Weekend Visit Pt. 02

Ginger, sprawled across the floor and half in Claudia's lap, whimpered as the orgasm began to subside. Claudia didn't let up, her fingers still stroking Ginger's clit, and she giggled a little as she watched her friend tremble. If someone had described this situation to her, being naked and vulnerable with her best friend, at the mercy of her most disliked co-worker, she would have said no. Never. Not in a million years. But when she snuck a look in Danny's direction and saw the way he was smirking while watching her fingers slide over poor Ginger's triangle piercing, she had to admit that she was starting to get really turned on.

"Not terrible," Danny said with an appraising look at the two girls on the floor, "but that was barely an opening act."

Claudia stopped. Ginger made a small noise and rolled over to hide her face in Claudia's lap, and Claudia felt herself blush. Even with what had just happened she couldn't help reacting to her friend's face so close to her pussy. Hopefully Danny hadn't noticed. "Any requests?" she asked, looking up at him and trying to stay cool.

"Get your fingers cleaned up," he said, raising an eyebrow.

Claudia locked eyes with him and very slowly licked and sucked Ginger's juices off of each finger.

"Now, don't either of you move," he said, hopping down from his seat on the counter again, "I'm going to...do some shopping." He adjusted his jeans, drawing Claudia's attention to the bulge there, and then casually ambled off towards the toy section.

"What's he going to do next, do you think?" Ginger murmured after a moment.

"I don't know," Claudia whispered back, "I feel like he's not lacking for inspiration. And Heather has hinted at some stuff..." she trailed off and ran her fingers through Ginger's long ponytail. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be. It's not your fault," Ginger replied, lifting her head to look up for a moment. "And...um...it did feel really good when you..."

Claudia looked down at her friend in surprise, "I did not expect you to say that. But I...also didn't hate it."

Ginger put her head back down, wary of Danny's instructions to not move. "It's kind of obvious how turned on you are," she muttered against the dark blonde curls between Claudia's thighs.

"Shut up, skank," Claudia hissed as Danny finished his circuit of the store and came back to the counter.

He was carrying an armload of packages and a bottle of lube.

Claudia felt her eyes go wide. Between their employee discount, store credit for meeting sales goals, and the possibility that Danny would just write things out of inventory as being stolen or damaged, she was realizing she had underestimated what he could do to them.

He seemed extremely pleased with himself as he laid out his selections. All Claudia could see from the floor was that several of the packages were very large. Danny was so smug he seemed like he might start humming a little tune as he pulled out a utility knife and started opening things.

To Claudia, it very much felt like he was deliberately taking his time. She felt more than heard Ginger whimper into her lap as they waited, listening to the crack of opening plastic. She was sure he was drawing it out, trying to get them even more worked-up and scared by not showing them anything.

Finally, when she was just on the edge of saying something snarky, he turned to face them. He let the last plastic clam-shell fall to the floor and held up a bundle of shiny black rope. "This stuff is neither Japanese nor silk," he said, kicking the box with its cheesy, knockoff anime-style label, "but it gets the job done."

He took a step towards the girls and grabbed Ginger's arm, pulling her into a sitting position. Firmly, but not like he was trying to hurt her. He pulled her other arm behind her and started wrapping the rope, passing it around Ginger's upper arms a number of times before looping pieces around her chest, emphasizing her perky little tits. Finally, he wrapped it around her wrists, so her arms were bound behind her. "Cute," he muttered, pausing to tweak one of her nipples.

In spite of herself, Claudia was a little impressed. Apparently Danny knew what he was doing with rope.

He took something else from the counter, knocking more packaging to the far side of the counter. Both girls started talking at once when they saw what he held - a long, thick, pale pink jelly dildo covered in vein-y ridges.

"That's too big-" Claudia started.

"Oh my god," Ginger said.

Danny brandished the toy at them and they both fell silent. "Good sluts should only speak when spoken to," he admonished. "And it's not that big. I mean, it's 8 inches but it's fine if she can't take the whole thing." He looked at Ginger speculatively, "I want to see how much she can take."

Ginger's skin flushed pink as Danny crouched in front of her. She was sitting with her legs slightly parted, knees bent and feet on the floor. As Danny leaned in she had to spread her legs more to make room, and he focused completely on her cunt. Like the rest of her body didn't matter or wasn't even there.

