One need only tune in the television set during prime time on any evening of the week to witness a seemingly endless barrage of violence in the form of "entertainment". Whether it be cops pursuing robbers, or cowboys gunning down Indians, the pattern is invariably the same. The fact that no one is really hurt, at least physically, is also common to them all.
But real violence does exist, and real people, good and bad, are maimed and killed in the streets and homes of America. There are criminals in our midst, people who would steal or rape or kill at the slightest provocation, people who have no respect whatsoever for human life.
Sondra Keeler and her daughter and two friends are the victims of such people. Innocent of any crime against man, they nevertheless find themselves tortured and faced with disfigurement and death because they have stumbled into the private territory of criminals who place no value on life.
KIDNAPPED MOMS, RAPED DAUGHTERS-is the shocking story of ordeal. An ordeal that any of us might face one day.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"We're lost!" Sondra Keeler called out to the three females behind her. "I don't have the slightest idea where we are. We must have made a wrong turn somewhere."
The big-bodied blonde, her long straight hair shining in the afternoon sun, worked her way through the dense woods that covered the side of the mountain, toward a small brook. She had big brown eyes and a sweet, innocent face that made her look about ten years younger than her thirty-three years. The knapsack on her back was now a burden to her and her feet were throbbing in her boots. The short-sleeve shirt and cotton hiking shorts she wore were drenched with sweat. Already she was wishing that she had never agreed to go on this camping trip.
Behind her, in single file, were her daughter, Mary Beth; her best friend, Portia Lazzara; and Portia's daughter, Jenny. They too were struggling beneath the weight of their knapsacks, while their hiking clothes dripped with sweat. Sondra could hear their loud pants and grunts and she knew it was time for a rest.
The brook was a perfect place to shed their heavy loads and consider their problem, and soon all four females were sitting on the grassy bank with their bare feet submerged in the cold water.
"Are you sure we're lost, Mom?" asked Mary Beth as she unfastened the top buttons of her shirt to allow what little breeze there was to blow against her big white titties. "Maybe the campsite is just up ahead."
Mary Beth had short blonde hair, a smooth round face, a narrow waist, and a nice ass to match her tits. The camping trip had been her idea. She thought it would be a great way for the four of them to spend the weekend.
Seated on the bank beside her was her friend Jenny, a beauty with long brown hair and a slim, but shapely, figure. Jenny's normally happy face gave no indication of how tired the girl actually was. However, her plump tits were heaving up and down, stretching her shirt.
On the other side of Jenny was Jenny's mother, a thirty-five-year-old divorcee. She was tall and slim, with plump pointed titties and a firm ass. She had a thick mane of jet-black hair, large eyes of the same color, and thin red lips. After letting out a long tired sigh, she turned her handsome face toward Sondra.
"How could this happen? she said. "I thought you were guiding us. Damn! This was supposed to be a fun weekend trip. Now look at us! Four helpless females stuck in the middle of nowhere!"
"Now Mother," said Jenny. "Calm down, we'll be all right." Jenny began splashing her feet in the water, enjoying its coolness.
"I'm sorry," said Sondra. "But I don't want to be lost anymore than you do. I guess we should've brought along a compass. Or paid more attention to the map. Hell, is it my fault if all these trees and bushes look alike?"
"It's not your fault, Mom. But it is funny. Here we are planning on spending the weekend in the mountains and we get lost the first day out. Just beautiful! I only hope we can get back home by Monday. Dad will be home from his business trip by then, and I don't want him to get worried."
"Oh, shit! We'll be out by then, won't we?" cried Portia. "Tell me we will!"
"Of course we will," said Jenny, grabbing her mother's hand.
"Well, we won't find our way by sitting here talking about it," said Sondra. "C'mon, let's get moving. It'll be dark soon."
Once again on their feet with their heavy loads, the four moved ahead through the scattered pine and oak trees, their hopes dim. But suddenly Sondra caught sight of something up ahead and her expression turned into a wide grin and she began shouting excitedly and waving her arms. When the others saw what she saw, they did the same.
The two men, upon seeing the women, turned from their original course up the mountain and came towards the women. Now Sondra and her group could get directions and be put on the right path again. Maybe they could even find their reserved campsite before nightfall.
"You're a sight for sore eyes," said the blonde as the men walked up to her. "We got lost. Could you please tell us where we are?" Her wide smile seemed to brighten her whole face as she noticed for the first time that the men were wearing security guard uniforms. Surely they would be glad to assist her.
"What are you women doing up here on this mountain? Don't you know this is all private property?" The one talking was a big dark-haired man, and his uniform bulged with muscles. The other had a similar build, but with curly blonde hair. Both had a gun strapped to their waist.
"We told you," said Portia. "We got lost. Could you please tell us where the Happy Hollow Campsite is?"
"Never heard of it," said the dark-haired man. "Have you, Paul?"
