Chapter 7
Omar proved to be a steady master of the unexpected.
As Princess and Susan lay there on the bed, he picked up a flute and began playing it. As his hard cock dangled solidly between his legs, Omar skipped nimbly inside the room, playing the flute.
"That's my cue," Princess looked at Susan and winked.
Princess jumped up quickly from the bed. Once again she began to glide her body ever so nimbly.
She pushed her buttocks back and forth, and just watching her caused Susan to feel waves of titillation. She had to admit that even though this beautiful woman was a friend of Omar's, she seemed to be a pretty decent individual. In addition, she was finding that she could enjoy and appreciate a woman sexually, even though she didn't really want to admit it. She couldn't help but think how bizarre it was some of the things that she was learning to appreciate. Like even Omar's brutality.
As she lay there watching, Princess worked herself up into a sweat. As Omar ceased his flute playing, she stopped her dancing.
"I must suck Susan," Princess said.
"Just make it fast," Omar commanded. "Because my cock needs some action. I want you to watch just how I treat this bitch."
"Go easy on the girl, Omar."
"How many more times do I have to tell you I don't have to take that nonsense from anybody?" Omar shrieked. "Just because I've known you a little while doesn't mean you can get away with any liberties either. Remember, I've had to discipline you in the past, and I'll gladly discipline you now."
He reached out with his right hand, delivering a solid slap which caught Princess on the left side of her jaw. Her whole body staggered backwards as she dropped down to the floor. She landed with a hard thud, shaking her head. As she hit the floor, Omar moved quickly toward the bed. He looked in Susan's direction, pointing down toward his long, extended cock.
"That'll teach you," he said. "I've known her quite awhile and I actually like her. With you, I don't respect you one bit, whore. You're good for fucking and that's all. Fucking and hurting. So when you see me slap Prnicess down like this, that shows you what's in store for you if you don't do anything and everything that I say."
Omar stepped back temporarily from the bed. His volcanic explosion had come to an end, and now there was a strange calm that prevailed within the room. Omar watched in silence, his intense eyes focused on Princess as she lay there stunned on the floor. Princess shook her head several times.
"My jaw is sore," she said.
Princess reached down and touched her jaw. She felt a swelling.
"It's swelling up on me," she said.
"You'll be all right," Omar snapped. "If you want to suck that little bitch's blonde pussy, then go ahead and do it. But do it fast, because I want to fuck her. I'm gonna drive my cock into her. I'm gonna really make music with that one."
Omar watched as Princess crept toward the bed. At first she moved slowly, obviously still smarting from the pain of the crack on the jaw. But she was bound and determined to have some meaningful sex with her beautiful lover. It was just that she knew she couldn't in any way cause Omar any problems. Not when he was that eager to achieve some satisfaction.
"Go ahead, do it, but just no fooling around," Omar said. "I'll slap the hell out of you again, bitch, if you don't watch your step. All you women are bitches as far as I'm concerned. It's just that I kind of like you, Princess. This other chick, this blonde whore, I just like to abuse her. Abuse her and provide myself with pleasure. So go to it, Princess. Suck her."
Princess directed her tongue toward her lover's left ass cheek. Back and forth Princess glided it, asserting it with great excitement. She kept on twisting her throbbing tongue, planting it ever more solidly against her lover's ass cheek.
As she kept on allowing her ignited tongue to dance, she noticed the way that Susan was reacting. Susan's whole glistening body was twisting from side to side. Princess enjoyed letting her tongue envelope her hot, white, solid globe of ass flesh. She kept on moving her burning tongue toward her buttock, driving it ever so quickly, loving each and every speedy, assertive tongue thrust.
"Ohhh, just keep your tongue going," Susan said. "Ohhh, honey, keep it moving. I love it, Princess. I love what you're doing. Ohhh, I love the sensations. They're beautiful sensations. Just keep moving. Just keep your tongue moving. Ohhh, I want it, ahhh, I really do want it."
Her tongue kept on twisting and throbbing as she pushed it against her lover's ass cheek. When she removed her tongue from her left buttock, she then let it go to work against Susan's right ass cheek. The more quickly and intensely that she pushed her tongue, the more excitedly that she worked. She kept on grinding it against her ass cheek. The faster that her burning tongue worked, the more enthralled that Susan felt. She knew that very soon she would have to be juicing.
