Off The Street

Tyron glared angrily at Clara for trying to dissuade Nancy from fingering her, he so wanted to taste Clara's honey again but he had to confirm his dominance over Nancy as well. When Clara stood in front of him and called him a little boy and not man enough to take what he wanted from her himself he saw red and grasped both swollen nipples on her exposed breasts and squeezed and twisted them savagely and snarled at her,

"You'll pay for that insult whore, you were happy enough to do as I told you when I was paying for your services, nothing has changed except that now I have you to myself and not have to share you with anyone who can afford your hot sweet cunt."

Nancy heard every word and a look of horror came on her face when Tyron said that Clara used to be a whore and that he had used her before, if that were true how did Roland fit into this? She felt her heart beating faster as Tyron tortured Clara's nipples and felt her own nipples stiffening inside her dress, secretly wishing that Tyron would leave Clara alone and take his anger out on her, the wetness between her legs began to trickle down her shaking thighs.

Tyron tugged Clara to her knees in front of him and growled,

"You know what to do unless you have a very short memory, while you are sucking me use your fingers to gather your juices and feed them to me,"

As Clara knelt in front of Tyron the slit in her dress fell open and revealed her milky white thigh, Tyron leaned down and parted the slit more,

"You want this more than you realise, I can feel the heat and smell your arousal so hurry up and tend to to me, NANCY, come over here and watch and learn, if you want to have any of my attention you need to be at least half as proficient as Clara."

For the present Roland was not in anyone's mind but he was slowly coming round and listening to all that was said. He squinted through his half closed eyes and saw Clara kneeling in front of Tyron with her head bowed over him and Nancy standing to one side watching intently, her hand pressed to just below her midriff. He kept still gathering his strength to be able to take Tyron by surprise and overpower him when the opportunity arose.
 
Clara tried not to scream when he gripped her nipples and only smirk not to let him see her pain as she knew he loved that so much. Though it hurt like hell and she knew she had herself to blame for that it did let Nancy see what kind of man he was but wait why wasn’t she screaming or running away or doing something?! Clara was confused and it was then that she could not help it either as she whimpered softly and whispered.

“Please I’m sorry Albert pleaseee…!”

Her fingers gripped tightly as she tried not to let a tear roll down her cheek, he then tugged her down to her knees and she quickly went to obey as she panted softly when he let go of her nipples. It was what happened next that surprised her more than she ever thought was possible. He told her she knew what to do if she didn’t have a short memory, but she didn’t she knew exactly what he wanted and how he wanted it, but it was what happened next that caught her off guard when he told Nancy to come gets closer and watch if she wanted to learn how to please him and she did why do she do that.

Clara fell back in her old self and feared his anger, so she wanted to please him and did just that she started to use her tongue and hand just the way he had taught her back in the whore house to please him as she slipped her other hand down between her legs, her fingers played with her clit making her moan softly around his hard cock as she then also slipped her fingers inside her pussy. She gathered as much of her juices as she could and then glanced up to him not daring to stop sucking his cock deep throating sometimes or at least trying to. She then reached slowly up with her petit slender fingers dripping wet of her juices as she moved them towards his mouth.

She ignored Nancy for those few moments as she tried to see only him and keep this thought of only them both int his room and no one else was seeing how well she was in what she was doing or well she was always told. Plus, all this was helping her forget about Roland in those moments she did not even want to start thinking how she would explain this to him this would break his heart and hers even more by telling him what happened.
 
Nancy did as Tyron told her and went and stood by his side as Clara took him in her mouth and fed him her wet, juicy fingers. She was so confused, Clara was with Roland but she seems to have forgotten all about him and it seemed that Clara and Albert knew each other from before and what was this talk of a whorehouse? It just didn't make any sense to her but watching Clara sucking hungrily on Albert's cock was something she had never seen before but the squishy, wet sounds Clara was making made the heat and wetness between her legs almost unbearable, she felt that she could not just stand and watch. Her hand went to her breasts and even through the material of the dress she could feel how engorged and tender they were. She pinched them lightly herself and gasped,

'OOOHHHH!' as the pleasure shot through her body to her private place. She pulled the neckline of her dress down and allowed her plump, ripe breasts fall out, she then leaned over Albert to kiss him saying,

"I have been quiet long enough Albert, I crave your touch, your kiss, see, my breasts are just as full and ripe as Clara's, please touch them, use them as you wish, I want you to."

Tyron flung an arm out in anger striking Nancy in the face, cutting her lip,

"Leave me be girl, I cannot see Clara's lips pleasuring me, she has such an angelic countenance when she has my manhood down her throat. If you cannot behave go and ensure that Roland is still sleeping although I would rather he sees how I command Clara and bend her to my will just as you will in time."

Just as he finished speaking he groaned and great spurts of his hot cream splashed over Clara's face and dripped off her chin onto her breasts. Nancy was almost in tears and began going over to Roland when she heard Tyron,

"WAIT, I have another task for you first, lick Clara's breasts clean but do not swallow then you may kiss me and give me what you licked from her breasts."

He leaned back in his chair with a smug expression on his face,

"Clara, help the stupid girl out and offer your breasts to her one at a time."

Nancy didn't want to do it but her lip hurt and she was beginning to feel a little afraid of Albert.
 
