Chapter 4
The odd thing Was, they didn't treat her any different at work the next day. Becker was distantly official while Carla was as brusquely efficient and joking as before. Toni's cunt was sore, not real sore, but enough to remind her all day and all evening about the terrible, erotic, lewd, baffling events of that night.
She's spent the night at Carla's, too weak and frazzled to go home alone. She'd slept in Carla's big bed, in between her and Becker. Her hands had remained cuffed behind her back the entire night, and she hadn't wanted it any other way. She'd enjoyed the eroticism of having her hands bound behind her.
In the morning, she'd wakened to find Becker pumping into Carla's pussy, sending the mattress bouncing and jerking up and down. It had only been a quicky and he'd rolled off soon after. Carla had pulled her down between her legs to finish the job and she'd sucked out Becker's semen and then licked Carla to a moaning orgasm.
Her hands still cuffed behind her, she'd been led into the bathroom by Carla and taken into the shower. The two of them had stood under the shower as Carla soaped herself up and then soaped up Toni.
Then, standing beside her in the big shower stall, Carla had slid her soapy hand down between Toni's thighs and began to jerk her off. The situation was so intensely arousing, and the feel of the woman's soapy hand against her wet, soapy cunt so slippery and delicious that Toni had cum in her hand in less than a minute.
Seemingly satisfied, Carla had finished soaping her off then positioned her under the water to wash off. She'd led her out of the shower, dripping wet, then used a fluffy towel to dry her off. Toni had sat passively on a chair then as Carla used a blow dryer to dry her hair, brushing it so thick curly bangs covered her forehead.
Only then had she taken the cuffs off Toni's wrists. After so many hours confined, it felt strange to Toni to have her hands free again. She hadn't needed them for much since Carla dressed her herself.
Once at the station though, she was all business. Nobody could have guessed the odd relationship between them. Certainly Toni couldn't figure it out. This wasn't the way a good Italian Catholic girl was supposed to act, not even one who had spent her teen years as a torn boy.
She sleepwalked through her job, not needing any great mental ability to attract men to her shapely body, pretty face, and flowing blonde hair. She'd almost become used to the insults and obscenities, as well as the cat-calls from passersby, and mostly ignored them.
As the night turned to morning and they neared the end of their shift, Toni's belly started fluttering, wondering what was going to happen, if anything, that night.
They went back to the station and spent an hour or so working through the paperwork, then Carla flung an arm around her shoulders as they were headed for the door.
"C'mon. I'll drive you home." It wasn't a request and they both knew it. Toni trembled a little but let the bigger woman lead her down the stairs and around into the parking lot.
She sat there in the passenger seat, bolt upright, staring straight ahead, her body rigid. Carla drove casually, turning to eye her now and then with a grin. Toni felt like she was prey in some strange hunt, and didn't know which way to jump.
On the one hand she was ashamed of what she'd allowed to happen, both with Carla and with the Lieutenant. She was disgusted, repulsed, felt indignant that they had used her as they did, and feared they would do it again.
On the other hand, wild fantasies filled her head, fantasies involving chains and whips, of her hanging from her wrists, being fucked hard, her body writhing against Carla's, sucking her nipples and clitty. She didn't know where these fantasies came from, but they were almost overpowering in their strength.
Even now, as anxious and apprehensive as she was, even though she was almost panicky with worry, her pussy was hot, steaming hot, and wet. She didn't know what to do, where to turn to.
They stopped at a light and Carla reached over suddenly, her hand sliding behind Toni's head, puling her over as she mashed her lips against Toni's, pushing her tongue inside Toni's mouth.
She pulled back just as suddenly and Toni jerked back, slamming against the door. She looked at Carla with wide eyes as the black woman stepped on the gas and shifted gears, starting forward. She hugged herself, now visibly trembling.
Only with great effort did she still her shaking. Ten minutes later they were in Carla's apartment loft. Carla turned all the lights on and the place became quite bright.
Toni stood uncertainly as Carla went to the kitchenette and got herself a drink. She didn't talk as she poured. Then she came back to stand near Toni.
"Strip."
"Wh ... what?"
"Strip. I wanna see that pretty round ass o' yours."
Toni gulped, then, blushing furiously, she undid her shirt, dropped her pants, and stood there in just her underwear.
"The rest, girl."
She slowly undid her bra and removed it, then slipped her panties down and stepped out of them.
"Nice. Real nice. She walked around the uneasy girl, her eyes gleaming. Then she opened a cupboard and pulled out some rope.
"Wha ... what's that for?"
"Just you stand there, baby. Here, put your arms behind your back," she reached out and pulled them tighter together.
