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Friday December 7th
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Ron was sitting in the kitchen, sorting through some of his recipes. Once in a while he would look up at the red headed goddess sitting across from him, currently trying to find the meaning of some obscured word from the Apache language she needed in her history assignment.
He couldn’t help but smile. Once again her ambitions had gotten the best of her. Kim had been slaving on that assignment for the last two weeks and he suspected she would be working on it for her entire Christmas vacation.
Kim tapped her pencil against her teeth, before throwing it away in disgust.

“What the hell does it mean? I’ve been looking for that word for an hour and I just can’t find it.”

Ron held up both his hands.

“Don’t look at me. I don’t understand a word of Apache.”

Kim nodded.

“I just don’t get it. I was assured that this book covered every possible word in the Apache language. So why isn’t it in here?”

Ron shrugged. To tell the truth he didn’t know a damn thing about native Americans. He only knew what he had seen in movies, but he wasn’t a fool. He knew Hollywood was far from loyal to historical facts.
It suddenly occurred to him that they might have been right about one thing.

“Listen Kim. Did you know that no Indian tripe has a word for wheel in their language? They had to borrow that word from the Europeans that came to America.”

Kim actually looked a bit fascinated.

“Makes sense. But how does that help me?”

Ron smiled. He was a bit surprised that Kim hadn’t caught up on what he was getting at.

“I’m just saying, that if that text is from after the white man came in to contact with them, that may be a word they borrowed from them.”

Kim’s eyes glittered with hope.

“From the time these text were ridden using our alphabet, the Apache tripe worked with the Mexican’s. this may be a Spanish word. I guess I’ll be going to the library tomorrow.”

Ron grinned at her sudden burst of energy. He was about to answer when the front door opened.
Bonnie stormed in to the kitchen and went directly to the refrigerator. Opening it she took out a diet coke, tore it opened and drank half it’s contents without breathing.
Kim looked at her.

“Anything you want to share?”

Bonnie turned towards them.

“That bitch Joan! She is such an immature asshole. If she feel’s that anyone is steeling her thunder, she does everything in her power to destroy them.”

Ron shook his head. Bonnie’s preferred way to keep in shape was ballet. Normally she came home elated and in a wonderful mood, but with Christmas approaching and the big performance she was going to participate in, the brunet had become more and more stressed.
Kim smiled innocently.

“That kind of brings back memories from high school. Doesn’t it Sweetie?”

Bonnie drank the rest of the cola and smiled reassuringly at Kim.

“Don’t worry lover. You were never that bad.”

Ron had to laugh. As the brunet left the kitchen, probably to visit the Jacuzzi in the basement, Kim’s jaw did its best to reach the table. She finally got it under control.

“Oh I am so going to refresh her memory. You just wait and see.”

She put her books away and stood up. Ron thought about stopping her for a couple of seconds, but then he changed his mind.

“Bonnie is a big girl. She can take it. besides I get to comfort her to night.”

