Jessika
by Completely Yours



We just want a little celebration, - lazily Jane told him, and something
smirked in her eyes again. - You, me and Jessika.

Jessika already was coming from the bar back with 3 glasses of beer

Jane slightly smiled:

- We don´t need too big company for celebration, do we? A little beer, a
little talkings... maybe we´ll play in cards.

Jessika, who already sat opposite Jack, was not smiling. She was looking in
his face with her strange misty eyes, and Jack againt felt some worry.These
two girls were circling around him like bees around a flower already several
days.Jack noticed them first time, when he was looking porn in Internet and
casually came to pages with terrific content: girls, kicking and beating
boys... sitting on their faces and smothering them to death... Jack quickly
quitted from the websites, and looked around.

They were there. Both of them - Jessika and Jane. They were lazily talking
with each other, even not looking at Jack.

But from that moment they never were dissapearing completely. Where Jack
wouldn go they both were somewhere not far.

Honestly they were nice, both, though differently.

Jane had less height ang tough members, with slightly wide face and strong
hips... and very imressible pelvis, shoing otself through cotton shorts woth
every her step.

Jessika was sophisticated and tender, with long bones, she was much higher,
than Jane, and she has pale face and dark empty eyes.

Such different, but at the same time such strangely similar, having something
really common, they never were completely together as friends, but always were
not far from each other, as if something strange, what wasn´t making them
real friends, by some unexplanable way were uniting them... as criminals in
one criminal gangband.

And now, such strangely not similar girls were both in front of him. Slowly
drinking beer and looking at him with so similar eyes - dark, attentive,
expressing nothing, but keeping something inside them.

Some thought. Or some feeling. Or some desire. Or some decision.

So? - Jane had said and smiled with only lips - not very full, but very red
and tight lips. What about to have a little party? With beer and cards. Who
knows - maybe you'll win something. Or maybe we´ll win... something.

Jessika didn't smile together with her. She just was continuing looking in the
face of Jack - with her dark, attentive, expressing something strange,
twinkling eyes.

Maybe, her hypnotising eyes forced Jack to accept the invitation... but...
what variety, what forced him to say "yes"? Jack just said "OK", and it
changed all his life.

Because he told bad and very dangerous girls "OK" . And the world of bad and
very dangerous girls swallowed him. Forever.

I put 500 dollars, - Jane said and throw the money on the table.

And I put a thousand, - echoed Jessika, doing this.

Both girls looked at Jack.

- I am sorry, - really sorrying, Jack lifted his hands up. - But you already
won all, that I had.

Hm, - Jane said and quickly looked at Jessika.

Jessika smiled:

Who told, that we can put on the table only money? The kid can offer something
else. And strictly saying, if he´ll be unlucky he´ll lose nothing, but if
he´ll be lucky, he´ll have 1500 dollars.

2000, - Jane corrected. - I´ll add 500 hundreds, so - together we put 2000.

Both of girls seductively smiled to Jack.

And what can I put on the table, if I don´t have 2000 dollars? - Jack asked
prudently.

- Nothing , - smiling, Jane answered. - You´ll just touch our pussies with
your tongue - touch our naked pussies, not through underwears. And you´ll not
simply touch, but will slightly lick one time every pussy. One time You´ll
lick my pussy, and one time You´ll lick the Jessika´s pussy. And 2 thousand
dollars are Yours. Of cource, after this You´ll become a official
pussy-licker forever, who is obliged to lick pussies of every girl, who´ll
demand to lick... and any girl has the right even to smother you under her
pussy to death , but who´ll know, that you are a eternal formal pussy-slave.
The tatoo of a pussy-slave - a red small tongue under your low lip will be
very small, and nobody´ll see, but if someone´ll see, she´ll just not
understand, what it means. And 2000 dollars will be yours.

Jack didn´t buy it. Whether he´ll not or not win, nobody knows, but if
he´ll not be lucky he becomes eternal pussy slave ov every bitch, who can at
any moment and in every place force him to lick her pussy until she´ll find
some other occupation... but the fuckin modern bitches never want some other
occupation, when they have pussy slave under their skirts, and... Every bitch
can smother him with her fucking moisty hairy pussy to death. Not good.

- And, of course, - Jane suddenly added, - if You´ll not win, 2000 dollars
will be Yours even in this case. You'll be an eternal pussy slave, but You´ll
be a pussy slave with 2000 dollars. She sweetly smiled him, licking the lips.

