The onset of puberty inevitably brings with it the dawning awareness of sexuality, of a child's inherent masculinity or femininity, and the struggle to put that sexuality into proper perspective with internalized standards and parentally prescribed teachings.
For some the transition occurs with relative ease. For others the change is marked by tension and anxiety, and a growing awareness that their world is not shaping up as expected.
For Ann Mason the initiation into the world of sexuality brings with it a swirling confusion of
conflicting emotions. Hounded by the strict moral teachings of her guardians her aunt and uncle. Ann has difficulty at first admitting even to herself that 5he has sexual desires desires that are a natural part of being human. It is only after they young high school cheerleader is forced to participate in sexual acts of every description, after she becomes involved in a web of passion and
lust and carnality that she at last must come face to face with her own nature and accept her basic sexuality. But by then the pendulum has already swung too far for Ann. She has become a prisoner of her own desires' a girl whose only goal is pleasure.
ANN'S CANG RAPE is a shocking story, but it is a story of our confusing times, one which asks many serious questions.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
All eyes were on the blonde on the bed in the center of the room.
"Oooohhh. Ohhh yesss, do it to me like that. Feels so good" she moaned. She tossed her lovely long hair from side to side. Her eyes remained closed. Her face wore a dazed grin.
Three shapely young women sat around her, caressing her lightly. She wriggled and squirmed in eager appreciation.
The three young women wore simple white tunics.
The blonde was naked.
"Gawd-ddd, yesss. Your hands feel so good on my titties. . . and my belly. . . oh yesss, play with my clit like that. .. pleeee-ze !"
Though one of the young women had grazed a hand overthe blonde's pubic mound she quickly moved itonto less sensitive parts of her anatomy.
The blonde writhed in frustration.
"Pleee-ze play with my pussy some more.OoooLhhh, it feels so wet and excited. Won't somebody make it feel better for me?"
Her hips began to churn more and more heatedly. She jerked her cunt upward in search of more of the maddening finger caresses.
"Mmmmm, oooLhh, feels so nice. Uuhhh, my pussy's so excited, darlings...
She snaked her own hand down over her firm flat belly in search of the swelling nub of her
clitoris. One of the other women grabbed her hand and swept it abruptly away.
The blonde groaned in frustration.
"Oh let me touch myself there. Pleee-ze. I've got to do something to make it feel better. It's driving me craz-eee!"
Her last word ended in a shrill crescendo. One of the women was sucking her tit harshly, grasping the little nipple between her teeth and pulling on it.
"Aaagghhh, feels good. Mmmm, your mouth feels so nice on my tit, honey."
Suddenly the mouth and the hands deserted the blonde's body. Stunned into semiconsciousness, she opened her eyes and raised herselfonto her elbows to look around.
She was in a large comfortable-looking room that had a kind of club atmosphere. A fire roared in the fireplace at one end of the room. Well-dressed men and women, about a dozen in all, sat in the overstuffed chairs and on the couches, watching her intently.
One or two of the audience was partially undressed. All looked eager and excited.
The blonde looked around for her three attendants. She saw them disappear through a doorway near the fireplace.
She had begun to pout when she noticed there was a man standing near her.A large black German shepherd on a leash sat quietly at his side.
The man wore the same kind of short-skirted tunic the women had worn. Only his was bright purple.
The blonde who was probably no more than eighteen stared at the man for several moments.
Then her face relaxed into a broad grin and she lay back down on the narrow bed.
"Are you going to make me feel good some more?" she asked in a low sultry voice.
The man said nothing. His handsome harsh-featured face betrayed no emotion.
He tugged lightly on the dog's leash. The animal jumped obediently up onto the bed positioning himself between the girl's legs.
Though her eyes were closed, she seemed to be aware of the dog's presence between
her thighs. She opened them wider to give him room.
Another light tug on the dog's leash brought his muzzle down closer to the pink slit peeking out from the soft down of her pussy hair.
"Okay boy, go ahead" the big man growled in a deep voice.
The animal had obviously been well trained for his part in the lewd melodrama.
As soon as the man had spoke the dog's tongue snaked out and lapped wetly up the
gaping gash of the blonde's cunt. It tantalized herasshole, caughta moment at the entrance to her cunt, then swept on to the hardened peak of her clitoris.
"Oooooh! Aaagggthh!" the girl moaned wantonly. Automatically her pubic mound jerked upward a little to give the dog easier access to her hot pussy.
"Feels good doggie. Mmmm feels soooo good. Lick my cunt some more... uuuhhh jee-zuz it's
fantastic!
Her young face wore an expression of debauched excitement as her whole body writhed in response to the dog's tonguing.
It was as though she lived for nothing but her own pleasure... For the quelling of the hot fire of desire in her cunt...
"Jee-zuz!" she wailed as the dog's tongue jabbed her asshole. "Oh gawd,what are you doing to me doggie? Christ, I love it, I love it. . . do you hear me? Do it some more.Aaaggghhh that's the way!"
As the dog lapped his tongue again and again up over the girl's seeping pussy the man stood motionless over her. He looked down at her with an expression of cold contempt on his hawk-like features.
From time to time, she opened her eyes and looked at him.
Each time she looked away quickly as though she couldn't stand the hot brand of his gaze,
searing through to her very soul.
Once she said, "But it feels good. It feels so good I can hardly stand it. I have to have it. Don't you understand? I need to feel pleasure... lots of pleasure.That's all that matters."
He seemed to ignore her.
But a moment later he reached down and pinched one of her nipples. He pinched it hard twisting the rubbery flesh between his fingertips.
"Ooooohhhhh, gawd-d-d that hurts" she moaned.
The look on her face did not betray pain though. She was obviously enjoying the big man's sadistic caress.
She thrust her chest up in search of more of his cruel touch.
But he pulled his hand away. Again he just watched betraying no emotion as he looked from hergleaming pink pussy responding to the dog's tongue up to her lust-contorted face.
The young blonde ground her ass-cheeks obscenely down into the mattress as she worked her pussy-mound against the dog's muzzle.
His long pink tongue jabbed tirelessly again and again into her aroused cunt. The animal was obviously enjoying the piquant taste of her gushing juices. Several times he licked his chops appreciatively between swipes.
"Ohhhh, do it to me like that, doggie darling" she groaned. "You're making my pussy so nice and wet, baby."
She reached down to her firm up thrust tits and began to pinch the nipples between her fingers.
She groaned excitedly as she provoked tantalizing rushes of pleasure-pain from her tensed nerve endings.
"Mmmm feels so yummy" she moaned. She rocked her head hypnotically from side to side. Her eyes remained closed. Her mouth still wore its dazed grin.
"I love to feel good like this. I love to feel my pussy all hot and open and ready for cock. Ahhh shit, I love it, I love it!"
She grunted hungrily. Her hips began to grind more enthusiastically up to meet the dog's rough tongue-stabs.
"Jee-zuz you're a greedy bitch aren't you?" the man said at last. His words sounded harsh and unfeeling. He threw them out almost as though he couldn't stand talking to the woman.
As though she weren't good enough for him to talk to.
The teenager looked up at him, surprised.
Slowly her seductive grin returned to her face.
"I love it. Yes, I love it" she told him defiantly. "I've gota fire burning in my cunt, and I'll do anything to put it out. Do you hear me? I'll do anything. Anything!"
By the time she finished, she was almost screaming. Her pussy slammed fiercely up in 5earch of the dog's tongue.
It was as though she were challenging the man's contempt. Daring him to respond to
her wanton needs.
"Uuunhh1 Christ," 5he grunted. "My cunt's so hot.Ah fuck, ah piss. . .shit, I need more. . .I need more...
"Okay bitch!" the man spat.
He reached down and grabbed her harshly by the hips. Before she had a chance to even think of resisting she was flipped over onto hands and knees. Her ass flared invitingly in the dog's face.
"Wh-what are you - doing to me?" she asked breathlessly.
She looked behind her as she spoke.
A man on a couch had his fingers shoved up inside the cunt of the woman next to him while she sawed on his prick with her hand.
A woman sitting in an overstuffed chair had
her hand up under her own skirt.
Another woman was kneeling on the floor facing the blonde while a man investigated her pussy with his face.
The blonde caught the contagion of the erotic mood she herself had established.
These people were all here to watch her. They were all sexually aroused by what she was doing.
The perversity of it all made her little cunt flutter excitedly.
Gawd, she was so hot she could hardly stand it!
"What do you think I'm doing to you, baby?" the man asked her harshly. He rammed a finger up inside her cunt and wriggled it around.
The dog sat back and watched waiting for the man's next command.
"Oh gawd, feels good, feels soooo good!" the blonde wailed. "I don't care. you can do anything to me you want.Just make me feel good some more. Pleeee-ze!"
For the first time the man grinned.
It was not a pretty sight.
It was the grin ofa hawk who is sure of his prey.
He pulled his finger from her cunt as abruptly
as he had shoved it in.
"Okay cunt you asked for it," he told her. "Get ready 'cause you're about to get the fuck of your life."
He slapped her on the ass so sharply the sound echoed around the room.
"Come on boy. Get up here. Up boy up!" he commanded the dog.
The big animal rose awkwardly onto his hindlegs and clasped the blonde's full white hips.
The audience had a clear view of his red swollen prick that dangled lewdly beneath him. He began to hunch forward in search of the warm wet hole of the human female's cunt.
The girl didn't seem at all shocked by the man's scheme.
In fact, her eyes grew wider with excitement as she felt the harsh pressure of the animal's
forelegs on her hips. And as she felt his heavy cock graze incitingly against her thigh.
"Oh gawd, it's so exciting," she mewled. "My pussy's all wet and ready doggie darling. Uuhhh I need to feel your big cock in me so bad!"
Her words come in short gasps as she was buffeted forward by the harsh slams of the dog's pelvis against her ass.
Again and again his cock sought purchase up along the wet slit of her cunt. But each time his cock slipped free leaving the woman more disappointed than the time before.
"Having a little trouble baby?" the man asked sadistically.The cruel grin played over his features as he watched the growing frustration on the girl's face.
"Ooohhhh, I need itso bad" she groaned. She thrust her ass back hard against the dog's loins to no avail.
"Would you like me to help you out, doll?" the man asked her. She looked up at him.
She winced slightly as she saw how his cold eyes laughed at her.
But the longing in her cunt was stronger than her pride.
"Help him put it in me please?" she asked in a little-girl voice. Forjust a moment the audience caught a glimpse of the girl she might have been once.
"Would you care to make that a little plainer baby?" he asked. He was teasing her, and loving every minute of it.
Again her eyes met his. They wavered with
indecision.
Once again the dog's cock-tip caught at her cunt-hole, then slipped free.
That did it. She couldn't take any more of the agonizing frustration: Her pussy was pulsing with heated frustration. She had to have something long and hard and filling up in her wet cunt.
And she had to have it now.
"Ohhh, pleee-ze, gawd-d-d!" she wailed. "I've got to have him fuck me! Help him fuck me pleeee-ze! Stick the dog's prick in my cunt! Now! I need it right now!"
Smiling with satisfaction, the man obliged.
He reached down and grasped the swollen shaft of the animal's cock. Then he guided the pointed tip toward the shimmering wet hole of her cunt. Once cock had made contact with cunt, he let go.
The dog did the rest.
The shepherd slammed hard against the yielding moistness of her pussy sending his tapered prick soaring far up into her ready welcoming depths.
"Aaaarrrrrgggghhhh!" she groaned, savoring the agonizing pleasure-pain of the animal's
relentless cock invasion.
She thrust her head back and stared unseeing at the ceiling. Her whole being concentrated on the filling sensations as the dog established his harsh staccato fucking rhythm in and out of her clenching cunt.
"Jee-zuz it feels so good, so good soooo good!" she wailed. "That's the way doggie darling!
Fuck meeee! Fuck my cunt like that! Uunuhhhh, ohhhh, I love it so much!"
Like a mindless thing she swayed and churned her ass-cheeks back against the hard-driving pole of the animal's turgid cock. When she wasn't groaning or mouthing obscenities her jaw hung slackly open while she concentrated on the dog's tantalizing fucking.
"Oh fuck, oh piss oh shit-t-t, uugghhh! Mmmmm it's so yummy. My pussy needed this so bad!"
For a moment, her gaze fell on the big man's glowering stare. She grinned at him defiantly now.
Obviously she was enjoying her pleasure far too much to be bothered by his opinion of her.
"It feels good!" she spat. "Uuuhhh, my pussy feels so alive! His big hard prick is spreading my cunt-walls so wide. Jee-zuz I could do this forever. Mmmmm ahhhh oohhh! Do you like
watching your dog fuck my cunt, mister?" she taunted him recklessly.
Wordlessly the big man raised the skirt of his tunic. Beneath, his thick cock stood out long and hard and erect.
"Oooohhhh" she mewled appreciatively as she gazed at his enormous prick. "What a beautiful big cock you have mister! Did it get all excited from watching me?"
She smiled crazily up at him.
"Sure even a shameless slut like you can turn me on" he told her.
He grasped her head by her long blonde hair and pressed his cock-tip harshly against her mouth.
She was forced to open wide and let his prick penetrate to the back of her throat.
Hungrily she began to work her mouth up and down over his swollen cock-shaft. She seemed to enjoy her work.
"Mmmm what a yummy cock" she managed to gasp as she struggled for a fresh lungful of air.
"It tastes so good in my mouth. Oooohh. Mmmmmpphhh."
He forced his prick again up into her mouth asfaras itwould go. The first sign of humanness he betrayed was the surge of passion that lingered in his eyes a moment while she stabbed her tongue-tip into the
little slit on the tip of his cock.
"Aaaabhhhjee-zuz" he groaned. "What a sweet little mouth you got baby!"
He looked down at the way her ass-cheeks ground back to meet each renewed lunge of the dog's swollen cock. The grip of the animal's paws contrasted lewdly with the alabaster white of her hips.
He could tell she was matching her cocksucking rhythm to that of the dog fucking her pussy.
Man and animal were face-to-face, each taking his lewd pleasure from the hungrily aroused woman beneath them.
The man looked around at the audience.
Couples were fucking wildly on the floor on the furniture. Most had chosen doggie position so they could still watch the show.
One woman sitting in an armchair had pulled her skirt up over her hips and was drumming her fingers obscenely in and out of her cunt. She watched the spectacle on the bed with unabashed lust.
The young blonde worked slavishly between man and beast. Her cunt sought out more of the dog's tantalizing fucking strokes while her mouth sucked greedily on the man's smooth rubbery prick.
"Mmmmm I feel so good" she grunted. "The dog's prick is making my pussy feel so
nice.And your cock feels so hard in my mouth. I love that little drop of stuff that comes out of the top.
It's yummy.
She looked up at the man for a moment, her tongue licking lewdly over her lips as she did so.
"Keep sucking slut," he told heras he rammed his cock back in between her gleaming lips.
"l want you to make me cum like I've never cum before you hear me?"
He didn't look nearly as detached now though the grimace of contempt still lingered at the
corners of his mouth.
From time to time he closed his eyes and let his head loll back as he concentrated on the buttery feel of her talented mouth on his hard cock.
"Jee-zuz woman" he said "you must have had one hell ofa lot of practice to suck cock like that.
She broke free of his grip.
"I'm a natural" she told him saucily.Then her
lips clasped around his prick once again before he could force her to it. "Mmmmm" she mewled.
"You're a natural whore that's what you are" he told her.
Her impertinence had angered him.
He grabbed her head roughly closing his palms over her ears. Then he moved her back and forth over his cock forcing her to maintain a faster stronger rhythm.
She struggled to break free but it was no good. He held her fast.
His grip hurt her, but she had no alternative but to keep on sucking to try to drive him to orgasm so he would let her alone.
Her mouth worked eagerly up and down his 5lick cock-shaft.
"Mmmmm" she mewled.
"Keep sucking whore" he grunted. "Fuck my prick's pounding like a goddamned
sledgehammer! Jee-zuz suck suck suck it, bitch!"
Dutifully the blonde sucked. The pain in her head provoked by his grip was not nearly strong enough to override the growing pleasure that was tantalizing her cunt-hole.
The dog's cock seemed to be growing inside
her filling her with more and more urgent lust-sensations. She ground her buttocks furiously back to meet his strokes encouraging him to fuck her even harder and deeper.
"Uuunhhh mmmm" she grunted around the filling presence in her mouth.
"Like that, cunt? Like that, huh?" he taunted her. "You're getting it like crazy from both ends. You must be in paradise baby. How does that slick red dog-cock feel up in your cunt, huh? Good . . . is it good slut?"
She could tell by the urgency of his words that he was becoming intensely excited.
Though she didn't miss the contempt in his voice, if she could have spoken she would have told him how much she liked it.
How good it felt to feel the dog's cock fucking her while the man drove his rubbery prick back and forth between her lips.
She felt an obscene surge of excitement between her cunt-lips as she recalled the strangers all around her, who were watching her lewd double ravishment. It gave her a perverse thrill to think that other people were being driven to depraved arousal by watching her shameless performance.
She could hear the moans of some of the other women in the room. She was reminded absurdly of her days as head-cheerleader at her high school.
In those days too, the rest of the crowd took their cues from her.
She had been the center of attention-the belle of the ball whenever there was a big game.
How did that Ann Mason ever become this Ann Mason? she asked herself wonderingly.
But she didn't have long to ponder the question.
Things were happening.
The man's cock was growing longer and thicker in her mouth. His harsh strokes between her lips were becoming more and more abandoned. She slaved like a mad woman to keep up with his erratic motions.
Any moment now she told herself
"Uunhhh1 jee-zuz!" he grunted.
He began to shoot his thick juices far into the back of her throat. She swallowed excitedly
making a brave effort to consume every last drop of his cum.
The blonde could feel the dog jerking into her cunt. She realized that he too was cumming.
She was being filled with hotthick semen from both ends.
The thought drove the teenager over the top. While she continued to gulp and choke
on the wet flood ofthe man's jism she ground her ass fitfully against the dog's pelvis.
"Aaaahhh, mmmm I'm cummm-ing," she grunted around the cock in her mouth.
For a moment her mind blanked out as she reveled in the sheer euphoria of being totally used and abused and sated by two big males-one human, one animal.
She was in seventh heaven.
A heaven that would have been far beyond the imagination of the young teenager she had been six months before.
As the man and the dog climbed off her she looked lazily around at her audience. Most of them had cum too and were lying around dazedly in various states of undress.
Who do they think I am? she wondered idly. Would it surprise them to know that I was vice-president of my class last year? That I won an award for good citizenship last spring?
She looked more closely atthe well-fed sensual faces around her.
All at once she realized with cruel clarity that none of them could care less who she was.
She was a hot cunt who put on a good show, that was all.
Ann Mason might just as well be dead, she thought resignedly.
All her friends nowadays called her Foxy...
Chapter Two
Ann Mason sat thoughtfully a top a sandy cliff overlooking the bright blue Pacific.
