Dancing with Death (closed)

Stacy Deeds

Groaning out in pleasure, I latched my thighs tightly around his rocking hips and thrust back into him. Hard as I could, taking him as deep as I could. I wanted to feel something other than death and sorrow, and for a brief moment this would help.
Or so I kept telling myself until my thoughts errupted into bright lights of lustful haze. I cried out, arching against him, my body shaking hard from the intense emotions swirling inside my body. My pussy clamped down on his cock as he shoved and retreated, not giving him a chance to escape my hold, I thrust back into him harder.
My head fell back as my eyes closed, lips parting I mewled softly in the back of my throat, I could feel the furnace boiling over with each sharp deep stab of his cock. I was going to cum and soon, it's definately what I wanted.
Throwing out my hands to help keep us upright, I scattered things in the kitchen and off of the island onto the floor. My thighs tightened around him tighter, ankles locking behind his ass as we basicly fucked like wild animals. Standing upright in the kitchen, no curtains closed, pots clanking on the floor, neither of us gave one shit about.
I my hands locked around his neck as I pulled myself upright, my lips crashing into his as I found his tongue and sucked it into my heated mouth. twirling, teasing and chasing, there was nothing soft about this whole scene, just hard and demanding.
I groaned out, demanding harshly that he fuck me, cum inside of me.
 
Brent

I was aware of the noises around us, the shrill ringing as the metal hit the floor and bounced crazily as if possessed. But a greater roar drowned out the din they made as I pounded into the woman beneath me, filling her flesh with mine, my sweat mixing with hers as I grunted with each thrust.

A war waged within me as well...*Punish her...fuck her than hurt her as you were hurt* Screamed the voice inside me, and another, made more powerful by the emotion, the raw passion of the sex we were having fought it back...**No, it is enough to have her, to control her now...**

And my body moved into her again of it's own accord, hammering my hips to hers in flesh bruising thrusts as I pinned her wrists and lifted myself, laving her nipples into sensitive, hardened peaks I could lock my teeth on..

Stacy's breath came to her in great, labored draughts as she cried to me to cum in her and with a final punishing thrust I clamped my teeth to her nipple, biting it and tasting her blood as I emptied myself into her body...
 
Stacy Deeds

I cried out as he punished me with his hard viscious fucking, but it wasnt in pain, it was in pleasure. I purred out his name, egging him on, begging for it.
After all I was still in control, even if it didn't look like it. I felt comfortable in myself and my surroundings to not fear this brazeness we were displaying for any passer by to see.

"Fuck me!" I growled, he panted and thrust harder. My nails scored his back as I fucked him as hard as he was fucking me.

"Fuck me!" I demanded harsher and louder, he growled and shoved me into the island, forcing me back and onto the counter top. He cock hammering in and out like a wild demon fed his first taste of lust. The wet suction noises of us fucking was music to my ears, making me hotter and hornier by the second.

I cried out as my walls twitched, his tongue laved my nipple and my hips bucked at the same instant. He groaned and shoved harder, his hips bruising into mine, I felt nothing but pleasure! The island wobbled on it's base so great was the motions, so powerful and hard! My juices flowed freely, soaking everything, including him.

"Fuck meeeeeeeee!" I screamed out, he bit and at the same time the pain shot through me so did my orgasm, causing it to spiral harder than ever before upwards. I screamed out in agony and pleasure as he came deep inside my twitching pussy. His hips hammering in a blur of motions, his own animalistic sounds echoing in my ear as I rode out the waves, wantonly grinding against him, panting and jerking under him. His lips hungrily feeding from the bite on my breast, suckling my blood like some mythical vampire.

It was sick, sadistic and fucking hot! I cried out as I kept cumming, it wasn't stopping as his thick cock reamed me over and over again, he had cum but he was still urgently fucking me as if his life depended on it. I gripped him with my hands harder, my thighs locked so tightly around him, I didn't know if he could even breath!? Hips bucking, more and more hot sticky juices flowed from my filled cunt into his cock and even so much as dripping down his tight locked balls.

Arching under him, he slowed his pace, my whimpers of desire turned into something between pleasure and pain mixture. I cried out as his mouth let go of the wound on my breast, his tongue finding my own and giving me a taste of my own blood on his lips. He shoved one last time deep inside me, his words whispered against my lips, "Take it bitch! Take my hot cum inside your womb!" I wasn't sure he was even aware he spoke, or that he was speaking to me in his lost thoughts?

Ignoring it, I even let it slide the "mine" I heard uttered from his lips. Laying back, I was much too weak to move, to breath to think even..
 
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BRENT

I crouched over Stacy, arms quivering from the mind and power robbing orgasm I had just had, my eyes focusing on the erotic woman who laying staring at me with appraising eyes.

A minute I stayed in her, feeling myself shrivel, my manhood defeated once more and my cool sanity returning. One minute and I had decided to do something I had never done before, to give the woman beneath a second offer...a second chance in forgetting her promise and response to my offer...

I pulled back, feeling my now soft length slide from her and our mingled juices along with it, her thighs glistening as it slid between them and to the counter below.

"Stace, I hoped you had thought long and hard about the offer I've given you, and had questions?" I prompted, watching her turn and rise in a lithe manner as she watched me...

"I really hadn't time to think about it, I've been extremely busy" Came her almost disinterested reply, her voice hardening into the proffesional one I heard when she was on the phone "If you've read the papers at all you'd realize that"

The words were severe, the tone harsh and it stiffened my body and face, a reaction to the tone I really didn't care for or expect at the moment.

"Look... Lets discuss this some other time, maybe...Call me in a week or so and we'll work out the details"

I had made a mistake...Letting my heart soften and for it I was rebuffed again...A mistake I would quickly correct and see to it SHE paid for...Pulling my clothes on I nodded in mute reply, looking up as I pulled my shoes back on and seeing her sit up...

"You're right, Miss Deeds. You are too busy for me. I'll make sure you're ready for me next time we talk"

I stalked out of the room, trying to keep the anger from my stride and shoulders as I left and failing as the door closed behind me...

