Backfire
As I sit in my car, watching the white door of the ordinary house that
looks like every other one on the block, my stomach flutters with nervous
anticipation.
"If we don't knock on the
door soon we will miss the opportunity. Again," whines Lisa, the perky
little blond the sitting next to me.
For a moment I forgot I wasn't alone while trying to muster the courage
to do the craziest damn thing I have ever done. When Lisa came to me weeks ago
and told me that her boyfriend, my boyfriend, was cheating on us both, I was
absolutely crushed. Lisa told me the sad tale of how her and Kyle moved here to
California together to attend college. He has been her long time boyfriend
since high school and they even planned on getting married after they both
finished college next month. Lisa’s family is very wealthy and because they
were to be married her father paid off all of Kyle’s student loans last
semester as an early wedding gift.
"I don't know if I'm ready," I respond, fiddling with the key
fob in my hand.
"Tough shit! I am. He did this to both of us. If you don't want in
then I'll do this with the She Devil myself." Lisa opens the door to my
light blue VW and prances across the street like a woman on a mission.
I quietly whisper to Lisa that we should just forget about him and
leave, but she shakes her head and rings the doorbell over and over again. I
try and pull her off the porch and she shakes me off before pounding on the door
like the police with a warrant.
The door flies open to reveal the woman we have been watching for the
past two weeks. Her dark black hair a stark contrast to her creamy white skin
that is her personal canvas for the colorful ink that is hidden by a black maxi
dress. Damn, if she isn’t even scarier up close.
"What the fuck do you want?! Jesus!"
"I want to talk to you. My friend Kendra and I need to tell you
something."
"Not interested," the She Devil mutters as she slams the door
closed in our faces.
"It's about your boyfriend, Kyle!" I yell.
The sultry, inked up woman slowly opens the door again. Her
emerald green eyes narrow to tiny slits while she pops her hands on her
hips, looking very interested in what we have to say.
"How do you know Kyle," the edgy temptress before me inquires.
Her face, only a few inches in front of mine, makes me gulp the lump in my
throat down until it sinks into my stomach and hatches a swarm of butterflies. With
her teeth clenched she snarls, “talk”.
Lisa pulls me closer to her before entering the house uninvited. "We
will tell you why we are here, but leave her alone," she demands.
"You bitches got one minute to talk before I toss you out.
Speak."
Lisa tells the woman, who has identified herself as Gina, the tale I
already know. The past two weeks have been a series of stakeout missions and
tracking the bastard that has brought us all together. To the best of our
knowledge we are the only three that Kyle is stringing along.
"Look, we know this a little extraordinary, but I don't necessarily
want him getting off that easy. He has played you both for weeks, me years."
Lisa explains. “We just want to confront him together so he thinks twice
about doing this to anyone again. Gina ponders something for a moment as she
adjusts herself in the high back black chair she fell into.
The pleated leather chair looks like a throne fit for the devils queen.
Her house is as equally as ridiculous as she is. The walls are all blood red
with white trim and antique black furniture. There is original dark art
on the walls. Knowing Kyle, he chose her because she is probably just as freaky
in the sack as she is in the looks department.
A phone audibly vibrates and we all check our pockets. Lisa's pink
glossy lips curl into a smirk. "Looks like our target is looking for a good
time."
"Perfect!" I smile as I look up from the picture on the wall
of Gina and Kyle at some sort of party. From anyone else's point of view
it would look like an ordinary house party. However, the shirt he is wearing is
the same one he wore two weeks ago when he got a call saying there was an
emergency at work and he had to leave abruptly. If I wasn’t sure I was in
before, I am damn sure now.
“Sit tight, I have a plan for our boy.” Gina excuses herself to the room
at the top of the stairs. As the quiet minutes tick by, my resolve is
weakening. I really don’t know how the hell I got mixed up in this. I am more
of a, slap him in public and ignore his calls, kind of girl. I don’t even know
if I can trust these two. I am all for confronting the bastard, but sitting in
the fun house of horrors here, I am a little nervous that Lisa and Gina have a
bit more up their sleeves.
Lisa has years worth of heartache to avenge, and Goth Barbie here looks
like she may know where to hide a body. Frankly, I just want to call him an
asshole and go back to the dorm to study for finals. I am doing this more for
Lisa than for myself. I have had guys cheat on me before. Kyle was decent in
the sack but he is not worth all the time I have already spent on him.
I hear a door creak open and I look at the staircase to see Gina
floating down the stairs in a long black satin robe. Her long, black, silky
hair perfectly, pin straight lay flat down her small chest and blend into her
robe as if it was made that way. While
Gina tells us her plan, I am barely listening to the words coming out of her
pouty red lips. The woman is mesmerizing. Scary, but alluring all the same. Women
have never really been my thing, but I can definitely see why Kyle would be
fascinated with her.
“Kendra, you in,” Lisa asks as I pull my stare away from Gina.
“Huh. Uh. Yeah, I’m in.” I breathe before looking back into the dark
rimmed eyes of the hypnotizing woman who is making me more nervous than I have
ever been before.
