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Chapter 6: The Betrayal
It was a reunion. LardAss walked over, got on to her knees and began licking his thick dick. It trembled at first and then began to rise. Then she moved to his balls and licked them vigorously. His dick was now bouncing off of her forehead. A dribble of precum came from his piss slit and rolled down on to the bridge of her nose. She ignored it as it slowly began a journey down to the end of her nose and slowly, slowly released itself from her skin and began falling through the air. With superb timing she retreated from his balls, stuck out her tongue and just captured the juice on the tip of her tongue. She slowly withdrew her tongue – and the spot of his juice – in to her mouth and swallowed loudly so that everyone would know what she had done. David was satisfied. He reached down, grasped her beneath her hairy armpits, pulled her to her feet, and with an incredibly quick motion – slapped her twice on each side of her face.
She whispered, “Thank you.”
Simone and Patricia felt as though they had slipped into an even stranger universe. Their eyes had first assessed LardAss, and, they found her wanting in appearance. LardAss was not a ‘looker’. She was tall, perhaps 5’11”, and slightly overweight. Her tits were not terribly big and were beginning to show a slight sag. There was a roll of pudginess around her middle. Her hair was disheveled. Her pussy hair was splotchy and a dirty looking color. Her ass was big! And, there were stretch marks around her oversized thighs. Yet, she moved with an assurance of power that seemed to contradict her physique. Finally, there were scars and brands and burns over much of the canvas of her body. But somehow, even after the two slaps to her face, the two bitches felt that this young, big girl had a strange power over the man who had been their tormentor. What the hell was going on?
LardAss and David looked at the two bitches. Simone was groaning on the floor, trying not to move too much and roll into more of her own shit. Patricia was standing slump shouldered, her perfectly-shaped tits sagging for the first time in her young life. Her lips were moving but no sound was forthcoming.
Patricia and Simone had always been close friends. They did things together. They shared secrets and aspirations. They had vowed many times to be ‘sisters’ for their entire lives. They would do things for one another without hesitation.
Even though LardAss had just arrived, she realized this was a critical juncture in their training. They were in shock and their reasoning powers were non-existent for the time being. Although she didn’t smoke, she lit up a cigarette and puffed eagerly to stoke the tobacco with oxygen. She walked over to Patricia and held the burning end of the cigarette directly in front of her left nipple.
Se said, “You have a choice. You can decide that I will put this cigarette out on your left nipple. Or, you can put it out on Simone as I direct.”
David looked on with admiration. He had always admired LardAss’ innovativeness. It was a nice complement to his continuous thoughts of torture and abuse.
Patricia’s left tit twitched involuntarily. She could already feel the heat on her quite tender area. She didn’t hesitate. She took the cigarette and walked over to Simone.
LardAss said, “Extinguish it just above the crack of her ass.”
Patricia hesitated for a moment. LardAss took one step toward her. Immediately, Patricia put the burning end on to the smooth skin just above Simone’s ass crack. She then ground it into the skin viciously. Smoke and the odor of burning young flesh filled the room. Even after the cancer- stick was extinguished; Patricia continued to push it into the skin, shredding the paper and tobacco.
Simone had heard of nothing that led up to this event. She had been too engrossed in her own troubles. However, her attention was focused when she felt her back side suddenly tell her brain that trouble was afoot. She screeched like banshee. Although she tried to move away, she had no leverage as her two bound feet slipped in the shit that was all over the floor. She began crying relentlessly and begging for relief.
David walked over to her and said, “Do you want me to cool the burn above your ass?”
Simone moved her head up and down vigorously.
He said to Patricia, “Hold my dick and point it to the damage you have done.”
Patricia was in a fog and yet she complied immediately. When she first took hold of his tool she was shocked. She had seen its girth but it was something else to try to wrap her smallish hand around such thickness. She had seen and held a few dicks but none like this. It was like a tree trunk. And, when she lifted it, she was surprised at its weight. What it lacked in length, it compensated with substance and weight. She held his dick and tried to point it to the vicious burn. She felt his dick and balls tense and then a huge stream of bright yellow piss shot forth. Her aim had been off and the stream went directly in to the crack of Simone’s ass. Patricia adjusted immediately and the piss flooded the new burn. Piss seemed to splatter everywhere – especially on to Patricia’s lower, naked body. She was oblivious. She was too bent upon directing the stream to the center of the burn she had just inflicted on her good friend.
Simone screamed even louder as she felt the uric acid mix with the burned flesh. She had never felt such pain!
Patricia wept.
David smiled.
LardAss looked on with no emotion whatsoever.
He now turned to Patricia who was still grasping his dick as though it were a lifeline. In a sense it was. It was to be her lifetime to less pain, less humiliation, and her degradation. Her fate – via his tool – was literally in her own hand.
She sensed how things would work. She immediately fell to her knees before him and took his powerful tool into her mouth. She had to open her mouth wider to accommodate the huge head that had become engorged as she began this new venture. Other than the size, the first thing she noted was the musky odor that emanated from his mass of black pubic hair. She didn’t give a shit. She wanted to survive. She buried the tool in her throat and rolled her tongue around it. She sucked ferociously. Both hands went to his balls and began rolling them between her fingers – pulling and stroking tenderly. Certainly she could have attacked his nuts and took control. But she had seen what he did to Simone and she knew she was no match for this bastard. She used the only weapon and bargaining chip she had – sex. There had been a few drops on the end of his dick. She was oblivious to these as she simply sucked them down into her gullet.
Simone looked up at this tableau and knew she had been abandoned by the one whom she had thought was her dearest friend. She heard the sucking sounds and the slap of his stomach against Patricia’s nose. She saw him tense and his eyes go tightly shut and she knew he was coming in her once-friend’s mouth. Instead of revulsion on Patricia’s face, Simone saw only eagerness as Patricia worked the dick and swallowed eagerly. Simone would have been astounded if she knew how much cum juice had sprung from his groin. She would have been even more astounded to think that Patricia could swallow this much so quickly without letting any of it spill out of her mouth. And she would have been shocked to know how Patricia was now licking his piss slit to clean it completely. Simone had been betrayed. Patricia was battling for her own well-being and fuck anyone who USED to be her friend.
Although LardAss displayed no emotions, strange thoughts were going through her mind. The first of their kind. Somehow, unexplainably, she was aroused by both Patricia and Simone.
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