He chuckled at that thought. Truth was that Kim would probable handle the comfort afterward. After all, that girl was greedy.
He gathered the recipes together and took them to his office were he locked them up in a discrete fireproof safe he had for the same.
It might sound a bit out of proportions to use a safe to store food recipes, but in Ron’s mind, that was were his real wealth was. He could go bankrupt tomorrow, but as long as he had these recipes, he had another fortune lined up, ready to bring him back on his feet. Besides, he wasn’t so keen on the idea that someone would steal them from him. He sat down and leaned back in his office chair. It had belonged to his farther until a few weeks after Ron had moved out. When Ron had heard that he was going to throw it out, he had jumped at the chance to save it from the junk yard.
His mother had thought it odd that someone who had just bought an expensive sports car would want a second hand chair. It had taken him half an hour to explain why. That was the time he needed to tell her about all the memories he associated with that chair. His farther had had it for nearly fifteen years and the hours he had been sitting on his lab, watching him work, was numerous.
To him it had felt like his parents were preparing to throw out a part of his child hood. Therefore he had had the leather cover removed and had it re-padded before the original cover has been re applied. In his entire house, it was Ron’s favorite furniture.
With a soft sigh he got up and out of the chair. Memory lane was always a place he needed to thread with care.
You wouldn’t think so when seeing him, but he still had a lot of phobias hiding under the surface of his mind. Issues he managed by meditating, but thinking back on his past had a tendency to bring these issues to the fore front of his mind and that was never a pretty sight. It wasn’t just middle age men who got anxiety attacks. He was living proof of that. But luckily there was further and further between them. In fact he hadn’t had a single one since the girls moved in with him. He figured that they helped him deal with the stress of school and business.
Walking in to the living room he sat down on the couch and pulled up the middle cushion. A waft of cold air greeted him and he couldn’t help but smile. Part of being rich, was that you could indulged yourself. Ron had always wanted a refrigerator nearby when watching TV. And now he had one build into his couch.
He pulled out a can of root beer and closed it again. Then he leaned back with the open can in one hand and the TV. Remote in the other hand. It only took him a few moments to find some old reruns of MASH and he figured that was worthy entertainment, at least for a while.
It took him a few minutes to realize that he was missing something, but he couldn’t quite put a finger on what.
The first part of the double showing had just finished, and he was trying not to get annoyed at the commercial brake, when Su came out of the basement.
She was only wearing a bathrobe and a towel around her hair. He smiled at that. Lately the girl had been spending a lot of time in the gym, apparently keeping in shape. Something Ron thought was really unnecessary because she ran at least five miles each day. When pressed she would admit to a slight insecurity. She was afraid that the two athletic women she was sharing her bed with would get tired of her. If pressed a little further, she would admit to harboring the same fears towards him.
Ron had fought to convince her that it would never happen, that it was her personality that him and the girls had fallen for. When it became apparent to him that she didn’t quite believe him, he had taught her some exercises he had picked up when he had attended Yamanuchi. It was pretty basic, but that was what everything was build on, the basic’s. he had decided that if she was still doing those exercises in three months, he was going to teach her a few more things.
Padding the seat next to him, he smiled at her. When Su smiled back and changed direction towards him, he opened the seat and took out a can of raspberry lemonade. Apparently Su’s favorite soft drink. He handed it to her and closed the lit again.
As she sat down and opened the can, he put an arm around her waist and pulled her closer. It didn’t take long for him to realize that he had just found what he was missing.
Someone to keep him company.

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Bonnie walked in to the master bedroom in only a slightly better mood then she had been in when entering the door. The bath she had taken had relaxed her body, but she was still fuming over Joan’s behavior.
She stopped dead in her tracks as her mind registered something new. Kim was standing at the window of the room in one of her corsets, her boots and gloves. A chill shot down Bonnie’s spine.

“Oh shit! Now what did I do?”

Kim spoke without turning around.

“You have been a bad girl Bon-bon. Why don’t you make it easy for yourself and get down on all four before I get pissed.”

Bonnie gulped. As she saw Kim hold up a collar. Instantly she was glad that the redhead wasn’t looking at her. She was sure that the gaze would be hard and unforgiving.
Deciding it was in her best interest, Bonnie dropped to the floor and waited. Slowly her lover turned around and looked at her. She shook her head.

“What is it with you and Su? Always trying to cover up. it’s insulting how you try to hide my property from me.”

Bonnie’s shoulder sagged slightly. She had never been a big fan of bathrobes. That was the reason she was currently wearing a towel. Originally it had been covering the majority of her torso, but these sudden movements she had made when she dropped to the floor, had made the towel sag, exposing her breasts.
Kim began walking towards her, hips swaying, yet with enough force that it actually seemed scary. That the riding crop was dangling from her right hand didn’t exactly help calm down the brunet.

“Stretch your neck sweetie.”

Bonnie did so. She found it to be in her best interests not to cross her girlfriend anymore. At least not until she found out what she had done to get into this position to begin with.
Kim stopped in front of her, giving Bonnie a first class look at her sex. She couldn’t help licking her lips in anticipation. She was so enthralled by the prospects of making whatever she had done, right, so she barely noticed that Kim fastened the collar around her neck before the redhead yanked the leash attached to it.
Bonnie gasped at the slight pressure on her throat.

“Kimmie! What did I do?”

She looked up at her lover an instantly regretted it. Kim’s eyes was shooting daggers, or rather icicles, right at her. She lowered her head again.

“That little sentence you shot out of your mouth before going for a bath? You need a history lesson”

With those words Kim walked behind her.

“Now repeat after me. I, Bonnie Rockwaller.”

Bonnie swallowed.

“I, Bonnie Rockwaller.”

Kim continued.

“Was the biggest bitch in high school.”

This made Bonnie hesitate. Apparently she waited too long, because Kim hit her butt with the crop, forcing a cry from the brunet.

