This is a series and will best be enjoyed by reading them in sequence.
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"Leslie." I called as I held Joan's face to my cock. Leslie slid off of the sofa and walked over to me. "Put your leg up." I said and the young beauty lifted her foot up onto the chair arm. I reached up to her breast and began to tease her taut nipple. She closed her eyes as I caressed her tender nub. Then I slid my hand down over her firm stomach and down between her thighs. She gasped as she felt my fingers slip between her engorged pussy lips and I began to probe her moist quim. She was still pretty loose. "You're still pretty stretched out." I said as Leslie turned crimson with humiliation.
"See that Coke bottle?" I asked as I nodded to the end table. Leslie looked down and saw a small empty Coke bottle. "See if it will fit into your pussy." I said as the young beauty paled. She picked up the bottle and looked up at me, her eyes filled with pleading as she realized that even though she was pretty loose, the bottle was pretty thick. "Either you put it in or I will." I threatened. Leslie slowly lowered the bottle to her open pussy and rubbed the tip across her swollen labia. As she felt the neck of the bottle slip between her pussy lips, she began to press it deeper into her stretched pussy.
"I can't." she pleaded as she held the bottle with the slender neck partially into her pussy.
"Sandy, come here." I barked and the beautiful blonde lifted her body off of the sofa and walked towards me, her beautiful breasts bouncing gently with every step. "You get it into her." I hissed and the beautiful blonde sank to her knees in front of her friend. She looked up at Leslie and smiled at her reassuringly as she wrapped her fingers around the base of the bottle. Pressing gently, she began to work the bottle into Leslie's abused pussy. As the bottle moved deeper into Leslie's cunt, Leslie became hysterical with pain and fear as Sandy knelt between her trembling thighs.
Suddenly, Sandy pulled the bottle out of Leslie's body and broke the neck against the table. She lunged at me with the sharp glass weapon. I dodged her slashing weapon and picked up one of the throw pillows. Several of the others began to get up.
"Anyone who helps her, will get what she is going to get and believe me, no one will enjoy that except me." I threatened as the others eased back into their places. Sandy continued to slash at me with the broken bottle as I blocked her with the torn pillow. I heard someone moving behind me. Sandy lunged at me with the bottle and blocking her thrust with the pillow, I pushed her arm to the side and then kicked her hard in the cunt. She screamed in pain as my foot hit her most tender flesh and she dropped the bottle as both of her hands plunged down between her thighs and she crumpled to the floor.
Joan picked up the broken bottle and as she looked down at her friend, lying in pain on the floor, she lunged at me with the sharp weapon. As we circled around the room, I saw that Sandy was beginning to move, though she still held her aching pussy with one hand as she tried to lift herself up with the other. I didn't want her getting up so as I passed her, I kicked her hard in the chest. Her body crumbled to the floor.
Joan was being more cautious than Sandy had been and I decided the best tactic was to rush her. I flew forward and knocking the bottle down with the pillow, grabbed the young beauty by her wrists. I bashed her hand against the table until she dropped the bottle. She scratched at me and I pulled her forward as I turned my body and sent her flying into the wall. She hit it hard and was stunned. She came at me again and grabbing her by her wrists, I sent her sailing towards the couch. Her legs hit the sofa back and her body fell over the back of the sofa. Before she could get up, I hit her hard in the mid-section and she doubled over in pain. Pulling her off of the couch, she fell hard on the floor, her body sprawled out. I straddled her body and sat down hard across her waist, pinning her arms under my legs. Her huge tits panted with fear and excitement as I gazed down at them. I started to slap her tits hard as the young beauty screamed.
Joan's tits were firm and her creamy, white skin was turning a deep shade of pink as my hands abused her magnificent breasts. I could feel her body trembling as I abused her huge mams. Reaching over for the broken bottle, I held it up over her face and then pressed the sharp end to her firm tit. Joan froze in fear as the others watched me press the sharp glass against her naked breast. "I should carve you up with this." I hissed as the terrified, young beauty looked up at me, her face a mask of fear.
Putting down the bottle, I lifted my body and pulled Joan's arms up over her head. Then grabbing her by her beaten titflesh, I rolled her over onto her stomach and then sat down across her body once again. I unclipped her elbows and then pulled her arms down and bound them behind her. As I rose up off of her body, I kicked her hard between her open thighs as she grunted with pain as her body lurched on the floor.
Walking over to Sandy, I pulled her to her feet and bound her wrists to one of the ropes that hung down from the loft. I pulled the rope tight and the naked beauty felt her body stretch as she barely reached the floor. Then moving over to Joan, I pulled her to her feet and tied her alongside Sandy. The two women hung by their wrists as I began to fondle their panting breasts. From my kit I picked up two strips of cloth. Reaching down to Sandy's ankle, I tied the strip around her ankle and then tied it to Joan's thigh. Then taking Joan's ankle, I tied it to Sandy's thigh. The two women hung with one leg on the floor and the other bound horizontally, their pussies open and exposed.