It was a beautiful day so Francine decided to take the afternoon off from work. She figured she’d go home, have a swim in the pool, and see if Dan wanted to play eighteen. They could have dinner at the county club and finish the day off with drinks and dancing.

Even though she was forty-five, she and Dan were still fairly new as a couple, having been married for less than a year, and Francine wanted to keep things fresh. He was her third husband and she was his fourth wife. She had pretty much stolen Dan from his previous wife, but the bitch deserved it. The old sow had let herself go and was a royal bitch on top of that. Dan was getting frustrated by his wife's lack of interest in sex and was incredibly horny for a man of his age. Enter Francine. She basically fucked him into dumping his wife and marrying her. But knowing what kind of asshole Dan was, Francine was always on guard against some other bitch trying to steal him from her.

Francine got home around 11:30 and found an empty house. Where the hell was Dan? She had checked his schedule and it was clear… he should be home. Well maybe he was out by the pool. She changed into her bikini (which even at forty five she looked GREAT in) headed out back to the pool area. Still no Dan. Oh… the door to the pool house was open… he was probably watching TV in there. Yup…as she approached she could hear the TV. Ohhhh… it sounded like the son-of-a-bitch was watching porn or something.

Walking in the door she entered the big main room of the pool house, to find Dan laid out on the couch with Lacy sitting up on top of him, his cock buried in her pussy and her bouncing up and down like she was on a trampoline.

“YOU BITCH LACY… GET OFF OF HIM!”

Lacy was a neighbor from two streets over that they knew casually… evidently Francine a lot more casually than Dan.

Lacy sneered at Francine and continue to fuck Dan, sliding up and down his pole. Dan began to grunt and Lacy’s panting reached a crescendo as they both came. Calmly, Lacy dismounted and stood facing Francine, hands on hips, juices oozing from her pussy, boobs thrusting out, nipples turgid and glistening with Dan’s saliva. Did Francine detect a bit of white at the nipple? Milk perhaps? Well that solves that mystery. Dan couldn’t resist a lactating woman. Francine was lactating herself, that was how she managed to steal Dan in the first place.

“Get out bitch… and don’t let me catch you around here again!”

“Or what? What are you going to do if I don’t stay away.”

Francine was taken aback by the answer. She hadn’t expected such an aggressive reply. Then she realized that Dan must have said something to Lacy about his real perversion, female fighting and sexual domination.

“Just get out.”

Lacy walked up and got right in Francine’s face, going tit to tit with her. “Or what? You’ll kick my ass?”

Francine was debating on what to do. Lacy was a big woman. She was a dirty blond, who stood about 5’ 9”, weighed in at about 150 lbs and measured out at like 38DD-28-38. She looked pretty solid too so Francine suspected that Lacy worked out like Francine did. But Francine wasn’t a shrimp herself. Her raven hair was just as long as Lacy’s, kissing the tops of her breasts. She stood 5’ 9” herself, weighted in at around 150 lbs also and measured out at 37D-29-36.

So she stood there glaring at Lacy. Lacy glared back, looked over at Dan, like she was weighing the pro’s and con’s, then back at Francine and said “Then let’s do it.” With out another breath, Lacy slammed her knee into Francine’s pussy, grabbed her tits to hold her up and pounded her knee up again.

Francine was devastated. Lacy pushed her back to bang into a wall, ripped off her bikini, top and bottom, then sent looping right hand upper cuts into Francine’s cunt, over and over. Francine had screamed in pain with the first knee then was mute, barely breathing, as Lacy worked over her pussy. When Lacy let go, Francine slid to the floor, sobbing and wrapped her self around her traumatized pussy.

“What a fucking wimp.”

Lacy grabbed Francine by the hair and dragged her over to Dan. “Clean him off cunt.” Lacy pushed Francine’s face to Dan’s crotch. Francine took Dan’s semi-erect cock in her mouth and licked him clean, bringing him to a full erection in the process.

Pulling back on Francine’s hair, Lacy pulled her off. “That’s enough… I don’t want him wasting his cum in your mouth. Now suck me clean… and me you can make cum. Get that tongue busy.” Lacy pulled the kneeling Francine’s head around and pushed her face into Lacy’s crotch. Lacy rubbed her pussy back and forth across Francine’s face, then pushed her bush into Francine’s mouth. Francine reluctantly put her tongue into Lacy’s pussy and licked. A clout to the head made her see stars for a second.