“Say it whore!”

Kim’s scream made her let out a throaty whimper before she relented.

“Was the biggest bitch in high school.”

Bonnie felt the riding crop caress the length of her spine. She wasn’t sure if it was a reward for saying what she was supposed to, or a warning not to cross her lover again.
Kim continued.

“Now I am an obedient little pet.”

This time Bonnie didn’t dare hesitate.

“Now I am an obedient little pet.”

Kim’s voice was lazed with sugar.

“Who’s biggest purpose in life is to please her owners.”

Bonnie’s voice was low and tin as she repeated.

“Who’s biggest purpose in life is to please her owners.”

Kim hit her again.

“Louder whore.”

The redhead dominatrix pulled so hard on the leash that Bonnie had to remove her hands from the floor making her gasp and as soon as Kim allowed her to touch the floor again, she did what she was told.

“Who’s biggest purpose in life is to please her owners!”

This time it was more of a yell then anything else. Kim walked around her again and kneeled down in front of her and caressed her cheek.

“Good little Bon-bon. Now let us find out if you really meant it.”

Kim stood up again and spread her legs enough to give Bonnie a perfect look at her shaven sex. Bonnie smiled remembering how that had happened. Ron had tied the redhead to the bed and had shaved her, claming she didn’t need hair between her legs, because he was there to keep it warm. Kim had of cause spotted Su chuckling and had decided to shave her two girlfriends.

“Kiss it.”

Kim’s voice was a purr, but it was obvious not a suggestion. Therefore she leaned in and licked her girlfriend’s labia.
The riding crop fell on her butt without delay.

“I told you to kiss me, not lick me. You disobedient little tramp. How dare you!”

The first part had been said with obvious menace, but the last three words had been a shrill scream. It made Bonnie whimper in fear and not without reason.
Kim’s crop hit her butt four more time, bringing tears to the brunets eyes and getting her hormones up into overdrive.

“Please Kim! I can do better. Let me prove it.”

Kim stopped at the desperate plea.

“Okay. Give me that kiss then.”

Bonnie leaned forward and kissed the redhead’s labia’s. It made Kim purr once more.

“You can actually do it when you try. Give me another one. A long one.”

Bonnie did so and she could hear from Kim’s sigh that she was enjoying it. she could taste her lovers arousal as it ran down onto her lips and some of it made its way to the brunets mouth. Just like she could feel her own arousal make its way down her thigh.
Kim reached down and petted her head. This time there was no doubt that the redhead was rewarding her.

“Good. Now you may lick me.”

She mumbled out a muffled `thank you` at her lovers permission and began licking. She loved this. Partly because she was so good at it, but also because a good oral pleasing could make Kim smile lovingly at her all day. That someone would do that, was something that was quite foreign to her.
Oh, she had no doubt that her parents loved her, but their way of showing it, had been by giving her an extra fifty bucks for a shopping spree. Some times Bonnie just wished that the would have told her that they loved her. Perhaps that was why she had such a strained relationship with her sisters. Non of the three was good at showing emotions, or even acknowledging them. To Bonnie’s delight, Kim had been a very good teacher.

“Ah. Someone is taking her time today. Would you mind telling me why?”

Bonnie looked up.

“Because good things should be savored.”

She looked at the redhead, trying to figure out how Kim would react to that. She didn’t manage before it happened. Kim reached down and petted her head.

“Good girl. You got the right idea.”

The redhead’s voice was a purr and Bonnie felt herself grow hot all over. As her lover gently pushed on her head, Bonnie returned back to what she was doing.
She loved the sound of her girlfriend’s mewing sounds each time she hit her clitoris. She loved the sound just as much as the moans when she concentrated on her labia’s, or the gasps when she penetrated her with her tongue. In fact she knew exactly how Kim would sound before the redhead did.

“And to think people thinks it is the dominant who is in control.”

Bonnie began putting more force in her ministrations and Kim became louder as she did.

“So good Bon-bon, so good. If I could, I would make you lick me forever.”

That was another proof of who was in control. It was Bonnie who decided when Kim reached her climax, not her, and Bonnie had just decided that it was about time that it happened.
Sticking her tongue inside her lovers sex, she began moving it frantically in a way she knew Kim couldn’t fight and she didn’t need to wait long. A few seconds later Kim let out a wail and shuttered her way through an orgasm that made her stumble back to the bed.
The redhead took a ragged breath and smiled.

