"OK. OK. I'm up." She said, shaking free her arms, "Where's Tania?" Suddenly she became aware that her friend was still missing.
"Tania?" one guy asked.
"Oh, her friend. The one she came in with." The other guy answered.
"Yeah, well, you're friend is really something...something fine." the first guy said with a wry smile. He threw her some clothes and told her to put them on.
Kris looked at the clothes on the floor. Picking up a skimpy bikini top between her fingertips she began to shake her head and laugh. The bikini top had metal plates sewn into the cups like armor. The bottom was also armored with shiny little intertwining plates that hung down in a micro skirt of scale armor.
"You expect me to wear this?" She laughed incredulously as she stared at the men.
"That, or nothing at all." One of the men growled.
She continued to stare at them. Finally she snatched up the clothes and under the safety of the blanket she slipped them on. When she let the blanket drop she was a stunning sight - a sci-fi wet dream. Her perfect body clad in nothing but a shiny metallic bikini.
She was lead into a large open room where a number of people were already gathered. There were about a dozen men in suits and an equal number of women standing stiffly in a formal semi-circular line at the front of the room. At the head a tall blond woman in a lab coat stood next to a solid, powerfully built man with an air of authority.
The blond woman smiled wickedly, sending chills down Kris's spine. "They're here!" she chirped to the man standing next to her. Then Kris heard some shuffling from the other side of the room where two more men were leading out Tania.
"Oh my God, Tania! What did they do to you?!" Kris blurted out as she saw her friend led in. She was shuffling in slowly, her eyes glazed over and her arms swinging limply at her sides. A thick, golden collar was clamped around her neck. She was being led forward by a chain that led down from a central link welded into the collar.
"Silence!" the blond woman barked. Instantly another woman stepped out of line and slapped Kris hard across the face. Kris yelped in pain and stared up at the depraved woman in the lab coat. The woman who had slapped Kris disappeared back into line.
"Bring them forward" the blond woman commanded and Kris and Tania were led forward. Someone pressed his foot against the back of Kris's legs causing her to fall to her knees before the blond woman. Tania obediently knelt next to Kris and hung her head. Kris looked over at her and tried to make eye contact, but her friend ignored her.
"No, I don't think your friend trusts you anymore." The blond woman purred as she stepped closer. She cupped Tania's chin in her hand and raised her head. "You don't trust her anymore, do you, my pet?"
Kris couldn't take it. "Shut up! Shut the fuck up! What did you do to her, you bitch!" She screamed. She tried to get up, but the men behind her held her down stiffly. Her rampage suddenly fell quiet when Tania looked over at her briefly. The cold disdain behind her eyes was chilling.
The blond woman stepped over and stood in front of Kris, looking down at her. Kris's face was level with her hips as she kneeled before the brains and boss of the organization. "Kris," she said, "your fight is admirable, but it begins to annoy me You will obey me now or you will be returned to the vault. You have become well aquatinted with my slithering friends I trust?"
Kris gulped back her fear. The mere mention of the vault was enough to silence her for now.
"Now gentlemen" the depraved woman said, addressing the audience, "as is our custom we will begin today's entertainment with a little competition. Our two friends are new to the organization so their skills are still questionable, but their hearts are in the right place. Please, let's give our friends some encouragement as they compete to see who will take first place in the arena."
There was a great deal of laughter and some clapping as the audience caught on to some inside joke. Then two tall men stepped out from behind the blond woman and stood in front of Kris and Tania. They were dressed very formally in matching black tuxedos. The two men unzipped their pants and pulled out their flaccid members, which hung down from their black slacks like miniature elephant trunks.
"Girls, I do believe you know what to do." The blond woman cackled.
Without hesitation Tania reached forward and took the flaccid member in her hands, stroking it gently in front of her face. The dormant member stirred to life, expanding slowly outwards and upwards, growing in length and girth. When it was erect Tania leaned forward and let it slip into her mouth.
Kris didn't move a muscle. She looked at Tania in despair, watching the dazed woman perform oral sex on a complete stranger in front of a crowd of deranged on-lookers. She vowed to herself that she wouldn't be part of the spectacle, but the blonde woman's voice again froze her thoughts.
"Kris, must I remind you again what your alternative is. Believe me, you do not want to lose this contest."
Kris thought of the worms. Between the two repulsive choices she chose the one in front of her face. Limply she took the penis in her hands and began to stroke it roughly and crudely. Immediately there was an uproarious cry from the crowd.
"Silence!" the blond woman once again barked and instantly the crowd was hushed. There was absolute quiet, broken only by the wet sound of Kris's mouth accepting the hardened member before her.
Kris shut her eyes and let the thing slide into her mouth. She kept her hands lightly around its girth as she guided the tip back and forth over her tongue. Her mind reeled at what she was doing and she fought the urge to throw up. She began to think of her previous life in despair - how happy she had been, how normal. Nothing could have prepared her for what she was being made to do now. It was all so unbelievable. It was all so wrong, so evil. She couldn't believe that this was happening to her in the twentieth century. The thoughts began to drive her mad. Her mind started to poison itself; thinking of anything and everything to make her feel worse. In her delirium, she actually started searching for things to make her feel worse about herself. With a sharp twinge of pain she began to think of her boyfriend Tom. It seemed ages since she last thought of him - and how she was betraying him now!
The thought made her feel worse, which ironically made her feel better. She even convinced herself that she was giving better head to the stranger in front of her than she had ever given her boyfriend. It occurred to her that she had a stronger orgasm, an incomparably stronger orgasm, to the worms than she had ever had with any of her previous boyfriends. The thought filled her with shame- and that made her feel better - the more shameful the better. She wanted to betray herself completely - to be utterly defiled. She forced the penis inside her mouth further - jamming the head against her throat. She coughed from the effort, her gag reflex spasming, but that is exactly what she wanted. She wanted to punish herself. She wanted to get it all over with.
She began to plunge it back and forth, committing hara-kiri with the man's member. She opened her throat and let it inch forward, but immediately she choked on it and had to let it back out. Tears welled in her eyes as she opened her mouth and bent her neck for a better angle. Than she plunged forward gurgling loudly as it inched into virgin territory. Again and again she forced the thing farther down her throat than anything that she had ever felt, but even so a full 3" of the man's member remained outside. It became her mission to force it all in, if only for a second. She inched forward, gasping for another few milli-inches , but there was a point beyond which she just couldn't go. She hovered at that point, choking, with the rigid bar of the man's penis shooting out from her open mouth. Then, suddenly, the man slipped his fingers into her hair and abruptly thrust forward. In one motion the entire 9" penis slid into her throat.
