"Teacher's Pet" - story (F/F, F/M NC, rape, semi-graphic can by LT

[i:21u7qv8k][b:21u7qv8k]Teacher’s Pet[/b:21u7qv8k][/i:21u7qv8k] by LT

[u:21u7qv8k][b:21u7qv8k]Disclaimer[/b:21u7qv8k][/u:21u7qv8k]: This story contains scenes of sexual cannibalism. If you cant tell the difference between fantasy and reality it is highly suggested that you read no further.

This story features non-consensual sex and cannibalism between women and men, with both a man and a woman on the receiving end. You have been warned.

[b:21u7qv8k][u:21u7qv8k]Introduction[/u:21u7qv8k][/b:21u7qv8k]

This is a sequel to the story [url=http://rodo.tsade.com/index.php/topic,1029.0.html:21u7qv8k]”Hell Hath No Fury.”[/url:21u7qv8k] I know it’s been forever since I wrote it, but better late than never. In any case you might want to reread that story just to refresh your memory. This story isn’t going to be hugely dependant continuity-wise on the first one, though. In any case I hope you enjoy this story.

If youre not in it for the story, as I know that sometimes myself I’m more in the mood for something akin to a fuck-’n-run, the dinner preparations start about [url=http://rodo.tsade.com/index.php/topic,1672.msg6768.html#msg6768:21u7qv8k]here[/url:21u7qv8k] with some girl-on-girl spit-muffin action, and they start getting down to business [url=http://rodo.tsade.com/index.php/topic,1672.msg6770.html#msg6770:21u7qv8k]here[/url:21u7qv8k] if you’d rather skip ahead. It’s [u:21u7qv8k]very[/u:21u7qv8k] nonconsensual in nature, so you have been warned.

And as one last note before anyone reads this, I’ve cast four women to play the main and supporting characters and provided some pictures for visual aids. I would like to eventually draw this all up comic-book style some day, but it will probably be a long time before I’m able to do so, if at all. But I digress. I should also warn you that a dude is going to get roasted up, too, so if you aren’t into that, then you may not want to read this.

As a note regarding to my casting of characters, since these are real women, I’d just like to say that in case you are one of these women, know them (intimately or otherwise), are friends with them, or represent them to please keep in mind that as the disclaimer says, this is all fantasy. I [u:21u7qv8k]don’t[/u:21u7qv8k] want to actually eat them, unless of course you’re using a euphemism for cunnilingus in which case I’d be game, preferably all in turn during an orgy with them.

[u:21u7qv8k][b:21u7qv8k]Cast of Characters[/b:21u7qv8k][/u:21u7qv8k]

[b:21u7qv8k]Fairuza Balk as Tanya[/b:21u7qv8k]

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[b:21u7qv8k]Rebekah Parmar-Teasdale as Jessie[/b:21u7qv8k]

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[b:21u7qv8k]Emily DaVinci as Candace[/b:21u7qv8k]

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[b:21u7qv8k]Silke as Katherine[/b:21u7qv8k]

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[u:18s770qg][b:18s770qg]Straight A Student[/b:18s770qg][/u:18s770qg]

She took his full length into her mouth and into the entrance of her throat, his untrimmed pubic hair tickling her upper lip and nose. Her boyfriend gave her far too much practice at deep throating for her to gag on this dirty old man’s five-incher. It wasn’t nearly as fun as seeing how much of Ron she could take, but it drove Doctor Ballic crazy all the same.

She only held his full length for a second before pulling her head back. She kept her lips wrapped tightly around his unimpressive dick, taking what little pleasure she could from how the veins on the underside of his cock felt as they slid over her tongue. She let him slide out of her mouth until her lips just held onto its swollen head. She stroked the short length of his shaft while she kept up the suction on the head. She assaulted the spot on the bottom of the tip with her tongue the spot she knew drove all men wild. Cupping his sack with her other hand, she played with his balls, waiting for them to rise up and deliver their load.

His breathing was ragged now, soft groans making their way out of his throat. He grunted as she felt his nuts shrink up out of her hand. His muscles tightened and his cock swelled slightly as his salty seed filled her mouth. Never letting up the hold her lips had on him, she sucked the gushing head and stroked his shaft, milking him of every worthless drop that she could as his hips bucked beneath her. He never tasted very good, but it was better to just suck it down so there wouldn’t be any mess.

The first time she’d come to Dr. Ballic for “help” with her grades, he’d gotten his nasty slime all over her face, glasses and hair. It was lucky that it was late in the day that first time, because she didn’t know what she’d have done if someone had seen her on the way to the bathroom. The bastard had just laughed at her and said that it was nice to see a student so willing to learn.

Candice held on to him, teasing the tip of his dick with her tongue until she could feel him starting to go soft. She pulled him out of her mouth with a wet pop and looked up at him. He was still breathing heavily and probably would be for a long time after she left. She smiled at that thought.

[i:18s770qg]He may have a PhD in chemistry, but I have one in sucking and fucking.[/i:18s770qg]

As much as she couldn’t stand this old fucker, it still made her proud that she could do this to a man, [u:18s770qg]any[/u:18s770qg] man. And that was all she cared about. That, and the perfect 4.0 it got her.

She clasped on to his hairy thighs pushed firmly on them until there was enough room for her to get out from under his desk. All part of his dirty fantasy the door was locked, so all they had to do was keep quiet in order for no one to notice how Candace was earning her perfect A’s in Dr. Ballic’s classes.

She stood up to her full height, which was just barely over five foot, and pulled her loose blouse back over her small breasts. She looked down at his sweating, heaving form one of the few times she got to do so, physically anyway and waited for him to open his eyes. When he finally did, he looked up at her and gave her that creepy smile of his from behind his bushy beard. He reached over to a manila folder on his desk and picked it up.

Handing it to her, he said, “here’s the first chapter. Hope this semester turns out as great for you as the last one.”

She kept her expression perfectly neutral as she took it from him. He laughed at her the way he always did when he lived up to his part of their little arrangement.

[i:18s770qg]Filth![/i:18s770qg]

As much as she loathed him and the power he had over her, she knew that she had a power over him, too, and that they were both using each other to their mutual benefit. The difference was that she was just making up for her less than perfect memory by using her other talents to her advantage. He was just a dirty old man who constantly fantasized about his young female students.

Candace swung her hips to the side to round his desk, probably giving the old fart a little thrill in the process. She grabbed her backpack from the chair across from his and slid the folder inside. Zipping it up, she went to the door of his small office and waited for him to pull his pants back up. When he thought he looked presentable enough, he gave her a nod and she unlocked his door. Even as she left his office with her reward, she couldn’t help but think ahead to the next chapter, and the next blowjob she’d have to give to him in order to get the next answer key. Then there were the exams, which meant giving him a little ride, and the final, which meant a lot more work on her part.

Mid-terms would mark the one year anniversary of the arrangement Candace had with Dr. Ballic. She hadn’t been doing very well that semester because she simply hadn’t had time to work on all the homework he was assigning, or to study for his tests. While he allowed formula sheets, it simply hadn’t been enough for her. After getting her test back and seeing a red 89 penned onto the top of the first page, she’d gone to him for genuine help. She was desperate to maintain her perfect GPA, and that semester would have ruined it if she hadn’t done anything. She’d asked to do extra credit, but the bastard refused to give any out. She’d learned back in high school, though, there some teachers were always up for “extra credit” if she mad the offer, and Dr. Ballic had been no different. After that first session, he’d given her the answer key and let her redo her exam that night. Of course then she’d had to do it naked, while he watched, and occasionally bent her over the desk. Her handwriting hadn’t been the neatest, but she’d gotten full credit for it.

Reaching the door to the chemistry building, she stepped outside into the hot, humid fall air. The more practical side of wearing a loose, low-cut blouse and a miniskirt was a lot more apparent in weather like this, which was pretty typical for this time of year. Sweat was already starting to form on her skin just a few steps outside. She didn’t mind the heat, though, and it gave her an excuse to dress in as little as possible. She liked feeling sexy, and enjoyed the admiring looks she got wherever she went.

She looked forward to seeing Ron.

[u:1wps8fif][b:1wps8fif]First Impressions[/b:1wps8fif][/u:1wps8fif]

A floor light’s incandescent light provided most of the illumination in the room. The shades blocked out most of the daylight from outside, and the florescent lights of the kitchen were too harsh for the subject Tanya was trying to draw. The warm light of the incandescent bulb provided the perfect contrast of highlights and shadow over Jessie’s perfectly formed body. Her legs were folded up on either side of her; her ankles and wrists tied together in a classic turkey pose. Her pert little breasts were pushed up between her arms, her light pink nipples pointing skyward. There was just one last finishing touch before Tanya was ready to start sketching Jessie.

Tanya pulled the fresh cucumber out of the brown paper grocery bag and slowly walked around the table Jessie was bound on. Jessie’s hazel eyes followed her, focusing on the thick green fruit in her hands. Tanya bent down to Jessie’s freshly waxed mound, inhaling her scent. She gave the petite woman’s sex a couple of teasing licks before pressing the cucumber to it. Jessie was already wet enough for this, so Tanya didn’t keep her waiting.

Shoving the cucumber into Jessie’s plump sex, Tanya savored the sound her lover made as she inhaled through her nose. Jessie’s glossy lips were already wrapped tightly around an apple, so she couldn’t make much more noise than that.

“Mmmmmm…” Jessie sighed as she took almost the full length of this phallus.

Tanya left only a few inches of it protruding from Jessie’s slick folds. The way she looked wrapped around that cucumber was enough to get her own juices flowing, and she almost wondered if she’d be able to finish this drawing.

Jessie inhaled again and glanced at her as she sat down. Her face was flushed and she looked content. She’d probably be smiling right now if she could. Tanya smiled for her, grateful that Jessie would agree to pose for another drawing. With the large sketchbook in her lap, she started to draw, outlining the shapes she saw in front of her.

She’d just started getting the basics done when there was a knock at the door.

Tanya’s eyes went wide as she looked at the door. Quickly, she got up and rushed to the door. Looking through the peephole, she couldn’t help but laugh a little to herself. Jessie probably wouldn’t be entirely happy with her next move, be she was sure she could make it up to her later.

Outside, another potential roommate was patiently waiting for a response. She looked gorgeous. A tall blonde with short hair and blue eyes. Tanya was already getting an eyeful of cleavage from this busty girl, and she hadn’t even opened the door yet.

[i:1wps8fif]Your timing isn’t the best, but what the hell.[/i:1wps8fif]

Tanya opened the door and greeted the busty freshman with an extended hand. “Hi, I’m Tanya, Jessie’s roommate.”

The girl blinked at her without saying anything, probably because Tanya was only wearing a sweat-soaked sport’s bra and a pair of jogging shorts. The contrast of pale skin, piercings, and black goth make-up probably contributed to that reaction, too.

“Hi,” the girl cautiously replied, “I’m Katherine; I’m here about the ad for a female roommate.”

Katherine quickly looked Tanya up again before she shook her hand.

“Is this a bad time?”

Tanya gave her a toothy grin. “Not at all!” she told the young woman, “in fact, this might be the kind of thing to get out of the way so you know what you’d be in for.”

Tanya motioned for Katherine to enter the darkened kitchen of the apartment, and quickly closed the door behind them. Katherine jumped a little at the suddenness of the movement and the sound, but Tanya offered her what she hoped was a reassuring smile.

And that’s when Katherine noticed that there was a naked woman tied up on the kitchen table. The girl was naturally taken a bit aback, and Jessie was visibly uncomfortable, but something like this was bound to have happened at some point anyway. So, without missing a stride, she casually walked over to Jessie and pulled the apple out of her mouth.

“Jessie, the new roommate applicant you were talking about is here.”

“I see that,” Jessie said with a light edge in her voice.

[i:1wps8fif]Yeah, definitely going to have to make this up later[/i:1wps8fif], Tanya thought to herself as Jessie turned her attention to the other woman.

“Sorry about this,” Jessie told her. “We thought maybe you weren’t coming after all when you didn’t show up yesterday and there weren’t any calls. If we’d known, we might’ve saved this for another time.”

Katherine put a hand up to her chest and shook her head abruptly. “Oh, no, I’m sorry; I should have called and said something. I didn’t mean to impose.”

“I know this is a bit awkward,” Tanya interjected, “but maybe it’s just as well to get this out of the way right up front.”

Jessie and Katherine turned their attention to her.

“I’m an artist and every once in a while it’s a bit fun to add a drawing like this to my portfolio, and Jessie here models for me.”

“I see…” Katherine replied. She then turned her head and looked Jessie over. “I guess that this makes a little more sense then.”

Her pale blue eyes lingered on the cucumber sticking out of Jessie’s twat. “And what are you trying to say with this art.”

Tanya gave her another toothy grin before she happily answered. “I’m trying to make a statement here about the objectification of women in society today.”

Katherine kept her eyes on Jessie for the moment. “I see.” Finally looking Tanya in the eye again, she added, “I’m just an English major, I guess, so I don’t really have much of an opinion on that.”

“I’m a mechanical engineering major,” Jessie offered, “but Tanya and I are friends going way back, so I tend to indulge her.”

Jessie smiled and laughed nervously.

Tanya wasn’t quite sure what to make of Katherine’s reaction, as the girl was pretty hard to read.

“I guess I thought maybe the two of you might be… I mean, I’d heard that the two of you are…”

“Well, we are,” Tanya told her. Jessie flinched a little at that. “At least kind of. We’re a bit more than friends, anyway. Does that bother you?”

Tanya actually took some delight in rubbing in the fact that she was a lesbian to certain people because she knew it bothered them. There really wasn’t a better way to determine if Katherine was one of those people than to be direct with her.

Katherine hesitated a moment before answering. “No, not really. I have to admit that I’m not really used to seeing it so out in the open like this, but I suppose I don’t really have much choice at this point?”

