The worst timing for Kysa
By Green

"Damn that bitch" Tonya thought with a hiss of anger as she
came from the dorm room cafeteria into the dining room and
saw Kysa sitting with her man.

Kysa had nodded "yes" to Brevin, Tonya's boyfriend, when he
had asked if he could have a seat with her for dinner.  It
was open seating and Kysa was an open, friendly person so
"why not".  It was the first month of her sophomore year and
the dorm cafeteria was a great place to get to know everyone
in the dorm.  Brevin had sat down with no other thought
other than to meet someone else and besides most of the
table were full and he did not see any open seats at any of
the tables that had people he already knew.  It was an
innocent gathering between the two of them.

But not to Tonya!  She had "lost" her last two boyfriends to
white "bitches" and seeing her new boyfriend sitting next to
that flat out knock-out, preppy, too pretty for her own good
white girl set her off.  Brevin was a catch for her.  Tonya
grew up in the East-side and Brevin was from a good, upper
class family with money. He was smart and handsome and
though a little too preppy for her she was convinced they
would change a little, both of them and they find a common
ground.  Brevin was just what she wanted in a guy.   And now
there was this brick house built green-eyed brunette moving
in on her man!

Tonya was smart enough to get off the streets and into
school and fully intended to leave the streets behind her.
She would be a lawyer some day and have a family with a nice
businessman.  Tonya was a knock out herself.  Tall and full
figured though not as chesty as Kysa.  Tonya froze for a
minute in anger at the doorway.  She took a step to the side
to let the other students walk past.  She was so angry.  All
her anger that she had welled up in her from growing up poor
and abandoned by family, all the anger from having to work
so hard to get to where she was now and headed, all the
anger from being the smartest, best athlete, one of the
prettiest at her high school and still losing her last two
boyfriends to white woman. the "beeaches" her thoughts
screamed.  Tonya was a moment from letting her anger come
out then and making a scene, going over and maybe kicking
that uppity little white princess's ass in front of a full
cafeteria.  Then a myriad of thoughts, of rumors of events
that allegedly happened at an after hours place called
"After Hours" on the roughest side of her rough home city,
came into her head and a plan instantly formulated. Her vice
grip on the dinner tray lessened.  Tonya walked over to the
disposal area and left her food tray there.  Her appetite
for food gone in her rage.  She turned back to look at Kysa
and Brevin again.  She took in Kysa's form.  She made mental
notes of Kysa.  About 5'5" tall, athletic and soft looking
at that same time, "her daddy probably paid all her bills",
Tonya seethed.   The full size of Kysa's breasts made more
noticeable by Kysa's small frame got a good look over by
Tonya and that made her decision of her reaction that much
more set.  "That bitch wants a taste of black, huh?" Tonya
thought to herself.  Tonya knew what she was going to do to
keep her man, to get this little uppity white bitch back for
trying to steal her man and the thought made her laugh out
loud.  A couple students looked her way as they came through
the cafeteria door into the dining area but kept going
unnerved by the glare Tonya glared at them.  "Full blown,
irrational PMS", one of the guys that had looked at her and
got a viscous glare in response thought to himself as he
scuttled to an open seat.

Well, PMS may have been part of it.  But it was really just
a time bomb of anger that had been set off.  Tonya had never
dealt with her anger.  She was a strong willed woman that
had escaped her tough childhood.  But, boom. it all came
forward in her plan to even the score.  It was natural for
it to happen at some point.  Just not like it was being
unleashed in Tonya's plan.  Kysa was just an innocent victim
in all this.  Like the innocent victim that Tonya had been
for 18 years.  Tonya left the cafeteria and went to her room
to work the phone a little.

Within a couple of calls Tonya got a hold of Tasha.  "Tasha,
I know it was you that took that money" Tonya started the
conversation.  Before Tasha could start the required denial
Tonya cut her off, "shut the fuck up right now or I will
hang up and call Clarence and tell him what you did."  This
was enough to get Tasha to shut up and start to shake with
fear.  Tasha was all ears.  Tonya told her what she needed
Tasha to do and set up.  Tonya told her what had to happen.
Tonya had told her that if Tasha set it up with "Snake" and
"Viper" then they would be square and the issue would never
be brought up again.  They would have something on each
other.  This is the only way people can be trusted where she
came from. leaving someone alone had to be the path of least
resistance.  They would each know of a crime that the other
committed that if exposed would create major league
problems.  Tonya felt comfortable that Tasha would follow
her instructions.  She knew that Tasha had arranged a theft
of $5k from a drug drop from the meanest, coldest dealer in
the hood.  She figured to get the place set up as she had
instructed might be costly but if Tasha place some c-notes
well then the "After Hours" club would be go.  It was
notorious for what happened there.  But the set up that
Tonya had in mind for Kysa would be a step or two past what
they were used to.  "Then again" Tonya thought to herself as
she laughed, "if Tasha charges admission for this show she
have enough money to cover her crack habit for a month".

