Archive-name: Bondage/lovehrt2.txt Archive-author: T.F.Yank Archive-title: Maria's Story: Love Hurts! [2 of 5] --------------[ WARNING ]---------------- This story contains lesbian and non-consenual sex. If such subject matter offends you, please press 'N' now. --------------------------------------------- Maria lost track of time. She was only aware of the tactile sensations of Heather's mouth and hands. A feeling of regret came over her when Heather stopped her oral loving of Maria's breasts. "Shit. Here I am doing all the work. Do you intend to just lie there? When do I get some? Here, suck my tit for a change," Heather ordered. Heather moved up the bed and straddled Maria's chest. Leaning over, she placed one of her small breasts against Maria's mouth. Maria took it in her mouth and gently sucked the small firm globe of flesh. She pushed Heather away just a bit to permit herself better access. She tongued the rigid nipple, teasing it with her teeth. Her hands entered the scene as they stroked the hot flesh. Heather swayed from side to side, allowing Maria to pay equal attention to both breasts. Heather straightened up and moved further up along Maria's body. "This is want you've been dying for, ain't it?" she teased as she did a little bump and grind with her vagina mere inches from Maria's face. "Yes," replied Maria's hoarsely. She raised her head as far as she could and tasted for the first time Heather's sweetness. Her hands went to Heather's buttocks and pulled that sweet vagina closer. Her mouth sucked and licked the fine blond hairs. She forced her tongue between the lips, searching for the pearl she knew lay within. At last, there it was. She drank deeply of its sweetness as she lost herself in Heather's center. She could hear little whimpers of delight come from the girl above her and knew that she was at last in charge. As her mouth and tongue plowed Heather's wet furrow, her hands had been massaging and stroking the tight small ass. She gently traced a path with her fingers across Heather's rectum. "Oh fuck yes! Yes there. I love it," Heather cried out as she tried to settle back on Maria's hand. Maria congratulated herself on reading this one right. One little hot bitch who just loved to fuck. She sank her finger slowly into Heather's rectum, rotating it gently to enlarge the opening. The sphincter muscles at first rebelled and then relaxed as they seem to suck Maria's finger deeper into the anal passage. With Maria's tongue deep within her vagina, and a finger buried deep in her ass, Heather was in orbit. She rocked back and forth, trying to increase the pressure and the pleasure she was so wanting. She was unprepared when Maria broke the contact and then pushed her off the bed onto the floor below. 'Hey! What the fuck? Why'd you do that for?" She found herself on all fours, beside the bed, looking up at Maria. Maria was sitting on the side of the bed, laughing. "Now that we've played the game your way, I think maybe we should try it my way. If you can stop acting like an animal in heat, you might actually find out there are more gentler ways to make love to another person. If you can't, get your clothes and leave." With that, Maria lay back down on the bed and ignored the girl. Heather stayed as she was for a moment. Then, as if she had finally reached a decision, she got up and left the room. Maria watched her leave, feeling disappointed that Heather didn't have what it took. But she would be damned if she would call after her. She was quite surprise but happy when Heather walked back into the room a few moments later. "Well so you like it gentle, do you? I can live with that. As long as we can play rough occasionally. I have a little trick here I'm sure you're just gonna beg me to repeat," she said with a mischievous grin. Maria wasn't quite sure what Heather meant by that. She saw Heather had a glass in her hands, but couldn't see what was in it. Heather put it to her mouth as if to drink. Maria could hear the tinkling sound of ice. Heather walked to the foot of the bed, and knelt upon it. Dropping the glass to the carpeted floor, she stretched out flat on her stomach and squirmed upward until her face was inches from Maria's vagina. Maria still wasn't sure what the girl was up to. It looked as if Heather had something in her mouth, but Maria couldn't tell for sure. Heather's hands felt cold. But soon their activities at Maria's vagina had her feeling quite warm. Heather gently inserted two fingers deep in Maria. The thumb and forefinger of her other hand massaged and stroked Maria's clitoris until it fully emerged from under its hood and stood rigid. "Oh my, this little sucker is almost a small cock, all by itself," Heather mumbled. Soon Maria was twisting and turning in response to Heather's ministrations. "Please, I need your mouth, darling. I want to feel your tongue deep inside me," Maria begged. Heather had been watching Maria's face. She chuckled at the woman's desperate pleas. Doubling the efforts of her fingers, buried deep in Maria's cunt, she pushed her other hand beneath Maria's quivering buttocks, and pushed them upward. Maria moved her own hands beneath herself and lifted her hips high to better offer her vagina to Heather's mouth. "Please Heather, don't make me beg. Kiss me there." Heather still kept her eyes locked on Maria's. As Maria was holding herself up, she brought her hand back between Maria's opened thighs. Lightly at first, and then with more pressure, she scraped her fingernails along the tender insides of Maria's thighs. Seeing Maria was about to open her mouth again,. Heather slowly lowered her face to the hairy bush below. Maria tensed in