Jana's Journey: The Complete Collection (5 page)

“He can’t see them on this video, you’ve still got your bra on,” said Courtney, evilly, holding up the Iphone and waving it in her face. “He wants to see your tits, Jana, you heard him.”

“Oh, god, please, Courtney, don’t do this to me! Don’t make me take my dress off
...” She heard the whining in her voice.

“Well, it’s your choice, Jana. Show Matt and I your tits, or show the whole world your bra and panties on the internet. You want to show yourself masturbating to the world, hmm?” asked Courtney pleasantly.

“Oh no, please! No no no!” Jana covered her face with her hands again.

“Well, you heard her Courtney,” said Matt pleasantly. “I guess she prefers to masturbate for the internet rather than just let us see her tits.”

“Okay,” Jana finally sobbed, feeling the now familiar wetness between the legs that intense humiliation brought on. She dropped the straps of her dress off her shoulders.

“That’s it,” said Matt. “Slowly.”

She pulled the skirt up over her waist, slowly, revealing her panties, as he commanded.

“That’s it. That’s it,” repeated Matt, licking his lips.

She pulled the dress over her head and laid it on the sofa, crossing her arms shyly in front of her chest, feeling the goose bumps erupt all over her from the air-conditioning.

“Not just your dress, your bra, too. You can leave your panties on. DO IT!” yelled Courtney.

Weeping quietly, Jana reached behind her and unhooked her bra and let it drop to the floor. Her breasts sprang free. Her sensitive pink nipples peaked immediately and she crossed her arms in front of them.

“Aw, look, Matt, she’s shy. Little slut like to masturbate in front of my stepfather, but she’s too shy to show us her tits.”

“Oh god, my makeup ... “ she whined, noticing the black splotches of running mascara on her chest.

“You look good, Jana,” Matt said. “Don’t worry, you look fine.”

“Yeah,” said Courtney. “I like you like this. Helpless. Humiliated. And you like it too, I think.” Courtney had her arms around Matt, grinding against him.

“Oh, god,” said Jana, nodding her head.

“Put your hands down,” said Courtney.

Feeling the calm and serenity that filled her with complete surrender, she put her hands down, and straightened her back, pulling her shoulders back and displaying her breasts.

“Nice,” said Matt, admiringly. “Very nice!”

“Big-titted Russian slut,” said Jana. She reached out and flicked one of Jana’s nipples hard with her forefinger.

Jana cried out and clutched her breasts, fresh tears pouring forth. “Ow! Don’t hurt me!”

Courtney smiled. “Are we going to hurt her, Matt?”

“I don’t think so,” said Matt. “Not too much.”

Jana looked fearfully at the two of them, biting her lips, her hands covering her breasts still, now squeezing them a little, feeling the pleasure and their reassuring weight and warmth. The heaviness in her belly, the pressure and heat beginning to build. Her asshole was still sore from this afternoon, and now this. Quite a full day!

Courtney stripped her lace top off, revealing an elegant lacy red pushup bra. She turned up the club music a little from a receiver on the wall and danced, her hips swaying tantalizingly in her tight jeans. “You want me down to my panties, too Matt? I like my tight jeans. They feel good.” She stroked her ass, ran her hands down her legs.

“Sit down,” she commanded Matt. “You just stand there and watch, Jana.”

She danced in front of him, then in his lap, straddling one of his legs and humping it hard while Matt squeezed her tits through her bra and kissed her.

Jana stood nervously, licking her lips, wanting to touch her nipples. They were so sensitive. The left one was still tingling from the flick Courtney had given it.

“Okay, Jana,” said Courtney, finally, sitting next to Matt. “Your turn to dance. Move it. Shake that ass,” commanded Courtney.

Jana began to dance, slowly, gyrating her hips hesitantly.

“Not bad,” said Courtney, smiling. “Come over here. Lap dance Matt. Rub your tits against him.”

Matt leaned back and smiled, spreading his legs. Jana moved between them, standing in front of him, dancing with her eyes closed.

“Do it,” said Jana. “Rub your tits against him. He likes your big tits, Jana, aren’t you proud?” she teased.

“Yes,” Jana said meekly.

