Harassment Backlash (FF, MF, interr, BD, spank)
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Wendy woke as a voice called. “Wakie, wakie Wendy, your
body is needed for someone’s sexual gratification.” Wendy blinked
at the bright screen above her and saw Judy’s face smiling at her.
“Turn off the lamp your pussy must be hot enough by now.”

“What time is it Judy how long before I get out of here?”
The screen went off leaving her in the glow of the lamp again. She
turned it off and waited for what seemed like a half an hour until
the door finally opened. The red light was turned on and the heat
lamp removed. The motor came on and she was raised and her head
tilted down. Two pair of hands began stroking and fondling her
thighs and buttocks. A woman’s mouth, she thought, made contact
with her vagina and licked it with long deliberate strokes. She
jerked violently each time it touched her clit. The woman stopped
and began whispering to the other person. Somebody else licked
her, this time she knew it was a man; she could feel his stubble
on her thighs. He continued licking with out touching her clit,
while squeezing her buns.

She could hear moaning and slurping; the woman was
probably sucking to arouse him. He stopped and the motor hummed
again, lowering her slowly. She could feel the woman at her side
reaching across her stomach, guiding his penis into her vagina.
They kissed noisily as he penetrated her and stopped. She then
heard the woman whisper for him to wait until she got into
position. He grasped and pulled Wendy’s tits hard maintaining his
penetration. A shaven pussy suddenly pressed down and churned on
her face. She began licking it carefully and the movements slowed.
The woman was now also clutching her tits squeezing them even
tighter. He began stroking her slowly, anchoring his motions with
her tits. It hurt a bit but his rod, which she again imagined as
being Judy’s strap on, felt good and even better when he picked up
the pace. Suddenly he let go of her tits and grasped her hips. He
rammed her hard again and again and grunted loudly as he spewed
his hot semen into her body.

“Help me cum honey please.” The woman said. “Kiss me
honey, feel my tits. She is good honey. Oh. She is eating me good
but I need … umm.” Wendy poked her slender tongue into the
orifice above her and twirled it vigorously. The woman’s
contractions told her that a flood was imminent. His penis was
locked in deep and holding while his wife hands squeezed her tits
in time with her pussy contractions. ” All right whore open wide
… I’m oooooooh, going to fill … aaaah your stomach. Oooh I
love you honey. Oooh she eating me good. Ummmmmmh.” She wasn’t
kidding, this woman was a gusher, and her discharge flooded
Wendy’s mouth and face.

The woman rose off Wendy’s face for a few seconds to give
her time to swallow, while the juices still dribbled on her face.
She opened wide and sucked hard as it pressed down again. She
relished the feel and taste of the female juices on her face,
swallowing the remaining gourmet juices in the manner of the
consummate connoisseur, as an intoxicating rush rocketed through
her body. With the help of a woman, she had for the first time
experiences an orgasm, with a barbarian’s penis in her vagina.

The couple kissed passionately while Wendy savored her
climax. She dismounted while the barbarian unsheathed his weapon.
He came around, straddling her face and the woman guided his now
semi erect rod into Wendy’s mouth. “Clean it slut and swallow.”
Wendy still soaring at the top of the world sucked vigorously on
his sperm laden weapon as the couple kissed and caressed each
other.

The door opened and Wendy felt the douche entering again.
“Were you two satisfied,” Darlene asked?”

She’s not bad at all, Darlene, The man said. “She got us
both off.”

“Well that’s what the slut is here for friends.” The
couple left while Darlena finished the douche and then washed her
face and crotch. Wendy asked again how long but Darlena just
repositioned the heat lamp and left without saying another word.

She wasn’t sure but she thought she’d been asleep when the
door opened again. A bright light came on and Darlena entered with
the other woman. They were both naked and while Darlena pushed a
button bringing Wendy to near a vertical position, the other woman
knelt on the mattress in front of her. Darlena then parked herself
on the mattress in front of the woman who began to caress and kiss
her feet. Darlena maintained eye contact with Wendy as her feet;
legs and then thighs were covered with caresses and kisses. She
turned around and her cheeks got the slobbering treatment as well.

Wendy began to squirm in her bonds as Darlena got on the
mattress on her back with her thighs spread. She moaned quietly at
first as the other woman proceeded to give her a sensual massage.
Wendy continued to squirm as her vagina took on an animated life
of its own, thirsting and begging for attention. Darlena focused
her eyes on Wendy’s crotch throwing seductive kisses at it and
then at Wendy face. Wendy jerked desperately generating a metallic
rattle in the structure bonding her. The other woman positioned
herself between Darlena’s thighs and kissed them both passionately
before finally burying her face in her vagina. She let out a loud
shriek as she was tongued, gazing lustfully at Wendy who shook the
metal structure again, moaning like an abandoned puppy. Darlena
continued to blow her loving kisses, as she threw her thighs
around her lovers churning head while fondling her own breasts.

Darlena shook ecstatically as she savored her orgasm,
never loosing eye contact with her tormented captive. Wendy
suddenly stopped her struggle, trying then in vain to imagine that
she had also reached a climax.

The two women now reversed roles and Darlena returned the
massage to. Wendy watched, feeling like a jilted fifth wheel, as
the other woman, now making eye contact relished Darlena’s fingers
skillfully returning the titillating passion so willingly
provided.

She sighed in frustration wishing for anything to touch
her starving vagina. The crazy thought of a fly landing and
buzzing around her clitoris struck her. The woman’s eyes were
focused on it as she licked her lips teasingly. She lifted her
hips high as Darlena positioned herself between her thighs,
blowing a seductive kiss to Wendy before she, accompanied by an
exaggerated slurping sound, landed her parted lips on the shaven
mound.

Suddenly the monitor came on showing a close up of Judy’s
fingers manipulating her vagina. “Oh Wendy.” She moaned, “I’m all
by myself. I wish somebody was here.” The woman on the mat was
moaning her climax as Judy masturbated that inviting but
unattainable vagina on the screen.

“Oh Judy, oh Judy, I’m so sorry for the harassing you,
please forgive me now.” Wendy pleaded as she struggled in her
bonds shaking the metallic structure, then wailed pitifully while
closing her eye to ease her frustration. Judy added her moaning
climax over the speakers to the sounds coming from the floor in
front of Wendy. Two voices resonating in orgasmic pleasure plus
one in frustrated agony, all combining and then slowly abating
until the room fell silent. Then darkness, as the monitor shut
down and the two women left the room turning off the lights.

Wendy gasped for air in the dark, her chest heaving and
her hearth pounding. She turned on the lamp and discovered that
her body was soaked. She licked the salty perspiration around her
mouth and felt the streamlets running of her forehead. She was
stupefied by her own reaction to the experience she’d been
through. Once a female lover had accused her of being a
nymphomaniac but she had always considered that a jaded comment
from a sex partner who resented her preference for multiple sex
partners.

She was uncomfortable being left in a nearly vertical
position and for the first time called her help.

Darlena appeared sleepy eyed a few minutes later, dressed
in a housecoat. “I forgot Wendy, that is not very comfortable,
upright like that.” She released her from the contraption. There
is a bathroom through that door where you can shower if you like.
You can go to sleep then in here on the mat.”

Wendy stretched her stiff body. “What time is it Darlena?”

“Four-thirty. I’ll come and get you at seven so you and
Judy can make it to work on time.”

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