There was a loud gurgling scream as Kris went nuts. Her world went red. Her hands began to slap frantically against the man's ass as his member tunneled to an unimaginable depth. The pounding continued as the man rocked his hips slowly back and forth, keeping her nose mashed against his groin. Then Kris felt a warm, salty gushing deep in her throat. Her throat moved in heavy swallows. The frantic beating on the man's ass slowed and then stopped. Soon the hands became still, holding him limply as she gulped.
A minute later the man pulled himself out of her mouth. Kris fell forward, gasping for a giant breath of air. She held herself up with one hand; the other wrapped around her neck, clamping it as she tried to breathe.
She looked over to her left where Tania was still working the man in front of her. She had his member right outside her open mouth while she frantically jerked her hand back and forth along its length. Suddenly jets of white sperm shot from the tip and fell onto Tania's upturned lips and into her open mouth.
"Excellent!" The blond woman cheered as Tania began to swallow, "Excellent! A perfect tie! Who would have imagined?"
"Tie?!" Kris thought to herself, "Who's she kidding, tie?! I clearly won by a full minute!" She pushed the thoughts out of her mind almost as soon as they entered.
"Now then, gentlemen, since it was a tie, I will choose who has the honor of competing first in the Arena." She went on to give a detailed critique of the two girl's oral style. "...Although Kris had more enthusiasm, I thought that Tania plainly had more finesse - she used more of her body, her hands, her mouth, her eyes. Where Kris chose the direct approach, Tania chose to tease and play. But the most damming indictment against Kris was that, well, she didn't finish the job. It was left to my man to bring himself off. That is clearly unacceptable. No, the victory goes to Tania. She will have the honor of first combatant." There was a cheer from the crowd and between coughs Kris looked over at Tania and saw that she was clearly beaming from the praise she received.
"To the Arena!" the blond woman shouted and the entire crowd started
moving towards a set of huge double doors in the room.
Over the next few minutes the bleachers began filling up with men and women. The all sat around comfortably chatting with each other and sipping on soft drinks like of they were at some baseball game. For the most part they ignored Kris completely as she sat in her glass booth on display, rocking back and forth in fear. Occasionally someone of the audience would look over towards her and make a comment to his or her friends. They seemed to be making bets like at a horse race. After about twenty minutes the room was mostly full. A set of elegant doors opened on the first level and the blond boss and Mr. Thomas strode in side by side. There was a hush in the crowd as they took their seats. Then, like in some medieval kingdom, the blond woman raised her right hand and a set of double doors on the Arena level opened. Tania was quickly shoved in and then the door swung shut. She was holding a long pole that was padded on both ends.
The blond woman raised her left hand and another set of doors opened on the other side of the Arena level. A beautiful Asian woman who Kris immediately recognized as Jo came walking proudly through the doors. She was dressed in the same style armor as Kris and Tania and she also held a long pole with thick red padding on the ends. Jo walked to the center of the Arena and turned to face the blond queen, then bowed stiffly, smiling devilishly as she did. Tania, unsure of what to do, and scared to do anything wrong, tentatively approached the center. She looked around her, at the audience, at Jo who was smiling at her like a predator, at the blond woman in the lab coat and even at where Kris was caged some 15' away. Nervously she gulped back her fear and turned and bowed.
Almost as soon as she did Jo was on her. With a high pitched scream she swung her staff in a smooth arc through the air and aimed it towards Tania's head. Tania just managed to bring her staff up to deflect the blow, stumbling backwards in horror. Jo was a good 5 inches shorter than Tania and her petite Asian frame seemed weak compared to Tania's sleek and muscular body. Normally, in an even match of physical fitness Tania would be sure to win, but the poor girl was dazed and beaten after so much sexual overload over the past several days. Although her collar had been removed her will was still broken. She backed away like a hunted animal as the Asian girl circled closer like a fox going for the kill.
Jo approached closer and feinted a blow to Tania's left side. Tania screamed in terror, overreacting as she wildly tried to block it. Jo laughed and feinted to the right and again Tania overreacted. The audience laughed as Jo continued to play with her prey. Again and again she feinted and jabbed, making Tania scream in terror and swing at nothing. After the third or forth swing Tania started sobbing, standing in place and letting her guard down. Just then Jo swung hard and connected a firm blow to her head. Tania's hair splashed in a wave as she spun around backward and fell to the cushioned ground, catching herself with her hands. The pole went rolling out of her hands, but she didn't scramble to get it. Instead she sat still, laying on her side and propping herself up with one arm as she sobbed violently. Snot dropped from her nose and mixed with her tears.
Jo barked something in Japanese and walked over to the pole, kicking back to where Tania lay half-crumpled and sobbing. Tania ignored the pole even as it rolled over to her and bounced against her arm. Instead she just continued to cry. Jo barked something again and poked Tania with the end of the staff, jabbing her hard in the side. Tania sobbed even louder as she was poked. Walking around to the other side Jo poked her again and then once again on her ass, taunting the poor girl.
Suddenly Tania had enough. She screamed wildly as Jo jabbed her on her ass. Like a crazed animal she snatched up the pole and rushed at Jo. She swung at her savagely with her teeth clenched and her eyes wild and white. Jo laughed in glee as she nimbly stepped out of the way.
Kris suddenly beat against the glass wall screaming, "Fight her Tania! Fight that bitch! Make her pay!" She was so happy to see at least some bit of resistance left in her best friend.
Tania lunged again at Jo, swinging with all her strength at the Asian girl's body, but Jo was too fast for her and easily ducked out of the way. As Tania lunged past, Jo swung her staff around and lightly tapped Tania on the back. Kris could see that her friend was hopelessly over matched. Tania already looked very tired as she gasped for breath.
On the third lunge Jo tripped Tania as she was going by and the larger girl once again went tumbling down onto all fours. Kris beat on the glass as she watched Tania fall. "Get up Tania! Get up!" She cheered.
Suddenly she was distracted by a dull metallic whining from above. Looking up she noticed a cable descending down from high on the ceiling. The cable came all the way down to be level with the glass box the Kris was enclosed in. Dangling right in front of Kris, just on the other side of the glass, was a huge dildo attached to a leather belt.
"OH MY GOD Taina! GET UP!!!" she screamed again.
