Hedonism Holiday

Sung Hi and Birds of Prey

Wow. That thing with his fingers on the nipple was a special treat. Didn't even realize I had been showing it off. My mind was pretty well trying to cope with other things. But now the nipple was like a golf tee under my unlined bikini top.

Alex was giving him that cold reptile smile. I felt like a tender morsel dangling between the eagle and the vulture. Wondering how chewed up my lil ass was gonna be before the night was over.

"I know I've been bad", I whispered to the Evil One, "but is one drink too much to ask?"
 
Alex

"I know I've been bad," Sung Hi whispered, "but is one drink too much to ask?"

Alex glanced at her, seeing genuine concern in her eyes. He looked back at Tony, waiting to see what kind of play he was going to make. For now, it seemed her new-found hero was going to stay cool and calm. That was good.

"Of course not. After all, we're all friends here, aren't we?" Again, he gazed at her. Although he maintained his own cool expression, his eyes gave him away.

Alex stared into her eyes for several seconds, although it seemed so much longer. He imagined the things he would do to her, hoping she was picking up on them. She had been bad, that much was true. Very bad.

Do you know what I'm going to do to you?

A little shudder went through her. She was getting better at hiding her fear, but it was still there. Alex got some small satisfaction from that.

Of course, what was he going to do with Tony? That remained to be seen. Certainly, nothing quite as interesting as what Sung Hi had in store. Time enough for all that later.

"Shall we?" He turned toward the bar.
 
Tony

"Shall we?" I resisted the urge to hit him as he turned. Hardly white knight stuff that!

We arrived at the bar, some of the stools were empty 'cos people were watching two teams of girls fight it out on the twister board (hell, what was I thinking - I should be there too!. I ordered Sung Hi one of her silly cocktails, I had a diet coke and wished I'd drunk less this morning. Alex asked for a red wine so I ordered him a nice Austrailian Shiraz Merlot to remind him that his fellow californians did not make the best new-world wine!

"So... Sung Hi's pretty competitive at Twister, do you think we stand a chance?" That was twice I'd marked the territory, we *were* continuing the game.

As we spoke, I manouvered us to the stools, trying to get Alex and Sung Hi on opposite sides of me. I looked Alex in the eye as I did so he knew it was my choice. Man, he had the eyes of a reptile or shark, you know, kinda dead. As though he had seen something really bad or seen everything and nothing surprised him any more.
 
Sung Hi gets Hit

I might puke if I ever taste another coconut drink again, but I smiled at Tony when he handed me the frothey drink with an umbrella in it. It was obvious he was trying to manuever himself between Alex and me, but I was afraid that might be pushing my 'master' too far. So I popped up on a chair between them, better they were arms length apart anyway.

I was walking a fine line here, trying to keep Tony around, I sure dint want to be alone with the monster man, but also trying not to piss Alex off to the point where he got demanding. So as I leaned toward Tony, I actually allowed my bare thigh to brush against Alex's leg. Yikes. Still, it wasn't long ago that his cock had been in my mouth. So big deal about the leg huh? I still hated even touching him.

"My guys" bantered back and forth, obviously paring at each other, but sounding polite. How was I ever gonna handle all this tension? With a stupid grin i kept looking from one to the other, hoping to keep them both happy. But then things got even worse, as if that was possible.

"If these guys are boring ya Missy, I'm sure my budds and I can treat you right?" it was a tall young guy, a college sort, his hand on my bare knee. Indicating his two 'budds' over at a table in the back. Putting the moves on me. Right here in front a Tony and, even worse, Alex. I glanced from Tony to Alex. The snake man's face growing to a flat evil smile and his eyes turning that gawd awful yellow. Oh no, what now?
 
Alex

Oh ho, this was getting interesting!

Alex studied the newcomer, as if determining if he was any kind of a real threat. His lips turned up slightly. College punks, from the looks of it. Probably out to screw anything they could get. Including Sung Hi.

Anthony and James were still nowhere to be seen, but that didn't concern him. He had spent over ten years studying karate and jujitsu, and it hadn't gone completely to waste. Three punks weren't going to bother him too much.

He glanced at Tony. From the looks of it, Sung Hi's hero was ready to stand up for her. That pretty much left everything completely in their favor. However, it wasn't confrontation that Alex was looking for.

Without looking at Sung Hi, he dropped his hand to her leg and began to gently stroke it. He hadn't really allowed himself to explore her, other than the blowjob and a little anal play. As he stared at the young man who confronted them, Alex worked his fingertips along the inside of her thigh. Toward the promised land, so to speak.

