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 Author: Boondocker (Boondocker42@gmail.com)
Title: Sandra Bennett - And a Side of Beach Bunny
Part: Part 3 of 3
Keywords: FFFM, non-con, anal, fist, brutal
Summary: Sandra invites a couple of young sluts to her bedroom to be
brutally fucked by her enormously endowed husband.

   This is a work of fiction.  It contains explicit descriptions of sexual
acts.  It is not intended for minors.



   Toni stood in a daze beside the bed.  Her eyes stung from tears she
didn't remember shedding.  Her memories of the past half hour were a vague
kaleidoscope of pain and shock.  She had passed out or something.  The man
with the enormous penis...  she couldn't remember his name.  Had he raped
her?  She'd asked him to stop.  Begged.  But he hadn't stopped.

   His wife had held her down.  Pushed Toni onto her husband.  Sandra. 
Toni remembered the big woman's name.  Sandra had forced her to fuck the
man.

   And Kate.  That little spic bitch had helped too.  The fucking slut had
whored all over that big cock and then helped the others force it into
Toni's precious hole.  Unconsciously, Toni covered her devastated pussy. 
Well, to be honest the pain was mostly just a memory and there wasn't any
actual blood or anything but the slender young blonde couldn't believe the
cruelty of what they'd done to her.

   They were still at it.  The cunt Kate had been fucking the guy again
when Toni became aware of her surroundings.  She'd screamed and cussed and
begged the bastard to pound her.  And he'd done it.  He'd fucked her with
unbelievable violence and Kate had continuously climaxed under the assault.
The little whore had taken everything he could give her over and over again
until he finally came all over her.

   What was even more messed up was that it hadn't stopped there.  After
the guy collapsed, Sandra had moved in and done something Toni thought was
just a disgusting urban legend.

   Sandra shoved her fist into Kate and was currently fucking her with most
of her forearm.

   Kate's muscular, compact body was convulsing with ecstasy.  Her hands
were on her head, pulling mindlessly at her dark, sweaty hair.  The hard
muscles of her abdomen undulated as she climaxed around Sandy's arm.

   "Oh god I can't believe you did that!  Fuck yes, that feels incredible!
I've got your big fucking fist in my cunt and I LOVE IT!" Kate's voice was
hoarse from screaming but there was no mistaking the passion in it.  "I
didn't think anything could ever make me cum so good!"

   Sandra was beaming down at the younger woman with a sort of happy sneer.
"You really are a hot little sex machine.  Now I want you to tell me what
you want.  Let your lust speak to me.  What will satisfy you?"

   Kate lay in orgasmic bliss, Sandra's arm filling her just as her
husband's cock had.  The older woman was right.  The Kate that had woken up
alone that morning, frustrated with lame dates and a lousy job had been
blown away by orgasm after explosive orgasm.  Always before in her life,
her sex drive had been almost a hassle...  always there but never really
satisfied.  Instinctive pride had prevented her from the levels of
debauchery she suspected she needed for fulfillment.  She let two or three
guys at a time have a go at her once in a while but they'd just been guys
she knew from work or the old neighborhood, they had no finesse or stamina
and had completely failed to satiate the dusky dynamo.

   So she had been mostly resigned to frustration.

   Until today.  Until Sandra had lured her into this house and Kate had
almost accidentally dropped all her inhibitions and embraced her inner sex
beast.

   These were NOT the thoughts that passed through Kate's frazzled mind as
she lay with Sandra's arm up her cunt and a question hanging in the air. 
~What will satisfy me~?

   In a moment of clarity as the final reverberations of her titanic orgasm
were draining from her body, she met Sandra's gaze.

   Kate smiled with a disturbing blend of mania and allure.  The thought of
what she was about to say made her pussy clench hard around Sandra's fist.
She grabbed her tits and squeezed them tight.

   In a harsh, demanding voice she said, "I need to have a big sexy bitch
punch-fuck my cunt till this bed collapses."

   Hearing those words and feeling the girls pussy clench around her hand
drew a moan of lust from Sandra.  She pressed her fist harder into Kate. 
The horny little bitch grabbed at the sheets before Sandra's powerful arm
could move her body.  The strain on her innards was greater than any
Dennis's big cock had been able to achieve...  and Kate fucking loved it.

