Kitty and Wendy's Uber Ride to Hell

For a moment she couldn't see much but shelves of some kind, like in a retail store or something similar. Then her eyes fell upon Kitty. She was several feet away from her, also lying on her side and hogtied in a similar manner but unlike Wendy, Kitty's top had been removed and she had no bra on. Her large breasts rose and fell, indicating she was still unconscious. It looked like they had left her panties on and nothing else.

"Kitty!" Wendy called softly, fearing to alert whoever had done this to them. "Kitty! Wake up!" When Kitty didn't immediately stir, Wendy called her again, a little louder. "Kitty!"

Kitty groaned softly and began to stir.

"What...happened?" she asked in a voice bleary from a drug enforced sleep. She tried to sit up and when she realized she couldn't and that her hands and feet were bound she began to struggle in earnest.

"Kitty! Stop! Look over here!" Wendy hissed to her friend. Kitty heard her and stopped thrashing for the moment. She rolled and tried to see where Wendy was and finally was able to see her.

"My god!" She cried. "Where are we? What happened?" Wendy shook her head.

"I don't know. I just woke up myself. What's the last thing you remember?" Kitty strained to wake up her mind and recall the last thing she could.

"We were in the van and Carl was driving us home...he, uh, wanted to stop and get a friend, right?" Wendy suddenly remembered that and nodded.

"Yes." She thought for a minute but the rest seemed so hazy. "Did we get his friend? I don't remember." Kitty tried to shrug and then gave up and shook her head.

"I don't either." She paused for a moment and then thought of something else. "Carl gave us some sparkling water. After that it all starts to get hazy...do you think he drugged us?" Kitty began shaking and started to panic. "Oh god, what do we do? What do you think he wants?"

Considering that she was in her underwear and her friend was dressed in less than that, Wendy had a pretty good idea of what he wanted.

"I'm not sure Kitty, I'm not sure of anything except that we need to try and get out of these cuffs and get away from here."

"Oh, you can't leave yet! The party hasn't even started, right boys?"

The two women heard Carl's voice and footsteps as several men approached them and looked down at them. Kitty strained her head to see who was there and Wendy did the same. Carl was standing there with four others standing behind him. Carl smiled down at the two of them and slowly licked his lips. The other men inched forward, also staring at the helpless women. As they looked the at the two of them, Wendy stared back at the men.

The five men ranged in age, height and weight. Carl, she judged was somewhere in his early 20's. He was about 6' tall and probably weighed in around 180. He looked like he kept himself in shape. His dark brown curly hair was cut very short and clean shaven. His grey blue eyes which at first had seemed warm and interesting, now made him seem cold.

There was a young man, probably not even 20 yet, t-shirt and torn jeans, long unkempt dirty blonde hair, a shade darker than Wendy's. He had a scruffy beard and mustache, neither fully grown in yet. Behind him was a dark, Hispanic man, mid-twenties, shaved head that was just starting to show his black hair coming back.

The last two were an interesting pair. A tall fellow, 6'3" at least and older than any of the others by at least a decade. He had a dark trim beard and hard brown eyes. His hair was also mostly brown but with tinges of red at the tips. He had a muscular build, like someone who lifted weights. The other was a chubby youth, barely out of his teens. He wore dark slacks and a white button up short sleeve shirt with a logo over the pocket, Adam and Eve. His dark red hair was neatly combed but still looked sweaty. He had squinty eyes that Wendy thought might be a watery green. And one more thing. As they stood there she could see the bulge in each of their pants. They were enjoying this.

The Hispanic fellow was the first to make a move. He stepped forward and squatted down near Wendy. He reached his hand out and stroked her hair. Wendy shuddered at his touch and tried to pull away but he quickly grasped her by the jaw and turned her face up to stare at him.

"What's the matter, sweet puta? He said in a voice with a heavy Spanish accent, "Don't you like us?"

"Keep the fuck away from her!" shouted Kitty. "Let us go now or you'll be sorry!" Wendy appreciated her bravado but she didn't think it was going to help.

Jose looked over at Kitty and smiled. He let go of Wendy's face, stood up and walked over to her. He looked down at her and then he squatted down again.

"Brave words, Ricura," he said.

He reached his hand out and grasped Kitty's nipple between his thumb and forefinger and pinched hard. He twisted it and stretched it out, giving it a shake. Kitty howled in pain and tried to roll away, but Jose grabbed her shoulder with his other hand so he could keep pinching her tit.

