Chapter 8
After Tanya had licked the table clean of spaghetti and fuck slime, Diane had hauled her into the bathroom and thrown her in the shower. When she came out, her svelte body glistening with water, Susan had marched her back into the bedroom and made her kneel at the foot of the giant waterbed.
She yanked Tanya's arms out as far as she could to either side of her and cuffed her wrists to the posts at the foot of the bed.
Tanya had moaned in anguish at the sharp bolts of pain that shot down her arms and through her shoulders, but no one had paid any attention. That night, Harry and Diane had slept over. Tanya was left chained at the foot of the bed and had to watch as Harry licked Susan and Robert licked Diane.
They taunted her as they fucked each other, and by the time the men spurted their cum deep inside the dripping cunts of the women, Tanya was squirming with fuck lust and crying with frustrated desire.
"We're going to sleep now, pretty china doll," Susan said to her just before she turned out the lights. "I want you licking and sucking our feet all night long. If one of us wakes up during the night and your sweet little mouth isn't working, something real bad might happen to you."
Tanya wanted to scream at the evil woman, and as the night wore on there were a dozen times when she wanted to stop licking and sucking at her captors smelly feet. She was too completely broken to their will. Only when the morning light broke through the heavily curtained windows and the radio alarm clock started blaring did she finally pull her aching tongue back into her mouth, Let her swollen lips fall shut.
Robert and Harry were both running late for work, but they paused long enough to take turns fucking Tanya's already-battered asshole. By the time Harry was finished filling her torn, bleeding ass-chute with his hot jism, Tanya was cumming again.
She hadn't slept in over twenty-four hours, and it had been twenty-four hours of constant sexual abuse, but somehow a cock ripping through her injured shitter was able to bring her back to life. She wept, realizing she was every bit the slut they said she was. Now Diane and Susan were readying her for some new obscenity. They set her down in a straight-backed chair, and before Tanya had fully settled down in it, Susan had yanked her arms behind her.
Susan tied her arms together from her elbows down to her wrists, making the Limber beauty squeal with agony. Then she looped the bottom of the rope around the low rung on the chair and yanked on it untiI Tanya's arms were pulled almost straight down the back of the chair.
Before the girl had recovered from that outrage, Diane had forced her legs up over the short arms of the chair. She and Susan pulled her feet to the back of the chair before Iooping rope around her ankles. Tanya whined like an injured mutt, pain shooting through her arms and legs and back in solid, needling waves.
Susan and Diane stopped back to look at the girl, and they smiled at each other.
Tanya's legs were spread so far open that the tendons along her inner thighs stood out like steel cords.
Her cunt was spread wide open and even the tiny, cum-dripping bud of her asshole seemed to be widened by the strain. The pull of the ropes made her back arch and her fulI, pointy tits press up and out as though she was offering them up to be sucked or squeezed.
Tanya groaned at the strain on her tender body, squirmed softly against the pull and bite of the ropes. She stared at the floor, not daring to look either of the girls in the face. She was a slave here, and slaves looked at their masters' feet, not their faces.
"You're such a pretty little slut," Diane said, stripping off her robe and revealing her big, voluptuous body. She stretched, showing off her big, round tits. "I think you're going to be a great little slave. You're trying really hard, aren't you?
"Yes," Tanya answered, her voice low and trembling. "I'm trying to be a good little slave. But it hurts so bad."
"Sorry, but that's the way it goes," Susan said, throwing off her robe, too.
When Tanya saw what she was wearing, she cried out in shame and fear.
"Slaves get hurt-it's part of the job. Hurt and licked raw. We need to get you ready for a little party, and we're going to have to hurt you some to do it. But we'll fuck you raw to keep your slutty little mind occupied, okay?"
Tanya had never seen a dildo before, but there was no mistaking the long, stiff spear of rubber that was waving back and forth in front of Susan's crotch. She had seen needle-nose pliers a thousand times, but they had never seemed so menacing as when Diane pulled them off the utility table and hefted them in her hand.
"Party?" Tanya quavered, her eyes wide with fright. "Please don't. Please, please don't!"
