Chapter 8
The blonde's ecstatic screams as Billy filled her asshole with his come were no less shrill than Marcy's had been when Dave's cock filled her butt with liquid fire. A passerby would have thought both lovely naked teenagers were being flayed alive. But Belle was insane with sheer pleasure just as Marcy was possessed with a pain like nothing she'd ever known!
Even as Billy's cock exploded within his sister's asshole, Dave's prick slowed the machine-gun spitting of sperm up Marcy's butt. She wasn't even aware of the end of her brother's orgasm. She was too full of pain to be aware of anything else!
Gradually Dave's cock went limp inside Marcy's butt hole. Moaning incoherently with pain, the girl fell forward. Her jugs cushioned her fall. She lay there quivering with agony as her brother shuddered to the aftermath of his climax.
His cock slithered from Marcy's asshole. Shiningly slimed with come, it came out of her black asshole and collapsed into his lap. Her inflamed butt hole gaped for a moment, then closed itself, shutting off the white stream of come from the depths of her ass. She began to sob.
For once her tormentor was totally oblivious to her pain and humiliation. "Oh! Ah! Ooooooooh!" Belle was wailing. "Fuck me! Fuck my butt hard! Oh God, come, jet your sizzling come right up my ass!"
Her tits were jiggling like water balloons as her nude body shook with orgasm and the fury of her brother's butt-fucking. Billy, clutching her mountainous white asscheeks with fervid fingers, did his best to obey his sister's urgent commands.
The tunnel of Belle's asshole was filled to capacity with Billy's seething jism. The stuff roiled around his pistoning prick and slopped thickly out of her asshole every time he pulled his big cock from her ass. When he fucked his spewing prick especially hard up Belle's butt, his come streamed from her asshole and trickled down around his dangling balls.
Limp, exhausted, her whole body one giant pulse of agony, Marcy lay atop her brother. Her cheek lay on his chest, her head nestled against his chin. She sobbed heavily, heartbreakingly. With his free hand Dave stroked his sister's hair.
"I. . . I'm sorry," he croaked, still weak from fucking the daylights out of his screaming, tied-up sister's ass. "I couldn't help myself. I just couldn't!"
Marcy sniffled but gave no other sign that she'd even heard. Dave sighed. Had he lost his sister? He'd just found her, found in her the most exciting lover he'd known in his short life. He knew that he had let her down terribly.
Would she ever forgive him?
Belle's anal climax finally spent itself in one great birdlike cry and a contraction of her muscles that pulled one huge, final charge of jism out of Billy's prick. The girl's legs gave way beneath her and she fell forward, putting out her hands to catch herself. With his cock trapped in her tight asshole, Billy found himself pulled to his knees with her.
Sobbing with passion, Belle clutched her jugs with her hands. Her fantastic come had only whetted her appetite for fucking. She wanted more sex and she wanted it now! She moaned lustfully as she felt her brother tug his limp prick out of her jism-gorged asshole.
Billy watched in fascination as the pink cock reappeared from Belle's asshole. White jism coated the cock. More of the creamy come slavered from his sister's poop chute as his prick slipped from her butt and hung down between his legs. Belle felt the droplets of come crawling down into her open-mouthed, sopping wet cunt and groaned.
She lowered her body till she was lying on her cheek and her pillowy boobs, with her well-fucked ass sticking up in the air. Fascinated, Billy sat back on his heels. His eyes devoured the spectacle of the jutting half-moons of his sister's ass, the pink crevasse between them, the fisted pucker of her asshole-now smeared with his own pale jism. His eyes followed a trail of come down to the hanging pink lips of her pussy. The shiny sauces that had leaked from her lusting cunt glistened on her ripe thighs.
With one slim-fingered hand Belle reached back and caressed her butt. Billy thought she was going to finger-fuck herself and his limp cock once again felt a twinge of excitement. But instead of slipping her fingers into her greedy cunt, Belle began to swirl them around her butt hole, covering them in the thick goo of her brother's jism!
As he watched, puzzled, she let herself fall to her side with a soft plop and raised one leg in the air. Then, her cornflower blue eyes closed blissfully, Belle began to smear the drying come around inside the wet pink mouth of her pussy.
Billy felt a constriction in his throat. He had no idea what his sister was doing. But it sure looked intriguing!