"Oh, not so brave now, eh? Then remember that and maybe keep your mouth shut...until we need it open." He laughed and let go of Kitty and stood up. He turned to the rest of the men. "I like these pendòn's," he said, using the Spanish word for slut and went back to the group.

Carl watched all of that with a smirk on his face, then he turned to Mike.

"Why don't you get the back room ready while I let the others get them warmed up a little." Mike's eyes glistened with lust as he nodded and looked at the two helpless women.

"I can't wait!" he said gleefully and turned and ran off. Carl turned to the rest of the guys.

"They're all yours till Mike gets things set up. Enjoy!" With that, he turned and headed off after Mike.

The three guys who were left moved towards the women, Jose and Danny kneeling down next to Wendy while Chris moved in on Kitty.

"Get off!" Wendy snarled as Jose and Danny began running their hands over her. Jose laughed and slapped her face, bringing tears to her eyes.

"Shut it, Puta!" he said. He reached into the pocket of his jeans and pulled out a long, slim case. He thumbed a catch and an equally long, slim blade sprang out. Wendy cringed back, whimpering. "Not so mouthy now, eh?"

He took the blade and turning it so the flat of the knife lay on her neck, he slid it down, lightly brushing her with it's cold steel. Wendy's eyes were wide in terror but Jose just kept smiling. He slid the blade down, caressing the bulge of her sweet, firm breasts with it, till it came up to her bra. Then, he slid the blade under one shoulder strap and with a twist cut through the material. Wendy gasped as he did so.

Danny meanwhile was running his hands up and down her thighs, stroking her, sending ripples of goosebumps along her extremities. His hands slid up till they reached her panties, then he grasped the waistband of them and started to pull them down, fingers trailing along the pleasant curve of her hips and ass. She wriggled, trying her best to keep her panties on but Danny was relentless. Soon her had her panties pulled down over her thighs and her smooth-shaven pussy bared. She held back tears as he began to explore folds of her cunt, spreading her full lips and stroking a finger along her slit. Wendy chocked back a groan as he slipped the tip of one finger into her. He pulled it out damp.

"Hey! I think she's getting off on this!" he said with delight. He brought his finger up to his nose and sniffed deeply. Jose laughed at the young man, even as he slid his switchblade down between her two rounded globes.

"Of course she likes it," he snickered. "They lie and say they want to be treated all polite-like, but what all women really want is a man to take control." He slid the blade between her bra cups and with a snap of his wrist, sliced between them. Wendy hissed, a sharp expulsion of breath as he nonchalantly flipped one cup off her perfect breast. Her nipple stood up, hard and stiff. "See, what did I say."

He laughed and ran the blade up across her nipple, scraping lightly on the skin. Wendy held her breath, trying hard not to move at all. Danny watched Jose terrify the young woman with admiration in his eyes. He watched as her nipple seemed to tremble. He slid his finger back between her legs and spread her lips even wider. Then he leaned in and put his mouth over her damp pussy. His tongue slipped out and tasted her wet gash, delving neatly between her folds to drink deep of her juices. Wendy groaned and trembled as the two men continued to tease her.

Kitty watched in terror as the two men started their assault on Wendy, but her attention was quickly pulled away by Chris who came over to her. He knelt down beside her and took her arms and moved her onto her back. With her hands cuffed behind her, it was awkward and uncomfortable to lay on them, as well as having to keep her legs bent at the knees, her feet pulled back to almost under her ass. Chris looked down at the trembling woman and his hands came to rest on her well-endowed chest. He started to gently squeeze and massage her breasts, his open palm rubbing against her nipples. It sent shivers throughout her body and Kitty looked up at the man.

"Please," she whispered, "don't!" Chris just kept rubbing over her big, soft tits, squeezing and stroking her. Kitty shuddered again.

Kitty's nipples had always been extremely sensitive and since she had her daughter, they were even more so. As Chris ran the flat of his hand over her breasts, rubbing harder, pushing and squeezing, Kitty moaned and began to feel the prickling of heat flowing out through her breasts and into the rest of her body. She bit down on her bottom lip and tried to ignore the growing heat.

Then, Chris closed his hand over one of her breasts. He squeezed hard and pulled up till he had slid his hand down to her rock-hard nipple. He pinched and pulled it, twisting it slightly while pulling on it...and a light spray of milk squirted from it. Chris crowed in triumph!