Clara knew what he liked she had felt enough pain back then to learn exactly how he liked it. She used her tongue to swirl around his shaft as her lips traveled up and down his shaft sometimes only halfway just to suck on his head then she did quick long and fast little strokes her saliva dripping down his shaft and onto his balls. She tried to ignore Nancy she tried to please Albert so he would not be to upset with them as she knew Nancy would sooner or later do something to upset him and he could be mean in was a woman never thought was possible.

It was then that she heard Nancy and then Tyron, it was then also a second later that she heard Nancy also gasped and step back a few steps as if to fall any second but still stood. She did not dare stop to look what happened but as she then noticed the dress Nancy had been wearing started to tremble softly, she knew she was starting to understand what Clara and Roland had told her about well she at least hoped it was that way.

It was then that Tyron cam all over her chin and breasts she gasped and panted softly as she licked her lips and looked all innocently like up to him as her fingers still held onto his thighs some while she tried to catch her breath, she looked up to Nancy seeing her lip bleeding she wanted to cry and get up to help her but was frozen in her actions. She did not know why but she could not, it was then that Nancy headed towards Roland to check up on him that she wanted to whimper again as she had blacked out any thoughts of Roland as she was still not sure how to tell him what happened.

They then gasped softly under their breath as they heard their next task, then when Tyron spoke to Clara telling her to offer the dumb girl each breast, she wanted to tell him something but was then to scared as she looked up at him. So, she stood up taking Nancy’s hand pulling her closer as she whispered softly.

“Please be Careful he looses his tempter quickly and his taste in pleasure are not the usual trust me run while you still can.”

She suddenly stopped talking as she saw this twinkle in his eye which she never understood it as he made it when he had his nasty good ideas and then he also did it when he was pissed at something. Now the question was what he was right now pissed at them or pleased with them.

Clara did as tell and offered each breast to Nancy as she stuck out her trembling tongue to gather his cum up in her mouth which she did not dare to swallow as he had told her to and planed on trying to give him the most pleasing kiss, she had eve3r done and seen before. she just hoped it would work maybe he would then only she her Nancy and not that Clara whore.

She was not sure if she were putting one and one together or if she might have missed something but whorehouse and how well Clara went on with what she had done and all she could not have really missed heard and wondered if she could use that information at anytime to turn the tables.
 
Tyron could see that the tone of his voice was having the desired effect on Nancy, she was terrified of him and would do anything to please him. As she cleaned Clara's breasts with her tongue and bent over to give him a kiss as he had ordered her to do he took a handful of her hair and held her head inches away from his, his breath was hot and blew into her face, Nancy's eyes were wide with terror as he told her,

"When you kiss me I want to feel your passion, your lust, your want, your need, fail in that and there will be severe consequences, I have no time for a woman who cannot hide her true feelings and will do my bidding, take Clara for example, I have no doubt that she hates me with all her heart and yet I tell her to satisfy me and she obeys like a dog obeys its master, there is something deep inside her that tells her that she can only achieve all that she desires from me and me alone. Let me demonstrate."

He turned his dark, hooded eyes on Clara,

"Before, you would not let me fuck your arse but I sense that Roland has persuaded you to give up that untouched part of you, now lift your dress and impale your sweet, tight derriere on my shaft then when I have fucked it to completion you will tell me that my cock inside your arse feels so much better than your lover."

With that he pulled Nancy's lips to his and held her there as she struggled for breath and tried to push herself away, she thought she would die, unable to draw breath and being manhandled by Tyron's cruel fingers tangled in her hair.
 
Clara watched Tyron carefully as Nancy was licking her breast clean and nibbled on her lower lip, she knew this was not going to go out good for Nancy or her if she did not do anything about it soon. When she then went over to him to kiss him as he had told her she hoped he might have cooled down some but as he gripped Nancy’s hair pulling her head to him and then warned her about how to kiss him Clara gasped. She gasped and moved slightly forward as if thinking about helping her but knew that would make it only worse for Nancy and herself for that fact, so she just covered her mouth and tried to stay unnoticed.

It was then that she heard him call her a dog so to say well that she obeyed like a dog even if she hated him with all she had and was. It was then that he also told Nancy that Clara truly only could become that what she needed desired and wanted only from him and him alone. She wanted to react and laugh or such, but it was then that his eyes turned to her, she felt frozen in that second and the look in his eyes was so dark and full of anger and hunger she feared him but hated him just as much.

When he then started to talk to her, she wanted to whimper already with the first few words she knew what he would want of her. When he then told her to lower herself onto him and give him that what she had always denied him of and then afterwards tell him how much better he was than her lover Roland. Before she could even breath or react in anyways even think of how to react, she saw him Kiss Nancy and after a few seconds she saw Nancy struggle some as if she were not getting air and he just did not stop.

She cried out then to distract him make him stop before Nancy passed out, she did not want to be all alone with him fearing what might then happen if his full attention was on herself instead of some on Nancy as well.

“ALBERT....”

She gasped some and jumped to get closer to him as she had not meant to be so loud but tried to hide what she was trying to do.

“if you stop Kissing that naïve little thing I can do as you please but as long as she is in the way you wont have my sweet little derriere….”

She tried to tease him some she had to save Nancy to also save herself. She knew being fucked in her ass she could not change but at least she could make sure she was not going to be fully alone with him.
 