Tonya did not show her jealousy to Brevin over the next few
days.  In fact, knowing how she was going to handle that
white trash had pushed her anger aside.  In fact, it had
seeped out of her pours once she had things in place.  She
went on the next few days like she always did.  Even feeling
better than ever not realizing why.  The venting of her
anger had been a panacea, the solution, for everything in
her rough past. Of course, she had go through with what she
had set up to finish the equation.

In between simply living her daily life she took the time to
find out about Kysa.  The stupid bitch was deaf for crying
out loud!  Had Tonya stopped to really note what was going
on at that table she would have noticed this.  Kysa could
read lips and carry on decent conversation but needed to
write things out to get past basic pleasantries.  She had
also got a good look at Kysa when she was walking.  She did
not like what she saw.  Thick, beautiful hair and perfect
skin like people from the Mediterranean area possess.  Tonya
was insanely jealous of Kysa's body.  She saw Kysa in shorts
and seethed over her athletic legs, womanly and tight ass
and larger than c-cup breasts that looked too good to be
true on the bitch's size-5 frame.  Yeah, that Kysa was all a
woman could want to look like but Tonya also noticed that
she looked "soft".  She calculated that Kysa had everything
always work out for her, never stopping to acknowledge that
being deaf may have been a hardship given her to offset all
the other visual blessings she possessed.  Tonya was too
headstrong and was simply irrational about her plans to note
anything that may have given her a second thought.  Yes,
though it was not a conscience thought of Tonya, "punishing"
Kysa was going to make all the things that "unfairly"
happened to her in her childhood was going to make things
square.  It would also keep Kysa away from "her man".

Tonya even found out that Kysa took classes Monday through
Thursday. no classes on Friday, no where to be expected.
Tonya called Tasha one more time.  "Next Thursday at 11p
this thing goes off. will it be ready?"  Tonya asked her.
Tonya got the confirmation she had to have and was able to
hang up the phone with a belly laugh.  Tasha was a smart and
sinister as Tonya had given her credit for being, "it will
be $50 a seat and I will split it with you" Tasha had said
at the end of the conversation.

Tonya found Kysa where she expected her to be - in the
dorm's study room, where Kysa was almost every night until
10p.  That is when it closed.  Kysa was by herself and
drinking a diet beverage.  This was not normal (Kysa alone)
but a real blessing for Tonya and would make her abduction
that much easier.  Tonya did not stay at that same dorm as
Kysa but was there often because that is where Brevin lived.
Tonya did not think Kysa knew who she was and that was
critical.  All she had to do was drug her drink and to Tonya
that would be easy.

"Hey, I have seen you around, my name is Lucille", Tonya
said pushing up the large glasses from her nose as she sat
down next to Kysa as they shook hands.  Tonya had put bought
a sweat suit much too big for her and padded it to make her
look over weight.  She had put on an atrocious wig and silly
framed glassed. Kysa would not be able to remember anything
of value.  Not that she would want to.  In fact, Tonya
figured Kysa would be too embarrassed about the whole thing
to ever say anything.  But Tonya went incognito as a
precaution.  Tonya had even covered her tracks.  Telling
Brevin she had to go home for the weekend early to see her
uncle.  Tonya had called Brevin from her uncles house (where
she had spent the last two years when her mother had gotten
put in jail) and then telling her uncle she was going to go
back to school for a while but be back by midnight.  Tonya
knew her uncle would not know if she got home at midnight or
6a and all she had to do was be there making breakfast for
him by 7a to send him off to work.  Her uncle never paid
attention to when and where she came and went so this would
not be a problem.  Not that she had to worry about the whole
thing but it was instinct to cover tracks anyway.  It was a
perfect set up since her "home" was just 35 minutes from the
large university and just 10 East of the "After Hours" club.

Tonya had left her uncle in the living room with his second
40-ounce and made the drive back just a half an hour ago.
She had put on the silly outfit in her car on the drive and
entered the dorm room through one of the back doors that
were locked to the outside at 10p.  Now she was sitting next
to her prey and only needed a moment of diversion to slip
Kysa her "medication".  It was 9:45p and Tonya looked past
Kysa towards the entrance of the room after the
introduction.  Kysa had introduced herself to "Lucille" and
acknowledged that she did not know her when "Lucille" had
looked somewhat startled over Kysa's shoulder.  Of course,
Kysa looked over her own shoulder in that direction and
Tonya slyly slipped the magic pill into Kysa's drink.  Kysa
looked back at "Lucille's" now smiling face.  They wrote a
couple notes back and forth, getting to "know" each other a
little then "Lucille" got up and said "good night".  Tonya
waited outside hoping the hallway would stay clear and
measured what she thought was the only delicate part of the
plan.  She knew Kysa would follow her soon since the room
was supposed to be emptied by 10p and Kysa was the type that
followed the rules even if they were not enforced.  As Tonya
expected Kysa came out of the room a couple of minutes later
with glassy look in her eyes.  The drug was hitting her
hard, as Tonya knew it would.  "Oh hi, Kysa", Tonya said to
Kysa.  Kysa was slightly staggering as she closed the door
behind her.  "You don't look okay, here, let me walk with
you to the elevator", Tonya continued as she came over to
the unsuspecting Kysa.  The study room was in the basement
of the dorm and the elevator was just 20 yards from the exit
door and Tonya had parked her car just outside of the exit.
"Here, let me take your back pack" Tonya said nicely and
then thought to herself, "the bitch even dresses pretty to
study" noting Kysa had sailing shoes on without socks, a
frilly button down blouse struggling to contain her full
breast inside of its buttons, and plaid, school-girl skirt
that showed of her pretty legs.  "I wonder if they have ever
been within a mile of girl wearing such a preppy outfit"
Tonya chuckled as she thought to herself referring to the
crowd likely forming now at the "After Hours".

