Archive-name: bad_girls01-12

From: an306600@anon.penet.fi

Subject: Another try at "The Implant" (part 1 of 2) [mc, pedo]

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"The breakthrough came when my professor, Dr. Klaus Neuman, discovered the fundamental mechanisms of memory storage in the brain. His work led directly to methods of literally 'reading minds' through the now famous 'mind probe'. It is less well known, however, that Dr. Newman's discoveries eventually enabled us to write, as well as read, minds. In other words, memories and beliefs could, with difficulty, be created and implanted. At first, the process was a hit-or-miss affair; then the research of myself and my colleagues elucidated the 'encoding' used by the brain. Using supercomputers, new memory chains and sequences could be generated which were indistinguishable from natural ones.

"There has been much controversy over the ethics of memory writing and implantation. So far, such discussion has been rendered moot-for lack of an effective means of implanting memories. The current best available means uses focused ion beams and i s slow and error-prone. No more than a few memory chains can be implanted by this means due to the collateral damage caused by the beams. So philosophers and ethicists would seem to have nothing to worry about from 'mind writing'."

Professor James Garrett looked up from his lecture notes. "That concludes today's lecture."

After a few questions, the class straggled out of the lecture hall. He packed up his notes and prepared to leave. He hated his job as lecturer here at Ocean College. He, a Nobel Prize winner. Each time he completed a lecture, he tasted the bitterness. Once, he'd been a leading light at Harvard, and his grad students had done the lectures. Now, he was an 'instructor' at a third-rate cow college, and grateful for the job. He shook his head ruefully. Ever since that incident, his career, his reputation...in ruins. He'd used the mind writer-the ion beam implanter-on one of his coeds. For a brief while, it'd been wonderful. She'd been his willing slave, ready to do anything he wanted. But he'd been greedy. He'd tried to implant her younger sister. Only a child, really, at 10; he had planned to train her, over several years, as an exquisite little slave. The implant didn't take, and she blew the whistle.

The papers had a field day. "Mad Scientist in Mind-Ray Sex Zombie Case!" screamed the headlines. "Pervert Prof uses Brain Ray on Lolita!"

And now he was here-all his dreams in ruins. The college was very careful to restrict him to teaching; no research with ion-beam memory implanters.

An older man, not a student, stood before him.

"Dr. Garrett, I believe you know who I am."

"Certainly. Howard Carmody. You are one of the richest men in the world."

"Correct. I am CEO of NanoDyne. I would like to discuss a business arrangement with you."

"My research is supported by a number of government grants; it is quite well funded at present."

"Don't dissemble with me. You have no research funds-and no lab."

"You have done your homework."

"My staff is competent."

"I'm not interested in becoming a pet scientist in one of your labs."

"Ah. But I am talking about unlimited funding and the ability to pursue -any- line of interest, without interference."

"Why would you wish to offer me an unlimited budget and no oversight? It doesn't make sense."

"There would be...some restrictions...at first. But only at first. In return for your assistance in pursuing a certain line of inquiry now, you would be given total freedom upon completion of the research I have in mind."

"And if that research fails?"

"I doubt you will fail; however, if you should fail, the deal is off."

"All right. I assume the research has something to do with nanotechnology."

"Correct. I want you to develop a means for memory implantation via nanotech."

"Been tried. There were insurmountable problems."

"I know. But one our staff scientists has developed a way around the problems that stopped the previous effort. We believe that his methods, combined with yours, will lead to success."

The prediction proved prophetic. In less than a year, working first on animals, then on human volunteers, the team had scored success after success. Finally it developed a fully-automated method of memory development and implant which was completely effective.

Then-with the tools in hand-his benefactor had revealed his ultimate goal. He called it the 'total immersion' project. The idea was nothing less than the construction of a complete life-memory implant, literally building a fully- textured, completely "real" set of memories which had never actually happened.

For the implantee, however, the memories would be true, consistent, and completely believable-no matter how "unbelievable" the content. Because the subject's brain would 'believe' that he or she had actually experienced the events in the implant, down to the tiniest detail. The subject would be able to answer questions about the "past"-any questions. With the same accuracy and detail-and lapses- as with a real memory.

Using the new photonic supercomputers, absoulutely "real" simulations of reality could be generated in a very short time. Even "realities" which were physically impossible could be created. But none which were -logically- impossible.

Carmody was delighted. Gradually, he took Garrett into his confidence. "The next phase is to create the reality I have in mind. We'll gang several of the supers together. It must be -perfect-; without flaw and totally believable."

"All the simulations are believable."

"Yes, yes...but THIS one must be iron-clad-you'll understand."

Slowly, the parameters became known. It was obvious why he'd sought out Garrett-given his past. It was the old dream-the fantasy of all men: to have complete control over the minds and bodies of females. Carmody wanted willing and eager sex-toys, just as had Garrett; submissive, totally obedient female servants. And his method for creating them was far more audacious than Garrett's crude use of the ion-beam implanter.

Carmody wanted to construct 'The Institute': a total-immersion brainwashing facility. If someone tried to built it in "reality" it would be impossible: too expensive, illegal on many fronts. Impossible to keep its existence a secret. Impossible to staff. And some of the "processes" he had in mind for the "residents" were either impossible or illegal. Some of the mind-altering drugs were "impossible" but not logically so.

Anyone implanted with the "memory reality" of the Institute would be a totally-programmed slave. There would be no question of disobedience: the experience would be too overwhelming, too completely "real". The subject would literally remember YEARS of intensive programming and conditioning with drugs and hypnosis- Carmody called it "meta-hypnosis", more powerful than normal hypnotic techniques. The protocol called for full immersion from childhood to puberty. In fact, the implant could be used on anyone-age didn't matter-but the MEMORIES would be from earliest childhood.

"How the subjects will 'feel' during the 'training' is a meaningless question," Carmody explained to Garrett. "The training itself occupies zero real time and is itself timeless. I suppose any subject exposed to Institute techniques and methods would feel like a helpless plaything of infinitely-powerful, godlike Masters; of course, this is exactly what we want. The subject would quickly learn that her Masters' word was Law-even physical law. She would find that disobedience is not only impossible-but literally unthinkable. Indeed, the entire concept of disobedience-of self-will- would be removed from her mind."

As Carmody and Garrett discussed the implant, Garrett wondered at the audacity and brilliance of the plan. Carmody had thought of everything: "the memories of the Institute programming will be suppressed-hidden even from the implantee-until the pro per key phrase is given. At that time, all memories and behaviors will become active. That way, subjects can be implanted now and triggered whenever desired." Whoever gave the proper activation phrase would be recognized as the Master-the one whom the implantee must obey and serve without question.

"The memories will flood back, overwhelming the 'normal' ones. In essence, the subject's childhood will be instantly replaced by a totally self-consistent and convincing memory overlay of a ten-year stay at the 'Institute'. And the conditioning and programming will turn on. I imagine it will be a fairly shattering experience..."

"We don't want a zombie: the personality will remain unaffected. The subject will just obey-quite helplessly-any command given by the Master." Carmody also specified that the conditioning regimen include a second keyword that would project the subject into a deep meta-hypnotic trance, "for fine-tuning", as Carmody said.

They began development of the 'virtual reality sequence'. Every implantee would have the same basic memory trace, with minor random variations automatically encoded. Each would 'remember' the same intense and overwhelming programming; each would remember the training in total service. More importantly, each would have a *brain state* that reflected the training and programming of the Institute. And the brain state would be exactly the same as if the implantee had indeed spent years under the loving care of a real "Institute".

It took months to program the simulation. Additional months to debug and check it out. Finally, the sim was ready. "When can we test it?" Carmody asked.

"I've fed the sim into the nano factory; we should have test nano's on Monday," Garrett told him. "Do you have, uh, a subject in mind?"

"Yeah; let me handle that. Er, what modality for delivery?"

They'd discussed several means of getting the implant to the subject. "Ingestion I think. Less chance of an error; less chance of someone else getting the 'plant."

"All right."

On Monday, Garrett collected 2 grams of a grey powder from the "factory" (actually a small machine resembling a washing machine). He looked at the substance in fascination. A single particle of it could program the mind of -anyone-; there was enough in the tiny vial he held to program thousands.

He put the vial into his pocket and headed for Carmody's office.

Seated in the office were Carmody and a lovely girl; Garrett estimated she was no older than 14. Garrett stopped, stunned. She was incredibly beautiful, but he had never thought of the -age- of the subject. Somehow it seemed -unfair- to program a young girl. She was dressed modestly in a long summer dress but her figure still showed through; a knockout, even at 14...

"Hello, John. I want you to meet my neice, Lisa," Carmody said with a smile.

"Er, hello...Lisa," Garrett stammered. "Uh, Howard-may I have a word with you in private?"

They retired to an inner office.

"Your neice?! That's-that's-unthinkable! And so young! She's only a child!"

"So what? Unthinkable? Not to me. I've planned this entire project around little Lisa. She was the -REASON- for it. Soon, she'll be my Institute-trained servant. What matters her age? Isn't the programming designed to be from "early childhood" ? What did you think that meant?!?"

They argued a while longer, then Garrett shrugged. "I give up. It's on your head."

"Fine. Give me the implant."

Garrett handed over the vial. "A single particle will be enough; more will not increase the effectiveness. As a practical matter, use as little as possible, in a drink or a snack."

"Fine."

"Oh, and wash your hands after you open the vial."

"I'll do that."

Returning to the office, Carmody said, "Well, Lisa, are you ready for your tour of the place?"

"Sure, Uncle Howard."

Midway through the tour, Carmody stopped. "Here's the cafeteria. Let's stop for a drink." He seated them at one of the tables and went to get drinks. Lisa had asked for a Sprite. He brought her the drink, and watched as she sipped it. He and Garrett had coffee.

The men exchanged glances. She'd taken the implant. Even a tiny sip would contain thousands of particles. They would quickly enter her brain and begin replicating. Upon reaching a critical threshold, they would begin altering the memory sequence inside Lisa's beautiful head.

"Lisa is visiting for the summer, Carmody told him. Her parents are in Europe. I agreed to let her stay with me until September."

Garrett nodded. Carmody would be able to test her, use her, for three months without interruption.

"I see."

"I knew you would. Lisa has the run of the house, and of course she has Jenny to keep her company." Jenny was Carmody's teenage daughter. There was no mother; Carmody's wife was dead. Garrett looked sharply at Carmody. Could he be planning...? Carmody stared blandly back, and Garrett knew it was true.

They finished their drinks and continued the tour. About an hour later, Lisa asked to go home; she had a headache and a slight fever. They packed her into Carmody's limo and watched as it drove off.

"The headache and fever are normal. She'll sleep soundly until morning. Then the implant will be complete."

"Activation?"

"As we discussed. The activation phrase is: 'Tell me about your life at the Institute'".

"And the hypnosis activator?"

"'Calumet lanyard banana,'" Garrett told him.

"All right. I'll see you tomorrow."

The following day, Carmody was late. He got in at around 11:00 A.M.

"How'd it go?" Asked Garrett.

"Great; better than I could have expected! God, I've been waiting for this, dreaming of it, for years. And now she's mine!"

"Tell me about it."

"I got up early; couldn't sleep anyway. Knocked on her door at about 7:00. Went in and found her still in bed. God, John, she was wearing one of those 'baby-doll' nighties, so damn sexy. As if I'd ordered it..."

"And?"

"Well, I asked her how she'd slept, if the headache was gone, small talk. I was nervous. With anticipation. Finally, she said, 'Uncle Howard, I've got to get dressed,' meaning I should leave."

"Did you?"

"Are you nuts? I used the activation phrase," Carmody said.

"How did she react?"

"Almost perfectly."

"Almost?"

"I must have slurred the phrase at first; my throat was dry. When I asked the 'question' the first time, she seemed to give a little jump, then she looked directly at me and said, 'What did you say?'"

"Right. They're programmed to ask for the phrase again if they're not sure it was given correctly."

"So I repeated it: 'Tell me about your life at the Institute', very precisely this time."

"And?"

"She gave a little half-gasp, half-moan. Then, quite spontaneously, she said, 'oh god...'. Her face went blank for a short time, I'd say less than ten seconds, her eyes fluttered shut, then open. A shocked look on her face; that cleared. And then she looked at me and said, 'How may I serve you, Master?'"

"The standard response, remember?"

"Yes."

"The look of shock was all the memories and programmed responses turning on," Garrett mused. I'm amazed she didn't lose conciousness, for a short while. The impact on the brain must be incredible."

"She -was- dizzy," Carmody said. "I ordered her to get out of bed and stand before me." She did, but was unsteady on her feet. I thought she might faint, but she didn't."

"How long did the 'dizzyness' last?"

"About a minute."

"Normal," said Garrett.

"And then?"

"I put her through the 'drill' to test her responses. Every single one was perfect, no deviations from the nominal. Just like a little machine."

"Excellent. We'll give her the full diagnostic when she gets here."

The "full diagnostic" was designed to test the absoulute limits of the programming, including tests to ferret out the tiniest tendency toward resistance or disobedience.

"I'm sure she'll pass it," Carmody said.

"Sounds as if." Garrett smiled. "Seems completely successful."

"More than successful. I took her, then," Carmody confided.

"How was she?"

"Perfect. Like a little sex kitten, a plaything. Mine, body and soul. God, the best sex I've ever had. Innocent-obedient-completely and utterly uninhibited. I'll tell you-if her mind was free, she could make a slave of ME; goddamned fortunate it isn't."

"OK. Those are the Institute training regimens showing. Several thousand hours of sexual training and deep obedience. Her mind reflects the training-in meta-hypnosis-while performing the most rigorous sexual exercises. The sim works."

"Does it! And she served with -joy-, Jim, so eager, so...I don't know. As if she were worshiping a god. Smiling sweetly, giggling, as she did the most outrageous things. As I did things to her. God..." He closed his eyes. "Christ, I can still see her little mouth bobbing up and down on my cock. I never knew head could be so exquisite..."

"The training again. Did you notice? She went into a light trance as soon as her lips hit your cock; they're all programmed to do that to enable them to keep their attention focused on your pleasure."

"Notice? Not really, I was too busy pumping myself down her throat. I thought my balls were going to turn inside out!"

The next day, Carmody brought Lisa to the Lab. Garrett couldn't help but stare. The modest dress had been replaced by a tiny "sailor suit" of the type worn by Japanese schoolgirls. So short that the snowy white panties she wore were nearly always visible below the ultra-short skirtlet. Beneath the sheer white blouse her breasts were uncovered by a bra.

"Like it?" beamed Carmody? "I had it made for her several weeks ago, when it was clear the implant would work. Quite a change, eh?"

"Christ," was all Garrett could manage.

Her behavior, too, had changed-she clung and cuddled to Carmody, nibbling on his ear and frequently letting her hand linger at his thigh and even his crotch. "I told her the Lab was like an extension of home-otherwise she'd be in 'public mode'," Carmody explained.

"Fine. Just as long as it doesn't interfere with the tests."

"It won't. Lisa, you remember Dr. Garrett?"

"Uh huh," she purred, glancing at him.

"He has some questions for you; I want you to answer them, OK?

"Yes, Lord."

"Lisa, when did you first, er, 'join' the Institute?"

"I was five," Lisa said.

"And what happened when you got there?"

"I don't remember clearly...they gave me something that made me sleepy. When I woke up, I had this bump behind my ear," she said.

"The Institute discipline module," Garrett commented. "It sends signals to the pain and pleasure centers of the brain; no human can withstand conditioning with the module."

"At first, new girls don't always obey," said Lisa. "But the module teaches them to obey very quickly. After the first few months, they never had to use my module-I was a good girl," she announced proudly.

"There's no lump there," Carmody said, feeling behind both ears.

"Of course not. The module is 'there' only when the subject is under Institute training. Ask her."

"Where's the module-the lump-now, Lisa?"

"They removed it when I graduated. Graduates don't need it anymore."

"I see."

Garrett nodded to Carmody.

"Calumet Lanyard Banana."

Lisa stood and her expression became blank. Staring straight ahead, arms at her side, she said, "I am ready for your instructions, Master."

"Listen carefully. Dr. Garrett is your 'other Master', subordinate only to me. You must obey him just as you do me, except that my commands take precedence over his. Understand?"

"Oh yes, Master."

"Fine. At the count of three you will awaken from this trance."

Once the girl was out of the trance, Carmody said to Garrett, "She's all yours. How long will you need her?"

"About two and a half hours."

"OK. Bring her to me when you are through."

Garrett turned to Lisa and said, "come with me." She ran to his side, eager to obey.

Taking her hand, he led her into another part of the lab. "We have some tests for you to take, Lisa," he said to her.

"How'd she do?" Carmody asked as Garrett led the pliant slavegirl back to her Master.

"Excellent. The computers are still working on the data, but I believe she tested almost 100%...possibly at 100%. As you know, the first tests were for specific memory implants relating to the Institute. Up to 4% of the memories are diagnostic in nature, designed to be easily probed for fidelity. We probed three hundred and fourteen specific memory loci; every one was within the proper response zone. This is highly significant; the probability that she could be faking-or that one of the other, unprobed, loci failed to "take" is less than 0.00001% on the basis of these probes."

"Good."

Lisa sat on Carmody's lap, almost purring with pleasure as he petted her. She listened with interest to the conversation, as if it were about someone else.

"We tested her for obedience. You recall the test procedure?"

"I think so."

"The subject is placed into six different situations, each of which calls for obedience-and each of which has extremely unpleasant consequences for the subject. The first test is what we called the 'kitten test', remember?"

"Oh yes..."

"In that test, Lisa was shown a cute little kitten. It was explained that pressing a certain button would result in a horrible and painful death for the kitten; videos were shown to her as demonstrations. They are quite graphic. Once it is established that the subject understands the consequences, she is ordered to press the button. Lisa did so with no hesitation, tears streaming down her face out of empathy for the kitten."

"And the other tests?"

"Escalating in intensity, she passed them all. The final test, as you recall, requires her to kill herself upon command. She did so, placing the revolver in her mouth and pulling the trigger within 0.5 seconds of the command to do so. Of course, t he gun was empty, but she didn't know that."

"Excellent!"

"Yes. We have erased the trauma caused by the testing; she was really quite a mess before we did."

"Anything else?"

"Yes-her submissiveness index is 47.6; higher than we expected. And, in tests of specific Institute-trained skills, she scored 98.4%, out of a possible 100."

"Are there any more tests you want to conduct?"

"Nope. We've proven that Lisa is indeed a Graduate of the Institute, with all behaviors and conditioning just as they should be. She is a perfect sex toy-for whom disobedience is not only impossible, it is unthinkable. Her brain state is unlike that of any other human female-for it has been processed over a ten-year period by the Institute, using techniques and drugs that do not exist on Earth. She is perfect," Garrett summed up.

"A graduate of an Institute that does not exist," remarked Carmody, fondling Lisa's pert ass. He smiled at the little toy on his lap. "I'm proud of you, dear. You've done well."

"Thank you, Master," Lisa responded, smiling up at his face. "I live only to serve you."

"It's literally true," Garrett commented. "She -does- live only to serve."

"I know. She's served me well, already-and I have all summer to explore the depth of her service," Carmody said, cupping her left tit.

"Uh, and your other...subject?"

"You mean Jenny? I plan to give her the implant tonight. Why?"

"Just curious. Will you allow me to do diagnostics on her when the implant takes?"

"Sure."

"Fine. Bring her to the lab whenever it's convenient."

Jenny was there, the following day, dressed in a similar outfit to Lisa's. She was just as deeply enslaved. Carmody had brought the pair, and it was incredible to see the two scantily-clad nymphets fawning and clinging to him. Garrett felt himself stiffening. Carmody gave her the keyword and told her that Garrett was her 'other Master'; she then went off for the diagnostic test. Lisa giggled as her 'sister' went off with Garrett. This time, Garrett couldn't stand the strain of having an obedient, semi-naked girlslave at his command.

"Jenny, come here."

"Yes, Master. How may my flesh serve yours?"

"Do you know how to, er, give oral pleasure?"

"OH, YES, My Lord. Would you like me to suck you?"

"Yes, dear, if you please."

And instantly, the child was on her knees, eagerly opening his trousers and removing his throbbing organ. "So pretty, Master," she cooed, before gently kissing it.

Soon, her mouth was wrapped tightly around it and her head was moving like a piston. He looked down at Jenny-only twelve-and groaned. He had not, in his wildest fantasies, imagined such pleasure. She looked up at him as she sucked, her eyes slight ly glazed in a light hypnotic trance; the 'sex trance' of all Institute graduates.

Her little blonde head bobbed up and down; she made tiny slurping sounds as she worked his organ over. From time to time, a "POP" would be heard, as her tight lips momentarily came off the tip of his cock.

He couldn't believe the intensity of the pleasure-the way it grew. He remembered one aspect of the programming, the Institute programming. Jenny's mouth and tongue were involved in an intricate dance, with his cock as their partner. Unconsciously, she sensed the tightness of tiny muscles within the shaft, the flow of blood within it, the degree of stiffness, and a dozen other subliminal signals. For Jenny, her Master's cock sang to her of its excitement, its nearness to orgasm, the intensity of the pleasure spasms coursing through it. And she responded, still unconsciously, with tiny adjustments in the tightness of her lips, the motion of her tongue, the speed of her strokes, optimizing the sensations of her owner's organ. When she sensed him about to come, she backed off, obeying the long training which taught her to prolong the pleasure. Jenny loved doing this-it was her purpose in life-and would give pleasure until her Master came, or until she lost conciousness or was ordered to stop. Her whole world had collapsed to encompass only the Cock, and her mouth and tongue. At this moment, while she knelt before her Master, the Institute programming converted Jenny into nothing but a cock-sucking machine; literally an extension of her Lord's penis, existing only to bring it pleasure. She'd been trained for ten 'years' for this, and she was performing as trained-perfectly.

After what seemed like an endless period of ever-growing pleasure, he gave one last moan and unloaded deep into her throat.

"Thank you, Master, for honoring me with your seed," she said meekly, as she licked him clean.

"That was..exquisite," he told her.

"We are trained to maximize male pleasure, Lord. We are proud of our ability to give pleasure, and to make you come and come," she said simply, as if describing her talent on the flute. She smiled at him, a sexy little expression that would have made him hard again if there'd been a single drop of sperm left in his balls. "I'll make you come again, Master, whenever you desire it; the next time will be better-more intense-than this."

He knew it was true; each 'session' an Institute girl had trained her to give more pleasure to her 'Master' than the time before; they became more and more skillful at whatever pleased their Lord the most.

Several weeks went past, and Carmody was clearly pleased with the results of the implant. Both Jenny and Lisa were his devoted slaves, and he clearly enjoyed the power he held over these two luscious teens.

Carmody invited Garrett over on Friday nights, to enjoy his girltoys. On the third Friday, there were several more young girls. Like Lisa and Jenny, they exhibited full Institute training. They curtseyed meekly, lifting the skirts of their nighties , begging to serve their Masters. Carmody grinned at Garrett's surprise. "These are friends of Jenny's, from her junior high," he told him.

"God, Howard, why so many?"

"I've always wanted a harem; now I have one."

"What about their parents?"

"The mothers have had the implant," he explained patiently. "They will do exactly as I command. The fathers know nothing-and will remain ignorant-of their daughters' new lives."

"Oh."

Carmody introduced the new girls. "This is Wendy," he said, indicating a breathtakingly-beautiful young asian. She wore a powder-blue baby-doll nightie. Garrett guessed she was eleven or twelve.

"This is Illissa," he said, proudly indicating a slight redhead. Clad only in a pair of snowy-white bikini panties and a pair of panty hose, Illissa was about fourteen. Her tits were firm and surprisingly large for her age.

"Julie" was a lovely blonde child of thirteen. She wore a pair of flowered nylon panties and a short camisole.

Finally, Carmody introduced Cindy. She was the oldest, at sixteen. Cindy wore a transparent half-slip beneath which pink panties were visible. Her face was striking, angelic, framed by soft brown hair.

Carmody grinned. "Pick two."

Garrett didn't understand, at first. "Huh?"

"Pick two. You can have any two for the night. Pick."

"Er...well, I suppose Cindy and Wendy, no Illissa."

They ran to his side, clinging and cuddling. "Please let us serve you, Master," they begged.

Almost of their own volition, Garrett's hands drifted to the girls' nylon-clad bottoms and began caressing them gently. They made a soft purring sound and moved their little hips to increase the contact. He took them, or rather they led him, to a guest bedroom. By the time the three reached it, they were busily removing his clothing, their little hands undoing belt, zipper, buttons.

"Hey, slow down, girls," Garrett laughed.

"Yes, Lord," they said, meekly.

"I thought I was in charge," he chided them.

"Oh, yes, Master...it's just that, at the Institute, our Master's bodies were much easier to...access," Illissa explained. "We're not used to Master wearing so many clothes."

Cindy giggled. "Most Masters want us to begin our duties quickly."

He sat on the bed, now dressed only in his boxers and socks. The two Institute girls stood before him, perfectly at ease in their tiny revealing outfits. Both stared at the distinct lump in his shorts.

"Please, Master, let us serve your cock," pleaded Cindy.

"It's what we are FOR," said Illissa.

"I know, girls. I'm trying to decide..."

"Let us show you! We'll put on a 'fashion show'! I promise you'll like it!" Gushed Illissa.

"Well, all right."

The two girls looked at each other with expressions of joy and total delight-as if they'd been told that Christmas would be every day and today was Christmas; as if the most wonderful gift in the world had just been dropped at their feet. They whispered briefly to each other, then Cindy turned to him.

"Illissa will model first. I'll give pleasure."

One of them turned on music, a sort of light disco beat. Garrett laid back on the bed and felt Cindy's lips wrap around his cock. Soon, she was performing the 'dance' that all Institute girls were trained to do. Meanwhile, Illissa had opened a dresser and found a riot of lingerie. She began with a tiny half-slip which she put on over the panties and panty-hose she already wore. She began to dance, near the side of the bed, showing off for her Master. The silken slip flipped and flowed about her hips in time to her movements; her tits bounced prettily in time to the beat.

Cindy's mouth and tongue continued their ever-more-pleasurable movement on his rod.

In what seemed like no time, he was on the edge of orgasm. Cindy paused, applying expert pressure, looked up at him. "Please don't come, Master; we have so much more pleasure to give you..."

"Uh, I'm not sure I can," he told her.

"We were told that girls of the Institute sometimes have that effect on new Masters," she said, still maintaining pressure on his cock. "But soon, -we- will train -you- to last much, much longer." She turned to Illissa, who had paused to change her little outfit. "C'mere, Illissa," she called. Illissa ran to them, now dressed in a pair of pink bikini panties. "Let's switch."

Soon, Illissa was holding his throbbing rod and Cindy was dancing. Illissa's sweet mouth and tongue enwrapped his rod; the sensation was incredible. Different from Cindy's gentle service, Illissa's technique produced a powerful vacuum. Her cheeks w ere concave as her head pistoned along his rod, urging him to release. Garrett looked down at the innocent face of the fourteen-year-old, who seemed to be doing her very best to suck the sperm right out of his balls. He could see the flesh of her cheeks and throat expand as the tip of his cock moved past them.

Meanwhile, Cindy continued her sexy dance. She was now dressed in a white baby-doll, so short the matching panties were uncovered beneath the hem of the top.

The pleasure grew and grew; Garrett groaned as Illissa continued her relentless pleasuring of her rod, and Cindy's dance drove him crazy with lust. Suddenly, Illissa stopped, looking up at him.

"Which of us do you wish to ride, Lord?"

"Huh? Wha?...oh...I suppose you," he told her. She smiled sweetly, and said "yes, my Master" in a tiny voice. She performed a curtsey, bending her knee and lifting the hem of her tiny slip. "All that I have is yours; all that I am is yours," she sa id, as if repeating a catechism. Then she quickly removed her tiny outfit and crawled into bed with him. In no time, she was seated on his rod, her body bouncing up and down in time to the music. Cindy continued her dance, but made little exclamations as her 'sister' rode their mutual Lord.

"Cum'on, 'lissa, that's right....ooh, yes, go, girl...ride it...you can do it...oh, god, that looks nice...serve your Master, 'lissa...faster, c'mon, faster..." she encouraged her little friend.

Garrett watched the tiny redhead as she bounced and flounced on his shaft. Her tits were flailing all over as she moved in total abandon on his rod. Her breath was coming in short gasps, high pitched little noises as she struggled to take in air. Her mouth was shaped into a little "O" of pleasure; she was coming as she rode, a continuous series of orgasms rolling through her. Garrett could see each orgasm take her; her body shuddered as the waves of pleasure swept through her flesh.

"Oh!...my Master...AhhHHH!...yes, my Lord, I am yours.....ooooh...." she moaned as she rode.

As before he was amazed at the sensations that filled his throbbing shaft. The lovely young girl who rode it was using her internal muscles to maximize his pleasure. He remembered the details of the Institute training which enabled her to do this, and let out a groan. He had programmed elements of it himself. He was on the edge of orgasm, and the slavegirl riding him showed that she knew it, too. She smiled at him, still bouncing on his cock. "Please come inside me, Master; I live to feel your sperm inside me." At that moment, Cindy leaned over and thrust her tongue deep into his left ear. That was all it took. "Oh, God," Garrett groaned, and unloaded into Illissa's tight pussy. His cock pumped again and again, emptying his balls into the girlslave who continued her ride. At last, he could eject no more; not a single drop remained. Slowly, Illissa ceased her frenzied motion on his dick. Soon, she leaned forward to rest on his chest, his cock still inside her but softening rapidly.

"Thank you, Master; that was so nice," she cooed, as she stroked his face.

"Thank you," he told her. "Thank you both."

Cindy smiled. "We are happy, Lord, because you have been pleasured. Would you like me to clean you?"

"Sure."

Illissa reluctantly removed herself from his flaccid organ and Cindy knelt and began a thorough washing of his penis with her tongue. Soon, she had licked up every trace of the mingled love juices of Illissa and her Master. Licking her lips, she sa id, "Thank you, Master; that was delicious." Garrett grinned, and said, "Now do Illissa."

"At once, Master," she responded, and soon was licking her 'sister' clean.

The three spent the rest of the evening in dreamy, lazy sex play; Garrett explored both their young bodies thoroughly. In the morning, Carmody came by to collect his girls; they ran to him joyously, clinging to him and both talking non-stop about the fun they'd had with "Master Garrett".

Weeks went by. Things in the lab settled down to a routine. Carmody used the implant to add several more young girls and women to his "stable". His appetite seemed to be insatiable; Garrett wondered when he would have 'enough'.

Garrett, meanwhile, was busy in the lab. Finally, he called Carmody.

"Meet me for lunch; I have a new implant idea."

They met in Carmody's executive lunchroom.

Over lunch, he explained.

"You understand the concept of the 'Virtual Institute', he began."

"Yeah."

"How about a 'virtual planet'?"

"Planet?"

"Envision a planet where human beings evolved-differently."

"Go on."

"On this planet, evolutionary forces resulted in females evolving to be totally obedient to males. And I mean totally. For a female to disobey a male is to die."

"Evolution does that? How?"

"Who cares? We programmed it into the Sim and let it run genetic algorithms until the right genome emerged. It's a boundary condition. If you like, imagine God watching every person; when a female disobeys a male, lightning strikes her instantly and leaves nothing but a greasy spot on the ground. It doesn't matter; that's the beauty of it. Over thousands of generations, no matter what the forcing mechanism is, you get obedient females. They're bred for obedience and total submissiveness. The others died out. The ones who lived-who survived-passed on their obedience. The ones now-after thousands of generations-have obedience deeply programmed into the structure of their brains-by the DNA. How? Who cares? They obey-because their flesh has been 'trained' to 'know' that disobedience=death."

"All right. I get it."

"Also, any female who does not 'bind' to a male master by age 13 dies. A man's sperm does the binding. The first time a female is exposed to semen-bingo, that's her Master. Her Owner. They start being attracted to semen at age 5. The craving becomes more intense as they get older. By 13, they must have it-must be bound. They're addicted to male semen-so powerfully that withdrawal means certain death. And only their master's sperm will do. Once bound, a female is the total slave of the ma le dominant for life. She becomes his property-his body slave; she thinks of herself as a slave, and this is right, and just, and proper-the only conceivable way of being."

"Exposed?"

"Every cell has receptors; the skin, mouth, mucous membranes, every point of contact with the world. A single drop of sperm is enough to bind any female completely. The reaction is instantaneous and overwhelming; you should see the simulations of a newly-bound fem. And the degree of obedience is incredible: if a male tells a female she is a fish, she'll happily drown herself trying to breathe water. They'll gladly kill themselves-or anyone-at the Master's slightest command."

"Sort of a super-Institute treatment."

