Boutique Invasion

Simultaneously, Tonya and Sam were also busy with their respective assignments. The black teen took her index and middle fingers and shoved them right up into Patricia's nose and began to pry her out of the seat.

"Ooouuuch! Ohhh! It hurts!"

Once the blonde bombshell stood up, the teenager rolled the white dress skirt at her waist. As Patricia wasn't wearing any panties, her peachy ass and her perfectly waxed crotch were exposed in all their glory, only covered by the shimmering fabric of the tan pantyhose.

"Naughty white bitch!"

The idea of confronting the teenager never crossed the mind of the snooty wife. The strength the black girl had showed lifting and carrying her before was discouraging enough. Tonya grabbed the vibrating egg from the table and waved it in front Patricia's face before shoving it inside her mouth.

"Put your hands up and suck it like the little white slut you are..."

Patricia raised his hands to shoulder height while the teenager proceeded to rip open her pantyhose crotch, and softly pinched the blonde's pussy labia.

"Mmmmmphh! Mmmm!"

Patricia's groans were muffled by the toy buried inside her mouth. Tonya thoroughly licked her fingers before pushing them, one after the other inside Patricia's pussy. In a matter of a minute, three of Tonya's fingers where drilling the blonde until the teenager roughly withdrew them. She cleaned her fingers with her victim's pristine white dress, took the toy from her mouth and shoved it in her pussy.

"Aaaahhhh! Oh god!"

Tonya switched the toy on with the remote and watched the view pleased with herself. The formerly proud socialite was contorting and staggering in her high heels, with her swollen breasts popping out of the dress cleavage, her hands submissively raised at shoulder height while the toy buzzed inside her.

Meanwhile, Sam had engaged Katherine. She pulled the sexy shop owner up by grabbing her jacket lapels. As soon as Katherine was standing, she pulled the jacket lapels outward and down, stripping it down to elbow height. The tight fitting jacket now restricted Katherine's arm to her sides, and the blonde's round 38D fakes were displayed under the red lace bra.

"You're ruining my suit!"

Sam grabbed a chunk of blonde hair from the back of Katherine's neck and pulled the snooty blonde's face until she was only a couple of inches from Sam's.

"I can ruin your fucking pretty face if I want to. It's that what you want?"

"N...no p...please, I didn't mean to..."

"SMACK! Aaahhh! SMACK! Ahhh!"

A couple of slaps on Katherine's face were enough to bring the arrogant blonde back to reality. Her ample breasts struggled beneath the bra cups until Sam roughly took them out. Sam walked around Katherine who stood with her skirt rolled at her slim waist, her slender legs encased in nylon stockings and her buttocks exposed by the tiny red lace thong.

"Hubby spared no expense on you..."

Sam was right. Katherine was a living display of what the best in plastic surgery can achieve. Her breasts, buttocks, lips, nose and eyelids had been improved by science and an obscene amount of money, and the result was really impressive. The teenager grabbed the vibrator from the coffee table, and just like Tonya was doing with Patricia, shoved it inside Katherine's mouth.

"Open it wide, show me how good you are at deepthroating."

Tough she would be too ashamed to recognize it, Katherine was really good at it. Sam pushed the toy against her throat, delighted at the guttural groans of her victim. With the toy momentarily parked in Katherine's mouth, Sam started caressing the blonde's inner thighs until reaching the lace covered crotch. She softly squeezed Katherine's pussy lips together with the lacy fabric before pulling the panty aside. Katherine's pussy labia was slightly swollen and reddened as a result of the previous punishment, but it was no obstacle for her instant reaction.

"Mmmmphhh! Mmmmhhh! Mmmmphh!"

"Not so fucking haughty now... Still wanna kick us out?"

Sam gently rubbed Katherine's bald crotch for a while, making the now submissive blonde tremble at the teasing. At the first sign of moisture, Sam withdrew her hand and took the vibrator out of Katherine's mouth. She turned it on, and used it to tease Katherine barely caressing her pussy lips.

"Oooohhh! Ooohh my..."

"Now you gonna show me the cheap whore you are."

The teenager shoved the vibrator deep inside Katherine's pussy until reaching the bottom, afterwards covering her crotch with the tight panties again.

"Oh my god! Oohh lord! Ooohh!"

With the buzzing toy secured by the panties, Sam softly pinched Katherine's erected nipples. The cocky owner contorted and moaned at the stimulation from the toy and the nipple pinching. Sam used the precarious hold on the nipples to pull Katherine until she stood besides the other wives. Once done, she and Tonya seated on the sofa and comfortably watched as her victims were worked by the toys and Mona finger fucked Loraine.

