Thong Girls
Chapter 21 — Cry Me a River of Jordan
“Jordan Kinsley?” I asked. “Who’s Jordan Kinsley?”
“She’s this girl,” Bonnie said.
Well duh. That was obvious. I waited for the waitress to go on.
“She’s this girl,” Bonnie said again. “Kyle was totally into her but she thought he was kind of a creep but he kept coming around and whenever he did, he wanted to sit in her section.”
“Okay?”
“So there wasn’t much Jordan could do. As long as he was a paying customer, the management wasn’t going to do nothing. You know what I mean?”
I nodded. I was after all, a food critic, when I wasn’t having young women bouncing on my cock. Yeah, I knew what she meant.
“But sitting in her section wasn’t really what he wanted. He kept calling her over to his booth and it would be for stupid things and he’d ask her to do stuff, stupid stuff like getting him a new fork because the one he had had fallen on the floor, stuff like that, and it finally got to the point where Vicki had to step in.”
“Vicki?”
“She’s one of the managers on the floor and she was working the shift that night when she finally decided something had to be done so she went up to Kyle and she told him he was crossing the line and Kyle was like you don’t know who you’re dealing with and Vicki was like it looks like I’m dealing with someone who’s messing with one of my girls and Kyle was like it wasn’t that way at all but it kept getting more heated until finally Vicki had him tossed out of the restaurant and just before he left, he told her, you’re making a big mistake.”
I didn’t say anything but then I figured I didn’t have to.
“Well we were all totally on Vicki’s side because even though we didn’t have to put up with him, we kind of felt sorry for Jordan and hey, it was nice to know if things actually did get way too far out of hand, management might actually step in and give us a helping hand.”
I waited for her to go on.
“I’m not sure how many of us thought he was really gone for good. I mean, I’m not sure I was sure he was gone for good and even if Vicki wasn’t going to let him back in, there was no saying that one of the other managers wouldn’t let him in so I guess it would have been a good bet to assume that he’d come back sooner or later just to see if he really was truly banned.”
“So did he come back?”
“Not at first.”
Just the way she said that made me think that wasn’t at all good. “When’d he come back?” I asked.
“It was a Monday night. I know because I was scheduled to work that night and Vicki was supposed to be working that night and the only shifts that Vicki and I have together are on Monday nights.”
I waited.
“It was a Monday night and Vicki didn’t show. The day shift manager was Bobby and he stuck around a bit but you could tell he was pissed. He was supposed to be off and he wasn’t because Vicki wasn’t there to take his place and he was making sure we all knew just how pissed off he was.”
I knew the type.
“So anyways, Bobby’s already called the owner when who do you think walks in?”
Bianca and I looked at one another and I’m pretty sure neither one of us knew where this story was going next. “Who?” I asked.
“It was Vicki but she had this haggard look on her face but Bobby didn’t want to hear nothing from her. He wanted to know where the hell she’d been and why the hell she hadn’t shown up and he was making damned sure that Vicki knew that he’d already called the owner.”
“Yeah?” I asked.
“Yeah, only Vicki, she didn’t seem to care. If anything, she seemed more interested in him which I thought was really strange because let me tell you, there’s nothing special about Bobby Hagar. He’s just a little twerp of a man if you know what I mean.”
I’d never met him but I was willing to take that much on faith.
“So then Vicki gets this look in her eyes and she’s like, ‘I know. Let me make it up to you,’ and Bobby’s like ‘Make what up to me,’ and Vicki’s like, ‘You know we could go in the office in the back,’ and Bobby’s looking at her like he can’t figure out if he’s supposed to take her serious or not and he asks her if she’s high or something and that’s when she says the most amazing thing.”
“What?”
“She tells him that she’s so horny and she tells him that she wants to take him in the back and she wants to suck his cock.”
Bianca and I both looked at one another and I think we both knew where this was going.
“So Bobby’s there and he’s looking like he can’t seem to make up his mind as to whether he’s going to believe Vicki or not and that’s when Vicki makes it up for him.”
