“Neighbour’s humiliation”
By York
Hi,
this is the second adventure of my friend Arianne, whose appeal to be part of a story is still somewhere on this message board….
She loves being on the losing side so I only satisfied her request….enjoy.
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In an attempt to rebuild her recently shattered career, Arianne had accepted to move to the new branch of her company to fill the open position of Supply Manager.
The company was trying to establish its presence in the big southern town and the still brilliant and highly motivated brunette had been one of the first names selected for that managerial position.
She had accepted and had moved to the new location starting her job with plenty of enthusiasm. After few days in a motel room she had found a better accommodation, renting a house in a newly built estate in the south outskirts of the lively town, facing the coast and the near ocean.
Her first days and weeks in the new position had been very busy, filled with meeting with the local providers and counterparts and during one of these meetings she had unexpectedly found Ken, her new boyfriend.
Arianne was a pretty single brunette in her mid forties with a smiling, still youth round face, brown eyes and shoulder length dark hair. She was not particularly tall but her body was still attractive thanks to the hours she usually spent in the gym and to her strict diet.
She also helped enhancing her look with smart outfits, a mix of classic and sexy fashion, mainly business suits, with the jacket usually left generously opened in front to allow a nice view of her cleavage, short tight skirts that enhanced her round buttocks, cut well up her mid thighs, revealing plenty of her toned legs and high heels that helped her to compensate her short height.
During the first meeting with Ken Montgomery she had noted immediately how the tall handsome sale representative manager of the IT company, in his early forties, looked clearly more interested in sneaking over the top of her blouse and occasionally on her nicely exposed legs than to the papers and the brochures scattered on the desk in front of him and that were supposed to be the main object of their encounter.
On the way from her office to the lift she had casually asked him if they might have a dinner together one day, joking on being a new girl in town, not knowing anybody yet and right few hours later she found on her desk an envelope with an invitation to the best restaurant facing the bay.
Therefore right on that evening she had launched her first direct attack to him, as they ate the best lobster and drank some cool white wine, sliding off her sexy pumps and placing the hosed feet right over the man’s cock, not surprised to find it hard.
The next step had been a night of sex at her place and the promise to meet again soon.
The following week Ken had been off on a business trip and he was back in town only the day before, when he had called her with a new invitation.
Ari knew that it was a clear sign from the man and she was now getting ready for the dinner out. It was late afternoon of a sunny gorgeous mid September Sunday and she had planned everything to make it the perfect day.
The day when she was going to propose Ken to become officially her boyfriend.
She knew it was a may be a little bit early but she felt that it was the right moment to do.
She had taken a nice long shower, her perfectly toned and curvaceous body was freshly fragrant. Ken was coming to collect her in one hour and she wanted to have a wonderful evening out. She knew the programme: dinner in the best seafood restaurant on the bay, then disco and ending with a night of wild sex as it had been the previous week. She felt excited by that idea. She finished to dry her shoulder length hair and applied a light make up to her still young looking face, putting the new red lipstick she had bought right the day before.
She checked her eyes and satisfied with the result of the make-up she went on getting dressed walking to the cabinet. She wanted him to find her irresistible and she indeed knew how the boy loved sexy outfit and that day she was ready to make him die.
She put a low cut black silk bra that basically held and support her perfect breasts, pushing them up and enhancing the hard nipples, then a thin extremely reduce black silk thong that could hardly cover the thick bush of pussy hair. She loved silk underwear and she was sure that Ken too loved looking at her I that sexy garment.
She checked herself in the mirror, turning aside and critically observing the curvaceous shape of her buttocks, smiling and feeling fully satisfied.
- You are still a beauty, Ari. – she whispered to herself.
She went on then, as a tight black silk, semitransparent light blouse was added, leaving the first button opened with most of her cleavage exposed, to finish with an extremely sexy black leather miniskirt with a back slit that allowed a complete view of her long legs. Again she admired herself in the long mirror hung to the wall, standing there with her hands on her hips. She turned and sat on the bed, grabbing a pair of black fishnet old-ups stockings from a package and wearing them, pulling them along her soft silky creamy legs, up to the top of the thighs, leaving them to sneak from the rim of the skirt, playing with the contrast of white skin and black skirt and hose.