Marcy was at last beginning to emerge from her pain and shame, back into the world. She became aware of her brother's soothing stroking of her bare back, and the way her tits were squeezed against his hard chest. She sighed and settled herself against him.
The pain in her boobs and ass was more bearable now. Her ass-channel throbbed along its entire length and she could still feel jism inside it, and the sun on her bare, whipped buttocks was like a fresh application of Belle's leather lash. But somehow, snuggled up to her beloved brother this way, Marcy didn't seem to hurt as much.
Apprehensively, her brother was looking at Belle Bramblett. The blonde girl climbed to her feet and stretched like a cat, so that her big firm tits rode high up her chest. She gave the handcuffed youth a long slow smile and then walked toward a tree by the side wall of the backyard.
As Dave and Billy watched her she pulled a green limb, slender and about two feet long, from the tree and began stripping lesser twigs and shoots from it. The two youths realized what she was up to at the same instant. Billy grinned. Dave groaned.
Experimentally Belle twitched the branch through the air several times. It made a satisfactory humming sound as it cut air. She walked back to where Marcy lay on top of her brother.
"Leave her alone," Dave said pleadingly. "Haven't you done enough to her?"
Belle's eyes were large. "No, I haven't," she said huskily. "Not nearly enough."
Her brother's words and tone made Marcy lift her head and look around. She felt Belle take hold of her hair and pull. With a small whimper she rolled to her side, staring wildly up at her tormentor.
"Enjoy yourself?" Belle asked. "Good. Now you can pay me back for all the fun I've given you. You can just eat my little old pussy!" She put her hands on her lips and thrust her pelvis forward. Her cunt opened toward Marcy's tear-streaked face like a flower blossoming. Pink pussy petals opened outward. Between them glittered fragrant cunt honey. And smeared all around, over, and between the fragile cunt were fat white droplets of Billy's jism!
Marcy moaned and shook her head, despite the pain of her pulled hair. Dave tried to throw himself at Belle, but Billy lunged forward and grabbed him as Belle dragged his sister away by her long auburn hair.
Belle tapped Marcy lightly on the flank with her switch. Marcy bit her lip. Even the slight contact hurt.
"That's right," Belle told her. "You understand. You don't do what I tell you, you get-this!" The switch sang, smacked against the side of one of Marcy's asscheeks. Instantly her whole butt flared into agony. She cried out and tried to twist away, but Belle held her in a sitting position.
Tears poured down her cheeks. "N-no, don't make me," she begged. "I can't-I just can't!"
For an answer Belle dragged her face forward-right into the steamy, come-smeared mess of her pussy! As Marcy felt her captor's cunt lips embrace her own mouth slippery, the greenwood switch carved air again. It struck true, right between the cheeks of her ass, stinging her crack and the already-painful ring of her butt hole!
Marcy screamed. The sound was muffled by Belle's sopping cunt. And the captive girl found her mouth full of hot, slithery, rank pussy lips!
Belle clenched her hand in Marcy's hair as the prisoner's anguished cry vibrated against the swollen button of her clit. "Yes!" she hissed. "God, yesssssss!"
Pussy sauces flooded Marcy's mouth. Mingled with the unbelievably strong taste of Belle's aroused cunt was the familiar, hated flavor of Billy's jism. Marcy shook her head, ignoring the tearing pain in her hair in her frenzied need to get free. A woman's pussy-she had her mouth full of a woman's pussy!
It was as degrading as being fucked by the dog. It was worse, really-Belle Bramblett was her captor, her tormentor, even more than Billy. And now she was being forced to give obscene pleasure to the plump blonde sadist by gobbling her slovenly cunt!
Pungent oils of pussy seethed around her tongue. Her nose was pressed right into the thick blonde bush fringing the gaping, dripping gash of Belle's cunt. The girl's twat lips felt like worms wriggling around in her mouth.
"Ahhhhh-unnnnnhhhhhhhh!" Marcy wagged her head frantically. She had to get away! She was going to be sick. The heady aroma of prime cunt made her head swim.
But there was no easy escape for the wretched girl. Belle's body sang with pleasure. Marcy's moans and strugglings were sending jolt after jolt of pure, unadulterated joy shooting into her captor's cunt. Belle's nude body was filled with a golden warm glow of delight. Marcy's teeth were pressed against her clit now, crushing it-it was heavenly!
But there was something that could make it better. With an abandoned cry of sheer wanton passion Belle raised her switch and brought it down with terrible force on one of Marcy's pert asscheeks.
