Mary turned as they walked past her. That's strange, she thought, feeling put out. She arranged her pretty face into a smile. "Hi," she said brightly. "My name's Marti. How a…"
"Shut up, bitch," the man growled, producing a big black cigar from a pocket of his pastel leisure suit. "Make her shut up, Tanya."
The tall girl stalked toward Mary. Tanya's hair was a shining abundant black mass, but her eyes were the oddest pale blue Mary had ever seen. Like chips of ice, she thought, as Tanya towered over her.
Face blank, the woman called Tanya looked down at Mary. Then without warning she lashed out and slapped Mary in the face.
The force of the blow knocked Mary off her feet. She fell back against the wall with a cry. It felt as if she had been kicked by a mule.
"Why did you do that?" she sputtered in outrage. "What the hell…"
Her voice trailed off. Tanya loomed over her. The tall brunette reached down and grabbed a handful of Mary's hair. "P.J. says to shut up," she said, twisting the girl's head back till her neck creaked painfully. Her voice was an eerie rasp, as if her vocal cords had been sandpapered. Her eyes glowed with a pale cold light.
P.J. puffed on his cigar. He blew out a cloud of blue smoke. "Use her," he said.
Pulling her by the hair, Tanya dragged Mary to her feet. The blonde bit her lip to keep from crying out. She got her feet under her, supporting herself against the wall at her back. Her eyes were wide with fear. A long-nailed thin hand reached into the top of Mary's low-cut blouse and pulled out a tit. The nipple was instantly erect. Tanya teased it with a thumbnail, sending a pang of pleasure into Mary's chest. Then she bent over and wrapped her lips around it.
Mary put her head back and closed her eyes as Tanya sucked her breast. It felt good. The lanky brunette used the tip of her tongue on the end of the blood-gorged nipple. She was skillful, almost making Mary forget it was another woman lavishing attention on her jug.
The unwilling teenage prostitute realized she was going to have to perform lesbian acts with Tanya. Even if resisting would not have gotten her in bad trouble with Perry, she would have gone along. She was frightened of Tanya. The big black-haired woman was as crazy as Cat, and as dangerous.
A soft moan of pleasure escaped Mary's throat. She put a hand on the back of Tanya's neck, cradling her head against her boob. She could feel the oils start to stir in her cunt.
Tanya bit down hard on Mary's nipple.
Mary howled like a scalded cat. Incredible pain shot through her ribcage like fire. She tried to escape, flailing at Tanya's shoulders with her arms. Tanya slipped an arm around the smaller girl's shoulders and held her in a grip of iron. She began to suck great masses of pliant boob into her mouth, abusing it painfully with her sharp teeth.
It felt as if the skin of Mary's tit was being scraped off. Her screams subsided to moans of pain and pleading. Tanya was oblivious, chewing savagely on the trapped jug. Across the room, P.J. smoked his cigar furiously. A cloud of blue smoke surrounded him.
Finally Tanya released Mary's boob. Mary sagged in the tall woman's arms. Her heart pounded. Fearfully, she dropped her eyes to her tortured tit, expecting to see a mass of blood.
The normally white skin of the girl's ample jug glowed a hot pink. But it was easy to see at a glance that no damage had been done to it. Only to Mary's pride.
Anger flaring, she glared at Tanya. Tanya gave her a lazy, lewd smile. "You have nice-tasting tits," Tanya husked. "How well do you eat cunt?"
Surprised, Mary choked out, "I never…"
A pink tongue flickered along Tanya's upper lip. "Every little girl ought to be taught to eat pussy," she said. "On your knees and give me pleasure, slut!"
Mary struggled, tried to twist away. Tanya hit her hard on the face with her free hand. The blow brought tears to Mary's eyes but didn't stop her resistance. Something inside the teenager rebelled against the idea of putting her mouth to the sadistic Tanya's steaming, rank pussy!
When the slap on the face didn't stop the blonde's efforts to free herself, Tanya changed target. Her next open-handed slap landed right on the reddened boob. Mary shrieked. Tanya began to pummel her boobs mercilessly. The slaps sounded like gunshots in the small room.
Curving her slim fingers, Tanya began to drag her clawlike nails over the sensitive surface of Mary's tits, gouging them agonizingly.
"God, oh God!" Mary cried. "Stop – pleeeeeaaaase stop! I'll-I'll do it. I'll do anything! Stop!"
Tanya quit. "You'll do what, cunt?"
"I'll do… what you want me to."
"You'll do what?" Tanya slapped her across the boobs again. "Say it! Say what you'll do."
Mary gulped. The words were almost as foul on her tongue as she was sure the woman's quim would be. "… eat… your… ulp, pussy," she said, dragging the words out.
"Very good." Tanya nodded. "Get on your knees and get at it."
A hand twisted in Mary's hair helped her to the floor. Tanya's long, heavy skirt came together in the front and was held by a belt. Her free hand swept it open. The luxurious bush of her cunt was revealed in all its glory.
With her nose mere inches from the aromatic growth of pubic hair, Mary studied the cunt. It was the first time she had ever seen another woman's pussy from close up. The curly, crisp black hairs were incredibly thick on Tanya's swelling pussy mound. The hairs started well up on her flat belly, spreading out to the folds where her thighs joined with her crotch and then tapering to a wispy point. A black diamond of cunt hair.
No trace of pink cuntlips showed through the dense underbrush. Then Tanya thrust her hips forward, shuffling her booted feet apart on the carpet. Her cunt opened like a scarlet flower greeting the dawn. A hot reek of pussy oil caught Mary full in the face, making her head swim.
"Well? What are you waiting for?" Tanya demanded. "Eat my pussy!"
Afraid of more pain, Mary fought back her rising nausea and leaned forward. The fragile flesh curtains of Tanya's inner cunt lips poked out past the thick furry rolls of her outer labia. Mary could see the humid crack between. A fat, pearly drop of cunt oil welled up from the depths of Tanya's quim and rolled out of her gash.
The woman's clit was enormous. It poked a full quarter inch out of its protective hood of skin. It seemed to quiver like a rigid cock.
"Kiss my cunt! Kiss it good!"
Mary obeyed. Her lips pressed together, she gave the cunt a maidenly peck. The pussy felt almost scalding hot. Rant oils leaked over Mary's closed lips, and the aroma threatened to overpower her.
"Use your tongue, slut! Tongue my twat or I'll give you pain!"
The strange ruined voice was full of menace. Scared, Mary opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. She closed her eyes and, by sheer willpower, darted her head forward. Her tongue speared right between the gaping lips of the cunt.
Instantly, cunt-taste and cunt-oils flooded her mouth. Mary gagged. Her tongue was buried like a cock in Tanya's pussy! She tried to pull back. She could not. Tanya's hand was wrapped around the back of her neck, holding her in place. The other hand was on the ripe curve of Tanya's own ass, pushing her cunt down onto the delightful spear of tongue. Tanya moaned and rolled her hips.
"Good, so good!" she sighed. "Now, lick my pussy!"
She gave Mary a little slack. Mary pulled her tongue from Tanya's hot hole. It made a bubbling sound as it came out.
As she began to lap with long dog-like strokes of her tongue at the gaping gash, Mary found she was getting accustomed to the heady scent of Tanya's twat. It wasn't really bad at all, once you got used to it. After all, it was the same smell as that her own pussy gave off when it was excited, and she'd always been turned on by the smell of her own cunt. It was just magnified a million times. And there was also the factor that it was another woman's cunt. This was lesbianism, and Mary had always been taught lesbians were sick and evil.