*I'd make DAMN sure she was ready* I promised as I hopped into my car and accelerated off the road *Damn Sure*
 
Stacy Deeds

I paused a moment, something tickling my brain but what I wasn't quite sure. I turned around to ask him what he meant by finalizing our bargain??
I couldn't recall anything off hand we had agreed upon? "Shit!" he just left without a backwards glance! That was a fine how-do-you-do kind of treatment. Sighing, I knew I couldn't do much now, he was gone and I have work to do.
Rubbing my temples I felt a little haggard and longed to sleep. Picking up two tylenol pm's, I downed them quickly and made my worn way up to bed.
I didn't care about the sticky residue of our wild romping, nor even really felt the bite on my breast. I was so beaten down and nearly dead, only sleep could help now.
I crawled into bed and didn't hear shit until the next morning as a call came in...
 
BRENT

I had returned to the room were I kept Sara, returned with a stomach full of anger and hate, brewed fresh by the treatment received at the hands of Stacy.

"Sara, Come here" I spoke softly, knowing full well she was still in the room and where. "Come out and do as I say and I'll tell you a story. Make me come and get you..."

I left the sentence incomplete and heard a sob, smirking at it and the weakness it implied to me. Never, ever show your weakness, the rulebook said...

"Now get your sweet ass out from under that desk or I'll light in and you on fire!" I barked, the humor gone in my mind. She crawled out then, her face a mess, tear stained makeup and the stress she was under taking their toll, near exhaustion from lack of food and water adding to it...

"That's better" I cooed softly, fastening my hand in her hair and lifting "I want you to make a phone call and read this"

I tossed the sheet of paper I had drafted her "act" on, the words carefully planned for effect and meaning..."Read it a few times, make sure you understand the words"

Sara's lips moved as she read and her already terrified face turned darker, her hands shaking as she took in the words and their meaning...

"I...I...I can't" She sobbed, fresh tears welling up in her eyes.

"Can't or won't?" The sound of the slap echoed then quit as the walls absorbed it and I knelt over her sobbing body, pulling her to her knees again.

"You'll find the strength to do as I tell you, or you'll take a turn on my "horse" I threatened her from behind, my hands unhooking her bra and pulling it down, off her shoulders and breasts. "Is that what you want?"

Her sobs turned into loud moans as I pushed her to the floor, ripping her last defense off her and tossing the panties aside.

"I bet you'll make it 20 minutes or less" I sneered into the back of her head...

"Nooo, please, noooo" the words came muffled and I smiled, rolling her over and tossing the paper to her again.

Ten minutes later I walked from the room, a broad grin on my face as I washed my hands and spoke to Ellissa.

"You got it all? Put the sound effects into the background and dub it onto a tape for me...And speaking of tapes, did you see to it that the tape of Sara encouraging Mel was delivered? Send a second to that local news flash station, they'll run anything"

It was two a.m. and I stood at the payphone, the voice on the other end sleepily answering before I played the tape...

"Katie? This is Sara...I'm in trouble and I need your help before he finds me again....Please help me and come to me at>>>>>" I hung the phone up and punched the stopwatch, grinning, knowing Katie would forsake regulations in sake of a friend and leave before her "tail" could follow close enough...Headlights appeared shortly on the deserted road and I grinned again, then doubled over as if sick and staggered out between the cars, hearing the tires scream as she rode the brakes hard.

"Jesus Mister, Are you all right? I coulda killed you" It was the last concerned words she spoke as I lifted from the pavement and drove my hand into her stomach, knocking the breath out of her and dragging her to the rented car. A second well placed punch and her head lulled back, still alive but unconscious as I pushed her into the trunk.

Minutes later I switched vehicles, shouldering my "load" into the second blind rental and driving away...

"Oh yeah Miss Deeds, I'll make sure you're ready. Ready and willing when you wake up and see tomorrows morning show and the phone calls begin"
 
Stacy Deeds

The phone woke me..
"Hello? What time is it?" I felt drained completely and couldn't even open my eyes.
"STACY!?? Thank god! You've got to turn on the television and see this shit on tv! Katie is missing, Sara as well.. That ear ring.. Just turn it on!"
"Alright Cutter!" I swore a little as I hunted for that fucking remote. Finding it I clicked on the tv set and peeked out.

".....This killer is armed and dangerous and we're asking anyone who has seen Miss. Deeds to contact the police department.. In other news.. Xtasy has been recalled having been the cause of the deaths of two local women..."

I sat up straight in bed, gasping in shock.
"WHAT THE FUCK!?"
"Stace? Pay attention.. I have got them off your tail for a moment, Chief says give yourself up and they'll go easy on you.. It's a safety precaution.."
"BULLSHIT! They think I've done this!? Fuck this shit Cutter!" I was fuming mad, they all knew me better than that!
"That's only the tip of the ice berg Stace.. Xtasy was found to be the cause of death.. it's being pulled off of the market for further studies as we speak! Someone sent in a death threat against you. Another confessed, he's insane. The chief is going nuts over here and the Captain thinks you are next."
"No they think I am insane and killing my best friends!"
"That too is a possible.. They know you were with me here at the office two nights ago when Sara came up missing.. but they say that doesn't prove anything. They just want you to come in and hand over your badge."
"Why?"
"They feel it is best..."
"Why!? Dont fucking lie to me Cutter!"
"Katie was taken.. I said it earlier..."
"Oh god..." The phone fell from my numb fingers and I felt the world pitch itself side ways and back again.
"Hello?"
I picked up the phone, staring at it a moment and then answering.
"Fine, i will turn in my badge.."
"They are also assigning to Fed's to you to watch you and they have sent out large serach parties to start scouring the city."
"Oh like that is going to turn up anything..."
"Anyways they feel this is a serial killer and they are handing.. your case over to......."
"GOD DAMMIT! Fucking rotten lying little bastard!"
"Now stace the captain had no choice...... Plus we have a tape here of Sara's voice... "
I just hung up on him, I did not want to listen to anymore just now I stood watching the tv, now on mute, lost in thought.
"Rick.."
I picked up my phone and dialed his house, making sure he was home.
"Rick here?"
"Sorry wrong number." I hung up and quickly called Cutter back.
"Cutter Jones."
"Cutter this is Stacy."
"Oooooh and now you want to talk after hanging up on me..."
I interrupted his speach, "Look I think a common link is the first thing we find right?"
"Yeah?"
"Mell's fiance.. Rick. he's at home right now, but he knows ALL of us Cutter.."
"Hey.. never mind.. That is feasible. I will get some guys on it to question him."
"Thanks."
"Stace, you have to turn in your badge and gun today by noon as a volunteer leave of absence or they will fire you, put you in a jail cell and leave you there.."
"Why?"
"Captain says so.." he chuckled, "He's serious stacy.. He wants you protected against this mad man..."
"Alright! Be there by noon." I hung up and rolled over, Curling up into a ball I refused to cry anymore today of this week! I would get even when I found this bastard and cut his fucking cock off!
Jumping up, I went in to shower and relax.
 
