A Sister’s Feud By Laser Max

I was enjoying a cool spring night laying on the couch, watching a movie nestled next to the most precious woman in world, my girlfriend Laura. We were spending a night together in her very comfortable duplex out in the country, about 30 miles away from the city and the university she was attending. It had been almost two weeks since we had been able to spend some time together due to our very demanding schedules. I was working at an engineering firm and Laura worked nights at the hospital while attending nursing school during the day. It felt so good to finally have her in my arms again. Laura had been my girlfriend for over four years now. She was a complete angel in every way. Laura was in her last year of nursing school and we were both looking forward to her graduation and our future together. She was one of those naturally sweet and kind people that are such a rare find in this world. She stood 5’ 6” with light brown hair that was silky smooth and fell several inches below her shoulders. Laura chose to keep her hairstyle simple by layering it in the front, and wore very little makeup. Laura had a light complexion with freckles and big hazel brown eyes. She was both adorable and sexy. Laura wasn’t much of an athlete, but she kept herself in good shape. Her measurements were 33C-26-35 and she weighed about 130lbs. She was awesome in a bikini, but was shy about her appearance which just made her all the more attractive.
Laura and I were very happy to finally have a whole night together alone as we snuggled closer on the sofa. The cool fresh spring breeze blew through the open windows slowly rippling the curtains as the faint sound of crickets quietly pierced the night. It was a perfect spring evening. The movie we rented that evening was slowly fading from our attention as our interest turned to each other and our passion began to ignite on the couch. Laura was wearing a sexy knee length, button down, pink night shirt with no bra, and a white silk v-string panty that was just barely hidden by her thin night shirt. I was slowing running my hand down her side to her hips, feeling her firm warm body through her thin night shirt as our kissing began to intensify. I pulled her body closer to mine as our breathing began to increase in tempo. Laura reached down and grabbed the bottom of my tee shirt, and pulled it up and over my head, tossing it on floor. Laura’s hair smelled of fresh exotic flowers from her herbal shampoo as I plunged my lips to the side of her alluring neck. I placed both of my hands on her curvaceous and voluptuous ass, and pulled our bodies together tighter in an energetic exhalation of excitement. I worked my left hand below her night shirt to slowly caress her smooth belly just above her silk panty. We were losing ourselves to the full heat of our passion, when without warning; the back door of the house flew open and crashed loudly into the wall.
In stormed Laura’s little sister, Amy, who was not supposed to be here this evening. Amy was followed into the house by her sidekick and friend Jessie. Laura had a soft spot for her troubled younger sister, who was always getting herself into trouble. Their parents had kicked Amy out of the house several months ago for her refusal to obey a curfew, and her constant scrapes with the law. When Amy and Laura had lived under same roof at their parents, they were constantly feuding. Amy resented Laura for all her success, and believed that their parents favored Laura, which was untrue, but in Amy’s mind she was always the victim. Amy’s personality was almost the exact opposite of Laura’s. Amy was very narcissistic, and believed the world owed her for all her perceived slights. She was rarely in a good mood, and on most days came across as an overall bitch. I had begged Laura not let Amy stay with her, but Laura’s kind heart would not allow her to turn away from her troubled sister no matter how badly Amy treated her.
Now to go along with the demonic personality of Amy, were incredibly good looks, the typical paradox. What Amy lacked in personality, she more than made up in looks. Amy was 5’8”, long blonde hair, piercing blue eyes with stunning facial features, and a sleek, well sculpted, tan body. Amy worked out often, and you could see the results in her muscle definition. In my humble opinion, at 110 pounds and with measurements of 33B-22-34, Amy could have used a little more weight, but she never took the time to eat right. Still, she was perfectly proportioned with an absolutely stunning body. Amy’s hair color was a beautiful dark blonde with natural highlights. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders to barely touch the bottom of her shoulder blades. One always noticed her long well manicured nails which tonight were painted a vibrant shade of purple, to match her purple midriff halter top. Amy wore the halter top with no bra which showed off her perfect breasts, and her incredibly well defined abs. To finish off her ensemble was a white mini skirt tightly embracing her very firm ass, and white sandals with 3 inch heels.
Amy’s friend Jessie was an interesting story. Jessie stood about 5’10”, 180 lbs, and was as solid as a rock. Jessie had bit of history as a troublemaker and a brawler. Word on the street was that she was trying to break into the ranks of pro wrestling by training at a local wrestling school, and wrestling in some of the matches of the small independent leagues. Jessie had long black hair down to the small of her back. She had a dark Mediterranean complexion with dark brown eyes to match. Jessie was wearing a black leather beret, a black leather vest adorned with chains over a tight white tube top, and cut off jean shorts with knee high black leather boots. On her right shoulder and arm she had quite an elaborate tattoo of the Arc Angel descending into hell. Her measurements were 36DD-30-36. She was quite an impressive woman.
Amy threw her jacket on the floor, approached us on the couch, and started screaming at Laura at the top of her voice. She was like a human tornado coming to life right in the middle of the den.
“Why in the hell did you tell Carl, that I was seeing Kevin?!” Amy screamed at Laura.
Laura stammered, “What in the hell are you talking about Amy?” As we both scrambled off the sofa. I tried to make sure my blue boxer shorts were properly adjusted as not reveal what was happening right before Amy’s most untimely interruption. Of course Laura was not aware that her sister had been seeing Carl, at the same time she was dating Kevin. Laura had seen Carl yesterday at the local grocery store, and had mentioned to Carl that she hoped Kevin might be the one for Amy to finally settle down with, that was of course news to Carl. When Carl saw Kevin and Amy this evening at ‘Visions’, a local dance club; fists flew between Carl and Kevin eventually leaving Amy without a man for the evening. Luckily she was able to get a ride home with Jessie.
“You have ruined my life you stupid bitch! You have spent your entire life making sure I am miserable! I have had it with you!” Amy screamed at the top of her lungs, as she stormed towards Laura.
I could tell that Amy had a few shots of tequila at the club as she got within a breaths reach. Now Laura was a very patient person, but a lifetime’s worth of put downs and accusations was boiling their way to the surface. Laura’s face was turning red and the smile that normally adorned her face was nowhere to be seen.
“Listen Amy, I have about had enough of your bull shit. I’ve invited you into my home…….” And before Laura could finish, Amy swung a looping right hand across Laura’s left check with a loud smack that filled the room. Laura’s head snapped to her right with her hair flying across her face. Laura stumbled as she tried to clear the ringing from her head while slowly rubbing her face to try to ease the burning sensation pulsing through her cheek. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. For a split second time seemed to freeze. Amy glared at her sister who had a look of shock on her face.
Laura erupted in anger and grabbed Amy by both front straps of her halter top. “Alright Amy, you want to settle this once and for all, let’s do this thing right now!” Laura shouted angrily into Amy’s face. A lifetime’s worth of hurt and anger came to the surface for Laura as she charged head long into the nasty temperament of her cruel sister.
Amy coldly replied, “You are going to pay in pain bitch…”
It would not be a problem for Amy to fight her sister for she had hated Laura for as long as she could remember. It would finally be time to let all that hate and blame spill out into the open.
“I’m going to kick your ass so bad, that Dave here will not even recognize you when it’s over. And to finish the night off, I’m going to take him from you!” Amy threatened.
Before I could even object to such an outlandish proclamation, I was ordered by Laura to remove the coffee table to the dining room, and then place myself in the one corner of the den as Jessie was ordered into the other corner of the den by Amy. Both of us were given strict instructions not to interfere under any circumstances with what was about to happen. It was then that Jessie piped up that she thought it would be a good idea if she and I could act as seconds to assist if the opposing woman was brought to that particular side of the den. The seconds would only be allowed to assist if their fighter was in control. I was a little skeptical of this stipulation and voiced my concern. Jessie again had a quick answer. Since there were steam radiators on opposing sides of the den Jessie and I would be chained to the radiators to prevent any interference in the fight that was about to take place between Laura and Amy. I was incredulous. “You want to do what?” I protested. Jessie said she had just what we needed in her car. Both Laura and Amy were so focused on tearing each other apart, they both agreed to the conditions without a second thought. I was becoming very leery of what was transpiring. It was all happening too fast. Jessie took off her leather vest and beret and, ran back out to her car as I placed the coffee table in the dining room. For a split second I looked at floor and saw Laura’s open backpack with digital camcorder nestled in it. I had a flash of a terribly devilish idea. What if I could preserve this event for later viewing? With one swift motion I reached in her backpack, switched the camcorder on, and with my body blocking the girls view, I slid the camcorder into a middle shelf of the bookcase so it would capture everything that happened in the den. Jessie returned with a large gym bag containing two chains connected to leather anklets. What the hell was this girl into? I wondered to myself. Jessie presented this obvious bondage tool to me and told Amy to make sure I was properly secured to the steam radiator, while she invited Laura to secure her to the opposing radiator across the room. The leather anklet had a strap and a small u bolt that a padlock could be inserted into it. Attached to the leather anklet was a four foot steel chain which once looped around the radiator pipe could be secured by another padlock. After Amy had secured me to the radiator she placed the key in her mouth, and slowly ran her hand up my inner thigh and under my boxers grabbing my dick. Amy leaned over whispering in my ear, “I’ll be back for you and this will be mine...” Thank God Laura didn’t see Amy pull that stunt. She was still busy securing Jessie to the other radiator. I was beginning to get an uneasy feeling about this situation. I knew Laura could handle herself. She had at least two years of karate, but so had Amy. As Laura finished securing Jessie to the radiator, Amy released me, got up and turned away. Both sisters took their key and placed them on the mantle above the fire place. None of us knew at the moment how drastically our lives would be changed by this night.
Amy backed away from Laura, kicked off her high heel sandals, and raised her hands into a fighting position. Amy waved one hand towards herself for Laura to approach. Laura looked incredibly sexy in her pink night shirt. I could see her partially erect nipples of her firm breasts poking through the thin cotton of her night shirt. The night shirt tightly hugged her hips and curvaceously round ass, abruptly ending above her soft white thighs. I hoped she could end this fight quickly. I did not want to see anything happen to my precious girl, and I definitely wanted to continue what had been so rudely interrupted by Amy just moments ago.
