The New Boss's New Punch, and Judy - Sex Stories

The New Boss's New Punch, and Judy

... belt off and pulled Kelly farther onto the the bed. Kelly freed her arms to move crawling on the white sheet and then Judy pressed her head down onto the bed again and sat on her upper back. Kelly, overwhelmed at the suddenness of it all didn’t struggle as her hands were pulled back behind her head, and Judy deftly knotted the belt around her wrists, took a couple of turns around her neck, and then tied the rope off. Kelly’s heart was in her throat. Oh my god, she thought, this is fucking crazy, all of it, who are these people, what am I doing here? She fought her bonds, but there was no give, no stretch in the silk belt around her wrists, her neck. She was bound, trapped. She could call out, but would only succeed in summoning James and John. What would they do to her if they found her bound on the bed with their step-sister having her way with me, she thought? She had no doubt what they’d do. Judy lifted herself off her and stood up beside the bed. Kelly rolled onto her side. Judy slowly unbuttoned and took off her shirt, and then slipped out of her skirt. She was beautiful. Tiny little tits, little pink nipples, perfect skin, a woman’s hips and belly, slim, round but toned. Her eyes strayed down to Judy’s pussy, her black triangle, trimmed short but full, and the pink button of her clit, a dark pink, just the tip of it visible at the top of her folds, engorged now. Judy smiled down at her, her head cocked to one side, smiling like a cat that had stumbled unexpectedly ...

... across a juicy little tidbit to devour. “I don’t like women that way,” Kelly manage to get out, before Judy cut her off. “You weren’t complaining when I fingered you off a half hour ago,” Judy said. “But like I said, if you want, I’ll call the boys.” Kelly fell silent, watched as Judy walked over to the closet, found a black scarf and a couple of men’s ties. “We are going to have such a nice time. Now lets not have any more discussions about whether or not you like women ‘that way.‘ You are going to like me, I promise.” She took the a tie and bound Kelly’s ankle off to the side of the bed, and then stretching her legs wide, used the second tie to do the same with the other one. The scarf went over her eyes around her head, blindfolding her. The last thing she saw was Judy’s face, a kind of greed there, hard and determined. Kelly tried to move, but her legs were spread so wide she couldn’t. She felt Judy move down the bed, between her legs, and then just the tip, the lightest touch of a finger on her ass. Again, she tried to move, to twist away, but she just couldn’t, the ties on her ankles held her firmly, open, spread out on the bed. Oh, fuck, she thought, whimpering softly. She’d been fucked senseless six different ways in the last twelve hours, her pussy was sore and her ass was sore, she didn't think she could take any more. But, she could, she found as she felt a finger on her pucker, pushing ever so slowly into her. Kelly could feel herself clenching around it as it invaded ...