anticipation, and then nearly went into shock at the first touch. She screamed in pain. She tried to shake the girl's mouth from her vagina. Damn, she thought, the bitch has an ice-cube in her mouth. Maria twisted and turned to no avail. Heather had her mouth well clamped to her vagina, the ice-cube pressed hard against Maria's clit, her tongue probing deeper within the confines of the parted vaginal lips. The cold sensation seemed to change from freezing numbness to blazing heat. Maria could no longer tell whether it was cold or hot. Heather's tongue renewed its attack on her clitoris. Still cold to the touch, it left a trail of burning flesh. Without realizing it at first, Maria's body started to ride the roller coaster of orgasm. Her breathing ragged, she rocked her head from side to side in ecstasy, her moans rising in volume. At last, her body shaking, she felt the wave diminish. Looking down between her legs, she saw Heather leering at her. "Well now, was that gentle enough for you? And if you liked that trick, I have a whole bag full of them." Heather lowered her head and gave Maria's love box a big, wet, loud kiss. Maria shivered at the touch and reached out for Heather. The girl moved up the bed and lowered herself into Maria's arms. She pressed her lips to Maria's. Maria opened her lips, and her tongue entered Heather's warm mouth. Her tongue delved deeply within Heather's mouth in a soulful kiss. Heather softly but firmly clamped her teeth down on Maria's tongue. Maria couldn't extradite her tongue and couldn't swallow. Her mouth seemed to fill quickly with saliva, and she started choking. Heather let go and snarled, "And I hate being given ultimatums." She rose from the bed and left the room. By the time Maria had stopped choking and ran after her, the girl had left the apartment. -----o0o----- The next day at work had been rather tense. Maria was fully prepared to fire Heather the moment she came through the door. But when Heather did finally show up, several hours late, she looked a mess. Her face was bruised. She had what was surely going to turn into a world class shiner. Maria was concerned and ushered into her office. It turned out that after Heather had gotten home the previous night, her live-in boyfriend had found out about Maria. He had first beaten and then raped her, and finally threw her out on the street. She had gone to the hospital to have her injuries checked out and after being released had no place to go. She had been walking the streets for the past several hours and figured she might as well show up and work. Maria's heart went out to the girl. After leaving some last minute instructions with some of the people in the office, she took Heather home with her. After helping her take a warm bath, she put her to bed. Maria climbed into bed with Heather and held her tightly as the girl cried herself to sleep. Laying there next to her, Maria knew that no matter how crass or crude Heather would be, she wanted her. And Maria promised herself that once Heather woke, she would ask the girl to move in with her. She thought back to the pleasure she had felt at Heather's hands. And she knew she would never be happy until she could experience that every day and night. -----o0o----- Maria snapped out of her reveries. Was it really almost seven years since that night? Maria knew that Heather never really accepted lesbo love. The girl insisted that she had to have a man every so often. And Maria also knew that she herself could never remain faithful to one partner. So they had agreed on a compromise. They would never have another lover stay the night in the apartment. And each was free to take another lover as long as it didn't become full time. Thinking back over the years, Maria realized that Heather was the closest she had ever come to truly giving away her heart. And she never regretted it yet. Noting the lateness of the hour, she quickly finished dressing and applied her make-up. She heard the doorbell ring just as she entered the living room. Not seeing Heather around, she went to the door. Before opening it, she looked through the spy-hole to see Collin standing there. Collin stood 6 feet and must have weighed at least two hundred pounds. Young, not quite 23, blond hair, blue eyes, he had arms as thick as mature trees. And his legs were even stronger. Solid muscle. Maria had taken an immediate dislike to him when Heather had first brought him home. It wasn't that he wasn't polite. But he seemed to feel as if all women just came in their pants at the sight of him. And she noticed that he treated Heather more like personal property than a person. She had to admit that he was quite competent in the bedroom. As Heather had said earlier, Maria did get off watching her fuck her various male lovers. Maria remembered the horror she had felt watching the first time Collin had rammed his ugly penis into Heather. Maria had to admit she had never seen a penis that large before. Not only was it terribly long, but it was thicker than her wrist. And what had amazed her even more was how Heather had simply demanded he give her more, after he had sank his entire length into her. Well, one never had to worry about getting a swelled head while Heather was around. "Are you going to let him in, or do you intend to mind fuck him through the door," Heather whispered in her ear. Maria jumped, startled. She hadn't heard Heather come up behind her at all. Feeling foolish, and a bit ashamed by her reaction, she quickly opened the door. Heather pushed around her and stood on her tiptoes to give Collin a kiss. He reached down and without any effort, lifted her off the floor and up into his