Kysa gladly accepted Tonya's offer to carry her book heavy
back pack and tried to shake the cloudiness from her head
wondering what was wrong with her.

Tonya guided Kysa towards the elevator.  Tonya figured she
had less than ten minutes before Kysa would pass out for
about an hour or so.  She guided Kysa to the elevator and
then gently took hold of her elbow and said, "here, let's
get you some fresh air" as she walked Kysa a few steps past
the elevator towards the exit door.  She knew Kysa was going
out fast and would simply follow her.  Kysa, of course,
could not hear what "Lucille" was saying and was overwhelmed
with dizziness.  She followed "Lucille's" direction.  Tonya
guided Kysa with her hand on Kysa's arm to the exit door.
Kysa was out of it and all Tonya needed was for no one to
come through the hallway or be outside and she was clear.
She continued to take the drugged and barely able to walk in
a straight line through the exit door and helped her into
her strategically parked car closed the door behind the
drugged girl and got in to drive away.  Tonya was clear to
complete the plan. No one had been outside when she had
brought Kysa to her car.   Tonya looked over at the slumped
Kysa and said safely out loud, "that was too easy" with a
laugh and then she was on her way.

Tonya had removed her disguise on the trip to the club.  She
pulled into the parking lot and decided to wait for about a
half-hour for Kysa to begin to come around.  During the wait
she got Kysa to swallow a powerful hallucinogenic that would
take full affect about the time that the "sleeper" began to
wear off and last for a couple of hours.  The second drug
she had given Kysa would have little to no impact on her
motor skills but strongly affect her thinking, essentially
give her a strong high that would make Kysa feel very
disoriented and blissfully "spacy".  It was a great high.
But then again Kysa would not be able to sit back and enjoy
it. Tonya took Kysa's room key from Kysa's pocket and with
her mission nearly complete she waited gleefully checking
off the last couple of things to do. hand Kysa off to Tasha
at the back door in about 20 minutes, pick Kysa back up at
the same door about 8 am after sending her uncle off to
work, getting her disguise back on and helping the "drank
too much girl" up to her room and return home, then leave a
message with her man, Brevin, that she missed him and would
come back to campus later that night to see him. her mission
accomplished.

Her only thing left to do was decide whether she would watch
Kysa get what she deserves or get a play by play from Tasha.
Tonya saw the exit door open and Tasha peek out.  She
decided to stay for the show. She helped the slowly waking
Kysa out of the car and brought her to Tasha and a couple of
"bouncers" at the door.  Tonya handed her off and then took
a seat in the back area of the seating area that was just to
the left of the stage where the show would take place.

Tasha had done well.  On one half the stage was the padded
mats for the lesbian wrestling shows sometimes held there.
The other half had the custom made king-sized mattress on
the floor.  By customized, it had leather wrist and ankle
straps sewn on it to spread eagle woman for some of the
role-playing sex shows held there. it was a club with many
"talents" for its high income (drug and other types of
money) paying clients. Without these things added the place
made a great after hours dance hang out which what it was
most of the time.  But tonight was a "special" show night.
One that Tonya was going to make about a grand having set up
though the money had nothing to do with it.

Kysa felt herself surrounded by people guiding her through a
room of sitting people.  The music was loud, rhythmic and
the colored flashing lights and the strobe light confused
her.  She felt a mild headache and tried to figure out where
she was and what was happening.  She thought she was having
a wild, disconnect dream but figured not simply because she
was wondering if it was dream. "if I was dreaming would I be
wondering if it was a dream" she wondered as the people
holding onto her arms guided her up some steps to a weirdly
set up mini-theater stage.  She noticed a bed with straps to
her left that was under a rotating mirror ball for discos.
she was stopped right before she stepped onto a thick foam
mat. she tried to figure out what this was as one of the
people that guided her up to the stage kneeled down and took
her shoes off. it looked a mini-version of a wrestling mat,
she recognized it as such because one of her boyfriends in
high school wrestled..   She felt some panic as she realized
through all the haze from the smoke in the room, "isn't that
the smell of pot?" she wondered, the disorienting lights and
pounding music (she could not hear it but could literally
feel it rattling through her bones) that all the people she
walked pass to get to the stage were looking at her.  They
were hooting and hollering loudly like animals.  Kysa tried
to clear her head and the rush of adrenaline helped but then
she felt her thoughts get scrambled. Tonya had timed things
perfect.  As the sleep drug wore off the pill form of THC
was kicking in full now.

