J Watson - Chained women

"No, Jimmy!" Sue protested.

"Shhh," Jane told her. "It won't hurt for long. Just relax and enjoy it."

It really didn't hurt at all. Jane's tongue was doing things to her that made her forget about the cock slipping into her ass. There was a slight discomfort, and then Jimmy was in all the way to his balls.

"Jesus!" Jimmy said as he began to fuck her in the ass. He was giving her long and gentle strokes, and it was Sue who speeded up the action. She began to move against him and the excitement stirred his prick.

Jimmy could feel an excited tremor in his balls. He could feel the explosion building up as he again quickened his pace, driving his prick as hard as he could into Sue's sweet young ass.

"God!" Jimmy moaned. "I can feel it coming! I can feel it! Oh fuck, here I comeeeeee!"

Even before he was through coming Jane was on him like a savage beast. She pushed him out of Sue's ass and caught his cock in her mouth. She sucked the last drop of cum from him and then licked her lips like a cat finishing a bowl of milk.

She then turned back to Sue. She turned Sue over so that she lay on her back.

"Now it's your turn, little darling," Jane purred as she spread Sue's legs open wide.

Jimmy could not tear his eyes away as Jane's blonde head went between Sue's legs. Her tongue flicked out, slipping into Sue's pussy and bringing a look of pure pleasure to Sue's face.

Jane knew how to use her tongue. She had used it many times on the girls and boys at the college she attended. She really wasn't picky about which sex she used it on.

Now she drove her tongue in a little deeper, lapping Sue's cunt walls and bringing Sue's sweet juices into her mouth. She let her tongue roam freely for a moment, and then she found Sue's clit.

She caught the hard clit between her teeth and began to softly nibble on it. Sue screamed loud enough for the entire state to hear.

"Oh Jesus!" she cried out. "What are you doing to me? Oh God, that feels good!"

Jane had had it done to herself enough to know how it felt. She was glad to be showing this sweet young thing what real happiness was.

Jane felt her legs being pushed apart. Surely Jimmy couldn't be hard again. She raised her head enough to see and saw his long cock jutting out between his legs. My God! She thought. His hand groped between her thighs and found her hairy bush. He inserted two fingers and began to rub them against her pussy. It felt good. She began to move and moan.

Then Sue pulled Jane's mouth back down to her cunt, and Jane went back to work with her tongue. She felt herself being lifted up a little, and then Jimmy's prick was being slipped into her wet pussy.

He began to fuck her in deep, long strokes, but not as furiously as before. He seemed content simply to feel the friction of her hot cunt against his prick.

"Jesus!" Sue cried. "I'm coming! I can feel your tongue making me come! Oh Jesus!"

Jane was immediately rewarded with a flood of juices from Sue's cunt! She lapped and swallowed and didn't take her open mouth away until the tremors in Sue's body stopped.

Jane immediately lifted herself up to her knees so that Jimmy could go deeper into her cunt. Sue was still underneath, and Jane felt her warm tongue lapping at her huge tits.

Sue sucked a nipple into her mouth and began to tease it with her tongue. It had a startling effect on Jane. She began to move around as if she were on fire, and now Jimmy had to quicken his fucking just to keep up with Jane.

"Oh God!" Jane cried. "Oh shit! It feels so good! Oh fuck, Jimmy, I can feel your hard prick coming! I can feel you squirting me deep inside! Oh shit, Sue! Your tongue feels so good on my tits! Oh shit, I'm comingggggg!"

Jimmy gave one last hard stroke and he fell against her, exhausted. Jane collapsed on Sue's young body. Jane didn't remember when she had felt so good. Even the girls in college had never given her these kinds of delicious sensations.

Debbie Jules was beaten. She wasn't the same woman who had been brought into the house many days before. Now she was afraid of every shadow, quick to jump at either of the Cross brothers' commands.

She heard them coming early that morning and she stood up quickly.

It was Adam who walked in. He wore a conservative business suit and it was the first time he had ever been dressed up. He carried a bag in his hand and he dumped a skirt out on the floor.

"Put that on," he commanded.

It was a tiny pink skirt that came to the middle of her creamy thighs. There was no back to it, just two strips of cloth in front that covered her tits.

"Come with me," he said.

He undid her chain and she followed him like a puppy out the door. He opened the car door for her and she got in. He walked around to the driver's side.

There was no desire in her to run away. She no longer thought for herself.

Her mind simply functioned to obey Adam's commands.

She didn't ask where they were going. She looked out her window at the passing scenery.

He parked before a huge gray building in the middle of town. He walked around and opened the door for her and took her elbow.

"This is the last lesson," he said softly. "Today you spend your last day with us. Tonight I give you to the Boss. So do a good job and you won't have to go back to the house."

She was overjoyed. She would do anything to keep from going back to that room. Anything at all!

The inside of the building was filled with people. Everyone seemed to be in a big hurry to get somewhere, but more than a few of the men stopped when they saw her. She could sense them being stirred by her costume. They wanted her. She didn't smile at them. She would only smile at the people Adam told her to smile at.

He took her on the elevator. They went up to the top floor. The penthouse floor. They entered a softly carpeted hallway with a very dim light.

"I leave you here," Adam said. "Inside there you'll find a tall man. Do as that man directs. Be good to him, Debbie. Be very good to him. He's our insurance to keep our little business running."

He left her. She stood alone in the hall and then she walked to the single door. She opened it. The room was beautiful. Everything was expensive-looking. An elderly gray-headed man sat on a couch sipping a drink.

"Come in, my dear," he said. "Come in."

She let the door close behind her.

"Don't be afraid," he said. He patted the space beside him. "Come over here and sit by me."

She walked over and sat down beside him. He put a hand on her knee.

"Do you know who I am?" he questioned.

"No," she admitted truthfully.

"You've never even seen a picture of me?"

She studied his face. It was a kind face, but there was a hint of ruthlessness about it. She felt he could be hard when he wanted to be.

"No," she repeated.

It seemed to make him angry. He finished his drink and walked to the bar to make himself another. He turned back to her, his cold eyes like hands running up and down her body.

"You are a beautiful woman," he said. "They told me you would be. I said I wanted a woman with tits this time and they sent me one. Well?"

She stood up. She let her dress float gently to the floor. She liked the way his eyes grew interested at the sight of her body. She did a turn for him, feeling his hot eyes on her skin.

"Let's go to the bedroom," he said.

The bedroom was even more beautiful. It had a soft white carpet and a huge bed.

"Go in there," he commanded her. "Take a shower. I like my women clean and smelling good. You'll find perfume on the cabinet."

She did as he directed. The hot water burned her skin but she didn't mind. It was as if she were washing the Cross brothers off her skin. When she finished bathing herself, she put small dabs of perfume on her shoulders and throat. She liked the smell of it. Very expensive!