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Subject: {ASSM} Second Place Part 1
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Terri and Danielle had been rivals all of their lives.
Growing up together, they had never really seen eye to eye. Throughout grade
school, they had been the two
brightest students in their classes, and had fiercely competed to outdo each
other. Later on, in high school,
this type of competition had continued on a more social level. Terri
stealing away Danielle's boyfriend.
Danielle finding revenge by beating Terri out for the head varsity
cheerleader position, and stealing her
boyfriend back from Terri. The stakes shifting significantly toward Terri
for good, as she graduated first in
her high school class, with Danielle second. Then on to college where Terri
maintained a slightly higher grade
point average. Battling over men like in high school, with Terri seemingly
having the edge, probably because of
her bigger tits.
Over the years it had gotten nastier and nastier. Now, the ladies were
rivals in business, working for
competing firms. Terri had welcomed Danielle to the business world by
stealing her first client out from under
her. She'd then had a flower arrangement sent to Danielle with a giant green
ribbon attached reading "2nd
Place". Another time, when Danielle again came in second, Terri sent her a
card which said "I thought us
*blondes* were supposed to be the dumb ones?"
And Terri had also put another notch in her belt by marrying Steven, a man
whom Danielle had lusted after for
several years. From her honeymoon in Hawaii, Terri had mailed Danielle a
letter. In the envelope she had put a
Hawaii postcard, on which she had written "wish you were here....NOT!" as
well as including a used condom from
their wedding night festivities.
One day, while closing yet another deal (this one miraculously NOT snatched
away from Danielle), the phone in
Terri's office rang.
It was Danielle. "I have to meet with you. Urgent."
"Why?" Terri was suspicious.
"It's something of extreme importance to both of us." Danielle told Terri
where to meet her, and hung up.
The two businesswomen met in the city park. They had both dressed to outdo
the other person, and it was a close
contest. Danielle, aside from her much smaller chest, was for the most part
a brunette version of Terri. It was
a shame that the two of them hated each other so, as they could have been
twin sisters; both were 5'4", slender
and could be considered bombshells. Terri, of course, had dressed in a
business suit which showed off her
superior bust. Nevertheless, each woman was getting her share of
appreciative glances from the passers-by in
the park.
"You wanted to meet with me....what do you want?" Terri asked her rival
guardedly.
"Relax. There's no reason we shouldn't be able to get along...." Danielle
began reasonably. "Just because we're
competitors, doesn't mean we can't be friends! Let's talk over lunch. It's
on me."
"Are you sure you can afford it, second-place?" The blonde openly reverted
to her pet name for the other woman.
"I heard you lost the Jefferson deal last week." Score one more, Terri
complimented herself mentally. Of course
it had been Terri who had taken the deal away from Danielle, like always.
"I can afford it, thanks," was all Danielle responded, sidestepping the
barb. "I'm working on something
currently which I think is going to be a real success for me."
"Oh?" The bitch never learns. Maybe having lunch wouldn't be such a bad idea
after all, Terri thought. I'm
always game when it comes to taking candy from a baby....
So Terri agreed to lunch. Danielle led the way through the city.
Turning into an alley, Danielle made small talk. "So, how's Steven?"
"He's very satisfied," the blonde gloated. "How's....whoever you're seeing
this week? Or are you even seeing
anyone?"
"I'm not seeing anyone right now," Danielle sidestepped again.
Abruptly, two men jumped out from behind a dumpster, each of them grabbing
one of the ladies. Before either of
them could scream for help, they were both herded into an abandoned
warehouse. Roughly, they were led down a
flight of steps into a basement, where offices and a small cafeteria were
found. It was the latter that Terri
and Danielle were escorted to.
"What do you want?" Danielle demanded.
"We're all going to have a little fun. If you don't make trouble you won't
be hurt," one of the men answered.
"If you let us go right now, we promise we won't call the police," Danielle
responded.
"We're just on our way to lunch--" Terri explained.
The second man spoke. "Take off your tops. We want to see titties." As the
girls hesitated, he said again,
"Take them off now, or we'll rip them off you."
Danielle quickly began unbuttoning her blouse. Terri followed suit with a
sinking feeling. Once the men saw her
much bigger tits, they would almost certainly be interested in her. They'd
probably both spend the whole time
raping her, and leave Danielle untouched. The lucky bitch....she'd get to
watch her arch-rival get gang raped.
Danielle would probably enjoy it.
Both now had their blouses off and were standing there in just their bras.
"Those come off too," they were
prompted. Looking at one another, the girls took off their brassieres.
Danielle's 34B tits were smaller than
Terri's D cups, but they were just as firm and her nipples were the same,
silver-dollar size.
Each of the men took turns licking and sucking both sets of tits. Then,
"Let's get this show on the road...."