Then the last item, an important piece of outfit, knowing her man, something that required a deep thought. She knew that Ken loved sexy footwear, he was indeed attracted by them and Ari had prepared on the bed a pair of black patented sandals with ankles straps and a pair of boots, the sexy pair that Ken had bought her in the fancy fashion shop the previous week-end, made of pure black Italian leather, over the knees with stiletto heels and pointed toes with a low slid cut on the back of the knee.
She actually preferred the sandals, but she was sure that Ken would have appreciated the fact that she was going to wear the boots he had chosen and presented her. Arianne smiled remembering the evident bulge in Ken’s trousers as she was trying those boots, strutting in front of the shop mirror on those 3” heels, admiring her perfect legs, adjusting them, pulling them taut and folding under the knees and back over, playing with him, just pretending to decide if to buy them or not.
Of course she was buying but she loved watching at him, his eyes completely lost as he followed all her movements, really stuck as taken by a magic spell.
She smirked as she could not really understand all that fetish attraction for a pair of footwear, but if that was the magic effect they had on him, well, why do not take advantage and use them in her favour once more ?
Therefore she took the sandals and put them back in the box and inside the cabinet then seated again on the bed and put the boots on, zipping them and pulling them taut right over the knees. She stood up, balancing on the spike metal heels and looked at herself in the mirror for the final look of approval.
- Woww - she exclaimed looking at her gorgeous image sure now that Ken would have fallen to her knees on seeing her. She checked again her shoulder length hair, moving them, shaking her head then, fully satisfied, she walked to the window to have a look at the weather outside.
The sun was still shining and when she opened the glass she could inhale the fresh breeze that came from the near ocean, then turned to her left and as soon as she looked at the neighbour’s back garden she gulped at the view she witnessed.
Christine, the blonde neighbour was lying on a deck chair, enjoying the sun, completely naked. Her boobs with the dark nipples and even her groin were in full view.
Though Christine was in her early fifties, she was still a pretty tall woman, with long legs and toned body and Arianne was feeling angry, annoyed and even a little bit jealous looking at the impudent woman showing her nakedness so easily.
She was divorced and Arianne actually did not like her attitude and behaviour but she had always avoided to deal with her directly since she had moved there.
Ok, she was polite but she showed a cheeky attitude as she was considering herself the best woman of the entire estate.
She leaned out of the window and called. – Hey, you. Cover you body. You are embarrassing. - Her voice sounded clear in the silent but the blonde did not move, remaining to enjoy her sun bath, her body lying unmoved, her sun glasses still on her eyes.
Arianne was pissed off now. – Hey, you, fucking blonde bitch. I am speaking to you.–
This time Christine surely heard Arianne’s words as she turned her head and looked around. She took off her sun glasses and slowly stood to a seated position, still looking around as her breasts jiggled free in front.
She finally spotted Arianne, standing at the window of her bedroom and lifted her head into her direction. – Are you talking to me ? –
- Yes. – Arianne answered – Would you mind putting something on that naked body before you regret it ?–
As an answer Christine showed her the middle finger then inserted it inside her pussy, pumping it as she began fingering herself in front of the brunette.
- Stop. You perverted whore. –
Christine stood up again, this time she put her hands on her hips and replied in anger.
- You little bitch. Why don’t you mind your own business ? Come down and tell me that right in my face if you dare and if you are woman enough for that or shut your fucking mouth and go back playing with the dolls, you sucker slut. -
Arianne shut the window with a bang.- How can that bitch speak to me like that ? – she hissed in anger. She exited the bedroom, went down the stairs and exited on the sidewalk between the two houses, walking fast on the concrete, the stiletto heels of her sexy boots clicking loud in the empty narrow way.
She entered Christine’s back garden from the opened gate and found the tall blonde just standing there, still naked with only a pair of golden stiletto mules on her feet.
She was balancing on her heels, staring at her in a challenging stand as she was approaching. Arianne stopped right in front of her.
Though she was on 3 “ heels she barely reached the chin of the tall woman.
- So what’s the problem with you, little pathetic cunt ? – Christine said looking down, directly into Ari’s eyes.