“Oh?”

“I’m afraid all the other apartments are full, and I can’t afford to live in a dorm.” Katherine seemed to grimace a little.

Tanya couldn’t help but roll her eyes. “Well, we aren’t going to ask you to join in or anything, we just aren’t going to hide anything either.”

“But you probably won’t see much like this, either,” Jessie offered. “We normally like to keep this kind of thing behind closed doors. We just weren’t expecting you today.”

Katherine still looked borderline uncomfortable, but she nodded her head. “Would nine o’clock tomorrow morning work for you to sign the lease?”

Jessie smiled and replied, “Sure. Meet you at the office.”

Tanya simply nodded, and watched as Katherine let herself out.

Once their new roommate was gone, Jessie gave her a stern look.

“What are you doing, leaving me just hanging out here like that?”

Tanya grinned. “I didn’t want to mess up the pose.”

She grabbed the apple from the table and wryly added, “And you did a really great job of not moving around, by the way.”

Jessie frowned. “It almost seemed like you were trying to scare her away. We can’t afford to have this place to ourselves for very long, you know.”

Tanya shoved the apple into her mouth, effectively ending the conversation. “Quiet you.”

Jessie gave her the most indignant look she could probably summon up, but Tanya knew that she wasn’t too mad at her.

“You’re cute when you’re angry, you know that?”

“Humf!”

Tanya smirked and pushed in a little on the cucumber. Jessie’s eyes widened.

“Mmmmm!”

Jessie’s eyes still looked fierce, but her face was flushed.

[i:1wps8fif]Yup[/i:1wps8fif], she thought to herself, [i:1wps8fif]the make-up sex is going to be great tonight…[/i:1wps8fif]

[u:e0z17f4d][b:e0z17f4d]First Encounter[/b:e0z17f4d][/u:e0z17f4d]

It was the first day of classes, and Jessie really didn’t want to be here. She was still tired from Tanya keeping her up most of the night, but at least Tanya was tired and bored right along with her. Both of them needed to take this class as a general study, something both of them saw as pointless given their respective majors, so they’d decided to take it together. Chemistry was [u:e0z17f4d]not[/u:e0z17f4d] one of Jessie’s stronger subjects, and this boring-ass Dr. Ballic wasn’t making it any easier.

[i:e0z17f4d]Class is off to a wonderful start,[/i:e0z17f4d] she thought sarcastically to herself.

She looked over at Tanya, who was very close to drifting off to sleep. Jessie nudged her with her elbow, earning her a dirty look. She just smiled sweetly at Tanya in return. It [u:e0z17f4d]was[/u:e0z17f4d] Tanya’s fault they were both tired now, after all.

Just to add to the general suckiness of the afternoon, there was this annoying chick and her boyfriend constantly talking behind them in voices too quiet to be understood, but loud enough to be a distraction. The chick’s weird accent didn’t help things either, and it was slowly wearing on Jessie’s patience.

Finally, she’d had enough. Turning, she saw the source of the voices. They weren’t bad looking, actually. [u:e0z17f4d]She[/u:e0z17f4d] was about the same height as her, with short, spiky red hair and green eyes framed by translucent eyeglasses. [u:e0z17f4d]He[/u:e0z17f4d] was a tall, skinny blonde, his blue eyes also framed by glasses, and just a hint of muscle showing through his t-shirt. Oh, sure, they were both fairly attractive, but that wasn’t going to keep her from ripping them a new one if they didn’t shut the hell up.

“Could the two of you keep it down?” she scolded them in a hushed tone.

Both of them looked at her, but neither of them said anything. Instead, she just kind of made a sarcastic face at her, kind of like a bratty little kid might, and went right back to their conversation.

She hoped this wasn’t going to be a regular thing over the course of the semester…

[u:28n9os6f][b:28n9os6f]Shelter and Temptation[/b:28n9os6f][/u:28n9os6f]

Katherine had been apprehensive about moving out on her own. This fall had been the longest she’d been away from home. She’d grown up on a small farm, the daughter of two traditional parents. That was why she’d helped her mother out with the housework and with the garden instead of helping her father out in the fields. It was also why she was going to school to be an English teacher instead of something else. And that was also part of why she wouldn’t be living in this apartment if she thought she’d had a choice. Of course she only had herself to blame, because she should have made living arrangements much earlier than she did.

She’d heard that these two were lesbians from some of the other students around campus. She just hadn’t quite expected to see it quite so … up front, like that. While she wasn’t nearly as judgmental as she was sure her mother would have been, what actually bothered her the most about the introduction to her new roommates was that she actually kind of liked to see Jessie that way.

It did bother her in some ways that the two of them were so open about their relationship, probably because things that wouldn’t have meant anything, like just going to or from the shower in nothing or next to nothing suddenly became sexual. But what really bothered her, was that she knew that she actually liked it.

She hung her head. [i:28n9os6f]Mother would be ashamed.[/i:28n9os6f]

They’d actually already had this conversation back when she was first finding out that she liked boys, because she was also finding out that she liked girls, too. Mother had been furious with her, and made her copy verses from the Bible until she admitted that she was lying to her, even though it really meant lying to herself. It also meant hiding from herself, which was a lot easier to do back in her home town. There, there were barely two hundred people living in town itself, and only around 50 more living within 20 miles of town, spread out so that the closest neighbor was barely within sight, even on the flat plain of the prairie. Here, there were thousands, and now she didn’t have to come home to face mother and father every night.

Tanya and Jessie had turned out to not be so bad, after all.

[i:28n9os6f]At least they don’t tie each other up on the kitchen table anymore,[/i:28n9os6f] she thought wryly to herself.

It’d been a month now, and while they weren’t exactly hiding anything about themselves, they weren’t nearly as confrontational about it as she’d been worried they might. They were actually pretty nice, and she might even try to be more social with them. Eventually. It also made her feel better to find out that Jessie was like her; that she liked both girls and boys, though Jessie seemed to like girls a little better and she was the other way. Still, it made Jessie a lot less intimidating, so she might be easier to befriend than Tanya, who was just … weird.

For now, Katherine pretty much just came home from class or work and just went right to her room. She still helped out around the apartment, cooking, cleaning and such, but she still didn’t say much to them. They probably thought she hated them, but she was just dealing with her own issues for now. Everything she’d been taught said that they were living in sin and she shouldn’t associate herself with them; that she was having unnatural thoughts that she should repress and hide from herself it took time to get over all that. And it helped that she was where she was. God made her this way and she made Tanya and Jessie the way they were. God has also led her to be here. Who was she to question God’s wisdom?

Katherine smiled to herself as she opened the door and entered her new home. She’d gone out to the grocery store to help add to their pantry.

She set everything out on the counter and started to put things away. Jessie was a [u:28n9os6f]very[/u:28n9os6f] organized person, so she was careful to make sure everything was in its place.

One bag, though, she kept for herself.

Her room had come fully furnished, thankfully, but she didn’t have much of her own to bring to make it hers, aside from her clothes and a few basics. Today she was adding some candles to the dresser. She lit them and put the bag, with what was left in it, on her bed for later. For now, she had homework to do.

Katherine was in the shower when Jessie and Tanya got back from their afternoon class. She could hear their muffled voices through the door of the bathroom. She let the water wash the body soap off of her skin while she listened.

“…bitch told me she didn’t have to pay such close attention in class because she got more out of reading the book,” Jessie said in an agitated voice.

Katherine ran her hands over her body, helping the water to push the suds off.

“So why does she bother going to class then?” Tanya exasperatedly asked.

The two of them have been complaining all semester about some girl and her boyfriend talking during class. It made Katherine glad that she didn’t have to take that class.

“She said, ‘because good students go to class,’” Jessie replied in an imitated voice. “Then she said that if I’m having trouble I should go to the professor for help.”

“Yeah, I went to Dr. Ballic for help once, and he treated me like I was an idiot for even coming to ask,” Tanya complained.

[i:28n9os6f]I’ll have to remember that name[/i:28n9os6f], Katherine thought to herself. Best to avoid this professor in case she ever had to take chemistry.

The two of them kept talking about basically the same things they talked about every afternoon when they were done with their classes. While occasionally she liked to listen in, right now Katherine had something to do that required her full attention.

By the time she got out of the shower, Jessie and Tanya had already gone into Tanya’s room for what would probably be the next hour or so. While they were pretty sporadic about when they would have one of their sessions, whenever they came home upset they tended to go right to Tanya’s bedroom, and soon enough she’d hear them, even though they seemed to be pretty quiet about it.

Katherine paused by the door. Sure enough she could hear the sound of them making out and taking each others’ clothes off, the wet sounds of their mouths mixing with the sound of cloth falling to the floor and the snap of elastic bands.

She quickly made her way into her room and quietly closed the door. Once inside she hung up her bath robe, lit her candles, and went to her bed. Lying back, she ran her fingers over her freshly shaven crotch. Ever since she’d seen that Jessie was fully shaved, down there, she’d been intrigued with the idea and had begin to shave herself. It’d been rough at first, the itch and the stubble almost being enough to put her off of it, but she’d found some lotion that made it better, and it was even helping to keep it from growing back as often. She loved how smooth she felt now.

She grabbed the bag from earlier today and took out its one remaining item a fresh cucumber. It wasn’t as big as the one she’d seen sticking out of Jessie; she just couldn’t handle something like that yet.

Tuning an ear to the thin wall of her room, she could make out the sound of Jessie softly moaning. Katherine rubbed her twat, already feeling the first hints of moisture among its folds. She stuck a finger in, then two, using her thumb to rub her clit. She could hear herself breathing more deeply, but she couldn’t let herself be any louder, as tempting as that might be. She added another finger, then another, working her fingers inside of herself until she could feel her juices work their way between them.

She folded her legs and brought them up toward her body, spreading them and crossing her ankles. She grabbed the cucumber and put it up to her wet cunt with both hands. Looking down her body, she admired the way her breasts looked as they pushed up between her arms. She was definitely a lot bigger than Jessie in that department. A smile graced her lips as she imagined herself tied up on the kitchen table in Jessie’s place. She pulled the cucumber in to herself, gasping at its size as she stretched around it. She slowly penetrated herself, letting her engorged pussy take as much of it as she thought it could handle at a time. Soon, it filled her. Holding it in place, she let a soft moan escape her lips.

She pulled it back out just as slowly as she’d slipped it inside of her, her pussy lips pulling at it as its length passed through them. It felt like a foot to her, but she probably only pulled it our a few inches before forcing it back in. Sweat was already running down her breasts and her arms, and she could feel an orgasm building inside of her. It didn’t take many strokes before she came.

[b:1hrfdlsu][u:1hrfdlsu]Private Help Session[/u:1hrfdlsu][/b:1hrfdlsu]

It’d been right after they’d gotten their first test back. Jessie had naturally been the smarter of the two, but even she was only pulling a low B. Tanya was a full letter grade lower, and she had no doubt that if she didn’t have Jessie as a study partner that she’d have done even worse on the exam. Tanya had been happy to accept the grade and just put it behind her, since she only needed a D to pass this class and she could check it off of her list of general studies she needed to do. Jessie, on the other hand, had been very upset and wanted to talk to the professor, to see where she went wrong on her answers. Dr. Ballic was obviously one of [u:1hrfdlsu]those[/u:1hrfdlsu] professors, because he didn’t give any partial credit, and he would just mark a problem wrong, whether any steps in an answer might have been right or not.

[i:1hrfdlsu]This is why I like my art classes,[/i:1hrfdlsu] Tanya thought to herself.

When they’d arrived at Dr. Ballic’s office, his door was locked and the schedule he’d posted on it only indicated a “prep period.” They were about to leave when Jessie’s keen ears heard something. Tanya had needed to get a cup from the cooler to put up against the door to hear it, but when she did, it was pretty obvious what was going on in the doctor’s office. Skin was rhythmically slapping skin, punctuated by a man grunting and a woman softly moaning. They’d even traded some lame chemistry and student double entendres for good measure.

Since she was as curious as Jessie was, Tanya agreed to stick around to see who was combining chemicals with the good doctor. It actually kind of made sense when it turned out to be that Candace bitch. Apparently Dr. Ballic [u:1hrfdlsu]did[/u:1hrfdlsu] give extra credit, and that was probably the only way that slut could do so well in class when she never paid attention.

Tanya had been angry enough to want to confront the whore over it, but Jessie had talked her out of it. Candace hadn’t even noticed them hanging out in the lounge across from Ballic’s office. They’d noticed the cum still running down her inner thigh, though.

She had to give Jessie credit; Tanya had always thought she was the more perverted of the two, but it turned out that her innocent-looking friend was up for a little amateur pornography.

“We could always use it to blackmail them,” she’d explained.

Tanya was sure she was just interested in seeing this Candace girl fucking someone. Not that she blamed her the red-head was actually pretty good looking. It was too bad that she had such an annoying voice and had to be such an annoying superior little bitch who was fucking their professor on the side to get a good grade. And really, that was the other downside to this little peep show, which was that they’d also probably be seeing Dr. Ballic’s test tube.

So Jessie had invested a little money in a small spy cam and had rigged it up in Ballic’s office in time for the last chapter before the second test. The sad part is that while it was pretty obvious that Candace was giving him head under the desk, all they could see was him panting. But it was still nice to know that the real reason she was doing so well in class was because after giving him head, he was giving her the answer key to the homework.

Since they’d obviously heard more going on than a little skin flute polishing, Jessie had left the camera in there and had been checking it on a daily basis. The second test had come and gone, but nothing else had happened more exciting than seeing Dr. Ballic beating off to some porn on his computer. He was about as well endowed as she had thought someone like him would be. It was no wonder Candace hadn’t looked like she’d enjoyed herself.