"Hey! I am the boss and I am the only one working here!" Mona sarcastically complained.

"Sorry boss, the toys were over the table!"

Sam laughed at her boss, but after a quick look at the table, she noticed the deodorant can. The size was almost perfect, 1.5" wide and 5" long, so she handed it to her boss. Mona withdrew her now soaked fingers from Loraine's pussy and promptly buried the deodorant can deep inside her pussy and secured it with the Loraine's lacy panties. After cleaning her fingers with the classy wife's hair, Mona grabbed her right wrist and took Loraine's hand to her crotch.

"Work it for yourself bitch!"

Mona seated on the coach alongside her gang just to contemplate how they had turned the trio of stuck up rich bitches into a trio of masturbating submissive sluts. The arrogant pampered wives were now standing side by side doing what each of the teenagers ordered them to do.

Loraine was with one hand on her back while the other worked the deodorant can inside her. Patricia was still with her hands at shoulder height with the egg working her pussy and Katherine had her arms bound by the pulled down jacket with the vibrator secured by her panties. Their hips and their exposed breasts wobbled, making them look like a trio of moaning exotic dancers.

Mona was amazed at the gang work, but she was far from done.

"Look da bitches. How can they walk on those stupid shoes?" Mona asked.

"Maybe it's mandatory for stupid rich bitches!"

Sam replied and the gang laughed all at once. Again, Mona took the lead. She had a good idea to put to work on those spoiled wives. She grabbed several Hermes silk scarves and three leather belts from the exhibitors, and after giving one belt and three or four scarves to each gang member, ordered them to do the same as her.

Mona approached Loraine and interrupted her masturbating session, ordering her to take the deodorant can off her pussy. She also made the panting classy wife put the improvised toy over the coffee table, after sucking it clean. Mona used one scarf to tie Loraine's hands on her back and made her kneel down on the sofa until her exposed breasts rested over the sofa's back.

"P...please d...don't hurt me more. I'll do whatever you want, p... please!"

Oblivious to Loraine's pleading and sobbing, Sam and Tonya did as told with Katherine and Patricia until the toys were cleaned and over the table. Soon the three ritzy wives were kneeling over side by side, with their asses exposed, hands tied on the back and her aching bare breasts rubbing against the back of the sofa.

Mona took one of Loraine's shoes off her delicate foot, and after showing it to the gang like an elementary school teacher giving her lesson, pinched Loraine's nose. When the unsuspecting wife opened her mouth to breath, Mona roughly buried the toe box of the expensive shoe into her mouth.

"If you let it fall, I'll use your pretty face to mop the street."

Loraine nodded and pressed as hard as she could to secure the shoe in her mouth. Tonya got creative with Patricia, forcing the blonde bombshell to lick clean the complete sole of her white pump before burying it in her mouth. Once all the wives were "gagged" with a designer shoe, Mona proceeded with the second part of the lesson.

Mona took the remaining shoe from Loraine's foot. As before, she showed the shoe to the gang, and used the sharp tip of the stiletto heel to puncture the pantyhose covering Loraine's ass. Once the heel made a hole on the sheer fabric, Mona pulled the shoe tearing the pantyhose open. She repeated the procedure with the hose covering Loraine's buttocks, thighs and calves. The prissy wife moaned softly while Mona destroyed her expensive pantyhose. The gang laughed at her devious boss and soon they were busy tearing Patricia's pantyhose and Katherine's designer nylons. After a couple of minutes, all the leggy blondes had their hose and nylons shredded. Satisfied with the result, Mona started the third part of the lesson. She dropped the shoe over the sofa, folded the leather belt she'd picked before, and after warning Loraine not to drop the shoe in her mouth, used the belt to whip the Loraine's soles.

"Mmmmhhhhh!"

A muffled cry from the classy wife confirmed Mona how painful the punishment was. The complete gang started flogging the snooty ladies soles. Besides the muffled cries at each hit, tears were running on their model faces. The gang continued with the punishment until Mona was satisfied all the wives had their soles reddened and swollen.

She ordered the gang to stop the whipping. Sam was so amused, that noticing Mona and Tonya had stopped, decided to apply the final lashes on Katherine's milky white buttocks. She did it with such a strength that not only left purple marks on the tender flesh, but also made Katherine cry in pain, thus letting the shoe in her mouth fall.

"Oooouuuch! Aaaghhh! Aaaghhh!"

When Sam was done whipping Katherine's ass, Mona took the shoe from Loraine's mouth, untied her hands and made her stand up yanking her hair. Her face was made a mess as tears mixed with eyeliner ran across her cheeks.

