Tales of Cunt Busting Ch. 02

Christine arrives home around midnight, finally done with the work she had to do, and still in a great amount of pain from the beating she took from Jenna.

She walks into her house and quickly puts some ice over her left eye, which is completely closed, she sits down on her couch and begins crying, when something breaks the silence.

"How's that cunt feeling, bitch?"

Startled, Christine looks up and sees Jenna standing in front of her.

"Please, Jenna, no more."

"You think you're calling the shots, bitch? I decide when it's enough, not you. Now stand up. I said stand the fuck up."

Christine slowly gets to her feet.

"I'll tell you what, I'll let you earn your freedom, if you can beat me, I'll let you go, if I beat you, then you're my property, I'll even let you have the first punch."

Christine just looks at her, balls up her fist, and swings, Jenna just ducks, and throws a punch of her own, hitting Christine right in the mouth, knocking her to the floor.

"Is that all you got, you old bitch?" Jenna yells, getting on top of Christine and ramming her knee four times into Christine's cunt, making Christine pass out from the pain.

Christine comes to a few minutes later, she's completely naked and her wrists and ankles are tied to the bed.

"Welcome back, bitch, sadly for you, I'm still here, and now that you're my property, you're going to please me."

"Please you? Fuck you, Jenna!"

"You will learn to respect me, Chris." Jenna says, climbing up onto Christine.

"What are you doing? Stop, no......STOP!"

Jenna gets onto Christine's chest and starts to lower her pussy onto her face.

"You're going to lick me Chris"

"No fucking way, get off me....NO.....STOP!"

Jenna begins grinding her pussy across Christine's face, coating her face in her pussy juice.

"Like how that tastes, whore?"

"You're disgusting!" Christine yells.

"You're going to love how I taste, bitch. Stick out your tongue, I said, stick it out, whore!" Jenna yells, punching Christine several times in the face, bruising her cheek, until she finally sticks out her tongue.

"That's it bitch, tongue my cunt, you worthless whore!"

Jenna continues to grind her pussy into Christine's face.

"I'm going to cum all over your dog face, Chris, you want to taste my cum, whore?" Jenna asks.

Christine begins shaking her head no.

And with a loud scream, Jenna has a powerful orgasm, soaking Christine's face, but Jenna doesn't stop there, she continues to grind her pussy across Christine's face.

"That's it, whore, lick my cunt!"

After a few more minutes of this, Jenna's ready to explode again.

"You're gonna make cum again, Chris, oh, OHHH!!!" Jenna's whole shudders as she has one more intense orgasm.

"Well, I found one thing that you're good at, Chris." Jenna says, looking at Christine in anger.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Christine says, getting a little scared.

"Well, now, before, during and after work, you're going to please me, now that I'm YOUR boss, you understand me, Chris?"

"What? No! I won't do that, I'm not a sex slave.....No, let go........OW!" Christine had no time to react before Jenna rams her knee into her cunt, hard, dropping Christine to the floor.

"Think it's time to teach you another lesson, whore." Jenna says, repeatedly ramming her knee into Christine's sore pussy, and then she reaches up Christine's skirt and rams her fist inside Christine.

"Ow!!! Not again, NO......OH GOD......NOOOOO!!!" Christine yells, just before passing out.

Jenna lets Christine lay there a few minutes before reviving her.

"Chris, I want to hear you say it, say 'I'm a sex slave, Miss Jenna' can you say that, Chris?"

"I'm a sex slave, Miss Jenna!"

"Say it again!"

"I'm a sex slave, Miss Jenna!"

"Again, whore!"

"I'm a sex slave, Miss Jenna!"

"Good, I'll be back tomorrow morning, and we'll do this again."

And with that, Jenna leaves, leaving Christine sitting on her bed, she sits there for a few minutes, when finally she reaches over and gets her telephone.

"Hello, boss? It's Christine."

"What is it, Christine?"

"I'm going to step down as office manager, I just want to be a worker."

"Wow, ok, who should take your place?"

"Honestly, boss, I think it should be Jenna, she's the most qualified."

"Ok, I'll inform Jenna, you know that this will mean a reduction in your salary?"

"Yes, I know."

"Ok, get some sleep, see you Monday, Christine."

Christine hangs up and just curls into a ball and begins crying.

A few minutes later, her phone rings.

"Hello?"

"Chris, it's Jenna, just got off the phone with the boss, I'm now your boss, I'm still coming by in the morning though."

"Yes, Miss Jenna."

They both hang up, and Christine goes back to crying, and all she can think is:

How did I let this happen?

To Be Continued...