BRENT

9:30 A.M., Stacy Deeds moved from her house to her car...then towards the direction of the enforcer's headquarters, her "tail" following behind quite obvious. Several trips around the block guarnteed me there wasn't a second unit and I drove my rental to her drive, keying the new security code in she replaced the old with and moving my car into her garage.

"Sloppy Stacy" I laughed softly as I pulled the trembling burden from the trunk of the rental and carried her into Miss Deeds home, setting her in a chair in the center of her kitchen.

"Just a few minutes and we can begin Katie" I told the bound and gagged woman. "Do as I told you earlier and it will be over quickly"

The badly bruised face of Katie looked up at me, her drug ladened eyes flashing with lust as I pulled the gag from her lips.

"I see the extasy has kicked in with a bang" I smirked untying the ropes around her ankles, then wrists. "Now lets hear your lines"

I had discovered a quirk about Katie as I worked her over earlier...With each blow her eyes had lit up, her breathing increasing as she became aroused...At another time I would have kept her and probed into just how deep the quirk went into her mind, but I needed her connection to Stacy"

"Please Stace, give me more" Came Katies staged words, so believable with the drug running thru her as she pleaded to the camera over my shoulder.

I moved aside knowing the lens now saw the overdose of Stact's sex drug laying on the stand in front of Katie and watched as she popped the half dozen pills. Minutes later her breathing became rapid, then erratic as her eyes rolled and she lolled backwards into the chair. By the time I had gathered the camera and carefully swept the house Katie had fallen to the floor her body in final convulsions.

"Too bad Katie, I would have enjoyed spending a great deal of time with you"

Backing out of the garage I watched the door close and keyed the cell phone, muffling my voice...

"Precinct headquarters? I heard loud screams coming from a house as I was passing, then a car leaving a garage from that same home"

I gave them just enough description to peice it together...Stacy's partial license on her car...the address of her home and then my alibi that I had been delayed in finding a phone, cutting the call off before they could track the number I was using.

By the time Stacy reached her headquarters to turn in her badge she would be a wanted woman, the evidence too thick to explain away easily... or quickly, and when they tried to slide the handcuffs on her she would either cooperate or resist. Knowing her personaility I bet my money on the latter and would make sure I was waiting for her with a consoling shoulder...and plans of my own to follow.

Stacy's life was about to go from bad to worse...and if I had my way...I'd take it a few steps further into hell...
 
Stacy Deeds

I arrived at the station, the others averting their eyes as I strolled in and up to the captain's office.
"You wanted to see me?" I questioned a little nervously.
"Yeah, come on in and have a seat." He motioned to the chair and readily I sat. Nervous that I was losing my job and possibly more, I thought about questioning the captain but knew better.
"Look Stace.. Something weird is going on around here and all your friends have vanished.. Your drug was used to kill these women.."
"But.."
"Whoa! Hold on there, I am not finished Deeds." I ran a hand through his hair and sat back in his chair, his hand moving to cup his chin as he looked at me.
"All the evidence is pointing to you so far.."
"That's insane! You know me better than anyone else here!" I blurted out. his hand coming up to stop my tirade.
"It doesn't matter.. you are here by given a undetermined leave of absence for the time being, i will need your gun and badge Deeds." I growled low in my throat, pissed that I had lost my case, my friends and now possibly my job.
I stood up, yanking the gun holster and all and slamming it down on his desk, next came my badge as well.
"You're wrong in this captain ..."
"I hope so.."
I turned and walked out as the phone rang, the captain picked it up and began listening as I exited the building. I just made it to my car when I heard the captain yelling, "Wait!" I turned around and spotted the captain coming and two police officers with their hand cuffs.
"Oh shit!" Not waiting to see what the hell was up with all of this, I jumped into my car and cranked the engine. Peeling out, The copes all jumped out of my way as I backed out of there faster than shit.
"HALT!" The captain shouted, pulling his gun and pointing it at my windshield.
"You are under arrest! Give up Stacy!" He ordered loudly as I sat there watching him. Our eyes locked and for a moment I almost did.. Almost.
Shoving down the gas pedal, he fired once, I ducked and he jumped out of the way. There was no way in god's green earth I was going to give up for nothing! Hell I had an idea what they wanted me for, but I wasn't going to stop and ask questions why? Someone wanted me dead, or worse off.
It was time I hunted down some fucking losers myself!
Squealing out of there, I turned the corner and kept going. I was upset a little, more pissed off than anything I tore through town.
I came around the street to my house and slammed on the brakes. Cops and FBI swarmed over my house, I watched slack jawed as it all happened before my eyes. What the fuck was going on!?
I was certain it was more than just an arrest but I sat watching from down the street as cops and FBI agents came and went. A coroner came past and I felt a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. Another had been found... planted in my house!!!
"Fuck! Son-of-a-bitch!" I threw the car into drive and made a quick u-turn. I needed to find safety for awhile until I could think. But where? And who?
Brent! I turned around again and headed for the club. Stopping on the pier I let my car roll off and walked that last two blocks to the club. shaken, scared and on the verge of tears, I needed somewhere to settle down and think.
God! Was it Katie? Sara? Someone else I knew??? I felt a tear slip down my cheek and knew soon my time would be up, I needed a solution and quickly! Running wouldn't do any good.. No I had to find this guy or gal and quickly!
I knocked on the club door and one of the bouncers opened up and let me in.
"Brent here?"
"Yeah, in the office."
"Thanks."
"Follow me." He ordered, his look smug.
I followed quietly behind the big guy, too lost in thought to care much except how to trap a killer?
He stopped at a door and knocked, "He's in there."
"Thanks." I waited for summons to enter.
 
