Chapter 8
Whimpering with sexual wanting, Barbara went off Paula's lap. Barbara pouted.
"Please, ma'am, don't leave me like this."
"A bit of self-denial will do you good, Barbara!"
"But, please, can't I watch the rest?. "
"There will be plenty of chances for you to watch and do more than watch in the very near future!
"But for now, miss, I have given you an order!"
"Yes, ma'am.. . " Barbara said glumly.
"And don't go all pouty and sullen on me, miss, unless you want your bottom warned with a session with my strap!"
Paula stood, hands moving at the sides of her skirt.
Shrugging resignedly, Barbara went down to her knees, petticoat and skirt dropping down to cover her steamy pussy.
She turned her head to the side, devoting half her attention to the hot sex action taking place on the bondage bed.
Paula's slit skirt allowed her to reach under it. She pulled the front section of the skirt to the side.
She wore no panties.
She sat back down, lifting her skirt in the rear, as well, so her bare ass would not press it and soak it with sweat.
. . .Or other secretions.
Once more Paula sat down. She busied herself with the buttons running down the front of her white long-sleeved blouse.
Her breasts were bare and braless rich swollen mounds which popped out of the opened blouse, spreading the flaps to the sides.
Paula's stiff nipples stood out angrily, red and throbbing points crowning luscious, melon-sized mounds.
Paula pushed her skirt to the side, out of the way. She spread her knees to the sides, parting her rounded taut thighs.
Crooking her finger, she beckoned Barbara to her.
The maid moved carefully, not wanting to snag or run her stockings on the floor. Luckily, the carpet cushioned her knees.
She stood on her knees between Paula's spread thighs.
Barbara turned her head over her shoulder to glance with wide hot eyes at the fleshy spectacle of Albert humping away at Wendy's gagged, bound, spread body.
Albert took deep surging strokes, his sweaty belly slapping down on hers with each deep stroke he plied into her.
Paula cupped Barbara's chin, very firmly turning the girl's head away from the bedside action, and toward her pussy.
Paula put her hand on top of Barbara's head and pulled the maid's face down to the crotch.
Giving out a little lustful cry as the full scent of Paula's pungently aromatic pussy filled her quivering nostrils, Barbara pressed her face to the pussy.
Paula wriggled with delight.
The vicarious thrills of voyeurism paled when Barbara confronted Paula's hot juicy pussy, pushed against her face.
Leaning forward, bare stiff-nippled breasts nuzzling the top of the maid's head, Paula took hold of Barbara's hands.
She moved them both upward, so they were wrapped around Paula's waist.
"I want those hands of yours where I can see them at all times," Paula smirked. "That will prevent you from playing with your pussy!"
Barbara already had switched into her complete submissive mode, and she offered up the worship of her lips and tongue to her mistress.
Paula's face glowed with wicked pleasure.
Barbara's head was hugged between bare, smooth, warm, strong thighs.
The aroma of Paula's pussy was overwhelming.
Barbara was intoxicated, lightheaded as she gave head.
Trembling lips pressed pussy lips of hot velvet, parting them to expose sleek dripping membranes rich with dripping juices.
Barbara's jaws gaped, stretching her mouth wider and wider like a serpent in the process of swallowing an egg.
When her mouth gaped open, Barbara fastened her lips to Paula's pussy.
Pussy lips were pressed by Barbara's parted lips. Tight pressure formed a seal, attaching mouth to nether mouth.
Out came Barbara's blunt-tipped tongue, to dip between the pussy lips, prying them apart, slipping into the dripping honey pot.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm," Paula murmured as the tongue filled her.
Her clutching thighs pressed provocatively in reaction to having her pussy entered by Barbara's probing tongue.
Barbara pushed her tongue deep as it could go.
Seething pussy membranes clutched the penetrating tongue. Barbara rolled her tongue back and forth, lapping juices.. .
Swallowing them down.
"Ummmmmmmm," Paula gasped.
She was in good hands well, not hands, exactly.
