'Now let's have a little action, okay?' Art said.
'Where, honey pie? The living room?' Tanya asked.
'Hell no, right here,' he replied. Rising, he suddenly swept his arm across the huge, circular kitchen table, instantly clearing it of cups, plates and food by sending them crashing to the floor in a heap of shattered china and garbage.
'Okay Susie, get up on the table. Seems like a good strong table to me. It should hold both of you real nice. Climb up, bitch.'
The captive brunette went cold with terror as she realized that Art wanted her to climb onto the kitchen table, the old oak table that she and Tim had found in a country roadside antique store, and lie there completely naked on her back. He must be insane, she realized inwardly, completely insane! But she had to obey him, no matter how she felt. Forcing herself to comply, she rose meekly from her chair and climbed awkwardly up onto the solid wood table.
'Good, that's real good,' her young captor said as she lay back, tense and anxious, on the tabletop. 'But spread your legs, so Tanya can see what a real nice cunt you got.'
Susan shut her eyes as a wave of utter humiliation shivered through her prostrate form. Slowly, she spread her legs wide as Tanya rose from her chair and sauntered around so that she could see the exposed pink flesh of the young housewife's reluctantly proffered vaginal slit.
'Ain't that a nice one?' Art asked, his eyes bulging with anticipation as his long thick penis stirred lurchingly to life.
'Real nice, yeah. You got a nice pussy, you know that?'
Susan couldn't believe the lewd obscenity of the two of them. They were examining her as if she were a piece of meat in a butcher shop. She wanted to scream in anger and terror, but she knew also that Art was dangerous, really dangerous, and that to do such a thing would be to put her life in peril. And so she struggled to suppress her feelings and accept numbly whatever degradation they wanted to inflict on her.
'Now, get on up there, Tanya, and give me a good show, 'cause I want to jerk off.'
Smiling slyly, Tanya eased her lush jiggling body up onto the table until she was kneeling between Susan's tensely parted legs. Her eyes were riveted to the faintly pulsing split of pink flesh nestled in the young wife's hair- fringed pubic triangle, and little tingles of warm anticipation fluttered over the blonde's crouched body as she lowered her head down to the warm perfumed furrow of the brunette's cuntal area. She flicked her moistly searching tongue out experimentally and dabbed at the fluted folds of vaginal flesh. Susan's body jerked involuntarily at the contact of the blonde girl's snake-like probe with her fearfully quivering slit, and her hands clenched into two tight fists held rigid at her sides as she sought desperately to keep from screaming in torment.
Tanya ran her licking tongue up and down the full length of the exposed crevice, while her hands gripped the firm flesh of the young wife's white curving hips. Her own handsomely endowed body was responding with lewd excitement as she lapped hungrily at Susan's vaginal lips. The blonde's cuntal interior began to glow with a pleasant warmth, and the nerve endings all over her skin pulsed in lurid anticipation. She increased the fervor of her oral manipulations, gliding her wet extended tongue up and down, up and down, savoring the distinctly feminine aroma that wafted up into her nostrils.
Soon she found the bud of the young wife's clitoris, pulsing softly with involuntary arousal at the voluptuous blonde's artful tonguing. She began to massage it lewdly with her lips, teeth and tongue, finding just the right sensitive spot that she knew would provoke waves of lusty pleasure, even though the reluctant brunette was obviously struggling to resist. Sucking greedily at the little penis-like protrusion, she let her hands move adventurously upwards, sliding over the young housewife's smooth white skin until they came to rest on the heaving mounds of her ample breasts. Continuing to suck voraciously at Susan's clitoris, she now began to squeeze and stroke her breasts as well.
