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Janey and Kendra made no bones about it. They both liked being bitchy to guys.
In fact, they got off on it.

A typical Saturday night for the two young women involved putting their sluttiest
outfits on, usuaully leather, heading to a bar, and playing games on the unsuspecting guys. For
Janey, it was just wild fun. For Kendra, it stemmed from deeper feelings. Feelings of anger from
being toyed with, harrassed and even groped by members of her own family growing up. She
had no love, except her love of hating men, and making them all pay for the bullying of a few.
Back at the bar, a typical game involved Janey giving a flirting eye to a man
wearing a wedding ring, with no wife around. Janey had mastered the art of making her smile
warm and inviting, yet making it so you didn’t know if she was being kind, or had lust for you.
She would always let the man approach her, maybe buy her a drink, and get to know her a little
bit. Then Janey would always excuse herself to go to the ladies room. While the man waited,
Kendra would walk up, sit down in Janey’s stool without asking, light a cigarette and make it
clear she was not to be fucked with by the look on her eye. Once that was established she
would zero in on the poor guy, buy HIM a drink, and ask straightforward questions.
“Does your wife like to fuck?,” “Does she come first and make you stop?,” “What
fetish do you have that you’re afraid to tell her about?” Kendra had the confidence to ask the
questons, knowing full well the man would answer, and usually be turned on in the process. It
didn’t hurt that she dropped $5,000 on breast implants. Or make that, her ex-boyfriend
dropped $5,000.

Kendra would then ask for the guy’s phone number. The man might ask
harmlessly what the number was for, and Kendra would answer smiling, pushing her chest into
the guy’s face “So I can come over some time when your wife’s away and fuck you!” If the guy
wrote down his number, Kendra would take it. Then Janey would show up promptly.
“What the fuck is this!” Janey would demand (following the script perfectly). “This
piece of shit wants me to fuck him!” Kendra would smile back. By this point, the man gets
scared and confused…. just the way the girls like it. They both smile at each other as the man
breathes a brief sigh of relief. Until Kendra takes a drag from her cigarette and makes the next
announcement.

“So Janey and I are just gonna whip out our cell phones and tell your wife how
good you were in bed darlin’! Hope you have a good divorce attorney!” They would giggle. The
man usually went into a pure panic, until Kendra again took control. “Do what we say and you
get to go home to the flat-chested one. Each of us are going to walk out of here hand-in-hand,
Janey on one side of you and me on the other. Look like you’re having fun. Otherwise, it’s 555-
3675. Bet you didn’t know I have photographic memory when it comes to numbers! Now
WALK!” she would order.

Wasting no time he would let the leather clad ladies take him outside. Practically
under house arrest with handcuffs in the form of ladies with long leather gloves on. Kendra
always took them to the back alley.

Lighting another cigarette to give to Janey, she would always give the nod for
Janey to softly take the man’s hands and hold them from behind. Then Kendra would begin her
ritual. “I think it’s important for men to experience pain and pleasure hand-in-hand. I’m going to
give you one of each to illustrate.” That was always the cue for Janey to tighten her grip from
behind. The soft leather of her jacket now helping to keep the man’s arms from moving around
too much. Of course, he probably could have left if he tried, but the threat of being blackmailed
was enough to let him surrender control to the 5’11, 27 year-old brunette behind him, and the
5’5, 24-year-old , long brown haired orchestrator of this punishment in front of him.
“You have a choice” she would continue. “You can have either pain or pleasure
first. Either way, the other will most certainly follow,” In this case, the man thought for a moment
as Kendra raised an eyebrow and gave an evil smile. She knew he was her little hamster running
around the cage, looking for a way out.

As she calmy smoked her cigarette, Janey giving her flirtatious looks from behind
the man, he answered. He would take his pain first. Kendra smiled even wider, walked up, held
his chin with her leather gloved hand, moved in as though she was about to kiss him, then
SMASH! She crashed her forehead into his, followed immediately by a swift kick to the groin.
Janey held him steady during the one-two blow, then letting him fall to the ground to curl up in
pain. Kendra and Janey then kissed passionately, and kneeled down next to him. As he
whimpered, Kendra kept her word. Only she drew a long drag from her cigarette before
completing her work. With smoke in mouth, she grabbed his head and gave him a long, slow,
intense kiss. Probing his mouth while blowing smoke into his throat.
This time, though, it wasn’t just the normal coughing. The guy began wheezing and
calling out for his antihistamine. “I-I-I have (cough) asthma!” Janey started to worry while
Kendra calmly reached into his pocket, found it, and gave to him. While he blasted it into his
mouth, Janey grabbed Kendra, and the two quickly peeled out.

While Janey sat in the passenger seat, heart pounding, Kendra drove with her
head straight forward, smiling. Not the normal smile she had after a successful game of cat and
mouse, but as though her mind was elsewhere.