She bent forward and rubbed her breasts the length of Matt’s muscular chest, clad in his thin black t-shirt. He moaned at the same time as she did, the warmth of flesh touching in the sexually-charged room sending electricity through both of them.  Her nipples were tingling again, and she couldn’t resist reaching up and touching them, teasing them.

“Yes!” said Courtney, drinking a glass of champagne. “That’s what we want to see. We love your tits,” said Courtney. She took off her boots and jeans, dancing around in her red lace bra and panties, rubbing her hands over her beautiful muscular heart-shaped ass.

“Thank you,” said Jana, still dancing in Matt’s lap; she straddled one leg, as Courtney had done, and began grinding her pussy against his leg. “Ohhh, god,” said Jana.

“She’s so wet, she’s going to leave a stain on these jeans,” said Matt, pleased.

Courtney danced up behind Jana and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back.

“Ever kissed a girl before, Jana?” said Courtney, holding her face close to Jana’s. “You like girls, or you just like to masturbate in my stepfather’s office?”

Jana, panting with excitement but still weeping with humiliation, kissed Courtney on the lips, eagerly, and moaned into her mouth with pleasure as Courtney fondled Jana’s big breasts, gently pulling the hard nipples.

“Oooh, nice,” said Matt again. “Squeeze her tits, Courtney. Twist her nipples.”

Courtney pinched both of Jana’s nipples cruelly, while kissing Jana’s neck, and Jana cried out, gasping.

“Oh, god, please, Courtney, don’t hurt me! You promised not to hurt me!” whined Jana, still rubbing her pussy eagerly on Matt’s leg.

Courtney just smiled and laughed, and moved back, lying down on the sofa. She stripped her own bra off, quickly, and began squeezing and rubbing her own tits, watching Jana dance and hump Matt’s leg.

“Look, Jana, I like to touch myself, too. I watched your video and masturbated A LOT, this week,” she said mockingly. “Aren’t you complimented by that, Jana? Doesn’t that turn you on?”

Jana was groaning, helpless with pleasure, her head thrown back, as she humped Matt’s leg; she took his big hands and clutched them to her breasts, and he squeezed them eagerly. “Yes,” said Jana. “I love it,” she moaned. “I’m such a little slut, I’m such a bad girl,”

“That’s right, you little bitch,” said Jana, slipping out of her tight red panties and throwing them across the room at Jana. “Take your cock out, Matt.”

He unzipped his jeans and took it out. Jana looked down at it, wide-eyed, biting her lips in fear and anticipation.

“Well, what are you waiting for you little slut?” said Courtney. Courtney was fingering her own clit now, still smiling at Jana with her blood red lips. “I want to see you put it between those big tits. Jack him off with your tits, you Russian whore.”

“I’m not a slut,” pouted Jana weakly. “This wasn’t my idea... “ she whined petulantly, but she took the thick cock gingerly in her hand; it was already rock hard and Matt moaned in pleasure. A few drops of pre-cum spilled from the swollen purple head.

Jana rubbed her breasts against Matt’s chest again, then kissed him. She bit his ear and whispered into it, then knelt between his legs. She cupped her big breasts and moved forward, engulfing Matt’s cock between her breasts.

He threw his head back and moaned.

“Like this?” Jana asked, meekly. “Am I doing it right?”

Jana heard Courtney moaning and turned to look at her; Courtney had two fingers working inside herself and looked like she was close to orgasming, her face contorted with pleasure.

“That’s just right,” said Matt. “You’re doing it great.”

Jana moved her breasts up and down on his thick hard cock shaft, both of them mesmerized at the warm pleasurable feeling. Matt looked down at Jana’s gorgeous face, which was still streaked with makeup and tears, her big green eyes spilling with lust and fear.

“It’s okay, Jana,” he said softly, stroking her cheek. “It’s okay.”

“Am I a good girl?” she asked, her voice liquid.

“Yes,” he said, and she bobbed her head down and swirled her tongue over the swollen purple head of his cock.

“Oh, god, I’m going to cum,” said Courtney, thrusting her fingers inside herself.

The sight of that and the intense warmth and pleasure of Jana’s tits and mouth was enough to send Matt over the edge, too, and a geyser of hot semen squirted up into Jana’s face, and she eagerly opened her mouth for it and stuck out her tongue to catch it. On the couch, Courtney was squealing with pleasure as she also came.

