Luscious Lesbian Cruelty
by Madman
 


Cindi was a lesbian that had absolutely no interest in engaging in sex with
men. However, she loved using them - having them take her to fancy expensive
places and buying her costly gifts. A gorgeous woman, she could easily wrap
men around her finger with sexual hints that were never fulfilled. She was 25
years old, 5' 7" and 130 very shapely pounds with a 36 -23 -35 figure. Her
long wavy blonde hair framed a classically beautiful face with brilliant blue
eyes. She always wore scanty sexy clothing that revealed her perfect breasts,
long shapely legs and her tight firm butt.

She tended to go after the nerdy types because they were easier to control.
They were so thrilled to be seen with and to spend time with such a gorgeous
girl that they would do anything she requested. Although they all desired sex
with her, they were willing to spend great amounts of time and money romancing
her if she merely kept their hopes alive with some sexual teasing. Many guys
had been sent home with classic cases of blue balls, as she delighted in
exciting them without ever granting them sexual release.

This night had started as a typical date for Cindi. She wore a tight burgundy
sweater that was two sizes too small. The outline of her nipples was clearly
visible through the thin stretched fabric. A black leather microskirt and six
inch spike heeled black pumps revealed every inch of her curvacious legs.
Cindi looked hot and she knew it. As usual, she knew her appearance would have
her date fawning over her and going all out to impress her. And also as usual,
it was impossible for a date to truly impress her.

Eugene arrived at her apartment with a bouquet of roses and a gold bracelet. A
geeky young business executive, he was about her height and only about ten
pounds heavier. Eugene had not dated all that much and never with a knockout
like Cindi. They dined at an exclusive seafood restaurant where Cindi ordered
a two pound lobster dinner and an bottle of very costly wine. Lobster was not
even one of her favorite foods, but she felt obligated to order it because it
was the most expensive item on the menu. She also ordered cheesecake and only
ate two small bites of it. Cindi avoided most sweets to keep her figure, but
she just loved to make her dates spend as much money as possible. She actually
kept track of how much money guys spent on her and had a secret contest to see
which one she could make spend the most. Eugene did not seem to even care
about the money, he just loved the looks they got in public. He particularly
liked it when handsome men's expressions said "How did he get a girl like
that?"

Dinner was followed by viewing a play from the best seats in the theatre. Most
of the audience was dressed conservatively and both Cindi and Eugene took
delight in the stares she received. It almost seemed like they drew more
attention than the actors. Cindi took more pleasure in enticing the middle
aged man seated next to her by crossing and uncrossing her legs than in
watching the play. She was amused that his daughty wife insisted on sitting
between them after the intermission.

Cindi intended to get the bracelet that Eugene gave her appraised, but she
estimated that the entire evening cost him at least $850. She felt obligated
to invite him into her apartment when he drove her home. A hastily made cup of
instant coffee would be more than adequete compensation for him and she could
enjoy teasing and frustrating him.

As they sat on the sofa, Eugene leaned into her in a clumsy attempt to kiss
her. Cindi turned her head away, offering him only her cheek. A man had to
spend at least $1000 to be worth messing up her lipstick and she felt that he
had been a bit short of that figure. Cindi did allow him to grope her breasts,
but refused to remove her tight sweater. By rubbing her thigh against him and
lightly fingering his crotch from outside his pants, she was easily able to
cause Eugene to become erect. She pretended not to notice that he was trying
to direct her hand to his zipper.

This seemed to be a good time to ask Eugene for the matching necklace to the
bracelet he had given her. "Jewelry needs to match and I want to look my best
for you," she cooed. She knew that Eugene would bring it to her the next time
she consented to see him. Just to be sure, she sped up the light teasing of
his cock and turned her head toward him so her hair brushed seductively
against his face.

Eugene's breathing got deeper and Cindi thought he might cum right in his
pants. She found that thought to be amusing although it would break her rule
concerning granting sexual release. Her thoughts were interrupted by the door
being opened. It was her roomate and lover, Samantha.