“What’s she do?” Bianca asked.
“She tells him she really wants to suck his cock. She tells him she really wants to suck him bad and the weird thing was me and another girl were standing nearby and it wasn’t like she even cared if we overheard her.
“Bobby’s looking at her. You know this doesn’t settle anything, he tells her. I’m still mad at you.
“I know, she tells him.
“And I’m not going to take back anything I said, he says.
“I know, she says again. I know, and you don’t have to do anything. I still want to suck your cock even if you do nothing at all.
“The other girl looked at me and I looked back at her and I was sure I knew what we were both thinking. I mean, it was one thing if you thought you were going to get something for it. I mean, maybe a girl might suck Bobby Hagar’s cock if she thought she had to or if she wanted something really bad. Well, I wouldn’t, but some girls might, but I could see where a girl might do it if she thought she was going to get something for it but Vicki’d just given it away for free and you could see he was pretty much thinking the same thing. You’re sure, he asks.
“She’s sure.
“No strings attached, he wants to know.
“No strings attached.
“Well okay then, he says. Like he was really going to say no so me and the other girl, we watch Vicki take him in the back office and they were gone for a while and when they come out, he’s a lot nicer to her and he tells her he’ll call the owner and he tells her she shouldn’t worry about it and I’m figuring okay, maybe that really was all it was about. Maybe she was just sucking his cock so she could get him on her side.”
It was possible, I thought, but then I knew there might be another reason.
“Anyway, whatever was going on, it seemed as if things had gotten worked out because Vicki was told she wouldn’t be allowed to work anymore of her shifts that week but the next week, she was back on the schedule like nothing had changed.”
I was willing to bet that something had changed though.
“Something had changed,” Bonnie said almost as if she’d read my mind. “The biggest change though was that Kyle Johnston was allowed back into the club, no questions asked and it seemed as if whatever Kyle wanted, Kyle was going to get, and Vicki was going to make sure of that.
“There was one thing that had changed though. Kyle wasn’t being seated in Jordan’s section anymore. If anything, it was the other way around. If anything, he was being seated everywhere else but Jordan’s section and I guess that was okay with the rest of us.”
“You guess it was okay?”
“Well funny things were happening, things we couldn’t explain.”
“Like what?”
“Like Sonja Silverstrand.”
“What about her?”
“She was just this girl. She was kind of naive you know but all of the sudden, she comes in the back and she tells us she’s so horny, like that’s information that any of us wants to know, and then she goes on. She says it’s this one customer, she thinks. She says whenever she’s around him, she just can’t think straight.
“I think we all wanted to know but I think no one really wanted to be the one to ask it until Gayle did. Which customer, she asks.
“That guy who was hitting on Jordan all the time, Sonja says.
“Who Kyle, I said.
“Mm hmm, she moans. He’s so hot.
“I think the rest of us thought at least for a moment that she was pulling our legs. I mean, we’d all seen him and we all thought he was okay, but we all thought he was the type of guy that none of us would go totally gaga over but then all you had to do was to look at Sonja and you knew she meant it.
“I gotta get back out there, she says. I gotta go see Kyle.
“All of us were looking at each other and I don’t know if we were thinking the same thing but I was thinking I had to see this because as far as I could tell, there just really wasn’t anything all that special about Kyle Johnston but if Sonja wanted to think so, hell that was her business but then hey, after the trouble Jordan had had with him, you would have thought she would have known better.
“So I go back out on the floor and sure enough, there’s Sonja at Kyle’s booth only she’s not exactly there at his booth. She’s actually climbed up beside him and she’s snuggled in close and I can see the other customers around them are just as mystified by her actions as I am.
“I get close enough to hear what’s going on and the girl is totally gushing over him. She’s got her hand on his chest and if I’m not mistaken, she’s already got a couple of buttons undone and then I hear her tell him that she can’t wait to suck his cock.