Nancy felt her consciousness slipping away as Tyron continued denying her the chance to breathe, with his hands tangled in her hair he was controlling her head, just as she was about to lose consciousness he pulled her head away from his lips and she was gasping for breath, wet, slimy strings of drool hanging from her lips. She glanced sideways and saw Clara bouncing herself on Tyron's cock, her eyes widened as she realised that he was fucking Clara's ass and she was letting him do it. Without realising it she held her own breasts and pulled and pinched on her own swollen hard nipples and felt the heat between her legs and trickles of her juices run down her thighs.

The scene was so surreal and something that Nancy had never even dreamt about, in her dreams it had only been her and Tyron, with him thrusting into her virgin maidenhood. With a shock she realised that she still wanted him to take her, lay her down and spread her legs and split her in two with his mammoth manhood and use her as though she were nothing. Nancy wanted to get Tyron's attention so he would discard Clara, who was moaning loudly as she lifted and dropped, lifted and dropped on Tyron's hard erect pole, pushing it deep into her ass each time.

Nancy looked up and caught sight of herself in a mirror, her hair was tangled and dishevelled, her face was red with drool hanging from her lips and her breasts hung out of the top of her dress, her nipples large and swollen with lust. Nancy knew she had to do something to get Tyron's attention so she slipped from his grasp and just out of his reach she began to sway her hips and unbutton her virgin white dress and let it slide down her body to her feet so she was naked except for the white silk stockings, she stood with her feet apart so her sex was clearly visible. Tyron however, was still fucking Clara's tight round ass and Nancy found herself insanely jealous that Clara was getting all of Tyron's attention. In desperation she shouted at him,

"Just what do I have to do to get your attention you conceited pig?"

Tyron just laughed and replied,

"If you want to please me kneel between my whore's legs and eat her juicy wet cunt then bring her juices to me as before."

Nancy's face burned with the shame of being treated as a slave to Tyron's depraved request and rebelled,

"NO, NO, NO, I won't be treated like that I don't want you to touch me , EVER."
 
Clara could not help herself she had no choice she could not explain it, but she had to obey she feared that it might all get worse if she would not. Seeing as she was alone with Nancy which was not really a big help at the moment and Tyron. She feared him more than anything in this world at the moment and this time Roland would not be able to come rescue her she thought it be best to obey. So, she went and lowered herself carefully and slowly at first down on his cock she tilted her head back gasping and crying out first. It did not take long for her to get used to him deep in her so she started to ride his cock and she could not help it she had to moan. No matter how much she feared him and hated him it did feel good and no matter how hard she tried but she could not deny her body that right.

She hoped he would let Nancy go as soon as she started riding him her fingers gripping his thighs to hold herself a bit as she bounced up and down on his cock. She bit her lip and tilted her head back closing her eyes, but she was relieved when she heard Nancy’s gasp for air, she knew Tyron let her go.

Though she was shocked as she heard Nancy yell at Albert like that, she feared what he might do or say but that he just laughed was something she did not know how to react to. She stopped bouncing as she glanced over to Nancy as if pleading her to shut her mouth and not make him angry. When he then told her what to do, she held her breath but as Nancy then reacted and told him he was never to touch her again or speak to her in such a manner she wanted to cry in fear that might piss him off and this time not make him laugh.

Clara knew she had to react quickly, so she took one hand quickly went to her pussy fingering herself a few times getting her two fingers nice and juicy as she still sat on his cock deep in her ass. She then gave Nancy this look a begging pleading look to just shut up now and not say another word or telling her to let her fix this. She just hoped she could distract him enough or that Nancy was smart enough to understand Clara’s look.

Clara then leaned back as her hips started to wiggle and squirm on his cock to give him this feeling again as she then took one of his hands putting it on her breast and she then held her dripping juicy fingers towards his mouth. She rested her head on his shoulders as she tried to moan or whimper.

“Here Sir… what you w…wished for… you do like my taste don’t you?!”

Clara did not really know Nancy that well, but Clara did not care she only wanted to make sure that maybe she did not have to live through that what Clara already had or will maybe in the future.
 
Roland watched everything that was happening through half closed eyes becoming slowly angrier and angrier, cursing Tyron under his breath for treating Nancy and Clara as though they were whores just for his pleasure. He could have been angry at Clara as she didn't seem to mind being made to ride Tyron's long thick cock, if he didn't know Clara as well as he thought he did he could have been tempted to think that she was enjoying it too much but he thought that she was doing it to help Nancy and turn her off Tyron by making him concentrate on her but. It seemed to be working as Nancy screamed at Tyron and told him that he should never touch her again but then she began to undress herself and parade her body in front of Tyron in an effort to get him to notice her. Clara did her best to keep Tyron's mind on her, wetting her fingers with her juices and feeding them to Tyron to suck.

Roland found strength and energy surging back into him and gritted his teeth and tried to stand up to defend Clara and Nancy's honour, he only took a couple of steps before his legs buckled under him and he fell to the floor.

Tyron saw him and bellowed with laughter and sneered at the two women,

"Take a look at your knight in shiny armour come to save your honour but he is as weak as a kitten, about as much use to you now as I imagine he is in bed, not to worry, when I am done for tonight I will dispose of him and he won't be around to save you."
 
Clara gasped as she then suddenly heard something and looking seeing Roland, she smiled but as she then saw him fall to the ground she wanted to cry. It was then that Tyron’s laugh pulled her from her thoughts she shook her head as tears ran down her cheeks.

