over Lynn's swollen burning clit.
Lynn jerked her hips and mashed her cunt against Susan's sweat and juice smeared face, driving her fat clit into Susan's eager sucking mouth. Susan began nibbling on that sweet tasting lump of flesh, gnawing it like a chewy piece of candy.
Lynn groaned her pleasure, throwing her head from side to side. Susan grinned into Lynn's muff, nuzzled her face deeper, and stroked her sister's wonderful clit with her loving tongue.
Lynn began shuddering with pleasure, her beautiful big jugs shaking wildly as her body moved under Susan's licking tongue. She slowly drew her body into a tightly bowed arch as she felt the first slow hot wave of orgasm move over her.
Susan felt it coming, too.
She sucked harder and harder, drawing the cuntjuice from Lynn's flowing cuff, reaching under the woman's body to grab two handfuls of ass-flesh, grabbing hard, digging in deep with her sharp fingernails, drawing Lynn's cunt tighter against her face and biting, loving, sucking tongue.
Lynn came!
She came and came and came.
Lynn's cunt twitched and jerked on Susan's gulping mouth, and Susan gulped hard and fast, swallowing every golden delicious drop of her sister's sweet fluid, licking her fat piping clit and driving the woman higher and higher toward a second wave of pleasure.
Lynn screamed over and over, into the gag, and Harry almost screamed against his muffling forearm as Julie sucked him to completion. He felt the juices flowing from his nuts and arched his hips, thrusting his cock right down Julie's amazing throat. He spewed his cum down to her stomach as. Julie gulped fast, breathing raggedly between gulps to keep from drowning in Harry's jism.
She loved the strong taste of the thick stuff, and she let his spouting cock fill her mouth until her cheeks were puffed out, then swallowed the entire mouthful of sticky stuff in one huge gulp, tasting every bit of it with her tongue.
Harry bounced around on the rug, banging his ass against the damp piss-stain left by Lynn. Julie gulped and sucked, licked and tasted and cooed her love for cocksucking, her beautiful head bobbing wildly up and down on Harry's pumping prick.
Susan and Julie, only recently deflowered, leaned over their partners in sex and sucked down the sweetest cum of their lives, gobbling down every drop, then sitting back up, pinning at each other with white smeared lips and chins and noses – their pretty faces all aglow with love and lust, their hearts pounding with joy, their minds nearly blank as they tasted their mouthful of cum.
Harry fell back, staring blankly at the ceiling, his cock empty but still stiff and sticking into the air, waiting for the next mouth.
And Lynn, lying on her back, blindfolded and gagged, her ankles still cuffed together, left her knees wide open, her cunt exposed and gleaming with her sister's spit, and her own cuntjuice and sweat.