arms. "Hi sexy. Hmmm... that feels good. Why aren't you ready?" he asked. Heather rubbed her face against his and said, "I'm always ready, which is more than we can say about you last Friday." She jumped down from his embrace, and running back into the apartment, called over her shoulder, "I'll be ready to leave in a jiffy. You can keep company with Maria while I get my stuff." Collin stood in the open doorway, not quite sure what to do. Maria, sensing his discomfort, cursed Heather for putting them in this situation. "Well, come on in. I was just about to leave anyways. Tell Heather when she comes out, I'll see her tomorrow at work. Well, good night, Collin." "Er... Good night, Maria" stammered Collin as they passed each other. Closing the door after Maria, Collin turned and yelled out, "Heather, where the hell are you?" She didn't answer. He started searching through the apartment. Expecting to find her in the spare bedroom, he was surprised to hear her call him from the other bedroom. He found her laying naked upon the bed. "Hey, I thought you were getting your things. What are you dong there, and naked besides?" asked Collin with a rather confused look on his face. Heather, her legs opened wide, spread her vaginal lips apart with her fingers. "Come here, baby. Mummy has this big empty hole that needs to be filled." Collin looked around the room. It was obvious he felt uncomfortable there. "Come on, Heather. Don't play games. What if she comes back and catches us here?" "Let her get her own cock to play with. Right now I'm only interested in how long it'll take you to get that cock of yours in this hole here. Unless, you're having a bit a trouble again? If you are, we can forget it, and I'll see you next week." Heather reached over to the night table, retrieved the brush that was there, and ignoring Collin, started to masturbate with the handle. Collin quickly started to remove his clothing. "Aw come on, sugar. Just because I had a bit too much that night, don't mean I'm having trouble. And we did get it on after awhile. You were screaming your head off later." "Shit!" Heather snapped at him. "You don't know what you're talking about. If I hadn't worked on you as hard as I did, we'd still be waiting for you to get it up. Fuck! If I had put half as much effort into a corpse, I could have raised the dead. Anyhow, we ain't talking about then, we're talking about now. Are you gonna shut that mouth and get in here, or do I suck off this brush handle. Either way, I know I'm gonna get off tonight." Collin, at last undressed, moved to the side of the bed. "Christ, you have a big mouth for such a little girl. But then again, that's one of the reason I like you." Holding his limp penis in one hand, he reached out and grabbed her hair, drawing her face to his crotch. Her mouth opened to take him in. He reached down and with little effort, turned her one hundred and eighty degrees so that while her mouth was still wrapped around his stiffening cock, her slit was there before his mouth. The room soon filled with wet slurping noises as they devoured each other's genitals. -----o0o----- Maria arrived at the restaurant about fifteen minutes late. There in the lounge was Suzie waiting for her. My God, thought Maria, seeing Suzie, she keeps getting younger instead of older. Suzie Vanderheim stood five foot seven. Slenderly built, she had extremely long legs for her size. Her hair, which had been a fiery red when younger, was a coppery silver now. As usual she wore it up. Her skin had an almost porcelain quality to it. Pale and delicate. But she was anything but delicate. And when she gazed into your eyes with those deep emerald green eyes, you felt as if she was doing an inventory of your soul. A proud bearing and a sweet smile rounded out her appearance. People were automatically attracted to her, and once they got to know her, they quickly became her devoted followers. Suzie stood up and moved to greet Maria. They embraced like the close friends they were. After letting the maitre d' know they were ready to be seated, they were quickly shown to their table. They waited for the waiter to take their order and settled back. "Well Maria, I must say you are as beautiful as ever. I can't believe it has been almost a year since we were together last. And how is business these days? "Not bad actually. And I do believe that after tonight, it will be even better. You know Suzie, I never did understand why you didn't take a part of the business way back then. Just think of all the money you could have saved by getting it all at cost." The two women laughed, and Suzie took Maria's hand in hers. "Maria, I got more than I ever deserved in return for that little investment. Your friendship over the years has meant more than any discount I could get. But being the business woman I have had to be, if you're saying that you'll be giving me special rates this time, I won't object." "If I thought you really meant that, you can forget about getting a bill after this job. But I somehow expect it will like all the other times. You'll insist on overpaying." When their drinks arrived they were discussing old friends. "And how is Doris?" asked Maria. "She's doing quite well, thank you. To be honest, after you and I went our separate ways, I don't think I could have managed quite as well if it hadn't been for Doris. No matter who I am with, or how beastly I feel, she is always a ray of sunshine in my life. One of my major regrets in life is that I could never manage to overcome her fear and utter hatred of men. That beast I had for a husband destroyed any possibility of her ever being happily married somewhere. As a matter of