Chapter 2 Getting to Know Each Other

 

Nothing in Victoria’s past had prepared her for Katrina or what was about to happen to her, either that night or into the future.  Victoria had been born into wealth and had gone to private schools.  Her parents had died in a small plane crash while on vacation when Vicky was in her second year of college. The crash left her very wealthy after the estate was distributed.  She had no brothers or sisters, aunts or uncles.

 

Vicky’s first husband had left her with a newborn baby and was never heard from after the divorce.  Her current husband did not love her, but she thought, was very attracted to her.  She felt unloved.  Underneath her condescending image was an insecure woman.

 

Aster and she barely spoke.  She blamed herself for how spoiled and stuck-up her daughter was. She guessed that the obese woman in the next room would be re-shaping Aster’s personality.  She did not know if Aster would survive the brutal treatment she was sure to receive.  Aster was used to getting everything she wanted; now, she would have to deal with the depths of depravity and humiliation.

 

The women had planned the kidnapping for early evening to allow several hours of quality time with their captives. The car they were awaiting would not arrive until five in the morning. Vicky looked up at the blonde woman standing above her.  She was gorgeous in her own way and so sexual in an animalistic fashion.  Vicky wondered naively if one woman could rape another.  If so, she expected to be raped. While she was obviously attracted to the blonde woman, it seemed to Vicky like it would feel like being raped by a wild animal.

 

Katrina reached down and pulled Vick up by her hair.  Kat picked Vicky up into her arms and, with little effort, carried Vicky to her bed and threw her down.  Vicki felt a surge of excitement at the ease with which the woman had lifted her. Her husband could not have done that so gracefully.

 

Kat looked down at Vicky, studying her victim.  Slowly she removed Vicky’s blouse.  The top of her slip was made of beautiful white lace. Underneath, Kat could see a lace bra and perfectly shaped breasts.  She removed Vicky’s skirt with no resistance.  Kat lifted Vicky’s slip to reveal her silk panties. Kat admired the lace waistband. Despite having had one baby, Vicky’s waist was tiny.

 

Kat gently stroked Vicky’s pussy through the panties.  Vicky’s face turned red and her eyes looked away. Kat removed Vicky’s slip. She almost hated doing it.  In that slip, Vicky looked like a birthday gift, with the slip the wrapping.  Kat stared down at Vicky, now wearing nothing but her white silk bra and panties.  She sat down on Vicky’s belly, putting her knees under her so that very little of her weight was on Vicky.

 

Kat removed the bra.  She adored Vicky’s large pink nipples.  She had a sudden impulse and pulled Vicky’s nipples hard toward her, twisting as she pulled.   She could hear Vicky yelp through the panties that stuffed her mouth. 

 

“Know why I did that?”

 

Vick’s eyes were pleading and tear-filled. She nodded her head to indicate no.

 

“Because I felt like it.  Do you understand?  Because I wanted to and you are just a helpless little bitch who cannot protect her own tits. At my pleasure, I will remove those silk panties and have my way with your most intimate body parts and you have no say in the matter. You can’t protect your own panties.   Now, if you promise to be a good girl, I will remove the dirty panties from your mouth and the restraints from your wrists.”

 

Vicky nodded her head, yes.  Kat freed her wrists and removed the panties that were her gag.  She remained sitting on Vicky, but now allowed her entire weight to rest on her captive. She did this to drive home her victim’s helplessness.

 

“I know from our files that you have no parents or other family.  You are alone.  Your only daughter is now our slave.  I am the only one who cares at all about your scrawny ass.”

 

“My ass is not scrawny,” Vicky retorted. “And I have a husband who will pay you anything to release me.”

 

“You are a dumb cunt, beautiful but dumb, despite all your education.  Your husband is who put you here. And I’ll put off judgment on your ass for a few minutes longer.”

 

Vicky began to cry hysterically.  She finally grasped the hoplessness of her plight.

 

Kat looked in her eyes. “You repressed little bitch. I am going to open you up sexually.  You should be grateful. Besides, having this experience will only help you later. In a moment, I am going to turn around and you are going to make love to my ass.”

 

Vicky looked startled.  “I don’t do things like that.  Once in college, I tried to have relations with a girlfriend, but it didn’t work out.  We were trying to please a boyfriend and neither of us was really interested.  I’m sorry. I’ll kiss you, but you ass is out of the question.” 

