It Comes Around
By Montrose
Val gets what she deserves

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Val was bored again. At only 28 years of age, she owned a big house in a
quiet suburb and enjoyed a steady flow of cash from various couples she had
used in the past to alleviate her boredom. She had so much money coming in,
that she only took more money as a display of power.

She had a new target in mind today. A little closer to home than she usually
chose, but her boredom felt too intense to cruise the bars and restaurants
for a pair of victims. She spotted her prey, Mrs. Richards was out watering
her tulips. She walked up behind Mrs. Richards who was bent over at the
waist, pulling a weed. Mrs. Richards wore tight jean cut offs that displayed
her round cheeks nicely in the summer sun.

She placed a hand on Mrs. Richards' rump. "Just lovely! They brighten up the
whole neighborhood." she said. Mrs. Richards jumped upright and tried to slap
Val's hand from her ass. The hand stayed. Mrs. Richards was a tall woman at
5' 10" and 135, but had to look up at Val, who stood a startling 6' 4" in her
deck shoes and 190 pounds. Val wore a white mini skirt that failed to hide
the fact that her white silk panties had crawled up her ass every time a
slight breeze passed by. Her ample bosom rocked in Mrs. Richards' face under
her white button down shirt tied high over her sculpted belly. She only
buttoned 2 buttons - enough to keep a breast from rolling out into view. She
had an overnight bag strapped over her broad shoulder.

Mrs. Richards gave up at trying to remove Val's hand, feeling less threatened
after seeing the offender was a woman. she wiped her hands on her t-shirt and
smiled up at the amazon. "Thank you. I'm glad you like my flowers."

"Oh yes! The flowers." said Val, never taking her eyes off of Mrs. Richards.
"Beautiful." Mrs. Richards looked puzzled, and intrigued.

"I've seen you in the neighborhood. That is a lovely house you have. Do you
live alone?"

"Yes. Very lonely."

"Well, come on in for some lemonade. I'm sure my husband would like to meet
you." said Mrs. Richards. She touched Val's arm gently and noticed how solid
it felt. "Don't be surprised if he acts like an idiot when he meets you. I've
caught him staring at you several times. I hope that doesn't offend you."

"Not at all." replied Val. "I like to be admired."

"I suppose you do, with the way you dress and all. Oh excuse me, that was
rude. If I looked like you I'd be tempted to wear less in public too."

"You don't give yourself enough credit Mrs. Richards. I find you very
attractive." She dropped her bag and gave Mrs. Richards' butt a gentle
squeeze as they entered the kitchen.

"Oh! Oh my..." Mrs. Richards cheeks went pink, but she made no attempt to
remove Val's hand. After a silence she responded, "Call me Alice."

Val ran her hands up Alice's sides and across her shoulders examining her
curves. The strokes sending shivers up the married woman's spine. Her husband
had not touched her like that in a long time. The pressure was firm but
forgiving, intimidating but intimate.

"I'll just need some glasses" whispered Alice as Val backed her against the
sink. Now Val's hands took greater liberties, covering Alice's perky little
bosom. She stood close and pressed her groin into Alice's hip. "What are you
doing?" Asked Alice.

"Just having a little fun." whispered Val and she bent down and pressed her
lips to Alice's. Alice fought, hitting Val's broad biceps several times
before she grabbed them and hugged them passionately, returning the kiss. She
rubbed her leg up and down Val's.

Val lifted her skirt and humped into Alice's hip, grinding her muff into the
woman's jeans as she fondled her small breasts and nibbled her neck.

"OH GOD!" yelled Alice. "oohhhh that feels good... I've never... oohhh..."
she whispered. Val growled in her ear.

"Was that you honey?" came a male voice from the basement. "Are you all
right?" Alice started to struggle to escape, but Val ripped her button down
top off and stuffed her 38DDs into her face. Again Alice's struggles soon
changed to participating caresses.

Mr. Richards mounted the stairs and stepped into the kitchen. There stood the
woman he had been fantasizing about for the past 6 months every time he
fucked his wife, naked from the waist up, smothering his wife in her tits.
The woman was starring at him - taunting him - rolling her tongue and
grinding her clit against his wife's hip. He was frozen speechless.

Val reached down and opened Alice's shorts. Alice, not knowing her husband
was standing right there, eagerly finished the job and dropped her shorts and
panties to the floor. Val maneuvered one solid knee in between Alice's
slender thighs and gently mashed it into her love-meat. Val rubbed and
stroked until Alice took over, humping Val's thigh to a frenzied climax as
she sucked on Val's luscious breasts.

