forth over the tip of the swollen bud. Lois reacted with a wail of ecstasy that made her pussy shiver with horniness.
Clara abandoned herself to suckling on Lois' clitoris, and to bringing the other woman off. Clara's hips heaved and rolled as she sucked and tongued Lois' clit. Then Lois was humping against her face, blindly, madly. Wailing and moaning, she drove her twat down on Clara until Clara's head was pressed deep into the mattress. It was as if Lois was trying to drive Clara's head up into her cunt.
Clara was smothering! She wan drowning in Lois' flood, and being suffocated by the sopping folds of her twat. Clara's eyes began to sparkle, then everything began to turn gray, and then black. As she fought for breath, everything was forgotten but the struggle for survival.
She came to when Lois tumbled aside, or was dragged off. She could feel Lois' juices drying on her cheeks and chin. Her lips felt bruised and swollen. She looked blurrily at the rest of the room.
She was horrified by what she saw. Lois was with Wil! He was fondling her breasts, probing the pussy that Clara had so recently devoured. He was watching Clara as he did it, waiting for her reaction.
'Wil.' Clara moaned.
'Not a damn thing you can do about it,' he taunted.
'Please, Wil,' Clara moaned. Jealousy raged through her as Lois wantonly presented her lush, aroused nakedness to Wil. Facing Clara, with Wil behind her, Lois guided his hand to her snatch, put his linger in her sodden slit. She spread her thighs, forced Clara to watch Wil hook his finger deep into her oozing gash.
'I'm going to fuck her,' Wil told Clara. 'Grant gave her to me to fuck. And you're going to watch.'
'No, Wil. Please!'
'That's what a slave is,' Wil went on. 'A helpless possession to be loaned or given away. Or swapped.'
'Swapped?' Clara glanced at Grant. He was sitting back in an easy chair. His cock swollen and throbbing, he savored his drink and the impending action.
Wil chuckled and pumped his finger in Lois' crotch. 'Sure. You don't think Grant would let me have Lois for nothing, do you?'
'No,' Clara whispered, straining against the ropes.
'He gets you,' Wil said softly. 'After I've finished with Lois, that is. I'm looking forward to watching him drive that thick cock of his into you.'
Clara cringed with horror at the idea. She also felt a surge of lust. She was Wil's, and Wil could do what he wanted with her. She looked at Grant again, and thought of that mammoth tool of his jamming into her. Her cunt began to steam with hunger.
It was wrong. She was Wil's. But she was also helpless.
Lois was down on her hands and knees now. Clara could see the sodden folds of Lois' blonde pussy. The same pussy that Clara had just tongued. Wil bent his dick into the soft nest, and slowly sank his shaft into Lois' hole. Clara's pussy spasmed with hunger as she watched the dick she knew so well drill into the pussy she knew so well. She could almost feel the penetration as Wil's pecker drove into Lois' belly.
Clara struggled mindlessly against the ropes. She wanted to be in Lois' place, to feel the towering shaft in her own twat. But all she could do was watch.
Wil drove full depth, and clutched Lois' tiny waist. His belly pressed against her tight, white ass. Then he glanced over at Clara.
'Hot,' he announced. 'It's hot and wet.'
'God that feels good,' Lois moaned. Clara heaved against the ropes as jealousy ripped through her.
'Fuck me, Wil,' Lois begged. 'Fuck me while she watches.'
Wil drew his dick out and rammed it back into her blonde snatch. Clara felt as if her guts were being shredded. As she watched in agony, her cunt spumed hungrily around emptiness. How could she want to fuck after the cumming she had just felt? It didn't matter. She wanted cock, Wil's cock. But he was gleefully delivering his meat to Lois, ramming her with loud, soggy smacks. Her breasts jiggled and swayed each time he hit her tail.
He reached around under her, and Clara knew he was digging into her cunt, fiddling with the clit that she had just sucked. Clara bucked against the ropes as Lois moaned with pleasure, and rocked her pelvis ecstatically. Wil grabbed Lois' heavy tits, dug his fingers into their softness. He backed out and pumped into her, again and again and again. The sight of his dick emerging, glistening and dripping with her juices, and then disappearing back in, made Clara's insides knot with frustration and jealousy and envy and horniness.
'I'm going to cum, Clara,' Wil told her in his hips pounded against Lois. 'Going to cum in her like a geyser. Cum I've been saving all week for you, she's going to get.'
Exhausted, Clara wriggled feebly against the ropes. She wanted to shut her eyes and her mind to what Wil was doing, but couldn't. Some hideous demon down in her guts forced her to watch Wil's pecker piston in Lois.
Wil rammed into Lois hard, backed out, then rammed into her again. His balls knotted up against his dick base and his tight buttocks spasmed. Clara knew he was emptying his cream into Lois in quick, hot bursts.
'I feel it,' Lois groaned. 'Awww, jeezzz it feels great! God that was good!'
Clara's cunt spasmed in frustration as a thick, gooey wave of Wil's jizz oozed out of Lois' tunnel. It dribbled thickly down his balls and pattered to the carpet.
Wil cased back, and his dick flopped out of Lois. Clara licked her dry lips. Wil glanced over at her.
He was enjoying her misery, gloating over it. 'Give Clara the cum,' Wil ordered.
'What?' Lois asked, still half-dazed from her cumming.
'She wants what I gave you. So, let her have it.' Wil chuckled wickedly. 'Grant'll get his chance at her in a minute. Give her a drink first.'
'Yeah,' Lois said hotly.
'Noooo,' Clara moaned, rolling her head in denial.
Her pelvis carefully angled up so the cum pooled in her couldn't spill out, Lois crawled over to the bed. She kept her vagina tilted to hold every creamy drop until her bush was over Clara's face. Once again, Clara found herself staring up into Lois' blonde muff. This time there was a crimson flush to the labes, from the pounding of Wil's cock. Pearly drops of Wil's jizz clung to the hairs.
Watching carefully, Lois lowered her cunt on to Clara's mouth. Then, just as carefully, she sat up. The cum Wil had dumped in her hot hole spilled down over Clara's lips.
In spite of her aversion, Clara's mouth opened to accept the flood. Eagerly, her tongue reached for the pearly stream. Her lips puckered, sucked in the thick fluid as it poured out of Lois. Clara savored Wil's sex juice as if it was fine wine. While he and Grant watched, she lifted her head and sucked and slurped shamelessly at Lois' dripping pussy.
Then, at last it was all gone, and Lois eased off Clara let her head drop back. Her stomach churned as she tried to catch her breath.
Suddenly, something crashed down on her. A cock slammed against her cunt, found her hole, and rammed deep into her. There had been no warning at all. It was brutal rape. Her body responded with a bucking heave, welcomed the burning dick into her sodden depths. At last she had a cock! Her cunt, after being kept empty for so long, was stuffed. Her entire body reacted with animal gusto.
Grant was clutching her, reaching for her ass, digging in between her tail cheeks. His fingers dug at her asshole, tore at it until she screamed with pain. Then she felt him pry two fingers into her shitter. She yanked and heaved against the ropes that kept her from tearing at his back. Her hips writhed and jerked and bucked. She began to own. Wailing with pleasure, her mouth still thick with Lois' and Wil's cream, Clara became a glittering fireball. She felt the cock in her cunt begin to twitch.
She knew now that there was absolutely nothing in the world she wouldn't do, if Wil ordered it. And she would love it. She would love it. She was his slave.
CHAPTER EIGHT
'Lois is having a party?' Clara asked excitedly. 'A coming out party,' Wil answered. 'For her, and you.'
'We're hardly the debutante type,' Clara pointed out as she followed him out of the apartment.
