Chapter 8
Finally the grinding rhythm of Meyer forcing his come-spewing cock in and out of Tina's ass subsided. The prick gave one final surge of boiling jism as the man planted it balls-deep in the distended butt-hole once more, and then relaxed.
"Whaaaaaaa!" the man sighed explosively. He pulled his prick free. The pain was sharp, but it was less than the searing horror of the fucking had been for his victim. The come his prick had spat out lubricated his deflating cock as it left Tina's rump.
The prick popped out. Tina's slack asshole drooled a thick stream of jism down the back of her thighs before closing up again. Her shoulders shook as she sobbed.
Miss McCoy was just raising herself off Paul Morley's spent prick. Wet squishing sounds came from her happily satiated cunt and jism ran freely down her thighs. "Wow," she said. "Straight ahead fucking blended with a wild live sex show. Far fucking out."
All Morley could do was groan. He felt as if his cock had been run through a wringer. He'd made no secret of how much fun it had been incestuously fucking his niece's pussy-and virgin asshole. He knew his secretary had gone to great lengths to remind him that there was no substitute for experience. And she'd certainly made a believer out of him! Miss McCoy's educated cunt had worked his prick like five skillful fingers! He ran a hand over the shiny, smooth curve of her rump.
Swaying slightly, she walked to the table across which the captive teenager was tied belly-down. Dick Meyer grinned at her lewdly, if a little shakily, and then staggered to the couch and sat down heavily. His huge reddish prick hung like a limp worm outside his trousers.
She bent over the teenager. Taking her gently by the shoulders, she turned Tina over onto her back. The girl blinked up at her through a haze of tears.
"Wh-what do you want?" Tina demanded.
"Not much," Sandy smiled. "I just want you to clean out my poor sloppy pussy." Seeing the puzzled look on the adolescent's face, she added, "With your tongue."
Tina gagged. She turned her face away. To put her mouth to another woman's pussy-the idea was revolting. It was lesbianism! And to put her tongue into Miss McCoy's cunt, into the dripping smelly mess of jism and pussy oils-she'd die first!
The tall woman bent down, out of the girl's line of sight. Straightening, she shifted her long luscious legs so that she stood straddling the helpless girl's upturned face. Tina stared up at the gaping pink mouth of her cunt. A gooey drop of cunt juice shot through with milky come fell right on her cheek. She choked and shook her head to throw it off. The smell was overpowering, both from the sticky gobbet of twat-sauce and semen and from the nearness of the wide-open cunt.
Sandy ran both hands over her full jugs, thrilling to the feel of her palms on her swollen nipples. "You're going to eat my sweet pussy whether you want to or not, darling," she said laughingly. "But I'm not going to give you a chance to bite the way you did Dick. I'm going to fix you so you beg to be allowed to lap my quim!"
With that she showed the captive what she'd brought out from under a chair nearby. Tina screamed.
It was a buggy whip.
"Tsk, tsk," Sandy said, shaking her head. "If you were a good girl, I wouldn't have to do this." She stooped and her fingers touched Tina's collarbone. The girl bit her lip. Her eyes were wide as saucers with fear. Even after the things she'd been through she was afraid of the things Sandy would think to do to her.
The fingertips slid inside the adolescent's blouse. Tina felt a hand cup her bare breast. Despite herself she gave a small sound of pleasure. It felt nice.
With a sudden savage motion Miss McCoy tore open the blouse and pulled the teenager's bra down to bare her cone-shaped tits. The woman stood upright and gave a quick flick of her wrist.
Tina shrieked as her left nipple exploded into pain. Her back arched and she nearly fell off the table. When the scarlet mist cleared from her eyes she saw the tall secretary standing over her with undisguised lust in her blue eyes. She looked down at her left boob. Its tip seemed to be ready to burst with pain.
The nipple Sandy McCoy had snapped with the whip was standing full and erect, as though from sheer horniness!
"YAAAAHHHHHHH!" she cried suddenly as the woman popped her other nipple with the tip of the whip. Her small, lithe body flew into the air. When it fell back she saw both cherry-like nipples jutting tautly. She shuddered. What was coming over her?
"You see," Miss McCoy said from deep in her throat. "Pain can be pleasure. You're getting turned on-aren't you?"
"No!" Tina said firmly. "No, I-oh God! Yes! Yes!" She could no longer deny it. Her nostrils were suddenly filled with a new pussy-smell, sharper and crisper than the aroma of Sandy's jism-gorged twat. The look in the big woman's eyes showed she scented it too.
A shiny drop of pure cunt honey rolled down the inside of Miss McCoy's thigh. It smelled like essence of hungry pussy. Tina turned her head to watch it, fascinated-and her pussy seemed to blaze with agony.
"AaaaaaauuuuuuWWWWAAAAH!" she howled. Instinctively she rolled onto her side. She squashed her bare thighs together to shield her pussy, to soothe the pain that emanated from the aching lips of her cunt. With perfect accuracy her tormentor had cracked the whip right on the frilly inner lips of her pussy!
"Not again!" Tina begged. "Don't do it again! Please! I'll do anything! I'll eat your pussy-only don't hit me there again."
"Huh-uh," Miss McCoy shook her head. "You're not getting off that easy. Now roll back over and spread your thighs, baby."
"No!"
A wicked smile spread across Sandy's lovely features. "Well then . . . " The adolescent was bent practically double, with her arms over the edge of the table, wrists still securely tied to one of its legs. The whip licked out again.
This time its kiss of fire caressed the pucker of her violated asshole. Her body straightened like a spring as a ragged screech ripped from her throat. Reflexively she rolled onto her back. Her slender naked legs thrashed at the air.
