Skanky Town
Chapter 25 — She’s Ba-a-a-ack
“You girls were great,” the man said. “You know, I haven’t had two girls before, I mean not two at the same time, but after seeing you girls tonight, I might have to try it again.”
Fuck you. That was what Robin wanted to say but as much as she wanted to say it, she just couldn’t seem to bring herself to make her mouth form those words.
The man smiled smugly as he looked at the two women. “I have some errands to run,” he told them. “You think you girls can play nicely if I leave you here alone?”
Neither girl said anything.
“I suppose I can’t really trust one of you to play nice now, can I?”
Robin couldn’t help but wonder what he meant by that.
He looked at her and then he motioned to her that she should follow him and in spite of herself, Robin felt elated. He wanted her, she told herself. He wanted her over Susan and even though she knew that shouldn’t turn her on, it did.
Robin grew even more elated as the man led her to what was obviously the master bedroom. To her and her heightened sense of sense of sexual awareness, this was like being put on the A-list and it was a clear recogninition that she was better than Susan.
No, she told herself. No, she shouldn’t be thinking that way and yet she found herself powerless to resist those thoughts.
“Now we both know I can’t leave you alone just yet, don’t we?”
Robin didn’t understand.
“You might have my little drug running around in your system but you haven’t reached full saturation like she has. You can still break yourself free if you want to.”
What the hell was he talking about? She didn’t want to break herself free. She wanted to fuck.
“That’s why I’m going to have to tie you up.”
What? No. That was wrong. She didn’t want to be tied up.
“Get up on the bed.”
Now that was definitely something she did want to do and she couldn’t get herself on the bed fast enough.
“Now lie down and spread your legs for me.”
And that was something she wanted to do too. She laid down on the bed and she watched as the man mounted her and then she couldn’t help but moan as she felt the man slide inside her. Oh yeah. That was definitely what she wanted.
“You like that, don’t you?”
“Yeah,” and yet even as she said it, she knew there was something wrong with that. She knew she really shouldn’t be liking that as much as she actually did.
“But I can’t trust you to keep on liking it, can I. Not yet anyway.”
Of course he could trust her, couldn’t he?
“That’s why I’m going to have to do this.”
It didn’t take Robin long to figure out what ‘this’ was. When one of her hands was handcuffed to the bedframe, that was enough of an answer for her and just that action was enough to clear her mind. Damn, what had he done to her and why had she allowed him to do it.
Allowed hell. Why had she wanted him to do it?
“That should hold you until I get back.”
“Let me go, you creep.”
The man just smiled. “Like I said. For now at least, I can’t trust you to be left alone but in time, when you’ve had more of my drug in your system, in time, you’ll become more amenable to what I want you to do,” and with that, he pulled his cock from between her legs and he was laughing as he left her alone there in the bedroom.
He hadn’t even completed the act. He hadn’t even made her cum.
Robin growled to herself. No, that was wrong. That was the drug talking. She couldn’t let herself think that way.
She struggled against her restraints and all to no avail. God damn it. She had to get herself free.
She struggled again and again it was to no avail but it felt good to rail against the inevitable and anger it seemed, anger seemed to diminish the effects of the drug. She was more clear headed now and the one thing that was certain was she had to get out of there.
Yeah, but how.
Well, there was one obvious answer but she had to wait until the man left the house. The problem was that locked up as she was, how was she to know when he’d finally left the house.
She’d have to chance it, she decided. She didn’t really want to chance it, but it seemed her only option.
“Susan,” she called out. “Susan.”
There was no answer to her hails but that wasn’t going to stop her. Robin called out again.
“Susan!”
Still no answer, but that didn’t matter. Robin kept calling. The girl was either going to come or she wasn’t but she had to do something to get herself free.
She thought she detected just the slightest hint of something outside the bedroom door. Maybe it was the creak of a floorboard. Maybe it was something else, but Robin had the feel that the other girl was there.
“Susan!”
The door opened just a crack and the other woman peered inside. “He said I wasn’t supposed to talk to you.”
“And yet here you are talking to me now.”