Kysa thought for a moment that she was dreaming that she was
in some type of off-Broadway "Alice in Wonderland" type of
play.  Standing on the mat she saw a strong looking woman
come onto the stage from behind a curtain.  The colored
lights dimmed and a stage light from the ceiling made a
bright circle that fully encompassed the 15' by 15'
wrestling mat.  The strobe light continued to flash and
"disco" ball still had a light on it sending star like light
through the room.  The woman was dressed in leopard striped
bikini.  Kysa noticed how muscular the woman looked and was
unsettled by the fact that the woman was looking at her and
sneering.  Kysa could not feel that the music must have
stopped or been lowered but could not hear what an announcer
was saying over a sound system, "you know the rules ladies
and gentlemen, first one to either submit or be completely
disrobed is the loser and the loser gets cuffed to bed to be
devoured by the Snake.."  The announcer paused while the
crowd erupted in whooping calls of excitement then continued
after quieting them, "in this corner your undefeated
champion Viper, and in this corner a tough girl from the
suburbs, Kysa".  Of course, Kysa had no idea what was going
on.  She did not know that Viper was a macho lesbian that
fought extremely hard for the right price to avoid having to
submit to the "Snake" (yuck, a heterosexual experience that
she had never had nor would ever have though the monthly
wrestle offs she got paid a grand to do may eventually lead
to it. but in sizing up Kysa she knew this would not be the
time for it).

The music started up again when the announcer was done.
Kysa could feel the beat in her bones again and could sense
the cheering and jeering from the boisterous crowd.  Kysa
knew her thoughts were not normal but had figured out what
her role in this "Alice in Wonderland" play was at this
point.  She was supposed to fight this much stronger
looking, scantily clad woman.  She felt her heart racing as
she didn't think she stood a chance.  Her opponent was a
half-foot taller than her and with her much more muscular
build must have out weighed her by 40 pounds.  Viper moved
towards Kysa cautiously in a wrestlers' stance.  Playing her
role given her by her wild "dream" Kysa crouch down as well.
Viper reached out and grabbed Kysa by both of her wrist and
pulled her forward and then yanked her sideways.  Viper was
just feeling Kysa out to test her strength.  Viper grew in
confidence when she was able to shake Kysa off balance so
easily and then pulled Kysa into her and slid under her
breasts and took her into a bear hug.  Viper easily lifted
Kysa up into the air and squeezed hard as she shook Kysa
back and forth.  It was Vipers namesake move and it took the
wind out Kysa.  Viper heard Kysa exhale forcefully and not
able to get her breath back and then she tossed Kysa to the
ground.  Kysa hit the padded mat pretty hard but was able to
break her fall.  She got to her knees and looked into the
face of Viper.  Viper was smiling broadly.  Viper knew Kysa
would be an easy victory.  She knew that she could have
shaken Kysa into submission with that move but knew that she
should win the match another way. Viper was a crowd favorite
because she knew how to put on a good show and regularly
played to the crowd.

Viper gestured with her hands for Kysa to get up.  She did
and looked around in a panic for a way out of this dream.
As she looked to the left of the stage and then into the
crowd she felt Viper grab the lapel of her shirt and yank
downward.  Kysa fell to one knee as four of the seven
buttons ripped lose from her blouse. The crowd whooped
loudly in approval and started to chat, "take it off, take
it off".  Viper moved swiftly to Kysa and with her left-hand
clasp Kysa's right wrist and being much stronger spun Kysa
off balance and to her left.  Viper slid behind Kysa and got
her left arm around Kysa's neck in a choke hold.  As Kysa
attempted to break Viper's grip from around her neck Viper
spun Kysa to the right so that Kysa was facing the crowd.
Kysa looked wide-eyed at the frenzied all-black audience on
their feet and could read the lips of those in the front
row, "take it off" she could discern.  Viper ripped the
remaining buttons from Kysa's blouse off and then released
her choke hold long enough to grab the collar of the blouse.
Viper pulled the blouse back and yanked a few times downward
pulling it free of her arms.  The crowd loved how Kysa had
had her breast pushed forward by this part of the disrobing.
They could not remember seeing breasts so full and round on
one of the wrestlers and were now anxious beyond reason to
see them completely uncovered. Kysa lost awareness of Viper
as she noticed three giant bouncers rush to the front of the
stage and push some of the standing spectators back a little
that had in their zest approached the stage.  "Turn around
girl", Viper shouted at Kysa.  Of course, Kysa did not hear
the command.  Even if she could hear she may not have heard
the command through the loud blaring of the music and her
own thoughts of fear.