   She lifted her hips, forcing Sandy back with her own strength.  Toes
curled and hands digging into the bed, fresh sweat erupted everywhere
across her body from the strain, from the distantly detectable pain and
from the unbelievable pleasure she felt.

   Sandy was fascinated by the girl's reaction.  The little cunt was a
fucking little sex freak.  The things she wanted to make the whore do, to
do to her, filled Sandy's psychopathic mind.  Her arm was actually
trembling with the amount of force she was exerting and the little sex
machine was pressing back just as hard.  Sandra twisted her hand hard
against the firm pulsing resilience of Kate's core, making the girl scream
and arch her back in climax.

   Abruptly, Sandy Bennett pulled her clenched fist out of Kate.  The girl
collapsed to the bed, shuddering with uncontrollable lust.  The sexy older
woman loomed over her, extended hand open and dripping.  It was covered
with her husband's cum and the whore's secretions.  She let it dribble
along the girl's flat stomach.  "I have an idea.  Instead of words, why
don't you show me what you want."

   Kate didn't really know what the psycho sex goddess was getting at but
her pussy felt so empty that on instinct alone, she curled one flexible leg
up near her head and hooked it behind an arm.  With her sex spread open
wide, she shoved one of her own hands deep into her gaping hole.  Kate
didn't honestly know why she'd never fisted herself before but obviously
her cunt could take it.  Take it and yearn for more.

   Sandra laughed as the little woman desperately fucked herself with her
hand.  More images of the dusky slut swam through her mind...  of ways to
tie her well toned body up like a pretzel.  But for now, it wasn't making
the girl fuck herself that was on her mind.  "No honey, not like that. 
Show me on HER!" she said.

   Moving like a tiger, dangerous and unstoppable, Sandra rolled across the
bed, surged up next to Toni and swept the waif off her feet.  She dropped
the blonde onto her back next to Kate and pinned her there with a merciless
hand on her throat.

   "What do you say, Kate?  Do you think this little twig can take what I
just did to you?"

   Toni was terrified.  She had both hands around Sandra's arm, desperately
trying to fight free but she was just no match for the big woman.  "No!"
she screamed, tears streamed from her eyes.

   Sandra ignored her, staring instead at Kate.  "The deal's simple.  You
fist her as hard as you want me to fist you."

   Whether it was because morality had been blasted out of her along with
her inhibitions or because she just didn't like Toni much, Kate didn't
hesitate for a second.  She scrambled down to Toni's long, slender legs. 
The girl was fighting with everything she had now, little fists bouncing
ineffectually off Sandra's shoulder and legs curled up tight.  She thrashed
them about, avoiding Kate's grasp.

   "No, No, god you cunts, let me go!" She was screaming.

   "Guys, stop." said an almost forgotten Dennis.  He grabbed his wife's
shoulder half-heatedly.

   Sandra whipped her head around and spat at him.  "Back off, cock-meat.
This is going to happen."

   Raising his voice, Dennis tried to assert himself.  "Sandra, this is
crazy.  Stop it right now!" He grabbed at her again.

   Sandra backhanded him with contempt.  The blow did no harm but Dennis
cringed.  With eerie calm, Sandra said.  "You are already guilty of rape
twice, numb-nuts.  Try to interfere with my fun again and I'll have you
thrown in jail."

   Dennis was stunned.  He knew their relationship was not based on love
and he knew Sandy had a mean streak wider than the sky but this was way
beyond that.  He slumped down to the floor.  He knew he was a coward at
heart and that his wife now controlled him absolutely.

   In the meantime, Kate had captured Toni's legs and forced them open. 
Sandra looked down and grinned.  "Kate baby, I want to watch you own this
bitch.  I'm going to let go.  If you want my fist up your hole again, you
make her take yours."

   Sandra released Toni's throat with no more warning than that.  The
blonde struggled upright and grabbed for Kate's hair.  She snagged a big
handful and pulled as hard as she could.  "Get off me you spic whore!" She
screamed.

   Kate wasn't fazed by the hair pulling or name calling.  It was almost
laughable.  The skinny bitch was all hers now.

   Kate slithered up between Toni's kicking legs and pinned the girl's body
with her own.  Toni tried to scratch at her eyes but Kate ducked her head
down against Toni's chest and batted her arms away with her own.  Kate's
face was on top of Toni's flat little tits.  Smiling to herself, she bit a
nipple hard.

