"You don't sound perturbed," observed the chief voice.
"Why should I be?" Wendy shot back. "What's the old joke? 'If rape is inevitable, lie back and enjoy it' isn't that the way it goes?"
"You know that I like everything you said you were going to do to me. I told you I did. So why should I pretend that I'm not going to have fun with you? You haven't said anything about what's going to happen to me afterward, but, the way I figure it, if I cooperate, maybe you'll let me go."
"Oh, we intend to," came the voice. "We'll give you something that'll knock you out, then drive you back close to where we picked you up and dump you beside a back road close enough to a place you can get a ride from that you won't have any trouble. And, if you're really good, we'll stick some money in your pocket to compensate you for your trouble."
"Hey, balling is no trouble," Wendy protested. "I like sex. I expect to like what you do to me. Well," she added, after a moments pause, "I'm not sure about the whippings part, but, I'll try anything once. If Patty had ever told me that I had to let her spank me before she'll ball me again, I'd have gotten on my hands and knees like she wanted me. Who knows, maybe I'll dig it if I really get whipped."
There were whispers from beyond the bank of lights. Suddenly, they were extinguished and the overhead lights came on. Then a tall, slender, naked blonde woman stalked toward the bed where Wendy was chained. Swiftly, she undid the chains that held the captive redhead's feet to the lower posts of the bed.
Sitting next to the girl's hips, the blonde reached out and placed her hand squarely over Wendy's cunt. "Mmmmmmmmmm," she murmured, "you're wet."
"Sure," Wendy admitted. "Thinking about all the things I've done got me turned on."
Carla bent forward and kissed Wendy full on the mouth as her fingers continued to work against the swelling flesh of her cunt. The redhead closed her thighs together, keeping the other girl's hand trapped against her pussy as she sucked lewdly on the tongue that had thrust itself into her mouth.
When Carla lifted her mouth and sat up, she observed that Wendy's nipples had risen considerably during the kiss. "Please," the redhead whispered throatily, "undo my hands so I can feel you up, too."
And Carla did as she'd been asked.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Once her arms were released, Wendy sat up and stretched to ease the tightness in her shoulders. As she looked toward the rest of the room, she noticed the young man who'd given her the ride locked in the torrid embrace with a young Chinese girl. One of his hands was clutching her full tit and the other was massaging her cunt, while she was stroking off his stiff cock. Near them, a middle-aged man was sucking the tit of an older woman as they caressed each other's groin.
Then Wendy turned her attention to the young woman sitting on the bed next to her. Hungrily she embraced the other girl, her mouth seeking the other's as she pulled her closer until their stiff-tipped tits meshed. The arrogant blonde shoved her hand back between Wendy's thighs and the redhead let them fall a little away from each other to give the other woman complete access to her cunt. "Mmmmmmmm," she murmured deep in her throat as the knowing fingers played against her pussy.
Shortly after they stretched out, Wendy brought her hands up Carla's sides and wedged them between their squirming bodies. Closing her fingers around Carla's small tits, she started kneading the pliant flesh.
"I'm surprised you're so acquiescent," Carla murmured as she worked her lips around on Wendy's face.
"I've never been to an orgy before," the younger girl replied. "But I've thought about being in one. Since it doesn't look like I have any choice about being in this one, I might as well make the most of it."
"That's a good attitude," Carla agreed. She shifted her own hands and pressed them to the abundant tits of the other girl, rubbing her palms across the stiffened nipples as Wendy caught her own nipples and squeezed them.
"Well, sex is fun," Wendy murmured. "So, the way I figure, if I dig balling one person, and I have so far, I ought to really get off on balling two or more people at the same time."
"I'm sure you will," Carla replied, her mouth moving onto the other girl's throat. Wendy arched her back and pushed her big tits harder into Carla's hands. "Squeeze 'em hard," she whimpered, "twist them. Bite them when you get around to that."
In response, Carla did as the redhead wanted, using her hands to distort the audaciously upthrusting tits until Wendy's mouth popped open in a grimace of agonized pleasure. "Aaaaaahhh!" she moaned.
Carla dug her sharp nails into the billowy mounds of the younger girl's tits, causing Wendy to moan passionately and force her thigh harder into Carla's wet, hot snatch. "Aaaaahhh!" Wendy moaned, tugging on Carla's erect nipples.
The arrogant blonde levered herself upward over the writhing redhead until one of her pointy little tits dangled over Wendy's passion-gaped mouth. "Suck!" she ordered. "Suck my tit, you hot little nympho!"
Carla pushed herself up to an erect position over the writhing redhead. Then, without warning, she slapped Wendy, hard, across the mouth. The startled girl's hips shot skyward and her whole body vibrated as she came.
Savagely, Carla launched herself backward until she was in a crouch over Wendy's body, her mouth above one of the plump tits. "Aaaaaahhh!" Wendy screamed as the domineering blonde bent her head and bit at the distended nipple. As Carla chewed on her turret tipped tit, Wendy's hands roamed avidly over the blonde's tits.
"Aaaaahhhhh!" Wendy cried as Carla let her teeth grind the base of one stiff nipple while she dug her sharp fingernails into the other fat nubbin. The redhead's ass bounced steadily against the mattress as she gulped and panted.
Then, to Wendy's disappointment, Carla swung her leg away from between hers and lifted her mouth from the heaving tit. "On your stomach!" she snapped abruptly. "Then get that ass up in the air."
Wendy jumped to obey. And even as she was lifting her ass into the air, Carla's hand was swinging down to contact with it. "Oooooohhh!" Wendy cried as the hand slapped her shapely posterior.
"Damn, but you've got a nice ass for spanking," Carla told the writhing redhead. "I'm going to have fun using a strap on you."
"Yessssss," Wendy moaned. "I will, too. But not now, not now…"
"No that can wait," Carla agreed. She swung her hand again but, this time, she curved it and smashed it into the pulpy cleft of Wendy's cunt. "Aaaaaggghhhh!" Wendy yelled as she coated the inner surfaces of her thighs with hot, musky fluids. She was still cumming as Carla caught her by the hips and flipped her onto her back.
Wendy's tongue shot out and licked feverishly at the pussy grinding in her face. As she ran the tip of her tongue up and down the slick cleft, Carla sank her teeth into the engorged mound atop Wendy's cunt and started gnawing at it, causing the other to plant her feet solidly on the mattress and then thrust her hips up into the air.
The aroma of hot pussy-juice filled Carla's nostrils as she made the other girl cum by biting her mons veneris. It was too much for Carla to stand. She shifted her mouth and sucked avidly at Wendy's twat as she poured her own juices into the lewdly sucking mouth of the younger girl.
Once they had, temporarily, drained each other's twats of excess moisture, the two wantons thrust their tongues deep into the quivering passion-tubes and started sawing them in and out. As they tongue-fucked each other they commenced rolling about on the bed in their franticness.
Finally, Carla raised her head from between Wendy's legs and rolled herself away from the other girl. "Damn," she muttered, after she'd regained some semblance of control over her breathing, "but I enjoyed that."
"You know it," Wendy agreed. "There was only one way it could have been better."