“Come on cunt… you can do better than that. Get that mouth going and put some tongue into it.”

Another smack to the head convinced Francine to improve her technique and she went at Lacy with some energy. In short order Lacy was cuming in Francine’s face. Finished with her orgasm, Lacy threw Francine to the floor and went over to Dan, putting a nipple in his mouth and letting him nurse at her for a minute or so.

Francine laid on the floor glaring at her rival. Seeing the look on Francine’s face Lacy said “That’s right slut, I’ve got milk too. Yeah, Danny boy here told me you are producing, so I guess we’ve more than just his cock in common. Think you can match me bitch? Think you can milk me better than I can milk you? Come on… stand up… lets go tit to tit… let’s see who has the better tits… who can milk the other dry first.”

Slowly Francine stood. Lacy turned away from Dan and the two moved together. Closing in, the two slammed their breasts into each other. Bouncing off, they paused and slammed together again. Over and over…eight… nine times the two pounded their tata’s into each other with neither gaining the upper hand. Pounding in then rubbing back and forth, each tried to get milk from the others teats. Francine went low and pushed her boobs up into the bottom of Lacy’s, pushing them up and stretching them. Francine tried to hold the big blond bitch tight, but Lacy pushed her away enough so Lacy’s boobs dropped down and the two went back at each other nipple to nipple.

Suddenly Lacy’s hands darted up and cupped Francine’s breasts, squeezing, thumb and forefinger of each hand going to her nipples, pulling and squeezing those. Francine cried out as milk shot from her teats.

“Oooowwww. You bitch.” Francine immediately grabbed back and the two began milking each other. Lacy had obviously done this before. She had milk spurting from Francine’s nipples, while Francine was barely able to get Lacy to ooze a little. Franticly Francine pulled and squeezed at Lacy with no success… success… that gave Francine an idea.

She dipped her head and put her lips to Lacy’s right nipple, sucking as hard as she could. Lacy yelled and milk flowed from her teat. Francine sucked harder.

“Ahhhh you bitch!!! What are trying to do, suck it off?” Lacy grabbed Francine’s hair and pulled but Francine was not giving up that easy. Lacy became frantic as Francine sucked harder and harder. Lacy screamed.

“YOU BITCH! YOU’RE TRYING TO POP IT…GET OFF MY NIPPLE… AAAHHH… NO…NO… OH MY TIT!”

Francine could feel the nipple release its milk. The flow seemed to increase ten fold as the nipple popped. Pulling her head back, Francine squeezed the tit savagely and milk gushed from the nipple.

Lacy looked down at the ruined teat. “YOU CUNT!” Lacy squeezed Francine’s tits, still in Lacy’s hands and dug in with all ten nails. Crying out, Francine grabbed Lacy’s wrists, trying to pull her off. No way was Lacy letting go, so Francine changed tactics. She beat on Lacy’s face, slapping her back and forth. Then grabbing Lacy’s hair to hold the bitch steady, Francine rained punches into Lacy’s face. Lacy was trying to hang on to Francine’s tits but the beating she was taking was too much. When her nose gushed blood, she began backpedaling to get away, hands coming off Francine’s boobs and coming up to defend her face.

Francine put a couple more punches into Lacy’s face then switched targets, sending a looping punch into Lacy’s still engorged pussy. Lacy screamed and tried to bend over but Francine pulled her upright and pounded her pussy some more. Three more shots to the pussy and Lacy slid to the floor, cupping her cunt and bawling.

Francine dropped down onto Lacy, knees first, straddled the slut and began sucking on her left nipple. Lacy immediately knew what Francine had planned and began screaming “NO…NO…NO…don’t please…”

Francine sucked hard and milk spurt from Lacy’s nipple. Squeezing the tit and sucking on the nipple, Francine popped that nipple in short order. Sitting up, Francine squeezed both tits, milk pouring from the distorted teats. Squeezing and pulling, Francine had milk flying everywhere.

Lacy lay on her back and cried. Francine was destroying her tits. She tried to reach up to grab Francine, but Francine grabbed both of Lacy’s wrists and pinned them above Lacy’s head. Francine’s mouth swooped down and she nursed on Lacy’s left nipple. Sucking hard at the popped nipple, Francine had milk cascading down Lacy’s tit. Able to hold both of Lacy’s wrists with one hand, Francine grabbed the right tit, squeezed and twisted, bringing forth a gush of milk and a cry of pain from Lacy.