“Wonderful. Come here Sweetie.”

Bonnie started to crawl forward, but Kim shook her head.

“Oh no Sweetie. You can get up now.”

As she stood up, her lover unfastened her corset. The brunet swallowed the newly exposed skin with her eyes. As she stepped forward, she felt the, now loose, towel fall from her body. Kim smiled and held out her arm’s in an unspoken invitation. Bonnie accepted.
The kiss was long, sweet and tender. It made Bonnie feel wonderful. As Kim broke the kiss she smiled.

“Lay down on the bed Bonnie. I’ll be there in just a second.”

Bonnie was surprised that Kim used her name, but she wasn’t going to complain. It meant that the games were done and they would make love. For some reason that made her less anxious to get started. It wasn’t that she was less interested in that, she was just willing to wait that much longer for something this sweet.
Kim removed what little clothe she had on and lay down besides her lover. Bonnie rolled over on her side but was pushed back as the redhead rolled on top of her. The redhead smiled tenderly as she dipped in and kissed her lover on the lips. Bonnie smiled.

Kim, your beautiful.”

The redhead kissed her again.

“I’m trying to be. Just for you”

She arched her eyebrows.

“Oh really. Do you want me to tell Ron that you said that?”

Kim giggled.

“Not really. But are you sure you want to tell him and have him take over me for a while? Leave you just like you are now?”

Bonnie glared. Kim had had her orgasm, she had not and that meant Bonnie was holding the short end of the leash. As usual.

“Okay I get the picture. Will you please forget I asked?”

Kim grinned and kissed her again.

“Of cause.”

The redhead gave her another long searing kiss.

“That was for calling me beautiful.”

Bonnie gasped as Kim forced two fingers into her vagina.

“And that was for threatening me.”

Kim began to move her fingers in and out of Bonnie’s sex making the brunet moan into the redheads mouth as she continued kissing her.

“This is nice.”

Bonnie was rapidly approaching cloud nine. Her lover tended to have that effect on her. Deciding she had been inactive long enough, she wrapped her arms around Kim and pulled her closer.

“Make love to me Kimmie.”

The redhead smiled.

“I would be delighted.”

Kim picked up her speed and started nibbling away on Bonnie’s breasts. Bonnie moaned and moved her hands to her lovers hair and pushed her closer. Throwing back her head as far as she could for the pillow, Bonnie let out a long moan.
Soon she began throwing her head back and forward as the pleasure and passion became to great for her to control. It wasn’t just the fingers and kisses. Somehow Kim managed to stimulate her clitoris at the same time and the sensation was driving her nuts.
With a cry of pleasure Bonnie arched her back as her orgasm hit her. Kim began slowing down, but didn’t stop before Bonnie let go of her head and became limp.
The redhead slowly moved up and kissed her lightly on the lips.

“Felt good Sweetie?”

Bonnie smiled tiredly.

“You always do love.”

Kim smiled back and laid down besides her. Bonnie pulled her into a tender hug and settled down to get some rest with the first girl she ever fell in love with. Not very surprisingly to herself, she realized that she wouldn’t want to trade the relationship she now share with Kim, with the one they had had during high school. This was so much better.

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Su was sitting at the Kitchen table, watching Ron make dinner as he did nearly every evening. Su liked to sit there and listen to him hum. Despite the hectic activity in the kitchen, it felt incredibly calm.
She was a bit surprised when Ron suddenly stood in front of her with a spoon in one hand and the other beneath it.

“Here. Try this and tell me what you think.”

Su smiled and took the spoon from him. Sipping the contents her smile soon disappeared. She started coughing as the hot, burning sauce ripped its way down her throat.
Ron quickly produced a glass of water from someplace and she poured it down without barely swallowing.

“That is a bit too strong for my liking. Perhaps you could sweetening it a bit?”

Ron frowned and took another spoon and dipped it in his concoction. After tasting himself he slowly nodded.

“I guess you are right. I suppose those chilies were a bit stronger than I thought. Let us see what can be done about that.”

He started applying various things to the pot and finally stirred it thoroughly. Ones he was satisfied, he tasted it himself, before filling Su’s spoon.

“You think this is better?”

This time Su was a bit more careful, but apparently Ron had hit the jackpot this time.
She smiled at him.

“Oh yes. Much better. What is it?”

Ron looked surprised for a moment. Then he shrugged.

“I don’t know. Just invented it. I guess you could call it ‘Spicy meat pot’ but were is the fun in that.”