"There. Hold your arms with your opposite hands."
She placed Toni's right hand against her upper left arm and her left hand against her upper right arm. Toni trembled slightly as she felt the rope slide around her left wrist. Carla cinched it tight, then wrapped it 'around her right arm several times.
She pulled the rope across to Toni's right wrist and tied it tightly against her left arm. For good measure, she wound the rope several times around Toni's lower arms, binding them together as they crossed her back.
She pulled the rope then from around her right elbow, around her body under her breasts, then slid it around her left elbow, before bringing the rope back around front again over her breasts to her right elbow once more. Trapped between the two ropes were Toni's round breasts.
Both were pinched tightly from above and below, right near the chest, and so both were pumped out like mushrooms, though oval shaped mushrooms.
Then Carla brought the rope from her right elbow, over her right shoulder and down tightly against the right side of her right breast to tie around her right thigh high up near her crotch. She then slid the rope around her left thigh and tied it, before bringing it back up the front of Toni's body, tightly along the left side of her left breast, and over her left shoulder.
From there, the rope slid around the back of her neck, then came down over her right shoulder, pinching hard against the left side of her right breast, going down around the rope joining her thighs together, then back up her body along the right side of her left breast and over her shoulder once more.
Now her breasts were squeezed tightly from four directions. The ropes were no more than a couple of inches apart and pinched her tit meat very tightly, forcing it to ooze out in a taut ball of flesh.
"You look delicious," Carla growled. She leaned over and licked her face, her tongue sliding up from her jaw, over her cheek, almost to her eye. Toni managed a tentative smile.
"Kneel."
It was difficult for Toni with her thighs bound so tightly, but she managed to lower herself to her knees in front of the black woman. Carla smirked down at her, then stripped off her short skirt. Underneath she was naked, save for her garter belt and stockings.
She didn't remove her shirt or jacket, and kept on her high heels. She stepped directly in front of Toni and looked down at the girl, so tightly bound, her chest rising and falling quickly, despite the tight ropes encircling it.
"Suck my pussy, white girl."
She gripped Toni's head and pulled it forward as she pushed her crotch against her. She rubbed Toni's face over her cunt several times, then let up, allowing Toni to begin exploring her cleft with her tongue.
Toni had to tilt her head back as she pushed up into Carla's crotch. She slipped her tongue along the dark slit, her nose tickled by Carla's thick cunt hair. She probed between the soft, pulpy cunt lips, sliding her tongue up and down Carla's slit.
She tasted Carla's steamy juices, knowing her own were bubbling steadily, her body aroused to a fever pitch by her own bondage. Carla slid her fingers through her hair but did not force her face against her crotch again, at least not yet.
Toni worked her tongue down to the lower edge of the slit, which was far in under Carla, between her thighs. Her nose ground against the top of the slit and Carla's frizzy black cunt hair as she searched for her fuck-tunnel and then pushed her tongue into it, slurping out more thick girl-honey.
Carla sighed in pleasure, resting her hands more firmly on top of Toni's head as she spread her legs wider. Toni was starting to get good at pussy licking and as her tongue probed deep into Carla's fuck-pit, she felt the quivering and tightening that signalled an impending orgasm.
She slid her tongue out of the hole and up onto Carla's clitty, wriggling it hard against the little nub as Carla began to grunt and buck against her. Carla's fingers tightened on her head as she pushed her crotch into Toni's mouth. Toni rubbed her lips hard against the clitty as Carla came, panting for air as the woman jammed her face into her crotch.
Then Carla calmed down. She moved away, but was back in moments, carrying a chair. She set it down in front of Toni and sat down, spreading her legs around the younger woman as she sat back with a smug, contented smile.
"Let's see some good tongue work, babe."
Toni swallowed and bent forward, sliding her tongue into Carla's cunt slit once again. She concentrated on her clitty, whipping her tongue across it and mouthing it with her lips, squeezing as she sucked.
In short order Carla had cum again, then a third time. She slouched in the chair, her legs high and wide, her hands behind her head as she purred in contentment. Her feet came down on Toni's back as she rubbed her ass from side to side on the edge of the chair, grunting as she approached a fourth orgasm.
Just as she began her cum, Becker unlocked the door and came in.
"Oh Yeahhhh! OOooohhhhhh! Lick it! Lick it! Tongue that clitty! Uhhhhh! Uhhhhh! Ooh Babbbbyyyy! UuuuOOOOooooo!"
Becker watched with interest, casually slipping off his jacket and shirt, then shucking his shoes and pants. As Carla slowy groaned her way back from her cum he walked over beside her.