“I’m trying to get her attention, of course. I mean, I have no idea what’s come over the girl. All I know is she better get her ass out of there before Vicki catches her but then I realize it’s already too late because out of the corner of my eye, I can see Vicki making a beeline for the table and while Vicki might have been able to get away with what she’d done, I’m sure the same isn’t going to be true for Sonja.
“I’m close enough that I can hear and Vicki gets to the booth and she asks what’s going on here and Sonja looks up at Vicki with this look of total innocence and then she says she wants to suck Kyle’s cock.
“’Well why don’t you?’ Vicki says.
“’You mean I can,’ the girl says.
“’I don’t know. It’s up to Mr. Johnston,’ Vicki answers back, ‘but it’s a perfectly good cock to suck. I should know and my bet is if you do a good job sucking it, you might even be able to get Kyle here to fuck you with it.’
“’Oh my gosh. Do you think so,’ Sonja says.
“’I don’t see why not,’ Vicki answers back, ‘but only if you do a really good job sucking it.’
“I’m floored just like everyone else around me but Sonja seems to think nothing about the situation she’s in. She just looks at Kyle and she asks him if she can suck his cock.
“Sure, he tells her and really, that’s all it takes to get her face down under the table and sucking away on his cock and I guess she must have done a good enough job on it because a short while later, I heard her asking Vicki if she could get off early so that Kyle could take her home and fuck her.”
As interesting as all this was, I couldn’t see what this really had to do with the girl named Jordan and I told Bonnie that.
“I’m getting to that,” she said in a tone that couldn’t help but betray her annoyance.
“So anyways,” she continued, “Sonja came back the next morning looking really sheepish and I think all of just had to know. Had she really done it, we wanted to know. Had she really let Kyle Johnston fuck her?
“You never saw a girl turn as red as that girl did and that was all we had to see even if she couldn’t bring herself to actually say the words but yes, Sonja was the first one of us who got to try out Kyle’s cock. Well, not the first really. Vicki was the first but she doesn’t count because she’s a boss.
“I wasn’t the first or the second or even the third. In fact, I’m not sure where I ranked but it didn’t really matter. Kyle got around to me sooner or later, and in a way, I suppose it would have been embarrassing if he hadn’t. I mean hey, if he’d tried out all the other girls and not me, I’d have to ask myself just what the heck was wrong with me, but I didn’t have to wait that long.
“’So you’re Bonnie,’ he’d said.
“I nodded. I’d already heard what some of the other girls had done. I had no intention of letting him do that to me.
“’That’s a nice name,’ he said. ‘I like it.’
“I nodded again. Like I said, I still wasn’t going to let him have his way with me.
“’Why don’t you sit down,’ he says.
“’I’d rather not,’ I say. ‘I want to keep this professional and you can’t handle me like you did the other girls.’
“He looked amused at that. ‘You think I can’t,’ he said. ‘Well if that’s the case, it won’t hurt to sit down, will it.’
“’It’s not professional,’ I said.
“Neither is making a customer hurt his neck by having to look up at you all the time but if you want, I can call Vicki over and we can let her decide what you should do.’
“I knew what Vicki would do. She’d take his side for sure. He’d called my bluff and he’d won so reluctantly, I sat down.
“’There now, that’s better, isn’t it?’
“It really wasn’t but what was I supposed to say.
“’Would you care to join me for a glass of wine?’
“I shook my head and he just laughed at me. ‘You hurt me,’ he said. ‘I’ll bet you think I’m trying to get you drunk or something or worse, to slip you some kind of drug or something. I’m hurt.’
“He might have been crying foul but I hardly thought he was as deeply wounded as he was making himself out to be.”
Considering what I knew about Kyle, I had to agree with Bonnie. “I’ll take it you didn’t drink the wine then.”
“Not exactly.”
I didn’t like the way that sounded. “What do you mean by not exactly?” I asked.
“Well, he was laughing at me.”