She wanted to run over to him help him but as she heard Tyron’s words, she gasped and whimpered.

“Please don’t leave him be, its not his fault it was mine I tricked him into loving me I whored myself in his life hoping to get away, but I see now where I belong and won’t run again, I promise… just please leave him be…”

She had to let Tyron think that she had never feeling for Roland that she used him to get away from something she thought she did not want but know knew needed to live. Maybe then he would let Nancy and Roland go without harming them. She then looked at Roland as she tried to look hard so maybe he would slightly believe her as well.

“I never loved you and never wanted you your pathetic please just leave me alone I am now where I truly belong and want to be, and Albert is a much better Lover than you are…!”

She wanted to cry, and she hated herself for doing this she knew it must hurt him more than anything in his life, but it was the only way she saw that could keep him safe or at least to try.
 
Roland lay on the floor unable to stand but he could see and hear everything as though it was in slow motion. He saw Clara wet her fingers with her juices and feed them to Tyron's cruel, sneering lips, he watched Tyron savour the sweet taste of Clara's honey and the look of triumph as he declared that he be getting rid of him when he was done for the night. Roland knew then that Tyron intended to kill him and keep Clara and Nancy prisoner, using Clara as his whore and Nancy as a slave and a standby when Clara had her monthlies.

At first he thought that Clara was begging for his life, prepared to sacrifice herself to save him,

'“Please don’t, leave him be, its not his fault, it was mine I tricked him into loving me, I whored myself in his life hoping to get away, but I see now where I belong and won’t run again, I promise… just please leave him be…'

She sounded so sincere that he began to believe it himself, she didn't want him, she wanted to be with Tyron, the man who she said beat her and forced her to do unspeakable things. She confirmed everything when she sobbed out, probably just to make it more convincing. He would never forget the look on her face, trying so hard to look uncaring but all he saw was pain and sorrow in her eyes that she was saying such things.

'I never loved you and never wanted you, you're pathetic, please just leave me alone, I am now where I truly belong and want to be, and Albert is a much better Lover than you are…!'

As she spoke she was still bouncing herself up and down on Tyron's cock, facing away from him so that he couldn't see the pain and anguish in her eyes as she lied to Roland. Roland could see now that she didn't mean any of it, he hated himself for even thinking that she might prefer Tyron to him.

Tyron's stamina was getting low and Clara's ass was tight, gripping his cock as though it didn't want to let go but he couldn't stop himself, he reached round and dug his finger fiercely into each firm breast, he pulled her down so every last inch was embedded in her bowels then he released his seed, long hot spurts of creamy sperm jetted into her as he finally relaxed but held her on his cock until it softened.

"Did you see that Roland? That's how the whore wants to be satisfied, whores need to be taken hard, show them no mercy and they'll thank you for it. But we still have the question of what to do with you, I think I will keep you alive for now, for insurance, if Clara or Nancy change their minds and try to leave then I'm afraid that will be the end of you."

He pushed Clara off his lap and picked Roland up as though he weighed nothing and nodded to Clara,

"I am just going to put him out of harm's way then I am going to bed, you and Nancy will join me."

The last part wasn't a request it was an order.
 
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Clara gasped as he pulled her down fully on his cock and moaned softly trying to hide her tears for Roland. She squirmed and wiggled on his cock knowing he could not hold back any longer and she was happy about that for a reason. It meant for her she had a break from him for a bit till his stamina was up and running again but seeing as how much he already had drunk this evening and maybe other things she might have time to recover from this, but she just hoped Nancy and Roland believed her little show it would be easier for them to run without her if they did and a lot easier for her to keep them safe that way.

She knew how to keep his attention on her and being that one prize, he has been wanting for so long already if Nancy did not do something stupid and through that all overboard, she knew it would all go in the right direction.

When he pushed her off his lap after he cam she gasped and whimpered some and glanced once over to Roland as if to see if he believed her and she feared he had seen through her act and did not. it was then that Tyron told her he was going to put him out of harms way and feared this was going in a right way as he was still going to be alive but not out of harms way as she had hoped well her “out of harm’s way” and not Tyron’s.

It was his last words and the way he said them that made her hold her breath she knew it was no request or asking or inviting it was a command and one she knew she would regret if she did not obey. She looked up at Nancy once as if to make sure she had heard him as well as she slowly got up and softly said.

“Yes Sir… we will be waiting in your bed for you to come and lay down…”

She walked over to Nancy trying not to cry and whispered to her to please not to do anything stupid and she might get through the night without loosing something very dear to her to him which she would never get back. She then took Nancy’s hand and headed towards the stairs to go upstairs towards his bedroom.

“I’m sorry I got you into this mess and Roland and ill try my best to keep you both safe and even save you both, but Albert is an extremely dangerous man and he wont think twice and do what it takes to get what he wants…. No matter who stands in his way… so please be careful Nancy this was still an exceptionally good side of him I have seen him worse before…”
 
Roland was still weak and unable to move but he had a glimmer of hope, Clara was faking her attraction to Tyron, sacrificing herself to try and save both himself and Nancy, he couldn't help feeling pride in her courage, but if Tyron intended to kill him how could Clara stop him? Certainly not by force as Tyron was so much bigger, so much stronger. Tyron pushed Clara off his cock that was buried inside her and strode over to Roland, and stood astride him, towering over Roland, sneering down at him.

