Chapter 7
Crissy was creaming between her hot thighs, just at the thought of what she was going to do to Linda.
Bonnie kissed her one final time and cautioned her not to do too much damage, that it was better off if she just went at a slow enough pace to ensure the proper effect.
"I've never done this before," Crissy said, her eyes shining with lust.
"Well, then, there's a time and a place for everything," Bonnie said.
She came over to Linda, who was trembling with fear, as she hung naked, with her hands over her heads and her legs well spread.
"Please ... please don't let her hurt me, Bonnie," she said, imploring her to try to intervene and spare her.
"I'd like to, Linda," she said, mockingly, but there's really nothing I can do. Try to relax and get into it; and it might go better for you."
"I'm ready," Crissy said, as Linda slumped, her head on her chest, her blonde hair falling in front of her face, her eyes shut tight. To be whipped and humiliated by another woman, stripped naked and hung like a piece of beef; not her idea of a perfect Sunday afternoon.
Crissy went around the girl, taking her time, letting the tension build. She ran her hands over Linda's body, touching her in places that the girl was not used to having felt ... under her arms, in the crack of her ass. She was sighing and chattering with fear and trepidation, even as she knew there was not going to be any way that she was going to be saved.
"So lovely," Crissy murmured, just before she let one hand go behind Linda's neck, to be able to hold on to her for leverage.
Linda shivered as she felt Crissy's hand grab her. She knew it was going to come soon.
And it did. Hard, and flat across both her asscheeks, sending the most excruciating pain into her skin, harder than anything she'd ever felt there before.
And Crissy didn't give her very much time to think it over. She came right back with another whack, and then another.
She followed these by three more, as she was in total control of the whip, putting the lovely marks all over Linda's perfect skin, marking her up and down her back, thighs, and ass.
Linda began crying, filling the room with her sobs, trying to twist out of the way of Crissy' s wrath.
But it was no use. Again and again, Crissy came down with the whip, until, finally, she stopped, and came around the front, to put her hand under Linda' chin.
"Look at me, darling," Crissy whispered, and Linda, through tear-filled eyes, looked up at her captor.
"Does it hurt, darling," Crissy asked, and Linda shook her head up and down, rapidly.
"Good," Crissy said. " Kiss the whip."
She held up the hard leathery whip to Linda's face, who at first turned away, before Crissy's hands firmly returned her face straight forward.
"Now you listen to me, young lady. If you don't do exactly what I say I'm going to give you the beating of your life. You better listen to me."
Linda didn't hesitate any longer. She put her lips out and kissed the whip, long and lovingly as she could.
"That's better," Crissy said. " Now I'm going to do your front."
"Oh no, please ... no more ... I can't take it...." Linda begged, trembling and shaking against her bonds.
"Of course you can, darling," Crissy said, adding with a cruel laugh, "You have no choice. You have to take it."
With that she began to work on the girl's tits, snapping the hot whip into them, sending the girl into the most private and lascivious of dances, as, stretched out the way she was, she could no little but continue to respond to the sting of Crissy's whip.
Finally, Crissy was ready for the last two blows. Veering all the way back with her hand, she came down with a fierce, slamming shot that went from one shoulder to the opposite hip. Then, shifting the whip's position, she came down with another glancing blow, in the opposite direction, until a gigantic cross appeared on the front of Linda's body.
Crissy ran over to Bonnie.
"Did you like that, mistress? Did I do a good job?"
"Excellent," Bonnie said, as she went around and observed the well-marked body of Linda, who's head now slumped forward, as she heaved and shook with racking sobs and tears.
Bonnie wasted no time. She came around to the front of her and pushing with her dildo, she was able to get it lodged just into the lips of Linda's gorgeous pussy.
She'd wanted to fuck Linda for the longest time, and although she had no idea that she'd be on her way over, this was what was known as providence, for now, under the watchful, encouraging eyes of Crissy, who was back in the seat, somewhat exhausted as she was from the hearty whipping she'd given her young friend, watched with a shared sense of lust as she saw Bonnie begin to give Linda a long, hard fucking....
Linda slowly lifted her head, her eyes meeting Bonnie. She was sure that after the hard whipping she'd gotten, her body was now hotter than ever to receive some sheer pleasure.
