But it was Wanda whose nipples felt the ripping pain. In their frantic stumbling, the twins tied back to back had turned. Her tongue shot out as she wailed, red and slick with cum cream.
Jack flailed at Wilma's dripping slit, hoping it was his wife's. "Bitch!" he snarled. "Giving me that shit about spreading your legs for some fucking truck driver!"
Wanda cried from the other side: "Fuck you! You have that cute little cunt at work…"
Ralph grinned coldly and swung the thick lash again. He thought it must be Wilma talking about the bank teller he'd been fucking. "Sure I do – your fucking cunt was so Goddamned cold!"
"Was cold!" Wilma cried. "I want your cock now… oh, please. Fuck me, don't hit me again!"
"Yes, fuck me!" Wanda pleaded. The spreading pain brought fresh waves of desire up from the depths of her cunt.
Both belts flew at once. Two sharp cracks snapped as one, dark leather biting into sweat-gleamed flesh.
The twins wailed.
"I still can't tell," Jack said with a leering grin. The twins kept twisting around, their faces twisted into grimaces of pain.
"I don't give a shit any more," Ralph said. "They both look good to me!" The thrill of violence and the satisfaction of revenge had swelled his cock with fresh desire.
"Then you can fuck them both," Jack said. "I'm going to see that little invoice clerk with the big, beautiful boobs."
Ralph's look changed to one of sudden warmth. "And I think I'd rather fuck that little red-haired teller than either one of them."
"You bastards!" Wanda screamed. "I've never fucked a redhead before," Jack said. "Is her cunt hair red too?"
"Like fire!" Ralph said.
"God damn…" Envy tinged Jack's voice. Ralph smiled. "Let's leave these bitches tied up here, and get the others together at my place. That way we can switch off, I've never fucked a nice young blonde…"
"Great!" Jack quickly agreed. "And then we'll have no trouble telling apart!"
Wilma moaned a sigh of aching frustration when the two men had left the room. Wanda echoed the sound, her body wild with lusty need.
"I think we've just been beaten at our own game," Wanda said.
Tears trickled from Wilma's narrow eyes. "And it's all your damn fault!"
"Mine? Fuck off, sister dear – it was your idea to switch. You were so hot to impress that kinky boss of yours."
"Oh, God… didn't you say he was expecting me back tonight?"
"Yeah, for a special little party with some friends of his."
"I'm going!" Wilma decided. "My cunt is hot, and Ralph doesn't want it. I know Fred James does."
"Hey, it's my cunt he likes," Wanda reminded her.
"Then we'll both go like you said before. We'll dress alike and drive him crazy." Wilma smiled.
"How are we going to dress alike? My clothes are nothing like yours. I wouldn't be caught dead in the dumpy shit you wear."
"Used to wear," Wilma said. "First thing Monday, I'm getting some sexy clothes… I'll show that fucking Ralph and his little red fox!"
Wanda could hardly believe how her twin sister had changed. Then she laughed, tugging at the knots binding them together. "There is one way we can go looking alike," she said as she wiggled one arm free.
"How's that?" Wilma asked, rubbing her wrist. "Like we are now… stark naked!"
Fred James had been sipping brandy with his friends. When he answered a bold knock at the door, he thought for a moment that he'd had too much to drink. He was seeing double.
"Wilma?" he said, rubbing his startled eyes. "My God, I still see two of you!"
"We're twins. Identical twins!"
"It – I can see that." He breathed a gasp of unexpected pleasure, eyes darting from one naked beauty to the other. "Come in come in. I want you to meet my friends."
"Oh, my God!" Wilma almost fainted when she saw the other men. She whispered urgently behind a cupped hand, "Wanda, that dark-haired man in the corner – he's… he's the president of the bank where Ralph works!"
Wanda gasped. "The one next to him owns the plant where Jack works!"
"Strange that you should mention Ralph and Jack," Fred said with a sly smile. "They're in the next room the dungeon… with a pretty little redhead and a blonde who has the best tits I've ever seen. And they are so excited about being asked to join our exclusive club, they came in babbling about not being able to tell them apart…"
"Those bastards!" Wilma hissed sharply. "They knew all along!"
Wanda, nodded and whispered: "We've been fucked… in more ways than one."
"And I have the feeling we're going to get fucked again," Wilma said in a trembling soft whisper.
Fred James held a long braided leather whip, as black and cold as the gleam in his eyes.
The bank president held a heavy set of chains that clanked as he excitedly stripped off his clothes. The factory owner held a matching set, and he leered with an evil grin.
A muffled scream filtered into the room, a female voice tense with shrilling pain. A lusty, grunting laugh followed, a man's roar of lewd delight.
"That's Ralph's voice!" Wilma gasped.
"No, I think it's Jack…"
"They're both learning," Fred interrupted, flicking the long black lash lazily along the floor.
His two friends circled the naked twins, chains rattling like the nervous chatter of Wilma's teeth.
Wanda stood calmly, her lush body tense with desire. The bank president had a stubby thick cock that lunged from a thick tangle of crotch hair, his cock head gleaming.
Wilma cringed her eyes locked an the factory owner's long dick. His prick swayed stiffly, thin and hard as a steel rod. Thick metal cuffs dangled at the ends of the chain, open and clanking like iron jaws.
"No!" Wilma screamed, hit across the tits by the unseen whip. Her nipples swelled, throbbing with sharp pain.
Wanda got one hand up in time to partially block the next blurring strike of the whip. It coiled snake-like around her arm, winding its way toward her, wrist.
Fred tugged, yacking Wanda forward, dragging her down to her knees.
"Oh, God!" Wilma cried, eyes wide with fear and gazing blankly.
"Oooooh, good," Wanda said, shivering expectantly.
In torment, the twins were not yet exactly alike. At that moment, Ralph and Jack could have easily seen which was which… but they were both too busy to care. A strange world of new and exciting delights awaited them all.