"Enslaved landlady" - читать интересную книгу автора (Garfield Blake)

CHAPTER FIVE

Sandy woke up screaming. Someone was eating her cunt, biting at it, chewing on it as though it were nothing but a tasty morsel of meat. Her brown eyes bulged with agony and terror as she looked around for the source of the torture. When she saw Bridget's long, lush legs, she whimpered like a beaten dog. "Whore!" Bridget cried, gnashing her teeth viciously against Sandy's swollen red pussy-lips. "Tramp! Tease! Got them to let you out of your fucking cage, didn't you? Got them to fuck your skinny little ass, didn't you, whore? Well now you're going to get yours, you hot-assed slut! Now I'm going to fucking show you who is in charge around here!"

Sandy was still hanging upside-down, her spread wide cunt right at mouth level for Bridget. The voluptuous redhead caught Sandy's pussy-lips one at a time between her sharp white teeth, shaking her head and biting down until the beautiful blonde slave thought she was going to tear them away. She bit at Sandy's inner thighs, dotting the tender flesh with red welts that would soon fade to black and blue hickies. She bit at the tender band of flesh between Sandy's cunt and asshole, and she even chomped on the ring of Sandy's asshole, biting down so hard that Sandy wailed with agony. "So you thought you were pretty hot shit sneaking out of your cage behind my back!" Bridget hissed, snapping like a maddened dog at Sandy's pussy. "You might as well forget about that shit, you scrawny slut-slave! This isn't your house anymore! It's mine! And the shit inside it belongs to me, too, and that includes you, you worthless cow! I own you, slave, tiny tits, tight ass, scummy pussy and all!"

Bridget wedged her face between Sandy's thighs and bit down on the whole tender pocket of Sandy's cunt. Sandy shrieked with agony as Bridget ground her strong jaws on the sensitive flesh. And then Bridget slipped her mouth between Sandy's chewed cunt-lips and found the tiny pink bud of her clit. The pain was unbelievable. It was as though the very core of her being was being torn away. Sandy jerked and squirmed wildly in a desperate, hopeless attempt to escape from the terrible pain. But at the same time her cunt filled with dewy wetness and her pussy-lips began to flutter like butterfly wings against Bridget's cheeks.

"You dirty whore!" Bridget whispered, gnawing on Sandy's cunt-slit the way she might have chewed on a piece of beef jerky. "You're getting off! Scummy little slut! Here, tramp, kiss my pretty foot to tell me you're sorry!" Sandy groaned with despair when Bridget pawed at her lips with her right foot.

The voluptuous redhead's toenails scratched Sandy's cheeks and lips and nose.

The dirty sole of her foot rubbed all over Sandy's beautiful face. A burst of passion flashed through Sandy's pain-wracked body at the touch of Bridget's dirty, stinking foot, and she cried at the thought that she had been reduced to such a slutty animal by the big redhead and her friends. She parted her lips and let Bridget stick her toes inside.

Sandy came as she sucked on Bridget's toes, an orgasm rattling through her bound, pain-filled body as she licked the filth off Bridget's foot. While Bridget tore at Sandy's cunt with her teeth, the enslaved blonde tenderly licked and kissed away the filth from Bridget's feet. Sandy slithered her tongue between each of Bridget's toes, kissing each toe before moving on to the next. She lathed her tongue over the soles of Bridget's feet as though she were a devoted painter, mopping away every bit of dirt and sweat.

At the same time Bridget's hands joined her mouth in the abuse of Sandy's cunt, and while she bit at the beautiful slave's clit, she pulled on her pussy-lips as though they were rubber bands.

She inched Sandy's tender inner thighs with her fingernails while she caught tiny bits of pussy-flesh between her teeth and bit down until Sandy cried with pain.

She grabbed Sandy's pussy-lips in her hands and pulled them in opposite directions, jerking one forward while she pulled the other back, pulling them wide apart and then slamming them together.

Sandy couldn't stop cumming. The pain of the splits she had been left in for hours was ferocious. Being upside-down for so long made her confused and light-headed.

Licking Bridget's stinking feet made Sandy want to vomit, the effort of washing them was almost too much for her to stand. Still she came, helplessly and powerfully.

Her body writhed with the wild, thrilling sensations that were shooting through it.

