Pharma

[LtBroccoli]

Chapter Tags: FF,oral,mast
Content Warnings: Screwing with clocks and Spin the Bottle
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The Crew have the women put on a show, and Aislinn gets caught up in her fantasy.
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Chapter 65(FF,oral,mast)




“Remember when Honeybear said that everyone had to cum to earn dinner, but left the women out of it? Well, here’s what’s going to happen. Us ladies are going to have a little fun, a little game of spin the bottle. Except, instead of just a little kiss, it’s this.” She held up her Magic Wand. “Each girl will get 3 minutes to get their target off. If you do, you’re done. If you don’t, you go back in for another round. You can do whatever you wish to make it happen, but if one of the guys calls out requests, you have to do them. You get one veto, and that’s it. If you land on a woman you vetoed the first time, you have to do her. Last two left 69 each other. Now, who’s up for a lesbo orgy?” Bubbles said, laughing to herself. The bound women stared on in horror as to what this meant and implied.

Morgana cast a glance at Aislinn and shuddered. Somehow, someway, they were going to force her to fuck her own sister.

Aislinn looked at Morgana a moment later, the realization hitting her like a hockey stick to the face. Field hockey stick, not an ice hockey stick. But still, before this was over, they’d be forced to commit incest with each other, if these sick fucks had their way.

“Hey Dave, get me a beer bottle. And you guys better be recording, I want to watch this back later.” Bubbles said as she cleared a space on the floor in front of the bed. Steve returned a moment later with an empty beer bottle from dinner while Sam set up the cameras and JC cut the women loose from their seats. Then, before sitting them all down on the floor, he uncuffed them.

“Don’t get any funny ideas. You try any shit, the men suffer.” JC said as the girls sat down on the floor.

“Oooh, this is so exciting.” Bubbles put the bottle on the floor and looked around. In a circle from her left to right was Aislinn, Morgana, Bianca, and Mari. JC put Bianca between Mari and Morgana to keep them from fighting again. Bubbles grabbed her cell phone from earlier and put it next to her. It was in Airplane mode to be on the safe side and anything other than the alarm required her passcode. She looked around, making sure everyone was in position before starting. Sam manned Tommy’s camcorder and had Joe’s camera on the tripod set to record whatever happened on the bed. Steve and JC kept an eye on things in the background. When Sam gave her a thumbs up, she began.

“So, does everyone remember the rules of spin the bottle? Well, if you forgot, you spin the bottle. It has to go around at least one whole time. If it doesn’t, one of those guys gets to punish you. Don’t give them a reason to, you know they’ll like it. Anyway, each of us gets one veto, and either the spinner or the target can call for a veto. But if you do, that’s your only one so if it comes back to you again, too bad. And don’t balk or dawdle. When it’s your turn, you go do the nasty in the pantsy and no crying about it. Like my dad used to say ‘quit crying or I’ll give you something to cry about.’ Now, who should go first?” Bubbles said, looking over the circle gathered on the floor with her and the crowd gathered behind them. She looked over the order again from her left to right. Aislinn, Morgana, Bianca, Mari, her. Bubbles pushed the bottle over to Morgana. “For the first round, no toys, only mouths and fingers. We’ll go in a circle, starting with you Morgy. Remember, you only get to veto one time, so use it wisely. Who are you gonna land on? Will it be your sister, your boss, or one of the women that got your husband off?”

Morgana reached out for the bottle and breathed a deep sigh. For a moment, she thought about using the bottle as a weapon but quickly pushed that thought out of her mind. One beer bottle against 4 people with guns was a bad idea. She knew she had no choice. All she could hope for was that she got lucky on this spin and it didn’t land on Aislinn. Morgana twisted the bottle, watching it spin around and around. It slowed down after a few rotations, slowing down past the pink haired woman, almost stopping on Aislinn, nearly stopping on her but just barely pointed toward the woman sitting to her left, her friend and boss Bianca.

“Morgana, you’ve chosen Bianca. If either of you wish to veto, say so now. Otherwise the clock starts when you both get on the bed.” Bubbles said cheerfully. The two friends looked at each other. Before Morgana could say anything, Bianca grabbed Morgana by the hand and stood up, leading her to the fold-out bed. Morgana followed, lead to the bed by her friend. Bianca sat on the bed, and Morgana followed.

“What do we do?” Morgana asked Bianca quietly. She hoped that no one else heard that, but the evil, horny men watching had great ears.

“You fuck her, that’s what you do.” Dad bod said. “Kiss her, lick her nipples, eat her twat, rub her clit, bite her ass, use the wand there, but you’re trying to get her off before the alarm goes off or you both go back in the circle.”

“Timer starts now.” Bubbles said. “You have 10 seconds to make a move or someone gets hurt Morgy.”