“No I’m not. I’m just telling you that I can’t talk.”
“Which is the same as talking to me.”
“No, it’s not.”
“Yes, it is. You can’t have it both ways. You’re talking to me.”
“Then I should stop.”
“No, Susan, wait!”
But already, the door to the bedroom was closed. Robin’s only hope was that Susan was still on the other side of the door and that she was still listening, but what would it take to get her to open the door again.
“He didn’t cum in me,” Robin called out.
There was a moment of hesitation and then the door to the bedroom slowly opened and a face peeked inside. “What?”
“He didn’t cum in me,” Robin said. “When he cuffed me to the bed, he put his cock in me, but he didn’t cum. I don’t think that’s fair, do you?”
The door opened a little wider and then Susan stepped into the room.
“You don’t think it’s fair, do you?”
Susan shook her head.
“So even if you’re not going to talk to me, maybe you could help me out?”
“How?”
“Could you lick my pussy? Could you maybe get me off?”
Susan took a step into the room. “But wouldn’t that be talking?”
“Not at all. That would be licking. In fact, I wouldn’t mind it in the least if you didn’t say a single word.”
Susan took a couple more steps into the room. “I suppose that would be okay.”
“You bet it would. So what about it. Could you help me out?”
Susan took another couple of steps into the room. “I suppose I could.”
“Gee, thanks,” Robin said as she opened her legs. “I really appreciate this.”
And still, Susan didn’t exactly jump between Robin’s legs. She just leaned against the bed and then almost reluctantly, she slid a knee up on to the covers.
“Hurry,” Robin moaned.
Susan pushed Robin’s willing knees apart and then she was sliding between the other girl’s thighs and her hand stroked Robin’s pussy.
“Oh geez,” Robin moaned. “Hurry.” She wasn’t even sure where the imperative to escape ended and where the desire to have her pussy taken care of began. She wasn’t even sure if it mattered if she knew. All she knew was she had to have her pussy licked.
Susan’s mouth slid down and then her tongue was sliding between Robin’s legs.
“Oh my God,” Robin gasped. “Oh my God.”
She almost felt like she could cum right then and there.
But then it seemed as if Susan’s tongue was almost backing off.
“No, don’t stop,” said a panicked Robin. “Oh my God. Eat my pussy. Eat it please.”
Susan’s tongue wasn’t stopping. It was just getting a better hold on her pussy and Robin moaned again as Susan’s tongue took her again.
She could feel Susan’s hands stroking her thighs as that tongue continued to do its dirty work. There was a part of her that just didn’t care anymore. There was a part of her that didn’t care if she escaped or not just so long as that tongue kept doing what it was doing to her.
She was going to cum. She knew that and she wasn’t about to hide it. Her head whipped from side to side as that tongue continued to do its dirty work.
“Oh my God,” the girl moaned. “Oh my God. I’m going to cum.”
If Susan heard her, she gave no indication of it. She just kept on licking her pussy.
“I’m going to cum,” Robin cried out frantically.
And still that tongue kept on coming.
“Oh my God,” Robin moaned and then because she had nothing better to do, she moaned as her pussy started to cum and she just kept right on moaning as her pussy continued to cum.
And all the while, Susan’s tongue was there, giving her pussy just exactly what her pussy needed and it was only after her tongue had finally finished the job that Susan started to pull back.
“Wait a minute? Where are you going?”
Susan looked confused. “I did what you wanted me to do,” she said.
“Yeah, but ... but now I need to do you.”
“What?”
“It wouldn’t be fair,” Robin said. “It wouldn’t be fair for you to lick and run. I need to do you.”
“But that wasn’t part of our deal.”
“Please? I want to do you?”
“I don’t know.”
“Please!”
Still, Susan hesitated.
“Don’t worry,” Robin told her. “No one will find out. It’ll be okay.”
“If you’re sure it’ll be okay.”
“It’ll be okay,” Robin assured the girl. “I just really need to lick your pussy.”
“Well maybe,” Susan said haltingly. She still hadn’t left the bed as she pondered the issue at hand but now she was moving just a little higher on Robin’s body. “Are you sure?”
