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Vicki couldn't help envying the dark slut for the mind-boggling orgasms she was capable of experiencing. She couldn't remember ever having experienced a climax as powerful as the one she had just witnessed, where her whole body twitched and gyrated and cunt juice came streaking down her thighs. No, she knew she had never felt such sensations even though she had finger fucked herself on numerous occasions.

At last, Lana raised her head and looked closely at Vicki. "I'm not through with you, you know. Not by a long shot."

"Let me go, Lana," Vicki whispered in desperation. "I swear to God I won't tell anyone anything about this. Just let me go now, and we'll both forget this ever happened."

"Uh-uh." Lana giggled and raised herself up over Vicki's smooth, slim body. "You're gonna suck all this nice pussy-cum out my cunt. Yeah, that's what you're gonna do, honey."

"No, I'm not. I don't care what you threaten me with! I'm not gonna suck your-your…"

"Cunt. You afraid to say it?"

"I'm not a dirty, vulgar slut like you, Lana."

"Ooooooooh, yeah, I forgot. You're just a no-good, stuck-up little prick teaser, ain't you? Well, you fixed it bitch. Now, the stakes are higher. Now I want you to lick out my ass."

"You know I won't do that, you bitch."

"We'll see, honey," Lana said. Once again, she got up off the bed and headed for the dresser. This time, she opened the top drawer and pulled out some rope and carefully began to uncoil it.

"What the…"

"You'll see," Lana said, grinning. She climbed on the bed and straddled Vicki, then lifted the girl's back, running the rope underneath and doubling it so that it lay directly over her swollen nipples. Then she twisted it underneath and around again. She laughed softly as she tied a slipknot in the end, making it adjustable so that the slightest tension would tighten it.

Vicki had been struggling all this time, but Lana had slapped her once hard across the cheek, and that had so shocked and hurt the girl that she had quieted down immediately.

"Now, sweet thing," Lana said in a voice dripping with honey, "you wouldn't refuse my nice polite request again, would you? Suck my ass, Vicki – please."

Vicki didn't move, didn't utter a sound.

"No?" Lana said. "You really shouldn't be so negative, darling." She pulled the end of the rope, and the knot slid down, tightening.

The hemp cut uncomfortably into Vicki's nipples. "Ooooooooow!" she whimpered, tears springing to her eyes. "Stop it, you pervert! That hurts!"

"Too fuckin' bad! Now, you gonna suck my ass?" Lana was pulling her confining gown the rest of the way down over hips and legs. She kicked off the dress, then her shoes. Finally, she skinned out of her panty hose and stood naked before her prisoner.

"Please, Lana… don't do this thing! You don't know what serious trouble you could be getting into. Let me go!" Vicki tried to sound cool, but her last words had a whining, frightened tone to them, and Lana knew Vicki was scared out of her wits.

For good, measure, the brunette reached down and pulled the rope tighter.

"Aaaaaaaw, God! It hurts!" Vicki screamed. Her tits bulged obscenely, the rope cutting deep into her nipples and titflesh and around her rib cage.

Lana felt a tremendous tingling in her cunt and clit at the sight. "Jesus!" she muttered as her thick pussy cream began to spatter the floor. "Jesus! I've changed my mind, bitch. Suck my cunt, and I'll leave you alone. I gotta get off! You understand?"

Lana was in a strange new world of pleasure. The intense fluttering in her stomach, the spasming in her cunt, demonstrated just how vastly turned on she was getting by torturing the sexy, bitchy little redhead.

Vicki nodded her head slowly, swallowing down her feelings of revulsion.

Lana crawled up over Vicki, turning to face her feet as she lowered her cunt slowly over her face. Before she pressed her juicy pussy down over the girl's mouth she said, "Just one thing, cunt. Since you're cherry, you probably never had anyone suck your cunt before… so I'm gonna tell you exactly what makes me feel good – what I want you to do for me. Dig? That's a good girl. Now, first off, you kiss my big pussy lips. Then you lick down the slit…" Lana swirled her dripping cunt gash over Vicki's face. "Then you twirl your tongue around my clit and back to my fuck hole. And you stab your tongue in for awhile. Then, back to my cunt. Understand? If you don't do it right, you know what's gonna happen."

She tugged on the rope, and the knot tightened still more, causing the rope to dig cruelly into Vicki's tit-flesh, cutting off the circulation, mottling the skin.

Vicki was in such intense pain she could only whimper in response. She said a silent prayer, asking for deliverance from the overwhelming pain she was experiencing. Then, Lana's dribbling cunt pressed against her face.

Lana was so turned on that her cunt was juicing heavily, and thick drops of cunt honey were spilling onto Vicki's nose and lips. The girl coughed and sputtered at the heavy, pungent aroma of the girl's cunt juice. It smelled much different than her own pussy cream – earthier, somehow. Then she felt the scratchy wisps of Lana's pussy hair rubbing against her face and her thick cunt flesh mashing against her lips.

"Uuuuuunnngh!" Vicki moaned. The whole thing was so revolting she was gagging, certain she would throw, up all over herself. Thick pussy cream was flowing over her mouth, and she clamped her lips tightly shut.

"Suck! Suck!" Lana growled as if from a great distance. She pulled on the rope and cinched it so tight that Vicki's tits were squeezed out of shape, the abused flesh turning an alarming red color in some spots and ghostly white in others.

Vicki thought she would pass out from the pain. Destroying the beauty of her tits, possibly scarring them for life, seemed too high a price to pay for her prideful resistance. Hesitantly at first, she began to kiss Lana's greasy cunt opening, running her tongue up and down the long pussy gash that ran from her asshole to her nubby clit.

The clit was outrageously distended, fat and slippery, pulsing with lust. She swirled her tongue around and around the grossly swollen cunt nub, teasing it into even greater stiffness.

"Uuuuuungh! Shit, yeah, yeah!" Lana screeched, twisting wildly, fucking her squirming pussy down hard on Vicki's face. "That's it, that's it!"

Vicki felt a strange sense of power over Lana even though she was manacled and chained. She had the power to bring the girl off, to send her into ecstasy, and this notion made her own pussy begin to heat up. As Lana's rough cunt hair brushed across her swollen lips and her fuck cream oozed out, Vicki felt a melting, tingling sensation in her own fuck hole.

But before she lost all sense of proportion, Vicki snapped herself back to reality. I hate this slut! she reminded herself as she swiped her tongue back up the dark girl's sleek pussy gash and stabbed it back into her cunt hole. I must never forget – she's forcing me – degrading me!

"God damn it! God fuckin' damn it!" Lana groaned. She was coming violently and completely. The little bitch had somehow or other managed to suck her cunt just right, much better, in fact, than Bud ever had.

Maybe it was the threat of marking up her pretty little tits, Lana mused. But she couldn't concentrate on such thoughts for long because the wrenching waves of orgasm were washing over her. She slammed down brutally on Vicki's face, squeezing her thighs against the girl's mouth so hard she practically suffocated her.

Vicki was being, deluged with tangy cunt cream. It flowed out all over her face and dribbled down her neck and chin, some of it escaping onto the bedspread. In order to breathe, she had to open her mouth wide and gasp in the air trapped between her, face Lana's sweaty crotch. And when she breathed in this way, she gulped up a load of pussy cream. The fuck juice was subtle and delicious in an off-beat, exotic way, but Vicki was too upset and frightened to think about the taste of cunt cream or the sexiness of sucking out another girl.