"No, Jason, can't say that I have."
"Maybe that's because there ain't no such thing. They're probably lying to us. They came up here to spy."
"Spy?" said Sondra. "Spy on what?"
"Don't play innocent with us, lady," said Jason. "C'mon, tell me. Who sent you?"
"You two are crazy," said Sondra, not liking the way the men were looking at her and her friends. "If you're not going to help us, we'll just be leaving."
Sondra was turning around to leave when Jason slammed the back of his hand against her jaw and sent her sprawling to the ground. Then both men pulled out their guns.
"We don't know what you are, lady," said Paul. "But we're certainly going to find out. Drop those knapsacks."
They did as they were told. Mary Beth helped her mother out of hers and then helped the shaken woman to her feet. Sondra still wasn't quite sure what had happened, and she leaned heavily on her daughter for support.
The men went through the knapsacks, tossing clothes and food and cooking utensils all over the place. When they were satisfied they turned towards the women once again.
"You had no right to do that," said Portia. "That was-all our belongings. Now what'll we do?"
"I'll tell you what you'll do," said Jason. "You'll shut your fucking mouth and turn around and lean against that tree."
"What for?"
"We're going to search you, that's what for. Now do it!"
Portia didn't want to, but the men's guns were pointed right at her, and after seeing the way they had hit her best friend she decided it would be best to just follow orders. Besides, she thought, if she cooperated, the men would soon realize that they were not spies.
Jason, with his friend watching the others closely, walked up behind Portia and seized her slim waist. Then, after pressing his cock bulge up against her big ass, he began moving his hands up her slim body. Portia trembled, but didn't dare protest.
"Are you sure you're not hiding something from me?" asked the man, his handsome face smiling wickedly.
Portia shook her head and whimpered softly, but he continued to move his hands along her flesh, probing beneath her shirt. When his fingers brushed against the woman's firm tits, Portia whimpered loudly and began to shake, but Jason only smiled happily and closed his heavy hands around her tit-mounds.
"What are you doing to her?" yelled Jenny. "You leave my mother alone!"
"Shut up, bitch," said Paul, pointing the gun at Jenny. "I don't want to hear a word from you." Then, to his friend, he said, "Is she hiding anything from us?"
"Just a couple of big titties. But I haven't searched her pussy yet. She might have something shoved up there."
Jason continued to squeeze Portia's firm, pointed tits, his thick fingers massaging and pinching the tender tit-meat. Portia moaned and whimpered as her tits were flattened and molded in many different shapes, but she was too frightened to jerk away.
But Jason continued. He pinched the two tits mercilessly, enjoying the way the soft flesh yielded and then sprang out again. He cupped the titties in his palms and bounced them up and down. He squeezed the big brown nipples between his thumbs and forefingers until the woman cried out in pain. It wasn't long before the woman's titties were hard as rocks and burning his palms.
All the while he was toying with Portia's titties, Jason was grinding his hard cock bulge into her jutting ass. Portia felt the man's stiff prick and its burning heat, and she became even more frightened.
"Mmmm!" said Jason, towering over the bent woman. "I see there's nothing hidden inside your shirt. Now we'll see about your pants." With a laugh, he released her swollen titties and began to work at her belt and zipper.
"Please don't!" shouted Sondra, her head still spinning. "This isn't right!"
"Don't do it," said Portia, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I swear, I'm not hiding anything in my pants. Leave me alone!"
But Jason didn't pay either woman any mind. He yanked the pair of hiking shorts down the woman's long legs, all the way to her ankles. Then he kicked them off her altogether. Now he gazed upon her tiny black panties, which did little to conceal her shapely hips and ass.
"Mmmm! Now what could you be hiding inside them little panties? I wonder."
"Nothing," said Portia, whimpering hysterically. "Not a damned thing and you know it!"
Jason just laughed as he grabbed her asscheeks in both hands and squeezed them as tightly as he could. A gasp escaped her lips, but the big man was too busy to hear. He began massaging the big asscheeks through the panties, his fingers working the hot ass flesh diligently.
When beads of sweat began to form on the man's forehead, he released her ass and took hold of her waistband. With a powerful yank, he ripped the flimsy pair of panties right off her, leaving a red bruise on her thighs. Now he had an unobstructed view of her creamy white ass and her bushy cunt mound.
"You wouldn't be hiding anything up your asshole or your cunt hole, would you, lady? We're trained to search people thoroughly, you know."
Before she could even answer, Jason shoved a finger up her asshole and began to wriggle it around. Portia squealed and jumped upwards, but Jason grabbed her waist with his free hand and kept her from going too far.
"Oh, you beast!" cried Portia. "This is too much!" The finger stretched her asshole walls and caused her a great deal of pain, but it pained her even more to have her daughter and friends see her being treated in such a filthy manner.