Robin was never surer of anything she thought as Susan’s body now straddled her tummy. She wanted to lick the other woman’s pussy. It might have been an aftereffect of the drug, but really, did that matter. She wanted to lick her pussy.
Susan was looking down at Robin. “Are you sure about this?” she asked one last time.
“I’m sure.”
That apparently was all that Susan needed to hear because when next she moved, it was to bring her pussy up over Robin’s face.
She was wet, Robin realized and just knowing that Susan was wet for her made her pussy wet all over again. She wanted to lick this girl’s pussy.
Susan moaned as she felt Robin’s tongue on her clit and then she moaned again. Oh yeah, the girl thought. Oh yeah. That was good. Oh yeah. That was very, very good.
It was so easy to find her clit, Robin thought. Damn, the girl was close. She was so fucking close. Damn.
But wait!
There was just a brief moment of clarity. Robin’s tongue pulled back at the very last moment.
Susan looked down at the girl’s face wedged between her legs. “Don’t stop,” she pleaded frantically. “Don’t stop now.”
“I want to,” Robin said, “but my arms are starting to hurt.”
“Your arms?” Susan asked incredulously. “What’s wrong with your arms?”
Robin pulled against her restraints. “I think they’re starting to cramp up. Can you let me loose?”
“I’m not supposed to.”
“But if you do, I promise I’ll make you cum really good.”
Susan didn’t say anything.
“The key’s over on the nightstand.”
“I know where the key is,” Susan snapped. “Are you sure about this? Do you promise to make me cum?”
“Oh yeah. I promise. I promise so good.”
“And you’re not going to tell anyone, are you? You’re not going to tell anyone that I let you go.”
“I promise. I won’t tell a soul.”
Susan hesitated for a moment longer but then she was reaching for the key. “I hope I don’t regret this,” she muttered as she worked the key into the locks.
Robin moved as soon as her hands were free. In moments, she was up and then she was pushing Susan down and within moments, she was sliding between the startled woman’s legs.
“What are you doing?” Susan asked.
“I think you know what I’m doing,” Robin said just before her tongue once more attached itself to Susan’s waiting pussy.
“Oh fuck,” Susan moaned and then she moaned again. Her hands stroked her tits and she moaned again. “Oh my God. That feels so good. That feels so fucking good.”
Robin knew that but then she didn’t have to repeat what she already knew to be true.
“Oh yeah,” Susan moaned as her body finally dissolved into a feeling of orgasmic bliss. “Oh fucking yeah.”
Robin finally pulled back. “Did you like that?” she asked.
“Oh ye-e-e-eah.”
“I’m glad, but now ... I gotta go.”
“What?!”
“I gotta go,” Robin said again. “If I’m here when he comes back and if he sticks me with that needle ... I can’t take that. I have to get going while the getting’s good.”
“But I thought you were going to stay.”
“Oh hey. That’s sweet, but I gotta go.”
“But I thought, I mean maybe I thought ... maybe you could be my friend,” Susan said shyly.
“I’d like to,” Robin said even as she was heading toward the door, “but you got a life here, and I got somewhere else I need to go.”
“Yeah,” the other woman said wistfully.
Robin stopped as if something had just occurred to her. “Hey,” she said. “You got someone that maybe you can go to, I mean someone other than Mr. Hypodermic Man with his stupid syringe. You got someone like that.”
“I used to.”
“You used to? What happened?”
“I fucked it up. I was a slut.”
“You could go back to him.”
Susan shook her head. “It’s too late now. He wouldn’t want me the way I am now. He’s better off not knowing—”
“He’s better off not knowing what? You mean he’s better off not knowing where you are?”
Susan nodded.
“That’s cold, man. You know that? That’s cold. You ever think that he might be wondering where you were?”
Susan shook her head.
“Maybe you’re right then. Maybe you ought to stay here. If you’re as selfish as all that, then maybe you are right. Maybe he doesn’t need you.”
“Hey!”
“Hey what?”
“You can’t say that.”
“Why not? In fact, you said you didn’t want him, so maybe I should go see if I can get a crack at him.”