Su shook her head.

“What about ‘Last day of Santorini?’”

The blond looked puzzled.

“Remind me. What is Santorini.”

Su smiled. She already knew that there were many holes in his knowledge. especially history and chemistry was weak spots.
She started to explain.

“Santorini was an island near Italy. It was practically destroyed when the islands volcano exploded in one of histories greatest eruptions. The force behind the two nuclear bombs the US threw over Japan was firecrackers in comparison.”

Ron whistled.

“Last day of Santorini! it is. Good call Su”

Su grinned. It felt good to help her boyfriend, even if it was in such a small way.
Ron suddenly spoke.

“Italy you say? Wonder if I shouldn’t serve pasta to this in stead of rice.”

He began rummaging threw the cupboard. After a short while he looked up.

“Crap. I don’t seem to have more. Listen Su, could you grab the car an go to the store for some?”

Su nodded.

“Sure Ron. Just give me a moment to get dressed properly. But I wont need the car. The mini-market is only five hundred meters from here.”

Ron groaned.

“I know. But they only got dried pasta. I prefer fresh pasta. The best place is Johnson’s deli and you need a car for that.”

Now it was Su’s turn to groan. Johnson’s deli was in Lowerton. It would take her most of an hour to get that pasta. She shrugged.

“I guess I better hurry then.”

She got up and kissed Ron on the cheek.

“Love you Ronnie.”

On her way out the kitchen door she heard his responds.

“Love you too Su.”

The Chinese walked up stairs and towards the dressing room. Her loose pants and crop top might have been fine inside the house, but Colorado during December demanded something else.
On her way she heard gentle snoring coming from the bedroom, so she looked inside and couldn’t help but smile at what she saw.
Her two lovers were laying in each others arms, obviously happy about their predicament. It occurred to her that only a month ago she would have been a bit jealous at seeing this.

“I guess I’m getting more self secured these days.”

She walked on to the dressing room, went inside and began looking around for some warm clothing. She grimaced when she realized that she didn’t have that much warm clothe. The winter kind of snuck up on her.
She finally decided to go through her lovers wardrobe. Being natives of the state, they knew what to expect from the weather.
When she felt sufficient equipped for the snowy weather, she went downstairs.

“I’m leaving now!”

Ron’s reply followed her out into the garage were she got in the car and pushed the button that activated the garage door. She was glad that the top had been put up after the snow began falling. It saved her the trouble of doing it herself.
She left the garage and drove down the street.

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Kim stretched slowly as to not wake up the brunet laying next to her. She sat up and began watching her lover as she turned, apparently trying to figure out were her company went.
Slowly getting out of bed, she didn’t take her eyes of her lover. She was such a pretty thing.
There were plenty of things to be said about Bonnie Rockwaller. Some that came from rivals and social enemies that Kim didn’t care to repeat and some that came from her.
Those Kim herself had spoken was words like, beautiful, breathtaking, wonderful, feminine and lovely. But right now she could only find one word that was fitting, cute.
Getting off the bed, she walked around it until she was standing as close to the brunet as she could, without leaving the floor.
Not once did her eyes stray from the girl she called hers. Bonnie mumbled in her sleep and Kim leaned closer to be able to hear. When she straitened up again she couldn’t help but smile. Bonnie had been mumbling the names of her three lovers. Kim felt warm all over, knowing that she was on her girlfriends mind.
Sitting down on the bed again she began stroking the brunet’s hair. Soon she calmed down again and settled down with a content smile on her lips.
Kim was contemplating whether or not she was going to wake her up, when Su poked her head through the door.

“Kim? Ron says the food will be ready in five minutes. I’m going down there to help set the table. Would you wake up Bonnie?”

Kim smiled reassuringly and nodded at the Chinese. Su, apparently satisfied, left and Kim turned her attention to her sleeping girlfriend. She wished she had more time, so she could wake up the girl in a better way, but five minutes was a little too short for inducing an orgasm and Kim didn’t feel like leaving her pending, at least not tonight.
She put a hand on her shoulder and gently shook it, trying to rouse her lover. At first Bonnie seemed reluctant, but slowly she began to wake up.
The brunet caught Kim’s eyes and smiled happily.

“Good morning Kimmie. Slept as well as I did?”

Kim smiled back.

“Since I don’t know how well you slept, I can’t say. Besides its good evening. Dinner is almost ready.”