- My problem is your bitchy attitude and the fact that you show off your naked body in that way. – Christine laughed then looked at her.
- Of course, I understand that you are surely envious of my body. You are short and skinny, you, pathetic bitch and would love to have something like this. – she put her hands under her breasts and lifted them almost placing them in front of Arianne’s face. - . Look at you. – she laughed loud pointing at Arianne’s outfit. - You are telling me to be ashamed and you are indeed dressed as the worst of the cheap whores, but nonetheless you dare coming here to tell me what I can and I can not do in my private garden ? –
Arianne was fuming now, her face reddened in anger after Christine’s latest remarks. She planted her dark eyes on her face and grinned.
- Listen, my boyfriend is arriving soon and I don’t want that he risks seeing you in this way. Cover your nudity for God’s sake.-
- Ah, yeah, I understand you now. – Christine laughed - You are afraid that your boyfriend can see a real woman and turn his attention away from your poor skinny body coming into my arms, touching my full breasts – and she put again her hands over her big boobs, smirking – Smelling and tasting my pussy. I understand your fear and I am really sorry, but there is nothing that I can do. Go back to your pathetic life, little bitch.-
She obviously considered their chat over and she turned to walk back to the deck chair, shaking her ass purposely as she strutted on her heels but Arianne could not refrain herself any longer. She stepped on, following and jumping on the blonde, she grabbed Christine from her left arm, stopping her, then turned her and slapped the blonde woman, fully in her face.
SLAPPPPPPPPPP
A powerful, sudden blow. Christine’s face turned aside as the blonde remained on her heels though shaken by Ari’s attack.
She then took one hand up to massage her cheek, her eyes now showing pure anger.
She looked at the brunette and hissed.
- This has been the biggest mistake of your poor day, bitch. It has been already a very bad idea coming here and annoying me with your words and presence but now you are paying. - She moved on and it was now her turn to slap the brunette.
SLAAAAPPPPPPP
Her slap was loaded with anger and the tiny brunette was sent to the ground rolling on the wet grass. She was shocked and stunned by the blow, her head ringing.
Her cheek was burning as she sat back breathing for several seconds before standing up. She staggered slightly then ran, charging the blonde woman, wishing to bring her down, but Christine stepped aside and the brunette fumbled, goofily rolling again to the wet muddy grass.
Christine taunted her. – So, what happens little bitch ? Can not you stand on those sexy heels…?? May be you need to practise how to be a woman. –
Arianne was crazy now. She wanted to beat the blonde bitch and close her mouth.
She stood up raising her arms and assuming a menacing boxing stand.
Christine once more laughed. – Ok, you want to fight. Come on, then, show me what you can do. –
Arianne advanced and grunting sent a high punch that Christine avoided easily, just moving her upper body aside.
Again Arianne sent a punch and the blonde avoided it, then she smirked.
- Time to put an end to this comedy, bitch. – she stepped in, closing immediately the distance with the brunette. Her punch drilled deep into Arianne soft belly as the brunette opened her mouth wide, trying to suck some air then dropped in front, to her booted knees, holding her painful stomach, placing her forehead to the ground, moaning and groaning.
- See, bitch..?? That’s how you have to punch. – Christine mocked her again.
Though the nauseating pain that was coming from her stomach Arianne still felt she had to teach a lesson to that slut. She raised her head looking up at the blonde, standing right over her, smirking.
- Why don’t you crawl back into your slutty den and leave me waiting for your nice boyfriend to arrive. I am very sure he will enjoy the company of a real woman.-
Those words blinded Arianne’s mind. She stood up roaring
– Stay off from my man, slut. - and again she charged the blonde but her swinging punch hit the thin air on the side of Christine’s head, that retaliated as two more punches got into Ari’s body, painfully crushing her boobs. The blonde grabbed Ari’s light shirt and pulled sharp, the thin expensive fabric was shredded easily, remaining in her hands, with the brunette’s upper body left with only the tiny sexy bra that could hardly contain her breasts.
Arianne shouted. – My shirt. You whore…I’ll make you pay for …ARGHHHH ..- she could not end her sentence as more hard painful punches punished her now exposed boobs, with two final uppercuts that made them pop out the silk bra.
