Chapter Eleven Maria, Kat, and Rocky: A Better Wife
Part 1 - Chapter Eleven
Maria, Kat, and Rocky: A Better Wife
Maria awoke feeling giddy with excitement and sensual pleasure. Her prayers were
being answered. Her instincts about Kat and Rocky and their club were 'right
on'. They were good people and the old saying about 'birds of a feather' slid
through her mind. Still, Maria sensed something amiss between Rocky and his
wife. Something just wasn't right.
Looking around the cluttered flophouse where she spent the night, Maria couldn't
help smiling. The sleeping bodies she watched each housed a soul and a brain
filled with hurts from the past. But Maria saw strength and determination, too.
As quietly as she could, she got up and used the bathroom, taking a quick shower
before grabbing her sweats from her gym bag.
When she slipped into the hallway, she met Kit and Shirley with the three kids,
Rocky Junior, 11, Kitrina, 4, and Kit's son, R2, 5. "We're going to the zoo,"
little Kitrina informed Maria.
"Oh? Isn't it kind of chilly for that?"
"We're going for a workshop in the reptile house," Kit explained. "I'm taking
all of them so Rocky and Kat can have some time alone."
"Good idea," Maria grinned.
"The wind's supposed to die down later. We might walk the rest of the zoo, too.
It's not crowded this time of year and walking will keep us warm." Kit was
obviously looking forward to the excursion as much as the kids.
"Then we're going to McDonalds," Kitrina chirped. "See ya."
"Ciao," Maria waved, surprised that Shirley wasn't going with the kids.
"Well, let's get to work," Rocky sighed, starting toward the stairs to the main
part of the club.
"Wait," Maria snapped, frowning. "Your kids are gone for the day."
"And we have a lot of work to do," Kat said. "We have to get ready for tonight.
If last night was any indication, we're going to be packed."
"No kids," Maria reminded them. "Privacy. Alone." MM gave her new orders.
"Shirley, I bet you can handle the cleaning chores. Ten bucks an hour if
everything's clean by two. That's fifty bucks."
"I'll need help," Shirley said.
"Bull shit," Maria snapped. "The glasses are all done. Wipe the tables and
chairs, and vacuum. That's it. Sign for deliveries and such. Call upstairs if
there's any problem. I know you can do it."
"I guess," the fat girl grumbled.
"Good. Now you two go back to your apartment."
"Shirley _DOES_ need help," Kat snarled before her sister-in-law was out of
sight.
"And Rocky needs a blow job," Maria snapped back, planting her fists on her
hips.
"Yuck, that's gross." Kat made a face showing her disgust at the very idea.
"You don't suck his cock?" Maria asked, really surprised. "Not ever? Doesn't he
eat your pussy?"
"No way," Rocky grimaced.
"It's the nineties, people. Oral sex isn't even kinky," Maria told them loudly.
She turned to Rocky. "Tell the truth. Would you like a blow job? Wouldn't it be
a turn on? The truth, now."
"Kat won't..."
"That's not what I asked, damn it. Geez, Rocky. It's supposed to be women who
are evasive. Tell the truth now. Would you like to have your cock sucked?"
"Well, sure."
"Then you better learn to suck cock!" Maria yelled, turning to Kat. "Otherwise,
some cock sucking bitch like me is going to steal your husband away. When was
the last time you two made love, huh? I mean hot, sweaty,
I-can't-keep-my-hands-off-you- because-I'm-totally-in-lust love. I mean
passionate, sexual love. Tell me. It's been what? Weeks? Be honest."
"That's none of your business," Kat snapped angrily.
"Bull shit," Maria snapped back. "You're my friends and I'm not going to let you
two fuck up your lives because you're inhibited. So you tell me, Rocky. When was
the last time? When you got out of jail? Or did she let you have a little for
your birthday?" Maria whirled back toward Kat. "And you. When did he make you
cum last? Or do you fake it? Geez, I can't believe this. No wonder I felt so
much tension between you two. Get your asses back to your apartment."
"Bug off!" Kat yelled at Maria. "Mind your own business."
Maria's mind was whirling. Kat was bigger then she was and would probably win a
physical confrontation. Unless... New orders were being received from MM. Maria
slipped back to the flop pad to get her gym bag. When she came back, Kat was
snarling, "...of pervert are you, anyway? If I'm not enough woman for you, you
can just get your nasty nigger cock out of here and... What the fuck?"
Before Kat could react, Maria pulled Kat's other wrist back and closed the
second cuff around it. She sighed with relief. If Kat hadn't had her fists
planted on her hips just that way, Maria would never have been able to cuff her.
"Get these fuckin' things off of me," Kat yelled.