"You'd better get a move on," Omar warned Princess. "Unless you want a crack on the jaw that will make the last one feel like a love tap. Believe me, darling, I can be impatient when I expect something. So get into it. Keep sucking her, but bring her off."
Now that Princess had achieved a good deal in the way of excitement through sucking her lover's buttocks, she removed her tongue from Susan's ass flesh and' let it slide inside of her asshole. Her tongue moved back and forth, twisting and grinding solidly as she asserted it inside of her anus. She moved her tongue slowly at first, but as the activity continued she began to shove her tongue more swiftly than before. She kept on twisting and moving her tongue, probing with it diligently. She kept on slicing with it, letting it slash and slide, loving every quick, twisting thrust that she sent inside of Susan's anus. The faster and more vigorously that she pushed her tongue inside of her asshole, the deeper that she plunged it. She kept pushing Susan ever closer toward the orgasm that they both anticipated. Susan could feel the wild waves of excitement inside of her vagina. It caused her body to twist and turn ever so sharply and beautifully as she kept on tonguing her asshole.
"Ahhh, just twist your tongue inside me," she exclaimed. "Ohhh, keep your tongue probing. Just keep driving it. Baby, ohhh, suck me. Suck my asshole."
As she kept her burning tongue grinding inside of her lover's anus, she reached out with her right hand. Princess moved her fingers quickly as they made contact with Susan's already wet, very willing pussy. The pussy stimulation, coupled with the ass licking, projected Susan into an ever greater state of sexual awareness. She could feel the acute waves of sensation throughout her whole body as she kept on receiving the quick, grinding tongue thrusts from her lover that pushed her ever closer to a state of climax.
"Ahhh, keep the movements going," Susan said, "darling, I really love it."
"You two girls better finish it up," Omar snapped. "As you know, patience isn't one of my virtues, particularly when I've got the kind of a hard-on that I do right now. I need to fuck. Damned, I need to get my rocks off. I'm not gonna be happy until I do. Keep it up, girls. Just keep up the pace. Just keep sliding your tongue, Princess, but start moving it inside of her pussy. She needs it anyway."
Princess was well aware of just how far gone Susan was. She kept on twisting with her grinding tongue, letting it slide and blast inside of Susan's tight anal passage. As she removed her tongue from Susan's ass hole, she pushed her tongue forward. She moved her tongue against Susan's hot snatch.
She let it slide inside of her vagina. She moved it back and forth. At first she slid her tongue slowly, but as the pace continued, Princess probed with her tongue ever deeper than before. She kept on working her tongue smoothly inside of her hot nest, grinding, twisting, moving it solidly as she planted it ever deeper inside of Susan's snatch.
"Ohhh, tongue me," Susan gasped. "Keep on driving your tongue, honey. Ohhh, press with it. Press it, darling. Keep tonguing my snatch. Sweetheart, go ahead, really tongue me. Ohhh, I'm gonna juice. Yes, I'm gonna shoot. The stuffs gonna shoot out of me. Just keep your tongue sliding. Ahhh, move your tongue. Press it against my snatch. Sweetheart, ohhh, keep pressing it. Keep pushing it against my pussy."
Her tongue kept on driving with blazing passion. All the while she observed out of the corner of her eye the impatient look in Omar's intense eyes. She could see by the size of the bulge between his legs just how eager he was to get into the act of sex with beautiful Susan.
"Come on, bring her off," Omar declared. "Just keep your tongue moving. Grind it inside her pussy, Princess. Hurry up and grind it."
As Princess moved Susan that much nearer, she reached down and grabbed at her ass cheeks. She held on tightly to her buttocks. Ever so solidly she grabbed her flesh. She kept on working her tongue back and forth, allowing it to blaze spiritedly as it worked inside of her pussy. A few quick strokes later, the juices were ready to shoot from her lover's vagina. As the juices shot, spilling inside of Princess's mouth, Susan's whole body rocked. She enjoyed this great moment of triumphant satisfaction. She was hoping that Omar could be completely removed from the scene. But there he was, standing right next to the bed, looking more impatient than ever.
