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(c) 2008 Victor Echo

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents
are either the product of the author's disturbed imagination and are
used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual persons, living, dead,
undead or mostly harmless, business establishments, events, or locales
is entirely coincidental.

Author's note: Thanks for reading and thank you for your comments.  I am
also online at http://storiesonline.net/auth/Victor_Echo and coming soon
to http://victor-echo.tumblr.com/


"Is this what you want?"

Lisa looked not at the man's face but at the thick purple head of the
erect cock he was slowly stroking with his hands, the beads of pre-come
dripping from the ball poking out of the tip of it, drawing a groan from
its owner and making her even more excited as she squirmed, wondering how
she had ended up like this.

She had been expecting something.  John had said he had a special treat
for her and she should come home, but when she had arrived, rough hands
had grabbed her and covered her eyes before she could take more than a
couple of steps into the room.  She had been held tightly while someone
else had pulled her skirt, shoes and pantyhose off with little ceremony,
a hand forcing her legs apart and a finger roughly invading her slowly
moistening pussy.  She had then been forced backwards until her legs
encountered the couch.  Someone had undone the buttons on her jacket and
between what she figured out were two men, they had forced her to sit on
the couch, her arms out spread, her legs trapped under their weight as
they secured her wrists first and then her legs, pulling her knees up
so that her ass was on the edge of the couch and the gash of her cunt
fully exposed to view and open to their treatments, which had not taken
long to start.

Lisa heard the hum before she felt the vibrator rammed into her cunt,
making her jerk against her bindings as the teasing vibrations began to
excite her.  Another rough hand smeared something over her ass and just
as her brain figured out it was lubricant, the butt plug, larger than
anything she had, was shoved home, making her cry out, not entirely in
pleasure.  They then cut away the shell and bra that was covering her breasts.
Her nipples, already hardened with excitement were subjected to a pair of
clamps that sent shocks of desire and pain through her body simultaneously.

Then they removed the blindfold.  Standing naked in front of her, hands on
his hips was Rick, and on his knees, to the side, was John, his hands
moving back and forth over Rick's cock, stroking it and keeping it hard.

"I asked you bitch if this is what you want?" John asked again, not too kindly.

Lisa was mesmerized by the motion of John's hands on Rick's cock but she
noticed that John's cock was also hard and oozing where it lay supported
on his legs.

"Do you want his cock?" John asked.

"Yes," she whispered.

"I didn't hear you?"

"Yes," she said in a clearer voice.

"What do you want to do with it?" he asked.

"Suck it," she said, her tongue moving over her lips in anticipation
of sucking Rick's cock, the feel of it moving in her mouth.

"Like this?" John asked, putting action to his words as he turned Rick
sideways and sucked his cock into his mouth in one smooth motion that
make Lisa moan in desire and lust as Rick groaned in appreciation.
Lisa's eyes were glued to the vision of Rick's cock in John's mouth,
and she imagined him licking it and sucking it in the warm confines
of his mouth.  Her tongue pantomimed the actions in her own mouth as
she strained and squirmed against the bindings, a pool of liquid
deepening at the base of her ass from her excitement.

It seemed over too quickly as John pulled his way along Rick's cock,
licking the head at the end as he released it to the air, making Rick
moan with desire.

"Yes, like that," she whimpered.

Again John sucked the entire length of Rick's cock into his mouth,
before pulling back and wrapping one hand around the thick breadth of
it, slowly stroking it as he sucked it.  His other hand started playing
with Rick's balls, massaging them and squeezing them, harder as Rick
tried to force more of his cock into John's mouth.  Lisa was on the edge
of an orgasm watching the scene in front of her.  From the way Rick was
moving he was about to come and come hard.  John must have realized it
too because he suddenly pulled his mouth off Rick's cock and squeezed it,
causing Rick to cry out slightly.

"Can't have you coming," John said as Rick slumped to the floor in a bit
of pain and exhaustion.

John turned his attention to Lisa who was looking at him.  She saw the
flush of excitement on his chest and his cock was hard and glistening from
his own pleasure.  He reached for the vibrator between her legs and pulled
it out with a wet slurp, making Lisa moan, its loss a sudden hole in her
pleasure that she needed to have filled, her own orgasm thwarted just as
Rick's had been.  John also removed the nipple clamps and the blood rushed
back in, causing her a little pain at the sudden return of sensations.

"The two of you have been bad," John said, looking at them.  "The question
is what to do about it."

Lisa was beginning to understand.  John had found out about their liaisons
and she was suddenly scared.

"On your knees, Rick.  Lick her twat," John said and Rick moved quickly to
obey, positioning himself in front of her, his rough tongue snaking out to
lick her from ass to clit and back again.  She had to admit that it felt good
but she was afraid of what was to come next.