Closing her eyes, Terri anticipated the grimy hands grabbing her so that her
rape could begin. It never came.
Instead, one of the guys grabbed Danielle and set her up on the lunchroom
table. She was "helped" out of her
skirt and panties, then ordered to get on her hands and knees wearing just
her heels. Both men quickly
undressed as well, then hoodlum #1 climbed up on the table and mounted
Danielle. The little bitch was even wet,
Terri noted disgustingly.
Terri was certain that hoodlum #2 was going to follow suit with her. It
could be worse, she reflected. #2 WAS
better looking than #1. I STILL get the better guys, Terri thought to
herself.
But #2 also got on the table with Danielle, kneeling in front of her and
guiding his cock into her mouth. She
took him in eagerly, sucking him for all he was worth. That's it, you dumb
bitch, Terri thought. Make them both
cum, then they won't even care about raping me.
As Terri watched Danielle's rape, however, jealousy began to eat at her. The
two men had ignored her
completely, and seemed perfectly content with the service Danielle was
giving! She didn't understand it. She
was better-looking, as well as being better in the sack, than her rival.
Wasn't she?
With a groan, #2 emptied his load into Danielle's mouth. #1 soon grunted and
followed suit in her cunt. By now,
Terri was definitely getting aroused, watching her rival make a complete
whore of herself.
But the men weren't done. "Get us hard again," #2 demanded, as both men
presented their cum-covered pricks to
Danielle for oral service. She did not disappoint, taking both cocks in her
hands, stroking, licking and
sucking on them both until they were ready for another round.
Terri knew that it was her turn. She began to remove her skirt, hoping to
get this over with as quickly as
possible. Or, so she tried to tell herself. Truth be told, she was very
turned on by watching her arch-rival
Danielle being raped by two men (even though her own rape was imminent.)
But again the men ignored Terri. Instead, they switched places on the table,
this time #2 easing into
Danielle's pussy, and #1 receiving her oral pleasures. "Hurry up bitch, we
have to get back to work...." #1
grunted impatiently while fucking the brunette's mouth.
Terri was shocked....and VERY jealous. Why were these men IGNORING her and
paying attention to Danielle? Didn't
they realize that Danielle was second-best compared to her? Did they think
the brunette was BETTER LOOKING?
Taking #1's cock out of her mouth for a moment, Danielle looked over at
Terri.
"Looks like I finally found something I can beat you at!" she joked.
The slut. Terri was fuming. Before she knew it, she was out of her skirt and
panties and was next to the table.
"Move over," she demanded of Danielle. To the men, "Let me show you a real
woman!"
But the men went right on fucking Danielle. "We don't need you, your friend
is enough for us." one explained.
"We like thinner women," the other breathed.
THINNER WOMEN??? This was the last straw for Terri, who worked out four
times a week, dieted, and did anything
necessary to keep one step ahead of Danielle. "Out of the way!" she demanded
of the other woman again. The man
fucking Danielle's cunt pushed Terri away dismissively--hard enough that the
blonde ended up on the floor.
Wounded, Terri explained, "I want to fuck both of you!"
"Will you beg?" she was asked.
"Please, I want to fuck both of you! I want to fuck and suck those hard
cocks. Please....let me show you how a
real woman can satisfy you. Please...."
The men pulled out of Danielle's mouth and cunt. Terri pushed her out of the
way. "Get out of my way,
second-place, and watch a pro at work," she taunted. Ashamedly, Danielle sat
down as Terri lay on her back on
the table. "Put that cock in me now!" #2 teased her, not fully entering her.
"PLEASE FUCK ME!!! I need it so
bad!!! Put that hard cock in my cunt!!!!" The man obliged her, ramming into
her up to the hilt. Terri yelped in
pleasure. Eagerly humping back at her "rapist", she grabbed the other man's
prick and led him to her mouth.
Fixing her satisfied gaze on Danielle, she proclaimed, "Watch this,
second-place. Watch how a real pro sucks
cock." And with that, Terri proceeded to give the best head of her life to
the stranger, determined to show her
rival up.
Terri was in her element. Forgetting that this was supposed to be a rape, to
satisfy the perverse pleasures of
some street slime. Forgetting that she was one of the city's most successful
businesswomen. Forgetting,
entirely, that she was happily married. The only thing in Terri's mind was
the satisfying thought that she had
shown up Danielle, yet again. These men, who had hoped to sexually assault
and humiliate her, were nothing more
than tools she could use to achieve that end. Looking over at Danielle's
hurt expression, the blonde smirked to
herself that the picture was indeed worth a thousand words.