Today, though, today was different. Apparently Candace didn’t get the answers to the test ahead of time, he just waited to give her test back to her so she could redo all the answers in his office … after she’d stripped down to nothing but her plaid pleated mini skirt.

Tanya couldn’t believe what she was watching. Ballic just sat there, smelling Candace’s panties with his half-hard-on hanging out and his pants down around his ankles. As soon as Candace had finished cheating on her test, she handed the answer key back to Ballic and had dutifully gotten down on her knees in front of him.

Thankfully the camera was at an angle where all they could really see was the back of her head bobbing up and down in his lap. Every once in a while she’d throw in something a little different and his dick would pop out of her mouth, or she’d go down as deep as she could and hold it for a while. The nice part was that her skirt didn’t cover her well-shaped ass very well.

Five minutes in, Ballic put his hand on Candace’s shoulder and she stopped. She turned around, giving the camera a nice view of her cute little A-cups. And, surprise, surprise, Ballic bent her over his desk, hiked her skirt up over her hips and slipped her his little stirring rod.

[i:1hrfdlsu]Not even any foreplay on his end.[/i:1hrfdlsu] Tanya rolled her eyes. [i:1hrfdlsu]Figures![/i:1hrfdlsu]

There was no sound, though, so at least they didn’t have to hear them, or any of their stupid chemistry come-ons.

Tanya took a look at Jessie, half-expecting her to be getting off on this a lot more than she was. Jessie did have her hand down the front of her slacks, but she actually looked pretty angry considering that she was playing the slots. It’d been about half a year since she’d seen fire in her eyes like that.

Back on Tanya’s little 13 inch TV, ol’ Ballic was giving it to Candace pretty hard. While Candace wasn’t as well toned as say Jessie was, she wasn’t exactly well-padded either, but there were still some pretty impressive waves making their way up and over her ass, and she was gripping his desk pretty hard. Her face was getting pretty red, too. Actually, it was almost too bad that there was no sound, because it would’ve been interesting to hear how quiet the two of them were actually managing to keep it.

It was a little disappointing, because there wasn’t really anything else going on. Tanya was hoping they’d at least switch it up a little bit with another position or two, but they just kept doing it doggy style. It would have been nice to see those pert little tits bouncing, but the closest Tanya was going to get to seeing that was seeing them sway back and forth under her body, at least until she let herself lay completely on his desk.

Just as Tanya was starting to get really bored, the old fucker pulled out and shot his load over Candace’s ass and up her back a little bit. That was actually probably the most impressive thing Tanya had seen Ballic do, considering that there was nothing else about him to write home about. Tanya also couldn’t help but smirk at the annoyed look on Candace’s face when she felt the cum splattering across her backside. She stood up and looked at him and the two of them had a short verbal exchange of some kind. He just gave her a kind of smarmy look in return to whatever Candace was saying. Apparently all Candace could do was to run her finger across her ass to pick up some cum and eat it and then get back down on her knees and clean the doctor’s shrinking pecker up.

When she was done, he cupped her cheek and said something to her. Candace simply stood up and went over to her bag. Reaching inside, she produced a towel, apparently having come prepared this time. She cleaned herself off and got dressed while Ballic watched, a smirk on his face and his shriveled up dick hanging between his thighs.

Tanya hit the stop button on her VCR and searched Jessie’s face.

“So what do you think?” she tepidly asked.

Jessie’s face remained hard and expressionless for a moment, staring intensely at the blank TV screen.

“I think she reminds me a lot of someone else I knew once,” Jessie finally replied.

Jessie’s turned toward Tanya and smiled, her face still tight, but with a hint of wickedness in her eye.

“What do you say we introduce the two of them?”

Jessie slowly pulled her hand out of her slacks, her first two fingers leaving a sticky trail as she lifted her shirt and dragged her hand across her tight midsection.

Tanya offered her a smile. “They do seem to have a lot in common.”

She grabbed the remote and rewound the camera feed they’d just been watching until a particularly good view of Candace appeared on screen. She hit the pause button and admired the view.

“She doesn’t have much meat on her, but I could sure go for a piece of that ass,” Tanya offered.

Jessie nodded. “I think we should invite her boyfriend to the cabin, too. We could always use the extra meat.”

Tanya wrinkled her nose at the thought.

“You can have all of [u:1hrfdlsu]that[/u:1hrfdlsu] meat to yourself,” Tanya told her. “You might as well bring along the professor while you’re at it.”

Jessie let go of her shirt and leaned in close to Tanya. She gave her a sultry look, lips slightly parted as she offered her fingers to Tanya’s glossy black lips. Tanya took them into her mouth, sucking Jessie’s familiar taste off of them.

“Ballic is just some pathetic loser,” Jessie whispered. “The boyfriend is taking advantage of both the doctor and his girlfriend without having to give anything up for himself.”

Jessie slowly pulled her fingers from Tanya’s lips, a strand of saliva following them out until it broke. Tanya licked her lips and wiped the extra spit from her chin with the heal of her hand.

“And to think, not that long ago, I was talking [u:1hrfdlsu]you[/u:1hrfdlsu] into this kind of thing.”

Jessie smiled, and her hands cupped Tanya’s face as she leaned in to kiss her friend and lover. Tanya let herself fall back into her bed. She soon felt the tug of Jessie’s hands pulling on her shirt and she returned the favor.

[b:5wcfs3d5][u:5wcfs3d5]The Right Tool for the Job[/u:5wcfs3d5][/b:5wcfs3d5]

Jessie once again found herself working after hours in the machine shop, making instruments of death. While part of her liked the idea of simply giving Candace the shaft with the same spit she’d roasted Heather on last spring, Tanya had pointed out that Candace’s assets might be better emphasized with another method.

[i:5wcfs3d5]Candace [u:5wcfs3d5]does[/u:5wcfs3d5] have a nice ass…[/i:5wcfs3d5]

Tanya being the artist, she had some experience with ovens, and that seemed like the ideal solution to this problem. Since they couldn’t exactly roast her up in the art center’s kiln, Tanya thought them might make a replica of it out at her cabin. As for the boyfriend, well, spitting a guy didn’t hold as much of an appeal to her as spitting a woman did. And besides, it wasn’t as personal with him because even if he was more of a user than Candace was, at least he wasn’t as cocky about it. Actually he’d barely said two words usually it was Candace telling Jessie off. For him, she couldn’t help but think of grilling hot dogs.

She could see his cock roasting on a grill, clear juices running out of the yawning mouth at the end of the mushroom head. Jessie licked her lips at the thought, wondering how big of a meal that tall skinny kid was going to give her, wondering if it actually would plump as it cooked.

[i:5wcfs3d5]Find out soon enough…[/i:5wcfs3d5] she thought to herself.

It meant building both a grill and an outdoor oven, but she was sure she was up to the task. She’d already designed them and pretty much just had to buy the masonry supplies so she and Tanya could head over to the cabin and build them. Fortunately Tanya’s father had lost interest in using the remote cabin and had agreed to sell it to her, so they could actually do all this without any awkward excuse-making later.

For right now, though, Jessie was taking some inspiration from one of Tanya’s cannibal porn comics. While they could lay Candace’s roasted carcass on her belly in the classic suckling pig style and show off that nice ass of hers well enough, the idea of propping her up on her knees and elbows was a little more appealing … and a little more pragmatic. Next to propping her up completely upright, that would make it the easiest way to be able to cut parts off of her without having to flip her over. And while it might be easy enough to tie her arms together so she could cup her own head and hold her upper body up, her lower body was another story.

[i:5wcfs3d5]And that’s why I’m an engineer I solve problems.[/i:5wcfs3d5] Jessie smiled at her handiwork.

The business end of it was pointed and polished like a spit, but it’d only penetrate the length of Candace’s body, not impale her completely. A square tube was welded to an adjustable joint at the back of the spit, and as long as Jessie estimated the distance was from that bitch’s asshole to the bottom of her knees. A few holes were drilled along the length of the square tubing just to leave a little room for error, and soon enough she’d be making an appropriate modification to the big roasting pan she’d gotten from that online restaurant supply place.

It made her feel a little nostalgic for when she’d gotten ready to spit roast Heather last spring. Of course back then, she’d had to hide all of her preparations from their roommate for a different reason. Kat really was a nice girl, and she’d hate to drag her into all of this. While that would mean Jessie would finally get to see that nice rack of hers and get a taste of her, she’d rather it not come to that. After all, she’d actually turned out to be a sweet girl, despite her earlier aloofness. And while at first Kat had seemed disapproving of what Jessie and Tanya shared, now she actually seemed a little interested, at least in Jessie.

Jessie smiled to herself. [i:5wcfs3d5]I might get to see those nice big tits of hers after all. Hope Tanya isn’t jealous.[/i:5wcfs3d5]

Actually Tanya might be into a threesome, since they had offered to let Heather in on the action more than once, only to have her be a complete bitch about it. Kat, on the other hand, seemed willing enough, if a bit intimidated by Tanya. She’d even accepted their nickname for her, and had actually seemed pretty happy that they’d started calling her Kat instead of Katherine. Jessie had even gotten her a set of cat ears as a present, and Kat had seemed pretty happy about that, too. Of course it helped that Kat was masturbating when she and Tanya were sharing quality time together. As quiet as she was trying to be, there wasn’t much that Jessie’s ears missed, and the walls of their apartment were pretty thin. Things might work out there after all. The only downside to all this was that her other special friend, Jon Everson, was getting a little neglected in all this, and he [u:5wcfs3d5]was[/u:5wcfs3d5] supposed to be her boyfriend, kind of.

Jessie sighed and started cleaning up the work space she used.

[i:5wcfs3d5]This is the kind of thing I was afraid of happening if I tried to have a boyfriend.[/i:5wcfs3d5]

Her roommates were just more accessible for the time being, but at some point she was going to have to pay Jon a visit. She’d hate for him to lose interest.

Finished cleaning, Jessie picked up her new toy and carried it into the empty, dimly lit parking lot.

[b:3j0f90ho][u:3j0f90ho]Baiting the Trap[/u:3j0f90ho][/b:3j0f90ho]

Tanya was definitely excited; there was just something so exhilarating about fooling people who were arrogant enough to think they couldn’t be fooled by anyone they considered beneath them. And since Jessie was taking care of the technical side of things, it was Tanya’s job to get Candace and her boyfriend to come with them out to the cabin, or to at least get them into a position where they could be taken without anyone noticing anything. That was going to be a little harder to do with no previous relationship to go on, but Candace did seem to be every bit as vain and arrogant as Heather had been. She could definitely play to that it just meant that Tanya and Jessie had to play nice to them in class until they could put their final plan into motion.

Tanya turned to look at the two of them as they chatted during this lecture. She was already salivating at the thought of having a slice of that ass and one of those thighs on a plate, roasted to perfection. Candace noticed she was looking at her so Tanya offered her a smile before turning her attention back to the lecture.

A long, boring lecture later, Tanya made sure to be quick out of her seat so she could get in line right behind them. Since this was a big class, and they tended to sit toward the front, there was plenty of time to chat while everyone filed out the exit.

“Hi, I’m Tanya,” she started in, and waited for them to respond.

Candace and her boyfriend turned their heads to look at her. The boyfriend was kind of blank, but Candace looked genuinely confused.

“Hi…” Candace finally said back.

Tanya offered the two of them a smile and extended her hand, discreetly forcing the introductions.

Candace took her hand with a very light grip and barely shook it.

“Candace,” she told her flatly.

Tanya acted a little excited at that. “What a nice name. Do you mind if I call you Candy?”

“Why not?” Her boyfriend interjected, “That’s my name for her.”

Candace turned her attention to her boyfriend and he smiled at her in return.

“What can I say? I like Candy.”

He gave her a corny smile and she gave him a playfully exasperated look, followed by a feather light slap to the face.

“This loser’s name is Ron,” Candace told Tanya.

“Hi,” Ron said and offered his hand.

Tanya accepted his hand and got the same light handshake she’d gotten from Candace.

“Sure, you can call me Candy, too. Though, I have to admit that I didn’t think you were interested in being this friendly to us.”

Candace looked over Tanya’s shoulder at Jessie, who had hung back to the end of the line. Tanya turned her head to look at her and saw that Jessie was playing her part as the embarrassed, disgruntled rival.

“Oh, she’s just stressed out and too ashamed to admit it,” Tanya told Candace. “She’s an engineering major, so her classes tend to get to her.”

Candace and Ron seemed to buy that.

“I’m just an artist, so I’m more bothered that I have to take this class than anything.”

“Really?” Candace asked, seeming genuinely surprised by that. “I wouldn’t have thought artists would have to take any chemistry.”

Tanya shrugged. “I wouldn’t have thought so either, but apparently everyone has to take this class as a gen ed requirement.”

“That’s too bad,” Ron said. “They could definitely pick a professor that’s a little better at instructing for someone who doesn’t already have a background in chemistry.”

“Actually, that’s the thing I wanted to ask you two about,” Tanya told them. “The two of you seem like you have a pretty good handle on this class, so I was wondering if I might talk the two of you into tutoring me.”

The two of them seemed to be hesitant. All Tanya could do was to keep laying on the charm.

“I haven’t been doing very well on the homework or the tests, and like I said, I’m just taking this class because it’s a general ed requirement, so it’d really suck if I couldn’t graduate because of it.”

“That’s true, it’s just…” Ron exchanged a look with Candace. “Well, we’re pretty busy with class and homework ourselves.”

“There’d be some money in it for you,” Tanya offered. “Not a whole lot, starving artist and all, but I could offer a little bit to pay you back for your time.”

Candace nodded toward Jessie. “What about your friend?”

Tanya gave her a sheepish shrug. “She’s my friend and all, but she needs help herself, and she’s way to stubborn to get help herself, so it’d just be her loss.”

Candace and Ron shared another look. Ron nodded his head and Candace seemed to relax a little.