Kysa was not liking this dream that she knew was not a
dream.  She felt one of Vipers strong hands cup her right
breast from behind.  Viper pulled Kysa's bra down a little
and if Kysa had not reached up to cover herself and lean
down for leverage her breasts would have been popped out
from the bra.  But Viper was so fast that as Kysa covered
her front Viper grabbed the side of Kysa's skirt and popped
the button loose and pulled the zipper down.  Kysa tried to
move to her left to get away but Viper stayed with her and
using both hands around Kysa's hips to toss Kysa to the mat.
Kysa landed on her back barely able to break the fall with
her elbows and Viper was on her like lightening grabbing he
now loose skirt and pulling it off of Kysa. Viper moved back
now and turned to the appreciative crowd and tossed the
skirt into the many outstretched hands reaching for a
trophy.  There was a frenzy for the skirt as it landed in
the middle of the crowd.  Kysa watched in amazement and
fear.  Kysa crab walked backwards looking to the side of the
stage where Viper had entered.  Kysa knew she could not get
away any other way because that was the only place where the
crowd did not encircle the stage.  But there were two men
there that were as big as the other bouncers both shaking
their hands "no" as if reading her thoughts.  As Kysa was
looking around for an escape from this "non-dream" dream
Viper had given a signal to the audience.  Of course, Kysa
would not have understood this signal nor its meaning.  The
crowd roared its approval.  Viper had just waved the
disrobing qualification of the match and gotten the approval
of the audience that the match would have to end in a
submission. Viper was very much aroused by Kysa's beauty and
knew how she would have Kysa submit to her.

Viper turned to Kysa and held her hand outward to Kysa
gesturing her to stay put.  Then Viper turned to the crowd
reached behind her back to unlatch her bikini top.  The
crowd gave encouraging yelps.  Viper took her top off and
flipped it to the side of the stage to gather later.  Then
without out much delay she stepped out of her bottoms and
sent them to join her top. Viper was just finishing peeling
off her bottom when Kysa decided to take what limited chance
she had and stood up and ran after Viper.  Kysa had no idea
what this "play" was all about but she had decided that
"winning" the match would be better than not. Kysa was able
to get her arms around Vipers torso and feeling like she had
her in a solid grip tried to toss her to the side and
downward.  She was able to move Viper off balance
momentarily but Viper was able to catch her balance as she
was falling to her left and was in a football lineman three
point stance as Kysa was following the attempted toss in an
effort to get on top of Viper.  Kysa felt herself being
tackled though as Viper turned the tide quickly and catch
Kysa by the thighs and reversed the momentum the two had
from Kysa's toss of her.  Kysa fell backwards and Viper was
on her like glue.  Kysa felt her wrist latched onto and
thrown down over her head on the mat as Viper straddled
Kysa's torso with her thighs completely pinning Kysa on her
back.  Kysa attempted to struggle free hoping to get to her
stomach but Viper was simply too strong for her.  Kysa
struggled for a minute but began to tire.  Viper sneered
down at her weakening foe and bounce her hips up a foot and
let her weight drop down right on Kysa's stomach.  It
completely knocked the wind out of Kysa.  Viper felt the
remaining strength in Kysa arms leave so she released them.
Viper half rolled Kysa over and released the latch of Kysa's
bra and then pushed her back on her back, her arms still
outstretched and over her head with her palms upward.  Kysa
was simple gasping for air and not aware that her bra was
moments from coming off.  "Take it off" the crowd
encouraged.  Viper did not need the encouragement.  Kysa
felt the air hit her round beautiful breasts as Viper pulled
the bra off and nonchalantly tossed it to the ravenous
crowd.  "Wow" Viper thought to herself as she looked down at
Kysa.  She paused in admiration as the crowd started
yelling, "we can't see, we can't see".  She had been with
maybe a hundred woman and never seen such perfect breasts,
olive in complexion, wonderfully large and round in shape
with perfect and erect nipples.  Viper was only disappointed
that she could not gather Kysa up in her arms and take her
home for a week of tender love-making.  Kysa had started to
gather her breath and some of her strength and gathered up
her breasts in her own forearms.  This feeble attempt at
modesty made Viper smile.  After the pause to admire Kysa,
Viper started hearing the crowd over the pounding music and
realized that her back was to the crowd.  They could not see
the wonderful sight.  Viper gripped Kysa's wrist again.
Viper caged Kysa's strength and since she still felt out of
it a little she decided against given her another hip slam
and pulled her to her feet.  The crowd was very appreciative
of the view and their hoots of approval reached the highest
point of the show as Viper slipped behind Kysa so that they
crowd could get a view of the topless Kysa.  Unfortunately
for the crowd Kysa did not fully cooperate and covered
herself as soon as Viper and pulled her to her feet and let
go of her wrist.  Viper seized the moment while behind Kysa.
Viper reached her thumbs into her panties and yanked them
down.  Kysa's hesitation of whether to cover her breasts or
made a vein attempt to keep her panties on caused her to do
neither.  Viper had her panties half way down before Kysa
gave up covering her breasts from the crowd and then when
she tried to reach down they were already below her knees.
This led her to get off-balance, being slightly tangled in
her own panties.  Viper was able to easily trip Kysa back to
the mat simply by grabbing her shoulders and pushing her to
the side.  Viper wasted no time at this point.  She had won
the match and just needed to finish the job for the crowd.
Viper fully intended to have a little treat before the next
act started.