   Toni shrieked and tried to arch her back but lacked the strength to
budge Kate.

   Still pinning the younger girl, Kate slipped an arm between her legs and
felt for the skank's snatch.  Her hair was so thin down there her cunt felt
practically bald.

   Toni surged against her again to no avail.  Kate's legs were between
Toni's so she couldn't close them.  Toni felt Kate's heartless fingers
probing her poor pussy and began to sob and jabber.  "No no no, please. 
You can't do this to me."

   Finding her hole, Kate didn't waste any time.  Her hand was a lot
smaller than Sandra's and also smaller than Dennis's cock.  It didn't take
much to shove half her forearm up the little twat's hole.  "Really?  I
don't know, it kinda looks like I can."

   Kate pressed her left forearm across Toni's rib cage settled into a
kneeling position between her legs.

   Around her right hand, Toni's tight, damp pussy surged and twisted.  The
skinny girl's struggles had halted...  she couldn't bring herself to move.
Kate's hand was like a knobby, brutal club pressed against her womb.  Tears
were streaming from her reddened eyes.  "No, please.  Why are you doing
this?"

   Damp hair sticking to her face in strands, Kate laughed and answered. 
"We're just having a little fun, you stuck-up bitch." Slowly grinding and
twisting her fist inside the stuck-up bitch's body, Kate looked over her
shoulder at Sandy.  She shook her hips with eager allure.  "Where's my
reward you big sexy maniac?"

   The deranged amazon plunged her clenched fist back into Kate's inflamed
whore-hole.  "Congratulations." she growled.  Kate's grasping pussy seized
down on her arm like it would never let go.

   "Fuck yes!" Kate cried out.  Bent over on her knees, she pressed her arm
deep into the skinny blonde.  "Feels amazing, doesn't it skank?" she spit
at Toni.  "Don't you love having something big stretch out your whore hole
and ram your insides?"

   Sandra was breathing hard just from the excitement of it all...  two
women were getting fisted.  One was whoring in ecstasy right on her own
hand while the other sobbed in shock.  Sandy couldn't decide which was
hotter.

   She leaned over Kate's back, staring down at where the former gymnast's
arm disappeared into Toni.  "What's the little girl's problem?  She's
acting as if she doesn't like it."

   Kate sneered.  "Stuck up bitch just doesn't know how to have fun, I
guess.  You know, I don't think she's cum at all today?"

   "I noticed that." said Sandy.  "Maybe we're being too gentle.  Here, see
how she likes this."

   As an example of what "this" was, Sandy bore down hard, pressing her
clenched fist against Kate's insides with most of her weight.  Kate
shuddered in pleasure, her distended pussy unable to separate pain from
pleasure and nearly overloading her nervous system.  Then, Sandra roughly
twisted her hand.

   The big woman's knuckles rolling hard against her womb made Kate shriek
and cum explosively yet again, very nearly passing out.  Shaking her head,
forcing herself to stay conscious and experience every sensation her body
was producing she shouted, "YES!"

   As Kate trembled beneath her, pushing back with all her considerable
might against Sandra's buried arm, Sandra hissed.  "Now her.  Give the
little twig just exactly what I gave you."

   Blind with overstimulation and nearly deafened by the roaring of blood
in her ears, Kate obeyed without thought.

   Toni couldn't scream when the spic slut suddenly rammed her fist against
her womb.  Pain and nausea overwhelmed her.  Her diaphragm cramped and she
was unable to breath.

   Then Kate's battering hand twisted.  It was way beyond too much.  Toni's
body reacted on instinct, forcing her away from the pain.  Distracted by
her own cataclysmic climax, Kate had let her guard down.  Toni squirmed
convulsively away, pulling her tortured vagina off Kate's arm and
skittering away across the bed.

   "Fuck, get her!" Sandra yelled.  She yanked her arm out of Kate and the
younger woman collapsed, her overloaded nerves unresponsive for the moment.
Sandra jumped over Kate and came down on Toni's legs.  The big woman reeled
in the kicking blonde.  "Naughty little girl, now I'll just have to take
care of you myself."