Christine smirked, grabbed the thin bra and proceeded to tear it off then went back targeting the naked boobs, directing her blows into the dark nipples.
Arianne’s upper body was now completely naked, her sore breasts bouncing freely in the cool air, with the brunette trying to cover them as Christine was assaulting her again, sending punch after punch. Three more hard blows to her torso and to her face and her legs gave up, she fell again screaming to the ground, on her back, breathing heavily, feeling now the sour taste of the defeat in her mouth.
She tried to stand but Christine placed one foot on her forehead and pushed her back.
- Stay down, bitch. – then her foot smashed into her jaw, dazing her.
Christine was right there, standing over her. She placed again the sole of her mule over Arianne’s face and rubbed it on her mouth and nose.
- Lick it, whore. - she laughed.
- Never. – muttered the floored brunette pushing herself up only to be caught again by the blonde’s foot on her face and sent back, almost knocked out.
- It’s your choice, slut. –
Arianne could taste some blood in her mouth now as she lay on her back, dazed and stunned by the blows. She felt her legs being lifted high and her leather skirt was now unzipped and pull out along her shapely legs.
- No….this can not happen…- she thought realizing that nothing was left to the imagination now with her buttocks naked and her crotch hardly covered by the thin laced silk thong.
Christine wasted no time and ripped the thong too then kicked Ari in her crotch making her scream for the sudden pain. Tears were flowing down her cheeks as her she was pinned to the ground, her legs kept up, opened wide and immediately after she realized in horror that the blonde foe was passing her foot over her pussy, inserting the stiletto heel inside the hole.
- No…please..don’t…- she whined but the blonde had no intention to stop for now.
Christine’s voice sounded evil above her.
- So, what about kicking your stinky cunt ? -
Arianne shouted as her pussy was being smashed repeatedly by the blonde’s kick.
She could not defend herself and finally could manage to put her hands over her battered pussy and roll her body face down to protect it as the blonde vixen was now targeting her ass.
Arianne was pretty out of it now, lying naked, moaning and getting kicked in her ass by the evil neighbour. She slowly turned her head aside and could see the blonde’s stiletto mules just beside her face, she immediately cover her face expecting a new blow but unexpectedly it did not arrived. Actually Christine had stopped hitting the floored brunette and remained standing over her.
The blonde showed that she had no hurry at all. She allowed the brunette all the time to recover and finally Arianne was back on her feet, wobbling in front of her, completely undefended and available for her.
- Now if you are clever enough you turn that pathetic ass of yours and go back home as I wait for your boy to show and get his cock all for me. -
Those words hit Arianne harder than any previous blow and she got angered and again she moved toward the blonde trying to punch her in the face.
- Ok. – Christine hissed. – It is time to give you a good lesson, once for all. -
She smiled evil and drove a hard punch to Ari’s soft stomach, doubling her over immediately followed by a sharp deadly left hook to Arianne’s jaw, putting all her strength in that blow that almost took the brunette’s head off.
Arianne was taken completely out of guard and off balanced. Her head was twisted violently and sweat flew from her black mane of short hair and by the time the head got back Christine landed a deadly right cross to her chin that knocked the brunette down again on the grass.
Arianne was in a world of pain, her breasts burning, her stomach aching, tasting blood in her mouth, but she did not want to give up, as she slowly and stubbornly made on her hands and knees, shaking her ringing head and could hardly stand now on her wobbly booted legs, staggering around, her stiletto heels digging in the soft ground making even more difficult to stand up.
- Not yet enough, bitch ? – she said – wanna some more..?? -
Christine came to Arianne like a predator and landed at least five consecutive jabs to her unprotected face and body, punishing the brunette that had nothing left to defend herself from the hard beating. Christine was focused now into ending the brunette’s incredible resistance, taming her will, sending blow after blow into the brunette’s body. Arianne absorbed several shots to her toned body including two uppercuts to her bruised breasts that made them bounce up to her face.
She stepped back whining as her hands were too slow and weak to protect her from Christine’s assault.