The blonde beauty turned in a performance worthy of Amber Lynn, as Danielle
watched. Occasionally she would pop
the hard cock out of her mouth long enough to make a slutty comment like, "I
love being gang fucked....makes me
feel like a real woman..." Within no time, she had the man in her mouth
ready to cum. Pulling his cock from her
mouth, she began jacking him off. "I want you to cum all over my face now
please...." she cooed to her
rapist/lover. He was happy to oblige, letting loose with a tremendous load
of jism, all over her face and hair.
The rapist in her cunt pulled out and knelt over Terri's face, stroking
himself. "Let me help you with that,"
the blonde begged, taking matters into her own hands. In no time he began
spurting his cream, leaving Terri's
face absolutely soaked. She lay back on the table, catching her breath as
the men dressed.
Eventually Terri looked over at Danielle, expecting to see the bitch hanging
her head in shame at being bested
again. Instead, she saw Danielle kissing one of the men, saying "Thank you"
to him and giving him $50! But her
blood ran cold when she saw the other man, packing up a video camera in the
corner of the room! They had caught
the whole episode on tape!
She sat up. "What's going on?" she demanded to the room in particular.
"You just cheated on your husband, ma'am," the man with the camera answered.
"You should be ashamed of yourself," the other man added.
Both men then left before Terri could object.
"Danielle....what...."
"Get dressed, first-place," Danielle requested sweetly. "We'll talk over
lunch."
"Danielle...." Terri fumbled for words while reaching for her clothes.
Danielle's high heel stepped on Terri's bra before she could grab it. "Call
me 'ma'am'. And you'll be going
without bra and panties from now on...."
"Danielle! What the hell....." Terri demanded nervously.
"I wonder what those men are going to do with that tape? Or who might see
it?" the brunette wondered aloud.
"Let's do lunch, we'll talk about it."
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Thirty minutes later, the ladies sat in a corner booth at a cozy, dimly lit
restaurant.
The whole thing had, of course, been a setup. Danielle had known that Terri
could not resist an opportunity to
best her enemy, and had used this to her advantage. And, having videotaped
the whole affair, Danielle now had
her blonde counterpart right where she wanted her.
Danielle had taken time to fix her hair and her makeup after the "attack".
Terri, however, was somewhat
disheveled, cum still drying in her hair and on her face, Danielle having
refused to allow her to freshen up.
The blonde felt humiliated.
"I'm worried about those men, and that tape," Danielle confided as she mused
over the menu as if nothing was
amiss. "I mean, if you cut out the first half of it, you'd have a tape of
you, a married woman, begging to be
fucked by two strangers! I don't know about you, but I'm worried. What if
that fell into the wrong
hands....your husband....your boss...."
"What do you want," Terri demanded.
"I want to eat! I'm starved!" Danielle answered lightly.
"Danielle...."
"Ma'am," Danielle corrected.
"Dammit, Danielle, what are you...."
Leaning close to Terri and lowering her voice to a harsh whisper, Danielle
threatened, "Bitch, all I have to do
is make a phone call, and a copy of your little erotic video gets delivered
to Steven." Leaning back, she
continued in her usual carefree voice, "You were saying?"
Terri cursed softly. "This is blackmail."
In a cheerful voice, Danielle asked, "You want to do WHAT with a black
male???" Loud enough that other people
in the restaurant looked over to see the blonde blushing.
A waiter came to their table, but Danielle dismissed him with a "We're not
ready yet. Another five minutes to
decide."
"What do you want?" Terri repeated.
Danielle pondered. "Right now? Let's start with you getting under this table
and eating me. Serving me with
your tongue."
Terri was shocked. "I will NOT!!"
"I didn't think you would. Excuse me, I have to make a phone call!" Danielle
took her cellular phone out of her
purse and began dialing. "So....do you have any idea where you're going to
stay when Steven throws you out?"
she made idle conversation while the connection was made.
"Wait--" Terri choked. What choice did she have? Without another word, she
slipped under the table.
"That's my girl," Danielle complimented her, putting the cellphone away and
spreading her legs.
Terri, humiliated, choked back tears as she gingerly began licking
Danielle's thighs. She had never been with
another woman. On occasion she had wondered about it, but had never dreamed
that she would end up being forced
to go down on her most bitter enemy. How could she have been so careless and
stupid?
She was interrupted in her musings by Danielle's hand grabbing the back of
her head, and shoving her face into
the brunette's cum-soaked pussy. Still she hesitated.
"Go on, lick it," came Danielle's whisper from above. "Don't worry...I'll
order for you."
Terri still hesitated, until she heard her tormentor begin punching numbers
on her cellphone again. Then,
gingerly, she began licking.
Terri had never been with a woman. Danielle, however, had been with several;
partially because most of her
major relationships with men had been doused by her rival Terri. Out of all
of her intimate affairs with other
women, however, Danielle suspected that this one would be the best. She
would delight at training the blonde
amateur showing her exactly where to put her wonderful tongue.
The waiter returned. "Did your friend leave?"