"Gentlemen. There's no need to argue over little Sung Hi here." Now his fingers slid along the edge of her bikini, slipping beneath it. Her face remained calm, other than a slight trembling in her lip that betrayed her emotions. Alex smiled at her; whether she was aroused or revolted, it really didn't make much difference.

"Actually, there's more than enough of her to go around." Another glance at Tony. "Don't you agree, old boy?"
 
Tony -seriously pissed (off)

That Bastard. There was no other word for it. But then again, I nearly went with them this morning, was I any different than this new guy? Was I any better than Alex? I thought about it and yeah I was.

I looked at college boy. Typical up-for-it Hedonism customer. A wicked thought crossed my mind. Now I was seriously playing dangerously. I had too much of my holiday to go for this to be smart. But what the hell...

I leant into Sung Hi and made to put my arm around her protectively. Alex smiled smugly as if to say "how boringly predictable". The smile vanished as I whipped my arm 'round him too, saying in my most effeminate voice "Yeah, our little party always has room for another cutie"

My gay best friend back home would probably kill me for that but it seemed the best way to put this jock off.
 
Sung Hi Trembling

It took every bit of nerve to sit there, letting this spring break kid watch as Alex slipped his cold fingers under the little triangle of my bikini bottoms. My body trembling as I felt his fingers play along the length of my slitty. The kid knowing he was caressing my most sensitive place. His eyes wide in amusement or amazement. I kept my eyes down, just gripping the bar rail to keep from shaking all over.

Alex fingers know parting the sensitive soft mound of my puss. Poking slightly and not so delicately into the warmth of my lil buns. I had to fight the urge to slam my legs together and jerk his hand away. I bet the jerk even thought my trembling was from excitement. Or maybe he just dint give a shit anyway.

A glance up toll me Tony was confused again. Poor Tony. I'd be surprised if he didn't just bolt on me. What a whacko he must think I am?

And gawd knows what Mr. Ivy league here thought.
 
Alex

For a moment, Alex was speechless. Tony's hand rested on his shoulder, lightly stroking it. He looked from the college punks to his own companions, and saw the smile on Tony's face. Prick!

Then, he returned his gaze to the intruder. Another smile. "Well, boys, what do you think?" His fingers continued caressing Sung Hi's slit. "I've always been more of a pitcher myself, but we've got a couple of all-star catchers right here."

He put his free hand over Tony's, squeezing it... not so gently. "Isn't that right, sweetie?"

Tony just looked at him, his face not betraying anything. Alex smiled. Give the guy some credit; he had definitely found some balls since this morning. Alex almost respected that.

All the while, Sung Hi could only sit there, letting his fingers violate her.
 
Tony

It was nice to see that shock from Alex but where the hell had I got myself now? I ws praying that this new guy had been suitably put off. Still I wasn't going to take any chances. I had one too far now anyway...

I slapped at his hand, the one molesting Sung Hi, and whined "no fair, it's all give and no take with you alex boy. You said I could have the next one but oh no, there you go again taking all the glory. Anyone would think you didn't want us around!" I finished up with a scowl at the new guy. I coud see him trying to work me out... I willed him to go... that's right kid, you don't want any part of this "family" feud.

I began to desperatly wish for twister, the bartender anything...
 
Joey returns

I awoke to find my room completely trashed. When I got a look at myself in the mirror, I didn't look much better. Apparently, the "smart" ape had sucker-punched me and then tore the place apart.

Thankfully, they were both gone. I could only hope that Sung Hi had gotten away, and that she was safe. She must have made it to that Twister game she kept talking about. I still didn't know what the hell that was all about, but she must have had her reasons.

I thought about it for a while. The smart thing to do would be to get out of Dodge, because something ugly was going down around here. But I never said I was smart.
 
OOC: Well I hate doing this, cause I don't wanna plan the whole thing out, but I am afraid everyone is waiting to get off the dime huh? First, I sure wish a fun fem would join in as the evil partner of Alex, but I guess no takers. In the mean time, how about we try one of the following? Alex nabs the poor beleagured gookie girl to do whatever? with Tony and Joey searching to rescue? Or, the Twister game resumes and we see what developes? Or, all the players get drawn into a midnight catamaran booze cruise?

Some body run with it, first one to post gets to decide, I juss wanna play along. Loving the way you guys want to play my story with me, if I am being a drag just kick me in the butt ok? Kisses.
 
