Chapter 3
Ed couldn't believe it. Things just didn't happen so good. Here he was with his prick buried all the way to his balls in a hot, horny pussy and the party hadn't even really started.
"How do you like that, big boy?" Zelda called in her deep European voice. "You didn't know that such a cock-hungry cunt-hole lived right next door to you, especially one that knows so many tricks."
To show him what she meant, she clamped down with her abdomen while releasing the pressure with her pussy-mouth. Ed almost howled when she felt his cock-head being squeezed so hard that he couldn't pull the damn thing out of her cunt.
Zelda laughed, her voice like needles as she released her grip, and his jerking cock slid partially out of her pussy. Never had Ed felt anything so damned erotic.
"That's the greatest," he growled, leaning into her to wedge his fucking prick-shaft clear to the end of her narrow pussy. She was lying flat on her back atop a cock-level table and she had her skirt hauled up to her waist. With his prick buried, he could feel the velvety walls caress the hot flesh of his cock.
"And we're going to do so much more," she hissed seductively like a snake in heat. "I'm going to show you every trick that my tight little pussy can do. And I'm just the start. The rest have mouths, pussies and assholes just waiting for your hard, throbbing cock. All you have to do is to help us to keep control of your sniveling little bitch of a wife."
"You mean Celeste has to know?" Ed asked, uncertainty trying to sneak into his mind.
But that caution was quickly blasted away when her pussy once again locked onto his prick. The satiny, slippery walls, coated in slippery juices, were actually sucking his cock like the goddamn thing was a mouth.
"You're going to kill me with that man-eating pussy!" Ed groaned, the shaft of his prick feeling like it had grown another inch. Rhythmic sucking waves pulsed along the shaft milking pre-cum out of the piss-slit in the end.
"Celeste's going to be your sex slave, Ed!" Zelda laughed wickedly. "Yours and ours. She's going to have to do whatever we say. You just go along with what we do, and from now on you've got it made. If your wife complains, just knock the shit out of her until she behaves. Celeste'll love it! When we go back in, I'll show you what I mean. Now fuck me! Tear up my cunt-hole with that raging prick!"
"Here it comes!" he bellowed, hauling his prick out until only the cock-head was w-edged between her pussy-lips, then slamming the whole length of it back inside. The cock-head hammered into the back of her cunt-channel, battering against the deep end. His ass pistoned, adding power to his prick as he reamed out her cunt.
And all the time that pussy was sucking his cock like a mouth-squeezing, pulling, driving his balls wild.
Celeste had never been more humiliated in her life. She could still feel where the riding crop had been in her cunt-hole and ass. It was like the evil thing had branded her insides just as surely as it had marked the tender flesh of her ass-cheeks, where the scarlet lines still glowed.
But that apparently hadn't been enough to please the red-haired witch, and Celeste's wrists had been unclamped and her naked body hauled off the mattress and onto the floor. She landed flat on her tits, banging the cute little flesh melons hard against the carpet of the floor. Before the pain had gone far enough away so she could catch her breath, Wanda had leaped onto her back like a spider.
Suddenly Celeste couldn't breathe at all and it had nothing to do with the pain. The torturous redhead had wrapped some kind of band around the smaller girl's neck and was pulling on it hard enough to choke her. Celeste couldn't fight, the woman's weight holding her to the floor, and the redhead's knees pinning the young girl's arms to her sides. The floor in front of her face began to whirl and Celeste was afraid she was going to pass out as the Amazon's hands worked at the back of her slender neck.
Then suddenly most of the pressure was gone, and fresh air bit into her lungs. Celeste gasped, thankful for that bit of life-giving oxygen but not knowing whether her air would be cut off again. The band was still there around her neck, fitting snugly but allowing her to breathe. And it wasn't until Wanda pulled a long, small-linked chain out of a drawer that Celeste knew what was going on.
"No!" Celeste squealed and struggled as Wanda snapped the end of the leash onto the small ring at the back of the collar. Then the redhead's weight was gone from the smaller woman's back and the leather collar was biting into the front of her throat.