'Did you see that Roland? That's how the whore wants to be satisfied, whores need to be taken hard, show them no mercy and they'll thank you for it. But we still have the question of what to do with you, I think I will keep you alive for now, for insurance, if Clara or Nancy change their minds and try to leave then I'm afraid that will be the end of you..

Roland gave an inward sigh of relief at that, a reprieve, for the moment anyway. He was no coward and didn't fear death but he knew that if Tyron did decide to kill him it wouldn't be quick but slow and extremely painful. Tyron bent down and picked Roland up with scarcely any effort and slung him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, he spoke to the two women,

'I am just going to put him out of harm's way then I am going to bed, you and Nancy will join me.'

It was Clara that answered as Nancy stood crying, unable to believe her eyes and ears.

'Yes Sir… we will be waiting in your bed for you to come and lay down…'

Tyron carried Roland through the the house all the time crowing about what he was going to do to the two girls, it seemed he was happier about having Clara in his bed than he was about deflowering Nancy. Eventually he set Roland down in a straight backed chair and tied him to it with some rope he had picked up on the way.

"I thought you would like some more entertainment Roland so you can watch as I fuck those two whores and make them scream with both pain and pleasure."

Some how they had arrived in his bedroom before Clara and Nancy so he made sure that Roland had a good view and poured himself a glass of wine and set it down on the dressing table next to Roland and then proceeded to undress making sure that Roland saw how long and thick his manhood was,

"Those two whores will be sore in the morning, although Clara is able to cope with it having experienced it before but never for a whole night."

Roland looked around and his glance fell on a slip of paper with some powder on it, he wondered if it was the sleeping powder the that Tyron had given him , there was no way of telling until it was drunk in the wine but how could he get it in the wine. He couldn't but Clara or Nancy could, if only he could tell them.
 
Clara shook Nancy some as she just seemed as if she could not get out of her shock of what just happened.

“Nancy please you got to get yourself together and if you don’t tempt him anymore then I can make sure he keeps most of his attention on me but if you keep doing what you have the whole night, I won’t be able to keep you safe… please Nancy do you understand me…”

Nancy nodded some but Clara feared she was still in shock of how easily Tyron could carry Roland out of the room as if he was just some sack of potatoes. Clara knew he was strong that strong she did not, but it did not surprise her that much either. She was already letting so many things race through her mind how she could keep Tyron busy with her she knew she would feel it all tomorrow so much more but if that meant keeping Roland and Nancy safe, she knew it was worth it.

“Nancy lets go and remember just follow my lead and try to stay more in the shadows ill keep his attention on me…”

They headed for the room as she nibbled her lip and holding Nancy’s hand pulling her along. When they finally stood in front of the room and only had to open the door, she took a deep breath looking down she decided she could not go in like this she turned to Nancy and smirked some.

“I have an idea where the room Albert always sends you to change into nice things there he will be keeping all the clothing he has for his…... his… female friends…”

She tried to say it nicely and not just call them all whores. When Nancy showed her where the room was, she quickly headed for the drawers and such where he kept all the clothing dressed and lingerie, he had for all the females he brought home. Finding some stockings and belt to hold them up and a under breast bra she then told Nancy to look for some high heels as she got dressed. She then also took a nice silk robe out she saw hanging in the back thinking Prefect she then told Nancy to get dressed in a long silk gown it was straight and not much really still sexy as it was silk and did show her curves but not that eye pulling as Clara was dressed.

They then headed back to the room hoping maybe they would get there before he did but as she then opened the door, she bites her lower lip seeing he was already there. Clara’s eyes where on Tyron as she slowly walked towards him opening the robe slowly as she gave Nancy a nudge to go towards the other side of the room to be out of his sight and more behind him. So, she had not noticed Roland not just yet as she kept her attention on Tyron and tried to make sure his eyes where all over her and ignored Nancy for the time being.

It was though that Nancy gasped that caught Clara’s attention for a second as she now stood in front of Tyron her robe open showing off what she wore just for him. She glanced for a second over Tyron’s shoulder over to Nancy that stood in front of someone as she heard her whimper some and whisper but was not sure with whom though when she moved and glanced back at Clara, she got a glimpse of who it was Roland.

Oh god no not Roland how could Albert do that, and she knew she had to play now more than just one game now at least two to keep them both safe for the time being and not only Nancy in those moments.
 
Tyron leaned on one elbow on the bed his eyes glittered with unbridled lust as Clara came towards him, teasingly opening her silk robe to show him that she had dressed specially for him, dressed to tease him and arouse him. It was enough to convince him that Clara had changed her opinion of him and she wanted him to use her, fuck her and make her cry out in pain and pleasure and beg him for more.

Her plentiful creamy breasts jiggled as she slowly advanced towards him, licking her lips as though she couldn't wait to take his throbbing manhood in her mouth. His own mouth was dry with anticipation so he called out,

"Wine Nancy, you fucking good for nothing whore, bring me some wine."

Nancy jumped as he bade her fetch him some wine but she felt angry inside as he called her a good for nothing whore, how could he do this to her? She had shown him how much she cared for him but from what she had seen and heard tonight she wanted to have nothing more to do with him but she couldn't just disobey him, he would most likely beat her and lock her up somewhere until it would be her turn to lay under him with her legs spread.