Bonnie groaned and slowly tried to get up. giving up, she allowed herself to fall back on the bed.

“I’m not quite awake yet honey. Would you mind giving me a hand?”

Kim grinned and reached out for her lover. Bonnie slowly grabbed the hand and pulled.

“Get back in bed.”

Kim yelped as she ended up sprawled across her girlfriend. Before she could react, the brunets arms were locket around her and she was being kissed like there were no tomorrow.
Kim moaned.

“Sweetie. Ron is waiting with dinner. You don’t want to be the reason that the food goes cold.”

Bonnie froze, then almost threw Kim off of her.

“Shit! He’ll kill me. Get off of me!”

Kim rolled of the bed and landed on the floor with a loud thud and a pained hiss. She slowly sat up, slightly nursing her knee that she hit when hitting the floor, and began watching as Bonnie ran around the room in a frenzy, trying to locate some form of clothing.
She finally settled on the only thing she could find. A pair of Ron’s used socks, one of Su’s skirts and the tank-top Kim had been wearing earlier.
The brunet stopped up in front of her and glared.

“What are you doing? If the food gets cold, don’t even think of rubbing it off on me, because I am not the one who just sits there and does nothing.”

Bonnie left the room without saying anything else, leaving a stunned Kim behind her. The redhead just stared at the doorway, trying to figure out what had just happened.
Finally she narrowed her eyes. Bonnie had an unfortunate tendency to project her own fault’s on those around her. It was a survival technique that Kim couldn’t find anything endearing about.
She shook her head.

“God only knows how Tara handled that.”

She left the room to find something to wear, contemplating what kind of cruel and unusual punishment she should bestow on her girlfriend.
She was thinking ice cube’s and maybe clamps? Yes. That was going to be the perfect combination to tame her unruly girlfriend.
As she walked down the hall she let out a cackle that would have made Drakken proud.

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Su was still flexing her shoulder now and then as she ate. It was the memories of the small mountain of snow that had landed on her neck as she left the deli. On the way back in the heated car, it had melted, so as soon as she got home, she had taken a quick shower and changed her clothes. Despite that she couldn’t shake the occasional chills.
Every now and then, Ron would look at her with badly hidden mirth in his eyes.

“What is the matter Su? Aren’t you enjoying your meal?”

Su glared at him. He knew damn well what this was about. Looking around, she realized that both her girlfriend’s were looking at her. Su decided to get even.

“Oh no. the food is delicious. Although I could be a little spicier.”

Ron growled. The look he sent her, promised that Su would do a lot of screaming before she fell asleep that evening. It made her warm all over.
Kim looked up, after draining her glass.

“Odd. I’d say it has enough spice.”

Su smiled patronizingly at Kim. After all, the redhead didn’t know what had caused that little jab at her boyfriends impeccable cooking.
The smile caused the redhead to send her a glare too. Su didn’t think about it before Bonnie tapped her shoulder and leaned closer.

“Watch it Susie. You’re lining yourself up to an awful lot of trouble.”

Su just smirked.

“Don’t worry Bon-bon. I can take care of myself.”

She knew she had made a mistake, when the brunet started glaring at her as well. Su started to feel uncomfortable in the center of things.

“"Me and my big mouth. This could get ugly."”

The rest of the meal was consumed in silence, the only activity, except for eating and drinking, was sending Su evil glares.
This lasted until Ron began cleaning out the dishes with the help of Kim and Bonnie. Su tried to be of help, but he was rather adamant about not letting her get out of her chair. In Su’s experience, that was a bad sign. At the time his glares turned into an evil smile Su knew she was in big trouble.
She was starting to contemplate her chances of escaping and going to the Chinese embassy to request protection. Just until her lovers calmed down, some day in February.
As the table was finally empty, Ron came around the table and put a hand on her shoulder.

“Come on Su, let’s go.”

Su just nodded and stood up slowly. She knew this was it and there was no getting out of it. She allowed him to guide her down stairs to Kim’s hobby room. Their girlfriends followed them, talking silently among themselves. To Su that only caused another level of tension.
When they stood in front of the black door in the basement, Su knew that once she entered, she wouldn’t leave until all three of her lovers were satisfied with her punishment. It scared her just as much as it exited her.
On Ron’s command, Bonnie walked over and opened the door, giving them access to the room that looked like an enlargement of the cells in The lair.

“Heaven or hell, Depending on your preferences.”

Ron looked at her.

“What was that Su?”