Tania stumbled to her feet, but Jo was right next to her. The Asian woman screamed something in Japanese and sent a solid blow to her stomach. Tania wavered. Another blow to her legs and she fell to her knees. Another one to her back and she fell onto her face, her pole once again rolling out of reach. Jo knelt down next to her, lifting her head up slightly by her hair and whispered something into her ear, then she pushed her head back down. Tania groaned and started crawling towards her pole.
Jo sauntered over towards Kris, smiling devilishly as she approached. The crowd of onlookers cheered as she unhooked the dildo from the cable and began to loop the ends over her hips.
"Stop! You bitch! I'll get you! I'll make you pay!" Kris screamed at the Asian girl as she watched her tighten the straps on the belt. The tremendous dildo hung from her hips like a giant battering ram. As she turned to approach Tania Kris saw the dildo shine with a phosphorescent gleam that could only mean it was cover in the special oil.
"Oh my god..." Kris said, simply.
Jo walked up behind Tania to where she had almost reached her staff. Kicking the pole another ten feet out of the way she laughed sadistically. Tania cried out as she watched her weapon roll well beyond reach. Then the Asian girl knelt behind Tania where she lay on her stomach and began to pull off her panties from under the metal plates of Tania's micro armor.
Tania began to kick her legs in protest, but all Jo needed was to pull them down halfway to her knees. Smiling wickedly at the crowd she straddled the prone girl and guided her thick dildo between Tania's legs.
"No!" Kris screamed as she watched the Asian girl thrust forward deeply. The slippery dildo punched past Tania's lips and buried itself deep into her body. Tania reeled her head backwards as she was horribly and deeply penetrated. The Asian girl held on to her hips, pushing her stomach into the ground as she pulled back slightly and plunged forward anew. Tania tried to draw herself onto her knees, but Jo slammed forward, driving the dildo deep into her body and spreading her out prone.
Kris watched from her glass booth as the Asian girl rode her best friend, repeatedly forcing the oversize dildo deep into her friend's body. From her angle she could see her friend's pussy stretch as the dildo entered; it looked totally overwhelming. Jo reached around to the front and grabbed Tania's bikini top in both hands and then, smiling, she burst it open with a firm yank. Tania's luscious breasts came bounding free, only to be mashed into the white mat as Jo plunged forward again.
Tania groaned deeply as the dildo finally slid all the way into her body. She reeled as she felt Jo's soft hips press against her ass and began to grind. The Asian girl was merciless as she rode her. Tania was trapped in a room with dozens of onlookers goading her as a woman horribly took her. Even her best friend was watching. It was all too much for her. She began to tense up in despair.
Jo continued to ride Tania, molesting the woman's bigger breasts as she pushed the dildo into her. She listened as her breathing become more desperate and she expertly quickened the tempo of her strokes. Then she reached down between the girl's legs and started play her fingers across the girl's enlarged clitoris.
Tania buried her head between her armpit and her breast to hide the expression on her face, but from where Kris was she could tell that the she was about to cum. Kris bit her lip as she watched Tania's hands clench tight and her body rock back against the dildo entering her from behind. Suddenly a small tremor began to pass through Tania's body. Jo began to flick her fingers across Tania's clitoris faster and faster, slowly grinding the large dildo in and out of her body. The pressure built and built as the two women moved in unison, but the outcome was clear. Finally Jo grabbed a handful of her curly black hair and pulled up, thrusting forward deeply and letting everyone see and hear the erotic moan of Tania's orgasm as it crashed through her.
"Oh God! MMMMMmmmmmgggghhhhhh!" Tania screamed in lust.
Throughout the orgasm Jo screamed in glee and beat her hips back and forth, holding Tania's head up by her hair and slapping her ass with her other hand like if she were taming a wild horse. When Tania was finally done, Jo stepped back, removing the long dildo with a squishy pop. Tania shuddered and fell forward in exhaustion. Kris could see a tiny pool of jism shining on the mat between Tania's legs. In fact, she could feel that her own panties were soaked through.
Jo raised her hands and strutted around like a prize boxer. The crowd went nuts. Jo pranced around with the huge phallic between her legs, stroking it and laughing like if she were masturbating a huge cock. The crowd ate up her antics with hoots and laughter. In the meantime Tania hardly moved, except maybe to moan and shift her legs. Finally the crowd fell silent as their leader raised her hand.
"How can I put words to a show like that?" she began. "Jo, like always, you are the victor. Size, it seems, doesn't really matter after all." She looked at the audience. "Let the bidding begin!"
The crowd erupted into shouting and screaming as the members of the audience fought over the two women. Vast numbers were thrown around, "Jo - $10,000! Jo- $15,000! Tania - $8,000!" The bidding finally stopped at $18,000 for Jo and $12,000 for Tania. Not surprisingly it was a woman that bought Jo. After the bidding the two combatants were quickly led away. Tania hung limply as two men that dragged her to the man who had bid highest for her. He inspected her closely and smiled. Then he motioned for her to be taken to his quarters and sat back down and waited patiently for the next round of entertainment.
The blond woman spoke up again, "$18,000 for a night with Jo - now that is a record in anyone's books, but let me warn you: don't blow all your cash on the first contestants. We still have Kris!"
Just then the glass cage she was trapped in lifted cleanly off the floor and receded up towards the ceiling. The crowd roared in response. Suddenly Kris was trapped in the same situation that her best friend had been in only moments before. Her heart began beating wildly. She didn't want to admit it, but the sight of her friend being so ruthlessly taken had worked her up to a frenzied state between revulsion and sick fascination. But the most pressing question on her mind was simply, who was to be her enemy? Who would walk through those doors and would she be able to handle her.
Chapter Eighteen: Kris and ???
Suddenly, with pompous theatrics, the double doors opened. Striding out valiantly was no other but Bambi. The very person who had beaten Kris in the bathroom of the club. The very person who had first drugged her. The very person responsible for getting her into this mess that she was in. Her muscular, toned, aerobisized body stood almost six feet tall. Her huge endowment almost burst from her breast cups. The muscles in her legs and arms twitched just under her tanned skin. Her thin, blond hair cascaded down her shoulders like a goddess. She was the very image of a female gladiator: voluptuous, strong, beautiful and wicked.
Kris fixed her eyes onto Bambi. "Tania be dammed," she thought, "I am not going down without a fight."
The two women locked gazes and it was as if there was a smoldering fire between them.
Then someone threw something to the ground between them. Kris looked down to see two plastic bats wrapped in heavy padding come cluttering down a few feet from the center. Quickly she darted forward to grab one. With a tremendous scream it all began.
Bambi charged forward, stepping over both bats and pummeling Kris in the stomach with a full body tackle. The blonde woman drove Kris hard into the mat, knocking the air out of her. Then, with a skillful wrestling move, she twisted Kris's arm into a half nelson and dragged her up.
Kris twisted in pain, growling and trying to bite Bambi, but she swung her around and threw Kris against one of the padded walls of the Arena. Kris bounced off the wall with a loud thump. There was no kidding here - Bambi was strong. Turning around, half-dazed she looked up just as Bambi dropped kicked her - throwing both her feet into Kris's chest and sending her sailing into the wall. Kris yelped with a loud pop as the air was once again knocked out of her. Her world started to spin as the back of her head hit the firm padding a second later.
Suddenly she felt Bambi grab a fist full of her hair and drag her towards the center. In a blur she felt her feet lift off the ground. Bambi grabbed her by the arm and by the crotch and threw her flat on the ground. Kris bounced on impact and rolled onto her face. For a moment she thought that maybe she was fighting a cyborg. Then she felt Bambi leaning over her. "I'm going to fuck you till your brain turns to jelly." she said. Then she picked her up once again.
Kris could hear the crowds cheering as Bambi raised her over her head and began to spin her. Her arms and legs hung limply down like a curtain as the world spun around her. She could see people spinning past her faster and faster. Then with a giant heave Bambi threw her. She bounced again off the mat and rolled to a stop, her face resting in a puddle of something wet. Then, even in her daze, she recognized the dull metallic sound of the cable being lowered. With her cheek pressed against the wet mat she watched Bambi turn around and reach for the descending phallic. A tear sprung from her eye as she watched the girl remove the dildo from the cable. The dildo was of alarming size to say the least.
Kris thought about that woman putting that thing inside of her and her heart jumped. Just as she was beginning to cry in self-pity she suddenly realized she was lying in a pool of her friend's jism. Her breath came hard at the thought. Panicked Kris started to struggle up. Although her whole world was spinning, she forced herself to her feet. Grabbing one of the bats in her hand she started to stumble towards Bambi. The blond girl had just succeeded in looping one of the straps around her foot when she heard Kris's blood curdling cry. Turning around on one foot she saw Kris wind up like if she were going to swing for a home run.
Bam!!!!
Kris brought the padded bat right across the blond woman's face. Although the plastic bat was light it was still strong enough to deliver a potent blow. The stunned blonde went tumbling backward, one leg caught in the belt. Kris came right after her, her eyes filled with war lust. She screeched as she brought the bat down in a rain of blows onto Bambi's body. Bambi scrambled to get away, pulling the dildo belt off her leg and rolling under a buffet of blows until she was finally on her feet.
The two women then stared at each other. Both Kris and Bambi were breathing hard, their hair tussled and their skin sweaty and flushed. Kris held the bat cocked and ready to swing. Bambi held her hands at her sides like a luscious model pretending to be a wrestler. The two girls once again circled each other slowly.
"Bitch! I'm going to make you pay for what you have done to us!" Kris screamed.
"I'm going to fuck you raw!" Bambi screamed back.
"Not if I stick this bat in your pussy first!" She screamed in retort, shaking the bat at her.
Suddenly unable to think of a rejoinder Bambi made the first move, leaping forward at Kris in an attempt to pile drive her to the ground. But Kris was fueled with a war lust that she had never known. Every muscle in her body pumped with pure adrenaline. She howled in fury and instead of darting out of the way, she too lunged forward swinging the bat with all her might and connecting solidly onto Bambi's midriff. The thud was horrendous. With a terrible screech Bambi flipped right around the bat and landed on her back.
Wasting no time Kris ran over to the dildo and swung her legs through the straps. She had never before done this, but the technique was clear. With a tight pull she felt the belt fasten in place around her hips. Suddenly she had the never-felt-before experience of having a huge phallic jutting out from between her legs. The thought was immensely satisfying as she rushed back over to the prone female and turned her onto her stomach. Already she could tell the incredible woman was regaining her fight.
She tore at her panties just as she had seen Jo do to her friend Tania and at once she saw the mound of Bambi's soft and wet vagina. She noted with a smirk that the girl had shaved herself completely bare. She kicked open the girl's legs and dropped down to her knees behind her. Grasping the oil covered head of her dildo she leveled it down towards the woman's pussy. Then, with a malicious grin, she noticed the smaller pink hole above it. It was against this opening that pressed her thick rod.
Bambi groaned at the sudden intrusion. Suddenly new life shot into her body as she tried began to claw at the mat to get away and clamp her muscles shut. Kris was having nothing of it. She grabbed Bambi by the soft curve of her hips and started to hammer her hips forward. She was filled with a carnal lust that she had never known. She was not interested in making Bambi cum, she wanted only pay back for everything that was done to her, for everything that was taken from her, for all the experiences that she had been forced to undergo. The dildo was too big for Bambi's small rear end, but even so the thick instrument slowly disappeared into her body under Kris's relentless barrage of thrusts.
Bambi moaned as she was taken. Her hands splayed in front of her and her head cocked to the side as she was forced flat onto the floor, only her hips pistoned upwards where Kris knelt between her legs. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her face grimaced as she tried to squeeze out the intrusion.
Kris had never seen a woman from this point of view. She had never been so dominant; she had never before seen what a man sees every time he has sex. The forbidden pleasure coursed through her body - The thrill of victory, the thrill of revenge, the thrill of living a deeply hidden and dark fantasy - of conquering a woman in front of all these strangers - of turning the tables and bringing down one of there own. She thrust forward, driving the dildo down a half-inch at a time. The back end of the rod pressed against her clitoris with each thrust and that was all the better for Kris. Suddenly she was filled with the desire to rip open Bambi's bikini as Jo had done to Tania but looking down she saw that one of Bambi's breasts had already come free of her top during all the struggling. That breast mashed forward and back against the mat as Kris pounded her body from above.
Then as her initial rush of lust receded she thought she could hear Bambi saying something between her groans and her clenched teeth.
"Slower.... Go slower..." The girl whispered, no longer fighting to get away, but instead resigning herself to her fate. Kris slowly became aware of a pattern in the girl's resistance as Bambi pushed back against the dildo invading her ass. Kris stopped beating her hips wildly and tentatively started searching for a rhythm: thrusting hard just as Bambi relaxed and pulling back just as she tensed. This allowed the dildo to slip in further and further with each thrust. Her heart leapt as Bambi moaned deeply with the change in rhythm - this time not from pain, but from something else. As she continued her insistent penetration Kris watched the features of Bambi's face soften, her mouth start to fall open.