Morgana was almost shaking now, but knew what she had to do. “I’m sorry, I have to.” She said to Bianca before she leaned in and kissed her, lightly at first then more sensual. She pushed her friend down on the bed then laid down next to her. She kept kissing her friend as she slowly moved her hand down Bianca’s chest, grabbing her large breasts.

“2:30 left.” Bubbles said. Morgana hated what she was about to do, but had no choice. She slid her hand down Bianca’s stomach and down to her crotch. The matron spread her legs, letting Morgana have access to her nether region. Morgana took a deep breath, then pressed her fingers onto Bianca’s pussy.

“2 minutes left.” Morgana wondered where the time was going. She felt around, trying to get the lay of the land with Bianca. She didn’t know what she was doing with another woman, just how she liked to touch herself, and even then this time range wasn’t nearly enough. She rubbed around until she found her way into Bianca. She wasn’t excited, not at all. There was no way she’d get her off in the time remaining, and kissing her alone wasn’t doing the job.

“1:30.” Morgana found Bianca’s clit hood and started stroking her nub. It wasn’t much, but Bianca responded by gasping between their kisses. Morgana sped up her action, focusing on rubbing Bianca’s clit.

“1 minute left.” There was no way she’d get her off in time. Which, when Morgana thought about it, wasn’t a bad thing. Out of the four other women in the circle with her, Bianca was the least detestable one. She was horrified at the thought of committing incest with her sister and the pink haired Asian had already assaulted her earlier. Mari, she had a score to settle with her as well. Morgana hoped that if she did this just right Bianca might stick around for a while.

“30 seconds.” Bianca was finally feeling good. Morgana was doing a good job, but after the last few seconds just didn’t put her heart into it. ‘Probably realizing she can’t win this round, and doesn’t want to.’ Bianca spread her legs a little further, letting Morgana get a little better access to her.

“10 seconds.” Morgana rubbed Bianca’s clit, but the older woman showed no signs that she was going to cum anytime soon. “5, 4, 3, 2, 1. Time’s up. Get up.” Bubbles said. Morgana stopped almost immediately and went back to the circle, sitting down without looking at her friend. Bianca walked back, and placed her hand on Morgana’s shoulder as she sat down, like it was her way of saying “I know.”

“Wow, that was the first go. Gotta say, you need to do better next time Morgy.” Bubbles said, looking at the blonde. “Bianca, your turn. Let’s see who you pick.”

Bianca grabbed the bottle and spun it. As she spun it, she thought back to those times back in her marriage when Phil passed her around with other swingers and made her les out with their women. She knew how to make love to a woman, she just didn’t like it. She watched the bottle slow down, going past everyone one last time. It went past Kim, the Asian woman too fast to stop on Aislinn or Morgana. She secretly wanted one of them, so she could try to get at least one of them out of this game early. It passed her one last time, and squeaked past Mari. She didn’t like Mari, and would probably phone it on her. The bottle stopped right after Mari, on Kim.

“Squee, that’s me! I’m not vetoing you eating me out. C’mon.” Bubbles said joyfully as she climbed up on the bed. Bianca could barely keep up with her as by the time she touched the bed, Bubbles already started the timer and had her legs spread wide.

“Clock starts now. Get your face in there and lick my pussy.” Bubbles said as Bianca knelt down between Bubbles’s legs and tentatively stuck her tongue out. She had to admit, she tasted a lot better than most of the women she was with before. Then again, Kim looked like she took care of herself, even with all of the weird tattoos and such. As she started, she could hear Kim gasp and breathe different as she licked on Kim’s pussy. She thought about how she liked to be eaten out, and tried to do the same to her. But she didn’t want to go too fast. If she did, she might make Bubbles cum earlier and she didn’t want her out of the game before at least one of the sisters was eliminated. Plus, she also knew that 3 minutes wasn’t a long time. She would need more time to get Kim off. Besides, something distracted her from the task in front of her.

Sam moved right behind Bianca to get close-up shots of Bianca eating out his lover. This was absolutely one of the sexiest things he could watch, and was enough to make him hard again. He stood close enough that when Bianca leaned back to catch her breath, he thwapped her in the back of the head with his dick.

“Might want to get back at that pussy, running out of time.” Sam said. Bianca sighed, then put her mouth back on Kim’s twat.

Bubbles really enjoyed what the older woman was doing to her, but knew she had to hold out. As much as she liked this, she needed to last long enough to make sure the sisters ate each other out. Sure, even if they didn’t now they would at some point this weekend, but the opportunity was here and now. She could feel herself getting a little too excited when her alarm went off.

“Okay, that’s enough. Need to try again later.” Bubbles said, fighting herself from giving in and just letting Bianca get her off. She pushed herself up to her elbows just as Bianca stood up and walked back to the circle. Bubbles joined her, glad she made this first round 3 minutes instead of 5.

