Terri finally made it home at 12:30am, grateful that the day of hell was
finally over. She had just left the hotel a half hour ago.

She had gone to the hotel at 8:00, just as Danielle had told her to. There,
she had found not only the three men from the window-washing crew, but also
the two men who had "raped" Terri and Danielle earlier that day. Her
clothes had come off in five seconds flat, and she had been groped, poked
and prodded by the horny men. They had gang-fucked her in every possible
combination, with the exception of her (thankfully, she sighed) still
virgin asshole. Fortunately, whenever one of the men had expressed interest
in her backdoor delights, she had been able to sell him on using her mouth,
hands, tits or cunt instead. After all, she was a saleslady, and a good one
at that!

Inevitably, the two "hoodlums" had shown up with their video camera, and
the result was more Terri footage: Terri sucking a cock while taking one
doggy-style. Terri on her back, with one prick in her mouth, one in each
hand, one between her 36D breasts, and one sawing in and out of her pussy.
Terri in the middle of a circle, the five men standing around, their cocks
hard, and the blonde clad only in her pumps, walking on her knees from one
to the next. Terri lying on the king size hotel bed, five men kneeling
around her, jacking off and eventually covering the blonde beauty with
their jism from head to toe. Terri in the shower, and the men, one at a
time, filing in to clean up and for one last fuck. Finally, after spending
half an hour in the shower trying to wash away the humiliation of being
gangbanged, Terri emerging from the bathroom in one of the hotel robes, to
find that the men have all jacked off into a wine glass for her, a
nightcap. Terri taking the proffered glass, swallowing all five loads of
cum with one gulp, leaving a tiny rivulet of cum running out of the corner
of her mouth and down her cheek.

After the men had left, Terri had retrieved her clothes, only to discover
that all the buttons had been cut from her blouse, meaning that she would
have to hold it together by hand or expose her braless tits. Fortunately,
the lobby of the hotel had been nearly empty.

Returning to her car, Terri had found the windows open. Looking in, she saw
used condoms littering the entire interior of the car. And a note, "Dear
Terri, hope you remember how many times they fucked you, because that's how
many condoms there are in the car. Wouldn't want you to overlook any and
have Steven find them! Love, your new boss, Danielle." In tears, the young
blonde had spent an hour scouring the car for the sperm-filled condoms.
This created great views of her bare ass for passers-by, especially when
she was bending over to look under the seats (most of the condoms had been
hidden here for this reason.) The car also smelled like jizz, and Terri had
to make a stop at a car wash to spray the car down with a lemon air
freshener.

Once safely at home, Terri felt the need to shower yet again, though she
suspected that no amount of soap would ever make her feel clean again. She
sobbed throughout her entire shower, wondering how she had managed to get
herself into this mess. Then, toweling herself off, the exhausted woman
climbed into bed.

Steven, half-awake, murmured "Rough day?"

"The roughest," Terri whispered. Steven was eager to make it better, and he
began rubbing his hand on her thigh. Terri gently took his hand away.

"Too tired, sweets..." she murmured. A lie. Terri knew that she wouldn't be
able to sleep. The truth was, she ached all over from the train she had
just been fucked by. Steven thought nothing of it and simply went back to
sleep.

The bedside phone rang awhile later, the clock on the night stand said
1:17. It was Danielle.

"Hi there, I just wanted to see how it was going for my newest employee."

"Fine," Terri sighed.

"Hubby asleep?"

"Yes," Terri said thru clenched teeth.

"I'm at your front door right now. Come let me in," came the whisper from
the other end of the line.

Knowing she had no choice, Terri threw on her robe and went downstairs. She
paused with her hand on the deadbolt for the front door. What if her
rival--correction, her BOSS, she reminded herself--had set her up, and
arranged to have more men on the other side of this door, lying in wait to
rape her some more?

Realizing that even if there were an entire gang of men waiting to fuck
her, she would have no choice in the matter anyway, she quietly opened the
door.