Continuing to work on Lacy’s tits, Francine maneuvered herself around, raised a knee up and slammed it down into Lacy’s cunt. Lacy screamed as her swollen clit was crushed and her engorged pussy lips are pulped by Francine’s knee. Again Francine smashed her knee into Lacy, then again and again… until finally the big blond passed out.

Sitting back, huffing and puffing, Francine rested. Looking over at Dan, she sees him stroking his erect cock.

“Enjoying the show asshole?”

“You better believe it! I’m glad you came home when you did…otherwise I’d of had to come up with another way to get Lacy to challenge you.”

“You bastard… you were figuring on getting us into a fight right from the get go!”

“Of course! Why else would I fuck her. You’re much better looking, have a better body, and I can now say you have sweeter milk. I was never that interested in her… I just wanted to see the two of you in a milking catfight.”

Laughing Francine said “Well I’m still pissed at you, asshole… but at least you’re an honest asshole. I’ll punish you later… for now I’m going to teach this slut not to mess with my husband ever again.”

Going over to an inconspicuous cabinet Francine opened it to reveal a treasure trove of sex toys, devices, whips, clamps and ropes. Grabbing some soft rope, Francine quickly tied Lacy’s hands behind her back. Then Francine grabbed a weird looking stick about two and a half or three feet long with straps on either end. The straps went on each of Lacy’s ankles to keep her legs open. Finally Francine pulled out a ball gag, putting it in Lacy’s mouth and strapping it around her head.

At this point Lacy woke up and with a terrified look in her eyes began frantically struggling. Francine let her go for almost a minute, then kicked the slut in the pussy lightly, bringing a muffled cry from Lacy.

“Okay bitch… now that you’ve convinced yourself that you can’t get away, let’s have some fun. Now I’m only going to say this once… YOU ARE NEVER TO FUCK MY HUSBAND AGAIN… well not with out my permission anyway. I may have you over from time to time to service me… and we’ll see about the asshole. Now keep in mind for the rest of the afternoon, that no matter what I do, IT’LL GET A LOT WORST IF YOU EVER CROSS ME AGAIN.”

Francine got between Lacy’s legs and put her knee to Lacy’s pussy. Holding her down, Fran grabbed Lacy’s breasts and squeezed.

“First thing… let’s empty your milk bags.”

Fran began pumping Lacy’s tits. Squeeze… relax…squeeze…relax. Not getting the response she wanted, Fran puts her lips to the left nipple and SUCKED. Lacy cried out and when Francine pulls away milk squirts from the teat. Continuing to pump that tit, Fran puts her mouth to the other and gets that one going too. Milk spouts up from Lacy’s tits like a water fountain. Savagely, Fran squeezes tit, twisting as she squeezes, pumping the milk from the blond bitch.

It takes some time… Francine can feel that Lacy’s tits are natural, with no implants, so she has a tremendous amount of milk in her chest bags. Fran works the sobbing Lacy’s boobs for some time, milk gushing and flowing from her teats, spurting into the air, till finally the left boob runs dry. Fran leans over and puts her mouth to Lacy’s left nipple and SUCKS. Lacy screams into the gag, eyes wide open and head flopping from side to side. Fran squeezes the boob for all she’s worth, digging in with her nails till she’s knuckle deep into Lacy’s breast flesh, blood oozing out to mix with the milk. Satisfied that Lacy’s tit is truly empty, Fran bites at the nipple, actually taking the end of the nipple off. She spits the little bit of flesh into Lacy’s mouth, and forces the slut to swallow it.

Sitting up, Fran mauls Lacy’s boobs for a few moments, lightly squeezing and rubbing the tits, pulling and pushing them around Lacy’s chest.

“Ummmm… you’ve actually got nice boobs Lacy. They’re kind of flaccid right now, but ohhhhh they feel goooooooddddddd. You like me playing with your tits?” Lacy’s head is flopping from side to side and she is sobbing and mewing into the gag. Francine begins moving up Lacy’s body, till she has her pussy over Lacy’s right tit and its engorged nipple.

“Now we’ll see how good your nipples are?” Fran begins squeezing Lacy’s right tit to again get her milk spurting out. Fran puts her pussy right on the nipple and squirts the milk onto Fran’s pussy lips, actually managing to hit her clit a couple of times. Holding the boob, Fran uses the engorged nipples to rub against Fran’s pussy lips and clit, at the same time keeping the milk flowing from the teat. Fran begins to pant and speeds up her manipulations till suddenly she squirts pussy juice over Lacy’s tit as she cums. Slowly she finishes up.

“Oh man… that was good. You’ve got nice big nipples to fuck me with. Now it’s your turn to cum.” Rising, Fran saunters over to the closet. It takes a moment or two, but finally done she walks backwards to Lacy, then turns dramatically. Lacy moans into the gag and begins sobbing again as she sees the HUGE dildo Fran is wearing as a strap on. The freekin’ thing is at least two feet long and like four inches across at the base. Lacy is terrified… if Fran eases it in, Lacy is pretty sure she can take it… but if fucking Fran is savage with that thing, it will probably destroy Lacy’s cunt.

“Now… I’m going to take off the ball gag so you can worship my tits as I fuck you. Any shenanigans and I’ll fucking destroy you… GET ME!”

Lacy is franticly nodding her head. Fran takes off the gag, then kneels between Lacy’s legs, and slowly… gently… almost tenderly, puts the dildo to Lacy’s cunt and enters her. Fran puts it in a couple of inches then slowly takes it out, slowly puts it back and goes in another couple of inches. Deeper and deeper Fran gets into Lacy’s pussy. It takes almost ten minutes, but finally Fran is pretty much all the way in. On her knees, Fran leans over Lacy and puts a nipple to Lacy’s mouth.

“Worship me bitch… make my nipples tingle… suck then… lick them… make me feel it.”

As Lacy begins worshiping at Fran’s boobs, Fran slowly pulls her hips back then slides them forward. Fran begins to pump as Lacy licks and sucks her nipples. Soon Lacy is feeling it… she begins pumping back against the cock deep in her cunt. The two women fall into a rhythm, a slowly increasing rhythm. Lacy releases the nipple in her mouth as her head falls back and she pants and moans. Suddenly Lacy’s eyes pop open as she stares up at Francine.

“Oh god… what …. What are you doing to me… oh god that’s incredible… what the fuck are you doing… oh…oh…oh… I’m cumming…. Oh shit I’m cumming… it’s like nothing I’ve ever…ever…oh god…ever felt. WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING TO ME? AAAaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!”

“Ooooh… never had a deep orgasm before uh slut? Jezz, I would think a slut like you would have had a big dildo in her pussy before now!”

Fran keeps her cuming for almost two minutes, then pulling the dildo out, Fran moves up and makes Lacy lick and suck the big cock to clean it off. Getting a bottle of whiskey, she pores some over the dildo and makes Lacy suck that off too. Coughing and gagging at the harsh liquor, Lacy lays back. Fran has removed the big strap-on and is moving toward Lacy’s head.

“My turn to cum bitch… EAT ME!”

Lacy attacks Fran’s pussy with energy, desperate to please the woman who has become her mistress. Lacy gets her tongue in as far as she can, licking hard at Fran’s cunt. Finding Fran’s clit, Lacy puts her lips to the nob and sucks on it. Fran is oh’ing and ah’ing, rubbing her pussy over Lacy’s face, fucking her nose and pushing her cunt in Lacy’s mouth. Finally she cum’s, dumping liquid onto Lacy’s face. Rising, Fran stretches like a cat, then heads over to the closet.

“Dan… it’s time for your punishment. Get the bitch up to her knees, then you get on your knees in front of her.”

“Yes Francine!” Dan quickly gets Lacy and himself into position. Fran comes back with handcuffs.

“Put your arms around the slut, under her arms.” When he does, Francine snaps the cuffs on him and using the ends of the rope that Lacy is tied up with, ties his cuffs to Lacy’s hands. Reaching between the two of them, she guides Dan’s cock between Lacy’s legs, so its pushing up against her pussy, but not making entry. Dan slides his cock in and out, rubbing against Lacy’s pussy lips. Fran slaps him up side the head.

“Stop that… no cumming for either of you till I say so.” Going to the closet again, she returns with something in her hand but hidden behind her back. While she’s gone, Dan again slides his cock slowly across Lacy’s mound, bringing a moan from the woman.

“I said stop that.” The cat-o-nine-tails in Francine’s hand lashes across Dan’s back lightly, then back hands across Lacy’s back. The reactions from the trussed up pair could not be more different. Lacy cries out and begins to sob, but Dan shudders and continues to thrust against Lacy’s cunt. Francine lightly slashes Dan across the back and shoulders, till he too cries out, arching his back and desperately trying to push his cock into Lacy’s pussy. Lacy has begun to moan by this time, and is also trying to maneuver around to get Dan to enter her. It only took the one lash for Lacy to realize that the whip, though made of leather, was also exceptionally soft and that while it stung a little, it was definitely not going to do any real harm, especially the way Francine was using it.