But Barbara was well trained, trained to a T, and then some, and she knew just how and where and how much Paula liked to have her pussy licked.
Paula grinned down at the top of Barbara's bobbing, curly-haired head.
Paula savored the sight of her husband fucking her niece.
That Wendy was a hot nubile little bitch -
Paula had big plans for her.
Paula was particularly excited by the complex emotions crossing Wendy's face as her tight pussy was fucked.
Of course, the gag covered the lower half of her face, but it hardly masked at all the many powerful emotions gliding over that face.
Fear, anxiety, shame, disbelief these primal emotions paraded across Wendy's face in rapid succession.
Often the expression lasted no more than a few seconds, to be replaced by another emotion with equal rapidity.
And more and more, a new emotion flickered across Wendy's gagged face -
Arousal!
Unwilling, to be sure and quickly smothered by Wendy's fears. But it crept there, all the same.
Oh, the girl was fighting it, to be sure.
Just as she fought against what Barbara's mouth had done to her pussy, making it climax earlier in shuddering orgasm.
Even as Wendy came then, she had been horrified by the overwhelming physical reaction which seized her.
Even as she had fought what the devilish, humming vibrators had done to her, filling her ultra-sensitive flesh with astounding sensations.
Yes, Wendy fought her initiation into sexual corruption.
But she fought a stacked deck. For Albert and Paula had played this game -recruiting an initially reluctant and even unwilling conquest into their nest of depravity.
They were old hands at the game while this was Wendy's first time out.
Also working against Wendy was her body. Her mind wanted one thing but her body could be made to want something else.
Here was the great secret, well known to corrupters like Paula and Albert: The body was a machine. Certain reactions were automatic. A nipple responded to stimulation like licking or sucking by becoming erect.
Even when its owner was unwilling, the nipple, if properly handled (or mouthed, or whatever) would become erect.
And an erect nipple, when further stimulated, sends out more signals of arousal. The same principle applied to the pussy. No matter how unwilling or resolutely against arousal its owner might be, a pussy, when properly stimulated, would respond. That was the key proper stimulation. When Wendy had been raped last night by Johnny, there had been no question of her responding to the rape.
It had been violent and painful, with no stimulation of her body.
Ah, but this session was different.
Wendy was no less willing, but the stimulation was such that there was no resisting it.
Wicked mouths and humming vibrators had whipped Wendy's body to hot frenzy -
And Wendy had been dragged along willy-nilly by her seething flesh.
Paula was a master at the art of exciting sexuality in her subject, male or female, no matter how unwilling that subject might be.
Wendy did. not hunger for Albert's cock -that massive sleek-hided rod now lunging back and forth, plying her with deep strokes.
But she had been so sexually over-stimulated by the previous action Paula and Barbara had been working on her for over an hour that when Albert stuck a swollen cock into that stimulated pussy, Wendy had responded.
Paula's leering lips quirked upward in a smile of satisfaction.
Her plan their plan, hers and Albert's to turn Wendy on, against her will, and to corrupt her was proceeding nicely.
Not to mention Paula's own pleasure.
That was proceeding nicely, too.. .
Just lovely, in fact!
And it could be even lovelier.. .
Paula tilted Barbara's head back. With moist sucking sounds, Barbara's clinging mouth popped loose from Paula's pussy.
Red color shone in Barbara's apple cheeks -that is, the cheeks of her face. Paula's juices and her own saliva coated her face.
Barbara blinked in the sudden exposure to light resulting from having her face pulled away from Paula's pussy.
"Lick my clit!" Paula commanded.
She pushed Barbara's face back to her seething slit.
Paula squirmed as Barbara's tongue rolled her sensitized slot, to stab the clitoris with a fat tongue tip.
Paula squirmed, oohing and aahing.
The pressure of Barbara's tongue touching her ultra-sensitive clit sent Paula soaring to a whole new realm of stimulation.
It was almost too intense! . . .Sensing that, knowing the needs of her mistress, Barbara lightened up the touch of the tongue.