She had just left school for the day. What she needed was an interesting way to kill the two or three hours before dinner.
Far beneath her, slender strong figures in black headed out into the surf, surfboards under their arms. Even at this distance, she could recognize two or three of her friends.
When one, whom she recognized as Tom Hays, looked up, she waved. He waved back. She watched as he headed out into the water and perched atop the waves, waiting for the first ride of the day.
Maybe she should go down to the beach, Ann thought. She rose slowly to her feet and,barefoot, began the long slow climb down the cliff face. This was a feat normally attempted only by the brave young surfers.
But Ann was a strong athletic girl who was equal to any dare. She enjoyed the challenge of making it down to the sand alive.
Anything to put some excitement into the day.
Once she was down on the beach, Ann came face to face with her boredom once again.
She sat and watched the surfers, wondering which one of the boys she should let take her to the school dance next month.
As head-cheerleader, Ann got lots of attention from the boys, particularly the school's young athletes.
She changed boyfriends almost monthly. They were always nice young men, good prospects as husband material.
Two of them had already asked Ann to marry them.
But the pretty blonde wasn't ready for that kind of commitment. First, she wanted to go out and experience life.
The quiet respectable life of a small-town schoolgirl was beginning to get on her nerves.
She read romantic novels and dreamed of
grand adventures.
Next to her imaginings, the tame evenings at the ice-cream parlor seemed pale stuff indeed.
Ann Mason wanted something to happen.
She wanted to live . . . really live.
The voluptuous blonde walked along the beach a short way until she found a secluded little shelf in the cliff about fifteen feet up. She climbed up to it and stretched out on the soft sand.
She removed her dress and lay naked in the sunshine, but for the small strip of material that was her panties.
The sun on her skin stimulated Ann sexually. It made her think of some of the sexual encounters she had enjoyed with her boyfriends recently. Even that seemed tame now.
Most of the boys seemed so hesitant and awkward. Nothing like the lean self-assured movie stars who were her idols.
Closing her eyes, she began to daydream about what it would be like to become the girlfriend of some sexy motorcycle gang-member. The idea of living dangerously titillated her. . . the idea of making love recklessly, passionately, made her clitoris grow hard inside her panties.
"Hey, Ann, how you doing?" a boy's voice
inquired.
The girl's eyes flew open and she sat up abruptly.
"Tom!" she exclaimed. "I thought you were out surfing.'
The pretty blonde noticed the boy's eyes were surveying her naked tits. She thought about covering them, but decided against it. She didn't want to seem like a prude.
Besides, she and Tom had made love several times. He'd seen her tits before. Though his friend hadn't.
The other boy was staring at Ann's full outthrust breasts too.
His stare was so insistent that Ann was tempted to ask him if he'd never seen tits before. She decided against being a smart aleck. Boys didn't like girls who tried to show them up.
The pretty teenager recognized Tom's companion as Andy Maynard. She had noticed him around school because he was tall and blond and muscular. Cute, Ann thought.
But she had never met him before.
"Hi," she greeted him, a little shyly. His eyes on her tits were beginning to make her nervous.
They were also beginning to make her pussy
flare excitedly inside her panties. It turned her on that boys found her sexy and interesting to look at.
"Hi," Andy returned her greeting. He had to clear a frog from his throat before he could get the word out.
"Andy and I saw you come up here," Tom said. "We thought you might like to smoke a joint with us."
The youths had shed their wetsuits. Now they wore jeans and T-shirts. Andy pulled a thin little marijuana cigarette from one of his pockets and lit up.
Ann usually turned down dope, but today she was so frustrated she thought it might help improve her outlook. Besides, the arrival of the boys had added a new element to her lonely boredom that excited her.
She sucked long and hard on the joint. It passed from hand to hand until there remained only a nub. Andy deposited this carefully in a little tin, then returned it to his pocket.
The girl was experiencing a heightened awareness of her near-nakedness. She lay back down on the sand and closed her eyes.
She appeared to be dozing. But in fact she was hotly aware of the effect her vulnerable nakedness must be having on the two boys.
Suddenly she felt a hand graze lightly over one taut rounded tit. She caught her breath for a moment, but she didn't open her eyes or make a move. She pretended to be still dozing.
"Wow, you sure have beautiful tits, Ann," she heard Tom say.
Slowly she opened her eyes. She rubbed them, as though clearing the sleep from her eyes.
"Mmm?" she said.
She looked down toward the tanned mounds of her breasts. Tom's hand was massaging one.
Andy was reaching out to touch the other.
His look betrayed fear, but he was obviously determined to carry out his plan. He rolled the rubbery nub of her nipple between his fingers. His gaze remained fixed on her tit. He refused to look at her face.
"Mmmm, feels good," the girl murmured. Her eyes were half-closed. A sultry smile played over her lips.
Part of Ann was aware she was playing with fire. But the other part was eager for the game. She knew it was reckless to let the two boys touch her like this.
Who knew what they might want to do next? In fact it was that very danger that made her go on.
Made her let them continue to caress the smooth molded contours of her breasts.
She let the titillating darts of pleasure prod at her nerve-centers, inciting her to ever increasing hominess. She was scarcely even conscious of the moment when she began to churn her hips slightly in time to the erotic tempo of their caresses.
A hand began to rub the flat plane of her belly, and still she did not protest.
"Oooohh, it feels so nice to be massaged," was all she said.
The tension was building for the two boys. Each knew there was a subtle game being played here.
Ann was in the mood .. . for something.
But one false move might blow the whole set-up.
Might make her sit up and pull on her dress. . . and dash all their boldest hopes to pieces.
Gently. . . they had to do it gently. . . to lull her into half-conscious compliance...
Each boy felt the hot ache of an erect cock
pulsing inside his jeans. Each felt his loins responding to the soft smooth touch of woman-flesh under his fingers.
It was Tom who was the first to begin to stroke her taut young belly. Lower and lower his hand moved until at last it was delving in under the flimsy band of her panties . . . was investigating the soft down of her pubic hair.
"Ooooohhhh, the sun feels so good on my body," she cooed. 'Tm so glad I decided to come down to the beach this afternoon. Nice, so nice. .
Her hips undulated gently upward, thrusting her cunt-mound up in search of the probing hand that was inching down inside her panties.
Ann was back in the dream-world she had been exploring before the boys' arrival. Only now, with the added influence of the dope, her senses were more aroused, her imagination wilder.
The two boys touching her near-naked body were no longer just a couple of school friends.
They were brace, exciting, handsome men who were going to bring her pleasure such as she had never known before. They were going to violate her defenseless young body, take her against her will.
But her reward would be all the erotic adventure and excitement she had been craving so long.
"Oooohh, what are you doing to me?" she moaned dreamily. But she didn't open her eyes. She made no move to stop the hands caressing her ripe tits and smooth tummy.
The girl's erotic excitement was driving the boys to a peak of frenzied stimulation.
Tom could feel the blood pounding in his cock as his fingers probed the wispy softness of her pubic hair. Remembered pleasures suddenly got the better of him.
He poked his finger all the way into the crotch of her panties and found the yielding fleshy moistness of her cunt. He shoved, burying the finger to the hilt in her clasping pussy.
"Oooo-aaueeeee!" Ann wailed, tossing her long blonde hair from side to side on the sand. She didn't open her eyes, but the dreamy expression on her face had grown more intense, more lustful.
She began to thrust her cunt upward, forcing the finger to stroke in and out of her clutching pussy-hole.
His eyes wide with disbelief, Tom followed her lead. His finger sawed rapidly in and out of her cunt. He could feel her juices flowing, soaking his hand.
She was obviously ready.
So was Tom.
His breath coming in sharp quick pants, the young surfer began to unzip the fly of his jeans. He had to manage the task one-handed, for his other hand continued to service the teenager's greedy cunt.
Andy couldn't believe what he was seeing. His buddy's girlfriend was obviously hot to fuck, and she didn't seem to care who saw it.
Gee, maybe she'd let him fuck her too! he thought. He began to rub the bulge in his jeans. He could feel his cock growing under his touch. Just the thought of what her sweet wet pussy would feel like made his prick throb to more rigid readiness.
"Soooo good, it feels so good, Tommy," the blonde was mewling. Her pussy was moving more and more wantonly up and down his juices-slickened finger.
She was feeling an incredible ache up inside her eager young belly. The sheer depravity of her situation excited her intensely.
Here she was, nearly naked, sprawled out shamelessly in front of two teenaged boys. One of them a lover. The other a stranger.
Ann was enjoying the sheer titillation of her daring. She wanted to be bold and wanton and sensual. For other girls was the calm monotony of marriage. Ann craved excitement . . . the unusual.
She wanted to be made love to ruthlessly and passionately and endlessly. Her whole body craved pleasure. She could feel the tendrils of lust tantalizing her nerve-endings. Her cunt was flaring open to welcome Tom's intruding fingers.
But she wanted more. She wanted cock.
She wanted to be taken and made to submit to the boys' heedless sensuality. What she wanted was wrong. She knew that. But it would make it all right if the boys forced her. Then she wouldn't be responsible for her dreams becoming reality.
The voluptuous blonde was barely conscious of the crude rationalizations for her behavior going on in her head.
What she was concentrating on was the insistent finger spreading her cunt-lips and soaring far up into her heated belly. She thrust her pubic mound up to meet it, grinding her cunt flat each time against the palm of his hand. She scarcely noticed when Tom pulled her panties down off her hips.
"Oh gawd, it's so nice," she breathed. "My
pussy feels so wet and excited, Tom. It loves what you're doing, baby. Do it some more. Pleeee-se, for me, Tommy."
But all of a sudden it was no longer a slender fingertip pressing against her cuntal entrance.
It was something blunter and thicker.
It was cock.
Tom had pulled his swollen prick from his pants. Now he was forcing the head against her pussy, trying to enter her.
"No, Tom, no, you mustn't," Ann cried softly. But she still hadn't opened her eyes. And her hands made only feeble attempts to push him away. Her features still wore a crazy grin.
"Oh, Tommy, don't make me do this. Don't make me let you put your cock in me," she moaned.
And her cunt thrust desperately up against his cock-head.
"Uuuuhhh, jee-zuz!" the boy grunted. He braced himself on his arms and shoved his cock as far as it would go into the high-schooler's receptive cunt. She was trying to pull her legs together, but
the boy knew it was only a game.
He knew she wanted what was happening at least as much as he did. He forced her thighs
farther apart with his own and began to stroke his cock in and out of her pussy in long smooth sweeps.
"Uunuuhh. Oh, Tommy, oh Tommy. What are you doing to me? Oh gawd, it's good, Tommy, so good. I'm glad you made me do it. My pussy feels so nice."
The boy smiled to himself. He wasn't entirely sure what kind of game it was Ann was playing with herself But he was willing to let her play it. If it meant his getting to fuck her on the cliffside on a sunny afternoon, he was all for it.
He grinned up at his friend Andy, who was momentarily frozen in admiration of Tom's daring.
Andy grinned back and began to unzip his own fly.
"Me next, Tom," he said. "Let me have a go at her after you."
"Sure, buddy," Tom replied. He was feeling very much a man. It was obviously his swelling manhood that had put this shapely beauty beside herself with lust.
He looked down at her desire-twisted face and felt a new surge in his cock. Christ, she was beautiful!
He gazed down admiringly at her full upthrusting tits and her narrow waist. She was really something. And the way her rounded hips ground up to meet his every instroke was out of this world.
"Uuuuhh, ooohhhh. Yessss, oh Tommy, like that. Do it to me like that. Uunuhhhh, fuck my pussy!
Make me feel good, baby!"
In her lust-distorted brain, Ann was reveling in the sheer perversion of being driven out of control by her desire. She wanted to be fucked and fucked and fucked by one boy while the other looked on. She wanted to be filled up with cock till she couldn't think straight.
"It's good, Tommy. Ah, man, yessss. OoooLh, your cock is so nice and hard, baby. Uunuhh,that's the way! Harder! Do it harder!"
What Ann didn't know was that the way she was grinding her hips up was driving the boy to climax. Her cunt felt like molten honey churning around his sensitized cock. He couldn't hold on any longer. He had to shoot up into her.
"Uuhh, jee-zuz, Ann baby!" he grunted. "Ah fuck, I'm cumming in you, Ann! Oh, your pussy grabs my cock so nice! Ahhh, shit-t-t!"
The young blonde could feel the hot flood of his jism inundating her cunt. She felt a momentary pang of disappointment, but then she remembered that all was not lost.
There was Tom's friend.
Gently but firmly, she pushed the sated youth off her. She opened her eyes and looked up at Andy.
"I need it some more, Andy," she said. "Will you fuck me now.
The question was unnecessary. She could see his swollen cock held willing and ready in his hand. It thrilled her to think that she couldn't have stopped him from fucking her, even if she had wanted to.
Without hesitation, the blond surfer climbed on top of the girl in his friend's place.
He guided his cock to the semen-soaked hole of her cunt and shoved.
"Uuuuhhh!" he grunted. His eyes closed as all his senses succumbed to the first ecstasy of
penetration. "Jee-zuz, what sweet pussy," he moaned.
He began to stroke his cock in and out of her cunt. His rhythm was brisker than Tom's had been.
And Ann noted with delight that his cock was thicker and longer. Her cunt really felt filled. Every inch of her pussy already throbbed with the excitement of Tom's rhythmic fucking. Now she was ready for a harder, brisker pace.
"Oh gawd, do it to me!" she wailed in a voice
that was scarcely coherent. "Oh Andy, your prick feels so good in me! Fuck me, baby,. fuck me!"
She wrapped her legs around the boy's back and pounded on him with her heels, goading him on to greater speed. She was riding him like a jockey. Her cunt thrust desperately up to meet every long filling stroke of his pulsing prick.
Tom's pride had been wounded slightly when he saw how quickly Ann had replaced him with his friend. But disappointment gave way to lust as he knelt beside the lewdly humping couple and watched Andy fuck his thick prick into her soaking, cunt.
"Jee-zuz, you sure know how to move those hips, Ann," he gloated. In his excitement, he
reached out and began to tweak the nipple of one swollen breast. He felt the nipple growing in response to his touch. It stood up hard and inviting.
Without thinking, Tom bent forward and began to suck her tit. He felt her hand stroking the back of his head as he labored.
"Oh Tommy, your mouth on my tit feels so good, baby," she moaned. "Oh yessss, so nice, so nice."
The adventurous schoolgirl felt incredibly
titillated by the mental image of herself lying naked on the sand while one boy sucked. her tit and another fucked her cunt.
It was wild and reckless. It was the kind of mindless excitement she had always dreamed of.
And it was wrong. . . horribly wrong. But no, she mustn't let herself think about that.
Tom's mouth sucking her tit sent waves of arousal down to meet the hot excitement in her pussy.
Her entire body was trapped in the glow of her erotic abandon.
"Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she cried. "Oh gawd, shit, I love it! Pull on my titties harder,Tommy! Ah, jee-zuz, it's beeeautiful!"
"Oh gawd, Ann," Andy grunted breathlessly. "You're incredible. What a cunt! Jee-zuz, it's-got hold of my prick like it'll never let go. Shit, it's so sweet. . ."
Beads of sweat stood out on the boy's forehead, soaked the back of his shirt. Still he labored, shoving his swollen cock again and again into the teenager's wet welcoming cunt.
Then at last he could go on no longer.
"Oh Christ, oh shit, gawd, Ann, I'm cumming in you," he moaned. "I'm filling your sweet pussy, baby! Uunuh, uhh!"
The thrill of having this boy to fill her cunt with his cum drove Ann to the brink of her own climax.
"Oh cripes, fill me up, Andy! Uhhh, I can feel you cumming in me! It's so good . . . aaaabh, I'm . . . I'm cummmm-ing-g-g!"
Her hands gripped Tom's head to her breast as she thrust her cunt up again and again to work out the heated agony of her orgasm. It seemed an eternity to the young blonde before the last of the lustful demons was driven from her belly.
But finally she had nothing more to put out.
She was spent.
She lay back and reveled in the sweet afterglow of physical fulfillment. Long moments passed before at last she opened her eyes.
The boys had already put their cocks back in their pants and were looking at her with
embarrassed sidelong glances.
"Well?" she asked in a challenging voice that sought to conceal her own embarrassment. Now that the urgency of her physical hunger was gone, she began to feel the burden of guilt.
What must these boys think of her?
What should she think of herself? Her behavior had been unforgivable.
She'd acted like a common . . . like a prostitute.
"Well, Ann, we got to be going," Tommy said. He was already easing himself down along the cliffside.
"Yeah, see you later, Ann," Andy muttered.
Then they were gone. Their heads disappeared over the edge of the grass-bordered abutment on which Ann lay.
The girl was tempted to stop them, to beg them not to tell anyone what had happened.
Gawd, what would the other kids think if they knew what she had done?
Now that the effects of the dope were wearing off, the girl felt lonely and frightened.
She had just discovered something about herself that she did not know how to handle.
Not only did she dream wild dreams.
But she was perverse enough to make them reality.
She was as frightened of her own inner self as she was of the opinion of others.
Would that perverted side of her ever rise to the surface again?
She could only hope not.
A gnawing feeling of foreboding told her she had better watch her step from here on in.
Chapter Three
It had been more than two weeks since Ann fucked the teenagers on the cliff side
But that act had been uppermost in her mind ever since.
Everywhere she went, whomever she was with-it haunted her.
She thought she saw her friends snickering behind her back. She was sure they were all gloating over what a pervert she was.
But she didn't dare confront them about it.
That would have been admitting something she could not admit.
That she had no sexual morality.
That she would do anything to get her rocks off.
One fact was definitely more than guilty paranoia. Although Ann had always been popular with the boys, never as much as over the last two weeks. Every time she turned around, there was another guy begging her for a date.
And she had turned every one of them down.
She didn't trust herself. She was afraid the dark side of her nature might surge to the fore again.
So she had been spending her time studying and going to her Young Citizenship League
meetings. Her uncle and aunt, who had been her legal guardians since the death of her parents eight years earlier, were delighted with this new sober side of Ann. Though they had always approved of her young friends, they felt she spent entirely too much time away from home.
To know their young ward was safely in her room studying these evenings was a comfort and a joy to them.
"The girl's finally growing up," Ann overheard her uncle say.
And she had agreed with him. She was beginning to realize that her wild daydreams could only lead to trouble. And, brave as she was, the young blonde wasn't ready for that kind of trouble.
The thought of being different from everyone else was just too scary.
But the girl had not lost her taste for nonsexual adventures.
It was Easter vacation and she decided to go up north to visit her best friend who had moved away two years earlier. She told her uncle and aunt that Marcia was expecting her, and they gave her the bus fare for the trip.
In fact, Ann had not forewarned her friend. She intended to surprise her. And to provide for any unforeseen possibilities, she would have the bus fare.
For she had decided to hitchhike up north.
She took a local bus up to the next town, to be sure she wouldn't run across anyone who knew her who might squeal to her relatives.
