Bridal shower

CHAPTER FOUR

"Ride that face," Steve chortled, stroking his jism-leaking cock. "Ride that bitch's face into the ground!"

Donna writhed nude beneath Val, desperately trying to escape from the leg-lock around her head, hopelessly overwhelmed with the strength and size of the woman sitting on her face. She was keeping her mouth and eyes tightly shut, but, even so, she couldn't completely shut out the big woman's dripping pussy.

"Suck me, you bitch!" Val snarled, pulling Donna's hair until Donna was certain she must be snatching it right from her head. "Suck me or I'll kill you!"

Donna was determined that this time she wasn't going to falter, that she was drawing the line at putting her lips and tongue on this woman's dripping pussy and letting her smelly pussy-cream drip into her mouth.

Val rode Donna's face hard for a few seconds, forcing the back of her head deep into the plush carpet. Donna could hardly draw a breath. Finally, angrily, Val drew up off her.

"Stinking bitch!" she hissed.

"We'll get you to suck her," Steve threatened, leaning down close over Donna to get a better look at her drenched, flushed face.

"You stay back!" Val snapped. She turned around so she was facing the length of Donna's body and slowly settled back down. "She's mine for now, and I'll get her to do what I want myself."

Val sank down on Donna's face, closing her big thighs so tight that Donna's head began to pound. Donna felt a wave of fear pass through her, almost opening her mouth to comply with Val's demands. She didn't want another beating. Then she held back, because the thought of licking the smelly cunt that encircled her face really did make Donna sick.

Val slapped Donna's right tit with the fist of her hand, sending a knife wound of pain through the blonde girl. Donna had to stifle a scream, and before she recovered from that first burst of pain, Val began slapping her tits again and again, bouncing them back and forth, stinging them with pain.

Val was hitting her with both hands at once, keeping a constant stream of agony flowing through Donna's abused tits. Then she stopped hitting their sides and began to pound them flat against Donna's chest, bringing the flats of her palms squarely against Donna's nipples. Donna squirmed in pain beneath Val, but there was no escape.

Donna held out against the second round of savage beating Val lashed out. Then Val began pounding her fists against Donna's taut, flat stomach, and for a while Donna thought she was going to pass out. She realized then that Val just wasn't going to stop hurting her until she submitted to her desires. Val was driving what little air Donna could pull in out of her lungs with repeated punches to her stomach, and Donna felt the world start to ebb away from her.

Val stopped hitting Donna, and she raked Donna with her long red fingernails instead, starting at the top of Donna's silky cunt and going up over her tits and to her collarbones before she stopped. She'd scratched over both of Donna's tender nipples, and the pain that ripped through the blonde girl was just too much to take. Before Val could scratch Donna again, Donna opened her mouth and thrust her tongue up into Val's hairy cunt above.

"Oh yesss." Val leaned forward over Donna's willowy form and brought her fingernails ripping back again. "Do that, do it!"

Donna, jerking from the pain Val's scratching caused her, got her first, heady taste of another woman's cunt. Donna began to lick up and down the fat lips of Val's cunt, and the woman began to fuck Donna's face.

"Better," Val husked as Donna's tongue lashed back and forth across her cunt lips. Her big thighs tensed and her hips began to undulate atop Donna's face. "You do this good for a beginner, little girl."

Donna's tongue was hurting badly now, but she ignored the pain and slurped away at Val's cunt, stopping every once in a while to sponge the cunt juice that was constantly spilling forth.

Donna decided that the taste wasn't that bad, certainly no worse than the taste of a man's cum, but she wished that Val wasn't riding her head this way. She couldn't breathe and her head was beginning to hurt pretty badly.

Val reached down the length of Donna's body and grabbed the girl's cuntlips, pulling on them while Donna smacked away at her cunt. Val liked the way Donna's cunt lips pouted, and she'd been saving playing with them for when Donna was making her come. She always liked to save the best for last in sex, and she had the feeling that tormenting the little blonde's pussy was going to be pretty good.

Val went to work, yanking Donna's cunt lips first in one direction and then in the other, pulling and twisting them as hard as she could. Donna, who had never experienced anything like that before, found that she was caught halfway between pain and pleasure. What Val was doing hurt terribly.