Brent

*Welcome to my web, said the spider to the fly*

The thought crossed my mind as I called out to her, knowing from the tiny screen who it was.

"Come in Stacy"

The door opened, a disheveled Miss Deeds came in and I rose, concern written all over my face.

"You look like shit...are you allright?" I asked in my best concerned voice, offering my arms to her.

Stacy moved into them and as they settled around her a sob came from her throat, the story slowly, delicously coming out...Her view of it from the beginning, the pain in her voice making my blood race as my heart pumped like mad with each pained word.

"You need a place to rest and think" I summed it up as she rubbed her now tear stained chest against my chest, making my nipples harden through the cotton shirt. "I've got JUST the place for you, no one will find you if that's what you want?"

Her head raised and our eyes met, her single word affirming her desire and giving new heat to my own growing one...



"Yesssssss"

"Then lets have a drink and talk this over more, I'll call for my car and we can be in it in the underground garage in a few minutes"

Stacy gratefully tossed back the scotch I offered her, ignoring the fact I didn't touch mine as she finished hers and set the glass down. A double dose I gave her, enough of her own drug to make her willing to fuck anyone and a genorous dollop of a sedative that would fast knock her out.

"I'll take care of you Stacy" I promised as I led her to the stairs below "Real good care you'll never forget"
 
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Stacy

I took comfort in his arms, my worries so great I did not pay attention to much, if not anything at all. I clung to his sturdy frame, my head resting on his shoulder, seeking comforts.
"I'm sorry.." I whispered as he led me down these dark stairs. My eyes becoming heavy rather suddenly and a heat building inside.
"It's warm down here.....?" The stairs blurred and I almost stumbled if it weren't for his hands holding me upright.
"take care of me?" I tried to think but found it nearly impossible.
"I dont.. .. know whats..." I couldn't finish the sentence but something was wrong with me.
"Brent?" I glanced up at his face and it was the last thing I seen before sleep took a tight hold and yanked me down....
 
BRENT

I lifted Stacy and carried her to my car, handling her as gently as might a lover as I lowered her into the trunk and closed it.

"This is Brent" I spoke over my phone as I drove from the garage "I have my package, get Sara ready to receive it"

The message told them to clean Sara and give her an injection of Stacy's wonder drug as well, by the time I had traveled the 60 miles Sara's body would be throbbing with need...

" And prep the exercise room as well"

The drive gave me time to think...Of Stacy and her independence...Of a brother who was too concerned for humanity for his own good...and the money to be made with a drug called Exstacy...Time passed quickly and I soon found myself driving thru a set of old gates and into the dilapidated appearance of an old barn...

Stacy hadn't moved, the powerful drug still holding her in it's grasp and that thought made me pause in wonder...How powerful was Stacy's designer drug? Would she respond even in her unconsciousness?

The idea made me smile as I lifted her and carried her into an old stall, pushing aside the wall and moving down the steps that led to the quarters below...moving past the waiting pair and thru the door they held open for me.

"Undress her and put her in the restraints we chose for her" I spoke gently, knowing the pair would follow my instructions carefully..."I'm going to go have a talk with Sara"

Inside a second room I rolled the nude and trembling body of Sara over, looking into her flushed face and smoky eyes that were reacting to the drug inside her.

"I've been wondering Sara" I began softly, running my hands over her trim body and up to her full breasts "You don't have a boyfriend and don't seem to care...And Stacy seems to be sooo much more than just a friend to you. Could it be you've been harboring silent thoughts of wanting her?"

The casual remark brought her hand up and I caught it, watching the smoke turn to fire but not hearing a denial...

"Come with me" I sneered at her as I pulled her to her feet "If you care so much for your friend you'll do exactly what I say...and if my guess is right you'll both enjoy it"

I half dragged, half carried Sara out of the room and down the hall, pushing the door open and her into Stacy's room...Locking the door behind me as I looked at my assistants work with approval...Stacy lay nude on the low set table before us, her flesh pink from the scrubbing it had just received, her hair brushed out under her head.... arms over her head were held securely as were her legs, spread open to show the fresh shaved pubic area.

Glancing at Sara I grinned as I followed her gaze and how it roamed over Stacy's inert body...."I bet you've seen this many times.... In your dreams..." I taunted "Your lips running over her flesh...tasting it, finding its secrets...and hearing her moan"

Again I laughed at Sara as she unconsciously responded to my suggestion, licking her lips, her pink tongue flicking out...

"Time to make that dream a reality, Sara"
 
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Sara

I had laid there on the floor for who knows how long after I did as he demanded. A fear and a desperation coursing through me. I had an idea what would happen to Katie, but just didn't want to think about it. It was too painful after Mellony and the thoughts that I might be the next.
With every ounce of energy I had left within me I pushed the thoughts away and began to think of a way to get myself out of here before he returned once more. For if I didn't I feared I would be next. Pulling myself from the floor, tugging the chair with me as I made my way to where he had excited.
One way or another I was getting out of here.
It seemed like I had to wait forever but finally I heard the latch on the door slide open. Grasping the chair carefully in both hands I picked it up and swung it with all the might I had, a gasp resounding through the room as the chair was caught by a pair of large hands.
In moments I was falling forward as the hands pulled on the chair and found myself in the arms of a very big man. My breath caught in my throat as his grip tightened. "There are plans for you and they don't involve bashing me with a chair or escaping. Now be good and mind yourself and this will go much easier."
The gruff voice echoed through the room and sent a chill up my spine. Fortunately for him I didn't have any fight left in me, only cried out softly when the needle penitrated my tender flesh and succombed to the thorough scrubbing I recieved.
It left me feeling aroused beyond anything I had ever felt before, the heat that radiated through me was more fierce than a hundred wild fires.
I sat there staring out, my eyes taking in every piece of equipment in the room. When my eyes landed on the "Horse" I couldn't peel them away. Thoughts of Mel on that thing swam through my head stoking the flames within. It frightened me to think that that thing was begining to look appealing to me, I turned away from it and curled up. "No...no!" I scolded myself, it was not even an option.
Every inch of me was trembling and I could not stop it, my heart raced like a hundred butterflies wings made up it's structure and my breathing was so shallow and quick I wondered if I would pass out.
"What had they given me?" I kept asking myself silently.
I was unsure of how much time had passed before he came in, my mind so consumed with images. I couldn't think straight, all thoughts that were unrelated to curing this ache within me were gone and more so with the touch of his hands on my body.
Some part of me wished to slap him for what he was incinuating and another was relieved that I no longer had to hide anything. The next few minutes were a blur of movements that plagued my senses, but his threat held heavy in the air and lingered in my mind.
I gasped nearly inaudibly at the sight that greeted me when I was shoved into another room. Stacey lay there before me, unconcious or something, naked and bound down.
I thought that my body could respond no more but it did as I took in her form from head to toe. Just as I had imagined it would be.