Both women were circling closer and closer when Amy made the first move with a sharp round house kick to Laura’s left knee. Laura winched in pain and continued to move to her right. Amy struck Laura’s left knee again with another hard quick kick. This time Laura’s knee buckled a little as she let out a slight grunt from the pain. Amy danced in closer at this slight opening and threw a left jab, followed by a roundhouse right. The jab connected with Laura’s nose, causing her head to pop back, but the roundhouse went wild as Laura ducked under Amy’s punch and countered with two hard right upper cuts to Amy’s exposed left side. Laura’s fist made a thudding sound as it slammed into Amy’s body. Amy let out two succinct grunts as Laura’s fist forced the air from her lungs. Amy backed away pulling her left elbow down to protect her exposed side. Laura immediately seized the moment and launched a wicked right roundhouse punch that connected flush with Amy’s left check. The blow snapped Amy’s head sharply to the right sending her long blonde hair flying across her face, along with a slight spray of spittle. Maybe Amy’s earlier consumption of tequila had left her vulnerable to Laura’s fighting prowess. Laura followed her right with a straight hard left into Amy’s nose, snapping her head back hard. Amy’s eyes immediately began to tear up clouding her vision. Laura did not pause. She came in with a low right punch that connected with Amy’s bare belly, just above her belly button. Amy grunted loudly as once again air was forced from her lungs. The solid blow from Laura bent Amy forward forcing her head towards floor and her long blonde hair to fall down over her face. Laura immediately grabbed two handfuls of Amy’s blonde hair, and held her head while she brought her right knee straight up into Amy’s face. Amy let out a pained yelp and fell to her knees. The pain shot through Amy’s head as the room began to fade from her vision. Laura kept her grip on Amy’s hair and yanked her back up to her feet. Laura then pivoted and pulled with all her might on Amy’s locks and slammed her back first into the wall. Jessie began yelling from her corner of den for Amy to punch the bitch back, but Amy couldn’t hear her above the ringing in her ears. Laura kept her left hand locked in Amy’s long blonde hair, keeping her pinned against the wall while she cocked her right fist back and began hammering on Amy’s bare belly just below the belly button. A rapid succession unnghhhs came out Amy’s mouth with each blow from Laura’s fist. Amy tried to raise her left knee to block Laura’s assault, but Laura countered by taking her right foot and kicking the inside of Amy’s right leg, forcing Amy to place her left foot back down on the floor to keep herself from falling. Amy’s feet were now placed almost two feet apart on the floor presenting quite a target of opportunity for Laura, and she didn’t hesitate. Laura placed her right hand back into Amy’s hair and pushed her head back toward the wall keeping Amy pinned. Laura then launched her right knee straight up between Amy’s legs. An audible thud was created as Laura’s knee violently collided with Amy’s unprotected pussy. Amy let a loud groan of pain as she belatedly tried to protect herself by reaching down with her hands, but she was too late. Laura came right back with another hard knee shot right between Amy’s legs. Laura’s knee once again collided viciously into Amy’s vulnerable pussy. Amy let out another loud groan as her face twisted in pain and her knees buckled. Laura released her hold on Amy’s hair, and Amy immediately fell to her knees covering her throbbing pussy with both hands. Amy rocked for a moment on her knees then slowly fell onto her right side into a fetal position on the floor with her hands still between her legs. Amy rubbed her pussy desperately trying to massage away the incredible pain that was radiating between her legs. Jessie once again tried to urge Amy back up with shouts of encouragement, but Amy was in too much pain to hear her. Lying on floor in her purple halter top and white mini skirt, Amy was now glistening with a light sheen of sweat on her well tanned body. Amy’s beautiful blonde hair lay sprawled on the floor as she tried to gather her wits. Amy gasped for breath as tried to deal with the incredible pain that her sister had delivered to her womanhood.
Laura was not about to give her sister any recovery time. Laura bent over to gather up Amy’s disheveled long blonde hair in her hands into an impromptu pony tail. As Laura bent over, her night shirt rose up exposing her sumptuous ass, giving me an inviting view. The rear string of Laura’s silk v-string was completely buried between her ass cheeks allowing me to see every bit of her full sexy ass. I was very turned on at this sight, and I wanted to stop the fight immediately to finish what we had started just 30 minutes earlier. I wanted to take Laura doggie style as she bent over her beaten sister. It was a sight that made me ache to be inside her. Laura was handling Amy better than I could have hoped for, and I was enjoying the brutal dismantling of her bitchy, but sexy sister.
Laura pulled up hard with both hands locked in Amy’s luscious blonde tresses, yanking her to her feet. Amy was unable to get her hands up fast enough to prevent terrible burning sensation that enveloped her scalp from Laura’s vicious hair pull. Amy let out an ear piercing scream. Laura led the stunned Amy over towards me and instructed me to put her into a standing full nelson. This was made very easy by the fact that Amy had not regained her wits from her beat down. She offered very little resistance.
I positioned myself behind the very wobbly and sexy body of Amy; I wrapped my arms around her arms, and locked my hands behind her neck. I couldn’t help be distracted by the incredibly intoxicating scent of perfume she was wearing. Amy’s hair felt very soft and full between my fingers. Her arms felt solid against my biceps as I cinched in my standing full nelson. Her arms were solid from the many hours she had spent in the gym. Amy was radiating heat as I brought her firm, wet body closer to mine. I felt aroused as her body heat began to radiate through me while her sweet-scented perfume caused my mind to become distracted by erotic urges. I snapped back to reality as Laura approached with a look of vengeance on her face. Laura was about to teach Amy once and for all, not to mess with her ever again. Laura unleashed a hard slap to Amy’s right cheek with her left hand. “Don’t you ever come into my house and lay a hand on me again!” Laura screamed into Amy’s face. Laura then gave hard slap to the left side of Amy’s face with her right hand. I could tell the years of pent up emotion were beginning to poor out Laura onto Amy with each blow. Laura repeated the slaps. Each smack reverberated through the room as Laura’s hands collided with Amy’s beautiful face. Amy’s face was taking the full force of each slap since I had her immobilized in a full nelson. Amy would let out a groan of unnnhh with each slap.
After delivering at least 10 slaps to each side of Amy’s face, Amy’s cheeks were now glowing bright red with Laura’s hand prints. Amy’s eyes were closed tight as she tried to weather the storm and endure the pain that Laura was inflicting on her. Tresses of Amy’s blonde hair had fallen across her face. Amy was a sight to see and feel as she absorbed Laura’s punishment. Laura leaned forward into Amy’s face and uttered a menacing threat.
“I’m not going to just beat you to a pulp little sister; I’m going to humiliate you. You little shit!” Laura menaced. Laura then reached behind Amy’s neck under my full nelson hold, and pulled on the strings forming the bow that were holding up Amy’s purple halter top. The bow on Amy’s halter top disappeared with one good tug. I couldn’t believe what was happening. This was not the Laura I knew. Laura then yanked the straps of the halter top away from Amy’s body, revealing two firm, perfectly shaped, tanned breasts. There were no tan lines for this vixen. Amy’s dark red areolas were the size of silver dollars and perfectly formed. Amy’s nipples would make tempting targets as the straps of her halter top fell to her waist. Laura then reached behind Amy and untied the back of her purple halter top, and pulled the entire top completely away from her body, throwing it on the floor with utter disdain. I couldn’t believe Amy was now completely topless and locked in my arms.
I had never seen this amount of anger in Laura’s eyes as she wound up her right hand and unleashed a mighty slap on Amy’s bare left breast. A loud smack rang out as Amy screamed in pain. Amy stomped her right foot trying to relieve the pain pulsing in her breast. As I peered over Amy’s shoulder I could see Laura’s handprint now glowing red on the side of Amy’s breast. Laura swung her right hand again towards the vulnerable naked breast. Once again the slap produced a loud smack and a scream from Amy. Amy closed her eyes tightly again as she tried to tolerate the searing pain on her breast. Laura repeated the slap harder, and harder. Laura looked like she was losing control as her anger poured out of her hand onto Amy’s delicate breast. Amy desperately tried to squirm out of my standing full nelson as Laura’s assault on her left breast continued to intensify. Laura halted her assault on Amy’s breast and smiled as she admired the destruction she had inflicted on her. Laura then started to work on Amy’s right breast with the same intensity. Small tear drops were appearing in the corner of Amy’s eyes as she began losing her battle with the unbearable pain. Jessie yelled across the room at Laura and promised if she got her hands on her, she would pay 10 fold in pain for what she was administering to Amy. Laura was unfazed. A few more pain filled minutes passed for Amy before Laura paused again. I looked over Amy’s shoulder to see that both of her once perfect breasts were now beet red. I could even see the beginning of a few small bruises. Amy was becoming difficult to hold as her half naked body was becoming slippery with perspiration and her knees were beginning to weaken under Laura’s assault.
Laura’s next move shocked me. Laura began messaging both of Amy’s nipples with her fingers causing Amy’s nipples to become hard and erect. As Amy’s nipples reached their maximum length and rigidity, Laura grabbed both of Amy’s nipples between her forefinger and thumb nail, and dug her thumb nail as deep and as hard she could into the very sensitive erect nipples of her sister. Amy let out a blood curdling scream. I had to hold on really tight to Amy. Amy was giving it everything she had to escape from my hold to alleviate the pain that was being inflicted on her nipples. Laura had Amy’s nipples locked in what could best be called a death pinch, and she was not about to let go. Laura began to slowly pull Amy’s nipples further away from her body with her tight pinch grip; stretching Amy’s beautifully shaped breasts to their limit. After more than a full minute of Amy screaming, Laura released Amy’s nipples from her fingers leaving a small trickle of blood from both of them. Laura’s thumbnails had succeeded in piercing Amy’s tender nipples. Laura was being very thorough and deliberate in the destruction of her sister. Amy would not forget where she was tonight. Amy slowly shook her head back forth causing more of her blonde tresses to fall across her face down towards the floor. Amy was taking deep breaths and sobbing, desperately trying to get past the pain that Laura had inflicted on her. Amy did not want to submit to her hated sister. At this point even I was beginning to sweat from exertion, and my arms were growing fatigued trying to control a very distressed vixen.
Laura had more in store for her battered little sister. Laura reached towards the side snap of Megs white Mini skirt and unlatched it. This night was continuing to get better. Laura yanked the side zipper down and pulled Amy’s white mini skirt off her hips and down her slender, chiseled legs. This left Amy standing in my full nelson hold wearing only a satin purple lace thong. From where I stood, I could see one incredibly tight, well rounded ass. The thong hid nothing from the rear. I was beginning to get a little light headed holding Amy’s sexy almost fully nude body against mine. All that separated me and Amy’s nude body were my blue cotton boxers. Amy’s hot, sweaty, nude body was pressing against mine. My senses were becoming overloaded with Amy’s sensuality. The softness of her hair and the smell of her sweet perfume were causing me to become intoxicatingly aroused. It had to be her endorphins mixing with mine that were getting to me. All that separated a completely nude Amy from my eyes now was a purple satin lace triangle connected by two satin straps.