“Okay,” Candace replied. “But I’m afraid we’d only be available for a little bit after class on Tuesdays and Thursdays.”

“Great,” Tanya told her excitedly. “Could we start next week?”

By then, they were finally stepping out through the door.

“Sure, that’d be fine,” Candace answered.

Tanya smiled and waved at them as they started to walk off to wherever they had to go.

They returned her smile and waved back before quickly returning to whatever it was that they always talked about.

Tanya let her smile turn a tad predatory as she watched them walking away.

[i:3j0f90ho]Great, they took the bait.[/i:3j0f90ho]

Now all she had to do was play nice with them the next few weeks and hopefully they’d feel comfortable enough with her to accept her invitation out to the cabin. If not, well, there was a Plan B for that, but it did involve a little more risk of getting caught.

Jessie was at her side less than a minute later. She looked up at Tanya and raised an eyebrow to ask if the first stage of their plan had worked. Tanya nodded and the two of them started the walk back to their apartment.

[b:3tozvv57][u:3tozvv57]Everything in Its Place[/u:3tozvv57][/b:3tozvv57]

Jessie wiped her brow and admired her handiwork. The new man-sized grill was done, the last brick having been put in place. All that was left to do was to clean up and wait for it to dry so she could put the new grate she’d made in place, and some charcoal or even some cut wood under it as a backup.

[i:3tozvv57]At least I don’t have to do that part,[/i:3tozvv57] Jessie thought to herself, grateful that there was already a nice big pile of chopped wood along the side of the cabin.

At one time that wood pile hid the spit she’d made for Heather, but that was now proudly hanging above one of the windows inside the now padlocked cabin. This was just an extra precaution, but it made her feel a lot better. No one would probably guess that it had been used on a woman anyway.

Jessie checked on the large brick kiln/oven that Tanya had helped her build. So far it looked like it was holding up to the elements pretty nicely. She put a hand on it and let herself frown.

Looking around, she couldn’t help but feel lonely. Tanya had stayed in town for the weekend while Jessie had made up some story about going on a camping trip, which wasn’t entirely inaccurate. Compared to this, Tanya probably had the hard job befriending their intended victims. Still, it would have been nice to have Tanya out here with her.

Jessie gathered up all of her tools and supplies and put them away as she mentally checked off everything that needed to be done to make this little cook-out happen. Everything was now in place. The oven was done, the grill was done, and everything she’d had to make or buy was stored inside the cabin. In another week they’d be getting put to use on a couple that made better meat than students.

It had actually taken a surprisingly small amount of time for Tanya to befriend Candace, or Candy as she called her, and Ron, the boyfriend. They really were both a lot like Heather in how arrogant and vain they were. All Tanya had had to do was play to that vanity and they’d accepted her act. As an added bonus, Tanya was already doing better in class, and in the process had gained the final evidence that the two of them were cheating using Ballic’s answer keys. The ironic part was that both of them actually were fairly proficient at chemistry, so they didn’t really need to cheat.

It was setting them back a little, but in the end it was going to be worth it.

[i:3tozvv57]No such thing as a free lunch…[/i:3tozvv57]

Fortune was smiling on them, though, because as it turned out, their two intended victims were kind of kinky and horny, too. But seeing as Candace was fucking their professor on the side for answer keys and Ron seemed to be okay with that, according to Tanya, it wasn’t that much of a stretch that the two of them might be up for some swinging.

Their plan to talk them out to the cabin had fallen through, unfortunately. Neither of them was interested in a camp-out, so Tanya hadn’t pressed her luck by coming up with some other excuse to get them out there. So now it was time for Plan B, or rather to come up with one. In the mean time, Tanya had lied and “let it slip” that she was bi, and kind of thought that both of them were cute. They both seemed receptive to that, so it would probably just be a matter of tricking them into a place where they could be knocked out and put into the back of the pickup where there wouldn’t be any witnesses.

Jessie smiled; Tanya might have a future in acting if she could actually convince Ron that she was interested in having sex with him, or even attracted to him for that matter.

[i:3tozvv57]One more week…[/i:3tozvv57]

[b:21pmaurs][u:21pmaurs]A Memorable Night Together[/u:21pmaurs][/b:21pmaurs]

Candace and Ron walked down the sidewalk, quietly making their way to their private studio session with Tanya. This part of downtown was pretty much abandoned tonight, with everyone crowding around the bars and the local live theater. That suited Candace just fine. She and her boyfriend might be into the occasional side fling with someone who interested them, but that wasn’t something that she wanted to get around. So Halloween was the perfect night for this they’d simply slipped away from the usual bar crowds without anyone noticing.

It was a crisp, cool night, but that wasn’t the only reason Candace’s nipples were pressing against the silken dress shirt she wore. At first she hadn’t really been into Tanya’s goth look, but over time she’d grown more fascinated with it, along with her work as an artist. Tanya had shown them some of her work, and some of it was quite risqué. The prospect of having Tanya draw her like that with Ron was exciting, especially since she hinted that there might be some “special payment” afterwards. She wasn’t as in to women as she was to men, but there was definitely an attraction to her. And besides, Ron was pretty excited about it, too.

[i:21pmaurs]At least I’ll have something to take my mind off of school and Dr. Ballic for a while.[/i:21pmaurs]

Candace smiled and grasped Ron’s hand in hers.

When they reached the secluded old building, she was almost worried that they’d gone to the wrong place. So many of these buildings looked the same run down and not used. There were hardly any lights on outside, and it didn’t look like there were any on inside this building either. The only clue they had that they were in the right place was the small university art school logo next to the front door.

Candace was relieved when the door opened to reveal Tanya.

“Hey guys, glad you could make it.”

It took a second for her eyes to adjust, but now she could see that Tanya was actually living up to her side of this little fantasy role-play they’d talked about. She smiled and stepped into the light, followed closely by Ron. Tanya closed and locked the door behind them and smiled.

“Wouldn’t want any drunks walking in on our drawing session,” she explained.

Candace nodded, but what she was really looking at Tanya for was just to admire the way she looked in that school-girl costume she was wearing. The plaid miniskirt looked great on her, and the tight black blouse she was wearing left little to the imagination. She and Ron were both dressed as teachers, though this basically just meant wearing dress clothes. Candace was wearing garters and silk stockings, which was a pretty rare thing for her. She also wasn’t wearing any panties under her knee-length, professional-looking skirt.

She and Ron followed Tanya into the back of the building, passing through a room that was set up for a group of artists centered around a central pedestal. Looking down, she could see that Ron approved of Tanya’s outfit, too, the outline of his growing erection already visible through his slacks. He wasn’t wearing any underwear either.

They entered a fully lit room that definitely seemed more appropriate for the private session. There was a box of some kind covered by a sheet at the center of the small room with only one drawing bench set up to face it. There was a soft-sided changing stall off in one corner, and a bench with a partially emptied bottle of wine. Three glasses were already poured and waiting next to the bottle.

Candace smiled at the glasses and at Tanya.

[i:21pmaurs]How thoughtful…[/i:21pmaurs]

Tanya returned her smile and lifted the glasses from the bench.

“I know it’s not much, but I thought this would help set the mood,” she said as she handed them the wine.

“My dear,” Ron said, really smarming it up, “it’s so good to see a student who’s so eager to learn.”

Candace had to concentrate to keep from frowning. She took a drink of the wine to hide the change in her expression. She didn’t want anything to spoil the mood, though that had come a little too close.

[i:21pmaurs]Maybe this teacher/student thing wasn’t such a great idea after all[/i:21pmaurs], Candace lamented.

Ron and Tanya joined her in taking a long drink of wine from their glasses.

“Well tonight, the student is going to give the professors a lesson,” Tanya told them before taking another drink.

“I hope it’s a good lesson,” Candace replied.

She and Ron took another drink from their glasses, nearly finishing the wine. Ron was already unbuttoning his shirt. Candace watched as each inch of Ron’s hairless chest was exposed. She never got tired of the sight. It was true that he was a bit on the skinny side, but he was still nice and muscular.

Candace started to unbutton her own blouse, letting the opening fall loosely open until she’d reached the bottom. She wasn’t quite popping out yet, but all it would take was a shrug of the shoulders. For now all she was showing was her modest cleavage and her trim belly.

Tanya seemed to be enjoying the view herself, but disappointingly she wasn’t joining in with them just yet.

“I guess it’s about time to start drawing then.”

Tanya took their glasses and set them down before quickly making her way to a large portfolio leaning against the wall.

[i:21pmaurs]Awww…[/i:21pmaurs] Candace thought as she watched Tanya get out her drawing pad. [i:21pmaurs]I guess the rest won’t come until later.[/i:21pmaurs]

Candace smiled at the thought of playing with some of Tanya’s piercings. She had a few herself, and she was anxious to have someone new to play with them, too. It was always exciting to bring someone like Tanya into the mix.

She eyed the front of Ron’s pants, and laughed at the sight of the tent he was pitching with his hard-on. Her hands were soon at the front of his slacks, unhooking the clasp and unzipping his fly. She watched his dick bounce like a diving board as the slacks dropped away from it, and couldn’t help but laugh again.

He was just as eager to get her out of her skirt, and it wasn’t long before it joined his slacks on the floor. He already seemed a little drunk, though, because she had to support a lot of his weight when he stepped out of the pile of clothing on the floor. Come to think of it, she felt a little tipsy herself, because it seemed more challenging than usual to step out of her own skirt.

“If the two of you could take a seat,” Tanya’s voice interrupted them.

The artist was already set up on her stand, waiting for them.

Candace couldn’t help but laugh again as she thought of the pose they were going to do. Something about the power of women over men or something like that. Really what it meant was that she’d get to have a hold of Ron for however long it would take for Tanya to draw them.

[i:21pmaurs]Not too long, I hope.[/i:21pmaurs]

She took a firm grip of Ron’s rigid cock and started pulling him in the general direction of the sheet-covered box. It seemed to take a lot longer than it should, and she had to keep correcting her direction, but they finally made it to the box and sat down.

Candace sat next to Ron on the box, his dick still firmly in hand.

“We’re ready for our lesson,” Candace enthusiastically informed her.

Tanya didn’t say anything in return, already sketching them. Candace loved the way her blue eyes flitted between them and her sketch pad, but it seemed like it was tiring her out just to watch them. She hoped Tanya wouldn’t mind if she rested a bit more on Ron.

She leaned on Ron’s shoulder, and he seemed to lean into her in return, the two of them supporting each other. He felt warm against her, even through the loose shirts both of them were still wearing. She needed to rest her eyes.

[i:21pmaurs]Damn, that wine hit me fast…[/i:21pmaurs]

The room seemed to be rocking. She needed to take a nap.

[b:mucs81by][u:mucs81by]Bag ‘Em and Tag ‘Em[/u:mucs81by][/b:mucs81by]

Tanya watched as Candy and Ron slumped together and fell back onto the crate that was going to contain them in a few more minutes. She smiled. Those roofies cost a pretty penny, but it was worth it to have everything go so smoothly. She would have hated trying to overpower the two of them, especially in this outfit.

Jessie came out from her hiding place in the changing room, dressed a lot more practically than she was. She stood over them, simply looking down on them and waiting while she put her drawing shit away.

With that done, she helped Jessie finish undressing them, peeling their dress shirts off and taking their shoes and socks off. Next they hefted the two of them off to the side, laying them next to each other. Candy was easy enough to handle, but Ron was another story. It was going to be a pain to carry his heavy ass around for the next couple of days. At least Jessie seemed to be enjoying herself.

Jessie opened up the crate and pulled out the twine and a knife to cut it with. Since they couldn’t be sure how long the knock-out drug was going to last, it was best to play things on the safe side. The two of them tied their victims’ hands behind their backs, followed by their ankles in a classic hog-tie. The two of them shouldn’t be able to wriggle their way out of that, even if they managed to wake up before their date with death.

Loading them into the crate wasn’t all that hard compared to loading it into the back of the pickup. About the only thing working for them was that this little private art studio was actually an old loading dock, with a roll-up door that provided direct access to Jessie’s truck. While this also meant they didn’t have to actually lift the box all that much, it still meant dragging it along the floor and shoving it along the rough metal bed of the pickup box.

The two of them took a break when they were done, sweating through their clothes and practically panting despite the cool temperature. Tanya wasn’t looking forward to the hour long drive, or pulling these two out and hauling them into the cabin, but at least things should get a lot more fun from that point on.

Tanya and Jessie looked at each other as they each leaned heavily up against the back of the pickup. Tanya definitely liked the way Jessie looked, covered in sweat, her white t-shirt clinking to her skin. It wouldn’t surprise her if Jessie liked the way she looked in that school-girl outfit, too, especially since they were actually her clothes.

[i:mucs81by]Too bad there’s no time to mess around,[/i:mucs81by] Tanya thought to herself with a smile.

Jessie gave her a naughty look and nodded toward the front of the pickup. Tanya opened the door and slipped onto the passenger side of the bench. Slamming the door behind her, she slid to the middle of the bench, next to Jessie. Jessie leaned toward her and their lips met, followed quickly by their tongues. Far too quickly, Jessie broke the kiss, their mouths coming apart with a muted wet “smack.”

Getting back to the business at hand, Jessie started the pickup and buckled her seatbelt. Feeling just a little disappointed, Tanya slid back over to passenger side and buckled hers as well.

It was going to be a long trip.

[b:2p52vawc][u:2p52vawc]Bag ‘Em and Tag ‘Em[/u:2p52vawc][/b:2p52vawc]

[i:2p52vawc]Too bad there’s no time to mess around,[/i:2p52vawc] Tanya thought to herself with a smile.

Getting back to the business at hand, Jessie started the pickup and buckled her seatbelt. Feeling just a little disappointed, Tanya slid back over to passenger side and buckled hers as well.

It was going to be a long trip.