“Kendra, we could have gotten in big fucking trouble back there! What if that guy
had fucking died!?” Janey demanded. “What if…” she continued until Kendra abruptly
interrupted “Shut up Janey! What if… indeed!” she openly mused. Kendra hadn’t seen that kind
of fear since… well, since she saw it in herself as a teenager, fondled by the people who were
supposed to be her family. She knew they got off on seeing her beg for help. It was time to
reverse the process.
When the two got home, Kendra had sex with Janey. This wasn’t unusual. And it
wasn’t unusual that Kendra took control in bed, but this time, she was an animal. Filled with
passion about what the future might…no, would, hold in store.
The next morning, over coffee and cigarettes, Kendra outlined her plan. “Tonight,
we’re going to seduce and hurt an asthmatic. I want to watch them suffer” she calmly stated. At
first, Janey seemed nervous. But when Kendra opened her black leather robe and exposed
herself, she did what she does best – seducing anyone, anytime, anywhere to what she wants.
Janey was beautiful in her own right, but had no spine. Kendra always used that weakness to
her advantage.

Janey went to work, and when she came home, she found Kendra closing up the
door of her room. “What’s going on?” Janey inquired. “Oh, just a little something for tonight.
Why don’t we have a cigarette at the hot tub while I tell you about it.”
Later that nigtht, Janey and Kendra were back out on the town. Janey had been
fully briefed on what would take place, and her lust let hr think only good things about it. Both
women wore leather as always, but this time, they made it particularly alluring… and evil.
Janey again wore her black leather jacket. A biker style jacket with gold zippers,
soft buttery leather, along with a short leather skirt and gloves. Tall black shiny leather boots.
Kendra wore her black leather dress, along with leather gloves and a flat hat, with widow’s
netting along the front. While some in the club snickered, sheknew why she was wearing it, and
what it symbolized.

The two ladies sat, drank and smoked. When a man would walk by and ty to hit
on them, Kendra would ask politely “Do you have any antihistamine?” When they said no, she
angrily replied “THEN FUCK OFF!!!” It always turned Janey on to see Kendra take control
like that.

After a few hours, and too many drinks, the ladies were ready to call it a night,
until Kendra spotted out of the corner of her eye.. jackpot. A guy… looking like an athelete,
who had just walked in, whipping out his antihistamine before going into the smoky club. It was
time to lure their victim.

Kendra and Janey didn’t mess around. They walked right up to him and his friends, giggling
purposely to look like inmature schoolgirls, taking him… to a quiet hallway of the club alone.
Kendra got right to the point. “My friend and I want to fuck you all night at our
place… you have 10 seconds to decide. Ten…” Kendra began while Janey licked his ear. Then
Janey took over quickly “Nine” as Kendra licked the other ear. They each took turns licking
and counting down. By five, he nearly ejaculated, but controlled himself enough to agree and
find an excuse to ditch his friends.
The ladies escorted him hand-in-hand to their car. They liked taking guys hand-
in-hand. Seductive yet always in control. While Kendra drove and stayed quiet, Janey acted
polite, making small talk while the guy… named Jimmy… settled in for the ride. Kendra lit a
cigarette when Jimmy spoke up “Would you mind not doing that? I have asthma and it really
affects me.” Normally, that simple request would get a guy kicked out of Kendra’s car, no
matter where they were. But in this case, she quietly put it out and didn’t complain. The fun
wasn’t here. It would be at home.

When the trio got inside, Kendra found Janey kissing Jimmy. Kendra immediately
walked up, pushed Janey aside and started kissing him for herself. Janey found other spots to
kiss, like his neck, but both women knew this was merely an appetizer.
“Put this on” Kendra announced, rather than asked. A blindfold for their guest.
Jimmy seemed unsure at first, but Janey gave one of those double-edged smiles. If he’d known
better, he would have seen the evil in her grin. But with Janey, the smile can be reassuring,
relaxing. And so it was. Jimmy agreed and while the girls blindfolded him, them pawed him…
kissing him softly but being careful so he wouldn’t lose his load right then and there.
They spun him around a few times to disorient him, then playfully put him in
another one of those “Janey-holds” with the soft, buttery leather jacketed arms of hers holding
his arms back. Only this time, Kendra backed it up with real handcuffs.
They led him into a bedroom, where he could hear their giggling, and what
sounded like a shower curtain being pulled as he was laid down on the bed. Both women sat on
top of him while kising him and unlocking the cuffs, only to reconnect them right away to the
ends of the bed.

After he was secured, the girls got up, walked out of the room momentarily, then
walked back in. Jimmy felt one of them kissing him, and her lips were warm. Suddenly, he
realized why.
They lifted his blindfold and shouted “Surprise!!!!” Kendra immediately resumed
plunging her mouth into his, only this time, both women were smoking cigarettes. And Kendra
was paying Jimmy back for that remark in the car.

