Deviance Becomes Her (5 page)

His incessant fingering and painful pinching of her clit became all too much. She set her gaze on a small photo hanging on the far wall and zoned out, letting it happen, letting the intense
pleasure wash over her. Her hips jerked uncontrollably, lust choked her; she stiffened as James pinched her clit harder…she came in a shrieking scream of surrender.
 

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CHAPTER
NINE
 

Cashmere approached Barbie and commanded that she follow her into one of the bedrooms. She rose from the sofa and followed the swaying round ass in the short sheer dress.

“
Take off your bikini and lay down on the bed, face up,” the older woman directed. Barbie slowly slipped out of her bathing suit. She had to have trust in this woman; look at the satisfaction Pam just had. These people would not hurt them; they just liked to be in control of one’s pleasure.
Nothing wrong with that
, she thought, as she lowered herself onto the firm bed, adjusted her mask a little tighter and closed her eyes.
 

She heard a drawer slide open and shut. In moments, her hands were roughly pulled up and she felt a soft leather belt or cord being wrapped around her wrists. It was not too uncomfortable, so she laid still.
 

“
She’s ready,” Cashmere said to someone who entered the bedroom.
 

“
Spread her legs and tie them to the posts.” The voice was James. Barbie felt her pussy liquefy. She was in for her long-awaited orgasm
. The two of them are in this together
, she thought with a thrill of delight.
 

Her mask shifted a little when she tried to turn her head to see what they were doing, and she could not see as well. Did they like to play rough?
What was going to happen?
She wondered wildly for a second. Her body was ready for whatever plans they had. After what Pam went though, nearly passing out from the powerful orgasm, Barbie could not wait to reach that state of arousal.
 

Her ankles were secured with leather restraints to the short bedposts. Her legs were spread wide, yet she had enough room to raise her ass. Dick and Harry entered the room and immediately initiated two smart slaps on each taut thigh, which elicited a sharp scream of surprised pain from Barbie.
 

Conrad, aka Dick, was in a state of mind that only a psychopath could understand. He hid it well among his peers. He did not see Barbie as a naked woman in their control waiting for her
pleasure; he saw her as his next victim. The things he wanted to do to her, he had to do in private.
Just a matter of time,
he thought as his dick nearly burst in elation from the fantasy racing through his mind. The snuff film he witnessed was still fresh in his thoughts and he so wanted to do it again!
 

James, Harry, and Dick looked down upon their prisoner. “Have you been a bad girl?” asked James in a serious voice.

“
No, no I haven’t,” Barbie whispered, and a little thrill laced with fear raced up her spine.
 

“
I just don’t want you lying to me because that would not be pleasant for you, do you understand? I would have to punish you and that may not be what you want. I do know what you want. We all do, and we all want to take turns doing what we do best. So just making sure you haven’t lied to me about being a good girl? You will be forgiven for telling the truth,” he repeated.
 

Barbie was confused…all of them? What was she in for? She wriggled on the firm bed testing the restraints. Nope, she was not going anywhere. A finger of fear tickled in her stomach.
 

“
No, I haven’t lied. I’ve always been a good girl, but I dated a lot, slept with men I didn’t like.” Her voice broke and she hated that. She wanted to remain strong, not let these people know she was getting a bit scared. Her body wanted nothing to do with control, she wanted them to ravish and dominate her, spread her pussy wide and pleasure every inch of her body. She’d never felt this way before. She wanted a tongue, fingers, and cocks inside of her; she could not fight her carnal needs.
 

If only her damn mask would straighten out…she still couldn’t see all that well. Suddenly her mask was removed and replaced by a tight blindfold. In complete darkness, Barbie let out a little moan of uncertainty.
 

“
That’s all I needed to hear,” whispered James.
 

* * *

Tom and the three women had Pam in the salon area. She was now lying supine on a narrow mattress on the floor as they stroked her body gently, touching her everywhere on her naked flesh. Her wrists were still in handcuffs although now she was joined to the leg of the heavy ottoman. Her mask was cock-eyed so her vision was not clear. But that was all right. She sighed in her relaxed state of mind.
 

