She was happy to feel it shooting into her. After all, she'd been pumped full of horse semen. At least this was only a bit and human, if she could call Jones human and it meant he was finished with her.
"Thank me for the cum," he said as he slipped his ass out from between her buttocks.
"Thank you for the cum," she whispered.
"Any time, slut," he laughed, slapping her ass. He swaggered out of the room and Jessie rushed over to comfort her. The blonde girl got into the bed with her and the two hugged each other tightly.
"He's so mean," she whined.
"He's… he's a cocksucker," Caitlin groaned, gazing down at her bruised and battered flesh. She slid her hand back behind her and rubbed her sore ass, wincing at the sharp stinging that remained in her reamed out asshole.
"That disgusting, filthy pervert," she groaned. "Isn't it awful being fucked in the ass?" Jessie sighed in agreement.
"Jessie… we have to get that fucking tape from him."
"What?"
"The tape! The tape of us… of us… you know… doing things."
"Oh that." Jessie blushed in remembrance.
"Can you imagine if anyone we know sees it!"
"But it wasn't our fault!" Jessie protested.
"That doesn't matter! Jesus Christ can you imagine if Mom and Dad see it? We can't even call the police in case they catch him and see the tape. What if they show it to everyone?"
"They wouldn't do that. Would they?"
"They're men aren't they? I bet they'd all have a good long look at it. And they'd all show their friends and maybe make copies."
"I don't want to call the police anyway. I mean, we can't tell them what happened… the things we did, you know."
"What are we going to do, damn it? We can't let him keep doing this to us! We have to get the tape and get away somehow."
"What if he stays here and waits for us?"
"He wouldn't do that."
"But he's crazy! Who knows what he'd do?"
"Maybe you're right," Caitlin sighed. She squeezed her asshole again.
"It sure hurts being fucked in the ass," she complained.
"It'll feel better soon."
"Where did he get all that horse sperm anyway? Shit. I've never felt so nauseated in my life."
"He ordered it from the farmers depot. And he used our credit cards, the bastard."
"We have to kill him, Jessie. We'll just kill him and dump his body in the septic tank or something."
"How? He's got the gun."
"Where? Lots of times he's naked and I don't see the gun anywhere. If we could just get it then and shoot him… " Caitlin growled.
"I don't know. I've never shot anybody before."
"Well neither have I you idiot! I don't intend to wait for him to decide to kill us though."
"Do you think he will?"
"I don't know. Either way he's going to rape us in the cunt and asshole and make us suck each other off and do all sorts of other disgusting things to us. I don't want to swallow any more horse sperm and I don't want to lick your pussy again!"
"Well I don't like licking your pussy either!"
"I wasn't blaming you, Jessie. Anyway, licking your pussy and sucking your tits is the least disgusting thing he's made me do. I don't mind that so much as his filthy cock."
"I don't really mind it either, I mean, not like getting beat on or raped up the ass. Actually it's the first time I ever licked a pussy before. It was kind of… I don't know… kind of interesting."
"Interesting? You thought it was interesting. God you're a dumb slut!"
"I am not! I didn't mean, well, It's just something I've thought of before and, well, It was kind of… not that bad a thing."
"Well if we get out of this mess you can lick my pussy all you want to," Caitlin scowled.
"I didn't mean that!" Jessie flushed.
"Shit, my pussy hurts like hell, too," Caitlin groaned, rubbing it softly.
"I'm sorry about that," Jessie said, contritely. "I didn't want to whip your pussy at all but he made me."
"Well you didn't have to whip so hard."
"Is it really sore?"
"Yes! So are my titties. God." She rubbed her titties.
"I'm sorry," Jessie said. She too gazed down at the wounded mammary meat. She reached down and stroked Caitlin's right breast, feeling for welts or swellings on the soft flesh. Her fingers slid over the slightly discolored flesh without finding any bumps or swelling.
"Want me to kiss it and make it better?" she grinned.
"Don't be such a slut, Jessie," Caitlin moaned.
"Well, it couldn't hurt." She bent and slid her tongue softly up and down Caitlin's rounded mammary melon. Caitlin started to push her away but the other girl's soft tongue did feel kind of good as it stroked across her silky flesh.
She rolled back on her back and did nothing as Jessie slid her tongue up and down and all around the rounded tit mounds. The blonde slid her right hand under Caitlin's left tit and kind of stroked the underside, sliding her hand back and forth, sliding around the edges of the fat boob.
She saw that Caitlin's nipples were hardening and remembered how she'd seen the riding crop slash directly across the soft pink flesh. She slid her tongue directly over the nipple, hoping it made her sister feel better. She worked very tenderly over the wounded mammary meat, wanting to ease the leftover pain.
Caitlin sighed softly, closing her eyes as she lay her head back on the pillow. Jessie slid her tongue over onto the other nipple, sliding it around and around, then slurping directly across it. She slid her lips around the hard little bud and rubbed and squeezed them around it, then suckled gently.
Her hand moved down between Caitlin's legs and stroked her bare, bald little snatch, two fingers softly rubbing up and down along her slit, pressing just hard enough to pry the cunt lips apart and slide within the cleft, stroking over her clitty.
She didn't see or hear Jones coming into the room, for he moved very silently, a grim smile on his face. In his left hand he held a mass of leather and chain, in his right, a long metal tube resembling a bicycle air pump. He extended the air pump directly out in front of him as he moved closer to the bed.
Jessie was on her side, though tilted over against her sister's body. Her legs were parted slightly, revealing her cunt crack. Jones slid the tip of the narrow tube in between the blonde girl's parted thighs, a nasty smile on his face, then he jammed it hard against the girl's bald cunt.
Chapter 7
There was a crackling sound and Jessie shrieked so loud that Caitlin screamed as well. The blonde's pelvis shot forward so hard her spine almost snapped as she jerked her cunt away from the searing pain that was biting at it.
Her entire body flew across her sister and landed in a whimpering heap against the wall as she scrambled around to look behind her, mouth and eyes wide.
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Jones laughed uproariously.
"Liked that I bet, Slut," he sneered, eying the two lasciviously.
"I see you to slut dykes are getting into it without my say so. Baaaad giiiiirls." He touched the tip of the cattle prod to Caitlin's hip and the brunette howled and jerked backwards, so both girls were now crouched wide eyed against the wall.
"You! Blonde slut! Get your cunt over here, right now!" He growled.
Jessie whimpered fearfully, her eyes on the cattle prod, but there was nowhere to run. She edged forward to the end of the bed, then slid her legs over the edge and stood up. Jones put his hand on her face and shoved her hard, hurling her back against the bed. She fell back but he grabbed her ankle and dragged her off the bed.
Her ass hit the floor with a loud thump. He sniggered then and lifted her ankle high, almost lifting her whole body off the floor. He jabbed the cattle prod down against her cunt and screwed it from side to side, forcing it inside her snatch.