Susan walked up to her, reached out to stroke her silky, thrusting tits. Tanya could see that the huge dildo had thick rubber spikes up and down its hideous length. There was a smaller probe that curled back into Susan's cunt, and the sight of that second, tiny dildo filled Tanya with an even deeper dread. That meant that Susan would get pleasure from fucking the huge, spiked dildo into her. And that meant that her torture might go on for a very long time.
"We have to pluck you, dolly," Susan cooed as she ran her hands over the proud, satiny slopes of Tanya's tits, nudged the dildo against the spread lips of her cunt. "We have to pluck you like a pretty, baby bird. Get all that nasty hair off your pussy before the guys get here for the card game."
"Nooooo!" Tanya wailed, her voice robbed of conviction at the degrading idea of having her pussy plucked clean. She thought about the terrible pain the needle-nosed pliers would cause her as they tore out every hair around her cunt, the endless agony of having the spiked dildo fucked inside her, and her cunt began to Leak. "Nooooo, oh, please, no!"
"Yes, baby doll," Diane hissed, dropping a pillow on the floor and then dropping to her knees atop it. She locked the needle-nosed pliers around a thatch of Tanya's kinky black cunt hair. "Yes, we're going to snatch that pretty pussy bald."
Diane ripped out and Susan slammed in at the same horrible instant. Tanya jerked forward to try to relieve the terrible pain of her cunt hair being ripped out, then was slammed back by the plunge of the dildo inside her pussy. She screamed, writhed like a dying fish with the sudden, intense agony.
And then she was cumming.
It was so sudden, so unbelievable, that it caught the tortured young housewife completely by surprise. She twisted and bucked, her tender cunt lips sucking around the fat rubber stalk of the dildo as her cunt poured out a wave of sticky cream. Susan fucked the giant dildo into her pussy to the hilt, then ground her hips in a brutal circle, scraping the rubber spikes over Tanya's pussy lips, and the girl went wild. She threw herself from side to side, yanked on the ropes until they cut deeply into her tender flesh.
Susan pulled back, sliding inch after inch of the terrible dildo out of Tanya's wrenching cunt. Diane reached back in with the pliers and tore out another thick thatch of the bound housewife's cunt hair. Tanya moaned and writhed, her perfect ass cheeks trembling and flexing with the waves of overpowering lust that rocked her helpless body. Susan slammed back in again and Tanya squealed like a stuck pig, another orgasm exploding inside her.
"Do it, bitch!" Diane chanted, pulling out hunk after hunk of Tanya's kinky black cunt hair. "She's a real slut, all right. I've never seen a cunt go this wild this fast."
"She's a quick learner," Susan answered, her voice thick with lust as she plowed the giant dildo back and forth through Tanya's spasming cunt. "I'm going to make her cum ten times in ten minutes, Diane. I'm going to drive the silly society slut right into the sewer. Right where she belongs." Tanya screamed with agony and pleasure and shame, all of them seeming the same to her now, all of them seeming like just another way to cum. Her cunt convulsed with agony every time Diane yanked out a patch of her curly pussy hair. And she shrieked with agony every time Susan gored her with the huge, spiked dildo.
, , O But her clit was buzzing and her pussy juice flooded her cunt and dribbled in a steady stream down the crack of her shuddering ass and onto the seat of the chair. Her nipples were swelling under the constant stroking of Susan's hands and her body quaked with excitement at every dirty thing they said about her. There was nothing for her now except the hellish, wonderful crash of an orgasm through her enslaved body. It was the only thing that mattered to her anymore.
"Suck my tits, slave girl," Susan groaned, smashing her big tits into Tanya's face as she stabbed the diabolical dildo into her cunt. "I'm cumming, you silly little slut! You're making me cum!"
Tanya opened her mouth and sucked in first one of Susan's nipples and then the other. She was smothered by the huge flow of tit flesh, but she did her best to lick and suck every satiny inch of skin. Susan slammed into her harder and faster, grinding her hips in wide fierce circles to work the spiked cock deep inside Tanya's battered pussy. She closed her strong hands into tight fists around Tanya's upthrust tits, squeezing until the girl's satiny tit flesh bulged out between her fingers.