Abruptly, he pushed two fingers inside her. She moaned and tried to wriggle forward. "Aww, she's so wet and ready," he said, "and I think," he glanced at Claudia, who glared back, "that she wants more."

In spite of herself, Ginger kept trying to push forward. She knew that this was out of character for her, that she was acting incredibly slutty, but it felt so good to have something in her cunt and she couldn't help herself.

Danny flexed his fingers inside her and she made a desperate noise. "Do you want it?" he asked.

Looking down, feeling like her face was on fire, Ginger nodded.

"You have to ask for it," he said, still not looking at her face. "I told you, good sluts speak when spoken to."

"Please," Ginger gasped out, "please, please, please - OH."

The moan as Danny pushed the dildo into her as deep as he could in one smooth motion almost sounded like she was relieved. She moved her hips a little, rocking against the toy.

Claudia couldn't help but stare. Ginger hadn't quite taken the entire length of the toy - about an inch remained. Her cunt was held wide open by the thick dildo, and the translucent jelly rubber made it look even more spread apart.

Danny tapped the base of the toy a few times and laughed as Ginger reacted. She wiggled and moaned, sounding desperate. "Be patient," he said. "You already got to cum, and I haven't even started on Claudia yet. Selfish slut." He flicked the base of the toy one last time and turned to the other girl.

"Don't worry, Blondie," he said with a wicked grin, "it's your turn now."

Claudia was still staring at Ginger's stuffed-full pussy, blushing and wide-eyed. It seemed to take her a few seconds to process the words and look up at Danny.

He put his back against the counter and slid down to sit on the floor. "C'mere," he said, beckoning to Claudia, "crawl over here." As she shook herself and focused, he opened the button of his jeans. She got onto her hands and knees and, giving him a sly smile, started to crawl slinkily forward. He slid down his zipper.

Claudia was having some difficulties. She didn't like Danny, he was annoying and smug and full of himself. He knew exactly how good-looking he was. He had been antagonizing her for no good reason since she started this job. But it was unexpectedly fun to see what kind of effect she could have on him, like how he stared at her heavy breasts swaying as she slowly crawled forward. Between the attention fixed on her and what both of them had done to Ginger, she had to admit this was the most turned on she'd ever been. Admit it to herself, at least. She certainly wasn't going to tell Danny.

When she got close enough, Danny reached out and grabbed her long, dark purple hair again. With his other hand, he pulled out his cock. Claudia blinked. It was unfair that he was that attractive and had a really nice dick. No wonder he was so full of himself.

It wasn't as long as the toy he'd put in Ginger, but it was a little thicker, with a slight upward curve. Uncut, which a lot of girls Claudia knew thought was gross but she actually, secretly preferred. He led her forward by the hair, stopping when her face was right at crotch-level. She looked up at him, though it seemed obvious what he wanted her to do.

He released her hair and ran two fingers down the side of her face. "See, I knew this is where you belong," he laughed faintly, "you are just so clearly meant to suck cock." He tapped her mouth with those same fingers and she realized she could still smell Ginger on him. "Now open up," he said in a cold, hard voice.

Claudia opened her mouth. To her mild surprise, Danny shoved his fingers past her lips and pushed them as far back as they would go. She could taste Ginger's cunt, and Danny's fingers were prodding the back of her throat. She thought of yawning, working to open her throat. She wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of gagging on his fingers.

He laughed a little. "Good girl," he said softly.

Claudia thought she might blush in response, but instead she had a moment of lightheadedness as her blood rushed away from her face. She didn't know why this was so hot to her, but Danny's cool detachment - being treated like maybe a moderately bright pet, if not an exceptionally stupid human - it was doing something to her.

She sucked at his fingers and ran her tongue over them as he withdrew them from her mouth. He smiled his asshole smile and gave her a little tap to the cheek when she unthinkingly let her mouth close. It didn't hurt, but it got her attention and she opened up again. He tapped the head of his cock against her tongue a few times, which kind of made her want to roll her eyes. He really did watch too much porn. But then he grabbed her hair again, close to the scalp, and pulled her mouth down onto him.