   No matter what Toni did, fighting with the strength of panic, she
couldn't escape Sandra.  When the big woman's hand pressed against her
abused pussy, she froze.  A new level of shock robbed her body of any
volition.

   The hand was bigger than Kate's but both she and Dennis had blazed the
trail.  Sandra's relentless pressure had half her arm up the young girl's
cunt in short order.

   "Oh fuck, I just thought of something I really, really wanna do" Mrs. 
Bennett muttered.  Looking back she said.  "Hey Katie, come up here, I want
to fist you both at the same time."

   Kate had quickly regained control of her resilient body and was eager to
have the emptiness she felt filled again.  With a strangely girlish glee,
she scampered past Sandra and lay atop the now catatonic Toni.  Straddling
the skinny blonde, Kate presented her hard, burnished ass to Sandra.  "To
bad she's out cold.  It was fun when she was fighting it."

   Sandra actually cackled at this.  She shoved her clenched fist hard
through Kate's pussy lips and elicited a grunt from the little latina sex
machine when she struck her cervix hard.  "I hope she comes to soon...  her
screams make me so fucking wet!"

   Sandra proceeded to brutally punch fuck both women.  Kate came two or
three times in the next five minutes but Toni was completely limp, her open
eyes glazed over like cheep pottery.

   "Fuck this" Sandra grumbled.  She pulled her hand from Toni's catatonic
form.  Before doing the same for Kate's eagerly humping hole, she forced it
in as deep and hard as she could.  Craning down beside little brunette, she
chuckled with glee.  "Awesome.  I can see my hand pressing out against your
stomach!"

   Kate looked down her body.  "Fuck that looks hot" she groaned.  She felt
the protrusion with her hand.  "I can feel your knuckles!"

   Kate let her head drop to Toni's chest and put both hands over her
stomach.  "Oh god, fuck me like this.  I want to feel it every way there is
to feel it."

   Dennis Watch his wife punch fuck Kate for a while more.  The little slut
was crying with sick pleasure, her hands clutched across her stomach as if
to catch every blow and humping her entire body back into Sandra's stabbing
arm over and over again.  Toni remained lying senseless under them.

   Despite the deep horror he felt at the extent of his wife's cruelty, his
enormous cock was hard as steel.  Eventually, Sandy noticed.

   "All right you depraved little sex hole, my arm's getting tired.  My
turn." She withdrew from the girl's body.  Sandra straitened, kneeling tall
behind the young woman.

   Kate's lungs were working like a marathon runners.  Even she herself
couldn't understand how her pussy could withstand such incredible abuse or
why she enjoyed the pain and nausea and intensity of it all... but she did.
She knew her life would never be the same... she would always crave what
she felt right now.  Complete satiation.

   But Kate didn't let herself collapse onto the bed or spend any time
recovering.  Absurdly, perversely she craved Sandra's carnal respect. 
Forcing herself to rise, she dismounted the poor beanpole and turned to
face Sandy.  Kneeling together, gazing up at the bigger woman she felt not
a shred of intimidation, only anticipation.  "Tell me what you want you big
nasty cunt."

   Smiling evilly at that, Sandra caught one of Kate's engorged nipples in
a powerful grip.  At the same time, she grabbed one of her own.  She gave
them both brutal twists.  Both women flinched at the pain but made no
sound. "Yeah, I definitely like you, you dirty little cum sack."

   She was silent a moment, contemplating, mauling their tits in her strong
hands.  She exchanged glances with Dennis, his cock and Kate.  Then she
focused on the other woman's arm.  She took it and began to stroke it. 
"You know, as big as Dennis is, he doesn't actually quite fill my big
sloppy pussy up.  I bet I can take your whole arm all the way to the
elbow."

   Kate smiled.  "I would love to soak my whole fucking arm in you sloppy
hole."

   Sandra rolled Toni to the edge of the bed.  She briefly considered
pushing her off to fall to the floor but the big king sized bed really gave
them plenty of room... somehow, that would have been excessively petty even
for her.

   She directed Kate onto her back.  The dusky whore raised an arm and
waggled it at Sandra.  "Come and get it."

   The big woman straddled Kate with her hips around neck level.  She
spread her knees wide, opening up her cunt to invasion.  "All the way
little bitch.  Don't stop till my clit hits you upper arm."