"Please don't yell or I will have to gag you," Maria said calmly, holding Kat's
arms.
"Rochester, get me out of this," Kat demanded of her husband.
"He's going to help me," Maria calmly informed her boss. Maria wondered why she
hadn't noticed the submissive streak in the man. He would do anything to please
a woman, especially his wife. He obviously loved her, but Maria sensed that he
could easily be tempted by just about any woman who bossed him around. "Now are
you going to shut up or am I going to gag you."
"There is no fuckin' way your spic ass is... Oh, no. Get away from me!"
Maria had fished the ball gag out of her bag. "Help me take her back to your
apartment," she told Rocky.
"Don't you touch me!" Kat snarled through her gritted teeth as she eyed the gag.
"Get away from me!" Maria held tight as Kat tried to twist away, swatting Kat's
bottom with the gag's strap. It had no effect through Kat's jeans.
"Hold her," Maria ordered Rocky. "Wrap your arms around her and nibble on her
ear." While Kat continued to cuss and tried to kick Maria, Rocky obeyed, hugging
his wife in a bear hug. She shook her head to prevent his nibbling on her ear.
While Kat was distracted, Maria wrapped rope around Kat's legs and tied it off
in a square knot. "Back to your apartment," Maria said, picking up Kat's legs.
Maria ignored the women looking out the door of the flop pad as she and Rocky
carried his squirming, cussing wife back to their apartment and deposited her on
the unmade bed. "Hold her," Maria ordered, preparing two ropes that she fished
from her bag. She tied a length of rope to each of Kat's ankles. Then she pulled
one taut and tied it to the leg of the bed frame, since there was no footboard.
She held tightly to the other rope as she released the coils that held Kat's
legs together. It took all Maria's strength to pull Kat's other leg out so she
could tie it to the far corner.
Rocky watched Maria work while he continued to bear hug his wife. Kat continued
to cuss and threaten when Maria brought out her 'Love Cuffs', one of the
graduation gifts from GWU. She slipped one of the padded cuffs over each of
Kat's wrists and secured the Velcro fastenings tightly. Maria then threaded the
nylon webbing ties through the headboard and handed the ends to Rocky. "She
can't get loose," she told him. "Just hold. Don't pull or we might hurt her."
Kat was getting hoarse from her yelling and cussing. She had calmed down now,
just glaring at Maria and Rocky, shooting bullets with her eyes. When Maria
unlocked the handcuffs, Kat tried to swing at her. Rocky was momentarily
surprised but quickly took up the slack, pulling Kat's wrists together over her
head. "Tie them tight in a square knot," Maria told him. "Do you have some
scissors?"
"Yes," he answered as he tied off the long straps attached to the padded cuffs.
"Get them," Maria said. He reached into the drawer of the bedside table and
handed them to her. "Don't worry, Kat. I'll replace your clothes," Maria said as
she started cutting off Kat's jeans.
"No! Damn it, you bitch, STOP! You're fired. Get the fuck away from me. I'm
going to have you arrested for assault, for rape. Rochester, stop her. Damn it,
I'm leaving you. I'll leave you. Shit. Don't..."
"If she opens her mouth again, gag her," Maria told him, handing him the ball
gag. It was fairly small for a ball gag and had a hole through the middle to
ensure adequate breathing. Maria kept snipping away at Kat's clothes, pulling
away pieces of jeans, and then snipping Kat's plain panties. She left the
leather belt around Kat's middle. She cut off the sweatshirt as Kat cussed away
through gritted teeth, threatening Rocky with more jail time and divorce when
Maria cut through her bra straps and plucked the cups off of the black woman's
heaving breasts.
"Tickle her," Maria ordered Rocky, taking the ball gag from him.
"I'm not ticklish," Kat snarled through her gritted teeth.
"We'll see, won't we? Try the soles of her feet."
"No!" Kat whimpered as Rocky pulled off her socks. "No!" she screamed when he
put his fingertips to her arch. Maria pressed the gag home and buckled the
strap. Kat struggled against the bonds and screamed into the gag while Maria
calmly pushed a length of rope under the bed and went to the other side to fish
out the end. She tied the rope to each side of Kat's belt and pulled it tight.
Then she loosened the leg ropes so Kat could move around a little.
Maria smiled as she caught her breath. "Now we have all day to make love to
you," she smiled at Kat. Turning to Rocky, she ordered him to take off his
clothes while she stripped herself. "Put one pillow under her head and
shoulders," Maria told Rocky. "We don't want Kat to be uncomfortable." While he
stuffed one pillow into place, Maria rolled the blanket and stuffed it and the
other pillow under Kat's hips. "There. Is this the first time you've ever played
bondage games?" [Image] "For sure," Rocky answered, glancing back and forth
between the two nude women.