She was careful to hold her in places where she wouldn't feel the sting of her fingers against her cuts, as she pushed her dildo again and again far up into her wet, dripping cunt.
"Yes...." Linda began to moan, as she couldn't resist the double assault of her captives any longer.
"She loves it," Crissy squealed, noticing how much Linda was reacting to the fucking she was getting.
"Oh, Jesus, let me have it," she squealed, as Bonnie, sensing her captive was about to come, put her hands squarely on the ass of Linda, ignoring the pain that she would be giving her by touching her just whipped bottom, and fucked her with a rhythm twice as hard as before, fucking her until finally, irrevocably, she came, in a hot burst of lust.
"Yes ... oh, yes ... oh, that's so good," Linda shouted, as she let her own spend cover Bonnie's dildo.
She held it in her for a long time after she came, and then, when she felt comfortable enough to rest her chin on her shoulder, be began to fuck her again.
She meant to have her come twice.
"Sss ... sir...." Linda said, as if she were surprised.
Bonnie said nothing but kept the fucking motion up, grabbing her now behind her thighs and holding her tightly to her, until she could feel her clit starting to pump.
With a final pushing motion, she fucked harder into the girl's pussy.
Linda swallowed and tried to speak, but couldn't get her words together. She loved being fucked in this matter, and somehow, from the severe pain she'd felt by the whipping, she'd now experienced the most intense sexual feelings. Perhaps, she thought, Crissy and Bonnie were on to something.
Crissy went over to Linda when Bonnie pulled out of her.
"How did you like that, darling?" she asked, as she stroked the side of Linda' face lightly.
"Uh...." Linda said, trying to catch her breath.
"Come on," Crissy urged. Tell me.
"It was ... fabulous...." Linda said, the faintest hint of a smile crossing her face.
"What was," Crissy said, pressing the girl further.
"You know...." Linda said, her face getting redder under the cross examination.
"You have to say it," Crissy ordered.
"Getting fucked," Linda said, enjoying hearing the words coming out of her own mouth.
"Yes?" Crissy said, urging her girlfriend on.
"I loved getting fucked," Linda said, letting her eyes go over to Bonnie dropping them to look at the dildo that had taken so complete a control over her pussy.
Crissy turned to Bonnie.
"I think we can let her down now," she said.
Bonnie agreed, and the two of them went to work to relieve her of her bonds.
Linda slumped into Crissy's arms, too weak to resist in any way, as the two of them led her over to the bed.
Crissy went to the bathroom, and returned with the jar of astringement she kept there. She was determined to treat Linda' wounds as best she could.
She dabbed a was of cotton and applied the astringent to Linda's wounds, who cooed with delight at the sudden change of her fortunes.
Bonnie decided she needed a break from the action. She'd come more this weekend than any other comparable period she could remember. Now, as she left the women to cuddle naked on Crissy's bed, she decided she take a long hot bath for himself.
She let the water run and soaked some of the bubble bath into it, creating a huge tub of bubbles for her to soak in.
She got into the water and let her head go back, the steam rising and filling the room.
She was in love with Crissy, she knew that, and she loved the way she'd unleashed her aggressive side as she worked over Linda.
She wondered how she'd be able to extend things, so that she could possibly get Crissy to move out of her house and take a place with her. She was only nineteen years old. but she was thinking of joining the female branch of the army and shipping out. The recruiter had told her that if she did that, and she was married, her husband would be eligible to live with her off base after basic.
She liked the idea of that. She liked the idea of having a wife. A wife like Crissy.
She'd had it with New York. She'd had it with the dead-end of the streets, with the hit and run tactics of survival that the street class she'd grown up with believed in.
She knew that she had something more in her. Sure, she was crazy when it came to sex, but so was everybody she knew. And she wasn't into violence of any other type of nature. So she'd come into Crissy's house and taken her, without her permission. Obviously it had worked, to some degree, because Crissy told her she was now in love with her.
So much so, that it had been her idea to ravish Linda, her so-called best friend in school. And it didn't hurt that Crissy showed definite signs of bi-sexuality. That meant that she would never be jealous of any woman she'd want to bring home with her. She'd just join in, that's all.
She was so comfortable in the water that she didn't hear the door slowly opening, and the two girls coming in. She had no idea that she wasn't alone in the room, and when she felt the towel go over her face, her struggles were too little, too late.