"OH Jesus! GOD YES!" She wailed into Val's bossom, peaking over and over.
When she finally blasted her last load onto Val's knee she sank to her own
knees and stuck her head up under Val's skirt, pulling off her moist panties.
"Thank you! I've never done that before with a woman. Nothing else compares!
God I want you." She kept mumbling with a mouth full of Val's quim.

Val stepped back and leaned against the opposite counter. Alice crawled on
her hands and knees to Val, past her dumb-struck husband and stuck her face
back up Val's white skirt. Sounds of lip smacking moistness filled the air
between the amazon and the husband.

"Hmmmm!" said Val as she winked down at Mr. Richards. "You're not bad
yourself. If you want, I'll teach your husband a few things about sex. Maybe
he'll improve."

Alice laughed. "I wish you would! And I bet Steve would like that!"

"I bet I would too!" replied Steve finally finding his tongue.

Alice fell backwards onto the floor and out from under Val's skirt. Her face
was smeared with come. "Honey! How long have you been there?" she asked as
she stood, pulling up her pants.

"Long enough to see you humping our young neighbor here!" said Steve. The
envy in his voice was unmistakable. "I believe it was agreed that it's my
turn now?" He only asked Val, not his wife. Alice couldn't argue. To be
honest, she hoped she would get another turn after her husband.

"I don't think so." said Val. "You don't look like enough man for me. I think
I'll just have fun with your wife instead." She scooped Alice up off of the
floor and strode past Steve, smacking him in the head with his wife's feet as
she left. She grabbed her bag and bounded up the stairs to the master
bedroom. Alice squealed with delight.

When he came to, Steve pulled himself off the floor and followed, mad as
hell. When he burst into the room Val was strapping on an intimidating huge
dildo. His wife lay sprawled on the bed, looking a little frightened.

"Your wife says she can't handle a cock this big, Steve. So I guess it is
your turn next." said Val.

Steve tried to run, but Val was on him in a flash. She twirled him around and
threw him on top of his wife. The two of them struggled but Val straddled
them and clamped her strong legs around their chests. She slathered both of
their asses with a slippery jell as she rubbed the tip of her massive cock on
Steve's lips. It looked too wide to fit in his mouth.

"What do you want?" screamed Steve. "I'll give you anything!"

"Of course you will, Steve. You don't have any choice." replied Val. "The
first thing I'm going to take is your tender ass hole." then she slide down
and mounted him, shoving hard to break the head of her shaft into his virgin
butt. He wailed in pain. His wife screamed under him.

Val broke Steve in, only fucked him enough to get him used to it, then slid
the shaft down to Alice's perky bung hole.

"Oh god! Please no! I'll do anything you say, just don't fuck me with that
thing!" begged Alice from under her whimpering husband.

"Well, there is one thing I'd like to see." said Val.

"Yes! Name it!"

Ten minutes later the Richards faced each other in their master bedroom.
Alice now wore the massive dong. Steve was given time to get his legs under
him. "When I give the signal you two come out fighting. Whoever sticks their
cock all the way into their partner first will not be raped by me again. Got
it?"

The Richards circled each other. Steve had an inch and twenty pounds on his
wife, but he had just been reamed and was a bit shaky. She on the other hand
had a determined, angry look in her eye. "This is for all the sloppy humps
you've given me lately, you pig!" she growled.

"Go."

They crashed in the middle of the room and locked up. Alice slipped a foot
behind Steve's and tripped him to the floor. She dropped a knee into his gut
and spat into his face as he doubled up then slepped his head back to the
floor.

She stood and swaggered around the room as Steve rolled on the floor. "This
is gonna be fun!" she told Val as she stroked the stap-on at her groin. Val
just smirked, not warning her that Steve was now on his feet.

He got Alice in a full nelson and rushed her into a door frame, knocking her
head against the wood. When he let her go she staggered and fell to her
knees. His cock leaped to rock hard form. "It's gonna be fun, all right, you
bitch!" He grabbed her hair and threw her into the dresser. It rocked against
the wall, sending books and perfume bottles flying.

He grabbed a belt and began whipping her tight little ass with it. She leaped
each time the lash came down, but didn't try to avoid the blow. She even
arched her back, giving Steve a better shot. On the seventh stroke she
grabbed the belt and pulled it from his hand. "That's the best sex you've
given me in years!" she said. She stepped forward and drove her cock's head
into his stomach, knocking the wind from him and dropping him to his knees.

She grabbed her shaft and beat her husband's skull. When he tried to block
her blows she cracked his fingers the same way. He started to crawl away, but
she grabbed his hair and spun him back around. He stood. She rammed his
stomach with the cock again. He dropped helplessly in front of her.