"Get up on your hands and knees!" Wanda hissed, her lips curled back and her teeth glinting from the moisture of her mouth. Her eyes burned with evil delight.
"Please don't do this to me!" Celeste begged, all the while struggling up to her hands and knees. Only then did the pressure on the collar release and she could get her breath again.
The riding crop slashed across her naked ass, burning new lines in with the old. It had hurt when the shaft battered fresh skin and it was pure agony when it sliced across abused flesh. Celeste cried, her voice a wordless shriek as her tattered ass-cheeks were ripped again.
"You listen, you little cunt-hole of a bitch!" Wanda growled menacingly. "You don't tell me what to do. You don't tell any of the rest of them, either. You do exactly what we say! If we tell you to eat out your own cunt-hole, you better break your back trying because if you don't, you're going to wish to hell you had!"
Fear pierced Celeste's heart and lodged in her guts. The shock was so powerful that it almost blinded her with pain when she realized that she was completely and totally caught. Already her poor ass had been beaten worse than it had ever been before in her life. Her pussy and even her shitter had been terribly violated, making her almost reel from the shame, but until her husband found her and rescued her, there was absolutely nothing that could be done.
The collar yanked, turning her. "Now, heel!" Wanda shouted. "Get by my goddamn left leg, bitch! Walk on your hands and knees to keep up with me as I go back out into the front room."
Embarrassment washed through Celeste as she moved. She was being treated like she was nothing but a dog! Her knees and the heels of her hands bumped roughly against the carpet, jolting her, as she was tugged along beside the towering leg of the Amazon. Glancing cautiously to the side, Celeste could see the wild thatch of fiery cunt-hair that swarmed around the woman's pussy each time Wanda stepped forward.
What could the crazy redhead be doing? Had she gone completely insane? Even though she was humiliated by the thought of being dragged in front of the others like a naked bitch dog on a leash, Celeste knew it was the only way to get this evil, demented thing over with and done. As soon as Ed saw what was happening, the whole thing would be over in a flash. The neighborhood party would come to a crashing end. Rescue would almost be worth the awful shame she would suffer from her naked flesh being exposed for all of them to see.
"Hey, everybody, look what I've got here for us," Wanda laughed as she tugged her young captive into the room.
Celeste tried to curl up to hide her tits and pussy but the collar jerked tightly around her throat. She was allowed to breathe only when she played the role. Frantically her eyes searched over the crowd in the living room without finding her husband.
"A little bitch dog in heat," Jack chortled from the arm of the chair in which his wife was sitting. "How good is her fucking mouth?"
"I don't know yet," Wanda exclaimed. "I was just getting her ready and teaching her the rules. But I've got a pussy that's about to find out how good of a cunt-licker that tongue really is."
Where was Ed, and why weren't these people surprised? Celeste glanced from face to face and couldn't find any shock. It was as if they had been expecting Wanda to lead her in naked on the end of a chain. Then she spotted her husband clear at the other end of the room.
"Ed!" she gasped, unable to believe what she saw. He sat in an easy chair, his trousers and underwear in a crumpled pile on the floor at his feet, his naked legs widely spread as Joan leaned over his lap and swallowed his hot cock up into her mouth. Joan's head bobbed, and even across the room Celeste could see the saliva bathing the shaft of his prick as Joan's lips rode up and down around it.
"Hi, babe," he groaned, dividing his attention between Joan's cock-sucking and the naked spectacle of his wife. "I was wondering when you'd be coming back in."
"Help me!" Celeste squealed, her face flushing. Even her tits went red.
"I'd like to, babe," Ed replied, then gasped as Joan drove his cock-head to the back of her throat. "But something seems to have come up."
"Like your cock," Frank laughed. "That came up like a goddamn bull's prick that ain't gonna go down until it's fucked all the heifers in town."
Celeste couldn't believe her eyes and ears. Her husband was getting his cock sucked right there in front of her, and all the rest of them were laughing about Celeste being naked and abused. She knew that the scarlet lines that made a crosshatch of her naked ass were plainly visible, so everyone there would know that she had been beaten. And they were all treating it as some terrible kind of joke and as something they had been expecting. Surely this had not been planned this way from the first!