In another moment,, she was asleep.
She didn't wake up for a long time, and when she did, she noticed it was dark out, and that, as she tried to move, she was tied to the bed, spread-eagled, with her feet going to the bottom two corners, and her arms to the top.
It didn't take her long to figure out what had happened. She'd brought along a bottle of chloroform with her, just in case she found it necessary to knock Crissy out, which of course she hadn't. But while she'd been in the bathtub, obviously the two girls had gone into her things and come up with some very interesting equipment, not the least of which was her bottle of knock-out stuff.
Now she was tied up. and not sure of what was going to happen.
It was Crissy who appeared first, sliding on to the bed and letting her hands slide up her chest.
"Darling, you're awake...." she said, a sneaky smile on her face.
"Yes. Now untie me."
"Why, that wouldn't be the smartest thing to do, would it?"
"I said untie me. Now. I'm the mistress, remember?"
"Some mistress," Crissy sniffed. " I didn't go to all the trouble of securing you just so I would have to let you up, did I?" She put her fingers under her chin and gently held her head that way. " That wouldn't be very smart of me, now, would it."
Bonnie had feared the worst and now it was coming true. The women had her where they wanted it, and were going to exact some measure of revenge for all that she had done to them. What goes around comes around, she told himself, and it was her turn to come. Around. And come and come and come.
"What are you going to do?" she asked, as Crissy continued to stroke her naked chest.
"Oh, I'm not sure," she said, rather wistful, as she slowly brought her body, now sheathed only in a leather skirt, and nothing else, above her, and straddled her head, so that her pussy was hovering just above her mouth.
She didn't need any instructions as to what to do next. She stuck her tongue out and was about to lick her pussy, when she pulled it just out of reach.
"Awwhhh...." she sighed, as she over-empathized with her plot. " What's the matter?" she asked. " Can't reach my sweet little pussy?"
Bonnie didn't say anything, keeping her eyes glued to the two lovely, pink slits.
"You want to suck it?" she asked, her voice breathy with anticipation.
"You know I do," she said, licking her lips.
"Yes, you want pussy ... you want to give me some good head, don't you baby...."
"Yeah," she said, not appreciating the teasing she was giving her, but helpless to stop it. Especially with her cock which was hard and pumping now, with the desire to fuck her.
"Wellll...." she said, letting the word drip out of her mouth, " I'm not sure you deserve it...." she said, and with that, she took one of her fingers and shoved it into her mouth. " Suck on this first, " she said, as she held her finger deep in her mouth.
She hesitated, but soon she found himself sucking on her finger, which she was working in and out of her mouth as if it were some sort of dildo, an association that was lost on neither of them.
"That's right, baby ... suck," she said, egging her on, encouraging her to do a good job with her.
She continued her actions until 'she pulled the finger out of her mouth an then, as she kept her warm ass comfortably on her chest, she slowly opened the lips with two fingers of her other hand, and with a short, snappy laugh, slowly inserted her finger into her own pussy.
Bonnie's eyes were glued to her now.
"Aaahh...." she said, " That feels so good ... I just love feeling my own pussy...." she cooed, as she let the finger go up her as far as she could get it. Then she took it out, and Bonnie could tell from the sticky glistening strands that followed it, that it was covered with her cunt juices.
"Lick it, baby," she said, and once again she shoved her finger into her mouth.
She was working her into a frenzy, and she knew it. She started licking her finger with eager strokes of her tongue, loving the taste of the inside of her pussy that she was giving her. She had her totally under her control and enjoying every minute of it.
"That's a good girl," she said, and repeated her actions, this time inserting two fingers into herself and allowing her to watch the frigging that she started.
She worked her fingers around slowly, up and down in sharp strokes, causing her pussy to open and take her in deep.
"Aaah...." she sighed, as she started to feel her temperature rise. " It feels ... it feels so ... it feels so ... I think I'm going to ... I think ... I think I'm ... going to ... OOOOHHHH...." With that she let her head go back and she roiled forward so that her smooth, creamy thighs pushed up against the cheeks of her face and her pussy jammed against her mouth.
"Suck it, now, baby, suck it while I come on you," she hissed, and as she put her tongue inside her hot. sticky pussy, she could feel her discharge running all over her face.