Laura continued her assault and drew back her right fist delivering a hard blow right into Amy’s firm belly just above the triangle of her purple thong. I felt the reverberation of the punch through Amy’s body as she shuttered from the power of Laura’s fist smacking her belly. Amy let out a loud guttural unnnnngggh as her nude ass slammed back into my groin. I was now in full contact with Amy’s hot body. Her bare back was against my bare chest and her bare ass was now pressing against the front of my boxers, and my face was buried in her soft blonde hair as I fought to keep her from bending over. Laura came with another punch to same spot on her belly. Again I could feel the force of Laura’s punch through Amy’s body with her ass pressed firmly against me. I was beginning to lose it. I could feel the beginnings of an erection. This would not be good in front of Laura. I started to speak to Laura about stopping momentarily to allow me to recover, but she was too lost in her rage. Laura landed another hard solid blow into Amy’s softening belly muscles. I felt the impact of another blow through Amy’s body. Amy’s knees continued to weaken further from the assault. I had to tighten my full nelson pressing her ass harder into my groin. I rested my chin on Amy’s shoulder trying to concentrate on not having an erection, but I was fighting a losing battle. Laura delivered another killer shot to Amy’s compromised belly right above the purple triangle of her thong. This shot felt even harder as Amy let out a louder grunt followed by strained gasp as Amy tried to regain her breath. I was almost supporting Amy’s entire body weight as she tried to collapse to the floor. I could feel my stiffening rod in my boxers begin to work its way in between Amy’s butt cheeks. I was really in trouble now. Laura was fully fixated on destroying Amy by pounding away on her belly. Laura did not bother to look up as her eyes of rage focused on Amy. Laura alternated between her right fist and her left as she punched away on the same spot just above Amy’s thong. Amy’s belly was turning a bright red just below her belly button. My troubles began to deepen. I was now fully erect and completely buried in between Amy’s firm ass cheeks with only the cotton of my boxers keeping us from intimate carnal knowledge. With each of Laura’s quickening blows, Amy’s ass cheeks were moving back and forth faster and faster over my erect penis. I buried my face deeper into Amy’s hair as my mouth was now pressed against the nape of her neck. Amy’s grunts we longer and more pained with each blow, followed by a strained gasp as she try desperately to get the air back into her lungs. Amy’s bare hot sweaty body was rhythmically working against mine as I began to lose control. When Amy’s ass was forced back on to my erect penis, I began to thrust back with my hips. Our bodies were working as one as I approached climax. I could no longer hold back. Having Amy’s hot, wet, nude body against mine and her bare ass massaging and consuming my erect penis, I could no longer hold on. I exploded in my boxers. I let out a groan of ecstasy and fell on the floor still holding Amy tightly to my body in a full nelson. At first Laura was shocked. She couldn’t figure out what had happened. She had been so focused on destroying Amy; she had not paid any attention to what was going with me. I released the hot, sweaty, thong clad body of Amy from my full nelson and we rolled apart. Amy rolled on to her stomach, and I rolled on to my back, with an erection still very much present in my boxers with a wet spot just below the waistband. Laura became furious.
“How in the hell could you!” Laura screamed at me. As I slowly brought myself to a sitting position on the floor to explain what had just happened, I got a hard stinging slap from Laura’s right hand. Laura’s eyes burned into my guilt ridden soul. “I’ll deal with your betrayal later….” She scolded. I felt terrible. And I deserved the slap. I probably deserved many more slaps. Laura walked to the middle of the room to regain her composure. I tried to follow, but as soon as I got up and took a step to follow, the anklet and the abrupt yank of the chain attached to my leg, brought me back to reality. Damn, I was still hooked to this radiator. Jessie, on the other side of the room was dispensing profanity and threats at an ear shattering rate as she lunged for the both of us only to be restrained by her leg chain. We might have to leave Jessie chained to the radiator all night. She was thoroughly stirred up at what had just happened. I looked down to my right to see the wet thong clad body of Amy still lying on the floor, beaten and barely conscious. Amy’s tanned back rose and fell slowly as she began to slowly reverse the oxygen deficit caused by Laura’s none stop pounding to her belly. Amy began shaking her head to try to deal with the pain that had been inflicted on her and clear the cobwebs. Amy’s blonde hair was disheveled and slightly matted from sweat of her forced exertion. She was an incredibly sexy vision of carnage lying at my feet. After what has just happened, I began to have a pang of sympathy for her and her plight.
Laura stood in the middle of the den with her night shirt bunched up around her hips fully displaying her bare ass cheeks and the front of her white silk v-string panty. Laura’s brunette hair was a little wild from all the action of the night, and she too had developed a light sheen of sweat from her exertion on Amy. Laura walked over to the topless prone body of her sister and placed both hands in Amy’s disheveled hair and pulled her up on her knees. Amy yelled in a pained protest to the burning sensation she felt in her scalp. Laura was going to finish what she started. Laura sunk her hands deep into Amy’s luxurious blonde hair, and yanked up on the long mane of Amy’s blonde hair pulling Amy all the way to her feet. Another sharp scream of pain was elicited from the mouth of Amy. Laura steadied the wobbly Amy in front of her by holding her hair. Laura then turned Amy around to face away from her. Laura lowered her right shoulder and pulled Amy’s body back across her shoulders and stood back up. Amy was now facing the ceiling, prone across Laura’s shoulders in a perfect back breaker. Laura placed her left hand across Amy’s chin and her right hand on Amy’s left thigh and proceeded to try to bend Amy into submission. Amy’s hair hung down to floor as she stared at the world upside down. Her bruised and battered breasts pointed towards the ceiling seemingly begging for mercy. Amy’s legs dangled off of Laura’s right shoulder and her back fit snuggly across Laura’s neck. Laura demanded that Amy submit. But Amy refused. Amy was one seriously stubborn woman. Laura began to pull down on Amy’s chin and left thigh, slowly bending Amy into a U. Amy closed her eyes and let out a gurgling groan as the pressure on her back increased. Jessie yelled at Amy to hang in there as Jessie strained to pull away from her chain that kept her attached to the radiator. Laura, seeing that she needed more leverage, jumped up in the air several inches, landed hard on her feet, and pulled down even harder on Amy. The jump had created more leverage and more pain on Amy’s back. Amy’s groaning went up several decibels, but she kept saying, no, through her clinched jaw to Laura’s constant requests for a submission. The back breaker was displaying Amy in all her defeated sensual glory. Her red and battered stomach, her bruised breasts, her raw nipples, and her disheveled long blonde hair combined with her wet tanned body was stretched a top her sister’s shoulders for an erotic delight. I was riveted in awe at this magnificent site when without warning, Laura tripped on one of Amy’s discarded sandals.
Laura was positioning herself for another back jolting jump with Amy stretched across her shoulders, when her right foot became entangled in Amy’s sandal, and she lost her balance. At the time of her misstep she was facing Jessie and fell forward with Amy still on her shoulders. It seemed to happen in slow motion. Laura was not able to remove her arms from Amy’s body in time to brace for the impact. Laura fell face first into the carpeted floor with a loud thud. Amy’s body drove Laura’s head hard into the floor, and knocked Laura unconscious. Laura’s last vision was that of the carpet racing up to her face followed by a sudden mixture of pain, ringing in her ears, and blackness. Amy rolled off Laura’s head and on to her stomach lying outstretched on the floor in front of Jessie. Amy did not yet realize how much damage she had inflicted on her sister. Jessie yelled at Amy to get up. This was Amy’s chance to get back into the fight. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. I called out to Laura, but I did not get a response. Laura lay motionless on the floor with her hair covered face still buried in the carpet. Her night shirt was bunched up around her waist, revealing her bare ass, and the back of her smooth shapely white legs. I couldn’t believe this had just happened to Laura. She had been so close to bringing the night to a successful conclusion, and now this. I was not only worried about Laura’s current condition, but what may lay ahead for her as the night continued to unfold.
Slowly Amy began to stir from her prone position on the floor, lifting her topless beaten body into sitting position. Amy tried to massage her pain ridden back, and push her disheveled blonde hair away from her face to survey the scene. Jessie was giving Amy support. “You got her now Amy, the night is yours.” Jessie encouraged. I was now very worried that Laura was now at the complete mercy of these two. I repeatedly called out to Laura, but I got no response. I just watched her back go slowly rise and fall as she breathed. I glimpsed down at the chain attached to my ankle and a slight trickle of fear for Laura began to seep in to my consciousness. Amy painfully pulled herself up to her feet by using the corner of the sofa. She was unsteady, but slowly began to regain her balance as she took her first couple of steps. Remarkably, she walked right past Laura. At first I was relieved thinking maybe Amy had had enough, but then I realized in horror what she was heading for. She was heading for the padlock key on the mantle to unchain Jessie! She was going to release the vicious Jessie and turn her lose on my unconscious Laura. I yelled at Amy to stop. Jessie and I were not to be unchained until the fight between the two of them was over, and Jessie and I were only there to assist. Amy shot back an evil look of contempt and disdain, and keep slowly walking towards the mantle. Finally Laura began to stir. There was a lot of groaning coming from my downed beauty as she brought her hands up to her head to cradle her face. Laura slowly rolled over on her back still clutching her head. I begged Laura to hurry and get up. Amy and Jessie were going to come after her with very ill intentions if she could not recover. Laura still did not respond. She had not regained full consciousness from her head first fall into the floor. As I looked to my left Amy had just reached the mantle and reached up to grab Jessie’s key. I warned Amy one last time that this was not what she had agreed to, and she shot me the bird. Amy slowly walked over to her very excited friend, Jessie, and handed her the key to unleash hell. Amy eased herself down on the sofa trying to expedite her recovery as she rubbed her red belly and caressed her tortured nipples. Amy was still in a lot of pain. I looked in horror as the 5’ 10’’, 180 pound rock of women, named Jessie, unlocked her leather anklet and headed straight for a semi-conscious Laura, lying prone on the floor.
Jessie stood directly next to Laura wearing her menacing knee high leather boots. Jessie lifted her right foot high off the floor and stomped hard on the unprotected belly of Laura. Laura groaned loudly, as her entire body convulsed from the impact as if shocked with a jolt of electricity. Laura’s head shot up off the ground throwing her hair over face, while her knees came up towards her belly, and her hands went from rubbing her head to clutching her stomach. Laura continued to moan as she rolled on her left side into a fetal position. Jessie was quite the menacing sight standing over Laura in her black leather boots, cut off jean shorts, and a white tube top which barely contained her double D chest. Jessie’s long black hair swayed back and forth as she began her tongue lashing of Laura.
“So, you think you can fuck up my friend without any consequences? You’ve got another thing coming sister. I’m going to deliver to you, pain like you have never felt before!” And with that warning, Jessie went to Laura’s feet and grabbed her by the ankles. Jessie pulled Laura’s legs up in the air and spread them into a large V, and took her right leather boot and stomped hard between Laura’s legs. The only thing between that hard leather sole stomp and Laura’s sweet pussy was the thin silk triangle of her white silk v-string panty, and that offered no protection. Laura screamed loudly as her head shot forward off the floor. Laura quickly moved her hands from her stomach to cover her vulnerable pussy. Laura was now painfully, fully conscious. On the sofa, Amy smiled as she saw Jessie take revenge on her sister, who just moments ago was literally trying to break her in half. Laura spoke weakly and in extreme pain. “This is not right Jessie. This fight was between me and my sister.” Jessie simply retorted, “You fuck with my friends, Jessie fucks with you!” And with that Jessie delivered another stomp right into Laura’s hand covered pussy. Laura screamed in pain again and shook her head back and forth. Jessie was not happy with the results. Jessie turned to Amy, who was sitting on the sofa with her tussled blonde hair falling across her shoulders and wearing only a purple thong and asked, “Are you ready to extract some revenge on your bitch of a sister?” Amy nodded yes, got up, and walked over to a prone Laura. At Jessie’s direction Amy grabbed Laura’s hands away from her crotch and pinned them above her head on the floor. Jessie held Laura’s legs up in the air by her ankles began to force Laura’s legs further apart. A slow crescendo of a groan escaped from Laura’s mouth as she felt the insides of her thighs stretched to their limit. Laura tried to grab her legs, but Amy had her arms well pinned to the floor with the weight of her body. Jessie would not release Laura’s ankles from her iron grip. I protested again for both of them to stop, but Jessie just turned her head towards me, and threatened that if I didn’t shut up, I was next. I pulled on the chain attached to my ankle in frustration, hoping that it would break. But part of me wondered even if I could break loose, could I take Jessie. She was one bad girl, and I was about to see that her reputation was well deserved.