The first three rides offered her either were not going far enough or looked too weird. The fourth vehicle to stop was a brand-new Chevy van with a desert mural painted on the side. Ann was impressed.
There were two teenaged boys in the front. Both of them cute, Ann noted at once from force of habit. She noticed their eyes looked a bit strange, but their manner was very pleasant.
And they were going even farther than she was.
She decided to ride with them. It would be fun to talk to some new kids for a change.
"You from around here?" the driver asked her. He was a handsome blond youth of about sixteen.
Ann liked his smile. It seemed so open and friendly.
"Yeah, I live just a few miles south of here," she told him. 1 needed a break though. Thank goodness for Easter vacation. It'll be good to see some new places for a change."
The boys asked her about the area. How was the surfing, the local scene, the dope supply?
Ann was enjoying the conversation. The driver did most of the talking. His friend, who said his name was Eddy, was much quieter. But when he spoke it was with authority. Ann guessed he was a year or two older than she was.
She was aware of his cold blue eyes surveying her closely when she spoke. It made her nervous, but she was flattered. She felt he found her attractive. And he was the best-looking boy she had ever seen. His lean, rugged, hungry features fascinated her.
"Hey, Chip, how about something to smoke?" Eddy said at last.
"Sure, man." The younger boy handed over a carefully rolled joint. Then he winked at Ann.
"You're going to like this stuff," he said. "It's good weed.'
"Great," Ann said happily. "I haven't had any really good stuff for a while. Things have been pretty dry lately."
Ann was feeling carefree and happy. She was enjoying herself. She was far from home-going farther all the time-and in good company. It would be fun to get high, she decided.
Far from her mind was the memory of what had happened the last time she smoked.
By the time the joint was gone, all three of the young travelers were feeling good. It had been about four hours now since the boys had picked Ann up. They were approaching the town that was her destination.
"Gee, it'll be good to see Marcia," Ann giggled.
"Who's Marcia?" Eddy asked carelessly.
"I told you. She's the friend I'm going to visit."
"Oh yeah. She going to meet you someplace?" Eddy eyed her closely.
"Oh no," Ann replied innocently. "She doesn't know I'm coming. It's going to be a surprise."
The older boy relaxed. "Oh yeah . . . great. It'll be a real good surprise. Surprises are sure fun."
Ann thought she detected a strange sarcasm in Eddy's voice, but she couldn't be sure. She
looked sidelong at him, but he was staring straight ahead, apparently intent on the road.
"Turn here, Chip," he said abruptly.
It was almost too late for the turn, but by veering the van sharply to the right, Chip was able to make the exit ramp. He turned right onto the cross road and headed east.
"Hey, where are you guys going?" Ann asked. She struggled to suppress a little twinge of fear.
"We thought you might enjoy a little detour," Eddy said dryly. "There's some great woods near here. They're just right for fucking in. Nobody ever comes around."
Ann's jaw dropped open. "What!" she gasped. "Hey, let me out of here! I told you where I'm going. And that's the only place I want to go."
She tried to crawl across Eddy and reach for the door handle.
"Forget it, kid," he said. "You try to get off at this speed and you're dead meat." He grabbed her shoulder and made her look at him.
"Don't worry, baby." He was half smiling. "We're not going to hurt you. We just want to play with you for a little while. Then we'll let you go. Honest."
Ann stared at him with wide, terror-stricken blue eyes. She was shaking, and he had to hold her hard to keep her from grabbing for the door again.
"Look . . . goddamn it, girl, look at me."
His voice was so forceful, she had to obey.
"I'm not going to let anything really bad happen to you. Don't worry." He chucked her under the chin. "You know something?" he said. "Deep down, I think you're our kind of girl. You're gutsy.
That's what we like. Who knows? Maybe we'll be friends for life."
Ann wanted to laugh contemptuously, but she couldn't find her voice. What amazed her was that the expression in his eyes was dead serious.
He looked so handsome to her, she almost forgot for a moment that he apparently intended to rape her. She felt a strange little surge of emotion in her belly. She wasn't sure what to call it, but she was afraid it was desire.
Gawd, what kind of pervert falls in love with her rapist? she thought desperately. She turned her eyes away. She couldn't bear to look at him any longer.
He put an arm around her and held her tight to him, as though they were boyfriend and girlfriend out on an afternoon drive.
They drove on in silence. Strange thoughts assaulted Ann's mind, then ran off again. She dared to hope that they might change their minds. They looked like such nice guys. But the compelling strength in Eddy's grasp told her better than any words that his mind was made up about what he wanted to do to her.
Again she felt the odd little tingle in her belly.
He was so pretty to look at. How could he be a. . . a pervert?
After several minutes, Chip began to make casual conversation again, as though nothing at all unusual had happened. He talked about the scenery and about the terrific Mexican lunch they'd had just before they picked her up.
"That's one of the reasons we waited this long to get down to the fucking," he explained. "It's kind of hard to get into it with your belly full of tamales and burritos."
Ann looked at him incredulously. He looked so
innocent. He looked like class president and valedictorian. Could he really be so cold and
calculating about something as depraved as picking up a girl from the streets and using her to satisfy his sexual desire?
He talked about fucking her as though it were nothing more than going to another restaurant.
"You're crazy," she said, before she could think better of it.
He turned and smiled at her. . . a gentle, blond-schoolboy smile.
"You better watch who you're calling crazy," he said. "That's an awful pretty face you got there.
You wouldn't want to see it mashed against a tree trunk."
"Cool it, Chip," Eddy said in a calm, quiet voice.
Ann looked at him. He was watching the road again. Without looking at her, he reached over and pulled down the fly of her jeans.
He squirmed a finger in past the barrier of her panties and began to investigate her fear-moistened pussy-slit.
Ann tried to wriggle away, but it was no use. His other arm held her fast.
"Please," she moaned, trying to keep her voice under control. "Please don't do this to me. Let me go. I promise I won't tell anyone. Uuhhh . . ."
Despite her better intentions her treacherous body was trying to respond to his titillating caress.
His hand on her clitoris was gentle yet insistent. She could feel it swelling, and she fought mightily against the hot surges of sensation shooting through her pinned body.
"How does it feel, boss?" Chip asked respectfully.
Ann thought he sounded like he was talking about new tires or something equally
inconsequential.
"Feels good," Eddy replied in an even voice. "It's sweet cunt, Chip. Real sweet cunt."
He reached forward and opened the glove compartment, pulling out a pint of rum. Despite herself, Ann felt a little pang of regret when his hand left her pussy.
Oh gawd, oh gawd, I can't think like this, she thought. I can't like it. I've got to fight them. They can't do this to me
"Here, take a swig of this," Eddy directed her. He held the bottle to her lips and forced her to drink deeply. Then he took a swallow himself and put the bottle away.
At once his hand returned to the fly of her jeans. His finger began to taunt her clitoris once again.
It moved around and around the tip, then moved on down to the fleshy opening of her cunt.
"Aaaiieeeee! "Ann wailed when she felt his finger soar up into her clenched pussy. Fear and passion struggled for predominance in her mind.
The whole situation was unbelievable. This wasn't like a real rape. Not violent and nasty. This handsome boy was just sitting beside her and holding her and playing with her cunt. She didn't know what to make of it.
Her body, however, had ideas of its own. She could feel her pussy flaring in response to his probing finger. . His touch was compelling but gentle.
Like a lover. He was acting like a lover.
Eddy pushed her down a little in the seat so her cunt was more open to him. Then he began to saw two fingers in and out of her pussy. He buried his face in her neck and began to plant moist kisses along the sensitive flesh beneath her ear.
"Ooooohh," Ann moaned. For a moment the
rush of the alcohol made her forget who and where she was. Her whole body succumbed to the hand tantalizing her cunt.
Reality struck home when he spoke.
"Mmmm, you've got a sweet little pussy, baby," he whispered in her ear. His breath tickled her.
"Shit, I got to fuck it. Okay, baby? It's okay if I fuck you, isn't it! You really want me to, don't you? I think I turn you on, you know that?"
"No, no!" Ann screamed. "Let me out of here! You don't turn me on! I hate you! I hate you!"
He forced his mouth down on hers to stop her screaming. He bit her lip harshly to shock her into compliance. Then his tongue entered her mouth in a long lewd kiss.
Ann began to sob softly, choking as she struggled to break free of him.
"Don't talk like that, baby," he told her at last. His dark eyes looked straight into hers. She couldn't avoid them. "You're not telling me the truth. Now I know that, you understand? No pussy gets this wet if it's not excited."
In the ensuing silence, the only sound was the sluicing of his fingers in and out of her pussy. He moved his head away so she was able to stare at the road ahead. Tears streamed down her cheeks.
Dusk was beginning to fall. There wasn't a car in sight. It seemed they hadn't passed more than a handful since they left the freeway.
Ann had never felt more lonely and hopeless in her whole young life.
His fingers continued to work in and out of her pussy. She looked down and realized her hips were jerking slightly in response.
In her desperate fear and excitement, she was seeking solace from the touch of the very man who was torturing her. The depravity of it sickened her.
"Please. .. "she moaned again, but her voice carried no conviction. "Please let me go. I won't tell anyone. I just want to go home."
Aunt Sara and Uncle Chuck's company had never looked so good as it did at this moment.
"We'll let you go, baby. If you want to go, that is. But later. . . "His dark eyes penetrated hers once again. She thought his look seemed almost tender. "First, we got some getting acquainted to do." He turned to his friend. "Do you think you can keep this thing going while I sample the merchandise?
Chip grinned lustily. "Sure, boss. Just keep me posted on the play-by-play. I want to know what I got to look forward to."
Eddy reached into the glove compartment once again and offered Ann another shot of the rum.
She drank deeply. At the moment the alcohol seemed the only buffer between her and her
horrifying fate. Once again her head swam as the alcohol made its way into her bloodstream.
Gripping her tightly by the shoulders, Eddy maneuvered the young blonde out of her jeans and panties. Within seconds she was sitting on the car seat, her bare ass chafing against the plastic cover.
He knelt on the floor in front of her and pulled his cock from his fly.
"You going to be good, baby, or do I have to tie you up?" he asked her.
She looked at him through glazed, uncomprehending eyes.
"Won't you let me go . . . please?" she asked one last time. Her tongue stumbled several times on the words.
"I'm going to fuck you, baby," he told her, his voice tense with passion.
The older boy pulled her down so her ass rested on the edge of the seat. Then he took hold of his swollen cock and aimed the tip at the glistening slit of her pussy. The light was fading fast outside the van, but there was still enough for him to see how her pink pussy-lips shone with her juices.
"Aaahh, uuuhhh," she moaned as she felt his cock-tip pushing against the opening to her cunt.
The alcohol had dimmed her mind enough that she was no longer wrestling so hard with the debasing hopelessness of her situation. There was nothing she could do to help herself at the moment. She was whizzing along a country highway with two men, each of whom probably weighed at least fifty pounds more than she did.
One of them was about to fuck her.
What could she do about it?
Nothing.
She had more or less come to terms with that fact. Now all she wanted was for it to be over. To have them be finished with her so she could find her way back home.
The awful thing was that no one would even be worrying about her. Uncle Chuck and Aunt Sara thought she was with Marcia by now. Marcia didn't know she was planning to visit.
She was caught in a no man's land. With two
weirdos who got their kicks out of taking a stranger and making her do their bidding.
The tears came slowly now. They lingered in the comers of her eyes before trickling down her flushed pink cheeks.
"Please . . . don't," she moaned. His cock was entering her now. She could feel it parting her cunt-lips wide. Suddenly he slammed forward and she was filled to bursting with long swollen cock.
"Aaarrgghhh!" she cried.
But Eddy paid no attention. He began to saw his cock rhythmically in and out of her cunt while his hands pinned her shoulders back against the seat.
"Ohhh, baby," he groaned. He bent forward and kissed her long and hard on the lips. "Oh baby, that's a sweet pussy. Such a sweet pussy!"
"Is it really good, Eddy?" Chip asked excitedly. He was having difficulty keeping his attention on the road. His cock was swelling with the anticipation of the hot cunt Eddy was sampling right now.
"It's a great little pussy, Chip," Eddy said. "She's really something. Shit, my cock feels like it just fell into a vat of honey. Uugghhhh!
"Oooohhh," Ann moaned. She had rested her
head against the seat and was rocking it from side to side, eyes closed, mind clouded to
everything but the sensation in her cunt.
For what Eddy was doing to her was pleasurable. No doubt about it.
"Jee-zuz, I love fucking this hot little twat!" Eddy grunted. He was ramming his swollen cock far up into her cunt on every instroke. "Feels good! Christ, it feels great!"
"Fuck, I can hardly wait for my turn!" Chip exclaimed as he guided the van along the dark road.
Ann's mind was a blur of conflicting emotions, but her body was clearly dominated by only one emotion-lust.
Slowly her cunt began to respond to the older boy's ruthless fucking. She began to tilt her pubic mound up to give his prick easier access to her pussy.
"Aahhh," she moaned. She wasn't sure whether she was expressing her humiliation or pleasure.
Maybe a little of both. The very idea of her humiliation was beginning to give her a perverse kind of pleasure.
"Uhh, what are you doing to me?" she asked
mindlessly. She ran her tongue nervously over her lips.
Eddy saw her tongue part her lips and he bent forward to kiss her once again.
"Christ, you're wet, girl," he told her. "You've got such a sweet wet little pussy. I'm glad I turn you on, baby. We can have some good times together.
Eddy's words had a strange effect on the young blonde.
They seemed to snap the last cords of her resistance. They permitted her to participate
wholeheartedly in what was happening to her. What Eddy said turned her on. He liked fucking her. . . he wanted to do it again later.
Ann wasn't sure what she felt . . . relief that she had a future-any future-or excitement, or pure lust.
But suddenly she began to hump her cunt up against the boy's pelvis with all her cheerleader's strength and exuberance.
"Oh.. . oh, Eddy," she mewled. "Feels good. Feels so good, baby! My pussy feels so hot and excited!"
"Yeah, baby, it's a fiery little cunt, that's for
sure. Christ, my prick feels big as a baseball bat. Uhhh, baby, I've got to fuck you harder... harder."
"Oh yessssss, do it harder! Fuck me harder! Uuuuhhhh! Feels so good: My pussy's all tingly, Eddy!"
Her blonde hair tossed from side to side as she rocked her head against the seat. Her eyes were closed tight, but a slightly crazy grin was spreading slowly over her features.
It turned Ann on now to feel her bare ass-cheeks being buffeted back and forth against the plastic seatcover. Looking for something to hold onto, she grabbed the hem of her blouse and clenched it in her fists. It was the only article of clothing she still wore. Her smooth flat belly and rounded hips were bare to the boy's gaze.
"Oh gawd, like that. Do it some more like that. Uhhh, mmmm, ohh, I love it! I love it!"
The young blonde had never been fucked like this before in her life. The gaunt, handsome Eddy really knew how to use his thick cock. Unlike the other boys she'd made love to, his movements were sure and strong and titillating.
His mastery of her excited her intensely. His
arms pinning her shoulders against the seat felt strong and exciting.
She wanted him to fuck her. To make her feel good. .. better than she'd ever felt in her whole young life.
"Oh, oooohh, gawd, I don't believe it! Eddy, youre so good! My cunt's so hot! Jeez, I can feel my belly's going to explode! Any minute, any minute . .
"Gawd, what a hot twat!" Eddy exclaimed. He pumped his cock as fast as he could in and out of the teenager's open cunt.
"Hey, man," Chip said excitedly, "she's really turning on to you. You must really be doing it to her right."
"Shit, I could tell the minute I laid eyes on her that this was one hot chick. I knew she'd really dig fucking, once we got her warmed up."
A new flash of humiliation invaded Ann's mind for a moment.
Gawd, I really must be a pervert! she thought. These guys could tell just by looking at me. There must be something wrong with me!
That was as far as her thinking went.
It felt good and that was all that counted now.
She wanted that orgasm she could feel building in the pit of her stomach.
"Oh shit, shit... Christ, fuck me, fuck me . . . oh gawd, it's coming . . . I can feel it!"
"Shit, I think she's gonna blow any second!" Chip exclaimed. His eyes were darting busily from the road ahead to the lewdly fucking couple and back again. "It's good timing too, 'cause we're almost at the spot where we said we'd meet the boys."
"Uhh, Christ," Eddy mumbled. "She's going to blow! Man, my balls feel like they're going to bust wide open!".
Eddy's knees were beginning to ache from kneeling on the van floor, but he kept fucking as hard as he could in and out of the blonde's hungry pussy. He could feel her cunt-muscles clutching at his cock with every stroke. The titillation was intense. He wasn't going to be able to hold on much longer.
"Uh, gawd . . . Christ, what a cunt! Move those hips, baby! Jeez, that's it. ."
"Oooohhh, do it to meeee!" Ann wailed. "That's the way! It's feeling so good!" She was slamming her cunt against his groin like
a madwoman.
"Oh yes, oh yessss, oh yessss... I'm cummmmming-g-g!" she cried. She banged her head convulsively back against the seat and screwed her pussy as hard as she could down over his cock.
Her breathing became less harsh as she began to ride out the slow euphoria of her climax.
Knowing he had brought the girl to orgasm drove Eddy to his own orgasm.
"Uhhh, look out, girl! Here it comes! Aahhhh!" he felt his prick pump out its wet load, far up into her clasping cunt. The release was fiery and intense. He buried his head against her shoulder until he was finally sated.
"Jee-zuz, that must have been something," Chip commented as he pulled into a narrow wooded lane. "I'm glad we're here. I'm sure ready for my turn."
He could feel his prick throbbing inside his jeans.
He drove about a half-mile along the lane and pulled up beside a car that seemed to be
deserted.
Ann was still floating in the stupor of her release when she realized the van had stopped. She felt relieved. At last they had arrived somewhere. Maybe now they would set her free.
But her hopes were soon dashed.
The side door slid open abruptly and two more boys climbed into the back of the van.
"You got one, eh?" a husky-sounding voice said. "Well, get her back here. I'm so horny I could bust.
With little ceremony Chip and Eddy hustled Ann from the front seat and handed her to the other boys. They lay her on a mattress on the floor.
Ann stared at the boys, wide-eyed and uncomprehending. When was it all going to end?
Chapter Four
The blonde hitchhiker could hardly believe it was really happening.
She lay on a mattress in the back of the van with four boys kneeling around her. All of them had pulled their cocks from their pants.
All had hard-ons.
And apparently they all intended to fuck her.
"Oh no," she moaned. She felt exhausted from her climax and her fear. She really didn't have the heart to fight any more. "Please don't hurt me. Please don't."
Eddy was kneeling beside her head. "Didn't I tell you not to worry, Ann?" he said. "Nobody's going to hurt you. We're all nice guys. See, this here's Slouch." He pointed out a big bulky boy of about eighteen. "And that guy's Ray," Eddy continued. "He talks loud, but he's okay really." Ray was a handsome, dark-haired youth. He was
running his hand slowly back and forth along his cock as he looked at Ann.