“You can’t do that.”
“Or better yet, how about the two of us go see your man and we can see which one of us he likes better.”
“You can’t do that,” Susan said again.
“No watch me.”
Even without realizing she was doing it, Susan followed Robin out of the bedroom and then out of the house. “Come back here,” she said.
Robin just waved her hand. “I’d love to,” she said, “and don’t get me wrong. You do have a sweet, little pussy that I just love to lick, but somewhere, there’s a man out there that needs to stick his cock in my pussy and I got to find him.”
Robin never looked back. She just kept right on walking to her car. She’d just gotten to her car and she’d got herself inside when she saw Susan running up to her. Without even waiting to be asked, Susan pulled open the passenger side door and she hopped in the car. “We’ll just see who likes who,” she said with an icy glare.
Robin had to keep from smiling as she put the care in gear. The other girl wasn’t saying anything and it was funny how she seemed not to even wonder how it was that Robin knew she was supposed to drive to the hotel but drive to the hotel was exactly what she did.
Susan though, was finally starting to figure it out. “Hey,” she asked as Robin pulled her car into the parking lot. “Why are we here?”
“This is where my boyfriend is. Where’s yours?”
“He’s here, too.”
“Really? Isn’t that interesting?”
Susan still said nothing until Robin led her into the hotel and then led her to the very floor where she’d been staying. “Hey,” she said. “What’s going on here?”
Robin led Susan right to the room that she and Jake had been sharing. “What’s going on is I went looking for you.”
“For me? Why’d you come looking for me?”
Robin smiled a wry, little smile. “That’s a good question,” she said. “I suppose if I hadn’t gone looking for you, I suppose I could have kept your boyfriend for myself, and I might have done that, too, except it became obvious that you hadn’t run off on your own so the bottom line was someone had to find you.”
Susan might have said something in response but before she could say anything, Robin was knocking on her hotel room door.
The two women waited for the door to open and when it did, there was Jake.
“Hey, honey,” Robin said. “Guess who I found?”
Jake’s eyes were locked in on his girlfriend and Susan just seemed to wilt under his stare. “Susan,” he said in a tight voice.
“Mind if we come in?” Robin asked.
Jake shook his head and then he realized he had to stand aside for the women to enter so he did.
“You can lie on the bed,” Robin told Susan.
Numbly, Susan did as she was told and Jake just stared at her.
“You should go to her,” Robin prodded him.
“Wh-what?”
“Go to her. Can’t you see she needs you?”
“She needs me?”
“Yeah. She needs you.”
“I ... I can’t.”
“What is your problem?”
“My problem?”
“Yeah. Your problem. Someone comes to you and tells you that your girlfriend’s been held captive by this psychopathic weirdo and somehow, you act as if it’s all her fault.”
“You don’t understand.”
“Damn right I don’t understand. So explain it to me. What is your problem?”
“I saw her ... I saw her—”
“What? You saw her what?”
“I saw her fucking,” Jake said.
“Oh my God. We’re not going to go over that, are we? You got to know that that wasn’t her fault. You got to know that, don’t you?”
Jake said nothing.
“Oh my God. That’s it, isn’t it? You’re still blaming her for fucking that road crew guy. I can’t believe it. That’s it, isn’t it?”
“No.”
“You say no but I know you. You mean yes. You’re still pissed off about that.”
“No.”
“God damn it, Jake. Stop acting like a horse’s ass. That’s what they do here.”
“What’s what they do here?”
“You ever heard of something called the change?”
Jake shook his head. “Never heard of it. What’s the change?”
“It’s something that happens to the girls around here, you dumb ass. It’s what makes them want to fuck all the time, and I do mean all the time.”
“All the time?”
Robin sighed. “Well now, that’s the crux of the problem, isn’t it?”
“What is?”
“It turns out the change happens to the natives right around when they turn eighteen but it also turns out that visitors aren’t immune to its effects either.”
“What do you mean?”
“Your girlfriend ... and me, too ... it’s been affecting us, too.”
“What has?”
