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Barb and Adam 3: Unusual Present by Strenoth
Barb and Adam 3: Unusual Present
Barbara hummed happily to herself as she walked from her car to her front door. Adam had promised an unusual gift when she got home, and she was looking forward. Even as she pushed open the front door to her house, she was trying to anticipate what new sex toy he might have gotten to 'abuse' her with.
Naturally, he was no where to be seen, but she knew exactly where he'd be waiting for her. Where else? The barely closed door to her bedroom seemed almost to beckon her.
But Barb paused a moment, studying the door as if she could see through it. Then a grin broke across her face. Gleefully trying to not break out into laughter, she stripped naked, hoping to catch him at least slightly by surprise.
Then she nearly skipped down the hallway to her door, and shoved the door open, taking a deep breath while spreading her arms and legs to present herself. Then she froze in shock when her eyes adjusted to the dimmer room.
Adam was sitting in a chair, relaxed looking in his slacks and tee-shirt. Part of her mind noticed he was bare foot too. The rest of her attention was fixed on the woman lounging on her bed. The unknown woman was tall, blond, and buxom, the near perfect image of a Valkyrie, which went well with the out fit she was wearing. A very tight, shiny black leather half-shirt barely covered her breasts, while the tight, shiny black leather mini-skirt barely did the same for the woman's pussy. And her legs were clad in high-heel boots of the same material. Before barb could even think to react, the woman swept her gaze over Barb in a predatorily manner she was only used to getting from men.
"Mmm, you are right Adam, she is very bold. This is going to be fun."
Embarrassment quickly changed to burning anger, with jealousy goading, and Barb turned towards Adam, who had stood up and stepped towards her.
"What the fuck is this supposed to be? Some kind of sick fucking joke, you asshole?"
He flinched slightly at her words, having half-expected the anger, but he didn't let them sink in far, because he knew exactly what it looked like. That's the way he'd arranged it. Quickly, he grabbed her hands, which had curled into claws, and pressed against her bare body to tightly for her to be able knee him.
"Hush Love!" he said soothingly, keeping a smile on his lips. "I've not touched her, no do I plan to. Jasmine's here for you."
Barb gaped at him in shock, not quite able to interpret his words for a moment. He took advantage of her shock, and dragged her to the bed, easily over coming her instinctive struggle.
"What are you doing?!" she yelled at him, "I'm not going to fuck another girl so you can get off on it!" but it was in vain, and her hands were soon bound above her head, and her legs were forced wide apart before being tied down, in spite of her futile kicking. And through all of this, Jasmine merely watched with a sick smile. "Adam, let me go, you god damn bastard!"
Adam merely shook his head, and slid of the bed, then stepped back to settle into the chair. "She's all yours Jasmine."
The blond slut nodded, and sat down on the bed next to Barb.
"How are you doing honey? Bet your heart is pounding away at a hundred a minute right now." That manicured hand with blood red nails trailed along Barb's thigh, and her long red nails pinched at a still pink scar. "I heard you like pain. Which is good, because I plan to hurt you. Then I'm going to rape you. And yes, a woman can rape another woman." Her eyes were eager with a light that made Barb squirm, unused to that kind of look from another woman.
The vicious bitch stretched out luxuriously before bending over to reach into her bag that was lying on the floor. Out of it she brought a small black box with the wires attached, each wire ending in alligator clips. The box had a single dial on it, marked in volts. "Guess what this is for?" Jasmine watched Barb's eyes widen in comprehension, and placed a manicured finger over her lips to silent her before she could say anything. "Hush. I know exactly what this feels like. Trust me, you'll like it."
Barb bit at the finger, glaring. "Stay away from me you whore!"
Jasmine merely shook her head, and proceeded to clip the leads into place, each sharply toothed clip taking its place. One on each nipple, and the final one so carefully clamped onto her clit. Barb couldn't help but shudder at the sweet pain racing through her body. Then the dial was twisted, sending the first low voltage jolt running into her body. She shivered at the sensation, unable to resist her body's growing arousal. Her teeth bit down on her lower lip, trying to bite back a cry of pleasure when the dial was tweaked into the next position, forcing more voltage to speed through her body.
Adam watched with growing delight as his love writhed on the bed, tormented into an orgasm by the surge of electricity running through her body. One hand drifted down from the armrest to rub across the bulge in his pants, enjoying the sensation of the cloth of his underwear lightly chaffing across his swollen cock. A whimper escaped Barbara, for she'd caught sight of his movement, and was watching him with tormented need. Her eyes closed briefly as she spasmed. Another click of the dial had forced her body into climax again.