Danielle stood there alone, also clad in a robe. She had obviously been
unable to sleep and had dealt with it by coming to torment Terri some more.
"What did you expect--a gang of men come to rape you?" The brunette
laughed. "It can be arranged, you know."

"What do you want?" Terri demanded.

"I want you to come outside," Danielle ordered. "Now, I want you to take
that robe off."

"Danielle....ma'am....what if the neighbors...."

"....see what a whore they're living next door to? I don't care. I don't
live in this neighborhood."

"Ma'am....please! Don't make me do this!"

"OK. I just have something I have to drop off for Steven. A videotape. Then
I'll be on my way." The brunette turned and headed back toward her car.

"Wait....ma'am....." Danielle turned around, noting with satisfaction that
the buxom Terri had shed her robe, letting it fall to the ground.

"Good girl," Terri's new boss murmured approvingly. Parting her robe, she
added, "You know the drill."

Terri did. Trembling at the thought of being seen by one of her neighbors,
she nevertheless got on her knees in the moonlight and began licking
Danielle off. Hopefully if she got the bitch off quickly, she would leave
and not make a scene.

Danielle closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensations created by the
unwilling Terri's tongue. The blonde was becoming a better cunt-licker
every time she went down on her new boss.

"Oh.....YES!!!!!" Danielle gasped. "Put your fingers in me!" Terri obliged,
putting two fingers into the brunette's pussy. "I didn't say to stop
licking....." Obediently, the blonde's tongue continued its assault of
Danielle's clit.

"Tell me...." Danielle moaned, "did Steven fuck you tonight?"

"No..." Terri whispered between licks. "Too sore."

In mock horror, Danielle pushed Terri's face away from her cunt. "WHAT? You
didn't have the DECENCY to SATISFY YOUR OWN HUSBAND?" she asked loudly.
"After you sucked and fucked HOW MANY STRANGE MEN today? Six, wasn't it? Or
was it twenty-six?" Terri looked around nervously. Lights were coming on in
a few of the neighbor's houses.

"Please, Danielle....my neighbors will hear....."

"Well then, fine," the brunette said reasonably, "let's continue this in
your house." And Danielle entered the house, Terri having no choice but to
follow.

Thankfully, Danielle lowered her voice to a whisper once they were in the
house. "Since you wouldn't take care of your husband's needs...I'll just
have to do it for you."

"He won't--" Terri began defiantly.

"He won't know it's me, because my head will be underneath the bedsheets.
Unless you'd just like me to wake him up and invite him down here to watch
a movie? I have a nice steamy adult flick in the car. It's called 'Terri
the Tramp'."

"You wouldn't."

"Try me, bitch," Danielle offered softly. "Now, I'm going to have a little
fun with hubby. He'll probably stay half asleep through it and he'll just
think it's you. You are going to stand in the doorway and watch."

Terri was bawling. "PLEASE," she whispered urgently. "Please don't do
this....please....I'll do anything...I'll sleep with whoever you want me
to....please....Danielle.....ma'am....PLEASE! My marriage means so much to
me, PLEASE don't....."

Danielle only laughed. "At 11 yesterday morning, your marriage meant
nothing compared to a chance to show me up and humiliate me. Now it's your
turn to be humiliated, Terri." Shedding her robe, she padded softly up the
stairs. Terri, powerless to do anything but watch, did just that. She
watched in horror as the cruel brunette's head disappeared under the
bedsheets. Soon, Danielle's outline under the sheets began a steady bobbing
motion, like some obscene white ghost in their bed. The obscenely loud
slurping noises coming from beneath the covers, coupled with Steven's
ever-increasing moans of pleasure, cut thru Terri like a knife.

As tears were flowing freely for Terri, other juices were flowing for
Danielle. Her mouth was well-stuffed with Steven's sizable cock, but other
parts of her needed attention. Reaching down with the hand that wasn't
massaging Steven's balls, she began rubbing her clit slowly.

Steven didn't suspect a thing. "Mmmmmmm changed your mind huh?" he moaned
dreamily, thinking that it was his wife going down on him beneath the
covers.