One thing was brutally real, however, and that was the pain. Also obvious was the panic when the collar choked once again across the front of her throat. Her head lifted and turned, trying to escape the terrible pressure, and she looked almost directly up the redhead's Amazon body. Wanda's empty hand was tugging at the buttons at the side of the leather skirt as she leered sadistically down at Celeste.
"Now you're going to reward me for all the work I did in there beating your ass," Wanda snarled. "Sit down on your ass!"
Her hands swept the small skirt from her hips. Celeste gasped. Wanda's pussy was only inches from her face. She recoiled onto her hips without thinking, doing just what the evil redhead had ordered.
The fiery red cunt-hair swept down from the whole lower part of her belly. Near the chasm of the cunt-slit, more strands entwined. Amidst it all were the broad pussy-lips, so red they appeared infected, and drops of cunt-juices had leaked out onto the closest strands of pussy-hair, where the moisture glinted like shiny blood.
"Eat cunt-hole, bitch!" Wanda snarled down at the trembling young woman. "No!" Celeste cried.
Wanda waved Rita over from her seat on the couch, and handed the woman the riding crop.
"Beat the shit out of her back and the rear of her head until she eats cunt good enough to make me tell you to stop," Wanda hissed.
Rita laughed deep in her throat, something evil and ominous in the sounds that emerged. In an instant, Celeste realized that the darker woman's pussy would run with juicy pleasure from ripping someone else's tender skin.
Both of Wanda's hands ran between her legs, the fingers spreading the blood-red cunt. An expanse of horny, wet pussy-flesh was exposed, along with a clit at least four times as big as Celeste's. Near the bottom of the gaping gash, the folds of the fuck-hole had already partially opened, revealing the dark entrance of her slippery hidden pit.
"Eat cunt!" Wanda growled savagely and stepped forward, still holding her pussy open.
The riding crop slashed down across the back of Celeste's ribs.
"Get your fucking mouth on my pussy!"
Another line of sheer agony was burned into her back.
Another step, then Celeste held her breath. It looked like the redhead's cunt-hole was going to open like a jaw and swallow her deeply into the womb!
"Suck me, cunt-face!"
Celeste screamed. The last blow felt like it had broken a rib. Finally the riding crop bashed against the back of her head, driving Celeste's frightened face directly into the gigantic waiting pussy.
It was like falling into a warm, gushing pit. Wet flesh covered her nose and mouth and part of her cheeks. The hot, musky smell of pussy swarmed up her nose, filling it almost as if she was sucking the cunt-juices themselves up her nose. The aroma went clear to her brain, setting off warning bells in her mind. Never had she even dreamed of such a thing as licking hot pussy, particularly not in front of a whole crowd of her neighbors.
She could hear the sounds around her, the hoots, the cries, the howls. They were all laughing at the terrible thing that was happening to Celeste as she had pussy pushed into her face.
"Hit her again!" Wanda shouted, rolling her hips to smear her cunt-gash all over Celeste's young face. "She's not doing anything except sitting there trembling like a goddamn leaf! I want her tongue licking up into my cunt-hole and her lips sucking my clit like a cock!"
Rita was happy to oblige. She liked to torture young female flesh for her own purposes, and doing it for Wanda was just an extra bonus in enjoying this tight cunt-hole. She pulled the riding crop back in her right hand, the tip of the evil slender shaft quivering in her fingers, then she slashed it savagely down across Celeste's naked shoulders.
The battered young woman tried to scream, but all she did was bubble the air of her breath up Wanda's cunt-hole. The red-haired Amazon cackled when she felt the strange sensation, and wallowed her pussy even firmer into Celeste's face.
Swack! The riding crop struck again. The shaft lashed across the small of her back. It felt like she had been struck with both a knife and a hammer. Desperate, Celeste knew she had to end the beating or she would be thrashed to within an inch of her life. Almost with a will of its own, her tongue snaked out of her mouth and up into the hot cunt-hole pressed to her lips.
"Yes!" Wanda howled triumphantly. "Lick out my fucking cunt! Eat my scum, you little shit! I left some of Bill's jism in there so you could swallow it down your throat!"