   Grinning like a fool, hand fully clenched into a fist, Kate ran her arm
straight into Mrs.  Bennett's incredibly hot and wet sex.

   And two seconds later her arm was indeed buried to the elbow.  She could
event feel her puffy clit against the hollow of her arm.  "Jesus CHRIST,
you took the whole thing on the first try!"

   "Extend your fingers.  See if you can reach the end."

   Shaking her head in disbelief, Kate did so.  Sandra wasn't moving much
but Kate felt constant undulations all along her arm.  And now her fingers
did seem to reach a barrier.  "Yeah, there it is.  Fuck lady, you're some
kind of freak!  That's, like, twenty inches of cunt!"

   "Oh shit that feels weird.  Stop, hold still... just press against the
wall a bit and let me get used to it."

   "Hmmmm" Kate hummed in a conspiratorial voice.  "No, I don't think so."
And with that she began jamming her arm in and out of Sandy's body, her
fingers pointed and repeatedly stabbing her womb.

   "Haugh!  You bitch!  NO!" Sandra screamed.  But strangely, she made no
move to stop the smaller woman.  Except to bear down hard and tighten her
pussy around Kate's arm.

   "Jesus fuck!" Kate's attack slowed to a struggling crawl.  Even with the
girl-cream soaking Sandy's hole, Kate could barely mover her arm now. 
"Your freaky fucking cunt is crushing my arm" she said with wonder.

   "I said stop!" Sandra snarled through gritted teeth.  "If you ever want
your arm back again, you will obey me".

   Wow, grinding on the little sex machine's arm felt really good.  It was
much firmer than any cock and to be truthful, even as big as Dennis was, he
still was nowhere near as thick as Kate's muscular forearm.  Kate could
feel Sandra's sex muscles working over her arm.  It was like being stuck in
a rubber-lined car crusher.

   "I'm almost there." Sandra panted.  Playing around with Kate's arm
inside her pussy was driving her quickly to climax... and she'd been
neglecting the poor pink beauty for nearly an hour.  "Dennis, now cockmeet.
Get over here and spear my dirty ass."

   Maybe Dennis should have been more shocked by the request but by this
time, nothing his wife did or said really surprised him.  He hopped up onto
the bed and crouched behind his wife.  The sight of Kate's thick arm
stretching Sandy's hole made his mouth go dry.

   Sandra used two fingers to pierce and spread her brown sphincter.  "Spit
in my ass then spit my fucking ass." She commanded.

   Dennis dropped a thread of saliva deftly between her fingers.  They
squirmed inside her bum for a moment and then withdrew.  She grabbed Kate's
arm at the elbow and said just one more word.

   "Now!"

   What was Dennis to do but impale his wife's ass?  His enormous dick
speared her glistening brown hole and blasted deep into her colon.

   So deep.

   So fucking deep.  Sandra's groan was ragged, her packed innards and
cramping diaphragm robbing her of breath.  The feeling was incredible.  So
god damn fucking full.  An arm up her cunt and an arm-sized cock buried in
her ass.

   She couldn't catch her breath.  Her eyes were bugging out and her entire
body was suddenly covered in sweat.  She began to drool from her slack jaw.
But it didn't fucking matter.  Sandra Bennett was getting exactly what she
needed.

   Gazing up at her vacant expression, Kate was in awe.  "I think we broke
her." She said.  But as she said it, she was fighting back an evil smile.
She dug her fingers against the big woman's womb.

   Sandra's hips rocked.  She twisted and shook like a belly dancer on
meth. "F-f-f-f-f-u-u-uk" she groaned.  She squeezed her eyes shut.  Kate
and Dennis felt her muscles bearing down on their intruding appendages. 
Kate could feel TWO hearts beating... Sandra's racing like a Porsche and
the thudding heavy-metal beat coming from her husband's cock.  Sandra tried
to speak again.  "F-f-f..."

   The horrible thing was that she hadn't climaxed... the obscene
intrusions into her greedy holes were very literally driving her insane but
she needed something to catapult her over the edge.  The feeling of
bloating and pressure and no small amount of pain was about to make the top
of her head blow off... it was just too intense to allow release.  Gritting
her teeth, she pounded her fists into the bed, not so much out of
frustration but to force her body under control.  She knew she would need
that control to get the most out of the incredible ride that was about to
come.

   "Fuck me!" she was finally able to shout.  Both a command and a plea. 
Her broad, powerful ass surged back against the force of their invasions.
"Fuck me dry.  Fuck me till I bleed.  Don't stop fucking my nasty whore
holes till I'm unconscious!"

   Dennis had a familiar grasp on Sandy's firm hips.  It was always the
same when she got like this.  Having an arm up her cunt was a first but not
the wild state she was in.  Once again, she'd passed the point of just
having sex into the dangerous, red-tinged place of unlimited nymphomanic
debauchery where only extreme abuse of her body could cure her.

   Her words were not idle pillow talk.  Yes, Sandra was capable of
absorbing inhuman, violent couplings, sometimes for hours from cock after
cock.  But it was possible to overcome, one might say defeat the beast. 
She really could be fucked into submission.

   Dennis jerked Sandy's hips and slammed back into her ass.  He snorted.
The sound penetrated Sandra's lust-clogged mind; it was a delicious sound
she loved to hear.  One thing that made Dennis worth keeping around,
besides his gigantic cock and demonic staying power, was the fact that he
could let go almost as completely as her and when he did, he became a
fucking animal.

   "God damn you sick fucking bitch." He grunted as he powerfully slammed
her ass over and over again.  "Even after you pass out I'm going to rape
your fucking ass till the sun goes down."

   Kate's body was buzzing.  Talk about a front row seat.  With her entire
forearm now plunging in and out of Sandra's gaping, slobbering cunt, she
could feel the raw power of Denis.  When he'd fucker the little latina
earlier he'd been rough and had felt so powerful but there was something
different about this.  Some last bit of restraint had been slipped.

   He was like an angry jackhammer and it didn't seem like he would ever
stop.

   "You fucking dirty psycho bitch!  Crazy whore.  Why can't you just be a
good little slut and fuck like a human being?"

   Despite being soaked in sweat, Sandra's auburn locks where flying now as
her two lovers (what an inappropriate word) tried to destroy her pussy and
ass.  "Because I'm the greatest fucking sex beast in the world and you love
it you dirty pervert."

   Sandra had very definitely cum.  And then she came again.  For a change
of pace, she climaxed hard and as an encore, orgasm wracked her body.

   After ten minutes, Dennis was puffing hard, perspiration running off his
body in sheets.  Kate had lost feeling in one hand and had switched arms.
She searched Sandra's face for signs of an end.  When would enough be
enough?

   Sandra Bennett's face was red, her lips caught in a snarling grin, her
eyes silted.  It was like a religious experience, like experiencing the
face of god.

   But Dennis needed it to end.  If he tired before making his wife pass
out... he genuinely feared what she would do.  He grabbed a handful of hair
and yanked, forcing her pumping body to rise.  She snarled and resisted,
not to fight him but to intensify the pressure on her scalp.  "God you're
such a freak!" he panted.  When she was in this state, basically all senses
and sensations were carnal.

   He forced her upright and held her tight, one hand still in her hair,
the other crossed against her chest, one fat tit locked in his hand.  "Give
her more!" he shouted, continuing to hunch into her ass.  "Make a fist and
make her take more.  Force you fucking elbow into this freak's cunt!"

   YES!  Suddenly, Kate wanted to do that very badly.  Sandra agreed.  "To
the shoulder, god damn it!  Make me taste nail polish!"

   Fist tight, Kate slid further under the couple and shoved up, hard.  Her
knuckles pressed against Sandra's barrier and... "YES" the girl shouted. 
"The whore-cunt took it all!" Her elbow had forced its way past Sandra's
pussy lips.

   Grinning, Kate did one last thing.  She began to slap Sandy's fat clit
roughly.

   "Oh God." Was all Sandra was able to force out before surging against
Dennis and convulsing.  Tears streamed from her eyes.  She was completely
unable to breathe as Kate brutally punched her organs from the inside.

   Dennis needed to put her away hard.  He couldn't let up.  He bounced his
psychotic wife in front of him, still powerfucking her greedy ass.

   Diaphragm paralyzed with cramps, womb and stomach sending distressed
signals of nausea... which Sandra's addled brain mistook for pleasure...
one tit in a powerful death grip and her hair beginning to pull out at the
roots, Sandra was barely aware of the pounding in her ass or the way Kate's
fucking elbow!  was stretching her pussy entrance like a B cup bra on a set
of DDs.

   But it was finally enough.  More than enough really... there were
simpler, less violent ways to fuck Sandra into submission but today she'd
had the opportunity to abuse her body more than ever before... so she'd
resisted that final release and embraced the chaos.

   But she could resist no more.

   Just before losing consciousness from pleasure induced shock and
insufficient oxygen, Sandra experienced something akin to a thousand
climaxes at once as her brain convulsively sent one last flood of chemicals
and electrical pulses through her body, a kind of seizure of ecstasy almost
unknown to the human race.

   Then the big sexy freak passed out and went limp.

   Dennis let go and stepped off the bed, his iron rod popping free of
Sandra's butt.  Kate scrambled to catch the falling goddess, her arm still
buried inside.  The big woman slumped onto Kate.  Her arms were limp and
eyes closed.  For a moment, Kate wasn't sure she was breathing.

   The little sex machine pulled her arm from Sandra's cunt and let her
body slide off to the bed, coming to rest on its back.  Kate put her
dripping hand on the Bennett woman's chest.  Her heart was still racing but
her breathing was shallow.

   Giggling, Kate smeared girl-cum all over her chest and face.  Turning,
eyes bright and grin lascivious she rushed Dennis.  She leapt into his
surprised arms.  "Now put me in a sex coma!" she said, squirming her body,
trying to capture his manhood with her dripping womanhood.

   Dennis forced her off him.  "No you crazy little bitch.  Fuck, you're as
bad as Sandy!" Not deterred, Kate wrapped her hands around his shaft.  She
began hungrily sucking juices from the apple-sized head.

   Dennis shoved her away and went to check on Toni.  "Cut it out.  You
have to get out of here now!  You need to get what's-her-face here out
before Sandra wakes up."

   The oversexed little woman slowed her pursuit.  She glanced at Sandra
and then Toni.  Her mind was briefly filled with flashing images of what
they had done to the skinny cock tease.

   It was like being splashed with cold water.  Kate went suddenly pale and
her body felt cold.  In the heat of the moment, raping the girl had been
hot and sexy and just what the bitch deserved.

   "Oh crap." She whispered.

   Dennis was patting Toni's cheek.  "I don't think she's really
unconscious but there's nobody home.  Help me get her up." He pulled her
legs off the bed and propped her up into a slumped sitting position.  "Hey
babe, it's going to be okay.  You can leave now.  Come on, let's get
going." He was saying in a desperately reassuring, very quiet voice.

   Kate was at her other side.  In a stronger voice she said, "Toni?  Come
on, get up girl.  We gotta go before the big bad slut wakes up."

   The blonde seemed to be murmuring something but there weren't really any
words other than "no" several times.  Dennis looked worryingly at Sandra.
She'd moved, curled up on her side.  The smile on her face was angelic...
how could such a lovely creature be so cruel?  "You'll just need to carry
her.  Sandy could wake up any second." He whispered.

   Kate looked Toni over.  The lanky young woman was a hair over six feet
but had no meat on her.  Kate was ten inches shorter but figured she should
could probably carry the beanpole.  "Alright, help me get her up." Kate
bent down to get her shoulder under Toni's rib cage and rocked back,
heaving her limp form up into a fireman's carry, Dennis's attentive hand
doing little more than resting on Toni's back as Kate lifted her.

   Kate bounced and shifted the girl into position, eliciting encouraging
grunts.  Toni's long arms dangled nearly to the back of Kate's knees. 
Looking around Kate realized something.  "Shit, we gotta get dressed!"

   With timing fit for cinema, Sandra stirred at that moment.  "That was a
nice one." She murmured.  "Hope you didn't cum yet babe." Sandra may not
have been coherent enough yet to remember what was happening but she would
be very soon.

   "Just go!" Dennis hissed and rushed to spoon his wife.  Cussing under
her breath, Kate lumbered out of the bedroom, cursing more loudly when she
remembered the staircase.

   Dennis slid his still rampant cock smoothly into his wife's frankly
loose pussy.  She moaned appreciatively, her sex muscles tightening down on
him.  When he wrapped an arm around her she held onto it tight, pressing it
to her tits.  "So nice." She sighed, grinding her ass against him.