She didn’t realize she had spoken out loud.

“Nothing. Just thinking.”

She surprised herself by sticking out her but slightly, when Kim placed a hand on it.

“You think to much at the wrong time, and not enough at other times. That is why you are here.”

The redhead leaned in and licked her cheek before continuing.

“Isn’t this exciting?”

Su swallowed. She was almost afraid that she had to agree with her lover. She was excited. To the point were her panties were damp.
Kim led her through the door and made her stop right inside. She began removing Su’s clothing, just like she had done several times before. All the while shaking her head.

“You see what happens when you dress yourself? The clothe don’t fit. Not in colors, nor is it easy to remove. What would you do without your Kimmie to dress you?”

Su blushed. She knew her clothe didn’t fit. She had just thrown on what she could find.

“Sorry. But I was in hurry.”

Bonnie came up behind her and began removing Su’s skirt.

“It is better to wear nothing, then the wrong thing, Susie.”

She didn’t answer. Just allowed them to remove what was left of her clothes. As the last piece fell, her two girlfriends began to lead her to a group of shackles. Some imbedded in the floor, some in the ceiling. They allowed someone to be chained up in a dozen of ways.

“Get on all four.”

Ron’s order almost sounded bored. But Su didn’t want to risk anything so as usual, she did as she was told.
Her two girlfriends immediately started to lock her in place and Su began shaking lightly. Ron squatted down next to her and ran a soft hand across her back.

“Why are you shivering? Is it fear or is it excitement?”

Su swallowed before whispering.

“Both.”

Ron’s hand connected with her butt and caused her to whimper. More from surprise then actual pain.

“I didn’t hear you.”

Su swallowed once more and practically yelled.

“Both!”

Ron’s hand repeated its earlier action. This time Su moaned loudly.

“Don’t you yell at me you little tramp.”

And Ron struck again. By now Kim and Bonnie had finished their project and was standing back. Ron leveled his face so it was right next to Su’s.

“Know this. You better hold back your climax until you’re given permission, otherwise things will get much worse. You got my word on that.”

She was nodding frantically. A bit scared at the prospect because she knew how little self control she had once her orgasm approached.
The feeling of two fingers being pushed in to her vagina caused her to gasp and it didn’t help much that Ron was still caressing her back.
As she heard someone move behind her, she turned her head to see what was happening, but Ron’s annoyed sigh made her focus on him, even though it was difficult now that someone was playing with her clitoris.

“I think we need to get those eyes under control. Bonnie would you mind getting me those blinkers on the wall?”

Su felt the fingers in her sex disappear as Bonnie got up and walked to the wall. She sighed at the loss, but it soon became a yelp, as Kim pinched her clitoris.
She heard the redhead whisper into her ear.

“I’m still here Cutie. I’ll always be here.”

Despite her situation she smiled at that. Things could never become to bad with people like Kim caring for her.
Bonnie returned and handed Ron the blinkers. He took them and began applying them on her head. Soon Su was deprived of her periphery vision. It added another edge to what was currently happening to her.
Suddenly Ron chuckled.

“Why Bonnie. I like the way you think. Nice initiative.”

Su stiffened. That little monologue scared her senseless.

“What kind of initiative is he talking about?”

She found out a moment later when something hard, cold and unforgiving was attached to one of her labia’s. She cried out at the pain that shot through her body, but the pain didn’t have a chance to subside before a similar sensation shot up through the other labia.
Su felt tears well up in her eyes.

“Clamps! Are they using clamps on me?”

She got her answer a moment later when something was applied to her nipples. This time there were nothing to stop her tears.

“Why are you doing this!”

The cry came out of her mouth before she could stop herself. Ron, who was sitting right in front of her, took her chin in his hand and raised it to face him.

“We are doing this because you deserve it. you have been rude, you have been insulting and you have been a very bad girl. You can either accept it and get the best out of the situation, or you can bitch about it and feel our combined wrath. Think about that for a second.”

Su cried out once again as all four clamps were pulled simultaneously. Bonnie’s whisper could be heard a moment later.

“They are connected with a chain Cutie. Think of all the possibilities that opens.”