“Next up, Mari. Give a good spin on that bottle, bitch.” Bubbles said, still acting mad at her from earlier. Mari scowled at everyone and spun. She tried to play it off like she hated everyone there. The truth was she didn’t like a single one of them except for Bubbles and wanted to hurt them and humiliate them. She really wanted to land on either Bubbles or Bianca. She would go out of her way to make one of them cum, just to humiliate the sisters by making them les out with each other. The bottle spun and spun, finally slowing down passing Morgana, Bianca, her, Bubbles, and landing on Aislinn.

“Shit.” Mari said. Aislinn wasn’t thrilled about this either.

“You sound upset. Did you want to use your veto now, or save it till later?” Bubbles asked. Mari looked around. Odds are that she could use it again, and if she played her cards right, wouldn’t get Aislinn off this round.

“No, I’ll keep it. Get on the bed Twiggy.” Mari said, not really hiding her disdain for Aislinn. The skinny Aussie froze for a moment before realizing what would happen if she didn’t get up. It also helped that Morgana pushed her a little to get her to stand up and walk to the bed. Aislinn paused before the bed, the site of her vicious rape not even a few hours ago, and laid down, crying as she did so.

“Clock starts now.” Bubbles said.

“Wow, real sexy there.” JC said, watching Aislinn cry as she laid on the bed and slowly spread her legs like she was going to a gyno exam.

“Was that sarcasm or not? Cause that is kinda sexy.” Steve said, trying to disguise his voice. Before JC could respond, Mari knelt between Aislinn’s legs, pulling her closer to the edge of the bed.

“Oh, quit crying. You think I want to eat out your skinny cunt? Just shut up and lay there.” Mari wasn’t pulling any punches and started licking and kissing Aislinn’s pussy. She wasn’t doing a good job of it, either. Joe knew when she put the effort behind making a woman cum, and this was more of a stalling tactic.

“Two minutes left.” Mari thought that seemed awfully fast. She was just getting warmed up and had to admit that Aislinn tasted pretty good. If the prospect of hurting her sister wasn’t on the table, she’d try to win the contest here. Besides, she remembered what Joe told her about this game, something that Bubbles left out. Whoever came first would then be passed around the men while the rest of the women kept going.

“One minute left.” Okay, that was definitely fast. This could only be a minute tops, and Aislinn was still dry as a desert. Even with this wench, she should be showing some signs of excitement after two minutes.

“Thirty seconds.” Mari knew by this point that Bubbles had cut the timer down. There was no other way around it. She smiled, knowing that they were on the same page in what they wanted to do and see and say.

“Ten seconds.” Mari licked one last time, then stopped. She wasn’t even going to try anymore here. Besides, it would be the stick figure’s job soon.

“Time.” Bubbles said as she reset the timer back to the normal 3 minutes.

Mari stood up and looked at Aislinn with disgust before walking back to the circle and sitting down. Aislinn laid there for a moment before getting up after yet another violation. She walked to the circle and sat down.
“Good. Now it’s my turn.” Bubbles said, spinning the bottle around. She wanted to land on Mari or Bianca, so she could get them to cum and out of the game, let the guys use them for the next hour or so. She watched as the bottle slowed down, past her, and Aislinn, and landed on Morgana. Not a bad choice at all.

“Alright blondie, get on the bed.” She started the timer a few seconds early as Morgana rose to her feet and walked to the bed. When she laid down on it, she saw the faces of the men staring at her. Well, the faces of Drew, Tommy, and James and the masked visages of the three kidnappers and rapists. As much as she wanted to turn away, she couldn’t help but notice that several of the men were erect. The rapists were all sporting hard-ons by this point, and she could see Tommy’s cock poking up. Even James was sprouting some wood. Drew, for his part, was bending over. That told her that he was getting excited watching this, too.

Before any other thoughts went through her head, she felt the Asian woman climb onto the bed with her, laying behind her by the back of the couch, making sure the men got a good view. She turned Morgana’s face towards hers and kissed her. Morgana didn’t fight this, not like she could, and soon was making out with the freaky looking girl. Soon, she felt a hand in her hair and another slide down her body, exploring her and teasing her. After a moment, her hand rested between her legs, pushing her legs apart. Morgana spread her legs for the other woman. It didn’t take long for Kim to start fingering her, and she was pretty good at it. She felt herself getting warm and wet, starting to enjoy the game and the ministrations of what was happening to her. Just as she wondered how much longer, the alarm sounded.

Bubbles stopped fingering Morgana and kissed her one last time. “C’mon, my little slut. Let’s see who your sister has to fuck.” The words broke Morgana out of her mini trance as Bubbles grabbed Morgana’s hand and led her to the circle.