Danielle muttered an "mmmm hmmmm...", understandably muffled. Behind her
somewhere, she could just make out the sound of Terri sobbing quietly. She
increased the amount of slurping noises accordingly. This was no problem
for Danielle, who had always been a "noisy eater", whether her mouth was
full of cock or cunt.

And now it was time for the coup de grace, Danielle thought to herself
smugly. Taking the bedsheets, she flipped them so that they were now
covering Steven's upper half. Popping his cock out of her mouth with a loud
smacking sound, Danielle then straddled Terri's husband, facing away from
him (and toward Terri, who was silently begging her to stop.) Despite the
blonde's pleas, Danielle slowly impaled herself on Steven's cock.

It was wonderful. The ruined look on Terri's face was priceless. As an
added stab in her breaking heart, Danielle now silently indicated to her
that she was to finger fuck herself.

In shame, Terri did as she was told. Occasionally she would mouth the word
"please" to the woman now enjoying her husband in her bed. Danielle,
however, had no intentions of stopping; in fact, she blew Terri a kiss and
doubled her pace. She was able to get herself off three times before Steven
tensed up and filled her cunt with his hot cum. Terri, heartbroken, hung
her head in shame.

Without further ado, the brunette homewrecker dismounted and left the
bedroom. Pulling Terri behind her, she headed back down the stairs.

The young blonde was hysterical, quietly falling to pieces. Danielle
couldn't help but feel for her a little bit. Gently, she reached out and
hugged the other woman, running her fingers thru Terri's hair trying to
soothe her. She kissed the blonde softly on the lips, then followed with a
more urgent, more passionate kiss. Terri found herself returning the kiss,
her tongue sliding into the mouth that had, just a few minutes ago, been
servicing her husband's cock.

Terri actually felt a wave of relief sweep over her. Maybe she's going to
end this now, she thought hopefully. Maybe this was her revenge for how
mean I was to her, and it's over now.

Their tongues still duelling, Danielle steered both of them over to the
sofa, pulling Terri down on top of her. Without even being told, the
blonde's hands moved to Danielle's small but firm breasts, squeezing them
gently.

Danielle broke the kiss. "You like my tits?"

"Yes," Terri breathed.

"Too bad you had to make fun of them all those times," the other woman
replied, some of the harshness returning to her voice.

"I know, Danielle...I'm...."

"Ma'am...." Danielle corrected.

"Ma'am....I know....I'm sorry I...."

But Danielle interrupted. "Eat my pussy clean. Lick your husband's cum out
of me."

Terri's eyes pleaded. Her mouth opened to do the same, but the other woman
cut her off. "Do it now, or I'll go upstairs and ask him to do it for
me...." Terri needed no further urging. For what seemed like the hundredth
time, she lowered her tongue to Danielle's cunt.

Danielle didn't leave for another hour. During that time, Terri not only
cleaned out Danielle's pussy, she also went upstairs and sucked all of the
other woman's taste off of her sleeping husband's cock, as it was
Danielle's turn to stand in the doorway, excitedly rubbing her clit. Steven
got hard again, and Terri milked the cum from his balls, not swallowing it
but keeping it in her mouth. Then going to Danielle, french kissing her and
at the same time delivering her husband's jism into the brunette's mouth
for her enjoyment.

Finally Danielle did leave, making Terri walk her to her car. The young
blonde was still hoping that this was as far as the other woman would be
taking this game. Her hopes were shattered when Danielle told her, "See you
at 9 in the morning. You have a busy day ahead."

In tears, Terri turned to go back in the house, still nude. Only to
discover that Danielle had locked the door. Panicking for a moment until
she remembered where the spare key was hidden, under a statue at the side
of the porch. Terri unlocked the door, then put the key back in its hiding
place and went inside.

Half a block away, Danielle watched, mentally noting the hiding place of
the key. "Good night, Terri," she whispered. Then, "Good night, Steven...."