She was still in the haze of her incredible orgasm from the spanking and the wonder of it all. She loved him taking control of every inch of her body. The women’s brief touches were a soothing balm to her soul. She loved what was happening to her.

She was never going to be the same after this yachting party. California seemed a million miles away in another world. She didn’t even give a second thought as to what was happening to Barbie. She sighed gently and kept her eyes closed as her nipples were lovingly tweaked and tickled, her thighs parted by gentle hands. A warm tongue was snaking its way between her tender pussy lips, spreading them open, and circling her clit. She did not want to move a muscle.
 

Miranda and Lorraine moved down her body; pulled Pam’s knees up and apart, softly stroking her inner thighs, as Cashmere licked and lapped at the tasty cunt. She opened Pam’s lower lips wider with her fingers and watched the engorged clit pop forward like a little dick. She flicked at it, making Pam’s hips bounce in response, and took it between her lips and sucked gently, then more firmly. Pam began to moan; it hurt a little bit. Tom observed, stroking his long cock, waiting for his turn to torment.
 

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CHAPTER TEN
 

Barbie was in the dark; she couldn’t see a thing, though her senses were on high alert. Instincts wanted to lift the blindfold from her eyes, but of course, she could not. She relied on the men to give her light at some point! She surrendered to them, softening her body, complying with whatever they had in mind to do to her.
 

Someone’s hands were on her tits. They rotated them roughly, pinched her tender nipples, and began to wetly suck on them. She responded with moans of pleasure, and even when pinched painfully, her cunt twitched. She opened her thighs as far as she could within her restraints. Let them look at her pussy…let them gawk as her labia got wet, swollen and slippery. Those thoughts were causing small animal sounds to escape from her dry lips. She ran her tongue over them to moisten.
 

Two men unfastened her ankles and bent her legs up; she felt straps encircle her thighs and knees then pulled tight. Another strap was attached, locked into another hook under the bed; she was splayed open like a filleted fish!

She could only imagine what she looked like in their eyes. She moaned and writhed; her luscious body in abandon back and forth, as much as she could. She loved this!
 

Hands immediately were everywhere. Stroking her tits, waist and spreading her neatly trimmed pussy lips even wider…so many fingers probing and tickling her wet tissues, a hard pinch on her clit made her moan and thrust. A flat tongue dragged wetly from her tits down to her belly button where it circled for a few moments, and made her whimper.

A thick, middle finger slipped inside and started gracing her G-spot.
Finally a man who knows where it is!
She thought with a contented sigh. The digit fucked urgently in and out for several moments, slowing again to stroke…over and over. When he pulled the finger out, her pussy jetted a copious amount of fluid wetting the bed. She kept her hips gently pumping. “Yes… yes.…” she moaned softly.
 

Someone else grabbed her by the chin, jerking her face to the left. He squeezed her jaw gently but firmly, forcing her mouth open. A cock rubbed roughly on her mouth and slipped inside. She wrapped her full lips around the large member and started to suck.

* * *

Back in the salon, Cashmere sucked Pam’s swollen clit for a full minute. It truly hurt, and Pam began to protest.
 

“
Hush!” commanded Lorraine. “Don’t speak to her.” Pam shut up. Her hips writhed in hope to shake Cashmere loose of her.
 

Cashmere raised her head and looked at her between her spread knees. “What is your problem? You don’t have any problems…yet.” She raised her right arm towards Miranda. A large flesh-colored dildo was handed to her. Pam lay there wondering if that was a threat she had just heard. She caught sight of the large pink apparatus and cringed. This was going to hurt!
 

Cashmere began to stroke Pam’s pussy, willing the young woman to let go and feel the pleasure build…gain her confidence that she was in good hands if she behaved. Cashmere took the head of the fat dildo and ran it lightly up and down the wet slit, circled inside the hole and back to slide up and down. Pam felt quite relaxed and sighed deeply. Cashmere gently pressed the head into her opening.
 

