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Subject: {ASSM} Vickie's Torment
Date: Wed, 19 Jul 2000 12:10:07 -0400
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Vickie had been acting like a total bitch lately. And it was time to make
her pay.
I planned the whole thing out carefully, and finally all was ready. One
afternoon I left my suitcase full of toys open on my bed, where Vickie would
be sure to see it. Then, I asked her to go in my room to check out an
outfit I had just bought. A minute later I followed her in, and sure
enough, I caught her curiously musing over all the dildos, vibrators, ropes
and handcuffs.
"Do you actually let guys put these on you?" Vickie asked, picking up the
handcuffs.
"Sure," I replied, "it's actually a lot of fun. Let me show you." I guided
her to a chair and she sat down. Vickie allowed me to cuff her to the
chair, not suspecting a thing. Typical dumb blonde. I suppose I shouldn't
talk, but at least this blonde knows how to use her mouth for something
other than saying "I don't get it!"
I then got out some rope and began securing her feet to the chair as well.
"OK, I think that's enough. Could you let me up?" Vickie asked.
"Sure.....eventually." I laughed wickedly.
Vickie looked a little concerned. "No, seriously, please untie me. I have
stuff I've gotta do."
"You have nothing to do except to sit in that chair until I'm ready to let
you go. Which I have no intention of doing right away. Now. You've been
acting like a haughty little bitch lately, and it's time to knock you down a
few pegs."
"Terri....." Vickie pleaded, a little nervously but still smiling a bit. I
smacked her a good one across the face, wiping away her little smirk.
"Shut up." I retrieved a ball gag from my "tool kit", and put it in place.
Vickie began whimpering. "Oh, I forgot. Your boyfriend, Jeremy, is coming
over, isn't he? Oh well. I'll keep him entertained for you. I wonder if
he'd fuck me?"
Vickie, tears in her eyes now, fervently shook her head NO.
"Well, we'll just have to see about that." Slipping off the blouse I was
wearing, I opted for a grey, tight, somewhat cut-off tank top. No bra.
"So, which do you think he likes better.....these...." cupping my 36D
breasts in my hands, "....or your pathetic flat-as-a-board chest?" Actually
Vickie wore a B cup, but just wanted to flaunt my superiority. "Poor
Jeremy. Tough choice," I taunted Vickie. Then I heard a knock at the front
door. "Oh...your boyfriend's here! Don't worry, I'll fill you in!"
Leaving Vickie in the chair, tears streaming down her face, sobbing into the
ball gag, I went to answer the door.
Jeremy is fine. There's a lot of physical attraction there, but we had
never acted on it. That was about to change, if I had anything to say about
it.
"Where's Vickie?" Jeremy asked, taking a seat on the couch.
"She's not here," I told him, offering to get him a beer. He accepted and I
retrieved it for him. Then I went to check on Vickie.
"Oh, girl, your boyfriend is looking so hot! I can hardly wait to get him
in this bed! Of course, aren't you lucky, you'll have a front row seat!"
Vickie was looking at me with disbelief, counting on the fact that Jeremy
wouldn't go for such an indecent proposal. Time to wipe that away. "He's
out there drinking a beer. I wonder how many it will take to get him to
fuck me right in front of his girlfriend? Well, good thing we're stocked
up!"
It wasn't fair to just leave her there with nothing, while Jeremy and I
drank beer in the living room, so....I slipped my shorts off, then my
panties. They were soaking wet. "See how wet your boyfriend makes me?
Well, hell with that. Here. Why don't you just taste how wet he makes me."
In one quick, deft motion, I pulled the ball gag out of her mouth,
stuffing the panties in, then the gag back in. "Do those panties taste
good, drenched with my cunt juices? Get used to that taste. I'll probably
be wanting you to eat Jeremy's cum out of my twat later, sweetie." Then,
standing in front of the bound Vickie and rubbing my crotch, "See? I shaved
for your boyfriend. Hope he likes it!" Then, slipping my shorts on, I went
back to my guest in the living room.
Over the next hour, I worked hard on getting Jeremy drunk, and flirting with
him. I took frequent bathroom breaks, always ducking in to give Vickie the
play by play. I confided excitedly how Jeremy had put his hand on my knee,
how I had been idly running my fingers thru his hair, and most of all the
huge bulge in his pants. I giggled as I explained it to Vickie.
Finally it was time for the final blow. Jeremy was completely hammered. I
went into the bedroom, undressed, and slipped into my black lace bra and
panties set. Vickie watched in horror as I left the room for the final
round of seduction.
I didn't have to work hard for it. Jeremy by this point would have sold his
soul to screw me. He laughed as I told him that his girlfriend was tied up
in the next room, and that we were going to fuck in front of her.
I led Jeremy to the bed. Vickie knew she had lost when she saw that my
panties were gone (I had taken them off and begged Jeremy to finger me), but
she tried vainly to get his attention anyway, but he was too far gone, or
just didn't care. I quickly undressed him, gasping in awe at his erect
cock.
