Chapter 9
Leaving Cindy and Peggy tied together, Ted left the room again.
For a long time, the girls didn't speak. Cindy was trying to sort out her emotions, wondering about this unexpected change in her. She had been here perhaps twelve hours, tied up in one manner `or another, abused in ways she had never known. Yet, her fright was gone, and she felt a strange sense of comfort.
In one day, she had been stripped naked before a boy, fucked and forced to suck his cock. She had pissed all over herself, been made to suck pussy, and forced to watch her girlfriend abused.
And she felt good!
"I'm not a virgin anymore," she said quietly. For a moment Peggy didn't reply. "I know, Cindy," she finally said in a soft voice. "I want you to know I'm very sorry about my part inthis. I didn't know he was going to go this far. I thought he was only going to look at you, maybe feel you up a little."
"It's okay, Peggy."
"It isn't," Peggy insisted. "I should have known."
"Am I getting heavy?"
"No, it's okay," Cindy said. "Peggy, would you. sort of rest your face on my.on
my.. pussy."
Peggy rested her mouth on Cindy's cunt.
They relaxed as best they could. Cindy moved her lips to Peggy's cunt, and kissed it, very tenderly. "That's for.. . being nice."
Peggy returned the kiss on Cindy's golden-haired cunt. "Cindy, would we have done this
if Ted hadn't forced us?"
"I don't know," Cindy answered. "I... Peggy, did you enjoy it?"
"Yes, did you?"
For a moment Cindy was quiet, then she whispered back, "Very much."
"Want to do it again?" Peggy asked, her lips brushing lightly at Cindy's cunt.
"I wish my hands were free," Cindy said. "I'd love to caress and fondle you.. . your ass, Peggy."
"I would love to touch and feel you, too."
Cindy pushed her lips to Peggy's cunt, kiss-ing it again. Peggy responded with a small wiggle, and pressed her open mouth to Cindy's cunt. They kissed each other between the legs, taking slow, gentle licks.
"When we get away," Cindy said, "will you let me lick you, Peggy?"
"Oh, God, Cindy! Yes, but you have to let me do it, too."
"I will!" Cindy squealed, smearing her lips into Peggy's wet cunt with feverish delight.
"Oh, we can touch each other, lick and play!"
"You taste very good, Cindy," Peggy said. "Your cunt is sweet and hot, and very, very juicy."
"So is yours," Cindy purred, rubbing her mouth up and down the hot slit of Peggy's cunt.
"Want me to make you come again?"
"Oh, yes,' Cindy!"
With a whimper, Cindy began lapping up and down the slit of Peggy's cunt, swirling her tongue through the soft hairs. With a wicked giggle, she probed Peggy's asshole.
"Ohhhh, Cindy!" Peggy gurgled. "That's terrible, but so nice!"
"Do it to me," Cindy urged.
"Mmmm, yes," Peggy said, then darted her tongue to the crack of Cindy's tight asshole.
Cindy squealed with pleasure as she felt the wet tongue push against her asshole. She swirled her own tongue up and down the inner flesh of Peggy's ass-cheeks, and then tried to worm the tip into the fiery tightness.
"Later," Peggy moaned with passion, "after we get away, I'll tongue you in your ass."
Ted came back into the room, and began to laugh when he saw them sucking each other.
"I knew it!" he said with glee. "You're a couple of fucking dykes!"
Both girls jerked, pulling their tongues out of each other's cunt in surprise. Neither had heard him come back.
"Oh, don't let me stop you," he said. "Suck all you want. It makes my cock hard."
But neither Cindy nor Peggy would accom-modate him.
"Well, shit," he complained. "Cindy, it's time you laid on Peggy for a while."
He rolled them over until Peggy was under-neath Cindy. As he knelt beside them, he fondled Cindy's lovely ass in a tender way. Then he became rough.
"That hurts!" Cindy cried out when he pinched her ass.
"I know," he replied. "Nice, isn't it?"
Peggy glared up at him from between the soft-ness of Cindy's thighs. Ted parted Cindy's ass-
cheeks, exposing her crinkled pink asshole.
"Kiss it, Peggy," he said.
"Fuck you, shit head," she replied. "Lick her sweet little asshole, cunt, demanded. "If you don't, I'm going to put some real nice bruises on her hot ass."