Donna was fucking her tongue in and out of Val's cunt now, sliding it over her clit on every inward trip. Val just clutched Donna's head tighter and ground down harder.

"Baby, keep doing that, oh yes." Val was humping Donna's face in earnest now, leaking far too much lather for Donna to keep up with. It soaked the girl's face and leaked onto her hair and the floor beneath.

Both Jack and Steve were looking on in a high state of excitement, each rubbing his dripping cock. They knew that Val was getting close to the edge now, and then their turn would follow. And anyway, neither of them had ever seen anything as exciting as what they were watching now.

"Shit, little girl, do it!" Val moaned, her hips now a blur atop Donna's saturated face. She yanked Donna's cunt lips about in every direction as hard as she could.

Donna was pretty wet herself now, her pussy juices dribbling back down her thighs and over her tight round ass. She caught Val's clit in her teeth and began to tug, and a fresh burst of fuck liquid coursed down on her so quickly she thought she was going to drown.

"You bitch!" Val screamed. Her hands flew off Donna's cunt and came back to the girl's tits.

Val was in a frenzy now, completely out of control, and she began to manhandle her own big, hanging tits, flicking her nipples and crushing handfuls of the fatty flesh. Val brought her tits up to her own mouth and began to lick and suck at them, and all the time her big hips beat a steady tattoo on top of Donna's crushed face beneath her. Both Steve and Jack took a step back, awed by the intensity of Val's orgasm.

Donna was more terrified than awed, as she fought for her life underneath the big woman. The weight on her face now was simply crushing, and the fuck juice from Val's cunt was flowing directly into Donna's crushed-open mouth. For Donna it seemed that Val's climax was going on forever.

Val's orgasm did go on for well over a minute, and when Val finally managed to get some control over herself she stared at the two men, gasping hoarsely. "Get me something to fuck her with. Hurry."

Steve and Jack looked at each other for a moment, wondering if Val had lost her mind. The blonde bitch sounded like she was strangling. Val was doing a frantic bump and grind on top of the stupid broad's face, and now she was asking for something to fuck her with.

"There's a banana in my lunch box!" Val shouted. "Bring it out to me, you stupid shits!"

Jack took off for the back room again, while Steve stayed to watch.

Val tried to calm herself down now, slowing her movements and even lifting her cunt off Donna's face for a moment to allow the girl a chance to catch her breath. Donna choked on some of Val's cunt juice, then braced herself as Val settled back down on top of her.

This time, though, Val was sitting lower on her face, and it was her asshole that was over Donna's mouth, not the greasy slit of her cunt.

Donna knew what she was going to be made to do, and she felt rumblings in her stomach.

Val resumed her abuse of Donna's cunt, and when Jack ran in with the banana in his hands, she took it from him and went right to business. The banana was perfect for her purposes. She slid the fruit up Donna's tight little cunt.

"Start working!" Val barked.

She began to fuck Donna with the banana, and this time Donna didn't bother to put up a fight.

As Val banged away at her, fucking the curved length of the banana deep inside, Donna forced herself to reach her tongue up to touch Val's tight brown asshole. Donna was getting hot from the action in her pussy, and she licked a circle around the rim of Val's bunghole before she gave herself time to think about it.

Donna felt sick at the musty taste of Val's shitter, but she forced herself to continue her work even as her hips began to grind in response to the banana that was fucking away inside her. She knew Val was going to bring her off, and she wondered if Val was going to cum again from getting her ass licked.

"Hurry up," Jack protested, seemingly from a million miles away. "I'm so hot I might blow my wad any second!"

Jack's words reminded Donna that she still had both of them to service. She didn't know if she could do it, could keep on at this pace much longer. She was exhausted from the ordeal she'd suffered at Tom's hands earlier, and, now, all of this with Val had just about killed her. Fucking and sucking two more men was just more than she could think about.

Donna stiffened her tongue and drove it deep into Val's asshole and moved her crotch against the banana that was battering her pussy. She winced at the curve in the banana, the way it stretched her pussy in two different directions at once. It hurt Donna with its size and roughness, especially when it scraped over the ruined tatters of her cherry.

The banana was covered with Donna's spendings now, and Val got a sudden inspiration. She pulled the piece of fruit from Donna's cunt and quickly peeled it, and then she shoved it back into her victim's pussy. She laughed at the way that Donna's pretty pussy lips clamped and sucked on nothing when she'd pulled the banana out, and she laughed harder when she saw the way they grabbed the fruit when she fucked it back in.