Jessie pushed Laura’s legs further apart by leaning forward using her weight as extra leverage. Laura was grimacing, and the pitch of her groan was slowly rising to a scream. Tears of pain welled up in her big brown eyes. Laura shook her head back and forth in a vain attempt to lessen the intensity of burning pain in her inner thighs as Jessie pushed her legs to their limit. Without warning Jessie released Laura’s ankles, and lowered her right elbow and allowed her entire body to fall to floor with the tip of her elbow leading the way. Jessie’s elbow smash caught Laura right in the middle the small silk triangle of her panty, crushing her mound of Venus. The floor of the house shook as Jessie landed with full weight of her body into Laura. Laura’s scream of pain filled the room and the reservoir of tears building in her sweet eyes began to stream down her freckled cheeks. And just for cruel emphasis, Jessie grabbed her right fist with her left hand and ground her elbow further into Laura’s mound. Jessie smiled as she tortured my trapped girlfriend. She indeed was a sadist
After a full minute of torture for Laura, Jessie stood back up and grabbed Laura by the ankles again lifting her legs up into the air. Jessie did not spread Laura’s legs this time. Instead she held them straight up, and kicked Laura in the back of her thighs several times with the toe of her right boot. Laura’s thighs shook from the impact of each kick. Laura let a short yelps of pain with each kick to the back of her legs. Jessie made sure she worked both legs equally. I could see the back of Laura’s thighs turn red right before my eyes. There was no doubt, with amount of force Jessie was using with each of her kicks, that the back of Laura’s legs soon be black and blue. Jessie was systematically taking Laura apart. I could feel the floor shake each time Jessie jumped to deliver a kick. Watching Laura suffer at the hands of this woman was driving me crazy.
After a few minutes of nonstop kicking, Jessie allowed Laura’s legs to fall back to the floor. I didn’t know if Laura would be able to stand after this onslaught. Jessie motioned for Amy to release Laura’s trapped arms and back away. Laura immediately grabbed the back of her legs and began desperately massaging her hamstrings hoping that she would be able to stand. Jessie took two steps forward and stood over Laura. Jessie bent down and grabbed Laura’s soft brown hair with her hands. Jessie slowly pulled on Laura’s hair lifting her up to a standing position facing her. Laura was able to grab Jessie’s hands and lessen the pain she felt in her scalp. Laura let out a groaning uunnngh as Jessie brought her to her feet. Laura was barely able to steady herself when Jessie released her brown tresses. Without pausing, Jessie wrapped her python like arms around Laura’s waist, and lifted Laura off the floor in a bear hug. Laura’s head fell forward just a few inches over Jessie’s head, with her hair falling across her face. Jessie buried her face into Laura’s chest and growled as she cinched up the pressure around Laura’s waist with her massive arms. Laura frantically pushed on Jessie’s arms to relieve the pressure as it became more difficult for her to breathe. Laura’s breaths became shorter as she felt her insides being compressed. Each of Laura’s breaths ended in a high pitched grunt of desperation. While Laura fought desperately to escape from the python like grip of Jessie, her night shirt began to ride up. Laura’s silk v-string panty had disappeared all the way into her sexy ass cheeks, totally exposing her ass. Laura’s bare ass was a target that Amy simply couldn’t resist. While Laura was trapped in Jessie’s bear hug, Amy decided she was going to administer some pain and humiliation of her own. Amy approached her trapped sister and delivered a brutal slap with her right hand to Laura’s sumptuous bare ass. The sound of Amy’s hand colliding with Laura’s ass could probably be heard outside. Laura screamed out and threw her head backwards in a reaction to the extreme sharp burning pain on her rear while she reached back in vain and tried to grab Amy’s offending hand. Amy smiled and released another hard slap in almost the same place. Laura’s face was beginning to turn red as Jessie continued to cinch up the pressure on her waist. Laura was now unable to catch her breath. Laura’s grunts were becoming one continuous groan, and her head was beginning to bob back and forth throwing her brown tresses in every direction as if she was in some wildly erotic dance. As Jessie continued applying her python like bear hug, Laura was becoming very light headed from oxygen deprivation.
Amy continued with her assault on Laura’s bare ass as she wound up like a major league pitcher, delivering stinging slap after stinging slap on both of Laura’s ass cheeks. Amy was covering Laura’s ass with painful red hand prints. With each solid impact of Amy’s hand, Laura’s well endowed ass would shake. Amy was hitting Laura so hard she had to stop and shake her hand after each impact to lessen the pain in her own hand. It could have been an incredibly enjoyable erotic scene if only these two rogues had not been so bent on hurting Laura. I could see the look of total desperation and fear coming over Laura’s face. I didn’t know how much more she could take. In a final desperate act to escape, Laura tried to slap both of Jessie’s ears at the same time, hoping this would temporally stun her, and cause Jessie to release her. Unfortunately this had no effect on Jessie. Instead this move only angered her. Jessie began to violently shake Laura and taunt her. “Is that all you have bitch!” Jessie yelled directly into Laura’s face. Jessie growled louder as she further tightened her hold around Laura’s waist. Laura’s face turned redder and her head began to weave back and forth as if she were drunk. Laura was slowly beginning to lose muscle control and slip into unconsciousness. Amy stopped her slapping attack and watched in awe as Jessie finished off Laura in her vicious bear hug. Laura’s head now hung back with her tussled brunette hair hanging towards the floor and her arms dangling out by her side. Jessie began to pulse her arms tighter causing Laura to whimper out loud with each pulse from Jessie’s muscle bound pythons. Amy turned to me and sarcastically asked, “How do you like Laura’s ass now?” Amy proudly pointed to the red hand prints covering Laura’s bare ass.
When Jessie realized she had squeezed as much life out of Laura as she could, she eased up on her bear hug to bring her back to consciousness. Jessie then walked with the barely conscious Laura over to the sofa while maintaining her bear hug on her. As Jessie approached the sofa she positioned Laura’s legs over the raised sofa arm with one leg on each side. Without warning, Jessie dropped Laura pussy first on to the sofa arm. Laura’s pussy crashed straight into the unyielding arm of the sofa with a thud. The impact elicited a sharp, pain deepened groan from Laura. Laura’s head fell forward and her body was about to follow when Jessie grabbed her by the hair. Jessie turned to Amy with a smile and quipped, “I like that sound!” Jessie released Laura’s hair and wrapped her arms around Laura’s waist again lifting her off the sofa arm. But this time instead of dropping Laura on the sofa arm, Jessie thrust Laura down hard on to the sofa arm. Laura let out a painful moan that begged for mercy as her pussy smashed harder into the rigid sofa arm. Laura’s head came to rest on Jessie’s left shoulder and Laura’s arms fell down to her sides. Jessie stood up again keeping Laura in her bear hug, and slammed Laura’s pussy even harder into the sofa arm. Laura’s moan trailed into a slight sob.
Jessie joked with Amy, “Lover boy over there is definitely not getting any tonight. And by the time I finish with this bitch, we’ll just say he might become very well acquainted with his right hand for the next month.” The two of them laughed as Jessie lifted Laura off the sofa arm again, and viciously slammed her back down into the sofa arm. Jessie repeated the move over and over again, picking up the pace of the slams, as she repeatedly introduced Laura’s pussy to the unyielding arm of the sofa. Laura’s deep groans of pain were now laced with sobs, as tears began to stream down her cheeks. I asked Jessie to stop before Laura got seriously hurt, but she ignored me and kept slamming my defenseless Laura into the sofa arm. Amy gleefully called out to Jessie, “I’m going call you ‘The Pussy Jackhammer’ from now on.” Jessie smiled and lifted Laura up one more time with her bear hug. This time Jessie jumped up in the air and used the momentum of her 180 pounds to slam Laura down even harder onto the sofa arm. The other end of the sofa lifted off the floor when Laura’s pussy collided with the sofa arm. Laura released a deeply painful groan followed by loud sobs. Jessie released the Laura from her bear hug and pushed her backwards off the side of the sofa. Laura’s head thumbed against the wall as her body hit the floor. Laura lay in a heap. She was completely wrecked, and the two masochists of Amy and Jessie were not about to stop.
Jessie looked down and pointed at Amy’s bruised and battered breasts. “Girlfriend, don’t you think it is time you got revenge for them?” A big smile came over Amy’s face. “I thought you’d never ask.” Amy replied.
Jessie walked over to Laura, who was still in a laying in a heap on the floor, and bent over to slide her hands into Laura’s tangled tresses of brunette hair. Once again Jessie pulled her beaten opponent to her feet. Laura was not able to grab Jessie’s hands to lessen the pressure on her scalp. She let out scream as Jessie yanked her up to her feet. Laura was barely able to remain upright as Jessie held her by the hair with both hands, forcing her to face Amy.
“You see these, sister?” Amy asked Laura pointing to her own battered breasts. “When I’m finished with you, you’ll rue the day you set hands on my tits!” Amy approached her unsteady sister and grabbed both sides of Laura’s pink button down night shirt and ripped it apart sending buttons flying everywhere. Laura was too weak to offer any resistance. Amy yanked the pink night shirt back off of Laura’s shoulders and down over her arms revealing her firm, supple, unmarked white breasts. Laura was a lighter complexion than her sister and she did not worship the sun like Amy. Laura’s large pink areolas were larger than her Amy’s, but not as well defined. I couldn’t help but feel a little turned on. These were the breasts that I would have been caressing and suckling right now if Amy had not barged in. I would have much preferred to be making love to Laura at this moment than to be stuck in this dire predicament, chained to a radiator, unable to help the woman I loved. Amy released Laura’s pink night shirt allowing it to fall the floor. Laura looked sexy as hell as she stood there topless being held her upright by her hair, wearing only her silk v-string panty. Laura’s body glistened with sweat created by the exertion of the incredible battering administered to her by Jessie and Amy.
Jessie released her hold on Laura’s hair, and her disheveled light brown tresses fell to her shoulders partially covering her face. Jessie methodically slipped her arms under Laura’s and clasped her hands together behind Laura’s neck, trapping Laura’s arms up in the air in a tight full nelson. Laura was now in the same hold that I was administering to Amy, no more than a half an hour ago. “She’s all yours Amy. Make it hurt baby.” Jessie coaxed. Amy smiled her devilish grin and swung a looping slap with her right hand across Laura’s unprotected left breast. Laura yelped as Amy’s hand collided with her breast, momentarily distorting the shape of her supple breast. Laura closed her eyes to tolerate the pain. Amy brought the same right hand back across Laura’s bare breast, this time knuckles first. This impact was more like a punch as Laura grunted from the impact on the other side of her breast. Amy repeated this process swinging her hand faster and harder. The smacking sound generated by the impact of her hand on Laura’s left breast was followed by an increase in Laura’s yelps and grunts. Laura tried to fight the pain by keeping her eyes shut tight and stamping her left foot, but her mind was weakening to the collective pain she was receiving. Laura’s left breast was turning a bright red from the vigorous attack of Amy’s right hand. After a few more minutes of relentless slapping, Amy stopped working on Laura’s left breast, and went to work on her right breast. Laura was trying her best to put up a brave front, but the burning sensation she felt on her sensitive breasts was breaking her spirit. Amy continued her malicious work on Laura’s right breast until she felt she had damaged Laura’s breasts enough for the next stage of her assault.