A light touch, just the right touch of the tongue, dabbing so very lightly across Paula's clitoris.
Light touches, just pinging off Paula's clit.
"Ummmmmmm!" Paula moaned.
Tightening her ass, she pushed forward on the chair, grinding her clit against Barbara's lips and tongue..
Taut thighs rhythmically pressed Barbara's hardworking head. The flexing of the thigh muscles was synchronized with the contractions of Paula's pussy.
Barbara's tongue and jaws ached. The tip of the tongue felt ultra-sensitive, as if worn down to the nerves by licking.
Paula's clitoris was a throbbing node of flesh. It pounded like a little beating heart. Its tremors grew more pronounced.
As for Wendy, she whirled in a storm of sexual terror.
She was trapped in a nest of perverts!
Johnny had been bad enough. But Johnny was clearly a sicko, seriously disturbed. Rape might well be expected from one like him.
But what was truly chilling was the equal depravity of all the others in the household, since she never, never would have expected it of them!
Aunt Paula, so sleek and sophisticated -Albert, suave, debonair and the maid Barbara, who had been so friendly and outgoing!
And yet now Albert was raping her, after Barbara had eaten her pussy and worked her over with a vibrator under the direction of Paula!
Albert's thrusts were deep, driving.
Wendy was not in any real physical pain.. . oh, her wrists and ankles were chafed from straining against her bonds, and she was still sore from last night.
But it was her mental pain that was so devastating!
Albert's face loomed huge right up by hers. Through slitted eyes she looked at him. On his face was utterly self-absorbed lust.
His hard penis was in her, hammering her. It was long and exceedingly thick; its thickness stretched her and sent twinges shooting through her.
But she had been well prepared for the ravishing.
Barbara's oral actions and the vibrator session had made Wendy a stranger in her own turned-on body.
That was what they had done turned her on against her will.
Albert pumped and humped, gasping for breath. His wheezing breath played over her face in great humid draughts.
Wendy, shuddering, turned her face away from Albert.
Her stunned gaze fell on Aunt Paula and Barbara.
Paula sat on the stool, leaning forward. Her open blouse allowed both big breasts to jut out, all naked.
Paula's arms were bent at the elbows and her hands were on her breasts, one to each breast, fingers pulling and tweaking the nipples.
While Paula pleasured herself above the waist, Barbara pleasured Paula below it.
Paula's taut thighs flexed with muscle, gripping Barbara's head. Lapping licking sucking sounds came from Barbara's mouth working on Paula.
Albert was riding in to the home stretch.
His orgasm was near.
His thrusts drove his cock down deep. His belly slapped hers with every thrust.
She hardly could feel the shape of her pussy, it was part of a fusion of sensation along with his pumping penis.
His member burned hot in her hot, hotter -hotter!
Albert slipped his hands under her bottom cheeks. Her buttocks were sweaty, while the bed below was saturated with sweat.
His hands were strong, fingers clutching her bottom cheeks, palms cupping them, holding her ass tight.
Wait!
What was Albert doing?! no! No, please, not that too!
At first she thought his fingers had slipped into the cleft of her bottom by accident but this was no accident!
His fingertips were reaching, pressing, probing for her little button anus!
There! He had found it!
His fingertip pressed and prodded her little hole, rubbing it, then squirming into it, working the first joint of the finger into her.
Albert jammed his penis deep -
This time, he did NOT pull out for another thrust.
This time, he kept his cock planted deep inside her, as deep as it could go.
His member swelled against her straining membranes. Semen surged.
Albert came.
His cock pumped masses of come into her in gushing spasms, filling her, overflowing out her pussy so some of the stuff oozed down her crotch.
Albert gasped and groaned and moaned like a crazy man.
At the same time, Paula climaxed.
She was stiff with strain. Her head tilted back, cording her neck muscles, carving lines of tension in her face.
The lust of Wendy's captors was satisfied -for a time.
But Wendy's initiation had only just begun!