"Y,,,Y,,,YES SIR," She stammered and went quickly to the table next to where Roland was tied. As she began to pour the wine she heard Roland whispering to her.

"The powder on the table stir it into the wine, please, quickly."

She didn't understand why but Roland seemed so adamant that she dropped the powder in the wine and stirred it so it dissolved, then she took it over to Tyron. As she handed it to him she said to Clara who was draped around his neck kissing his neck and stroking his thick erect manhood.

"I think we have had enough to drink let, Albert have it all to himself."

She tried to sound normal as she tried to warn Clara off from having any herself, it could be poison for all she knew.

"You took your time you lazy idle whore next time I tell you to do something you jump to it."

Nancy's voice quavered as she replied,

"Y,,,,Y,,,,Y,,,,,Yes Sir, sorry Sir."

Tyron took a long gulp of the wine and returned to pinching and twisting Clara's swollen nipples.
 
Clara crawled up on the bed trying to keep Tyron’s attention on her and from the hungry look in his eyes she knew she had it. Though when he called over to Nancy or the wine and what he had said to her made her want to whimper some or feel bad, but she did not dare. She could not show him that she did not like that and wished she could have said something about it, but she just smirked.

She laid half in front of him kissing and nibbling him some as her fingers wrapped around his hard erection starting to slowly and playfully stroke up and down. She tried to do everything to his taste she knew he had and the way he liked it. It was then that Clara was rubbing and grinding herself on Tyron trying to get him all worked up so they could quickly be done with this as she still tried to think of another way out of this for Roland and Nancy. She then heard Nancy tell her not to drink the wine and leave it all for Tyron as if she did not want Clara drinking any of it.

She just wondered why she had put something in it so she shifted some when he took a drink of it to look at Nancy and seeing her worried look a second, she knew she had put something in it so she would not drink. When Tyron then went back to twisting her nipples she gasped and cried out some, she then got on her knees turning her ass towards him spreading her legs nicely for him as she then went to tease and play with his cock some. Hoping whatever she had put in the wine would quickly hit him and keep her from doing more than she had already done and had to do.

She tried not to look at Roland first not to let Tyron think she still had feelings for him, and she did not want Roland seeing her like this she never wanted to hurt him like this, and she knew having to watch her do this would, and it hurt her even more having to let him watch this as well.
 
Tyron had a deep sense of satisfaction as Clara willingly came to him and teased him with her body, shaking her breasts so tantalisingly and pushing them to his grasping fingers for him to maul her nipples. He wanted more wine so he called to the young innocent, who, it seemed wanted him to take her innocence, He would take her virginity later, roughly and hard but in the meantime she would be his serving wench,

'Wine Nancy, you fucking good for nothing whore, bring me some wine."

Like a frightened rabbit she jumped and scuttled over to pour him some wine and brought it to him, It felt so good to have such power over these two women. He took the wine and returned to torturing Clara's now hard, engorged nipples. He took a long drink of the cool red wine and smiled with a leer on his face as Clara shifted position to present her rear to him, the little whore knew he wanted her ass but he was going to make her wait. Leaning forward he gripped her ass and pulled the soft creamy cheeks apart but for some reason his eyes couldn't focus and he felt lightheaded, shaking his head to clear it he ran his tongue along her slit towards her puckered brown hole and then his head fell forward as he fell onto Clara's back. unconscious.

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Roland watched Tyron drink from the wine that Nancy had poured for him and hoped that the powder was indeed a sleeping draught. His heart was in his mouth as it seemed to be having no effect as Tyron parted Clara's trim, soft ass and began to lick her holes.Then Tyron appeared to fall asleep, laying senseless across Clara's naked back. He had no idea how long they had before Tyron woke again so he called out,

"Nancy, quickly, untie me and find some cloaks for the two of you I will tie Tyron to the bed, take you both home and safe then come back and deal with this monster.

Within the hour the two women were safe and Roland was on his way back to Tyron to deal with him but as yet he had no clear idea of how he was to accomplish that.
 
Clara was just hoping whatever it was that Nancy had done with his drink it would happen fast, but she could not let him notice it before it took effect. She knew if he would have noticed before that he might have done something to harm them before whatever happened that should have. Suddenly she felt his tongue and then him laying on top of her but not to fuck her but more as if he had fallen asleep, she gasped some softly and looking over her shoulder.

“Tyron?! Tyrooooon!”

It was then that she heard Roland and she wanted to cry for happiness. Finally, she was free, and he had helped her up she wrapped her arms around his neck kissing him softly and whimpering almost crying.

“Roland, I hope you know I never meant those things I said I only… I... i only said them to make him believe them…!”

When he then said he was taking them back to be safe and then coming back to take care of him she whimpered some.

“Please be careful and don’t let anyone see you go back inside if they see you’re the last person with him you’ll be in danger…”

She did not want to let him go back alone but she knew he would not risk her getting caught again like she had been this time. So, she would wait upstairs in their little room laying on the bed after she washed herself what it would feel like a thousand times that when he comes back, she will not smell of him and be Roland’s once again.
 
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When Roland freed Clara she said that she was sorry for the things she had almost whimpering as she threw her arms around his neck,

'Roland, I hope you know I never meant those things I said I only… I... i only said them to make him believe them…!'

Roland put her at ease just speaking softly as he held her trembling naked body to him,

"I know my sweet, I knew from your voice that you did not mean any of it."