Alex

OOC: Okay! Since Alex is an evil bastard, let's run with it!

IC: Alex smiled at Tony. He withdrew his hand from Sung Hi's slit and slid an arm around her waist. Pulling her closer, he kissed her on the cheek.

"You know something, Tony? You're right." Standing, he pulled Sung Hi to her feet. "I don't want you around!" And it was true, at least for now. Sung Hi had something coming to her; something that was just between the two of them.

Tony began to speak up, but Alex squeezed Sung Hi closer. "I'm sure Sung Hi would agree." A quick glance down at her. "Wouldn't you?"

There might still be trouble, but then Alex saw two familiar faces enter the bar. He was fairly confident about dealing with any problems on his own, but now Anthony and James were back in action.

"Crowd control, gentlemen." He said quietly, as he pulled Sung Hi away from the bar.

OOC: Sorry if I got a little heavy-handed there. Hopefully, this can get the ball rolling. If anyone objects, maybe we can try the "booze cruise" or something along those lines. One way or another, Alex just wants to get another shot at Sung Hi! ;)

[Edited by doctor_insanus on 05-10-2001 at 05:21 PM]
 
OOC:damn, the disadvantage of being on a diferent continent! OK lets go this way then Doc.

IC:I followed Alex's eyes to clock the Bruisers coing in. Bastard probably had been stalling till they got here. I moved sharpish without a second glance.

Hopefully the boys just wanted to make sure I didn't make trouble. Still, I figured it was safer to stay in the light and moved into the gaggle around the twister board. I kept my head down for a bit (tricky when you are my height)

Luckily it looked like they had had their fun tonight (pity the poor sod whoever he might be). I can't believe they hadn't seen me. When I saw the guy who was staying next door to me leave with a large group, I went too. What on earth had I let myself in for? Tomorrow morning I would have a plan, But the ony one I could think of at the moment, I didn't like one bit.

[Edited by Brit on 05-14-2001 at 12:06 PM]
 
Sung Hi Fights?

Bodies kind of crowded around, and when you're my height, it's easy to get blocked out. But I thought I saw Tony, his head above the rest, moving toward the exit. And I know I saw the evil Gooney Birds walk into the bar.

"Crowd control, gentlemen." Alex said quietly, as he pulled me away from the bar.

I could have fought. Well, maybe coulda tried to fight. But if I did, would Tony come back and get all messed up? And where was Joe? shit he might even be watching and get all involved. Both a them bad hurt cause a lil ol me? No way. This was my thing to deal with so I hung my black haired head and let the Demon dig his fingers inta my arm and drag me from the room.

"Now at last," his reptile voice was flat and mean, "at last our hedonism holiday begins for real."

That whimpey brother of mine better appreciate what his Sis was about to do for him!
 
Joey

I had cleaned myself up and changed clothes before heading back to the bar. As I made my way back, I kept looking around to make sure I wasn't spotted by that yuppie asshole and his two shaved apes. Yeah, like I'm James Bond or something!

I reached the bar just in time to see the end of their little confrontation. Alex and Sung Hi were back together, and there was someone else. I don't know who he was, but he didn't seem to care much for the rich asshole fingering Sung Hi!

When the two freaks who had jumped me stepped toward them, I almost pissed myself. That's all I needed right now; as long as those two were around, I couldn't just take out Alex. I'd have to be careful.

The other guy could only watch as they moved between Sung Hi and the rest of the crowd. Alex was dragging her from the bar, practically jerking her from her seat. Bastard! One way or another, that son of a bitch would get his!

Yeah. Right. And like I said, I'm James Bond.
 
Sung Hi's Heel

"Donn let those ugly jerks hurt anybody," I said as sternly as I could, well ok, it came out more like a pleading lamb, "an I'll do anything you want me to."

Fingers dug in harder, felt myself being jerked down one of the many dark romantic paths in this place. Maybe rromantic to somebody. Then broke a heel on the damn high heeled sandals I was tripping along in. Jeez, Pamela Lee never broke a friggin heel in that stupo dectective show. Why can't I land a break?

"Oh will you little one?" his clammy voice asked. A glance into those glowing yellow eyes toll me I was going to do whatever he wanted anyway. Pooooor Sung Hi.
 
Alex

"Anything I want you to?" Alex said softly. "Of course. There wasn't any doubt in my mind."

After what seemed like hours, they finally reached their destination. Alex opened the door and casually flung Sung Hi through it. She stumbled to her knees, looking back at him as he closed the door behind them.

