"You're right, you are crazy," Carla said. As if to prove the point, Linda's orgasm caused her sucking cunt to pull in another three inches of the dildo. She then squirmed and writhed, sweat popping out on her forehead.
Richard watched the two women with a fascinated stare. And although his prick was throbbing painfully in his jeans, he felt pure, raw anger. Not only was Linda screaming out with ecstasy, but she was giving Carla an orgasm. And that bitch was yelling out like she never had with him!
"Like a couple of bitches in heat," he said softly. "Like a couple of Goddamned dogs."
He stood and then tore out of the house, leaving them alone, determination in his eyes.
He'd fix that bitch once and for all.
As he slammed the door, Carla and Linda screamed out together, their orgasms matching in intensity. Finally, Carla pulled away and lay beside Linda, crushing her mouth over the girl's cum-stained lips.
"Jesus I never knew it could be so good," she murmured into Linda's mouth. "Shit, what's Richard got against you anyway?" Linda saw the girl's face soften, and as it did, she found that Carla was stunning. Even her flesh seemed to deepen, flush a golden brown. The hair, too, lost its lackluster appearance, became, became shiny.
"Let me get these ropes off of you," Carla said her words expressing her feelings.
"No," Linda said quickly. "I… I like it this way. It's crazy I know, but… But, well, I've never had it so good."
"You're right, you are crazy," Carla said with genuine affection. "But whatever turns you on."
"You… turn me on," Linda said honestly, letting her eyes drop to the area of Carla's breasts. "I liked eating out your pussy."
"Well let me return the favor," Carla said with an impish grin. "After all, who knows how to do it better than a woman?"
Linda couldn't argue. She didn't think she'd ever have to make the comparison. Now, however she was more than willing. Carla pulled the massive dildo out of Linda's cunt and dropped her face to the reddish hairs. She then pulled the folds of skin away from the bruised hole and jabbed her tongue deeply inside.
"Ohhhhhhh… God!" Linda screamed out, her orgasm renewed itself immediately. "All the way… God… Lick… suck… eat…"
Carla thrust her tongue in and out of Linda's hole with growing hunger, savoring the heady flavor of cum and pussy juice. Within a matter of seconds, her own body was reacting violently. She squeezed her legs together and felt a spasm of raw ecstasy tear into her guts.
As Linda's orgasm peaked, she opened her mouth wide and eyed the slick, glistening dildo that lay on her stomach.
"Let me suck it," she begged, jerking her head foreword. "Mmmmmmmmmm, eat me and let me eat… too!"
Without missing a beat, Carla thrust the dildo up to Linda's face. Slowly she pushed it between the girl's lips, then let her hold it. She then devoted her full attention to the steaming mass of cunt beneath her own lips.
Linda sucked and pulled on the dildo wildly, savoring the delicious taste, the rubbery texture. And best of all, with her eyes closed, it was exactly like sucking a real cock! She could almost taste the steam of cum. She experienced another hard, long lasting climax, leaving her exhausted, her chest heaving with pure satisfaction.
Finally, Carla pulled her face away and kissed the top of Linda's thigh, her own pleasures spent. She stroked her fingers over the soft, yielding flesh, closing her eyes.
"What's the deal between Richard and you?" she asked at last. "He's got it bad."
"What do you mean?" Linda asked, her interest sparking.
"Shit, can't you tell he's crazy about you?"
Linda didn't know whether to laugh or not. Sure, sure. He ties me up, violates me, uses me, has the vilest boy in town screw me, then brings you here to top it all off.
"He sure has a funny way of showing it," she said.
"And you didn't like it?" Carla asked. "I mean, truthfully."
Linda had to think about that one. She really hadn't had enough experience to make a judgment. She'd always thought about sex in the conventional way. Woman on the bottom, man on top. Over pretty soon. She'd tried it that way with her brother, and it was nice, but like a handshake compared to what she'd felt with Richard.
"I guess… I did… do like it. What he did," she admitted. "Does that make me… awful?" she asked.
"I guess not," Carla laughed. "There are a lot of women who live their entire lives without giving a blowjob. They think that's unnatural. Just a matter of degrees, I guess."
"But there must be a limit," Linda said. She was about to say something else when she heard the front door open. Her pulse quicked. It would be Richard.
She heard footsteps, and something else…
The clicking of something – nails? – on the hardwood floor. Animal-like breathing.
A couple of seconds later, Richard walked in. On a leash he held in his right hand was her dog, Rex.
"My… dog?" she asked, giving Richard a quizzical glance.
Suddenly, she realized that her limit had been reached.
Her eyes were a study of despair.
CHAPTER TEN
Richard gave Linda a triumphant smile and unhooked the dog's leash. He then walked over to the bed and lowered his hand to Linda's pussy. Carefully, he smeared his fingers over the slick membranes, through the silky hairs.
"Here, boy," he called to the dog, who was sniffing around the room. "Got some sweet pussy juice for you."
Rex trotted over and nuzzled his nose into Richard's outstretched hand. He began lapping at the warm liquid. Immediately, his back legs haunched, the red tip of his cock projecting from the hairy mound of his belly.
"Want some more, boy?" Richard said, his eyes on Linda's horrified expression.
The dog looked from the boy's hand to the area of Linda's cunt. A primitive intelligence sparked, then base lust burned in his flashing eyes.
"Rex!" Linda cried out, looking at the dog she had raised from a puppy. He now looked like a starving wolf, his eyes on her cunt. "Rex!" she screamed again.
The dog didn't even flinch. He quickly bounded on the bed and nuzzled his cold nose between her cunt lips. His tongue, wet with slobber, lapped up and down the insides of her thighs.
"Go get her, Rex," Richard laughed, tugging at his clothes. "We'll work on her together."
"Richard, this has gone far enough," Carla began, giving the boy a pained look. "It's not even human what you're doing, it's…"
"Shut up," Richard said evenly. "You don't like what you see? Go. Change the scenery."
Carla slipped from the bed and sat against the wall, closing her eyes. Could she blindly sit by and watch him do this to Linda? To anyone? She opened her eyes and saw a rusty length of pipe. Would she have the courage to do it?
Go after Richard first, then the dog?
Slowly, she reached for the pipe and gripped it in her fingers. Richard wasn't paying any attention to her. He was moving toward the bed, his eyes burning with the same animal lust as the dogs. He straddled Linda's chest and thrust his cock down to her mouth.
"Suck, bitch," he growled. "Eat and get eaten."
Carla gripped the pipe firmly, her knuckles growing white.
"Ah… that's it," Richard murmured, easing his cockhead between Linda's parted lips. "Let's see who can lick the best. You or your fucking dog."
Carla lifted the pipe in the air, feeling her heart thunder in her throat. Her muscles tensed as she got to her knees.
"All the way in, baby," Richard said, shoving his shaft fully into Linda's throat. His hairs scraped the insides of her nostrils, his balls hung over her chin. "… the fucking way in and… and… suck, slut!"
Carla raised her arm, took aim.
"Aaaahhhhhh!" Linda screamed out, her body bursting with a violent convulsion of orgasm.