This time she couldn't help but gag, as he thrust as deep into her mouth and throat as he could. The angle wasn't ideal, but he still hit that spot again and pushed past it. Claudia felt a spasm go through her whole body as her throat reflexively tightened. Danny gasped, but he held her there firmly by the hair. She tried to run her tongue over the base of his erection, but her mouth was too full to move much. She gagged again, feeling tears in her eyes.

Danny pulled her back, letting her get a breath. "Again," he said, "I just knew you were meant to suck cock. I'm not even disappointed that you do have a gag reflex after all. You look so cute gagging on my cock."

Claudia looked up to meet his eyes. He was smirking down at her, smug and superior. She still had his cock half in her mouth, and now that she was able to she traced her tongue up its length. She flicked the sensitive spot just under the head, then licked it again with more pressure. She was delighted to see his smirk falter as he inhaled sharply at the sensation.

She pulled back as much as his hand in her hair would allow, she stroked the head with her tongue and sucked on his foreskin. She didn't actually do it as much as Danny was always speculating, but Claudia actually, genuinely enjoyed sucking dick. The musky scent, the soft skin sliding over the hardness of him, and the way gagging made her shiver all over like a tiny orgasm. It was hot and fun, and somehow the mutual dislike between her and Danny made it hotter than she ever could have imagined.

He let her play for a few moments. He closed his eyes and let his head fall back against the side of the counter. He loosened his grip on her hair, giving her more room to lick and suck and tease him with her tongue.

She was more skilled than he'd expected, for all his taunts about her sucking cock. It was more that he wanted to see her lips wrapped around his dick and feel her throat pulse around him than that he actually thought she was sucking off every guy she met.

Claudia had a split-second of warning as Danny's hand tightened on her hair and pulled her down to swallow his length again. He held her there until she gagged, causing her eyes to tear up again, and then he just slowly and methodically used her mouth like a toy. Her hair was a handle and he held on to it as he jerked off with her face.

Finally, Claudia was sure he was going to cum down her throat. His cock was as deep as he could go, her nose was pressed against his pubic bone. She would need to breathe soon, and she felt him twitch inside her. But just when she felt like she couldn't take it anymore he let out a frustrated groan and pushed her away.

"I want to cum on your face. Or maybe your tits. But I can't decide and either way I don't want to cum yet," he said.

Claudia blinked at him, falling back into a kneeling position. Her hair was a mess, her carefully-applied eye makeup was streaming down her face, and her lips were swollen and tender. She felt like she couldn't think properly, she was so turned on.

Danny stood up. He didn't even bother to try to put his erection away, just left his pants undone. His attention was focused behind Claudia, and she turned without thinking.

There was Ginger. Still tied, still with the pink dildo protruding from her cunt. She made a small sound when she realized everyone was looking at her and went very still. This only drew more attention to the fact that she had been moving, squirming, rocking her hips as best she could.

And, Claudia realized, where an inch of glossy rubber had been sticking out of her before, Ginger had definitely managed to work more of the toy into herself. She'd taken almost all of the insertible length, leaving just the ridiculous balls and the suction cup at the base visible.

Danny noticed the same thing, and watched as the girls exchanged a nervous look. But instead of scolding Ginger, he laughed. "You want more, don't you?" he asked.

Both girls just stared at him. He sighed in exaggerated frustration. "I asked you a question, Ginger," he said, "do you want more?"

Ginger whimpered and nodded frantically.

"Use your words," Danny admonished. "I haven't gagged you...yet."

"Please," Ginger said softly, "it feels so good. I want more."

Danny grinned a distinctly unfriendly grin and turned back to the counter. He picked up a toy that the girls couldn't see, and then the pump bottle of lube. When he turned back to them, Claudia's hand flew to her mouth to cover a gasp. He held the "Super Size Queen," a 12 inch long jelly cock, like a massive version of the toy already buried in Ginger's pussy. It also had balls and a suction cup at its base, and was an absurd shade of bright turquoise.

He strode over to Ginger and shoved the suction-cup end into her face. "Lick it," he ordered. She did as she was told, and he knelt beside her and slapped the base of the toy onto the floor. He gave it an experimental tug and smiled when the suction cup stuck fast to the dingy linoleum.

Claudia saw that the lube he had chosen was a pump bottle of Maximus, a thick, slimy, cushion-y lube that was perfect for - "No," she said without thinking, "that's too much, you can't put that in her ass."