Amy stood back and viewed the red and slightly bruised breasts of her trapped sister with satisfaction and made a fist with her right hand. Amy drew back her fist and punched Laura’s left breast right on the nipple with all her might. Laura’s breast flattened out under Amy’s fist as she let out a mournful unnnnnnnhh. Amy drew back her fist again and sunk it back into Laura’s left breast. This time Amy let her fist stay pressed against Laura’s breast while twisting her fist right and left. Laura’s moans grew longer and louder. Amy drew her right fist back again and punched Laura’s left breast from the side momentarily contorting Laura’s breast. Amy drew her left fist back and hit Laura’s left breast from the other side, contorting her breast the other direction. Amy appeared to be using Laura’s left breast as a speed bag. Laura’s grunts and groans were growing in intensity and pitch. Right before my eyes her beautiful breast was changing from bright red to purple and blue. Amy was destroying Laura’s breasts. After a few more moments of speed bag practice on Laura’s left breast, Amy went back to work on Laura’s right breast. Amy continued to get encouragement from Jessie to keep up her vicious attack. When Amy finished with Laura’s now black and blue breasts she decided to punch Laura several times in her exposed underarms just to add insult to injury.
Jessie retightened her full nelson on Laura making sure she felt pain from the pressure of her hold as well as Amy’s assault. Amy formed both her hands in the shape of a claw and placed her long purple nails at the top of Laura’s now beaten, and very sensitive breasts. Jessie encouraged Amy to dig deep. Amy slowly dragged her long nails down the full length of both of Laura’s breasts, leaving red furrows in their wake. Laura screamed for relief. She tried to squirm out of Jessie’s full nelson, but Jessie just pulled it in tighter. Amy placed her long nails back on top of Laura’s breasts again and dragged them back down Laura’s breasts making sure that her middle finger dug into each of Laura’s nipples as they passed over them. Laura screamed louder. I wasn’t sure how much more she could take. Amy made a few more passes with her devastating sharp nails leaving more red marks in their wake. Amy paused and once again looked very pleased at the amount of destruction she was causing on her sisters breasts.
Amy stepped closer to Laura and moved her mouth towards Laura’s left nipple. I was terrified and turned on at the same time at what I was witnessing. Amy placed her hands softly around Laura’s left breast and began to lick and suck on her nipple. Laura made only low soft moans as Amy moved her lips back and forth across Laura’s nipple causing it to become erect. Laura’s moaning was becoming more a sound of pleasure rather than pain as Amy continued. Amy was very good with her lips as she worked Laura’s left nipple to a very turgid state. Then without warning Amy bit down hard on Laura’s erect nipple. Laura screamed at the top of her lungs, and squirmed with all her might as she tried to escape. As the pain reached unbearable levels, Laura’s legs gave out. Jessie felt Laura dropping to the floor so she lifted Laura completely off the ground with her full nelson. Amy did not move keeping her teeth clamped down hard on Laura’s nipple. Laura’s breast was being gradually being stretched out as Jessie lifted Laura further off the ground and away from Amy. Laura finally began to beg for mercy in between her sobbing screams asking Amy and Jessie to please stop. Neither Amy nor Jessie showed any compassion while Jessie held Laura off the ground and Amy’s teeth remained locked deep into Laura’s nipple. Laura’s breast was being stretched to its limit. After a few more seconds of Amy’s cruel torture of Laura’s nipple, Amy finally released Laura from her painful bite. Laura went from frantically screaming to quietly sobbing. Jessie released Laura from her full nelson, and Laura immediately collapsed to the floor with a thud. Laura lay on her left side covered with sweat, breathing rapidly while gingerly holding her left breast that was now clearly displaying the teeth marks of Amy. Small drops of her blood began to form where Amy’s teeth had penetrated Laura’s once pristine breast.
They had to stop now I assured myself. Amy and Jessie were carrying this fight way too far. When I asked them to unlock me from my ankle chain, I got the answer I did not want to hear. “We’re just getting started sweetie. Why don’t you make yourself comfortable.” Amy retorted.
As Amy and Jessie taunted their defenseless victim lying on the floor, Jessie told Amy to lie behind Laura on the floor and secure her in another full nelson. Amy lay down on the floor behind her beaten sister and stuck her arms under Laura’s arms and locked her hands behind Laura’s neck. Laura groaned as she was forced to let go of her injured left breast and her arms were once again forced into the uncomfortable position of being held behind and above her head. Amy pulled Laura’s back against her chest as she locked Laura in another full nelson. Amy then threw her right leg over Laura’s waist and jabbed her left leg between Laura and the floor. Once Amy had both legs around Laura’s waist she locked her feet together and she began to apply pressure to Laura’s mid section in a powerful leg scissors. Laura let out a pained gasp as Amy straightened out her legs and squeezed Laura’s tortured sides.
Jessie walked to the front of the prone Laura and looked down at her bruised left breast with fresh bite as it lay on the carpeted floor. In a brutally shocking move Jessie lifted her right boot and stomped on Laura’s tormented breast. Laura screamed in pain as Jessie shifted all her weight to her right foot and ground the toe of her boot on Laura’s injured left breast. As Laura’s scream rose in intensity, Amy squeezed her legs together as hard as she could. Laura’s pained scream was replaced with a terrible hybrid of a scream and groan. Laura begged for them to stop as the tears spilled from her freckled cheeks to the carpet. Amy whispered her vicious answer of never, into Laura’s right ear as she continued to squeeze her with a vice like leg scissors. Jessie finally picked her boot up off Laura’s breast after what seemed to be an eternity, giving Laura a brief respite. Jessie only waited a second to suddenly stomp back down hard on Laura’s unprotected left breast again. Laura’s scream was once again tortuously modulated by Amy’s leg scissors. Laura tired to squirm free but she was tightly held by Amy’s arms and legs, and Jessie’s booted right foot. Laura was rapidly running out of energy to resist the unrelenting attack dispensed from the masochist duo. Once again Jessie lifted her boot off of Laura’s breast and Laura’s screaming subsided. Jessie then instructed Amy to maintain her hold on Laura but to roll her over onto her other side. Amy responded with a smile and rolled on to her back bringing Laura on top of her then unmercifully slamming the trapped body of Laura back to the floor on her other side. Laura now lay on her right side with her right breast lying vulnerable on the floor. I knew what was coming next. Laura began to softly beg, “Oh God, please Amy, no, no. Oh God, please stop, Amy. I’m sorry for…..” And before Laura could finish her plea, Jessie stomped hard on Laura’s right breast. Amy increased the pressure of her legs around Laura’s waist to coincide with Jessie’s vicious stomp on her breast. Once again the den was filled with a loud groaning scream coming from Laura. After a few more moments Jessie briefly lifted her boot giving Laura another reprieve only to stomp again on Laura’s breast. The pain radiated through Laura’s entire body. Laura continued to beg for mercy, but it was now coming out as gibberish in between her screams and moans.
Jessie finally lifted her foot off of Laura’s flattened breast and stepped back away from Laura. Amy in turn released her full nelson and leg scissors on Laura, and pushed her over face first on the floor. There sprawled out on the floor lay the woman of my dreams wearing only her white silk v-string panty. Laura’s once pristine rear was now covered with Amy’s hand prints which were now turning from red to bruise purple. Laura’s beaten and tortured breasts were partially hidden by her body as she laid face first on the floor, but I could still see some of the scratches and the bruises on the sides of her bosoms. I could not begin to imagine the pain Laura felt right now. Her body was covered with sweat induced from her arduous beating. Her face was buried down in the carpet as she rapidly panted trying to regain her breath and get some oxygen back to her brain. Laura softly cupped her brutalized left breast in her left hand and put her right hand to her hair covered face. Her soft, perfectly brushed brunette hair was now wildly disheveled and sweat matted. But even in her present state of devastation, she still looked incredibly sexy. A blind man could see that.
As Amy got to her knees next to Laura, she grabbed two hands full of Laura’s hair and yanked her head off the floor, bending her neck back at a painful angle. Laura grimaced but was too weak to fight back. “If you think we are finished, you are sadly mistaken sis. We are going to make you our permanent bitch tonight. I want you to remember this night for the rest of your sorry life. This is the night when I will silence your bull shit for good!” Amy declared. With the conclusion of her threat, Amy slammed Laura’s head back into the carpet with a thud causing Laura’s head to bounce off the floor before settling back face first into the carpet. Amy’s anger was irrational, but tonight it was having very real ramifications. As Amy got to her feet she motioned for Jessie to pick Laura up. Jessie and Amy exchanged words as they made further sadistic plans for a now defenseless Laura.
Jessie reached down and grabbed the prone Laura by her back of her v-string panty. Laura gasped in pain as she felt the panty dig in between her labia while Jessie slowly pulled her beaten ass up off the floor. Laura grabbed the front of her panty to trying to pull it out from between her labia to alleviate the pain as the panty dug deeper into her womanhood. Jessie stretched Laura’s panty a full foot off her ass as she continued to pull upwards. Jessie was able to get Laura to her knees, while her face remained planted on the floor. Jessie knelt down on her left knee behind Laura’s raised butt, and extended her right knee with her right foot planted squarely on the floor. Jessie then grabbed two handfuls of Laura’s hair, and yanked her head up off the floor and back across her knee, pulling Laura’s body backwards onto her knee. Laura screamed out in pain once again at the terrible burning sensation in her scalp and the very uncomfortable backwards arch Jessie was forcing her into. Jessie adjusted the small of Laura’s back across her right thigh and placed her right hand on Laura’s chin forcing her head back towards the floor. Laura’s hair fell away from her face and down to the floor. Laura desperately grabbed Jessie’s left hand with both of her hands and tried to force Jessie’s hand off her chin, but the prolonged beating had left her far too weak. Laura groaned as her body was forced into the shape of an upside down U. Laura felt the intense pain from her spine radiate from her back down to her legs causing them to go numb. Typically when applying a knee back breaker to your opponent, one would places their left hand on the victim’s chin and the right hand down on the thigh and pushes down with both to apply maximum pressure to the victims back, but not the sadistic Jessie. Jessie shaped her left hand into a claw exposing her nails, and pushed her hand down into the silk triangle of Laura’s white v-string panty. Laura screamed hysterically as Jessie worked her nails through the silk fabric over Laura’s mound. I could not believe the intensity of my feelings for Laura as I surveyed her topless body lying outstretched across Jessie’s knee in a painful backbreaker unable to escape. Laura closed her eyes in pain as her scream escaped through her clinched mouth while Jessie applied more pressure to her chin. I could see the front of Laura’s panty bunch up as Jessie applied more pressure to Laura’s mound and worked her nails in deeper. Amy walked over to face Jessie and knelt down on one knee on the other side of her prone sister while admiring Jessie’s handy work. Amy clasped her hands together in a perfect ax handle and raised them above her head, and brought them forcefully down into Laura’s exposed belly. Laura grunted through her clinched mouth as Amy was able to force the air from Laura’s lungs with her penetrating hard shot. Amy raised her clasped hands up again and slammed them deeper into Laura’s stomach with another loud smack of skin on skin. Laura grunted again as her whole body tried to convulse upwards only to be immediately restrained by Jessie’s brutally strong hold. Laura’s falling hair shimmered in the light as her head shook with each impact. Amy concentrated her blows just above the panty line. Laura’s stomach muscles began to weaken as Amy continued to rein blows on her vulnerable belly. Each blow seemed to penetrate a little further into Laura’s weakening abdomen bringing a louder grunt from Laura as more air was forced from her lungs each time. Laura’s belly was turning bright red where Amy was repeatedly delivering blow after blow. Laura’s arms dangled helplessly over her head as Amy’s beating left her too weak to hold on to Jessie’s left wrist any longer. Suddenly Laura’s grunts and screams changed to a high pitch squeal as Jessie had done the unthinkable. Jessie’s left hand was now beneath Laura’s panty wreaking havoc on her mound. Jessie grabbed a hold of Laura’s neatly trimmed bush and began pulling back and forth eliciting high pitched yelps with each tug. Amy stopped her double handed ax handle blows and watched in amazement as Jessie executed her sadistic assault.