But Jason had no qualms about what he was doing. He rammed his finger into her hot stutter until the digit was completely out of sight. Then he began to twist it this way and that. He pinched her asshole membranes and stretched them wide, while she squealed and shivered and farted.
"Doesn't seem to be anything up here but shit," he said at last, but he continued to delve deep.
Bouncing on the balls of her feet, Portia begged the mean guard to unplug her asshole. She had never had anything up her back door in her whole life-and now this. She wondered if she would ever be able to live it down.
Jason smiled stupidly as he began to slam his long thick finger in and out of the divorcee's tight asshole. His sharp nail tore into her asshole walls in various places, and she cried out each time. The friction of his plunging finger made her asshole membranes swell with hot blood, and the throbbing became so intense that she couldn't help but groan.
Soon his hand was a blur as he drilled her tight asshole. Squeals and gasps poured from her mouth as the friction burned her guts. Lewd squishing sounds escaped her asshole as his finger churned her shit juices into froth. The others watched in awe.
When her asshole was very sloppy and very hot, Jason yanked his finger out with a loud plop. Then he wiped his finger clean on her ass and began to unbuckle his trousers.
"Now I have to search your pussy hole. But I'll need something longer than my finger." He then pushed his pants and shorts down to his ankles and placed his gun back in his holster. He knew he'd need both hands free to tame this long-legged bitch.
"I don't believe what you're doing!" cried Sondra as she watched the guard step up close to her friend's ass. "We needed your help and all you're doing is hurting us. What kind of guards are you, anyway?"
"You'll find out, lady," said Paul as he waved the gun in her direction. "All in good time. Now shut your mother-fucking mouth before I shoot you. Hell, ain't nothing happening to your friend that ain't going to happen to you sooner or later."
The man's words frightened Sondra, and she felt her own cunt tingle. What had started out as a simple camping trip had now turned into a frightening ordeal! Sondra feared for herself and her friends, but especially for her daughter, whom she knew was still a virgin.
"Oh, shit!" cried Portia when she felt the man's hands tighten around her waist and his fat cock head delve between her thick cunt lips. "You're going to rape me! I knew it! I knew it all along! Oh, why did I ever let myself be talked into coming on this damned trip? Oh, why did I-"
Her words were suddenly cut off when Jason slammed his prick deep into her gaping pussyhole and sent rockets bursting through her head. With bugged out eyes and open mouth, she took the full length of the man's cock again and again, digging her heels into the dirt and tightening her fingers around the tree trunk to keep her balance. She had never known a cock to reach so deep inside her pussy, nor one that stretched her pussy so wide.
Jason did his best to punish the slim, black-haired beauty. Digging his nails into her luscious hips, he thrust his own hips wildly from every direction, making sure that she got every inch of his massive cock. His fat cock head slammed into first one side of her pussy and then the other, driving the slick walls out of shape and tantalizing the nerves that coated them. His thick cock root tortured her rigid clit and made it swell and throb dangerously.
"Ahhh!" she cried, shaking her head. "Oh, you animal! My pussy hurts! You're killing me! No one fucks like that!"
"I do, bitch! Now shut up and take it!" He slammed his fat cock into her extra hard and nearly knocked her into the tree.
The fire raged in her pussy and Portia sweated and groaned in misery. She could feel her asscheeks and titties jiggling from the terrific impact of Jason's thrusts. She could feel his heavy balls slamming into her stretched cunt lips and the backs of her thighs.
"Aagh!" moaned Jason as his hot prick slid in and out of her tightly clinging cunt hole. "You're murder, baby! Oh, shit! Your husband must be a happy man." He kept up his relentless pounding, and the air around them was filled with grunts and groans and the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.
It was none of the man's business that she was divorced, and Portia had no intention of telling him. But she could not remember her husband ever getting this much pleasure from her pussy-or filling her pussy with this much fire.
But right now it was very difficult for her to think. The security guard's huge cock was driving in and out of her wide cunt hole like a piston. Lightning bolts shot through her loins and blasts of heat rocked her brains. Even her asscheeks were being jolted by the man's thick cock hair.
"Oh, baby!" shouted Jason as his thrusts became more frantic. "I feel my cum rising. I'm going to drown you any second now."
Portia gasped and squealed as the hot prick continued to scorch her tender pussy meat. Then she felt the cock swell up suddenly and begin to throb. She knew what this meant, and she braced herself for the hot jizz she knew would come shortly.
"Ohh!" groaned Jason, throwing his head back and rolling his eyes. "I'm on fire, bitch! Your pussy is making me come!"
Portia gritted her teeth and clawed the tree trunk as the swollen cock stabbed her pussy again and again. She wished the man would hurry and come so she would be free of his painful prick. Her back was beginning to ache from being bent over so long in this ridiculous position.