This immediately changed the stream of Jack´s thoughts. Suddenly he
considered the cards´game respectable and worthing trust thing. And soul of
him filled itself sureness, that he'll exactly win and become richer on 2000
dollars. By absolutely legal method. 2000 dollars are 2000 dollars, ledies and
gentlmen! 2000 dollars during 3 minutes, it´s good salary, isn´t it?

And even if he´ll lose this game, 2000 dollars will be his. Touchingly other
- absolutely not significant details... to be a cunt licker is not a crime.
And it´s even a respectable position in the society. Not saying about the
promise Jane - tatoo of a womb slave will be very small, and no fuckin bitch
will notice it... but if she will notice... to lick a little bit is not very
difficult. And of course nobody´ll smother him with a cunt to death, it´s
all is a grandmother´s fairy tales - we live in the 21-th centure, girls and
boys.

Let's play, - he said and licked his lips too.

Nice tongue, - Jane remarked and threw 1000 dollars on the table.

And the lips are nice, - Jessika smiled spreading on the table her 1000
dollars.

So, - Jane resumed, - bets are made. Jack can´t place on the table his tongue
and lips, but we all know that he bet them. - Let´s play.

So - this way Jack bet his pink, nice, tender childish mouth and, of course,
lost. And of course two crazy lustful teen bitches - rapists and smothers did
win... as usually. Of course - how could they enjoy this life and receive from
it all, if they wouldn´t win new and new slaves, whom they can rape and
smother to death, not counting them and bothering, knowing, that if today
they´ll rape and smother two boys (or girls, why not?), tomorrow they catch
in their loops four new... just for pleasure and amusment ... just to fuck, to
kill, to forget and to catch new and new others.

Jane satisfiedly smiled and with a long lazy breath leaned back, half-closing
her eyes. Cards were scattered on the table, and already nobody was paying
them an attention.

A sweet babe, - she thoughtfully whispered. - Nice soft lips for sucking a
clitorise, nice tongue to ride , nice face to sit and smother... Today we won
a pretty toy, Jessika.

With these words Jack felt real horror.

- Let´s play else, - he hoarsely offered, desperately hoping to win his
freedom back.

- On what? - Jane shrugged. - What else do You have to offer?

- Hey, hey, hey, Jane, - Jessika interrupted her. - If he wants to play
again... and if he has something to bet he has such right. But now, firstly, I
would like to receive my winning. We concerted, that if we win, he one time
kisses and one time licks every pussy of both of us, right? So - I want to be
first, if Jane doesn´t mind. Don´t you mind, Jane?

- I would prefer to be first, but... OK... I feel myself tired and lazy, so -
take him.

And Jane finaly closed her eyes, showing herself sleeping, and only slightly
vibrating hips were showing her perverse vicious excitement.

With these words Jack felt real horror.

- Let´s play else, - he hoarsely offered, desperately hoping to win his
freedom back.

- On what? - Jane shrugged. - What else do You have to offer?

- Hey, hey, hey, Jane, - Jessika interrupted her. - If he wants to play
again... and if he has something to bet he has such right. But now, firstly, I
would like to receive my winning. We concerted, that if we win, he one time
kisses and one time licks every pussy of both of us, right? So - I want to be
first, if Jane doesn´t mind. Don´t you mind, Jane?

- I would prefer to be first, but... OK... I feel myself tired and lazy, so -
take him.

And Jane finaly closed her eyes, showing herself sleeping, and only slightly
vibrating hips were showing her perverse vicious excitement.

Jessika looked on Jack with her dark sparking eyes and said:

Come on, kid. It´s time to pay bills. Come here and kiss and lick my pussy.

And with these words, she slightly rose; lifted the long skirt of her
sophisticated dress, pulled her underwear from under the skirt, and, not
putting the skirt down, sat again on the sofa already with widely spreaded
legs.

Now her hairy bulging glistening pussy was seen from under trhe skirt very
distinctly.