Suddenly Kris knew that she was winning. The blonde girl was giving herself to Kris. She was going to conquer her in a way that she never thought possible. Driven nearer to her own orgasm Kris picked up the rhythm - thrusting harder and faster as Bambi's anal muscles relaxed and pulling out less and less as she tensed. The dildo inched further and further as Bambi's moans grew faster and more high-pitched. Then, suddenly, Kris could not move the dildo either way, in or out. She jerked her hips back and then forward but the entire length seemed completely stuck, clenched tight in Bambi's body.
She looked down and realized that Bambi was going to cum. The thought drove her wild. She drove her hips hard against the unmoving dildo, sliding it back and forth across her clitoris. Then, in a staggering explosion of lust she threw her head back cumming at the top of her lungs. Bambi's whole body trembled at the same time and she screeched loudly as her orgasm also crashed over her.
Kris stepped back, pulling the dildo out of the girl's ass. Even with all the thrusting she realized she had hardly gotten in half its length. The entire thing still glistened with the oil and Kris wondered how Bambi was ever going to get it all out of her.
She looked around her and suddenly realized that the crowd was going nuts - screaming and cheering. She stood there covered in sweat as she looked around her. Bambi was lying on the floor, still on her stomach. Kris watched as she slowly got to her knees and hung her head in shame. She was beaten, but not as bad as Tania was. Kris looked into the audience and saw that many of the women were laughing hysterically as they looked at Bambi. It occurred to her that these women must be Bambi's friends and that she was being ridiculed for losing to Kris.
"Serves her right" Kris thought and in an act of malice that surprised even Kris she walked over to Bambi and ripped off the remains of her bikini top, exposing the blond girl's breasts for everyone to see. Bambi did nothing to resist, but only continued to kneel with her head hanging in shame and her blonde hair cascading over her exposed breasts. Finally she began sobbing.
Kris, sick with herself for the obvious enjoyment she was having from the spectacle, began to remove the dildo hanging between her legs.
The crowd hushed as their leader spoke.
"Friends I know that you must be eager to bid on our hero." There was an uproar from the crowd and she had to pause to let the crowd die down. "But, I regret to tell you that she is not available for tonight. I think she needs some time to relax after such a powerful experience. But, don't despair, Bambi, the loser, is available for whatever price you may ask for her."
The crowd booed and hissed, but finally one of the women who was among Bambi's friends spoke up, "We'll take her... for $10." All of the women in the group hollered in laughter. "We'll take her for tonight and teach her how to be a real woman!" she continued. Kris looked over at Bambi and saw that the poor girl looked truly afraid.
"Then the deal is done!" the blond boss laughed. At once five beautiful women all got up and leapt down to the Arena floor. They marched over to where Bambi was cowering and picked her up, laughing as they taunted her.
"Thanks honey!" One of the girls said to Kris, blowing her a kiss. Kris could only imagine what Bambi was going to go through at the hands of that deranged bunch.
Chapter Nineteen: That night
Kris pushed his hand off her ass and turned around, preparing to insult him, but for some reason she simply let the matter go instead. When the door closed she slumped back onto her bed and looked around grimly. Her feelings were truly mixed. On the one hand she was thrilled to be alone and left to relax. She had won this moment dearly and she shuddered to even think what would have happened to her if she had let Bambi put that vibrator anywhere near her. Somehow she knew that she would not have been able to resist. She knew that Bambi would have made her cum and reveled in it, and even now she would have been auctioned off to the highest bidder as Tania had been.
She thought of Tania and what she must be going through and her heart sank. What was most upsetting to her though, was the way she had enjoyed it. She had never felt any lesbian inclinations before, but deep down she knew that she had really enjoyed fucking Bambi. Not only had she fucked Bambi, but really she had raped her. She tried to justify it in her mind as self-defense - as an act of desperation in a desperate situation, but even so she knew that she had enjoyed it. The feel of power was so addictive. She shuddered to think that she was beginning to understand the deranged woman at the head of the Organization. She shuddered to think that she was becoming one of them. She missed her friend Tania. She missed her old life. She tried hard to push away all the experiences and images she had recently seen. In particular she tried to block out the image of Jo using Tania, riding her friend like a bucking horse.
Hours past and Kris did nothing but sit around her small cell. She looked up at the large video screens and for once there was nothing playing - no videos of Kris and Tania screaming in orgasm, nothing but a clear gray screen. She wished she had a remote control so that she could at least watch television. She wanted to watch Friends, or the X-files, or something to connect her back to reality. After a long time it occurred to her that she was bored.
Finally, late that night, she heard some muffled sounds coming from outside her door. She got up in the dark from her bed and peered through the little window in the door. She heard footsteps coming from the hallway to the left and she strained her neck to see. Finally she saw Tania walking next to one of the guards. Her heart leapt with joy. Tania looked tired, but basically healthy. She smiled and waited for them to reach the door. But to her horror they stopped just outside. The guard leaned back against the wall right next to the door to the cell and Tania sank down to her knees before him. From her angle Kris could not see the guard, but she could see Tania opening up the man's trousers and reverently pulling out his penis.
Kris wanted to bang on the door to get their attention, but she stopped when she saw the look on Tania's face as she began to service the man. Quietly she watched as her beautiful friend's cheeks sucked in and out along the man's penis. Her eyes were fixed on his face in an almost puppy dog fashion as she watched to see if she was doing it right. For three or four minutes Kris silently watched Tania kneel and bob right outside of the door. Then she saw Tania's eyes widen slightly as her bobbing drew still. She held the man's penis in her mouth as she began swallowing. Kris watched Tania begin to fondle the man's balls as she held him in her mouth, coaxing out as much of his sperm as she could. Finally she let the man out of her mouth and stood up. She looked at the guard with doey eyes as if to make sure that everything was OK, then turned around to be let into the cell. Just before the door opened Kris ran back to the bed and pretended to be asleep. As Tania walked in Kris could see the guard smiling and buckling his belt. Then he closed the door and they were alone.
For a long time Kris felt Tania's eyes on the back of her head. For some reason she felt she couldn't confront her directly. She hardly knew the person she had seen outside the door. After a long time Tania crawled into bed next to Kris. Kris could hear her crying softly as she quietly pulled up next to her. Gently she felt her friend's arm wrap over her body and hold her tight.
