Sorry for the long delay folks, unbelievably busy at the moment. But a long instalment here to try and make up for it.
Harriet and Nina followed Janet and Wendy as they carried Debbie down the stairs, through the kitchen and outside, throwing her down on the lawn still hogtied and helpless. They began to walk round her, poking her with their feet, and verbally abusing her. Harriet was standing watching from just inside the kitchen with a slightly worried look on her face “they won’t really hurt her will they babe?” she whispered to Nina.
“No, don’t worry. I don’t want to see that any more than you do, but she doesn’t know that. I just want to have some fun with her. They’re more likely to make her scream in pleasure than in pain. Yes they’ll be giving her some but we’ve seen how much she likes it. What you’ve got to do, as your part of the deal, is make sure there’s plenty of guys lined up for her all week”
“Well since I put that photo on of her tied up on the bed, I’ve had lots of views and messages. There’s a few coming later on. The fact I’ve put bareback only seems to be attracting more”
“Well like we said, Janet and Wendy will have her for two hours each morning, then she can have a bit of time to recover before the days fuckfest. It’s only Sunday today so we’ve got almost two weeks before they’re back from Scotland. Let’s see if she can last that long. Oh and I’ve got a few games to play with her too, starting tomorrow night”
Harriet was now beaming again, her mischievous smile lighting up her face as she held Nina’s hand, and watched her other adoration writhing around on the grass. Her captors had now picked up an electric wand each, and were tormenting Debbie all over her body, making her yelp each time the charge went through her. The dampness from the grass unwittingly adding to the effect.
After a few minutes of this ‘shocking’ treatment, Janet bent down to the gasping Debbie and undid the rope attaching her feet to her arms and then freed her feet too. Debbie groaned as she stretched her legs out for the first time since she woke up, and the circulation began flowing again. Her hands were still tied behind her back though so the combination of her weak legs, and unable to use her arms caused her to be very unsteady. She got partially up and promptly fell over again, sprawling around on the grass, feeling quite ridiculous.
Janet and Wendy mocked her “stupid Bitch, you can’t even get up, do you need some help?” They got hold of her, one under each arm, and gradually she felt the life coming back to her legs.
In the garden there’s the large oak tree that has been used more than once as a support, and also a large tree stump that we often used as a table, it was very smooth on the top and just the right height. They threw her over it, her chest and stomach on the cold timber. She’d been on here before, but without her hands tied behind her, when I’d fucked her, and also sucking my cock while Kate licked her pussy. But this was different, she knew what Janet and Wendy would be doing and it wasn’t making love.
Janet stood to the side of her and slapped her bare backside incredibly hard, causing Debbie to cry out. A succession of equally hard slaps followed, she’d been slapped many times before but the powerful Janet could deliver them with a real venom. Her skin was quickly stinging, made worse by the marks still there from Anthony’s beating of her last weekend. No sooner had Janet stopped than Wendy began, only instead of using her hand she was using a paddle.
The stinging developed into pain, this was now really hurting and she cried out with each belt. Finally it stopped, her legs were shaking and her arse was completely red. Watching on, Nina had enjoyed seeing Debbie receive the beating, her only regret being she’d promised Harriet she wouldn’t touch her herself. Harriet was wondering if they’d been too severe, but at least they’d not broken the skin, as agreed beforehand.
Wendy put her hand over the crack of Debbie’s bum and slid it down between her legs. For all the pain she’d received and her loud cries of anguish, Debbie’s pussy was telling a different story, she was absolutely soaked, the juices running down her legs. Wendy rubbed her hand over the wet quim and Debbie couldn’t help but gasp “oh please, do it………, make me cum”
Janet laughed “the fucking slut, she wants it does she? Well she can have it”
While Wendy carried on teasing her pussy, Janet disappeared in the house and came back shortly after wearing nothing but a black bra and a black strap-on. She came up behind Debbie without her seeing, and the first she knew about it was when the thick rubber toy began to slide inside, followed by a period of hard, furious fucking. “Oh my god, oh fuck yes…..yes……..ohhhhhhh” Debbie screamed as her need to cum was satisfied at least three times in quick succession.
Janet pulled out, went round her and guided the phallus down Debbie’s throat while Wendy began using the paddle again. Unable to cry out, she spluttered and mumbled, with saliva dribbling from her chin as she cleaned all her own juices from Janet’s rubber cock, and then Janet went back behind her. This time though, it was her other entrance and she showed no mercy as she drove the eight inch shaft within her puckered hole.
She fucked her hard and fast, even having a small orgasm herself which was a rarity, after which she pulled, went round and again Debbie had to suck it clean, with Wendy filming it to highlight her degradation.
Harriet and Nina watched on as the two dominatrix continued to fuck her and beat her for the next hour or so, eventually freeing her hands and leaving her sprawled on the grass, breathless, sore, tired, but surprisingly excited. She wasn’t supposed to be enjoying it, but apart from cleaning the strap-on that had been in her arse, she was finding it quite a turn on.
“Ok Bitch, that was just a warm up, we’ll carry on tomorrow” snarled Wendy
“Mmmm, I’ll look forward to it” Debbie watched them go, Janet’s chubby bum wobbling sexily as she made her way back into the house. Five minutes later and they were gone, Nina too, leaving Debbie and Harriet alone. Debbie went to the bathroom for a shower and freshen-up before coming back down to find Harriet preparing lunch for them both. She’d remembered not to get dressed and Harriet came over to her straight away to hug and kiss her “Does that feel better”
“Yes thanks Harriet, it all feels very strange though if I’m being honest. Not too sure what to expect next”
“Well you know how much I adore you, and I’ve been wanting to spend time with you. But just as Phil really enjoys seeing you fucking anyone you want to, well I’m the same, although the difference is I want to be a part of it by arranging it”
“So where does Nina fit in, and the other two?”