For some time Jack was sitting without a movement. But he knew the rules. If you lost a game in
cards, sooner or later You must pay that you better, and better to do it earlier, because any
prolonging of time will just add percents and this way will increase your debt, which in any
case you´ll pay sooner or later.
And better to do sooner, because nobody knows which kind of "percents" the creditors´ll demand
from you in such strange matters as a cunt slavery.
Jack for some time with the feel of despair and doomness was looking at the coldly and moistly
gleaming cleft in the tender bush of the dark-brown pubic-hair between half-extended smooth hips
under lifted long skirt and afterwards began to scrab himself out from soft and tenacious
embraces of the sofa.
No necessity to stand up, - softly the girl told. - You can simply kneel and crawl to here.
And she extended her thighs slightly wider. 
Now the cleft was glistening much brighter and the the womb´s lips puffed and became convex.
The kid kneelled and crawled to the lustly smiling girl.
And so - the hairy huge cunt grew in front of him and closed from him the whole his former world
and the whole his former life which he knew earlier.
The haires in the pussy as if were moving and stretching themselves to him and on one moment  it
seemed to him that they are not haires but slim and long leeches - hungry, passionate,
inexorable, impatiently wanting his blood.
- One kiss and one lick, - with slightly hoarse voice Jessika reminded him from above. 
And so - the hairy huge cunt grew in front of him and closed from him the whole his former world
and the whole his former life which he knew earlier.
The haires in the pussy as if were moving and stretching themselves to him and on one moment  it
seemed to him that they are not haires but slim and long leeches - hungry, passionate,
inexorable, impatiently wanting his blood.
- One kiss and one lick, - with slightly hoarse voice Jessika reminded him from above. 
Jack in full despair bent forward and kissed the soft brown haires, which really started moving
under his lips as alive. As worms.
Good, - Jessika whispered. - Now lick.
And Jack did... carefully - with the tip of the tongue.
Not so, - Jessica told with unsatisfied tone. - Open the mouth as wide as you can, protrude the
tongue on full length, spread it on the pussy as widely as you can and lick with all upper
surface of the tongue from the lowest point of the crevice to the very top - to the clitoris.
Jack tiredly turned aside and for some time blankly was looking in the silky skin of the inner
part of the left hip in front of him. 
After this he had turned to the cunt again and licked.
Exactly as he was instructed.
The girl interruptedly sighed and and moved away.
Let´s not hurry, - she told. - I prefer to smother  you relishing every moment, every movement
and every sigh on and in my pussy.
But now it´s time to pay the card-game dept to Jane. You owe and her too, didn't you forget?
Jack surprisedly had looked at Jane and saw, that she doesn´t sleep.  And that she already went
out from her cotton shorts  and... under them there was nothing.  Now she was sitting on the
sofa with widely spreaded legs, and the the single eye of the crack of her cunt was looking on
Jack through the tough pubic hair by a direct demanding glare.
By a very-very lustful, greedy, wanting, demanding glare.

When Jack one time kissed and one time licked her cunt, he felt that her pubic hair, though
brighter lighty, is more rigid and curl and grow more densely, than the the hair of Jassika, and
because of this his tongue left a moist lane in the surface of the intertwined hair.
The hair of Jassika soft, tender and silky, momentary soaked his saliva like a sponge.
And it was a single variety between the pussies two girls. In all other singinificances both of
the cunts were absolutely similar: both are eternaly sexually hungry, both constantly thirstying
lips and tongues, both are insatiable, both are able endlessly to rape slaves, and both are
being sincerely enjoyed by tortures and suffers of slaves, being smothered in their moist dark
depths.
Still Jack didn't know it. But he already was doomed to know very soon, very quickly and very
good.
Good, - Jane said, slightly moved the cunt under the tongue of Jack, deeply sighed, placed her
left foot on his face and contemptuously pushed him out.
Let´s play again? - appealed she to Jessika, lighting a cigaret.
- On what? - Jessika astonished and lit a cigaret too. - What does he have to bet on the game?
She even didn't bother to move her legs together and pull the skirt on the knees, she was
calmly was continueing to sit in the former pose: with the spreaded legs and with the pulled up
skirt... as a real mistress, whom even will not come  to a head to be ashamed by slaves.
And Jane stayed in the former pose too - with exhibited crotch, on thick tangled hair of which
the salive of Jack still even didn´t dry itself.
- Ass kissing, - at once Jane answered (she clearly planned it long time ago). - And ass
licking.- Full service.
Jessika didn´t answer and plunged into reflections.
- It´is not urgently, - at last she replied, throwing ash on the floor. - We already have a cunt
slave and can enjoy with him and receive maximum of pleasure from his lips and tongue. And when
we´ll be bored by this pleasure we can smother him to death in order to receive especially acute
and exquisite pleasure. - Jessika lifted the palm, stopping objections Jane. - OK, if you don´t
want to smother finally him until he´ll fully service your ass, yes, in this case, when the
cunnilingus will become drearily for us, of course, we can play again. But what will he bet,
this is the question.
His slavery, - Jane grinned. - If he wins he becomes free (here the girls changed between each
other funny glances and giggled), if he loses he becomes a full and final slave. In this case
already with two tatoo: with a red small tongue under the low lip as a cunt slave and with a red
small tongue above the upper lip as an ass slave. 
- Hm, good idea, - Jessika accorded and smashed her cigarette on the table. - But sometimes
miracles happens - if he´ll win we lose our ready cunt slave, and I don´t want to risk right
now... until we even didn´t use him even one time. My offer to receive all pleasures from raping
him and only when we´ll be fully satisfied we can offer him to play again.
She had looked down on Jack, in the quiet dispair sitting on the carpet and  temptingly smiled
to him. - I am sure, he´will not deny our special offer.

