Bonus story because this is so late.
Betty Nasom called her and told her she and Karen McKiss had evidence of her many adulteries with half the neighborhood. They told her to get her ass over to her house right away. Otherwise, they were going to show their evidence to all the other wives in the community.
Neyla showed up right on time. Betty let her right in. Karen was sitting on the couch with a drink in her hand.
Karen got up and they led her to the kitchen. There, they told her to get down on her hands and knees and start cleaning the floor. If this was to be her punishment, Neyla decided she would be willing to accept it.
Before she could get started, they had a special request. They demanded she undress and clean the floor naked. Neyla had no choice but to comply or risk them reporting her to the other wives.
All she was given was a bucket of hot water and a scrub brush. Neyla was humiliated as she got down on her hands and knees and started scrubbing the floor in the nude. But if this kept her out of any further trouble with her neighbors, it was a price she was willing to pay.
After half an hour, the two women came back into the kitchen to check on her progress. Neyla was shocked to see them both nude. She was also alarmed at the objects they’d brought with them.
Betty was carrying some sort of cat-o-nine tails. Karen was wearing a strap-on, while carrying duct tape and rope. “Is this how you clean a floor?” Betty snorted.
She pointed at a set of drawers on rollers. “Get your ass over there and bend over it like a good girl.”
“And if I refuse?” In reply, Betty ominously hefted the tails in her hand.
Neyla didn’t want to obey them. Karen threatened to call the other wives if she didn’t jump to comply. Reluctantly, she did as she was told.
Once splayed out over the rolling set of drawers, Neyla got a savage whipping on her ass from Betty. She screamed from the pain. That’s when Karen sneered, “I’ll shut her up.”
Karen applied a piece of duct tape over her mouth. Just for good measure, she cruelly attached a couple of chip clips to her shamefully erect nipples. Then Betty gave her more blows from the tails.
She whimpered from the treatment to her ass, along with the pain of her nipples. “Not good enough,” Karen snorted. “I’m gonna fix her up right now!”
She used rope to secure Neyla’s wrists and ankles together. An additional length of rope went from her ankles to wrap around the duct tape in her mouth. It had the effect of propping her head up. Now she knew she was in real trouble.
Betty wasn’t satisfied with that. So she gleefully wrapped additional rope around Neyla’s boobs. Neyla grunted in aroused, yet shameful misery.
Karen examined her before chuckling. She caressed her face as she asked, “You like cock, bitch? I know what we should do! Let’s give you all the cock you can handle.”
Karen moved between Neyla’s legs before gleefully pushing her strap-on deep into the bound woman’s pussy. Then she started ramming her hard. That’s when she excitedly panted, “I always did want to fuck this slutty piece of ass.”
“Fuck her good and hard for me,” Betty urged.
“Oh, don’t worry,” Karen told her. “You’re going to get a turn too.”
“I’m looking forward to it,” her friend panted as she touched her dripping crotch. “Seeing you fuck her like that with those big red welts on her ass really turns me on.”
The doorbell suddenly rang. “Are we expecting someone else?” the woman with the whip asked as she inclined her head toward her door.
“Only my husband,” the brunette chuckled. “I invited him over. He’s here during his lunch hour. I promised him he could fuck an ass so long as it isn’t mine. Get the door, would you? You don’t mind if he sees you naked, do you?”
“Not as long as I get to hear her scream as he fucks that ass,” Betty said as she went to the door.
“Don’t worry,” the brunette chuckled. “You will.” Then she smirked as she told Neyla, “Guess what, honey? Another cock just showed up to play. I bet you’re gonna love that!”
Gerald McKiss came in the door. “Hi, Betty. Nice outfit.” Betty blushed flirtatiously.
“Over here, honey,” Karen told her husband. “She’s all ready for you.”
“Indeed,” he said with a smile as he came over and unzipped his fly. “Top hole,” his wife purred at him. “Betty wants to hear screams.” Then she kissed her husband.
He pressed against her anal ring as Karen told Neyla, “You should enjoy my husband, bitch. He’s nice and thick and big.”
“Ram it in there!” Betty urged.
Neyla huffed and grunted through the tape over her mouth. Gerald worked his cock in past her sphincter. Then he thrust hard.
Neyla cried out into the tape as he brutally pounded her. Then he pulled out. That’s when Karen thrust her strap-on into the recently vacated hole.
Husband and wife tag-teamed her for several minutes, taking turns until he left a load in her butt. Then he zipped up, thanking the ladies for the release. A moment later he was gone.
It wasn’t five minutes before there was another knock at the door. This time, it was Swillie and Joan. They were two of the wives of the husbands Neyla had supposedly been fucking. But secretly, they were lesbian dykes.
They came over with toys and immediately started to abuse Neyla. The tape was removed from her mouth so she could start servicing snatches. Meanwhile, she was forced to take more strap-ons and other dildos into her ass, cunt and mouth.
She was finally released at 3 pm. Neyla was told not to breathe a word about what had happened or the other wives would be informed. Besides, she was warned that Belinda had always wanted to spit-roast an adulterous bitch just to see what female flesh tasted like. And with that, Neyla tiredly, shamefully drove home.
12/12/24 Inspired by the drawing.