"Nice girl...." she whispered, as she held her pussy on her until she was completely covered with her cunt juice, and she had totally spent.
When she finally lifted her pussy off her face, Bonnie took a deep breath. She was on fire now. She wanted more than anything to fuck the shit out of her. If she were free, she'd put her over her knees and give her the spanking of her life, then force her to suck her dildo.
There was only one problem. She wasn't free. That was painfully evident as Crissy got her face down to her and carefully licked her clean.
When that was over, she got off of her, and smiled, telling her that she was such a good girl she was going to be in for a special treat.
She wasn't sure what she meant by that, but a couple of minutes later, after she was off her and out the door, Linda came in.
Linda was dressed the way she never imagined she would be. She was wearing nothing but a garter belt, high heels, and crotchless panties. Bonnie had no idea where she'd gotten these clothes from, but then again there wasn't too much she was sure of, so she just sat back and drank in the gorgeous picture of the woman in front of her.
"How do I look, Bonnie," she asked, as she twirled around, to show off her body.
"Yeah," was all she could say.
"I'm going to sit on your face," Linda said, suddenly, the tone in her voice changing. She put her legs on either side of her head, then turned around, so that her ass was just above her eyes.
"Say goodbye to it," she said as she sank down, effectively taking away her vision.
She loved the feel of her ass on her face.
She had her straddled in such a way that her thighs covered her cheeks, as did Crissy's, only this time she was facing the opposite way, so that she was blocking her view of her pussy, and the only part oaf her face that was left uncovered was her mouth, for she had positioned herself to catch her nose up her asshole.
She tried to breathe through it, but soon she had her so hot and excited, that she couldn't control her own breathing, and every time she tried to bring air through her nose, her asshole would squeeze into it, and she could feel the hot dampness of her very private spot.
Then she felt her fingers on her mouth, opening it and reaching in and grabbing her tongue.
She held it tight, far out of her mouth, with two fingers, as she stroked it and touched it and treated it as if it were her dildo. which she could plainly see from where she was sitting, was hard as a rock.
When she was throbbing, visibly, she placed her tongue on her pussy, and commanded her to suck her.
"Come on now, Bonnie, and you better do a good job. or I'll use that whip on you. You remember that whip, don't you?" She didn't have to be encouraged any more than that. She let her mouth begin to suck her, and almost at once, she began spending, sending long flurries of wetness down her chin. She kept up her sucking, through this preliminary discharge, until, suddenly, she let herself fall forward, and she could feel her hands on her dildo, starting to pump her.
She was going to jerk her off, she thought to himself, while she ate her pussy.
The thought made her crazy, and she increased the pressure of her mouth, as best she could with her hands tied behind her back, taking away her leverage, and her nose still up her beautiful rosebud ass.
"That's right, Bonnie, suck...." she hissed, as she increased the pressure on her dildo, stopping only when she felt she was going to come. She didn't want her to do that, just yet. She had other things in store for her.
When she felt her slacking off, she increased the pressure, knowing just how much she wanted her excited.
Meanwhile, she continued to eat pussy, sticking her tongue in as far as she could get it, and licking all up and down her box.
"Yes, that's it...." she said, starting to move her hips back and forth...." That's it ... harder...." she said, as her bucking kept her face totally covered with her delicious ass, which had a lovely, fragrant scent all over it.
She looked behind her and saw the top of her hair under her ass, and grabbed it with one hand, holding her now in the special grip of love a woman can have on a man when she sits on her face, with one hand holding her head and the other holding her cock.
She kept up her pumping action, and soon, she was spending again, covering her face with her juice, holding her dildo, pumping it just slowly enough so as not to get her off.
With one final sigh, she rolled off of her and allowed her self to let go of her cock.
She moaned once, softly, out of frustration.
"You need to come," she said, in an understanding tone, but making no move to help her.
"I know how it is. Remember? You're in for it girl, I hope you know that. We're going to work you over in a way that you never forget."
She didn't know what to say. She looked up at her and wanted to tell her that she loved her pussy. It was the only thing she could think of now.
"That's okay, Bonnie. I know you won't mind."
She stroked the side of her face, as, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Crissy coming back into the room.
Wearing the most outrageous leather outfit.
She knew she was really going to get it now.
God help her.