“
Loosen up, baby,” she crooned, indicating to Lorraine what she wanted her to do with a nod of her head.
 

Pam suddenly tensed as Lorraine leaned over and with one hand, pulled back her cunt lips, exposing more tender tissue for Cashmere. With her other hand, she fingered Pam’s clit as the phallus slid in deeper and fucked her. Having all that attention on her pussy was sending thrills up and down her spine, actually curling her toes!
 

Miranda leaned over to lick and suck Pam
’
s nipples as she tugged on the handcuffs for leverage, gently pumping her hips. Miranda’s warm mouth felt delicious on her aching nips.
 

The dildo slipped in a few more inches, stretching her vaginal walls wide. So slick it was; in and out, in and out, it was incredible while her aching clit throbbed with needed release. Her hips thrust intermittently.
 

As Lorraine continued to finger her, the plastic dick pumping in and out, Pam let her orgasm go. Her thighs pulled back wide and she felt her cunt squirt out liquid, splashing around the dildo while she screamed out in ecstasy. Cashmere grinned and licked up what juice landed on her hands.
 

Tom stepped forward with a small needle roller in his hand, sporting a hundred tiny points. Pam, lying with eyes closed, did not see him approach and kneel between her spread thighs. He stared at her hot pulsating cunt and bent to kiss it, letting his long tongue relish her flavor, and flick lightly over her slick and extremely sensitive clit.
 

She relaxed and enjoyed his ministrations. Abruptly he stopped licking and began to lightly use the roller on her inner thighs, making her squirm and moan in uncertainty. She didn’t know what he was doing or what to expect next!
 

Cashmere pulled upwards on Pam’s pussy exposing more of her opening, while Tom continued to roll lightly, and then used a little more pressure. Closer and closer, he moved to her most sensitive area. Pam didn’t know if she liked it or not! It hurt…but was also exciting.
 

Tom suddenly rolled the device lightly over her wet tissues, near her clit. “Ohhhhh, ohhhh, what are you doing?” She cried out, trying to pull her thighs together, but he kept them apart with his elbows, almost fighting with her.
 

He slapped her thigh hard. “Keep your legs open!” After a few attempts to relax, as her thighs wanted to snap close, she was able to comply and let them fall open. The other two women held her down.
 

Tom continued with the wicked device, watching her pussy closely as he rolled and rolled the little spiky points where it mattered most. He loved to hear her screams, and his erection was becoming a bit uncomfortable; he needed to fuck her.

Soon enough, Tom, on his knees, fucked her hard with her hips lifted by his strong arms, while Lorraine lit a candle.
 

The hot wax dripped onto Pam’s bouncing tits. Pam screamed out in pain as her body was rocked back and forth from Tom’s furious assault. She continued to whine as Lorraine trailed the hot wax down her body to her belly…waiting.  
 

Tom finally shot his load deep into her clasping cunt, and then pulled out. He held her thighs wide open as the trail of hot wax dribbled down…down…down…onto her open pussy. Pam howled out, once again in pain. Lorraine kept the candle in place, dripping, dripping until her pussy was covered in hot wax.
 

After a few minutes, the wax had cooled and set. Tom and Lorraine began to slowly peel it off. It was quite a peculiar feeling; Pam
’
s pussy became super sensitive from the flaking. Lorraine began to rotate her four fingers over the clit, massaging.
 

Ohhhhh, that feels so good
, Pam thought in a haze of pleasurable pain, as her breath became harsh. Her thighs began to quiver uncontrollably. In a few minutes, she was once again wailing in ecstasy.
 

Still handcuffed, Pam laid there gasping in the afterglow from her powerful orgasm. Cashmere climbed onto her chest and placed her wet, bald pussy to Pam’s lips. “Eat me good,” she commanded sternly. Pam’s tongue tentatively reached up into the slightly salty tasting cunt and licked, flicking the tip of her tongue on Cashmere’s clit.