"You sure got us a cute one, Eddy," he said. "Shes the best-looking piece of meat I've seen in a coon's age."
He bent forward and maneuvered Ann out of her shirt. Now she lay totally naked and
defenseless in front of the four boys.
"Gawd, what a set of tits!" Ray whistled appreciatively. "Shit, I got to stick my cock in this one right now."
Chip reached out and shoved Ray back before he had a chance to move in between the girl's thighs.
"Not so fast, lover-boy," Chip said. "I went out and did the work. I had to sit there and listen to Eddy fucking her the last half-hour. So I think I've earned first turn. You agree?"
Ray's voice sounded hearty but his manner had become distinctly nervous. "Sure, Chip, sure," he said. "Go ahead. But just let me touch her a minute."
Ann cringed as she felt a hand stroke her
pussy-slit.
"Christ, she's wet!" Ray exclaimed. Then he pulled his hand away and let Chip move in between her legs. "Man, you're about to get yourself something sweet,' Ray sighed.
"Don't I know it," Chip agreed. He guided his cock-head to the girl's cunt-hole and shoved.
Without ceremony he pushed his swollen prick all the way into her pussy and began to fuck her energetically.
"Ooohhh! Mmmpphh!" Ann grunted.
The girl had never felt so humiliated . . . had never dreamed of anything so degrading as to be stripped naked in front of four boys . . . all of whom intended to fuck her. She could scarcely believe that the teenagers had obviously planned this whole happening. They had gone out cold-bloodedly
looking for a girl for all of them to fuck.
What had she ever done to deserve this?
"Ohhh, gawd, ooohh," she moaned. Chip's cock moving in and out of her cunt was driving the girl to a new state of mindless confusion.
'There was no pain. Eddy's cum and her own juices had made her far too wet for that. The
familiar stroking motions in her cunt made her body want to respond, but she fought desperately against the humiliation of turning on to this second rapist.
"Please. . . noooo!" she wailed. "Don't do this to meeeee . . . aaahhhh!'
The girl's moans of protest sounded like cries of pleasure to the four boys.
Whatever might be going on in the girl's head, the cries she was uttering were the frail mewls of arousal. Her body too was responding in a way that clearly betrayed her excitement.
Her hips were grinding up to meet Chip's cock as it pounded in and out of her pussy.
"Christ, what a far-out little cunt," Chip grunted. "I've never felt anything this hot! Never! Jeez, move those hips, girl! That's the way!"
"Cripes, what sweet titties," Slouch's thick voice muttered. "I've got to taste 'em. Can I suck 'em, huh, boss?" He looked at Eddy for approval.
"Sure, Slouch, go ahead," Eddy told him generously. He was experiencing mixed feelings as he watched Chip fucking Ann's blonde-fringed pussy. He was glad to see his boys enjoying themselves. But on the other hand, he would have liked to keep Ann to himself for a while. She was really something special. He had loved the way she'd turned on to him. He watched jealously to see if she would respond to the other boys in the
same way.
"Gawd, what a beautiful little pussy!" Ray exclaimed. "Look at it swallowing Chip's prick. Jeez, my cock's getting bigger just looking at it. In the dim glow of the lamp in the back of the van, Ray could just make out the pink flesh of Ann's cunt where it nibbled at the younger boy's cock. "Shit, hurry it up, man! My balls are bursting!" Ray was crouched right alongside Chip now, waiting for his turn.
"Oocohh, my breasts, what are you doing to my breasts?" Ann murmured as Slouch's thick lips closed over one nipple and began to suck.
Despite the horrible depravity of her situation, she could feel unmistakable tendrils of lust darting from her tit down to her filled pussy.
She was trapped. There was nothing she could do to save herself. Why not enjoy it? she reasoned. After all, they weren't hurting her. They were giving her pleasure.
They were making her feel good . . . incredibly good.
Relief and her body's treacherous lust combined to make the girl lose control of herself completely.
She began to realize this was just the kind of perverse adventure she had dreamed of. She had been chosen by the leader of the gang, Eddy, to be his woman of the moment. Now he was sharing her with his boys. Those were the rules of the game. She was a gang woman now.
"Suck my tits, Slouch! Oh Christ, you're making them feel so good! Uunahh!" she grunted as she felt him pinch one nipple hard while his mouth dug into the other. "Shit, fuck me, Chip! Do it to me!
My cunt's so hungry! Fill me up! Fill me up!"
The four boys couldn't believe the sudden violent enthusiasm on the part of their pretty victim. All of a sudden she had the strength of two women and her whole body was writhing and vibrating in encouragement of their perverse multiple rape.
"Cripes, you sure found us some woman, Eddy!" Slouch grunted. His thick lips pulled on her tit greedily. He grinned to himself to hear her groan in wanton appreciation of his efforts.
Eddy watched amazed as the young blonde
ground her pelvis down against Chip's. She was just as excited by the younger boy's fucking as she had been by his.
She was nothing but a common whore. He'd been right about her when he'd first spotted her.
She was trouble looking for someplace to happen. And she didnt much care who or what made it happen.
Shit, she was just a cheap cunt, he thought in disgust.
Eager for vengeance, he guided his cock-head to her mouth and pushed it down into her throat.
"Suck it, whore," he growled. "Aaaahh, jeez!" He hadn't counted on the sweet feel of her mouth sucking on his pulsing prick. It felt like honey. Almost at once his anger dissipated and he was drifting with the tides of pure pleasure.
"Mmmm," Ann groaned as her mouth struggled to accommodate Eddy's hard-stroking cock.
God, she loved everything that was happening to her. She loved having Eddy's cock in her mouth while Chip fucked her and Slouch sucked her tits.
Her whole body was being used-used like it had never been used. She felt alive, so incredibly alive.
She was riding the waves of a perverse pleasure she hadn't known existed.
Or perhaps she had suspected it the day she let Tom and Andy fuck her. Had suspected and been afraid.
She wasn't afraid any more. She wanted pleasure . . . all the pleasure she could get.
"Do it . . . do it to me!" she wailed. "Mmmmpphhhffl" Eddy forced his cock back into her mouth at once.
Chip couldn't believe the wanton abandon of the young hitchhiker. Her cunt was so tight and slick. And the way she was responding to Slouch's mouth and Eddy's cock was beyond belief.
She was the hottest thing he'd ever seen.
"Uunuhhh, Christ. . . shit, I'm cummminnngggg! Uh, what a tight pussy!"
Again and again Chip lunged forward, filling the blonde's pussy with his hot jism. Then he closed his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Man, I've never cum like that in my life," he said. "This twat is really something."
Ray wasn't afraid to be pushy with Chip now that the younger boy had gotten what he wanted.
He shoved Chip aside and guided his own prick toward Ann's shimmering wet cunt.
"Look out, boys, here I go!" he gloated. "AaaaabEhh!" he sighed as his cock buried itself in her pussy.
Ann had begun to groan with frustration when she felt Chip's soft cock pull out of her. But her dazed face was wreathed in smiles again as soon as she felt Ray's hard cock soaring up inside her cunt.
"Mmmm, yessss," she managed to moan. She still sucked hungrily on Eddy's cock. Her tongue stabbed at its fleshy hardness, lapping it as though it were a popsicle.
"Shit, you sure suck cock nice," Eddy groaned. The anger he had felt toward Ann had given way to a new emotion-awe. He had never known a woman who could turn on the way Ann was doing right now.
She was amazing. And she looked beautiful as her head bobbed back and forth on his cock.
As her cunt lunged down to swallow Ray's cock.
As her full tits swelled at the touch of Slouch's mouth and hands.
Ray had built up to a peak of excitement before he had even gotten his cock in Ann's wet pussy.
Now the sheer titillation of her cunt sucking his cock was almost more than he could bear.
"Ahh, shit, you were right, Chip! This is the tightest pussy ever! Sweet, real sweet! Christ, I don't know how much of this kind of torture I can take.
He closed his eyes and began to ram his cock evenly in and out of her clutching pussy. He felt her cunt nibbling at his prick. Trying to hold onto him as he slipped out of her on each outstroke.
"Ah, jeez, this is far out!" he groaned. "I owe you guys a case of beer for this one. Shit, move that little ass, baby!"
Exhausted as he was by his orgasm, Chip was watching the happenings around the blonde's naked body closely.
"Fuck her, Ray!" he cried. He grabbed a beer and was sipping it as the other boys worked. He was enjoying the perversity of the show.
"Shit, man, I'm fucking. I'm fucking!" Ray grunted. He could feel the sweat soaking through his clothes.
"Oh gawd, it's feeling so good!" Ann wailed. Once again she had broken free of Eddy's cock for a moment. "Do it to me! I'm going to cum! I know I am!"
"Hey, bitch, don't forget my cock," Eddy
scolded her as he shoved his cock between her lips. "That's it . . . uhh, shit, yeah, do it like that, baby!"
Ray could stand it no longer.
"Uuuuhh, Christ, I'm blowing . . . man, I'm shooting my wad right into the back of this sweet cunt!
Yeah, yeah, yeah!"
Ray's face worked animatedly until at last the pleasure-pain in his balls abated. Then he sank back in exhaustion.
"Hey, Chip, hand me a beer, will you?" he said.
This was the chance Slouch had been waiting for. Now he scrambled between Ann's legs.
He guided the swollen head of his cock toward her cunt-hole and pushed.
"Oh gawd, it's too big!" Ann wailed. "Make him stop . . . oooohh, aahhhh . . ah jee-zuz!"
The girl realized the big youth's cock must be enormous. The pain of his entry had forced her to cry for mercy, but the pain had soon become intense pleasure.
"Ooooohhh, it's nice . . . so nice." Once again she began to thrust her hips up to meet the hard-driving action of an invading cock.
She had worked through two boys now without enjoying another orgasm. But the titillating lust-tendrils taunting her body now made her feel sure that Slouch would not fail her.
"Do it to me... do it to me!" she encouraged the big youth around the invading shaft of Eddy's cock.
Even in her lust-demented state, she couldn't forget that Eddy had been the first. Eddy was the boy she was really attracted to.
She was glad to have his cock in her mouth. She made love to it enthusiastically, licking it and laying it and stabbing it with her tongue.
She wanted Eddy to be pleased with her.
He was.
The gang-leader had closed his eyes and was rocking his loins back and forth hypnotically. The soft action of the girl's mouth on his cock was driving him to peaks of erotic stimulation he had never experienced before.
"Sweet mouth," he grunted. "Oh baby, you suck my prick so nice, it's like you've been doing it all your life."
"Mmmm," she mewled, grateful for his appreciation. "Oooohh, ooooh, a a a a h h h h!"
Slouch's big cock was doing amazing things to
her cunt. She could feel strange tantalizing little lust darts roaming around inside her belly. They were waiting for the right moment to strike, she knew.
Soon she would be riding high atop another flood of orgasm.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she chanted as her hips and her mouth worked in unison to please two swollen cocks.
"Cripes," Slouch groaned. "Oh cripes." Those were the only words he'd been able to utter since he'd shoved his cock into Ann's pussy. The only signs of his excitement were his heavy breathing and the jerky action of his hips.
"Jee-zuz, baby, keep sucking me like that! You're driving me nuts!" Eddy told her. "Shit, that sweet mouth is going to get its reward any second now!"
Ann worked like a wild woman.
Never had her body been this stimulated.
Never had she been so thoroughly used . . . or so totally aroused.
Higher and higher she climbed to the debauched peaks of her own perverse excitement.
Her mouth worked greedily up and down Eddy's cock while her hand clasped it firmly at the base. Her cunt swallowed and spat out Slouch's thick cock with a harsh enthusiasm.
It was happening to her. She could feel it coming now.
"Ohhh, oooohhhh, oooohhh, I'm. .. I'm cummminggg!" she wailed. As the dam broke, so did any restraints she might still have held on her body. She writhed and wriggled and bucked, driving the demons of lust from her loins.
"Oh shit, Christ baby, that's doing it to me!" Eddy hollered. He could feel himself shooting into the blonde for the second time that evening. He watched with satisfaction as she struggled to swallow every last drop of his hot jism. "That's it, baby! Get it all! Fill that greedy belly of yours!"
"Oooohh, cripes," Slouch moaned suddenly.
Eddy's excitement was contagious. The big youth could no longer keep up the frantic pace of his fucking. He let himself go. The hot jets of his molten sperm soared out of his cock-head far into the blonde's clutching cunt.
"Oooohhh, yessss, give it to me!" Ann wailed.
Never had she been so used, so degraded . . . so satisfied.
The pretty blonde lay unthinking and let the sweet sensations of total release ebb through her.
While the boys helped themselves to beer, she slept.
Chapter Five
When Ann awoke, she knew at once something was wrong.
The dark-beamed ceiling over her head did not look familiar.
She made a move to reach up and rub the sleep from her eyes. She felt a shock of alarm when she realized she couldn't do it.
She was tied down!
Her arms were raised above her head and were bound together and attached to the headboard of the bed. Her legs were splayed open, each tied to a lower comer of the bed.
The girl looked frantically around her. The room was empty-a clean, respectable-looking
bedroom with chintz curtains and a ragdoll perched on the dresser.
It seemed a cruel joke that she should be kept prisoner in such a cozy room.
The walls were all dark wood. She realized she must be in a vacation cabin of some sort.
The idea suddenly struck Ann that the boys might have deserted her here. Perhaps they had decided to leave her at the mercy of the
owners of the cabin. The thought of starving to death while she lay bound to the bed drove her to action.
She began to struggle against her bonds.
"Hey, is anybody here?" she called.
It was almost with relief that she saw Eddy's handsome face poke around the door.
"Hey, baby," he greeted her. "You awake? Me and the boys just been doing us a little smoking and a little drinking. Thinking about what we should do with you."
"Why don't you just let me go?" she asked in a feeble voice.
She saw his eyes surveying her helpless, shamelessly displayed nakedness and she felt ashamed. Particularly ashamed to remember
the way she had responded to the boys' lewd orgy a few hours earlier.
"What's the matter, baby? Aren't you enjoying your time with us? You sure seemed like you were having a good time last night."
Ann flushed. Once again she tried to struggle against the ropes, but she gave it up. She was held tight. What strength she had would never break her bonds.
Eddy had closed the bedroom door behind him and was approaching the bed. Ann immediately became apprehensive. From where she was lying she had a clear view of the bulge inside his trousers that signaled his excitement.
"What. . . what do you want with me?" she asked nervously. "Didn't you get what you wanted last night? You even got me to like it. .. to act like a... "Tears sprang to her eyes and began to trickle down her cheeks.
"Hey, babe..." Eddy's voice sounded almost tender as he crawled in between her thighs and began to run his hand soothingly over her belly. "Don't feel bad. We thought you were great. We all did. You're one hell of a chick. Really."
Through her tears Ann eyed the older boy suspiciously. What kind of line was he trying to feed her? To her surprise, his eyes looked dead serious.
"Look . . . all I want is to go home," she told him. But her voice quavered as she watched him open his fly and pull out the swollen shaft of his erect cock. I acted the way I did last night because I was scared. Fear does strange things to people I guess."
She gasped as he reached down and she felt him press a finger against the sensitive exposed bud of her clitoris.
"Please . . . please don't . . . aaahhh," she sighed. She looked up at his handsome dark eyes as they stared down at her. At once she felt an urgent surge of desire.
Oh dear God, no, it was happening again. She turned her head to the side and vowed not to look at him again.
It seemed that, for her, to look at him was to want him.
"Oooohh, ohooohhh!" she wailed as a new sensation assaulted her exposed clitoris.
Eddy had lowered his head and was stabbing his tongue against her clitoral nub. He closed his lips over the little hooded organ and sucked.
"Aaaiiii-eeeee!" she cried. "What are you doing to me? Oh gawd-d-d, don't. please don't!"
But already her cunt was beginning to jerk up slightly to seek more of the obscene tongue
caresses. Her clitoris was obviously responding to his touch. She could feel it pulsing hotly with desire.
"Why do you want to do this to meeeee? Oh gawd, I want to be good! I want to be good, Eddy. I don't want to like what you're doing to me. Ahhh, gawdr
The humiliated blonde felt a perverse need to justify herself-to explain that she didn't want him, even though her whole body was straining for more of his tantalizing tonguing. She strained futilely against the ropes that held her, as her muscles spasmed with the intensity of her depraved response.
"You are good, baby." Eddy smiled up at her over the wispy blonde patch of her cunt hair.
"You're the most exciting cunt I've ever met. Your pussy tastes so good, baby."
He moved his face in even closer to her cunt and stabbed his tongue up into her cunt-hole.
Again and again his tongue stabbed up into the moistening depths of her pussy. He could feel the soft tissues flaring open under his touch. She was responding to him all right. Her cunt was getting wet and ready for action.
It made his cock pulse hotly to think that the lovely blonde was his prisoner that she had no choice but to lie there lewdly splayed, awaiting whatever pleasures he cared to inflict on her.
"Ahhhh, shit. . . I don't want. . . ooooh, do it to me, Eddy Lick my pussy! Fuck. . . "Despite her better intentions, Ann couldn't help being turned on by the perversity of her situation. She was tied down, her legs held forcefully open so her cunt was defenseless to whatever he decided to do to her.
Each time his tongue swept over her sensitive pussy it was like a cold spear of pleasure.
She couldn't resist him. She was powerless. He was making her accept his lovemaking. She was his victim.
The masochist that lurks in everyone surged to the fore of Ann's personality.
"Oooohh, Eddy. . . aaahhhh, your mouth feels so nice on my clitoris, baby. Oh shit, yessss, do it to meee! Do whatever you want to me! I'll take it all, baby! Anything you want to give me!"
"I know you will, baby," Eddy grunted hoarsely. His cock dangled heavily between his legs, swollen with anticipation. "You're such a hot little twat. Fuck, your pussy tastes so good!"
Again his tongue stabbed up into her cunt-hole.
"Ahhhh, jeeeez!" she wailed. Her twisting motions against her bonds were driving her to erotic hysteria. The idea of being held down-of having pleasure inflicted on her like a punishment-drove her wild with passion.
"Oooohh, lick my pussy, lick my pussy, Eddy," she moaned.
"Fuck that, baby," the boy grunted. "I gotta get my cock up inside this sweet pussy of yours before it explodes."
She trembled with anticipation as she watched him quickly remove his pants. Then he guided his swollen cock-head down toward the defenselessly splayed slit of her cunt. The blunt tip shoved against the rubbery little opening.
"Ooooohh, ahhhh, oh yessss, put it in me, Eddy! Put it in meeee!" He smiled as he watched her straining heatedly beneath him. The idea of how badly she wanted him made his prick throb with lust.
At last he could wait no longer. He thrust forward. His cock raced far up into her clutching cuntal depths, spreading her pussy-walls wide.