"Now put your fucking shoes back on!"

The classy blonde's soles were obliterated by the belt beating, but she had no option than comply. The rich wives struggled to make their punished feet fit into their designer heels again. Once they had their aching fee inside the torturing shoes again, it was really hard for her to keep their balance. Not to speak, none of them was capable of strut sexily over those heels like one hour ago.

"I said we gonna fuck'em, so let's fuck'em..."

Mona picked the deodorant can from the table and made Loraine kneel on the couch again. Without uttering a word she put aside the thong to gain access to Loraine's asshole. After spitting a couple of times over it, she placed the roundest end of the deodorant can over the rich wife's asshole and started pushing.

"Ooohhh! Aaagghh! N...nooo!"

The tough latina pushed and twisted the can until Loraine's anus started to cede. As the can slowly penetrated her ass, the blonde's legs kicked frantically at the ravaging.

"Ohh! M...my...my... lord...! Ohhh! P...please no more!"

"Shut the fuck up, blondie!"

When three inches of the can were into Loraine's ass, Mona used one hand to slowly twist it, and her other hand to finger fuck the wife's pussy. It didn't take long for the teasing to start having effect. The sexy blonde started moaning and her ass wiggled like inviting the object further inside.

Tonya had grabbed the vibrator, and after watching how Mona assfucked Loraine she decided to follow her lead. She stood behind Patricia and probed her asshole with the toy. The blonde bombshell instinctively tried to wring the invading object with her hand, unleashing the black girl anger. Tonya grabbed her delicate wrist and violently twisted her puny arm in her back.

"Ooohhh! I am sorry! Aaaghh! You'll break my arm! Sorry!"

She walked Patricia until reaching one of the counters and made her bend over it with her legs slightly spread. Tonya kept on twisting the rich beauty's arm while carelessly shoved the toy in her anus.

"Aaaghhh! I can't take it! P...please no!"

"You gonna take it bitch, and you better like it!"

With the toy well inside Patricia's ass, Tonya turned it on and released the cocky wife's arm. With one hand she grabbed her grabbed her blonde hair and yanked forcing Patricia to lift her head and breasts from the counter. Tonya used her free hand to reach one of her victim's breasts and started pinching her nipple.

"Ooohhh... God...Ohh please!"

"Betcha yo wanna be a black girl's bitch!"

Every time Tonya yanked her hair and squeezed her breast harder, Patricia moaned loudly.

Meanwhile, Sam took the vibrating egg and pulled from Katherine's jacket, dragging the snooty blonde to the wall. Katherine staggered on the torturing heels, with her arms still pinned at her sides by the suit jacket. Sam made the stunned wife rest her back against the wall and kicked her heels in order to make her spread her legs.

Without wasting time, Sam buried the egg into her pussy and turned it on. She was surprised it was still wet. She cupped the blonde's protruding breasts and softly squeezed and pinched them.

"You really liked when I lashed your ass!"

"Ooohh! N...no, Oooh! I did not Ooohhh!"

The buzzing toy already had her juices flowing when Sam flipped Katherine making her face the wall. Her sensitive nipples rubbed the wall while Sam probed her ass with her index finger.

"Oohhh God! Ooohhh, don't do this to me!"

Sam was now pushing and twisting two fingers inside Katherine's anus and using the other hand to spank her buttocks.

"Say you're my bitch. Say you want me to fuck your ass."

"N...no, no, I'm not your...Ohhh!"

Even Sam was surprised by how Katherine was responding at the teasing. The sophisticated wife rubbed her breasts against the wall while being simultaneously fucked by Sam's fingers and the toy. Her legs were slightly flexed and the pointy toes of her stilettos pointed inwards.

"You were craving for a good fuck since we got into your shitty boutique"

"Ooohh! N...no... Oh my...!"

"I know your class. I know how horny skanks like you get wet craving to be owned."

After no more than five minutes, Katherine was in the verge of an orgasm. Her vision was blurry, and at that moment, she really didn't even care a proud woman like her was being fucked by a teenage gangster. Sensing her victim was almost there; Sam made a final push upwards with her buried fingers and smacked Katherine's buttocks harder and faster.

"I'm cuming! I'm cum...Ooooohhh! Oohh! Ooohh!"