"While we're at it, let's add some 'features' to these females. For example, retractable teeth. Saliva with the consistency of KY jelly. Completely hairless below the neck. And we'll change the sex ratio: out of 100 live births, 99 will be female."

"Anything else?"

"A couple of things. Extreme beauty, of course. No ugly or fat girls anymore. And no obvious outward ageing after age 17."

"Wow. Is it possible?"

"Not only possible, here's the implant." Garrett withdrew a vial of powder from his pocket.

"But I thought..the implant worked on memories-the mind."

"Look, Howard, they're -your- nanos. They can re-arrange DNA just as easily."

"Christ."

"Come with me; I want to show you something."

He led Carmody to the lab. Standing at one of the lab benches was a beautiful girl. Carmody stared. She was wearing only a pair of snowy-white panties and a sheer, semi-transparent half-slip.

"Susie, this is Mr. Carmody," said Garrett.

The girl, no older than 16, turned and curtseyed, bending her knee and lifting the ridiculous skirt of the slip to her waist.

"Hello, Master. Hello, Master Carmody. How may I serve you?"

"She's not of the Institute," Garrett said. "She's had the new treatment. Susie is-was-my daughter's friend from school. Now she's a New Girl." To Susie, he said, "stand up, child, and face us."

She did.

"Do you know what's happened to you?" Garrett asked her.

"Yes, Master. You chose me to be a New Girl."

"How do you feel about it?"

"It's -wonderful-!" she bubbled. "I =LOVE= being a New Girl! It's so much nicer than being just a girl..."

"Why is that?"

"I feel so...good...so feminine," she said. "I love my body-the way it feels when I move. And I love being Mastered, having a Master to love and serve, a Master to tell me what to do! My old life was so...uncertain. Now I know just what I must do to serve my Lord. My life has a Purpose; serving and obeying my Master. And when he gives me his...juice...it feels so nice, tastes so good..."

"The body is full of endorphins," commented Garrett. "She does love the way her body feels...it's like a full-time, low-level, whole-body orgasm. If sperm is withdrawn, the endorphin levels fall off and she will begin to feel -awful-. In the final stages, a horrible death would result. Susie knows that, and accepts her addiction, isn't that right?"

"Yes, Master," she said meekly. "I hope I am always worthy of your seed."

"She's been this way since yesterday; I gave her the implant two days ago," commented Garrett.

"And no...other training...?"

"None, beyond a very thorough workout in my bed." Susie giggled and blushed at this. "And let me tell you, it was spectacular. There's something about having a -totally obedient- and -completely submissive- girl. The sex was the best I've ever ha d." Susie giggled again.

"I was born to serve my Master's body, and minister to all his needs," she murmured.

"Jesus, Jim. Would it work on my girls?"

"Sure."

"They'd be Institute-trained AND have your 'New Girl' implant. God, I can't imagine what they'd be like then..."

"Don't worry; I intend to find out."

"Does she have the physical changes you mentioned?"

"Sure. Retractable teeth. She's hairless below the neck. And you ought to feel her mouth when it's wrapped around your cock."

"Wow."

"Yeah. Did I mention the genetic changes breed true? Her daughters will all have the same mods."

"Her daughters."

"Yeah; remember what I said about the male-to-female ratio."

"Oh, yeah. Er, what's the point of that?"

Garrett smiled obliquely. Instead of answering directly, he said, "I was thinking of dumping it in the reservoir."

"In the...?"

"It'd infect every female in the area. Did I mention this one's infectious? Anyone who ingests it becomes a virulent carrier. Vectored on the air-aerosol- and by any form of contact. Males won't be affected, but become carriers. The machines say the whole planet will be transformed in a month."

"Jesus. Jim, I can't allow it. Do you understand what you're talking about? It would mean the end of the human race!"

"No. Just human females. And their replacements would be...better... than human females. No need for an Institute to train them; their obedience would be programmed in by genetics and evolution. Joyously happy in serving their owners, just like Cindy. They'd be...perfect...And the sex ratio, well, don't you see it's critical? I envision a new race, with a small number of males controlling loving herds of females. A hundred to one sounded about right. So every male will have dominion over one hundred or so of these New Girls, females who will live to obey his every command."

"And I suppose you and I would each have our hundred girls, too, eh?"

"Did I mention the over-ride?"

"Over-ride?"

"Yeah. Although once bound, a female is bound for life...there is -certain- sperm that -overrides- the binding. Any female, exposed to -IT-, would instantly 'switch allegiances' to its producer."

"Its producer?"

"Me."

"Er, what about me?"

"Yes, well, I was getting to that. It's difficult for me, Howard, after all the hard work and your support and all...but I believe it's for the best. I can't have you interfering in my work, you know."

"What are you talking about?"

"It was in the wine you just drank. A special implant, just for you. It'll take all night to work, but the preliminary effects are quite rapid. One moment."

He nodded to Susie, and she picked something up from the lab bench. It was a triangle, a musical instrument. Smiling sweetly, she tapped it once with a stirring rod. "Ting!"

"There. Sorry about that. But hearing that particular note, well, as you are probably discovering, you cannot speak or move. Unless at my command. In a few moments, I'll drive you home. I'll collect your lovely daughter and neice, and the others , for re-programming then. You won't be needing them further. I made sure there were back-doors in their programming; they'll be easy to re-do. Please-don't look at me that way; it is really quite distressing. I imagine you're wondering what the implant will do to you. I suppose I should let you know. Tomorrow, when you awaken, you'll be the second of the New Girls; Susie and you will be the first of the evolution-optimized females we discussed. The nano's can do a sex change easily; that should be obvious. And they'll reset your age to around 7...

Susie giggled happily at the thought.

"I could have wiped your memory. But I decided not to. You'll remember your past life-including being male and having both Lisa and Jenny. You'll even remember your last meal as a male...and our little talk here. But you'll be my bound servant, a nd you'll serve just as eagerly as the others.

"I've combined the genetics of both Lisa and Jenny; you'll be sort of a combination of the two delightful girls. I'll be there in the morning to expose you to my semen; you will be bound to me, as will your neice and daughter. And Susie here. A pleasant little foursome, I expect. You'll be the 'baby' of my little harem; the girls will enjoy taking care of you. And you'll grow up, all over again, this time under MY firm-but loving-control."

Garrett stood. "All right, Howard. You can move but only to follow my commands. You still can't talk. We're going to walk to my car now. By the time we reach your place, I imagine you'll be feeling the headache and other symptoms. You'll sleep, Howie-and when you wake up, it'll be to a new life in a new world. You can thank me then-and you WILL, won't you, being a grateful and loving little slave?"

Brenda goes to the Bahamas

This is a true story that happened to my wife before we were married, but after we were engaged. I found out about it about six months after we were married, when by chance I came across her diary. At the time this took place, my wife Brenda was 26.

Brenda was going to school to become a Travel Agent and at the end of the school year, a trip was arranged that was part class trip and partly to show the students what to look for when they went somewhere so they could "Sell it" to their clients. Free promotional trips for Travel Agents are very common and after we were married we took advantage of them to go places we would not have otherwise. Back to the story. Brenda's class consisted of about 15 women ranging in age from 18 to 30.

They flew out of Philadelphia on Friday morning and returned Sunday evening. There were a number of activities planned for them into the early evening of each day, but for the most part the nights were theirs. There would be a couple of activities planned for a time slot with part of the class going to each. The activity planned for Saturday morning that Brenda signed up for was sailing. Brenda and four other girls were picked up at the hotel by Ken and Jack, who operated the boat. Brenda did not mention Jack in her diary, but described Ken as about 6ft 150lbs and 22yrs. Her diary only said that the sailing trip was interesting and she had a goodtime. She also wrote that Ken was picking her up at the hotel and taking her to dinner.

I was suprised she would agree to go out to dinner with a complete stranger. I was further surprised when I read the next page. The diary said: I had a nice evening with Ken. We ended up back at his parents place and I spent the night. In the morning we woke early and had sex again. Ken came inside me after he promised not to. I was really pissed at him. While I took a quick shower Ken called me a taxi. As I was going back to Ken's room, his father saw me. I had a towel around me, but I was so embarrassed. His mother started yelling at Ken and calling me names. I couldn't wait to get out of there. I didn't even say good buy to him. I can't believe he came in me. Then when I got back to the hotel a couple of the girls looked at me funny. I guess my roommate, Kathy let them know I didn't come back to the hotel last night. God I hope Ken didn't get me pregnant.

I never mentioned that I saw her diary and of course never let on that I knew about her one-nighter in the Bahamas.

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Brenda and Ralph

Ralph used to work with Brenda at a grocerey store where they both were cashiers. Because my wife was low in senority, she worked the late shift which was 6:00 to 11:00. And because it was the closing shift,

the employees had to stay after the store closed to clean and lockup.

because of her hours and the fact that I got home at 5:30, which meant we only saw each other about 30 minutes a day, our sex life began to

suffer big time.

When we would get a chance to talk, mostly when she called me at work,

One Saturday, I was cleaning the car and noticed that something had dried on the seat cover of the passenger seat. I couldn't identify what it was and ask Brenda if she had spilled anything, which she said she hadn't. Thats where it ended, until we were talking one day and my wife mentioned "sitting in the car talking to Ralph". I asked if they always sat in car and she said yes, "because you know how I am once I start talking".

I began to wonder again if Ralph was becoming more than a friend, but

figured I was just dreaming. The only time I knew for sure Brenda had sex with someone else was in the Bahamas and that was before we were married so that didn't count. But still I was wondering.

My wife suggested that we invite Ralph, who still lived with his parents for dinner. I said fine I whated to finally meet this guy. Everything went great Ralph and I hit it off and over the next few years he went to some topless places with me and the guys from work. On some of those

outings we talked about our past conquests. Shortly after Ralph came to dinner, he had changed jobs and Brenda only saw him a few times a year when they would arrange to meet for lunch, with Brenda bringing the baby along.

Generally, each summer we have a cookout at our house. This one cookout, if I recall correctly it was the summer of 89, by about 8pm just Ralph, Brenda and I remained. The guys had been drinking beers most of the day, and Brenda had been drinking wine coolers and was feeling no pain. When Brenda went to put the baby to bed, Ralph and I talked about some of the women that we had seen and I showed him some porn tapes I had picked up recently. When my wife came back we opened a bottle of wine, BS'd,

I figured this would be a good time to see if anything would happen between Brenda and Ralph, so I told them I was going to check on the kids.

I went to the top of steps and waited. They talked for a while about the store they had worked at, then my wife said she was going to see what

happened to me. I hustled to our bedroom and pretended I was asleep.

She looked in then I heard her go backdown to the basement where the party was. I followed her and stayed at the top of the basement steps. They made small talk for a little bit then it got quiet. I heard Brenda giggle, then what sound like a kiss. I creeped down the steps and peaked around the wall. They were sitting on the floor kissing and my wife was rubbing Ralph's thigh. She then put her hand up the leg of his shorts and began playing with his cock. Ralph began rubbing my wife's tits and kissing her neck. Brenda stopped kissing Ralph long enough to remove

her shirt and bra. Ralph pushed her down on her back and began sucking her tits. He soon was rewarded with a mouthfull of milk. Ralph pushed his hand under her shorts and played with her pussy, while continueing to drink her tit milk. Brenda came and reached for Ralph's Cock. As soon as she had freed it from his shorts, she put it in her mouth and down her throat.

A few minutes later Brenda entered the bedroom with her bra and T- shirt in her hand. She then pushed off her shorts and panties, rolled me on my back and sat on my face. She said "Your not asleep, I saw you on

the steps now start eating." It was an offer I couldn't refuse, so I

ate her until she came. After she came, I flipped her onto her back

and entered her soaked pussy. While we fucked Brenda said "Did you like the way I sucked his dick? Is that what you wanted?" I said "You fucked him before didn't you?" She said she never fucked him, not tonight or ever before. I said "You did something with him before didn't you? " She didn't answer, so I started pounding her pussy harder. I asked her again if she ever did anything with him, but she still didn't answer.

but that was it." I asked if that was how the stain got on the car seat and she said yes. We stared at each other again. She said she

was sorry for the time in the car, it just happened. But asked why I set her up tonight. I told her I suspected they had something going and this was the only way I would find out for sure. With a little bit of fear in her voice and on her face, she asked what was going to happen. I looked at her for a moment, then slammed my cock into her pussy until we both came.

She asked me if I was going to divorce her. I said no. She smiled, started to cry, told me she loved me, and swore it would never happen again.

I told her I loved her, but that she owed me big time. She looked at me and said yes I know.

Final comment

My wife had stopped breastfeeding the baby about a month before, but was still was producing milk because she was breastfeeding me. She allowed me to "nurse" for a couple of months after the baby stopped. She enjoyed it as much as I, but we had to stop before someone (like her Doctor) began to wonder why a women who had stopped nursing her baby three months ago was still producing milk. This is the best place to put this since there really isn't enough detail for a story.

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Florida 95

Something about going to Florida with all its young scantly clad babes makes me want to fuck the shit out of Brenda when we are there, don't know why it just does :-). We stay at her mothers, and our room is just off the living room. we also have our own bathroom, which is entered through our room. The baby was still being breast feed at this time so as soon we would get in the bedroom and close the door, out would come her tits, especially if we had been out all day. When my wife was nursing, her bra size went from 38D to 44D. What follows are some of the highlignts of this trip.

The day we went to Sea World the baby stayed with her mom. When we got back Brenda was in agony because her tits were full. I started playing with them and it didn't long for the milk to start leaking. I was about to get a late night snack when Brenda decided to try to feed the baby. The baby nursed for a while on each tit before nodding off again. This helped Brenda, but not enough to allow her to sleep comfortably.

so I started sucking her tits again. And after a few seconds my wife

was genty rubbing my head, and enjoying having the milk drained from her tits.

On another morning on this trip, I asked Brenda to shave her pussy because she hadn't done it in a while. So she did, right there on the bedroom

floor about 4 feet from the door separating us from the living room.

And she did it with an electric razor! Well as soon as she was done

Since it had been a couple of days since I had cum, I asked her to suck me off, which she started doing. Of course the baby wokeup and was hungry so Brenda stopped sucking on me and started breast feeding the baby.

I went over to where Brenda was sitting on the floor, after she had the baby started I put my dick back in her mouth. But the baby got restless so I didn't cum until later that night when we fucked.

We also went to Typhoon Lagoon on this trip. We went there alone, with her parents taking the kids to Magic Kingdom. There were a couple of fun things that happened there.

We were at Castaway Creek on a two person tube. At one point, Brenda was lying on her stomach and I was behind her leaning against her back, also facing the front. The lower parts of our bodies were below water level, and I took advantage of this rub her pussy. Brenda encouraged me on by keeping her legs apart so I would have easy access to her. Later, we slid down in the tube, so only my wife's head was above the water. When the oppertunity presented itself, she slipped her arms through the shoulder straps, but left her top up. I was playing with her tits, when I saw that we were approching a walkway which passed over the creek. There were people in front and behind us, but no one to our sides, so I pulled the top of her suit down freeing her tits. Like I said, from the shoulders down, Brenda was below the water. And the tube, which is about 8 inches high, blocking the view from the sides. There were 3 boys about 15 years old standing on the walkway watching the tubes pass. I figured if they were your typical 15 year old boys, they were trying to see some tits. So as we approched the walkway, I put my hands under my wife's tits and pushed them together and up. At the same time I lifted her chest out of the water, exposing her tits to the boys. Brenda tried to get her tits back under water as soon as I exposed them, but I managed to keep her on display for about 20 to 30 seconds. I'm sure the boys jerked off to the memory of Brenda's tits for sometime.

At my request, my wife did not put her arms back through the shoulder straps. This meant I could pull the top of her suit down, exposing her tits when ever I wanted. There is a wave pool that does large waves for 30 minutes, followed by small waves for 30 minutes. When the waves were small, we went to where the water was about 5 ft. There weren't many people near us, so I pulled her top down again. Since my wife is only 5' 1'', she had to bounce to keep her head above the waves. And a few times she didn't time her bounces right and ended up exposing her tits. After the third time, some high school aged guys started moving in for a closer look, so she pulled her top up.

When it was time for the big waves, we moved into 4 feet of water. These waves are pretty strong and throw people around. The idea is to turn your back to the wave right before it hits you. After getting myself thrown into a couple of girls, I got an idea. There is about two minutes between waves. We used that time to find some guys Brenda could "accidently" bump into.

It may seem amazing that she didn't get thrown out, but there are a lot of high school and college girls there with a lot of skin showing.

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The Brenda Series continues. Unless noted otherwise, all the stories in this series are TRUE. No names, places, or anything else have been changed. Brenda is a 37yr old with three kids, 38D tits, real nice legs, and an ass to die for.

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The Wedding

In the summer of 1991, we were invited to Brenda's father's business

partners wedding. Actually, we were invited to the reception at his

house. It was an open bar and Brenda got wasted. When we got in the car to drive to my Dad's house, I unzipped her dress a little, maybe to about bra level, since Brenda had a sweater around her shoulders she didn't care. Even though she was really saused to the point of passing out,

she just wanted to my Dad's, so I could fuck her.

We got to Dad's about 1 or 2 am. I decided to walk with her because it may wake her up a bit. We walked around the block once before she wanted to go in before she "passed out". I had her dress was unzipped as far as possible without having it fall off. I also unhooked her bra and with my arm around her, reached inside her dress (real easy) and played with her left tit as we walked.

As soon as we got in the bedroom she took her clothes off and said "hurry and fuck me before I pass out". And fuck we did. For someone who had at least 7-8 rum & cokes she really worked her hips. evencially, she passed out while laying on her side with me behind her fucking her slow. I wet my finger and worked it around and in her asshole. I had recently started doing this, sometimes she liked it other times she really would get pissed. I worked my finger in and out for a while, then figured I would see how far I could get. As I said, I had been playing with her ass for a while with mixed results and had fucked her ass a few times but that for another story.

I took some k-y from the overnight bag and put it on the fingers of my left hand. I had worked one finger all the way up her ass, so I started working two fingers in until I had two all the way in. Then I did the same with 3, Finally when I tried four fingers she started squarming so I stoped until she stopped, then I continued with fucking two fingers in and out of her ass.

By this point I had been fucking her for about 45 minutes, so I was getting ready to cum. I was thinking "where should I cum?" On her face? No it would dry there and she'd be pissed or it would get it on the pillow and Mom would figure something out. In her mouth? No. Pull out and

cum on her ass or chest? No do that all the time. SO I k-y'd my dick and eased it into her ass. Maybe an 1 1/2 to 2 inches, I didn't want to go balls deep because that would probobly wake her up, so for once I played it smart and didn't get carried away. I only fucked her ass for a little bit before I had to cum, so I pulled out and came on her ass. I didn't want to come in her ass, because she might notice it in the morning, and I didn't want her having a shit fit at my dad's. As far as her ass being sore, well I would just tell she let me play with it with my fingers and that she had been really into getting fucked.

In the morning she never mention anything, other than her hangover.

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Brenda meets Don

Brenda and I have been married for over ten years now and at 37 and after three kids, she feels she's not as attractive anymore. Brenda has 38D tits and yes she's not what she was when I met her, but considering she has had three kids, she is still pretty sexy to me. I think she

sees a lot of younger women and girls at work and compares herself to them instead of women her own age who have kids. In fact none of her

married friends with kids can hold a candle to her.

Over the past few years I have given thought to taking her to a club and letting someone hit on her, just to prove to her that she was still attractive. However I never mentioned it because I knew she would never go along with it. I know from her diaries, that she had some pretty wild nights before we met. And when we were first married she did a few things, flashing from our car and at hotels. She also danced and flirted with other guys when we went out, but never went beyond that stage. We talked a few times about her picking a guy up or a threesome with either a guy or girl. But it never happened and after the kids came she says she "I'm a mother now I can't do those things."

Recently, Brenda has been much more sexual. She has kept her pussy shaved for the past two months and the slightest bit of fondling has her pulling me into the bedroom. This got me to thinking about the "pickup" plan again. Maybe she would go for it, she is a "try anything once in private" person and she does get "playfull" after a couple drinks.

I suggested Brenda find someone to watch the kids on a friday night, so we could go out to dinner and then a club, something we haven't done in a couple of years. She loved the idea and with a little work managed to find someone to not only watch them, but keep them overnight.

I got home from work on Friday at 5:30 and my wife had already dropped the kids off, showered and dressed. She wore a loose fitting black skirt that stopped just above the knee, and a matching jacket with a modest "V" cut in the front. Underneath she wore a blacklace bra (she refuses to

leave the house without one) with matching garter, panties and black

stockings.

We drove to a fancy resturant about 45 minutes from our home. I selected it because it had a lounge, and across the street is a Holiday Inn with what I heard was a popular nightclub. During the drive to dinner I told her how sexy she looked and told her we should go home and play since the kids were gone. She said there will be time for that latter. I kept up the complimentary talk while rubbing her legs and raising her skirt until I could see her panties. I rubbed her pussy and asked her to remove her panties but she said no. After a couple more minutes of playing with her pussy I asked her again to remove them, this time she said yes after we get to the restaurant.

We went to lounge for drinks while waiting for our table. If a women

came into the lounge I would comment that my wife was more beautiful and compare their legs or whatever as an example. Brenda started saying that the women were more attractive than her which was not true but just what I wanted her to say. Finally we were seated and ordered dinner. Brenda excused herself and went to the ladies room. When she returned I asked her if she remembered to do something, she looked around and then open her purse enough for me to see her panties. During dinner I kept the conversation on my wife's feelings that she not attractive. After dinner we went into the lounge for another drink. By this time my wife had consumed about 5 rum and cokes, which is about 2 above her limit, and was getting very playful and suggestive in what she was going to do when we got home. I deceided now was the time to put the last part of my plan in to action. I pointed out a couple of guys at the bar and told her they couldn't take their eyes off her. She said I was dreaming. I told her I'd make her a deal, we would go to the club in the Holiday Inn, she

would enter by herself and sit at the bar, and see if anyone approched her. I would sit near the restrooms. We also decieded she could call it off and stop at anytime. I went into the club first while she checked her makeup and fiddled around in the car for a couple minutes.

I ordered a drink and found a place to stand not far from the restrooms. It was about 10:30 and they had a nice crowd already, just enough people that I could get lost in but still see her. I was inside about 10 minutes and beginng to think Brenda changed her mind when she walked in and took a seat at the bar. She ordered a drink and sat sideways on the stool

so she could see the dance floor.

The one thing I hadn't considered looked like it may happen. Brenda finished her drink and no one had gone near her, I was pissed at myself for making her do this because I knew she would be heartbroken, this would be her proof that she was no longer attractive. She looked over at me, I signaled to get another drink. She turned and ordered another, the bartender placed it down in front of her, as she went to pay for it, a guy two stools down said something that caused the bartender to turn his head toward the guy. The guy moved over to the stool next to my wife and handed the bartender some money. I saw Brenda smile and begin to talk to the guy, who's name I learned later was Don. They talked and ordered another drink, this brought her up to 8 drinks on the night.

They finished their drinks and then Don asked her to dance. Brenda loves to dance and after a couple drinks she likes to make alot of body contact. Luckily the band was playing a fast song. The dance floor was crowed,

something to Brenda and nodded ok, then they picked their drinks up and moved to a table adjacent to the dance floor. I moved to another position so I could see them better. My new position also was closer to them,

but still out of their view. I had full view of them from the table up and below the table I could see from the knees down, but not their laps. The band came back on and Don ordered another round before leading Brenda by the hand on to the dance floor. The first song was another up tempo one, so there wasn't much touching but my wife was really moving her body. The next song was a slow one. Brenda melted into Don's arms. With one hand Don gently rubbed her back, the other rested against the small of her back. The band continued with another slow song, and the drinks

started to show their effect on my wife. Brenda started slowly rotating her hips and Don responded by pulling her closer to him. Don also let his hand drop from the small of her back to the top of her ass. They continued dancing for another song before walking back to

their table hand in hand. The club by this time (11:30) was very crowded and I was able to move to within 30 ft of them without being noticed.

I saw my wife getting up from her seat so I made my way over to the

restrooms, Brenda walked within 5ft of me and not only didn't see me,

but didn't even seem to look for me! Brenda was clearly feeling no pain. I moved closer to the restrooms so she would have to see me when she

came out. When my wife came out of the ladies room, she smiled, I asked how she was, she said everything was ok. I asked her if she wanted to leave now that I proved my point. Brenda said no, but not to worry she was just having a little fun, she would save the real fun for when we got home. I asked her if she would like me to join them. Brenda said I couldn't because she told Don I was away. I reminded her she had a lot to drink and asked if she was sure she was ok. My wife said not to worry everything will be fine. I asked her how late she wanted to stay she said she didn't know, maybe 1am, that would still give us time for fun when we got home and in the morning. I told her I might step

outside, I also had a few drinks and I wanted to be sure my head was

clear for the drive home.

My wife suggested we get a room at the Holiday Inn, that way I could

have a few drinks, flirt with the women, and then we could meet in the room at 1am, or if I didn't want to do that, to go home if I liked, and she would be there around 1:15 - 1:45 for our private party. While saying this she gave me her sexy look that I know from experience means a long fun evening. I told her I would get a room,and call our friends who were watching the kids, to tell them we would be staying at a hotel.

and signaled for her to meet me by the restroom. I gave her the key to the room and told her I might be backdown, otherwise I'll see her at 1am. She went back to Don and I got another key at the desk and went to our room. It was 12:15. I put on the TV and strechted out on the bed. Things had worked out nicely, Brenda found out that she was

still attractive to other guys. I fell asleep waiting for 1am.

I wokeup at 1:30 with no sign of Brenda, so I went down to the club to make sure she was allright. The club was even busier than it was when I left. I couldn't find them at first and was beginning to get worried when I saw them at a table further away from the dance floor. I figured Brenda must have lost track of the time so I was going to walk past their table so Brenda would see me. As I got near their table, I could see Don had his right hand under the table. I changed my course and was able to pass right behind them. Don's hand was on her lap and her skirt had moved up just enough to show the upper portion of her stockings but not the garter snaps or above. She also had undone one of the buttons on her jacket and was showing some nice cleavage. I found a spot to watch them from the upper level, which gave me a good view of the floor and their table. As I watched, a couple of guys standing next to me were talking about that " hot number in black". As we watched Don started rubbing her inner thigh and her skirt was now high enough that the bare skin of her leg above the stocking could be seen. The guys standing near me, said "he's going for it again, he keeps trying to get his hand up her skirt but she won't let him". I wasn't suprised

she was letting Don do this, because after a couple of drinks she gets horny and her normal conservative (in public anyway)

manner disappears. What DID suprise me knowing how horny she gets, was she wouldn't let him go further.

Brenda said something to Don and his hand moved to her knee. Don moved his head close to my wife's and was talking to her, Brenda's only reaction was to giggle and smile. Then she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and shook her head no. Don still rubbing her leg said something to her again, and this time she said yes and they got up and headed for the door leading to the parking lot. They were standing in front of the club talking. Don was asking Brenda if she wanted to go to his place for a nightcap. She said no, she really just wanted to go to her room. Don offered to walk her to the room, Brenda said he didn't have to but when he insisted, she agreed. As they walked around to our room Don put his arm around her and Brenda had her head on his shoulder. Brenda wasn't very steady on her feet and Don, having realized he wasn't going to get her in bed started boldly getting what he could. He move his hand up to her right breast and began gently squeezing it, and rubbing his finger over the nipple area. Brenda didn't respond she just kept waking along very slowly. They reached an open area between two

buildings. Don guided my wife into this area and behind the steps leading to the second floor. I was curious how far Brenda, even in her condition, would let him go. Don backed Brenda up against the wall and started kissing her. Brenda tried to turn her head for a second and Don started nibbling on her neck. I knew something would happen now, because Brenda loves having this done to her. She immediately began kissing him back. Don was sqeezing her ass and began kissing his way done to her

breasts. Brenda just had her head back enjoying what Don was doing to her. Don unbuttoned the last two buttons on her jacket and buried his face in her cleavage. He then unhooked her bra, pushed the cups up and began sucking her breasts. My wife was moaning and had her eyes closed, moving her head from side to side. As Don continued

sucking her breasts his hands went back to sqeezing her ass. Don lifted her skirt and cupped her naked ass cheeks. He said he wanted to go to

my wife's room with her. Again she refused. Don stood up and began kissing her and continued trying to get her in bed. Don reached between my wife's legs and got a suprise when he came in contact with her shaved and I'm sure very wet pussy. He started rubbing her pussy and kissing her face and neck. This put Brenda over the edge and she came with a long low moan. While getting Brenda off, Don had taken his dick out and was now trying to fuck my wife. Brenda grabbed his dick and forcefully said no. She then pushed Don against the wall dropped to her knees and started giving him head. Brenda is an excellent cocksucker. I've told her if we ever really needed money she could make enough to support us just by giving blowjobs. Don's hips started bucking after a couple of minutes and he came in her mouth. Brenda wiped the remnets of his cum up with her hand and licked it off. As they both began to put their clothes back in place, I went to our room.

I quickly put my jacket on the chair, kicked off my shoes and flopped

down on the bed with my back to the door. A couple minutes later Brenda entered the room. I rolled over acting like I just wokeup. I said "what time is it?" Brenda said "You know what time it is" as she headed for the dressing area and started getting undressed. as I took my clothes off, I asked her how things went. She said we'll talk later and began sucking my dick, Because I had been walking around with a hardon for

most of the night I came quickly. My wife swallowed it all and kept

sucking until I got hard again. Once I was up she sat on my dick and

began fucking me for all she was worth. I can't remember her cunt ever being wetter. She fucked me. She came, I came, She came again, then

we fell asleep.

I woke up first and went to the bathroom. Brenda's clothes were on the floor, at least her jacket and skirt were, her bra was missing.

Brenda had kept the garter and stockings on when she came to bed. I love a women in garters and stockings, so she always leaves them on.

I also noticed a couple of "spots" on her jacket, and in the pocket Don's business card.

Driving home I asked her how her evening was she said fine, it was a turn on to know guys would still hit on her. I pushed her for details of what she did after I "went to the room", she said just dancing and small talk. I asked if Don wanted more that just dancing. She said he let his hands roam a couple of times but stopped when she told him to. I said he sounds tame for a guy buying a girl drinks all night. Brenda said he did get a little frisky at the end of the night. I wanted to see how much see would say so I asked her what she meant by frisky. A couple of minutes of "what do you mean? You know what I mean." followed and then silence.

Finally Brenda said that Don wanted to take her home and of course she refused. Then when they were walking to our room he started kissing her. My wife heisitated for a second then said she started kissing him back and that they were grouping each other like "a couple of high school kids". I said "I can't blame the guy for wanting to put his hands on you, besides you were a little drunk". She said he did more than put his hands on me, he unbuttoned my jacket, unhooked my bra, and put his hand between my legs. I said "well I guess he did get a little excited". She said he asked her again to fuck, she said no and

they walked to our room. Before entering Don kissed her goodnight and asked her out on a "date". She told him she couldn't. Don continued kissing her and unbuttoned her jacket again. She told him to stop before someone saw them. Don stopped, but as he removed his hands from inside her jacket he took her bra. He told her he would like to keep it as a momento of the evening, she said he could but he had to leave. He gave her his card and left. We were both quiet for a few minutes then I

rubbed her leg and told her I love her and that nothing she did upset

me, but that the next time we go out she's going braless for giving away one of my favorite bras. She laughed and said "we'll talk about it".
I told her that if I was in Don's place I would have wanted at least a blowjob. Brenda said "What would you say if I told you I did blow him?" I said "Well I'd say the guy at least went home with a smile on his face." My wife put her hand on my lap and rubbed my dick through my pants, and with a sly look on her face said "yeah, he smiling when he left".

Watch for more stories in the Brenda Series. "Brenda goes to the Bahamas", "Ralph", "Florida 95", and "Wedding" were recently posted, others to follow. Comments always welcome.

Please send comments.

The D Man

Brenda's Date with Don

In the last story in the Brenda Series, Brenda meets Don, in which my wife found guys would still try to pick her up, she met Don. This story takes place three weeks later in late spring 1994. As always comments are welcome.

The D Man

Things were pretty much as before my wife continued in her new found

horniness, which I was not complaining about. She continued keeping

her pussy shaved and now was going braless around the house all the time, not just when she knew she wouldn't be going out of the house.

About 3 weeks after the nightclub, as Brenda was putting her laundry away, I asked her when she was going to call Don and get her bra back. She

laughed and said "I have enough bras. I don't think I'll miss one, besides I'm not wearing as many now anyway". I said it was ok with me but it was part of a bra, panty, and garter set and then changed the

subject. I wasn't going to push her to see him, but I was curious to see what she would do. A couple of more weeks went by with neither of us mentioning Don. I figured it must have been the drinks that made her blow him and that she wouldn't be doing anything again. But then Brenda called and said she had called Don and asked for her bra back because it was part of a set. Don told her he would give it to her she she went on a "date" with him this coming friday. My wife told him she would have to ask me and get back to him. Brenda told him I knew everything and had no problems with it. Don still didn't believe her, when Brenda told him she would him she would call him right back.