"I knew she was a milker!" He squeezed again and now wrapped both hands around one of her big, soft breasts. He pumped and squeezed as he put his mouth over her nipple and areola. He sucked at her tit flesh and milked it more, coaxing another spray of milk out of her. Kitty moaned and whimpered and gritted her teeth as the feeling of being milked and nursed on continued to send shockwaves throughout her body.

Back over at Wendy, Danny and Jose continued taking liberties with her body. Danny was busy licking her pussy with deep, long strokes, his tongue delving into her inner reaches. His fingers pulled her lips back and stretched them wide so he could stick his tongue in deeper with every stroke. Wendy writher and bucked, gasping for breath as Danny's tongue lit a wildfire between her legs and it spread throughout her whole body.

Now that her breasts were uncovered, Jose was sucking on one tit, teeth biting and pulling at her sensitive nub while his other hand pinched and plied her other nipple. Wendy squealed and groaned, begging them to stop, but they continued without pause.

"Oh god!" She gasped, "don't...noooo, stop please!" but Danny's tongue kept licking, and Jose continued to suck and tease her tits. Wendy rocked and bucked and groaned under their attentions.

Now Chris was moving his hand, down Kitty's belly and dipping into the waistband of her panties. One hand continued to methodically pull and squeeze her breast while he sucked on the nipple, his tongue lashing over her rock-hard tit. More milk squirted from her breast and Chris greedily sucked it up. His other hand now slid between her legs, where he found she was already leaking juice from her pussy.

He slid in between her legs with two fingers and pushed himself into her. Kitty groaned out loud and her hips rocked as she tried to keep his invading fingers out. Chris wasn't deterred and pushed in deeper, spreading his fingers apart and rotating them deep inside her

Chris fingered Kitty, deep and slow, building up the pace every few strokes. He began to bite on her swollen, milk covered nipple. Danny meanwhile licked and sucked on Wendy's pussy, faster and harder. Then his tongue stroked across her clit, hard and engorged. His lips descended upon it, sucking, nipping, licking. Wendy thrashed and moaned. Jose kept sucking and biting her tits, alternating one to the other and squeezing and pulling on the other. The two women were being urged on towards an orgasm.

Kitty began to pant, Wendy began to moan, the men increased their pace on the women, biting, squeezing, sucking, pinching. Kitty and Wendy shook and gasped and rolled under the ministrations of the men. Three fingers inside Kitty now. Wendy's pussy was streaming as Danny continued to eat her out with expert precision. Wendy shook her hips and Kitty wriggled and bucked against Chris's hand. Both women were quickly reaching their limit. Fingers sloshed in and out, tongues licked and mouths sucked and the two women began to moan uncontrollably.

""No! I can't...please, please! Stop...OH MY GOD!" Screamed Wendy.

"UUGGGHH! No More! I...Can't take it....AAAHHHH!" Groaned Kitty.

Kitty and Wendy rolled and heaved against the men who teased and tormented them, their bodies shaking, heat rising. They gave it one last effort to stem the tide growing within them but it was no good.

Wendy was the first to start cumming. She screamed and bucked her hips, thrusting her cunt against Danny's mouth. She threw herself from side to side as her climax broke and shuddered throughout her body. Her toes curled, fingers clenched and she came hard.

Kitty's orgasm began a moment later. She could hear Wendy screaming, heard the men urging her on. Chris sucked harder and now took her whole nipple and areola between his teeth and bit her, pulling up on her breast. His fingers slammed in and out of her and she rocketed over the edge. She moaned loudly and began to sob as her body betrayed her and feelings of intense orgasmic delight thundered through her body.

Both women exploded under the touch of these men. Their orgasm's were stronger than they could understand. They were bound, being raped, how could their bodies react to that so strongly. They shook and cried out, their bodies spasming as the dual climax's took them.

Slowly they began to come down as the men began to relent. Fingers still touched and squeezed, mouths still suckled or licked but slower, softer, allowing the women to catch their breath and recover.

"Man, these Chica's really got going! They love a real man using them!" Crowed Jose. Danny nodded excitedly, licking Wendy's love juice off his lips and then wiping his face on his shirt.

"She loved it. You were right Jose. I can't wait till we get that back room set up!"

Chris stood up next to Kitty. He looked down at her as she drew in deep breaths, trying to get herself back under control. She couldn't meet his gaze and turned her head away.

