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Nancy Gets Back - Ch 3

Disclaimer:  This story contains adult material and themes, non-
consensual sex and graphic language.  It is intended for adults
only.  If you are under the age of 18, you should not be reading
this story.

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Our "hero" is a professional man who has gotten himself in trouble with
Nancy and her friend Tina.  He angered Nancy, who works as a 
receptioninst for a stockbroker by ogling and generally acting typically 
male during a recent visit to his broker.  Nancy and Tina got their 
revenge by tricking him into a compromising position and recording
it on film.  They intend to continue to humiliate him as a way of 
teaching him a lesson and altering his behavior towards women.

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    I was in a real turmoil the rest of the week.  Nancy had told me to to
be ready to spend the weekend with her and Tina, but ever since leaving 
Nancy's apartment earlier in the week, I had not heard anything from 
her.  Maybe she had gotten all her anger out of her system after the 
whipping and ass fucking the two young women had dished out before.
As it turned out, I could not have been more wrong.  Friday morning
as I sat at my desk at work thinking I had dodged a bullet, my phone 
rang.  I answered it without much thought about who it might be.

    It was Nancy.  "Be at my apartment at 5:30 sharp.  Don't be late if you
know what's good for you.  Bring a razor and a toothbrush.  You won't 
need anything else."

    I felt an immediate empty void forming in the pit of my stomach.  What 
should I do.  These girls had pictures of me in very compromising positions
which they had threatened to show to my friends and business associates.
I felt like I had no options at all.  I would go.  I would grit my teeth and 
take whatever Nancy and Tina could dish out.  Sooner or later, they would
tire of this game and I would be free, more or less.

    I arrived exactly on time.  I carried my razor and toothbrush in a small
lunch bag.  I had brought no other clothes or supplies except what I was
wearing.  I stood on Nancy's doorstep in a cold sweat.  I rang the bell.
You could have knocked me over with a feather when the door was 
answered by a young, good looking man!  He stood a good six feet tall,
standing over me by four or five inches.  He had blond hair and that air of
cocky nonchallance like the guys on Beverly Hills, 90210.  "Come on
in, glad to see you're on time."  HE KNEW!  What the hell had I gotten 
myself into?  I just about turned tail and ran, but just at that moment, Tina
came to the door with a handful of photos.  

    "Hey worm!"  she said. "Before you go, how'd you like to take a look
at some pictures?"  She handed over the stack, and there I was in all
my glory, bent over on the floor with my ass sticking up, getting the 
tar wailed out of me by this nice young girl.  You could see my face 
clearly, even though the expression was not your usual "smile for the
camera" grin.  "Plenty of copies left," she said with an evil smile.  

    My face fell along with any thoughts I had of leaving.  I enterred 
the apartment in total defeat.  "Cheer up, worm.  You might just find
a new lifestyle this weekend."

    As I walked into Nancy's living room, memories of my first visit came
flooding back.  I remembered having my butt beat red with my own belt.
I remembered being butt fucked with strap on dildos by both women.  I
remembered eating my own cum after it had been liberally spread over 
Nancy's strap on.  I could only imagine what other evil plans these girls
had for me.  And the whole weekend!  Yikes.  And who was that guy?
Why was he here?  Nancy came out of her beadroom smiling.  "So
nice to see you again," she said with a giggle.  "Come with me.  You 
need to slip into something more comfortable."  With that, she led me
into her beadroom where I found an array of female clothing, but nothing
for me to wear, or so I thought.  

    "Undress,"  said Nancy.  "Come on now, don't be shy.  Remember, I've
seen everything you've got, and then some.  Hurry up."  I took off my clothes
with some reluctance.  But there was no getting around the fact that she was
right.  When I was naked, Nancy walked over and grabbed my dick which 
was hard as a two by four.  "You certainly seem happy to see me," she
said as she lightly stroked my pole.  "That's nice of you.  Here, put these
on."  She handed me a garter belt and a pair of black sheer stockings.  "You
seemed to like seeing me in stockings and garters.  I thought you might 
like to try them yourself."  My face turned about a dozen shades of red as 
I pulled the garter belt up to my waist and slid the stockings on over my
legs.  The smooth nylon felt surprisingly good against my skin and my dick got
even harder if that was possible.  "Here are your shoes."   She handed
me a pair of high heeled sandals which just about fit.  I tottered on the un-
familiar shoes.  "Now come out and meet Scott."

   Scott, it turns out, was a friend of Nancy and Tina from the gym where they
worked out.  Tina and Scott were sitting on the sofa I knew so well as we 
came into the living room.  "He looks just terrific," squeeled Tina.  " I just
knew he would make a great looking sissy."  Scott looked on with a smirk
which did nothing at all to make me feel more comfortable with the situation.
Tina said, "Scott is our very good friend from the gym.  He's just like one of
the girls.  We tell each other everything.  Well, when we told him about your
last visit and showed him the pictures, he just had to see for himself.  You 
see, Scott is completely bi-sexual.  He likes boys as much as girls.  When 
he saw what a cute ass you've got and how happy you looked getting
poked from both ends, well he just couldn't wait to meet you."

    "No way," I said.  "Look, it's one thing for me to put up with the stuff
 you
two are putting me through.  In some ways I deserve it.  But there is no 
fucking way I'm going to have anything to do with a guy.  No how, no way."

