Chapter 10
Night fell swiftly, and after a hearty supper, Rona and Carmen retired, leaving Joan and Bob Manset alone at the dinner table. Joan smiled at Manset and said; "It's complete. I've had Rona fucked in every way possible. Tomorrow we start her using the dildo. She can use it on Carmen, first. If and when I feel she's expert at it, I'll let her use it on me."
"She doesn't like you," Manset told her.
"Who cares," Joan shrugged. "As long as she obeys orders. Sooner or later well knock the prissiness out of her. When that happens we can settle down to some steady, serious fucking."
"Do you intend to still bring in more virgins?"
"Naturally. You see, Robert, the ultimate idea is to eventually have Rona strap on a dildo and take the maidenhead of at least one of these girls. When this is done, it'll mean Rona's total corruption will be complete."
And while Joan and Manset were talking, Carmen had let herself into Rona's room. She was saying, "I'm leaving here, hopefully tonight. Would you care to come with me?"
"I have nowhere to go," Rona told her. "I have no money of my own. The only job I have is here, in Sumner, and you know how long I'd last at that once I broke out of here."
"Come with me," Carmen urged. "I have money; lots of it. I'm going to be rich in a few days, on my birthday."
"What'll I do with you?" Rona asked, smiling.
"The same things we did today, only without anyone forcing us. I'll give you a substantial sum of your own, and if you're unhappy, you can leave me at any time, knowing you have enough money to take you a long way to wherever you want to go."
"It sounds too good to be true," Rona said, sadly smiling.
"It's true," Carmen promised. "Help me to get out and come away with me."
"What'll we wear? It's freezing outside. We can't go out without clothes."
"I found some clothing in the playroom downstairs, after you and Joan and Bob had left. I took a blouse and skirt and coat for both of us. I only guessed at your size, but I think what I took will fit."
"Why not?" Rona nodded. "When do you want to try?"
"Wait for Joan and Bob to go to sleep. Then we can slip out the backdoor. The lock there opens without need for a key."
"But won't there be some kind of alarm?"
"Maybe, but we'll be gone by the time everyone realizes what happened."
The hours passed slowly for Rona and Carmen after that, each minute dragging by. But eventually Joan and Bob Manset retired to Joan's bedroom, and all the lights in the house went out. Carmen and Rona dressed in the clothes Carmen had found. Each found the clothing a little tight-fitting, but not uncomfortably so. Together they went downstairs and headed for the rear door. But when they got to the back hall, they saw a small light on. Sitting by the door was Tom Furio. He wasn't expecting company, and he was reading one of a batch of comic books he had nearby.
Carmen motioned with her finger on her lips for Rona to be quiet. Then she picked up a heavy metal vase and handed it to Rona, signaling her to be ready to crack Furio over the head at the proper time. Rona nodded.
Taking off the clothing she had only recently put on, Carmen boldly walked up to Tom Furio and said: "What're you doing here at this time of night?"
"My job," he smiled, looking up, openly admiring the woman's figure. "What're you doing?"
"I sort of got lonely," Carmen told him. "I was looking for both, a little company and a little action."
"Well now," Furio said, smiling. "Maybe I can accommodate you. Anywhere in particular?"
"The floor looks like as good a place as any. Besides, you want to stay here, near the door."
"You're very considerate." Furio said, smiling as he removed his pants. "Is it okay with you if I keep my shirt on?"
"As long as it doesn't get in the way," Carmen told him
"It won't," he assured her.
"Good," she nodded. "I don't think we need any preliminaries, do you?"
She lay on the floor and Furio used a finger to examine her leaking pussy. Satisfied it was good and wet, he said. "No, I think we can get right to the main event. Hey, you're all right."
"I'm a lot better than all right," she assured him, waiting for him to kneel between her thighs.
Furio positioned himself and Carmen took his solid, meaty whang and placed it right up against the separation between her butterfly-like pussylips. Without hesitation, Furio began pushing.
"Jeez, but that feels good," he muttered, thrilling to the tight way Carmen's pussy clutched his probing prick.
"Push it deeper," Carmen invited. "I like it."
"I'm warning you, I come fast."
"So do I," Carmen assured him. "Just let so."
The solid prick began riding back and forth in the hot tunnel between her full thighs. Furio was riding hell-for-leather, not thinking about anything or anyone at that point. It gave Rona a chance to come ever closer without being spotted. Had she known not even an earthquake would have taken the man's attention from what he was doing, she'd have been more bold. As it was, she moved slowly, cautiously, afraid he might see her.
Carmen, in spite of herself was enjoying the feel of Furio's thick, long dork in her wet, naming container. He rammed it in again and again, speeding up with each thrust, himself thrilling to the way her creaming cunt tightly held him within. This was the second near-virgin he'd had in three days. Things were looking up. This one was pretty good, too. To Tom Furio, the best lay was always the present one. He was a sex gourmand rather than a gourmet. One cunt always felt pretty much like another, and the one he was enjoying at the particular moment was always better than all the ones preceding it. He fucked strongly, wildly, rampantly, shoving his weeping meat deeper and deeper into Carmen's lusting cunt. Both were enjoying it, and Carmen, to her surprise, felt herself ready to come. Well then, she wasn't a total Lesbian, after all. She could enjoy a man fucking her as much as a woman. It was good to know.
Furio was grunting now, sweat breaking out all over him. He, too, felt his climax about to spill out. He thrust even harder, ramming indelicately, not caring what Carmen felt as long as he got his.
The load boiling in his balls was steadily building, and suddenly, unable to contain himself, nor really wanting to, he popped his seed into Carmen, filling her with hot, burning cream. She bucked and bounced, thrilling to the feel of the lava-like sperm coursing through her womb. She wasn't worried about becoming pregnant at that point.
Rona, seeing Furio come, was ready to bounce the vase off his skull, then saw Carmen breathing hard. She waited. She had to. Carmen's eyes suddenly shut tight, squeezed shut as she, too, had a solid orgasm, gasping and grunting her pleasure.
"Good, huh?" Furio grinned, and then his world caved in as Rona slammed the metal vase on his head.
Not stopping to enjoy anything more, Carmen quickly dressed. Then the two opened the backdoor. To their surprise, their was no alarm. Together they ran off into the night.