I was flabbergasted. “So you mean you drank the wine because he was laughing at you?”
“No. It wasn’t that way at all.”
“What way was it then?”
“You don’t get it.”
“You got that right,” I said. “I don’t get it. Did you drink the wine or not?”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“Because he said he’d take the first drink first.”
“But what if he was just trying to get you drunk?”
“I wasn’t going to have that many glasses.”
I couldn’t help but shake my head. “Dumb,” I said. “Really dumb.”
“Hey! Are you going to let me tell my story the way I want to tell it or not?”
“Sure,” I said. “Go ahead. Tell me your story.”
I don’t think she liked my tone but that was fine. I didn’t like the fact that she’d taken a drink from that bottle of wine but sure, I was going to let her tell me her story in her own way.
She was looking at me like she was trying to decide if I was going to say anything more but I’d already told her I was going to let her tell it her own way so when she saw I wasn’t going to say anything, she went on.
“He poured some wine for me and then for himself and I watched him all the time. I think he was trying to be gallant or something like that but it wasn’t working on me. ‘Aren’t you going to drink your wine,’ he said.
“’You first,’ I said.
“He laughed again. ‘My, aren’t we suspicious but okay, me first. Here goes nothing,’ he said and with that, he must have drunk like half of the glass.
“I was looking at him. Nothing bad was happening so I took a little sip.
“’Come on. You can do better than that.’
“So that was it, I thought. He wanted to get me drunk. Well, it was going to take a little bit more than just one glass to get me drunk so I drank a little bit more.
“He just laughed. ‘Still don’t trust me, huh? You got to get to know me better. I’m an honorable person. Well never mind, we’ll just let you work on that while you and me talk.’
“He could talk all he wanted but that didn’t mean I was going to drink his wine or at least that wasn’t what I thought it meant but the more he talked, the hornier I could feel myself getting and when I looked down, that’s when I realized that I’d drunk all of my glass and a good portion of a second glass that he’d poured for me.
“I didn’t know what it was about him or at least I didn’t know then what there was about him, but the more I sat next to him, the hotter I got and the hotter I got, the more I was just kind of wishing that he’d stop talking so we could do something else.
“’You look flustered,’ he told me.
“I tried to tell him that I wasn’t flustered but he just laughed at that and then he stroked my cheek. ‘You can’t fool me,’ he told me.
“I remember wondering if I really was that obvious. I mean sure, I knew what I wanted, but I couldn’t be that obvious, could I?
“’I’ll bet you want to feel my cock inside you.’
“I remember moaning. I remember thinking that I really was that obvious and then I remember feeling guilty for thinking that even as I told myself that it was okay if I wanted it and even as I told myself it really was what I wanted.
“I still tried to fight it though. I tried to tell myself that he really wasn’t that cool but I just couldn’t seem to convince myself of that. I knew what I wanted. I wanted to fuck. No, I wanted him to fuck me.
“’You look like you want something,’ he said.
“Well duh. I should have hoped that was what it looked like because I was sitting right there beside him and I was stroking the inside of his thigh and then as if that wasn’t enough, I moved my hand up and I was stroking his cock.
“I couldn’t believe what I was doing but as much as I knew I shouldn’t like it, I knew I did. He just looked at me and smiled. ‘I think I know what you want,’ he said. ‘Should we take you back to my place so you can get it?’
“I had one last card to play. It wasn’t much but I played it anyway. ‘I can’t go,’ I said. ‘Vicki won’t let me.’
“’Oh I think she will if I talk to her. Now finish up your wine so we can go.’
“And that’s when I realized it. I didn’t want Vicki to say no. I wanted her to let me go and even if she didn’t, I wasn’t sure that I wouldn’t just quit right there on the spot. I wanted to get fucked that bad.”
I knew Bianca was nodding at Bonnie’s words. She understood what Bonnie was saying and she knew her words were true.