Samantha was a big girl, about 5' 8" and 160 pounds. A muscular woman with
short red hair, she was the "alpha" partner in their relationship. She did
have a pretty face, but not nearly as beautiful as Cindi's. Samantha was
wearing a tank top and tight shorts that lacked the glamour of Cindi's outfit,
but did display her strong muscular body. Samantha worked out almost every day
and particularly enjoyed the fact that she could outlift most of the guys. She
loved it when a guy had to remove weights from her bar in order to be able to
do his set.

"What the hell is going on in here!?" she barked. "Why does that jerk have his
hands all over you? I don't want you fooling around with creeps like that."

"It's nothing, Sam, Eugene and I just got back from the theatre." Cindi did
not want to raise the ire of her roomate. Samantha had a short temper and had
been violent in the past when she thought she was being cheated on.

Eugene was uncomfortable with the situation. "I think I'll go home now," he
said meekly. "I'll call you tomarrow, Cindi."

"Not so fast" replied Samantha, "People who mess with my girl need to get
hurt."

Cindi could care less about Eugene, but she wanted to get that gold necklace.
"Please Sam, it's okay, nothing happened - just let him go."

"Not good enough" said Samantha. "He needs to get hurt. If you want to make it
easier on him, you hurt him so I don't have to."

Cindi thought about it for a moment and decided attacking him was her best
option. She could always get some other guy to buy the necklace and she wanted
to impress Samantha. Finding guys to fawn over her was a lot easier than
finding a true soulmate and lover like Samantha. She turned toward Eugene and
gave the surprised man a stinging slap across his face. Eugene was shocked and
did not have a clue as to how he should react.

"That's nothing," Samantha commented. "Use your fists, the idea is to hurt
him."

Cindi made a fist and slugged him in the jaw as hard as she could. Eugene
toppled over and his head was against the bolster cushion at the end of the
sofa. Cindi was pleased. It felt good to hurt a guy. She had always enjoyed
teasing and taunting them, but physically hurting them was new to her and very
satisfying.

"Don't stop now," Samantha ordered. "Go after the jerk."

Eager to both please her lover and to experiment with the sensation of beating
up a guy, Cindi straddled Eugene and reigned blows with both fists into his
face. Eugene tried to block them, but several of Cindi's blows got through and
they did hurt.

"Is that good?" Cindi inquired, glancing at Samantha.

"Not bad for a start," Samantha responded, realizing that Cindi was trying to
obey her request. "But let me show you how to really work over a jerk like
this."

Cindi got off Eugene and Samantha grabbed him and threw him down to the
carpet. She straddled him with a schoolgirl pin. "First of all, be sure to pin
his arms down under your legs. That way, he can't even try to defend himself."
To demonstrate, Samantha threw a flurry of punches into his unprotected face.
Blood was trickling from his nose and the area around both of his eyes was
beginning to bruise and swell.

"That is so cool." Cindi commented. She was enjoying this new rougher form of
dominating men. "Can you show me some other stuff?"

"Sure" Samantha said. She was no longer angry with Cindi and looked forward to
putting on a demonstration for her. Samantha enjoyed fighting and was just as
eager to impress Cindi as Cindi had been to impress her. "I'll show you some
good tough wrestling holds and then you can try some. This will be fun for us,
but it may not be so much fun for him."

Samantha got off Eugene and pulled him back up to his feet. Wrapping her
powerful arms around his midsection, she squeezed him in a tight bearhug.
"This is a good hold for me to use, because I am so much stronger than this
wimp. I'll squeeze the breath out of him to make it easier for us to have fun
putting him in other holds." She focused her full concentration towards Eugene
and even lifted him clear off the floor just to impress Cindi with her
strength. When she finally released her hold, Eugene crumpled to the floor
gasping to fill his lungs with much needed air.

Samantha sat next to him and put one foot against his neck and the other
against the side of his ribs. Then she grabbed his arm and pulled while
pushing with her legs. Eugene screamed in pain. Ignoring her victim, Samantha
told Cindi "This is called an armstretch. Notice how I use both of my arms and
both of my legs against just one of his puny arms. Why don't you try this on
his other arm?"