[b:2vlm51tf][u:2vlm51tf]Rise and Shine[/u:2vlm51tf][/b:2vlm51tf]

Birds were singing pleasantly outside as Candace approached consciousness. Her arms and legs were killing her she must’ve fallen asleep in a really awkward position last night. She groaned and slowly opened her eyes. As the sunlight flooded in, she was expecting to be greeted by the sight of her bedroom’s ceiling, but instead saw … wood?

Looking around she saw that she was in a small cabin somewhere out in the woods, and more importantly that she was naked and tied spread-eagle on a table. Her eyes widened in terror.

“Ron! Ron!?” she frantically called out, hoping he was there.

There was a familiar-sounding groan behind her and she tried to turn her head to see its source.

“Wah….” she heard Ron mumble out. “What the hell?”

“Oh look, they’re finally awake,” Candace heard someone say.

[i:2vlm51tf]That voice…[/i:2vlm51tf]

Candace managed to crane her head just enough to see that dark-haired girl from her afternoon lecture stand up, followed soon afterward by Tanya. Both of them were completely naked.

“Tanya!? What the hell?” she struggled to form a coherent question. “Where the hell are we?”

Tanya and the other girl circled around to where she could see them better. Both of them were giving her a rather disturbing smile.

“That isn’t really important,” Tanya told her. “You see, the two of you are never going to leave here again anyway.”

Candace tugged at her restraints, but all that did was make them dig into her skin.

“Why?” She sputtered. “What did you do to us? And why is that girl here?”

“Oh, you mean Jessie?”

Tanya and Jessie gave each other a deep kiss, almost seeming to taunt Candace. All it was doing was pissing her off.

“What the hell is going on!” She demanded.

“And while you’re at it, could you please untie us?” Ron asked, irritation in his voice as well.

“Oh, I’m afraid I can’t do that just yet,” Jessie replied.

“Tanya!”

Candace glared at Tanya, trying to be as intimidating as she could considering that she was tied up naked.

“Oh, don’t worry, Candy, we haven’t done anything to you … yet.”

The two of them shared a laugh before Jessie disappeared behind Candace. Tanya approached the table, never losing that strange smile of hers.

“You see, unfortunately for the two of you, you remind us a lot of our friend Heather,” Tanya explained.

“What does that have to do with this?” Candace asked with another tug of her arms.

“Heather liked to fuck her professors, too, so she didn’t have to do any actual work,” Tanya went on without even missing a beat. “She also liked to hurt her friends, which ended kind of badly for her, and it’s going to end pretty badly for anyone who reminds us of her, too.”

Tanya grabbed the edges of the table and spun it around, making Candace’s stomach turn. Jessie was now back in view, as was her boyfriend, tied down on a table the same way she was. The other girl handed Tanya the biggest strap-on Candace had ever seen. She could only watch while Tanya slowly put it on.

“We like to give the people who piss us off like Heather did a special kind of treatment,” Jessie added.

Jessie bent down and kissed Candace on her right nipple.

Candace scowled.

“Hey!” She shouted, only to have a rubber ball shoved into her mouth.

Candace tried to struggle against it, but Jessie held it and her head firmly down. All she could do was make muffled shouts around the object in her mouth while Jessie started to lick and suck on her nipples. Soon after, there was another tongue at her twat, circling around its outer lips.

“What the fuck are you two doing?” Ron finally called out.

[i:2vlm51tf]Pervert is probably enjoying this[/i:2vlm51tf]. Candace thought to herself.

Of course, Candace was having a hard time [u:2vlm51tf]not[/u:2vlm51tf] enjoying herself, too, or at least her body was. Tanya’s tongue was doing a great job, circling her cunt, probing inside, teasing her clit, and playing with her piercing. Between that and Jessie sucking on her tits, she was already starting to get wet.

Jessie’s head started to pull away from Candace’s chest, holding on to her nipple with a powerful suction until it came loose with a wet pop. She turned to face Ron and smiled.

“Feeling left out?”

Ron didn’t say anything, but Jessie turned and went over to him. Candace could only watch while this crazy bitch started to molest her boyfriend, her fingers wrapping around his cock.

All she’d wanted was a memorable night sharing her boyfriend with Tanya.

“Why are you doing this, Tanya?” Candace asked. “Both of us wanted to fuck you anyway.”

Tanya stopped eating Candace’s snatch just long enough to answer.

“I already told you why. You use people, and now we’re going to do the world a favor by using you as best as we can.”

With another crazy smile, she went back to Candace’s moistening folds. Candace was speechless, for once. All she could do was lay her head back and try her best not to give Tanya the satisfaction of a response to her assault. But as Tanya started to use her fingers and her lips, it was getting harder and harder not to react. She was already breathing harder.

“Ahhhhh….” She moaned, unable to hold it back anymore.

[i:2vlm51tf]Not like this…[/i:2vlm51tf]

[b:3jxtvqff][u:3jxtvqff]Playing With Their Food[/u:3jxtvqff][/b:3jxtvqff]

Jessie couldn’t help but smile to herself as she watched him felt him growing. She grasped him tightly with her fingers, pumping his shaft. It wasn’t long until he was fully hard, his cock heavy and malleable in her hand. He was an impressive nine inches long, but the fat mushroom head was the thickest part. Otherwise he fit easily into her hand.

She slowly stroked his dick with her right hand, and let her left explore his body. Her fingers ran over his muscles, tracing every outline, feeling their firmness under his skin. He looked delicious.

[i:3jxtvqff]But first, I think I’ll try you out.[/i:3jxtvqff]

Jessie quietly giggled to herself and stuck out her tongue, teasing the head of his manhood with a few soft licks. The swollen flesh yielded slightly under the pressure, the skin slick and smooth. Directing her attention lower, she started at the base of shaft and ran her tongue back up to the shaft. She licked her lips.

“Yum!”

She turned to see Candace, her face reddening as she moaned under the treatment Tanya was giving her.

“I can definitely understand what you see in him,” she told Candace.

Candace looked at her, but didn’t say anything.

[i:3jxtvqff]How disappointing,[/i:3jxtvqff] she thought to herself. [i:3jxtvqff]Guess she can’t concentrate enough to talk.[/i:3jxtvqff]

Ron was silent, too, except for the noticeably heavier breathing. His blue eyes were darting between her pistoning hand and her body. Giggling again, she released his pulsing cock and used her fingers on herself, pushing through the folds and into her own warmth. Her other hand she ran over herself, feeling all the familiar curves. Pulling her fingers from her sex, she ran them up her belly to her breasts, leaving a sticky trail over her taut mid-section. She cupped her breasts and let out a soft moan, happy to show off to her captive audience.

Bending back over him, she wrapped her lips around the side of his cock, pressing on the head with the heel of her hand. She didn’t keep this up for long though, eager to get him in her mouth. His now slickened harness slipped past her lips and into her mouth. He was warm and throbbing against her cheek and tongue, sliding in and out as she bobbed her head. She locked eyes with him, smiling around his pencil dick. She pulled up until just the mushroom head was being held by the tight grip of her lips. She loved how he felt inside her mouth, but she knew he wouldn’t be able to take much more of this.

He was probably disappointed when lips finally released him. She didn’t care, though; she wanted him to last a while longer. The worried look on his face when she pulled the razor out of her bag was priceless, though.

“W-what are you going to do?” he stammered.

“No one likes hair in their food,” was the only answer she’d give him for now.

Grabbing a bowl from the small cupboard she wrapped her fingers around another shaft and gave it a few pumps. She was rewarded a short time later with a few big spurts of water, which filled the bowl.

She didn’t have any hot soap, but she did have a brush, and she used it to quickly lather Candace’s cute little patch of fur with water. The redhead gasped at the cold temperature of the water, but it was all over very quickly. With just two strokes, Candace was smooth as the day she was born. Tanya didn’t even pause in what she was doing.

Ron’s eyes followed Jessie as she returned to his side to give him the same treatment. He was going to take more work, though.

“Now be a good boy and stay nice and hard for me, okay?” She told him as if he were a dog. “We wouldn’t want to give this blade any extra skin to get caught on, now would we?”

Before he could answer, she started slathering his crotch with water, moistening the entire area. Fortunately for him, the water wasn’t having the effect it normally would have. So, firmly grasping the tip of his dick, she quickly ran the triple-bladed razor over his shaft, getting any of those pesky stray hairs that had a tendency to grow there before he had a chance to go soft on her. Thankfully he’d already conveniently waxed almost everything else. All that was left to do was the patch of hair above his package, which she quickly dealt with. After a rinse and a few more strokes, he was completely hairless.

Rinsing his skin off with another bowlful of water, she ran her hand over his smooth skin, checking for any strays. He was starting to go soft on her, so she rewarded him with her lips, running them up and down his length a few times until he was nice and hard again.

“Good boy…” she cooed.

Pleased with herself, Jessie stepped to the side, opening her legs just in front of his face. With her spare hand, she opened herself, exposing the pink flesh of her sex to him.

“Care to return the favor?” She teased.

He looked away.

“Awww….” Came her reply, only a little disappointed. She had his attention again soon enough as she climbed up onto the table and threw a leg over him. She firmly grasped his cock and guided it toward the glistening opening of her cunt as she lowered herself onto him. She gasped at his size as the thick head pressed inside of her. She let herself moan as she sank down on him, impaling herself with him. His full length inside of her, she bent forward, running her hands over his abdomen and up to his chest as she rewarded him with a kiss. He turned his head to the side, so she had to settle for his cheek.

He turned back to her has she slowly started to lift herself off of him again, letting him slide out until she could feel his thick head was just inside of her. She fucked him slowly, watching him watch her as she built up a steady tempo. The weight of her breasts tugged at her chest as they bounced, her nipples getting harder with each one until they pointed proudly outward.

Jessie only lost her beat for a moment when she heard another, much loader moan joining her contented sighs. She turned to see Tanya was forcing the large strap-on she was wearing into Candace’s cunt.

“Yeah, you’re nice and wet,” Tanya drawled. “Take it, bitch.”

Tanya started up a quick tempo, Candace’s pussy slurping and her wet skin slapping as Tanya fucked her. Jessie built up her own speed, until she had matched Tanya’s pace. Jessie caught Tanya’s attention and she gave her a smile. Jessie cupped her breasts, pulling at her nipples as she watched Tanya fucking their future meal.

Jessie hardly noticed that Ron was starting to get close, his breathing becoming ragged as he grunted and groaned himself. After another minute of this frantic pace, she felt the head of his dick swell just before it spewed a torrent of his hot cum deep inside of her. She stopped pistoning on top of him and got a firm grip on his flanks with her hands. She rocked her hips back and forth, grinding against his hips as he slid around inside of her. His cum added to her own lubrication, and started to drip out of her. He stayed hard for a while inside of her, but it wasn’t long before he started to flag. She didn’t care, though, because she was going to ride him until she had her own release.

Ignoring Ron for the time being, Jessie turned her attention to Tanya and what she was doing to Candace. Candace was making quite a bit of noise, moaning at the top of her lungs as Tanya drove the huge fake dick into her again and again. Tanya was concentrating on what she was doing to Candace, her hands gripping Candace’s hips tightly enough to leave red marks.

Candace’s face was turning red, and Jessie could tell that she was getting close. Jessie ground herself deeper into Ron’s pelvis, rubbing her clit hard against his skin.

Tanya pulled out the massive black strap-on, pulling Candace’s sticky juices with it. She clapped it against the red-head’s wet twat, focusing her attention on the pierced clit. Jessie could feel a familiar pressure building up inside of her as she watched, her own breath becoming ragged. It didn’t take long before Tanya made Candace cum, her cunt squirting onto the plastic cock and the edge of the table as she gasped for air.

Jessie tilted her head back and opened her mouth, gasping for air herself as the pressure inside of her finally came to a head. She felt herself contract tightly around Ron’s half-hard-on, right before her own juices flooded out of her, coating Ron and herself as her wet skin slid over his.

She sat there for a few minutes, basking in the afterglow as her breathing became less and less ragged. When she opened her eyes, Tanya was at her side. It was only then that she let Ron go, forcing herself off of him and letting a little more of their combined fluids escape from her plump lips. Tanya helped her down from the table, as Jessie’s legs were a little weak at the moment. She leaned heavily against her pale friend, her legs almost giving out entirely as she reached the floor. Tanya held her and the two of them shared a kiss.

Tanya smiled against her lips.

“Guess you could use a break.”

Jessie nodded and let Tanya lead her to the nearby mattress. Tanya slowly lowered her down, Jessie finally coming to rest on her back. Tanya watched Jessie for a moment, then silently went to the door to get everything ready for the next step.

[b:3dwv2hwi][u:3dwv2hwi]Almost There[/u:3dwv2hwi][/b:3dwv2hwi]

It’d been a long time since Tanya had seen Jessie that weak from an orgasm.

[i:3dwv2hwi]It’s always nice to see her like that,[/i:3dwv2hwi] she thought to herself with a smile.

Things were finally coming to a head, and it was time to get down to business.

Tanya slipped on her boots and went outside. It was chilly out, the cool air wrapping around her and making her skin tighten delightfully and her already hard nipples seem to harden even more. The bags of coal were just to the right of the back door, leaning up against the wooden wall of the cabin. She bent down and hefted the first one onto her shoulder, carrying I over to the large grill that Jessie had built out here a few weeks ago.

A few more bags later, the bed of the grill was filled with a layer of coal briquettes. After squirting a small bottle of lighter fluid over them, she struck a match and lit them up. Satisfied at her handiwork, she turned her attention to the large oven.

Without wasting much time, she went back for another bag of coal and carried it over to the kiln. Repeating the process was slightly more complicated this time, as she actually needed the long metal tool Jessie had gotten for this thing to spread the coal out evenly. Still, it wasn’t long before the oven was lit and starting to warm up. Closing the oven, she went back inside.

