Gulnaz and Nadya giggled as they made their way to Richard's apartment, the chill of the autumn air doing nothing to dampen their spirits. It had been far too long since they had seen each other, and the years seemed to melt away as they reminisced about old times.
Richard greeted them at the door with a warm smile, ushering them inside and leading them to the living room. "I'm so glad you could make it, ladies," he said, pouring them each a glass of cognac.
Nadya watched as Richard subtly slipped something into their drinks, but dismissed it as a harmless prank. They clinked glasses and took a sip, the warm liquid sliding down their throats.
Within minutes, Gulnaz's head was lolling on her shoulders, her eyes heavy with sleep. Nadya fought against the drowsiness, but it was no use. Her vision grew blurry, and she sank into the armchair, her mind swimming.
She came to moments later, her heart racing as she realized what was happening. Richard was on top of Gulnaz, his hips thrusting as he raped her unconscious body. Nadya's initial shock and disgust quickly turned to something else entirely as she watched him, her body responding in a way she couldn't control.
Richard noticed her watching and smirked, taunting her as he continued to violate Gulnaz. "Like what you see, Nadya?" he asked, his voice dripping with malice. "You're so wet, I can smell it from here."
Nadya's hand snaked down to her crotch, her fingers finding her clit as she began to masturbate, unable to resist the taboo nature of the situation. Richard's eyes gleamed as he watched her, his thrusts growing more frenzied as he approached his climax.
With a final grunt, he pulled out of Gulnaz and turned his attention to Nadya, who was now writhing in her seat, her orgasm building. He overpowered her quickly, his hands pinning hers above her head as he fucked her in the chair.
Nadya found herself enjoying the degradation, her mind a whirl of conflicting emotions. She hated herself for enjoying it, but couldn't deny the thrill that coursed through her veins.
After he finished, Richard forced Nadya to clean his cock with her mouth, the taste of his semen mixed with Gulnaz's juices on her tongue. He then bent her over and fucked her again, this time while kissing her passionately.
Nadya responded, her body betraying her as she kissed him back, both hating herself and loving the taboo nature of the encounter. When he finally pulled out and cum inside her, she felt a strange sense of satisfaction, mixed with guilt and shame.
Richard dragged her over to Gulnaz, ordering her to lick the unconscious woman's pussy. Nadya obeyed, tasting the mixture of their juices as she cleaned Gulnaz up. They then dressed her, pretending nothing had happened when she woke up.
Richard gestured to Nadya that he'd call her, leaving her feeling guilty but also excited for more. As she left the apartment, she couldn't help but wonder what had just happened, and what it meant for her and Gulnaz.
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