This is the second part of Kitty and Wendy's joint adventure. It is filled with non consensual sex, bondage, forced gangbangs and other fantasies that I like to explore and play with in my stories. These are of course just fantasies and I would never condone real rape in any way. If this kind of story sets fire to your imagination or is something you fantasize about as well, then welcome and enjoy this next chapter (If you haven't read part 1, I recommend you do so first to see exactly how the girls got into this predicament) And, if this isn't your cup of tea, no hard feelings. Feel free to look elsewhere and we can just agree to all be friends here.
So, without further preamble, I give you the next chapter of Kitty and Wendy's Uber Ride to Hell. Enjoy!
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Kitty and Wendy were already exhausted from what the boys had put them through so far, but that had only been the start of what was to become two days of sexual hell for them and bliss for the guys. Currently, they laid on their sides, panting hard, trying to come down from the several orgasms they had been forced to endure. Kitty drooled slightly, her mouth still sore from being stretched to accommodate two cocks. Her ass burned from the anal reaming the inflatable butt plug had given her. At least that had been pulled out, for now anyway.
Wendy mewled softly. Her nipples were hot, stiff and aching from the vicious clamps that had been on them and attached to Kitty's tits as well. All of their thrashing and gyrating through their ordeal had pulled and yanked hard on both of their tits and now, after the clamps had finally been removed, blood flowed back into them and feeling returned, intense and hot. She heard a groan from Kitty and turned her head to gaze at her friend, just a few feet away on the floor.
"Kitty..." Wendy whispered, her voice choked with emotion and cum, "are you...okay?" It seemed like such a stupid question the moment she asked it. Of course she wasn't okay, neither of them were. Kitty looked at her new friend, her blue eyes filled with tears and red rimmed from crying.
"I...I don't know." She stifled another sob. "How could they do this..." She trailed off, at a loss for words at what had happened to them. Wendy shook her head. She didn't have any answers.
"It will be all right," she whispered. We will get through this. It...it's just sex. And they all came already, how much more do you think these guys have in them?"
Kitty blinked tears out of her eyes and took another shuddering deep breath. She wasn't as sure as Wendy sounded. She was afraid this wasn't over, not by a long shot and she wasn't certain how much more she could take. Kitty wasn't a prude by any stretch, she had been with several men in her life but her experiences had always been fairly normal. Some might even call them boring.
Yes, she had experienced orgasms before during sex and even occasionally when masturbating but never anything of the magnitude she had experienced this evening. Both her holes plugged, her mouth filled, swallowing several loads of cum. And through it all her body reacting to every touch and slap and bite. She had never had such an intense climax before. It frightened her that her body had responded like that to the men's abuse.
Wendy looked at her friend and saw the internal struggle that was going on with her. For Wendy though, it was different. She hadn't wanted to be raped, didn't choose these men to fuck and abuse her. But something inside her responded to being told what to do. She had always played the submissive role in her past sexual situations and this just amped up those feelings a thousandfold. They had tied her, slapped her, pinched, pulled and fucked her, heaping humiliation and shame upon her and the more they did that, the more she felt an unreasonable desire to please them. Wendy had fallen into sub-space and was totally lost to her own needs. All her mind had been able to think of was how to please them and what did she need to do next. Her body had responded by giving her intense and amazing orgasms and though she knew she was in a bad situation here, part of her shivered, waiting, almost eagerly, for what came next.
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The boys had finished with the two women temporarily and had unclamped them, removed the anal plugs and left them tied up, lying on the floor while they went off into the next room for a few minutes to plan their next move. Now they all sat around on folding chairs Mike had set up for them. He had also managed to get a hold of a large bottle of Fireball Cinnamon Whiskey. He had several shot glasses and poured one for each of the guys.
"That was fucking awesome," he crowed as he downed his shot. The whiskey burned as it went down his throat but Mike liked the feeling. He coughed once and then immediately pored himself another shot.
"I got to admit Mikey, that it was. You done real good setting this all up!" Jose leaned over and clapped Mike on the shoulder. "I didn't think a 'compa' like you had it in you!" He sat back and downed his own shot.
"Don't call me Mikey," Mike responded sullenly. But secretly, he was pleased to get such a compliment from Jose.
Carl had just swallowed his own shot and sat back looking at his friends. This had worked out so much better than he had hoped for. And they had gotten not just one, but two beautiful women as their playthings. He really wanted this experience to go on as long as possible and he had just the thing to help it do just that.
"Hey guys, I have a little surprise for you all. Something that I think will really keep the party going!"
The others looked at him, eyes sparkling with interest as Carl stood up and went over to his pile of clothes on the floor. He picked up his pants, rummaged through the pockets and came out with a small Ziploc baggie. He brought it back to the circle and held it out for his friends to see. About a dozen small oval shaped blue pills were in it.
"Generic Viagra," he said and smiled at his friends. "This stuff will get us hard again and keep us that way so we can continue the fun with our 'guests'!" The others stared at the pills and they all began to grin.
"Well what are we waiting for?" asked Danny. "Let's keep this party going!" The rest of the guys nodded, laughed and reached for the pills.
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Kitty and Wendy had regained some of their composure and now just lay on the floor, hogtied and waiting for what would happen next. The guys had been gone for about fifteen minutes. Enough time for the two women to get their breathing back under control and start to feel cold, drenched in sweat and other fluids. Kitty looked at Wendy and tried to stifle her fears. Wendy stared back at her and just her friends reassuring smile, weak as it was, made Kitty feel a little better.
"What do you think they're doing?" Kitty whispered to her friend. Wendy tried to shrug and shook her head.
"I don't know."
"We have to try and get away from them. We can't let them keep doing...things to us!" Kitty's voice was shaking, her heart was still pounding. She had never been in a position like this and she was terrified. Wendy nodded in agreement.
"Maybe they'll untie us next time. Then we can..." Her thoughts were interrupted as the group of men traipsed back into the room. Kitty was startled and let out a small scream before she could control herself.
"Well ladies, ready for round two?" Mike chuckled as he walked forward towards the two of them.
Kitty's eyes were riveted on the men. Even though they had just all cum a few minutes ago, they were all hard again, their cocks quivering out in front of them as they walked. Mike came up to Kitty and squatted down. He was holding something in his hands. It was a small jar, like Kitty used for cold cream and such back home. He smiled at her, staring into her tear filled and bloodshot eyes as he unscrewed the lid.
"I've got a little present for the two of you. Something to help you get in the mood. He dipped his fingers into the jar and pulled out a small glob of some cream on the end of his fingers. He snickered as Kitty stared at him and turned the jar around so Kitty could see the label. It was printed in bold, black letters it read:
'Adam and Eve
MAKE ME CUM
Clit Sensitizer.'
And below that, in slightly smaller letters: