Evelyn once again pulled against the restraints and tried to free herself. Up to this point she had been able to take the abuse and humiliation, but this was going far beyond what she was prepared to do to pay off a stupid bet on a card game. The result of her actions however, only seemed to get the crowd more involved. They cheered every time she pulled against the restraints or dropped her body down onto the apparatus in an attempt to get free.
"Now to the business at hand," exclaimed Timothy as he walked behind Evelyn, stripped out of his clothes and moved between her legs.
Timothy was not a small man Evelyn knew. She had seen his cock in the Asian girl's mouth earlier and knew there was hardly room for it in her virgin ass.
"Please don't do this," Evelyn begged to no avail.
No one could understand anything through the ball gag and she knew it. Evelyn felt all was lost when suddenly she heard a familiar voice call out from behind her.
"Timothy stop!" yelled Violet.
The crowd turned. This never happened. No one ever told Timothy to stop doing anything. But by turning around they could see why Timothy stopped. Standing there in a silver and black laced bustier with garters, stocking and high heels was Violet, and she was a site to behold. Noticeably absent from Violet's attire was any form of panties. As Violet started to walk toward the Timothy and the crowd she could feel herself becoming wetter and wetter. She thought that soon enough everyone would be able to see her pussy juice running down the inside of her thighs. But at this particular moment, the crowd was turning their head from her to Timothy – like a crowd at a tennis match would.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" asked Timothy playing the role he and Violet had worked out earlier while they were alone.
"The time has come to call in my favor," shot back Violet.
"Here? Now?" asked Timothy.
"Why not here? You know how I like surprises. And I'm sure the crowd will appreciate the spectacle that I am going to give them," Answered Violet.
While this conversation was going on, Evelyn had all but frozen stiff. She recognized Violet's voice immediately, but couldn't process why Violet was here, or how she knew Timothy. She prayed that who ever was behind her was not in fact Violet, but someone who sounded exactly like her.
"My dear guests," started Timothy. "I owe you an explanation. Allow me to introduce a friend of mine. Meet Violet."
Evelyn's heart sank. Now her hopes of getting through the weekend unnoticed were dashed. Not only that, but by Violet knowing Timothy, things might actually get worse.
"I owe Violet a favor, and as all of you know, my favors are not granted lightly," said Timothy.
"You should also know that Violet is an acquaintance of Evelyn here," Timothy gestured toward Evelyn who was looking for somewhere to bury herself to avoid any further humiliation.
Timothy turned his attention back to Violet, "So what do you have in mind Violet?"
"Well," said Violet as she slinked her way toward Timothy and the crowd. "I might be interested in sparing Evelyn the pain of your anal ceremony."
The crowd moaned.
"You can't do that!" cried someone from the back.
"We paid to see her get humiliated," cried another
"Hush!" yelled Timothy. "Let's see what Violet has in mind. Perhaps you will enjoy it more than watching me take Evelyn's anal virginity."
Violet was now standing beside Timothy. Timothy looked her over approvingly and ran a finger up the inside of her thigh and brushed over her shaved pussy lips before reaching up and inserting his finger slowly into Violet's mouth.
"I will grant you this favor, so now we are even. Do not disappoint the clients," said Timothy.
Violet smiled and moved to the front of the apparatus. Evelyn had her head down and was looking into the floor.
"Come my dear," said Violet. "Let me see your eyes."
Slowly Violet put her hand underneath Evelyn's chin and began to raise her face up to meet Violet's gaze.
"Funny seeing you here," continued Violet. "I didn't figure you for this type of entertainment."
Despite her nudity and restraints, Evelyn blushed. This was worse than she could have imagined. She wanted to disappear.
"You know that I have the power to let Timothy fuck you in the ass don't you?" asked Violet.
Evelyn nodded, it was the only thing she could do.
"But you really don't want that do you? You don't want Timothy to fuck you in the ass," Violet let the question and the answer hang in the air.
"Tell you what," said Violet. "If you do something for me, I won't let Timothy fuck you. Is that a deal?"
Evelyn nodded vertically. Whatever Violet wanted would be better than having Timothy fuck her in the ass while every watched her suffer.
Violet looked up at Timothy, "Please remove her ball gag."
Timothy walked over, unstrapped the gag and threw it to the Asian girl.
Evelyn took a deep breathe and moved her jaw around to recondition her muscles. She then looked over and up at Violet.
"Thank you," Evelyn said.
"Oh don't thank me yet," remarked Violet. "You still don't know what you have to do."
A look of fear entered Evelyn's eyes. She knew that Violet disliked her immensely, and Violet did have a way of eventually beating everyone she went into competition with. Evelyn knew that this was the night she was going to get beat.
"What I want you to do my dear Evelyn, is lick my pussy until I cum all over your pretty face. After that, I shall decide what to do next," Violet instructed.
"But Violet," Evelyn stammered. "We're friends, our kids play together. We see each other on the weekends. Why are you making me do this?"
"Because my dear, from now on I'll always have this to remember you by – and I'm going to hold it over on you whenever I need something when we get back home," answered Violet with a smirk.
"Now, run that nice soft tongue from the bottom of my clit to the top. Then stop and look up at me. Do not put that tongue back in your mouth until I say so," said Violet.
Violet moved into position and spread her legs so that Evelyn could easily reach her pussy with her tongue.
The crowd was getting into it now. The idea of a revenge sex game was being played out before their eyes. The unscripted rawness of it all was more than worth sacrificing Timothy's anal adventure.
Evelyn closed her eyes and put her tongue into her friend's pussy. Then, as instructed, she moved it from the bottom through the thick puffy folds in the middle to the top and then out.
"Very good," cooed Violet. "And look, you can see my pussy juice just dripping off her tongue."
"Do it again honey," said Violet, "but hold it in the middle will you."
Evelyn once again inserted her tongue into the bottom portion of Violet's pussy and began running her tongue up the inside of Violet's lips. She stopped in the middle. Suddenly she saw a flash, then another. Someone was taking pictures. Evelyn nearly collapsed from embarrassment.
"Now move your tongue in and out of me Evelyn," instructed Violet. "Be a good little slut for mommy."
Violet moved her head back and forth and she pushed her tongue in and out of Violet. As she moved, Evelyn's tits started to sway underneath her. One of the wives reached underneath and pinched Evelyn's nipples hard.
"I thought you were told to keep these hard?!" she exclaimed.
Evelyn was about to answer that it was currently the last thing on her mind, but decided against it.
Violet suddenly pulled away from Evelyn. Evelyn looked up to see that someone had brought a small chair over so Violet could sit down. Violet moved the chair into position in front of Evelyn so that by putting the small of her back on the chair, she could spread her legs much wider and give Evelyn full access to her dripping pussy.
Evelyn couldn't believe what she was about to do. She knew that in a few seconds her face was going to be buried in the pussy of the person she probably hated the most. Not only that, but an entire group of people was standing around enjoying and taking pictures of the whole event.