"Now, Vickie," I looked over at her while taking Jeremy's cock in my hands,
"pay attention. This is what a real woman does for her man." And with
that, I opened my mouth and went down on Jeremy with reckless abandon.
Slurping away noisily, I made sure that Vickie had an unobstructed view from
her chair. Momentarily I came up for air.
"Jeremy," I whispered, licking his balls, "do you want me to take you back
in my mouth?"
Jeremy moaned a plea which I took to be affirmative.
"Well then, I want you to say something for me. Say 'Terri, you're a
cocksucking queen.'" He said it. "Now, say 'You're the best I've ever
had.'" He said that too....without hesitation. For some reason, looking
over and seeking Vickie bawling into her gag made me even hotter.
"Now Jeremy, let's tell Vickie something. Tell her 'Vickie, you need to
learn to give head.'" To punctuate, I went down on Jeremy again, my lips
gliding most of the way to his balls.
"Vickie, you need to learn.....to give head!" Jeremy moaned.
Looking over at Vickie, I momentarily pulled Jeremy out of my mouth. "Of
course, I wouldn't mind taking care of this for you." Then back down on
him. Vickie was now angrily trying to get out of her bonds.
I ceased my blowing of Jeremy and sat up, unfastening my bra. "Vickie dear,
now I'm gonna give your man something else you can't give him." Lying on my
back, I directed Jeremy to straddle my chest, his enormous cock between my
boobs. I pushed them tightly together around him. "Fuck 'em, Jeremy.
That's right. Pump your dick between them. Enjoy a real woman instead of a
flat-chested little girl." Now I was sure of one thing--I had bound Vickie
very well. Otherwise, she would have broken loose with that last statement.
But her struggling was for nothing, and she eventually had to stop and
watch her boyfriend's cock pistoning between her best friend's boobs.
"Don't you wish Vickie had tits like these?" Jeremy moaned that he did.
"That's OK. I'll be glad to let you borrow mine anytime, sweetie." Vickie
renewed her struggles, this time succeeding only in knocking the chair on
the floor with her in it.
Disengaging myself from Jeremy, I looked over the corner of the bed at her.
Still struggling in her chair, on her side.
"Now see what you've gone and done. Well, you'll just have to stay down
there and not be able to watch." Getting on my hands and knees, I presented
myself for Jeremy to screw the daylights out of me. I thoughtfully hung my
head over the side of the bed where Vickie was on the floor, so that she
could see the expression on my face while her boyfriend fucked me silly.
And Jeremy didn't disappoint. By the fourth stroke of his cock burying
itself to the hilt in my cunt, I was cumming. "UUUUUUUUHHHHHH YEAH!!!!!!
OHHHHHH!! YOUR BOYFRIEND....IS SO....UHHHHHH....FUCKING....GOOD!!!!!
YEAH!!!! FUCK MEEEEEEEE!!! HARDER!!!!" Jeremy had quickened his pace.
"UNNNNNNNNHHHHHH!!! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL
ME....OOOOOOOOOHHHHHH....BOYFRIEND....IS SO GOOD....OHHHHHHHH......A
LITTLE....OOOOOHHH....PRUDE LIKE YOU....OHHHHH....PROBABLY DOESN'T DO
IT....UUUUHHHHH..... FOR HIM....IIEEEEEEEEEEE YEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
CUM INSIDE ME BABY.....OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH YEAH VICKIE...YOUR BOYFRIEND IS
ABOUT TO CUM FOR ME.....OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH......"
And cum he did. I felt his cock tense up, then felt his jism spurting into
my love canal. That set me off on my biggest orgasm of them all. Finally
we came down, and lay on the bed exhausted.
A few minutes later, I got up. "I just remembered, I promised Vickie
something." Going to Vickie, removed her gag, and pulled the now
drool-soaked panties from her mouth. I then turned the chair so that it was
on its back, and so was she, bound to the chair, facing upward like an
astronaut ready to get launched to the heavens. Only it wouldn't be her
being launched to the heavens...it would be me. And it wasn't the moon and
stars rushing toward her face....it was my wet cunt, filled and dripping
with her boyfriend's sticky cum.
"Lick me clean, " I instructed her, grinding my cunt into her face. At
first she refused. Then it became evident that she must either lick, or be
suffocated in pussy. She chose the former, licking and sucking her cheating
boyfriend's sperm from her cheating best friend's cunt.
Seeing Vickie's cum-drenched face made me jealous. She was getting what was
a delicious dessert (though the little bitch didn't seem to be very
appreciative) and I had not gotten a taste of Jeremy's seed. Pulling Jeremy
to a sitting position on the edge of the bed, I set out to rectify this
situation, feeling his cock already hardening again in my hot, wet mouth.
I fucked Vickie's boyfriend in every position imaginable the rest of that
night, right before her eyes. We decided to leave the gag off, as we found
that Vickie's angry threats, pleas to be let go, and "how could you two do
this to me" sobs got us very excited. And, of course, so Vickie could get a
steady supply of cum-soaked pussy.
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