Viper followed the falling Kysa and as soon as Kysa hit the
mat with one hand still on her panties and the other out to
break her fall Viper took hold of the panties and
simultaneously yanked them from Kysa's grasp and pulled them
off leaving Kysa naked and tired on the mat.  Viper had a
basic routine when a match reached this point.  Viper
carefully got to the side cautious to avoid an attempted
kick and then pounced hard onto Kysa's midsection to knock
the wind out of her again.  Viper then slid slightly off
Kysa and then slid her legs under Kysa to get her in a vice
like scissors grip with her legs around Kysa's midsection.
Viper held on to Kysa left hand with her right hand to make
sure she did not get hit in Kysa's struggles and with her
left grabbed Kysa's left leg just below the knee.  Viper
slid the two of them to the right so that the crowd facing
the stage could see Kysa's delicate pussy.  By pulling
Kysa's leg to the side as she squeezed her own legs together
as hard as she could over Kysa's midsection the crowd got a
nice peek.  They erupted in applause and whoops.  Then Viper
turned Kysa 90 degrees so that her profile was facing the
crowd.  Viper had her feet pointed towards the crowd.  Viper
was getting aroused not only from the skin to skin contact
with Kysa but also from the sensation of having her pussy
lips pressed tightly against Kysa's side.  Viper started
shaking Kysa slightly up and down with her scissors grip so
the crowd could enjoy the sight of Kysa's young, full
breasts swaying with the body movement.  The crowd was too
enchanted with this maneuver by Viper and sight of Kysa to
note that Viper was starting to get off.  By shaking Kysa in
the scissors hold her pussy was feeling Kysa's soft flesh
rub over, back and forth over her purple hued pussy lips.
Viper felt her juices begin to really flow against Kysa.  At
this point Kysa was limp having had the wind knocked out of
her a couple times and now simply not being able to get
enough air with each breath due to the strong legs of Viper.
Knowing that their was no fight left in Kysa, Viper did not
wait for any formal signal from Kysa of submission (Viper
never picked up that Kysa was deaf and didn't hear any of
the original rules so Kysa did not know to indicate that she
had enough).  Viper released her grip and stood up over her
Kysa.  Kysa did not move.  She was winded and completely
exhausted.  Put more simply, she was completely defeated.
Between the lack of air and affect of the drugging she was
only semi-conscience.

Viper picked Kysa up in a fireman's cradle and carried her
over to the bed and then unceremoniously dropped Kysa onto
the mattress.  The spotlight moved from the mat area to the
bed.  Kysa had no fight let and was just a plaything for
Viper at this point.  Viper took less than a minute to strap
Kysa spread-eagled to the bed.  The next part of the "play"
did not start until Viper raised her right arm (prearranged
agreement) and Viper wasn't quit ready for that.  Viper
fully intended to get a taste of Kysa's honey.  Viper
kneeled between Kysa's thighs and began to taste her.  Kysa
was unresponsive for a minute but Viper could tell she was
getting Kysa turned on whether Kysa wanted to be not.
Kysa's juices started flowing.  "Damn she taste so good",
Viper thought to herself as she inserted her tongue in and
out of Kysa and once she felt the juices starting to flow
she inserted a couple of fingers into Kysa and started
working her clit with her tongue as only an experienced
lesbian as Viper could.  Viper had worked her fingers in
slowly noting how tight Kysa was.  In spite of the
circumstances Kysa was very turned on at this point.  She
was softly moaning and writhing in the straps that held her
spread-eagled.  Viper continued softly and rhythmically
tasting Kysa and pushing her fingertips into Kysa's g-spot
for quit a few minutes.  Viper stayed steady and slow until
she felt Kysa's hips start to rock and sway indicating that
she was approaching an orgasm.  At that point Viper slowly
picked up the pace of both her fingers and tongue and
brought Kysa to a powerful crescendo. Kysa exploded around
Vipers' fingers and bucked her hips uncontrollably for
nearly a full minute until her orgasm reached its peak and
then subsided.  Kysa's whole body quaked for a while as
Viper stood up from the bed and squatted down over Kysa's
face.  Viper placed her pretty chocolate-lips pussy on over
Kysa's mouth.  Viper felt a muffle.  Viper knew what needed
to happen and though she was a fierce competitor and fighter
hated to do it but knew that it was needed.  Viper swung her
right hand behind her with all her might and slapped Kysa's
left breast hard.  Viper felt a started yelp come out of
Kysa's mouth and tickle her pussy lips.  Ah, then she felt
Kysa's tongue on her pussy.  Viper was in heaven.  She had
grabbed a hold of the nipple of the same breasts of Kysa's
and was willing to give it some painful yanks if necessary
but Kysa's reaction to the slap confirmed to Viper that Kysa
got the point: Comply whether she wanted to or not, Kysa had
no choice in the matters to come.

Kysa felt that the music had stopped once Viper had placed
her pussy over her mouth.  She did not sense much sound in
the room.  Tonya had enjoyed seeing Kysa dismantled by the
black Viper but had been really looking forward to the
second part of the two part "play".  It was about to begin.