“So I went with him,” Bonnie said. “I went with him and I let him fuck me. I let him fuck me whatever way he wanted to fuck me and the more he did it, the more I wanted. I’ll tell you, I just couldn’t get enough of his cock and when he wanted to back off, I wanted to keep right on going.”
I knew Bianca was still nodding.
“I was riding his cock when he came in my pussy for the first time and it felt glorious. God I wanted him to cum inside me so I fucked him again and again and again and every time he came inside me, I knew I just had to have more.
“I fucked him until the two of us were just so fucked out that we couldn’t fuck anymore and even as I drifted off to sleep with him, I was still thinking that I really needed him to fuck me.
“I woke up the next morning feeling bad about what I’d done but I don’t think I felt quite so bad as Sonja. I mean there was still a need there. It just wasn’t as strong as it was the night before but there was still a need there.
“Kyle understood. ‘Here,’ he said, ‘drink this.’
“I looked at the water bottle he was giving me. What is it, I wanted to know.
“’It’ll make you feel better.’
“’Yeah, but what is it.’
“’I told you. It’ll make you feel better but if you don’t want it ...’
“I didn’t say I didn’t want it. I just wanted to know what it was but if it was going to make me feel better ...
“I grabbed at it and I took a drink.
“The first thing I realized was that there was alcohol in the bottle. The second thing I realized was that it did make me feel better and then I felt a warmth spread through me. I could feel a buzz coming on which was weird because I’d only taken one swig from the bottle so it shouldn’t have had that quick an effect but I was feeling a buzz and then I was feeling warm and then I was feeling hot. Hot as in sexually hot. Hot as in I wanted to fuck. Hot as in I wanted to fuck really bad.
“’How do you feel?’ he asked.
“’Hot,’ I said.
“’Hot?’
“I think he knew what I meant. I think he just wanted to hear me say it and I was perfectly willing to give him exactly what he wanted. I wasn’t embarrassed anymore. ‘I want to fuck you,’ I said. ‘I want to fuck you so bad.’
“’Yeah?’
“He was still taunting me but I didn’t care. ‘Come on,’ I pleaded. ‘Let me suck your cock. I want to suck you so good,’ and then just to make sure he got what I was saying, I proceeded to show him just what I wanted to do to him.
“I didn’t stop until I had him cumming in my mouth but I was just getting warmed up. ‘I want you to fuck me,’ I said.
“He just laughed. I wasn’t sure if he was laughing at me or if he was just laughing because I wanted to get fucked. The truth is I didn’t care. I let him take me whatever way he wanted to take me and I loved it each and every time he came in my pussy.
“He told me I had to go to work that evening even though all I wanted was to fuck but he said I had to. He said it was important that I kept my job but he said if I did a good job, he’d let me come back to his place and fuck him.
“All that night at work, I was just itching to get fucked. Kyle had given me a little water bottle to take to work with me and while it kept me from feeling bad about what I’d done, it kept me so horny that by the time I got off work, it was all I could do to get my car back to his place so he could fuck me.
“Fortunately, he was just as horny as I was or at least that’s what I thought because he fucked the hell out of me until we were too tired to do anything else and we fell asleep like that, him with his worn out penis and me with my pleasantly filled pussy.
“He kept me that way day after day and night after night. I think somewhere along the way, I figured out that somehow the wine had affected me but I also knew that even if he had done this to me, it didn’t matter anymore. I was hooked on the sex and I couldn’t have broken myself free even if I’d wanted to.
“And that’s when he told me what he really wanted.
“I wanted to resist. I really did but I was too hooked on the sex. He made me call her up and he made me invite her over to my place and I’m sorry to say I did everything he wanted me to do.”
“What’d you do?” I asked.
“I called up Jordan. I guess Kyle knew her and me were really good friends. I’m not sure how he knew. Maybe it was from watching us in the club or maybe one of the other girls told him. It didn’t really matter how he knew. What matters is that he knew.”
“Yeah, and?”
Bonnie sniffled a bit. “This is hard, you know.”