Without a word, Danny set the lube back down. He didn't yell or glare, he just very calmly went back to his selection of toys. And he was still calm when he looped the strap of panel gag around Claudia's head and stuffed the rubber ball into her mouth. He buckled the straps with practiced ease, and Claudia found her mouth both full of rubber and covered by a stiff piece of black leather. "Mmmpphh!" Claudia said.

Danny ignored her and turned his attention back to Ginger. He lubed up the dong, then once again took Ginger by the upper arm. "Kneel up," he said, and helped her shift her weight so that she was up on her knees. "If you really can't take it, just say the word 'red.' I don't actually want to injure you. Do you understand?"

Ginger nodded.

Danny moved her a little so she was bending forward, and he slicked a glob of the cold, thick lube onto her asshole. Ginger moaned as he pressed the pad of his finger against her opening and it slowly sank right in. He worked his fingers in and out of her, first one, then two, and she moaned and pushed back against him, unable to help herself. He glanced over to Claudia. "Your best friend is much more of a slut than you gave her credit for. She's desperate for it. Her ass opened right up like she's done this a hundred times before."

Ginger blushed at his words. He was bending the dildo a little, angling it towards her, and the suction cup was keeping the base anchored to the floor. He pressed the head of it against Ginger's ass and the ring of tight muscle all but pulled the toy right in. Ginger let out a low moan as he eased her back onto the toy. It slid deeper, and her breathing was heavy.

"How does it feel to have your ass violated like this?" Danny asked her.

"It - it feels..." Ginger seemed to be having trouble putting words together. "It feels - amazing. So good." The words came put as a sigh of pleasure.

Danny stepped back, but Ginger kept pushing herself onto the toy. She'd taken about two thirds of it, more or less the same amount of length that was still stuffed into her cunt.

"Don't force yourself," Danny said.

Ginger didn't speak, she just whimpered and kept rocking herself back onto the dildo.

Danny looked back to Claudia. "How many cocks do you think she's taken this way? She's a pro."

Claudia glared at him and made an annoyed noise around the gag.

He walked back over to her and stroked her hair, "Aw, are you feeling left out? Or jealous that your friend is a better slut than you?"

Claudia made another noise.

"Don't worry, you'll get yours," Danny said, stepping away to go behind the counter to reach for a bottle of hand sanitizer.

Claudia was quiet this time, thinking to herself that at least he was cleaning up his hands. She looked back towards Ginger, still working her way onto the rubber cock. Tonight was just full of surprises.

Danny once gain grabbed Claudia's hair.

At the same time, Ginger suddenly slipped the last few inches and found herself fully sitting on the dildo, still firmly stuck to the floor. "Ohhhh," she breathed, "it's so deep. It feels so good."

Then, Danny pushed Claudia forward, back onto all fours, with her face against the floor and her own ass in the air. The air was cold against her wet labia and upper thighs, still soaked from how turned on she'd gotten when Danny used her mouth. She could feel his eyes on her, appraising her holes.

Danny took a moment to look at his handiwork. Ginger was a few feet away, tied up and all but impaled on the 12 inch bright turquoise cock. Her pussy was visibly wet, very nearly dripping around the second toy. She'd gone from blushing and shy to double-penetration queen in record time.

And Claudia? Danny grinned as he ran his hands over the curves of her rounded ass. He finally had the know-it-all bitch where he wanted her. Unable to speak, with her cunt and ass spread out in front of him to use however he liked.

Claudia gave a muffled squeal when Danny sank two fingers into her cunt. After everything that had happened, it just felt so good to be penetrated. He pumped his fingers in and out a few times experimentally, almost clinically. Like he was assessing her, testing for depth and wetness. She hated it, and it was incredibly exciting.

"Wet, but pretty tight," he said, then curved his fingers down and pressed forward. "Responsive," he observed as she drew in a sharp breath in reaction to the pressure on her g-spot. He withdrew his fingers and pinched her outer lip on one side. "And you're all plump and pillow-y and pink. You are so into this. You," he gave one ass cheek a sharp spank, "appear to absolutely love being my fucktoy."

She tried not to, but Claudia made a sad little noise when Danny took his hands off her. He was right, and she hated him for it. She was desperate to be fucked.