Cindi kicked off her pumps and eagerly applied the armstretch on his other
side. She put full force into her helpless victim because she was enjoying it
and also because she wanted to gain Samantha's approval. Eugene was in agony,
it felt like his arms would be pulled off his body. Cindi thought it was cute
the way he was kicking his legs in pain.

"Pick a body part, Cindi, and I'll show you how to hurt it," Samantha said.

"Oh, I don't know, honey, how about his legs?"

"Fine" said Samantha. "Let me have him for a while." She turned Eugene over to
his stomach, crossed his ankles and bent both his legs up against his back.
This put great strain on his thighs and knees as well as the pain from having
his ankles bent downward. Sitting on top of his trapped legs, Samantha
commented "See how I can hurt him by merely sitting on him." She bounced up
and down on his bent legs to intensify the effect.

"The other good thing about this hold is that I can add another hold to it
just for fun," Samantha continued. She reached down, grabbed Eugene's right
arm and twisted it behind his back with a hammerlock. Samantha was not bashful
about applying painful pressure and was very happy to use her substancial
strength to punish Eugene.

"Why are you doing this? I did nothing wrong," inquired Eugene. His voice was
strained from his pain.

"You messed with my girl and no one gets away with that" answered Samantha as
she forced his trapped arm even further up his back.

"Don't make him cry" requested Cindi. "I want to do that."

"Okay" said Samantha. "You've got some great legs, I'll show you how to use
them as weapons." Samantha released her combination hold, turned Eugene over
to his back and held him there. "Just wrap your lovely legs around his head
and squeeze the hell out of him."

Cindi easily placed her legs around the head of her restrained victim, crossed
her ankles and squeezed. Almost instantly, Eugene's face started turning red
which indicated that she was being effective with her scissors. Both women
were most pleased to note that success. Samantha was getting horny just
watching her beautiful lover inflict punishment with her gorgeous legs. "Shove
his face right up against your crotch," she advised. "That way, you can get
better leverage and also smother the jerk."

Grasping the back of his head, Cindi slid toward him until his face was firmly
against her crotch. She found the sensation to be a major turn on as she
squeezed. Hurting a jerk while getting pleasure for herself was awesome and
she intended to do it again frequently. It was a lot more fun and satisfying
than using the leg machines at her gym.

"Keep it up, girl, I'll join in" commented Samantha. She slid one of her
muscular legs under the thrashing man's midsection and locked in a tough tight
bodyscissors. The pressure on his stomach was greater than the earlier bearhug
and the combined effect of the two scissors had him helpless and in intense
pain.

The girls began a long conversation with each other about their jobs, what
groceries were needed and a number of other topics. They talked as if Eugene
was not even there. Their only acknowledgement of his presence was frequently
pausing their conversation to fully concentrate on pressuring their holds.
Four strong female legs versus one wimpy man was the type of matchup that
appealed to both women. Then their conversation turned toward their current
activity.

Cindi was having a great time. "It's so cool that we having something new to
do together" she told Samantha as she strained to get more force into her
scissors. "I can bring lots of guys over here for us to beat up. But I don't
want to beat them up until after I get some good expensive gifts from them
first."

"Works for me, lover," Samantha responded. Samantha had been beating up boys
since grade school and looked forward to doing so more often. "But, we can
have a lot more fun with this guy tonight. Let me show you another one of my
strength moves."

The women released their scissors and Samantha pulled their battered victim up
to his feet. He was so shaken that he was having trouble standing, but that
did not concern either woman. From a slightly crouched position behind the
man, Samantha wrapped an arm around his thighs and the other around his neck.
Then standing up, she lifted him up onto her shoulders with an agonizing
backbreaker. By pulling down with both arms, she added excrutiating pressure
to her hold.

Cindi watched in amazement, impressed with both her lover's strength and the
sheer brutality of the hold. Noticing the reaction, Samantha began jumping
with her hold to further impress Cindi and to add a painful jolting effect to
the backbreaker. Then she spun around with her victim still on her shoulders
to combine an airplane spin with her devastating hold.