"Kris?" Tania asked, quietly.
"Yes. I'm awake." Kris answered as tenderly as she could.
There was a long silence and then Tania continued. "I forgive you Kris for what you did. I forgive you for leaving me."
Kris started to cry. "Tania - I didn't leave you. I -"
Tania cut her off. "It's ok. I understand, please don't say anything about it, ok?"
"Ok..." Kris replied. She could hardly stop crying - she was so happy to be able to talk to her friend and yet she didn't know what to say. Tania was obviously hurt and deceived. Kris felt Tania's hand's clasp around her more tightly, squeezing her close. It felt so good to be held.
"Stop crying, ok..." Tania said. Kris was surprised by the strength in her friend's voice - ironic that in the end it was Tania that was the strong one. She tried to stop sobbing.
"I... I saw what you did to Bambi." Tania said. Suddenly Kris's sobbing turned to muffled laughter; still, tears were flowing down her cheeks.
"Yeah, I got her good, huh?" She answered, a little embarrassed that her friend had seen what she had done, especially since she had cum so hard at the end.
The two friends nuzzled their bodies together. Tania's mouth was right next to Kris's ear as she spoke. Then she softly kissed her ear. A thrill of passion leapt through Kris's heart as she felt her friend's mouth softly covering her ear. Was it an accident? She stopped talking and lay still, pushing back slightly. Slowly Tania's mouth returned. She was breathing softly and nuzzling her body closer so that her breasts pressed into Kris's back. Kris could feel Tania's silky legs sliding lightly against her own.
Kris was frozen with indecision. On the one hand the whole idea revolted her, but on the other she wanted her friend's affection and love, and her heart was beating at her newly found sexual urges. Although she knew that it was wrong she let Tania's hand slowly creep down her body - flowing over the curve of her breast, over her stomach and then slowly down between her legs. Suddenly it was too much - Kris quickly grabbed Tania's hand in her own and pulled it away.
"No...Don't." she said.
"Kris...I... It's not them. I mean it's not because of them - the Organization... It's me." She sighed heavily into Kris's ear. "They keep.... fucking us. They've done so much to us. They've done so much to me. I can't tell you what they've done. What I've felt. What I've done. I..." her mouth descended over Kris's ear once again, "...the lights are out...they can't see us... they can't record us...Kris, I've been used by everyone, by every man and every woman that has wanted me...but I want to give myself to you. I want to share with you what they can never take." Her fingers began to work loose from Kris's hand and again began their descent down between her legs.
Kris held her breath as she felt her friend's hands reach between her legs and rest over her pussy. Nothing so delicate had ever touched her there before. Her heart almost leapt from her chest as her friend began to slowly stroke her.
"Kris?" Tania asked.
"Y..yes.." Kris answered trying to hold still her heart as it beat in her chest.
"When I was watching you with Bambi... I really was happy when you got up after she threw you like that... you are so strong..." Tania's fingers danced over Kris's clitoris as she talked, dipping down and flicking upwards lightly.
Kris's mind was whirling - she decided to live the moment and deal with consequences later.
"I was thinking of you... That is why I could get up." Kris answered. "I love you Tania - nothing they do can take that away."
Tania's fingers dipped down lower and began to press up into Kris. She moaned slightly in response, opening her legs a little, giving into the feeling.
"When I saw you pick up that bat and pound her I began to laugh with joy... Then, when you... when you put on that big thing around your waist and put it in her... I..." her fingers began to dance over Kris's clitoris once again. "... I began to think what would happen if they put us in that room together...I..."
"Shhh..." Kris said, "Tania, I would never do anything to hurt you. I..."
"No, don't you see," Tania interrupted, "I overheard them speaking. They plan on putting us in together tomorrow."
"Let them; we simply won't fight."
"That'll never work - you know what they can do to us if we don't do what they want.... But I have a plan." Tania's fingers swirled over Kris's clitoris as she started to speak of her plan. "Today, after Jo had, um, beaten me they took me away to the highest bidder. They took me to the private rooms and left me alone there until the man came to have his prize. They thought I was too beaten to resist, but while I was alone there I started looking around. The private rooms are near the street, and less heavily guarded. Today I was too weak to do anything, but tomorrow if we pretend to be beaten they may take us out there again, then maybe we can bust out of here and get to the police."
"Oh my god Tania, let's do it!" Kris said, perhaps a little to loudly.
"Shhh!" Tania said, putting her other hand over Kris's mouth to silence her then she began to kiss her way down Kris's body, rolling her lightly onto her back. "Be quiet now, ok?" she said as knelt between her friend's legs. Slowly she lowered her mouth and began to softly lick.
Kris put her hands gently on her friend's head and closed her eyes. This was the first time she had experienced anything like this. Her hips began to slowly rock up and down as she thought of escaping. She wanted revenge on the organization so badly it turned her on. She even began to think of what she had done to Bambi. She let herself imagine Bambi's face as she had cum - the way it squeezed tight before exploding in orgasm. Getting out of her prison and having revenge on the organization mixed together with images of driving into Bambi and fucking her. Both were such sweet revenge. She finally admitted to herself how much she had liked it.
A few minutes later she had to hold the pillow over her face as she moaned in orgasm: the first orgasm given to her by another woman.
Tania crawled up next to her and looked her in the eye. "Tomorrow when they put us in there together I want you to be gentle - ok?"
"Yes, Tania. I'll be gentle."
"Promise me, I mean really promise, because I don't know how much more of this I can take."
"I promise."
The two girls kissed on the lips and rolled to their sides, holding each other until they both fell asleep.
The Grande Finale
The plan seemed crazy, but it was their only shot. Of all the things that could go wrong, three things worried her the most - the first was convincing the crowd in the arena that they were truly broken. She would have to actually fuck her friend. Given the way Tania had been recently it was essential to keep things under control. Tania really seemed to be holding herself together with only the most tenuous threads. If Kris pushed her too far those threads might break and Tania's whole delicate mental construct might unravel. Her will to resist may collapse and she may well revert back to the woman she was when she serviced the guard.
The second problem would be to overpower their captors at the right time - there was no guarantee that they would be taken together and there is no guarantee that they would be strong enough or fast enough to overpower the beefy guards.
