Spent now, you drape your body over hers as you continue to pinch and twist her nipples while your softening cock remains embedded in her wetness. Her shuddering sobs and occasional squeals of pain from your mauling hands on her breasts keeps your excitement rising as you rest before the next attack on this luscious helpless captive.
You tell her how you will fill every hole she has before the afternoon is done and then take her to your cabin where the fun will start all over. For now though you will just enjoy the feel of her shudders and whimpers of pain as you continue to pinch, squeeze and torment her soft flesh.
AMY LEARNS A LESSON By Joean Kelly was the kind of girl that was obssesed with her man. When he was not with her she would always wonder where he was and what he was doing. Which was usually nothing. Until one day when she found out he was fucking Amy.
Amy was a girl that Kelly worked with at a bar. I worked there too. Kelly and I both hated Amy. She was better looking than us and would always say things to let us know that she knew that. Though for the 3 weeks leading up to Kelly's discovery Amy had learned quickly to behave when Kelly let her know that she had discovered some proof of Amy's infidelities with other men. Amy had a rich boyfriend who was putting her through college and planned to buy her a business when she graduated. That was probably the biggest reason Kelly became so infuriated when she found out about Amy and her boyfriend Joe. What right did she have to fuck some other girls guy when she had her rich boyfriend taking care of her.
Joe had already learned his lesson. Kelly kicked him out of the house and was gone for good. But she still had plans for lil' ol Amy. Plans that unfortunately included me. Which at the time I was just as mad at Amy and was just as glad to help out with teaching her a lesson. Especially with the kind of lesson kelly was planning to teach her. It involved sex with Amy. Something that Kelly and I, who are both into women, have always joked about how we would enjoy.
The night we taught her a lesson was the next night the owner of the bar left Kelly in charge and left for the evening. We waited until everyone of the customers had left and then sent Amy to clean the place out. She was in the bar area cleaning when Kelly came up behind her with a mop and whacked her in the back of the head so hard that it knocked her out immediately. When she came to she was buck naked, on the floor on her back. Her hands were handcuffed to a small chain around the base of a booth table that was bolted to the floor. Her feet were in leather foot cuffs that Kelly had at home. They were also hooked up to a small chain around the same base of the table. Which meant her ass and pussy were pulled up and exposed for total access. As she looked around her own body in a daze me and kelly were sitting there laughing at her. As her usual self she immediately demanded to know what we thought we were doing. She went on and on about how much trouble we were in and so on and so on,...how her Fantasy Rape Story boyfriend was going to arrange for us to be in big trouble with his connections,...Kelly who had had enough of this bitch trying to take away her glory shut her up real quick with 5 of the hardest hits across Amy's tender shaved pussy with a leather belt. Amy screamed so loud that I thought the windows in the bar were going shatter.
" Say something else I dare you." Kelly challenged. Amy just whimpered and balled like a baby. " Please." Kelly hit her two more times across the cunt again. Her pussy lips swelled up like something I'd never seen before. Amy screamed bloody murder again as her torso bucked and bucked trying to get away from Kelly's torture. But there was no use trying. She was Kelly's property now. " I dare you to say Please again. I dare you to say anything again." Kelly was determined to get Amy to shut up completely. Amy layed there quivering and crying. I could actually see her pussy throb. again and again. Like the lips were being blown up with air and released again and again. She sobbed so uncontrollably that I began to feel sorry for her.
Kelly sat back down and lit a cigarette. " Now, whore." She continued. " It's not good enough that you get all the good looking musicians that work here and your rich boyfriend and so on and so on,...but now you gotta start fuckin' my boyfriend. Is that right?"
" Kelly I'm sorry." Amy sobbed. Her face glazed with her own tears.