When she told me Don's offer I felt just about every emotion imaginable. I asked her I she wanted to. Brenda said "We've talked about it for years. Lets do it before I chicken out." I said ok. Brenda said she would prefer that I not be there, because she was a "little nervous about it to begin with and if I was there she would, well could I just do the first one alone. I think it will be easier. " I agreed. We both agreed it should be at our house. Brenda would make the date for 8:30,after the kids were in bed, and tell Don that I was going out with the guys and would be back around midnight.

Friday,I came home from work ate, showered, got an incredible blowjob,

home until 8:30. After the movie I parked a couple blocks from home and went for a walk arriving back at my car at 9:00

I walked over to our house and saw a car in our driveway. I went around to the back of the house and entered the basement. I heard voices above me coming from the living room. I went up the steps and listened. They were making small talk and having drinks. Don asked where the bathroom was and Brenda told him to use the one upstairs, but to be quiet so the kids will not wake up. Don suggested my wife change in to something more comfortable. Brenda said she already had something in mind, and reminded Don again to come right back to the living room when he was done. Then they both headed upstairs, I headed to the utility room. I figured they wouldn't need to come in there and if they did there was a full size closet I could hide in. From the utility room I could see just about all of the living room.

Don returned to the living room first. He poured them each a drink and sat on the sofa. A couple minutes later as Brenda came down the

steps, Don smiled and said "is this for me?" When my wife stepped into view, I saw she was wearing one of my favorite outfits. It's a

blue spandex two piece. The top just barely covers her tits, while the bottom leaves her lower ass cheeks exposed. To top the outfit off, she wears blue stayup stockings.

They embraced and kissed in the middle of the room, with Don's hands

roughly sqeezing her ass. My wife's top had already pulled up exposing her tits. Don moved to her tits, sucking and squeezing them. Brenda

pulled her top off and held her tits, offering them to Don who continued sucking them like a hungry baby. They slump to the floor and they began rubbing each others crotches. Don quickly pulled Brenda's bottom off and began eating her shaved cunt. My wife's eyes were closed and she was

breathing heavly and rubbing her cunt into his face before cumming. Don removed his pants and straddled Brenda's face, feeding her his cock.

My wife sucked him for a couple minutes then Don pulled his cock from

her mouth and told her he wanted to fuck her. Brenda spread her legs

wide with her knees pulled back to her shoulder giving Don a clear view of her shaved pussy. Don stuck his face back into it and began eating her again. Brenda let out a loud moan and told Don to " ram that dick up my cunt! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Don told her she would have to beg if she wanted him to fuck her. Brenda just said "please fuck me, you been waiting so long, fuck me." Don told her to play with her pussy. Brenda started rubbing her pussy then inserting her fingers and finger fucking herself to another orgasem. After enjoying the sight of Brenda playing with herself, he told her also suck on her tits, which she did. This is one of the few things I could never get her to do. Brenda came again, and now was so horny she begged Don to

fuck her. Instead he told her to "crawel over here and suck my dick. "

My wife did as she was told and began sucking his dick while he sat on the sofa and finished his drink. Don grabbed the sides of my wifes head and fucked her mouth until he came in it. They rested for a few

minutes with Brenda's face still in Don's lap. Don told her to get them another drink. I watch my wife, naked except for her stockings,

with Don's cum on her chin walk to the bar and pour them each another

drink. As he sipped his drink, he told my wife to down hers which she did. Don told her to refill her glass and down it again which again she did. He continued to do this until Brenda had downed five

straight drinks. Don obviusly remembered from the nightclub the effect alcohol has on Brenda.

Brenda asked Don again to fuck her. Don told her to lay on her back and spread her legs with her knees back like she had earlier. After

my wife did this he told her to pull her pussy open. After my wife did this Don took a banana from the fruit bowl and began fucking her

with it. Brenda bucked her hips fucking the banana for all she was worth, when she was about to cum again, Don removed the banana from her pussy and peeled it. He then pushed it all the way back into Brenda's pussy, removed it and told her to eat it which she did.

Brenda was begging Don to fuck her. She walked unsteadly from too many drinks to where Don was sitting on the sofa. And looking up at him, began licking his balls and sucking his dick, between pleas for him to fuck her. Don pushed her on her back and roughly enter her. He pounded her hard and fast and Brenda had one orgasim after another. Don pulled out and told her lay face down and spread her ass cheeks. He tryed to enter her ass but couldn't. He told Brenda to get some vaseline. Then had her smear some on his cock and put some in her ass. What a sight! My wife with her ass sticking up, asshole clearly visable putting vaseline up her ass. When Don thought she was ready he moved behind her and went balls deep up her ass in one thrust. Although Brenda has been fucked in the ass many times, she screamed in pain. Don didn't care he kept pounding her ass, pulling just about all the way out then ramming it all the back in. Tears were streaming down her face and she seemed to be crying, screaming, and yelping all at the same time. The entire time Don was fucking her ass he was calling her a whore and a slut, to which my wife responded by grinding her ass back at him. Don buried his cock all the up her ass one last time and came. He pulled his cum covered cock from her ass and wiped it on Brenda's face. My wife took his cock in her mouth and sucked it clean.

Don got dressed and started for the door but stopped. He walked back over to my wife and reached into his coat pocket, and dropped the bra she had given him at the club on her as she lay on the floor, then left. Three things occured to me, the first being my balls felt like they were going to explode, and the second, that my wife Brenda had just given the sluttyist performance I had ever seen, and the third, I was proud that this "whore/slut" was my wife.

Brenda didn't move for about 10 minutes after Don left, she just whimpered. Brenda finally got up and went upstairs. When I heard the shower start, I left the house, It was 12:10. I sat in the car for a while listening to the radio, got the score of the ballgame I "went to" and headed home. I entered the house at 1:00, Brenda was going up the steps and was near the top where it was to dark to get a good look at her face. I asked her how it went and she said "OK". Then she said she was really tired and was going to bed. We said good night and I went into the kitchen. She had washed the glasses and put them away. The living room looked normal. I didn't see any

stains or anything on the sofa or rug. If I didn't know better, I would have though she spent the evening watching T.V. I turned out the lights and went to bed.

The next morning Brenda told me everything that happen, every detail.

I told her next time I wanted to be there. Later that week Brenda was playing around with some of her photography equipment. I asked her what she was up to. She said "Don's coming over again on friday, He still doesn't want you here, but he agreed to let me take pictures for you. During the week Brenda set her darkroom up in the basement. Friday I did the same thing as the week before except I couldn't get back in the house, so I hid between the hedges and a side window to the living room. This gave me a good view of the room, but I couldn't hear anything. It was pretty much as the week before. My wife gave him a blowjob, then after she got him hard again he fucked her pussy until he came. As they were going at it the camera would flash. Brenda was using a hand held shutter release. Later before Don left he fucked Brenda's pussy again filling it again. When Don left, Brenda headed for the basement and I went to get the car.

When I "got home" about 45 minutes later, Brenda was sitting naked on

a blacket on the living room floor. She said "tomorrow I'll show you the pictures but tonight you can look at this." Then she spread her legs with her knees back by her ears and openned her pussy further with her fingers to show me what remained of Don's cum in her pussy. I stood there just staring at the cum running out of her. She said "Don't just stand there, get over here and fuck me. I haven't had enough yet." It was the beginning of a great night.

I am posting three of the pictures Brenda took. The heading is Brenda & Don.

The D Man

Bad Girls
Part I
by Mistress Satana

"It's, like, really shitty. First I lose my job and now I'm getting evicted. The landlady says I got to be out by the end of the week, the old bag." Candy teased a strand of her blonde tresses into place. Satisfied with her style she gave it another blast of hair spray just to make sure it stayed where she put it. "I mean, be real. If I don't have the money to pay the rent on this hole how am I gonna get anyplace else? I'm fucked."
"Sure are, and frequently, too. But don't worry, I'll figure a way out."
"Oh, be serious, Su Lin." Candy turned to the girl sitting on the bed.
"I am serious." Replied the small Oriental girl. "You know me. I'm always thinking. There's gotta be a way out for you. Look on the bright side. Now you can get out of this shitty town. You've always said you wanted to go to California and become a porno star. Well, now's your chance."
"Yeah, sure. I'd get about fifty feet in that old car of mine. Plus, what would I use to pay for gas and food? Where would I stay? I'm broke, honey."
Su Lin smiled. "Well, then we'll just have to do something about that. First we've gotta get a different car. A van would be even better. One of those custom ones with the cool interior, stereo, bar, and all. Yeah, that's it. We'll get a van." Her dark eyes twinkled as she smiled at her best friend and sometimes lover.
Candy let out a sigh. Su Lin was so impetuous. Impetuous but real smart. She always had an angle and was usually right. In fact, in the 4 years she had known the girl she had never been wrong yet. Even so there seemed no way even Su Lin could get her out of this problem.
"And what do I pay with this van with? Honey, I wish I could do what you say. I'd love to blow this town and make it big in porno films. But I just can't. No money means no action, dig. And what's all this we stuff?"
"I'm coming with you. After all you don't expect me to just set back as the best piece of ass in town takes off, do you? Besides we're a team, aren't we? "
Candy couldn't help but smile. She had been fifteen and Su Lin twelve when they first met. They had become inseparable from the first. Even though her friends had laughed at her friendship with "a child" she had never wavered in her feelings toward Su Lin. In fact her feelings had grown even stronger. She shared not only a friendship but a relationship that went beyond even the sexual pleasures they found in each other. Even though they were both very sexually active with a wide variety of partners, they still preferred each other. All the others were just for variety. No matter how much she hated the town Candy stayed, because leaving would mean leaving Su Lin behind. The thought filled her with dread. If not for Su Lin she would have left long ago. Now she was in a situation that seemed fated to separate her from her lover. "Yeah, baby, we're a team. But you've gotta stay here. If you came with me your parents would have the cops after us so fast. They'd say you were a runaway and all that. You'd just get brought back here and be in trouble for all of it."
"I don't think so. In fact, my parents don't want me around. They'd be happy if I got out."
"Bullshit. Your parents think you're the best little girl ever. They'd never give you up. You've been playing little miss traditional Chinese girl for them so long they think you're the greatest thing going. They'd be after you for sure. And they'd be certain that I corrupted their little innocent."
Su Lin laughed. "If anybody's been doing any corrupting around here, it's me. Hell, you'd never had a woman till I talked you into it. But, really, They wouldn't do a thing if I left. They changed their minds about me being such a perfect traditional daughter. Now they want me out."
"I can't believe they'd change their minds so quick. You're just shiting with me."
Su Lin stiffened. "Have I ever lied to you? Have I ever led you wrong? No. Well, I never will, and I'm not giving you any bullshit now. They are super mad at me. The kind of mad that they won't get over, ever."
Candy was surprised at the vehemence in her friend's voice. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to doubt you. It's just, like, so sudden. What happened?"
The Chinese girl relaxed. She reached into her purse and retrieved a pack of cigarettes and lighter. Extracting a cigarette and placing it between her lips, she flicked a flame to its tip. She filled her lungs with the smoke, letting it out through her nose.
"Wow, that's different. Since when did you start carrying your own cigarettes? You always smoked mine cause you didn't want your folks finding any smokes in your purse. What brought on this change?"
"Like I was about to say, remember Saturday when they were supposed to be gone overnight? After they left I got dressed, that super short mini that you say I look so hot in and a tube top that really shows me off, and got real hot lookin'. I tried to call you, but there was no answer, so I went out with Les and a couple of his friends and partied my ass off. We drank all afternoon and one of the guys had brought some good smoke so we all got high. It got even better when some chick I met there and I went to the ladies room and we did some lines. Baby, I was flying. I can't remember a whole lot of what went on but I know that I had a real great time. Well, I got back to the house at around six in the morning and I must have been a sight. My makeup was all smeared, one of my stockings had a big run in it, I had a cigarette in my mouth, a bottle in one hand and my panties in the other. My thighs were covered in cum and I just reeked of sex. Just as I started to reach for the door my mother opened it."
Candy gasped. "No."
"They'd got done early and didn't stay over. So here I am, their traditional little girl looking like the biggest whore ever. Well, they just absolutely freaked. They yelled at me and told me what a disgrace to the family I was and all that shit. They called me a whore, a slut, and a tramp. Well, I figured, what the fuck, Now they know and there's nothing I can do about it. So I took a slug from the bottle, looked my mother straight in the eye and said, "Fuck you, you withered old cunt. You wouldn't know a good time if one slipped between your legs."
"Wow. That must have been something. What did she do when you said that?"
"The old bitch slapped me. You know how I get when I've been drinking and when I'm real high I get even nastier. So I punched the old bag. Knocked her right on her ass. Then I went to my room, locked the door, and crashed. All the while they were yelling and all. Saying that I wasn't their daughter anymore and that I should get out. They've ignored me ever since. I even lit up in front of my mother and she didn't say a word. I told 'em that I might split to the city. The old bag said, "Fine. Never come back." So, baby, this girl has just gotten her freedom. No more school. No more boring town. No more playing miss perfect. So I figure, since we both gotta get out, we may as well do it together."
"Wow. That's so rad. I would have loved to have seen you punch the old hag. I'll bet it was really great to punch your old lady out." Candy enthused, "I should have done that to mine when I left."
She smiled at her Oriental lover. "Since you got thrown out, too, you may as well come along. Hell, we've both wanted to blow this town for so long. Now we can. Only problem is still what we do we do for money?"
Su Lin grinned. "I've got that all figured out, love. We just take what we want."
"What? You mean. like steal?"
"Sure. I mean it's not like we haven't done it before, right? It'd be easy. Fun, too. Remember when we were watching "Bonnie and Clyde" on TV? You said what a blast it would be to do something like that. So why don't we?" Su Lin's eyes twinkled at the pleasurable thought. "Only we'll be smart and nobody'll ever catch us."
"I don't know. After all that kind of thing is different than what we've been doing." Candy was concerned but, still, the idea intrigued her. "Bonnie and Clyde" had been a turn on. Even their deaths had been hot.
"How different could it be? We shoplift all the time. And then there's those sluts we ripped off."
"Yeah. But still, robbery. Isn't it dangerous?"
"All the more fun, honey. Besides how different can it be from our rip offs?"
"They never saw us then. I'd sneak up behind a girl and drop a pillowcase over her head and you'd bash her with a piece of pipe. Then we'd just take her bag and split. Nobody was there to see who did it. Besides we didn't get all that much from it."
"Have I ever led you wrong? We never even have come close to getting caught. When somebody pulls a heist the cops always look for some guys. They never even think it could be girls doing it. Trust me. Wasn't I the one who taught you to shoplift? And didn't I figure how to pull those robberies so no one would see us? Hell, girl, I'm not stupid. I figure things out beforehand. You gotta plan good, that's all. Remember when we paid back that bitch Kathy? I mean we really creamed her. We busted her up so bad she's still in the hospital. And all the time the cops have been looking for the guys who they think nailed her."
"Yeah. You're right. They never even suspected us even though they were really hot to find out who did it. We really got her didn't we? For a while it looked like the slut was going to croak." Candy was beginning to get into Su Lin's idea.
"It was fun, wasn't it? I mean you did enjoy yourself, didn't you?"
"Sure. It was a blast. I never did anything quite like that before. And we got away with it." She felt a warm rush as she remembered the pleasure she felt from the girl's beating. It had been fun. "You sure are smart, honey. If anybody can figure out a foolproof way to pull a rip off it's you. Do you really think we can make much?"
"Bet your sweet ass we can, girl. There's lots of bread out there just waiting for a couple of smart chicks to come and take it. In fact I already have a place in mind. I'll bet we can get plenty. Maybe even enough for a van. Then we'll travel in style. But I should warn you, things might get a little rough. What do you say?" Su Lin ground out her cigarette in the ashtray.
"What the hell. I'm in. With you I'm up for anything. What are we going to do?"
"Good girl. Remember the bar I got kicked out of last month?"
"Cindy's Cellar? Yeah. The broad was real bitchy about you being under age and all. Is that where you want to hit?"
By now Candy was firmly committed to following along with the younger girl. Even though Su Lin was only sixteen she had always been the more dominant in their relationship. She had introduced Candy to the pleasures of lesbian sex, orgies, drugs, crime, and violence. They had all been thrilling. Su Lin had never gotten her into anything she hadn't dug. She had complete trust in her. Now Su Lin promised even wilder action. Candy was all for that. The more fun the better. Fuck 'em all. Candy and her lover were going to do whatever they wanted and anybody who tried to stop them had better look out.
"You got it, baby. We'll take her just after closing, when she's all alone. She once got ripped off taking the night's cash to the bank so now she keeps all the take in her office safe. And, since this is Sunday and the banks don't open till tomorrow, she'll have all the money from Friday, Saturday, and today in there. You know how hot the place is, so you can just imagine how much there'll be there. It'll be so easy, we just walk in and take it. All you have to do is just follow my lead. Now I gotta do some shit and get ready for tonight. Let's meet here about 12:30 and go do it."
Su Lin rose and walked over to Candy. She tilted the blonde's face to hers and gave her a long deep kiss, her tongue slipping into Candy's mouth. Her lover responded strongly, tongue reaching to twine with hers in a tangle of passion. She clasped the larger girl to her in a lustful embrace, rotating her hips against her lovers. She broke off the kiss leaving Candy aroused and gasping for breath. Picking up her purse she walked to the door. "Catch you later, babe."
As the door closed behind her lover Candy pondered what she was getting into. She knew Su Lin was a very hot, horny girl with a streak of pure mean in her. That mean streak had worried her at first, but she had come to accept and even enjoy it. She was sure unpredictable at times but that just made her more fun. Candy wasn't sure exactly what she was getting into but, knowing Su Lin, it would certainly be lots of fun and very, very hot. She would go along with anything the Chinese girl came up with, no matter what and, if anybody got hurt it was their tough luck. Fuck 'em all. Bonnie and Clyde look out. Su Lin and Candy are really going to show you how to do it.

From - Thu Jun 6 14:03:31 1996 Path: jcccnet.johnco.cc.ks.us!ikaros.pei.edu!imci2!news.internetMCI.com!imci4!newsfeed.internetmci.com!lamarck.sura.net!hookup!usenet.eel.ufl.edu!bofh.dot!arclight.uoregon.edu!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!netcom.net.uk!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: BAD GIRLS 2/12 Date: 2 Jun 1996 04:14:56 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 374 Message-ID: <4or4g0$c8e@sjx-ixn3.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va16-01.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Sat Jun 01 9:14:56 PM PDT 1996

The street was deserted at this time of night. All the stores had closed long ago. The bars were dark and all their patrons had gone home almost an hour ago. From their darkened car parked down the block the girls watched as the last of the staff left "Cindy's Cellar". Only one car remained in the lot. Cindy would be inside counting up the nights receipts and putting them in the safe before locking up the bar, she was always the last to leave.
"There they go. The bitch is all alone now. You know what to do?" Su Lin's face was barely visible, dimly lit only by the glowing tip of her cigarette. In the glow, her face wreathed with smoke, the teenager looked older, more dangerous. Her bored expression belied the tension she felt.
"Yeah. When the bitch comes out we approach her and ask if she has any work. Then, when she's not expecting it, you shut her up and we make her unlock the place. Right?" Candy was visibly nervous. This rip off was not like the others they had pulled. It was lots riskier but that was okay, the danger was exciting.
"Here, put these on." Su Lin handed Candy a pair of thin plastic gloves, the disposable kind beauticians used when dying hair. "That way we don't leave any fingerprints." Su Lin slipped another pair over her long, slender fingers. "Whatever you do, don't touch anything without 'em."
Candy smiled at her lover in appreciation. "Oooh, baby, you're so smart. You always think of everything. You know, with your brains, I'll bet you'll be the best robber in the world."
Su Lin beamed at the blonde's flattering comments. Candy could be a bit of an airhead at times, but she was loyal, Su Lin appreciated that. She really dug the girl, not just physically, though she was great in bed. She liked her attitude and willingness to try anything she suggested. What a wild doll she was. When Su Lin had first met Candy she seemed like just any other dumb chick, more interested in the current fashions and being "trendy" than anything else. She was so conventional that Su Lin considered it a challenge to seduce her. She planed to bed and forget her. However, somewhere during the "getting to know you" phase she had discovered something beneath the "valley girl" facade. There was a streak of wildness that Candy had tried to suppress. Su Lin decided to go beyond simple seduction and try to bring that wildness out. She had begun by going shopping with her. during one of their outings Su Lin stole some makeup and a blouse that Candy had admired. She was surprised when Su Lin later gave them to her. Her surprise increased when she found out how she had acquired them. Thereafter Su Lin regularly stole gifts for her, eventually teaching Candy how to shoplift, too. It was after one of their "shopping trips" that she had presented Candy with a set of very fancy and erotic lingerie. Candy was so delighted she tried them on immediately and modeled them for her friend. Su Lin couldn't resist the temptation.
She seized the older girl in her arms and began kissing her passionately.
At first Candy froze in surprise, then she resisted. Her resistance didn't last long. Before long she was returning Su Lin's kisses with all the intensity of a bottled up passion set free. That night they became lovers. From thereon they had become virtually inseparable. Candy learned quickly and, under Su Lin's skilled tutelage she learned to give vent to her innate wildness. Their personalities complimented each other perfectly. Su Lin's dominance and penchant for exotic thrills and Candy's lust for new sources of pleasure led them into a relationship of increasing wildness and passion. Now they were about to take the big step, one there would be no turning back from. Su Lin felt her cunt warm at the thought of the action to come. Even though they had shared some very hot and violent scenes she still worried whether Candy would be able to handle what was to come. Su Lin shoved down the doubts. Candy was her girl and she trusted her. She'd do alright. After all, hadn't she had a great teacher? "No. Not robber, it's robbers. We're a team aren't we? You and me baby, WE'LL be the best ROBBERS in the whole wide world."
Candy giggled and, before long they were both laughing.
Suddenly Su Lin stiffened. "The lights just went out. The slut'll be coming any minute. Are you ready, baby?"
Candy gulped, her throat tight with anticipation and fear. She nodded.
They opened the car doors quietly. No light turned on to betray them. Su Lin had removed that earlier. They quickly crossed the street and began walking toward the darkened bar's parking lot. They made aimless chatter, trying to sound like any other girls out for a stroll. As they neared the lot they saw their quarry leave the building, locking the door behind her.
Su Lin raised her voice slightly, not enough to arouse suspicion but loud enough for the bar owner to hear. "Oh, look. Isn't she the one who owns this place? I've got something to ask her. Maybe she has work for us."
They began to walk toward their unsuspecting victim.
Cindy looked at the approaching pair.
"Great," she thought, "Two more bimbos looking for work. Just what I need. I'll give them the brush off. I've already got enough of their kind of trash on the payroll."
"Hi." said Su Lin smiling, a false cheerfulness in her voice. "We were just wondering if you have any openings for us. We've got lots of experience."
Cindy sighed. This pair looked like they had plenty of experience..in bed.
"Sorry. I have all the girls I need but, if you come by when we're open you can fill out an application."
"Oh, please, we really could use the money." pleaded Su Lin. By now she was between the woman and her car. Candy moved to the side and slightly behind their intended victim.
"No. Like I said, I'm full up now. There's no work for you here."
Su Lin had moved very close to Cindy. A cruel smile spread across her lips.
"That's just too bad." she sneered.
She lifted her hand in front of Cindy's face and pressed the button of the switchblade she had concealed in her hand. The blade flicked open, locking in place with a metallic "snick".
"Scream and you're dead, bitch. My girlfriend has a gun and it's pointed right at you. One sound and she'll blow you away. You're going to open up again and we're all going inside for a little conversation."
She shoved the startled woman in the direction of the door. "Now move." she snarled.
Cindy couldn't believe this was happening. She almost screamed but one look in the eyes of the Asian girl told her she meant what she said.
"Here, take my purse. You can have it. I won't tell anybody about this. Just take it and go."
She held out her handbag but the Oriental girl pressed the blade against her throat and said, "I said inside, bitch. Now move or I'll slit your throat right here." Su Lin's voice was thick with menace.
Cindy fumbled for her keys and tried to fit them in the lock, fingers shaking with terror.
"Turn off the alarm first, asshole. We don't want anybody knowing you opened up after hours. You might lose your license." Su Lin purred.
She heard Candy giggle at her sardonic jest. The girl was doing okay, holding her hand in her purse as if she really had a gun in it. Su Lin was proud of her protege.
Shaking with fear Cindy cancelled the alarm then unlocked the door. Su Lin shoved her inside. Candy followed close behind, locking the door behind her.
They descended the stairs into the "Cellar". The room was dimly lit by the red glow of the exit signs. From the outside no one would see anything to cause them to suspect what was going on within. Candy produced a flashlight from her bag. Switching it on she lighted their way to the back office. Cindy was ordered to unlock the door. As she did Su Lin said." Give me the gun, baby. I'll take care of this while you get us some refreshments. Be sure to only take the good stuff. Top shelf only. You can leave the shit behind."
Candy pretended to pass the "gun" to Su Lin. "What I don't take can I bust up?"
"Sure. Have a ball." Su Lin chuckled at the girl's improvisation.
"Whee. This is gonna be fun." squealed Candy. Giggling, she merrily set off to do her task.
As the door opened Su Lin shoved Cindy through. Closing the door so no light could escape, she switched on the light.
"Okay, bitch. Open the safe."
"I can't. I don't know the combination." Cindy lied.
"Bullshit." snarled Su Lin. "You own the place and I know that you know the combination."
She pressed the point of her blade hard against the woman's throat. A crimson drop appeared at the tip and slowly trickled down the blade.
"Now you've got just one minute to open that safe or I'll shove this right through your fuckin' throat, dig? Now get it open or die."
Candy dropped to her knees and began to work the dial. She was terrified. This girl must be crazy. Cindy was convinced that if she didn't do exactly as she was told the Chinese girl would kill her. It seemed an eternity before the last tumbler dropped into place. She jerked the handle and swung the heavy safe door open.
"There it is. You can have all of it. Just take it and leave me alone. Only please don't hurt me."
Su Lin glanced at the neat stacks of bills filling the safe.
"Good girl. See, wasn't that easy? Now take off your top."
Cindy gasped. "Wha.. what do you mean? You aren't going to..."
"Rape you? Don't you wish. I'll just bet you'd like to get your hands on this hot little body. You go for the young stuff, don't you? What's the matter, whore, like to make it with little girls? Now shut your mouth and take it off." Su Lin snarled.
The startled woman still balked at the command. Angrily Su Lin reached out, grabbed Cindy's blouse and yanked. The flimsy material tore in her grasp. Su Lin pulled harder and Cindy's top ripped completely open.
"I said get it off, goddamn it. Do it now, bitch. The bra, too, or I'll rip it of, and your tities with it." she snapped.
The horrified woman quickly complied with the enraged teenager's demand. Cindy slipped the shredded remains of her top of and fumbled with her bra catch. She got it undone and let if fall revealing large breasts with nipples stiff from fear.
Su Lin grinned at the discomfort of her victim. "Not a bad pair, bitch. Now turn around."
Cindy had no sooner complied when her arms were seized and bound tightly behind her back, her bra being used to lash then together.
"That's better. Now I don't have to worry about what you're up to while I'm in the safe."
Su Lin knelt and began scooping the stacks of money into her shoulder bag. She took only the bills, leaving the change as too bulky to bother with. She heard crashing and the sounds of shattering glass from the bar. It sounded like Candy was having fun out there. She dragged her victim close to her, the woman's back to the safe. "Where do you store the rest of your good liquor?" she demanded. The woman indicated a closet on the opposite wall.
"Why are you doing this to me?" sobbed Cindy "I never did anything to you."
"Wanna bet? You threw me out of here a month ago. Told me that I was to young to drink here and, when I tried to finish my drink, you slapped it out of my hand. Remember?"
"Oh, God. Is that what this is all about? Please. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. You can drink here all you want. You don't even have to pay. Just let me go. I won't tell a soul. I swear it." Cindy was on the verge of tears.
Su Lin felt the heat rising in her crotch. Her nipples stiffened in anticipation. This was the moment. She had planned it for two days and now it was about happen. She licked her lips. She grabbed the woman's head with both hands and pulled her close to her face. "Look at me, bitch. Take a good long look. My name is Su Lin Chang. My girlfriend is Candy Ames. Got that? Remember them well, whore, so when you get to hell you can tell 'em who sent you."
With that she slammed Cindy's head back hard. There was a loud satisfying "crack" as it struck the edge of the safe. The woman's eyes bulged in shock and agony. Her mouth opened to scream but nothing came out. Again Su Lin rammed Cindy's head into the thick steel. Again and again she smashing the woman's head against the unyielding surface.
The sounds of impact began to change from a sharp "crack" to a dull sodden "thump" as her skull caved in. Blood gushed from the woman's smashed head forming a spreading scarlet pool around her inert body. Su Lin grabbed her knife. Just to make sure Cindy would never be able to identify her attacker she drew her blade across the woman's throat. Tender flesh parted and her neck gaped open as the razor sharp knife did its work. The jugular vein parted but there was no answering gush of blood, only a claret trickle seeped out. Cindy was already dead.
Gasping from a combination of exertion and pleasure Su Lin rose to her feet taking great care not to step in the pool of blood. It wouldn't do to leave bloody footprints of a distinctly feminine shoe behind. Picking up both her's and the victim's purses she stepped to the storage closet and began removing the bottles she wanted. Hearing the continuing sound of splintering glass from the bar she merrily reached in and began to drag out the boxes of the remaining stock.
Finishing her task, she left the office and entered the bar.
The place was a mess. tables were overturned, chairs thrown about and broken, there was glass everywhere, and the place reeked of cheap booze. Liquor trickled down the walls and dripped from the ceiling. Candy had certainly been having fun. There was a big crash. She looked over at the remains of the jukebox that had just tipped over. Candy stood behind it laughing wildly. She was sweating and her hair was in disarray. In one hand she held a bottle. She hurled it violently at the wall, laughing as it shattered and sprayed its contents.
"Oh, wow, baby. This is great. Join the fun."
Su Lin needed no further urging. She began hurling the bottles with abandon, joining her lover in delighted laughter at the destruction. They laughed loud and long in sheer destructive exuberance.
When their laughter had run its course she said "We'd better get our asses out of here soon. Where's the booze, or what's left of it?"
Still giggling Candy indicated several boxes piled by the door. She had been very efficient, taking care of "business" before wrecking the place. This pleased Su Lin immensely. The girl showed real promise.
Now came the moment Su Lin dreaded. She wasn't sure how her lover would take this. She hadn't told her that she had planned to kill Cindy. How would she react to the news?
"Come here, darling. I have something to show you." Setting the handbags on the bar she led Candy back to the office.
Candy looked at around, taking in the whole scene. Her eyes widened at the sight of the woman's body laying in the crimson pool.
"Wow." she breathed. "Is she dead? Did you really kill her?"
"Yeah. She's dead alright and I did it. Bashed her head in."
"Wow. I've never seen anybody dead before. Can I touch her?"
"Go ahead. Just don't step in anything."
"I'll be careful."
Candy walked over to the corpse and poked at it the unresisting flesh with her shoe. She giggled. Then she bent over and prodded it with her fingers.
"Wow! That's really something. You really did it. Wow!" She turned to her lover. "Was it fun? I wish you'd called me before you did it. I would have liked to have seen you snuff her. I'll bet it was great, wasn't it?" Her eyes sparkled with pleasure.
Su Lin was taken aback. She hadn't expected her to react quite so enthusiastically. She sounded like she really was into it.
"Well, yeah. It was kind of fun." she stammered.
"Wild. Next time can I watch?"
There was no doubt now. Candy really was into it. What a partner she would make. All of Su Lin's fears had been for naught. She was so relieved. She was overjoyed that her lover could share this pleasure with her. This was more than she had ever hoped for.
"Okay, baby. Let's go. You go get the car while I get this booze out of here.
Minutes later the pair was on their way. The car's trunk was filled with bottles. There was enough to keep them high for months. On the seat between them lay the handbags. They'd count the take back at Candy's apartment.