"How many's that, babe?"
"Uhh? Oohh, Jessie. That was ... four, baby."
"Four? You're getting good work out of her, ain't ya?"
"You know it, honey." She reached up and slid her hand around his semi-flaccid black cock, fisting it and pumping lightly as Becker looked down at the bound and bent over white girl.
"You tied her legs together, bitch! How'm I supposed ta fuck her?"
"Fuck that pretty face o' hers, Jessie. She's got such a soft little pink tongue."
"I'll have ta' try it, then. Teach her how to deep throat a nigger."
"You do that, baby. I'm gonna get some toys."
She got up and sauntered across the room as Jessie sat in the chair.
"I ... I thought your name was Duke?" Toni gulped, staring into the piss hole of his big cock, now hard as steel after Carla's handling.
"Thas' my street name, baby. Come and suck this meat o' mine."
She bent over and slipped her lips around the head of his cock, forming a tight circle as she slowly took it into her oral cavity. Her lips slid down until the cockhead banged against the back of her mouth, then she slid up again.
She bobbed her head up and down, her tired tongue working rapidly against his cockhead as he watched. Her mouth slid faster as his cock shaft became coated with slippery spit and her lips began to make a wet sucking sound.
Suddenly his big hands enclosed her head, almost covering it completely as he jammed her up and down rapidly on his cock. She felt a splashing wetness spit against the end of her mouth, then another, then another. Her mouth rapidly filled with jism and she swallowed several times before his orgasm passed and he sat back with a sigh of relief.
"Nice job," he grunted. Then he stood up and moved behind her. His hand slid along her shoulders, then up to her hair, then closed around a thick chunk. He jerked her head back suddenly, making her yelp in pain. He forced her head far back so her back arched and she was looking up at the roof behind her.
Then he stepped right up behind her, his cock held in one hand, the head inches from her mouth. He slid it against her lips, then pushed it inside and began to slowly pump it into her oral cavity.
She closed her lips around it as his hands slid against the sides of her head and held tightly, forcing her head to stay back as he pumped his cock into her mouth. It was an awkward position for Toni, with her head practically upside down, but there wasn't much she could do but suck as he wanted.
She sucked and tried to reach the underside of his cock, which was now sliding against the upper roof of her mouth. She had to slide her tongue around the thick bulk of his cock to get at the underside.
Then he pumped harder, using longer strokes. She would have told him to ease off if she could have gotten a word out. At least, a few days ago she would have told a lover to ease off. Now the deliberate using of her, just USING her, excited her tremendously.
Until his cock rammed against the entrance of her throat and popped past it, sliding down her gullet. She choked and struggled wildly as her air was cut off and her throat ached and tickled. But Jessie held her easily and continued to force his fat, fuck-wand down her throat pipe.
"Just swallow it. Pretend it's a chunk of meat, baby," Carla said.
"It is," Jessie chuckled. Carla laughed too. She sat on the chair again and slid her hand onto Toni's right tit, rubbing and stroking the taut mammary as Jessie slid his big black girl-fucker up and down inside the girl's throat.
Toni felt the big log of a cock as it pumped inside her throat. Her throat was too narrow but Jessie's cock made it bulge outward, forcing it wider as it moved up and down. On the downward strokes, his cockhead pushed almost into her chest while his balls pressed against her nose., She was already dizzy from her awkward, upside down position and lack of air was making her even more so. Then Jessie pulled his cock out, the cockhead popping free of her throat like a cork coming out of a bottle. Toni gasped desperately for air, her ragged breathing loud in the otherwise silent room.
Then Jessie pushed his cock inward again. Toni whimpered for a second, before her voice, like her breath, was cut off by the bloated intruder which slid down her throat. His cock began to pump up and down steadily, like a piston in its shaft. His hands held tightly against Toni's head, keeping her back.
Toni was little more than a receptacle for his cockshaft as it pumped up and down in her throat. Then she heard a click, followed by a buzzing sound. She didn't know what it was and didn't particularly care.
Until Carla pressed the vibrator against her clitty.
She jerked in shock at the sudden pressure and vibration. The vibrator purred and throbbed and buzzed against her clitty, sending it rattling back and forth in her cuntslit. She moaned around the cock plunging inside her throat, the sound barely audible above the steady slurping of his cock in her wet mouth.
Carla twisted the vibrator against her clitty, turning it from side to side, grinding it against the little bud. Toni's hips began to pump unsteadily, her motions restricted by Jessie's hold on her head and the tightness of the bonds holding her.