Su shivered. She could think of far to many for her liking. One of them became reality shortly after, when one of her girlfriend’s applied a small weight to it. at least she figured it was one of the small lead weight’s she had been told was meant for such a situation.
The shock and pain made her cry out again, but this time it had a consequence. Something was pushed into her mouth.
Her first thought was that it was a gag-ball, but she had had one in her mouth before and this didn’t restrict her breathing in the same way. Slowly realization downed on her. It was an O-ring, meant to keep someone’s mouth open for oral sex. That thought didn’t bother her. She had performed oral sex on Ron on numerous occasions, but what was worrying her was that she could only think of two reasons they would do something like this. One was that it was part of the game, the other, and scaring, was that they were afraid she might close her mouth at an unfortunate time.

“It can’t be the last one. I have never bit Ron. Well not on his penis at least.”

She watched as Ron unbuttoned his pants and released his erection. Using his hand he guided it through her restrained lips and into her mouth. By now Su’s eyes had lost its focus, because one of her girlfriend’s were working hard on both her vagina and anus.
Despite the sensation and her loss of concentration, she immediately started working her tongue across her boyfriends member.
It was only a moment later that she realized what the O-ring was for. She felt the fingers playing with her retract and be replaced by something long, hard and covered in nubs.
It was torture. Every time one of the nubs would rub against her labia, the pain was excruciating. Su almost wished that who ever it was, would hurry up. nothing could be worse then this.
She was wrong. As the strap-on or dildo or whatever it was, was as far in as it could get, it was pulled out and slammed back in with cruel force. The force drove her forward for an inch or so and she almost choked on the erection in her mouth. All this was secondary though. As she started rocking back and forward, the lead weight began swinging, causing the clamps to pull on her labia an nibbles. The pain made her whimper and it made her want to grit her teeth. Something that was impossible for her at the moment.
Once again she heard Bonnie’s voice next to her. It was unnerving not to be able to see her although she could feel the light caresses on her back and neck, in contrast to the nails that was currently digging into her hips.

“Wonderful, isn’t it. I’m jealous. All the good stuff always happen to you.”

At that moment, Su would gladly have changed places with the brunet.
In front of her, Ron was obvious enjoying himself. He had taken a hold on he head and was forcing himself into her mouth in rhythm with Kim’s movements.
Suddenly his cell-phone started ringing. Ron groaned in annoyance and picked it up. She heard Kim growl behind her.

“Do you have to take that thin everywhere? You are ruining the mood.”

Ron’s response had an edge to it.

“If this is enough, then you weren’t in the mood to begin with.”

Kim didn’t say anymore, but it was obvious she was pissed, because she started to ram into Su’s sex even harder. She started to feel the effects. For some reason the fact that Ron was opening the phone and was preparing to answer it, was making her move towards her orgasm even faster.

“I have to hold back! I have to hold back! I have to!”

She heard her boyfriends voice.

“Hey girl how are you doing?”

Kim’s rhythm faltered for a moment and Bonnie’s caresses stopped all together. Su didn’t blame them. Who was he talking to?
He continued, suddenly agitated.

“What did he do!”

He rammed into her mouth with more force a couple of time’s and Su had to fight not to choke on his penis.

“Listen! This is what I want you to do. Go to the hotel Bristol and talk to the portiere. Tell him I sent you. I got a suite there. They will know that you are arriving.”

There was a short pause, in which Ron rammed in to her harder and just as he was starting to climax he spoke again.

“I love you too. See you later. Buy”

By now he was shooting his semen into her mouth with a force that resembled a hose and Su was crying rivers. Both from pain as well as her impending orgasm that she was fighting to contain.
Ron let out a sigh and pulled his penis free from her mouth.

“Who the fuck was that?”

Each word of the redhead’s question was fallowed by an especially vicious thrust into Su’s vagina. It made her whimper.
Ron simply shrugged.

“Currently none of your business.”

Apparently this wasn’t what Kim wanted to hear. Because right now her actions was bordering on abuse. Su let out a throaty cry to try and draw attention to herself. normally this would be a bad move, but she was so far gone, she just didn’t care anymore. She simply didn’t believe that it could possible get any worse.
Ron looked at her with a surprised look in his eyes.

“Oh Su. You wanted something?”

Su looked at him with pleading eyes. Between Kim’s abusive actions and Bonnie’s resumed ministrations, she felt like she was going to climax or pass out. At this point either way was fine with her.
Ron made a gesture with his hand.

“All right Su, but you owe me one.”

As on cue her orgasm washed over her and she screamed as her body started to spasm. Falling to the ground in a messy heap, the last thing she heard before passing out, was Ron’s curious voice.

“By the way girl’s how would you like a trip to Paris this weekend?”

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