Without warning, Bridget stripped the bindings from Sandy's legs and dropped her to the ground. Sandy moaned in shock and pain as her head hit the floor. She rolled over on her stomach and looked up at Bridget. It took her a few moments to realize that, for the first time in days, she was completely free of ropes and chains and cages.

"All right, Sandy," Bridget said in a reasonable voice, stripping off the nice, conservative blouse and skirt she was wearing. "You dance and work out and all that shit. You probably think you're a real in-shape bitch. So here's the deal. Kick my ass and get past me and you're free as a bird. I mean it, Sandy, the guys aren't here now. This is just you and me, and this is your big chance. In fact, if you can kick my ass, you can kick me right out of the house, and none of us will ever bother you again. But if I kick your scrawny little slutty ass, you're mine for keeps. When you give up, you'll mean it, bitch. You'll belong to me for as long as I want you, and I'll do whatever I want to with your skinny little whore's body."

Beneath her skirt and blouse, Bridget was wearing a vented black leather bodysuit. It made her huge tits stick up and off her chest like torpedoes. It revealed her navel and her pussy mound. She slipped on a pair of black leather boots that strapped up past her knees, then looked back up at Sandy. The abused blonde beauty trembled at the sight of the gorgeous, powerful redhead. It took every ounce of her failing strength to keep from groveling at Bridget's feet and begging to be her slave.

"Get ready for an ass-kicking, Sandy-slut," Bridget said, walking forward. "I'm going to bust you up into little pieces." Sandy wanted to scream at the unfairness of what was happening. If she had been at full strength she might have been able to hold her own against the tall redhead. Now, though, days of rape and torture and starvation had robbed her of almost all of her strength.

Her long, lean legs wouldn't even support her weight now. Three days of being folded double inside the cage and a day of being locked into a split that supported all her body's weight had made her well-toned thigh muscles limp. "Why are you doing this to me?" Sandy asked. She stood up, then fell down with the first step she tried to take. Her long, gorgeous legs knotted with cramps from the effort of standing. "I brought you into my house. I was nice to you. Why are you doing such terrible things to me?"

"You don't get it, do you, Sandy-slut?" Bridget shook her head as though she couldn't believe how stupid Sandy was. "There are two kinds of people in the world, Sandy. Masters and slaves. Most masters spend their time trying to find the sexiest, sluttiest slaves they can get. A lot of slaves don't even know what they are unfulfilled someone teaches them their place. I needed two things, Sandy-slave, a place to stay and a slave to fuck around with. After I'm done with you, I'll have them both for as long as I need them." Sandy had just struggled back to her feet when Bridget grabbed her. The svelte blonde struggled frantically in the hands of the redhead, but she was too exhausted and battered to put up much of a fight.

Bridget tangled one hand in Sandy's silky blonde hair and held her in place while she punched her three times in the face.

Blood ran from Sandy's nose and lip. She blinked her eyes, dazed by the blows. Bridget didn't let up for an instant, bracing Sandy with one leg and slamming her fist into the silky hollow of her stomach. She buried her fist into the tiny pit of Sandy's stomach again and again, driving the air from the sexy slave's lungs as she pounded her willowy frame.

Sandy hooked her legs around Bridget and toppled the voluptuous redhead to the floor. Bridget cursed as she fell, keeping her hold on Sandy's lustrous blonde hair and dragging the beautiful captive down on top of her. Sandy struggled for freedom with all her failing strength, but she never had a chance. Bridget drove her knee into Sandy's cunt twice, four times, eight times and then drove her fist into Sandy's upthrust tits, back and forth a dozen times. Then her knee slammed into Sandy's helplessly exposed pussy again and again and her fist switched to Sandy's face, pounding her over and over. While the sleek blonde was squirming in agony, Bridget rolled over on top of her and twisted her arm behind her back.

"Give up, slut-slave!" Bridget hissed, her elegant face red with exertion, anger and lust. She twisted Sandy's slender arm up between her shoulder blades, almost snapping it in two. "Tell me you're my slave, Sandy! Tell me that everything you've got belongs to me!"