“I’ve known Nina for a few years, I love her, but not as much as I love you. She felt very humiliated about what you did, but she knows why you did it. She’s calmed down a lot now but wanted to do something, so came up with Janet and Wendy. They won’t hurt you any more than you want them to, but Nina will get some fun along the way. She’s got some other ideas too of some games to play with you but hasn’t told me yet”
“Ok. Well it’s all a bit weird but I’m up for anything that involves sex. Phil knows how much I like it so it’s no secret”
“The difference is, he lets you do whatever you want, fuck whoever you want, and never questions it. For the next two weeks I’m going to decide who fucks you, and there’ll be plenty wanting to join the party”
“It feels like you’re my pimp, whoring me out”
“Hmmm, there’s a thought, could be a nice little income……. anyway, best get ready, your first guest will be here soon”
“Just one thing Harriet, what are you getting out of it?”
“I get to control you, watch you enjoying yourself, and then I get to reclaim you, just as Phil does”
Debbie seemed to understand but had little time to dwell on it as the doorbell rang, and Harriet sent Debbie into the garden where during the course of the next three hours, Debbie entertained five guys, three of them coming alone and the other two arriving together. They each fucked her at least twice, one guy three times, using whichever hole they wanted.
By seven-o-clock, Debbie was upstairs in the bathroom, looking at her disheveled self in the mirror, her face covered in cum, her hair a total mess, and the salty taste of cum in her mouth, but her only regret was that there had only been five. ‘How many could there be before Phil and Kate come back’ she wondered, ‘surely at least fifty, a hundred maybe, or more’. She showered, again, and cleaned herself up, again, then went downstairs to join Harriet on the sofa.
Without saying a word she sat on the young woman’s knee, put her hands behind her head, and pulled her in for a long, lingering, kiss. Their tongues intertwined, exploring as deep as they could, and both ladies became more and more aroused. Harriet responded just as strongly, both of them fervently exploring the others body with their hands while their tongues were still fighting passionately.
Now Harriet took over, pushing Debbie off her knee and onto her back on the sofa, both of them now in a crazed state of wanton desire. She broke away from the kiss to work her way down Debbie’s naked body while Debbie herself pulled at Harriet’s thin t shirt, ripping it from her body, exposing her firm, rounded breasts.
Harriet kissed and nibbled at Debbie’s neck, leaving a large red love bite, then moved down further still, sucking and biting at her nipples with such lust that Debbie’s body quivered as she orgasmed. This just spurred Harriet on more, more sucking and biting, Debbie’s nipples were like purple bullets and she wailed in joy as another wave swept over her.
They writhed around on the sofa in a state of frenzied lust, Debbie twice Harriet’s age but totally lost to her ability to send her over the edge time and time again. They rolled off the sofa and on to the carpet, only now Debbie was on top in a sixty-nine position. She ripped Harriet’s thong off, then pushed her legs apart and dived down to her pussy, sucking furiously on her labia and her tongue probing deep inside. At the same time Harriet put her hands round her mature lovers bum and pulled her in close, her tongue delving deeply within Debbie’s pussy.
The moaning and gasping was intense, both of them came, and came again as they found each other’s clit and sucked and teased it. Harriet’s hand moved over Debbie’s ring, and her middle finger slid inside her puckered hole easily. Having her clit toyed with while Harriet’s finger was knuckle deep in her other entrance was too much for her and she not only came, she gushed over her young lovers face, soaking her completely. Harriet loved it though, she’d made Debbie lose control before a number of times and eagerly lapped away at her in the hope it would happen again.
She didn’t have to wait long, the day’s events had left Debbie so highly turned on, she was now in an almost constant state of orgasm. Harriet rolled her shaking body over on to her back, then knelt between her legs. She stroked Debbie’s dripping pussy with her fingers before sliding them inside, all four fingers, then her thumb too, and inevitably her whole fist. Debbie opened her legs wide, groaning with pleasure as she happily allowed Harriet to do whatever she wanted.
Harriet pummelled her vigorously, bringing Debbie to a rapturous high, and withdrew suddenly just as she came with a huge gush over the carpet. Harriet repeated the process again with the same result, but she was feeling really perverse, and wanted to stretch her more. She tried to work both hands inside her, and Debbie showed no sign of objecting, but the best she could manage was her fist plus her four fingers on the other hand, using her thumb to tease her clit simultaneously. Debbie shuddered as yet another wave swept over her, although her cries were now less high pitched as she became weaker in herself.
Harriet still wanted more but as Debbie regained some sort of composure she adjusted herself so that their legs were scissored together, and she pulled Harriet towards her until their vulva were rubbing against each other. They quickly began to gyrate together, stimulating each other with their own sex, and for once Harriet lost all control of herself. Debbie pulled her in tightly and they both came loudly, Harriet particularly. Still holding themselves together with one hand they each reached to their own clit with the other, stimulating themselves to another wave of electricity each, before they both collapsed back on to the floor, breathless.
It was fifteen minutes before they got up off the floor, a wet stain evidence to the pleasure that had occurred. Despite it being Debbie’s house, Harriet led the way, up the stairs and into bed where they cuddled up closely to each other, holding each other tightly, the only light coming from the bright moon.
“Harriet”
“What’s the matter my honey bee”
“Nothings the matter, I just want to thank you”
“Thank me for what?”
“That you seem to totally understand what I like and need, and you’re happy to help me get it”
“Your pleasure is my pleasure, and believe me, we’ve only just started”
Debbie rested her head on Harriet’s firm breasts, and shut her eyes. She drifted off to sleep imagining what was in store for her, not even thinking if Phil and Kate were okay in Scotland. |