"I bet you've seen this many times.... In your dreams...Your lips running over her flesh...tasting it, finding its secrets...and hearing her moan............Time to make that dream a reality, Sara"

His laughter was lost, to my thoughts as I grinned mischieviously. I could now do as I pleased to Stace and she could not fight nor laugh it off as some kind of joke. Stacey would finally realise that I was not kidding.
I waited for nothing, not instruction, go ahead, no permission...nothing. I was so far caught up in the swirling desires and whispers in my head. "Go...now before you loose your chance....before the option is taken away...." the soft voice urged me on and I stepped up to Stacey's unconcious form, this would be fun. To touch that glowing skin.
A thousand sensations thrummmed through me all at once, my hands running lightly over the bottoms of her feet...nails raking softly over the skin. I was even more elated when I got a small response from her and continued on.
Carefully I laid a trail of kisses over the white lines in Stacey's pink flesh, where my nails had been. A moan escaped my lips, her taste more than I had expected and sweeter. I hoped that she would wake soon, for she could not enjoy this if she was out cold.
With those thoughts I was more persistant in my endeavor, my lips more firm on her skin, hands more firm in their caressing and my tongue dancing heavily over the tendon behind her knee. I shuddered softly as the realization hit that I was getting close to the honey pot, her scent wafted up and filled my senses completely.
All inhibitions were gone, with the persistant pounding of my heart in my ears. I leaned in and lapped at her sex, letting my tongue linger and turn slow circles around her clit, urging it from it's hiding place.......
 
BRENT

I was pleased. Pleased and thrilled at Sara's reaction to the bound form of Stacy, the way her eyes and face lit up.... her lips opening to let her tongue snake out, licking in anticipation. No words of protest confirmed my suspicions, no guilt at the raw lust as she moved to Stacy and began to work slowly, tantalizingly upward, her own body bent forward in an erotic, alluring pose.

A second time my suspicions were correct as Stacy moaned, responding to Sara's lips and greedy hands as they caressed and manipulated her warm flesh. And a second time I smiled, coaxing her as I looked over and made sure the cameras were working, the tiny light glowing merrily beside each lens.

"Make her cum, Sara...She'll wake up soon and I want to see her face when she wakes up in the middle of an orgasm, knowing she is YOUR slave"

The words brought Sara's lips from Stacy's fragrant hole, her eyes glowing brightly at the thought as a tremor rippled thru Stacy's body.

"What can I do with her...TO her?" She posed the erotic question to me and I laughed gently, sharing her lust as I replied.

"Anything your heart desires, I have an endless array of toys designed for pain or pleasure and will gladly help you use them on her..."

Sara's eyes flitted over the wall taking in the row after row of leather, plastic and rubber toys that hung neatly from it and focused on one...

"I want to use THAT on her, after I'm done" The words were like a child in a candy store as she bent again to Stacy's cleft, deftly parting the lips and bringing another moan from Stacy's slowly awakening form...and a low laugh from me.

"Oh yes, She'll definitely get the POINT from that one" I complimented Sara as I moved and bent my lips to Stacy's kissing them hard and long...then raising them to take in Sara as she lapped away. "And so will you"

I stood over both erotic forms. One awake...nude and energetically enjoying the feast laid out before her...the other just as nude and erotic, responding to the ministrations to her swollen clit, arching and twisting her body in passion as she slowly came to...

My eyes moved from the flesh below me to the wall where the toy of Sara’s choice hung and I laughed again, visions of her using it on Stacy in my head as I fondled one breast of hers…and a second of Sara’s…squeezing and crushing the hot flesh in my hands.

A loud moan came to my ears and I looked down again, smiling as I saw Stacy’s eyes flutter open…and another loud moan escape her throat as Sara forced her orgasm.
 
Stacy

Consciousness was slowly returning to me, I could feel things. All kinds of things, like hands all over my body. A moan escaped my lips as I rocked on the table I was yet not aware of being tied to. My head thrashed a little side to side as the warmth spread throughout my body.
In my mind a dream haunted me... a lovers hand teasing and stroking the fires down deep and I craved it. Wicked laughter filled my ears and fear ran down my spine and with that the wetness grew. The fear making me wetter and hotter as I arched against my lovers caress.
Again this dream felt too real to be untrue, but who was my lover? I could not see him and yet he touched as softly as a woman would? I gasped, rocking harder, straining to get closer to that touch, that evil caress making my pussy clamp down in wanting. I trembled inside and out, pleading in my dream for more, please kept being uttered in my mind and againt he wicked laughter?
Was there a joke on me I wasn't aware of? Why was it so hot in here? OH GOD! I screamed out, an orgasm ripping through my body as the pleasure intensified. My eyes parted a moment, bright lights hurting my eyes as I writhed on the table in ecstasy.
Hot spurts of cum soaked my legs, my lover I could not identify and yet it did not stop there!
I cried out, trying to free my arms, my eyes popping open widely to gaze up at brent. Confusion maring my brow as I tried to register all this and then who was touching me? Who was making my pussy spasm in pleasure?
"What?" I tried to speak but it came out more of a moan as I tried to lift my hands. Why couldn't I move?
"Oh god!" I ached inside for something more, my nipples burning and itching crazy... My body was on fire, pulsating out of control.
"Brent?" I questioned softly, confused aching as well.. I tried to wake up, my eyes falling closed once more as i fought both drugs raging in my system. One making me sleepy and one? Did he?
"Xtasy??" I knew it was true, though I fought hard to deny it. How could he do this to me and why was he doing this to me?
I heard a female, purring in pleasure, lapping at my folds.
"What?" i tried again to move, to see what was happening to me? Who was touching me? Why didn't I yell and fight?
I couldn't my body craved more, I arched against her touch as Brent grinned down at me. Another long tormented moan escaped my lips I tried to form words, tried to demand he let me go this instant but instead all I could do was push my aching sex towards who ever was giving me such wonderous pleasure.
 
