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Candy wore black nylons which made her long legs seem even longer. While Amy watched, Candy kicked off her shoes and slipped on a pair of black leather ones that sported six inch spike heels. She brushed her short, layered blonde hair back and smiled menacingly at Amy. When she fitted two fingerless black leather gloves over her hands, Amy felt a chill of fear pass through her that was as frightening as anything she'd suffered through this whole hellish day.

She had the feeling that Candy was going to be very, very mean.

"Have you got some white garters for her to wear?" Candy asked, walking toward the bound, raven haired beauty. She made a face and flicked a long nailed finger over Amy's quivering haunch. "These red ones look like some stupid little high school cunt's idea of what ought to look sexy."

"Yeah, she wore them here," Glen admitted. "We'll change them before anyone else gets here."

"Good." Candy reached down, her green eyes flashing hatred and lust, and began plucking the pins out of Amy's tits. "You do this, Barry? And then you wonder why I never let you tie me up? It does look sexy on her, though."

"Ooooohhhh," Amy moaned helplessly. This was all so insane, so impossible, but here it was happening, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. "You're a woman, Candy. Won't you help me? Take me out of here, please."

"Take you out?" Candy laughed, plucking the last of the pins out of Amy's tits. She ran her hands over the abused mounds of tit flesh, squeezing them so hard that blood rushed to Amy's head, making her dizzy. "You're my ticket into a club I really want in, cousin. And I am helping you. I mean, I'm taking these nasty pins out of your titties, aren't I?"

Candy pulled the pins out of Amy's ass and thighs, running her hands over Amy's long, shapely legs and squeezing her tight ass cheeks as she did. Amy hated the feel of the woman's hands on her body but she was smart enough not to protest. She even breathed a grateful sigh of relief when the green eyed blonde began to pull the heavy weights from her shoulders.

"You guys really did a number on her," Candy said, a little, pout forming on her lush, red lips. "You better not have beaten all the fight out of cousin Amy before I even get a chance to play with her."

"We just softened her up," Glen said with a grin, moving in beside Candy to help her pull the weights off Amy's exhausted, slack body. "Besides, it's only an hour before the others get here, and she had to be tamed first."

"What others?" Amy asked, cringing even as she spoke the words but knowing that she'd go out of her mind if she didn't find out what it was they had in store for her.

"Shut up, cum face!" Candy said, catching one of Amy's nipples between her fingernails and sawing at it viciously. "You were right, the little stuck up bitch isn't completely washed out yet. That's good. I want to hear her squeal a little bit."

"What's going on?" Barry asked. "I get the feeling that there's some plan going on here that I don't know about."

"Nothing much." Glen pulled the last weight off Amy's shoulders and watched as the raven haired girl slumped weakly forward across the sawhorse. "Candy just wanted to see if she could be the first female member of our group. And then I had that bet with Barry that I was going to put on a wilder show than he did with that high school cheerleader. It takes a lot to beat a girl stuffing her baton up her ass, but I think this'll do it."

"You're a fucking genius!" Barry agreed, looking Candy aver lustfully. "I think they'll go for it. A female member. That'd be so wild!"

Barry unfastened the leg braces that held Amy in place, and then Glen and Candy had to lift the girl off the two huge dildoes because she was too weak to get off them herself. They dropped her to the floor like an old bag of trash, then Candy grabbed her by her hair and forced her back up to her knees.

"That's a fucking disgusting mess you made of that sawhorse," she screamed, pointing at the two juice covered dildoes. "Now you clean that shit up this instant, or I'm going to make you wish you were never born."

Amy thought wearily that she already wished that, but she bent to the task that Candy had set for her. She worked her sore tongue over the heated plastic and splintery wood until she'd cleaned off every drop of her pussy juice. She even licked off the dildo that had been stuck up her ass. It was damp and wet and tasted of her shit. Amy tried not to think about the fact that she was licking up her own cunt juice, her own shit. It made her want to throw up, but she knew she had to control the urge.

Amy looked up at Candy just in time to see the first punch come toward her face. She reeled backward from the unexpected blow, falling on her cruelly bound arms, and before she knew what was happening, Candy was sitting on her face and mashing her hairy blonde cunt into her mouth.

"Now you eat me out, Amy, or I'll rip your slutty little tongue out of your head and use it on myself."

Amy went right to work on the pooching, leather circled cunt that smashed down against her face. This was a new shame, a new degradation. After everything else that had happened to her, though, sucking her cousin's cunt didn't seem that repulsive.

In fact, Candy's cunt was beautiful, pink lipped and gold furred, and the taste was almost sweet. Amy sent her tongue delving deeper inside her cousin's pretty pussy and wondered how pussy juice and jism would taste mixed together. The unbidden thought made Amy wonder what was happening to her mind.

"Ooohhhh!" Candy yipped, grinding her hips down on the bound, beaten girl. "You guys trained her good."

Amy blushed deeply as she realized that Candy was going to be reporting all the action to the two men who were watching. She still kept her tongue thrusting deep into Candy's humid cunt, though, and kept running her lips and teeth around the outer lips of her pussy. She knew that there would be pain if she didn't do her job well.

Candy was facing down over Amy's body. As her sleek, bronzed cousin lapped at her pussy, she leaned down over her body, planting her elbows firmly into the girl's stomach and bearing down cruelly. Then she pulled the pins from Amy's cunt lips, scolding Barry when she found the one embedded in Amy's cunt. She finally pulled that one out, too, and Amy lapped at Candy's cunt with even more energy in silent thanks to her cousin for relieving that pain. Perhaps Candy would protect her in some ways. She was cruel, certainly, but being a woman, maybe she wouldn't hurt her as badly as the men.

"She's got such beautiful, silky cunt hair," Candy whispered to Glen and Barry. "But she's got such long, lean legs, don't you think it'd look better if we shaved her cunt?"

Amy's heart froze when she heard Candy's words but her tongue continued its work inside the blonde's pussy. She thought about, how humiliating it would be to be bald down there like some little girl. And what would her fiance say when he saw her like that? He was such an innocent fellow. No, they couldn't do that.

"Sounds great!" Glen said. "And we could do that long silky hair in pigtails. Fucking fantastic, Candy! You belong in this group."

Amy felt worthless, just a thing to fuck and hurt. Even what was happening now proved that. Her cunt had been tortured and abused. They'd done a dozen things to hurt it. But she was worshipping Candy's curd, licking and sucking and nuzzling it like it was the most wonderful thing in the world.

"Get that tongue deep." Candy rocked back, bearing down on Amy's head while she grabbed handfuls of Amy's cunt hair. Suddenly she ripped it out. "I'm almost there, bitch, you better not stop wagging that slutty tongue now."

Amy screamed right up Candy's cunt from the sudden, awful pain that the blonde was causing her. Her screaming brought a string of explosive orgasms from the big titted blonde who was riding her face. She flooded Amy's already drenched face in more heavy juices, submerging her features under a flood of hot cunt ooze. Amy thought she was going to drown and she swallowed as quickly as she could. She had thought Candy was planning on shaving her cunt hair, not snatching it out patch by agonizing patch.