The Snake entered the room wearing nothing but a full-length
gold colored cape that was over his shoulders and held by
his hands together in the front.  Part of the crowd started
to whoop, but others in the crowd hushed them.  The regulars
wanted to hear some of the sounds they anticipated from the
Snake matting with Kysa.  Snake walked slowly around the
bed.  Kysa noticed him out of the corner of her eye as he
approached from her left.  Then he stood at the end of the
bed hovering a couple of steps from Kysa's head.
Ceremoniously, he pulled his right hand, his inside arm
holding the drape, to the left side of his body to keep the
drape covering his front as he lifted up his left arm and
pointed off the stage.  He was dismissing Viper. She
complied, bowed her head, looked lustfully into Kysa's eyes
and then stood up and left the stage. Viper would finish her
orgasm later that night in her own bed thinking of how
delightful Kysa had tasted and imagining Kysa's tongue on
her pussy.

Snake then made a quarter turn to face the audience.  He
lifted up both arms to reveal why he was called the Snake.
Some of the regulars cheered as if just witnessing a
tomahawk slam while some of the patrons that had never seen
the Snake raised the eyebrows in amazement and made assorted
comments under the breath that all essentially meant "no
way".  All Kysa could see was the back side of a sinewy
built black man that stood slightly over six foot and though
slim had a powerfully built back side (big thighs and a
rippled butt).

As Snake turned back to Kysa the crowd looked at her face.
Kysa's eyes all but popped out of their sockets.  It didn't
look real.  It was too big and menacing looking to actually
be a cock.  Snake walked over to the bed and stood over
Kysa's midsection.  His giant cock swaying back and forth
bumping the far side of each thigh with each step and
continued to swing back and forth like a pendulum needing a
few swings from its own momentum of weight to come to a
stop.  Kysa did not take her eyes off of it trying to
imagine why her "dream" had taken this turn.  Snake's
flaccid but over ten inches long and eleven inches in
circumference hung slightly to the left.  He was beginning
to get aroused and Kysa saw evidence of this by the
incredibly thick vein that ran from the base down the middle
then to the left base of the head pulsate. Snake put his
knees down just over each off Kysa's outstretched shoulders.
His now growing cock hung down the left side of Kysa's face.
Snake took it in his left hand and after slightly lifting it
up placed the end at Kysa's lips.  Kysa instinctively opened
her mouth and felt the head plop down into her mouth.  Kysa
was careful not to let it scrape her teeth (she did not want
to be hit or anything like that, she had already learned her
lesson) and kept her mouth open as far as she could still
felt the massive head touching against her back teeth.  She
knew she had to try to please the Snake but could not move
her mouth or risk "biting" the giant horse-cock.  She kept
still and moved her tongue back and forth on the underside
of the head and upper part of the big shaft.  The Snake knew
a woman could not perform oral sex on him, at best a woman
could give him a wet hand job.  But he enjoyed having his
growing member in Kysa's mouth while he reached behind and
fondled her wonderful breasts.  Snake kept his cock in
Kysa's mouth for a minute but the sensation of her tongue
and groping of her breasts were getting him aroused.  He
pulled his now foot long cock, half- hard cock from Kysa's
mouth and lay it over her face placing the base of it just
below her nose and his normal sized balls over her mouth.
Kysa complied and ever so gently suckled on his sack.

Snake got paid for these scenes and usually did the whole
thing in ten minutes.  But Kysa was the most beautiful woman
he had ever scene in the place so had already spent ten
minutes with her and had only gotten to the point where he
was hard and dripping beyond belief.  Snake saw his precum
dripping copiously from his cock onto the floor a half foot
past Kysa's forehead.  He wanted to get her to taste some of
it.  His cock was at full attention, yes, woman had measured
it before.  His cock skin was stretched out in its full
glory, over 13 inches forward and 12 inches around.  Enough
to make a stud horse proud.  Snake leaned back and pushed
his cock head to Kysa's lower lip.  Kysa opened her mouth
and licked the underside of the behemoth.  Snake loved
seeing the precum Kysa's beauty was bringing out.  It flowed
out into her mouth and over her tongue.  Seeing the luscious
beauty lick his cock had Snake close to orgasm already.
With part of the assignment left to go and satisfied that
with having oozed nearly two tablespoons of precum into
Kysa's mouth Snake slowly stood up admiring the string of
precum that stretched from Kysa's upper lip to the head of
his cock.  It did not break until he had completely stood up
and took his first step back in to get in between her legs.

Snake knelt down between Kysa's spread legs.  He was used to
hearing pleading at this point.  He did not know of Kysa's
"handicap".  He did see the fear and concern in her face.
He fully expected to hear her plead not to put it in and to
let her make him cum with her mouth but it did not come.  He
would not have complied anyway, he never did.

Snake did notice that to the extent Kysa could she was
trying to protect her pussy from the destruction that was
coming.  Her left thigh was pulled inward and to the left as
much as she could, which wasn't much, and her pelvis was
pushed downward.  It was attempt that would not matter to
Snake.  He was going to get inside this white beauty
regardless of the effort it took.