“AGHHH!!! CCOOUUGHH!” Jimmy jerked to his left to pull away from
Kendra, only to be met by Janey, who had just taken a drag herself and filled his mouth with
even more smoke. As he tried to get fresh air from anywhere he could both women lifted their
heads for a moment, playing with his chest hair. He looked up and saw plastic over all three of
them. It looked like an oxygen tent at a hospital. Janey, always the subserviant one, smiled
toward Kendra, then back to Jimmy, as Kendra explained.
“Jimmy, you need to understand. Janey and I have a very intense relationship.
One you will never understand. Because you’re a man, and men are monsters. Now Jimmy,
what do you think of when you think of monsters? I think of fire breathing dragons. At least I
did when I was a little girl. Back when I let men touch me anywhere they wanted, even if I didn’t
want them to. Well guess what Jimmy, now we’re the monsters. We’re the evil.”
“We’re going to softly, gently, lovingly kiss you to death. We have several cartons
of cigarettes, plus towels to cover up the air holes under the door, and this oxygen tent will help
trap the smoke in. Eventually, you will have a full asthma attack, and suffocate. But don’t
worry, we promised to pleasure you as you die. And we always keep our promises!”
Kendra and Janey gave each other another long, warm, wet kiss while Jimmy
began screaming for help.

The girls looked at him, then looked at each other and laughed. Only
they knew how the walls were soundproofed by the previous owner, a musician. They didn’t
ignore his cries for help… they were aroused by them. The women couldn’t stop smiling as they
played with their captive. “Smell my leather” Kendra would tease as she pushed her body on
top of Jimmy. “Doesn’t she look good?” Janey smiled, as if totally unaware she was in the act of
helping to murder an innocent young man. As if she was sharing a moment with a close friend,
not the man who’s breath she was helping to literally suck away with each kiss.
As Jimmy began to get tense, the girls tried to relax him. They knew stress would
induce a quick attack, and they wanted to savor him. So Kendra began sucking on his penis.
He was stunned at how well she could perform (he didn’t know her nickname in college was
“the vacuum”!), and it actually aroused him to the point of calming him down. Janey then blew
another smoke filled kiss into his mouth, but distracted him again by taking off her skirt and
straddling his face, making him suck her vagina in order to breathe. She continued to be the
gracious host, thanking him and complimenting him when in fact, he was merely trying to stay
alive.

Kendra continued being direct… pushing her implanted, leather clad breasts in his
face as he began crying. “You like my tits?” she asked bluntly. “No man or woman can resist
them… I love using them to make people do things for me. Like you… you’re going to die for my
tits” she smiled. Then lit another cigarette, When Jimmy tried to keep his mouth shut, she
grabbed his chin with her leather gloved hand and forced it open.
And it went on, hour after hour.

The room filled with smoke, the tent became a
chamber of death. Jimmy’s mouth was like an ashtray. Every so often he would ask to be let go,
with te promise of keeping quiet. And each time, the ladies looked at each other and laughed as
though a teen-age nerd had just asked one of them to the prom.
As the women continues softly kissing various parts of his body, they knew he
would soon lose control and begin having his fatal attack. As Kendra blew smoke kiss after
smoke kiss into his mouth, Janey was allowed to explain what would happen. “You see
sweetie, Kendra’s actually thought this out. When you’re attack starts, Kendra and I will calmly
continue kissing you. We want your last memories to be of pleasure. Then, when you die, we
will take your body and dump it of a cliff overlooking the ocean. The coroner will assume you
slipped, fell, and drowned. Isn’t that great? The way she figured all this out? That’s why I’m in
love with her” she beamed.

“Get on top” Kendra ordered her girlfriend. Within seconds, Janey mounted
Jimmy… minus a condom. Kendra then told Janey “Rape him.” She immediately began riding
him hard, while Jimmy screamed for help. Kendra grabbed his head, jerked it towad her, and
spoke. “You’re going to fill Janey up so she can have a baby. OUR baby, not yours. It will be
raised the way it should be… without men.” As she smiled through her announcement, he began
having shortness of breath. He knew, and they knew what was next.
Kendra grabbed for her drawer and pulled out a gas mask. She forced it around
his head while she used the hose end to blow smoke ring after smoke ring into his facial prison.
Janey may be a nice girl, but she also knows how to fuck. Faster and faster, treating their
captive like a child. “Come on, you can do it! Fuck me! Fuck me til you come and I’ll make
babies with your sperm! Oh you’re so hard, fuck me stallion!”
Jimmy couldn’t help but fuck back, even though he was struggling, even though he
knew he was dying, he couldn’t control himself. As he started losing conciousness, Kendra
ripped off the gas mask, pinched his nose and started kissing him harder and harder, pouring
smoke in each time. Janey rotated in the exhaling. Finally, underneath Kendra’s smoky lips, one
last concealed scream could be heard. Then Janey did her own screaming! HARDER and
HARDER and finally…. with Kendra giving him her evil smile of victory, Jimmy came by force,
Janey came by pleasure, and Kendra came the moment she realized seconds later, Jimmy was
dead.

Now she was even with men, and Janey was ready to marry her. After all, they
have a child on the way. But Saturday nights could get boring fast, so maybe next week they’ll
try something… dangerous.

by Alex

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