“Ohhh, that was good,” said Courtney, her eyes closed.

When Courtney opened her eyes again, Jana was taking off her thigh-high stockings.

“Hey, what are you doing, you cunt,” said Courtney. “Leave those on. We’re not finished with you yet . . .”

But
Jana
stripped off her stockings and handed them to Matt, who advanced on Courtney with them.

“Hey,” said Courtney weakly. “MATT, WHAT ARE YOU DOING!” yelled Courtney, as Matt twisted her arms behind her back and tied her hands together with one of Jana’s stockings. “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING YOU STUPID ASSHOLE, LET GO OF ME!”

Jana stood smiling, still wearing her black panties, cleaning the semen and smeared makeup off her face with a napkin from the table. “Get her feet, too, Matt.”

Matt was lying on top of Courtney, who was still screaming and protesting, and finally he tied her ankles together, and then unceremoniously rolled her onto the floor. Jana took the napkin, still smeared with semen and makeup, and popped it into Courtney’s screaming mouth.

“You know what I whispered in Matt’s ear? I told him that there was only one thing better than humiliating somebody who likes to be humiliated ... and that’s finding somebody who doesn’t know they like being humiliated yet.”

Courtney screamed, eyes wide, into the napkin stuffed into her mouth.

“Oh, sorry, got something to say, Courtney?” asked Jana. “Well, you’ve said enough. Now it’s my turn.” She put her arm around Matt’s trim muscular waist. “It’s our turn.” She reached down and stroked Matt’s cock, which was already starting to harden again.

“You know, your tits really are nice,” said Jana, kneeling down beside Courtney, who was writhing on the floor, completely unable to free herself. She twisted one small dark hard nipple brutally between her fingers, eliciting more muffled squeals from Courtney.

“Shhh,” said Jana gently. “It’s okay, Courtney. Don’t worry. We won’t hurt you ... not much.”

Matt smiled. “Yeah, Courtney. You bitch.”

Matt lifted Courtney by the waist, and arranged her much as Jana had been seated this afternoon in the principal’s office; on her knees, breasts on the floor, but with her hands still tied behind her back.

Jana sat in front of her, and pulled the wet napkin from her mouth.

“Oh god,” gasped Courtney. “What are you going to do? You bitch! I’ll put that video on the internet!” she yelled.

“Oh, I don’t think you will,” said Jana. “Not after you see the videos we’re going to make tonight,” she laughed, and took her phone out of her purse.

“What are you going to do?” whined Jana. “Untie me! My arms hurt. Matt ...” she said plaintively.

Jana sat in front of Courtney and spread her legs, pulling her panties to the side and revealing the slick lips of her vagina. She rubbed a finger gently down her slit and smiled. “First we’re going to see if you can kiss my pussy better than your stepfather,” said Jana sweetly. “Then Matt’s going to fuck you in the ass. Do you like being fucked in the ass?” Jana grabbed a handful of Courtney’s hair.

“Noo! It hurts!” she moaned. “I don’t like it that way.”

“I think you can learn to like it,” said Jana, pleasantly. “Your stepfather taught me to like it. Do you want to kiss my pussy, Courtney?” Jana was making a video with her phone of Courtney’s face.

Courtney made a small noise, trying to put her head down and conceal her face.

Jana gently raised Courtney’s face and kissed her on the lips.

“Answer me, Courtney. Do you want to kiss my pussy?”

Courtney pouted and closed her eyes. “Yessss,” she admitted.

“Okay, go ahead,” said Jana, still filming with the phone, and scooted forward while forcing Courtney’s face into her crotch.

Courtney eagerly dug her tongue into Jana’s pussy, moaning and grunting. Jana cried out with pleasure, clutching Courtney’s head, as Matt stroked his cock and moved it toward Courtney’s ass.

“Put it in her pussy, first, Matt,” said Jana. “Your cock needs to be nice and wet.”

Matt just smiled as he did that, and Courtney jolted and spasmed, emitting muffled cries into Jana’s hot wet pussy. He began thrusting in long, even strokes, and Courtney shuddered helplessly, eagerly.