The room was dark. Sung Hi's eyes slowly began to adjust, but she could still make out almost nothing. She felt him move around her - a black figure that seemed to melt into the shadows.

She put her hands on her thighs and lowered her head, trying to appear as submissive as possible. It also allowed her to avoid watching him move silently around the room. She heard the sound of a match being struck, and a pale orange flame shone through the blackness. It touched something, a candle, and the light grew brighter.
"You've been very bad, Sung Hi." That voice, so cold. Had she really been free of him? Even for a few brief hours? It had been a taste of freedom, and she had savored it. Now it was over, and here she was again. Alone with this thing that only looked like a man.

"Now, I'm going to show you what happens to bad girls."

He continued moving silently around the room, lighting candles as he circled her. The room grew brighter, although the shadows were still thick. Alex stood before her, silhouetted against one of the lights. All she could make out was the gleam of his eyes - and then she saw the grin that seemed to always hover below them.

"I'm a pretty forgiving guy, though." He laughed softly at this. "I also know you're very sorry you disappointed me." He stepped closer, and she saw something dark in his hands. A soft whine escaped her; so it was time for her punishment.

Alex only knelt before her. His hand went to her face, and he gently caressed her cheek. Sung Hi trembled, and was angry at herself for it.

"Close your eyes." She did. "Put your hands behind your back."

Immediately, she felt him place a blindfold over her eyes, tying it around her head. It was snug. The only way it was coming off is if someone removed it, and it wouldn't be her. Alex quickly tied her hands together, then stood again.

She knelt before him, helpless.

"So sweet," he whispered. "Didn't I tell you she was the best yet?"

A low female voice came from somewhere in the room. "Yes. And you were right. She's perfect."

Sung Hi felt her mouth grow dry. Although the room was warm, she felt a chill run through her. Whatever she had expected, it hadn't been this.

[Edited by doctor_insanus on 05-14-2001 at 12:10 PM]
 
Sung Hi - Punishment?

My wrists were tied with some kinda soft cord. It didn't bite in but it was tight. My hands weren't gonna work free from those knots. And maybe getting free would be the worst thing for poor Sung Hi.

It was funney, I thought not being able to see his yellow eyes and menacing shape would actually be better. But when he tied that blindfold on, my heart jumped, and I felt a chill despite the tropical heat of the night. Hands bound, blind, on my knees. And in this damn cheap bikini that didn't even fit! I sure wasn't makin any fashion statement at this partey was I?

"...you were right. She's perfect."

For some reason the sound of another female was the worst scare of this whole nightmare. My mind flashed back to the wretched note they had sent. Alex and Tipper. Was this her? Tipper? who had a name like Tipper except some Republican tax sheltered bitch with a high and mighty pol as a husband? Back in my whimpering lil mind I kept thinking that I could control this Alex, him being a guy, at least up to some point. But control a Tipper? how did ya do that?

And her voice. Flat. Like sandpaper across cold steel.

"I love the asian ones," the woman's voice said, "they look meek but they're strong down there in their belly's...hard to break...but so much fun when you do! this one's not gonna forget tonight, not for a long time to come."

"Puuu...puuu...pluuu...please?" I moaned softly as I held my head down, "Sung Hi knows she been such a bad bad girl. She will take her punishment, but...but...does it haffta be so very very scarey?"

I heard them both give out some cackle laugh from hell.

"I love it when they whimper," her voice said. And then I felt what I was afraid was the tip of her stiletto heel between my shoulder blades. Pushing down.
 
Into the fire

"Puuu...puuu...pluuu...please?" Sung Hi moaned softly as she held her head down, "Sung Hi knows she been such a bad bad girl. She will take her punishment, but...but...does it haffta be so very very scarey?"

Alex smiled at her little girl's voice. So soft, so innocent. And yet, she had spent the evening with not one but two of the poor slobs running around here. What? She thought she had found herself a couple of heroes? Knights in shining armor?

And now she was back where she belonged. With him.

He watched as Tipper (Tipper? What kind of a fucking name is Tipper? Alex had thought when he first met her.) pressed her heel into Sung Hi's back. Sung Hi whimpered as her face was pushed to the floor. Tipper laughed softly and looked at Alex.

"I love it when they whimper." Alex nodded. Actually, he got a charge out of it himself.

She ran her heel along Sung Hi's spine, grinning as the poor thing shivered beneath her. Her eyes seemed to burn in the dim light of the candles. Without a word, Alex handed her the riding crop.