Now she and Nancy were home and safe for the moment but Roland knew in his heart that Tyron would want revenge and would leave no stone unturned to find them and wreak his vengeance on them so he had to settle it once and for all while he held the advantage.

The house was in darkness as he approached, dark, silent and forbidding. He pushed his fear to the back of his mind and entered by the main door and managed to find a lantern with oil in it so he could light his way. The stairs creaked as he climbed the stairs, sounding like a thunderclap against the silence. He paused at the door to Tyron's bedroom and listened but there was no sound. Cautiously he pushed the door open and gasped in surprise,,,,,,, The bed where he had left Tyron bound was empty, only the knotted bindings remained.

"WHAT THE DEVIL? Where is he?"

Roland stepped into the room intending to check the ties but then he heard it. A low evil chuckle and then, Tyron's voice,

"So you thought to come back and finish me did you? BIG, BIG MISTAKE. You should have tied me tighter, once I regained my senses 'twas a simple matter to work my hands free. Now though we have business to discuss regarding Nancy and the fair Clara. You heard what she said as we getting to know each other better in the lounge, what were her words to you? Oh yes! 'I never loved you and never wanted you, you're pathetic, please just leave me alone, I am now where I truly belong and want to be, and Albert is a much better Lover than you are…!', Then did you see the pleasure she showed when she stroked my cock and offered her dainty little arse to me? If you go back to her I am sure she will attend to your needs until someone better comes along but what am I supposed to do? Nancy will serve me a short while then she she will bore me, so what I propose is that we share Clara between us, if she is agreeable then there will be no more trouble between us, Go back to your little house and put it to her I think she will jump at the chance of being fucked by a real man."

Roland could not believe his ears, the arrogance of the man. He turned on his heel and without answering he ran back to Clara's waiting arms.
 
Clara did not want to let Roland ever go again afraid he or she might do something stupid once more to save and keep safe the other. When they got back to Nancy’s and safe again, she breathed deeply and kissed Roland deeply on one side to thank him for saving her life once more but also being there for her and believing her or better said not believing her. She would never really want to do anything to disappoint or hurt Roland ever. She helped Nancy up in her bed as she told Roland on the way up the stairs.

“I’ll be right back don’t go anywhere or do something stupid till I get back ok…!”

She hoped he would listen and not leave the house to go back to Tyron’s place god knows what he would walk into if he did. Clara helped Nancy up the stairs the poor thing still pretty shocked of what all had happened. When they reached her room, she lowered her eyes to the floor and said.

“Nancy I am sorry you had to live through that all and hear those words and see those things and side of Tyron… I did try to warn you, but I didn’t want to believe the women back then either that warned me from him, but I wasn’t as lucky as you of getting away so soon before he had the chance to hurt me….”

She took a deep breath trying not to cry as she looked around and then held Nancy some sleep clothing towards her and smiled softly and said.

“Why don’t you get some sleep, and we will talk in the morning? All will look better in the morning and then we can also decide what we can and will do about Tyron… I promise he will never hurt you… me and Roland will make sure of that…!”

In one or another way she thought to herself, she knew if Roland could not protect them, she would have to use her body to do so. It would not be pretty or nice, but it would work, and she knew that after tonight that his hunger for her was so great that he even left a virgin alone just to get more of her.

After helping Nancy in her bed and all she closed the door and headed back downstairs hoping to find Roland which of course she did not. she headed for her room to get dressed in a thin, soft silk night gown that covered her enough to make her look like a normal lady once more. After she had gotten dressed, she then looked around noticing Roland was really gone and she knew where he went.

She sighed and even wanted to cry she feared something bad might happen as he went back alone, who knows what awaits him there. She sat by the window leaving everything dark in the house so she could look better out the window and wait for Roland to come back to her. She feared she might fall asleep and wake in the morning and he still would not be there.

After a while, her eyes did start to close slowly as she sat laying against the window as she waited for Roland to appear in the dark coming up the road.
 
As Roland went back to Clara's waiting arms and her warm embrace he thought about what Tyron had said to him and while he had his doubts as to whether Clara had meant what she said about Tyron being a better lover he couldn't dismiss it altogether. Did he have the right to deny Clara the pleasure that Tyron undoubtedly gave her with some of the things he did to her? He had seen and heard the way she gave in to him and orgasmed on his cock when he was deep inside her, true she also came heavily for himself but was he being selfish?

When he finally arrived back at Nancy's house he took them both into the lounge and sat between them with his arms around them both and said,

"I couldn't harm him, I am not that sort of person, instead we talked and he made a proposition that you might consider Clara. Although he has treated you very badly in the past he is very fond of you Clara and I have seen the two of you together and in spite of your dislike of him he does provide you with some pleasure that for some reason I don't seem able to do so if you are agreeable he can spend one night a week with you but he must not hurt you, the other nights of the week he will satisfy himself with Nancy again with the proviso that he does not harm her. Think about it and tell me in the morning what you both decide."

Then he got up to go to the bedroom,

"If you both want to sleep with me tonight it's okay."
 
Clara woke when he came in the door and rubbing her eyes as she followed him after he called Nancy and herself to the lounge, she wondered what had happened. Looking over him seeing he had not really much dirt or blood on him or his clothing she knew Tyron was alive. The only question was doing Roland leave him alive, maybe when he got back, he was not there anymore or such or was he not able to go back really. She did not have to wait long for her answer as he directly started to talk as he sat between them his arms around their waists both hanging on his lips and every word he was about to say.