"Okay, you got her juices," Omar told Princess. Either you move away from this scene fast, or I'm going to slap the hell out of you."
Princess immediately responded to the cue. She stepped away from the bed, making herself appear as inconspicuous as possible. She did not want to do anything to in any way antagonize her friend Omar. She knew that if she did she would suffer dire consequences.
"I'm gonna really make it with you," Omar laughed robustly.
He looked at Susan and smiled. He walked over toward the table and picked up his trusty bull whip.
Susan's heart began to pound and she broke into a cold, fearful sweat as Omar moved quickly toward her. She observed the huge bulge between his legs, and she could see that the sexual intensity within him was actually increasing as he held the whip in his hand. Susan was aware of just how sick Omar was. He was the type of man who basked in the delight of his own power and the way that he could manipulate it. A girl like Susan was helpless in his grasp, and furthermore, she knew it. He knew it, too. Omar was intent upon making the most of every situation of that type.
"That whip is gonna crackle," he smiled. "I'm gonna give you a little something to remember me by. I think a bitch like you needs daily discipline lessons. You've got to be reminded of who's in charge. Well, I'm in charge, my sweet. I'm gonna fuck you. I'm really gonna screw you. I'm gonna give you everything I can in the way of excitement. And a lot of it's gonna be brutal. But you're gonna enjoy it, sweetheart."
He reached out with the bull whip and brought it down hard against her left buttock. Thrills gushed through his whole body as the whip made crackling impact with her left ass cheek. As the whip landed, he tore open her flesh. The blood began to ooze out of her butt.
"Ahhh, that was nice," he grinned. "I really like slashing at your ass. Just look at that blood. Damned, I love looking at it."
Her eyes watered as she felt the pain in her ass cheek. He had broken open the flesh and now she could feel the warmth of the oozing blood. Omar reached down with his right index finger, pushing it over the blood. She watched with amazement as he slipped his finger into his mouth, actually sucking some of Susan's blood.
"I guess there's a little of the vampire in the best of us," Omar laughed.
He burst into loud, prolonged, sadistic laughter that left his whole body rocking. Susan recognized the full dimensions of his sickness. She could see that he was so demented that she couldn't risk ever doing anything to encourage wrath. If she did so she would be in serious difficulty indeed.
"I'm gonna bring the whip down on your other butt," he laughed. "I'm gonna really let it slash against your ass cheek."
Once more he brought the whip down, this time against his tormented lover's right buttock. It landed with even crisper authority than it had when it had opened the flesh on her left buttock. Some more skin was torn open, and Susan couldn't help but sob, even though she was doing her best not to in any way indicate just how much pain she was feeling.
"Cry your bloody eyes out," Omar said. "It's not gonna do you any good, honey. I'm in charge here. I'm completely in charge. I'm gonna fuck you. Damned, my cock is hard."
With a sense of mounting desperation, Omar threw his whip down on the floor. He reached down and began to fondle his long cock. He moved his fingers back and forth spiritedly, allowing them to plunge and stab with great conviction as they moved against his cock. Ever so quickly he kept on asserting his grinding fingers against his rod. He kept pushing and pumping, moving his fingers intensely against his dick. He kept up his quick, grinding finger movements for a few more strokes, after which he then released them. As he removed his fingers from his long, solid cock, Omar moved his body quickly forward. He threw himself down in the bed, then shoved his body on top of hers. She at first thought that Omar was about to grind his cock inside of her mouth, but when he came to a stop over her left breast, she recognized what was happening.
He immediately launched into some wild fucking, driving his cick back and forth as it kept on savagely asserting itself against her breast. The quicker and more solidly that he approached her with his cock, the louder that his breathing became. Susan could tell just how much he needed that kind of action.
He pushed his cock back and forth a few more times, then removed it from her left breast. He switched the action over toward her right tit, repeating the same rapid-fire strokes enjoying the quick, throbbing sensations that he kept on delightfully supplying for himself.
"Ahhh, I could juice right here, but I'm not going to," he said. "I'm gonna wait. I'm gonna wait for the right moment. Then I'm gonna fuck the hell out of you. I'm gonna fuck your asshole. Yes, what an ass you've got. I like the shape of it. I like playing my dick inside it."