fact, she asked me to say 'Hi' and give you her love." Maria remembered the younger woman fondly. She had been a maid in Suzie's household. And as Maria remembered it, had been quite badly abused by Suzie's husband when he was alive. She and Doris had on several occasions made love to each other when Maria had lived with Suzie. Today, Doris was Suzie's personal secretary and when Suzie wasn't occupied with someone else, she was also her main lover. "Are you two still hot and heavy these days," Maria asked. "Or do you have something else going?" "To be honest, Doris is the only woman I am involved with at the moment," Suzie replied with a sly smile. "Oh? And am I to suppose from that inference that you have yourself a male lover? How gross." Suzie laughingly said, "You and Doris are so alike. That was exactly her reaction too. Mind you, at least she has a point of reference." "Now don't start in on me again, after all these years" Maria protested. "I never have, and I never will sleep with a man." "And you will never know the pleasure that you are missing either. How you can say that you wouldn't like it when you have never given it a chance, I can not understand. There are two types of love in the world, and I wouldn't miss the opportunity of either." Now it was Maria's turn to laugh. "If you only knew just how alike you and Heather really are. I suspect that it is just because you two are so alike that you have never gotten along. I was just thinking this evening while getting dressed that she is about the only one who could seriously compete with that tongue of yours. Anyhow, never mind about my distastes, tell me about this new lover." "I know you will hate him. He's black for starters. Big and black. Used to play semi-pro football before his knees went. I met him at one of the clubs I frequent about a month after you and I were last together. He was a bouncer there. Now he is my personal bodyguard." "And just how well does he guard that body of yours," Maria teased. Suzie just smiled as she said, "Very, very well, my dear." They continued to banter back and forth all through dinner. After dinner, relaxing over a liqueur, Suzie said, "I was hoping to ask you back to the apartment tonight, but as things stand, I'll have to forgo that little pleasure for now. But as you will be handling the re- decorations yourself again, I suspect we will have plenty of time to rediscover each other's foibles." Maria felt a twinge of disappointment. She had actually been looking forward to Suzie's lovemaking tonight. And Heather wouldn't be home either tonight. She hated being alone. But she tried not to show her disappointment and simply said. "Yes, I'll have to ensure we have lots of time together." They finished their drinks, and fondly kissing one another good-bye, they went their separate ways. -----o0o------ When Maria arrived home, she was irritated to find the lights still burning in the living room. "Damn that bitch! She never considers others. She knows I hate to see us wasting electricity." Going from room to room on the way to her bedroom, she switched off the lights. As she neared her room, she heard sounds coming from within. Nervous at first, she stopped outside the closed door and listened quietly. Her nervousness soon turned to rage as she realized the sounds were coming from Heather. "Oooo baby...yeah that's the way...push it deeper. Yeah like that...faster damn it...I'm almost there... Please, god damn it, faster, Oh Jesus YES! Just like that." Maria opened the door to see Collin moving frantically over Heather who had her legs up over his shoulders. The two of them were lost within their own sexual world and didn't notice Maria. She stood there transfixed, having a clear view of Collin's enormous cock pistoning in and out of Heather's wide open cunt. Maria realized that she was actually holding her breath for fear of disturbing them. Realizing how she was reacting to the lovemaking taking place in her bed, her rage increased. "What the fuck do you two think you're doing? Get the fuck out of my bed. Heather how can you do this to me? And just after you promised you wouldn't. Stop it now! Do you hear me? STOP IT!" Maria screamed in anger. She looked for something to strike them with. She could only find a brush on the floor. Picking it up, she began to hit Collin on his back and legs. "Get out of here, you fucking bastard. I said get out. I'm calling the police if you don't move immediately." Collin didn't react to her, but instead continued fucking Heather. Heather finally seeing Maria standing there, said, "Oh fuck off Maria. Get your own cock. You already ruined one climax today. I ain't gonna let you do it again. So fuck off. Oooo yes baby, mummy's almost there. Fuck me good, baby, fuck me good." Maria reached out and grabbed Heather by the hair. Collin lifted one arm, and as if brushing off a gnat, knocked her across the room. Maria picked herself up and realized that they weren't about to stop. She ran from the room in tears. Try as she might, she was unable to stop hearing Heather's entreaties. She sat in the living room with her hands over her ears. Finally there was silence. Maria was too frighten to go back into the bedroom. She still hurt from where that bastard had struck her. She sat there and waited for them to come out. ======================================================================== "Maria's Story: Love Hurts!" by T. F. Yank -- Copyright (c) 1989, 1992 by DEH Enterprises. All Rights Reserved. Permission is granted to distribute in electonic format, unaltered and un-edited with this copyright statement intact. 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