Jessie was still glowing, smiling to herself as she stuck some fingers into herself and brought the cum-filled contents to her mouth. Tanya waited for her to finish cleaning her fingers off before approaching her.

“Everything’s ready out there,” Tanya told her.

Jessie’s hazel eyes met hers.

“Guess it’s time for me to stop lazing about and get to work then,” Jessie responded.

The petite brunette reached toward her and Tanya took her hand, helping her up off of the mattress. She held Jessie steady for a little bit, letting her legs wake up. Their victims watched them as they went to the counter, but they were both silent for now, either too worn out or too stunned at what had happened to say anything. It was definitely strange for Candy to be so quiet. Actually Tanya was a little surprised that neither of them were saying anything about the gleaming metal spit that was hanging on the wall, but it was just as well that neither of them got too curious just yet.

Tanya grabbed the two long metal bars and Jessie grabbed a roll of twine and took the tazer and a knife from the small toolbox. The two of them made their way to Ron, flanking him on either side. Jessie pressed the contacts of the tazer against his neck and leaned in close to his ear.

“Now youre going to be a nice, cooperative boy, aren’t you?” She asked him.

He gave her a non-committal nod, seeming to avoid eye contact with either of them.

“I hope so, for your sake,” she warned.

Tanya laid the bars out on either side of Ron, laying them next to his limbs. Jessie put the knife and roll of twine on Ron’s rippled belly and Tanya went to work, cutting lengths of twine and tying Ron’s arms and legs to the metal bars. Next, the most dangerous part, she cut Ron’s arms and legs free from the table and retied each of them in turn to the metal bars. He could have made this a lot more difficult, but fortunately for them, he was behaving like he was told and didn’t even so much as complain.

Jessie was slowly stroking his dick when Tanya gave her a nod and stood up.

Jessie smiled and cooed into his ear, “such a [u:3dwv2hwi]good[/u:3dwv2hwi] boy… A nice [u:3dwv2hwi]big[/u:3dwv2hwi] boy…”

Jessie let go of his now hard manhood and went back to the toolbox to get something else while Tanya watched over their victim. She came back with a bucket of olive oil and a rather large penis pump.

Jessie set the pump down on the floor and put the bucket down on the table between Ron’s legs. Each of them took a brush and started spreading it over his body. It wasn’t nearly as fun for Tanya as it obviously was for Jessie, who paid an awful lot of attention to his package and his muscular body. But between the two of them they managed to get everything covered, and then flipped him over and did the same thing to his back.

After flipping him onto his back again, Jessie retrieved the pump from the floor. She pulled out two white bands and worked them over Ron’s cock. The first one she stretched over his entire package, placing it under his ball sack and around the very base of his penis. The other, she kept at the base of the shaft, where it met the top of his sack. Tanya raised an eyebrow at her.

“Teflon,” Jessie explained. “Wouldn’t want him to go soft on me.”

She lost no time in putting the penis pump over him and pumping him up. He grunted as his cock grew in both length and girth, seeming to reach for end of the vacuum chamber. Given how silly his dick already looked, it only looked that much more ridiculous to Tanya, because that puffy head of his was ballooning up like the rest of him.

“What are you doing?” came a familiar, critical voice.

“I was starting to wonder that myself,” Ron added with a strained voice.

Tanya glanced over at Candace, who was holding her head up and glaring at them.

“What more do you want from us?” Candace demanded to know.

Tanya gave her a toothy grin and replied, “Oh, you’ll find out soon enough, Candy. Just lay back and wait your turn.”

Jessie triggered the release valve and pulled the pump off of Ron’s now fully engorged cock. She admired her handiwork and gave him a few strokes, licking her lips.

“You’re going to find out first,” she told him in a husky voice.

“Fuck that!” Candace shouted. “You’ve already raped us, what more could you want!?”

Tanya sighed and quickly went to one of the large coolers that were lying in the corner of the room. Reaching inside, she grabbed out both of the apples inside. By the time she turned around, Jessie had already gotten the two hankies out of their bag.

[i:3dwv2hwi]Great minds think alike[/i:3dwv2hwi], Tanya mused.

The two of them went to deal with Candace first. The red-headed woman looked up at her with wet eyes.

“Please,” Candace pleaded. “Let us go. I can promise you that neither of us will say anything about this.”

Candace’s lips formed into an unconvincing smile.

“The two of us wanted to have sex with you anyway, Tanya,” she said. “We were just a little upset because you got a bit rough with us; we don’t even mind that you brought Jessie into it.”

“Yeah,” Ron chimed in. “Jessie was a really great fuck really intense.”

Both Tanya and Jessie laughed at that.

“We’ll see,” Tanya replied. “But in the meantime…”

Jessie firmly grasped Candace’s face and pulled her mouth open so Tanya could jam an apple into it.

"…the two of you need to be quiet.”

Tanya held Candace’s head while Jessie secured the apple with a rolled up hankie, tying the knot behind Candace’s head. Candace’s face was red and she was already starting to cry when they let her go and turned their attention back to Ron. Tanya [u:3dwv2hwi]almost[/u:3dwv2hwi] felt sorry for her.

After giving Ron the same treatment, they hefted him and carried him outside.

[u:3bc4gnko][b:3bc4gnko]Putting the Meat on the Grill[/b:3bc4gnko][/u:3bc4gnko]

The look on Ron’s face when he saw the grill was priceless. At first there was like a kind of confusion, but it didn’t take long for him to figure out that they were taking him to it.

They set him down on the grill and quickly swung the metal capture bars down over the ends of the bars holding Ron. He screamed around the apple as soon as they set him down, and struggled to get off of the hot grill. The grill itself probably wasn’t that hot yet, but the heat being put up by the coals was intense.

Jessie watched him, entranced, as his oiled body writhed in the heat, his muscles flexing with effort and his cock bouncing up and down as he tried to get up.

Tanya left her side for a moment, no doubt going inside for the baste. Sure enough, when she returned, she was carrying the metal bucket with two brushes inside.

Unable to resist the urge, Jessie wrapped her fingers around his cock again, slowly stroking his shaft. His frightened eyes watched her, and she could only imagine what was going through his head. As intense as the heat was, she was determined to get him off again.

[i:3bc4gnko]Add a little something to the flavor[/i:3bc4gnko], she thought to herself with a wicked smile.

He pulsed in her hand, the veins pounding into her skin as it pumped his cock, slowly and deliberately.

Jessie was momentarily surprised when she felt something brush over her head. She soon realized that Tanya had put an apron over her. Jessie’s expression softened as she watched Tanya finish tying it around her.

Tanya stood up and gave her a grin.

“Wouldn’t want those nice tits of yours to roast up just yet,” she quipped.

Jessie laughed and accepted a kiss from her, though she never took her hand off of Ron.

It took a while at this pace, but she could finally hear a change in his breathing just before his hips started to buck. Increasing her tempo, she beat him off, her eyes fixed on the yawning tip of his cock. He swelled in her hand just as a jet of white cum left him, splashing across his abs. His dick pumped out a few more jets, each one smaller than the last until only a dribble came out. She milked him for every last drop, pulling at him until nothing else was coming out.

She ran her fingers through the elongated puddle on his belly and brought them to her mouth.

“Mmmmmm…..”

[i:3bc4gnko]He tastes so good….[/i:3bc4gnko]

She sucked her fingers, making sure they were clean before drawing them back out of her mouth.

She couldn’t wait until he was done. In the meantime, she grabbed a brush and worked his cum in with the baste, spreading it over his skin.

Tanya watched her silently until she was done. When Jessie set the pail down, all she had to do was nod, and she went to the other end of the grill to unlatch the capture bar. Jessie did the same on her end, and the two of them lifted Ron off of the grill. The puzzlement on his face was actually kind of cute, but as soon as they had him flipped over, he started to make things more difficult for them again. But, in spite of his best effort to wriggle away from the grill, Jessie and Tanya were still able to carefully lower him back onto the grill, being sure to guide the part Jessie was looking forward to eating the most between the hot bars.

Ron let out another muffled scream as his skin made contact with the hot metal, his skin probably searing on contact. His back was already covered with burn marks from the grill angry red lines across his pink skin.

Once he was secured again, it was time to give his back a good basting. Jessie dipped the brush into the bucket and laid a thick coat across his back. He jumped at the initial contact.

“Does that feel good, babe?” She teased and then laughed to herself.

Jessie notice Tanya watching her and offered her the brush and bucket.

Tanya put her hand up and said, “no thanks; I think I’ll just watch.”

Jessie smiled and went back to Ron, lovingly brushing his skin with a layer of baste. As a finishing touch, she teased his cock a little, lightly touching it with the bristles of the brush. She elicited a groan and some squirming as his meat pendulummed beneath him.

When she was done, Tanya was silently waiting for her. With a nod from Jessie, the two of them went back into the cabin.

Candace’s eyes were wide with terror, and the petite woman was struggling hard against her bonds.

“Careful, you’ll get rope-burn,” Tanya warned her with a grin.

Candace didn’t stop struggling, but she did train those huge green eyes on them and tried to scream at them through the apple gag. Apparently she’d heard Ron after all, and had guessed what was going on outside.

“You know, I don’t think she’s going to be very cooperative.” Jessie told Tanya.

Tanya put her hand up to her mouth in faux shock.

“You don’t say.”

The two of them shared a smile as they approached Candace. They passed the table Ron had been tied to on the way, and Jessie grabbed the tazer from it on her way to Candace. The redheaded woman never ceased her struggling, even as Jessie put the contacts of the tazer against her neck.

“I guess that suits me just fine,” Jessie said and then pressed the button.

The tazer gave off a repeated popping sound as Jessie held the button down. Candace immediately stopped screaming and struggling, all of her muscles tensing and her limbs jerking involuntarily. She held the button for around fifteen seconds before letting it go. Candace’s eyes rolled up as her eyes closed and her body went completely limp.

Jessie stared at Candace’s body for a second, wondering if she was really down for the count or just playing possum. Tanya must’ve been thinking the same thing, because she was the first to break the silence.

“Only one way to be sure,” she mumbled.

Tanya reached between Candace’s legs and grabbed a hold of one of the small metal balls protruding from the piercing in Candace’s clit hood and gave it a pull. The pink flesh stretched out in a way that made Jessie reflexively put a hand over her groin.

Tanya held it for a few seconds before letting it go with a shrug.

“She [u:3bc4gnko]must[/u:3bc4gnko] be out,” the goth declared.

Jessie couldn’t disagree with that assessment.

[i:3bc4gnko]Hell of a way to test that[/i:3bc4gnko], she thought with a wince.

Satisfied that their prey wouldn’t give them any further difficulty, Jessie and Tanya cut the twine that was holding her and flipped her over. They bent her over the edge of the table, letting her legs fall limply to the floor. Jessie cut some more twine and tied Candace’s legs to the legs of the table. By the time she was done, Tanya had already stretched her arms out and tied them to the other end of the table.

Satisfied with their handiwork, Jessie got up and retrieved the new apparatus she’d made just for this bitch. She showed it off to Tanya with a smile, who gave her a toothy grin in return.

“You sure do like your spits, don’t you?”

Jessie nodded.

“There’s nothing quite like shoving something long and hard into a woman,” Jessie replied.

Tanya shook her head.

“You know, we could probably just tie her up and throw her on that big pan you got,” Tanya reminded her.

Jessie cocked her head to the side thoughtfully.

“That’s true, and I’d considered that, but I don’t want to have her rolling around in the oven, and I don’t want to have to tie her to the pan,” she explained.

Jessie hefted the metal in her hands and ran a finger over the sharp tip.

“This,” she went on, “will keep her from moving around, and keep her in a sexy pose.”

Tanya looked down at Candace and ran a hand over the redhead’s shapely backside.

“She [u:3bc4gnko]does[/u:3bc4gnko] have a nice ass,” Tanya agreed.

“Plus, it’ll make it a lot easier to carve her without having to move her.”

Tanya grinned.

“So practical,” she lightly teased.

Jessie could feel herself blushing a little bit. Sometimes, she definitely did think too much.

For now, the pan and the half-spit would have to wait; it was time to turn Ron over.

[b:2nq6ld8i][u:2nq6ld8i]They Actually Do Plump as You Cook Them[/u:2nq6ld8i][/b:2nq6ld8i]

Ron wasn’t putting up much resistance anymore. He was lying on his back on a massive grill now; his skin was lobster red, with dark burn marks running across his body. He looked pretty much dead, but Tanya knew he wasn’t quite there yet. He wriggled his body a little, just to prove this.

Tanya watched as Jessie basted Ron’s burnt skin, leaving a cooling and moistening layer over it.

[i:2nq6ld8i]I wonder if that actually feels good…[/i:2nq6ld8i]

Tanya could almost imagine it was her lying there, with Jessie dutifully attending to her as she roasted, teetering on the edge of death. She felt a tingling inside of her as she imagined Jessie looking down on her with those hooded blue eyes, the brush tickling her skin. Her hand slowly made its way to her moistening folds, her fingers lightly brushing the engorged skin as she watched Jessie work.

Jessie turned to Tanya and the corners of her mouth curled upwards when she saw what her partner in crime was doing.

“What do you say we let him get off one last time?” she asked Tanya.

Tanya returned her smile and nodded.

“Maybe we can see which one of us can get off first.”

Jessie chuckled a little and replied, “probably not much of a contest there, but by all means…”

Jessie dipped the brush into the bucket, gathering more of the fluid within it. She started using its bristles against the bottom of Ron’s swollen dick, lightly brushing, teasing it. Though he was pretty much out of it, Ron started to show some more overt signs of life. His chest swelled up as he managed to take in a shuddering breath before letting it out with just as much effort. His cock twitched, reacting to Jessie’s touch, and he tried to move his arms and legs, like he’d forgotten he was tied up or something.