"Oh gawd-d-d, yessss! That's the way, baby!" Her eyes had grown wide with the intensity of her hysterical hunger. His cock felt so big and filling in her. Her whole body strained against her bonds, tensed with the force of her need.
"Oh, do it to me! Do it to me! Please, Eddy. . . fuck me. . . please!" Her long blonde hair flew crazily about her face as she rocked her head from side to side with excitement. The incredible thrill of being tied down and brutally fucked like this put her beside herself with passion.
"Oh Eddy, do it! Move your cock in me! Ahhh, jeee-zuz-z-z!"
When he began to stroke rhythmically in and out of her wide-open cunt, he watched her jaw drop open with amazement. Her eyes became glazed.
"Ohhhh, fuck, it's so good," she moaned. She stared unseeing up at him as he pumped his hips steadily down against her.
"0 o o o h . . . aaaahhhh, oooohh, yesss. . . I'm . .. I'm cummmm-ing-g-g!"
Incredible though it was, she was actually having an orgasm from the sheer depraved thrill of being fucked against her will.
Not that her whole being didn't crave what was happening to her.
She wanted it. She wanted him to fuck her.
But it was the thought that she didn't have any choice-that she was tied down, his prisoner-that drove her over the top.
Her face contorted with the agony of her release, she continued to hump her cunt up to swallow his cock on every instroke. Though her bonds still held her tight, she was throwing all the body English she could muster into massaging his stiff prick with her cunt.
"Mmmm, yessss," she moaned deliriously. Her eyes were closed now. Her head rocked
rhythmically from side to side. "Oohh, your cock feels so good in my pussy, Eddy! Sooo good!"
The boy was dumbfounded by the blonde's unrestrained response to his fucking. He was almost grateful she was tied down. Her strength seemed superhuman. He wasn't sure he could have held her down if he didn't have the ropes to help him.
The original idea had been to keep her from getting away during the night. But fucking her while she was tied down turned out to be an inspiration.
He'd never been this excited. He was sure his cock had never been this hard, this swollen.
"Ahhh, shit, baby!" he grunted. "This sure is sweet, hot cunt! Man, my cock feels so good, it's about to explode!"
"Oh Eddy, Eddy, do it to me! Aaggghh, it feels so nice! Sooo nice!"
"Oh baby, your cunt's grabbing my prick like it was a little wet fist! Fantastic!"
"Your big cock feels so good in my pussy, Eddy. Ohhhh, I've never felt like this in my whole life! Never!"
The boy's heart swelled with pride. He was something special to her after all. He knew it. He knew she was attracted to him all along.
And he'd even made her cum less than two minutes after he'd gotten it in her!
Wow, she was really some chick. Some chick!
Again and again he slammed his cock hard into the bound girl's wet pussy. Each time she squirmed and mewled with helpless arousal.
"Oh Eddy, do it like that! Do it like that, baby! Aaaaueeee! Ooooh, you're making me cum again, baby!"
That did it for Eddy.
"Jee-zuz, baby, your cunt's grabbing me so nice! Ahhh shit, I gotta blow into you now, doll! Ahh, fuck, I can feel it coming! Do you feel it Annie? Can you feel me squirting it into you?"
"Oh yes, Eddy, yes. It's beautiful. So good, Eddy.
"Mmmm, baby."
"Ohhh, - Eddy!"
It was a strange young lovers scene.
They lay sated, him on top of her, running his hands appreciatively over her smooth curves.
But she was bound down, unable to respond to him of her own free will.
Still she felt as close to him now as would any young girl who had just enjoyed sex with her lover.
The sudden sound of applause cut short their euphoria.
"Hey, you guys did that real good," Slouch guffawed from the doorway.
All three gangmembers were gathered just inside the door, watching the proceedings with bug eyes.
"Man, Eddy, you really gave her a workout!" Chip exclaimed admiringly. Anything his leader did was okay with Chip.
"Hey, Eddy, you must have built up one hell of an appetite," Ray said. "What say we get that little girl out here and have her cook us some breakfast. After all that fucking last night, I could eat a horse."
"Hey, Ray," Slouch said, and elbowed his friend playfully. "You blew so fast last night, I don't think you coulda used up more than ten calories."
"Ah, fuck off!" Ray stomped from the room, his face red and angry. The other three boys
unfastened Ann's bonds.
She smiled at them. The last seeds of her resistance had dissolved. She was one of them now.
She was Eddy's woman. One of the gang.
Chapter Six
For the last three days, Ann had been fucking every chance she got. And she got lots of chances-with four horny boys around.
The pretty teenager had almost totally shed the guilt-feelings she had had about how she came to be with the gang. She liked the boys now-all of them. Slouch, despite his dumbness. Chip, despite his hidden violence. Ray, despite his bravado.
But she liked Eddy most of all. She was Eddy's woman.
She couldn't visualize the moment when she would have to leave the boys and return to her dull life as a high-schooler, a cheerleader and a Young Citizenship League member.
Ann had found where she belonged. She
belonged with the boys-with lots of drugs, lots of booze, lots of sex. She was hardly ever straight any more. She was stoned or drunk or fucked-out most of the time. And she loved it.
This was living. This was the big adventure she had wanted from life.
She still wasn't quite sure how the boys happened to be living in the cabin. She was sure it wasn't theirs. Little things indicated a family lived here-a family with children. The guys said the place belonged to Eddy's folks. But Ann couldn't believe Eddy could have stemmed from an environment so middle-class.
He was so cool, so tough. So quick with the smart answers.
The cabin reminded her of her own home. There was a "Bless Our Home" sampler on the wall, a Bible in the master bedroom, a set of the Encyclopedia Americana on the bookshelf.
Eddy didn't belong here, not any more than she belonged with Uncle Chuck and Aunt Sara-now.
Ann had always suspected that she was different from other kids, deep down. At last she had found a place where she could be everything she was-and still be accepted. In fact, loved for it.
All four boys seemed to really like her.
It was more than just the sex. They told her stories about their escapades, and her eyes shone with excitement.
"Gee," she would say. "I wish I'd been there."
"Next time you will be, baby," Ray told her.
And Ann's whole being tingled with excitement. She loved the idea of going out joy-riding, or of finding some kids in Lovers' Lane and scaring the hell out of them. She liked to hear Eddy talk about the things he'd done. His stories sounded more real than the rest-and therefore more titillating.
"Next time I get you in town," he told her once, "I'm going to slam you up against a wall and fuck you right there in the street."
"Oh, Eddy," she had moaned. The idea had excited her so much, she had him fuck her right then.
One evening, after Ann had cooked a meal of chili and rice for the boys, Eddy brought out a bottle of tequila and passed it around.
All five of them drank a lot. Soon they were pleasantly loaded. Chip started to tell a story about how he broke out of reform school. Ann sat watching him, trying to concentrate on his story.
He looked so innocent, she thought. Like an angel, with his blond hair and his pretty face. The idea made her cunt tingle hungrily. She recalled what an energetic lover Chip was-no angel in bed, for sure.
Feeling perversely turned on, she edged closer to the boy and began to tug at the fly of his jeans.
"Ooc-eeee, Chip," Ray teased. "Looks like Annie's really turning on to your story boy."
"Yeah, man," Slouch chimed in. "She's pulling your prick right out of your pants. Hey look at that, will you? Wow!"
Eddy said nothing. He just watched quietly.
It took only a few moments for Ann to coax Chip's cock into hardness. She held it firmly at the base and began to lap at it. But for the drunken gleam in her eye, she looked like any kid with an ice-cream cone.
"Mmmmm, Chip," she moaned. "You've got such a nice hard cock, baby. Oooohh, it feels so hard and rubbery in my mouth. So smooth."
"Uuuuhhh, jee-zuz, Ann, you sure have a honey mouth, baby." Chip was breathing heavily. His story was forgotten as he concentrated on the hot waves of sensation shooting from his rigid cock.
Slouch and Ray moved in closer to the scene. They didnt want to miss a moment of the lewd spectacle.
Ann was wearing a light cotton dress Eddy had bought for her in town. Ray slipped his hand up inside it and began to rub her bare ass-cheeks.
"Jeez, you've got a sweet little ass, kid," he grunted. His corduroy Levi's were starting to tent out in front. "So smooth and round. Shit, I could really get into that."
Suddenly Eddy moved in and pushed Ray's hand aside. "Suppose you let me take care of that sweet little ass, Ray boy," he said quietly.
Ray knew the older boy meant business. "Sure, Eddy, sure," he said. He moved to one side and watched fascinated as Eddy pushed the girl's dress up. Her bare ass stuck out round and inviting, just begging to be touched. It was only fear of Eddy that kept Ray's hands away.
The girl was kneeling in front of Chip, so her ass swayed invitingly in the air under Eddy's
watchful gaze.
He lay his hands on her ripe ass-cheeks and
began to knead them gently. His face was dead serious. It made Ray nervous just to look at him.
He decided to concentrate on the scene up front for a while.
"Jeez, look at her suck," he grunted. "Mmmm, man, Chip, you must be feeling like a king about now."
Chip grabbed for the nearly empty tequila bottle and took a long swig. "Shit, my cock feels great," he groaned. "This girl has one hell of a mouth. Dont know where she picked it up, but it's dynamite."
"She's a natural," Eddy said quietly. "Can't you tell? Everything she does comes straight from the heart and the guts, isn't that right, babe?"
When she didn't answer him at once, he slapped her hard on the ass.
"I said isn't that right?"
She looked over her shoulder. Her eyes shone with the combined effects of the alcohol and her lust.
"Sure, Eddy," she mewled. "Sure, baby, whatever you say." She grinned crazily at him. "Your hands sure feel nice on my ass, baby," she said.
"Good, baby," he almost whispered. "I want you to feel good. Real good."
His lean features wore a sickly smile. Strange things were going on in Eddy's head. As the days had gone by, he had found himself more and more strongly attracted by the promiscuous blonde.
He had found it more and more difficult to watch the other guys having their way with her. To watch her turning on to them enthusiastically.
Though it was he who had chosen her for her degrading role in the first place, the unexpected was happening.
Eddy was infatuated. And he was feeling jealous of his friends and the obvious attraction they held for Ann.
He knew he was Number One with her.
But he wanted to be the only one.
He reached forward and slipped his hand in along the slit between her buttocks. A fingertip caught for a moment in the tight sphincter of her asshole, then moved on down to her seeping pussy.
"You're all wet, baby," he muttered, more to himself than to her.
"OooLhh, yessss, Eddy darling. Your hand feels so good down there. Play with me some more, Eddy! Pleeee-ze
"Cripes, look at this girl give head!" Slouch grunted. He had pulled his swollen cock from his pants and was pumping it slowly. With each stroke his eyes grew wider and his jaw a little more slack. He loved watching the little bitch turn on. Sucking Chip's cock while Eddy played with her pussy.
She was really something. Slouch felt the excitement boiling in his balls as he watched.
"Fuck, what are you doing to my prick, woman?" Chip exploded. "Uuunhh, woww, shit!"
Chip was sitting on the rug, his legs on either side of Ann's kneeling body. His hands clutched the rug for dear life as he struggled against the shooting waves of sensation in his cock.
"Whoooo-eee, my prick feels like it just fell into a whole jarful of hot butter! Suck it, girl! Yeah-h-h, that's the way!"
"Jee-zuz, Chip, you have all the luck," Ray complained beside him. "Why'd she pick your cock, for Christ's sake? My prick's so hard, I can hardly think straight."
The handsome youth was kneading his hand into the crotch of his trousers, his face contorted into a look of lustful agony. His features quivered with self-pity.
"It's probably 'cause I got more balls than you do," Chip said.
Anger flashed quickly across Ray's face. Then it subsided. This was no time for fighting. He'd never get his rocks off that way.
He sneered. "Hey, Chip, that's weird," he quipped. "I didn't know you had three balls. Maybe you can get yourself a job in the freak show."
It was Chip's turn to grow tense with anger. He pushed Ann's face from his prick and pulled his arm back, ready to strike.
"All right, you guys, cool it!" Eddy's voice boomed through the cabin hard and even.
Both antagonists looked at him and smiled sheepishly.
"Okay, boss," Chip said. He looked at Ann. "Hey, woman, you get that mouth of yours back where it belongs."
Obediently Ann closed her lips once more around the pulsing head of the blond boy's swollen cock.
Ray looked relieved. He didn't really relish fighting with Chip. It usually took a lot out of
him-at least a pint or two of blood. He'd much rather have an orgy than a fight.
Slouch was getting tired of sawing his hand up and down his own cock. He decided it would feel one hell of a lot better if he got Ann to do it for him. He grabbed one of her hands and guided it to his cock. At the same time he slipped his thick thigh in under her shoulder to support her where she'd lost the leverage of her hand.
Mindlessly, the girl began to move her hand exploringly up and down Slouch's thick, swollen cock-shaft. Her head continued to bob over Chip's prick. It swelled and pulsed with the titillation of her tongue-swipes.
"That's the girl," Chip moaned. "Keep on sucking, baby! Keep on sucking!"
As the excited Ann labored over the two hard cocks, Eddy continued to stare at her round ripe ass-cheeks. His fingers explored their cuves gently. Every now and then they slipped down and probed the hot dampness of her cunt.
She was ready. She was so ready for fucking.
Eddy grinned to himself each time she moaned to the touch of his finger on her cunt.
Eddy had figured out a nice surprise for Ann.
For his fickle lover who seemed willing and ready to turn on to any cock that beckoned.
He was going to give her an experience she would never forget. And at the same time he
expected to work out some of his pent-up wrath.
He pulled down his zipper and pulled out the turgid rod of his cock. The head was purple with the blood that engorged it. He guided it to the gaping hole of her cunt and shoved.
"Mmmmm, aaaahh!" she sighed around the filling girth of Chip's prick. "Oh, Eddy darling, yessss! Fuck me, baby! Fuck meeee!"
Eddy was feeding his feelings of anger and excitement as he thrust his cock energetically in and out of her wet welcoming cunt-hole. He grimaced as he felt her pussy-walls grip his prick tightly, trying to hold him up inside her.
Shit, it felt good. Damned good. He was tempted to keep fucking her like this till he blew his wad into her greedy cunt.
But no. He didn't want Annie to miss her surprise. Not when he'd put so much time and energy into planning it for her.
"Ooohhh, Eddy. Uuuhh, more baby, more!
Oohhh, it feels so good! My pussy's so hot and hungry for you, baby!"
"Yeah, you've sure got a hot twat, all right, doll. Feels good, Annie. But I got something else for you, baby. Something special."
His cock-head well moistened from her juices, he pulled out of her cunt. He pushed the swollen tip against her cringing asshole, surprising it into yielding before she had a chance to resist.
"UuhUh. . . oh gawd. . . Eddy, what are you doing to me? It hurts, baby! Stop, please stop! You're kill-ing meeee!"
Her mouth had deserted the thick shaft of Chip's cock. Her hand fell from Slouch's hard prick and clutched his thigh.
"Pleeee-ze! Please help me! Why is he doing this to me? Eddy, darling, don't. . . please don't!"
"Shut up, cunt!" Eddy grunted down at her. The grip of her asshole on his pulsing cock-head was sweet agony. He gazed lustfully down at the struggling half-moons of her buttocks as he slowly pushed his cock farther into her.
"Oooohhh, aaarrrgggghhh! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" she chanted over and over again. Her eyes were closed tight against the agony. Her whole body was tense with shock and fear.
It only added to her humiliation when Chip grabbed her head and guided her mouth back down over his cock. The blond boy was intensely excited by what Eddy was doing to the girl. His cock was throbbing harder than ever, and he wanted her to do something about it.
"Suck it, baby, suck it," he moaned. "Ahhh, jee-zuz, that's the way! Sweet mouth, Annie, such a sweet mouth!"
Despite her pain and confusion, Ann fell mindlessly back into the rhythm she had established earlier on Chip's swollen cock. In a sense, she found it comforting to suck on his prick-it helped bolster her against the horrible pain Eddy was inflicting on her asshole.
"Jeez, look at her suck!" Ray exclaimed. "Nothing can stop this girl! She even likes getting it in the ass!" He'd pulled his cock from his pants now and was stroking it urgently. "Uuuhh, move that ass, baby! Move it!"
And in fact the young blonde was beginning to churn her ass back to meet the skewering
penetration of Eddy's stiff prick. He was moving his cock in and out of her now, parting the virginal tissues of her asshole wide. Filling her most forbidden passage with cock.
The gang-leader was in seventh heaven as he felt the girl's buttocks beginning to respond to his cruel penetration. Her asshole felt tight as a glove. It was squeezing his prick into rigid excitement, flooding him with pleasure pangs.
Gone were his vindictive thoughts of revenge. Now all he wanted was to get his rocks off with a bang.
He could tell by the way she was moving her ass that Ann wasn't in any pain either. She was turning on to getting fucked in the ass.
Like the incredible cunt she was, she was taking it all and digging every minute of it.
Automatically, Ann reached for the shaft of Slouch's prick. He had begun to stroke it again himself. But he gladly let her take over the chore. Her hand felt one hell of a lot better anyway.
"Cripes, Ann!" he blurted. "You really like it, don't you? You even like taking it in the ass!" He stared down at her as her buttocks slammed more and more energetically back against Eddy's loins.
"Oooohh; aaaahh, yessss, Eddy darling! Fuck me in the ass, baby!" she groaned. "I want you to do it to me like this. I'm yours, baby! Show me who's boss! Ahhh, sweet baby, sweet baby!"
Once again, Ann's latent masochism had lept to the fore. She enjoyed the perverse stimulation of being totally dominated by a male. And what could be more totally dominating than being fucked in the ass by an angry, swollen cock?
It amazed the teenager had being fucked in the ass could feel so good. But there was no doubt about it.
It was driving her to brand-new peaks of lustful excitement.
Eddy's cock was sliding in and out of her ass smoothly now. And she was loving every perverted minute of it.
Watching wide-eyed next to the lewdly entangled quartet, Ray searched his imagination for a way he too could get some satisfaction from the girl's humiliating position. He got on his hands and knees and bent under her torso.
Grabbing a nipple between his lips, he began to suck harshly while his hand continued to pump his cock.
Chip gazed dumbfounded at the lewd spectacle that had been somehow provoked by his own cock.
It was Arm's wanting to suck his prick that had started it all.
"Jeez, you guys, will you look at this chick move? Shit, she is really something, you know that?
The hottest little cunt-and asshole-in the world! Whoooceee! She's sure doing one hell of a job on my prick."
"Man, her asshole sure feels nice and tight," Eddy said. "Such a sweet little ass she's got.
Uuuhhh, yeah, baby. Keep moving it like that. Shit, you really turn me on!"
His dark watchful eyes drank in the lust-inciting vision of her shapely ass writhing beneath his lewd fucking. Her dress was pushed up almost around her neck now. There was scarcely a part of her body that wasn't being used in some way.
Ann had become a total pleasure-machine.
"Move your ass, Annie. Move it, baby," Eddy grunted.