"Oh, yes!" Susan moaned, still fucking Tanya; still tearing at her tits while Tanya sucked hers in return. "I'm going to cum again! Oh you dirty little whore, you're making me cum again!"
Tanya squealed and writhed as Susan's hips beat into her faster and harder. Pain flared through her torn pussy. Her legs felt as though they were being pulled from her body as the big, strong girl slammed her back into the chair, made the muscles in her thighs stretch. Susan yanked her tits far apart and then slammed them together, jerked up on them and then pulled them down. Tanya screeched and babbled and howled as pain-drenched orgasms shattered her beautiful, captive body.
"She's all yours," Susan gasped, unhooking the belt of the dildo and leaving the cruel probe still lodged deep inside Tanya's swelling cunt. "Take her, quick!"
Tanya groaned with despair and lust as Diane tossed Susan the pliers and pulled the belt around her hips. She cried as Susan tore out another clump of her pussy hair and Diane started slamming the fake cock deep inside her pussy.
And she came, uncontrollably, each orgasm more painful, more hysterical than the Iast.
"Oh, that's it, bitch! Fuck me back!" Diane groaned, the five-inch dildo in her cunt rubbing over her clit as she stabbed ten inches of spiked rubber prick into Tanya's swollen, swampy pussy. "Swing those hips, pretty girl! Work that stinky cunt on my big cock! I'II bet we're better than any man you've ever had."
Tanya screamed that they were, begged Diane to keep fucking her. She couldn't Look away from her cunt, where Diane was fucking her with her giant fake cock and Susan tore away the last wisps of her curly cunt hair. Tanya hadn't seen her pussy bare since she was a child, but now her whole crotch was as naked as a baby's.
Susan was having to yank out her pussy hair one strand at a time now, finding tiny, random wisps to fit the pliers around. Tanya shrieked with the agony and humiliation of having her cunt hair plucked out, but each string of pain only added to her lust. She would look like a helpless little girl when they were through with her, a helpless slave.
She came again, wailing like a banshee as Susan plucked the last black hair from just to the right side of her pussy. Tanya looked down at the pale, bare flesh, and she came again with the depth of her debasement.
Diane unbuckled the belt and waved Susan to take her place. And before Tanya could catch her breath, the big blonde had buckled on the belt and was fucking her again.
"I'II get the outfit," Diane said, setting to her shaky feet and stumbling out of the room. "She's going to look so good tonight."
Susan untied the ropes that bound Tanya to the chair as she fucked her, but sex-drenched housewife was too weak with lust and exhaustion to take advantage of her freedom. Never missing a beat, Susan pulled Tanya's arms in front of her, retied them and pulled them over her broad shoulders. Then she stood up, digging her strong hands into the beautiful girl's perfect ass checks and picking her up off the chair.
Tanya wrapped her legs around Susan's lush ass and the big blonde carried her through the house, fucking her to one orgasm after another. When Diane brought out the outfit they were going to dress her in, Tanya cried out, but she kept cumming. And after Susan had climaxed again and Diane had taken her place, Tanya kept cumming while Susan put the horrid costume on her.
She came, and came and came, and Susan and Diane kept taking turns fucking her, one after another, through the whole long day. Tanya's cunt grew sore and inflamed, but they kept fucking her. She begged for mercy, each orgasm becoming a horrible torture-and still they fucked her.
For six solid hours, they fucked her, finally taking off the back side of the dildo when their own cunts had started to get sore. They fucked Tanya until her cant was swollen almost shut, fucked her until she could barely move beneath them.
Tanya never stopped cumming. She couldn't stop cumming.
They were still fucking her when the knock came on the door.
Tanya was grateful for the interruption, and Diane jumped up naked and ran to answer the door. It probably meant that Robert and Harry, had come home from work early, or worse, that someone new was going to see her stripped and fucked and groveling for cock. But at least, it might give her a respite from the awful fucking.
Then Tanya saw who had come, and somehow she found the energy to scream.