She shoved the end of the shaft into his lips. His jaw and lips stretched for
all they were worth. His jaw dislocated and finally the knob end was in.

"Suck me you shit!" she spat down at him.

She left him impaled an her cock as she whipped his back with the belt,
driving him onto the massive log. Eventually she had the full length stuffed
down his throat. She dropped the belt, grabbed his ears, and humped his face,
slamming the log home over and over until she could hump no more. She let go
of his head and he fell limp at her feet.

Val was satisfied. "You win, Alice. Now give me the cock and take a walk. I
have unfinished business with your man."

Alice flexed and snarled. "Fuck you, amazon bitch! You think you can come in
here and turn my life upside down, rape my man and just walk away? Now it's
you turn. I'm gonna take your big ass!"

"Alice," replied Val. "You're not thinking right. Just because you beat that
little wimp doesn't mean you can take me. Give me the cock."

"Oh you'll get the cock, sister. Right up that plush butt!" and she leaped
forward.

Val stuffed her foot in Alice's face and leveled her. She dropped her plush
butt onto Alice's face and smothered her as she removed the dildo and set it
on a night stand. Alice bit into Val's ass cheek, which sent a thrill up
Val's spine. She sat there enjoying the pain for a moment.

Despite her struggles, Val eventually tied Alice to the tall bedpost and
gagged her.

When Steve came to Val was rubbing a healing salve over his wounds with her
tongue. He tried to caress her but she pinned his wrists and ankles to the
mattress. Over Val's smooth shoulder he saw his angry wife tied to the
bedpost like Joan of Arc.

"Pay attention, Steve." whispered Val. "If you learn something today your
wife will no longer want to beat your skull in." Then she roamed his body
with her tongue. He writhed, not to get free, but in spasms of ecstasy.

She drove him to the brink many times but never let him come. "Now you try."
and she flipped over holding him on top of her. He berried his face in her
chest, but she pushed it further south. She held his head captive in her lap
until she had come many times, soaking the sheets.

"Ohhh... Good boy!" She moaned. Alice moaned in frustration from the bedpost.

As she enjoyed the afterglow, she let him mount her. He rammed her for all he
was worth. He was distracted from coming right away by his wife's glare
burning a hole in his back. Suddenly Val's pussy walls clenched down on him
and he had no choice. He shot a hot load fast into her. He pulled out and
grabbed his throbbing cock. Val spun him around and touched his balls. He
shot his second load into the eyes of his captive wife. She dropped him onto
the mattress where he shot his last load up into his own face.

Val untied Alice. When she was free Alice stood on the bed and grabbed Val in
a loving embrace. She roamed Val's broad shoulders with her tongue. "Fuck me
with that big cock Val." she begged. "I can take it."

Val violently stuffed her big thumb up Alice's quim. Alice leaped and
squealed. She hugged Val and panted hard.

With her thumb inserted, Val tickled Alice's tight little ass hole. "I don't
want to bust your cunt open, dear. Your husband is hung nice, but if I take
you, I'll ruin you for him. Let me have a talk with him for you." She lifted
Alice off the bed and set her onto the floor then approached Steve who lay
smiling.

She leaned a heavy elbow onto his chest driving his wind away. He gasped into
her face. "Listen up boy. I'm going to check back with your wife now and
then. If she tells me you aren't given her two big Os for every one you take
I'm gonna come back and ride you clean in half. Do I make myself clear?"

Steve nodded breathlessly.

"I expect a one hundred dollar bill every week in the mail with your name on
the return address. If I don't get it I'm coming back and not only bust your
ass, but ruin your wife for you too. Understand?"

He nodded again.

That was diverting, she thought as she left.

The diversion lasted for over a week. Then a new neighbor moved in right
across the street. He was a tall man with an impressive bulge in his pants.
She was a short, but brawny wench - possibly a body builder. Her arms were
even bigger than Val's, though she was only 5' tall.

They seemed friendly enough. On their first weekend they threw a bar-b-que
for the neighborhood. Val joined and saw the Richards there.

Alice positively glowed and Steve looked haggard and spent. The woman begged
until Val took her to a bathroom and let Alice eat her out as Steve sat on
the tub. Then she spanked the bride soundly and told her to try and stay more
faithful to her husband since he was trying so hard.

"Yes Val. Thank you." said Alice as she wiped the come and tears from her
face before taking Steve home early.

