“Yeah, I didn’t think you would,” Nikki says. She grabs Cindy by the hair and uses it to pull the younger girl out of the closet. “Come on, you little slut. Time to pay the piper.”
Nikki drags Cindy out of the closet and into the bedroom.
“On your knees,” Nikki says to Cindy. “Right here, in the middle of the floor.”
Cindy does as she’s told.
Two seconds later, Mark walks in. “Uh-oh,” he says, trying to look and sound dismayed.
“Uh-oh is right,” Nikki says. “What about you, Mark? Do you feel like explaining what’s going on here?”
“Well, uh—” Mark starts.
“Just shut the fuck up,” Nikki says. “Nobody has to explain anything. It’s pretty fucking obvious what’s going on here.”
“Listen, Nikki,” Mark says. “It’s not what you think.”
“Sure it’s not,” Nikki replies. “Don’t treat me like I’m stupid.”
“I thought you were out for the day,” Mark says, dropping his head.
“You thought wrong,” Nikki snaps back.
“Listen, I just—”
“Zip it,” Nikki says, pointing at Mark. “I’ll deal with you later. First I’m going to deal with her. She turns her attention to Cindy, who is still sitting on her knees on the floor, sniffling, trying to stem the tide of her tears. “What about you, Cindy? What do you have to say for yourself?”
“I’m sorry?” Cindy says, framing it like a question.
“You aren’t yet,” Nikki says, still holding onto Cindy’s hair. “But you will be. You’ll be very sorry.”
“You’re not going to tell my parents, are you?” Cindy asks.
“I guess that depends,” Nikki says.
“On what?”
“On you.”
“What do you mean?”
“The choice is yours,” Nikki says, “I can either drive you back home and tell your parents exactly what happened here, or we can dole out your punishment right here, right now.”
“What kind of punishment?” Cindy asks.
“Whatever I deem appropriate,” Nikki says.
Cindy nods her head. “Okay.”
“Okay, what?”
“I’ll accept your punishment.”
“Are you sure?” Nikki says. “Once we get started, you won’t be able to change your mind.”
“I’m sure,” Cindy says. “Do you worst to me.”
“Oh, don’t worry about that,” Nikki says, smiling like a demon. “We will. But first I want to get a few things straight in my head. Who started this whole mess?”
“It was all her,” Mark says.
“Is that true?” Nikki asks Cindy
“No,” Cindy says.
“No? So you came over here to fuck my husband against your will? Did Mark force you to come over here?”
“Well, no,” Cindy says. “But he started it. He approached me first.”
“Of course he did,” Nikki says. “He’s a man. They all think with their dicks. That doesn’t mean you can’t tell him no.”
“I tried,” Cindy says.
“Obviously not too hard,” Nikki says.
“She practically begged for it,” Mark says. “She came over here every time you left the house, trying to get me to let her in.”
Nikki looks at him for a moment before turning her attention back to Cindy. “Is that right?” she asks.
Cindy just shrugs.
“Yeah, I bet you did,” Nikki says, her attention still on Cindy. “You’re just a filthy little slut, aren’t you?”
Cindy shrugs again. A defiant little smile has worked its way onto her lips. She’s obviously given up trying to play the innocent girl.
“You love cock, don’t you?” Nikki says.
Cindy nods.
“And you want my husbands cock, don’t you?”
Cindy nods again.
“That’s what I thought,” Nikki says. Pointing at Mark, she says, “You, drop your pants and pull your cock out.”
Mark does as he’s told, trying to act dismayed even though his rock-hard cock is betraying his true feelings.
“So you want my husband’s cock, huh? Then here,” Nikki says, pushing Cindy’s head towards Mark’s cock, which is harder than ever. “Start fucking sucking on it then you little slut. Show me what you can do.”
Still holding onto Cindy’s hair with one hand, Nikki circles around so she’s behind the younger girl. With her free hand, she yanks Cindy’s arms back and holds them in place behind her back.
“You like it when men use all your holes, don’t you?” Nikki says, pushing Cindy’s head forward and back, forcing her to suck Mark’s cock. “That’s right, you little slut. Suck my husbands fucking cock.”
Nikki gets more aggressive, pushing and pulling Cindy’s head off of Mark’s cock with more force and speed with every passing second. It isn’t long before Cindy is gagging and coughing, with spittle running down her chin and onto the floor. But Nikki doesn’t let up, pushing Cindy’s head further and further forward until she’d nearly taking all of Mark’s cock with every thrust.
After a good thirty seconds of constant sucking, Nikki holds Cindy’s head in place with Mark’s cock deep inside her mouth for a few beats before letting off, giving Cindy a chance to breathe.
“You’re pretty good at that,” Nikki says to Cindy. “What do you think, Mark? Does she know what she’s doing?”
“She sure as hell does,” Mark says.
Looking up at Mark, Nikki says. “What do you say we see how good she is a deepthroating?”
“I say that sounds like a great idea,” Mark says, smiling.
Nikki smiles up at him. “Yeah, I think so too,” she says.
“What do you think about that?” Nikki says to Cindy. “Does that sound like a good idea to you?”
Still controlling Cindy’s head with her hand, Nikki forces Cindy’s head to move up and down as though she’s nodding.
“Yeah, I thought you’d like that,” Nikki says. “Now open wide.”
Cindy does as she’s told.
Nikki spits in Cindy’s mouth then pushes on the back of her head, forcing Cindy to take Mark’s cock in her mouth once again. But this time, instead of pulling it back Nikki continues pushing until Mark’s entire cock disappears inside Cindy’s mouth.
Releasing Cindy’s arms, Nikki uses both hands to push on the back of Cindy’s head, holding her in place with her nose against Mark’s belly and his cock deep in her throat. Cindy coughs and gags but Nikki doesn’t let up. Cindy gags again and tries to pull away but Nikki doesn’t let her, continuing to hold her in place, forcing her to deepthroat Mark.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Nikki asks mockingly. “I didn’t say you were done yet.”
Cindy gags yet again, deeper this time—a deep, ragged sound—and her chest heaves as she desperately tries to pull away. But Nikki still isn’t done. She holds Cindy in place for another five seconds before finally letting go.
Cindy’s head snaps back and she gasps for breath while saliva drips down out of her mouth and onto her chest. Her eyes are watering, making her mascara run.
Nikki still has a hold of Cindy’s hair and uses it to yank her head around in loose circles before pulling sharply on it, forcing Cindy’s chin towards the ceiling to alleviate the pressure. Cindy lets out a sharp yelp.
“Oh, the poor little slut can’t handle playing with the big boys,” Nikki says, laughing. She bends down until her face is directly above Cindy’s. “I guess you should have thought about that before you decided to start blowing my husband you stupid little cunt.”
Nikki slaps Cindy in the face, eliciting a flinch and another yelp from the smaller, younger girl.
“Oh, you didn’t like that, did you?” Nikki says, laughing some more.
Cindy shakes her head from side to side.
Nikki slaps her again. “Well, now you know how I feel when I saw your slutty little ass in that closet.”
Nikki releases Cindy’s hair and spins her entire body around so she’s facing away from Mark. Looking up at Mark, who’s still standing above both of them, Nikki says, “What do you say? Should we let her off the hook with just a warning?”