Kysa was still wet from her orgasm.  Snake rubbed the
tremendous volume of precum he was still generating fully
around his shaft.  Then he took Kysa by the thighs and
pulled her slightly towards him and pushed her into the
position he wanted her.  Snake had watched Viper so he let
know Kysa know that there would not be any games.  He
caressed Kysa's breasts then looked seriously into her eyes
and grabbed each nipple and slowly increased the pressure
until she winced.  Then he said, "no games, I am going to
fuck you, spend your energy enjoying it."  Though Kysa did
not speak too many words she could read lips and got the
message.

Snake then took a deep breath.  He wanted to relax.  He felt
close to orgasm and wanted to make sure he would last at
least long enough to get inside this pretty pussy in front
of him.  On his own time he could cum three or more times
during a love-making session but this was not that - it was
$500 to come out in the silly drape and plant his seed in
whomever is on the bed and then go home to whatever he had
waiting for him.

Snake placed his outsized cock head at Kysa's pussy
entrance.  Then he slid it up and down her slit to spread
lubricate over her entrance.  Kysa had seen the damn thing
but feeling it rub around her entrance still amazed her.
She lifter her head up to look at it again to try to grasp
the magnitude of its size.  Snake was moving the head in a
circular motion around her clit area.  The width was
amazing.  Kysa kept her pussy hair trimmed and neat and the
head width was wider than her patch.  She knew it would
never go in her.  It simply could not.  She continued to
watch as he lined his cock up and while holding the base
firmly he pushed his steely hard cock into her a couple of
inches.  Kysa tossed her head back onto the bed in pain!
Her pussy muscles were being stretched too far for her to
handle.  It hurt, creating a burning sensation around her
entire entrance.  She wished he would cum and she could be
over with this.  Snake felt the resistance. Kysa's pussy was
tighter than he had ever experienced.  Of course, he was not
hitting any walls at this point but the tightness of her
entrance was clamped so firmly around him that it felt like
he had hit a dead end as soon as his head had slipped into
her pussy entrance.  Snake knew what to do, he was going to
get inside Kysa before he came no matter what.  He held his
cock firmly in place, just a couple inches inside of her,
the outside, back part flesh of his cock head still visible.
Snake knew a woman opened up after the first 3 to 4 inches
so he just had to work her opening to get in.  Snake froze
in this position for a minute or so hoping her muscles
relaxed enough.  He feared he may get pushed out like a
canon if he withdrew too fast so he kept his grip and
leverage on Kysa's pussy and oh so slowly eased his
penetration half way out and then pushed back into what felt
like her limit.  Kysa bucked with this push and he lost his
angle and he came shooting out of her pussy.  Snake was a
little angered by this.  He was ready to cum and had no time
for games.  He could feel the cum swelling in his balls
already.

Snake decided to unleash Kysa legs.  He did so quickly,
grabbed Kysa's shins firmly and pushed her thighs up to her
chest and centered the giant head of his cock back at her
entrance.  He looked down into her face and pushed down into
her with all the strength his powerful legs and back could
provide.  Kysa's mouth opened in a yell of shock and pain.
Snake had ripped a half of foot of his cock into her pussy
pulling her outer lips half an inch into her own pussy.
Without mercy he withdrew three inches and plowed back into
the delicate pussy of Kysa.  He was way too big for her and
tears were flowing down her checks as she gasped for air in
between squeals and yells of "stop".  Kysa, being deaf, did
not hear how loud she was but her voice, her screams, were
bouncing around the walls of the large entertainment room.
Snake was fucking Kysa with all his might at this point,
pushing half his pipe in and out as fast as he could in a
rhythmic, piston (though the tightness and resulting
resistance kept him from going as fast as he wanted)
fashion.   Snake was showing no mercy.  In fact, Kysa's
struggling was only hurting her cause.  His effort and
concentration exerted to keep her underneath and in front of
him were affecting his orgasm, slowing it down due to the
diversion she was creating.  Her tears and screams were
helping her cause though - not that they led to him to go
more gently but he was really getting off on her struggle,
her fight to handle his size.  Snake never got tired of this
no matter how often a woman struggled with his size he still
felt so empowered by it that it led to him cumming quickly
on many occasions.

Snake, in spite of the energy being spent holding Kysa down,
was within a minute of an orgasm and had half his cock yet
to get in to Kysa.  He started pushing harder and deeper
feeling himself slide in a couple more inches with the extra
effort.  Kysa was past the point of being hurt by his size
and had stopped trying to squirm away.  At this point, with
him pushing in and out nearly ten inches of his massively
wide cock in her she simply was being impaled and was trying
to relax her body as she continued to cry through the
painful fucking she was getting.  Snake felt his orgasm
approach to just a few more strokes and grabbed Kysa's
shoulders hard for leverage as he was pushing into her.
Pulling her body downward for leverage and straining his
entire body for strength he felt it:  bottom.  He felt his
balls slap against Kysa's ass for the first time in his
impaling of her and froze.  He was "home" and his orgasm
started.  He head his torso tight to hers as he felt his cum
stream out of his cock into her womb.