Brent

"Xtasy?" It was the first real question I was willing to answer as she writhed and moaned on the low table.

"Yes, it rules over your mind, doesn't it?" I acknowledged, knowing the sensation the drug caused only TOO well. "You can break it's hold on you, but it takes the death of someone near to do it"

I moved from the couple and pulled the double pronged strap on down from the wall, then moved behind Sara and her swaying buttocks.

"I believe you wanted this?" I hissed gently into her ear as I pressed myself against her, grinding myself against her cheeks as I cupped a breast. "Let me show you how it fits"

It was no problem taking the smaller shaft of the two and sliding it between Sara's legs, the previously demure and shy exterior was gone, replaced by a raging, horny vixen who spread her wets center to me and moaned into Stacy...No problem to imbed it into her wet interior and fasten the belt between and around her trembling body as I whispered into her ear.

"There's a counterweight in the shafts, each time you ram into Stacy it will vibrate and swell your end as well"

No problem...I grinned as Sara rose from Stacy's soaked thighs and licked her lips, then grinned again as she gripped the HUGE shaft that dangled in front of her and aimed it for Stacy's hole.

"You're right Brent" She acknowledged, her face turning from Stacy's wide, surprised eyes to mine."I have dreamed of this very thing for a long, long time"

With a wicked leer Sara guided the head of the mock "cock" between Stacy's lips, then threw her hips and weight forward as she bent forward and kissed Stacy's lips...

I stepped around the now joined pair and grinned, laughing deep and loud at Stacy's expression on her face...

"The worst thing about it is for the next few hours your body is going to love the abuse and pleasure that your mind will hate remembering the rest of your life" I taunted, pulling Sara's face from Stacy's breast and kissing her lips long and hard...
 
Stacy

"Let me up god damn you!" was the first thing out of my mouth when I could think enough to spout it out. He had no rights to do this to me! Was he insane!? Why?
"Why!?" I groaned out, arching and aching and when I seen Sara pop up from between my thighs I didn't know what to say!?
My eyes widened in surprise, "S-Sara?" I groaned out as I felt fingertips touching me. I growled low in my throat, anger building at all of this! And wanting it was making it worse!
"Let me go!" I was so angry, and so turned on I whimpered in my throat in agony. Why would they drug me for this? Why was I strapped to this table? Why was I given no choice in the matter?
I watched as Brent moved to the wall and took down a very large looking rubber cock. Oh my god!
"What.. are you doing!?" I struggled against the ties that held me, pleading and panting.
"Please Sara? Help me?" He moved behind her strapping something onto her as her face moved between my thighs again, lapping at me making my hot juices flow. I cried out, aching and not wanting to at the same time.
His eyes were dark, deep and dark. Promising so many things, things that this drug would induce. I wanted to protest but I found words fleeing my brain as I watched her rise to stand between my tied spread thighs.
"Sara?" God was she drugged up as well? She sure looked like it? "Don't do this!" I pleaded, still struggling to get free of the restraints and away from them both. She moved, her whole body forcing into my own, but there was no pain with it only pleasure shot through me. My state of arousal so great and I was so wet that my body betrayed me and gave in willingly. Torn from my lips unbidden came the loud long groan of desire, my teeth sinking into my lip as I reacted naturally and thrust upwards into her. Her body came down over mine, her lips meeting my clamped ones.
I didn't want this, or did I? The drug was fucking with me. I wanted to fight and not give in to the desires raging through me but my body craved more of it.
"Oh god! Dammit! STOP!" I cried out while thrusting upwards. Mind and body speaking two different signals. She moved rocking in and out just once and the words of protest died on my lips as her soft pliant ones took the opportunity given and deepend the kiss.
Shocked raced through my mind as I responded by returning her hungry wet kiss. Her tongue danced into my mouth, teasing my tongue and for the love of god it felt sinfully delightful! I groaned, my arm no longer struggling to get free as I relaxed and began to move to her tune, his tune. I was merely some play thing my mind screamed out at me in defiance.. and my body melted and ached for more.
 
BRENT

I watched the erotic scene play itself out before me, Stacy's mind fighting the drug with anger...anger that only increased her arousal and quickly defeating her, her body forcing her mind into submission as the lust took over and she responded to the woman above...

And the woman above??? Sara eagerly used the strap on, pounding into Stacy's body, driving whimpers and moans from it as her own face reflected her own excitement, lust and pleasure at doing so. She was raping Stacy, I realized, in her own mind punishing her for past wrong doings...and enjoying it.

What was more erotic? More stimulating? Watching Stacy trying to resist the effects of her own drug and failing? Or Sara's enjoyment of dominating a woman who for years had done the same to her, seeing the pleasure on her face as she did so???

I moved to the wall and picked up another toy, an inflatable "plug" with an added electrical stimulator...then moved behind Sara and spoke...

"I bet your "friend" is a HUGE pain in the ass" I laughed gently into her ear as she continued to pummel Stacy's body "Wouldn't it be so much more fun to repay that as well?"

The words made Sara stop her frantic thrusting, her face turning to me with an evil grin, one I returned with one of my own and nodded, knowing she understood me...

"Put this in her cunt first, we wouldn't want it to get lonely, would we?" I teased, smiling as Sara stepped back, pulling the dildo from Stacy's body with a loud, wet sound...Then took the offered "plug" and pushed into Stacy's creamed lips.