Late in the party there were few people left. Val looked out the kitchen
window appreciatively at the new man, Jeff. He was head and shoulders above
the other men; handsome, strong, tall, and what a lump in his pants! His
wife, Liz, watched Val watch her husband.

"He's as good as he looks." said Liz.

Val smiled and continued to check out the man. "Then I must have him."

"I don't think you can."

Val turned around. Liz was a bundle of energy and packed with muscle. She
wore a tank top that exposed a maze of rippling muscle over her shoulders,
back and arms. She wore a ridiculously feminine ruffled skirt over her
massive thighs.

Val's breasts swayed well over Liz's head as she strode close enough to make
it difficult for Liz to see her face. "You think you can stop a man from
wanting me?" asked Val.

"No." replied Liz. "You're gorgeous, and built for pleasure. He just knows
better than to wrong me. If you want to fuck one of us, take me. I wouldn't
mind humpin' your rump." and she slapped Val's bulbus butt.

Val swung a hand to slap back. She intended to knock the little strumpet
cold. But instead her hand stopped, clamped in a vise-like grip and then
twisted in an unnatural direction. She fell to her knees and cried out
softly. Liz let go of her wrist, stepped forward, grabbed her head, and ran
her tongue up the side of Val's face. Val struggled and fell backwards on her
ass when Liz finally let her go. She wiped the spit off her face as she
stood.

"Maybe we should just let Jeff decide." said Val unsure of how that just
happened, but confident that any man would take her over that little pit
bull, Liz.

"Great idea! Jeff! Get in here!!" yelled Liz.

Jeff was present within seconds. "Yes dear?"

"Go ahead, Val."

Val sidled up to Jeff and pressed her tits into his chest. His firm pecks
pushed back. Their nipples grew hard against each other. She pushed her groin
up against his and felt his coiled lap snake throb and twitch as it expanded.
Her confidence was returning. "Honey," she said. "You and I are going to
leave now. You're coming with me, then you're going to make me come." she
whispered into his ear. She felt his skin run hot - she had him - he wanted
her bad.

But he pushed her back to arms length and said, as if by rote, "I'll have you
know, I'm a married man. I would never be unfaithful."

Val was flabbergasted. "Why are you saying that? I know you want me. SHE
knows you want me! I'm offering you this one last chance..." she swung her
hips and moved close again. His cock leaped from the top of his pants
exposing thick blue viens. "You don't need to suffer. I'll take you."

Jeff pushed her away so hard he had to step back himself. "She'll beat the
crap out of both of us! Leave me alone!"

He started to run but Liz shouted, "Stay!" He stood at attention. Liz
snickered as Val stared in amazement. "Well trained, isn't he?"

"Is that all?" Asked Val. "If I stomp her ass will you drop this nonsense?"

Jeff just stood there.

"Say yes, dear." said Liz.

"Yes." whispered Jeff.

In their basement Liz and Jeff had a combination weight gym and sex dungeon.
Jeff stripped naked and Liz tied a pink ribbon to his enormous shlong. That
dick was half again as big as her own fake, Val realized. Jeff sat on a pile
of velvet pillows, looking very inviting to Val.

"Here is our prize. Winner takes all." declared Liz. "Are you ready?"

Val stepped onto the wrestling mat with Liz and took a stance. "Ready."

When Liz leaped to her Val leveled her with a foot just as she had done to
Alice. Then she dropped the full weight of her ass onto the prone woman. It
felt like she had dropped onto a pile of broken cinder blocks. She rolled
off, clutching her bruised anus and moaning.

Liz hopped up and walked a few circles around Val. "Whenever you're ready,
big girl."

Val gathered herself up and stood. Liz charged and this time planted her
shoulder in Val's belly. Val flew backwards and came down with Liz on top.
Val punched Liz in the head and sent her sprawling. Liz was on her feet
before Val was sitting up.

She kicked Val in the head. Val slammed down onto the mat. Liz leaped on her
belly with both feet. Val sat back up as the wind left her lungs. Liz walked
around behind her and leaped up onto her neck, clamping her in a figure 4
sizzors.

Val fell back to the mat. First the blood throbbed in her head. Liz tightened
her grip and ground Val's head against her groin, getting off even as she
destroyed the amazon. Then sound stopped - Val could no longer hear Liz's
deep moans. And finally everything went black.

Back home, tired, defeated, and covered in come and bruises, Val cried away
her humiliation. She had begged when she came to, but Liz had refused to fuck
her. The little woman would be such a powerful fuck... She had offered her
wealth, her fortune and finally her servitude. Liz only showed her the door.

All she could do was wait by the phone. Maybe Liz would have mercy like she
never showed her own victims... maybe...