Status Adjustment
Part 6
Tina had no doubts that Bonnie would show and indeed she did, just like the
spider and the fly. Bonnie carried her Teenster ensemble on a hanger, a pair of
faded blue jeans and a simple yellow cut off top that would reveal most of her
sun browned midriff, she carried a pair of yellow, high heel pumps in one hand
and a cosmetic bag in the other. Cleverly she was wearing her powder blue
cheerleader clothes in order to fool some people into thinking she was going to
cheer practice.
It was Timmie who greeted her at the door and led her into the all too familiar
rear bedroom, this time the bedroom at been cleared of everything except for a
bed and two chairs.
Timmie couldn't help smirking. "Nice to see you again so soon Bonnie, your
boyfriend seems like a real nice guy."
Just then Tina entered the bedroom. "Ah!, I see our company has arrived, are you
two lovers getting reacquainted?"
Bonnie protested. "Wait a minute he's not".......
"Your here to listen and to obey Bonnie and to speak only when asked a
question." "Now did you or did you not suck Timmie Watkins cock until he
climaxed into your mouth?"
"Yes but"...................
"Then that makes you lovers, now doesn't?"
Timmie spoke from behind her. "Please sit down on the rug Bonnie."
The room had been cleared, leaving a large empty space right in the middle,
Bonnie sat down on her hind quarters, her legs stretched out in front of her,
with the palms of her hands flat against the rug behind her supporting her upper
body. Tina and Timmie seated themselves in the two chairs, one positioned on
each side of her.
Timmie ordered Bonnie to remove her shoes and socks.
"Look Timmie, if you want me to suck your cock again, just whip it out and let's
get to it so that I can get out of here."
Before Bonnie even knew that Tina had stood up, Tina was behind her applying a
choke hold across her windpipe, the blonde panicked, unable to draw a breath and
instinctively reached for Tina's forearm which only tightened it's grip. Tina
spoke to her through clinched teeth.
"If you want to ever take another breath, you had better start removing your
shoes and socks."
It was difficult but Bonnie managed, she drew her feet up while being suffocated
and ripped her reeboks off without untying the laces and then easily slipped out
of her socks. Tina allowed her a few minutes to fill her lungs with much needed
oxygen and to somewhat compose herself.
"I warned you about speaking unless asked a specific question, do I make myself
clear or do you need a refresher course, that little hold was child's play
compared to some of my other tricks."
Bonnie's voice was hoarse. "I understand, please don't hurt me."
Then Bonnie heard Timmie's voice behind her. "Remove your bra Bonnie, without
removing your top."
There were no buttons on the cheerleader outfit, the duo watching with amusement
as Bonnie reached under her top and after many humorous gyrations her hand came
out holding a white cotton bra. From Bonnie's other side came Tina's voice.
"Remove your panties Bonnie and hand them to me, I'm sure that you will remember
what to say."
The panties presented no problem, Bonnie didn't even bother with modesty this
time, she quickly handed the conventional white cottons to Tina.
"Thank you Tina for taking my panties."
"Over here now Bonnie, on your knees, take out my penis." Timmie widened his
legs, allowing her better access.
Bonnie unzipped his fly and withdrew his penis through the pee hole of his
jockeys.
"You know what to do, take it in your mouth, all of it."
His penis was not as hard as it had been the first time, Bonnie took the
semi-flaccid penis in her mouth, sucking it as if attempting to inhale it's
entirety. In her present position the hem of Bonnie's short skirt was now in the
middle of her bare ass.
Tina chided the miserable blonde."Bonnie, I can just about see all of that
stuff your so proud of and that all of the guys in school want a piece of, bend
over just a little farther so that I can get a glimpse of your precious jewels."
Bonnie did and Tina could see her narrow slit, covered by a neatly trimmed batch
of soft down.
"That's better, Timmie is really going to enjoy going in there."
By this time all Bonnie could do was to snort and gurgle, she could feel
Timmie's arousal, his manhood moving and growing in her mouth, it was the
thickness, the wide girth that she couldn't handle, finally with her cheeks
fully bloated and Timmie's hand at the back of her head, he exploded for the
second time into Bonnie Clarke's mouth, spurting his seed down her unprotected
throat while she gagged, fighting not to strangle.