“Oh come on. You don’t think I’d normally be rutting around like I’ve been doing these past few days if there weren’t something else in play. I mean you’re a nice guy and all that, but I mean, I had a job interview lined up that I completely blew off, and as nice a guy as you are, when you’re not being an ass hole, that is, but as nice a guy as you are, you’re not that nice a guy.”
“Okay.”
Robin couldn’t help but bark out a small laugh. “Oh come on now. Don’t be that way.”
“Don’t be what way?”
“Don’t be such a prude.”
“I’m not being a prude.”
“Go over there and talk to her. Tell her it’ll be okay. Hell, I don’t care. Lie to her if you have to, but right now, she’s feeling totally lost and totally rejected and you’re not doing anything to make it better.”
“It’s not that though.”
“It’s not what?”
“There’s something else.”
“There’s what else?”
Jake was silent.
“Come on, Jake. I don’t want to play guessing games with you. What else is there?”
“It’s just that, I mean, you shouldn’t have—
“I shouldn’t have what?”
“Nothing.”
“No. It’s not nothing. I shouldn’t have what?”
Jake said nothing.
“Grr. You know what? You’re really starting to piss me off. I’m not sure what Susan sees in you, but damn it, let me know. What shouldn’t I have done?”
“You shouldn’t have had to have done what you did.”
“What did I do?”
Again, Jake said nothing.
“What did I do?” Robin demanded again.
“You shouldn’t have had to do it.”
“What did I do?”
“You shouldn’t have had to have gone after Susan.”
“What?”
“You heard me.”
“Oh geez. This is rich. Now I’ve heard it all. First, you’re pissed off at your girlfriend because you thought she was a slut and now when you find out that it wasn’t her fault, now you’re pissed off at yourself because you didn’t go rescue her. Do I have that right?”
Jake nodded.
“Jake, stop being such a sniveling whiner, and just do what you’re supposed to do. Okay?”
Jake nodded. He turned to walk away and then he turned back again. “I just got one more thing to say.”
“What?” Robin said, her voice tinged with edginess.
“Thanks,” and with that, Jake walked away.
Robin watched him and then she started to smile. “You’re welcome,” she said in a low voice. She knew he couldn’t hear her but it didn’t really matter. He might still be a jerk but at least he was willing to admit when he was wrong and at least there was something to be said for that.
“Hi,” Jake said.
Susan looked up but she found it hard to hold Jake’s gaze.
“Robin explained things to me.”
Susan nodded.
“I’m not sure what to say,” Jake said. “I mean asking if you’re okay, it just sounds kind of trite.”
Susan nodded again.
“So are you?”
“Am I what?”
“Are you okay?”
“I guess.”
“You guess what?”
“I guess I’m okay.”
“That’s good to hear.”
“Yeah.”
Neither one spoke for a while until Susan finally broke the silence.
“So, um, Jake, what are we going to do?”
“Do?”
“Yeah, do. I mean, I know you have every right to mad at me after all the things I’ve done—”
“I don’t want to hear about those,” Jake said hurriedly.
“I know,” Susan said. “I wasn’t going to tell you what I’d done anyway, but after all the things I’ve done, I wouldn’t blame you if you just wanted to walk away, but I still want to know. What are we going to do?”
That was it. Susan was giving him every right to just pick up and run away. She’d pretty much said she wasn’t going to blame him. Whether she meant that or not might be a different story, but she was saying she’d understand.
And that was it. That was the problem, Jake realized. He didn’t want to run away. Robin was right. This wasn’t Susan’s fault so if he ran away, what did that make him?
“I’m not going anywhere,” he told Susan.
Her eyes were looking at him now, almost as if they were searching his face but he wasn’t sure what she was looking for. Was she looking for signs that he was telling the truth, or was she looking for signs that he was telling a lie? He just didn’t know.
“Let’s make a deal right now,” Jake said. “I’m not leaving here without you okay?”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, I’m sure,” and at the time he said it, he meant it.
Susan nodded. She just hoped he meant it but then really, what else did she have to do? She couldn’t go back to the way she was. Well, she could actually, but she didn’t want to, and that meant that Jake was her only hope.