“Oh God, please stop, please, oh please stop Jessie!” Laura begged through her clinched jaw. Laura’s pleas for mercy fell on deaf sadistic ears. I once again asked both women to stop; telling them this fight had gone too far. Amy laughed. “Far enough for who?” Amy taunted. “You must not be seeing what I’m seeing lover boy. Let me see if I can improve your view,” Amy sarcastically volunteered. Amy grabbed both sides of Laura’s white v-string panty and yanked them down off Laura’s legs revealing Jessie’s dastardly work on Laura’s bush. Laura was now fully nude stretched backwards over Jessie’s thigh. Jessie continued to inflict pain to the most vulnerable part of my sweet Laura. Amy turned to me and taunted, “Better?”
Amy flashed a devilish smile and went back to watching the cruel systematic destruction of her sister. Jessie asked Amy to hold Laura’s left leg to keep her pinned over Jessie’s outstretched leg. Jessie released her hold on Laura’s pubic hair and Laura fell quiet, but Jessie was not through with her outrageous behavior. Jessie licked her index finger and began to softly caress Laura’s labia and clitoris with her wet finger. Laura’s groans of pain slowly changed to moans of pleasure. Laura was totally drained of energy and could not even resist Jessie’s actions verbally. Once Laura’s labia lips became swollen and her clitoris erect, Jessie plunged her finger hard into Laura’s now wet vagina. Jessie started to slowly work her finger in and out of Laura. Jessie gradually increased the speed and intensity of her fingering. Laura’s semi conscious state left her totally uninhibited as her moans grew louder from Jessie’s expert fingering. It was a very erotic sight to watch this Amazon with long black hair feverishly worked to bring Laura to a climax. I was getting another hard on as I sat on the floor watching this viciously erotic scene unfold in front me. Jessie released Laura’s chin, but Laura remained stretched across Jessie’s knee as total exhaustion had left her without the strength to extricate herself from Jessie’s hold. Laura tried desperately not to let the feeling of pleasure overcome her. She definitely didn’t want to let these two vixens make her cum, which would be the ultimate humiliation for her. But as Jessie continued her forceful fingering of Laura, she began to lose control of her inner most feelings. Finally under a continued assault Laura became too compromised to resist Jessie’s sexual advances physically or mentally. I could tell Jessie had found Laura’s G spot by the intensity and the rising crescendo of her moaning. Jessie upped the ante and added another finger to her repeated penetration of Laura’s vagina. I could tell Laura was getting very close to climax, and so could Jessie as her fingers were becoming very wet. I couldn’t believe what I saw next. Jessie bent over and placed her dark red lips on Laura’s clitoris and used her warm wet tongue to caress Laura’s clitoris. I was embarrassed that I found myself not wanting to be unchained from the radiator so Jessie’s assault on Laura would continue. Jessie worked her fingers in and out of Laura’s vagina like pistons in a high performance pleasure engine while she worked her mouth and tongue feverishly devouring Laura’s engorged clitoris. Laura’s groans turned to short high orgasmic grunts and her entire body shook as she cried out in a pained ecstasy. Laura had cum and had multiple orgasms as she lay backwards stretched over Jessie’s knee totally nude. Laura had suffered one more humiliation at the hands of Jessie and Amy. Jessie raised her mouth off of Laura’s clitoris and withdrew her wet fingers from Laura’s vagina. Jessie placed both of her wet fingers in her mouth and slowly withdrew them through her tight lips. Jessie turned to Amy. “Tastes like a loser to me.” Jessie unceremoniously dumped Laura’s nude body face first on the floor.
Laura lay totally nude on the carpeted floor almost motionless. Her light brown hair was completely disheveled, drenched in sweat and strewn over her face and on to the floor. Her beaten red ass curved up away from her body towards the ceiling and then back down to her milky white thighs which were covered in bruises from Jessie’s kicks. Laura’s entire body was glistening with sweat. Only her back moved as it slowly rose with each labored breath. Laura’s eyes were tightly shut and her hands were outstretched to her sides with her fingers digging into the carpet as she tried to tolerate the tremendous pain that her body was sending her brain. Laura struggled to deal with the total emotional humiliation she had just suffered at the hands of her little sister and her vicious friend. She would be a changed woman from this night forward. Surely this had to be over, I knew she could take no more.
Jessie stood up slapped Amy’s outstretched hand in congratulations. “We are destroying this bitchy sister of yours Amy!” Jessie shouted with a smile. “But are we finished? Hell no! I think it’s time for you to get some satisfaction Amy!” Jessie announced to her friend. I could not believe what I was hearing. I tried to charge toward the masochistic duo, but the leather anklet and the chain around the radiator continued to hold me in place. I ordered them to stop, but Jessie looked up ordered me to shut up and sit down, or I would stay permanently chained up to the radiator. I pleaded to Amy that her sister couldn’t take any more, but this time I was completely ignored.
Jessie bent down and grabbed the legs of a semi conscious Laura and rolled her onto her back displaying her badly bruised and beaten breasts. It would be awhile before she would want me caressing them again. Laura’s belly was a crimson red from the many blows to her abs, and her precious vulva was swollen, red, and moist from all the manipulation and blows from the sadistic Jessie. Jessie instructed Amy to remove her thong. Amy smiled and slowly slid her purple satin thong off her hips and down her slender legs to the floor. Amy daintily stepped out of her thong and into her full glory. Amy threw her hands up in the air and posed for Jessie. Jessie applauded in approval. Amy was an incredibly sexy sight to behold. Her 5’8” frame was slender and tan. Her breasts were perfectly proportioned for her body, and they still looked very pert considering all the punishment they had received from Laura earlier in the night. Amy’s only tan line was where the triangle of her thong covered her completely shaved pussy. Amy ran her fingers through her long blonde hair and shook her head allowing her hair to cascade down her back. I couldn’t help admire how attractive she was. Amy exuded sensuality.
Jessie then proceeded to remove her tube top unleashing her double DD breasts. Jessie pulled down the zipper of right knee high leather boot and tossed it in the corner, then unzipped and removed her left boot tossing it in the same corner. Jessie then unzipped her cut off jean shorts, pushed them past her hips and down her legs allowing them to fall to the floor. Jessie was not wearing any panties as she revealed a very healthy dark bush, not out of control, but very retro. Above her thick black bush was a tattoo of a rose, quite contradictory to the arc angel tattoo on her arm. Jessie was very well built woman. You could tell she was strong, but Jessie still had a very feminine figure. Her dark skin and long flowing black hair made her a very sexy and sensual woman. Even though her 5’10” frame and 180 lbs. may have put her in Amazon territory, she was a very attractive woman. I was stunned. I did not imagine such a beauty emerging from under her rough street clothes.
I could not believe that I was seeing three beautiful women totally nude right in front of me; didn’t this only happen in those fictional letters you found in various porn magazines. I seriously began to doubt the reality that was unfolding right before me. Amy brought me back to reality when she stepped over the prone body of Laura. Amy looked down at her beaten sister and laid it on the line for her.
“Sis, you are now going to pay for all of the slights and put downs you have delivered to me over the years.” Amy announced. Amy slowly knelt down over her sister’s head making sure that she pinned Laura’s arms under her shins. Amy then grabbed a handful of Laura’s disheveled hair and lowered her pussy right on top of Laura’s mouth and nose. Laura protested vehemently but her cries were muffled under Amy’s enveloping labia and she couldn’t move her head away as Amy pulled harder on her hair. “Settle down sis, if you do this right, me and Jessie might let you survive the night.” Amy taunted. Jessie chimed in with a warning to Laura. “Bitch, don’t even think about using your teeth! Or I’ll make you will pay in spades!” Jessie warned. And with that admonishment, Jessie spread Laura’s legs apart, knelt down, and placed her mouth over Laura’s battered pussy.
Amy used her fingers to spread her labia over Laura’s mouth and ordered Laura to start licking. At first Laura didn’t respond and tried to turn her mouth away from Amy’s hot wet pussy. Amy pulled up hard on Laura’s hair forcing Laura’s mouth back to her pussy. Amy then reached behind her back and grabbed Laura’s damaged left nipple and began to pinch it between her nails. Laura’s muffled cry of pain escaped from underneath Amy. Amy continued to pinch hard on Laura’s nipple with her left hand and pull up on Laura’s hair with her right hand. Jessie lay out on her stomach keeping her mouth on Laura’s pussy and wrapped her python arms around Laura’s thighs giving her complete control of the rest of Laura’s body. Jessie grabbed Laura’s clitoris softly between her teeth. The intensity of Laura’s cries from under Amy intensified dramatically. Laura’s arms were trapped under Amy’s shins, but she still tried to claw at Amy’s legs. I could not believe this was happening to Laura. At the same time I wanted it to stop, I felt myself becoming aroused by what was transpiring in front of me. I was becoming very conflicted.