Her breasts throbbed hotly, the nipples exquisitely hard and ultra sensitive. As though she saw or sensed this, Carla's other hand slid up over the rounded meat, stroking the flesh, rasping across her hard, pebbly nipples. She kept the vibrator positioned against her clit as she bent and began to suck on Toni's right nipple.
Toni ground her crotch down against the vibrator as her juices flooded out between her cunt lips. She tongued desperately on the cockshaft as it slid back and forth between her throat and lips, unable to suck without any air.
Carla's fingers massaged her hot, swollen breasts, thumbing her nipples to pin-point hardness. Toni's body was trembling and shaking as she neared an explosive orgasmic release.
Then Carla pulled the vibrator back from Toni's cunt. A moment later Toni felt something hard and wet placed there instead, and second after that she jerked violently, trying to pull away from the ice cube Carla had pushed against her clit.
Carla and Jessie both laughed, holding her in place. Jessie let his cockhead pop free of her cunt and air whooshed into Toni's lungs as she breathed deeply.
"Ca ... Ca ... "Carla!" she panted. "Doesn't that feeeel goooooood?" Unable to pull her crotch away from the dripping cube, her cunt had gone ice cold. The sharp biting ache of the coldness bit into her cunt and especially her clitty.
Relenting slightly, Carla slid the cube away from her cunt, bringing it up and placing it against Toni's right nipple instead.
"Oooooooooooooo ... ," Toni moaned. "Caaaaarrrllaaaaaa!"
"Like that, baby?"
"Cooooollldddd!"
"But you're so hot, baby."
Toni's nipple stung with cold as Carla shifted it onto the other one. Jessie shoved his cock back into her throat as Carla rolled the ice cube around her nipple, then slid her lips against the other one and began to suckle like a baby.
Jessie resumed his steady pumping for a second, then rutted furiously for long seconds as he grunted excitedly. Toni felt spurt after spurt of cum shoot out the end of his prick knob and gurgle down her throat.
Carla continued to suck her nipple as her right hand slid between her thighs and gently stroked her clitty. Her right hand alternated between her tit and her cunt, fondling her clit, then coasting up her taut belly to knead her tit meat, then gliding back down her belly to dip between her legs again.
Although Jessie had cum, he continued to pump his cock in her throat. Carla pulled back, dropping the ice cube, and Toni heard the click and buzz of the vibrator again as she turned it on. A second later she felt its rounded nose pressing into her slit just under her clitty, squeezing her clit hard.
At first her clitty was too numb from the ice to feel it, then it began to rapidly twitch and shake to the vibrator's rhythm. Her body was still bowed tightly back as Jessie slid his cock up and down her throat tube, but her hips began to shake and her ass humped back and forth as the vibrator sent shivers up and down her spine.
Her furry cunt mound was soaking wet with sweat and seeping fuck juice. Her cunt crackled with energy, sending burning jolts of electrical power ripping into her belly and tearing along her nervous system. She let her mouth gape wide as Jessie fucked his cock right down into the open hole. Her eyes rolled back and her body began to tremble with power.
Then, almost too late, Carla pulled the vibrator back and slid another cube of ice up against her clit. She actually pushed the cube right into Toni's burning cunt tunnel, forcing it in despite her tightly clenched thighs. Quickly, Carla puled two more cubes out of a little bowl on the floor, holding one against Toni's clit and the other against her right nipple.
Toni continued to hump out, but the violence diminished and the humping began hesitant, as though desperately searching to regain the glittering orgasmic prize which had suddenly escaped her. She moaned loudly, the sound heard even around Jessie's plunging cock.
Then Jessie came again, sending more sperm sluicing down the girl's throat. He groaned and then bit off a curse of pleasure as he tried to catch his breath.
Between her legs, Toni's cunt burned with cold instead of heat. Water trickled steadily down her thighs from the rapidly melting cubes. Carla held them remorselessly against her until she was certain she had been well and truly yanked back from the brink.
Only then did she pull the cubes away from her nipple and clit, and fish inside her tight cunt opening to flick the remains of the other cube out of her cunt tunnel. She tongued Toni's nipples, slurping at the wetness the ice cube had left behind, then the vibrator clicked on and pushed against the girl's clitty again.
And still Jessie sent his rock hard prick sliding deep into the young woman's gullet.
Toni's frazzled nerves had her trembling violently now. Her body was covered with sweat, glistening against the bright overhead lights. Her thick black hair was plastered against her head as she twitched and jerked helplessly, her nervous system almost as dazed as her mind.
Carla slid the vibrator up her body and onto her right nipple, circling it slowly around the hard little pink nub before slithering across her chest and circling her other nipple. Then it was back down her belly and in between her pulpy cunt lips.