Bridget wrapped her lush legs around one of Sandy's silky thighs and rubbed her dripping cunt all over her beautiful captive. She lay down across Sandy's back, trapping her twisted arm tightly between their bodies, and began to swab her tongue teasingly over Sandy's pretty, battered face. "Give up, slut!" she gasped, cumming from the delightful silky feel of Sandy's thigh. "You don't want me to break your pretty arm, do you?" Sandy struggled desperately beneath the big, sexy redhead, but she didn't stand a chance of escaping. Her beautiful face was twisted into a mask of pain from her twisted arm and despair from her lost chance at freedom. Bridget licked and kissed all over her face, delighting in covering Sandy's perfect features with a sheen of slobber.

Desperate, almost unconscious from the pain and fatigue she was feeling, Sandy slammed her head back into Bridget's face. The luscious redhead screamed with rage and surprise, releasing Sandy's arm and tumbling back off her. It took every last ounce of strength Sandy possessed to roll over, and when she did, what she saw filled her with terror.

Bridget was standing over her, a thin trickle of blood trailing from her nose and a look of rage on her beautiful face. Before Sandy could scramble away Bridget lashed out with her sharp-toed boot, catching Sandy right above her left hip. Pain exploded through the beaten blonde.

Sandy tried to crawl away, but after a dozen kicks she didn't have the energy left to move, didn't even know what direction she was crawling in. Bridget walked over her limp body, digging her sharp heels into Sandy's soft, bronzed asscheeks and long, flawless back. Then she stepped on Sandy's hair, holding her in place while she kicked the shit out of her. Bridget kicked her everywhere. Her pointed boots sliced into Sandy's proud tits, sexy shoulders and slender arms. She lashed her foot into Sandy's tiny, sucked-in stomach and the enticing rise of her ribcage. Her cruel boots found Sandy's firm asscheeks and long, sexy legs, and ripped into the swollen mouth of her battered cunt a dozen times or more.

Bridget kicked the shit out of Sandy, and when the slender, sultry blonde lay unmoving at her feet, only the rise and fall of her chest evidence that she hadn't been kicked to death, Bridget leaned down and sank her strong hands into her tits.

"Rise and shine, cunt!" Bridget screamed, spreading her legs, bracing her back and jerking Sandy up into the air by her tits. "You don't think you're getting off that easy, do you? Bloody my nose, will you? I might just tear these tiny tits off and stuff them down your scummy, cocksucking throat!" For the second time in less than an hour, Sandy came to consciousness screaming in mortal agony. Her firm, pointy tits felt as if they were being torn from her body as Bridget lifted her up by them.

Sandy squirmed desperately, her feet kicking at the air. Her movements only caused her to swing in Bridget's grasp, putting even more strain on her silky tits. Bridget lifted Sandy to face level and planted a wet, lingering kiss on the agonized blonde's parted lips.

Then she lifted Sandy high above her head.

"Do you give up?" Bridget asked, not even breathing hard from the strain of holding Sandy's lean, sexy body above her head. "Do you belong to me, Sandy? Can I do any nasty thing I want with your slutty little body?" Sandy tried to say yes, but she couldn't even speak through the pain she was feeling. Her slender, sexy body was high above the floor, and her mind clouded with the strange view and the awful pain she was feeling. Then Bridget threw her across the room.

Sandy lost consciousness as she slammed into the wall, but Bridget brought her awake a moment later by throwing a bucket of freezing cold water over her sexy, supple body. The instant Sandy came awake, Bridget hauled her into the air by her tits once more.

This time, before she threw Sandy into the wall, she shook her back and forth in the air. The pain that knifed through the sultry blonde's tits was so awful that she passed out even before Bridget threw her down. "Give up yet, Sandy?" Bridget asked as she splashed a second bucket of cold water over the shivering, beaten beauty. "Shit, you're a tougher slut than I thought you were. Here, let's go for another ride."

"I give up!" Sandy whimpered as Bridget picked her up by her tits for the third time. Tears ran down Sandy's beautiful face, and she stared at Bridget with a pitiful mix of fear and love. "I give up, Bridget! I belong to you! You own me! You can do whatever you want to me!"

"You sweet little whore," Bridget said, pulling Sandy close and kissing her again. Slowly, she settled Sandy to her feet, releasing the blonde's tortured tits and wrapping her arms around her. "Tell me you're my slave."

"I'm your slave!" Sandy whispered.