Her brain afire with lust, Ann worked like a madwoman to bring all four boys to climax.
The one fucking her ass.
The one sucking her tit as he stroked his own cock.
The one whose cock was in her mouth.
The one whose cock was in her hand.
The young blonde was reveling in her lewd debauchery. She loved being used like this.
She even loved being fucked in the asshole.
Her whole being was alive with sensation. Her mind was vacant. She was pure pleasure.
"Oh, darlings," she grunted. Her voice sounded scarcely human. "I feel so good, shit. . . aaahhh, fuck. . . do it to me! Do it to meeee!"
"Awww, gawd, yes, baby! I'll do it to you! Shit, I'm cumming in your asshole! Christ, feels good, sooo good!" Eddy hammered his cock fitfully in and out of her clenching rectum, flooding her with hot jism.
His response seemed to set off a chain reaction.
"Uuuuhhh, Christ, me too! Me too!" Chip wailed as he held Ann's head and pumped hot sperm into her sucking mouth.
"Ooooh, uuhh, cripes!" Slouch grunted. And Ann could feel something hot and wet splattering over her hand and arm and shoulder.
"Uhh, baby, I'm cummm-ing-g-g!" Ray grunted. His hand worked furiously to pump his cock dry.
The sweet ecstasy of bringing all four males to climax put Ann on a level of excitement where she lost track of time and space.
Her body was pure floating sensation.
"Oooohhh, I'm cummming-g-g! Mmmm . . . "She moaned and writhed as she lapped the last drops of cum from Chip's cock-head.
When she collapsed onto the floor, one of the boys rolled her over onto her back.
Her face was wreathed in a lazy, sensuous grin.
"Shit, man, you didn't pick up a girl. You got us a real live fucking-machine, you know that!" Ray proclaimed as he tucked his cock back inside his Levi's.
"You got it wrong, man," Chip told him. "We didn't get her. She got us. And she's got us where she wants us now."
Within ten minutes all four boys were asleep.
Or so Ann thought. She tried to pick her way through them to go out to the kitchen. Her throat was parched. She needed a drink.
But Eddy's hand reached up and grabbed hers. He pulled her down next to him.
"Come here, baby," he said. "I want to hold you tight for a while."
He was feeling tender toward the young blonde again. She had given him pleasure he had never known before.
She wrapped her arms around him and held his head to her breast. "Love you, Eddy," she whispered.
"Love you too, baby." Now he could sleep.
Chapter Seven
There was nothing the gang of boys did that Ann wasn't part of now.
One of the ways they made their money was by buying dope and selling it to well-to-do suckers who would pay an outrageous price for it.
They made a hundred-and-fifty-mile trip up the coast to sell some cocaine to a brash young member of the jet-set Eddy had met once in Los Angeles.
Ann enjoyed the trip. She reveled in the impression she felt she made when she went into a bar or a restaurant with her four strong, tough-looking lovers. She was their moll and she loved it. She felt protected by them. And from their strength she developed some of her own.
The one difficult moment on the trip was when she stopped to mail a letter to Uncle Chuck and Aunt Sara. It didn't say much-just that she wouldn't be home for a while. She knew it would hurt them when they read it. But she couldn't help it. Her destiny and theirs lay far apart now.
Ann could scarcely believe her eyes when Chip pulled the van up in front of a stately-looking northern California mansion.
"Wow, this is some hang-out!" she exclaimed.
"You're not just shittin', baby. The dude who owns this place has so many bucks he doesn't know what to do with them. He doesn't even mind if we rip him off for a few. So long as we entertain him while we're here, that is. A lot of his jet-set friends find us 'hippies' real amusing to hang out with every now and again," Chip explained.
The five of them got out of the van and were let in the service entrance at the side. Ann was told to wait in the kitchen while the boys went inside to discuss business.
When they came back, three of the boys were smiling broadly.
They must have made a killing, Ann thought.
Then she noticed the sullen scowl on Eddy's face.
"Hey, Eddy baby, what's the matter?" She nudged him brightly. He said nothing.
She looked quizzically at the other three, waiting for an explanation. "Well?" she said.
Chip smiled roguishly. "Listen, Annie baby. We got us a chance to make an extra five hundred bucks while we're here. The three of us guys just thought the offer was too good to turn down."
Ann's eyes sparkled. "Yeah, wow! I'm with you! What do you have to do for the money?"
Ray answered her. "This is the part Eddy don't like. Old Burt wants us to put on a show for his weekend guests upstairs. It's no big deal. We've done it before. A couple of hours and we've got five hundred bucks, tax free, to have ourselves one wild time on."
The girl's expression sobered. "Show? What kind of show?"
Eddy glowered at her a moment, then he spat out, "A sex show, baby. They want us to fuck you in front of about thirty people. So the bunch of assholes can get their rocks off from watching you getting yours."
"You're kidding!" Ann's mouth dropped open in surprise. Then she began to -grin slowly. "Well, Eddy baby," she said. "Five hundred dollars is five hundred dollars. And who knows, it might be fun! After all, it's nothing we haven't done before."
The exhibitionist in the young girl was titillated by the idea of fucking in front of an audience.
It would be a new kick.
She couldn't understand why Eddy was being such a stick-in-the-mud about it.
Thinking her feminine wiles might win him over, she leaned on his shoulder and flicked her little pointed tongue in and out of his ear.
"Come on, Eddy. It'll be fun. And we could use the money, couldn't we?" The girl could feel the crotch of her panties moistening at the lewd idea of being fucked senseless in front of a bunch of sophisticated people.
Eddy shook her off impatiently. "Sure, baby," he snarled. "We'll do it. I'm outnumbered on this one, anyway. But you know something? I kinda wish you weren't so excited by the idea. Sometimes I wish you weren't such a slut!"
Ann's expression sobered. Eddy's words hurt. So that was it! He'd made her into the kind of woman he liked, and now he didn't like what he'd made. How could she win?
Tears sprang to her eyes. "Gee, Eddy. I didn't know you felt that way about it. I thought you liked the way I am. I thought you liked your woman sexy."
"Sexy, yeah. A goddamned nymphomaniac, I'm not so sure. Come on, let's go upstairs and put down some booze. That's part of the deal too. Al 1 the booze we can drink. We can even fuck the guests 'if we're so inclined. The last words were an effeminate drawl, in imitation of their host.
As the group headed up the stairs, Chip put an arm around Ann and hugged her. "Don't worry, baby. We all think you're the greatest. Including Eddy. He just gets some crazy ideas in his head sometimes."
Ann smiled at the blond-headed youth. "Thanks, Chip," she said. "I know that. I know something else too." Her voice became more cheerful. "I could sure use a drink."
The three younger boys cheered.
"Yeah, Ann!" Ray said. "You're one hell of a cunt, you know that, baby?" He pinched her on the ass. All five of them made their way into a large recreation room, most of which was roofed in glass. The room was bright
and airy. People in bathing suits lounged around in groups of two, three or four. Ann noticed there was a swimming pool out on the sundeck, through the partially opened sliding glass doors.
The boys and Ann headed toward the bar, where they were served champagne by a woman in a skimpy, shocking-pink bunny costume.
"Wow, champagne!" Ann enthused. "I've never tried this stuff before." At once she drank down a glassful. "Mmm, it's yummy. Fill 'er up, please," she told the provocatively clad bartender.
She noticed the woman smile at her in a condescending way.
"What's the matter, baby?" Ann quipped. "You got a corncob up your ass?"
Satisfied with her witty put-down, she turned and left the bar.
She and the boys circulated among the guests, trying to ease their way into conversations here and there. But Burt's guests shunned the newcomers. The curtain they dropped between themselves and the five teenagers might be transparent, but it was made of lead.
The youngsters managed to ignore the rebuff by drinking constantly. Eddy and Ann in particular put down the champagne as though it were water.
Finally Burt, the owner of the mansion, came over to the fivesome, who by now were huddled in their own group, apart from the rest of the party.
"Well, darlings," he said. "I do hope you've been enjoying yourselves. What about you, my little dove?" He chucked Ann under the chin.
"Sure, it's a great party," she mumbled thickly.
"Good, good," he replied with false heartiness. "And I can see you've been enjoying the champagne. Yes?" His eyebrows arched slyly. "Well, I think it's time you earned your keep. l'l draw the curtains, to make the atmosphere a little more sexy. I think the rug would be a good place
for the, er . . . show, don't you?"
He bustled off, giving directions to the servants to draw the drapes and the canvas hanging that closed off the sunroof.
"Why don't we tell him to go fuck himself?" Eddy suggested in a voice that betrayed his drunken state.
Chip put his hand on his leader's shoulder. "Come on, Eddy boy," he said. "Just because
these dumb pricks think they're better than we are is no reason to call off a business deal."
Eddy seemed to agree, for he followed the others to the thick shag rug in front of the fireplace.
As they began to remove their clothes, the guests made themselves comfortable with pillows around the edges of the rug.
"Wow, it's just like living theater!" Ann laughed. She watched for signs of lust in the eyes of the men as she began to remove her clothes. Oddly enough, she thought she read desire in some of the women's faces too. It gave her a strange thrill to think that these women might want to make love to her as much as the men did.
When the boys were naked, they positioned themselves around Ann's supine body and began to run their hands over her soft curves. Chip and Ray each bent forward and took a nipple in their mouths. They began to suck eagerly, kneading her breasts as they worked.
Ann was intensely aware of the strange eyes watching her. She imagined what she must look like, stretched out beneath the four boys while their hands roved erotically over her naked body.
The mouths sucking her tits were driving her to distraction. They felt so warm and titillating.
"Oocoh, yes, darlings," she moaned. "Suck my titties like that for me. Oochhh, it's so good! soooo good!"
Encouraged by her words, Chip and Ray labored more enthusiastically. Slouch massaged her belly, while Eddy sat between her open thighs and stared at her defenseless blonde cunt.
As though he had finally made a decision to join the group, he reached forward and shoved a finger far up inside her cunt.
"Gawd-d-d!" she shrieked. "Do it to me some more! Wiggle your finger around inside my pussy, baby. Mmmm, I love it. I love it!"
Ann was feeling even more aroused than usual, thanks to the perverse thrill of imagining how her audience must be responding to her degradation.
"Jee-zuz, she's a hot one!" she heard someone say, and her wet cunt wriggled down enthusiastically in search of Eddy's finger.
The gang-leader began to saw two fingers rhythmically in and out of the girl's cunt. Even for Ann, she was incredibly wet. She was really excited, he realized, by the idea of fucking in front of a paying audience.
"Christ, what a whore," he murmured.
Though Ann heard what her boyfriend said, she chose to ignore it. He had made her what she was and if he didn't like it, fuck him. She needed this wild sex now, as much as she needed food.
He couldn't change her-not now.
"Yessss!" she wailed defiantly. "Fuck my pussy with your fingers like that! Ooooh, suck my titties, boys! It's sooo nice! Ahhh, you're driving me crazy, lovers!
Slouch could feel her stomach muscles vibrating with her sexual tension. The effect was contagious. His cock hung thick and hard between his legs. He was beginning to think about somewhere warm and wet to put it.
As though in answer to his prayers, Eddy spoke up.
"Hey, Slouch," he said. "I think we should give you first honor of fucking her this time. Why don't you stretch out, boy, and we'll put her on top of you?"
Too delighted to argue or question, the big youth lay down on his back. His three friends helped maneuver the blonde around until she was poised on her knees, straddling Slouch's cock. The swollen head pointed ominously up at her cunt.
"Oh, lovers, what are you doing to me?" Ann giggled. She was a little too drunk to follow clearly what was happening. All she knew was that all the nice feelings she had been feeling had stopped.
When she realized she was about to be fucked. she began to tremble in anticipation.
She looked quickly around her at the guests. They were all staring glassy-eyed at her naked body. It surprised her that, rather than making love to each other, they were all playing with themselves. Several had their hands inside their bathing suit bottoms. Some were naked and were shamelessly playing with their own sex organs.
"Mmmm," she moaned. "Sexy." She closed her eyes as she felt the tip of Slouch's cock grazing her pussy-lips. She was glad he had been chosen to fuck her first. His cock was so thick and long and filling.
"Oh, do it to me!" she grunted. "Shove that big cock of yours up inside, me, Slouch. I want it! I want it!"
What prevented her from just sitting down on the boy's cock was that the others held her rigid, so she couldn't get any more than the touch of his swollen head pointed ominously up at her cunt.
"Oh, lovers, what are you doing to me?" Ann giggled. She was a little too drunk to follow clearly what was happening. All she knew was that all the nice feelings she had been feeling had stopped.
When she realized she was about to be fucked. she began to tremble in anticipation.
She looked quickly around her at the guests. They were all staring glassy-eyed at her naked body. It surprised her that, rather than making love to each other, they were all playing with themselves. Several had their hands inside their bathing suit bottoms. Some were naked and were shamelessly playing with their own sex organs.
"Mmmm," she moaned. "Sexy." She closed her eyes as she felt the tip of Slouch's cock grazing her pussy-lips. She was glad he had been chosen to fuck her first. His cock was so thick and long and filling.
"Oh, do it to me!" she grunted. "Shove that big cock of yours up inside, me, Slouch. I want it! I want it!"
What prevented her from just sitting down on the boy's cock was that the others held her rigid, so she couldn't get any more than the touch of his cock-tip between her pussy-lips.
"You like that, baby?" Eddy asked her sadistically. "You want more? You want that big cock inside you, right?"
"Yessss, oh yessss!" she wailed. "Let me have it Pleee-ze let him fuck me! My pussy's so hot, Eddy!
"Okay, cunt." He signaled to the other boys and they shoved her down onto Slouch's swollen cock. Her slick pussy didn't stop gobbling it up until her ass-cheeks smacked against his thighs.
At once she began to pump her hips up and down, working her pussy along his glistening shaft with the fury of a madwoman.
"Oh, it's good. it's so good," she moaned. Her eyes were closed, her face contorted with lust. She was in her own private world of erotic ecstasy.
"Cripes, what a hot twat you got, Ann!" Slouch grunted. His teeth were gritted as he struggled to maintain control against the maddening gyrations of the girl's hips.
"Man, look at her go!" Ray cried. Once again, he and Chip had taken up stations at Ann's tits.
They tweaked her nipples harshly while she pounded eagerly on Slouch's cock.
Eddy had positioned himself between Slouch's widespread legs. He watched with fascination as Ann's back and buttocks squirmed and twisted over the big youth's rock-hard cock.
Once again, he had planned something for Ann. His intention was to find her limits. He wanted to find something she wouldn't be able to handle. Some point where she would have to say no. That would make her human to Eddy. That would make him better able to handle her boundless sensuality.
The youth was bothered by the fact that she could take anything, anyone, at a moment's notice.
"Jeez, move that sweet little ass of yours, Ann," Chip said. "Man, look at it go!"
The boys too were becoming intensely turned on by the sheer lewdness of performing sexually in front of am audience. Though they had done it before, right here in Burt's house, in fact, never had they been with a girl who put so much into it.
Ann was right with them. Ready, willing and able to take anything they decided to dish out to her.
That was what they really dug about her. She was no sissy. She was a red-hot mama. A man's woman.
That also meant she could take care of herself when the going got rough.
"Jeez, Annie," Eddy growled at her. Contempt and passion were struggling for predominance over his mind. "That pink little twat of yours is sure doing a job of swallowing Slouch's big prick.
How does it feel, Annie? Tell us."
"Oh gawd, it feels so nice. I can feel every inch of his beautiful cock massaging my cunt. Oh wowwww! Oh Slouch, shit, you've got such a fine prick, baby!
She was riding his cock like a cowgirl in a horseshow. Her body bounced rhythmically up and down. Her head was held high. Her drink-clouded eyes smiled unseeing at her audience.
"Oh piss, it's good-d-d! Harder, fuck me harder, Slouch!
"Gee, sure, Annie," Slouch grunted. He took firm hold of her flaring hips and guided her more forcefully up and down over his throbbing cock. Her pussy was incredibly wet and slick inside, but still it was tight. Her cunt-walls nibbled at his prick like a thousand greedy little mouths.
"Cripes, Annie, it feels good! Shit, in-credible!" Slouch closed his eyes and his face contorted with the struggle to maintain control. The crisis passed, and once again he leered up at the curvaceous blonde who was riding proudly on his cock.
Ann was nudged to a new peak of excitement by the feel of Eddy's finger prodding between her ass-cheeks, testing the wet area around her pussy.
"Jeez, what wet cunt," the boy grunted. He moistened his finger thoroughly in her juices, then he shoved it unexpectedly up inside her asshole. Now she had both holes filled.
The drunken girl found it strangely exciting.
"Aaarrggghhh! Oh, Eddy! Your finger in my asshole feels good, baby! It really feels good! Oh, shit, yeah, wiggle it around like that! Ooohhh!"
Her face wore a lewd grin as she reveled in the perverse titillation of what her boyfriend was doing to her. Her ass humped backward a little in search of more of the obscene stroking.
"Oooo-eeee! Shit, guys, you're doing such far-out things to me! Yeah, I love it! I love it!"
Ray and Chip were becoming intensely aroused by what Eddy was doing to the young blonde.
They sensed his ultimate goal and they waited eagerly for the moment when he would give her what he really wanted to give her.
As they rolled and twisted the girl's nipples between their fingers, they watched Eddy slowly stroking his own cock, moistening it with the lubricant that escaped from the tip.
At last they knew he was ready. He pulled his finger from the girl's asshole and nudged his cock-head against the defenseless opening.
Ann felt the pressure and at once she was afraid.
"No, Eddy," she said abruptly, in a low voice. She felt suddenly embarrassed. Realizing the
audience must know the older boy was trying to fuck her in the asshole made her feel
selfconscious. That was more than she was willing to do in front of a group of strangers.
Besides, she was damn sure it would hurt. Already she could feel herself tightening up down there-going rigid with fear.
"Don't, Eddy. Don't, please. Don't do this to me!" Her words sounded panicky. The other boys were helping to bend her forward. Though Slouch's cock was still buried far up in her cunt, he wasn't moving in her. He was giving Eddy his chance to get his prick up inside her ass.
All three younger boys were impressed by their leader's plan. They were pleased now though to see Eddy so thoroughly involved in what was happening. It made them feel better about going through with the show.
"Jee-zuz, Eddy," Ray panted. "This is going to be far out!" Hed never seen a woman take it in both holes before, and the idea excited him.
"Come on, Eddy boy," Chip encouraged their leader. "Go ahead and show her who's boss
around here."
He looked around at the spectators. They too were obviously tense with expectation of the big moment.
His lean face wore a hard smile as Eddy leaned slowly forward, nudging the blunt head of his cock against the girl's asshole. He moistened it with his fingers with juices from her cunt. He rocked gently back and forth, teasing her sphincter into letting go.
At last he was able to push up into her. Her asshole relaxed, and his swollen cock shoved far up into her vulnerable ass.