"Look at this little bitch eating her fruit," Val laughed.

Steve and Jack were already watching the lewd fuck of the girl, but they bent even closer after Val's invitation.

"She knows her fruit's good for her."

"I wish it was my prick fucking in there," Steve said ruefully.

Val looked up at him scornfully, twisting the peeled banana in Donna's soggy cunt, soaking up her juices. "You don't have the size of this banana, asshole. And you don't have the skill it's going in with, either."

Donna was thrusting her tongue straight up into Val's ass chute now, and she knew that the sharp taste on her tongue was the woman's shit. Her head was completely surrounded by Val's flexing ass-cheeks, and she knew that her tormentress was getting excited.

Donna went to work harder now, sucking on the tight round opening with all the suction she could muster. To her satisfaction, Val went wild.

Donna could feel new waves of cunt fluid coursing down over her chin.

Val started pulling up in the arm and dropping back down on Donna's ass buried face. Val's landings hurt.

Donna wasn't going to stop now. She took an odd pride in having found something that Val really liked.

Donna went through a slow, rumbling orgasm as Val fucked her with the banana, just enough to send a glob of pussy cream plopping out of her cunt, which Val caught on the tip of the curved fruit. The banana was sodden now, in danger of falling apart, and Val held it carefully as she ground her way to her second powerful cum in moments, this one happening with Donna's tongue buried deep in her asshole.

"Now watch this, you stupid shits," Val whispered to the two men standing by. "Then you tell me if this was worth the wait."

Donna's tongue was still wagging outside her mouth when Val turned around, and it was with some difficulty that Donna pulled her tongue back in. Her mouth felt numb now. In fact her whole face seemed tight and tingly.

Val turned on the blonde, the dripping banana clutched tightly in her hand, and she almost came again at what she saw.

If Donna had looked ready for sex when she'd walked into the dress shop, she looked positively lewd now. Her hair was a wildly curling mess, and her face was chafed red and dotted with faint bruises. Her face was covered with Val's fuck juices, and they were starting to dry now into a shimmering glaze.

Val wanted to sit right back down on the girl's face and ride her some more. She knew that she couldn't do that, though, because even her control over Steve and Jack had some limits. They both worshipped the ground she walked on, and she was their boss, but they had to be pretty close to the edge, especially after seeing the rich bitch sprawled out like this.

They did deserve a crack at her.

"Getting better, little girl," Val laughed, putting her foot in Donna's face and wiggling her toes into Donna's mouth. "Suck."

Donna's cheeks went hollow and her tongue started washing off Val's sweaty toes.

"Our turn yet?" Steve asked. He was in a sad shape now, his balls drawn up tight and his cock drooling all over his gently pumping hand.

"Just one more second," Val whispered. She pulled her foot from Donna's mouth and kneeled down on top of her. "Our little girl deserves something to eat, doesn't she? I mean with all the work she's done and all the work she's got left?"

Donna saw the dripping banana heading toward her mouth and tried to turn her head away, but Val slammed her knee down on Donna's neck and pulled her up by the hair. Donna closed her mouth, but now Steve was beside her, and this time Val didn't object to his help as he levered Donna's jaws open. She saw the sodden banana coming toward her open mouth, covered with her own fuck juices.

Please stop this, she thought. Please somebody stop this!

"Chew it or strangle on it," Val said. "I'll ram it down your throat if I have to."

Then the banana was in Donna's mouth, wet and mushy and covered with the taste of her own cunt. Donna bit into it, eating it down, while all three of them laughed at her, calling her dirty names. She cried. And she came. Chewing on a pulpy banana covered in her own juices, her tits being pinched by Val's sharp fingernails and her face covered with Val's drying juices – she came, though against her will.

After Donna had eaten about half the banana, Val stopped feeding it to her, smearing the rest over her face. They dropped her back against the floor and Donna stared up at them, her face covered with pulpy banana and the fuck liquid of her own body's and Val's. Her cunt was twitching, and her eyes were fixed on the waving, dripping pricks of the two men.

"Give me one more second boys," Val said. "I want to fix the bitch up for you."

Donna was even more frightened than before.