“Okay, first round is almost over and no one’s cum yet. Will that change next? Aislinn, you’re up. Spin. Remember, if it doesn’t go the whole way around, you pay the penalty.” Bubbles said the last part with an evil grin. Aislinn didn’t want to find out what that meant, and spun it hard. Round and round it went, passing everyone until it landed on…her. Aislinn looked up, not sure what that meant. “Well, well, well. We’ve got a little dilemma here. Now, to be fair I didn’t specify the rules before this round, but I think we’ve got two options.” Bubbles said, making sure Aislinn was paying attention. “We’ll let the guys decide this one. Guys, should she get a chance to spin again, or should we make her fuck herself for the next few minutes?”

“Spin.” Steve said, lowering his vocal range again.

“Fuck herself.” Sam said from behind the camera.

“Spin. Let’s see her eat some cunt.” JC said.

“What about you other three men? So far it’s two to one for another spin. Do you let her off easy this round with fucking herself, or make her spin one more go and have her eat out whoever it lands on?” Bubbles asked the bound men. They were gagged so this would be a little difficult to understand them, but Tommy and James both made a noise that sounded like fuck, while Drew was quiet. “Okay, nod your head yes if she should fuck herself, and shake if she should spin again.” Tommy and James quickly nodded. After a moment, Drew nodded as well. “Well, looks like it’s 4-2 for her to fuck her self. Honeybear, make sure you get some good shots of this.”

“Will do.” Sam replied.

“Now, Aislinn, don’t think you’re getting off easy here. You’ve got a do a good job here. If any of us think you’re half-assing this, I will fist your ass. Got it?”

“Y..yes.” Aislinn said meekly.

“And you go till either you cum or they’re done with the show.”

Aislinn nodded as Bubbles continued.

“And no crying. You can use whatever toys they throw you after the 3 minute alarm goes off. Besides that, go have fun. Remember, if you fuck around, you will find out. Go.” Bubbles wrapped her instructions as Aislinn stood. She looked at Morgana quickly but before she could say anything felt a thwap on her ass as Bubbles spanked her. She rubbed her asscheek as she walked to the couch bed and climbed on, sitting facing the crowd.

“Timer starts, but that just means 3 minutes until you can use some toys.” Bubbles said.

“Give a show sweet cheeks.” Sam said from behind the camera. Aislinn shuddered as she spread her legs, a little at first but more lewdly as time went on. She thought about how she was going to get through this, but knew that she had to do this. She’d barely masturbated on her own, and only did it once in front of anyone else, that being an old boyfriend. Even then, it was just for a moment as foreplay. She took a deep breath and started by rubbing her tits and nipples with her left hand while she rubbed the inside of her thigh with her right hand, taking her time to get to her pussy. She closed her eyes, trying to think of anything to distract her from what she was doing. Anything to get her out of this Hell she was in.

As she touched herself, she thought back to one of her regrets from her college and modeling days. Aislinn wasn’t sure how the thought came to her mind, but several years ago, right after she turned 18, she was approached by a photographer about shooting some bikini and swimsuit shots for a calendar. He was very handsome and rugged, like Liam Hemsworth had just returned from a couple months in the outback. Her tanned skin glistened in the Melbourne sun, and he was a sight to behold himself. He controlled her with such confidence, getting her to open herself more and more throughout the shoot. Suit after suit, pose after pose, she was under his spell. She was so enamored by him that when he asked her if she was open to some topless shots or implied nudity, instead of saying no she asked “What do you want me to do?” She took off her top and posed in a way that nothing peeked out, and it was the most excited she’d ever been on a shoot. She was clay in his hands, and was the most-turned on she was in her life to that point. Her regret was not jumping his bones when she had a chance. He left town that night and he asked her to dinner, but she was too shy and overwhelmed to say yes. Instead, another model took the chance and they were together the next time she worked with him 6 months later.

Aislinn rubbed her clit and explored her cunny with her right hand as she played with her nipples with her left. Her breathing shifted as she thought back to what could’ve been.

In her mind, she was back in Melbourne at the photo shoot. The photographer instructs her to turn her back to the camera and stick her bum out while looking over her shoulder. Her top is on one of the furniture props. She looks at him seductively. He snaps picture after picture, pushing her further and further. Pretty soon she has one hand teasing her bikini bottoms down while covering her boobs with one arm. Then the moment she wasn’t expecting, he tells her to move her left hand behind her head. She’s topless now, and he’s snapping picture after picture of her. She feels hurt for a moment, but that passes immediately as he praises her. She hears the camera click more and more as her breasts come into view, the sexiness in her eyes growing with each shot. He asks, no… tells her to turn away from him and tease him. She obeys as he instructs her to grab her waistband and slowly slide it down over her bum. She does so, hands trembling. His only words are encouraging, telling her how good she is and how beautiful she is and to keep going. She bends over in front of him, looking back at the camera. She’s keenly aware now that he can see everything. She should say no, but he controls her now. A few more poses away from the camera and with her legs crossed in a chair before he has her sitting with her cunny exposed for the world, for the camera…for him to see.