Lastly, she was not at all sure she could trust the police - the Organization seemed immensely well-connected and powerful. She tried not to think of it, but the same horrible scenario kept playing out in her head: after a heroic escape from the compound they flee to the police. Soon they are shown to a back room where they wait teary-eyed and frantic. After a while an older police lieutenant walks in and asks them a few questions. Slowly his warm smile turns into a horrible smirk as he slowly starts to unbuckle his belt.
She forced these thoughts from her mind - their plan was their only chance. They had to try it.
The wait was terrible. It seemed hours past before Kris heard footsteps coming down the hall. She got up quickly and waited for the guards to fumble with the lock. When the door opened three guards stepped inside. They were tall and muscular, just like all the guards in the Organization. "Too tall and muscular," she thought.
"Good morning ladies!" one of the guards said, tossing a pile of clothes onto the bed. "I hope you are rested because you are going to need all your energy today!"
The guards waited as the two women put on their costumes - plainly enjoying the show. Looking over at Tania in her futuristic metallic micro skirt and form fitting stretch top Kris had to admit that her friend looked good. The same outfit at a club would certainly turn heads.
The two girls were led out of their room and down to a brightly lit mess hall where they were served breakfast. They were served an extraordinary meal of health shakes, fruit and protein - perfect for maintaining a perfect body. Then they were led to the very room that Tania and Kris had performed oral sex in competition just the previous day.
The head of the Organization was there to meet them. She had them brought to her and motioned for them to kneel. Tania knelt without hesitation, but Kris paused for a long moment, locking eyes with the blond woman before bending her knees.
"Good! Very good, my pets! I am happy to see that you are learning some manners." She creened. "Now today is your big day! Today we will settle things between you two. You are both going in the Arena together - and I do expect you to fight."
She drew closer to Kris and glared at her; "If you two do anything, ANYTHING, to piss me off I swear I'll make your miserable lives so much worse than they are already! Is that CLEAR?" She demanded.
"Yes." Kris said meekly.
"Yes." Tania said, glancing furtively at Kris.
"Good! Very, very good... Tania, you may go..." the blond woman commanded.
Tania got up hesitantly, unsure of the meaning of this new twist, but she had no choice but to follow on of the guards to the far end of the arena. Kris continued to kneel in front of her tormentor.
The blond woman slowly circled her, letting her long fingers slowly run along Kris's bare shoulders. " I like you Kris - I see some of my own strength in you. You see different people are created to do different things. It is in some people's nature to be submissive and obedient - like your friend Tania. It is their nature - it cannot be helped. Other people, people like you and I, we are made to lead, to dominate. I know that you do not see the truth of it now, but you will. Soon you will understand, and it will become clear to you."
The blond woman circled back around until she was standing in front again. "You still hope to escape, don't you?"
Kris didn't answer.
"You can't run from yourself, Kris. Sooner or later you will come to understand that." The woman's voice suddenly turned hard, "It is time! Go."
After what seemed like an eternity she found herself finally standing in the Arena. The whole thing seemed so surreal. Her best friend was standing across from her holding a long padded staff. She was holding a padded bat - just like she had when she fought Bambi.
The crowds began cheering as the two girls began to circle each other. Tania looked timid and gentle, just like she was when Joe had beaten her. Kris stared at her - the thought of taking her like she had taken Bambi momentarily flashed through her mind, but she forced it out again.
Tania made the first move, swing her staff in an obviously contrived fake attack. It was clear to Kris that Tania was sticking to the plan, but her acting job couldn't have been worse.
Tania swung her staff again, hitting Kris softly on the side - it was more like a love tap. The crowd started booing. Tania looked around nervously.
Kris suddenly swung back, smashing her bat into Tania's pole. The blow knocked Tania back a few steps, twisting her wrists painfully as she gripped her staff. Tania screeched in surprise and pain, a brief look of confusion crossing her features.
Kris swung again and again, beating Tania back towards the walls of the arena. Tania just managed to defend herself from the pummel of blows. She stared at Kris with her best "Take it easy" look.
The crowd cheered as they watched the two beautiful women thrash at each other- their hair flying around in angry splashes of color, their chests heaving.
Finally the two girls collided together as Kris pressed her friend against the padded wall. She took the opportunity to whisper in her ear, "Got to make it look real - can you take a hit?"
Tania quickly nodded as the two girls pushed off each other.
Kris continued to swing at her friend, smashing her bat against the middle of Tania's pole as they moved in back towards the center of the room. Then, on cue, Tania lowered her guard slightly and Kris took aim.
"BAM!"
Kris didn't mean to hit her as hard as she did, but it felt so good to let out some of her energy.
Tania spun around in a complete circle and dropped to the mat - it almost looked like there were stars floating around her head. Every time she tried to dizzily get up Kris hit her again. On the third attempt she fell flat on her face and stayed there.
The crowd roared as the metallic whine announced the arrival of the dildo. As it descended Kris couldn't help but to gasp at its size - the thing seemed even bigger than the last time, and thicker too. Apparently the Countess wanted to make an impression. A guilty thrill rushed through her as she looped the straps around her hips. The dildo hung from her waist like a cannon.
She walked over to her friend and flipped her onto her stomach.
"Take it easy - that thing is huge!" Tania whispered as she stared at the phallic between her friend's legs. Kris ignored the comment as she straddled Tania's prone body. Tania gulped as she felt the implement slide under the hem of her micro skirt and glide between her legs. Then she felt it's slippery head press against her slightly - it was aimed just right. She gritted her teeth and waited.
"Are you sure you can handle this?" Kris whispered as she looked at her helpless friend quivering below her.
"Yes... do it." She answered hesitantly.
Kris slowly leaned forward, applying a steady force - she felt the head of the implement squeeze into her friend's body. Tania's eyes squeezed shut and she bit her lower lip as she felt the thing push inside.
"It's too big... It hurts..." She complained.
Kris looked down and saw that hardly the first inch had penetrated - the thing was easily twelve inches long. She knew that in order to give a realistic show she would have to get most of it in. Worse, though, was how turned-on she felt. She watched her friend's body stretching to accommodate its girth and she had to use every bit of her willpower not to push the thing in as hard as she could.
"Ummmf" Tania moaned as Kris pressed forward a little harder, shifting her hips forward and backward slightly.
As Kris pushed the implement forward the back end of the dildo slowly circled against her clit. She tried to ignore it, but as she worked the dildo deeper into her friend's yielding body she had to suppress her own growing desire. The more that she pretended not to feel anything, the more it seemed to grow in her mind. What began as a pleasant aching in her groin soon seemed to scream for attention. Kris tried to shift her hips to avoid further contact, but the oil-covered dildo was cupped firmly against her pussy, and there was no escape.