"Now shove that huge thing up her brown hole" I cooed, watching Stacy's face to see if she understood what was about to happen and gloating over her upcoming reaction as Sara placed the huge head against her anus....and shoved it inward brutally.

"Nooooooooooooo, uhhhhhhhhhhhh" Stacy moaned as the dildoe penetrated her deeper and deeper with each of Sara's thrusts...

"Oh, Yessssssssssssssssss" Sara hissed back at her, evil and pleasure written all over her face as she thrust her hips..and the strap on forward...I griined as well, pinching one of Stacy's nippes while I held Sara's head and kissed her smiling lips.
 
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Sara

Oh this was far more than I had ever dreamed of, finally she would get a a payback for everything....
I was not gentle as I shoved the plug in her sweet little hole, loving the the look that marred her features. Mmmm and indecision between rage and lust....how wonderful!
A smile touched my lips moments before his did; images flashing through my mind of Stacey and how she so boldly strode around in nothing in the locker room at the gym, stretched her luxurious half maked form on the nights we girls would pool together and drank wine, watched movies andate popcorn.
These thoughts and so many more littered my swirling mind and pushed me further. All those times she thought I was kidding she was now paying for and I enjoying what I always longed to do to her.
My lips broke from his, I wanted to watch her reaction to this to see her face when she came. Redoubling my efforts i thrust harder and longer into her, delighting in the tormented moans and gasps that parted her lips.
With each thrust into her there was that stimulation within me, pushing my own body higher and higher, reaching for that pinnacle of euphoria I could only dream of.
I leaned in, pressing my lips to hers for the slightest moment and then trailed them to her ear "I loved you...wanted you....would have given you anything and you thought it all a joke. Tell me Stace do you think I am kidding now?....."
The words trailed there and stopped short as I could no longer contain my own orgasm. I cried out with it's intensity and pushed on for hers.
 
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Stacy Deeds

This was far beyond sick and twisted this was down right cruel! I screamed loud and long as the pain tore through my center. I never felt anything like that before, and damned if I didn't want it ever again!
"Noooooo!!!!" I cried out, the vibrating plug inside my pussy, the rubber cock Sara was forcing in and out of my ass. I tensed up tightly, tear falling down my cheek as I tried to get her away from me, but it was useless, I couldn't go anywhere strapped to the table.
The tears kept falling, my mind wanting to shut down on me and block out this reality that was too twisted to be real. The burning did not stop, Sara's words barely registering in my mind as she raped me.
I opened my eyes to watch as Brent kissed her deeply above me. My brain was off somewhere. With the drugs and the pain, I was so tense it felt like my bones would break and she kept going until she orgasmed above me. Drug or no drug, the pain killed the euphoria it caused inside my body, the pain was more intense than the sexual pleasure sensations.
I groaned out again, the seering heat and agrivation to my ass was killing me, then the plug was turned on.
"Fucking sick bastards!" I growled out, panting and gasping as the pain kept coming.
"GET OFF ME!" I swore at Sara and Brent both. "You will never be forgiven for this... NEVER!" I cried out again, the plug vibrating and killing some of the pain to my ass. They were purposely driving me from one extreme into another!
Sweat broke out all over my exsposed body, Brent's fingers toyed with my nipple a second before he left me alone again. The tears kept falling, the pain kept coming and that fucking plug was making me like it!
 
BRENT

"GET OFF ME!" Stacy screamed and I laughed, moving to a locked drawer and opening it.

"Let's give the lady her wish, but before we do?" I held up the syringe loaded with a straight dose of Stacy's own Xtasy, pushing the needle thru the skin of her ass as Sara backed away.

"Don't worry Sara, we're not finished with her" I assured as Stacy cursed even louder at me. The task done I untied Stacy's legs, ducking a kick as I moved, then her arms, quickly handcuffing them together with a set of padded, short linked bracelets as I pulled her to her feet.

"Now you've got your wish, I'll take mine" I leered as I moved her to a dangling chain and hooked it to the handcuffs, pulling the chain tight and Stacy to her tip toes as I laughed and motioned Sara forward, her eyes bright with lust.

"Finish what you started" I instructed with an evil smirk, moving to Stacy's front and meeting her eyes with mine as I pulled the vibrating dildoe from her with a loud squelching noise.

"I'll take care of the front and her smart mouth"

My cock out I held Stacy's trembling legs apart as she moaned and cursed us, the second dose washing over her like a wave as Sara invaded her anus once again...

"My turn" I told Stacy needlessly, ramming my full length into her pussy with all the built up lust I had aquired.

"Make it gooood Bitch" I teased, hands on her hips as Sara and I found a punishing rythem, filling Stacy's body with our "cocks" at the same time, then pulling back and thrusting forward again...
 