To show he meant it, he pinched Cindy's ass very hard, leaving a red mark on the satiny ass.
"I will!" Peggy said. "Don't hurt her anymore."
"Shove your tongue up her asshole, then."
Peggy stretched her tongue, lightly touching the pucker of Cindy's tight asshole. Ted's eyes gleamed with pleasure as he watched.
"Cindy, piss in her fucking face," he said suddenly.
"No!" Cindy gasped.
"Piss in her cock-sucking face!" Ted said, and slapped her ass very hard, making it sting. "You don't piss in Peggy's face, I'm going to keep slapping your ass until you do."
He rained blow after blow onto her ass, turn-ing the white cheeks a fiery pink.
"Do it, Cindy," Peggy pleaded. "It's okay. Do what he says."
"I can't, Peggy!" Cindy cried out. "That's horrible!"
"I don't mind," Peggy replied. "Don't let him hurt you anymore."
"You better listen to her, cunt," Ted said, pounding Cindy's ass, watching the flesh jiggle with each blow. "She's telling you she wants you to piss in her fucking face! Come on.. piss on her!"
Cindy's ass was smarting from the stinging slaps. She had had to piss badly before he had tied them up, and as he kept slapping her ass, Cindy could not prevent a dribble of piss from seeping from her cunt.
"Oh, God, I'm sorry, Peggy!" she cried. "I can't help it!"
"Do it," Peggy urged, feeling the hot piss seeping from the golden-haired cunt and drip-ping onto her chin. "Please, I don't like to watch what he's doing to you."
The hot piss came gushing out of Cindy's cunt.
She began to cry with shame, unable to stop.
Ted began to laugh at her, watching the hot piss spurt directly into Peggy's face. He stopped slapping Cindy's ass, now jerking at his cock.
"Right in the fucking face!" He yelped glee-fully. "Drown the fucking cunt in hot piss!"
Peggy had closed her eyes when Cindy began to piss with force, feeling piss drench her face. She felt it on her lips and cheeks and nose. Her hips twisted with a sensual pleasure beneath Cindy's face. Her dark hair became soaked in piss. Ted leaned over so he could watch better, his eyes gleaming.
Before Peggy knew what he was up to, he shot his fingers to her nose, pinching off her breath. Peggy's mouth opened to breathe, and became filled with hot piss.
"Drink it up, cunt!" Ted ordered, pinching her nose hard. "Drink her hot piss!"
Peggy had no alternative.
She swallowed.
"Ohhh, Peggy, don't do it!" Cindy cried. But Peggy had to swallow the piss. It was either that or smother. Cindy tried to stop, but all she succeeded in doing was sending squirt after squirt of hot piss into her friend's open mouth. She began to sob with embarrassment, not only for herself, but for Peggy, too.
Finally, with relief, Cindy felt herself stop-ping. Her tears moistened the soft hair of Peggy's cunt beneath her cheek.
Peggy couldn't do anything to soothe Cindy's shame, except lick gently at her piss-wet cunt. She did so, a silent means of letting Cindy know she had not minded it that much, that perhaps she had enjoyed it.
Ted was pounding at his cock vigorously, intensely excited to see Cindy piss into Peggy's face. He lifted to his knees, holding his cock over Peggy's face-and came.
"Take it in your fucking face, cunt!" he groaned, spraying come-juice about Peggy's face and Cindy's ass. By the time he finished, Cindy's creamy ass was coated with it, as was Peggy's face.
Ted stood up. "I've gotta go out for a while," he announced. "But you two cunts are gonna stay just the way you are. I've got some real nice things I want to do with you when I come back. Maybe I'll bring a buddy to fuck you, too."
After he left, Cindy asked: "Do you think he means it, Peggy?"
"I don't put anything past that bastard," Peggy said. "We've got to find some way to get loose."
They struggled against the ropes awhile, giving it up when they found it impossible to get free.
"I don't want him to bring someone else back," Cindy said, crying softly.
"I don't, either," Peggy replied. "Cindy, don't cry, please."
"I can't help it. I'm afraid, Peggy."
A bit later, knowing they couldn't free them-selves, they tried to relax. It was hard to do, being tied together.
After what seemed a long time, Cindy spoke, her voice very low and soft, hesitant. "Peggy, you can do it to me."
"Do what, Cindy?"
"Piss in my face."