Jasmine looked at both her victim and the one who'd bought her services for the evening, and smiled, enjoying her job. A final twist of the knob placed it at max power, and forced Barbara to cry out in pleasure. Smirking, Jasmine slid off the bed, and began stripping slowly, letting each piece of to tight leather peal off her body. "Like what you see dear?" she purred to Barb.
Barb tried to glare at the harlot, but she couldn't focus enough to be angry, not with the sweet torment of those electric clips piercing her.
"I thought so. Hmm, well, here's my next toy. Or rather, it's your toy, and your master told me what you like to do with it."
A faint hum came from the torture device she had pulled out of her bag. To most, it was simply a Sonic Toothbrush. To Barbara, it was a fiendish device for inflicting pleasure through pain.
"Oh shit, no, please no...." That's all she managed to choke out while watching its slow descent. Then those soft, vibrating bristles brushed her clit. A low groan forced its way up from inside of Barb, and her hips arched up on their own to encourage the touch of the bristles. Adam watched with heated anticipation, knowing what was going to happen. Barbara shuddered in orgasm, the combined sensations of the clamp and the brush easily conquering her. And then came a shudder of arousing agony, for the vibrating bristles had worn away a layer of skin off her clit, leaving it sore and tender while still being the target for that innocent seeming device.
And Jasmine was relentless, following her instructions to the letter. Practically delirious from the mingling ecstasy and agony, Barb couldn't stop herself from humping the air as she came repeatedly, her sweet juices dripping out of her aching pussy. And finally, just before the battery died from over use, blood started seeping from her injured clit, and the pain pushed her into an orgasm more powerful than the rest, screaming out her torment. Very quietly, Jasmine took the Sonic Toothbrush away, removing the head and throwing it away before placing the main body of it on the nightstand. Then she turned off the shock box, and unclamped Barb's nipples and clit. The only sounds in the room were Barb's ragged sobs, and Adam's harsh breathing.
He'd grown to excited watching Barbara get tortured, and had rubbed himself into an orgasm inside of his pants. With a shuddering sigh, he slowly relaxed, then rose to remove his pants and underwear. Both women turned to look at his cock, glistening faintly with the cum that his underwear hadn't absorbed, and still swollen with his lust. He couldn't help but grin, and was deliberately slow in picking up his fallen underpants, and wipe off the remaining cum with the dry area. "Enjoying the show ladies? I certainly hope so, because it should help you be ready for the next act in this little play." Casually, he threw his clothes into the hamper, and sat down naked.
Jasmine had a hard time looking away to begin the next part of her job, but Barb couldn't look away until she felt Jasmine's lips gently kissing her injured clit. Looking down in shock, she watched as the other women settled herself in between her legs, and began slowly, expertly, licking at the edges of Barb's pussy. She tried to fight the slowly rising pleasure, tried to ignore the sweet pain when ever Jasmine's tongue traced its way to her abused clit. But Jasmine was a professional, and knew exactly what she was doing, and how to trick Barbs body into betraying her. Soon the whore's tongue was probing into Barbs slick, moist pussy, lapping at the sweet juices forming from her hot flesh, flicking into her at just the rapid pace that electrified Barb's body.
"Oh god, please, God, no... " Barb whispered, looking to Adam pleadingly, begging him with her eyes to not let this woman make her come. But Adam had his own plans. He had been slowly stroking his cock while watching her, and rose now to stride across the room to the bed. Barb couldn't take her eyes off him, despite the growing pleasure, for she realized what he was going to do. He knelt on the bed, and leaned over her face, his cock brushing across her lips.
"Do it. I want to come when you do," was his quiet command. She obeyed, her lips pursing to kiss the head of his cock, then she licked along the length of the shaft before taking him all the way into her mouth. Her lips pressed tightly around his shaft as she began to bob her head, sucking on him eagerly, wanting as always the salty taste of his cum to fill her mouth, the intimacy of swallowing down his seed.
Adam groaned as the pressure of her lips increased, and his cock began to throb. Unable to resist his own growing hunger for release, Adams hips began to rock, fucking Barbs face, slowly at first, but quickly he began fucking her face in earnest. Aroused by the sight of her head being forced back into the pillows, he slammed his cock down her throat while she continued to greedily suck on him, lips and tongue silently begging him to grant her the pleasure of swallowing his male essence. Jasmine watched their intimacy with hot, lusty eyes, her own lips sucking at the juices of Barb's pussy, while her tongue flicked over her G-spot, pressing and rasping across the pleasure center, causing Barbs hips to thrust back at her face, muscles clamping around Jasmine's skilled tongue.