"They're a nice change of pace for a married couple," Maria said evenly. "A few
times a year might be enough unless you really get into bondage. Now let's make
Kat uncomfortable. Get your cooking oil from the kitchen. It's best, because it
doesn't soak in, and you can eat it."
Rocky was back in seconds with a quart-size squeeze bottle of Wesson oil. Maria
instructed him to put a little in his hands to warm it. She did the same, then
started massaging Kat. While she massaged her boss, Maria lectured them, telling
Rocky to avoid Kat's breasts and pussy for a while until she calmed down and was
receptive. Maria prayed silently that Kat would be responsive. This wasn't like
GWU where they had weeks to bring out a woman's responsiveness.
--==*==--
Kat resigned herself to the bondage. She knew she couldn't get loose. But she
was determined to fight to control her response. There was no way she was going
to let herself become aroused. She mentally stoked her anger to the boiling
point and kept it there while Maria and her husband massaged her neck and
shoulders. She mentally planned revenge while chewing on the rubber ball
strapped in her mouth.
"I think Kat'd be cute with this gone," Maria said, brushing her hand through
the woman's dense growth of pubic hair. "She'd probably get a few more table
dances, too. Besides, eating bald pussy is _SO_ delicious."
Hearing Maria's statement, Kat started struggling again, pulling against the
nylon straps and ropes with all her might while Maria put the severed leg of
Kat's jeans under the woman's butt and started snipping away with the same
scissors she used to cut off Kat's clothing.
"Better hold still," Maria warned. "If you keep wiggling, I might cut off one of
your pussy lips or even your love button."
Fuming, Kat stopped moving while Maria kept talking. "I tried shaving once and
got ingrown hairs that itched like crazy when it started to grow back. I found a
depilatory lotion that's really good. It takes care of all the hair without
getting ingrown hairs, and a lot of it never grows back. What hair does grow
back is thinner and lighter, too. Rocky, would you please go get my gym bag? And
don't worry about putting on any clothes. The girls will like seeing your body
as much as you like looking at theirs."
Rocky was gone less then a minute. Maria had him find the bottles of depilatory
in the bottom of the bag.
Kat wanted to cry when she felt the depilatory cream saturate the stubble that
was left after Maria finished with the scissors. More then anything else, she
wanted Maria to shut up. "I bet Rocky's going to love your bald pussy. He sure
likes mine. Have you noticed how he looked at the girls with no hair down there?
I have. It makes me hot when he looks at me like that. Does it make you hot when
he looks at you? Probably not. You don't dance for him, do you? You need to do
that. Make him pay." Maria giggled, adding, "By eating your pussy until you cum.
Is it OK if he practices on me?"
Kat shook her head violently in a jealous rage, screaming for them to keep their
hands and mouths off of each other. Maria waited until Kat calmed down. "You
might as well relax. We can't understand a word of what you're trying to say. I
guess that means that he can't practice on me, though. Rocky, it takes a lot of
practice for a guy to eat pussy really well. I'll show you what to do when this
stuff is done. It'll take a while. Why don't you get dressed and see how
Shirley's doing?"
That terrified Kat. She shook her body, trying to escape, trying to let Rocky
know how scared she felt at the thought of being left alone with this crazy
Hispanic woman. But Rocky obeyed Maria and was gone before Maria started talking
again.
Once Rocky was gone, Maria concentrated on Kat. "You have no idea how lucky you
are," she told the black woman. "I'd give a lot for a man as good as him. I
don't think you appreciate him enough. When you're married, you're supposed to
keep things fresh by adding new things for as long as you're married. I can tell
that Rocky's bored with you, with sex, with life. Aren't you bored, too? I bet
you are."
Maria sat down on the side of the bed. "We're going to drive you nuts," she
giggled at her captive. "I bet I can get Rocky to eat your pussy. Wanna bet? It
feels _SO_ good. I love it when I get my pussy licked, especially if I'm tied
up. Relax. We aren't going to hurt you. You have to admit that this is a new
experience. Just mellow out and enjoy."
Maria gently stroked her fingertips over Kat's upper chest as she softly cooed,
"Think about how great it'll be to feel the passion you felt when you were first
married or first started screwing around with Rocky. Know what? I'm going to
lick your asshole. What are you going to do about it? Shit in my mouth? I bet
you don't. At least I hope you don't. Rocky's cock is gorgeous. Can I please
taste him? I know you're ..."
--==*==--
Kat couldn't remain angry after listening to Maria's smooth tone. It was
hypnotic and calming. For most of a year, Kat worried about money, the business,
and her husband. He had a wandering eye, and it had often wandered toward the
little Hispanic girl who had burst into their lives just a few days ago.