When he then started, they both held their breath, but it was then that he told Clara about the agreement. She was shocked and she could not help it, but she did not say anything she just listened, but her thoughts raced like a horse running for its life. Had this thought this agreement been his or had Tyron talked him into it or maybe even threatened him into it. She was not sure what scared her more or which one she wished for more. It was then that it had not been enough that he only had offered Clara to Tyron no Nancy as well, she was not sure if that was such a good idea.

When Roland stood up to leave for the bedroom she smiled softly and then just said.

“Ill be up shortly I... I umm need a drink of water before I shut my eyes for the night… go ahead ill come up in a few moments”

She had to take a few moments to let this all sink in as she was confused of what she should feel was feeling or wanted to feel. She loved Roland and she never wanted to be with another man, and she could live with that, and she knew she could and wanted it but now she had the chance to have Roland but also the pleasure though also pains from Tyron he did have tricks up his sleeves that other men had never done before or made her feel. She was more confused than she had ever been she happy for this turn of fate or was she or should she be upset she did not know.

She just wondered if Roland truly could live with this what they had decided on maybe even both had done and had it been only one of them suggesting to the other. She took a sip of water and then took the rest of the glass up with her heading for the bedroom Roland should be in as she stood Infront of the door she heard the voice of Roland and Nancy speaking and just could not open the door not just yet as she wiped the tears from her cheeks and took a deep breath as she slowly opened the door and smiled softly at Roland and then Nancy as she stepped in and closed the door behind her.

“I thought I would bring me a glass of water in the bedroom just in case I needed to drink something again…”
 
Clara did not reply immediately to the agreement that he and Tyron had come to and her face gave nothing away. He didn't tell her that it hadn't been agreed with Tyron that if Clara refused the deal then the war would be on again, he didn't tell her because he needed her to make the decision for herself and not consider what might happen if she refused.

As he made to go up the stairs to bed Clara hung back, saying,

'I'll be up shortly I... I umm need a drink of water before I shut my eyes for the night… go ahead I'll come up in a few moments.'

He understood that Clara would need some time to herself to decide and he didn't want to influence her one way or the other even though he was not at all happy about Tyron having her for one night a week.

When he arrived in the bedroom Nancy was already there and Roland felt sorry for her, she must be so frightened and confused.

"You will stay with Clara and I tonight, you should not be alone but let me ask you this, do you still wish Tyron ,,,,er,,, Albert, to be your first? If you do, let me warn you, he will NOT be gentle, he has no regard for your feelings. Even if you don't wish it he will try to make sure that he has your maidenhood, by force if necessary. There is but one way to prevent any of those happening and that is to lose your virginity as soon as possible. Normally I would not contemplate such a thing as we are related but if Clara does not mind I would do the deed,,,,,,,,,,, tonight."

At that moment Clara pushed the door open and smiled innocently at them both,

'I thought I would bring me a glass of water in the bedroom just in case I needed to drink something again…'
 
Clara had heard Roland speaking to Nancy as she had stood before the door, but she could not hear exactly what he was saying. When she came in and smiled to Roland, he looked back at her and then to Nancy as Nancy had a blush to her cheeks, it was then that she knew Roland had talked to her about what had happened by Tyron. She then walked over to the table setting the glass down and then turned towards them both and smiled softly again and asked softly.

“Soo... and ...umm now?!”

She knew she had to sleep it over and not decide right away about Tyron, she knew it was probably his offering on Roland to keep them all safe and he did not have much of a choice or at least Clara had hoped it was like this and not the other way around or maybe that they both had thought about this. She then remembered Nancy did not have much say in this either but what would she decide? Or would she even let herself be pulled into this.

It was then though that she noticed Nancy nibbling her lower lip as if deciding for something and then this shy but proud look on Roland what was going on between them and Clara had the feeling that she was missing something.
 
Roland didn't know how to tell Clara about his offer or proposition to Nancy, on the one hand he knew Clara didn't want Nancy's first time to be with Tyron whom she despised but on the other would she think that Roland was cheating on her if he did as he proposed and was Nancy's first or even worse would she think that Roland wanted to be with Nancy rather than her, it was a conundrum but in the end it all came down to what Nancy wanted so he looked to Nancy,

"Are you going to tell Clara what I have proposed and what you have decided, before you answer think on this, it is very possible that Tyron will want to take you and rob you of your virginity but afterwards he won't want you as the only one he really wants is Clara, so if you are no longer pure when he comes he may not want you at all. ,,,,"

He spoke earnestly and honestly to Nancy and wanted to make sure she made what he thought was the right decision.

"You DO understand don't you Nancy? There can be nothing between us afterwards, Clara and I belong together, I wish there was another way, but,,,,,,"

He shrugged his shoulders hopelessly,

Nancy stood biting her lip and wringing her hands together, this was all too much to take in. She had seen Tyron strike Clara and make her do dirty disgusting things, she wouldn't be able to do them so Tyron would most likely beat her, whereas if she gave herself to Roland would she be spared all that? She made up her mind and walked over to Clara and hugged her with tears in her eyes.

"Forgive me Clara, I know you love Roland and he loves you, he is doing this for me not for himself, I want Roland to be my first,,,,,,, tonight, and I want you to be there as well and tell me what to do."
 
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