The trophy wife exploded in savage orgasm and Sam withdrew the fingers from her asshole and flipped her with her back against the wall again. Katherine did a great effort against the restraining suit jacket, in order to reach her own crotch with one of her hands, which she used to rub her labia. The egg was still vibrating inside Katherine making her squirt like she never did. Her body convulsed and pussy juices ran down her thighs and the remains of her nylons, while Sam slapped her breasts. The seemingly endless orgasm left the stuck up blonde panting with her eyes rolling.

Sam grabbed Katherine's chin and taunted at the exhausted wife.

"Good girl!"

She took the egg out of her pussy, leaving Katherine with her arms restrained, her back against the wall and her slender legs trembling. Eventually, her legs yielded and she slid down against the wall until seating with her legs spread on the floor. Sam wasted no time, grabbed Katherine's ankles and dragged her across the salon until reaching the rest of the gang. Once there, yanked her hair until Katherine was seating on one armchair.

Mona and Tonya cheered Sam for her success, but they still had to work it out with Loraine and Patricia.

"Need help from da best rich bitch fucker in town?"

Sam was with her arms up celebrating victory, and though she never expected a reply for her bragging, Tonya accepted her help. She had been teasing Patricia's breast while the vibrator buzzed in her anus, but besides a soft moaning, the wife was far from climax.

"My stupid bimbo is a fucking frigid bitch. All yours now..."

"Leave it to me."

Sam approached Patricia, who still was bent over the counter and made her stand up. The bombshell had to make a great effort to clumsily keep the vertical, with her battered feet over the 5" heels and the vibrator in her ass. Sam roughly grabbed her left wrist, and painfully pressing it, drove Patricia's hand until it reached the vibrator.

"You better work it and work it well."

"O...Ok... Ooohh!"

Sam took Patricia's right hand and led it to her crotch, forcing the wife to bury two fingers in her pussy. Having her masturbating in both fronts, Sam grabbed Patricia's delicate neck exerting a steady pressure upwards. The blonde bombshell had to stand on her tippy toes as it seemed her tormentor was strong enough to lift her from the neck.

"Ooohhh! Aaahhg!"

"I know you like it bitch."

"Ooohh! P...please don't hurt me! Aaahh!"

"You know... From now on, I can fuck you whenever I want..."

"Aaahhh! Aaahhh!"

Patricia moaned louder and louder as the teenage gangster intimidated her. Sam knew she had pressed the right switch.

"I could fuck you when you leave the hair saloon..."

"Ooohhh! Ohh.. my... Ohhh!"

"I could fuck you at the mall's parking lot..."

Patricia had her head bowed down while she frantically drilled her pussy with three fingers, and whirled the vibrator in her ass. Her whole body sexily contorted while Sam kept the firm grip in her neck and lifted her chin, forcing the blonde to make eye contact.

"You know I could wait until hubby isn't home and fuck you there as many times as I want... I will fuck you at the same bed hubby fucks you... I'll fuck you over the kitchen counter..."

"Ooohh! Oooh! Ooohh! Lord, I'm going to cum! Aaahh!"

It was the climax for the bombshell. As Sam released the grip on her neck, Patricia dropped to her knees while the mind bogging orgasm hit her. She cried loudly while still drilling her holes, and juices flowed down her thighs. After the everlasting orgasm waned, the blonde wobbled back and forth on her knees until Sam grabbed her chin and lifted her head.

"Good girl!"

Sam took the vibrator from Patricia's ass and turned it off. A loud applause from Tonya and Mona gave way for Sam's celebration. She walked around Patricia with her arms up, waving the vibrator and bragging like a child.

"Told ya! Best rich bitch fucker in town!

The gang laughed loudly and Mona placed her arms towards Loraine like inviting Sam to do her magic with her.

"This is a hard one. Betcha ten bucks you can't make her cum."

"Yo better put a hundred over the table, boss!"

Mona nodded and Sam headed to Loraine, who was still kneeling ass up over the sofa. She roughly took the deodorant can from Loraine's rear and yanked her hair pulling her up.

"Watch and learn from the best, boss!"

Loraine was standing up clumsily over her Dior pumps while Sam stood in front of her, waved the vibrating egg still soaked with Katherine's juices. The teenager pinched the unresisting wife's nose and when she opened her mouth, shoved the toy inside.

"Mmmmphh!"

"I know what prissy rich bitches like you want..."

Loraine stood petrified while Sam grabbed a hanger with two clasps, and attached each clasp to her nipples, leaving the hanger dangling from her breasts.

Sam slapped the classy wife twice before taking the egg from her mouth. Loraine made no attempt to stop the teenager when Sam shoved the egg into her pussy and turned it on.

"Ooohh my!"

"I know miss goody two-shoes was craving for someone to do naughty things to her. Am I wrong?"