When she finally threw Eugene down to the carpet, tears were rolling down his
cheeks. "Wow! That was so cool" Cindi exclaimed. "But I want to make him cry
so we can hear it. Okay with you?"

Samantha nodded in approval, but Eugene pleaded "Please don't hurt me
anymore."

"I was only asking Sam, I could care less about what you want, jerk" was
Cindi's response. "You always want me to play with your stupid dick, so I
think I will do that now."

Cindi sat on Eugene's chest facing his feet, unclasped his belt and pulled his
pants and shorts down toward his knees. Then she roughly grabbed his penis
while digging her long painted fingernails into his balls. Eugene screamed in
pain. "You've already screamed, I want to hear you cry" said Cindi harshly as
she grabbed a ball with each hand. She pulled them apart while squeezing them.
The intense pain was far greater than Eugene could tolerate and he did begin
to cry. It was actually a combination of a scream and a cry, but it amused and
satisfied both of the women.

"Why aren't you getting hard for me?" Cindi taunted as she continued the cruel
and excrutiating torture. This new rougher form of domination was more
enjoyable for her than her usual coy manipulation and she was determined to
take it to the max.

"I can't just watch you anymore" said Samantha. "You look so sexy hurting the
jerk. Turn around and sit on his stomach the other way. You can still reach
back and have fun with his tiny cock."

Cindi obliged and Samantha reverse sat his head. Reaching toward Cindi,
Samantha began fondling her breasts. Unlike with Eugene, Cindi was more than
glad to remove her sweater to give her lover better access. Cindi ran her
hands up and down the strong muscular arms of her powerful lover. "I love the
way your arms can be so gentle with me and so cruel and rough with jerks like
Eugene." she commented.

Both women leaned forward and embraced each other for a deep lingering French
kiss. When they came up for air, Cindi said "Wait here, I'll be right back."
She got off the beaten man, slipped her high heeled shoes back on and resumed
her position astride his body. This time, she made sure to dig those sharp
heels into his thighs while embracing and kissing her lover. Creating pain for
him and pleasure for Samantha simultaneously was a huge turn on for her. This
had become some of the most exciting foreplay that Cindi had ever experienced.

Eugene's groans of pain blended with the women's moans of pleasure to form a
unique sound that appealed to both women. To keep up with Cindi, Samantha
began grinding her knees into the sides of their helpless victim's neck. Pain
and pleasure are related sensations and both women enjoyed combining them,
especially when it was their pleasure and Eugene's pain.

"How about having some good wine some guy gave me last week?" Cindi suggested.

"Sounds good, honey, I'll stay on top of him while you get it" answered
Samantha.

While Cindi was getting the wine, Samantha amused herself by throwing punches
into Eugene's chest and stomach. She saw no reason why he would deserve a
break just because they wanted some refreshment. Grinding her butt on his face
also created pleasurable sensations for her. When Cindi returned with two
glasses of wine, she spiked his cock with the sharp heel of her shoe. Samantha
was impressed with how quickly Cindi was getting the hang of how to really
work over a jerk. With a bit of experience, Samantha was sure that Cindi would
be really good at it.

Cindi sat right on his cock as she and Samantha enjoyed the wine. But it was
not a pleasurable experience for Eugene, his cock was being crushed between
Cindi's butt and his own thigh. His groans were muffled by Samantha's ass
which was still securely positioned on his face. "Shut the hell up!" Samantha
ordered, "Women are talking." The two women took their time savoring the wine
while continuing to tightly pin their unwilling victim.

Eugene was no longer even attempting to struggle. The weight of the two women
combined with the earlier rough beating had sapped his strength and will. He
knew that he had no way of stopping his tormenters from doing as they pleased
with him.

"This is making me so horny" Cindi said. "Let's go to bed now, Sam."

"Sure, Cindi, but let's take Eugene with us. There are so many more fun things
that we can do to him."

"Sounds like fun" replied Cindi. She had no idea what Samantha had in mind,
but she was eager to find out.

As the writer of this story, I also have no idea what devious and cruel ideas
Samantha had so this is the end of this story