"Wow! There's more than eight grand here. We really hit it big." Candy was bubbling over with delight. "That bitch really took it in. Maybe we should open a bar."
"Why do that when all we have to do is walk in and take it? Let some other asshole do all the work. We'll reap the benefits. Besides the work's easy and the hours can't be beat." laughed Su Lin, lighting a cigarette with studied casualness.
She was as excited as her friend but was determined to act cool and not let her delight show.
"You did real good tonight. I'm so proud of you. You handled your end perfectly. My only worry was how you were going to react when you found out I'd iced the bitch."
She paused, looking at her lover, then sighed. "I want to be honest with you. Killing her wasn't a spur of the moment thing. I went in there intending to snuff her. I hope you aren't mad. I guess I really should have let you know so you could back out if you wanted. Maybe I fucked up. Because of what I did you're now as guilty of her murder as me. I'm sorry. If we ever get caught I'll swear I pulled the job alone."
Candy stared at the younger girl. Her lower lip started to tremble. "Oh, darling, I believe you would. No I'm not mad at all. In fact I have a confession to make. I had a knife with me, too. If you left her alive I was going to sneak back there and slip it to her myself. I knew she got a good look at you and I didn't want her to get you in trouble."
Su Lin's cool evaporated and she embraced her lover.
"You were worried about me? Oh, baby you're wonderful. I love you."
Her small body shuddered as she began to cry.
"I love you, too." sobbed Candy, tears rolling down her cheeks.
The two women clung to each other, crying as their emotions overwhelmed them. They began to kiss lovingly with increasing passion. For long minutes they continued their embrace. Finally their tears subsided and they looked at each other. Their lipstick was smeared. Long black streaks where the mascara ran traced across their cheeks smudging the blush.
"Oh, baby. Don't look at me. I'm a mess. I must look awful." sniffed Su Lin.
"Darling, you look beautiful."
Candy's tone suddenly turned more serious than Su Lin had ever heard. "I know you don't think you look good. Baby, you're wrong. From the first moment I saw I was struck by just how beautiful you really are. So often I've wanted to tell you but I never could find the words. Why do you think I started dressing better and really working at my hair and makeup? I wanted to impress you. And I knew that a girl as beautiful as you shouldn't be seen with a dog. When I was with you I felt beautiful, too. You'll never know how often I wanted to say something, or to touch you, kiss you, but I was afraid if I did you'd not want to hang out with me and I couldn't have stood that. I wanted you for months but never came on because I didn't want to get rejected. You can't imagine how I felt when you came on to me. No matter how many people I fuck, I want you to know that you're the one I love, the only one."
Su Lin started to protest.
"No, baby. Please. I may never have the guts to say this again. I know you like to trash it up and party because you think that'll make up for not being beautiful. You're wrong. There's nothing wrong with being a hot chick and getting it on whenever you can. It's fun. But don't fool yourself. That just adds to your allure. You really are beautiful, regardless of what you think. Maybe it's because you aren't tall, or don't have a pair of thirty eights, or because you aren't white, I don't know why you feel homely, but you aren't. Maybe you aren't as tall as a model, but you've got a body that knocks 'em dead, a slim waist, tight ass, and a hard, flat belly. Your knockers are great, firm, beautifully shaped, nice hard nipples, they're something else. If you don't think their big enough just wait a while, they'll grow., even if they are perfect the way they are. And your face, darling, it's beautiful, lovely full lips, high cheekbones, and those lovely almond eyes. Your skin is so soft and smooth. I just love to touch it. And your coloring is so perfect. I'd kill for skin like that. Believe me, baby, even with your make messed up or with none at all you are so beautiful it takes my breath away. So don't ever think there's anything wrong with you, there isn't. And if anybody ever says there is I'll kill them, and I mean that. I really will."
Su Lin sat silent, her eyes wide with surprise. She had never seen Candy like this, had never imagined she felt like she did. This was even more of a shock than Candy's admission that she had been ready to kill to protect her. There was far more to her than she had ever suspected. She began to cry again. She hadn't cried as much since she was a small child. Suddenly she felt beautiful, desirable, and loved. It wasn't the cool tough killer who collapsed sobbing into Candy's arms, it was a little girl.
Candy led the weeping girl to the bedroom and undressed her. She held and caressed her suddenly vulnerable lover, kissing her fears away until they both fell into a deep sleep, still locked in their embrace.

From - Thu Jun 6 14:03:36 1996 Path: jcccnet.johnco.cc.ks.us!ikaros.pei.edu!imci2!news.internetMCI.com!imci4!newsfeed.internetmci.com!mr.net!chi-news.cic.net!arclight.uoregon.edu!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!netcom.net.uk!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: BAD GIRLS BY MISTRESS SATANA 3/12 Date: 2 Jun 1996 04:15:10 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 304 Message-ID: <4or4ge$lc9@dfw-ixnews9.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va16-01.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Sat Jun 01 11:15:10 PM CDT 1996

"I don't know why we have to drive all this way just to look for a van? I mean, couldn't we find one even easier at home?"
"Simple, doll." replied Su Lin. "At home they might notice that we have suddenly have plenty of cash. That might get them thinking that we had something to do with scraging that bitch Cindy and we sure don't want that. Here they don't know us and we'll just be two chicks who happen to have bread."
"Yeah. You're right. That's a great idea."
They had looked at several vans already but none of them had appealed to them. As they pulled into the drive of yet another advertiser they saw the big silver and blue street van.
"Hey, I like that one. It's cool looking." bubbled Candy.
"Yeah, It is pretty, but so were some of the others. I want to make sure the one we buy is going to be a good one."
They got out of the car. As Su Lin began looking the vehicle over Candy went to the door of the house and rang the bell. The door was answered by a neatly dressed man of about 30.
"Hi. We called about the van."
"Hello. I'm Steve. I'll be right out as soon as I get the keys."
Candy returned to her friend. "He's coming right out. Not bad looking, even though he is a little old."
"Who? The van or the guy selling it?" Su Lin slid out from under the vehicle. "It looks good underneath. No rust or leaks that I can see. I wonder how it drives." She turned around at the sound of approaching footsteps.
"She was right." Su Lin thought. "He doesn't look too bad, not like some of the creeps we've met today." She turned on her most ingratiating smile.
A test drive around the area convinced them that this was the van for them. It had been well taken care of, had low mileage, and was almost new. That bothered Su Lin. The asking price was much less than it should have been worth. She made her doubts apparent. "How come you're selling this so cheap? I mean, what's wrong with it?"
A pained expression crossed Steve's face. "There's nothing wrong with it. The reason I'm selling it at all is that I'm in the middle of a divorce. I'm only asking a little more than I owe on it. Otherwise, if I don't sell it my ex gets it and I still have to pay it off."
"The bitch." murmured Candy.
He smiled. "You hit that right on the head. Seems she married me for what I had and not for me. Exactly a year and a day after we got married she moved in with her old boyfriend and served me with papers. The law says she's entitled to half of everything I have. She really used me, alright."
"The rotten cunt." snarled Candy. "I wish there was something we could do."
Su Lin winked at her lover. "Maybe we can. But first let's take care of business."
After about twenty minutes of haggling a price was decided on. They drove to the bank and paid off the lien, then went and had it registered in Candy's name.
As they pulled into the drive way Su Lin said, "Now that that's taken care of it's time to do something about your situation. Maybe we can't help you directly but I'll be we can make you feel a whole lot better. How'd you like to go to a party?"
He looked surprised. "A party? Where?"
Su Lin smiled. "Why right here. Just the three of us."
"Do you mean what I think you mean?"
"Bet your ass we do." purred Candy. "Ever have two girls at the same time? No? Well, now's your chance."
"Before you ask," smiled Su Lin. "there's no charge. We're not whores, just two girls who enjoy a good time and want to celebrate their new car. There's no strings, just a fun party. What do you say?"
"What can I say. A guy would have to be nuts to turn down two girls as good looking as you."
"Great." said Candy. "Oh, before we go any further, is your divorce final. Like, are you still officially married?"
Steve saw the promised good time slipping away like so much had lately. "Yeah. I guess you could say I'm still married." he sighed.
"Dynamite." said Candy. "I've never fucked a married man. I always wanted to, especially if his wife didn't know about it. Let's go."
He brightened. maybe things were starting to take a turn for the better.
"Hope you like vodka or scotch." called Su Lin, reaching into Candy's old car and bringing out the two bottles they had brought with them.
Inside the girls wasted no time. Candy began french kissing him while Su Lin unbuttoned his shirt.
Steve felt his cock stiffen as the blonde's probing tongue shot deep in his mouth. He returned her kiss, their tongues teasing each other in a dance of lust.
"My turn." cooed Su Lin. She continued the kiss Candy had started as her girlfriend began undoing Steve's belt.
She unzipped his fly and tugged his pants off. A yank made quick work of his shorts as his erect cock bobbed into view.
"Oooh, baby, we've hit the jackpot. He's really hung. The cunt must have been crazy to leave a dick like this." Candy began to stroke it, feeling his manhood twitch under her fingers. She bent to kiss it. Steve groaned with pleasure.
Breaking the kiss Su Lin purred, "Let's not rush things too much. After all we promised him a party and every party should start with drinks and a show. Right? Let's go to the couch and get better acquainted." Saying so she led Steve across the living room. Candy picked up the bottles and trotted after them. She opened the vodka and took a long pull at it, handing the other bottle to Su Lin, who did the same with the scotch. They passed the bottles around for a while.
At one point Su Lin said, "Want a drink, baby?"
"Yeah." replied an enthusiastic Candy.
Su Lin filled her mouth with scotch and beckoned Candy close. Pressing her lips to the blonde's open mouth she spat the liquor into the girl's mouth and began to french kiss her.
Steve watched in amazement, his cock stiffening at the girl's erotic play. His cock stiffened further as the Oriental girl filled her mouth again and indicated that she wanted him to join in. Her lips met his and he tasted the delicious combination of the liquor warmed in her mouth and her tongue. The combination left him reeling and gasping for breath.
"How about a show? Candy. Let's see you strip." said Su Lin, delighted at the effect they were having on their host. Her long fingers stroked Steve's chest moving downward toward his rigid member. She stopped short of it, however, preferring to tease him by playing with his thick tangle of pubic hair.
Candy began swaying to an inaudible beat, her hips rotating and thrusting lacheviously. She slowly unbuttoned her tight blue top, gradually exposing more and more of her pale flesh. She let the blouse slip off her shoulders to reveal her lacy black bra. Sinuously writhing she wiggled free of her tight jeans. She had to remove her heels to get the pants off but, as soon as the jeans lay at her feet she slipped her shoes back on. Candy knew how the heels made the shape of her legs more attractive. Still swaying she bent over to give them a look down her cleavage as she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She let it fall, exposing her eye popping thirty eights. Her knockers were round and smooth with large rose colored aurioles and firm erect nipples. Candy's big tits swayed and bounced temptingly as she danced.
"Look at those tits bounce." purred Su Lin. "Aren't they something else. Go Girl, go. Bounce those boobies."
Candy's gyrations became wilder and more abandoned. She caressed her bouncing tits, playing with her nipples. She bent a breast up and lowered her head. Extending her tongue she lapped at her nipple then began to suck it. One breast then the other received her erotic ministrations. Her hands caressed her flesh working down to her panties. She turned her back to them as she slipped the filmy black panties off. She gyrated and wiggled her ass at them, her hands moving at crotch level but hidden from the couple on the couch's view. Candy turned to face them showing off the thatch that proved her blonde hair didn't come out of a bottle. The downy hair covering her pubic mound was shaved into the shape of a heart. Su Lin had found the look so delightful, when she had first did it, she kept her bush trimmed the same way ever since. Her fingers played with her cunt, orange lacquered nails presenting a bright contrast to her pale flesh. Unlike many girls Candy avoided getting a tan. She knew that, while a tan might look good now, eventually it would ruin her skin. She slipped a finger in her hole, then another slim digit joined it. She finger fucked her love hole, pumping wildly, her head thrown back in passion. Her fingers emerged slick and shiny with her juice. Between them she held a wisp of black fabric. She honey hipped her way over to the couple and let go of the fabric.
Su Lin reached out, and with one quick tug, yanked the sodden panties out of her girlfriend's cunt. She wound the wet fabric around Steve's rod. He groaned in pleasure. Opening her mouth, Su Lin wrapped her cherry lips around Steve's thick cock and began sucking, bobbing her head up and down on the long shaft.
Candy dropped to her knees and fastened her lips around his scrotum, sucking his balls into her mouth and tonguing them. Steve moaned with lust at the sensations the two girls were causing.
Candy broke off her attentions to his crotch and turned to Su Lin. With sure movements she stripped her girlfriend of her white top and black mini-skirt. She tugged Su Lin's panties off leaving the Chinese girl dressed only in a red shelf bra that showed her small well formed tits off to her best advantage, red garter belt, black hose and the 3 inch spikes that Su Lin always wore to make herself look taller.
"Let's go the bedroom, honey. I want you to fuck us on the same bed where that whore fucked you." Candy breathed.
Su Lin raised her from Steve's lap. "Yeah. I want to ball. I want to feel that big dick deep inside my cunt."
Steve struggled to his feet, mind still awash with the delicious sensations he had been feeling. On unsteady legs he led them to the bedroom.
The bedroom was large and expensively furnished, befitting the rest of the house. Candy dashed ahead and jumped onto the king sized bed. She bounced on it, giggling like a little girl.
"Oooh, this as a great room. Wish it was mine. Su Lin, check it out. Just look at all the room. Isn't that vanity a killer?" she enthused, indicating the ornate dressing table with angled mirrors surrounded by lights. An array of cosmetics gave mute testimony to the suddenness of the previous occupant's departure. Beside it stood a pair of large doors indicating an even larger closet behind them. The other side of the room held a less ornate, but well crafted, dresser and another set of closet doors. This side of the room was obviously his.
Su Lin smiled at her lover's bubbling enthusiasm. "Yeah, it's cool." She turned to Steve. "You've got a real nice place. Hope the whore didn't ruin it for you." She crawled onto the big bed, joining her friend.
Steve stood for a moment, drinking in the sight of the two hot girls on the bed. The place was sure looking better, especially with the pair decorating the bed.
Su Lin lay on her back and spread her legs. Her slender fingers played with her cunt, spreading her dusky pussy lips to reveal her moist pink center. "Come on, honey. I'm horny. Let's get it on." she cooed. "Oh, Su Lin," giggled Candy, "You're always horny. But then again, I'm not frigid, either." She writhed invitingly. She smiled at Steve. "Go ahead, honey. Fuck her."
He needed no further urging. Climbing onto the bed he positioned himself between the Oriental girl's legs. Her hand reached out and seized his rod, guiding him in to her tight hole. With a sudden thrust he entered her.
"Jesus!" screamed Su Lin. "That's great. Your goddamn cock is so big! Fill me up and fuck me hard. I want it now. Give me every inch of that thing."
He pumped her rapidly, feeling the small girl under him respond to each stroke with an abandoned passion his wife had never shown. She writhed wildly with each stroke, thrusting her hips to meet his plunging meat.
Candy watched her turned on friend with delight. "Fuck the shit out of her, baby. Give it to her good."
She moved around behind the balling couple and positioned her face at Su Lin's well filled cunt. She extended her pointed tongue and began lapping the juices pumping from the girl's hole. Su Lin moaned in pleasure. Opening her mouth wide she sucked Steve's balls into her mouth, her tongue caressing and teasing his nuts. Small moans escaped from her stuffed mouth. Her hand slid under Su Lin's butt.
Finding what she wanted she shoved a long finger in her lover's ass hole. Su Lin cried out at the sudden rush of extra stimulation. Candy pumped her lover's butt while Steve did her cunt. The Asian woman writhed and moaned, occasionally loosing strings of obscenities, as lust overcame her. Candy knew all the signs, Su Lin was about to drop her cookies.
"Oh God! Oh God! Shit! Fuck! I'm cumming! I'm Cumming. Give it to me! Do me harder! Oh, Here I cum!" Su Lin screeched, as the wave of her orgasm slammed into her. She howled and writhed in lust, her small body spasmed with pleasure as wave after wave of delicious pleasure washed over her.
All the stimulation was too much for Steve. Beneath him Candy felt the tell tale tightening of his balls. He was about to get off, too.
Rapidly she disengaged her mouth from his sac and popped her finger out of Su Lin's butt, giving the girl another spasm of pleasure.
"Pull out! Pull out!" Candy cried. "Pop on her face. I want to see you shoot all over her face."
It was all Steve could do to comply with Candy's demand, so far gone was he. With great reluctance he pulled his rod out of Su Lin's delightful hole. He rocked forward. His cock, slick with the juices of Su Lin's lust, bounced up her body until it was in line with her face.
Candy pressed herself against his back, her hand reaching around to seize his slippery dick. She pumped furiously, never letting him waver from her chosen target.
"Come on, baby, come on." She cried, "Spray her. Give her a big facial. Dump your nuts right on that pretty face."
Still wrapped in lust Su Lin tilted her face. "Yeah. Come on, man, I want your load right here. Shoot me a juicy wad." she purred, her voice thick with lust.
The erotic sight of Candy's pale slim hands and long nails wrapped around the massive cock filled her with delight.
Steve started to shake. he threw his head back in pleasure as Candy's jack off had its desired effect. "Oh God, I'm cumming" he cried.
A thick jet of sperm shot from his cock directly into the Oriental girl's face, catching her right across her eyes. The thick wad almost filled her darkly shadowed socket.
He was only dimly aware of the blonde calling out "That's great. That's great. Go, baby, go. Give her it good."
A second spurt splashed the girl's cheek, spattering into her hair. Another coated the girl's dark cherry parted lips, bubbling on them as she breathed, and trickling down her chin. A wad spattered her other eye socket. One, two shot into her thick black hair. All the pent up frustration, tension and lust poured out of his cock and onto the girl's face. He was almost spent.
"Save some for me!" cried Candy swiveling around in front of him.
Her bright lips surrounded his shaft. A final spurt shot into her delighted mouth. Gulping down the thick white fluid, Candy pumped his cock and caressed his balls, sucking out every last drop of his cum. He shuddered and collapsed back as she carefully cleaned his cock with her tongue.
"Oooh, that was a good one. You really carry a big load. That was something else." She turned to her lover, eyes widening with delight at the sight.
Su Lin's pretty face was covered. Cum ran down her face, over her cheeks and down her jaw. Her eye sockets were filled and her forehead coated. Strings of sperm laced her hair. This wasn't what she was usually into but it delighted Candy so much that she went along with it. She had to admit, though, she was developing a definite taste for it. This felt good, almost as good as a beauty shop facial but a whole lot wilder. She was beginning to why the blonde liked it so much. A beauty shop never left her feeling this hot and good. It was a hot, nasty feeling and she did so love being hot and nasty.
"Oh, baby, just look at you." cooed Candy, her eyes twinkling with pleasure. "You look so great, that beautiful face just covered in jizz. You're the hottest thing ever. You look better than any of the porno stars, anyway, and with a facefull of cum you really put 'em away. Just the sight of you'd damn near blow the rocks of every guy in the country, and most girls, too. Maybe you should be the porno star and not me. I love you, you sexy bitch."
She bent over her lover's pretty face and began lapping up the thick wad covering it. She sensuously tongued the thick mixture of sperm, sweat, and makeup into her mouth and swallowed it. She ran her tongue over every inch of the girl's yellow skin, cleaning the mess off. She paid special attention to the eye sockets, knowing that having her lids licked turned Su Lin on. She then turned her attention to the girl's lips where she kissed the cum off, her tongue slipping between Su Lin's lips. Su Lin sucked hard on her tongue, drawing her to her and kissing her fiercely. Candy rubbed her body against the young girls flesh. Placing her knee against Su Lin's crotch and straddling the Chinese girl's leg she began to rock, rubbing her cunt against Su Lin's stockinged leg. She moaned as Su Lin's fingers found her breasts and fondled them. Su Lin raised her head and fastened her lips around one of Candy's excited nipples. Candy groaned as she felt the hard sucking of her lover's mouth.

From - Thu Jun 6 14:03:38 1996 Path: jcccnet.johnco.cc.ks.us!ikaros.pei.edu!imci2!news.internetMCI.com!imci4!newsfeed.internetmci.com!mr.net!chi-news.cic.net!arclight.uoregon.edu!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!netcom.net.uk!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: BAD GIRLS 4/12 Date: 2 Jun 1996 04:16:09 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 334 Message-ID: <4or4i9$c9p@sjx-ixn3.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va16-01.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Sat Jun 01 9:16:09 PM PDT 1996

"Oh God. Su Lin I want you, she moaned.
"And I want you too." said Su Lin, her words muffled by the soft tit meat filing her mouth.
"Shove your bush in my face, bitch, I want to suck your slit."
Candy turned around, straddling Su Lin's head. She rocked forward and dove on the girl's muff.
Su Lin gasped at the delightful sensation. Reaching up she grabbed Candy's ass and pulled her to her, pushing her face into the wet cunt meat of the excited girl. Her long, pointed tongue shot into the blonde's joy hole, eliciting a moan of pleasure from her partner.
Steve watched in amazement at the erotic show the girls were putting on. Except in movies he had never seen two women make it, now here were two hot young girls going at each other with obvious passion. Watching the pair was nothing like the girls in the movies. This couple was obviously into it. It was apparent that they were lesbian lovers who enjoyed other action on the side. The hot show was having an effect. He felt his cock coming back to life. What a pair. They were so hot they could get a rise out of a dead man.
Candy shoved two fingers up Su Lin and pumped furiously. Her tongue teased and lapped at the girl's clit, eliciting cries of passion from the young Asian. She put her lips to the erect nubbin, sucking the clit into her mouth where her wiggling tongue continued to tease it. She was rewarded by her lover's cries as she was swept by another orgasm.
Su Lin gasped and writhed in the throes of ecstasy, her face still buried in Candy's sweet cunt. She moved her head away and began to use her hands on her lover. She slipped in two fingers and worked Candy's passion box with swift sure strokes. A third finger slid in, then a fourth. She cupped her hand and folded her thumb into her palm slowly shoving her small hand into her lovers quim. Then, suddenly, she was inside. She opened her hand. Questing fingers found and probed the blonde's cervix.
Candy threw back her head and arched her back at the intense stimulation.
"Oh, Jesus Christ! Goddamn! Goddamn! Oh, shit. Oh Shit, it feels SO good. Oh, goddam, you're all the way in. Jesus Fucking Christ it's so good. Go, Girl, go. Ram it in. Fuck me, girl. Oh, God , fuck me." she screamed, gyrating wildly.
Torrents of obscenities poured from her lips. She pumped her hips wildly, matching her girlfriend stroke for stroke. She writhed in utter abandon her head shaking, magnificent tits bouncing and rocking with each stroke.
Steve's eyes bulged in astonishment at the sight he had just heard about but never expected to see. But here it was, right in front of him. He moved around to get a better view of the incredible action.
The Oriental girl turned to him and smiled, "Kiss me." she commanded.
He needed no urging. Their lips and tongues met in a rush of passion. The girl could sure kiss. It was like an electric thrill that ran through him as he felt her heat. Still he kept his eyes open, drinking in the wild sight.
Su Lin's hand was completely inside the blonde's cunt, even her wrist was in.
It was the wildest sight he had ever beheld. The yellow skin of the Asian girl arm contrasted erotically with the pink cunt flesh it was engulfed in. Her forearm was slick with the blonde's pussy juice as it pistoned back and forth in Candy's joy hole. With each stroke came wet squishing sounds as the Oriental girl stirred the blonde's flowing cunt. Candy continued to scream the most pornographic tirade he had ever heard. It seemed like her language got filthier and more explicit with every stroke. He had never heard a girl talk like that. These girls were something else. Even Candy's filthy mouth was a turn on.
Su Lin broke the kiss.
"Isn't Candy something?" she asked. "The bitch can really go, can't she?"
There was a note of pride in Su Lin's voice. After all, hadn't she taught Candy how to get down and party? Su Lin smiled broadly.
"Now watch the little cunt really flip. I'm gonna really blast her box."
With a sudden motion Su Lin thrust her arm deep into the writhing blonde, her fist slamming into the girl's back wall. She pistoned her arm furiously giving Candy a wild, hard fist fucking. She felt the girl's cunt muscles clench around her arm.
Candy howled with lust, her lush body spasming and jerking as her orgasm started. All the pent up tensions of the past few days burst out. All the rage and anger of losing her job and apartment, all the arousal and pleasure of the previous night's robbery and murder swept through her as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure ripped into her. Her torrent of obscenities continued unabated as her voice rose in volume. She full throatedly screamed her lust. Sweat poured off her, soaking her hair, spraying as she shook her head wildly. Her body gleamed with the shiny film of perspiration. Suddenly Candy stiffened, her eyes bulging, as she gave a final shriek of lust.
Steve thought the girl was having a seizure until he heard Su Lin muttering, "Cum good, baby. Cum for me. Cum for me."
With a final violent shudder Candy collapsed, gasping for breath, her consciousness swept away by the intensity of her orgasm.
Su Lin withdrew her hand from the limp blonde's cunt. It came free with a slurping sound. She put her tongue to her wet flesh and lapped at her lover's juice that coated her arm.
"Wow. I passed the bitch out. She really got into that one." Su Lin laughed, rolling the moaning unconscious girl off her. "That was a blast." She kissed her unconscious lover's lips. "Enjoy, baby." she purred. She turned to the incredulous man on the bed, still amazed at the performance he had just witnessed.
"Don't go away, honey. The fun's just starting."
Su Lin rose from the bed and picked up her handbag. She extracted a cigarette and lit it. She took a few drags of it and asked, "Where's the powder room? I've gotta get cleaned up." She wiggled her juice covered fingers lacheviously.
After she had washed the sweat and cum away she stood before the mirror and studied her face. What with all the sperm and her enthusiastic bout of muff diving what makeup hadn't been removed by the cum had ben rubbed off. She stared at her bare face. Candy had said that she was beautiful and Steve certainly found her attractive. Could she have been wrong? She studied her reflection.
There was no doubt of her nationality. Even without her slanted eyes, her round face and thick blue-black hair were dead giveaways. She had to admit that her yellow skin was smooth and unblemished. Her cheekbones were high and well defined and her nose wasn't flat, unlike many of her race. Maybe Candy was right. She wasn't that bad looking, especially not compared to a lot of the dogs she saw that thought they were good looking. Candy had said that she was beautiful even without makeup. That she disagreed with. A girl always looked better with her face well done. Even Candy looked better made up. In fact the more makeup she wore, the better she looked. At least that was Su Lin's opinion but, then, she had always preferred fancy girls. In her own case she was absolutely certain makeup was an improvement. Besides, being bare faced just didn't feel right. She set about the task of making up again even though, if the day progressed as she figured it would, her new face wouldn't last long. She always took her time, striving for the maximum effect. Now was no exception. She reached into her bag and began laying her makeup out.
Her fingers touched the switchblade she had blooded last night. The thought of killing and robbing their host briefly crossed her mind. But, no. There was far to much to connect them with him. It would be a very foolish thing to do and, if there was one thing she was not it was foolish. She put the blade away. Their host would never know how close he came to joining their previous victim.
Su Lin entered the bedroom, purse swinging merrily from her shoulder. Steve grinned with pleasure at her new look. She had looked hot before. Now she looked even hotter, the lids of her slanted eyes deeply shadowed in tones of gray, shiny burgundy lips, long nails in a matching color, cheekbones emphasized in deep rose. Her long black hair swinging across her back in time to her alluring walk accompanied by the sharp clicking of her spike heeled shoes, skin contrasting delightfully with her bright red bra and garter belt, Su Lin was an erotic vision. She turned on a radiant smile.
"Did you miss me, honey?"
Steve didn't answer. He just nodded.
Candy had come back to conciseness and was caressing her body warmed by the afterglow of her powerful orgasm. She looked at her lover.
"Oh, baby doll, that was the greatest. You fucking knocked me out." she cooed.
"Glad you liked it, babe. Ready to party some more?"
"Yeah! I'm always ready to party." she purred.
She looked appraisingly at Su Lin. "Baby, you look great, a real turn on. With you looking like that I'm really gonna look like the dog of the year. I'd better get myself together."
She hopped off the bed, snatching up her purse on the way. "Back soon. Don't start without me." she giggled as she walked out of the room.
Su Lin sat on the vanity's bench and reached into her bag for a cigarette. She thought smoking made her look older and sexier. Candy had picked up the habit from her. She noticed Steve staring at her.
"What are you thinking, honey?" she asked.
"Oh, I was just wondering how I could be so lucky as to meet two girls as exciting as you."
She smiled as her fingers, in search of her lighter, touched her blade.
"You'll never know how lucky." she said, crypticly. "So, you like my girlfriend and me?"
"And how!"
"You'll get another chance to show us how when Candy gets back." she purred.
"So, you like to party with young girls?"
The question had taken him off guard.
"Well, yes. I guess I do,"
"What's the youngest piece you've ever had? Don't be shy, I won't tell."
Surprised by the unusual question he was confused. Where was this leading?
"I guess when I was in college. Maybe eighteen or so."
Su Lin smiled. "Wrong. Your youngest lay was sixteen."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"The youngest chick you've had wasn't eighteen." she wiggled at him. "What do you think, not bad for sixteen, eh?"
"You...You mean your only sixteen?" he stammered,
"Bet your ass. Had my birthday last month. Oh don't get all bent. I got my cherry popped when I was eleven and I've been fucking ever since. Now Candy was a late starter. She was almost fifteen before I had her. Took her cherry with this."
She held out a long, lacquered nail and wiggled her middle finger. Got the doll her first cock a month later and she loved it."
Seeing his nervousness, Su Lin blew out a cloud of smoke and laughed.
"Don't worry. There's nothing sinister in my asking, just curious. Besides I thought being under age might add something to your fun. But if it's going to bother you..."
She rose as if to leave.
"No. No. Don't go. It's just that you really caught me off guard. I never thought..." His words trailed off.
She sat back down.
"Okay, honey. I just told you because I want you to know that, no matter what that bitch wife of yours does, you're still hot enough to get underage pussy in your bed. When the slut hassles you just think about your dick shoved deep inside my sixteen year old pussy or my underage lips wrapped around it and say "Fuck the bitch". So don't let the whore get you down. You still have lots to give a girl... about nine inches, I'd say."
Steve brightened. "Yeah. You're right. Fuck the bitch. I'm not washed up yet."
"Great. Now that's settled, got anything to eat? I haven't had anything but breakfast," she giggled, "except for some Candy."
He laughed at her unexpected humor. "What about your friend?"
"Oh she'll be gone a while. She takes forever to get done up. Knowing her it'll take even longer than usual. She's in a real party mood."
Steve led the way to the kitchen. As they passed through the living room Su Lin gathered up their clothes and the bottles.
"Not much here but sandwiches." he called.
"That'll be fine. Bring 'em up. I'm going back to the bedroom."
"Wait a minute." Steve called, coming out of the kitchen. "I've got a better idea. Why don't I take you girls out for to dinner? I know some good places and it'll sure beat sandwiches."
"Hey, thanks. That'd be nice. Then we can come back here and party some more." Su Lin thought for a moment. "While we're out maybe we can get rid of Candy's old junker. Know anyplace that'll buy it?"
"Not personally but there might be some in the paper."
Minutes later Su Lin had located a dealer not far away and made arrangements to bring the car in on their way to dinner.
Back in the bedroom Su Lin was getting dressed, under Steve's appreciative gaze, when a voice spoke from the doorway.
"Oh, don't tell me the party's over? What did I miss?"
Su Lin drew in her breath at the sight of her friend.
"Wow. You're a knockout." she breathed. "I'm getting wet just looking at you."
Candy's bright orange lips parted in a smile. Her time had been well spent.
Strikingly made up, eyes lidded in blue, pink blush on her cheeks, her hair fluffed out framing her face she was indeed a vision of sensuality. Despite her heavy makeup she looked more like a model or movie star than a prostitute.
"So what's going on? I see you getting dressed. Did you ball again and not leave anything for me?" She sounded disappointed.
"No, baby. I wouldn't do that...usually. Steve's taking us out to dinner. Then we're coming back and pick up where we left off."
"Great, I'm starved. Cum's great but not very filing. You know how it is, eat Chinese and an hour later you're hungry again." she laughed.
"Bitch." Su Lin playfully threw her top at her.
Candy ducked and giggled. "Always hungry for you, lover."
She turned to Steve. "Where are we going?"
"I know a really nice steak house, if that's all right with you girls?"
"Sounds perfect. I'd love to wrap my lips around a nice big piece of meat."
"Your such a slut. Maybe that's why I love you." smiled Su Lin.
"Now get dressed. While it might be fun to take you out the way you are, I don't think the restaurant would let us in."
"Wanna try anyway?" Candy bubbled.
"Is where we're going fancy?" She inquired.
"It's a nice place. A little toney but not all that fancy."
"Shit. I knew I should have brought a change with me. I don't think I'm gonna look too good." said Candy, looking downcast.
"Not look good?" said Steve. "I don't see how you couldn't look good. But, if it'll make you feel any better you can go through my wife's closet. If the stuff fits wear that. Meanwhile I'm going to hit the shower."
As he left the room the girls opened the closet.
In front of them was a large closet filled with a wide variety of clothing, all of it expensive looking.
"Wow. Just look at it all. Now that's the way I wish my closet looked." said Candy, examining the clothes.
"Hey, the bitch was my size. Oh, baby, I'm in luck."
She pawed through the garments.
"Baby, the cunt had taste. Some of these outfits aren't so hot but some of 'em, wow. Ooh, leather." she squealed. "Baby look at this."
She held out a low cut strapless black dress. The leather shone, glowing in the light. "This is for me."
Su Lin had been busy at the dresser.
"These will go nice with it." She tossed Candy a bra, panties and garter belt of black lace.
"There's bound to be some hose here, too." she said examining other drawers. "Found 'em."
Candy had donned the underwear and, accepting the black seamed hose from Su Lin, she began to slip them over her long legs. Minutes later she had wiggled into the tight black leather. It fitted her perfectly, the low cut top showing off her impressive knockers.
"What do you think?" She turned around for her lover's inspection.
Su Lin reached out, fondling Candy through the leather.
"I think I'd like to strip you and fuck your brains out. Baby, you look so fucking hot."
She started to kiss Candy but held herself back. There was time for that later. For the moment she would content herself to drink in the sight of her lover's leather sheathed hot body.
"You're so flattering, love." cooed Candy. "I need something to go with this.
Turning to the large jewelry box on the dresser she opened it and rummaged through. Selecting a mass of bracelets she put them on, nearly covering her forearms with the silver hoops. She slipped on several rings and pulled out a silver bib necklace.
"Just one more thing." she murmured.
She withdrew a tiny silver chain and clasped it about her ankle.
"Done." she said. "How does it look?"
Before Su Lin could reply they heard Steve's voice.
"Wow! Karen never looked that good."
His cock was beginning to rise in response to the sight.
Candy brightened, delighted at the effect she was having.
"Down, boy. You can pump that stiffie into me later." She licked her lips. "Though I wouldn't mind it now."
"Come on, you two." laughed Su Lin. "The sooner we get going the quicker we can get back. So let's get our asses in gear."
"Honey, my ass is always in gear. Just like yours." smiled Candy.
"Bitch." said Su Lin, giving the blonde's ass a playful swat.
Steve dressed quickly and they were on their way.