Tanya franticly worked her fingers through her slick snatch, rubbing herself with both hands. As Ron tilted his head back, she plunged the fingers of her right hand into herself, working them in and out as her left hand kept up the frenzy on the outside.

Jessie was focusing her attention at the spot where Ron’s swollen head met the shaft of his dick. Tanya started rubbing her clit with her left thumb, desperate to get off, but it wasn’t long before he grunted around the apple and Jessie was rewarded for her work. Unlike the spectacular show he’d put on before, though, the thick white fluid almost seemed to drool out of him. His cock pumped up and down on its own a few times, pushing more cum out each time, until finally it seemed to give up and stand back up more or less like it had been.

Tanya couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed as she watched Jessie work Ron’s jizz into the baste she was spreading over his belly.

I was so close, too, she lamented.

“Well, like I said, probably not much of a contest,” she heard Jessie say.

Tanya looked up to see Jessie saunter over to her, basting brush still in hand. She slid her right leg outwards along the ground, spreading her leg. Whatever Jessie had in mind, she was definitely game for it.

Jessie kissed her and said, “wouldn’t want to leave you hanging.”

Tanya’s knees felt like they were going to give out when the bristles made contact with her plump sex. They slid up her labia, slowly making their way to her clit. Her toes wriggled in the grass as the brush made contact. Jessie gave her one more slow, deliberate coat, making Tanya breath in sharply as the bristles found their mark again.

Tanya put her hand on the back of Jessie’s head as the apronned woman lowered herself to her knees and began to lick the basting off. Jessie’s tongue made broad strokes over her aching twat, the rough surface sending little electrical charges right up into Tanya’s brain. The brush was soon sliding through her slit, followed quickly by Jessie’s tongue, working deeper and deeper inside of her. Tanya ran the fingers of both hands through Jessie’s short hair, wanting desperately to pull Jessie deeper between her thighs but resisting the urge.

Beads of sweat were already forming all over her body when Jessie started to fuck her with the brush, focusing her tongue around her clit. Tanya could feel her knees giving out, and she struggled to catch her breath under this onslaught. Finally, her muscles tensed and her toes curled, tearing up some grass in the process as her body unleashed itself. No longer able to resist, she pushed Jessie into her sex as it spasmed. Tanya held her breath for a while before letting it out in a low groan, her orgasm seeming to last forever.

When her mind finally started to recover from the numbness, she let her muscles relax, realizing that she was still holding on to Jessie. She opened her eyes and looked down at her lover as Jessie withdrew from between her legs, trailing some of her sticky juices as she went. Jessie licked her lips and wiped her face with her hand, eating all of Tanya’s flavor before she spoke.

“Now wasn’t it worth losing to Ron for that?”

“Uh-hum,” was all Tanya could manage at the moment.

Jessie gave her another kiss, sharing some of Tanya’s flavor with her, mixed in with the baste and Ron’s cum. She didn’t really mind at this point, though, not that this was the first time Jessie had “shared” that salty flavor with her.

Jessie simply smiled and nodded over her shoulder toward Ron.

“‘Spose we’d better flip him before his back burns,” Jessie told her.

Tanya nodded in agreement, feeling strong enough to actually do it.

As the two of them lifted Ron from the grill and flipped him over, it was obvious that he had made his final transition to meat sometime between his own orgasm and Tanya’s. Tanya was a little disappointed, but it wasn’t really as fun to watch him roast as it had been to watch Heather so many months ago. Jessie might feel a bit differently, of course, but guys were more her thing anyway.

[i:2nq6ld8i]I’m looking forward to Candy[/i:2nq6ld8i], Tanya thought to herself with s smile.

Seeing that smug little bitch roast would definitely be a lot more fun than watching her pussy-whipped boyfriend become meat. At least Jessie didn’t seem too disappointed over missing Ron’s transition basting his back with a look of contentment though to be fair, their recent activity might have something to do with that.

There wasn’t really anything to do now except keep an eye on him as he cooked and flip him as each coat of baste dried out.

Ron roasted up more or less as Heather had, what little fat there was on his body being drawn out through his skin by the heat. Not long after he’d died, Tanya had gotten a pair of scissors and carefully cut off the handkerchief that has been holding the apple in. His jaws and lips had a firm enough hold on it to keep it from falling out. A few hours later, she let Jessie borrow the scissors and watched as she’d carefully cut the Teflon bands away from his manhood, which had apparently cooked through enough to keep its shape.

It was already late afternoon when the meat was finally done, but as hungry as she was, Tanya wasn’t planning on eating much. She was going to save herself for Candy the next day.

Speaking of, Tanya was hoping that the bitch was awake, because they had quite the surprise for her.

[b:2330jpy7][u:2330jpy7]In for a Hot Time[/u:2330jpy7][/b:2330jpy7]

Candace winced. Her head and her neck ached. Her arms and her legs were sore. At first she couldn’t remember where she was or how she got this way, and that’s when she remembered the two psycho bitches and what they’d done to her and Ron.

Her mind was becoming less and less like mush, and she was vaguely aware of being on her belly now, a hard surface pressing into her.

She grunted and opened her eyes, the quaint wall of those bitches’ quaint little love shack greeting her sight.

“Oh, look, she’s awake now,” she heard Jessie’s voice say.

“Good,” she heard Tanya say, “I was hoping she’d be awake for this.”

The screen door slammed and she snapped her head toward the sound. What she saw made her stomach sink.

[i:2330jpy7]Oh my God![/i:2330jpy7]

Ron was still tied to the metal bars Jessie and Tanya were carrying on their shoulders, but it was obvious that he was dead, and not just dead, but roasted up like a pig. His skin was darkened, like a really deep tan, crisscrossed with black burn marks, and covered with grease or oil, which formed rivulets and drops all over him. His eyes had been crusted over so that their color could hardly be seen as they stared up emptily at the ceiling. His once beautiful cock was swollen to comical size, bouncing up and down as his murders carried him, as if to add to the horrible joke Candace was seeing played out in front of her.

Her eyes sting as she let herself cry, the wet tears running down her face and splashing on the table beneath her. She put her head down and looked away as they put Ron’s body on the table Jessie had raped him on and sobbed openly to herself.

“God he looks delicious,” she heard Jessie say, “You sure you don’t want any?”

A question mark formed in Candace’s mind, followed shortly afterwards by a horrid answer. She’d thought that they’d tortured him to death, but she could feel the bile rising already at the much more obvious answer to way this terrible pair had hauled her and Ron out here.

“I’ll just had a small slice out of his thigh,” Tanya’s voice called out, “I’m saving myself for tomorrow.”

Candice squeezed her eyes tightly shut as she envisioned herself laying on the table, looking just like Ron had.

[i:2330jpy7]OhmyGod! OhmyGod! OhmyGod![/i:2330jpy7]

She heard a camera going off more times than she could count, but she didn’t get much time to wonder what the hell else might be going on, because she soon felt her face gripped by a powerful set of fingers. She opened her eyes and was met by Tanya’s icy gaze. The pale girl’s black lips formed the most horrible smile she’d ever seen.

“Oh no,” Tanya told her, “We want you to see [u:2330jpy7]this[/u:2330jpy7].”

Tanya forced Candace’s head to face forward, pain immediately tearing through the muscles of her neck as she tried to fight the sudden movement. She saw Jessie standing over Ron, a large knife in one hand and a two-tonged fork in the other. Candace tried to squeeze her eyes closed, but Tanya’s powerful fingers forced them open.

Candace could only watch as Jessie stabbed into the base of Ron’s shaft and started to cut around his cock and balls with the knife, pulling them away from his body as one piece. Candace’s stomach heaved, trying to empty itself of something that wasn’t there. Tears streamed down her face as Candace watched Jessie place Ron’s dismembered part on a plate.

Jessie looked directly at Candace as she put a fork in the puffy head of Ron’s dick and cut it off, smiled, and brought it to her open mouth. She bit down on the meat and began to chew.

[i:2330jpy7]That’s all we are now meat[/i:2330jpy7], Candace solemnly realized.

She stopped struggling and watched as Jessie ate the part of her boyfriend she enjoyed the most. But while she enjoyed having him inside of her mouth, this, this was just too much. Her body shuddered as she started to sob again, but Tanya obviously wasn’t through with her yet.

Tanya spoke into her ear, close enough that she felt her breath, telling her, “Guess which part [u:2330jpy7]I’m[/u:2330jpy7] going to eat.”

Tanya’s steely fingers forced their way into Candace’s abused cunt, and her thumb pinched her labia up against them. Candace winced at the pain, but managed to keep from crying out. Tanya’s disgusting tongue licked her ear and her hand slapped her ass before the evil bitch finally let go of her face and walked off to rejoin Jessie at the other table.

Jessie continued to eat, making exaggerated moans of pleasure as she chewed. Tanya picked up the knife and fork and carved a slice off of Ron’s right thigh. She turned her head away again as Tanya started to eat, but while she didn’t have to watch them eat anymore, she still had to hear them noisily eat her pushover boyfriend.

[i:2330jpy7]Pathetic bastard didn’t even put up a fight until it was too late[/i:2330jpy7], Candace chided. [i:2330jpy7]And now I’m next![/i:2330jpy7]

And if it wasn’t bad enough to hear their lips smack and their teeth chewing Ron’s flesh, they also made sure to comment on how he tasted. Tanya, being the dyke, naturally made a point of mentioning that she thought Ron was too tough, and that she preferred women.

The two of them didn’t eat very long, though, apparently saving themselves for her.

[i:2330jpy7]My meat.[/i:2330jpy7]

She didn’t watch, of course, but she knew that they’d cut Ron up and put him into one of the large coolers they’d brought with. The sickening sound of them hacking him into pieces made her stomach turn, but it wasn’t like she could do anything about it. If she could’ve gotten loose, that would have been a different story, but she knew she couldn’t. She was already sore from her earlier struggles and she knew she wouldn’t have any better luck now. She weakly tested the twine just to convince herself that there wasn’t anything more that she could do.

[i:2330jpy7]I don’t want to die,[/i:2330jpy7] she told herself, [i:2330jpy7]Especially not this way.[/i:2330jpy7]

The thought of being roasted like a pig and being eaten sickened her even more than just the thought of being killed any other way. It added an extra bit of perversity to what they’d already done to her, but she’d already resigned herself to her fate she was done fighting. The most she could do at this point was to console herself that they might eventually be caught, even if her remains were never found.

Later that night, Jessie helped herself to Candace’s snatch, forcing her to cum against her will again. She barely reacted, only silently crying to herself as she was raped again. The most reaction they got out of her was when Tanya sodomized her with that giant rubber penis she’d raped her with that morning. Candace couldn’t help but widen her eyes in surprise and grunt as it was forced into her, but after the initial penetration she simply closed her eyes and bit into the apple that was shoved into her mouth. Apparently this upset them, because they left the strap-on in her after they were done.

She watched as they curled into bed together, lying in each other’s arms as they pillow talked with each other. It would almost be cute if they weren’t complete monsters.

Candace furrowed her brow and mentally projected at them, [i:2330jpy7]I hope you choke on me, bitches![/i:2330jpy7]

Naturally they didn’t react. Her strength long since spent, she let her eyes close as she slowly drifted off to sleep.

[b:2vhavzrq][u:2vhavzrq]Wakey, Wakey, Eggs and Bakey[/u:2vhavzrq][/b:2vhavzrq]

Candace was dully aware of the table she was laying on when the strap-on was suddenly pulled out of her ass. Her sphincter ached and felt like it was still lose after having to deal with this intruder for so long. Still, she was tired enough that she almost managed to make it back to sleep when something cold and hard was shoved in to take the strap-on’s place.

Candace winced as someone slapped her upside the head.

“Come on, Candy,” Tanya’s cruel voice called out to her, “You should be awake for this part.”

[i:2vhavzrq]Fuck you.[/i:2vhavzrq]

They weren’t going to get any more satisfaction out of her, even if they did torture her more.

She knew that they were raping her with a large metal bar, but since she was more or less used to the size of it, she barely even reacted. The only surprising thing was how deep they kept shoving it into her, which she supposed was just another way they’d come up with to torture her.

There was a sharp stab from within her as the object dug into her and it began to dawn on her that this was more than just torture. The object was thrust even deeper into her, shredding her insides. The pain was unbearable, and she couldn’t resist screaming, but it came out around the apple more like a moan. Her captors laughed at her display.

[i:2vhavzrq]Why are you doing this to me!?[/i:2vhavzrq]

Her only answer was more tearing from her insides. It got worse with each push, until it finally reached the bottom of her chest. She felt it enter her stomach and push through her diaphragm. Her arms and legs jerked involuntarily and went limp, what little energy she had left seemingly sapped right out of her. It wasn’t until then that the object finally stopped. Her chest ached, but somehow she could still breathe. She wished that she couldn’t.

She finally felt the ropes holding her arms and legs go slack. She dully watched as Tanya cut the twine from around her wrists. She balled her hands into fists and slowly pulled her arms in toward herself.

Tanya shook her head and told her, “that won’t do you any good.”

[i:2vhavzrq]We’ll see about [u:2vhavzrq]that[/u:2vhavzrq], bitch![/i:2vhavzrq]

As Tanya reached under her chest and started to scoop her up, Candace punched her in the chest with everything she had.

Tanya laughed at her cruelly. Her best effort at this point hadn’t done more than softly press into one of Tanya’s breasts. A tear trickled down her cheek.

Candace felt herself lifted and carried a short distance. Her legs came to rest on a hard metal surface, and the object inside of her pressed painfully upwards. There were some metallic sounds coming from behind her. Letting her head droop down, she looked under her to see Jessie locking a metal bar in place with a pin to the large pan she was on.

[i:2vhavzrq]So [u:2vhavzrq]this[/u:2vhavzrq] is how I’m going to go out?[/i:2vhavzrq] she sardonically asked herself.