The captive's scream burst into Belle's cunt like an explosion. Concentrated delight surged out of her pussy and up her spine as Marcy pressed her face full into her snatch and shrieked in mortal agony. As her pussy tied itself into knots with orgasm after furious orgasm, Belle put her yellow head back and howled like a dog.
At his sister's scream, Dave had thrown himself against the restraint of Billy's big hand on his shoulder. Now, as Belle Bramblett wailed as though it was her tender flesh and not her victim's that the green switch had bitten, he slumped back staring in amazement. Billy's grip slackened. He too was gaping in sheer awe as orgasmic fury possessed his sister!
The girl was like a marble statue in the afternoon sunlight. Her head was back, her neck a pale arch, her gigantic jugs jutting toward the skies, her nipples seeming to vibrate as she came. Her skin was like satin and her muscles stood out as she ground her cunt relentlessly into Marcy's helplessly imprisoned face. Muffled moans, whimpers and wet slurping sounds came from the face of the girl, buried between Belle's sleek thighs in the swampy mess of her pussy.
Dave cried out in protest as Belle raised her switch again. In spite of his hoarse cry the branch came down again. Marcy's body bucked as though to an electric current when it struck her already-reddened ass. Belle screamed again as the victim's agony sent fresh waves of orgasm crashing over her.
Weakened by the intensity of her climax. Belle began to slump at the knees. Still holding Marcy by the hair, forcing the kneeling teenager to bend forward with her mouth still locked with her tormentor's pussy in a lewd kiss, Belle sat down. Marcy fell forward with a cry dampened by the pussy still pressed to her lips. The cement scraped her jugs cruelly as she fell onto them.
Her neck was twisted back at an uncomfortable angle. The bottom of her mouth was like a well filled with the disgusting sauces from Belle's pussy. Pain in her ass, pain in her tits, and the humiliation pf being forced to eat pussy made Marcy as miserable as she'd ever been in her life.
But her tormentor wasn't finished with her. With a sigh of animal pleasure as the last climax died away inside her greedy cunt, the girl lifted her left leg and rolled over. For the first time her cunt was pulled slightly away from Marcy's pussy-juice-smeared mouth. The prisoner sucked in a great agonized gulp of air, unmindful of the fact that it was laden with the heavy perfume of Belle's cunt.
With one of her ripe thighs cushioning her victim's head, Belle writhed snakelike across the pavement. Bound and helpless, Marcy wondered what she was doing as she felt the other girl shift position. Belle bent at the waist, and Marcy could see the crack of her tormentor's ass smiling at her beyond the matted beard of her pussy. The blonde's asshole was like a winking eye.
Then she felt lips pressing into the sun-warmed fur on the bulge of her tender pussy mound, and she knew what her captor was up to!
She gasped into the gaping pink canyon of Belle's pussy. Even as she realized what the teenager was doing she felt Belle's lips kissing her own pussy. The pleasure was incredible!
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" she called out. She was lying on her side now. Her tied up, naked body squirmed on the concrete as Belle began to tease the lips of her pussy apart with the tip of her tongue.
The sun had fallen far enough now that its light fell across the shaded porch, but the concrete was cool beneath Marcy's bare skin. Belle's tongue slipped into her pussy, its wet surface thrilling the insides of her pussy lips. "Yessssssss!" Marcy cried involuntarily.
Belle ran her tongue around in a slow circle in the very opening of her victim's cunt hole. Instantly
Marcy's cunt was overflowing with her own spicy pussy juices. From cowering in pain and fear, Belle soon had her victim writhing in the grip of sheer ecstasy with her skillful pussy eating!
The blonde ran her tongue up the slit of her prisoner's pussy. Marcy's stomach knotted into a tight knot of delight. She was having trouble catching her breath. The physical joy of Belle's tongue in her cunt was every bit as intense and overpowering as the pain of her greenwood switch had been!
But even as she slipped into a warm haze of sweet delight at the tongue-lapping her pussy was receiving, the prisoner wondered why Belle was doing this to her. The feel of Belle licking her cunt was fantastic-far better than anything her pussy had ever felt before. Why was the vengeful and sadistic girl doing this for her? Then Belle's moist tongue emerged from the sheath of her pussy and flicked against the inflated node of Marcy's clit. A blinding flash of ecstasy passed through the girl's brain, and she forgot everything but the pleasure dazzling from her pussy.