"Oh, no, Cindy," Peggy replied. "I know you couldn't help it."
"But you have to do it to me!" Cindy insisted. "If you don't, I'd feel bad about it forever."
"Don't feel bad," Peggy said.
"But I do," Cindy insisted. "I know you have to pee, and I want you to pee in my face. Then we'll be even, and I won't feel so ashamed."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure," Cindy said firmly.
She placed her face against Peggy's cunt, waiting.
"Oh, Cindy!" Peggy moaned, dribbling piss.
"Piss!" Cindy hissed.
The hot piss gushed, spurting across Cindy's lips. Cindy moaned, writhing against Peggy as her face became drenched. She slowly parted her lips, tasting the hot piss.
"You don't have to do that, Cindy," Peggy said when she felt Cindy's open mouth close to her cunt.
"Mmmm," Cindy replied, and began to lick at the hot stream, swallowing the piss. As her mouth filled, her cunt began to bubble. "Ohhh, lick my pussy, Peggy! Lick my cunt and piss in my face!"
Peggy smashed her mouth to Cindy's cunt, licking in a frenzy, tasting pussy-juice and piss together. She sent a strong stream of piss into Cindy's mouth, feeling it drip along the crack of her ass.
"Piss in my mouth, too!" Peggy moaned, her words muffled against Cindy's hot cunt.
Cindy still had a bit left and began to piss as Peggy sucked it up. She lapped her tongue at Peggy's pissing cunt. Her face was drenched in hot piss, and she smeared her mouth into the hairy, wet crotch with pleasure. They squirmed against each other, sucking and licking and swallowing, mewling with erotic ecstasy, both caught up in the sheer perversity of what they were doing.
"Ooooh, I'm about to come, Peggy!" Cindy cried.
Peggy darted her tongue eagerly into Cindy's cunt. Cindy pressed her open mouth to Peggy's cunt, swallowing the final spurt of hot piss, then began licking frantically at the juicy pussy.
They pressed as tightly as they could against each other, lapping and moaning with rapture. They were both coming hard, and didn't hear the footsteps coming down the hall.
The man stood in the doorway, staring at them.
His cock started bulging inside his pants, and he shifted it to make it less obvious. He started toward them, but stopped, watching as Cindy's long tongue lapped at the dark-haired cunt. He saw the piss glistening on Peggy's slim thighs, and on Cindy's face, but most of all he watched Cindy sucking Peggy's cunt so hungrily.
"What the hell?'
Cindy's head jerked at the voice.
"Daddy!" she screamed.
Peggy jerked her mouth out of Cindy's cunt, her eyes widening as she saw Cindy's father standing there.
"Oh, God!" she moaned.
"What's going on here?" Cindy's father asked, hurrying to them, untying them as fast as he could. "Who did this?"
Cindy began to cry with shame. She choked, unable to answer him. She felt his hand brush her naked flesh as he pulled the ropes away, and a tremor shot through her.
When she was free, she rolled off Peggy and tried to cover her cunt and tits, looking bash-fully up at her father. Peggy sat up, rubbing at her ankles where the wooden rod had held them apart. She saw the bulge in his pants, and glanced at Cindy. But Cindy was trying to avoid looking at her father. Her sweet face was a beet red, and one of her saucy tits peeked from the crook of her folded arm.
"Where's your clothing?" he asked, looking around the sparsely furnished room. "Never mind. I've got a blanket in the car."
He left them to get the blanket.
"Oh, God, Peggy, what must my father think of me now?"
Peggy's face had a knowing grin. "He can't blame you, Cindy. I think he understands."
"He's going to kill me," Cindy cried. "Daddy knew I was a virgin."
Before Peggy could reply, he came back carrying a blanket. "You'll both have to wrap up as best you can in this. It's all I have. Come on, I'm taking you home."
They huddled together in the car, naked under the blanket, thighs touching. They discovered that Cindy's father had gotten Ted's address from Peggy's mother. He had been worried, and had come to get her when she failed to show up for dinner. He didn't act as if he were going to punish Cindy, though.
"I understand, Cindy," he said as he pulled up to the house. "I know you had nothing to do with it."
"I'm so ashamed, Daddy!" Cindy cried as he led them both into the house.
"Hush, baby," he comforted her. "You two take a hot bath. I'll see if I can get you some-thing to eat. We'll discuss this later."