That’s when Bianca went over and put an arm around the waitress’s shoulders. “I know it is,” she said, “but you have to tell us if you want to help the others.”
“Others? What others?”
“You didn’t think Kyle would stop with just you and the girls in the club, did you?”
Bonnie’s face told the story. She hadn’t really thought it out. “Oh God, no.”
Bianca stroked the girl’s shoulders. “You have to tell us,” she said. “What happened to Jordan?”
“I invited Jordan over and we were kind of just hanging out when I told Jordan we should get a little drunk.”
“Get a little drunk?” Bianca asked.
“It was his idea. Kyle’s. He didn’t want her completely smashed but he wanted her defenses down. I told him I wasn’t sure I could do that but he just laughed at me. ‘You’re a bitch,’ he told me. ‘You’re a little fucking bitch, and bitches like you, they know how to get what they want if they know what’s good for them.’
“I got the message. Do it or else.”
“So you got her drunk?” I asked.
“Uh huh. Not right at first but he was right. I knew how to get what I wanted so I got her drunk and then I went off to the bathroom and I called Kyle. I wasn’t proud about it. I wasn’t proud about what I’d done, but I had no choice.”
I wasn’t sure about that but then again, knowing what the drug could do, I wasn’t about to pass judgment on the girl.
“Jordan was giggling on my couch when someone knocked on my door about thirty minutes later. ‘Who’s that,’ she asked. ‘You executing anyone?’
“I shook my head and I lied. ‘What do you think,’ I asked. ‘If it’s a boy, do you think we should let him in?’
“Jordan just giggled at that. Jordan always did get a bit giggly when she had a buzz on. ‘Well maybe,’ she said. ‘Maybe if he’s cute.’
“’Only one way to find out,’ I said, and with that, I went to the door and I opened it.
“Even as buzzed as Jordan was, I saw her face cloud over when she saw Kyle for the first time. ‘What’s he doing here,’ she wanted to know.
“’I invited him here,’ I said.
“’You did,’ she said. ‘What the hell did you do that for?’
“’Because he’s so hot,’ I said. ‘Because I can’t help but do what he tells me to do.’
“Jordan just shook her head. ‘I knew what some of the other girls at the club were saying,’ she tells me, but I thought you were smarter than that.’
“She didn’t know. I knew that but I also knew she soon would know and then she’d understand, just like I did.
“’I’m leaving,’ she told us. She just didn’t get it though. That choice really wasn’t up to her anymore.
“’Hold her,’ Kyle told me, and I grabbed her just like he’d told me to do. I pinned her down in the chair. ‘You’ll understand soon enough,’ I told her.
“She was struggling to get up but I wasn’t about to let her. Kyle had told me I wasn’t going to get fucked again if I let her up and that was enough for me to keep her pinned.
“Kyle moved in with a syringe and then he injected something in her arm. ‘I’ve never done it this way before,’ he said.
“Jordan was still struggling but I wasn’t about to let her up and then she was pleading with me. ‘Come on, Bonnie,’ she tried to tell me. ‘Come on. You can’t let him do this to me.’
“Which of course just goes to show what she knew. Of course I could do it to her if the motivation was right.
“Kyle finally pulled the needle out. ‘There now. We’ll just let that set in and we’ll see what that does to her.’
“Jordan was looking at the place where the needle had been and then she looked at me like she couldn’t believe what I’d done.
“’What do you think,’ Kyle asked. ‘Should we show her what she’s about to get herself into?’
“’You mean you want to fuck me?’ I asked.
“’That’s exactly what I’m thinking,’ he said.
“’You guys are crazy,’ Jordan told us. ‘I’m not going to sit around here and watch you guys fuck.’
“’She still doesn’t get it,’ Kyle said. ‘I think she still thinks she has a say in the matter.’
“Kyle was right, of course. I was going to help him do whatever he wanted me to do. Heck, Jordan should have known that already so when she threatened to get up and leave, I did exactly what Kyle told me to do when he told me to tie her to the chair and when she said she was going to scream, I did exactly what he told me to do do when he told me to gag her.