"You were right about her ass," she whispered. "Perfect." The all-too-familiar whistling as the crop sliced through the air, then the sharp crack as it met Sung Hi's skin. She cried out softly.

Alex stepped in front of her, kneeling until his face was only inches from her own. His hands went to her, cradling her face gently as Tipper began to whip her. She waited, letting the anticipation build, then brought the crop down again. And again.

Tears began to flow from beneath the blindfold. Alex ran his tongue over Sung Hi's soft skin, tasting them. Then, he slid it over her lips, sharing the taste of her tears. She moaned as the crop left yet another stripe on her tender flesh.

"You know this is for your own good, Sung Hi." Alex whispered. "Don't you?"

"Y-yes, M-Master," she cried. Her body jerked at yet another stinging blow.

Alex smiled. His lips pressed against hers, and his tongue slipped into her mouth. They remained locked together for some time, until finally Tipper dropped the riding crop. Alex looked up at her, eyes gleaming.

"I want to fuck her." Tipper said quietly.

"So do I."

Sung Hi shivered. They sounded like two cats playing with something small and helpless. Tormenting it until they were bored, then just eating it. As hard as she tried, she just couldn't get that image out of her head.
 
Joey

I followed them, staying far enough behind them to avoid detection. Every so often, I would duck behind something - a shrub, a doorway, whatever came along - and peek around it. Finally, they reached their destination; I watched as Alex yanked Sung Hi through the doorway into a darkened room beyond. The door closed, and they were gone.

Now what? I was still a little hazy from the beating I had received, and strategy wasn't my strong point regardless. If I was going to help her, I had to come up with a plan. And I needed some help. Alex, I might be able to handle on my own - I was looking forward to finding that one out. But three-to-one odds weren't too promising.

I returned to the bar and ordered a drink. At the very least, I could keep tabs on them. If anything happened, I wanted to be there.
 
OOC: Love it guys! I hope everybody is patient and hangs around...there is plenty to go around...I promise? though, for like the zillionth time, wish another fem would join in. Nobody likes me. Well I am at work and haffta scoot, and am maybe out of town all weekend. So look for me on Monday?
 
Sung Hi in the middle

OOC: Well, here's a little something for you to work with when you get back! ;)

IC: Without another word, Tipper grabbed Sung Hi by the hair and pulled her head back. She cried out as she was jerked back to a sitting position once more. Tipper kneeled behind her, letting her lips hover no more than inch from her neck.

"Do you want that, you little slut?" She hissed. "You want us both to fuck you?"

Beneath the blindfold, Sung Hi's face grew red. Her lips quivered as she fought to hold the tears back. Tipper yanked her hair again, and this time she cried out in genuine pain.

"I asked you a fucking question, bitch!" Tipper spat the words at her, hatefully. "You'd better fucking answer!"

Sung Hi groaned. She nodded slightly, and then spoke. "Sung Hi want you to fuck her." Tipper smiled, a hateful expression on her face.

"Do you want Alex to fuck your ass?" Now it was Alex's turn to smile. Tipper always seemed to know what he wanted. "Do you want him to stick his big cock up your little pink asshole?"

They all knew what the answer to that one was. They also knew that it really didn't matter what Sung Hi wanted. Tipper brought her free hand down on Sung Hi's ass, hard. She gasped in surprise and pain; the tender red skin seemed to burn at the slightest touch.

"Ah! Yes! Please, fuck Sung Hi in the ass!"

Tipper smiled at Alex. She gazed at the thickening bulge in his pants and licked her lips. Alex looked back at her, his eyes gleaming in the pale candlelight. Then, she pulled Sung Hi's mouth to hers and kissed her passionately.

Sung Hi moaned as Tipper's wet tongue slid across her own. She was barely able to catch her breath; for a moment she was afraid that she might pass out. Then, reluctantly, Tipper pulled away from her. Thick trails of saliva dangled between their mouths; they seemed to shimmer in the pale light.

"Mmmmm... while Alex fucks you, there's something you can do for me."

Sung Hi felt the bikini being ripped away, leaving her naked before them. Unable to see, she could still feel their eyes examining every inch of her body. Tipper's fingers slid over her skin, teasing her. With one hand, she caressed the length of Sung Hi's spine. The other hand worked on the small, hard nipples that topped each firm breast.

As for Alex, although he hadn't touched her, she knew he was standing right there. Watching.

"Get on your knees, slut." Tipper said. "You need to get your Master ready before he fucks you!" Sung Hi got to her knees, unsteady, without the use of her hands.