The alarm goes off, but she’s in the midst of her fantasy now. Aislinn doesn’t stop, doesn’t care about the crowd watching, or the toy that was thrown on the bed. She only cares about the photographer telling her what to do.

The next instruction doesn’t even catch Aislinn off guard at this point. She’s never been this worked up on a shoot in her life, and with a man so handsome, so confident, so in control, she would do anything for him in this moment. When he orders her to spread her legs a little wider, she does so with pleasure. He has her rub her legs, rub her tummy, rub her tits before she even gets close to touching her cunny again. She’s sopping wet and toeir than a Roman sandal, and she hasn’t even touched herself yet. When he finally tells her to, she does. But then he tells her to stop after a moment. This process goes on, starting and stopping, teasing and pleasuring, as he tells her what to do after each step. Further and further she goes, but he always makes her stop from cumming until everything is perfect. He makes her edge herself until the lighting is just right, until the focus is perfect, and until the moment is just that, perfect.
“Cum for me.” Aislinn hears him say in the same voice he’s used the entire day. On command, that’s when her legs shake, her belly quakes, and her breathing rocks as a series of moans escape her lips right before she collapses back on the bed.

She opens her eyes for the first time in several minutes. She’s back in the cabin from Hell, the fat man recorded everything she did, and the men watching didn’t say a word. No cat calls, no hooting and hollering. They just sat back and watched. And from the looks of the erections up and down the row, they liked the show.

“Wow. Okay, come on over.” Bubbles said to Aislinn. It took the skinny Aussie a moment to collect herself and get back to the circle. As she sat down, Morgana gave her a quick hug. Aislinn reciprocated.

“Well ladies, it is time for Round 2. This time, the clock is still 3 minutes long, and no one has used their veto. Toys are in play. In this round, no landing on yourself. If you do, that counts as a fault. if you use a veto I decide whether or not to enforce the clock rule or make you make the other cum. Morgy, you’re up.” Bubbles said, waiting for the blonde to grab the empty beer bottle. Morgana grabbed the bottle and spun it, watching it spin and spin until it went past Aislinn, past her and Bianca, and landed on Mari.

“Fookin’ Hell.” Morgana said, looking at Mari. Mari wasn’t exactly thrilled at the prospect herself.



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To Be Continued. If you enjoyed this chapter, please like both it and the OG post. Thanks.

[Shocker]

Well finally one of the roman sandals made it to the final cut. Excellent chapter.

[LtBroccoli]

Chapter Tags: FF,oral,MF
Content Warnings: Cheating and Spin the Bottle
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Spin The Bottle continues...
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Chapter 66(FF,oral,MF)




“Well ladies, it is time for Round 2. This time, the clock is still 3 minutes long, and no one has used their veto. Toys are in play. In this round, no landing on yourself. If you do, that counts as a fault. if you use a veto I decide whether or not to enforce the clock rule or make you make the other cum. Morgy, you’re up.” Bubbles said, waiting for the blonde to grab the empty beer bottle. Morgana grabbed the bottle and spun it, watching it spin and spin until it went past Aislinn, past her and Bianca, and landed on Mari.

“Fookin’ Hell.” Morgana said, looking at Mari. Mari wasn’t exactly thrilled at the prospect herself. The two women glared at each other.

“Do either of you want to use your veto now?” Bubbles asked. Morgana shook her head, knowing that she’d only get one chance to use it if her sister came up. Mari thought long and hard before shaking her head.

“No. Let’s get this over with.” Mari said, standing up and climbing onto the couch bed. She laid down on her back, legs spread hanging over the edge of the bed.

Morgana stood up and followed her. She looked at Mari, then looked at her husband. She knew that Drew had no choice in what happened maybe an hour earlier, but Mari stepped over the line when she kissed him after fucking him. She lost her temper at the bitch earlier, and was proud of how she managed to hit Mari in the head with a coke can from across the room with handcuffs on. Morgana thought about hurting this woman more, but then one of the men spoke up.

“How ‘bout you eat your hubby’s cum out of her twat?” It was the skinny guy, the one they called NotDave. She wasn’t thrilled with the idea, but knew better than to fight them on this.

“Three minutes starts now.” Bubbles said, starting her phone’s timer. Morgana took a deep breath while looking away from Mari then dove in. Mari had a different taste than Bianca or that Kim girl with the pink hair. This one was different. And since she really didn’t like Mari, the taste slightly disgusted her. She worked her tongue into Mari’s cunt, licking away. She found Mari’s clit with her right hand and started rubbing away.

“2:30 left.” The woman with the phone said. It felt like longer to Morgana. She licked away at Mari’s cunt while playing with her clit with her hand. For Mari’s sake, she started breathing a little different, a little harder and heavier.