Stacy Deeds

The pain was fading but not my hatred, it grew each time she thrust into me, each time he smirked and added to it.
"GET OFF ME!" I had cursed out and they said alright? I was in pain, the drug was wearing off but not enough just yet. I felt more tears sting my eyes as Brent moved to a door, vanished and returned with another vial.
"No?! Don't Brent!" He smirked again and came towards me, I watched helplessly as the Xtasy was injected into my body once more, "Noooooooooo!" The tormented wail was from me.
Sara backed up as Brent went to work, the drug moving through my system quickly now that I was relaxed.
Something moved my hands and let them drop. I felt hand cuffs and insulted his legitimacy. He yanked me upright before him, his face inches from mine and all I could think was how can such a beautiful, sexy, smart man end up so fucking insane!?
"Mother didn't breast feed you did she?" I said as he hung me up, his hand shot out and slapped my ass for the comment.
"Shut up Bitch!" I was beyond fighting, well not really, but the drug in my system was doing it's dirty little deed and making me itch all over. Then the hot and cold flashes came. I groaned out loudly, my head falling backwards a little as I was stretched on tip toes. My skin tight as I hung there, sweaty and stretched out beyond words. The chilliness in the air gave me goose bumps, caused my nipples to harden and point out the ceiling. My legs were tensed as well, holding myself on my toes as I panted through the mess of hair over my face, my eyes narrowed on him, hate shining brightly in their depths for his twisted little games.
I would get even..
He took hold of my legs, lifting and spreading me wider and wider as he moved before me. The tensions in my body growing more and more. It didn't matter now if he was the prince of fairytale land or the rotten bastard before me. I was hot, I was hornier than fuck now and I was more than ready.
I felt Sara move up behind me, his little hands taking hold of my hips as she positioned herself. I said nothing, glaring at Brent as I waited for her to cause some more damage. Pay backs were a bitch and now so am I...
Brent held poised, ready to go when I felt her slide inside. A slight bit of discomfort, definately more burning sensations but I did nothing but glare at Brent.
"My turn" He said, shoving his hips forward and burying his cock deep inside my overly stimulated cunt. I arched tightly, clenching so tight around him, Sara could not move behind me for a moment. My legs locked around his waist and squeezed hard, holding still. Head thrown back, I cried out the pleasure, the pain and the definate dislike for him as well.
Sara could move again, the hot firey fucking was hurting, pleasuring and driving me crazy. My hands took hold of chain above my head and held on, my upper body strength useful for now, until I lost energy.
"Make it good bitch!" He smirked at me, I glared right back, "You make it good.. I'm *grunt* the one chained to a *moan* ceiling, not you....Ooooooooooooh!" Quickly had to suck in a deep breath there, Sara had penetrated deeper and deeper, her hands moving down and collecting the wet juices from my speared sex to wet the rubber cock. They would pay, I would really make them sorry.. Best to start 'giving in'..
I met Brent's eyes, the passion was in the, the drug made it so, I did not have to fake the desires I felt inside, just let go of the hate for a little while. I held his eyes and it was if the world around us melted as I spoke to him, only to him...
"My gawd Brent!" I paused, my body rocketing up and down before leveling out again, "Fuck me? Please?" I pleaded, my eyes telling the wants of my body. "I need you.... OH GOD! Mmmmmm Yesssssss," My head falling back a little as I lifted my hips up and down on his thick cock, "I love the feel of your dick inside me Brent!" The tone of voice was pleasure filled, the satisfied look crept over my lips until another ripple of pleasure altered my eyes.
Such expressive eyes too, I sat up and right into him, "Kiss me? Please Brent?" I moved closer to him, tightening my thighs a little more around him. My nipples were hard and erect, driving me insane.
"Please.. please please..... touch me....Hmmmmmnn Oooh!!" Writhing harder and wilder in mid air, the drugs having taken control, I could feel Sara at it behind me, thrusting in and out in time with Brent, Fuck it, may as well make her feel it as well.
"Fucking little cunt! Can't you fuck me right?" I growled at her, rolling my hips as I held Brent's gaze, "It takes a man to fuck a woman like me....." I purred out, purposely pushing off of Brent to push into her rubber cock.
"HARDER!" I panted out, bucking like a bitch in heat, I let brent pull me back into him again, "fuck me.... make it worth it.. FUCK ME!" I growled again, the orgasm coming...
 
BRENT

I laughed...fully in control of myself as I pounded into her and listened to her feeble attempts at goading Sara..

"Don't believe her Sara" I reassured my partner in pain behind her. "She's never felt the agony of the drug leaving her...or the pain it can create when you do what it demands...FUCK HER ASS and let her suffer the consequences as I did, when it wears off she'll be begging for more...and our mercy in raping her again"

Stacy's eyes flared, then narrowed as the words broke into her drug induced haze...and I laughed again at her, taunting.

"You should have accepted my first offer, Stace...Then maybe I would have gone easier on you, and not put you to the test"

Stacy moaned as the drug pulled her back...her body quivering as her crotch exploded in another wave of fluids over both Sara and my cocks still pumping in her...yet her eyes opened and the mist slowly faded off as she tried to concentrate on my words.


"Try and figure it out, Miss Deeds" I challenged "If I can't break your body...I'll tell you the rest of it"
 
Stacy Deeds

Moaning in euphoria, the intense feelings just did not seem to cease at all. I bucked against the double penetration, taking both deep, I would feel this for a long time once this drug wore off, but for now I was in seventh heaven.
And I hated him for forcing this on me, making me want it. Making me into a wanton bitch, I would win in the end, I knew I would.
"Fuuuuuuuuuuck!!!!!!!!!" I cried out, orgasm ripping from the very core of my sex, hard and deep, the orgasm did not stop but held on, hitting that peak over and over again.
I tried to understand his words, absorb their meaning, but little could make sense past the rushing wild flow of my blood inside my head and body. I bucked harder, forcing Sara and Brent to try and keep up and stay inside my well used holes.
And then suddenly the orgasm was over, and yet I was still floating and still climbing again.
Panting harsh and loudly, I tensed around him, my stomach hurt from how taunt it was. It did not stop me, I kept trying to move against them, using them both until this drug was gone.
I arched backwards a little, my head resting on Sara's shoulder a moment, Brent still moving in and out with Sara's even thrustings. My eyes glazed over more, I felt like I would pass out at any moment. Lack of air, lack of something, the pleasure so intense, it was almost painful.
 
BRENT

The drug had claimed her and I saw talking was useless, her body was hooked...Orgasm after orgasm wouldn't be enough for her until she passed out, exhausted...

I wasn't going to give her that, though...

"Far enough" I said coldly, pulling my cock from her overflowing groin and standing. I laughed, Stacy's body still trying to fuck me, going through the motions with a now deserted cock and empty hole..."Sara, Stop"

Sara's eyes rose and met mine over Stacy's shoulders, showing the puzzlement as she obeyed silently, the drug almost out of her system.

"Come here and I'll finish you" I spoke softly, holding out my hand to Sara as my eyes held Stacy's...

Sara moved quietly, the strap on falling from her hips and out of her...Then her softer, smaller hand met mine...

"I want you to feel what a MAN can do for you...If you choose?"

My eyes met Sara's as she nodded almost coyly, her lips tilted upward as I lowered my own, hearing a loud moan and a curse...

We kissed gently, Sara's body molding to mine and I looked again at Stacy...nearly laughing at the raw NEED on her face...knowing her body was craving what we had taken away from it.
 
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