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The Club-Toni
I stumbled back into the club. It was pretty crowded now so I didn't worry about stares. I do think I was groped a couple times as I made my way around the dance floor but who could tell. Why in the hell was the restroom on the other side of the bar, I thought I would never get there. As I came around the back of the bar Toni, the bar tender stepped in front of me. I almost bounced off her hard body. "You know who has to clean up behind you cunts?" She hollered at me. "I do, that is who. So tell me something bitch, what makes you think I would want to have to clean your cummy juice off this bar stool?" The bar stool loomed before me. "Please, let me go to the bathroom and I will come back and clean it, please." "Sure cunt you can go to the bathroom and tell you what, we'll come along". She clung to the bar stool and pushed me in front of her.
There were several stalls in the bathroom but she pushed me into the handicap one. "First we clean the stool. Get on your knees facing the toilet." I was scared and she was raising her voice so everyone in the restroom would hear.
Toni pushed my face into the toilet; it was debatable if the water was clean. She pulled my soaking wet face out of the toilet and then smeared it all over the stool top. "Get that tongue working bitch, clean it all up." I suddenly remembered the card in my hand, Julia had told me to give it to Toni. With my face in the stool I handed it up to her.
At the moment I didn't give much thought to what was on the card or why Julia would want it given to Toni, I just wanted to make sure the stool was spic and span. When Toni was satisfy she opened the stall door and set the stool outside it. Grabbing a couple paper towels from the dispenser she threw them at me. "Dry yourself off cunt. Looks like you and me are going to get a little better acquainted. Now get up here and take my Levi's off."
I was such a mess. My hair disheveled. The juices of the women I had encountered dried on the side of my face, which I was sure still carried Mistress Julia's handprint. I reached up and unbuckled her belt, unsnapped her jeans and reached for the zipper. She smelt so strong. Pubic hair popped out as I lowered the zipper. I reached up and pulled her jeans down as I heard her holler. "Hey, show in the handicap stall, come watch or listen to Toni cumming on the tongue of a white pussy whore." Then looking down at me. "That's right bitch, I am going to fuck your face raw. My clit is so swollen you will think it is a dick, slut, so now suck!" I could hear the stall door squeak and feet shuffling. My dyke lover had gotten us an audience. Toni stood feet flat on the floor. She opened her legs long enough for me to get my face inside her then gave it a leg lock. I could feel her muscles squeeze the sides of my head and then she would bounce her pussy on my face.
"That's right ladies step right up and watch a pussy whore get suffocated by a dyke's cunt. Watch her squirm while she desperately tries to catch her breath and eat pussy at the same time." I could hear the small crowd applaud.
"Yo, Toni you got the life girl."
"Grind that pussy woman".
"Yeah bitch you better not stop sucking that thing."
Toni rubbed her hands through my hair.
"Ready to breath whore?" She pulled my face out of her cunt as she spoke. I gasped for breath but barely got any before she had slammed me back into her. My tongue feverously went to work. The sooner I could bring her off the better my chance of surviving her attack was. But then I heard it. Her belt being pulled through the loops of her jeans. Someone else had done it, then hung her pants and handed the dyke yet another weapon to use on my poor ass.
"I never let a pussy whore get off on me without giving her something back. Now make me cum and let me leave my mark on your ass. Now bitch, eat it. Yeah suck my pussy dry, you worthless cunt." And she showed no mercy. I could feel the belt bounce off my back as she held it and my head in her hands. Then she would grind her pussy, hard against my face and then beat my face with it.
I struggled to catch my breath and she fucked me harder. So I continued to struggle, squirming under her assault on my mouth. Flaring my feet out. I felt calmer but I put on a show. I made her think it was her pussy that was going to send me to heaven and she didn't want to miss the ride, nor could she. Nothing excited Toni more than to have a bitch half dead trying to save her life by sucking on her clit. I quickly nibbled her clit, light bites and my pay off was coming hard.
"Hold the bitch's head still Helen." And then I felt hands holding my head in a grip I could not escape. Toni started really turning it on, Helen had her job cut out for her holding my head still against Toni's thrashing. I continued to squirm and gasp pushing Toni to the edge.
"OHHHHH DAMNNNNNN, yeah whore drink it up, YEAH here is comes, ohhhhhhh SHITTTTTT." She shivered above me and rose and slammed her cunt off my face again and again. But in between I grabbed a little air.
"DAMN whore your slutty ass did good. So good in fact I am going to throw in a bonus round. Be available for me at closing time. Get her up Helen."
I was not a small woman but Helen had some strength. After she got my head up she grabbed a handful of hair and slung me forward.
"Assume the position cunt." Oops, which one. I took a chance and bent over and grabbed my ankles. This only lifted my skirt over my hips and my ass shined for all to see but in case they couldn't Toni grabbed my hips and turned my ass to the group.
She slammed her open palm across my tender ass and I heard myself squeal.
"Damn slut I wish I had time to get my strap on, I would beat this ass and make you squeal like a piggy slut then ram my cock all the way up your asshole. You'd like that wouldn't you piggie?!!" She was getting dressed, I didn't dare move.
"Oh yes, if that is what you desire."
"Too late cunt, I gotta get back to the bar, just one more thing to do. Face the toilet and grab the back with your hands." I scrambled up and got into place, one more order and the dyke cunt would be finished with me.
I could hear the belt dance through the air.
"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH," fuck it hurt, my ass throbbed.
"Sorry sweetheart not hard enough to leave a welt, guess I will have to try again. What do you say? Same spot or another?" The belt took to flight again and I felt her decision loudly, same spot.
"PLEASE, no, please!" I was crying now, my ass on fire. Then she hit me again across my back.
"You thank me BITCH, now!"
"Yes Ms Toni, thank you, thank you for the beating, I deserved it."
"That and more, which is what you will get if you aren't available for me at closing."
I slumped over the toilet as I felt her leave, happy I had survived but fearing closing time. You could hear the others shuffling out. I tried to compose myself. I finally pulled my body up only to be knocked down by the wheels of a wheel chair.
"Better learn the routine slut, time to pay up for using my stall."
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