"Oh, no," Danielle told him lightly. "She's under the table giving me oral
sex." Terri's cheeks burned with
humiliation, until the waiter laughed at his customer's obvious, though
slightly raunchy, joke. "I'll be
ordering for her," Danielle added, proceeding to order for the both of them.
Occasionally a light gasp escaped
her lips as she ordered.
The waiter finished taking the order and walked away. Had he looked down, he
would have noticed a pair of black
heels sticking out from under the table linen.
In the twenty minutes it took for their food to be prepared, Terri's tongue
serviced Danielle relentlessly. She
was definitely a fast learner, giving the brunette three orgasms. During one
of them, the waiter gave her a
quizzical look as he passed by. She only smiled and winked at him.
Seeing the waiter approaching the table with their lunch, Danielle had
another great idea. "OK that's
enough....get up here...NOW!" she hissed at her unwilling cunt-licker.
Danielle had timed it perfectly: the waiter got to the table just in time to
see Terri, her face soaked with
the other woman's juices, crawling out from under the table. Terri nearly
burst into tears; the waiter nearly
dropped his tray. Danielle leaned over and kissed the blonde, pinching her
thigh hard until Terri returned the
kiss.
Danielle had ordered a salad for herself; for Terri, she had ordered a feast
of lasagna and pasta salad. It
would be great to see Terri add a few pounds, the brunette had thought
wickedly.
Terri only stared at the food. "Dani--ma'am....I can't eat this. I'm on a
diet!"
"OK," Danielle said reasonably. "Our nice waiter and his friends went to all
that trouble to prepare this nice
lunch for you. But I'll just tell them you don't want it. I'm sure their
feelings will be hurt....but maybe you
can make it up to them in other ways. Maybe they can take you in back and
gang fuck you. Waiter!!!" She waved
her hand.
Wordlessly, Terri began eating, not stopping until she had finished
everything.
"You're not done yet!" Danielle protested. When the blonde looked at her
quizzically, she explained, "Lick your
plate clean. Like a dog."
All Danielle had to do was reach for her purse, and her cell phone, and her
rival picked up her plate and held
it up to her mouth.
Danielle, however, took the plate and set it back down on the table. "A dog
brings its mouth to its food, not
the other way around."
Totally humiliated now, Terri bent her head over her plate and licked it
clean. Danielle got aroused watching
the blonde's tongue at work, and naturally by the time the waiter came over
to ask if there would be anything
else, Terri was again under the table providing her oral services.
"I'd like....oh....ice cream....ummmm...." Danielle breathed heavily to the
waiter.
Hesitating, the waiter inquired, "And....your friend?"
"Oh no, she's already having her dessert." There was a definite bulge in the
waiter's pants by now.
While waiting for her ice cream, Danielle took out the cell phone and called
the man who had helped her
videotape Terri's little escapade. Under the table, Terri thought she was
being punished for not doing a good
enough job, and quickened her pace, emphatically tongue fucking Danielle's
cunt for all it was worth. In
actuality, Danielle just wanted to make sure that the copies of the tape
were ready, if needed.
And they were. The man ("hoodlum #2") had carefully edited the nonconsentual
rape out of the video, up to the
point where Terri begged the men to let her show them a real woman and
begged to be fucked. Anyone watching the
tape would see not a woman who was accosted in an alleyway and dragged into
a warehouse, but a woman who had
willingly been unfaithful to her husband with not one, but two men, and
couldn't get enough of them. Danielle
excitedly recounted all of this to her counterpart below the table.
Dessert came, and the young businesswoman sampled a few bites. "This is too
fattening for me," she proclaimed,
hiking up her skirt and then, grabbing the entire scoop of ice cream,
spreading it all over her cunt. "Lick it
up, whore," she taunted her new servant. "I've got an important meeting in
an hour, and the last thing I want
is ice cream dripping down my thighs." Terri obliged, dutifully cleaning the
other womans cunt, thighs and ass.
Terri wondered if it was possible to be more humiliated. She found out it
was, when Danielle offered her
"friend's" oral services to the waiter as a tip.
When Terri came out of the men's restroom, the waiter's cum added to all the
Italian food in her belly,
Danielle had instructions for her. "Go back to work, get these files,"
Danielle gave her a sheet of paper with
a list of files, all related to a HUGE account of Terri's company, "and be
in my office at 3pm."
"I can't just...." Terri protested.
Danielle silenced her with an icy glance. "You can. And you will. My office,
3pm. And bring that tongue with
you," she added as she left.
Terri wasted no time in getting out of the restaurant and away from the eyes
which had all seen her portrayed
as a common slut. She reflected on how humiliating and degrading her lunch
meeting with Danielle had been. But
it was only the tip of the iceberg, compared to what was in store for the
hapless blonde.
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