Fran lashes and slashes at the pair bringing cries and moans as she tortures the two into orgasm. Stepping close, Francine grabs Lacy’s hair and pulls the slut back, away from Dan, exposing her chest. Fran proceeds to whip Lacy’s tits, which brings both moans and cries from Lacy. Fran is getting more energetic with her whipping and Lacy is beginning to feel real pain… but the whipping is both painful and incredibly exciting. Lacy was sure that if Fran had not already emptied her breasts, that Lacy’s nipples would be oozing… no not oozing… squirting milk. She had never been so stimulated and pain racked in her life. Her tits were tingling and her nipples were so turgid and engorged, she was afraid they would split. Fran continues to lightly whip the pair, till finally deciding that they had enjoyed enough.

Stopping her whipping, Fran drops the cat. Lacy and Dan both look up to see Francine take a belt from her waist that neither had even noticed she was wearing. Continuing to rub his cock against Lacy’s pussy mound, Dan knows what’s coming next and is panting with anticipation.

Dan howls as Francine slashes him across the back with the leather belt. Three, four, five times Francine whips his back till he cums. Lacy is aghast, staring at the scene in front of her like she was witnessing a human sacrifice. She can’t believe what is happening, or that Dan could feel anything but pain… until she feels him shoot cum against her pussy lips. Lacy can’t believe it… but her pussy is tingling and she is totally aroused, waiting breathlessly for Francine to continue… until that is Francine again grabs Lacy’s hair and savagely pulls her head back, forcing Lacy to look up, eye to eye with Francine.

“Remember bitch, YOU FUCK MY HUSBAND ONLY WHEN I SAY YOU CAN.”

Fran uncuffs Dan and lets him drop to the floor. Again she fits the gag onto Lacy, and before Lacy realizes what is happening, Fran slashes the blond across her tits with the belt. Lacy screams into the gag and begins crying as Fran whips her tits four more times with the belt. Releasing her destroyed rival, Fran goes over to the closet and returns with an odd looking but normal sized dildo. Lacy looks up and through her tears sees Fran fit the dildo to Lacy’s face, strapping it in place so it looks like a cock sticking from Lacy’s mouth.

Fran lays on her back and motions Lacy between her legs. Clumsily, hands still tied behind her back and legs bound apart, Lacy gets the face dildo in position.

“Now what you do is inhale through your nose, then blow out through the dildo and it blows your hot breath into my pussy… now fuck me bitch, fuck me hard.”

Taking Fran at her word, Lacy slams the fake cock into Francine’s pussy, burying Lacy’s face deep in Fran’s crotch. Panting and puffing, Lacy tries to remember to inhale with her nose and exhale into the dildo. Pounding the dildo in and out, Lacy quickly has Francine oh’ing and ah’ing, then cumming out a tremendous orgasm.

Lacy pulls out and flops down on her side exhausted, pain racked and at the end of her energy. Francine lays on her back, relishing her orgasm for several minutes. Finally rising, she unstraps Lacy. Fran pulls the vanquished woman to her knees by the hair. Lacy cries out and moves to grab at Fran’s wrists but gets a slap across the face before she could barely begin. Fran roughly pulls Lacy’s head back by her hair… again… and stares into her eyes.

“Now say ‘Thank you mistress.’”

“What?” Fran smacks Lacy across the face.

“Say ‘Thank you mistress.’”

Tears running down her face, Lacy sobs out “Thank you mistress”.

“Good slave.” Fran slashes Lacy across the tits with the belt then shakes Lacy’s head by her hair when she doesn’t immediately say anything.

Hesitantly Lacy stammers out “Thank you mistress.”

Again Fran whips Lacy’s tits. Lacy cries out but immediately says “Thank you mistress” between sobs.

Satisfied, Fran throws Lacy to the floor. “You will come back tomorrow at 5:00 pm for another session.”

“Yes mistress.”

“Get out.” Stumbling but quickly, Lacy gathers up her things and runs for it. Dan is sitting on the couch by this point. Fran sits on his lap and impales herself on his cock.

“Make me cum slave.”

Dan’s favorite line to strangers is that he always has the last word with this wife… just as he does now “Yes mistress.”