“2 minutes.” Morgana could feel this woman get excited on her. She knew she had to keep up and put on a show, but if she did too good this woman would be removed from the game. She did the math, knowing that if Mari was out then there were only Kim and Bianca and her and her sister. The odds of having to have sex with her sister goes from a 25% chance per round to 33% if Mari came here. Morgana changed up the rhythm of rubbing and licking, trying to throw the older woman off.

“1:30.” Mari could feel Morgana change up her technique. She knew that the Aussie bitch was trying to not get her off because it would remove her from the game. For her part, she wanted to wait a little, too. She knew what the men would do with the women who came first, and honestly wanted to see that happen to someone else. But the part of her that wanted to hurt Morgana took control.

“Come on you fucking bitch, is that all you can do? You’re not even trying.” Mari’s words stung Morgana a little. She stopped rubbing Mari’s clit and shifted her grip so she could squeeze it. Mari cried out in pain.

“1 minute left.” Morgana pinched Mari’s clit on and off, causing the woman on her back to scream. She then proceeded to ‘accidentally’ scrape Mari’s twat with her teeth. Mari was reeling, just wanting this part to end.

“30 seconds.” Bubbles said, watching the scene in front of her play out. As much as these women could work together, they absolutely hated each other right now. She smiled, knowing how much fun Mari was going to have tomorrow, putting Morgana and her sister through their paces.

Just as Mari felt another wave of pain run through her, she started to feel something else, something familiar. What Morgana was doing it was working. She tried to focus on just the pain, but even that wasn’t going to help her.

“Time. That’s it. Get up.” Bubbles said. Morgana stood and spit at Mari before wiping her face as she walked back to the circle. Mari stood, thankful that the clock buzzed when it did. As she made her way back to the circle, she noticed the looks from the men, especially her husband. He hid a smile that said ‘we’ll have to try that later.’ She smiled back at him before sitting down.

“Now, I shouldn’t have to tell you, but don’t hurt each other during this. The game is to get the other woman off, not kick her ass. Bianca, your turn.” Bubbles said. Bianca reached out and spun the bottle. It went around a few times before slowing down, passing Bubbles and Morgana before landing on Aislinn.

“Get on the bed.” Bianca said to Aislinn as she stood, making her way to the bed and grabbing the magic wand. Aislinn stood and walked over. As soon as she touched the bed, the Asian girl with the pink hair spoke.

“Three minutes starting now.”

Aislinn wasn’t even on the bed when Bubbles started the clock. By the time she was on her back and spreading her legs, Bianca already had the magic wand in hand and turned on.

“Think sexy thoughts.” Bianca said to Aislinn. She brought the wand to Aislinn’s nether regions and applied some gentle pressure.

“2:30.” Bianca wasn’t keeping track of time, but that felt a little quick. Still, she’d just started playing with Aislinn when the young Aussie woman made a gasp.

“2 minutes.” Bianca started counting in her head as she tried to gauge Aislinn’s reactions to the magic wand. She wasn’t used to this toy, but had used one before. It was a long time ago during one of their swinging sessions, and she found it quite effective. She was hoping that Aislinn would give some guidance on how to perform.

“Minute thirty.” Bianca focused on the count. There was no way that 30 seconds just passed. That was 15, 20 seconds at most. She counted, knowing that there were shenanigans afoot. Not that she could do anything about it.

“One minute.” Another 20 seconds at most. Bianca gave up, knowing that they weren’t going to let Aislinn get off here. These sick fucks were going to make the sisters screw around, and weren’t going to be denied.

“Thirty seconds.” For her part, Aislinn tried as hard as she could to get in a sexy mood, but this was near impossible. She’d just came hard a few minutes back and there was no way she could go again so soon. Instead, she just hoped that this ordeal would be over soon.

“Time.” Bubbles said. Bianca turned off the magic wand and brought Aislinn back to the circle. She patted the younger woman on the shoulder, who reciprocated with a small hug. They whispered something to each other, but it was out of earshot of everyone else. As they sat down, Bubbles fiddled with the timer, putting it back to 3 minutes.

“Okay, Mari, it’s your turn.” Mari grabbed the bottle and spun it. It went around and around, going past Bubbles and Aislinn to land on Morgana.

“Veto.” Before Bubbles could say anything, she blurted out her veto and grabbed the bottle again to spin. Bubbles looked on, a little confused as it spun.

“Any reason?” Bubbles asked.

“Fuck that fucking cunt, I don’t want her getting any satisfaction from me.” Mari spit those words out while looking at Morgana. The bottle kept spinning until it eventually rested to a stop next to her, pointing in Bubbles’s direction.