The whole situation was unreal. She was kneeling behind her best friend in the middle of a crowd of warped and deranged people who were screaming and cheering. A huge dildo hovered ominously over her friend's delicate-looking pussy like a battering ram. She placed her hands gingerly on the two soft globes of her friend's ass as she pushed slightly forward. A lesbian thrill shot through her as she felt the yielding skin. She seemed to watch herself from above. It didn't seem real - it felt like Kris was watching somebody else do all the things that she was doing. Staring down at her friend's open body she could even see the tight petal's of Tania's pink asshole puckering just above the tremendous shaft that was slowly wiggling into the passage below it.
The crowd started chanting, "Fuck Her!" "Fuck Her!" "Fuck Her!" And it was true; eventually she was going to have to push the whole thing in. Spreading her legs slightly and sliding her hands over Tania's ass, lightly gripping her hips, she began to press forward more firmly.
Tania groaned as the mass began to slide inside her. She didn't say anything, but Kris could tell by the way that her friend clawed at the mat that the feeling was a little overwhelming.
Kris eased up - she had managed to squeeze in another inch. She began to pull it back out, but to her surprise the dildo did not come out easily - Tania's body was clutching it so tightly that it seem to distend the walls of her pussy slightly as it shifted back out. Finally Tania moaned in relief as the head of the dildo popped out. She tried to crawl away, wiggling slightly forward, but Kris easily matched her movements.
Kris could clearly see Tania's pink opening, now slick with juice and slightly slack where it had been stretched. She brought the head of the dildo back to the opening, aiming and pushing forward. The head easily punched inside, eliciting another strangled groan from Tania's tortured body.
The two females started a weird dance - Tania struggled to keep as much of the huge implement out of her body as she could, shifting and wiggling forward awkwardly. Whereas Kris moved along with her, holding her friend's soft hips in her hands, and squeezing the heavy rod between their two bodies. As the dildo gained ground her job became easier. The thick rod began to pin Tania in place, reducing her ability to wiggle - her breathing became more ragged as she was slowly impaled.
Finally Kris made the first definitive move - she reached forward with both her hands and gripped Tania firmly around the waist. As Tania shifted forward, stretching her body out, Kris brought her weight down on top of her, pinning Tania underneath her. Tania groaned loudly as she felt herself become trapped. There was nowhere for the dildo to go but inside. As Kris brought her weight down, slowly and firmly, the pressure built and the dildo, already six inches inside Tania's body, began to gain ground. Kris continued to squeeze, drawing their two bodies together as she felt her friend's resistance give way. Her hips dipped closer and closer to her friend's upturned ass as the enormous shaft tunneled forward.
Tania's mouth "O"ed, her features slackening, her eyelids fluttering slightly as she was impaled. Kris lay out on top of her friend's body - separated at the hips by three inches of resilient rubber that refused to go in. Tania could feel her friend's weight on top of her. She could feel Kris's breasts pressing lightly into her back. She could feel her legs intertwined with her own as her friend shifted and pushed down. She could feel Kris's breath against her neck and ears as they both breathed hard.
"Are you OK?" Kris whispered.
"It's too big..." Tania groaned between her teeth. The pressure on her insides was overwhelming, she felt completely filled.
"Just a little more..." Kris said as she circled her hips in tight orbits.
The two said almost nothing after that, both concentrating on getting the last remaining inches inside Tania's body. Every centimeter that the phallic traveled seemed to be a mile - there was just no getting it in any further. Tania stopped protesting or even wiggling as Kris worked the implement down. Instead she lay perfectly still, her breath caught in her throat, as the feelings began to overwhelm her. Every milimeter sent ripples through her body - electric shocks directly to her spine. She squeaked as it began to progress, burrowing deeper than anything had ever gone.
Meanwhile Kris was going through her own form of torture. The aching in her groin was far from gone. In fact, the more she gyrated the more the end rubbed against her clit. She tried to hold back, but........ secretly and silently she closed her eyes and as she swiveled her hips onto the contoured rod jutting from her friend's body she had her first guilty orgasm. The only sound she made was a long, trembling sigh as strongly bit her lower lip. No ordinary person would have known, but up in the audience the blond boss of the Organization smiled wickedly.
The next thing that happened came as a complete surprise. Kris's hips were hovering only an inch or so away from Tania's upturned ass - she could almost feel the soft skin against her thighs. She let up pressure for a second, drawing her hips back slightly, maybe only an inch or two, and then slapped forward. She hadn't meant to do anything special - she really had no idea what Tania was feeling at that moment. She had expected to meet resistance, but instead, in one fluid motion, the dildo slipped past any and all resistance and burrowed completely inside her friend's body. With a loud squish Tania's ass flattened against Kris's hips. There was a moment of tense silence as the feeling registered, then Tania screamed as loudly as she could. It was an erotic scream, an explosion of repressed energy. It was like if Kris had lit a bonfire inside her friend's body. The orgasm swept through like a fire through dry twigs. As Kris lay above her, she could feel her friend's entire body begin to shudder underneath her. The moan was deep and primal and undeniable. It turned Kris on like nothing she had ever felt. A thrill of power swept through her.
Suddenly Tania began to grind her ass back against Kris's hips as she worked the most out of her incredible orgasm. Kris could feel her ass cheeks rubbing against her hips, opening slightly as she ground in tight circles. She could feel the warmth radiating up from her friend's overstretched pussy. She could even feel the stiff little pubic hairs between her legs rubbing against her own. They were damp with juice expelled from each thrust.
Experimentally she began to thrust her hips forward, pressing back against Tania's prone body. Even as she did it, her conscious mind was screaming that it was wrong the wrong thing to do. She had to keep things under control - her friend was depending on her. But the temptation was so overwhelming - they had to put on a good show in order to be believable and, after all, there was nothing wrong with enjoying the moment of their escape a little, was there? She knew she could stop things if she needed to. She trusted herself to know when the limit had been reached: She would draw the line soon, but not just yet.
The end of chapters 16 through 20 - and it is now complete.
In the other, Tania's brainwashing kicks in and she turns the tables on Kris -exacting a devastating revenge on her best friend. In this ending Kris feels merciless defeat at the hands of a woman.
Unfortunately I will not be able to write either ending anytime soon. If you really liked the story and you feel you can contribute to it by fleshing out the ending or adding new twists then go for it! I leave it to your imagination!