“Ughhh!! UhhH!! Yeah, take me deep, whore. This cock is your god now. You better suck it like a good little girl! UHH!!” he growled, his swelling testicles slapping against her chin with the force of his hard thrusts. The handcuffed blonde beauty could only sit in her seat and suck devotedly on her cruel captor’s cock, hoping he wouldn’t hurt her if she just pleased him.
Soon he had reached his pinnacle. Master Gary pulled out and erupted in the girl’s face. Cum spewed across the girl’s forehead, eyes, nose, and mouth, until a thick sheen of jism covered the girl’s beautiful face. Stacey couldn’t believe it. She felt so much warm, sticky cum sliding down her skin.
“Uhhh! Not bad, blondie. You look cute covered in cum,” the man said with a dark chuckle.
“We’re here!” Max announced. The van lurched to a stop.
“Good,” Gary said ominously. “I enjoyed licking blondie’s tight young pussy, and I want to introduce her girlfriend to the joys of cunt-munching.” As Stacey’s eyes widened, Gary nodded with a vicious gleam in his eyes.
“Oh yes, bitch. Next up, we’re going to teach your brown-haired friend how to be a little lezzie slut. She’s going to lick your pussy and make you CUM. Won’t that be nice?”
~CHAPTER 2~
When Stacey didn’t answer and just looked at him, dumbfounded, Master Gary grabbed the whip again and slammed it down on the girl’s cunt.
“AAAYYY!!!”
“Won’t that be nice?’ he repeated. His hand rose, the three strands of the whip ever so menacing, ready to strike.
“Yes, Master,” Stacey said, repulsed and ashamed.
Stacey had always had an attraction for girls as well as guys. She even harbored a secret attraction to her best friend Bianca. But never, ever, in a million years or in her wildest dreams had Stacey expected that she would have her forbidden fantasy reach a kind of twisted fruition – especially in a nightmarish situation like this.
Master Gary teased the blonde girl’s breasts by letting the tendrils of the whip hang down, barely touching Stacey’s chest. He then abruptly pulled back, whipping her tits as she cried out again.
“AAAAHHH!! Please no more!” she sobbed.
He looked down, his cock stiff and hard. “Look at that, slut. Your sweet screaming got my cock hard all over again. You should be proud.” He put the whip down and rubbed his hands together. “Now let’s get you and your hot little girlfriend inside our ‘Dungeon House’ so that the real fun can begin.”
Dungeon House? Stacey didn’t even want to think about what that meant. Oh god.
She watched like a helpless deer in headlights as Gary picked up a semi-conscious Bianca, lifting her effortlessly in his arms. Then Max came to the back of the van and grasped Stacey by her wavy blonde hair, yanking her to her feet.
“Come on, bitch. Move!” Stacey looked over at her semi-conscious friend, wondering if they would ever get out of this alive, as the two brutal men led them to a dilapidated-looking old house, three stories of peeling paint. The place looked abandoned, at least from the outside. Maybe that was by design. On the inside, it was another story. Someone had gone to a lot of trouble to set up a carefully atmospheric interior.
In the main living room two big, sumptuous beds were set up. Lit candles on a side table bathed the room in a kind of eerie light.
Bianca finally came to as Master Gary set her down on the bed with red sheets. She twitched as Master Gary took off her cuffs and stepped back. Max prodded Stacey over on the bed beside her friend. Then Max handed Gary the gun, and he kept it trained on the two girls. Nodding to Gary, Max slipped out of the room and returned a few minutes later. What they saw in Max’s hands when he returned left both girls gaping in disbelief.
A loud buzzing sounded as the long, ribbed pink shaft in Max’s hands came to life. He handed it to a disbelieving Bianca. The gorgeous brunette looked at it in shock, then back up at her captor.
“You’re going to shove it into your girlfriend’s pussy and suck on her clit until she CUMS in your face, bitch. We want a good show,” Max growled.
Master Gary nodded, gesturing impatiently with the gun.
Although Bianca’s wrists were now free, Stacey still had her hands cuffed behind her back. Sitting at the head of the bed, the beautiful blonde opened her legs wide for her friend. Her pink opening looked alluring and sexy.
“What’re you waiting for, bitch?” Gary growled. “Max, you might need to give this slut some motivation.”
Bianca looked down. For the first time, she noticed how delicate Stacey’s pussy lips were, almost like the petals of a flower. She noticed also, to her outraged shock, that Stacey was obediently baring her cunt for Bianca to lick.
“Please,” Stacey whispered. “We have to do what they want.”
The sexy brunette stiffened. “No.” She turned back to Gary. Max had left the room again. “I won’t. I won’t do this! I’m not…I’m not a lesbian.”
“You are now, bitch,” Max growled as he re-entered the living room. He had what looked like a cattle prod. Bianca’s eyes widened in horror.
“Yeah, it’s what you think it is, bitch. So be a good little cunt and start licking your girlfriend’s pussy with that big vibrator shoved inside her.”
When Bianca hesitated, Max shoved the prod into the girl’s chest just below her right breast and sent a jolt of electroshock through her torso.
“YAAAA!” Bianca screamed. “OK, OK, please stop!” the brunette wailed, climbing between Stacey’s creamy thighs. She inserted the buzzing pink vibrator between Stacey’s lips, sliding it into her snatch. Then she knelt down, lapping dutifully along the girl’s slit. The sounds of her licks and Stacey’s soft moans soon drifted through the house.
“I think the blonde cunt really likes her friend’s tongue,” Gary growled.
“No, I think she likes that big vibe deep in her pussy,” Max said. “But maybe our brown-haired slut is jealous. She wants a big cock for her pussy too!”
“Oh yes,” Master Gary agreed. Putting down the gun, he approached the slender, pale-skinned girl from behind. Admiring the curves of the girl’s sexy ass, he began to fondle her cheeks. Aware of the sudden feel of her captor’s hands on her ass, Bianca froze with her tongue against Stacey’s clitoris.
She looked back. “Wait! What are you doing?”
“Giving you a hard cock, bitch. Think of it as a reward for your cunt-slurping lezzie show.” Saying this, Master Gary spit into the girl’s pussy several times, rubbing saliva until it coated the girl’s sex.
“No. Please don’t fuck me!” Bianca whined. But when she heard the ominous crackle from the end of the cattle prod in Max’s hand, she quickly clamped her mouth shut. She returned to laving at her blonde girlfriend’s sex. Her tongue stroked Stacey’s joy nub as the blonde’s nipples hardened with forced arousal.
“Ohhh god. Oh please,” Stacey moaned. The huge pink shaft buzzing away along the walls of her vagina were sending rivers of pleasure through the helpless girl. Her cuffed hands clenched up beneath her butt as she panted, hating herself for how much she craved the continuing attentions of Bianca’s mouth.