"...taste him." Taste? 'She really wants to suck Rocky's cock,' Kat realized.
She shook her head 'no'.
"Damn," Maria sighed. "Well, before today is over, one of us is going to give
Rocky a blow job. Are you ready? No? Then I'll have to teach you. Relax and
enjoy yourself. I'm not going to let you up for at least a couple of hours.
Ooops, there's the timer. Now I get to wipe off all your pussy hair."
All the tension drained from Kat's body. She sighed through the air hole in the
ball gag, resigned to her fate and to whatever kinks that Maria planned. She
closed her eyes when Maria got up off the bed and kept them closed even when she
sensed the return of the kinky Latina. She heard water splashing and knew that
Maria was wringing out a face cloth. She waited.
'She warmed the water for me,' Kat thought when the rough, wet terry began
scrubbing between her legs. Maria rinsed the cloth frequently as she washed away
the pubic hair. 'I hope I don't have pimples or warts under there,' Kat thought.
'And I hope it looks OK.'
Maria finished and got up off of the bed to carry the basin back to the sink.
Kat laughed at herself. All she could think was, 'I hope my pussy's not ugly.'
She rocked her hips up as much as she could and lifted her head to try to see
past her boobs.
"Want to see?" Maria giggled. "When I did my puss', I couldn't wait. Here."
Maria held Kat's mirror, the big one with the handle that she kept on the
dresser. Maria lay down on the bed to get the angle right. "See? Isn't it
gorgeous?"
Gorgeous wasn't quite the right word but it didn't look bad. The girl left a
heart-shaped patch of close-cropped hair on her lower belly. That was cute. But
her bare slit was gross. 'Who would lick something like that?' Kat wondered. She
couldn't imagine it.
"This may sting a little," Maria said, putting the mirror down. Kat squealed
into the gag. A little? Her skin was on fire and she bucked down onto the pillow
under her butt, trying to escape the torment. But after a few seconds, the pain
went away and Kat felt...
'I will _NOT_ let her turn me on,' Kat promised herself. 'I refuse to. I won't.
I can't.' She closed her eyes, fighting back tears of shame, praying that Maria
wouldn't notice anything, that the nutty girl wouldn't realize the effect of her
massage with the warm skin lotion.
"I'm going to call downstairs," Maria said, getting off the bed again. Kat felt
relieved. She heard numbers being punched on the phone and Maria saying, "Get
your butt back up here, stud. You're not going to get out of eating pussy with
some lame excuse about work or helping your sister. You have a wife to please
and I have a marriage to save. No. Now. No excuses or you'll go to bed horny
after I spank your butt."
Kat watched Maria sit back down on the edge of the bed and pour more oil into
her hands. She started kneading Kat's calves with strong fingers. It felt
heavenly. Dancing for eight hours a night in high heels kept her calves
perpetually tight, but Maria's expert massage was relieving the tension.
When Rocky returned, Maria ordered him to strip and join her. She coached him on
technique. He was a good study. They moved to her feet, massaging so firmly that
Kat never thought of how torturous the tickling had been. It seemed like an
eternity ago when they had tickled her feet so Maria could put in the gag.
The massaging hands moved to Kat's thighs, then up to her shoulders and neck.
When they moved to her chest, Kat tensed. Four hands were working around her
breasts when she heard Maria say, "You suck nipples, don't you?"
"Yeah, I like that."
"You'll like licking clit' even more," Maria giggled. "You're going love making
Kat cum. But let's hold off on even her boobie knobs for a little while."
Although they hadn't yet touched her nipples, Kat knew hers were erect. She
could feel them throbbing in time with the rapid beating of her heart, aching
for a touch. How long had it been since Rocky sucked her tits? Weeks? How many?
Six? Eight? Oh, how she loved the feeling of his tongue flicking and swirling
around her nips. With her eyes closed, Kat waited.
'No more teasing,' Kat whined into the gag when Rocky and Maria began kissing
her sides and belly and neck and cheeks and ear lobes and everywhere but where
she craved attention. Maria was gone now. No hair tickled her flesh. Kat jerked,
startled by the warm cloth washing her feet. A frustrated scream whistled out
the hole in the gag when two mouths and tongues attacked her toes, sucking and
licking. Kat renewed her struggle against her bonds until she was exhausted.
"She's almost ready," Maria told Rocky. "We just need to relax her a little
more."
"It's me that's ready," Rocky groaned.
"You'll get yours, stud," Maria laughed, moving her caressing hands up Kat's
leg. "Just wait. This is for Kat."