“’There now,’ Kyle said when I was done. ‘She looks much better now, don’t you agree?’
“I hadn’t wanted to do any of the things I’d done to her and I certainly didn’t think she looked better like that but I also knew what he wanted. He wanted me to agree with him and if I didn’t agree with him, I wasn’t going to get what I craved so of course, I told him exactly what he wanted to hear. I told him it looked so much better to see my friend tied to a chair.
“’I think you want something, don’t you?’
“I did want something.
“He made me take off my clothes and then he made me join him on the couch. We were right there where Jordan could see us and I think that’s exactly the way he wanted it to be. ‘Let’s show her what she’s in for,’ he told me.
“I was more than willing to show Jordan what she was in for so I climbed onto Kyle’s lap and I took his cock into my hand and then I was pushing my pussy down onto his cock.
“He looked around me as I fucked myself silly on his cock and he looked back at Jordan. ‘You getting all this,’ I heard him ask.
“I have no idea what her answer was but I certainly knew what I was getting and I really loved it.
“’Why don’t you turn around and look at your friend while you fuck yourself on my cock.’
“I didn’t want to turn around but I had to because that was what Kyle wanted.”
“’Tell her what you are,’ Kyle told me.
“’I’m a slut,’ I told my friend. I hated doing it but I had to do it because it was what Kyle wanted me to do. ‘I’m a slut and a whore,’ I said again, ‘but mostly, I’m a cock hungry slut.’”
Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Bianca nodding.
“’Tell her what you want me to do,’ Kyle said.
“’I want you to cum inside me,’ I said.
“’Don’t tell me. Tell her.’
“I looked at Jordan. ‘I want Kyle to cum inside me,’ I said. ‘I can’t wait until I feel his cum inside me. I absolutely love it.’
“She was struggling against her bonds but there was something in the way she was looking at me.
“’Tell her what I did to you.’
“’He drugged me and he’s turned me into his own little fuck toy, just like he’s going to do with you.’
“She was struggling against her bonds but I had a feeling that something had definitely changed.
“’What am I going to do,’ Kyle asked.
“’You’re going to cum inside me,’ I said and this time, I knew. I could see it in her eyes. Jordan wanted to see it.
“’Is she watching,’ Kyle asked.
“’Oh yeah,’ I told him.
“’All right then. Here it comes.’
“I loved it, of course, but more than that, I could tell Jordan loved it as well. You could just tell from the way she was looking at my pussy. You could tell how much she loved it.
“’Does she like it,’ Kyle saked.
“’I think she does,’ I said.
“’You can get off my cock then but make sure she can see you playing with your pussy.’
“Again, I did just what Kyle told me to do.
“I watched Kyle go to Jordan and I was playing with my pussy even as he took off her gag. ‘Did you like that,’ he asked.
“My friend nodded, ‘but what I really want,’ she said, ‘is I want to suck your cock’ and even as she said it, she was trying to get her mouth over to where Kyle’s cock was.
“He just laughed at her. ‘Maybe later,’ he said, ‘but first, you have to prove yourself to me.’
“’Prove myself how.’
“’You see your friend over there?’
“’Yes.’
“’You see the cum leaking out of her pussy?’
“’Yes.’
“’I want you to go over there and eat the cum out of her pussy for me. Can you do that?’
“’I’ll do whatever you want me to do.’
“’But before you do, you’re going to have to take off your clothes first.’
“’I’ll do whatever you want me to do.’
“Kyle was already untying her from the chair. ‘All right then,’ he told her. ‘Let’s see you do it.’
“Jordan, of course, did exactly what he told her to do. She took off her clothes and then she was crawling between my legs and she was licking my pussy but what Kyle hadn’t told her was that while she was doing that, he was going to be fucking her pussy, and truth be told, I don’t think she minded that a bit.