"I don't believe it. Only three hundred bucks for that car. Hell, I paid a grand for it." griped Candy, as she steered the van into the restaurant parking lot.
"Be happy you're rid of it." commented Su Lin. The tires are beat, the wipers don't work and neither does the air or heat. It was falling apart. And be glad they didn't check the back seat. The springs are shot from overwork and there's so much cum been blown on it that the next girl who sets there is going to get knocked up."
She giggled at the mental image.
"Well, you've done some spring bustin' yourself and made sure plenty was added to the load, too." playfully complained Candy.
"Anyway, now we've got us a real ride. No more shit for us, eh doll?"
"Bet that sweet little cunt. No more shit, ever." She patted her purse meaningfully, eliciting a smile from her lover.

From - Thu Jun 6 14:03:40 1996 Path: jcccnet.johnco.cc.ks.us!ikaros.pei.edu!imci2!news.internetMCI.com!imci4!newsfeed.internetmci.com!mr.net!chi-news.cic.net!arclight.uoregon.edu!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!netcom.net.uk!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: BAD GIRLS PART 5/12 Date: 2 Jun 1996 04:16:39 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 394 Message-ID: <4or4j7$ep1@dfw-ixnews7.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va16-01.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Sat Jun 01 11:16:39 PM CDT 1996

Bad Girls
Part II
by Mistress Satana

The trio entered the house, the girls giggling merrily.
"That was fun. Did you catch the expression on that bitch's face?" giggled Candy.
During the meal Steve had noticed his wife's best friend at a table not far from them. The woman had stared at them throughout most of the meal. After he pointed her out to the girls, the pair couldn't do enough to show off. The laughter, touching, and obvious sexual interest in their companion had elicited the desired effect.
"Honey, I hope that cunt got an eyefull. Can you imagine what she's gonna tell your old bimbo? said Su Lin.
"I'd love to see the whore's face when she hears you've been out with not one, but two hot young dolls. That broad's gonna shit her pants. It'll serve the tramp right."
"She just won't be able to stop thinking about you slipping it to us right on her bed. She'll be so pissed that we're the ones getting pumped and ain't going to have that sweet meat of yours any more." said Candy, gleefully.
Steve smiled. The girls were right. It would really piss Karen off. She always had been a jealous cunt. The thought of his having any fun, let alone with two girls at the same time, would really get to her. Let it bother her, the bitch had it coming. He hadn't felt so good in weeks.
"Speaking of getting pumped," Su Lin said, "I'm still in the mood. How about you?"
"Am I ever." replied Candy. "I could fuck a horse and Steve's hung like one."
She turned to him. "How about it, honey? Want to give this cowgirl a ride?"
"Yeah. Ride you hard and put you away wet."
"Oooh, baby. Let's get it on."
Wasting no time the girls headed up the stairs, Steve following closely. He reached out and fondled their swaying butts, feeling their firm flesh moving beneath their leather skirts.
They giggled delightedly.
Once in the bedroom Candy dropped on the bed.
"I did the show the first time. Now it's your turn."
"But, baby, I want to watch you peel." pouted Su Lin.
"Oh, come on. Show us what you can do. It always gets me hot watching you strip. I'll make a deal with you. You do it now and I'll do a nice, slow, nasty strip for you later."
Su Lin smiled. "It's a deal. Got any music?"
"How about this," said Candy. "Boom ba ba Boom ba ba Boom." she chanted a strippers beat, interspersed with giggles.
Su Lin began to writhe to her friend's chant. Her hips undulated and her breasts shook. Her hips thrust as if having sex with an invisible partner. Her hands caressed her small body. One button at a time, slowly she undid her blouse, letting it fall to the floor. Her Red shelf bra held her tits up, leaving their tops and much of their tips exposed. Su Lin's delicate fingers toyed with her stiffening nipples, bringing them into a state of passionate arousal. She worked her hands slowly down across her hard flat belly to the waistband of her black leather mini. Slowly she undid the buttons and lowered the zipper. With a snap of her hips it fell away revealing her red garter belt, its straps framing her young pussy. Su Lin's cunt was smooth and rounded with only a sparse fringe of black hair surrounding the lips. By now Candy's chant had faded and she was dancing unaccompanied. Still, her own rhythm never failed, her movements precisely in tune to the now silent beat. She was getting into showing off.
As the young Chinese girl performed, Steve removed his clothes, assisted by the eager Candy. His stiffening cock bobbed free of its restraint. Candy smiled in lustful anticipation.
As Steve sat on the bed beside her Candy leaned over and wrapped her lips around his stiff meat. She bobbed her head up and down, building up to when she pushed her head down almost into his lap, engulfing his shaft in a hot deep throat act.
Steve groaned with pleasure as her tongue teased the underside of his rod. She swallowed and he felt her throat constrict and ripple along his meat. This girl really knew how to give head. He groaned again as her hands caressed his balls. She bounced up and down the full length of his hot dick, taking it full length with every dive.
She pulled her head away from his cock and smiled at him.
"Like that?" she queried lapping at the tip of his rod.
"Oh, yeah. Linda Lovelace, eat your heart out." he replied, voice thick with lust.
Su Lin lit a cigarette and puffed it to life, drawing the smoke deep into her lungs and letting it slowly and sensuously curve out of her nostrils. She took a few more puffs, body still undulating. She then took the smoking cylinder and placed it between her pussy lips, holding it there with well developed muscles. She then proceeded to pick up one of the bottles and started to drink. It was more like she was giving head to the bottle than drinking from it. Her lips wrapping around the neck, slowly working their way down, then up again in a graphic simulation of a blow job. After a few minutes of this she placed the bottle on the vanity bench. Removing the cigarette from her slit, its tip shiny with her juice, she resumed her sensuous smoking.
Straddling the bench Su Lin positioned herself directly above the bottle she had been drinking from. Her fingers spread her cunt lips as she slowly began to bend at the knees, her snatch coming closer to the bottle neck. She paused as her pink meat touched the cool glass. Making sure she had the full attention of her audience she slowly crouched.
Steve could hardly believe what he was seeing as the bottle began to slip into the Chinese girl's cunt. This girl was utterly wild. First fisting her lover, now this. He watched in amazement as Su Lin continued to lower herself over the bottle. How much could she take. He had fucked her and she had been real tight. How could she do it?
"Oh, baby, that's great." murmured Candy, watching with delight as her lover slipped the bottle up her hole.
She hadn't seen Su Lin do this particular trick before. She had seen her do the bit with the cigarette before. Candy loved to smoke the cigarette after it came out, sweet with her lover's juice. She knew Su Lin had been working on this especially for her benefit. Candy loved to watch her lover masturbate, especially when she did it with something shoved in her cunt. The girl had amazing muscle control.
Candy remembered the time Su Lin had taken her into a bathroom at the mall and inserted a turned on vibrator into her cunt as Candy watched appreciatively. Then, lowering her skirt again, she had continued their shopping trip with the vibrator still inside her. A real buzzin' babe. Every so often someone would notice the muted buzz and look around to see where the noise was coming from. They never imagined it came from inside Su Lin.
The memory made her smile. She was so happy to be with such a wild girl. Now she stared with delight at the pornographic show her lover was giving. When it came to hot action there was no one raunchier than Su Lin. What a girl.
Su Lin rode up and down on the neck of the bottle as her fingers began to play with her stiff little clit. Lacquered nails flicked at her love button and soft fingertips caressed it until she was on the verge of orgasm. Her fingers flew as she reached her peak. Suddenly she was over the edge and her orgasm slammed into her, wracking her body with shudders. Her dark lips curled back, cigarette barely remaining between them.
"Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Shit, shit, shit. I'm cumming." she cried as the power of her release tore through her.
She thrust down on the bottle, engulfing it till it hurt. She suddenly stood, bottle clenched tight in her cunt, and staggered over to Candy.
Her voice raspy with the strain of orgasm she purred. "Here, baby, Drink up. Drink my cum."
Candy gripped the bottle and Su Lin released her clenched muscles, her body trembling from the force of her orgasm.
Candy tilted the bottle to her lips and drank deep, tasting her lover's fluids on the bottle neck. It was delightful. She pried her lover's pussy open and reinserted the bottle and began fucking the girl with it. She felt delight sweep through her at Su Lin's grunts of pleasure. Candy pumped her lover for several minutes, sliding the bottle in and out of Su Lin's wet cunt. She popped the bottle out again and passed it to Steve. He needed no urging to try this new kind of mixed drink.
Su Lin dropped heavily to the vanity bench, breathing heavily, her body shaking from sexual exertion. She was pleased with herself. She had been practicing that trick for weeks. Her practice had paid off. She was delighted at the reaction that her performance had elicited. Steve's cock was rock hard and Candy was obviously heavily turned on.
Candy dove on Steve's erect manhood. Her head bobbed wildly as she got into the blow job. One hand reached out to squeeze and fondle his sac, while her other hand slipped inside her panties. Inserting a finger she began to pump her hot hole. She raised her head slightly and began teasing the head of Steve's dick. She lapped and tongued all around it, her pointed tongue running around the underside of the head.
She poked her tongue at the opening in the end of the cock, trying to insert the tip of her tongue in the hole. Her efforts were rewarded with a few drops of fluid that formed a string from the tip of her tongue to his hole. She pressed her lips to the cock head, blowing into the opening in its tip. She was pleased at the moan her action elicited. Once again she began to swallow his massive shaft. Candy became aware of a presence beside her.
"Save some for me, baby." purred Su Lin, crawling onto the bed.
"I want in on this action."
Her hand reached out to roughly fondle Candy's leather covered breast. The blonde gasped in pleasure at Su Lin's rough caress.
Candy removed her fingers from around Steve's scrotum, her hand traveling down her lover's body, coming to rest on the Asian girl's black bush. She slipped two fingers into Su Lin's wet joy hole and began to frig her with the same rhythm she was using on herself.
Su Lin wrapped her dark lips around Steve's balls, tonguing and sucking them into her mouth. Her hot tongue probed and teased his hairy sac.
While her girlfriend worked on Steve's balls, Candy concentrated on his cock. She slowly shoved his huge organ into her mouth and part way down her throat. Noisily she slurped and gulped her way down his shaft, her throat constrictions sending jolts of pleasure through Steve. Candy's lips met Su Lin's as the two girls totally engulfed his rod with their hot, moist mouths.
Steve was in the middle of their fiery kiss, his sex enwrapped by their passion. He had never felt anything like it. It was amazing, and so were the two girls who were giving him, and themselves, such sensual pleasure.
Candy drew her head back, the cock popping out of her mouth as she gasped for breath. She began lapping at his shaft, running her tongue up and down his hard organ.
With a final hard suck Su Lin released his balls from her mouth and joined the blonde in servicing his dick. Slim fingers tipped with long, lacquered nails replaced her mouth.
Su Lin played with his balls, stroking and caressing them with her skilled fingers, her hard nails presenting a sensual contrast to his soft, hairy flesh. She rolled and kneaded his nuts between her fingers, causing him to moan loudly at the intense sensations she was producing.
The girl's tongues flew and flickered around his shaft, touching and dueling about his organ. They licked every inch of his member, from base to tip. Occasionally one of them would pop his cock into her mouth for a few, hot strokes before resuming her lapping.
Suddenly, Su Lin's tongue shot between Candy's lips. Candy sucked her lover's tongue in, drawing her girlfriend into a passionate kiss.
Locked in a fiery kiss with her lover, Candy forgot all about the cock inches from her head. However, Su Lin didn't forget. Releasing his balls she wrapped her small hand around his shaft and began pumping his cock with strong, practiced strokes.
The flames of Candy's lust flared higher as her tongue tangled with the Oriental girl's probing tongue. When Su Lin broke off the kiss Candy was left gasping for breath.
"I want it, baby." she cooed, wiggling her way to the center of the bed. "I want it now."
She spread her legs wide in lewd invitation.
Su Lin smiled.
"You heard her, stud. Give it to her." she urged.
Steve needed no further encouragement. He reached out to strip the writhing blonde.
Candy put out her hand to stop him.
"No, honey. Don't undress me. I want you to fuck me dressed in leather."
A strange, wild look shone in Candy's eyes.
"I want you to fuck me dressed in HER leather. Fuck me with the cock that's still married to HER. Fuck me in HER bed, dressed in HER leather. Fuck me like you want to fuck HER. Tell me everything you'd like to tell HER. Call me by HER name, honey. Call me by HER name. Call me Karen. I want to hear you call me Karen." she growled.
Steve was startled at the girl's strange request. What was she up to?
Sensing his hesitancy Candy lifted her legs and spread herself even wider. Reaching under the filmy, almost transparent panties her fingers parted her cunt lips to expose the pink meat within.
"Come on, honey. You want to fuck the shit out of that slut and tell her just what you think of her. So do it, babe, do it. Rape the bitch. Rape me like you want to rape HER."
The ideas that had been strange seconds before now became a turn on. Lifting the blonde's legs over his shoulders he positioned his shaft at her entrance and thrust forward. The panties blocked his entry. He snapped his hips forward hard. His cock ripped through the thin material as he slammed into her waiting womanhood.
Candy howled at his sudden, rough entry. She felt his cock bang into her cervix as a burst of lust rushed through her.
"Talk to me, honey. Tell me what you want to tell HER. Treat me like the slut SHE is."
"Whore!" he shouted. "You no good slut. You used me. Promised me everything and left. I trusted you and you betrayed me. You're nothing but a cheap whore."
He felt his lust rising as he released the anger that had built up over the previous weeks and months.
"You're a rotten, no good tramp."
Candy writhed in pleasure, relishing his violent thrusts and abusive words. For years she had a fantasy of being "the other woman" and destroying a marriage. She had kept it secret, even from Su Lin, for fear of ridicule. It had began as a desire to make it with a married man, or woman, for that matter, without their mate's knowing about it.
There was something about being the girl that someone was "cheating" on their spouse with was a special turn on for her. Maybe it was the way movies and the soaps portrayed "the other woman". They always seemed to be the hottest and sexiest girl in the cast. They were always better looking, done, and dressed than all the other women. Regardless of why, she came to view the "homewrecker" as sexually superior to other women. To Candy's mind a woman who could ruin a marriage was the best, the hottest, the epitome of female sexual prowess.
She wanted to be a woman like that, strong, confidant, sexual, and dangerous. To wreck a marriage would be proof of her sexuality. The long dormant fantasy had risen to the surface when the trio had been observed by the wife's best friend. Now she was living a part of the fantasy. While she couldn't ruin her bed partner's already collapsed marriage, she could mess it up further and participate in its total destruction. Bringing his anger to the surface was a start.
Candy smiled at the thought of the messy divorce ahead. All the allegations of Steve's conduct, bringing two young girls to the marriage bed, combined with his now rising anger toward his wife would make for a hot, messy situation.
In her fantasy she saw herself standing beside the bed watching Steve rape and abuse his wife, as she, the "other woman", cheered him on. For the moment she wanted him to see not her, but his wife, writhing under his rough thrusting. She wanted to hear him abuse the woman.
"Come on, honey, feel the bitch under you. Feel HER cunt around your cock. Call me by HER name. Call me Karen. Say it. Say Karen." she purred.
"Karen." he groaned. "Karen."
"Good, baby. Good. Think of me as Karen." she cooed.
Her voice rose.
"Fuck Her! Fuck Karen! Come on. I'm Karen, goddamn it! I'm Karen!." she shouted. "Karen! Karen! Karen!."
Steve was sweating profusely, his eyes glazed as Candy drew him deep into her fantasy.
"Cunt!" he cried. "You filthy, rotten cunt! I hate you, Karen! I hate you!"
Su Lin was caught off guard by her lover's unusual behavior. She had never seen her like this. It seemed that Candy was lots kinkier than she had thought. Su Lin loved kinky action, it added to the kicks. There was something especially arousing about seeing her lover getting down so wildly. She began to masturbate, hands on her cunt, playing with her clit.
She tugged and rolled the small, firm nub between her fingers, sending electric shocks of delight through her slim body. She grunted with pleasure. Getting into the action, Su Lin began to verbally abuse the writhing blonde.
"You're a cheap slut, Karen. Just a no good piece of shit." She snarled, voice thick with lust.
"Fuck her good, honey. Rape the whore. Slam every inch of your meat into Karen. Blast her box off. I hate her guts."
Candy was ecstatic, not only was Steve into her fantasy, but so was Su Lin. She relished every brutal thrust, every harsh word, her mind filled with the image of another woman, Karen, on the receiving end of all the rough action, while she, the "other woman", the hot mistress, stood by encouraging the brutality. She reveled in the action and cheered them on to new heights of abandon.
"I hate the slut, too. Tell the bitch off. Let the tramp know how much you hate HER."
"I hate you, Karen! I wish you were dead!" screamed Su Lin.
"I'd like to blow your brains out, you washed up whore! He doesn't need you anymore. He's got two hot young babes who'll do things for him you never even dreamed of. You're a no good, worthless piece of crap. I oughta take a shit in your fuckin' mouth. Rip her up, honey!" she growled, lustfully. "Tear the bitch up! You don't need her anymore."
"She's right, you rotten whore. I don't need you anymore. You'd never swallow it, bitch. You'd never take it in the face. Well, I'll bet you swallow for HIM, let HIM blow HIS wad all over you." he snarled.
"Fuck you, Karen! I've just screwed two girls, right in your precious bed. And they're young, Karen, young. One's only sixteen. I blew off in her face and she loved it. They're beautiful, too, slut. Young, beautiful, and great in bed. They're better than you ever were, you cheap tramp. All the sex we've ever had combined isn't as good as one kiss with them. They've got you beat every way, bitch. I hate you, Karen! I wish you were dead!"
Candy writhed under the abuse, her entire being filed with lust. It was wilder, far wilder than she had ever imagined. The intense stimulation drove her to the edge of orgasm. She writhed and twisted, consumed with lust and power.
"Go! Go! Go! Keep it up! I'm almost there! Fuck the whore!" she cried. "Fuck Karen!"
"Slut! Whore! Tramp!" shouted Steve, his cock almost to the bursting point.
He shook and sweated in lust as he pumped "Karen's" dripping pussy.
Su Lin, too, was fast approaching her peak. Her slender yellow fingers flew as she worked herself toward her own orgasm. Her voice was shrill and harsh as she spat epithets at the "helpless" woman.
"I hate you, you rotten cunt. You've had this coming for a long time, now you're going to get what you deserve. I wish you were dead, Karen. I'd love to watch Candy torture you, whore. Then I'd kill you myself. You deserve it, Karen. You're nothing, you washed up whore. Go peddle your ass on the street. That's all you're good for, bitch."
Su Lin's violent words inflamed Candy, pushing her to her limit. The slightest stimulation would push her over the edge.
"Call me HER name! I'm Karen, damn it, Karen! Say it! Say my name!" she shouted.
"The girls are right. You deserve to die, and I wouldn't lift a finger to save you. You're trash, Karen, trash! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!" Steve roared.
His rod pumped Candy's pussy furiously. Suddenly he stiffened. A white flowing stream burst from his cock, shooting up Candy's joy hole, pouring over her cervix and splashing against her back wall. He drove into her all the way, feeling his cock slam into her womb. His orgasm seemed to go on forever as he pumped shot after shot of thick, hot sperm, flooding Candy's cunt until it oozed out around his pulsating shaft.
"Fuck you, Karen!" he shouted. "Karen! Karen! Karen! I hate you, Karen!"
He collapsed onto the writhing woman.
Candy felt him blow off deep inside her as she heard him call Karen's name. It was all she needed. She howled in lust as her orgasm ripped into her. Her body convulsed in pleasure as he kept shooting of inside her. She raved and babbled as she came and came again, her body flailing in the throes of ecstasy.
"Blow, baby, blow! Bust your nuts! Fill the slut up!. Blast her cunt right off!" Su Lin screamed.
She burned with the lustful fire flowing through her veins. Fully caught up in the fantasy, she poured rage and hate on "Karen".
"Snuff the, bitch! I hate you, you maggot ridden cunt. I hate you, Karen! I want to rape you, Karen! You're a no good, worthless whore, Karen! Two dollar whore! Streetwalker! Tramp! Slut! Fuck filled cunt!" she raved, hate and lust mingling as her orgasm burst upon her carrying her away in a sea of cum filled pleasure.
"Rot in hell, Karen! I hate you, Karen!" she shrieked, her voice cracking.
With a final scream of, "KAREN!", she collapsed, exhausted, across the couple's inert forms. Her head came to rest by her lover's. Su Lin's voice was but a whisper, inaudible to all but Candy.
"Die, Karen, die." came the words. "Die, Karen, die. Die, Karen, die."
The drained blonde drifted off to sleep, cradled in Su Lin's arms, lulled by her lover's soft chant.

From - Thu Jun 6 14:03:43 1996 Path: jcccnet.johnco.cc.ks.us!ikaros.pei.edu!imci2!news.internetMCI.com!imci4!newsfeed.internetmci.com!mr.net!chi-news.cic.net!arclight.uoregon.edu!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!netcom.net.uk!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: BAD GIRLS 6/12 Date: 2 Jun 1996 04:17:26 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 301 Message-ID: <4or4km$rvm@dfw-ixnews5.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va16-01.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Sat Jun 01 11:17:26 PM CDT 1996

Morning sun streamed through the bedroom windows. Candy's eyelids fluttered, then opened, as she woke, refreshed from the previous night's activities. Her stirrings woke Su Lin.
"Morning, baby," cooed Candy, giving her lover a wake up kiss.
"That was some party time we had, wasn't it?"
Su Lin smiled at the blonde. "Never seen you hotter. I had a great time, too. You really got me going, you wild little bitch."
She reached out and casually fondled Candy's breast. "You are the wildest chick I've ever met."
Candy giggled. "I could say the same about you, too."
She glanced at the man asleep beside them. "Oooh, look at that."
Steve lay on his back, his chest rising and falling in the rhythm of one deep in sleep. What had caught Candy's eye was his big cock. His erection had returned during the night and it now stood fully erect.
"Now that's what I call breakfast." purred the blonde. "Care to join me, darling? There's enough for two."
"It's all yours, baby. I'm still waking up, so I'll just watch."
Su Lin smiled, pleased at her lover's horniness. The girl seemed to always be in the mood for action. That was fine by Su Lin. She, too, liked sex and plenty of it. With Candy around she never went unsatisfied.
Candy began stroking and licking Steve's massive organ. He moaned in his sleep. Encouraged by this she slowly took his cock between her lips, filling her mouth with the sweet taste of his arousal. Her head began to bob up and down with increasing speed. Her cheeks sank in as she sucked hard on the male meat. Her hands stroked the shaft and played with his balls. His moans increased as she skillfully worked his cock. She felt something on her neck.
Su Lin put her foot to her love's neck, shoving the girl's head down to engulf the entire shaft. Her action was so sudden that the surprised blonde gagged, choking on the huge dick.
Candy came up gasping and sputtering.
"Bitch." she coughed.
Her feigned anger evaporated under Su Lin's giggles. "That was fun. Do it some more."
Su Lin crawled around, positioning herself astride Candy's back. She seized the girl's head.
"Just relax, baby. Let Su Lin handle things. You just keep sucking."
She began pushing the blonde's head up and down, the shaft filling Candy's mouth. Faster and faster she moved the girl's head. Sometimes she kept it shallow and sometimes, without warning, she pushed her all the way down.
Steve's hips thrust in response to the blow job he was receiving. He moaned and writhed under the girls' ministrations. Asleep he had no impulse to hold off. He was quickly approaching orgasm, as Su Lin pumped his cock with her girlfriend's head. His cock began to twitch and, suddenly, it released its load into the girl's mouth.
Sensing what was happening Su Lin shoved her lover's head all the way down until Candy's lips were touching the cock's base.
"Bingo." she cried. "Here it comes."
A hot, thick stream of jisim shot into Candy's mouth just as her head was slammed down, forcing the cock fully into her mouth. She struggled to no avail against Su Lin's inexorable grip, as the Chinese girl held her down. The man under her continued to pump out cum into her captive mouth.
She choked and gurgled as the powerful stream filled her mouth and flooded up her nasal passage. Hot, bubbling jizz poured from her nose, streaming down to coat her lips and the base of the cock that was firmly wedged in her mouth. Still, the twitching cock continued to pour sperm into her. After what seemed an eternity Su Lin released her. Her head shot up and off the cock, trailing sperm in its wake.
Candy gasped, gagged and snorted, striving for breath.
Su Lin fell off her lover's back, convulsed in laughter at the blonde's plight. She wanted a load, well, she had gotten a load.
Steve's eyes shot open, awakening fully as he came.
"Jesus!" he cried. "What a way to wake up."
Lust and anger simultaneously flashed through Candy. She glared at the laughing woman.
"Come on, darling. Don't be mad. Come here and let Su Lin lick you clean." she giggled, beckoning her lover.
Candy's anger faded at the good matured smile of her friend.
"You're a real bitch, Su Lin. You know that?"
"Sure I do. That's why you love me." she chortled.
"Now come over here and let me take care of you."
As Candy crawled over to her Su Lin began licking the juice from her lips. She suddenly clamped her mouth over the blonde's nose and sucked hard, shoving her tongue into each nostril, each in its turn. She sat back and made a show of swallowing.
"A sperm and snot cocktail. Vintage stuff." She smiled.
She shoved Candy onto her back and straddled her leg, pressing a knee to the girl's snatch. She began a sensuous rocking action, stimulating the both of them. In their states of mutual arousal climax was swift. A her orgasm hit her Candy rose her upper body to join with Su Lin in a passionate french kiss. Their mouths locked together in lust the two rode the crests of their orgasm until, delightfully spent, they collapsed together.
Steve watched their erotic play with astonishment.
"Don't you two ever get enough? Are all lesbians as hot as you?"
"Only the fun ones." giggled Candy.
"And you can never get too much." Su Lin added. "I remember the night we got gang banged by Burligh High's entire football team, both squads. We drained their dicks, went home and ate pussy the rest of the night, and still had room for more."
"Yeah. That was fun. I mean, the cum was just runnin' out of us." purred Candy. "We outta do it again. And have them bring their friends."
"Jesus! You two are really something else." he said, voice filled with admiration.
He turned serious.
"Last night was the best night of my life. Do you think we'll ever get together again?"
"Probably not." said Su Lin.
"We're splitting to the coast. Candy's gonna be a porno star. Tell you what, though. We'll send you copies of all her films and some autographed pictures. Show 'em to your friends and tell 'em about the night you balled both the porno star and her girlfriend. Maybe we'll do a personalized video for you. That should really impress people."
"Yeah. And we'll send a picture of ourselves to your, then, ex- wife with a letter telling her all about the fun we had and letting her know what an asshole she was for leaving. That is, we will if you don't mind." said Candy, still feeling her fantasy as "the other woman".
"You do that. It'll serve the bitch right." he said.
"Well, even if we never do see each other again, I want to thank you girls. You gave me a night that most guys can only dream about. I'll always remember it."
He hugged them both.
After breakfast Steve turned to Candy and said, "You looked really great last night. You do more for Karen's clothes than she ever did. So, screw the bitch. Take anything of hers you want, clothes, jewelry, makeup. Anything she left is yours."
"Really? That's so rad." enthused Candy.
"Thanks, honey. I'll think of you whenever I wear it. Can I go look now?" she giggled.
"That's my Candy." smiled Su Lin. "A real material girl."
As Candy loaded her booty into the van Su Lin smiled. "Shit, baby, you don't have to take all of it."
"That's not ALL of it. I did leave some things." protested Candy.
"Some of her stuff's doggy. Not my style at all. I left that."
Steve smiled at their exchange.
"Go ahead, take anything you want. I don't care. The more you take the less there is for the whore to get."
They said their goodbyes, each girl giving their host a hot, heavy kiss.

