Chapter 7 - "Friends, Romans, Countrymen... "
Ursula popped in the third tape and hopped back into bed with Helmut. All
they could see at first was a shapely female back beautifully tattooed with a
large dragon. The sound track was filled with slurping noises. Helmut grinned.
"Sound familiar?"
Ursula laughed as the camera moved around. There knelt poor, naked Tiffany,
red-faced and gasping, her hands bound behind her back, burying her blindfolded
face in Miki's muff, licking and sucking hard. Miki wrapped her bare thighs
around Tiffany's slurping face and pressed her hands against the back of
Tiffany's head, giving lovely Tiffany little opportunity to breath as she
practised the grand old art of carpet munching.
Miki humped her cunt against Tiffany's flushed face, smothering her in her
juices while a bound and blindfolded Joy waited her turn, kneeling naked on the
floor. Miki grinned lewdly at the camera.
"We're having a little contest between our two hot tongued hussies to see
who is the best mouth whore. The loser gets her ears removed, so it's quite a
serious affair! It's a best out of three event: cunt-licking, face sucking and
asshole tonguing. I'll let them know who gets her ears sliced off after they've
each competed in all three categories."
Miki sighed as she came once more, scrubbing her sodden slit ecstatically
over Tiffany's flushed face. She smiled brilliantly at Joy.
"It's our other hot-tongued hussy's turn, darling! I hope that you don't
mind sloppy seconds."
She looked between her legs.
"Very sloppy seconds!"
Joy buried her face in Miki's muff and started beavering away. She licked
and sucked, but it was obvious that she just wasn't as good as Tiffany. A true
pro, Miki sweated her nicely and made her work hard for her losing position,
coming in her face repeatedly.
Face sucking came next. Miki and Tiffany's tongues wrestled hard while
Miki's hands roamed insolently over the bound Tiffany's nude body, groping and
findling her intimately. This was obviously a much more familiar event for both
young ladies and it was pretty much a saw-off.
Ursula and Helmut, happily munching chips, sniggered as it became apparent
that neither Tiff nor Joy liked asshole licking. Both looked sick as Miki pushed
her puckered brown heinie hole into their faces. They forced themselves to
insert their tongues in her rectum. Tiffany threw up and Joy kept her lunch
down, so that settled it. Ursula licked Helmut's ear happily.
"I think Tiff's going to lose weight!"
Joy and Tiffany were strapped down, face up, to a padded leather restraining
table while the results were announced. They listened while an autopsy knife
with a nine inch blade, the weapon favoured by Jack The Ripper, was slowly and
painstakingly sharpened. The scrape of the nine inch blade over the whetstone
ate into their nerves. Although blindfolded and gagged, their moaning, sweating
bodies and fear-hardened nipples spoke volumes.
Miki spoke pleasantly while walking between them, squeezing their squirming
nude bods intimately.
"Well, someone has to win and someone has to lose. In cunt-licking our first
contestant was definitely better!"
Miki gave an enchanted little quiver of delight.
"Contestant number two, though game, just wasn't quite as good."
Tiffany looked briefly hopeful. If she did well enough at the cunt-licking,
it would overcome her vomitous ass-hole licking result.
"As an added bonus, the winner gets to hear the loser scream!"
Both of the young beauties had that taut pinched look that Miki and her
audience loved to see as the realisation sank in that if they won, their best
friend would lose her ears. Miki continued.
"Both of you japayuki fucksluts must have spent a lot of time in the back of
an automobile with the football team, because the face sucking was truly
impressive!"
For either of the two popular beauties, this was true enough. Miki looked
sadly at poor, perspiring Tiffany.
"But ass-hole licking, it's key to your success in life! A young lady in
your position just has to be able to get down on her knees, bury her pretty face
in someone's crack and clean them out thoroughly! Contestant number one, I'm
afraid that you're going to have to donate your ears."
Tiffany squealed and squirmed frantically. Miki picked up the autopsy knife.
She looked indecisive.
"Decisions! Decisions! Which ear should I do first?"
She brightened up.
"I think right ear first and then the left one!"
Tiffany tried to hide her right ear and Miki laughed delightedly as a
muscular assistant pinned Tiff's head to the table.
"I meant my right, not your right! Thanks for making it easy!"
Miki rested the blade of the autopsy knife against Tiff's exposed ear and
waited a beat to allow everyone to savour the moment. Then she began, grasping
the ear with it's small, dainty ruby stud earring in her fingers, taking her
time, sawing delicately with lots of small strokes while Tiffany shreiked into
her gag.
She reverently laid the ear on a small, white towel by the side of the
table. She swabbed the wound with antiseptic and stopped the bleeding. Miki
spoke brightly to her sobbing victim.
"There, that wasn't so bad, was it? Just brush your hair over it and no one
will know. I do very neat work if I do say so myself!"
Strong hands turned Tiffany's sobbing head. As Miki pushed her blond tresses
aside and gripped her other ear, her blubbering victim lost bladder control. An
ever-alert cameraman captured the golden arc of urine while Miki waited
patiently, Tiffany's remaining ear grasped firmly in her fingers. Then she
carefully repeated the operation on her ashen faced patient.
She laid the other ear with it's matching dainty ruby stud earring on the
white towel next to it's twin sister as the camera faded out.
Ursula ejected the video and looked thoughtfully at the small gift box that
had accompanied it. Eagerly, she opened it.
Sure enough, inside the small gift box were two severed ears with very
familiar ruby stud earrings in them. Ursula tore open the small envelope and
grinned at the neatly typed message.
"Happy Mother's Day!"