"Aaaa-ueeee!" Ann wailed. Though she was experienced at being fucked in the ass now, her fear and sense of humiliation still made it hard for her to bear the pain.
And she had never been fucked in the ass while a hard cock was buried up in her pussy.
She looked up. A man who was pumping enthusiastically on his cock was leering at her, obviously enjoying her degradation.
Hot tears sprang to the blonde's eyes.
She had expected this event to be a mutual effort-a spontaneous burst of sexuality. She hadn't expected to be humiliated and abused in front of a roomful of strangers-strangers who already thought she was beneath them anyway.
She knew her pleas were hopeless. The boy had already started to saw his prick back and forth inside her asshole. And Slouch too was resuming his fucking rhythm.
The other boys were helping to manipulate her, keeping her from pulling away from her obscene twin impalement.
"Jee-zuz, woman," Eddy grunted. He was totally absorbed in the sensation in his prick now. "Why don't you relax and enjoy it? It's such a nice tight little asshole. And you should dig it, baby. You like cocks so much, you should love having two of them down here at once."
"Eddy, oohhh, Eddy-y-y, why? Why?"
She was still feeling hurt, but her hips were beginning to catch the rhythm the two boys had established. The pain was almost gone. The way to keep it away was to move with them. She knew that.
She also realized it was beginning to feel damned good.
Her masochism was responding now to the perverse thrill of being so totally used in front of strangers who were using her position to get turned on.
The whole scene was totally perverted. It was decadent.
The boys, who wanted to see her take this humiliating surprise they'd planned for her, were making her their victim. So were the spectators, who were using her to make their own cocks and cunts feel good.
The very fact that the spectators were all absorbed in themselves, rather than turning on to each other, was perverted.
The strange little quirk in the girl's nature that made her own abasement her biggest thrill pushed her beyond her tears. She began to wriggle her hips more defiantly, responding to her degrading position with a new intense excitement.
"Oh gawd, yesss!" she wailed suddenly. "Ahhh shit-t-t, do it to me! Give it to me in the ass! Fuck my pussy! Piss, do it harder! Harder!"
Her words came out sharp and frantic. Once she snapped into this perverse state of mind and body, she was in it completely.
She began to writhe and churn her hips in excited acceptance of the two hard cocks. Again she was responding to the harsh titillating caresses Chip and Ray were dealing her breasts.
"Do it to me! Do it to meeee!" the girl wailed. "Oh gawd, shit yesss, yes, yes, yes, yes!"
Her words followed the rhythm of her gyrations.
Slouch and Eddy were breathing heavily as they worked in obscene unison, shoving their cocks far up into the girl's ass and cunt. Each was aware of the presence of the other's prick, just a membrane away.
"Cripes, pussy's never felt this sweet! Never!" Slouch mumbled.
"Ain't nothing sweeter than this tight little ass of hers," Eddy told him. "Man, she's gripping my cock so hard, I can hardly stand it!"
Ray and Chip were beside themselves with excitement. They tugged at their cocks, urging them into even greater hardness. They gazed longingly at the inviting contours of her lips. Then they looked at each other.
Who was going to get to stick his cock in her mouth?
Then they both began to smile as the light dawned.
"No reason why we can't share," Chip said.
Ray followed the younger boy's example and grabbed a pillow from the sidelines. They kneeled on the pillows on either side of Slouch's body, even with Ann's head.
Chip grabbed her head and guided it to his prick.
"How about giving me a feel of that honey mouth, baby? Then you can give Ray some head.
Watching you get sandwiched has got us both so horny we can't see straight."
"Oooohh, yummy, yesss," she replied mindlessly.
She opened her mouth wide and closed her lips around the bloated head of Chip's cock. She worked her mouth up and down over it for several moments, stabbing her tongue into the hole on the tip of his prick.
"Christ, yeah, baby, that's the way!" Chip encouraged her. "Mmmm-hmmm!" She broke free and smiled up at him.
"You've got such a yummy cock, Chip," she said. Then she turned to her other side and began to deal the same titillating attention to Ray's cock. The sounds of her slurping echoed through the room, mingling with the sluicing sound of Slouch's cock working in and out of her pussy.
"Cripes, that's nice hot cunt," Slouch moaned. "Jeez, guys, she's driving me nuts. Her pussy's nibbling on me like it's never going to let me go."
"Man, you should try her asshole on for size some time," Eddy grunted. "That's really dynamite on a cock."
"Oh gawd, it's sooo good!" Ann wailed. "My belly feels like it's going to explode! Do it to me! Fuck me, fuck me! My cunt, my asshole, my mouth. . . it feels wonderful, babies!"
The blonde babbled wildly when her mouth wasn't stuffed with cock. She moved back and forth between Ray and Chip, sucking their cocks eagerly, drawing on them, trying to coax the cum into her throat.
The sexually abandoned teenagers struggled on in the throes of their individual sexual tortures while the audience watched and masturbated. The whole large room smelled of sex. There was a tension in the room that built steadily as the moment of climax moved closer.
"Christ, fuck me harder, fuck me harder!" Ann screamed. She could feel the telltale signs of
release and she wanted the boys to slam it out of her.
Chip could feel the explosion surging from his balls. He gripped Ann's head and pumped his load far into her eagerly gulping throat.
"Shit, baby, I'm going to fill up that sweet mouth of yours! Oh yeah, yeahhh!"
"Me too, Chip," Ray moaned. Excited by the other boys' orgasms, Ray felt the hot semen shoot from his balls and watched it spray over Ann's shoulders and hair.
Ann was practically hysterical.
The thrill of having all her lovers cumming in her or on her at once drove her to new heights of wanton lust. She slammed her cunt down onto Slouch's spewing cock, at the same time taking Eddy's prick far into her asshole.
Finally the feelings became just too intense. She had to let go.
"Oh yessss, lovers," she moaned. "Fill me, babies. Fill me. Me too! I'm cumming with you! Oh gawd-d-dd! It's sooo good!"
For several moments the five churned out the last traces of their orgasms. Then they lay still. As Ann lay pinned beneath the four boys, she realized there were still things going on around her.
She heard low grunts and sobs and moans and realized the spectators too were enjoying their solitary orgasms. The thought brought a last lascivious tingle to her pussy.
When the teenagers finally began to struggle to their feet, they were surprised by a loud burst of applause. Their decadent-looking audience, sprawled in various attitudes of lewd exposure, were giving them a resounding ovation.
When the din died down, a naked Burt rose to his feet.
"Spectacular, kids," he said. "We've never seen anything quite like it. I'm sure I speak for all of us when I say you have given us an experience to remember. You're quite marvelous, all of you. And you, my dear, are superb, he told Ann as he helped her to her feet.
The guests began to mill around, patting the boys on the back and Ann on the ass. Burt tried to pat Chip on the ass, but the boy's quick angry scowl pulled him up short.
"Ahh, well," the host said. "Too bad. But who knows? Maybe someday you'll have a change of heart."
"I wouldn't count on it," Chip retorted.
"You're young, my boy. You have no idea yet how things and ideas and people can change."
Chip looked over at Ann, who was being made much of by two beautiful, shapely women.
"Oh man," Chip sighed. "I know. I know. But I think some of us change a lot more than others."
Everyone eventually made their way down to the floor beneath, where a sumptuous seafood and salad buffet awaited them.
Ann and the boys had no complaints about being cold-shouldered now. Suddenly everyone was their friend.
Ann felt flushed and excited. She knew before the night was over she would be fucked and sucked and licked senseless.
She looked forward to all of it. Even the sensual promises the two women were whispering in her ear.
Chapter Eight
The morning after the orgy, the boys slept late.
Eddy was the first to awake. He looked at his watch.
"Jesus Christ, it's noon already." He had wanted to head back south at the crack of dawn. He hadn't counted on the sexual antics going on so long. He vaguely remembered fucking a couple of
different women after dinner last night.
He couldn't remember what either one of them had looked like.
His predator's eyes surveyed the room keenly. It was obviously a workout room. Chip, Slouch and Ray were still dozing comfortably nearby. All lay on tumbling mats.
When he realized Ann wasn't there, he felt a sudden clenching fear in the pit of his belly.
He sprang to his feet and kicked impatiently at his sleeping friends.
"Okay, you guys, get up. Ann's missing. We gotta go find her."
"Huh? Hey, man, I'm tired," Chip complained. "Ann can take care of herself. She's around
someplace."
Eddy kicked him again, harder this time.
"Will you get your fucking ass in gear?" he growled. "I want to know where she is and you're going to help me find out. Come on, let's go find our clothes."
The other boys said nothing. They rubbed the sleep groggily from their eyes as they headed up to the recreation room. Their clothes were right where they'd left them before the show last night.
On the rug in front of the fireplace.
Several of Burt's guests were lounging about. A couple played ping pong at one end of the room.
They all nodded coolly to the boys as they entered.
"So we're no fucking good to you now that you've gotten what you wanted out of us," Eddy snarled in a voice just loud enough for his friends to hear. "Well, fuck you all, motherfuckers. We got what we wanted out of you too."
His eagle eyes had noted at once that Ann wasn't here either. That made him nervous and edgy.
He scrambled quickly into his clothes. He was startled when Burt's voice sounded nearby.
"Well, on your way, boys?" he asked in his usual cool-friendly manner. 'l certainly think it was a good deal we made last night. We all got what we wanted, I think. Any time you're up this way again, drop by."
Eddy stared him square in the eyes.
"Where's Ann?" he demanded.
"Who? Oh.. . that delightful little girl. Yesss." He put a hand to his chin and looked thoughtful.
Eddy stepped briskly forward and grabbed him by the lapels of his sports jacket.
"Don't fuck with me, mister!" he said. His words exploded from his lips like firecrackers. "I know you know where she is. Now tell me before I introduce your ears to each other."
Burt looked frightened for a moment. Then he shrugged. It seemed he had made a decision.
"I think she went off with a couple of the guests," he said. "You needn't worry about her. I'm sure she'll be perfectly all right."
The fire in the gang-leader's eyes grew more intense. took, Burtie boy," he spat contemptuously.
"You don't seem to understand. She's not just some slut we brought by for the evening, you know."
"Well, you'll pardon me for misunderstanding," Burt replied coolly. Now that he had spotted his bodyguards watching patiently nearby, he felt much more confident. "By the way you fellows
treated her last night. . . well, you can't blame me for thinking-"
"I don't give a fuck what you think!" Eddy raged.
The other boys looked around uncomfortably. They didn't relish the idea of having to take on their host's three tough-looking bodyguards. Not one of them weighed less than two hundred pounds, Ray decided as he eyed them nervously.
"Please, Eddy, calm down," Burt said. "Look, I think my friends wanted to spend some time with Ann. Here, why don't we make your fee an even thousand. That should make up for any loss...
Ray's eyes grew wide. A thousand bucks!
"Hey, Eddy, that sounds pretty reasonable to me," he said.
"Me too," Chip chimed in. "Ann's a good kid, but she gets kind of out of control sometimes. The four of us make out a lot better without her. Don't worry about her, Eddy. She'll get by. She's got lots of guts."
Through Eddy's mind flashed a picture of the innocent hitchhiker they had picked up not so very long ago. It seemed like forever.
Ann had changed a lot since then. So had Eddy.
They'd changed each other.
Eddy felt an obligation to see through what he'd started. He couldn't just desert her to a bunch of jaded perverts. Who knew how she might end up?
No matter what she'd done, no matter what she'd become, he felt responsible. It was he who had told Chip to stop and pick her up on that fateful day.
"Listen, you guys can do what you want," he said in a quiet, determined voice, "but I'm going to find her. Maybe she doesn't like where she's at. Maybe she wants us to go get her." The youth was beginning to feel choked up. He was confused and upset. He didn't trust himself to talk any more.
Chip patted him on the back. "Okay, Eddy," he said sadly. "We'll see you later. I hope." The boy was not hopeful. He could see Eddy was hooked good. He was going to go ahead and do whatever that wild chick wanted him to.
Eddy glared at Burt. "Well," he said. "Are you going to tell me where she is, or am I going to have to make those big boys of yours earn their keep?"
Burt was wise enough to recognize that in his present condition the gang-leader could very likely do a lot of damage even before his boys managed to pin him down.
"Okay, Eddy. I'll tell you where she is, but I'm afraid I can't guarantee she'll want to go with you."
"Why don't you let me worry about that?"
After the orgy, Ann was very drunk and very tired. She didn't protest when someone lifted her up, wrapped her in a blanket and lay her in the back of a station wagon.
When she awoke the next morning, she had no recollection of how she had arrived wherever she was.
She was sprawled on a large canopied bed
between silk sheets. The state of dishevelment of the covers indicated someone else had been in the bed with her, but she couldn't remember who.
She got up and slipped on a pink satin robe that lay on the end of the bed. She went out into the hall and down the stairway to the
entrance hall. This house was even more grand than Burt's, the girl realized. She looked around her with awe-filled eyes, surveying the fine old paintings hanging on the walls and the grand piano that stood in one corner of the room.
She went down the hall, stopped when she heard voices inside one of the rooms.
She knocked and was told to enter.
The room was a dining room-sitting room with a huge fireplace at one end surrounded by comfortable lounging chairs. A large German
shepherd lay on the hearth rug.
Three people sat at the dining table. The two women who had seduced her the night before, and a handsome, dandyish-looking young man.
"Come sit down, darling," said the woman who Ann remembered was called Beth. "Are you hungry? You can order anything you like."
Ann sat in the chair indicated and said she'd like some pancakes and sausages. Watching the others eat reminded her she was very hungry. Beth ran a bell and gave the order to a servant.
"Gee, this is really a beautiful place," Ann said. She admired the crystal centerpiece on the table and the fine china and linen cloth. Everything was in the best of good taste. "Do you all live here?" she asked.
"Yes, darling," Beth said. "Marian and I share the room you were sleeping in. And my brother Hugh here comes home whenever he's not off wooing some movie star or other. Hugh is an incurable movie freak."
"Well, it's not the movies that intrigue me so much," Hugh cut in. "It's finding out what those actresses are like with their pants down that really amuses me."
His dazzling smile won Ann's heart. "You weren't at the party last night, were you?" she asked.
"No, unfortunately not. It sounds like it was a corker. I certainly am glad Beth decided to bring you home, though, so I could meet you. You are a lovely young creature."
Ann blushed.
"You should see her body, Hugh," Beth said. "It's just lovely."
"Why not?" Hugh said. "Why don't you stand up and take off that robe and we'll have a look?"
After all that had happened to her the previous night, Ann had no qualms about following Hugh's suggestion. She stood up and let the satin robe fall onto her chair. She smiled at the handsome man.
He gazed appreciatively at the ripe swell of her high firm breasts, at her trim little waist, at her flaring hips. He couldn't quite see her pubic hair. She was too close to the table.
"Why don't you stand over there?" he suggested. "And turn around for me. So I can get all profiles."
Ann obeyed. Like a model showing off a new gown, she displayed her body for the watchful eyes of Hugh Bollington.
"Tell you what, girls," he said, turning to the other women. "What say we enjoy some after-breakfast shenanigans. Looking at this yummy body is turning me on."
Beth laughed. "I knew you wouldn't be able to resist, darling. You're as much a sucker for a nice pussy and a nice pair of tits as Marian and me."
"Mmmm, yes," he mused. "I'd like to try what we were talking about earlier. What do you say?"
"Great," Marian said, and she and Beth left their own robes on the backs of their chairs and walked over to Ann.
"Come on, darling," Marian said. "Why don't we all go lie on the rug in front of the fire?"
"But what about my breakfast?" Ann asked helplessly. Her stomach seemed more in need of attention than her cunt at the moment.
"That's right," Beth said. "Go cancel that, will you, Hugh? Say she'll have it later."
He left the room and was back within two minutes. He removed his shirt and trousers and joined the women and the dog in front of the fire.
They helped Ann stretch out and began to stroke her gently. Thoughts of her hunger faded, and she started to concentrate on the soothing caresses flowing over her breasts and belly.
Beth stuck a finger up into her cunt and wriggled it around.
"Oooohh, that's nice," Ann moaned. She gyrated her hips, encouraging the finger to probe deeper into her greedy pussy. "Aaaagghh, sooo good! Soooo good!"
"You have such a wonderfully tight cunt, darling," Beth sighed. "It feels snug even around one finger. Mmmm, I think I'd like to taste it."
The older woman lowered her head between Ann's thighs and began to poke her tongue against the sensitive nub of the girl's clitoris. Then she began to make long swipes up the swollen pink flanges of her pussy.
"Aaa-iiieeeee!" Ann wailed. "Oooohhhh. Oooohhhh, it's beautiful, Beth." She reached down and tangled her fingers in Beth's short blonde hair. She held her face close to her pulsing cunt.
Hugh and Marian had each taken a nipple inside their mouths, and were massaging Ann's full breasts with eager hands.
"Oh yes, darlings," Ann groaned. "You're all making me feel so good. Soooo good. Do it to me some more. Mmmm, yummy!"
The three older people were impressed and titillated by the girl's ability to respond so promptly.
They had only been playing with her a few minutes and already her nipples were swollen with passion, her pussy sopping wet.
"Oh, suck my clit like that, Beth," Ann encouraged her lesbian lover. "Gawd, it's driving me wild! You're sending such good feelings all over my body!"
The blonde squirmed and moaned, working herself to a fever-pitch of passion. She began to rock her cunt up to meet the agonizing tongue-stabs Beth was dealing her sensitive pussy.
"Ohhh, fuck, it's so good. Your tongue's making my pussy feel tingly all over!"
"It's such a sweet-tasting little pussy, Annie. I love sucking on it," Beth said as she looked up at the passion-dazed girl's face, barely visible between Hugh and Marian's heads. Beth's lips glistened lewdly with the moisture from the teenager's pussy.
"Pretty tits, too," Hugh added. He grinned lustfully up at the pretty young blonde.
"Mmm-hmmm," Marian agreed. She was apparently not willing to raise her head from Ann's nipple long enough to say anything more coherent.
"Ooooh, uhhh!" Ann grunted. "Oh shit, my cunt is throbbing, Beth baby. You're making me feel so good. Sooo good. Fuck, I know I'm going to cum pretty soon! I can tell!"
This was the signal to the three older people. They felt that she was past the point of no return now. She'd be wanting satisfaction so bad, she'd be willing to accept anything they suggested.
The three pulled back from Ann's body and began to turn her over, maneuvering her onto hands and knees.
The teenager was confused.
What was happening? Why didn't they just keep on with what they were doing to her? It was feeling so nice.
She wanted to cum so bad.
"Why... why did you stop?" she asked hesitantly. "It was feeling so good."
"We know, darling. We wanted you to feel good. Now we want you to do something else that will feel even better." Beth's voice was tense with excitement.
"Yes," Hugh said. "Satan here is a marvelous dog. Wouldn't you like to try fucking him, Ann? I've heard it can feel awfully good to fuck animals. Or perhaps you've tried it?"
From her doggie position, Ann looked up at him, dumbfounded.