"Well, baby, we're getting there." said Su Lin, leaning back against the couch in Candy's apartment. "We've got the van, some gas money, and lots of booze. Just a few more things and we'll be ready to go."
Candy took a final drag on her cigarette before crushing it out in the ashtray. She blew out a cloud of smoke.
"Yeah. We'll split at the end of the week. I gotta be out by Monday. So what's next?"
"For one, I'm gonna take Mommy's credit cards to the mall and run 'em to the limit. Lots of clothes, cosmetics and cigs for both of us. I want to get a video camera and a portable tv, maybe some tapes, too. Then we'll go to the beauty parlor for the full treatment. I'd like to see the old bag's face when she gets the bill." Su Lin laughed.
"Why don't we hit the porno store, too. You know how the real raunchy stuff turns me on. We could pick up some swing mags, too. That way we'll know where to find people to party with on the road."
"That's cool. I wouldn't mind getting some new sex toys while we're at it. Maybe a nice, big strap on to ball you with. Mommy'll shit her pants when she gets a bill from there. Yeah, we gotta go there."
Su Lin grinned lacheviously at the blonde.
"I got a real shopping trip planned for us, baby. Want to get some wigs and such to change our appearance. After all, we're gonna be sticking up places and it just wouldn't do to be too recognizable."
"Baby, you're so smart. We're gonna be the best robbers there ever were." bubbled Candy.
"We got another heist to pull before we go. You up to it?"
"With you, I'm ready for anything. Where are we going to hit?"
"You know how, the other night, you had to pretend you had a gun? Well, that won't always work. We need to get some real ones. There's this sporting goods store, over in Burleigh, that stands all by itself. It's open late and there's only one guy there at night. I figure we can pick up some pieces there. But, since they got guns and we don't, it might be risky. What do you think?" said Su Lin, a serious expression on her face.
"Great. I was thinking that we needed guns, but I wasn't sure where to go. That place sounds fine." Candy replied.
"That's only the beginning. After we get the guns, we have to learn how to use 'em. Maybe we should get revolvers. They're easy to use, just point it and pull the trigger."
"Revolvers are fine, but automatics hold more bullets and hit a lot harder. Wish we could get some machine guns, like Uzis or MACs"
"Yeah, machine guns are sexy. But, since when did you become the gun expert?" asked a puzzled Su Lin.
Candy reached into a drawer and brought out several gun magazines.
"I got some books on guns, too. A couple tell how to convert a regular automatic into a machine gun." she said.
"Baby, I never knew you were into guns. When did that start?"
"Remember when we watched "Bonnie and Clyde"? Faye Dunaway looked so sexy with her machine gun it got me thinking. So I got some books and magazines and started studying about guns. You don't mind, do you?"
"No, lover. You got the right idea. I want you to teach me about 'em, doll."
Pride welled within Su Lin at her lover's initiative.
"You really know how to make a machine gun?"
"Sure, it's easy. All you need is a semi-automatic Uzi or MAC and a few tools. The MACs are easier to do but I got books showing how to do plenty of others. We can do it, no problem. I got all kinds of stuff on guns, how to clean 'em, how to shoot 'em, and the best places to hit somebody to blow 'em away. I even got books showing all kinds of ways to kill people. There's even a couple on how to knife fight. I've been practicing some of those moves, they're real killers." she giggled at her joke.
Smiling Su Lin lit a cigarette.
"Maybe we should go into business. I could be the evil Chinese crime lord and you could be my porno star gun moll." she laughed.
Doing her best Bogart impression, the blonde snarled, "Sure, boss lady. Who you want me to rub out? Just point me at 'em and I'll put 'em on ice for you."
The two girls laughed with delight.
Su Lin was surprised by Candy's new knowledge. She was suddenly seeing sides of the blonde she had never knew existed. First, at the robbery, then last night in bed, now this. What did Candy have in store for her next? "Okay. Let's get started and plan the hit."
"Great. I'm sure you're going to come up with a great plan."
"Not me, baby, us. I want your ideas on things, too. You don't need to play the airhead with me. I know there's a brain beneath that bottle blonde head."
"I'm not a bottle blonde. You should know. You've seen my pubes often enough and your eyes weren't far from my bush, so you got a real good look."
"Yeah, but I also know you bleach it just so you look like a bottle baby."
"What! How did you know? You never saw me do it." said Candy in astonishment.
"I can tell a peroxide bombshell when I see one. You might have the others fooled into thinking your a brainless bottle blonde, but not me. It's all a cover up, isn't it. I know you got a brain, all those books prove it. I know your a real blonde, too. I got between your legs before the bleach. Your no airhead. If you were just an airhead with a bleach job I would have dropped you long ago. That's the kind to fuck and forget, but your different. I don't care whether you just dig the peroxide look or if your running a head game on people. But it doesn't fool me. There might be a touch of airhead in you, but there's lots of brains, too. Your a very kinky girl with a brain hidden in that blonde head. Maybe I'd still love you even as a bleached airhead, but it's what's inside you that interests me. You're more complex than you let on. I dig the sexy, brainless bottle doll, she's fun to party with, but I love the woman inside her."
Candy was surprised at her friend's words.
"You're right, baby. I do bleach it. And I guess I have been playing head games with others, but not with you. I've seen how much people expect of a doll with brains. She's got to be a frump and all wrapped up in school. She never gets any action. But I wasn't into that scene, I wanted to be a real party doll, just like the hot chicks in school. They had fun and the brain had none. Yeah, I know you get straight A's and still get it on, but you're different. You still have to play games with your folks, being the traditional Chinese daughter and all, and have to sneak out for a good time. Hell you can't even keep your clothes or makeup at home. And, heaven forbid, if they found your smokes there. So we both play games. You're the dutiful Chinese daughter, or were till last week, and I'm the blonde airhead who can't party enough. We both do our thing, just in different ways. I'm sorry I didn't let you in on my act, but I was afraid, if I did, I'd lose you."
"Baby, you couldn't lose me if you tried." cooed Su Lin, somewhat surprised at the depth of the girl and touched by her feelings.
"Hell, I'll even help you do your bleach job. I'll go along with your airhead act, too, if that's what you want. Just remember that it's you I love, darling, no matter how you look or act. Now come on, I want your brain with me on this plan. Basically, I figure we go in just before closing, first making sure there's no customers in the place. We act like we're there to buy something. Then one of will distract him and the other will slug him from behind. After that we'll take whatever we want and split."
"Aren't we gonna finish him off?"
"Of course, baby. We won't leave any witnesses. Now, since you know so much about guns, you be the one to decide what to take. Okay?"
"We should take all the guns and ammo we can. What we don't want to keep we can sell. And I know just the place to get rid of it. Remember that Rico and his friends who we partied with last month? The ones who are heavy into dealing coke? I'll bet they'd be interested in some hardware. Even if they didn't want to buy, I'm sure they'd be willing to do some trading. It would be nice to have some nose candy along on our trip."
"Right, doll. You are way ahead of me. That settles that. Any other thoughts?" asked Su Lin.
"Just one. Our new van just might be noticed, either there or on the way. That wouldn't be good. So why don't we rip off a car for the job?"
"Good point." said Su Lin.
While she had thought of using a different vehicle, she was delighted that Candy had thought of it, too.
"Why don't we snag Monica's wagon? She works second shift, so we could take it and have it back before she gets out. She'll never know its been used. The dumb broad hides her keys in one of those little boxes under the fender, too. That'll make it even easier."
"That's great. Now we're set. Why don't we head out to that shop now and just drive by. That way we can get a fresh look at it and see if there's any more precautions we should take. Then, if everything's cool we can do it tonight. That'd be fun." enthused Candy.
"You're really into it, aren't you?" smiled Su Lin.
"Baby, you're a born thief."
"So are you." giggled the blonde. "Isn't that great?"

From - Thu Jun 6 14:03:45 1996 Path: jcccnet.johnco.cc.ks.us!ikaros.pei.edu!imci2!news.internetMCI.com!imci4!newsfeed.internetmci.com!lamarck.sura.net!hookup!usenet.eel.ufl.edu!bofh.dot!arclight.uoregon.edu!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!netcom.net.uk!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: BAD GIRLS 7/12 Date: 2 Jun 1996 04:18:07 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 325 Message-ID: <4or4lv$lut@dfw-ixnews4.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va16-01.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Sat Jun 01 11:18:07 PM CDT 1996

The large parking was dark. Crowded by day, it held less than half its capacity at this hour. Still there were quite a few cars clustered in it. The dark of the lot was broken only by the wan light given by the glowing tip of a cigarette.
Smoke wreathed Candy's head as she fidgeted while her lover searched for the hidden keys.
"Got 'em." whispered Su Lin.
She quickly had the keys out and opened the door. For a moment she was illuminated by the harsh light that went on when the door was opened. She climbed in, swiftly closing the door.
"Just a minute." she admonished Candy.
She opened the dome light and removed the bulb.
With the light now deactivated, Candy got in. The engine growled and caught as Su Lin put it in drive and eased out of the lot. On the street she turned on the lights. They drove cautiously, not wanting to attract any attention. On the way they went over their plan. Before long the store came into view. They pulled into the lot, the car illuminated by the light streaming from the store windows. Better the risk of being detected than appear suspicious by parking in the shadows.
The clerk watched the two approach. He wondered what two good looking girls were coming here for, especially at this late hour. The bell over the door tinkled as they walked in.
"What can I do for you lovely ladies?" he asked.
They looked young and hot. Maybe he could get lucky.
"Hi. We're going on a camping trip this weekend and we need to get some things." replied Su Lin in her sexiest voice.
"Looks like you came to the right place. We got lots of camping gear."
He smiled wolfishly. Not only did they look hot but the Chinese girl had a bedroom voice if he ever heard one.
"Is there anything in particular you're looking for?"
"Well," began Su Lin, "We were going to borrow a tent, but we need sleeping bags and all. You see, we never went camping before, so we don't have much. The only sleeping bags we have are the kind we used to use for slumber parties and I don't think "Barbie" is going to make it out in the woods."
"Oh, yeah. You need a real sleeping bag. One that'll keep you warm and snug at night. Do you have any idea of what kind you want?"
"Not exactly. I want one that's warm and won't fall apart in the wash."
"Are there any bears or snakes around in these woods?" said Candy, sounding nervous at the thought of encountering those denizens of the forest.
"Sure. There's snakes aplenty and an occasional bear wanders through, but nothing to be afraid of."
If he worked it right he just might be able to convince them to take him along as a "guide". He'd guide them all right, right into the sack.
"Oh, baby, don't let it scare you. Nothing's going to hurt us." She paused.
"Tell you what, I'll get us a gun. Then nothing will dare attack us. Okay?"
Smiling, she turned to the clerk.
"Do you have any guns?" she asked, her face a mask of perfect innocence.
"Do I have guns? Just look around little lady. Got more guns than I know what to do with."
"What would you suggest we get. I don't know much about guns." purred Su Lin.
"Well, you girls ain't exactly big, so maybe a .22 or a small shotgun would do the trick."
"Can we look at some?"
"Yeah, baby, I'd feel so much safer if you had a gun." Candy chimed in.
The clerk brought down a .22 and handed it to Su Lin.
She looked it over and said, "It seems sort of small. How about something bigger?"
"Bigger it is." he said retrieving a shotgun for Su Lin to inspect.
"Oooh, that's a big one." said Candy in her most vapid sounding voice.
"We'd sure be safe with that one."
She let her gaze wander around at the racks of guns, coming to rest on a glass fronted case filled with handguns.
"Those look nice, too. One of those would be a lot easier to carry."
"That may well be, but you have to have a license for one of them."
Candy pouted.
"Well, they look pretty. Could I at least look at one. I never held a pistol before."
"Sorry. Law says you got to have a license first, even to look at 'em."
"Oh, pooh." said Candy, playing the airhead to the hilt.
"All I want to do is hold one. I wonder what they'd feel like. They look big and hard and I thought they might feel nice."
Big and hard! This girl was almost asking for it. If he just played his cards right...
"Well, I shouldn't do this but, since you seem so interested and because you're such a nice girl, I'll break the rules just this once."
He unlocked the case and slid the door open. "Which one do you want to see?"
Candy had made careful note of what key opened the case. She indicated a six inch barreled Colt .357 revolver.
As he handed the gun to her she asked, "It's not loaded, is it?"
The clerk smiled. "No. Never keep any of these loaded. It's against the law and just not safe, to boot."
Candy fondled the gun, letting her fingers stroke the length of the barrel. She made the gesture as erotic as she could. She knew she was turning him on. She gripped it tightly.
"It feels great." she enthused. "Look, baby. Isn't it sexy?"
She pointed the gun at the wall. "Pow. Pow. Take that." she bubbled.
"This is so neat. How do I look?" She posed with the gun at her hip.
"Definitely Miami Vice, honey. Shoot the bad guys, right?" Su Lin giggled.
"I'm gonna get a license and come back for this one." Candy giggled.
"That's not as easy as it sounds. Getting a pistol license takes time. They got to check you out first" said the clerk, taking the gun back from the blonde.
"I've been checked out lots of times." said Candy.
"Not that way, girl." giggled Su Lin, well aware of her friend's attempt to turn the clerk on. "They check to make sure you've got no record."
"But I got lots of records."
Su Lin threw up her hands.
"Baby, sometimes I just don't know about you." she said in feigned exasperation.
Indicating the shotgun she had put on the counter. Su Lin said, "I guess I'll take this. Now how about some sleeping bags?"
The clerk came out from behind the counter, stooping slightly to hide the growing bulge in his pants. No doubt about it, these girls were hot.
"Right over here." he said, making his way across the narrow aisle.
He reached up to get a bag down. He never finished the action.
Moving swiftly Candy snatched up the shotgun from the counter.
Gripping it by the barrel she swung it with all her might.
There was a sickening "crack" as the steel butt plate smashed against the back of the clerk's head. He stumbled forward into the wall and slid down, almost unconscious.
Quickly Candy moved across the aisle and rammed the butt into the clerk's head a second time. Standing above the now unconscious clerk's prone form she turned to Su Lin and said, "My turn. You did Cindy. He's all mine."
As she spoke she smashed the gun directly downward against the clerk's head.
Su Lin watched in delighted astonishment as her lover battered the helpless clerk's skull.
Again and again Candy slammed the gun down. Blood spattered the wall as the skull gave way. Candy was in a frenzy as she continued to pound away. Still she slammed the gory butt down on the skull, utterly smashing it.
Su Lin felt a hot gout of blood splash on her leg.
Suddenly Candy stiffened.
"Oh God!" she cried. "Oh shit! Shit! Shit!"
Her body shook and twitched. She would have fallen if Su Lin had not reached out and steadied her.
"Are you all right, baby?" asked a concerned Su Lin.
She had never seen Candy act like this.
"Is there anything I can do?"
"Oh Jesus Christ! I don't believe it!" gasped the blood spattered blonde.
"What's the matter?" Su Lin was worried. What had gone wrong?
"Oh, baby! I just unloaded!"
"What?"
"I just fucking came. I don't believe it. I got off so hard." she gasped, her words coming in ragged spurts.
Su Lin was shocked. Was this girl for real?
"Oh God. It was so great! I was bashing his head in and suddenly I popped. It was so wild."
Candy was virtually glowing with pleasure.
For long moments Su Lin stared at her lover. She had found some unexpected facets to her friend's personality, but she had never expected anything even remotely like this. She began to laugh, at first nervously, then with abandoned pleasure. What a woman! She was great, the perfect partner. She stepped back from the expanding pool of blood.
"Baby, you're so awesome. That's great."
"You're not mad at me?" queried the blonde.
"Not a bit. You were magnificent. You did great, darling, just great."
She reached into her purse and pulled out rubber gloves. Passing a pair to Candy she said, "We'd better get loaded up and get the fuck outta here."
"Right." said Candy.
She slipped the gloves on with trembling fingers.
"I'll get started while you move the car to the back door."
Carefully avoiding the gory pool, she crossed to the counter and wiped the top free of any fingerprints they may have left there. She was at the showcase before she realized she hadn't taken the keys.
"Fuck it." she snarled, smashing the glass with the bloody gun stock.
She scooped out the handguns, dumping them into a box behind the counter. Then she began stripping the walls of all the guns she could find. There were many more pistols and a large number of rifles and shotguns. Four semi-automatic Uzis and two MACs completed her haul. At a rap from the back door she dragged part of the load to the back door and opened it.
Su Lin began loading all the guns into the station wagon as Candy dashed back for another load. Armload after armload, the girls carried from the shop. Guns of all types filled the car. A huge load of ammunition joined it. They had really hit it big. As Su Lin took a last look around, making sure that they hadn't overlooked anything, Candy opened the register and dumped the cash into her handbag. She started to leave, but went back to riffle her victim's wallet. Removing the cash she threw the wallet down on the bloody corpse. Then she dashed back to the front door, opened it and wiped the knob of fingerprints. Finally she shut off the lights and left the store. She Joined her lover in the front seat as Su Lin was spreading a blanket across their load, disguising it.
"Let's go, doll." she purred, smiling at the Chinese girl.
Su Lin put the car in gear and slowly drove away from the scene of the crime.
All the way back Candy alternately enthused and apologized for her behavior during the robbery. She feared that she had frightened or turned off her lover. Su Lin had to do a lot of convincing before Candy's fears were allayed.
The trip, like the ensuing transfer to their van of the loot, and the return of the "borrowed" station wagon to the lot went without incident. Su Lin even remembered to put the bulb back in the dome light.
Satisfied with their haul, the girls went back to Candy's apartment to party and plan their next step. During the drive back Candy stayed in the rear of the van, sorting the stolen weapons. As she sorted she made careful note of each long gun's type and caliber, entering the information into a small notebook. The handguns she put in two cardboard boxes. She would go over them later. Continuing with her note taking, she turned her attention to the ammunition. Again she set aside all the handgun cartridges and noted the rifle and shotgun rounds. She added a box of each handgun caliber ammunition to the box with the pistols. Before leaving the van she slid the rifles and shotguns into the storage area under the bed in the rear of the van. When that was filled she neatly stacked the rest, along with the remaining ammunition, and covered them with several blankets. Even though the van had heavily tinted glass she wanted to make sure that not a trace of the guns would be visible. Once the guns were hidden to her satisfaction she and her lover each carried one of the heavy boxes into her apartment.
"Oh, baby. What a great haul." Candy bubbled. "We've got enough hardware to start a fucking war."
"Yeah. If we sell 'em to Rico he probably will start a war. Last time we talked, he was all pissed off about some crack gang moving in on him." said Su Lin, dropping her burden on the kitchen table.
"Creamy. Why should those guns be out in the woods hunting bears? Let 'em blast some street meat, for a change." purred the blonde.
"Light me a cig, baby. I want to get right to checking out our private arsenal."
She opened the boxes and began laying guns on the table. Some were still in their boxes while others had been dumped in loose.
"Hope I didn't scratch the finish on any of 'em. I was kind of in a hurry back there." she giggled.
Su Lin passed Candy a cigarette and the girl gratefully took it.
Smoke streaming sensuously from her nostrils, the Oriental girl stood beside her lover.
"Jesus, girl. There are sure a lot of 'em." she said, staring at the growing mass of weaponry.
"Can't have too many guns, baby. Especially not in our new line of work." shot back the blonde.
"Just look at 'em. Aren't they pretty?" she cooed. "Pick out some you like and get to know 'em."
"I don't know what to choose. Why don't you pick mine out for me. After all, you're the gun girl, aren't you?"
"I'll bet you're going to be a "gun girl", too, once you get a load of what these babies can do."
Candy held up a large revolver.
"A girl doesn't have to take shit from no one when she has one of these in her hand. I don't care how big or mean the other person is, you can dust 'em off with just a squeeze of the trigger." she purred.
"Now, let's see. To start with we'll each need a couple of heavy hitters, as well as a backup piece or two. Which do you prefer, bright and shiny or black and mean lookin'?"
"I like the shiny ones. They look sort of like jewelry." said Su Lin, her interest beginning to raise.
She thought of Candy holding the nickeled revolver, back in the store. The blonde had sure looked hot with it in her hand.
Candy selected a brightly nickeled Colt automatic and handed it to Su Lin.
"This is a nice one. A forty five. You'll really knock 'em dead with this one.
Su Lin took the pistol, gripping it like she had seen in the movies. She spread her legs and held the gun with both hands, pointing the muzzle at the wall.
"How's this?" she asked.
"Mmmm. Sexy, baby." Candy cooed, stroking her hand down Su Lin's hips.
"A real killer China doll. I'm getting hot just looking at you."
Su Lin ran the gun down Candy's back, causing the blonde to shiver with pleasure.
"Don't get too hot yet, girl. You said we need more than one gun."
"Mmm, That feels so good. But, yeah, you're right. For our purposes we should each have at least three pieces with us all the time. We should carry a revolver, too. Just in case the automatic jams." She handed Su Lin a burgundy case.
"Open it." she said.
Su Lin did as Candy suggested. Inside the hard plastic case rested a short barreled revolver. It's surface glowed with the muted shine of stainless steel. She took it out of the case. Where the automatic filled her hand completely, this gun had a dainty grip, just perfect for her small hands.
"It's a Lady Smith. Made especially for women. Smaller grip, lighter frame, and less of a trigger pull. Try it."
Su Lin crooked her finger around the trigger and squeezed. The oiled mechanism was satiny smooth. She watched as the cylinder turned and the hammer came back. It released crisply, the hammer falling with a pleasing click.
"Isn't that easy? That's all you have to know to use it. Just point it and pull the trigger. Then keep pulling until they don't get up anymore." giggled the blonde.
"Only trouble is that it only holds five shots, but that makes it smaller and easier to conceal. There's two of 'em here, one for each of us."
She smiled as the Chinese girl pulled the trigger several more times.
"Sexy, isn't it? Just wait till there's bullets in it."
"Speaking of bullets, we need to practice with these things. You know anyplace?"
"Sure. If we sell the stuff to Rico, there's an old, deserted farmhouse on the way. It's way out in the middle of nowhere with no neighbors for miles. I used to party there. You could be as loud as you want and no one ever hears. It'll be perfect." Candy replied. She handed Su Lin a small gold lamaee' pouch.
"Now, this one I know you'll love"
Shoving the revolver into the waistband of her skirt Su Lin took the tiny pouch and unzipped it.
"Oh, baby. It's beautiful."
She drew out a small automatic. It had a black frame with a gold slide trigger and trim. The white grips each sported an ornate red rose.

From - Thu Jun 6 14:03:47 1996 Path: jcccnet.johnco.cc.ks.us!ikaros.pei.edu!imci2!news.internetMCI.com!imci4!newsfeed.internetmci.com!mr.net!chi-news.cic.net!arclight.uoregon.edu!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!netcom.net.uk!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: BAD GIRLS BY MISTRESS SATANA 8/12 Date: 2 Jun 1996 04:19:17 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 289 Message-ID: <4or4o5$gg2@sjx-ixn6.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va16-01.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Sat Jun 01 9:19:17 PM PDT 1996

"It's so cute. Is it really a gun?"
"Bet your sweet little ass it is. It's only a twenty five, so it's not exactly the thing for serious use, but it's a nice little backup."
"Not for serious use? What do you mean? Can't you kill somebody with it? asked Su Lin with concern.
"Sure you can kill with it. It's just that a twenty five doesn't knock 'em down like a forty five. It won't go through a lot. A heavy jacket or bone will stop it. What it's good at is hurting somebody enough to let you get to your bigger guns. Of course, if you blast anyone enough with that piece it'll blow 'em away. If you want a one- shot kill you gotta get 'em in the right place. Now, if you got somebody helpless and nail 'em right through the eye, you'll snuff 'em easy. But use a couple of shots, just to make sure. I'm gonna carry a twenty five for backup, too. I just thought you'd like that one 'cause it's so sexy and feminine."
"Oh, it is. It's beautiful, baby. Thank you."
Su Lin leaned over and kissed Candy firmly on the lips. She pulled back when she felt the blonde's tongue trying to part her lips.
"Easy, honey. We got plenty of time. Let's check out the rest. I'm getting into this. What else did we get?"
Candy turned back to the table.
"We got lots of 'em, lover. Three fifty sevens, forty four magnums, some thirty eights, and twenty twos, plenty of revolvers. For automatics there's a couple more forty fives, three nine millimeters, some three eighties, twenty twos and twenty fives. There's even a three fifty seven magnum automatic. Then there's the Uzis and MACs. The Uzis are nine millimeters and so's one of the MACs. The other is a forty five. See the threads on the barrels? These babies are built to take silencers. We got thirty five pistols here. Just imagine the hell we can raise with this load. Heavy party time, girl. Now, you got a forty five, so I'll take this Browning 9mm. This bitch carries thirteen rounds. That's a lot of blasting, baby. I want the other Lady Smith and the stainless twenty five. Baby, we'll be carrying enough firepower to blast our way out of anything." she said.
"How do we carry the guns? Do we just stick 'em in our bags?" asked Su Lin.
"I'd keep one in your purse and carry the others on you. Out in the Van I got a bag of holsters. If we wear jackets we can carry in shoulder holsters. For the van, I'm gonna fix it so we each have a piece under our seats and one in the glove compartment."
She produced the list she had made.
"There are a few of these we should keep, too, an AR 15 and a couple of shotguns. One of the shotguns is a double barrel. I want to make that into a sawed off. They really make a mess when they hit. There's a small twelve gauge pump you might like, it has a pistol grip. I also want to hold back one high powered rifle with a scope. Otherwise we can sell the rest, but we should hold on to as many of the pistols as we can, they're hard to get."
"They seemed pretty easy to get, tonight." giggled Su Lin.
"Cross of what you want to keep and give me the list and the van keys. I'll go to a pay phone and call Rico. I'll see when we can set up a buy."
"Why not use the phone here, honey?" asked Candy.
"Because," said Su Lin, "His phone might be tapped and they could trace the call to here. We sure don't want that, do we?"
"That's so smart, baby. I'm glad I'm with you." cooed Candy.
She marked her list and handed it and the keys to the Asian girl.
Su Lin started out the door.
"Do you really want to go out like that?" asked Candy.
"What's wrong?" asked the dark haired girl.
"Look down, honey."
"Oh shit, I forgot all about it." said Su Lin.
The revolver was still in her skirt's waistband, the butt clearly visible.
"Thanks, love. I guess I wasn't thinking. I didn't even notice I was still carrying it."
"Well, it sure won't take much for you to get used to carrying, I'll bet." giggled the blonde.
"When you come back would you please bring the bag in. I want to get us fitted for our holsters. While your out I'm going to load these girls up for us. No use having all these guns if they aren't loaded. I'll hold off loading yours till your back. That way I can show you how to do it."
Opening the ammo boxes, she turned to her task.
"Back soon." called Su Lin as she left.
Almost an hour passed before Candy heard the van pull up. After loading the guns, she had passed the time smoking cigarettes and swigging from a bottle of stolen bourbon, while she read a book on handgun shooting techniques.
Su Lin was beaming as she entered the door.
"I got us a great deal, doll. Not much cash, but enough powder and smoke to keep us high all the way to the coast. And there's more." she said, trying to sound like a tv commercial.
"He'll make a trade on the Uzis and MACs. If we give him them he'll give us a pair of Uzi machine guns and a pair of MACs with silencers. Isn't that absolutely rad? I'll bet the guns are hot and been used, but who cares? We'll have machine guns and silencers." the Chinese girl enthused.
"I want you to check 'em out, though. We don't want machine guns that are worn out."
"Right. Who cares if they used them to hit somebody. It'll fuck up the cops if somebody gets blasted with 'em somewhere else." Candy smiled.
"Good you brought the holsters. I'll fit them right after I show you how to load your guns."
She went to the table and, with Su Lin watching every move, she demonstrated the procedures, removed the cartridges and had the girl do it herself.
"Good work, baby." she commented when the girl had finished.
"Now you're loaded and ready. Tomorrow we're gonna learn to use 'em, before we deal with Rico. Just in case he tries to rip us off. Now let me get your holster rigged up."
She dumped the bag on the table.
"First, I got to find ones that fit our guns."
She rummaged in the pile, coming out with several shoulder holsters.
"I like the black ones. What about you?"

"I like 'em, too. But, if you don't have black, brown will do."
She pointed to some incongruously frilly lace items. They looked more like lingerie than anything else.
"What are those?"
"Oh yeah. I saw them in a magazine, a while ago. They're called Tigresses, just like your fancy twenty five. They're meant to wear under clothes. They carry two pieces in a belly band and one in a garter holster on the inside of your thigh and, might I say, a delightful thigh it is. I thought they'd be fun, so I took 'em when I saw them there. Now stand still while I fix your holster."
She stood and slipped the leather harness over Su Lin's blouse, adjusting and tightening the straps, till the gun rested, butt pointing forward, snugged up against the girl's breast.
"There." she said proudly. "Under a jacket nobody'll ever see it till you pull it out. Now help me into mine."
Su Lin assisted the taller girl get her holster adjusted into the same position.
"How does it feel?" she inquired.
"Great, baby, just great. I feel so strong and mean with this on. How about you?"
"The same, doll, the same. You're right. A gun does give a girl a feeling of power. I didn't feel as strong, even when I snuffed that Cindy bitch. I love it." she pulled up her top. I want to try on that fancy one." she said, reaching for the bag.
Candy helped Su Lin into the frilly holster. Su Lin slipped her fancy twenty five into one of the belly holsters.
"May as well go all the way." she said, selecting a nickeled Colt Mustang three eighty for the other one.
Hiking her skirt she inserted the Lady Smith into the thigh holster, its butt hanging downward.
"How does it look? she asked.
"Baby, you're the sexiest thing going. You look so hot, all dripping with guns. Like death herself. I'm getting so turned on." Candy murmured.
"Baby, I want to see you kill."
Su Lin was taken aback. "What?" she said.
"I want to watch you use those guns." breathed Candy, obviously turned on.
"I want to see my beautiful Chinese death goddess blasting away, snuffing people left and right. I want to see them die for you."
Candy was quite agitated at the thought. She began to don a lacy Tigress, too. Her twenty five and Lady Smith went into the belly holsters and a Colt Officer's Model forty five into the thigh rig.
Though small for a forty five, the gun filled the holster. Candy stripped off her outer garments and stood dressed only in lingerie and guns before Su Lin's appreciative gaze.
Su Lin stripped, also.
"So you want to watch me kill, eh?"
"Oh, yes, baby. Yes." breathed Candy, her voice thickening with her rising lust.
Su Lin pulled out the pistol from her shoulder holster and posed with it.
"Honey, I'll dedicate the first one to you." she purred.
"Really?"
"Really." Su Lin smiled. "And I want to watch you in action, too. You were so hot tonight I almost creamed my panties. You're something else, girl. And to think, I was worried about how you'd feel when I snuffed Cindy." She laughed.
"You think you're going to kill somebody soon?" asked the blonde, trembling with delight.
"Baby, for you I'll make sure I do. Besides you'll have lots of chances to watch. Since we're leaving no witnesses, there'll be plenty of action for both of us."
"That's great. I want to go all the way with you, darling. Break all the laws, robbery, burglary, car stealing, dealing dope, maybe even rape and murder. Hell, I even want to do some hooking. Does that bother you?" she asked, suddenly concerned.
She feared the Oriental girl would find her too kinky.
"Not at all, baby. We'll whore it up together. We're in this together, all the way. Bust all the laws, girl, every one of them." She purred.
"We'll do whatever we want to, and if anybody gets in our way..." She gestured meaningfully with the pistol. "We'll blow 'em away. I'll be your Chinese death goddess, if you'll be my bloodthirsty blonde snuff doll. How about it?"
"It's a deal, baby. It's a deal."
Candy embraced her lover and began giving her long, deep french kisses. The already hot Chinese girl responded with intense passion, her body rubbing against Candy's supple flesh.
The girls moved to the bedroom where the two lethal lovlies sprawled on the bed, locked in a passionate lesbian embrace.
Candy kissed Su Lin's neck, causing the Oriental girl to moan in passion. Her hands caressed the girl's breasts, long fingernails flicking their nipples into rigidity. Her mouth enveloped the woman's pale yellow flesh. She sucked as much tit meat into her mouth as she could. All the while her free hand kept massaging her lover's other breast. Her teeth nibbled the succulent flesh around the aureole. Taking Su Lin's nipple between her lips, Candy began sucking. She sucked the stiff nubbin as hard as she could, bringing cries of pleasure from the girl. She repeated her treatment on Su Lin's other knocker. She felt the girl's hips began to grind beneath her. Trailing kisses down her lover's belly, Candy wiggled down the bed. Su Lin offered no resistance as she spread the girl's legs.
Candy stared in lustful delight at Su Lin's cunt. The girl's pubes were sparsely covered with black hair. Su Lin always kept her bush trimmed, so, with her small knockers and minimum of bush, she appeared to be a much younger girl. Some day, Candy hoped to convince Su Lin to shave her pubes completely, which would make her look even younger.
The image of her lover with the appearance of a child was a turn on for Candy. She would look like a child but fuck like a woman, a hot, deadly woman.
Candy dove on Su Lin's wet muff, rubbing her face against the tender flesh. She felt the girl's garter holstered gun bump against her. The sensation further inflamed Candy's already intense lust. She began tonguing the girl wildly, shoving her tongue as far as it would go into Su Lin's hot hole. Her lover groaned loudly. As she began to suck and lick the Asian girl's clit. Candy slipped two fingers into the girl's tight cunt. She pumped furiously, eliciting cries of passion from her lover. She shoved a finger between the girl's yellow ass cheeks, feeling it slide up her bung hole. She pumped Su Lin's poop chute with the same ferocity that she exhibited with her cunt. Hands gripped her head, pushing her hard against the woman's succulent pussy.
Su Lin moaned and shoved her hips against Candy's face. She loved to be eaten, and Candy was one of the best and most enthusiastic pussy gobblers she knew. The girl loved to go down.
"Mmm. Oh baby, you're so good." she murmured. "I don't want you to be left out. Turn around, baby, turn around. I want to taste your creamy cunt."
Never missing a stroke and keeping her face firmly in the girl's snatch, Candy moved her body around till she was straddling her lover, cunt poised above her face.
Su Lin seized Candy's ass cheeks and squeezed, pulling her cunt down to where she could reach it. She rubbed and sucked the blonde's inflamed clit.
Candy's cries of pleasure were muffled as she continued to eat her lover's box. She sucked cunt, delighting in the taste and feel of the aroused Oriental girl. She felt her pussy lips being spread wide. Something hard and cold was being shoved up her. Su Lin must have retrieved one of the dildos from the nightstand. The dildo felt different, as if it was a new, differently shaped one. Candy delighted in the feel of it probing her hole.
Suddenly a realization came to her. That was no dildo inside her, it was a gun! Su Lin had unholstered her forty five and was fucking her with it! Fear and lust fought within her. There was a loaded gun in her cunt! Lust won out and Candy reveled in the unique feeling, as it carried her to new highs of pleasure. It felt SO good. The idea of the deadly instrument filling her hole and giving her such pleasure turned her on immensely.
Her hips matched each thrust, producing blasts of pleasure with every stroke. With shaking fingers she unsheathed her big Browning.
She toyed with Su Lin's cunt, stroking her with the gun. She pressed the muzzle down, shoving Su Lin's hot clit into the barrel. The nub of flesh fit the barrel like a cock in a tight cunt, ensheathing it in cold, hard metal. Su Lin shrieked in pleasure. Candy twisted the gun, the grooves stimulating the small girl's clit in hot, wild new ways.
She spread her lover's cunt lips and licked her flowing juices off the cuntal walls. Then she began shoving the big gun up Su Lin's wet slot. She watched in delight as the girl's pussy engulfed the gun. The contrast of the shiny nickeled barrel against her friend's yellow flesh was a wild sight. Reflections of Su Lin's flesh glinted off the polished slide as it penetrated her womanhood. Candy began to match strokes with her lover.
Su Lin was not as unprepared for the sensation as her lover had been. She was caught off guard by her reaction to it. It was wonderful!
The loaded killing machine in her cunt brought with it an incredible feeling of wild abandon. Su Lin had always liked to break the rules and be different. Well, this was as different as it could get. Not every girl got gun fucked, let alone enjoyed it. She had watched Candy commit murder tonight, and now that same girl had a loaded gun shoved up her joy hole. It was so magnificently decadent, was there no limit to their depravity? If decadence and depravity felt this good, Su Lin hoped not. The wild feelings rushed over her as she neared her climax.
"Oh, baby, I'm gonna cum!" she cried.
"Fuck me, bitch, fuck me! Screw me with your gun!" she screamed.
Candy was almost there, too.
"Me too, baby!" she cried.
"Give it to me! Blast my cunt! I want to cum on your gun!"
Candy began to shudder as her orgasm built in intensity. She sucked Su Lin's clit as she pumped the shiny pistol in and out of the Chinese girl's cunt. She felt the gun slam against her cervix. Candy screamed unintelligibly as the orgasm washed over her. 