After what she changed the direction of her glance to Jane.
- So, - by hoarse voice but very-very tenderly she asked, - what are we waiting now?
- Hm, - thoughtfully Jane sounded and pretended that she thinks what to answer... and she
answered: 
- I am first.
And without any extra warning she simply bent forward, gripped Jack for hair and decisevily and
cruelly jerked Jack with his face to her protruded and impatient hairy cunt. 
- Jessika, - she sweetly sang, - close your eyes, do not pry, pleasebecause perhaps our dear
friend Jack is being ashamed.
- I´ll not be spying, - assured her Jessika, - so he is all yours.
Jane smiled her and jerked Jack nearer to her crack.
- Do you want be consulted what to do, baby? - with absolutely another tone, cold and mercifull,
she asked him.
Her breathing became heavy and deep and hastened, and all her body was impatiently quivering  in
anticipation of dark, dirty, forbidden and owing this especially desired and extremely
delightful pleasure.
Jack at once with the sixth sense felt that now all jokes are finished. Either he'll be very
diligently satisfy this absolutely merciless girl or she really will throw him on the floor with
his face up and will smother him to death simly for own her delight, savoring every second and
every convulsion of his death agony. After what she´ll just throw him in a trash-box on a street
and go to catch in her noose another kid.
In this moment Jane jerked him for hair again and with other hand with all force hit in the
face. Blood fountain spurted from his smashed face and Jack hurrily bent forward and kissed
already very puffed, impatient, greedy waiting scarlet labia. 
The lips of the cruel cunt at once opened, and hot viscous liquid entirely flooded his lips and
chin, mixing itself with the flow of blood.
Jack was remembering further events very vaguely.
Jane, squirting by saliva, was groaning above him, grinding his mouth and face, and her hot,
flooding Jack´s mouth, vicious liquids were flowing on his desperately painfully burning  cheeks
and neck, collecting itself in the knot oh his shirt, and this slightly was cooling him and was
giving to him an temporary illusion of facilitate until she suddenly shouted in full voice
burying Jack´s head in the floor, and Jack suddenly thought, that he even doesn´t remember, when
she pulled him from the sofa on the floor, and lost the consciousness.
- He is completely yours, dear friend Jessika, - he heard through the crimson mist, slowly
disappearing from his brain. - Use him fully and completely. But about me... I think I´ll not
want his or someone else earlier than after an hour.
And the pussy slave, with desperate effort opening the eyes, unclearly saw Jane hardly walking
to the door into the bathroom. 
And in the next moment the face of Jessika appeared above him and overshadowedin front of him
the whole world.
At last we are alone, - she quietly whispered, blinkering with the dark unbottomed eyes, and
Jack understood, that only now the most terrible begins.

Epilogue

After several years
Jack, faintly squirming, started to creep from under the mighty flesh of the slowly cooling cunt
of the new teen bitch, who was raping and smothering him at least twelve hours and at last,
satisfyed and happy drowned in sweet sleep.
Jack was very hoping, that she will be sleeping long enough for his escaping. He knew very good
from his experiance, that after waking every girl has much more sadistic and perverse desires...
especially teens, schoolgirls Many cunt slaves died in suffers, wriggling under hot and wet
bottoms of very young and absolutely not knowing mercy teens, hunting for sharp pleasure of
suffocation of new and new slaves, whom older women were giving them again and again.
Jack wriggled from long damp pubic hair out and carefully, desparately hoping to not wake the
predadory, whose widely opened pussy was looking directly at him with him with a lazy owner´s
glance.