The blonde landed a beautiful right hook to her jaw then a left, catching her on her other side and setting her completely defenceless, standing there on her booted trembling legs, her arms dangling uselessly on her side, her mouth opened trying to suck in some air, her eyes glassy, her vision lost as she did not even knew where she was and who she was, just waiting for the final blow that punctually arrived and completed the vicious assault: a solid strong uppercut to Arianne’s chin that basically lifted the brunette from her heels, sending her flying back, knocked out cold, at last completely dead to the world.
She landed hard on her back and remained spread eagled on the grass, her eyes shut closed, her breasts the only part of her body that showed some sort of movement with a thin trickle of blood exiting from the right nipple.
Christine walked slowly stopping right beside the finally destroyed brunette, bending over her, grabbing Arianne’s hair and lifting it off the grass and keeping her there as a rag doll, as her booted legs made of jelly could not support her body up. "So fucking bitch. I have finally closed your big mouth. -
She then grabs Arianne’s head and kisses her, deeply inserting her tongue inside the brunette’s warm mouth. Arianne’s eyes open slightly as Christine laughed, grabbed Arianne’s hair and brutally began dragging the naked woman, parading her around her garden as a sack of garbage.
The brunette was too dazed to understand what was going on and she did not even realized that she was naked and being dragged around as a rag doll, her naked buttocks sliding painfully on the grass and the gravel that was scattered on the garden, getting bruised and cut.
Finally Christine got tired of that game and draped her body over the deck chair.
She looked at the semi unconscious woman that had no strength left to even try to move, then walked into her house and came back few minutes later holding a bag that she set on a chair and few minutes later she was sporting a huge strap-on dildo.
- Now, bitch, as we wait for your man to show up, I am going to enjoy your body and make you my sex slave. – she hissed walking slowly to the lounger.
She rolled Arianne’s body on her back, opened her booted legs wide and laughing evil she inserted the huge sex toy inside the brunette dark pussy.
She began pumping and fucking the sleepy brunette like a man.
Arianne was being fucked brutally as she kept on sleeping, not yet fully aware of what was going on. Her body began reacting to Christine’s fuck, leaking her first juices over the lounger but she could hardly realized it as instead the blonde tasted and enjoyed every single moment of the rape and humiliation she was inflicting to her hated neighbour whose beautiful body was shaking under her violent assault.
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Ken arrived and parked in front of the simple but nice detached house surrounded by roses and bushes of coloured flowers. He got off whistling and singing, savouring the coming meeting and the evening out with the sexy brunette that he indeed adored.
He walked up the paved way, among the line of bushes, holding a box of chocolate for his beauty and came to the front door. He was going to knock at the door when he noticed the white post-it hung at the door telling.
“COME TO THE BACK GARDEN HONEY. SURPRISE FOR U“
He smiled thinking at what surprised the sexy brunette was preparing for him and walked happily into the gap between the two houses, heading to the back garden.
He found Arianne’s gate locked whereas the neighbour’s one was fully opened and he watched inside. And indeed what he saw was a shocking surprise.
He found Christine, the tall busty blonde neighbour, that he had spotted once, on his way leaving Arianne’s house, naked apart for a pair of sexy golden shining stiletto mules, laying on the lounger and what made him gulp and aroused immediately was the view of his woman, Arianne, naked too, wearing only her fabulous boots, her hands tied behind her back with her bra, sprawled face down, her naked reddened ass in perfect view with a dildo protruding from her wet asshole and the inner of her thigh shining with sex juices that were still leaking out and flowing down over her creamy skin.
Her head was resting inside the blonde’s thighs her face placed and hidden right over Christine groin as she was busy licking the blonde’s pussy.
He felt so excited and aroused that he almost felt the urge to unzip his jeans and jump over both women. The blonde raised her head and spotted the young man.
- Oh, hi honey. You must be Ken. We were expecting you, actually.
Come to enjoy our private party and help yourself. Get a glass of wine or you may prefer a cold beer. –
Christine smiled and waved him to go near. He approached the two women still wondering if that view was true or if he was dreaming.
As Ari was satisfying the blonde’s pussy, Christine was pumping the dildo in and out her ass hole making her shiver and moan, though listening at Ken’s voice made her suddenly feel embarrassed and ashamed.
- Listen Ken, my little new slave here will serve you with whatever you like, just enjoy her holes then later we two can have all the night for us and the sex you like. –
- What happened to her ? – asked Ken looking at the evident signs of the beating the brunette had suffered.