Adam watched Barb's face, saw the ecstasy in her eyes as she started to climax. The knowledge that she was coming into another woman's mouth proved his breaking point. With a sharp cry, he pressed down on her, his cock spasming in joint orgasm with her. With her face forcefully buried in his pubic hair, she felt like she was going to suffocate while she swallowed down the hot seed pulsing from his cock. The threat of suffocating on his shaft sent dark chills through her body that prolonged her moment of ecstasy. But it still seemed all to soon the he pulled out of her mouth, letting her gasp for air while Jasmine sat back to watch with amusement.
Adam wiped off his cock on the pillow near her head, leaving a glistening trail on the fabric of the pillow cover. Barb closed her eyes, exhausted by her ordeal, and began to drift towards sleep despite the aching of her clit. A sharp pain pierced her breast, and she woke up with a cry of surprised pain, twisting to see Adams sharp pocket knife pulling out of her flesh, dripping her blood. Adam licked it clean calmly while watching her. "I never said you were done Babs. Jasmine has pleased you. Don't you think it's proper that you return the favor?"
"Oh Adam, please, please, I can't. Don't make me do that to another woman." But there was no mercy in his eyes. She saw the anticipation gleaming in his eyes, and when she looked at Jasmine in horror, she saw the lust that nearly blazed from them. Jasmine crawled up Barbs body until they were face to face.
"I made you feel good, didn't I? Well, it's time for you to do the same to me honey. And I'm going to enjoy every moment of it." She breathed her words softly, her breath sweet with the juices from Barb's own pussy. Each breath she took caused their nipples to brush lightly, erotically against each other.
Barb licked her lips nervously, trying to think of something to stop this madness. But Jasmine took the opportunity to kiss Barb full on the lips, her tongue invading Barb's mouth hungrily. When she broke the kiss, Jasmine looked speculatively at Adam while licking her lips thoughtfully. "Hmm, he eats fruit, especially kiwi, a lot, doesn't he?" Adam smirked, while Barb nodded mutely, realizing that Jasmine had just tasted the flavor of her master's cum in her mouth. A part of her, the corner of her self that so quickly at easily grew jealous, relaxed a bit at this proof that she'd not tasted Adam's cum, the proof that he hadn't fucked this other woman before she came home. "You've got a good Master girl. Be happy that he likes to make sure you enjoy yourself. But it's my turn to enjoy myself."
Helpless, Barb watched as Jasmine continued to crawl up her body, slowly rising with her legs spread over Barb's face, the lips of her pussy parting to expose the moist pink flesh hungry for the touch of Barb's tongue. "Now be a good girl, and treat me like I did you." Those nether lips brushed across Barbs lips, moistening them with Jasmine's juices. Barb couldn't help it, she'd been curious too long, and Adam's watching eyes seemed to demand it of her. Tentatively, she let her tongue slide out between her lips, lightly gracing the other woman's pussy. The taste was sweet, like her own, but subtly different. Slowly loosing her reluctance, Barb tasted Jasmine's pussy again, keeping her mouth open to let the juices drip in.
She liked the taste. And she started licking eagerly, letting her tongue run along the edge of the woman's pussy lips. When her exploring mouth brought her lips to Jasmine's clit, she kissed it, then let her teeth graze across it. Jasmines moan of ecstasy was immediate, the hint of pain mixed with pleasure pushing her over the edge, the built up desire from torturing Barb turning into a powerful climax. Jasmine thrust her pussy down onto Barb's face, smearing her lips with her pleasure juices. Enthusiastically, Barb sucked at Jasmine's pussy, her eyes watching Jasmine's eyes close in pleasure as she was brought to another orgasm when Barb's tongue probed and flicked across her g-spot.
Adam hand suddenly grabbed Jasmine's hair, who let out a startled gasp. "Alright girl, you've had your pleasure, and I've enjoyed watching you work on her, but your job is finished." He let go, and Jasmine nodded quickly. She'd seen how quick and easily he'd used that knife, and there were plenty of larger, more painful weapons in this room. "Change out in the hallway," he said, all but ignoring the woman who hastily grabbed her clothes and bag, and quickly left the room, closing the door behind her, never to be seen again.
