Mistress Carla - The slaves of Carla

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."

"How's that?" Carla inquired idly.

"If we'd been stoned," Wendy remarked.

"I… uh…" Carla responded, glancing toward Harrison, who was lying on his back with Olga astride his hips fucking furiously.

"I think it's a great idea," the middle-aged executive said.

Carla's eyes widened. "You get high?" she asked her husband, her incredularity evident in her voice.

"Doesn't everyone?" Harrison replied. "Just last week I did some coke with one of Reagan's top advisors."

"What, please, is coke?" Mei-Ling asked. "I don't think you speak of something you drink."

"Hardly," Carl answered her as he twisted her tits to keep her riding up and down over his cock. "It's cocaine. You inhale it and it makes you feel super."

"You put it on a cock or a cunt and it makes you feel even better," Olga informed him. "Ach, but I wish there was some cocaine here."

"Ahhhhhh, but there is," Harrison announced. "Also, a half pound of Columbian." He blinked as everybody in the room stared at him. "Well, dammit, I didn't know that anybody here turned on. I'd have said something weeks ago if I had."

"Better late than never," Wendy remarked. Her words broke the tension in Carla and she laughed.

"Well, go get it," she told Harrison.

He returned and everyone's attention focused on the attache case he was carrying.

Carl and Wendy rolled joints while Carla took charge of chopping the granular cocaine into a fine powder. After she had done so and arranged the powder into thin lines, Harrison removed a new hundred-dollar bill from his wallet and rolled it into a thin tube. Mei-Ling watched, wide eyed, as Carla stuck one end of the bill in her nose, pinched the other nostril shut and inhaled half of one line. She shuddered and shook her head, then repeated the process with the other nostril.

The six of them smoked both joints down to a point where they couldn't be held. Then Carla stretched, drawing her small tits up tighter as she did so. The others watched her, waiting expectantly for her to set the next session in action. "Wendy," she asked the redhead, who was resting beside her with her head on Carla's thigh, "how big is your boyfriend's cock?"

"A little bigger than his," the girl answered, pointing at Harrison.

"Okay," Carla said, she slipped out from under the girl and rose to stride over to the dresser. When she turned around, she had a double-ended dildo in her hand. "What… what's that?" Wendy asked as she eyed the device. Carla just smiled. Then she positioned Wendy between Harrison's hairy thighs. Wendy reached out and opened the ring around his cock, then adjusted his legs so she could rest her shoulders on them and have her hands free to fingerfuck the other two women, who were already pressing themselves against her sides.

Lowering her head, Wendy started licking at the glans of the middle-aged man's cock.

On her hands and knees, Carla moved up behind Wendy. She reached under her and steered the mushroomy end of the dildo to the girl's twat, then rammed half of the plastic cock into the kneeling girl's defenseless cunt. "Uhhh!" Wendy gasped as her twat was stretched by the thickness of the dildo.

As Mei-Ling and Olga spread their legs to enable Wendy's hands to reach their cunts, they leaned forward and fastened their hot, lewd mouths to the hard-tipped tits of their cruel mistress. Both were aware that, so far, Wendy had been the only recipient of Carla's sadistic tendencies and they shivered as they wondered if, perhaps, they might not be the next she would choose to vent her cruelty upon.

Carl stretched out on the bed and started licking at the flesh around his sister's asshole, his nostrils filling with the musky scent of her crotch as he did so.

This is wild, Wendy thought as she worked her tongue up and down the throbbing shaft of Harrison's cock while wiggling her hips about. The dildo was sawing in and out of her pussy easily, although it was stretching her as it moved deeper. Still, it wasn't so much larger than what she'd had in her pussy already the extra girth was painful, just extremely satisfying.

The redhead worked her hands to the dripping cunts of the two women kneeling on either side of her and began massaging their swollen clits as they sucked avidly on Carla's jouncing tits.

From his position at the head of the tableau, Harrison watched with undisguised interest as the lewd spectacle was performed. His hands chased around the tits of the kneeling slaves, making Olga and Mei-Ling sigh against the compact mounds of their mistress' tits as they worked their lips and tongues against them.

Behind and below Carla, Carl had stiffened his tongue and thrust it into the tight nether hole. He trembled as he worked the spear of flesh in and out of his sister's asshole. He, too, was wondering who the next recipient of her cruelty was going to be. Unlike Olga and Mei-Ling, however, he was hoping that it would not be him.

Carla worked her knees farther away from each other and lowered her hips a little, then eased her hands under Wendy's crouching body to grasp the dangling mounds of her abundant tits. As she pounded her flat belly into the bowed body of the eager new slave, she squeezed and twisted Wendy's big tits, making her moan against the flesh of Harrison's cock.

Wendy swept her hot tongue up to the tip of it, then opened her mouth wide and pushed it down over the swollen head. As soon as it was all in her hot mouth, the teenager clamped her lips tightly to the shaft and started sucking avidly at the engorged glans. "Aaaaahhhh," the middle-aged executive moaned as the girl enfolded his cockhead in her wet cheeks.

As Carla ground her loins to the trembling flesh of Wendy's firm, young ass, the pebbled protuberance on the dildo rubbed over her engorged clit, sending thrill after thrill coursing through her body. Of course, the action of her brother's tongue in her asshole and that of the mouths on her tits did nothing to detract from the enjoyment she was deriving from the salacious acts she was performing herself.

Twisting her hands, she managed to jam a couple of fingers into the dilated twats of Mei-Ling and Olga while keeping her thumbs busy at their swollen clits. Both of the women sucked even harder at Carla's small tits as they wiggled their asses in involuntary reaction to the fingering of their tits and snatches.

"Aaaaaaahhhh," Carla cried as all that was being done to her combined to the drive her passion to a fever pitch. Her hips swung to and fro, sawing the dildo in and out of Wendy's twat as she dug her nails into the tender surfaces of the girl's big tits. Wendy's body shook in masochistic delight as Carla treated her tits so cruelly. I hope she spanks me hard before too long, the voluptuous redhead thought, I'm learning all sorts of interesting stuff about myself. It was my lucky day when that guy stopped to give me a ride. Visiting Lynn and Jordon would never have been this much fun, no matter what happened with them.