"Noo . . . no, I've never. . . fucked a dog," she replied.
So that was what they wanted of her!
In a sudden blinding flash Ann realized she was here not because her hosts particularly liked her or wanted to be nice to her. But because they wanted her to entertain them.
For a moment the thought made her feel very sad and lonely.
Then she realized that there was only one realistic way to look at it. No matter what they thought of her, she was still here in this fantastic house with these rich, sophisticated people.
If she was going to enjoy the benefits of this kind of affluent life, then obviously she would have to pay the price. This time apparently the price was fucking the huge German shepherd called Satan.
As was her way, she began to feel titillated by the lewd thought of feeling a dog's prick up inside her aching cunt. Once again she became aware of the longing throbbing up inside her pussy, and her mind was made up.
"Oh yessss," she moaned, thrilling to her own self-abasement. "Let me fuck your dog. He's such a big beautiful animal. My pussy's so hungry for hard cock!
"You should see how nice and hard his prick is
getting," Marian told the girl. She had been stroking Satan's fur-sheathed prick, so that now it protruded swollen and ready for action.
Ann suddenly felt a sharp smack on her shapely ass-cheeks.
"Come on up, boy," Hugh encouraged the big animal.
Obediently Satan raised himself on his hindlegs and locked his paws obscenely around the flaring white mounds of Ann's buttocks. He began to rock his loins back and forth, trying to bury his prick up in the girl's cunt.
"Hhnnnhhh!" Ann grunted. "Oh Satan darling, I want you to fuck me! Stick your nice prick up in my pussy!" She could feel little ripples of lewd titillation running up and down her spine. She looked back over her shoulder and was thrilled to see the animal's eager face staring back at her. His tongue was lolling from his mouth as he worked frantically to find her pussy-hole. She could feel drops of his spittle falling on her back.
"Oooohhh, I'm so excited," she moaned. "When's he going to fuck me, Beth?"
"Sometimes it takes a little time, darling. Your pussy isn't quite as conveniently located as a lady dog's is."
"Ooooh, Beth, but my cunt's so hot! I need him up inside me! I've got to have it right away!"
The others were catching the contagion of her excitement.
"Don't worry, Ann," Hugh reassured her. "l'l see that this big red prick finds your pussy-hole, sure enough."
The girl mewled excitedly at the feel of the heavy cock banging against her thighs. Her cries reached a higher pitch when she felt the tapered point of the animal's cock pushing against her hot yielding pussy-flesh.
Hugh had grabbed hold of Satan's prick and guided it to the hole of Ann's twat. Then he kneeled watchfully beside the lewdly coupled pair and waited for the dog to do his work.
"Uuuuhh! Aaa-iiiieeee!" the girl wailed as the animal entered her. His cock soared far up into her cunt in one long forceful lunge. Her cunt-walls were spread wide. They throbbed around the thick organ that had spread them so unnaturally.
"Ooohh, jee-zuz! Jee-zuz . . . it's good, really good!" The dog's penetration was so sudden, so brutal, there was a momentary stab of pain.
But once he began to pump rhythmically in and out of her greedy cunt, she was riding high on the waves of a new perverted erotic experience.
She knew it was horribly depraved, what she was doing. But she loved doing it. She loved
knowing that what she was doing was shocking, perverted. Something most people wouldn't even dare think about.
"My gawd, look at that sweet little twat gobble up that prick, will you? Satan, boy . . . "Hugh ran a hand over the dog's shoulder. "I bet you're having the time of your life, aren't you?"
The dog's reply was a quick excited bark. His loins lunged rhythmically forward, shooting his steel-hard cudgel far into the woman's cunt on every instroke. He hesitated not an instant on the outstroke. His pace was hard and swift and relentless.
"Oh, shit... fuck, Satan baby, your prick feels so good in me! My pussy feels like it's on fire,
Satan! Oh baby, I love it, I love it! You do it to me so hard and nice!" Ann was babbling like a madwoman, addressing the dog as though he were a human lover, capable of understanding everything she said.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeee, Satan!" she wailed mindlessly.
As though he understood the human female's urgency, the dog increased the pace of his stroke.
To the kneeling Beth and Marian and Hugh, whose eyes were glued to the lewd action, Satan's prick had become a red blur.
"Ohhhh-ahhhh, beautiful! My pussy's so hot and wet! Jee-zuz, I could do this forever! It feels so good, sooo good!"
She lunged her ass back with a new fury, swallowing up the dog's prick with her cunt in a demented frenzy. Her entire body had succumbed to the maddening, ceaseless stimulation. She was a fire with passion.
Unable to resist any longer, Hugh kneeled before the excited girl and offered his swollen prick for her to suck.
Automatically Ann opened wide to accommodate the slender girth of Hugh's prick. She closed her lips over it greedily and began to suck. Her head bobbed back and forth as she licked and lapped at every inch of the rubbery organ.
"Mmmmm, good," she gurgled as she worked. She was obviously enjoying the degradation of sucking the man's cock while she was being fucked by the dog. Her buttocks were bouncing back more eagerly. Her pussy sucked up the hard canine cock with unrelenting enthusiasm.
"Oooohh, Ann, you have a wonderful mouth," Hugh told her. "That's the way, girl! Keep at it!
Jeez," he breathed through clenched teeth. "You'll have me blowing my wad if you're not careful."
Ann labored recklessly on. Her mouth worked obscenely at Hugh's cock. Her manner was that of a woman who hadn't eaten in a week.
"Gawd," Beth groaned. She had momentarily quit watching the dog's cock fucking Ann's cunt to watch the teenager suck on her brother's cock. "Oh Ann, darling, you're really enjoying yourself, aren't you? It makes you feel good to suck that nice long cock, doesn't it?"
Ann said nothing, but her uninhibited moans and grunts and mewls confirmed that she was totally immersed in her depraved web of passion.
The hard dog-cock fucking her was dealing incredible pleasure to her voracious pussy. To be able to suck the man's cock while she was being fucked only helped intensify her already rampant excitement.
"Ooohh, mmmm, aaaahh!" she groaned. She let go of Hugh's cock for a moment to encourage the German shepherd.
"Yesssss, ooooh yes, Satan darling! Fuck me like that! It's so good, so hard! I love it!"
"Gawd, look at her go!" Marian groaned. The excitement of watching the young blonde's erotic contortions had driven her to sticking a finger up into her own cunt. She was pumping it wildly back and forth, her tongue lolling slightly from her mouth as she watched the red dog-prick servicing Ann's willing pussy.
"Yessss," Beth sighed in agreement. "Isn't she a wonderful little thing? I knew it would be fun to bring her home for a few days. This girl will do anything. anything!"
Aware now of Marian's excited glow from her masturbation, Beth stuck a finger up inside her own cunt and began to pump. Within moments, she had decided that one finger was not enough. Another followed.
"Ooooohh, Marian honey," she grunted. "Isn't this fun?"
"Yes, darling," her lover agreed.
Hugh was riding high in his own erotic wonderland. The feel of the girl's mouth on his rock-hard cock was driving him wild.
Her mouth was so warm, so sweet, so talented .
This girl sure knew how to suck cock!
Yessir!
"Oh shit-t-t! Christ, Ann, what are you doing to me? Gawd, it's good, it's so damned good!" The man's eyes were closed. He was rolling his head around in mindless ecstasy, running his tongue over his lips in the hot throes of passion.
Apparently oblivious to the heightening excitement of her three lovers, Ann churned her buttocks wildly back in lewd acceptance of the dog's hard fucking.
And she never ceased her hungry sucking of Hugh's throbbing cock.
"Oh gawd, darlings!" she wailed at last in a shrill, quavering voice. "I'm so high . . . my belly's burning up! Fuck meeee, Satan!" Again she sucked at the man's cock, working her head up and down over its tumescent girth at the same pace at which the animal was fucking her wet cunt.
"Uunuuhhh, Annie!" Marian grunted suddenly. "You're so beautiful, baby. Just watching you turns me on so much. Fuck . . . ohhhh, I can feel myself cumming! Sooooo nice! Soooo nice!" Gradually the urgent pace of her fingers working over her clit slowed and she collapsed onto the rug.
Watching the girls get their lewd satisfaction drove Hugh to the point of no return.
"Christ, your sweet mouth is driving me crazy, Annie! Open up wide, 'cause here it comes! Uuuuhhh!"
Ann gulped rapidly, hungrily, as her mouth filled with the hot thick juice pulsing from deep in Hugh's balls. She was frantic with excitement, for she could feel the dog beginning to fill her cunt with his sperm at the same time.
She was taking it from both ends, from an animal and a human.
"Mmmmm, oooo-eeeee!" she exploded. "Oh yeah, me too! I'm cumming!"
Though Hugh's cock was almost sucked dry now, she began to pull on it again, eager to be sure she'd taken everything he had to give.
She trembled on hands and knees for several moments longer. Then she collapsed onto the floor.
Marian watched fascinated as a lewd trickle of the dog's cum dribbled down the inside of Ann's thigh.
The atmosphere in the room was mellow.
Until it was interrupted by a low, tense voice.
"Are you ready to go now, Ann?" the voice asked.
The girl rose quickly to a sitting position.
Eddy!
She felt dismayed. She had been enjoying being out on her own with these worldly, sophisticated "friends". Why did Eddy have to come and spoil it? He was always trying to make her feel like she was doing something wrong, just because she was enjoying herself.
"Eddy! How did you get here?!"
"The butler let me in. Then I just followed my nose down the hall until your squeals stopped me. It doesn't take any bloodhound to find you, Ann. When you're enjoying yourself, the whole fucking world knows it." He looked briefly at the German shepherd.
"Dogs now, is it?" he asked. His voice remained even, but his dark eyes blazed.
At once Ann became defensive. "So what if it is she asked him sharply. "That's my business
and nobody else's. For one thing, nobody asked you here in the first place. I didn't want you here to spoil my fun."
The girl was shaking with rage now. Eddy's disapproval was reviving old guilt feelings.
Somewhere inside her still lurked the moral standards she was raised with.
She wanted to ignore those standards.
By his very presence-by his disapproving looks-Eddy was reviving shades of the Ann she used to be.
She didn't want that.
But as suddenly as her anger had arisen, it died. She felt empty. All she wanted was to be left in peace.
"Eddy," she said in a weary voice that sounded much older and wiser than ever before. "If you don't approve of me or of what I'm doing with my life . . . well, I'm sorry. But that's the way I am.
That's the way you've made me. If you can't handle it, just leave me alone, okay?"
He stood there staring at her for several moments. His hawk eyes accusing, unrelenting.
"Are you ready to go with me, Ann?" he asked. She looked thoughtful for a moment. "No, Eddy. I don't want to leave. Not yet." He sat on a bench near the door. And stared. He was waiting. Ann shivered. Something told her she could not get rid of Eddy now if she wanted to.
Chapter Nine
Months had passed since Eddy had tracked Ann down at the Bollington mansion.
Strange months that had turned love to hate and hate to a strange type of perverted passion .
It was an unusual kind of nightclub, like a speakeasy back in the days of Prohibition. The tables were set back in alcoves. The lighting was dim. It was difficult to detect the features of the patrons at the next table over.
There was a stage in the middle of the room that was draped in black. A bare scaffolding stood on it. Light filtered down to it from directly above.
While the audience watched, a young blonde girl was dragged protesting up to the stage by two muscular young men dressed in loin clothes. The girl wore a plain orange tunic that was torn at one shoulder, exposing the ripe globe of one large tit. The men were grinning at her as they pulled her onstage. Her long blonde hair was already disheveled from her struggle. It flew around her face
now as they lead her to the scaffolding.
"No, noooo," she moaned. "What are you doing to me? Please. I haven't hurt you."
"Shut up, bitch," the man with the dark penetrating eyes told her. "You may as well quit fighting.
We've got you, baby, and you're going to get yours."
The girl's face contorted with terror. They had placed her right in the center of the simple rigging, and were tying her wrists to the crossbeam above. It was a little high, and she had to raise herself on her toes slightly to ease the strain on her arms.
"Pleeee-ze!" she mewled. "Please don't do this to me! Agghhh, it hurts!"
"Oh come on, baby," the blond-headed man said. "You can take it. We know that."
Satisfied that she was securely tied, the two men stepped back to observe their handiwork. The dark one reached out and grabbed her tunic. He pulled it from her with one harsh, determined rip.
"Oooohh!" she moaned.
A soft sigh seemed to pass through the room as the audience observed the lush nakedness of the young, bound woman.
Her breasts, so full and round, stood up higher than ever with her arms held over her head. Her tummy was firm and smooth. Her hips flared invitingly. They framed the soft, curled vee of her pussy triangle.
The blond man stepped forward, and without warning, shoved his finger far up into the girl's defenseless cunt.
"Oococlhh!" she gasped. "Please . . . please don't do this to me! My arms they're hurting! Please untie me! Oooohhh!" Tears trickled down her cheeks as she spoke. The humiliation and pain of her position were obviously more than the teenager could bear.
Heedless to her cries and protests, the men began to fondle her lush nakedness with hot, eager, intimate caresses. Their fingers pinched the firm rubbery peaks of her breasts. They roamed over her belly. They shoved up into her cunt and her asshole at random.
"No, nooo, nooooo!" she wailed. "Stop! Aaaggghhh, you're hurting me!"
As the two men worked their hands over her lush young body, their cocks gradually grew until they became swollen, rock-hard weapons.
The blond man stood behind the girl and held her against him. He ran his cock obscenely back and forth between her ass-cheeks. A cruel little smile indicated he relished her cries of terror.
"Oh gawd, no! What are you going to do?"
She wasn't long in finding out.
The forward thrusts of the man's loins became more and more insistent, until it became obvious he intended to fuck her this way. He pulled her ass farther back, so she was tilted a little, her cunt more open to him. His cock began to shove more directly upward, obviously trying to bury itself in a
warm wet hole.
At last it succeeded.
"Oooohhh... aaagggghhhh, noooo!" the girl wailed. "It hurts . . . arrrggghh, it's too big! Stop, please stop!"
Her cries were urgent and frenzied. But it was obvious she didn't have a hope in hell of evading her fate.
Up, up, up the big blond sent his turgid prick until it battered against the sensitive tip of her cervix. Then he began to move his cock rhythmically in and out of her warm clenching hole. He began to match his tempo to her chants of protest.
"No, no, no, no you mustn't! You're hurting me! Oh gawd, it's so big! Sooo big! Uhhh, hhnhh, please, please!"
While the other man was establishing his excited fucking pace, the darker male stood in front of the teenager and helped hold her. She was powerless against their combined strength. But he seemed to relish the look in her eye. He himself looked as though he would have liked to devour her whole.
"Bitch, cunt!" he spat at her. Then he climbed up on the scaffolding to a small platform that was even with her waist. He kneeled on it, facing the girl. The swaying bloated tip of his cock pointed menacingly at her face. He reached down and grasped it at the base.
"You ready for this now, baby?" he asked her. "You like a little cock in your mouth while you're getting your greedy pussy filled up?"
"No, no . . . mmmpphhh!" Her outraged cries were quickly cut short by the invading girth of a swollen cock in her mouth.
"There. . . there, you like that, cunt?" He slapped her briskly on the side of the head. "Now start sucking. Start making it feel good . . . real good . .
While the other man continued to fuck her tirelessly from behind, she obediently began to suck the dark-eyed man's cock. She seemed genuinely afraid of him, yet the hot eager caresses her mouth was dealing his swollen cock indicated a passion too.
For there was passion.
Though she was still mewling and sobbing, her tone no longer indicated protest. Rather it was more the sound of a hungry baby babbling contentedly at its mother's tit.
Her ass-cheeks were beginning to churn invitingly back to the man behind her. He took his opportunity, and shoved his prick even farther up into her thoroughly moistened pussy.
"That's the way, baby," he said. "Oooo-eee, sweet cunt! You sure are a tight greedy piece of ass!
Your little twat feels like it ain't never going to let me go!"
He grabbed her hips firmly and fucked hard up into her. His breathing was coming in deep gasps.
"Ooooohh, baby!" he grunted.
"Mmmm, mmm," she groaned passionately. Though there was no doubt that her bound position must be painful, she seemed thoroughly engrossed in the perverse titillation of her lewd double ravishment.
The atmosphere in the room seemed strangely quiet. All that could be heard was the sluicing sound of the blond man's cock invading her cunt, and her primitive cries and groans.
She worked avidly on the prick in her mouth while she moved her ass as much as she could in rhythm with the fucking.
From the frightened child she had seemed when she was first brought in, she now seemed a totally matured woman-hungry and determined to get she needed.
"Oooohh, uuuhhh, mmmmm!" She tried to struggle free of the cock in her mouth to speak, but the darker man's hands held her down.
"Keep sucking, bitch!" he ordered her contemptuously.
Obediently, she did as she was told.
Though the bonds binding her wrists over her head in fact gave her no choice.
Both men seemed to have reached a high plane of erotic frenzy. Their well-muscled buttocks flexed rhythmically at a faster and faster pace as they struggled to find satisfaction.
"Oh baby, that cunt of yours is going to do it for me!' the blond man told her. "Suck, suck, suck, bitch!" the other said.
The frantic speed continued for several long moments while the tense erotic atmosphere became heavy as lead.
"Jee-zuz, I'm cumming-g!" the blond man grunted between clenched teeth. "Ahhh, shit, me too!" his companion cried.
Fitfully they ground their loins against her, working out the brutal passion of their lust. Though she was not able to speak, the animal throb of her cries and the movements of her ass indicated she was cumming too.
The lewd scenario was frozen for a moment, as the threesome recovered from their orgasms. It was a strangely erotic live sculpture.
Then the lights went out.
The show was over.
Backstage, the blond man, whose name was Ken, patted the girl on the back and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. "Good performance, Ann. Youre a great little actress."
She sat wrapped in a shocking-pink robe, her hair still disheveled, a glass of straight Scotch in one hand, a cigarette in the other.
She smiled her slow sultry smile. "What makes you think I was acting, Ken?" He looked slightly stunned.
"Well .'. . the build-up stuff. You sure as hell are no frightened virgin. And you sure did know what we were going to do with you."
"Yeah, that's true," she replied. "But that other bastard, you know. He scares me." She bit her lip nervously and glanced quickly over at the other side of the room where the hawk-eyed man was sitting alone.
"He's nuts, you know, Ken? He hates me, but he has to be with me. Cam you figure that one out?"
"Sure. .. sure I can, baby." He looked a little sad. "And what about you? You're with him too."
"I've tried to get away, Ken. Honest I have. He follows me everywhere. I want to be friends with him. He's a nice guy. I . . .I used to . . . love him once. I just wish I knew what he wanted from me now."
Eddy sipped slowly on his coffee.
He didn't mind being alone. He had plenty to do with his time. Think. And wait.
One of these days, he'd figure out what he was waiting for.
Or maybe that just meant doing what he couldn't yet bring himself to do . .