“Okay Karen. Three minutes starts when I lay down on the bed.” Bubbles stood and laid down on the bed. Mari climbed up between her legs and eagerly ate her pussy as Bubbles started the clock. She shrank it back down to about 2 minutes before pressing the start button. As much as she knew what Mari was getting to, she needed to play along. Besides, no one was as good with the magic wand as she was, and she knew that whomever she used that on would cum almost right away. She was hoping that the next turn would be either Mari or Bianca, then she could go out after that.

There was no timer warnings as Mari lapped away at Bubbles’s cunt. She was very tempted to use the wand here, but held off for a little bit. Besides, this unspoken alliance was working out for them for the most part. They knew the men were getting one hell of a show and they wanted to top it off with the ultimate humiliation, making the sisters eat each other out. But to do that they needed to get Bianca out of the game first, then they could be eliminated. Mari had to admit that Bubbles had a nice, unique taste to her. She could see why she was so popular with this crowd. That, and she was as sadistic as any of the guys.

It didn’t take long for the phone to buzz, but to Bubbles it felt like an eternity. Mari was getting better as the time went on and she was getting more turned on as this game went further. She wondered how many more rounds until she could let herself go.

The women walked back to the circle and sat down. “My turn.” Bubbles said as she spun the bottle. If she had any way to rig it, she would’ve and still wouldn’t have gone any better than it did. The bottle spun around a few rotations until squeaked past the sisters and landed on Bianca. Bubbles smiled. She checked to make sure her phone was set to five minutes as Bianca looked around the circle, then stood and walked to the bed. A side glance to the men watching was enough to let her know how this would end.

“Just lay back and enjoy yourself.” Bubbles said, climbing between Bianca’s legs with the magic wand in hand. Bubbles wasted a few seconds before hitting the start button, and she made sure that Sam was in position to film the whole thing. Bubbles started by kissing and licking Bianca’s pussy, focusing on her clit. After sucking and nibbling on it for a moment, she moved her mouth out of the way to make room for the magic wand.

As much as Bianca didn’t want to cum right here and now, she didn’t have any choice or say in the matter. She could try to fight it off, but there was no point. She knew what they were trying to do, and as soon as Kim landed on her, she knew it was over. This woman brought her to an orgasm earlier after a vicious beating and rape, she might as well just lay back and enjoy it now. And enjoy it she did. Whatever the Asian girl was doing, alternating between tonguing her and using the vibrator, it worked. She felt really good, relaxed, and turned on. She couldn’t keep track of the clock, but at this point she didn’t care. That familiar feeling came to her as her breath became ragged and her skin flushed. She moaned lightly a couple times as her belly shook and legs quaked. She covered her mouth as she came, trying to cover her scream.

As Bianca regained her composure, Bubbles turned off the phone’s timer. 2:06 remaining. She smiled, seeing how she cheated for no reason. She turned off the magic wand, letting Bianca lay on the bed for a moment before going back to the game.

“Oh, boys, mind taking Bianca over with you? She’s a little spent from our game, a little tuckered out.” Bubbles said, faking a southern accent. Steve approached the bed and grabbed Bianca’s arm, pulling her up from the bed and dragging her to a chair, sitting her down next to James.

Bubbles looked around the circle of women one more time before continuing. “So, we’re down to four women, and it’s Aislinn’s turn to spin. Go on Ais, you’re up.”

Aislinn reached out and grabbed the bottle. She spun it. She had a bad feeling as it spun slowly past the Asian girl and landed on herself. She sighed.

“That’s a fault. Happens again, the crowd decides what you do. Spin again.” Bubbles said. She could sense the nervousness coming off of the skinny Aussie girl as she spun the bottle again. It went round a couple times before passing Mari, then her, then Aislinn again before coming to a stop on Morgana.

“VETO!” Both women shouted out veto at the same time. They looked at each other, then over at the Asian girl with the pink hair and tons of tattoos.

“So, you’re both using your veto AND Aislinn had a fault. So, what to do, what to do? Hmm, I know! You’ll spin the bottle one more time. Whoever it’s closest to, me or Karen over there, you have to 69 with her until she cums. Got it?” Bubbles said. Either way, this was going better than she hoped. Both sisters used their veto at the same time, and after this round Morgana will have no choice but to les out with the remainder, and that will just leave the sisters to put on a show for all of the guys.

The bottle spun, and on the last time around it passed the halfway part of the circle, heading towards Mari. Aislinn looked at Mari, who had a mischievous smile on her face.

“Ok ladies, get on the bed. No timer this time, but if I think that you need help Aislinn, I will jump in. And boys, if you feel the need to relieve any tension, remember that Bianca is right over there.” Bubbles said as the two women walked to the bed. Bianca’s eyes went wide with surprise for a moment, then back to normal as she realized what Kim meant. The guys would fuck her while watching the lesbian show in front of them.