Gina smirks at me and lifts her red talon to my cheek. “You sure? You
look a little sweet for something like this.” Gina’s eyes flick to my parted
lips then down the front of my ample chest. My pale blue summer dress feels
transparent when she looks at me with those piercing green eyes of hers. My
plain white cotton panties are moist from this woman’s touch
“I’m…” my voice shakes. I clear my throat and stand a little taller as I
look away to Lisa whose eyes are as big as saucers. “I’m in.”
“Good. Let’s get ready. I already called him and he is on his way.
About a half hour later Kyle knocks on the slightly ajar door that opens
wider as he says, “Hello”.
My heart is racing as Lisa and I wait in the dark bathroom for our
signal. I know in my heart this is crazy, but something about the way Gina
described our revenge excites me in a way I have never felt before.
Gina calls Kyle’s name from the back of the house with only candles
lighting the dark hallway. From the slight crack in the door I can see Kyle
walking carefully towards her as she leans against the back wall.
“What’s all this,” he asks, reaching for her.
“Close your eyes and I will show you.” Gina holds up her hand to halt
him in his tracks. When Gina snaps her fingers Lisa and I jump on him from
behind and tackle him to the ground. Gina pulls the black silky sash from her
robe and ties his hands together behind his back before we flip him over.
I switch on the kitchen light and as his eyes adjust to the brightness
he pales, while all three of us stand over him.
"Fuck." He whispers, more to himself than any of us.
Lisa and I grab each of his arms and pulled him to his feet. Kyle laughs
and asks us all what we are going do to him now that we have him right where we
want him.
He is enjoying this? Of course he is. He thinks we are poor helpless women
who can do nothing to hurt him. Kyle has always been a bit of a cocky bastard,
but that is what attracted me to him in the first place. Now, I find it simply
revolting.
Gina opens a small drawer in the hall and pulls out a long black whip.
My eyes open wide and Lisa gasps. Gina stands before us in nothing but a black
studded bra and panties. Kyle smiles and Gina cracked her whip,
strategically hitting him between his legs.
"Goddammit! Stop fucking around Gina!" he groans.
"Oh, funny you say it like that Kyle." Gina scrapes her long
red fingernails along his chest, leaving bright red scratches in her path.
"You can go politely to the room at the top of the stairs, or you can get
your ass whipped while we get answers. Your choice."
Kyle lunges forward while Lisa and I just barely hold him back. Gina
laughs at his inability to get to her.
We pull Kyle up the stairs and Lisa opens the door. When the light
flicks on, the dim room comes to life. A lone chair sits in the middle of the
room. Gina pulls Kyle forward by his hair and sits him down, holding onto his
shoulders as he thrashes about. Lisa and I quickly strap his ankles to the
chair and step back so the dark mistress in the room can get the answers we all
are looking for.
“Why did you find it necessary to fuck all three of us?” Gina questions,
as she runs the tails of cat-o-nine she plucked off the wall near the bed,
through her fingers.
“Why not,” Kyle jokes.
Gina, none to pleased, strolls over to the trussed up man and unbuttons
his pants. Kyle smirks and lifts his hips to goad her as she pulls his pants
around his ankles. Kyle’s semi hard cock springs to life when the seductress in
front of him grabs him by the throat and tells him to behave or else.
“Or else what? You will whip me. Go ahead. Maybe I like it,” Kyle
taunts.
Gina walks over to Lisa and takes her by surprise by grabbing the back
of her hair and kissing her deep. Kyle pulls on his tethers and Gina asks him
the question again.
“Don’t kiss my girl,” Kyle barks.
Gina walks over to me and with one fluid motion pulls my dress over my
head revealing my bare-naked breasts and those now drenched cotton panties I
put on this morning.
Kyle laughs, “This isn't punishment Gina. Kendra has a banging body.
That’s why I fuck her. Thanks for the view.” Kyle winks at me and I feel even
more naked then I did a moment ago.
Asshole!
Gina steps toward Lisa and removes her short shorts and tank top. Kyle,
now frustrated, curses for Gina not to touch Lisa.
“Leave her alone. She is mine. No one else has had her. Do you know how
fucking rare and hot that is.” He grunts and pulls to free himself, but it is
hopeless.
Gina, now knowing his weakness, uses it against him. With every question
he doesn't answer Lisa pays the price with a kiss or a touch that makes her wish
Kyle would keep lying. Once she gets acclimated to another woman touching her
body, I can tell Lisa enjoys making him squirm and uses it against him by
moaning when she is pleased. I watch like a voyeur as my nipples perk up and my
hand slides between my legs, enjoying the show.
Gina straddles Kyle’s thighs and grinds herself against his fully
hardened rod. “See, now that wasn’t so hard.” With his chin in her hand she
whispers into his lips, “now, let the pay back begin.”
Gina stands and walks toward a black chest of drawers in the corner of
the room. She pulls out a short black rubber dildo that is attached to a harness
that she secures around her thighs. I stand there captivated as I watch her
strip off Lisa’s bra and panties. Gina whispers something in Lisa’s ear and her
eyes get dreamy as she nods in agreement. Gina pulls me toward them both and I
freeze. This wasn't exactly the plan.