Tipper was behind her again, whispering into her ear. "Now, for your first lesson. I want you to unfasten his pants... with your mouth. A little whore like you can do that, can't you? You've probably done everything else with your mouth!"

Sung Hi's face burned. If Alex seemed intent on violating her, then Tipper seemed intent on humiliating her. And yet, what could she do? Nothing. She could only take it, and hope that it couldn't get any worse. And all the while, she knew that it would.

Slowly, carefully, she leaned forward and pressed her mouth against him.

[Edited by doctor_insanus on 05-18-2001 at 10:08 AM]
 
OOC: I'm still hanging around. Just waiting for our lovely companion to rejoin us. I'm kind of stuck in our current situation!

Where are ya, Sung Hi?

Whines pitifully, rolls onto back

I can be even more pathetic, if you want!
 
evil

OOC from Sung Hi's roomie: Oops, I was juss cruisin litty and rememed that I promised to paste in Sung Hi's next post here. I think our network connection was down when she wrote it. Sorry guys.

IC: This damn blindfold makes it all so much worse. Not knowing what was gonna happen next. That whip on my bare butt came outa no where. But I'll never forget the sound it makes in the air! In that porno video I saw it didn't seem to hurt the girl so bad when they used a whip on her. But I'm here ta tell you, it hurts! and a lot!

But the very scariest part was, that even blindfolded, I could tell where they both were in the room. Could feel it somehow when they moved. Like they were glowing with heat or some kinda invisible ray they put off. Whatever it was, it was an evil dark ray. Like that Darth Vader death ray thingie.

But now I was on my knees. Feeling my bikini being cut or ripped off of me, leaving me naked and shivering from fright. Then her voice, oh I hated that voice.

'Whores like you have done everything with their mouths,' laughing so close up behind me. It made me remember the sound of that whip, and I knew I was gonna do just what I was told. I tentatively leaned forward, not seeing him but knowing for sure he was right there, so close in front of me. His heat ray coming off him so strong. What kind of people were they?

But then I remembered my task, my orders from the wicked witch of the west. Hopelessly I fought with his belt buckle, grabbing the hot metal in my teeth, jerking back, losing it, wanting to cry in frustration. I thought I had it close, and they laughed at me, trying one more tug, but then lost it. Damn damn damn!

'She's hopeless,' her voice says, 'let's see if the crop helps her learn.'

ShhhaaaaWisssssshhhh! that sound in the air. Smack! I choked back a cry and it came out as a gasp. Damn, she hit the very same spot every time! How did she do that? She musta fuckin practiced on a dummy or sumpin. I was gonna get a bruise on that spot, and that was gonna make me mad. Later on that is, no getting mad now.

Miraculously his belt opened and thank the heavens he had a snap instead some hook thing, cause a bite and a jerk and his pants were on the way to being open. Jeez, now I knew how those teenage boys felt trying to get my bra off at the drive-in. But then the sound.

Swaaaat! right on the spot, my mouth letting out a desperate squeak. My teeth working faster, desperately, him laughing all the time. I lost count of the whip strokes I took on my bare ass, but finally his cock was out of his pants and right in front of my lips. I couldn't see it of course, but I knew it was purple red and fatter than any normal dick, with a huge round head tipped by an open hole that I swear was as big as my eye. I knew all this cause it was like his dick was the source of all that evil ray stuff. Could see it in my mind.

'Now tell us Cow,' she whispers in my ear, so slose her tongue touches me, 'tell us what you're gonna do now Cow.'

I hesitated, an instant too long. Smack!

'I...I...gonna suck Master's cock, suck all of it, then I gonna take it in my ass, get fucked in my ass,' my voice maddenly weak.

'You like to get fucked in the ass Sow?' she hissed.

'No,' why was I being honest? 'I don't like it that way, it hurts.'

She cackles in laughter. 'And does it matter what a Cow likes? does anything a Cow feels matter?'

A long pause. 'No, nothing a Cow thinks matters.' More cackling and she might have used the whip on me again, but it hurt all the time by now, so it was hard to tell.

Her hand on the back of my head. How could a woman be that strong? Pressing my lips on to that awful bulbous fat dick head. My tongue coming out, knowing this was gonna happen, knowing I couldn't stop it. I tasted something oozing from that big eye-like hole. My whole body jerked back but She kept me pressed on it like a spike in my face. Something. I tasted something. I say something cause it couldn't a been cum, not real male cum juice, it was too awful, too thick, and much much too hot!

What was going on here!
 
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