   One hand moving from careful grip to careful grip, Kate made her way
downstairs one step at a time.  Toni was an awkward burden but Kate was
managing the weight fine.

   In the living room, she deposited Toni onto the couch.  Sparing a glance
for the bedroom door, Kate rushed to wiggle into her swimsuit.  She found
Toni's little bikini... at least the thing would be easy to tie onto the
catatonic beach bunny.

   Kate took a moment to try to rouse Toni again.  No good.  What the well
was she supposed to do with her?  Where was she going to go?

   Spanish wasn't exactly Kate's native language but she was prone to using
it for swearing.  She was giving her vocabulary a workout as she hoisted
Toni back into the fireman's carry.  She headed out the patio door.  "Got
another fucking staircase to get down!" she groaned.

   In the Bennett bedroom, Sandra was hunching with a rocking motion of
slow pleasure, fucking her man like they had all day and night to rut.

   "You've got me so fucking wet, stud.  I'm so sloppy right now... I love
it."

   Then Sandra went silent and her movement slowly came to a stop.  "Wait a
minute..."

   Kate lurched out onto the beach.  What the hell was she going to do with
Toni?  She spotted a lifeguard tower.  Fuck, there was a lot of sand
between her and the white structure.  Groaning, she set Toni onto her feet.
The blonde's legs were like unset jello.  Kate hurriedly switched shoulders
and heaved her up again.  She had a thought and tousled her hair out over
her face.  She didn't want to be recognized.  With a determined pace in her
step, she trudged across the hot sand.

   "You fucking bastard, I warned you!  You think you're clever letting
them get away?" Dennis's embrace was now a clutch.  He rolled on top of
her.

   "You had your fun babe.  C'mon, let's go fuck in the shower.  Or do you
want me back in your ass?"

   Dennis had Sandra trapped under him.  She tried to butt his face with
the back of her head but he kept out of reach.  Her arms were trapped under
her body, wrapped in his hold.  She kicked her legs in frustration.

   Dennis's big cock was still rock hard and buried deep in her cunt. 
Despite her anger, she couldn't keep from grinding her pussy muscles around
it.  "When I get loose I'm going to fucking fist YOUR ass your worthless
hunk of meat!"

   Kate let Toni down onto the sand in the tower's shade.  The guard,
classic Baywatch material of the male variety, was looking down at her. 
"You got a problem?" he asked.

   Kate didn't answer.  Waving her arm in a non-committal gesture, her hair
over her face, she turned and began to trot away in the direction of the
Bennett house.

   Sandra abandoned the pretense of struggle and was fucking herself on her
husband's dick.  She was also reciting a litany of tortures she wanted to
inflict on him.  "I'm going to mold your cock in hot wax!  I'm going to
pierce you nipples and scrotum with a streak knife!  And use salty
driftwood twigs for studs!  I'm going to fucking twist your balls into a
corkscrew!" she panted as she worked towards orgasm.

   Kate paused at the bottom of the private stairway from the beach up to
the Bennett house.  It was frightening how much she wanted to go back up
there and find out what more the couple could do to her.  She knew her life
had changed.  She was going to have to find some outlet for her sex beast.
Settling for okay and repressing her needs would be impossible now.

   But she also had no intention of becoming someone's sex slave nor did
she know what shape Sandra's anger might take.  The bitch excited Kate in
unfathomable ways but she was also scary as shit.

   Also, she didn't want any witnesses seeing her go into the house...  not
after dumping a half-unconscious woman on the beach like that. 
Unfortunately, Toni knew Kate.  And she would also be able to lead police
to the Bennett house....  if she chose to.  Hell, maybe the little skank
wouldn't remember what had happened.

   Kate didn't lie to herself.  She had participated in a rape.  She felt
some guilt and a lot of fear but mostly she was hoping it would blow over.

   And she was trying to figure out where she was going to find people
willing to sexually brutalize her without becoming some kind of
domesticated pet...  or when she would return to this house to subject
herself again to Sandy Bennett's whims.

   Sandra was running out of threats and breath and her climax
approached."Oh fuck, screw it.  I don't give a damn." Sandra panted.  "Just
fuck the shit out of me, fill my cunt with jizz and let's get lunch, I'm
starving."