Bridget tongue-raped Sandy and mauled her perfectly rounded asscheeks. She probed every corner of Sandy's warm mouth, then sucked Sandy's tongue between her teeth and bit on it until Sandy cried out with pain. She then chewed on Sandy's lips, too, until the sleek blonde slave clawed at the air in torment. The big redhead ran her hands all over Sandy's body, pinching her nipples, squeezing her ass, stroking her shoulders and sides and belly. She fucked fingers up Sandy's pussy and asshole, pulled out patches of Sandy's cunt hair and then dropped the golden strands into the humbled beauty's waiting mouth. Bridget stuck her fingers up her own cunt and asshole, and she took turns making Sandy lick her hands clean and just smearing the sex filth all over her blonde pet's pretty face. She wrapped her lush legs around one of Sandy's lean, shapely thighs and humped her standing up until she came twice. "And I can do anything I want to you, can't I?" Bridget asked. "I'm going to hurt you real bad for a while, Sandy. I'm not going to tie you up, though. You're going to lie still, and take it, and thank me for it. I'm going to make you mine. Do you understand?"

"Yes," Sandy said, her voice shaking. She was close to cumming herself, her injured cunt squirming with excitement. "I'll try, Bridget! I want to be a good slave!"

"I know you do," Bridget said with a smile. "The first thing I want you to do is kneel down in front of me. I'm going rub my pussy all over your slutty face. Then I'm going to piss in your mouth. If you move I'm going to be very disappointed, slut. I want you to keep your mouth open and stick your tongue out just as far as it will go. Would you like that?"

"Yes, Bridget," Sandy said, slipping to her knees as Bridget pressed down on her shoulders. "I'll be a good slut. I'll let you piss all over me." Something had snapped deep inside Sandy, but there was nothing she could do to stop what was happening to her. Her cunt was burning with excitement with every dirty word Bridget spoke, every perverted thing she told her she would have to do. Sandy's mistreated tits were tingling with pleasure and her battered cunt was drooling pussy-juice down her long, lean legs. "Such a pretty face," Bridget said as she spread her legs and stepped over Sandy's beautiful, upturned face. "Such a pretty little slutty face." Sandy rubbed her pussy with both hands while Bridget smeared her sloppy cunt all over Sandy's face. Bridget had cum a lot of times while she was beating the shit out of Sandy, and her cunt was spilling over with pussy-juice. Her pussy made wet sounds as she dragged it over Sandy's pretty face, and pussy-juice foamed out all over Sandy's perfect features. Mouthfuls of cunt-juice poured down Sandy's throat, but she swallowed it happily.

Sandy yanked on her own pussy the way Bridget had pulled at it earlier. She pinched her swollen cunt-lips and jerked them in every direction. Her tanned, sexy ass wiggled back and forth as she mauled her pussy, and cunt-cream splattered down over her working hands to soak the floor between her legs. She caught the bud of her clit between two fingers and pinched it until lightning bolts of pure agony sizzled through her lean, sinuous body. An orgasm hit her with the force of a speeding truck, so powerful it made her tremble. She stopped pulling at her cunt-lips and speared fingers from both hands deep inside her injured pussy.

Bridget laughed mockingly at Sandy's passion, rubbing her juicy cunt all over the blonde slave's face. She rubbed the long, wriggling worm of her clit back and forth over Sandy's nose and then her outstretched tongue. She fucked her cunt on the point of Sandy's chin, then smeared it over her cheeks and across her forehead. Bridget came again and again, until her voluptuous, curvy body was shaking with passion. She was as much turned on by the power she had over Sandy as the rub of the girl's face over her pussy. There was nothing she loved as much as turning a high-class bitch into a filthy slut. She had never had a slave as beautiful as Sandy before, and the thought of all the nasty things she was going to make her do brought another orgasm shivering through her big, sexy body.

With a heavy sigh she started pissing, bathing Sandy's face in stinking yellow fluid. Piss filled the blonde beauty's mouth. She choked and spluttered, but there was a look of rapture on her fouled face. Bridget came while she was pissing, sliding her cunt all over Sandy's face.

Sandy wanted to throw up, but she was cumming instead. She was fucking three fingers from both hands up her cunt while she drove her two little fingers up into the swollen bud of her asshole. Her hands were soaked to the wrists in sticky pussy-cream. Her thighs and the floor beneath her were soaked with the juices of her excitement. She guzzled Bridget's piss and choked on it. The piss splattered all over her, but she didn't care.

And Bridget smiled like a proud owner watching her dog do her first trick. Then she started shitting on Sandy's face.