Laura’s muffled cries were reaching a crescendo as both Amy and Jessie were slowly turning up the pressure on her nipple and clitoris when suddenly Laura went quiet. Amy’s facial expression changed from one of anger to quiet pleasure. Amy released Laura’s nipple as she felt Laura’s tongue running up one side of her labia and down the other, stopping at the top to rapidly lick her clitoris. Amy closed her eyes, licked her lips, and allowed her head to fall forward draping her face with her long soft blonde hair. Amy kept a tight hold on Laura’s hair using it to better position her head for her maximum pleasure. Jessie released her teeth grip on Laura’s clitoris and began to lick Laura’s labia while she caressed Laura’s lower abdomen and inner thighs with her hands. Jessie was not satisfied with just one humiliation for Laura, she was going for multiples. Amy began to move back and forth slowly over Laura’s face. Laura’s eyes were shut tight as she suffered through this total domination by her sister. Laura’s nose and face were becoming wet and as Amy moved her moist pussy slowly back and forth over her face. Amy was beginning to moan softly as her sister continued to caress her labia and clitoris with her warm moist tongue. Amy could feel Laura’s soft lips on her pussy as she gently rocked back and forth on her face. Beneath Amy I could began to hear Laura moan. Jessie was once again using her tongue and lips to Laura’s detriment. Jessie’s arms squeezed Laura’s thighs tighter as she increased the pace at which she ran her tongue around Laura’s pussy and licked and sucked on her clitoris. I could tell Laura was again losing herself to the sensations of pleasure that were being forced upon her. There was no longer any resistance to either Amy or Jessie’s actions. Suddenly there was an elevated pitch change in Laura’s moans as Jessie used her tongue to penetrate Laura’s vagina. Jessie’s head was bobbing back and forth as she tried to reach Laura’s G spot with her tongue. Jessie was reaching her mark.
Amy softly ordered Laura to use her tongue for penetration into her vagina. Laura complied and Amy pulled harder on Laura’s hair forcing her face further into Amy’s wet pussy. Amy began gently caressing her own nipples with her free hand, stopping just long enough to moisten her fingers in her own mouth. Amy’s nipples were becoming erect and so was I. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me again. I was becoming aroused at the total destruction of my woman. I felt ashamed and excited at the same time. And I didn’t want it to stop at this point. Amy’s moans were becoming louder and more expressive as her rocking on Laura’s face increased in pace. Amy began to vocalize more detailed instructions for Laura, peppered with “yes, that is it”, to “that feels so fucking good!” Amy threw her head back then forward, creating a very sexually stimulating display with the tossing of her long blonde hair back and forth while her rocking on Laura’s face. Amy reached down with her free hand and also entwined it into Laura’s damp hair and used both of her hands to pull Laura’s face harder into her pussy. Amy was approaching climax as Laura began to fight and struggle for air under her. Laura tried to grab Amy’s leg with her left hand and push her pussy off her mouth for air, but her arms were still trapped under Amy’s shins. Laura tried to use her legs to kick or bridge out, but Jessie had them locked in her python arms. Laura’s moans of pleasure turned to cries for help as she slipped into a panic. Jessie realized what was happening and decided to take it to Laura with all she had. Jessie took her right arm from around Laura’s left thigh and took two fingers and plunged them deep and hard into Laura’s wet vagina. Laura’s muffled pleas for mercy were unrecognizable at this point. Jessie worked her fingers back and forth furiously while rapidly licking Laura’s clitoris with her tongue.
Amy was now bouncing hard on Laura’s face screaming, “Yes, oh fuck yes”, while her tanned body broke out in another sexy sheen of sweat. Amy let go of Laura’s hair with her left hand and tried move her labia lips over Laura’s nose while she neared climax. My God, she was trying to asphyxiate Laura! This was crazy. The two of them knew exactly what they were doing. Unable to keep her labia over Laura’s nose, Amy used her free hand to pinch Laura’s nose shut. Laura’s cries and movements were becoming more frantic. What I could see of her face was turning red. Jessie increased the ferocity of her attack between Laura’s legs as she began ramming three fingers into Laura’s vagina. Jessie threw her long black hair back to clear her face, and turned and smiled at me as she swirled her tongue around Laura’s clitoris while fingering her like a jack hammer. I tried to object, but nothing came out of my mouth. I was mesmerized and horrified at the same time. Amy started screaming, “I’m not going to let you breathe until you fucking make me cum bitch!” Amy was literally bouncing Laura’s head off the floor with her pussy as she bounced up and down while pulling as hard as she could on Laura’s hair with her right hand and pinching Laura’s nose with her left hand. Laura’s muffled cries had reached their crescendo and were becoming more incoherent. The movement of her hands and legs were now less animated and more erratic. When I looked back at Jessie, I couldn’t believe what I saw. Jessie was pumping 4 fingers in my woman’s vagina. It looked as if she was trying to saw Laura in half as most of her large hand was disappearing into Laura.
Amy released Laura’s nose and leaned back while pulling as hard she could on Laura’s hair with both hands forcing a tight seal over Laura’s mouth. Amy began shaking as she yelled, “Yes, oh fuck Yes!” Amy climaxed with a body shaking orgasm and came all over Laura’s abused face. Amy shook Laura’s head as hard she could by the hair, keeping Laura’s face pinned against her very wet pussy. Laura’s cries for help had ceased and her movements were now barely perceptible. I had no doubt that Laura had passed out. Amy rolled off Laura’s face and on to her back as she ran her fingers over her still swollen clit. Amy was thoroughly satisfied. Jessie stopped at the same time and got up on her knees and slapped Laura’s pussy as hard she could. Laura barely moved. Laura was spread eagle on her back with her arms out to her side, and her legs spread wide and flat on the floor. I couldn’t even tell if she was still breathing. Her face was beet red and soaked with Amy’s juices. Laura’s mouth and nose had been rubbed raw, and her tightly shut eyes were moistened with tears.
Jessie stood up and walked over to Amy, “Now that’s what I’m talking about honey. Way to put that bitch in her place!” Jessie kneeled down next to a still prone and relaxed Amy, and planted a kiss on her lips. Amy smiled and asked, “How will I ever repay you Jessie?” “Oh, I have some things in mind for our bitch. I’m sure you won’t mind!” Jessie replied while glancing over at the motionless Laura. “Would you mind if I started collecting on my debt tonight Amy?” Jessie asked. “She’s all yours’ girlfriend. You mind if I watch?” Amy inquired. Jessie had definitely peaked Amy’s curiosity. “Hell, I was hoping you would participate!” Jessie retorted. Amy smiled and pulled herself up into a sitting position, propping her back up against the sofa and watched with interest as Jessie stepped over a motionless Laura and walked over to the large gym bag she had brought in containing the chains and the leather anklets. Jessie reached into her bag and pulled out a strap-on with a large black dildo attached that must have been 12 inches long and 2 inches in diameter. Amy’s smile spread from ear to ear and she nodded her head in approval. I had a terrible feeling in the pit of my stomach. I didn’t even bother to protest this time. I knew it would only make the situation worse. I just hoped my baby would survive. This whole thing was going into an uncharted territory of cruelty that I could have never imagined. I thought Laura had a good chance to survive Jessie’s next assault. After all Laura had survived Jessie’s four finger assault. But I was thinking like a rational person.
Jessie deftly put on her strap-on with the mega dildo. It apparently was not the first time she had used one of these. After Jessie had the strap-on tightly cinched on, she walked over to Laura who was still motionless and lying prone on her back. Jessie positioned herself at Laura’s feet and picked both of her legs up off the floor. And with one leg in each hand, Jessie flipped Laura over on her stomach. Laura did not make a sound or voluntarily move her extremities. Jessie released Laura’s legs and let them fall to the floor with a thud. Laura’s body was completely limp. Jessie kneeled in between Laura’s legs, grabbed her by the hips, and pulled her ass up into the air. Laura’s head still lay planted in the carpet with her face covered by her disheveled hair. Jessie moved closer to Laura’s elevated ass. As Jessie approached Laura it suddenly dawned on me that there was no lube in sight for that large dildo. This was not going to leave Laura with a good feeling when she came to. And then it hit me. Jessie was not going to fuck Laura in her pussy. She was going to put this mega dildo right up her ass. Jessie spread Laura’s ass cheeks as far apart as they would go, and started to prepare Laura’s virgin asshole for a major fucking. Laura had never been interested in anal sex, and now she was about to receive a very serious introduction. Amy put her hands together over her head and clapped once she realized what Jessie was about to do. “You go girlfriend! Show this prude what it is all about! Leave no orifice unexplored!” Amy cheered and joked. Amy put her fingers in her mouth and whistled loudly as Jessie grabbed the tip of the large dildo and prepared to force it into Laura’s much smaller anus. Jessie took the tip of the dildo and slowly forced into Laura’s ass. Laura immediately stirred. There was a significant amount of pain for Laura, and it was unfortunately bringing her back to consciousness. Jessie grabbed both sides of Laura’s hips, and with one violent motion rammed the entire 12 inch dildo straight into Laura’s ass. Laura screamed out in agony as her eyes rolled up into her head and she pounded the floor with her fists. Laura had never felt such pain and did not yet comprehend what was going on. Jessie slowly drew back the dildo to the point at which it was almost out, and then pulled Laura’s hips back hard into herself slamming the full 12 inches of dildo back into Laura’s ass with one quick motion. Laura screamed again leaving her mouth open as she continued to make sounds of protest and pound the floor. This time she was able to look back and see Jessie and realize what was happening to her. “Wake up sleeping beauty!” Jessie taunted her as she slammed the dildo back into Laura’s ass. Laura immediately started begging. “Please stop Jessie, no more….” Laura pleaded. Before she could finish her plea, Jessie slammed the dildo back into Laura forcing her to scream. “Jessie I’ll do anything for you….” Laura tried to bargain, as Jessie slammed the dildo back deep inside of Laura again. “Then give Amy and me your boyfriend.” Jessie taunted. “Anything but that…..” Laura tried to reply as Jessie pulled back on her hips and slammed the dildo back into her with three rapid consecutive thrusts. Laura’s mouth was open but no sound was coming out now as she held her tear soaked eyes tightly shut, beating and clawing at the carpet. Jessie started thrusting into Laura without pausing; grunting loudly each time she pulled back on Laura’s hips and fully inserted the dildo. Jessie became like a machine pumping the mega dildo into Laura’s ass over and over. Amy was really enjoying Jessie taking it to her sister. “Give us Dave, Laura!” Amy demanded. “You won’t need him after tonight you stupid bitch!” Amy taunted. Laura shook her head no, as tears streamed down her battered cheeks. Laura desperately tried to reach behind her and to force Jessie off.
Jessie reached forward and grabbed a hand full of Laura’s disheveled brunette hair and yanked back hard pulling Laura’s head off the floor as she continued to pump the 12 inch dildo into Laura’s ass without mercy. Laura grabbed for Jessie’s hand to alleviate the burning sensation in her scalp. Jessie’s grip was way too strong to be undone. Laura’s body was now parallel to the floor as Jessie increased her thrusts into Laura ass while holding Laura’s upper body off the floor by her hair. “Give him to us Laura!” Jessie menaced. “Okay…Okay.” Laura panted between thrusts with tears in her eyes and her voice cracking. Jessie stopped her thrusts and pulled Laura’s head all the way and back to her. Jessie put her mouth to Laura’s ear. “Okay what bitch?” Jessie asked. “You can have him…” Laura gasped in a devastated voice. “Just stop, please stop.” Laura begged.