O, God how did she see his two tatoo:  with a red small tongue under the low lip as a cunt slave
and with a red small tongue above the upper lip as an ass slave? Jack during all these unhappy
years of his miserable life was very diligently was powdering the bottom part of his face, and
sometimes, when he was lucky, he was living during weeks, being raped no one time.
O, God how did she see his two tatoo:  with a red small tongue under the low lip as a cunt slave
and with a red small tongue above the upper lip as an ass slave? Jack during all these unhappy
years of his miserable life very diligently was powdering the bottom - tatooed and mostly often
being used - part of his face, and sometimes, when he was lucky, he was living during weeks,
being raped no one time.
But several days ago the luck betrayed him - the tall, shapely girl with soft kind eyes and
blond hair, by smooth wave falling onto her fragile shoulders, an exact copy of Barbie doll, who
was reading book opposite him in the subway, quickly looked at him, read the page to the end,
closed the book, by dancing gait came to him, bent to his ear and sweetly whispered: "Nice
tatooes".

And the main - how didn't HE noticed her? Already in first year of his pussy-slavery when he was
caught by drunk company of girls and was raped by them almost to death, there, in the cage,
where he at last was left, when the bitches took a break and fell asleep, was and an unhappy
small feeble 17-years-old girl, whom that crowd of drunken bitches was raping even more cruelly
and passionately, than him. Such young she  was a cunt-slave already more, than several years.
It was she, who dedicated him in some wisdoms of surviving of slaves.
You must be very attentive among any pedestrians od any public area, - she was whispering,
hardly moving her swollen, cracked lips. This predators hunt us constantly, they are always
fully ready and equipped for raping us, and it is their weak place. Because being attentive you
can see them earlier, than they'll see your tattoos on your  lips. The main sign - all of them
are either in skirts or in tights with not sewn in the perineum with the goal, that when they
have an opportunity to rape someone , to not lose time for taking the tights off, but simply to
move apart two lines of the seam and this way to open a cunt, to sit on a face and receive full
pleasure. Facesitting with covered by fabric cunt doesn´t give full enjoy. And when they are in
skirts, they are always with bare pussies under them, and You always can notice it.

This Barby was with a naked cunt under her skirt, and he could notice it, if ne would be
attentive.
But it was already late.
She even didn´t take him for the elbow or the hand - Jack was clearly not a first her victim,
and she knew, that now, being trapped, he´ll obediently go with her everywhere she´ll lead him,
because the single achivment what a disobediance or a trial to run away will give him is the
punishment in a form of mass rape by uncountable crowds of girls, which already happened with
him a few months ago after which mass rape he in unconscious state was brought by ambulance into
a hospital and treated by intensive therapy... and where, as soon as he regained consciousness,
he was raped by all nurses and female doctors and afterwards was being raped by them constantly
every night and every day all time during the stay in the hospital.
So that Jack, full of despair and feeling of doomness, followed where she lead him and spent the
next uncountable days and nights under her pitiless and insatiable cunt and ass - unexpectedly
and unnaturally huge for her slim, elegant and thin-boned body... visiably, her cunt and ass
grow so huge because of very often and intencive  usage.
This doll had reverse priorities, and for the majority of all this time Jack was being smothered
by her ass, was licking  her ass and from all forces was trying to introduse the tongue in her
back hole as deeply as he can, because Barbie, if she as not receiving passiontly wanted
pleasure, without smallest doubt was starting to beat him with the fists, the knees and the
feet.
However, being satisfyed, she was starting to beat him too - but in this case without rage, with
funny, cheerful and ringy laughter: she was punching, kicking and tramling him and was jumping
on his unprotectful body and face until, seized by a new, next irresistible wave of desire of
sexual violence, she were beginning rape him, weeping and bleeding, again - endlessly and
cruelly - enjoying, as one time she told, by especially refined and sensual pleasure, which was
being produced by the rubbing on his wet with blood and tears contours of the face and the lips.
But at last she was sleeping, tired by sweet pleasures. She in a businesslike way had placed the
puffed, bruised face of Jack in her huge vagina and at last fell asleep.
And it was his chance. He did for her everything what he was obliged to do, and she was enough
satisfied and if when she´ll awake, she´ll not find him between her legs, she´ll not start
searching him. At the end of ends, she received from him everything, what she had wanted.
Jack released himself from the tight, suffocating embraces of her cunt and quietly moved to the
door. 
He very wanted to wash his face, covered by viscous liquids of her womb, by curled hairs of her
pubic, by his own blood and tears, but he decided to not risk.
He closed the door behind him, feverishly run downstairs and at last ran on the fresh air. It
was a late morning, the street was full of people, and he was hoping to run away unnoticed. He
was thinking about this, when a crowd of girls in uniforms of schoolgirls surrounded him.
Nice tattoo, - the girl in sunglasses told him.

The end