 

Kat slapped Vicky’s face and tits viciously.” Why do you think I removed your panties from your mouth?  Your tongue will be exposed to more tastes than your own juices. Are you ready to obey?”

 

Vicky reluctantly nodded.  Part of her was afraid, but part was excited. This shocked her. Kat slowly removed her sweater and bra.  Then she took off her jeans.  She wore only a black thong.  She removed the thong. It was wet and she had Vicky sniff it. Then she had Vicky take it in her mouth and taste Kat’s juices. Vicky thought she must be going crazy, but it tasted wonderful.

 

“First, you will massage my asshole with your nose, going as deep as it will go.  Then when I tell you, you will begin sucking my crack and then my shithole.  I’ll let you know when to move your tongue to my pussy.  Then, I’ll take it from there.  And you better do a good job.  Pleasing me is your only hope to survive.  My ass and pussy are your lifelines.”

 

With that, Katrina turned around and sat on Vicky’s face, positioning her asshole directly over Vicky’s nose.  She could feel that beautiful nose, which had always been pointed straight up, digging deep into her ass. She rode Vicky’s face for as long as she could bear without coming. Kat them moved slightly so that her asshole covered Vicky’s mouth.  Without any prodding Vicky began sucking long strokes up and down the crack of Kat’s ass.  Kat reached down pulling her cheeks further apart and Vick’s tongue moved obediently to Kat’s asshole.  For a beginner, the woman was giving a good rim job.

 

Kat now lay down on top of Vicky in a sixty-nine position.  Her pussy was pushed so that it covered Vicky’ s mouth.  Kat reached into Vicky’s panties, delaying further their removal. Vicky sucked at Kat’s clit, but not nearly hard enough to satisfy the big blonde woman.  Finally, Kat pulled Vicky’s panties off.  They were soaking wet.  For all her protests and professed embarrassment, the rich bitch; the socialite snob loved it!

 

Kat moved her head to between Vicky’s thighs and sucked her cunt.  First she went slowly around the edges, and them grabbed onto Vicky’s clit and sucked it in and out hard.  She could feel Vicky contorting in excitement beneath her.

 

Vicky felt the weight of the strong woman covering her and it turned her on.  Never before had she felt this way.  No man could do this to her. She sucked and kissed Kat’s womanhood.  Finally, Kat turned around and sat on Vicky’s tits.  The women looked in each other’s eyes as Kat moved slowly until her cunt covered Vicky’s mouth.

 

“Now, my beautiful, I want you to suck my cunt as hard as you have ever sucked on anything.  Image you are dying of thirst and its nectar is the last liquid on earth.”

 

Vick sucked with all her might.  She sucked until Kat exploded in orgasm all over Vicky’s face. 

 

“”Please tell me your name’’ Vicky pleaded.

 

“ My name is Katrina.”

 

With that, Kat lay on top of Vicky as the too kissed passionately, their tongues entwined as one.  Kat then moved downward to Vicky’s thighs.  Vicky opened them wide as Kat leaned her head in.  Kat sucked Vicky’s pussy non-stop until the woman exploded in the orgasm of her life.  Before Vicky could regain her breath, Kat reached into her captive’s throbbing pussy first with three fingers and then all five.  Her pussy was so wet; it posed little resistance, as Kat made a fist and jammed it deep inside Vicky’s belly. As Kat fisted her pussy, Vicky came again and again. She had never even believed that multiple orgasms were possible and now she couldn’t count them.

 

The two women lay side-by-side kissing. “Katrina’ you are spectacular.” 

 

Kat just smiled. She was lying on her back.  Vick crawled between her legs and had Kat lift her knees back exposing her ass.  Vicky gently sucked her hole for several minutes as if in appreciation and to show Kat that if that is what she liked, then that is what Vicky would do.  Kat smiled, but she was exhausted.  She pulled Vicky to her.  Vicky lay there in a fetal position and almost involuntarily, began to suck one of Kat’s nipples.

 

Vicky lay there like a baby as Kat thought to herself: If this woman only knew what lies ahead of her: the rapes and sodomy, the training of her daughter, and the party with her husband and his girlfriend.   She looked at Vicky, who resembled a wounded bird, but one who could be trained to perform like a $1,000-a-night call girl.