"Oooooooh," the captive said. She tugged at her bound arms-not to get free now; she wanted to grab Belle's round ass with both hands and cram her face into her captor's juicy cunt!
Marcy's head darted forward. Once again she kissed the drooling, fragrant mouth of Belle's pussy. But this time she kissed the cunt with all her heart. Her mouth quickly filled with the musky woman-wine of the blonde-furred cunt. And Marcy loved it!
Belle fastened her lips around the pearly clit nestled in the vee of pink flesh at the upper end of Marcy's cunt-slash. She sucked with all her might, twirling her tongue around the top of the ultra-sensitive clit. She was rewarded with a gasp of pleasure right into her cunt! "Mmmmmmmmm," she said.
Marcy tensed as the sound vibrated in her own clit. The humming sensation sent prickly fingers up her spine-and delight stabbing into her cunt! Her tongue came out of her mouth almost of its own free will and plunged straight between Belle's frilly pussy lips, into the steamy cauldron of the blonde's cunt.
The other girl wrapped her hands fervently around her lovely prisoner's butt. The flesh was warm beneath her palms, with that sweet firmness only well-shaped, adolescent asscheeks have. Belle moaned at the sensuousness of the touch.
Like fine wine, Marcy's cunt honey thrilled Belle's taste buds. The bitch had one delicious pussy, there was no denying that. Belle's cheek was lying on one soft thigh. Juices leaking from Marcy's pussy dampened her tormentor's skin.
The girls were moaning, ecstatic, sucking, lapping and tongue-fucking. Billy and Dave watched incredulously. Dave had actually forgotten all thought of lunging to his sister's aid with the sheer, unbridled and forbidden lesbian scene.
It was obvious his sister didn't want help anyway. Not when she was getting off so much on having her cunt eaten expertly by her captor.
Now Marcy wondered how she could have been nauseated by the touch and taste and feel of Belle's pussy. The cunt lips were tender and juicy, the inner pink surfaces of the pussy flaps like satin to the touch of her inquisitive tongue. Belle's cunt hole was a sweet moist mystery, its wet walls clinging to Marcy's tongue when it crept into the dripping pussy. The flavor of cunt was strong, true-but it was as delicious as nectar to the lust-fevered, captive adolescent!
As if by a miracle, the heightened awareness to pain Marcy had felt when Belle was whipping and abusing her had been transformed into a heightened sensitivity to pleasure. And with that incredibly skillful mouth fastened like a vacuum cleaner on her clitty, the pleasure she felt was truly beyond description.
Now she knew what it felt like for a men to have his cock sucked! It felt as if the mouth on her clit was going to suck her innards out through her pussy.
Her captor was no less turned on. The wild delight of dominating and torturing the beautiful auburn-haired girl had put Belle in a fever of lust. Her pussy was like a vessel being filled up with pleasure by Marcy's expert, avid mouth. The girl didn't know how to eat pussy-but she was doing one hell of a job anyway!
Marcy felt and tasted the hot rush of cunt honey as she drove her tongue well into the recesses of Belle's pussy. Instinctively she knew the other girl was about to come. And she was too!
Then suddenly Marcy knew why her sadistic captor was lavishing such incredible loving joy on her pussy. By making her engage willingly and joyously in eating her pussy, Belle was further degrading Marcy in her brother's eyes. And in her own, as soon as the fever of lust had died.
But that would be later. Marcy felt Belle's mouth tighten convulsively on her pussy, crushing her clit amid a thousand bright colors of sensation. Her tongue was suddenly seized in a steely grip and pulled even deeper into the other girl's freely-flowing cunt. Then Marcy's pussy flamed into orgasm.
"Mmmmmaaaahhhhhhh!" she moaned into
Belle's pussy. At the same instant the blonde was crying out, exciting her captive's pussy even more. Two pale white female bodies strained together as if trying to melt into one.
The aroma of cunt sauce filled the air. Billy and Dave looked at one another in disbelief. The vast amount of naked female flesh exposed to their horny gazes jiggled and shook as their sister's came and came and came with hot force.
With her face buried deeply in Belle's climaxing pussy, Marcy Jennings was in paradise. Her well-devoured cunt was clamping and unclamping spasmodically as she came, moving her plushly-padded ass around Belle's blonde head.