From - Thu Jun 6 14:03:55 1996 Path: jcccnet.johnco.cc.ks.us!ikaros.pei.edu!imci2!news.internetMCI.com!imci4!newsfeed.internetmci.com!mr.net!chi-news.cic.net!arclight.uoregon.edu!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!netcom.net.uk!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: BAD GIRLS 9/12 Date: 2 Jun 1996 04:19:43 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 366 Message-ID: <4or4ov$es8@dfw-ixnews7.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va16-01.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Sat Jun 01 11:19:43 PM CDT 1996

Bad Girls
Part III
by Mistress Satana

Su Lin felt the girl shake as she got off. The combination of the blonde's orgasm combined with the feeling of the gun in her cunt and Candy's clit sucking proved to be to much. Grunting and cursing, she came.
Their bodies locked together in lust, and wracked with spasms of orgasmic delight, the girls collapsed into a shuddering, twitching tangle of flesh, both left weak and gasping from their orgasms. Metal glinted against flesh as the pistols were left sheathed in holsters of hot female flesh.
For long minutes the girls simply laid back, luxuriating in the afterglow of their erotic encounter.
Su Lin lazily reached out and withdrew her gun from Candy's dripping snatch. The blonde gasped as the instrument of her orgasm was withdrawn. She followed suit, eliciting a similar reaction from her lover.
"Oh, baby, that was great. You really cracked me off good." purred Candy.
She wiggled up in the bed until she lay beside her lover.
Su Lin smiled and reached for her purse.
"You really nailed me, too, doll." she said. Su Lin lit two cigarettes and passed one to Candy.
"I never saw anybody go like you did, when I shoved that piece up you. You got so wet, I thought you were going to cream before I got it all the way in."
She held up her pistol. The slide was thickly coated with Candy's juices. They ran down the gun onto the Asian girl's trigger finger. Su Lin stuck out her tongue and began to lick the hot woman juice off the gun.
"Mmm. Better than any lollipop." she giggled.
Candy watched entranced. Then she began to clean her pistol off in a similar manner. She finished by giving a wicked simulation of a blow job with the pistol substuting for the cock. She smiled at her lover.
"Now I got to show you how to clean 'em. Can't let these girls get rusty."
"You talk about these guns like they were female." Su Lin observed.
Candy thought a minute, taking several puffs on her cigarette.
Letting the smoke out slowly, she said. "Yeah. I guess I do think of pistols as something female. Most rifles and shotguns are real big and rough looking, like guys. But a handgun is usually small and delicate, like a chick. Whenever I think of a long gun, it's in the hands of some dude. I always imagine a pistol in a woman's hand, though. Maybe it's because some of them look so much like jewelry, like your twenty five. Whatever the reason is I seem to see pistols an very fem things. The image of a girl getting all dressed and done and picking up a rifle just doesn't make it. But the idea of a fancy doll carrying a pistol seems to fit. A nice, shiny pistol seems to go with women more than men. Sort of an accessory, like the right shoes or jewelry. I guess that's how I see 'em, the perfect accessory for a hot chick, nice, nasty, and real fem."
Su Lin touched her gun to Candy's.
"In that case, Miss Colt, meet Miss Browning." she giggled. "Next thing you know we'll be giving the "ladies" names."
"That's not such a bad idea. But for now Miss Colt and Miss Browning really dig each other and are going to work great together, right?" Candy purred.
"Yeah, baby. They're partners. Now why don't you show ma all about cleaning Miss Colt."
A note of seriousness entered her voice.
"Besides I want to talk to you about a few things."
Su Lin rose from the bed and went into the kitchen.
Candy followed. A look of worry crossed her face. Su Lin sounded funny. Maybe she was pissed at her or something. Candy had to admit that she had gotten carried away at the store and had really left the body a mess. Perhaps Su Lin was mad at her for that and was going to break up with her.
By the time Candy got to the kitchen Su Lin was already dressed.
Except for the shoulder holster none of the weapons were visible under her clothing. Despite her trepidations Candy felt an erotic thrill at the sight of her armed lover. She sat down and brought the cleaning kits.
"I got some for each caliber. They all need different brushes and such." she said, trying to sound calm.
The difference in their states of dress made her feel more vulnerable and even more nervous. Su Lin took a swig from the bottle and passed it to her. Candy took a strong pull. She was afraid she would need it. With trembling fingers she demonstrated the proper way to strip and clean the guns. Her nervousness making her commit small errors, which she had to correct. This did nothing positive for her state of mind. Now she seemed like a ditz, she thought. Finally she finished. Now came the moment she dreaded.
"Baby, I've got to talk too you. We've been together a long time and shared all kinds of experiences."
Su Lin blew out a cloud of smoke. It swirled around her face, making her appear distant. Candy took another drink, her body tense with worry.
"In the last couple of days things have moved real fast, for both of us. First we planned to go to the coast so you could break into porn. Then we decided to finance the trip with a robbery. Actually, it was my idea, so I'm to blame for that. I planned a heist and took you along. Then, when I snuffed the broad I dragged you in real deep. Tonight I got you in deeper. Yes, I know you iced the dude but, since I started the whole thing, I'm responsible. Now we're talking about going on a cross country spree of robbery and murder. That's a long way from the simple trip we originally planned.
If we continue we'll be stepping into the real big leagues. That's not the sort of thing to be taken lightly. There are a lot of risks, big risks, involved. We might get caught. Just what we've done up to now could get us life or the chair. I don't want to see you rot in jail or fry when they shoot you the juice. Now we can let it go and not do anything else. I can get rid of the hardware and we can still make the trip. We can figure out other ways to earn the money to get there. We don't have to become the new Bonnie and Clyde."
"I blew it, didn't I? I got so fucking carried away that I blew it. You want to break of our partnership, don't you? I didn't meant to get so into it. I just saw the blood and went wild. I'm sorry, really I am. But I can see why you want to break it off. You think I'm nuts and who could trust a crazy bitch who can't control herself. I know what you mean, It's just that...that..."
Candy lost her train of thought and began to cry. Sobs wracked her body. She slumped in the chair, her face in her hands.
Su Lin laid a hand on the blonde's shoulder. Concern filled her voice.
"Oh, no, baby. That's not what I mean at all. I don't want to break up, not in the slightest."
Candy lifted her face.
"You mean that?"
"Really." continued the Chinese girl, "I don't want to break off with you, ever. I'm just trying to make sure you know what you're in for. We don't have to keep up the robberies. There are other ways, you know. I don't want to see you dragged along just because things moved so fast. If we stop now no one will ever even suspect us. But, if we keep it up, we could get caught. You see, I don't want to drag you into something like this. The only way I want to keep up is if YOU want to. No matter what you want to do, nothing will change between us. I mean that, from the bottom of my heart. I don't want you doing anything you don't want to do. I can handle it either way. But I don't want you involved in something you'll regret later, okay? Now what do you say?"
Candy sniffled.
"Oh, baby. I was so afraid that this was going to be good-bye. I really want to be with you, no matter what. But, honest, I am into this robbery thing. I think it's great. I don't regret a second of it. I loved it all. Maybe you think I'm sick, but I meant every word I said. I want to do it all. Maybe I'm too far out for you. I know I'm real kinky and all. But, what you said makes sense. We've got to be real about this. I don't know how far you want to go. I guess I am into weirder shit than you are, but don't worry, I can control myself. I guess you're right. We should talk this over."
Su Lin lit another cigarette and handed it to Candy.
"Okay. So we talk. You say you're to far out and kinky for me. Well, that's wrong. Remember who had the idea in the first place. Baby, I'm kinkier than you ever imagined, and I've got some pretty weird fantasies of my own. So let's be completely honest and not hold anything back. We've got to really know what we might be getting into. Now, I've never been completely honest with you. I always held back on my kinks for fear that I'd turn you off and, to be honest, some of my kinks are kind of embarrassing."
She sighed. "Since I started this whole thing, I guess I should go first."
Su Lin paused, puffing on her cigarette to fill the silence.
"Ever since I was a kid I've had this thing for S&M. Whenever I saw a woman, on the tv or in the movies, getting beat up, raped, or wasted, I always imagined myself as the one doing it to her.
Sometimes, after a real violent picture, I'd go to my room and masturbate, imagining myself really busting up some bitch and blowing her away.
Well, I had the chance at Cindy's and took it. I loved it. It got me so hot you wouldn't believe it. I've had other fantasies, too.
I dreamed of kidnapping some pretty doll, raping her, then torturing her to death. I imagined myself busting into somebody's house and gunning down the whole family, not even robbing them, just blowing them away. When I heard about the "drive by" shootings in LA, I thought about how much fun it would be to drive down a street blasting everything in sight, houses, stores, cars, people, anything. Just driving and pulling the trigger and, if anybody got croaked, all the better. Doing it just for the sheer hell of it.
When I was 10 I built a torture chamber for my Barbie dolls. I made little knives and things to torture them with. I messed up some of the dolls and painted the busted areas red for blood. I had a Chinese Barbie I made a leather outfit for and played for hours, imagining I was her and that was my private dungeon where I could do anything I wanted to and nobody could ever stop me.
As soon as I could fake my way in, I used to go to the porno shop and buy all the leather magazines I could get and hide them under my mattress. I used to work myself off looking at them.
In my fantasies I always see myself all dressed in leather, real done up, hotter than any dominatrix in the porno magazines, a gun or knife in my hand and dead bodies at my feet. I've fantasized myself in a dungeon filled with hot chicks to play with. Hell, I've even fantasized about snuffing a doll and eating her. Now that's kinky.
You think you're sick just cause you got off playing rough. Well, what about me. If anyone's a sick bitch, I am."
She seized the bottle from Candy and took a big gulp, steeling herself for Candy's inevitable shock and horror at her revelations.
Su Lin was caught off guard when the blonde began to giggle. Her giggles developed into full throated laughter.
Candy laughed so hard she shook. It was a laugh filled with relief and joy.
Su Lin didn't know how to respond to the girl's strange delight. She said nothing, swigging from the bottle until her friend regained her composure.
"Oh, darling. I'm not laughing at you." chortled the blonde. "I'm just so relieved. Here, let me show you something."
She dashed into the bedroom and began rummaging around at the bottom of a drawer. She returned with several books and a stack of newspaper and magazine clippings. She handed them to her friend.
"Take a look and you'll see why I'm laughing."
Su Lin poured over the collection. There was a wide range of materials, paperback porno novels about rape and female domination, several leather magazines, a book about "Great Sex Crimes of the Century", four volumes entitled "How to Kill", several illustrated books about war atrocities, and a stack of articles about woman criminals and murderesses. Candy handed her a group of photographs that graphically depicted a woman being beaten and tortured in a bathtub. The walls and tub were bloody. The woman had gaping slash wounds where a knife had been used to cut her. Her face and body were a mass of bruises and cigarettes had been ground out on her breasts. In the last few pictures the woman certainly appeared dead, dull eyes staring into nothingness. The collection was extremely gristly.
"I'd hate to tell you how hard to get, and how expensive those photos were." said Candy. "I'd also hate to admit how many times I've masturbated looking at them."
She smiled.
"Girl. If you're sick, than I'm as sick as you. Everything you said I've fantasized, too, and more, to boot. When I was six, I snuffed a dog. Nobody ever found it, though the neighbors looked for weeks. I put the body in the trash compacter and crushed it up with the rest of the garbage. I really dug doing it in. Tonight I got a crack at a person. It was even better. It really blew my cookies. I've had fantasies you never dreamed of. There were times I wished I was a guy, just so I had a dick to rape a chick with, blow my load and slit her throat at the same time. So you can see, you don't have to worry about me not being able to keep up, no matter how rough the action gets."
Su Lin looked up from the photographs. The pictures had hit her hard. There was no question that Candy was as kinky as they come, as kinky as her. Of all the surprises she had, in the past few days, this was the biggest, and the most relieving. She was not alone in her twisted desires, Candy shared her bloodlust.
She smiled at her lover.
"Face it girl, we're two sick, twisted bitches, who were just made for each other."
"Then it's still on? The whole trip and everything?"
"Bet your sweet ass it is. We're gonna to rape and rob and murder our way all over the country."
She pulled out her pistol and jacked a round into the chamber.
"Miss Colt and Miss browning and all the other "girls" are gonna get a real workout."
"I'm with you all the way, doll. We'll run up a score that'll make fucking Ted Bundy seem like nothing. Bonnie and Clyde will be shit compared to us. We'll do it all, nothing held back."
"Nothing at all. Let it all out and party it up. It's us against the world. Two killer bitches on a cross country spree." laughed Su Lin. "Now let's have a drink and a fuck to seal the deal."
The girls finished the bottle and Candy smashed it in the sink. She cleared the guns off the table.
"Fuck the bedroom, I'm too horny. Let's screw right here on the table." she growled.
Su Lin was only too happy to join her.
After a furious session of lesbian sex the pair went to bed, where they spent the night, still wearing their shoulder holsters, rapturously locked in each other's arms.

"That's it, baby. Hold it with both hands. Now keep your legs spread for balance."
Candy imparted the knowledge she had gained from her books on shooting.
"Hold her firm, but not too hard. She's gonna kick, so be ready. Now don't jerk the trigger. Give it a nice, steady pull."
Su Lin assumed a wide stance. She gripped her forty five in both hands, her small hands and long lacquered nails contrasting with the large pistol's dark wood grips. A slender finger caressed the trigger pulling it slowly back. Suddenly the pistol roared and bucked in her hands, spitting its leaden wad into the wall. Su Lin was startled by the sheer loudness of the shot. The kick of the gun had been much less than she expected. Where she had feared a violent, uncontrollable recoil, there had been a strong, but manageable, kick.
"I did it, baby. I hit the fucking target." she bubbled.
On the wall across the room Candy had drawn a circle with her lipstick. The bright orange circle was almost a foot in diameter. Not exactly small but adequate for a range of about twenty feet. Inside the circle was the hole made by Su Lin's bullet.
"Great, baby. You did real fine, especially for a first shot."
Candy felt pride in her friend's accomplishment.
"Now do it some more." she smiled.
Su Lin resumed her stance and slowly fired off seven more rounds.
The gun jerked in her hand with each pull of the trigger, but it didn't bother her now, rather, it felt good. She had the recoil under control now. A thrill ran through her with every shot. She loved the warm feeling that shooting gave her. The impacts blew plaster dust in the air as they punched through the flimsy walls of the abandoned house. Su Lin clapped her hands together in glee. All her shots had fallen within the circle.
"Dynamite, doll. You're a fucking natural. You shoot like you've been doing it for years."
"Yeah. I still can't believe I hit it every time. This is fun." Su Lin giggled.
She lifted the gun to her lips and kissed it, her lipstick leaving a mark on the shiny weapon.
"Sweetheart. You're a beautiful piece." she purred at the gun.
"Damn it. I'm out of bullets."
"Time to reload, lover. You know, we really should get some spare clips. That way we won't have to reload so often."
"Yeah, and there might be times when eight slugs just aren't enough. Okay, honey, it's your turn. Let's see you strut your stuff."
Candy had practiced for months, using a toy gun, for this moment.
She positioned herself and took aim at the circle. She quickly triggered off all fourteen shots. The room was filled with the blast of her gun. The ejected brass rattled and bounced on the floor. Plaster disintegrated and dust geysered under the hail of bullets. Candy breathed a sigh of relief. All her bullets had found their mark.
"Wow! That's some shooting. You're a natural, too."
"Yeah. Not bad the first time out. But that's a big target and not far away, either." said Candy.
Despite her feigned modesty she swelled with pride at her accomplishment.
"That might be, doll, but, if you pumped that many slugs into a spot that size on somebody, you'd fucking blow 'em away." Su Lin cooed at her lover.
"Besides, you said that almost all shootings happen at less than twenty feet, and that's about the length of this room. So, anyway you cut it, you get a kill with that performance."
She slapped the freshly loaded magazine into the pistol. Her slender fingers gripped the slide and pulled it back, jacking a round into the chamber. Her gun was ready to go.
"Just a minute, babe. I got an idea."
Candy went into the other room and brought back a spindly chair. She placed it near the wall, facing the crude target.
"Now sit here. I'm sure you're gonna love this."
Su Lin sauntered over to the chair and sat down. As she did Candy knelt in front of her and shoved the skirt up, baring the Oriental girl's thighs. Her fingers began to stroke Su Lin's pussy. The sensations brought on by shooting her gun had excited the Chinese girl and the erotic sight of Candy blazing away had further inflamed her lust.
"Mmm. You're nice and wet, girl. I figured that shooting would turn you on, and it did."
Her stroking became more specific as her fingertips caressed Su Lin's firm clit. The Chinese girl moaned with pleasure.
"Now here's the scene. I'm gonna scarf your box while you just sit back and enjoy. Then, as you're about to get off, cut loose with Miss Colt. It should be a real kicky orgasm."
Without waiting for her lover to respond Candy shoved her face in the girl's wet twat. Su Lin gasped at the suddenness of Candy's action.
Candy's tongue teased, and probed Su Lin's joy hole. She pumped the tight opening with her tongue, sending shocks of pleasure through the smaller woman. Her questing mouth found Su Lin's hot clit. She wrapped her lips around the girl's pleasure button, took it into her mouth, and began to suck furiously, her pointed tongue lapping the hard nubbin. A free hand pushed Su Lin's blouse up, exposing her youthful tits perched, almost naked, on a fancy black shelf bra. She closed her hand, seizing a generous portion of tit meat. She massaged the girl's small knockers, catching their nipples between her long nails.
Su Lin groaned and ground her hips against Candy's face. She could almost feel the Blonde's makeup smearing her crotch. She stared at her shiny pistol. The mere sight of it in her small hand turned her on. When she shot it she felt like she did in her fantasies, strong, sexy, and free. This combined with Candy's wild eating pushed to the edge faster than she had ever gotten there before. Her hands wavered and her vision swam as she tried to aim her pistol at the target. Finally she just sat "fuck it" and pointed the big gun at the wall.
Su Lin trembled on the brink of orgasm. Just a little further and...

From - Thu Jun 6 14:04:01 1996 Path: jcccnet.johnco.cc.ks.us!ikaros.pei.edu!imci2!news.internetMCI.com!imci4!newsfeed.internetmci.com!in2.uu.net!news.roundabout.org!news.demon.co.uk!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!netcom.net.uk!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: BAD GIRLS 10/12 Date: 2 Jun 1996 04:20:36 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 384 Message-ID: <4or4qk$eko@dfw-ixnews6.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va16-01.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Sat Jun 01 11:20:36 PM CDT 1996

Her scream of orgasm was lost in the roar of her pistol. The gun jumped in her hand and spat eight wads of lead at the wall. With each shot Su Lin's lust was pushed higher and higher. It felt like her pistol was joining in her orgasm, like it was cumming, too. She emptied the magazine. Laying the warm gun on her lover's back she shot her hand between her legs and yanked her revolver from its thigh holster. Her slender finger triggered off the five shots as fast as it could. Intense pleasure ripped through the Chinese girl, making her body shake in the heat of her multiple orgasm. Cursing and babbling she yanked up her blouse and pulled out the two guns there. A gun in each hand, Su Lin cut loose. No longer even trying to hit the target, she blasted away for the sheer pleasure of shooting. The guns emptied, she continued to pull their triggers, totally consumed by her orgasm. Her body shook so violently that Candy became worried and held onto the spasming girl, for fear she would fall out of the chair.
As her orgasm passed she was left drifting in the pleasant afterglow, her small body still twitching from the violent orgasm.
"Are you alright, baby?" asked Candy, her voice filled with concern.
Su Lin could barely speak.
"Wonderful." She moaned. "The best ever."
Candy was relieved. She had been surprised by the violence of the girl's orgasm. She had seen Su Lin get off hard before, but this went far beyond any of her previous reactions. She was delighted to have given her lover such a hot pop, but was still somewhat fearful for the girl's health. She feared that she might have hurt herself cumming so hard.
Su Lin gasped for breath.
"Jesus Christ, doll. That was really something. It felt like I came a dozen times. It was so awesome, you've just got to try it."
With trembling hands she handed Candy the guns.
"Reload them for me, will you, love? I gotta make a new target. I fucked the other one up."
Su Lin was right about that. There was little left of the wall to shoot at. The circle of a target was almost gone. Huge chunks of plaster had been blasted from the wall, fallen to the floor and shattered. The rest of the wall was riddled with bullet holes. A few stray rounds had stitched the ceiling and floor, as well.
As Candy went to reload the weapons, Su Lin reached into her purse for a lipstick and, on shaky legs, turned to the wall behind her.
She was no great artist but what she drew was clear enough. A huge pair of bright pink lips were wrapped around an equally large cock. The Asian girl detailed the drawing as best she could. As she finished filling in the lips she turned to her girlfriend.
"How's that? " she said brightly.
Candy looked at the obscene drawing and giggled.
"Beautiful, baby. That's a cool target, if ever there was one."
She walked over to her lover, who was moving the chair across the room. She held out the freshly loaded guns.
"No, lover. I want you to use 'em, your guns, too. Dump 'em all at the pretty picture. I want you to have as much fun as I did. Really cut loose. It's so wild. You're gonna love it."
Candy sat in the chair, hiking up her skirt as well as her top. Su Lin knelt between her legs.
Wasting no time the Chinese girl shot two fingers into Candy's love hole as her mouth found the blonde's clit. Her free hand reached under the girl's blouse, seized a tit, and squeezed it hard.
"Jesus!" shouted Candy.
She was already intensely aroused from all the shooting and sex. Su Lin's rough action almost immediately slammed her to her peak. Her pussy twitched around the girl's furiously pumping fingers. Candy started to get off faster than she had ever done before. Her finger closed around the forty five's trigger. As her orgasm hit her she squeezed off all eight shots in rapid succession.
Su Lin slipped her hand out from under the blonde's top, taking the empty gun and laying it neatly on the floor beside her. This she continued to do as Candy emptied each piece. All the while she continued to pump the girl's cunt and suck her clit, sending the blonde into orgasmic spasms.
Candy's bulging, lust filled eyes stared at her target. It seemed almost real to her, now. She pumped bullet after bullet into the pornographic image. The guns roared and brass scattered on the floor, some of the spent casings bouncing of Su Lin's back and ass.
Candy soared to heights of power and lust she never dreamed of as the guns bucked and spat in her hands. Su Lin's guns were empty and still her orgasm continued. She unholstered her Browning and ripped fourteen shots at the rapidly disintegrating image.
She was no longer Candy, the blonde bimbo, she was death incarnate, her guns spewing orgasms of blood and death. He pistols were fantastic cocks spurting out wad after wad of lethal jisim. She was the ultimate woman, a hell bent demon goddess, her womb belching out, not life, but death.
Her cries of pleasure melded into a single scream of insane lust as her orgasms mounted, each one hotter than the last until, finally she collapsed in orgasmic exhaustion.
The wall dissolved under the leaden onslaught. The cock erupted, turning to dust under the hail of bullets. The lipstick was wiped from the lips with a tissue of death. The lips burst apart as the leaden load sprayed them.
Candy choked and babbled incoherently in the aftermath of her shattering orgasm. Her soft fingers caressed the warm guns that had brought her such pleasure.
"Baby," she gasped, "we were born for this. Born killers blasting everything that gets in our way. Just blastin', baby. Knockin' 'em dead. Kill 'em, baby! Kill 'em all! Kill 'em for me!" she babbled.
Su Lin swelled with pride. She had a real hot bitch for a partner. That girl was super rad. She had never fully realized it until this moment but the girl was right, they WERE born killers.
They'd leave a trail of corpses all across the country, as testimony to their insatiable lust.
The Chinese girl burst into cruel laughter as the realization of just how evil they were hit her. What a perfect match, she thought. They were made for each other. A partnership made in hell.
Candy had finally came down enough to talk coherently.
"Oh, darling, that was sensational. You really blew my pussy off. It was so wild, I can hardly believe it." she purred.
"God, I knew I dug guns, but I didn't think I'd get into them so heavy. It was so much fun. We've got to do this some more."
"Later, baby, later." giggled Su Lin as she busily set about reloading their guns.
"Oh, darling, better wipe down each bullet. You saw how these babies kick out the empties. We should always pick up all the brass anyway, but, just in case some of it gets away from us, we don't want our fingerprints on any of it."
"Smart thinking. See, you aren't as dumb as you try to act." smiled Su Lin, starting the reloading process over again.
This time she wiped each slug clean before slipping them into place.
"We still got some pieces to try out." said Candy walking over to the battered table where her lover was working.
She picked up a short shotgun with a pistol grip and handed it to Su Lin.
"Here's your belly buster, doll. Let's give it a try."
Candy had gotten up early and labored for almost an hour with hacksaw, files, and sandpaper. She picked up the result of her efforts, a sawed off, double barreled shotgun. She inserted two shells and closed the action.
"I loaded 'em both with double o buckshot, so they'll make a real big mess when they hit."
Su Lin reholstered her guns and smoothed her clothes back into position as Candy followed suit. Taking the shotgun she started towards the other rooms.
"We'd better blast away in there. This room's totalled."
The two girls stood with their backs to the wall.
"Here. Hold it like this."
Candy positioned Su Lin's hands on the grip and fore end.
"Hold tight and get ready, baby. She's gonna buck like mad."
Su Lin braced herself. A lacquered nail caressed the trigger and the gum boomed in response. It leaped in her hands, but the Asian girl held on, hand working the slide to jack another shell into the chamber. Looking at the wall, she was pleased to note the profusion of holes the blast had produced.
"Fuckin' A." she cried.
"This'll be a real bitch blaster. Party up!" she shouted, as she triggered off the four remaining shots.
The wall exploded under the deadly hail of leaden pellets. Plaster powdered and geysered into the air as huge pieces of wall were torn loose.
"Yeah!" cried Su Lin. "This is a real party gun. Get somebody in front of me when I've got this bitch in my hands and, when I'm done, there won't be fucking anything left except hamburger."
She struck a sexy pose, knowingly turning her girlfriend on.
"Baby, baby. Knock 'em dead with this."
"Watch this, doll." purred Candy, taking aim at a different all.
She touched off the gun twice, in rapid succession.
Flame shot from the muzzles, as the gun boomed thunderously. A massive hole appeared, as if by magic, in the wall.
"Good fucking Jesus, baby! You'll blow 'em in half with that lady!" enthused Su Lin.
She had started to pick up on Candy's habit of referring to their guns as female.
"Oh, baby. She kicks like a fucking whore, but she makes such a beautiful mess. I can hardly wait till I get something nice and meaty in front of me to try her out on."
Candy's eyes shone with lust.
"Yeah. These are real heavy duty girls. No doubt about it."
Su Lin giggled. As she walked to the wall to inspect the damage she had done, she caught a glimpse of herself in a shard of glass in a broken window.
"Oh, shit. I'm a mess. I can't go out looking like this. I gotta fix my face."
"Me, too." Candy said, smiling. "I probably left all my makeup between your legs."
"Same here. Well, at least our holes are prettied up." Su Lin laughed.
Returning to the former living room, Su Lin reached into her large purse. She handed Candy a jar of cold cream and a box of tissues.
"Get cleaned up, lover. We've got to get done and out of here. We've got to meet Rico in about an hour and a half. Don't want to be late."
She began laying out her cosmetics. When Candy had finished with the cream, Su Lin look the jar and coated her face with the white goo.
Wiping her face clean she started making up. Foundation, powder and lipstick, mascara, eye shadow, and blush were artfully applied to produce just the effect the girls desired. Candy paused to watch her girlfriend. Watching Su Lin get made up always turned her on and, she suspected, she had a similar effect on the Chinese girl.
Finally finished the girls examined their work in the compacts' mirrors. Su Lin lost her grip on her compact and it fell to the floor.
"Shit. I busted the mirror." she snarled.
Candy offered her compact to Su Lin.
A sudden inspiration struck the Chinese girl. "Never mind. I got a mirror right here."
She reached up and pulled out her forty five. She inspected her makeup job, using the shiny slide of the pistol as a makeshift mirror.
"Oooh, baby. That's so hot. Let me try it."
The blonde drew her gun and followed Su Lin's lead. "Wow! It really works." she bubbled.
"Now there's a sexy way to apply makeup. A real turn on."
"I'll have to do it for you some time. I know how much you dig watching me get done up, anyway. This'll really pop your pussy, won't it?" Su Lin cooed.
"Bet your snatch, doll." giggled Candy.
She set about gathering up all the expended brass that littered the floor, as well as the empty shotgun shells from Su Lin's gun. She put them into a bag she had brought with her.
"That's all of 'em." she said. "If we get the right stuff we can even reload them. Now let's get our asses in gear and make the trade."
The girls drove away from the abandoned house leaving behind them a message. On the bullet riddled wall Su Lin had used the last of her lipstick.
Shiny pink letters spelled out " Girls, know what it's like to be really free. Get a gun and blow the fuckers away."
Accompanying this message there was a crude drawing of a pistol wielding woman blowing off a man's balls.