Toni's overheated body was red. Her chest heaved whenever Jessie let his prick slide out of her throat. Her sodden crotch smelled of a desperate yearning heat. Her breasts were as hard as rocks, the meat bulging against the thin coating of skin.
Her face was ashen as her body quivered and trembled weakly. She shivered as though freezing, her nervous system confused, her senses dazed.
Jessie pulled his cock out of her mouth at last, rubbing it's slick, slippery, cum covered head across her face before letting go of her head. She wavered, then toppled back onto her back. Jessie and Carla twisted her around onto her belly, then lifted her back onto her knees, bending her over the chair.
A quick slash with a knife and the rope joining her thighs together parted. Jessie knelt behind her, his big hands gripping her thighs and ripping them wide, wide apart. Carla knelt beside her, sliding the vibrator up and down between the white woman's cunt lips.
Then Jessie's big boner, still rock hard, pushed against her cunt, the bulging head forcing the lips wide as it pushed into her.
Toni was muttering and mumbling in dazed delirium, her eyes unseeing, her chest heaving. Jessie let the cockhead slide into her and halted as he felt her cunt lips close around his shaft.
"Want this, bitch girl? Want my cock?"
Carla bent over her, slapping Toni's face lightly.
"Hey, baby. Want Jessie to fuck you?"
"Fuuuuuuccckkk," Toni moaned.
"Beg for it."
"Uhhmmm"
"Beg for it, bitch. Beg for him to fuck you."
"P ... p ... pleeeeeeaassee."
"Please? Please what?"
"PI ... pleeeaaasssse."
"Please what? What you want girl?"
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" '
"Beg for it!" Carla twisted her hair making Toni cry out in pain. "Beg for it ... "
"Pleaaaaaasse! PI ... pleasse fuck meeeeee!"
"Not loud enough."
"Please FUCK meeeee!"
"Louder!"
"PLEASE FUCK ME!! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! PLEEEEAAASE!!!"
"Fuck her, Jessie! Tear that pussy open!"
Jessie thrust hard, his long, thick cock plunging into the very bottom of Toni's sucking, sopping cunt box. Toni screamed and jammed her ass back against his thighs. He tore his cock back, then thrust forward again, his hands like steel digging into her flanks as he pounded his cock into her.
Toni began to shake harder and harder, writhing against the chair, her mouth open, lips drawn back in a horrible snarl as her body was racked by convulsions.
Her head pulsed and throbbed, then exploded. She felt like her skull was going to blast apart as a concussive blast of orgasmic power ripped into her.
Her body bathed in the fire of ectatic release. She howled and shrieked, her skin sizzling as blast after blast tore through her crotch. Her breasts, crushed against the seat of the chair, radiated heat and bliss as she mashed them against the rough material. They were both mini orgasms, sending rippling fire through her chest.
Between her legs, her crotch was a blast furnace, shooting out flames like a rocket engine as she came again and again, a series of ecstatic orgasmic explosions tearing through her feverish body. She shook so violently that only his cock buried deep within her fiery fuck-box kept Jessie from being thrown off.
He rode her like a bucking bronco, his cock stabbing deep into her slot each time the berserk woman slammed her ass back against him.
Scalding fire raced along her body as cums slashed through her. She grit her teeth, her eyes closed as one after another thundered through her cunt like subway cars through a tunnel.
"Oh God! OH GOD! OH OHHHH NOOOOOOOOOO!" she screamed, as yet another orgasm tore through her. It set her to shaking, trembling and jerking, lashing her head from side to side and jamming her ass back on Jessie's hard pumping prong.
She flopped dead, but for twitching, twitching which grew rapidly into shaking and trembling and then she bit her lip.
"Noooooo!" she moaned. "Oh NOoooo! Ohhh! OHHHH! OOHHHH!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHAHGGGHAAGGHGHHAAHGHHH!" Her high pitched screams tore through the room as she bucked and bounced up and down on her knees, her head smashing repeatedly into the seat of the chair.
Then she slumped exhaustedly as Jessie regained his stroke and began to thrust into her again. Her body quivered and shook and tears trickled out of her eyes as she whimpered in confusion and fear.
Then she gagged and shook and shrieked again as jagged bolts of power tore through her chest and belly and crotch, sending her into another howling maelstrom of explosive sexual release.
This one was so prolonged, so protracted, that she blacked out from lack of oxygen, and her body slowly, gradually began to go still. Seconds later, Jessie plunged his fuck tool into the core of her sucking furnace and gushed out a long stream of cum juice.