The obscenely splayed young wife was shocked to find that once more her body was reacting totally against her will! Her clitoris had come quiveringly erect thanks to Tanya's deft licking, and it throbbed with steadily mounting passion. Her breasts, growing more stimulated by the minute under the gentle kneading of the blonde's hands, began to palpitate lewdly, straining with excitement while the nipples hardened to the texture of thick rubber. Little waves of perverse pleasure began to wind through Susan's body, despite her fearful determination to remain as detached as possible from the humiliating degradation. Just as she had found herself, the night before, transported by Art's brutal assault to a netherworld of unbridled sensuality, so she now discovered that her newly- awakened body was once again anxious to explore new realms of abandonment under the guidance of Tanya's torrid seduction. She couldn't let herself surrender, she couldn't. How could she face anyone again once she had submitted to the passionate advances of another woman? She would be breaking every known social taboo, and it didn't help to remind herself that she had been forced into it! She had to maintain her pride, didn't she? Her self- esteem? What would be left after this?
Yet even as she thought these things, a steadily mounting blast of forbidden pleasure was churning in her hopelessly excited loins. The tide of unaccustomed thrills that had swept her away the night before began once more to swell in her abused young body. Tanya's tongue was sucking madly at Susan's clitoris and sending bursts of throbbing warmth through the debased brunette's hotly pulsing cuntal interior. She could feel herself growing moist, even though it was the last thing in the world she wanted. It was as if her wildly responding young body were demanding that she surrender now, that she let herself react and even return the obscene attentions that the big blonde was lavishing on her. Without realizing what she was doing, her hands suddenly fluttered down to stroke the thick mass of Tanya's teased hair.
'Oh heaven forgive me, 'she murmured as she realized she was once more being drawn helplessly into a whirlpool of depravity, 'forgive me for what I'm doing.'
Meanwhile, Art stood nearby, his eyes bulging lustfully as he stared intently at the sight of his beautiful blonde girl friend enthusiastically tongue-fucking the frightened young housewife. Nothing excited him more than the sight of two luscious babes wriggling together in mutual female ardor, and his enormous cock was stiffened to the limit, straining like a red-hot shaft of tubular steel as it jutted forward from the matted tangle of his dark brown pubic hair. He reached down and grasped the swollen rod with his hand and began to jerk its aching hardness smoothly up and down while his huge hairy testicles bounced lewdly beneath.
'Suck her good, Tanya,' he growled excitedly as he pulled at his painfully erect cock, 'suck her till she can't see straight.'
Suddenly Tanya darted her wet questing tongue into the tightly clasped entrance to Susan's passion-wracked cunt.
'Ooooohhhhhh,' the hotly aroused young wife found herself crying out as she experienced, for the first time, the maddening thrill of another female's obscenely exploring tongue in her love-hungry cunt. Tanya flicked the darting tip into her flaring vaginal depths, causing jolting flashes of luxurious pleasure to surge through the housewife's involuntarily writhing body as the blonde girl's serpentine tongue slid along the wet walls of her fevered pussy.
Finally, too overwhelmed with blind passion to resist any more, Susan surrendered with a deep sigh of animal lust, and gave herself fully to Tanya's greedy probing, opening her legs wide, pulling her knees up, giving full access to her wildly throbbing vagina. She no longer cared that she was being shamelessly tongue-fucked by the wanton young girl friend of her sadistic captor, or that Art himself was watching the perverted spectacle with bulging eyes. She had no choice but to submit, for the torrent of febrile excitement was too strong, too overwhelming to be held back by her passion-distorted mental protests. No, it didn't matter any more. The only thing that counted to her now was losing herself completely in the rising euphoria of delicious sensuality that billowed around her like an engulfing fog.
Tanya pressed her skillful little tongue even deeper into the fluted wet pussy flesh, ramming it far into the quivering vaginal cavern, whirling and rotating her stiffened oral member with intoxicating speed while Susan ground her heated trembling flesh upward into the blonde girl's face and fought back a shrill scream of ecstasy as the full force of her newly unleashed eroticism once more took full possession of her mind and body.
'Mmmmmmnnnnnnn' Tanya mewled, her hunched young body bathed in extraordinary waves of shamelessly rippling lust as she feasted on the young wife's perfumed cuntal flesh.
Suddenly Art, who had begun to increase the rhythm of his self-gratification to a frenzied tempo, called new instructions to his two female. love-slaves.