- Nothing serious. She has been a very bad girl and I had to educate her the old rough way. -
- No….- Arianne sobbed – he is my boyfriend. He is mine. You can not…- she tried to stand up but the ties were too tight and Christine slapped her butt hissing.
- Shut up bitch. A slave owns nothing. Now, be a good bitch and open your mouth and do try to please MY boyfriend. –
Meekly Arianne opened her mouth wide, tears flowing down her face, as Christine lifted her head painfully holding her hair, turned it aside then took Ken’s huge stiffened cock off his pants and drove it down the brunette’s mouth deep into her throat. She almost gagged but she began sucking it as the man was breathing heavily and being so excited he came after few minutes, exploding inside her mouth and loading a huge amount of warm sticky cum.
- Swallow it, bitch. – ordered Christine.
She then rolled Arianne over her back, opened her legs wide and slapped the brunette’s pussy, then smiled to Ken.
- You can have a last bite of her, then we can go for our dinner out.
It is coming late and we do not need this slut for longer. -
The young man smiled and kneeled over Ari’s groin ready to fuck her.
- No, please, not like this..….mmmmpphhhhh – Arianne’s complaints were cut off as Christine seated on her face, placing her pussy right over it and closing her mouth and nose.
- Shut up, cunt and finish your job. - She grabbed Arianne’s hard dark nipples and pulled them up, stretching them to the limit and enjoying abusing once more her defeated and humiliated neighbour.
Ari could no nothing as her main problem now was to get some air to her tortured lungs. Having her hands tightly tied behind her back and her legs outstretched on the side of the lounger gave her no support at all to fight and move away Christine from over her face. She was running fast out of air. She felt her lungs burning, yellow and red spot appeared from the side of her sight view. Her body buckled and twitched as she fought desperately but unsuccessfully till she finally lost consciousness, with the couple keeping on having fun with her body as Ken filled her pussy with a new full load of cum and Christine spread her juices over her sleepy face.
Ken stood up, a huge smile over his face as the blonde moved near him gently grabbing his still hard cock in her hand.
- Now you do not need to waste your dick with that loser slut. –
Ken looked at her and from that moment all his thoughts moved away from Arianne that lay draped and destroyed over the lounger.
Christine took Arianne’s thong from the ground and roughly stuffed it inside the brunette’s mouth then drove the black dildo inside the pussy.
- This is your new cock, bitch. – she pushed she black dildo deep inside the love hole then turned back smiling at Ken.
- Would you please help me cleaning the place and throw away the rubbish, hon..??-
Together they lifted the brunette’s body and carried her along the aisle between the two houses, to the corner where the rubbish bin were all lined up.
Christine open the first one and few seconds later Arianne’s unconscious and tied body was unceremoniously thrown inside head down, among the stinky remains of the entire week-end.
The stiletto heels of her sexy boots remained the only part of her destroyed body visible till Christine bent and pushed Arianne’s legs down, inside the bin and put back the lid on it, thus closing the poor sleepy brunette in. She turned and smiled at Ken and together they walked inside the house
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Jimmy was still looking from the window of his bedroom, holding his digital video camera, almost trembling from the prolonged excitement her had endured.
- Jimmy…..come down…Dinner time… - His mom’s voice took him back to the reality. He was still so excited by the incredible scene he had witnessed in the last hour or so. The long hard cat fight between the blonde sexy neighbour and the new brunette of the other house, had been so exciting, but nothing compared to the following sexual abuse and humiliation suffered by the loser.
He had recorded every single moment with his camera, trying to remain calm and focused though his young cock was pleading to make him cum.
Only after the fight was over and the unconscious brunette had been carried away he had finally indulged in taking care of his young dick. He was even thinking to go and look for the brunette’s body and may be taking some personal souvenir from the sexy koed woman, her underwear or even those stunning boots.
Now he went to seat at his laptop and connected to the UTube web site, filled his log-in details and began uploading the clip, smirking.
- Jimmy….come down or I am dragging you from your ears… -
- I am coming, mom…I am coming….- he stood up and walked out of his bedroom.
What an exciting afternoon it had been for the shy teenager.