Celeste's stomach rolled and she almost lost control of it. Not only was she eating pussy juices-something totally unbelievable-but male cum as well. The idea completely stunned her, making her want to retch. But the slashing of the riding crop had just died and she couldn't afford to tempt its agony again. So she braced herself against the awful thoughts in her mind, and kept her tongue stabbing and licking into Wanda's fuck-hole.
And, once she admitted that she was going to have to do it, the actual reality of it wasn't so bad. The taste of pussy-juices was enticing with just a hint of the flavor of acid. And the more she ate, the easier it went down until she swallowed almost eagerly each time Wanda's cunt-hole filled up her mouth.
Her tongue reached inside the folds, separating them and stabbing up into the hot pit of her cunt-hole where the walls squeezed and seemed to throb. She felt like a snake, flicking her tongue, searching for sensations of something that her eyes couldn't see. And, crazily, she could almost make out the vastness of the fuck-channel that lay just beyond the tip of her tongue, a place big enough to swallow up most any cock. The muscles at the mouth of the pussy-hole squeezed against the sides of her tongue, rolling it and making it hard so it could thrust up far inside. And all the time the pussy-juices flowed, filling up the back of Celeste's mouth. As soon as she swallowed, the juices would begin to collect again like pools of nectar from a deep, dark flower.
"Now my clit, you little bitch!" Wanda snarled, reaching down to grab Celeste's hair on both sides of her head. The scalp burned as the hair was pulled, dragging Celeste's tongue out of the cunt-hole. Then her face was turning higher up into the pussy-gash to where the monstrous clit lay like a small, throbbing cock. It was at least two inches long and flushed a deep red.
"Suck it, cunt!" Wanda cursed. "Suck my clit!"
There was little else she could do. Wanda had ahold of her hair, tugging viciously, and Rita again whacked her across the shoulders with the riding crop. Her whole back was a network of angry red lines much like those of her ass and even the muscles below the skin were battered and sore.
But she didn't want to do it. The thought chilled her. Ed had occasionally demanded that she do the same for him-take his cock deeply into her mouth-but so far she had managed to avoid doing such a dirty thing. And the protruding bundle of sex nerves only a couple of inches from her lips belonged to a woman instead of a man, and that made things seem even worse.
"Eat my pussy!" Wanda snarled, jerking with her hands. Celeste's face slammed back into the cunt-gash, ending any choice Celeste might have had. She gasped just as her lips struck pussy-flesh, and the whole throbbing length of Wanda's clit slipped into Celeste's mouth. In surprise, she gulped, closing her mouth around it with the tip of the clit lying inside on her tongue.
"That's right, cunt! Suck it like a goddamn cock!"
Celeste almost cried that she didn't know anything about sucking clits. But her mouth was already full of hot clit so the words wouldn't have come out right. She was surprised about how hot and hard the clit really was, not a bit like the little button she had at the top of her own pussy-slit. Wanda's clit really was like a miniature cock and Celeste wondered whether it had even been fucked into another cunt.
She sucked. Her tongue curled around the throbbing clit. When she licked at the same time, Wanda growled and the muscles of Wanda's legs and ass tensed as she drove her cunt even harder into Celeste's face.
"You whore!" Wanda cackled. "You eat pussy like a goddamn pro!"
Celeste felt driven to eat cunt even better. The tearing of her hair had stopped and so had the thrash of the riding crop. Maybe, just maybe, if she sucked even faster, all of the pain would go far away.
The juices on her face grew hotter. She was sopping wet clear down to her little tits. Wanda's cunt was gushing like an oil well, bathing Celeste's face and body with warm pussy-cream.
"Goddamn bitch is going to make me cum!" Wanda screamed, rising to her toes then thrusting her cunt even at Celeste's face. Suddenly, liquid fire erupted from Wanda's pussy-hole and squirted all over the young woman's face and chin. Celeste's own cunt was hit by an explosion, and she felt the confusing wash of her own pussy-juices running out onto her own curled legs. She whimpered, sucking clit, eating pussy, being bathed by cunt-juices, while both she and the red-haired Amazon rocketed through cum blasts of their own.