With incredible precision Miss McCoy snapped the hood of pink flesh sheathing Tina's sensitive and vulnerable clit. The girl's cry of agony seemed to rattle the windows. Her body bucked, her face leapt upwards-to bury her nose in the morass of Sandy's cunt!
Sandy moaned and almost dropped the lash. The teenager's lower teeth crushed her lust-swollen clit. Sparkles of delight shot up her spine and crackled in her brain.
No less intense was the agony that still flooded from Tina's pussy. She had never in her life imagined that anything could hurt as horribly as having her clitty popped with the whip. It was as if every vein and nerve in the lower part of her nubile young body was crawling with liquid fire.
Rubbery wetness surrounded her nose. As the pain ebbed a bit she realized that her face was thrust right into the midst of her tormentor's pussy. She cried out, and a rush of pussy oils filled her mouth.
She fell back choking on a taste so rank and overpowering that the smarting in her cunt was forgotten. She fell back, shaking her head, trying to spit the heady cunt sauce out. But she couldn't escape. Miss McCoy dropped to her knees. Once again the slack-lipped cunt filled her eyes, and its reek filled her nostrils.
She tried to let her head hang, but Sandy grabbed a handful of her hair. "My cunt," the secretary practically sobbed. "Eat.. . my . . . cunt.. . NOW! Or I'll kill you! God, I have to feel your lips on my pussy!"
Tina felt her face being dragged up till Sandy's pussy kissed her tightly-shut mouth with a slobbery squelch. Now the girl could smell the tang of jism as well as pussy oil. She shook her head frantically. She was determined not to do this-not to degrade herself in this obscene way and give her torturer the perverted thrills she was looking for!
Sandy slashed at the teenager's exposed cunt as hard as she could. Tina opened her mouth for a scream that would have lifted the roof-if matted cunt-bush and rubbery pussy lips hadn't filled her mouth and muffled all sound!
"Gaaaaaahhhhhh!" It was Sandy's turn to cry aloud, as the helpless teenager screamed full into her pussy. She threw the whip clear across the room and grabbed Tina's chin, so that both hands were pressing her victim's face deep into the greedy swamp of her pussy.
"Yes! Eat me! Eat me now!" she cried.
Mindlessly, Tina worked her jaw muscles. Her mouthful of pussy lips was tart and . . . and tasty! With a start, she realized she was actually beginning to enjoy the forbidden fruit of another woman's cunt!
It may have been the already-familiar bouquet of come that made her mouth and pussy start to water at the same time. All she knew was that Miss McCoy's brimming pussy was the most delicious treat she'd ever tasted-she wanted to eat it all up and beg for more.
The two men actually got to their feet and started to run to Sandy's aid. Her skirt had fallen down to shroud her pussy and the teenager's face burrowing eagerly into it. All Meyer and Morley saw was the big-titted brunette with Tina's head between her thighs, squirming and shrieking as though in terrible pain-as though her victim was biting her the way she had Meyer!
Then the secretary tore her skirt off and the two men were treated to the erotic spectacle of Tina Mayhew eating pussy as though she were starved for it. They stopped and stared.
Tina never noticed them. All that existed were the warm resilient thighs pressing in against the sides of her head, shutting out all sound-and the wet, slithery, slippery, pungent, and delicious cunt that she was licking and lapping and sucking for all she was worth! Gobbets of congealing come rolled down her throat, floating in rivulets of musky cunt honey.
There was no thought of trying to find the sensitive nerve-node of Sandy's clit. The girl's tongue roved at random, now stroking incandes-cently along the dripping slit, now stabbing deep between the lacy cuntlips, now crushing pussy lips against firm white teeth. But Sandy didn't need it. The wild, abandoned, indiscriminate gobbling of her cunt was driving her out of her mind!
It was lucky Sandy was on her knees. Her every joint felt like water. Her legs wouldn't have supported her weight. Tidal waves of ecstasy crashed into her supple body as the beautiful blonde adolescent ravenously ate her cunt. "Keep it up!" she sobbed. "My pussy feels so good! Oh, keep eating me-I'm about to come! Make me COME!"
Tina couldn't have heard her. But her mouth tasted the urgency in Sandy's lovely body. The streaming cunt juice took on a subtly different flavor, and somehow the girl knew that now was the time to kick out all the stops. And she did!
She opened her mouth wide and practically inhaled the woman's cunt lips. She sucked them deeply into her mouth while Sandy thrashed and cried with delight. Then, despite the death grip of the tender thighs on her head, she began wagging her head from side to side, furiously tonguing the trapped pussy flaps.
"AAAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE!" screamed Sandy. She came.
Her thighs seemed to turn to steel. For an instant Tina thought her head would be crushed by the awful power of Sandy's orgasm. A fresh torrent of pussy juice fountained from the black-furred cunt. The pressure of her thighs relaxed, returned, relaxed and returned with a vengeance as Tina's relentless pussy-eating set off climax after climax within Sandy's cunt.
The throes of ecstasy began to die away. No sooner had they when Tina abruptly felt her own cunt tunnel twist and tauten with pleasure, and her brain fill with the scintillating colors of orgasm. She drove her face farther up Sandy's oily twat. Both girls dissolved into a shuddering, cataclysmic mutual orgasm.
Two pussies filled with hot delight. Tina's mouth tasted the succulence of the other woman's cunt as though it was fine wine. And then finally orgasm gave way to a warmth of afterglow. The tension went out of both lovely, half-nude bodies.
"Oooooooh!" Miss McCoy sighed. She suddenly sat back, depriving Tina's fervently working mouth of its toothsome treat of saucy cunt.
Paul and the stranger looked at each other. "Jesus fucking Christ!" Paul said reverently.