Two hours later the girls returned to the dilapidated building. Giggling and laughing the left the van.
"Oh, baby, did you catch the look on Rico's face when he got in the van and saw me holding Miss Browning on him?" The blonde giggled with delight.
"Yeah. I thought he was gonna shit his pants. Hell, he should have realized that we weren't so stupid to go to a gun deal unarmed. Even though he wasn't planning to rip us off, it was still better to be careful. Makes the image that he's dealing with pros, not just a pair of bimbos."
"Still, it was fun. Baby, we sure got ourselves a deal. These machine guns seem okay, but we gotta try 'em out. Besides, this should be fun. You ready?"
Candy cycled the bolt, readying the Uzi for action.
Su Lin followed suit, pumping a cartridge into the gun's chamber.
"This time we wear these." she said, handing Candy a device that looked like a large pair of headphones.
It was identical to the one Su Lin wore on her head.
"This way we won't hurt our ears. I never knew guns could be so loud. My ears rang for an hour after we got done shooting."
Candy slipped the hearing protectors on. She could hear Su Lin clearly, though not loudly.
Each girl carried two machine guns, an Uzi and a MAC. Together they entered the house. Stepping over the debris their previous shooting had left, they made their way to a relatively undamaged room.
The girls gave their weapons a final check and braced themselves against the machine gun's anticipated recoil. Slim fingers caressed the triggers and the room was filled with the roar of two Uzis blasting away.
The guns writhed and twisted in the girl's hands. The repeated recoil pushed them back a step. They hung on tightly to the bucking weapons as they stitched patterns of destruction across the wall. The room was suddenly silent as the gun's finally clicked on empty chambers.
"Wow! Baby, these whores really rock and roll." bubbled Su Lin.
"What a piece!"
"Yeah, doll. These girls will really rip 'em up good."
Candy was thrilled by the wild sensation she had just experienced. She was getting hot again. Watching her lover work out with the machine gun had really gotten to her, almost as much as shooting the gun itself.
"Nobody'll ever take us with these babies." Su Lin chortled, laying her weapon on the floor and picking up the MAC.
She took off her hearing protector.
"I want to hear how a silenced gun sounds."
She readied the MAC.
Candy followed her lead.
"I'm going to put her on semi-auto and pop off a single."
She pointed her gun at the wall and squeezed the trigger. The gun bucked more than she had anticipated, as it emitted a sound like a small firecracker.
"Shit. That doesn't sound like they do on tv." griped Su Lin.
"But, then, tv never showed just how loud a gun is, anyway. They probably fucked up the silencer sound, too."
"I think you're right." agreed Candy.
"Oh, well. Come on, girl. It's rock and roll time." she cried, gleefully.
She pulled the trigger and the room filled with the sounds of a Chinese New Year.
Su Lin triggered her gun at the same time. The recoil was so surprising that it pushed her back several steps. Tottering on spike heels, she almost lost her balance, catching herself at the last moment. Her gun stitched a line up the wall and across the ceiling, before it was finally silent.
"Damn! This bitch kicks like a motherfucker." she snarled.
"Maybe it does, doll. But just think of all the mess you can make with her. All we got to do is practice." said Candy, cheerfully.
"Let's get back to the van. It's gonna take a while to reload these girls. I'll do that while you drive. Okay?"
Su Lin smiled and nodded, as she bent to pick up the brass from the floor.
The stereo played as they sped back to town. Candy held the machine gun clips in her lap and was inserting fresh bullets into them. It was slow work. They had removed their shoulder holsters and placed them under the built in bar. It wouldn't do to be spotted wearing them. They still carried their other pistols in the body rigs.
Su Lin turned to Candy.
"I'm gonna stop off at my place first. I want to pick up my mother's credit cards and some ID I got there."
"Are you sure about the cards, baby. We don't want her reporting us to the cops. That would be real bad for us both." Candy sounded worried.
"No problem. The old bag would never turn her daughter in. It would dishonor the whole family if I got arrested."
"You sure?"
"Sure, I'm sure. She'll be so happy to get rid of her whore daughter, she'll call it a small price to pay. Besides, they take this honor shit real serious. It would reflect on them, if they had to admit their daughter was a thief. So they'll say nothing and pay up.
I'm gonna throw the cards away after we use 'em, and we'll use 'em only in town. That way they won't have any idea where we're going or what we're driving. But we'll use 'em up before we get rid of 'em.
Run 'em to the limit and throw 'em away. Gonna get you lots of nice stuff, baby." Su Lin smiled.
"I'd like to see the old whore's face when she gets our bills. She's gonna shit her pants."
She laughed at the image.
"Hey, what do you want to do tonight?"
Candy rubbed her crotch.
"Mmm. I'd like a nice, hard dick between my legs."
Suddenly aware that she might have offended her lover she quickly added, "Not that I don't love to make it with you. It's just that, sometimes, I...You know." she faltered.
"I can dig that, doll. I'm up for some hot action, too."
Seeing the look of concern on Candy's face, she tried to console the girl.
"Hey, look. We dig each other and love to eat each other out. That doesn't mean that we can't dig some variety. We both like pussy and we dig cock, too. Is that so bad? Besides, there are times when a good fuck can be just the thing. How much action are you up for?"
Candy brightened, reassured that she hadn't offended the Chinese girl.
"Lots of it, baby, lots of it. All that shooting's left me super horny."
"How about we get a whole bunch of guys together and have one hellacious orgy. Give the old burg something to really talk about. Who cares what it does to our reputations? Not that our rep is that great, anyway." she giggled.
"Yeah, baby, that's the ticket. A real orgy. I want lots and lots of cock."
"Oh, baby. You'll get all you want, and more. Just let me work on it a little."
"Great."
Smiling, Candy turned back to reloading the magazines. She was finished and the guns hidden away before they reached town.

Candy sat the heavy box on her kitchen table. "I still can't figure out how you got this dynamite, doll."
"Easy." replied Su Lin. "I saw it just setting there, so I offered him one of the thirty twos for it. You said they were lousy guns, so I figured, what the fuck. I got us something else, too. But I had to blow him for them. Now hold out your hands and close your eyes."
Candy did as she was told. She felt Su Lin put something hard, cold, and heavy in each hand.
"Okay. Open your eyes." bubbled Su Lin.
Candy stared at the objects in her hands. She recognized them as hand grenades.
"WOW! Baby, they're beautiful! Do they work?"
"Remember the bar that got tore up a few weeks ago? Well, these babies came out of the same bunch that did it. You bet they work."
She opened her purse and showed it to Candy. "I got six of' em. That's all he'd give me. But, what the hell, that's six more than we had."
She pulled out the grenades and laid them on the table. Four were of the old type, their covering rough like a pineapple. The other two were of the round "baseball" type. Su Lin smiled at the blonde.
"A girl can kill a lot of people with these, baby. I got the dynamite 'cause I'm sure we'll figure out something fun to do with it."
"Damn right, lover." said Candy, her eyes glowing with pleasure as she beheld the deadly items.
"With this stuff we're really gonna be blastin bitches."
She began to giggle uncontrollably.
Su Lin picked up the phone.
"You put that away, while I see what I can get going for tonight."

From - Thu Jun 6 14:04:04 1996 Path: jcccnet.johnco.cc.ks.us!ikaros.pei.edu!imci2!news.internetMCI.com!imci4!newsfeed.internetmci.com!in2.uu.net!news.roundabout.org!news.demon.co.uk!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!netcom.net.uk!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: BAD GIRLS BY MISTRESS SATANA 11/12 Date: 2 Jun 1996 04:50:00 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 292 Message-ID: <4or6ho$dmb@dfw-ixnews10.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va12-02.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Sat Jun 01 11:50:00 PM CDT 1996

After the girls had eaten dinner, they drove to a house in the more fashionable part of town.
"You know, honey. I feel kind of strange, our special undies back at my place and all. Even though it's been only a couple of days, I've really got used to the feeling of carrying those pieces."
Candy was uncomfortable without her new found security.
"I know what you mean, doll. I feel the same way. But I don't think we want to strip down for an orgy and show off all that hardware. We'd look a little suspicious. Besides, we each have one of our girls in our bags, right? So don't worry, the only shooting tonight is gonna be when they shoot us a load."
The girls gave their makeup a final inspection and left the van.
They strode up the walk and rang the doorbell. A handsome blonde guy, about seventeen, opened the door.
"It's us!" called Su Lin. "We brought some party favors. I've got the bourbon and Candy's got the vodka. Let's party!"
Six more guys were in the living room.
All eyes turned to drink in the sight of the two hot girls.
Su Lin was dressed in a tight white leather mini and an equally tight white sweater. Her hose and heels were white, as was her bra and garter belt, which everyone would soon see.
Candy was dressed in Karen's black leather dress, with matching hose. Her undies and hose were bright red.
They were strikingly madeup and both wore heavy jewelry.
Handing the bottles to their host, the pair walked with swaying hips into the room.
"Hi, guys." said Su Lin. "Are you ready to party down?"
"Yeah!" the boys chorused.
"Jack's parents are away for the weekend and, since he's our host, he gets to go first."
Su Lin smiled enticingly.
"Well, stud, which one of us is it going to be?" She wiggled her hips.
"Jesus, you girls don't waste any time, do you?" said the surprized youth.
"There are better things to do with time than waste it." cooed Candy. "Let's get it on!"
Her fingers pulled down her zipper and the dress fell to the floor. She drank in the lustful looks she was getting.
Su Lin followed suit, pulling off her sweater and stepping out of her skirt.
The two girls moved their bodies lacheviously, delighting in the crotch bulges their behavior was causing.
"Come on, baby. Make your choice." purred Su Lin.
She stroked her hands down Candy's body and slipped a finger into the girl's cunt. She withdrew her finger and held it in front of her face. Her long, pointed tongue snaked out and licked the digit.
"She's ready to go." she announced.
Candy duplicated her lovers moves.
"She's ready, too." she cooed.
Jack moved toward Su Lin, his hands fumbling with his fly.
Su Lin pulled him close, opened her mouth and gave him a hot, wet French kiss. She felt his body tremble. She broke the kiss and dropped to her knees.
Taking his hands away from his zipper, she purred, "Here, honey. Let me do it."
Her skilled fingers undid his fly. He was definitely wearing underwear, as his hot rod popped out of his pants without hesitation.
"Oooh. Just look at that." said Su Lin.
Before the startled guy could react she dove on his cock. The Chinese girl's head bobbed and twisted wildly as she gave him a sensational blow job. He moaned and shook in lust as the girl worked intensely on his cock and balls. Lacquered nails fingered his sac, as she used his cock to fuck her face. She broke off the blow job.
Tilting her face up she asked, "Do you want to fuck or have me suck you off?"
"Oh, blow me, bitch. Blow me." he managed to choke out.
Su Lin returned to her labors with a vengeance. She let herself go, putting all her considerable sexual skills into the act. Fingers, hands, lips, and tongue performed in a sensuous symphony of lust, his throbbing cock the instrument Su Lin so deftly played. His hips thrust, pumping his meat into her mouth, where her tongue teased and lapped at it.
He groaned loudly as the sensations filled him. His body shook and his cock twitched as the girl's skills brought him off.
"Oh Shit, I'm gonna Cum!" he cried.
"Go, honey! Blast off!" encouraged Su Lin, her words muffled and garbled by the fleshy rod pumping her mouth.
His cock exploded, pumping a massive load into the Chinese girl's mouth. Hot, sticky jisim sprayed over her tongue. She took the complete load from his spurting cock. She held his organ between her lips until she was certain she had drained every drop of the tasty fluid.
Suddenly rising to her feet, she turned to Candy.
"Want to share?" she gurgled, her mouth filled with sperm.
Candy opened her mouth. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, the blonde's tongue probing Su Lin's oral cavity. They parted just enough to let everyone get a good look at what they were doing.
Candy's tongue scooped out a wad of cum and transferred it to her mouth. She crouched, in response to the pressure of Su Lin's hands on her shoulders.
The Chinese girl positioned her lips above Candy's open mouth. As she parted her lips thick, white sperm drizzled from her lips into Candy's waiting mouth. She fed the blonde much of the load before closing her mouth. Both girls made a show of swallowing the spunk, smiling wickedly as they did.
The room was silent as the guys sat transfixed at the pornographic performance. Then it exploded in uproar as the boys shed their clothes and dived on the nubile girls. The orgy was on!
Su Lin found herself flat on her back, legs spread, and with a thick cock shoving its way into her hot, juicy joy hole. She heard the guy grunt as he achieved full entry. The cock pumped her twat furiously, sending shivers of pleasure up and down her spine.
Another dick dangled before her face. Her hot mouth sucked it in and she let the guy fuck her face. His balls bounced against her chin with every stroke of his rod.
Another stud stood watching the action, his hand stroking his meat. Su Lin reached out and seized his shaft. Her skilled hand jacked his manhood, gripping it tighter than any pussy could. Su Lin was intensely turned on. Her twisting, writhing body responded to the erotic action. Her lust soared. The cock in her mouth effectively gagged her, but she still managed to glub out words of encouragement to her partners. The cock in her mouth erupted, nearly choking her with its load. Hot spunk shot down her throat and into her belly. She drank in every drop and continued to suck until the dick was removed.
The heat was too much for the dude between her legs. With a final deep thrust he came, shooting blast after blast of juice into her snatch. She felt it spray her cunt walls and squish around inside her, stirred by the guy's pulsating meat. At almost the same time she succeeded in jacking the third stud off. Thick ropes of white goo sprayed across her knockers, running down to form a pool between her jugs.
"Yeah! Blast me good, baby!" she cried, as the final dregs of his jisim filled her hand and trickled down her arm.
"Party time!" she screeched. "Who wants sloppy seconds?"
The invitation was unnecessary. Another cock filled her box. The guy was so excited he came instantly, sending another hot load into her lusting cunt. The juicy wad pushed her over the edge. She screamed in orgasm.
Candy was getting double banged, doggy style. She was on her hands and knees, getting a cock from behind while another filled her mouth. The guy in the saddle rode her furiously, his balls slapping against her pubes as he slammed his cock deep inside her. Candy's belly muscles tightened in pleasure.
Grunting in lustful satisfaction, she deep throated the other stud. Taking every inch of his hot meat, she reached a hand up and began shoving his balls in her mouth. She delighted in the groan of lust her action produced. She gulped and swallowed, her throat muscles jerking the cock off. Both cocks erupted at the same time, filling both holes with thick wads of sperm. Candy gurgled with delight at the flood of lust juice filling her mouth and cunt. As the guys pulled out of her, Candy giggled.
"That was a nice way to start the night. Kind of slow and easy." she said, smiling broadly.
Su Lin raised up.
"Yeah. Now that's the way to say "hello" to a girl. Makes her feel like she's welcome."
The girls rose to their feet, surveying the mass of drained cocks around them.
"You sure "well cummed" us good." Candy giggled.
Su Lin walked to the table where their host had sat the bottles they brought.
"Why don't we have a nice drink before round two?" she said, uncaping the bourbon.
Wrapping her lips around the neck, she tilted her head back and took a big gulp, before passing the bottle to the nearest guy.
Candy took a huge slug of vodka before passing her bottle around. She picked up her purse and got out her cigarettes. Extracting two and placing them between her lips, she lit them. She handed Su Lin the second smoke. The Chinese doll took it gratefully.
"A good fuck, a good drink, and a good smoke, what more could a girl ask for?" the blonde giggled.
"More drinks, more smokes, and lots more fucks." shot back a laughing Su Lin.
Turning to the assemblage of males she said, "Is this all there are, of you? Shit. We were looking forward to lots of action. Candy and I both want to pull a train."
Her long fingernails began to stroke her bush.
"We want to get fucked till the cum oozes out of us."
Candy had her compact out and was carefully re-applying her lipstick. Satisfied, she closed the compact and put it and her lipstick back in her bag, making sure the purse clasp was closed. She didn't want prying eyes seeing the lethal implement amidst the usual feminine purse contents.
"Yeah." she purred, "We want lots of cock. Like, gang bang city. We want guys to cum all over us, too. We want to be sprayed down from head to toe, really coated good."
She licked her lips in anticipation.
"Right. We want a cum bath like we never had before and seven wads just aren't enough. So why not invite some of your friends over to join the party. The more the merrier."
Su Lin gave them a wicked smile. Then, reminded by Candy's actions, she put on more lipstick, which she looked forward to smearing all over a hot cock.
"Shit." said one of the youths. "Are you girls hot, or what?"
"Hot and what, stud." quipped Su Lin.
"You'll never met a hotter pair than Candy and me. And you'll never get your balls drained better than you will tonight."
"Yeah. We're gonna wring 'em dry." bubbled Candy. "We're a fucking wet dream come to life. We're gonna do things you never even imagined. You're gonna remember this night for the rest of your lives."
"That's right, baby. We're in the mood to orgy and orgy big. The hotter and nastier it gets, the better we like it. Now, I meant what I said about calling your friends. So get on the goddamn phone and get us some more cock. Then, by the time you pop your nuts again, the second shift will be here."
She turned to their host.
"How about showing us to the bedroom, while the stud farm calls for reinforcements. We don't want to ball on the floor all night. Besides, a bed'll be easier to clean up than a rug, cause, believe me, it's gonna get real messy, before we're through."
Picking up their clothes and purses, the pair followed Jack to the bedroom.
He showed them to his room.
"Shit. That bed ain't big enough, man. Candy and I want some room. Hell, there's hardly enough room for one of us to fuck on that. Where's your folks room?"
Jack hesitated. He hadn't thought they would want to do it there.
Noticing his hesitation, Candy smiled invitingly.
"Come on, honey. You can clean it up after us."
She fixed him with a hot gaze.
"Besides, I want you to fuck me on the same bed where your Daddy screws your Mommy."
"What?" he gulped, virtually melting under Candy's intent look.
"The idea turns me on. I get off on the thought of you putting it to me right where your parents bang."
She took his hand and placed it on her moist cunt.
"See. Just thinking about it gets me wet. Maybe I'll even put on some of Mommy's clothes to fuck in." she purred.
Jack's resolve melted under the blonde's kinky urgings.
The room was much larger than his. A king sized bed was against one wall. Su Lin bounced on the bed.
"All we need is mirrors to make it perfect." she giggled.
Candy had striped fully and was rummaging in the drawers. She found a pink baby doll nightie and slipped it on.
Jack tried to protest, but his voice caught.
A strange look came over Candy's face, one Su Lin recognized. She was getting into some fantasy, again. She smiled in appreciation of her lover's kinkiness.
The blonde pulled out hose and a garter belt, that she had found in another drawer. The garments were slightly too big on her, but she didn't mind. Wiping off her lipstick with a tissue, she picked up a lipstick laying on the dresser and applied it. The shade wasn't the best but it was Jack's Mother's. Looks didn't count. It was the effect she was after. Slipping her feet into a pair of heels from the closet, she turned to the youth, a gleam in her eye.
"Come to Mommy, Jackie. Mommy's got a special treat for you." She licked her lips.
Jack stood transfixed by the girl's bizarre actions, his dick limp with shock. He felt her lead him to the bed.
Candy sat on the edge of the bed, the boy standing in front of her. Gently she took his limp rod in her hand.
"Oh. Poor little boy. He doesn't have a hard on. Don't worry, Mommy will fix that."
She wrapped her lips around his organ and began to suck. Her fingers toyed with his balls as her mouth worked him into rigidity.
"Oh, yes. That's a good boy. Mommy likes to suck her little boy's sweet cock."
She tilted her head up, looking him straight in the eye as she licked and sucked his rapidly hardening meat. She worked his cock into erection.
Standing up she cooed, "Give Mommy a kiss."
Her lips met his and her wiggling tongue shot into his mouth, causing him to moan.
"Now suck Mommy's tits, honey. There isn't milk there now, but it'll make Mommy feel good."
The youth sucked Candy's boobs with growing enthusiasm, her hard nipple popping into his mouth. He mauled her breasts with hands and mouth clumsy from inexperience.
Candy was oblivious to his lack of skill. She had drawn him into a "forbidden" fantasy and that was all she wanted. She knew, in his mind, he was pounding his meat into his Mother's loins. Candy didn't care what kind of psychological damage she might be doing to the boy.
Sadistically, she hoped it would be severe. He might become impotent, incapable of enjoying sex with any woman. That was fine by her. Perhaps her behavior might cause him to become twisted enough to become a rapist or worse. The thought delighted Candy's warped soul. She urged him onto greater heights of passion and depths of perversion.
"Oh, sonny boy, your cock feels so good. This is what I dream about when your father fucks me. When you were too small to remember, and when there was no one to see, I used to take that pretty little cock of yours, suck it, and dream about the day you'd slip it in me. I used to put your face in my cunt and let you suck my clit. You made me cum better than your father ever did. When you had your first wet dream, I went in and licked the mess you left on the sheets. I got so horny imagining all that pretty cum shooting out of your cock. I imagined it filing my mouth, my cunt, and my ass. Whenever you go in the bathroom to jerk off, I watch through the keyhole. While you pump that beautiful cock, I play with my pussy. I've always wanted you and now's my dream's coming true. Slip that big dick right back in the hole you came out of and fuck the shit out of me. Come on, boy. Fuck your Mother. You've always wanted to fuck Mommy, haven't you? Haven't you?" she growled.
"Oh, yes, Mommy, yes." the youth moaned, deep in the grip of passion.
"Then fuck Mommy's hole. Fuck it good. Make me forget your father. Fuck me. Fuck me, like only you can."

From - Thu Jun 6 14:04:06 1996 Path: jcccnet.johnco.cc.ks.us!ikaros.pei.edu!imci2!news.internetMCI.com!imci4!newsfeed.internetmci.com!in2.uu.net!news.roundabout.org!news.demon.co.uk!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!netcom.net.uk!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: BAD GIRLS 12/12 Date: 2 Jun 1996 04:52:32 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 273 Message-ID: <4or6mg$gb9@dfw-ixnews7.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va12-02.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Sat Jun 01 11:52:32 PM CDT 1996

Su Lin listened in astonishment to the twisted, pornographic outpouring form her lover. She smiled crookedly. That girl was so rad. What a pervert! She was so proud of her. Realizing that Candy's scene would be ruined if someone were to come in or overhear the action, she left the room. Better to entertain the guys downstairs until her girlfriend was finished.
She lit a cigarette and caught it between her long nails. Her casually upraised hand leaving a trail of smoke, she descended the stairs, her hips sensuously swaying. She took a long drag on the cigarette. Su Lin let the smoke out slowly, its writhing tendrils cascading from her nostrils and lips. Coming down the stairs, swaying body balanced precariously on high stiletto heels, the white lace and satin presenting a lovely contrast against her yellow skin, with a cloud of smoke wreathing her exotically made up face, Su Lin presented a riveting, erotic vision.
"You boys save me anything to drink?" she purred, her voice sensually husky.
As if by magic, a glass appeared in her hand. She drank deep, her lipstick leaving a bright pink stain on the rim of the glass.
"Mmm, that's nice." she cooed. "Got anything harder? I want to get real high and ball all night."
The boys hesitated, one making a comment about what he had was hard and she could have it any time. Finally, one of them admitted to having brought a small amount of coke.
"Great." she giggled. "Let's do it up."
Finishing her drink, she tossed the empty glass to one of the youths.
The guy with the coke admitted to not having anything to prepare it with.
"Don't worry, honey. Su Lin always travels prepared."
She fingered a barrel shaped silver pendant. When opened, it contained everything she needed, a spoon, a small razor blade, a small implement to crush up the drug, and a slim silver straw. She set to work on the proffered substance.
"When you said you didn't have much, you weren't kidding." she commented. "But there's enough here to give me a real nice boost."
She arranged the white powder into three neat lines, on the glass topped table. She stood and, pressing one nostril shut, inserted the straw in her nose. Su Lin bent over the table, wiggling her hips and providing an erotic show for the watching youths. With practiced ease, she snorted the first line. She jerked slightly as the delightful rush hit her. This stuff wasn't bad.
"Ooh, baby. That felt good."
She bent again and snorted the second line. Her body twitched in pleasure.
"I should leave this line for Candy." she giggled.
"Well, she's not here, and I am. So, fuck the bitch."
The final bits of white powder disappeared up the straw, as she inhaled the last line.
The power rush hit her, boosting her high to even greater heights. Coke always made her feel strong, sexy, confident, and in control. She realized what the feeling was. It was the same rush she experienced when she had a gun in her hand, just stronger.
Was this how it felt to have a gun and a helpless victim before her, she wondered. She would have to find out. If it was, she wanted to try it out. She giggled and swayed as she, clumsily, put her "coke kit" back together. She put her hand on the shoulder of the boy who had given her the drug.
Blowing a cloud of smoke in his face, she purred, "That was very nice of you. I'm gonna show my appreciation in a real personal way."
She clutched his balls.
"I'm gonna let you choose which hole you want to fuck me in, and you can pop anywhere you want to. Isn't that nice?"
She drew him to her and gave him a deep French kiss, her hot pointed tongue running around his mouth, probing and caressing his oral cavity. She ground her body against him, feeling his cock stiffen under her sensuous writhings.
In the bedroom, Candy continued her carnal pursuits.
"Oh, yeah." she breathed. "You're plugging Mommy's hole real good. Doesn't it feel nice?"
"Yes." the youth panted.
"Isn't Mommy a good fuck?"
"Oh, yes."
"Then tell me. Tell Mommy what a good lay she is. Tell her how much you like fucking her. She's better than any of that teenage trash you've been screwing, isn't she?"
"Oh yes, Momma, yes." gasped the youth.
He was confused and caught up in Candy's twisted fantasy.
"I've never felt this good with anyone before. You're the best."
"That's right, baby. Mommy knows just how to fuck her little boy. She knows how to make him feel real good, not like those other girls. They're not worthy of you. They don't deserve your cock. They're garbage and better off dead, aren't they?"
"Yes, Momma. I love you."
"And I love you, too." Candy facilely lied, while sounding completely earnest.
"Now I want you to kiss me. Kiss me like you kiss those teenage sluts."
Never missing a stroke, the boy bent his head and began Frenching the blonde. Their mouths locked in a lustful embrace, tongues twining and dueling in an erotic tangle that left the lad gasping for breath.
"Mommy likes it, when you kiss her that way. Just like she likes the way you suck her tits. And she absolutely adores the way you fuck her. Your cock makes her pussy feel so good. Pump it nice and be Mommy's little stud. I want you to fuck me all the time. Mommy likes all kind of hot games, too. Sometime, when we're all alone, I'd like my little stud to surprise me. Grab me, tear my dress off, throw me down and put it to me. Kiss me hot and wild, suck my tits, really show me a hot time. I might struggle and protest, and pretend I don't want it, but that's just to make things more fun. I want you to be real aggressive. We'll pretend that you're raping me, but I'll be loving every second of it. Screw me good and hard. Shoot me a big load, and prove you're Mommy's big, hot stud. Take me and show me you're a real man."
Candy breathed her words into the boy's ear, feeling a thrill at planting the seed of twisted passion. She was filled with delight at the depths of depravity to which she had dragged the moaning, thrusting youth.
"Tell Mommy how hot and passionate she is. Tell her how much you love to fuck her. She wants to hear you say the words, those dirty, filthy words. Let her know how much you want her and what you want to do with her. All of it turns Mommy on. Come on, baby. Talk to Mommy. Say all the things she wants to hear."
Prodded by Candy's encouragement, and trapped in the incestuous fantasy, the boy began to spill out a pornographic litany of lust.
"Oh, yes. You're the best fuck I ever had. I've always wanted to do this. Many nights I've heard you and Dad getting it on while I masturbated, thinking of you. Oh, Mommy, your cunt feels so good. I don't ever want to stop fucking you. I used to dream of you fucking and sucking me. Sometimes, when I was all alone in the house, I would come into your bedroom and feel your underwear and look at your clothes and makeup while I masturbated."
"I know, darling. I used to find my things arranged different that when I left, and I knew what you were doing. I always wanted to tell you how much what you were doing turned me on. Those nights, when your father would screw me, I'd lay back and imagine it was you. The only way I could bear his touch was to imagine you in his place. Oh, God. How I've longed for your cock. You really make me feel like a complete woman. My cunt's hungry for your nice, big dick. I can't bear the thought of losing it. I want to feel your cum spurting deep inside me. Fill my womb, darling. Knock Mommy up. You'll make her so happy. All Mommy wants to do is fuck her baby boy. Mommy wants every drop of your cum. Give it to me. Give it all to me." purred the blonde.
Candy was fast approaching orgasm as she wallowed in the depraved delights of her pseudo-incestuous coupling.
"Talk dirty to Mommy. Let her know you like fucking her. Tell her how good she is. Tell her how you want only her and not those harlots you've been fucking. Tell it all to Mommy. Say all those dirty things you've longed to say to her. And keep calling me Mommy while you say them."
"Oh, yes Mommy, I will. Your cunt is so tight, and your breasts are so big, I just love them. I want to suck those big tities of yours, and eat your pussy till you cum. I want to feel my cock in your mouth while you suck me off, like you did when I was a baby."
Candy caught her breath. One of the ideas she had planted had borne fruit. He imagined his mother really had sucked him off, as a child. What a turn on! She felt powerful, totally in control. She had really gotten to the asshole. This was going to fuck him up real good, far better than she had dared hope. This was where it was at, to be able to screw up people and wreck their lives with her sexual allure. Now that took a real woman. Her dark soul swelled with pride. She reveled in the destruction she could cause.
It didn't matter whether she used her body or a gun, if they were dead or fucked up for life, it was the destruction she wrought was all that counted. She was screwing this kid up good. His sex life and emotions would be forever scared by this single encounter. She felt an overwhelming sense of power and sadistic pleasure.
"Mommy, Mommy. I don't ever want to fuck any other girl. All I want is you. You're the best. I'll be your stud forever. I'll play your games, whenever you want. When I jack off, I'll know you're watching and I'll cum even better. I'll turn you on good. I'm gonna come in here and jack off a lot. I just can't wait till we fuck again. I'll eat your pussy for hours before I shove my cock into you. I'll make you cum all the time, Mommy. honest I will."
"Tell Mommy about all those sluts. Are you ever going to fuck them again?"
"No, mommy. Never. I'll never fuck any other girl, except you."
"Good boy. That's what Mommy wants to hear. If you ever fuck any of them, they shouldn't be allowed to live. Mommy hates those no good whores. She wishes they were dead. You'll kill those sluts won't you? Kill them for Mommy. Promise me that." Candy cooed at the impressionable youth.
"Yes, mommy, yes. I'll do whatever you want. I'll kill them all for you. Just, please, don't ever stop loving me."
She had hit the jackpot with this boy, Candy thought. Cruel, depraved lust filled her as she urged him on.
"Come on, honey. Shoot Mommy your nice big load. Cum for Mommy. Fill her up and make her feel real good." she purred.
"Talk dirty to Mommy, baby. Talk real dirty and make Mommy cum."
"Oh, yes. Oh, yes. I'm going to cum in you, Mommy. Cum right inside you. I'm gonna shoot big. Oh, mommy, I love you. You fuck so good. You're hot. So hot. Oh, God, you're the greatest. I've never fucked anybody as hot as you."
His body stiffened and he began to shake.
"Oh, Mommy! Oh, Mommy! I'm gonna cum!"
"That's it. That's just what Mommy wants. Fill her up with your cum. Give her what she's always wanted. What she's longed for. Give Mommy your cum. Give her every drop of your cum. Shoot it deep inside her pussy. Cum good and make Mommy proud of her little boy."
Candy was right at the edge of her orgasm, too.
"Oh, God, I'm Cumming! Mommy, I'm cumming!" the boy cried, as his throbbing cock sprayed out his load.
"Oh, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy! "he cried, the waves of lust washing over him.
His cock spurted and spurted, and still his orgasm rose.
"MOMMY!" he cried, as his lust peaked and he collapsed, exhausted against his "mother's" writhing body.
Candy felt the boy's cock twitch and spasm as wave after wave of hot juice poured out from it. The stream sprayed her cunt and sent her into the throes of orgasm. She writhed and moaned in sheer hellish pleasure as she came. She had really done it this time. What a ball!
She put her lips to the boy's ear.
With a twisted smile she purred, "Oh, baby. You really fucked your Mommy good. She loved it. You're a real man, not like your Father. Mommy's always wanted her sonny boy's cock shoved deep in her hole. Believe me, baby. No matter what Mommy ever says or does, remember that she wants you. She's always wanted you. She dreams of your cock and lives for the day she can have it again." she purred, her voice having a near hypnotic effect on the confused lad. "So bang the living shit out of Mommy, even if she struggles and complains, that's what she really wants. Remember that."
Carefully, Candy slipped out from beneath the exhausted youth. Carelessly throwing the garments back in the drawer and wiping the lipstick from her mouth, she got dressed in her own lingerie and re- applied her own lipstick. She picked up her purse, and Su Lin's as well. It wouldn't do for somebody to look through their unattended bags. Blowing a kiss to the prostrate boy, she quietly left the room.
Downstairs, Su Lin, flying high on coke, was having a hot time herself.
The passionate kissing had fueled their fires of lust. The boy was hesitating, not knowing what he wanted to do. His hesitation enraged Su Lin, her hot temper made even more hair-triggered by the coke.
"Goddamn it, motherfucker, I want some action! I want to fuck! I gave you a choice. Now choose a goddamn hole and fuck me!" she snarled.
"Do it, or I won't fuck you the rest of the night. You can just go home, cause I won't let Candy ball you, either. Now, put up or get out!"
The youth was startled by her vehemence. He had been considering her ass, but, in view of her demands for quick action he shoved in the first hole available, her cunt.
"That's better. Now fuck the shit out of me. I want it hard and fast." the Oriental girl growled, overcome by lust.
The boy pumped his thick rod into her tight hole, his thrusts eliciting cries of pleasure from the girl.
Su Lin was so high that she didn't bother to even try to control the volume of her shrieks. She was, normally, a loud vocal sex partner, but, as high as she was now, she was ear splitting.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she screamed, almost incoherent.
"Fuck me hard! Rape me, goddamn it! Blast it in!" she howled.
Her cunt twitched as she started to cum.
"I'M CUMING! I'M CUMING." the Chinese girl screamed as her orgasm tore through her.
She was too much for the lad. He couldn't hold back, He slammed home with a final thrust. He popped his nuts hard, blasting his wad deep into the screaming girl's cunt. He shook and moaned in lust.
The two collapsed in a sweating, writhing tangle of flesh.
Su Lin's brain felt like it was on fire. She had never been this turned on before. She wanted more and she wanted it now. Pushing the exhausted boy off her, she spread her legs in lewd invitation.
"I want to pull a train. I'll take you all on, one after another. Haven't you studs ever wanted to gang bang a hot bitch? Now's your chance. My hole's open for business, and I want your cocks in it. Come on, guys, fuck me. See if you're men enough to fill me up." she snarled, deep in the grip of passion.
Once the initial shock of her challenge had worn off, the boys responded vigorously.
The nearest guy mounted her, cramming his cock into the girl's slippery hole.
Su Lin reached out and grabbed his ass, pulling him to her. Her nails dug in as she yanked him into her. She screamed in lust and pumped her hips against him. Her hips snapped and ground against him with wild abandon. She was filled with a hellish lust that couldn't be satisfied by just one man. Her pulsing cunt muscles, of which she was justifiably proud, brought him to a rapid climax.
As soon as he had spent his seed, he pulled out, only to be replaced immediately.
Su Lin repeated her heated performance. She writhed in pleasure, as foul torrents of obscenities poured from her lips.

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