Second Place Part 3
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...."