Lisa and Gina kiss and touch each other while I watch. Gina’s nails dig
in to my flesh when I try to step away. I don’t really think I want to participate;
just watching is enough for me to get myself off.
Gina slowly looks from Kyle, who is swearing, then to me. “You are a
part of this, too. He may not give a shit about you, but that doesn’t mean we
can’t have fun pissing him off while we fuck his prized piece.” Lisa smiles and
I nob my head.
I’m in.
Lisa grips the footboard of the bed and sticks her ass high in the air. Gina
steps behind her and rubs the thick, black, silicone shaft, up and down her
slit. Lisa begs for her to fuck her while she stares at Kyle in the eye. Gina slowly
splits Lisa in two while Kyle watches, thrashing about.
“Get the hell off my girlfriend, Gina! Lisa. Baby, I’m sorry. Don’t do
this! Tell her to stop. I messed up. But I did it for us. I wanted her to teach
me some things so I could be a better lover for you.” Kyle’s eyes plead as he
pulls and tugs his arms.
“Kendra, kneel in front of Lisa with your back against the headboard.”
"Uhhhh....I don't think -"
"NOW!" Gina yells, and I do as I'm told. I sit cross-legged
with my head against the wooden footboard of the bed. I watch Gina glide in and
out of Lisa with ease. My unobstructed view is spellbinding. Lisa's clean
shaved flesh glistens just inches from my face. I have nowhere to go. Gina pushes
Lisa's ass until I have no choice but to participate. I lick and suck on
Lisa's clit as Gina pounds into her pussy. Lisa holds the top of my head with
one hand and grinds herself into my face. My hands dig into her thighs and I
feel them tighten when her dam of bliss breaks free. I feel droplets drip onto
my legs as Gina pulls out. She pushes Lisa onto the bed over my head.
Before I can have a say, Gina shoves the false rubber object into my
mouth. The tangy taste excites my taste buds and I suck it down until it is
licked clean. As quickly as she invaded my mouth, is as quickly as she pulled
the forbidden dessert from my lips.
Gina pulls back and pulls another strap on off the dresser. This one is
much thicker and longer. She tells Lisa to help me into the harness while she
walks over to Kyle who is way beyond pissed off. Gina stands in front of Kyle
and holds the silicone fuck stick under his nose.
From across the room Lisa laughs, “You will never again smell my pussy
so you should enjoy it while you can.” Gina slaps it across Kyle's face and he
let's out another sting of curses.
“Kendra, on your back.” I lay on the bed as instructed and Lisa
straddles my thighs. Gina flips a switch and I feel a vibration pinpointed directly
on the hidden nub. Gina kneels behind Lisa and massages her breasts as she sets
an even pace and whispers, “Kyle may have been the only one who has been in
that pretty pink pussy, but this is going to be all mine.” Gina smacks Lisa’s
ass as she struggles to get used to the girth inside her.
Gina pushes down on her back so
Lisa and I are face to face. I hold open Lisa's heart shaped ass as Gina squirts
warm oil down her spine and drags it to where no man, or woman, has ever gone
before. Small jerks and from Gina bounce Lisa against me.
Kyle grunts and struggles to get free. I hear a crack, then a thud, and
we all freeze and turn around to see Kyle pulling the scraps of material off of
himself. Kyle managed to stand and smash the chair against the wall until he
broke free.
Gina tries to move, but Kyle grabs her upper arms and holds her in
place. I can hear him kick off his jeans before they fall heavy on the floor;
his belt buckle pinging off the wood makes me flinch. From where I am on the
bed I can't see him, only hear him.
"You want to act like a whore, Gina? Then I'll treat you like
one."
The whole bed shifts as Kyle slams against her, which drives her forward
into Lisa, and down on me, making the vibration tickle my sweet spot. Like a
boat in rough water, we sway and shift together. Kyle grips Lisa's hair
while he pins Gina between them. The dull build between my legs is now becoming
a more urgent need to release. Lisa is right on board with me, I can tell by
the way her breathing had changed. Kyle trusts into Gina harder and harder,
threatening her to cum or he would use her own whip on her.
A mishmash of screams and grunts fills the room. My eyes roll to the
back of my head as Lisa's lips find mine. Kyle groans and jerks against us a
few more times before he falls across Gina's back.
The weight of everyone on top of me is too much to tolerate any longer. "Can
you all get off of me?" I groan, breathless.
Kyle’s feet hit the floor with a thud. From over Lisa’s shoulder I catch
Gina looking at Kyle with a crazy gleam in her eye. Lisa tries to sit up, but
Gina holds her down by the small of her back as she pulls out of her. Gina
turns her head slightly and Kyle kissed her deep. She wraps her small arms
around his neck and giggles into his mouth.
Kyle pulls away from Gina and slaps her ass. "We done with them now,
baby? Or did you want to play some more?"
Lisa and I lock eyes, horrified.
Kyle falls on the bed beside us so his face is next to ours. His wolfish
grin makes me want to punch him. "You two are free to leave now. Unless
you want to stay for another round." He kisses us each on the cheek quickly
then stands and walks out of the room with Gina locked on his side.