Mari climbed on up on the bed, laying down. “C’mon Twiggy, get your face in my pussy. Hope you’re better at this than your slutty little sister.”

“Get bent you fucking hag.” Aislinn said as she climbed the bed, mounting her hips over Mari’s face. She settled her cunny over Mari’s face, waiting for the matronly woman to get to work as she swallowed, took a deep breath, then dived in between Mari’s legs.

There was no foreplay with any of these events, no warming up, just straight to the action like a bad porno. Aislinn felt the unusual sensation between her legs as Mari’s tongue darted in and out of her. She stuck her tongue out, trying to think about what she liked and how to give that in this topsy-turvy world. Only once before, a couple hours prior, had she ever eaten pussy. Okay, there were a couple times in uni where she fooled around with a girl after a party or at the bar, but nothing ever came of those. Still, her mind did wander…

It was her second year of school and she went on the town with a few mates. They hit the bar one night when a bunch of guys they were flirting with egged her on to kiss her mate Chelsea. She kept saying no to it, but eventually Chelsea made it where the boys threw down some money, but it couldn’t just be a ‘quick peck.’ Once the kitty got up to 100 dollars, the two broke university students went for it and made out. They kissed each other for over a minute, tongues intertwining. Aislinn had never kissed lips so soft in her life. After the kiss, she played it off like it was nothing, but she’d be lying if she didn’t think of that night from time to time.

Right now, in her mind, it wasn’t Mari beneath her but her old mate Chelsea. Not only was she physically beautiful, but she was also one of the kindest and sweetest women she’d ever known. There was a brief time when Aislinn thought she might be interested in women, and Chelsea was at the top of the list. What she wouldn’t give to really have her beneath her right now. Aislinn licked and sucked the twat in front of her, knowing who it belonged to but pretending that it was someone else. She knew at this point the only way she’d survive this weekend was to go wherever her mind would let her.

Mari was enjoying what Aislinn was doing to her. It took a bit of time, but somehow the twiggy little bitch became very enthusiastic. Almost like she found a new purpose. Mari figured she was pretending that she was someone else. Mari thought about snapping her back to reality, but decided against it. She was going to cum all over this bitch’s face in a couple minutes.

Back in the crowd, Bianca watched the show with the other men. They hadn’t bothered to cuff her or tie her up yet, but she knew better than to try some crazy shit. Even if she could get to the guns in time, she hadn’t shot anything in years. She’d be lucky to hit one of these guys, and would probably just get everyone else killed. Besides, she didn’t have much time to think about this before the masked man with the dad bod came over.

“Stand up and bend over the chair.” That was all the foreplay she was going to get. She stood, walked around the back of the chair and held on, bending over. She felt him grab her hips and push himself into her, bottoming out on the first stroke. As soon as he was in, he picked up a brutal rhythm.

Sam turned the camera back and forth between Steve fucking Bianca and Aislinn and Mari 69ing. He paid attention to whom was doing what, but when it became apparent that Mari was going to cum soon, he kept his attention and the camera on the women.

Aislinn ignored the world around her as she licked and sucked Mari’s pussy, pretending it was her old friend Chelsea. She felt a flutter in her own stomach start to grow right before the licking in her cunny stopped and the legs around her head tightened.

Mari screamed into Aislinn’s pussy, her nails digging deep into her thighs and buttocks. She squeezed her legs, making sure to keep the skinny bitch in place until she came. After what felt like an eternity, she relaxed, letting the Aussie stand up.

Bubbles clapped as the two women separated themselves from each other and stood up. “Good job, good job. Who wants to take Karen over here over to the chairs?” No sooner than Bubbles said that then JC approached, pushing Aislinn off of Mari as he grabbed her.

“Get the fuck over here. You bite me, you lose your teeth.” JC sat on the chair next to Joe, holding Mari’s head in place and forcing her to suck his dick. Aislinn wasn’t even off of the bed yet and JC was already skullfucking Mari.

Aislinn walked over to the circle and sat down next to Morgana, her face still covered in Mari’s juices. Bubbles leaned over and kissed her, then did the same to her sister. “Now, it’s down to just us three. Once it gets down to two, they’re going to put on a nice little show for the boys until they both cum. But who will be the final two? I have an idea. We’re skipping your turn Morgana. Instead, we’re going to have ourselves a little contest. Each of us will pick one of the bound boys over there, you know the ones sporting some serious wood, and we will each suck a dick. I’ll set a timer for 5 minutes. Whenever the alarm goes off, you move one spot to your left. Whoever gets their man to cum first wins. The other two will keep going, because how fair is it to your men to keep them blueballing like that? After the contest, the two losers put on a show for everyone.” Bubbles said all this while setting the timer on her phone. “The clock starts as soon as the last mouth lands on a cock. And go!”
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To Be Continued. If you enjoyed this chapter, please like this and the OG post. Thanks.