“Well, we will take him, but I’m not stopping till I’m ready to stop!” Jessie pronounced. Jessie placed her left arm around Laura’s arms and behind her head keeping Laura up on her knees with the dildo still in her ass. Laura’s arms were trapped and pointed toward the ceiling in a half nelson. Jessie then took her right hand and placed it directly on Laura’s pussy and pulled her body back hard onto the dildo once again. Laura moaned in pain and in hopelessness. Amy and Jessie were not only breaking Laura’s body down, but they were extinguishing her spirit. While I was a little surprised Laura gave me up to Amy and Jessie, which by the way is not going to happen while I draw breath, I understood completely why she gave in. I hoped that Jessie would have stopped with Laura’s capitulation, but Jessie had no honor as she pulled Laura’s body back by her pussy onto the mega dildo again and again. After a few more minutes of hell, Jessie stopped and slowly stood up lifting Laura’s body up at the same time. Jessie kept the dildo buried deep inside Laura’s ass while keeping her arms pinned behind her head in a half nelson. Once they were both standing Jessie placed Laura in a full nelson still keeping the dildo buried deep in Laura’s ass. Laura moaned as Jessie stopped her assault. Laura’s bruised body was once again covered in sweat and her head hung down towards the floor covering her face with her tangled and wet hair. I could not get Laura to look at me now. Jessie turned Laura toward the wall which was a few feet away and without warning, rammed Laura’s body into the wall, forcing the inserted dildo even deeper into her body. With Laura’s arms held above her head she had no way of protecting herself as she smashed into the wall. Laura’s body went limp as Jessie backed away from the wall holding Laura tightly in a full nelson with the dildo fully inserted. Jessie again launched herself and Laura into the wall. Laura collided hard into the unforgiving wall. This time Jessie held Laura against the wall and began thrusting the dildo into Laura’s ass while Laura was pinned against the wall. This time when she backed away there was a trickle of blood coming from Laura’s nose.
Jessie motioned for Amy to go over to her bondage goody bag and pull out the other strap-on which had an equally big dildo attached to it. This one was orange. Amy quickly put the strap on with the orange 12 inch dildo around her waist. Jessie turned Laura around towards Amy while she kept her dildo inserted in Laura’s ass. Jessie released her full nelson allowing Laura’s arms to fall to her side. Jessie then grabbed both of Laura’s arms by her biceps. “Do you have any final words for your bitch of a sister, Amy?” Jessie inquired. Amy approached her beaten sister with her menacing 12 inch dildo ready to go.
“From this day forward I won’t have to take any more shit from you! You will never cross me again. And if you do, I will make this night seem like a picnic! And by the way, thanks for your man. I’ll be sure to show him what a real woman can do!” Amy announced. Laura didn’t have the energy to answer or look up at Amy.
Amy drew her right hand back and delivered a devastating slap across the left cheek of Laura. Laura’s head snapped to her right spraying sweat and tossing her hair across her face. Without pausing Amy brought the backside of her right hand across the right side of Laura’s face. The impact of Amy’s knuckles were as good as a solid punch, as Amy’s backhand sent Laura’s head snapping back to her left. Jessie maintained her tight grip on Laura’s arms with her dildo buried into her ass. Laura was not going anywhere. Amy repeated the slap on the left side of Laura’s face, bringing the backhand back across Laura’s right cheek. These slaps were having a devastating effect on Laura after such a long brutal night. Laura’s head was spinning and her ears were ringing with each impact. Laura’s body wanted to collapse to the floor, but Jessie was not going to allow that to happen. Amy repeated the slaps again. Back and forth Laura’s head snapped with each vicious swing from Amy’s hand. Amy was allowing every last bit of anger to escape from her hand onto Laura’s once beautiful face. Amy swung again and again until both sides of Laura’s face were red and bruised. Laura’s right eye was almost swollen shut from the impact of Amy’s vicious backhands. Amy stopped when she was satisfied with the damage she had caused to her sisters face. Amy grabbed the tip of her orange dildo and forced it in between the lips of Laura’s pussy. Laura groaned in fear of the pain that was about to be forced into her. Jessie reached past Laura and grabbed Amy’s arms. Jessie the pulled Amy with all her might right into Laura. Laura let out a mournful groan as she felt a 12 inch dildo forced into her vagina. Laura’s head rocked back, then forward as her forehead came to rest on Amy’s left shoulder. Now Jessie and Amy coordinated their body movements to inflict the maximum devastation on Laura. Both women backed their dildos out about 8 inches, grabbed each other’s arms and pulled themselves as hard they could into Laura’s trapped stationary body. Jessie slammed in the rear of Laura the same time that Amy slammed into the front of her, giving a crushing double body slam into Laura’s battered body in the middle. Laura let another mournful groan as not only was her body being crushed, but two 12 inch dildos being driven into her body simultaneously; one into her ass, and the other into her vagina. Amy and Jessie repeated the move. This time their combined slam caused Laura’s body to go limp with sound of cracking ribs. Laura’s body was unable to fall to the floor. She was being propped up by two massive dildos deep within her body. Laura’s head tried to fall to her left, but gravity pulled her head forward onto Amy’s shoulder again. Amy grabbed Laura by the hair and started whispering what could best be called angry threats into her ear. Amy and Jessie repeated their Laura smash sandwich one more time. Laura’s body was compressed between the two women as they slammed together pushing their dildos as far as they would go into Laura. Laura’s body began to quiver after the final penetration of both dildos. I could not tell if Laura was having a seizure or a prolonged orgasm. Instead of backing away from Laura this time Amy and Jessie grabbed each other and performed a tandem bear hug while Laura’s body quivered in between them. Laura continued to shake as she felt both dildos all the way inside her. Laura moaned and gasped for air as Amy and Jessie continued to apply their double bear hug with all their might. Laura was able to hang on for a little longer, but then passed out in their arms. Her body had had enough.
Amy high fived Jessie and withdrew her dildo from Laura and backed away, but Jessie wasn’t quite finished. Jessie decided to show how bad her vicious streak was one more time and placed the unconscious Laura back in a full nelson with her mega dildo still planted deeply in Laura’s ass. Jessie allowed herself to fall forward, driving Laura face first into the floor with the full weight of her body. Jessie then began unmercifully humping the unconscious Laura from the rear repeated driving the 12 inch dildo into Laura’s ass while pulling her hair and biting the back of her neck. Jessie had lost complete control and gone beyond sadistic. After several minutes of this uncontrolled vicious humping, Jessie finally stopped and withdrew her 12 inch dildo from Laura’s ass. At this point I don’t think there were too many spots on Laura’s body that weren’t red or bruised.
As Jessie and Amy began put away their toys and get dressed, Amy came over to me with the key to unlock my leather anklet. Amy stopped short when she spotted the running camcorder on the bookshelf. “Oh, you didn’t Dave. This is too good to be true!” Amy marveled. She grabbed the camcorder and smiled. “You saved this night for all of eternity. I’m so touched. I’ll bet this recording will bring a nice price on the web. I can’t wait to show Laura this recording, again, and again, and again.” Amy taunted. She then handed the digital camcorder over to Jessie who disappeared outside to her car. I could not believe how wrong this night had gone. How could I have been so stupid? Amy then returned to me with the key, but not before she put her face next to mine and whispered, “I really enjoyed having your penis in my ass. I hope I will see you later. After all big boy, you are mine now.” She pronounced with a wicked smile. Her hand traveled down to my boxers and began to slowly massage my now erect penis. I turned red with embarrassment. As she pulled her head away she stopped and planted a full kiss on my mouth, and I didn’t push her away. I was going to burn in hell. Amy got up and walked upstairs with Jessie.
I unlocked my leather anklet and I immediately went over to Laura who was still laying unconscious face first on the floor. Thank God she was still breathing. I rolled her battered naked body over and scooped her up in my arms and carried her upstairs to her bedroom. I didn’t know where to start. I made several ice bags and placed them on almost every part of body. I then got a pan with warm water and a wash rag and began to clean her up. I knew she would have to be checked out so I called her good friend Susan who was a resident at the University hospital where Laura worked and went to school.
Laura began to stir as I touched her face with soft wet wash rag. Once Laura became alert enough to realize it was me, she would not look me in the eye. I tried my best to consol her, but something had happened to her. I don’t think she would ever forgive herself giving me up to Amy and Jessie. Even though I told it was alright, somehow it wasn’t. I quickly got dressed when I saw Susan’s car pull up into the driveway. I ran downstairs to let Susan in and she rushed upstairs to take over the care of Laura. Susan was a tall drink of water and very slender. She was full of life and energy. Not only was she fun to be around but she was very attractive. She wore seductive frameless librarian glasses and had full head of voluminous blonde hair. Susan ushered me out of the room in her stern doctor voice, and I went back downstairs and waited anxiously. Thirty minutes later she came downstairs to talk to me. She told me that Laura would be okay, but that I needed to bring her to the hospital tomorrow for x-rays on her ribs. Then Susan let me have it. “What in hell happened here Dave?”
I told her that it was a wrestling match between her and her sister that got way out of hand. Oddly, Susan seemed more interested in the fighting than shocked. Susan remarked that she had done a little mixed martial arts wouldn’t mind setting Amy and her friend straight later. I was surprised by her feistiness, but told her I didn’t think that was a wise idea. I thanked Susan for coming out so late at night as I walked her to the door. Susan made me promise again to get Laura to the hospital tomorrow so she could see her. I let Susan out and then ran upstairs to see how Laura was doing. I entered the room and Laura did look a little better. She was going to be a walking bruise for some time to come. Laura spoke up as I approached her bed and proceeded to drop a bombshell right on my head. Laura announced that we were through. Between what had happened with Amy early in the fight, and what happened to her through the entire fight, including her offering me to her sister, she saw no possibility of us being together in the future. I was shocked. I tried to get her to slow down and not make such a major decision after such a traumatic night. But she insisted that it was a done deal, and that I leave immediately. I was devastated, but I honored her request. As I closed the door to her bedroom and started down the hallway with my mind whirling over everything that had happened this evening, the door to Amy’s bedroom slowly opened. There standing in the door way to her bedroom was a freshly showered Amy whose body was silhouetted by a dim bedroom lamp. She was wearing only a shear see through night shirt unbuttoned in the front. She was an incredible sight. She apologized for letting the fight getting so out of control. Jessie had left a few minutes ago and Amy really wanted to talk to me about what had happened. I insisted it was probably not a good idea tonight, but Amy would have none of that. Amy walked up to me and placed her arms over my shoulders while allowing her sheer night shirt to fall off her shoulders and onto the floor. I was paralyzed with indecision. I had just been dumped, but I couldn’t do this with Laura’s sister, not tonight of all nights. It is then that Amy put her lips to my ear and softly promised me that she would make it a night that I would never forget. I couldn’t keep my hands off her smooth bare back any longer. I ran my hands down to the small of her back, and then I grabbed her bare ass cheeks and pulled her taught body towards me. We began to make out in the hallway when she grabbed by the waist and pulled me into her room, and closed the door. Before I knew it, it was 3 am and I was sneaking out the house after making love to my girlfriend’s sister. Somehow Amy had been very prophetic that night. She had not only defeated Laura, but had managed to steal me from her also. One thing I know for sure as I silently coasted my car out of the driveway; I was going to definitely burn in hell one day, if not here soon on earth.
Story by: Laser Max