    "Fine, then you can leave," said Nancy.

    "Where are my clothes?" I asked.

    "I put them down the garbage shut.  By now they're either in the 
incinerator or in some homeless guy’s shopping cart.  Either way, if you 
leave, you'll leave wearing what you've got on now."  Since Nancy lives 
in a highrise building with lots of tenants and it was just after 6 pm on
a Friday night, there was considerable foot traffic outside her door.  
I was trapped.  

    "Okay, now that that's out of the way, why don't you get us all a glass of
wine from the kitchen?"  I fetched the wine and four glasses.  When I 
returned, Tina and Scott were kissing and Scott's hand was caressing
Tina's very cute bottom.  She wasn't wearing panties, I noticed.  Nancy
intercepted me and steered me over to a chair where she sat down.
I've had a rough day.  Why don't you put down the wine and massage my feet. 
She kicked off her shoes I knelt down in front of her chair.  She placed
her feet in my lap and I picked up one and started to rub it.  Meanwhile, she
slowly rubbed her foot back and forth over my rock hard tool.  

    "Why don't you use your tongue for that?" she said.  I bent my head and
began to give her a nice foot licking.  "MM that feels nice."  I licked and 
sucked her feet, taking care to give close attention to each toe, the hollow 
at her heel, the bottoms of each foot.  As I worked on her feet, she kept 
working on my shaft.  It's a miracle I didn't cum all over her feet.  After 
what seemed like hours with me on my knees, Nancy looked over at 
Tina and Scott and exclaimed "Look at that."

    I turned to see Tina kneeling between Scott's legs giving him a rightous 
blow job.  Both were pretty much naked.  Nancy said to Tina, "Don't 
you think our little panty slut could do with some cocksucking practice?"
Tina released her hold on Scott's member and looked around.  

    "You seemed to have him pretty busy over there.  But now that you 
mention it, it's a great idea."  

    Nancy led me over to the sofa and pushed me down where moments
ago Tina had been.  "Now I want you to give Scott a nice suck.  Just do
for him what you were doing for my feet a minute ago."  The thought of
taking another man's dick in my mouth triggered my gag reflex.  I didn't
think there was any way I could bring myself to put that thing in my 
mouth.  Nancy and Tina sensed my reluctance.  Tina now stood behind
me and grabbed my hair.  

    "Listen worm, there are three of us here.  You're going to suck that 
cock either the easy was or the hard way.  Your choice."  Still I resisted.
Tina pressed my head from behind and Scott grabbed ahold of my ears.
The final straw though was when Nancy grabbed my nuts.  With the
three of them restraining me in various ways, all intent on the same result,
it was inevitable that my lips found their way to Scott's cock.  As it slipped
into my mouth, I found it was easier to take than the strap on I had been
forced to suck last time.  For one thing, it wasn't so hard and unyielding.
I began to bob my head up and down, tongueing the underside of his
rod on each stroke.  Since Tina already had him pretty worked up, it only
took a few minutes before he started to tense up, ready to shoot.  Tina
kept her hand on the back of my head and said "better not spill any."

    Just then, Scott started bucking his hips and cumming in great gobs.
Mindful of what Tina had said, I swallowed for all I was worth and caught
his whole load.  

    "What a good little sissy whore you are," said Tina.  As Scott leaned
back to catch his breath, Tina pulled me over on to my back.  She
quickly straddled my head and began to grind her crotch into my face.
"My turn now.  Get to work."  She rode me like a hobby horse, sliding
back and forth, my tongue and teeth rasping over her pussy and nipping
at her clit until she too exploded in my mouth.  

    Only Nancy was left.  She had shed her clothes and as I saw her, I
caught my breath.  She was wearing the strap on again.  "You look
so pretty in your garters and stockings, it wouldn't seem right not to 
fuck you."  With that, she grabbed my ankles and lifted them over my
shoulders.  I was on my back with my legs sticking up in the air which
left my asshole totally exposed.  This time Nancy had coated the 
dildo with lube.  She knelt down between my legs.  Scott now positioned
himself behind my head and grabbed my ankles.  Nancy pressed the
head of her dildo to my anus and pushed.  Without much effort, it slid
in and she began slowly stroking back and forth, in and out.  My ass
was completely stuffed, but I felt no pain this time.  Scott was hard 
again and knelt down at my head, still holding my ankles.  As Nancy
pistoned in and out of my ass, Scott now laid his cock at my lips.

    "Open up you sissy whore," said Tina.  I did as I was told, and now
I was back to being double ended, this time with a real cock in my 
mouth.  FLASH went Tina's camera again.  Nancy was getting into a
good rhythm and now began stroking my cock as she plumbed my
backside.  The three of us were all on the fast track to orgasm and 
we were soon cumming in unison.  I gulped Scott's load by instinct
as Nancy collapsed on top of me, the two of us squishing against
each other in my own load of semen.

    "Hey guys, how about that glass of wine now?" asked Tina.  "No
use getting ahead of ourselves, we've got the rest of the weekend 
still to come."

    I had forgotten about that.  What more could these two have for
me after all this?  I was almost afraid to find out, but strangly, a
part of me was beginning to look forward to it.
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