 

In the other room of the apartment, Aster was not enjoying herself very much.  Bette had showered Aster off to get rid of the scent of urine remaining from her dips into the toilet bowl.  Bette had not cleaned herself since she wanted Aster to experience her body scents au natural. She had Aster try on her nicest nighties and panties until they selected just the right ones. Aster was all in pink, matching her sweet little pussy.

 

Betty took her own clothes off.  She had not worn a corset that day.  She had on a big black bra that barely held in her enormous tits and black bikini panties that covered little more than her pubic hair and her asshole.  She removed her bra leaving only the tiny black panties.  Some women thought Bette was sexy.  Aster thought she was a pig in lingerie.

 

Bette got into Aster’s bed. “Get in here now, bitch,” she yelled.  Aster did so, crying hysterically.  Bette only laughed. She pulled the girl over and pulled off the girl’s

nightgown.  She looked at the girl hungrily, forcefully pulling Aster’s panties down.

 

Bette put a pillow under Aster’s head, elevating it slightly. Slowly, Bette got into the backward face-sitting position, lowering her ass onto Aster’s face.  Aster could see the black material of Bette’s panties coming down on her.  Bette buried Aster’s face in the panties.  She could not breathe.  Bette then reached down and pulled her panties off.   Again she lowered her ass. Aster was pinned by Bette’s enormous weight and could not move.

 

It was like a huge dark swimming hole coming down on her.  There was no clear space between Bette’s cunt and asshole.  This huge smelly hole came down on Aster.  She wanted to die. She was already in hell. She tried to scream but the sound evaporated into Bette’s ass.  Bette smelled like she did not wipe herself. 

 

The fat woman rode Astor’s face like the saddle of a horse.  She rubbed her ass all over Aster’s nose. Bette came again and again, each time coming all over Aster and sending her again to hell.  Finally, Bette got up.  She repositioned the girl so that she was lying on her belly with her ass in the air. Bette stuffed a pillow under Aster’s waist, raising her ass even higher. Aster’s little pussy and asshole were totally exposed.  Bette smacked her ass until it was nicely red.  Then, she jammed three fingers into her asshole and probed.  The most she could insert was a fourth. 

 

“We will work on that, little bitch.  I guess that with all of the cocks that will enter those holes of yours, they will open them up quite a bit.” 

 

Aster thought she knew what Bette meant and turned another shade of white. 

 

“I want my mother,” she yelled.

 

Bette pulled he by the hair and tock her to her mom’s room.  They reached the door just as mommy was in the midst of her orgasms. 

 

Your mommy is busy, Bette laughed.  Another conquest for Kat, she thought.  When she gets done with them, they are her slaves. They are more than in love with her. They worship her. Then, she discards them.

 

Bette pulled Aster back to her room.  She handcuffed Aster’s wrist to the foot of the bed. The girl had just enough range to put her mouth where Bette’s ass and pussy were.  “I am going to rest now.  You will suck me off, my ass and pussy, all night. If I awaken and you are not sucking, I will beat the hell out of you.  Understand?”

 

Bette lay down and Aster went to work. The girl had potential as a slave, as long as those tits grew.  Hopefully, they would grow before someone decided she wasn’t worth the upkeep.  Most men did not enjoy playing with nubs.  Maybe, she and her mom could work together.  Men seemed to enjoy that: Getting blown by mom and daughter together.  Maybe, have Vicky sucking the balls off some man while Aster sucked his cock?  Well no need to think about that now.

 

Aster spent the night crying and sucking Bette’s ass and cunt. She would never completely recover her sanity after this night.  Her mom, oblivious to Aster’s plight, was staring at Katrina.  She had never felt this way about anyone.  It was a combination of fear, arousal, attraction, and total subservience.  She stared at Katrina’s body, so pretty, yet so strong and muscular.  She held Katrina’s wet thong in her hand and sniffed it feverishly and tasted it. She knew what she wanted more than anything.  She leaned down to suck Kat’s pussy, hoping not to wake her. 

 

Katrina opened her eyes briefly and patted Victoria’s head.” You may suck, little one.”  With that, she slept comfortably.

To BE CONTINUED