"This was a nice start," he said. "But we can do better...they can do better!" He looked down at Kitty and then walked over to Jose and Danny. "How'd she taste?" he asked Danny.

"Heavenly," the young man replied, licking his lips a final time. Want to try her yourself?" Chris thought about this for a moment and Wendy just stared at him through narrowed eyes, frightened of these men. Finally Chris shook his head.

"Not right now. Let's see if Mike and Carl are done."

"We are! Said Carl, walking back into the room. He looked down at the two women and saw their flushed cheeks and how they were still panting. He looked at Jose, Danny and Chris. "Gave them a tryout huh? How'd it go?"

"Fucking awesome!" replied Danny. Chris nodded in agreement. Jose just looked at Wendy and reached out to twist her nipple hard. Wendy shrieked and tried to roll away.

"She's ready for more!" said Jose. Let's get to it!" Carl nodded.

"Danny, you help Chris. Jose and I will take care of Wendy."

"OK!" Danny answered excitedly. He turned to Chris. "Let's go get her!"

Jose and Carl picked up Wendy, Carl grabbing her under her arms and Jose by the feet. Wendy twisted and squirmed in their grip, trying to get free.

"No! You bastards! Leave me alone! Haven't you done enough?" She begged hoarsely as they began to carry her into the next room. Meanwhile, Chris and Danny had gone over to Kitty.

"Playtime, bitch!" said Chris. He gestured to Danny. "Grab her legs. Danny did so and together, he and Chris picked up the weakly struggling Kitty and began to carry her to the next room.

"Please stop!" she begged, tears starting to well up in her eyes. The men just laughed and followed Carl and Jose.

VIII: WENDY AND KITTY, ROUGH RIDE-

The four men carried the two women into the next room. When the store had been open, this was a special room for small groups to gather and try out different pieces of apparel and see demonstrations of some of the various toys and accessories that they offered. Now, it was really just a large, empty room with a few shelves along the wall, two leather settee's and a couple of comfortable chairs. There was a table along the back wall. Not one of those flimsy fold-out types but a nice white hardwood table.

One other feature of the room that Mike had taken great pains to make certain was available were several 'O' rings set into the floor, originally to help with supports for some of the larger display shelves but now unattached to any freestanding pieces, they would work very well for helping to secure the ladies bindings.

"Put them there on the floor. I've marked it with tape. And have them face each other." Mike directed the men as they came into the room. They looked and saw that Mike had indeed put two 'X's' on the floor with red duct tape. They were about a foot and a half apart. Jose and Carl maneuvered Wendy into a kneeling position one on mark while Chris and Danny set Kitty down on the other one. The two women knelt, slightly bending backwards due to their bindings.

"First things first," said Mike, taking charge of getting this all set up. "Let's get the rest of their clothes off. Carl? Chris? Can you please remove the ladies panties all the way. And you don't have to be neat about it, they won't be needing them for quite a while." He laughed and Carl and Chris moved towards the women.

"Keep your fucking hands off me!" Spit Wendy as Chris walked up to her. She threw herself sideways and tried to roll away from his grasp. Chris cursed and took a wide step and leaned in and grabbed her by the hair. He yanked her upright, onto her knees once more, then he pulled her head up to look at him. He slapped her hard across the face with his free hand and then leaned in and kissed her hard on the mouth. His teeth caught a hold of her lower lip and he tugged it, making her cry out. Then he let go and stood up straight.

"You will do what we say when we say it for as long as we want. If you have any desire to get home again, you will behave like the good little sluts we know you are. Is that clear or do I need to explain it further?" He stared down at Wendy whose bravado fled her and she shook her head.

"No," she answered in a soft voice, choking back tears.

"No, what?" Chris demanded, raising his hand menacingly.

"No, sir." She said. "I'll...behave." She lowered her head and stared at the floor, unable to continue to meet his gaze. Chris smiled.

"Good. Now lets get those panties off."

Wendy's underwear had already been pulled partway down her legs by Danny. Chris took a large pocket knife out of his jeans and flipped the blade open. He grabbed at the thin material and twisted it, pulling it out and then used the knife to slice through it. It wasn't quite a sharp as Jose's switchblade and he had to saw at it a few times but in the end, he cut her panties to scrap and pulled them off, leaving Wendy completely naked with the exception of her hose. Chris made quick work of those as well, pulling them down and tossing them off to the side.