Tanya gripped Candace’s lower jaw, pulling her head back up. The gothy chick stared into her eyes, a smirk on her lips. Candace defiantly stared back at her.

“Ooh, I [u:2vhavzrq]like[/u:2vhavzrq] you, Candy,” Tanya told her. “It’s too bad you had to be such an egotistical bitch.”

[i:2vhavzrq]Fuck you, you crazy bitch![/i:2vhavzrq] Candace wished she could have shouted at her.

Jessie joined Tanya in front of her, and the two of them roughly grabbed her arms and forced them together. She tried to resist, but her arms were practically jello. They tied twine around her arms at the elbow and the wrist, then forced her to cup her hands and hold on to her own chin. As much as she would have liked to have lifted her head out of her hands just to spite them, she found that she couldn’t lift her head more than a little bit out of her palms.

“Perfect,” Jessie said.

Soon afterwards, she felt them spreading a cool liquid over her skin. They coated her entire body, paying special attention to her sensitive breasts and pussy. They managed to make her cum again against her will, but by this point Candace barely even gave it any thought.

Candace was lifted again, with Tanya in front of her. They carried her outside, where she was overwhelmed by the smell of cooked meat and burnt coal. They passed a large grill, the source of the smell, making her dully acknowledge her boyfriend’s fate, and wonder what was waiting for her.

That was when she saw the massive brick oven. It looked just like the one next to the art building, and it just figured that Tanya would choose something like this for her.

Panic started to rise as Tanya opened to large doors and the heat washed over her body. Tanya gave Candace a toothy grin as she shifted herself to the side and thrust Candace toward the open maw of the oven.

“Hope you’re ready for a hot time,” Tanya teased.

Candace would have rolled her eyes at the lameness of that joke, but she had more immediate things on her mind at the moment.

She was greeted by the dark interior of the oven as she was shoved inside, metal scraping on metal as the pan she was on was forced over a grill she could barely make out the shape of. Daylight was seemingly swallowed up in here, as if the intense heat had somehow managed to make it wither and die, too. When she finally came to a rest, her entire body was engulfed by heat and the smell of burning charcoal.

“Mmm-mmm,” she heard Tanya call out from behind her. “Doesn’t that ass just look perfect in there?”

“Uh-huh,” Jessie’s voice replied, “but you know, it could use one more thing…”

Candace grunted as something large and cold was shoved into her swollen sex. At first she thought they were somehow impaling her with another spit, but they didn’t push it as far in. There was a sharp pain deep inside her when whatever it was found her womb, but it didn’t penetrate any further. There was a mixture of pain and pleasure from it filling her, her cunt wrapping around its metal girth.

“Now that looks a lot better,” Tanya called out in a mocking tone.

Candace’s two tormentors laughed as they closed the door behind her, leaving her in the sweltering darkness.

[b:39wrctlg][u:39wrctlg]I Only Want You For Your Body[/u:39wrctlg][/b:39wrctlg]

Jessie opened the door to the oven, her bucket and brush ready to give Candace her first basting.

The sight of Candace’s shapely ass greeted her, and she couldn’t help but admire how it looked. Most of the basting had dried up, but light still highlighted its shape in all the right places, and her plump pussy looked so good stretched around the vibrator/thermometer she’d made for Heather so long ago.

Jessie started giving Candace another coat of baste, which still had some of her boyfriend’s cum mixed inside it. Candace jumped slightly when the brush made its initial contact with her skin, probably feeling kind of cold to her. She started at Candace’s lovely ass and worked her way down the girl’s shapely legs, coating every last inch of her skin.

She admired the extra sheen the baste gave Candace’s skin for a moment, a small smile gracing her lips, before she reached forward and turned the vibrator on. Candace immediately jumped at the unexpected stimulation, a small squeak coming from around her gag. With a fresh coat of basting on the brush, Jessie focused her attention on Candace’s juicy cunt, running the bristles over the lips and through the folds. Eventually she settled in her clit, teasing the area around the piercing. Candace’s sexy body squirmed as best it could under this treatment, and after what seemed like a short time later, Jessie was rewarded with another orgasm from her unwilling partner. She put the metal bucket under Candace’s twat as the juices started to work their way around the vibrator.

[i:39wrctlg]I like girls that squirt[/i:39wrctlg], Jessie thought to herself as she watched the clear juices drip down into the bucket and run down Candace’s leg. [i:39wrctlg]They’re so much more entertaining that way.[/i:39wrctlg]

When Candace was done, Jessie started to rotate the pan around to the side, grateful that the oven was wide enough to do so. She meticulously coated the rest of Candace’s body, rotating her as needed. She saved the best parts for last, of course, giving Candace’s nipples an extra bit of teasing. The red head’s green eyes constantly watched her as she worked, no doubt cursing her every moment she was in sight. Jessie couldn’t care less, though, in fact she hoped Candace was silently cussing at her, because that made this even more fun.

Finished with the first basting, Jessie spun Candace around so that she’d be facing the outside. Already sweating from the heat herself, she still couldn’t resist the temptation to lean forward and plant a kiss on Candace’s cheek.

“See you again in a half-hour,” Jessie told her before shutting the door.

Jessie took turns with Tanya, watching while the other basted Candace. Slowly but surely, her skin started to change color, turning a sun-burnt red before deepening to a dark, golden-brown tan. It wasn’t long before Candace stopped being able to add her cum juices to her own baste, but they managed to keep her twitching for some time after that. Of course by then, her skin was starting to seep out its own contributions. Before long, Candace stopped reacting to anything, and her eyes closed for the last time.

Candace was a little disappointing in some ways, because whereas when they had first started she’d fought like crazy, but as they got further into it, it seemed like she’d simply given up. But the important thing was that they had her meaty ass roasting in the oven, and no amount of dick-sucking on her part was going to change that.

She passed at some point between bastings. Her eyes had opened up again, looking like she was lazily staring at Jessie as she gave her another basting. When she was done with that coating, she took the handkerchief off that had been preventing Candace from spitting it back out. Her lips were now firmly wrapped around the fruit, stretching around it not unlike her labia were stretched around the vibrator. Jessie made sure to switch that off, too, since it wasn’t like there was much point to keeping it on anymore.

All Jessie and Tanya could do at that point was wait. Not that they had much trouble coming up with something to do to pass the time. Tanya was actually getting a little nibbly, probably getting impatient at waiting for her prize cut. Jessie couldn’t blame her.

[b:2r4j4uy4][u:2r4j4uy4]Suckling Candace[/u:2r4j4uy4][/b:2r4j4uy4]

Candace looked delicious as they pulled her out of the oven. Light reflected off of her well-basted, golden-brown skin, high-lighting every shape in her curvaceous body. She wasn’t toned like Jessie or Tanya, having a pleasant plumpness instead that complimented her cute little breasts and her shapely ass and legs. Her hair was gone, but her face still looked more or less as it had in life. Her green eyes had a semi-opaque film over them, but Tanya thought they still looked lovely. Candy looked beautiful this way.

Tanya took up the lead again as she helped Jessie carry the meat inside and set it on the table.

Jessie slowly pulled the large vibrator/thermometer out of Candace’s dripping snatch, which was followed by fat and other juices that ran wetly out onto the pan. Jessie looked at Tanya with hooded eyes and carefully licked the copper phallus clean of Candace’s essence.

Smacking her lips, she said, “Just thought I’d have a taste, since you’re getting the prime cut.”

Tanya smiled and left Jessie to finish licking her creation clean. After digging around in her bag for a minute, she found what she was looking for the old camera she still took amateur photographs with. After loading a new roll of film she set about recording how Candace looked for future fap material she and Jessie could share. She took pictures from every possible angle, capturing every curve of Candace’s body. Soon, these pictures would be added to the album Heather’s pictures were in. She felt a familiar tickle between her legs as she thought of how Jessie would drag that album out and look at the pictures with her, and how wild she’d get afterwards.

The roll finally full, Tanya put the camera back in her bag and waited for Jessie to carve Candace. Always polite, she carved out Candy’s prime filet for her first, carefully cutting around the swollen outer lips. Tanya looked at it on her place, looking as if it was still wrapped around the last cock it had fucked. Jessie also carved off Candace’s small breasts, one for each of them, and put them each on a plate with a helping of her ass and thighs. She took for herself Candace’s pierced navel with some of the surrounding belly flesh.

The piercings were quickly removed and set aside mementos to be added to the album later on. The pieces of meat Jessie had carved for them was quickly cut into more manageable pieces and eaten. Tanya started with the filet, of course, starting with the inner lips and working her way outward, trying to savor every bite of the succulent flesh for as long as she could. Every piece of Candy was delicious, and her ass, thighs, and breasts were soon gone, along with pieces of her calves and arms. Unfortunately, even with the two of them eating, there was no way they could eat as much of her as they had Heather.

Before they finished for the night, though, Jessie cut off Candace’s head and pried out the apple. She handed it to Tanya, while she bit into Candace’s once smug face. Tanya was a little surprised by this, but not that much. Jessie could be quite the little savage sometimes.

Tanya ate the apple and watched with some interest as her lover tore into Candace’s lips and cheeks, actually eating quite a bit before she apparently decided enough was enough.

When both of them had finally eaten their fill, Tanya helped Jessie cut Candace’s once beautiful body into smaller pieces, separating it at the joints and wrapping the meat in plastic. The messier parts they couldn’t eat were set aside to be buried later, which included what was left of Candace’s head. Jessie made a point of cutting out the tongue and saving it, but the thought of eating that part didn’t really appeal to Tanya personally.

[i:2r4j4uy4]Jessie can have that part all to herself,[/i:2r4j4uy4] Tanya thought as she’d watched Jessie cut it out of Candace’s dislocated jaw.

The carving done, the cuts of Candace were put into the second cooler they’d brought along with them, and packed with ice. Between Candace and Ron, they had plenty of meat to last the two of them for a long time.

[i:2r4j4uy4]And Kat, too, for that matter,[/i:2r4j4uy4] she thought with a wicked smile.

Their new roommate really was such an innocent girl, the idea of her unwittingly becoming a cannibal along with them was almost too much for Tanya. But while she and Jessie could probably get away with having some private cook-outs for the more obvious parts, there was no way they’d be able to do that all the time, and Kat would probably get suspicious if they cooked separate meals for themselves.

“What?” Jessie asked as they were loading the coolers into the back of her pickup.

“Oh, nothing,” Tanya shyly replied.

This was probably something better left unsaid for the time being. They had their work cut out for them in the meantime anyway.

[b:5eljl8zh][u:5eljl8zh]The Day After[/u:5eljl8zh][/b:5eljl8zh]

Candace and Ron had apparently had more friends than Heather had ever managed to get, because the two of them were reported missing almost immediately. Jessie and Tanya had managed to return unnoticed late Sunday night/early Monday morning, but their absence that weekend was another story. The police were there to question them only a few days after they’d gotten back, but since there had been no witnesses to the kidnapping, and the two of them had a private camping trip as an alibi, there wasn’t much the police could do anyway, aside from give the two of them disapproving looks.

It also didn’t hurt to have a well-timed distraction for the sleepy little college town, which had never seen the kind of controversy generated by the release of the little spy video Jessie had recorded of Candace and Dr. Ballic. While there had no doubt been plenty of professor on student affairs before this, Heather’s own flings among them, most of them were quietly swept under the rug. But this was the age of the internet, and having a video of a well-known, tenured professor fucking one of his students in exchange for the answers to a test released on the world wide web made it impossible for this little affair to simply be ignored. It also made Dr. Ballic a prime suspect, particularly in light of how he refused to say anything about the entire affair, which made it look like he knew something about his students’ disappearance and was hiding it.

There was a messy, very public trial, with the zealous prosecutor pressing for a conviction based solely on the idea that Dr. Ballic had gotten jealous of Candace’s boyfriend and killed both of them in a rage. While eventually the dear doctor was acquitted, this still meant that any suspicion directed at Jessie and Tanya had been completely forgotten, and no one had even the slightest suspicion of what had actually happened.

In the end, while it wasn’t quite as perfect as having Ron and Candace simply being forgotten the way Heather had been, the two of them had still effectively vanished into thin air, and a corrupt college professor had been destroyed in the process, like an added bonus.

Jessie and Tanya sat nude together on Tanya’s bed, looking at the pictures they’d taken of Ron and Candace. The album lay flat on their laps, with Jessie holding on to one side of it while Tanya turned the pages. Each of them had a hand otherwise occupied.

Finally, they came to the page that had Candace’s piercings taped to it. Jessie withdrew her hand from Tanya’s warmth and slid it across her belly, fingering the piercing she had in her own navel. Tanya gave her a smile.

“You know, you could always wear it if you really wanted to,” Tanya teased.

Jessie shook her head.

“Someone would probably notice.”

Jessie sighed as Tanya softly pinched the hood of her clit between her finger and thumb.

Tanya leaned closer to Jessie and whispered, “there’s always the other piercing, too.”

Jessie chewed on her lower lip before replying, “I’m not quite that adventurous, but I wouldn’t complain if [u:5eljl8zh]you[/u:5eljl8zh] gave me something else to play with.”

Jessie dug her fingers back into Tanya’s wet snatch, penetrating her with her middle finger. Tanya jumped at the sudden move, letting out a soft whimper.

“You know,” she sighed, “I just might.”

Tanya wrapped her free arm around Jessie while her fingers kept at her slickened folds. Tanya’s lips met hers, her tongue penetrating into Jessie’s mouth as the two of them kissed. Jessie let the album slip out of her hand, the sound of it hitting the floor only dully registering as she let Tanya pull her back onto the bed.

[b:5eljl8zh][u:5eljl8zh]The End[/u:5eljl8zh][/b:5eljl8zh] (for now)

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