Barb stared up at Adam for a long moment before whispering to him. "Master, it hurts, it hurts so very much. It makes my body ache with longing." She said those words knowing how they would arouse him. He smiled, and nodded.
"I know Pet." But he said nothing more as he leaned down to untie her legs. She didn't kick, lying there submissively. She wanted to feel him sliding inside her too much to try to fight him. She closed her eyes with soft pleasure as he began kneading and massaging her legs, trailing light, wet kisses across her skin as he loosened her muscles up. Shivers broke out through her body when those kisses reached her inner thigh, making their way ever so slowly up towards her pussy. Then, ever so gently, he kissed her beautiful pussy lips, licking them tenderly before turning his attention to her clit. Somehow, the very caring tenderness he displayed with each light brush of his lips to her clit emphasized the throbbing, aching pain of her raw flesh.
She squirmed with pleasure, her legs sliding up to clamp around his head, wanting that delicately painful caress of his tongue. But he pushed her legs away, forcing them to spread wide, and he moved up her body, his eyes locked on to hers. "You've had enough of that Dear. Now," his voice dropped lower, rumbling out with a soft growl of lust. "Now, I'm going to fuck you."
Such simple words, but he knew her well, knew the tone that would set her on edge. She gasped, licking her lips, eyes wide and staring. "Oh god, yes, please master fuck me," she begged, looking between their bodies to watch his cock slide along the inside of her pussy, barely visible through the gentle valley of her breasts. She spoke again with out waiting to be asked or forced, she needed this to much to make him pull the words out of her.
"Please Master, this little slut begs to be fucked and used like the whore she is. Fill this wench with your seed, hurt her and abuse her like the bitch she is." The words came tumbling out of her mouth practically with out thought, and she shifted her gaze to his eyes, staring at him pleadingly with raw need to be used. He smiled, he face over hers now, and let his cock brush lightly across her raw clit. Barbara gasped with the pain, her hips arching up in silent begging for his cock to fill her aching pussy.
With swift, sure movements, he undid the slip knots that held her wrists. Her hands slid up his arms to grasp his shoulders; her body spread beneath him for his to abuse. And he did, thrusting suddenly and violently into her pussy, forcing the moist pink lips apart painfully. Barb screamed with aching need, her head thrown back with pleasure. Then the second thrust plunged his shaft deeper into her pussy, and he nails dug into his shoulders, scraping his skin. Again and again he thrust into her, forcing his cock deeper and harder into her, till her nails drew blood with the hunger to feel his cum fill her wanton pussy. She needed him to come with her, and knew just how to do it.
Her legs drew tightly about his waist, while her lips slid down along his neck, whispering softly "Yes Master, fuck me, use me, god, yes...." Till her lips brushed along the base of his shoulder and neck, where the was just enough meat to protect him. Then she let her desires rush forth, biting him hard.
He yelled in surprise, then harshly whispered into her ear, growling as she continued to bite down. "You fucking bitch. I should fuck you to death for that you little whore." He knew the words to use on her, to twist her desires over the brink, and timed them right. "You're nothing but a god damn slut!" he whispered as the pain forced him into a climax, he lips drawing tight with ecstasy. Her pussy convulsed and clamped down on his cock, hungrily pulsing along his throbbing shaft to milk out every last drop of the hot semen exploding into her body.
For a brief eternity they clung together, his cum filling her pussy as she sucked at his wound, drinking down the salty tang of his blood. Together, they slowly relaxed, and she began licking at the wound she had caused, her eyes soft and tender.
"I love you Babs," he whispered after a moment, and she breathed back, "I love you too Adama."
Their lips met in a gently passionate kiss. Then she smiled at him, to exhausted to speak any more, and laid back on the bed, soaking in the after glow of their carnal heat.
A few minutes later, he gently untangled himself from her, and whispered. "I'll be right back for you."
She watched him exit the room, leaving the door swinging open. Then came the sound of a running bath, and the scent of bubble bath in hot water. A smile lightly touched her lips, and she raised her arms to him when he came back into the room to carry her to the bath. Together they slid into the warm water, relaxing in the soothing heat, as he took care of washing them both.
"You spoil me rotten Adam."
He only responded with a smile.
Now mischief lit her eyes. "I'm going to get you back for this you know," she purred softly at him.
He grinned at her. "I'm counting on it, Love." She snuggled happily against him, eyes lidded to cover dark thoughts as she plotted her 'revenge'.
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