John just stood there, watching them, his cock bobbing in time to his
heartbeat.
Lisa was torn by the warm feelings between her legs cold fear as she tried
to guess what John was going to do next.  She watched him come to a decision
and walk over to the desk, partially hidden by the shape of the room and
picked something up and brought it over the couch where he picked up the
bottle of lube and smeared a handful over his own cock before sliding the
vibrating cock ring into place.  He took another handful of lube and
roughly applied it to Rick's upturned ass before kneeling behind him and
shoving his cock into Rick's ass.

Rick groaned into Lisa's pussy with the invasion but continued licking her
as John slowly stroked himself in and out of Rick's ass.  Lisa's excitement
went up another notch at this sight and she pulled again at her bindings to
maneuver herself to where Rick could have the most effect with his mouth
moaning each time John pushed Rick's mouth into her snatch.

Rick, trapped in the middle, was grunting with the assault.  Lisa watched
John pull back and heard him pop out of Rick's ass, his cock messy and
still stone hard.  She wanted it more than she had wanted anything before
and she knew she was not going to get it, which she found excited her
even more.

John turned off the vibrator but left the ring, keeping his cock hard as he
reached under Rick, who had continued licking Lisa, and pulled the butt plug
out of Lisa, causing her to hiss as her anal passage was suddenly empty and
the muscles began to contract.  John took the plug and rammed it into Rick's
recently reamed ass and Rick moaned into Lisa's swampy cunt and
continued licking.

John reached underneath Rick and began stroking his cock again, milking it like
a cow's teat, slowly pulling it while squeezing Rick's balls.  John began to
feel Rick losing control and forced him up from licking Lisa, pointed Rick's
cock in her general direction and as his orgasm washed over him, his seed came
flying out of his abused cock in thick streams to cover Lisa's abdomen and
drip down across her pussy.  John let go of Rick's quickly deflating cock as
Rick slumped back onto his heels.  Lisa moaned in desire.

John picked up the discarded vibrator and turned it on again, ratcheting up
the vibrations from their initial setting and rammed the plastic toy into
Lisa's ass, causing her to jerk and pull against the bindings, slipping
forward as he manipulated her ass, sawing it in and out before removing
it and burying it in her gaping, angry looking pussy.  Lisa screamed in
pleasure as the vibrations made her tremble and then screamed again as John
thrust his cock into her ass stopping only when the skin of his belly hit
the sodden lips of her pussy with a squish.

Rather than pump in and out of her ass, he let his cock sit there while
he diddled with her clit, rolling it back and forth slowly, each flick
of his fingers over it causing her to yell louder and louder.

"Rick," he said, "shut her up."

Lisa watched Rick climb onto the couch and put his reviving cock near her
mouth as John continued to pull and pinch her clit, slowly pushing his cock
back and forth in her ass as she greedily gobbled up Rick's hardening cock,
her orgasm held at bay by John refusing to keep a steady rhythm.  Lisa
licked Rick's cock, sucking it to hardness and beyond, wondering if John
would bring her to orgasm before she had managed to make Rick come again,
which might be a tough chore.  Only two days ago she had met him naked at
the door and taken him back to her bed where she proceeded to suck him to
his first orgasm and he had then proceeded to fuck her in a number of
positions for close to an hour before he came again, never once softening
but leaving her pussy abused and sore for the rest of the day.

Lisa gasped, pulled from her memory as John pushed deep into her and pulled
almost out, his fingers now setting up a constant drumming on her clit as he
pushed and pulled in and out of her ass.  She could feel her orgasm building,
a crashing wave on the edge of her narrowing vision.  A part of her hoped
John would stop and let it build up again and another part of her hoped he
would not.  She bore down on Rick's cock, hard and thick in her mouth,
sucking while breathing through her nose, the tingling in her nipples
being spurred on by John's fingers pinching each nipple in turn as his
fingers manipulated her clit.  It was too much; the vibrator inside her,
the full, stretched feeling of John's cock in her ass, the constant electric
shock between nipple and clit and the smell of Rick's body, it all combined
to push her over the edge.  She pulled her mouth off of Rick's cock and cried
out, her orgasm causing the abused muscles in her body to tremble and ripple,
feelings of ecstasy and weightlessness coursing through her as she felt John's
offering pour deep into her, triggering a second wave of pleasure coursing
through her body, leaving her limp and drained at the end, the world covered
in a blanket of black velvet.

Lisa woke to find herself in bed, her arms and leg sore from where they had
supported her weight, the apartment seemingly empty of other people.  On the
nightstand was a note.

Dear Lisa,

I hope you enjoy wearing the shoes.  You certainly paid enough for them.

John

She was already crying when she noticed that the closet where his clothes
had been was empty, except for a pair of black stiletto heels, sitting on
the shelf.

-- 
Victor Echo
Author
PGP: 958F 0E92 87B2 3AD6 0C07  3D5A 9480 1307 E89D FC70

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