“I think Kyle thought she was going to be tied to him, that she’d only want him to fuck her so I suppose it must have come as a bit of a surprise to learn that in her new state, Jordan would fuck just about anyone and everyone. I think that’s when he decided to keep her tied up so she couldn’t get to any other guys.
“I don’t know if it was what Kyle expected but over the days that followed, Jordan became more and more fixated on his cock and the more she wanted, the more he gave her and the more he gave her, the more she wanted. You would have thought that would have been enough, but Kyle’s a fucking bastard.”
She wasn’t going to get any argument there.
“That’s when he, um, he injected her a second time.”
Bianca and me looked at one another. “What did that do?” I asked.
“At first, I would have said nothing. I mean, she still seemed consumed by her desire to fuck and since he was the only one around, she wanted to fuck him all the time.”
“You said at first. I’m assuming you think that’s changed now.”
Bonnie nodded. “I’m not sure if it’s the second dose or whether it was just that she didn’t have anyone else to fuck but she seemed to become fixated on Kyle.”
“Fixated on Kyle?”
“Bonnie nodded. “It was like he was everything to her and in a way he was. Whenever he was around, all she wanted was his cock and she’d do whatever it took to get it and she’d degrade herself in whatever way he wanted to to have him give it to her but when he wasn’t around, she got depressed. It was like ... it was like she was addicted to him.”
“Addicted to him. You mean to him personally,” Bianca asked, “or you mean to the sex?”
“I think I mean to him personally. It was like she needed him and only him and she’d do whatever it took to get him.”
Bianca nodded and I looked at her and I couldn’t help but wonder if she’d been injected more than once. She seemed to understand but then she didn’t seem to be as consumed by Kyle as this Jordan girl was.
“By that time, he’d gotten a number of us pregnant,” Bonnie said. “Me included. But he hadn’t gotten Jordan pregnant. Not yet, at least.”
We waited to see what Bonnie meant by that.
“It was the last level of humiliation that he was going to use on her. He’d bring some of us around and he’d make us tell Jordan how cool it was that we were pregnant. It didn’t even matter if we thought it was cool or not. He made sure we knew if we wanted to get fucked again that we’d do what he wanted and I hate to say it, but we pretty much all fell in line.
“I’m not sure how he kept her from getting pregnant but I think he did something because she didn’t get pregnant but he kept taunting her. He kept telling her that real women got pregnant and so she couldn’t be a real woman if she wasn’t pregnant and Jordan, she seemed to fall right in with the line he was feeding her because she kept begging him to fuck her and get her pregnant.
“I think he reveled in that. I think he reveled in making her beg. I think he got off on hearing Jordan beg and so he made her beg and beg and beg. I think he got off on the fact that the girl that he couldn’t have before now couldn’t get enough of him.”
She was probably right.
“I suppose in the end it was bound to happen.”
“What was?”
“Jordan finally got pregnant. He’d pretty much been fucking her on a daily basis so it was bound to happen. When Jordan found out, she was so happy. She couldn’t wait to tell him.”
I waited but I had a feeling this wasn’t going to end well.
“When she told Kyle though, he wasn’t nearly as impressed. She told me about it later. He told her she was a good enough bitch and then he’d told her that he was better than her and that he’d outgrown her that’s when he said they wouldn’t ever be fucking again and he walked out.”
“Just like that?” Bianca asked.
“Just like that. He didn’t even give her one last fuck. I think he’d done what he’d wanted to do and he was done with her.”
“Bastard.”
“Yeah, and poor Jordan, she thought he was going to come back around again. Me, I wasn’t so sure. Turns out I was right. He was gone for good.”
“Bastard,” Bianca said again.
“Yeah. He left her alone and she was devastated. I’m not sure if he intended to do that from the outset but that is what he did.”
“Thanks,” I told her. “Thanks for telling us that.”
“Yeah, so what are you going to do about it.”
“Whatever we can,” I told her. “Whatever we can.”