"Yeesss!" cried Jason, slamming his prick in as deep as it would go. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Thick wads of hot cum spurted from the man's piss hole and blasted Portia's raw pussy. The man bucked forward again and again, ejecting more and more cum into the hot cunt tunnel. A deep groan escaped his throat as he strained to empty his load.
"Ungh!" grunted Portia when she felt the thick jizz smacking against the walls of her cunt. "Oh, shit! Finally!"
The long-legged brunette winced and gasped as her captor continued to pump his jizz into her. Her pussy hole was soon filled with the creamy cum. Then she breathed a sigh of relief when his shrinking cock slipped out of her for good.
"Damn!" said Jason, stepping away from Portia. His body hair glistened with beads of sweat and his long, limp cock dangled between his muscular thighs. "Well, I can guarantee you that this bitch isn't hiding anything. Now let's see about the others."
"Are you going to rape all of us?" shouted Sondra.
"We're going to search you-thoroughly," said Paul, grinning.
"Why? We've done nothing."
"You're trespassing on private property. We have to check you out."
"We told you, we were hiking through the woods and we got lost. That's all. We weren't spying on you. We didn't even know there was anything up here worth spying on."
"That's your story, but we can't afford to take chances. Now all of you, get your asses over by that tree. Hurry, dammit!"
Sondra, Mary Beth, and Jenny gathered around the tree beside Portia, and were forced to bend over and submit to a search. Both Jason and Paul carried out the searches this time, and soon the air was filled with squeals and gasps and whimpers.
Sondra felt Paul's big hands everywhere, from her big ass to her big, hanging titties. She winced as his giant fingers dug into her soft tit meat, but the knowledge that he had a gun in his holster kept her from doing anything about it.
The two girls' cries reached her ears, and again she wanted to do something about it but couldn't, at least not without dying. After watching the way Jason had raped her best friend, Sondra had no doubts but that the men were capable of anything-even murder. She was forced to listen to her daughter's squeals and cries, while her own big luscious body was being pinched and fondled in dozens of places.
"Well, they're not hiding anything in their clothes," said Jason at last. "Why don't you check out the blonde's cunt and asshole while I play with these girls' titties?"
Paul nodded. "Okay, but first I think I'll search her mouth, if you know what I mean." Then he made Sondra turn around to face him. "How about it, honey? Are you hiding anything in that pretty little mouth of yours?"
Sondra trembled as she shook her head, but Paul immediately lunged forward and mashed his thick lips into the woman's mouth. His kiss was savage. He nearly swallowed Sondra's thin lips as he slobbered noisily. His tongue delved deep in her mouth and fought with her own tongue. She gasped and groaned, but he continued to kiss her like some wild animal.
At last he yanked away, gasping for air. Spit trickled from his lower lip as he smiled down on the woman, and Sondra was more frightened than ever. She wondered what he would do next.
She didn't have long to wait for an answer. Without warning, Paul grabbed the front of her shirt and ripped it open, scattering the buttons. She screamed with fear as her big titties spilled forward and quivered in the open air.
"Damn! What a pair of tits!" said Paul, hardly believing his eyes. "You sure are one sweet bitch!"
Sondra backed up against the tree, not liking the way the man's eyes danced over her tits. Her long silky hair was partially hiding the big mounds, but Paul soon brushed all of her hair back behind her shoulders, thus giving him an unobstructed view. He was obviously enjoying the fantastic sight.
"Please!" cried Sondra, seeing that her daughter was experiencing the same torture. "This is madness. You've got to stop. You're treating us as if we're nothing but animals."
"So what?" said Paul, and he immediately forced Sondra to her knees. "That's what you all are as far as I'm concerned."
With the trembling blonde kneeling before him, Paul unfastened his trousers and pushed them and his shorts down to his knees. His thick cock suddenly came to attention and jutted out towards the woman. Sondra hadn't seen a cock so long and fat since her college days, and she found herself staring at the foul-smelling prick pole, which was surrounded by a thick jungle of yellow cock hair.
"Do you think you can handle it?" asked Paul as he cupped his balls in one palm. "That big prick has choked many a woman."
Sondra didn't like his bragging. In fact, there wasn't very much about him that she did like. It was obvious that he expected her to suck his gigantic cock, but she certainly wasn't looking forward to it. Hell, she'd never even let her husband shove his cock into her mouth. To her, the whole act of cock-sucking was just plain dirty.
Afraid for herself and her daughter and friends, Sondra continued to stare at the big purple cock in front of her. She wished she could just blink her eyes and make it disappear, but she knew it wasn't going to be that easy. Sooner or later she was going to have to taste the big prick.
"C'mon, baby, let's see what you can do." Paul decided that now was as good a time as any for the pretty blonde to suck his big prick. So he reached out, grabbed the back of her head, and forced her mouth to his cock.
Choking and grunting, Sondra relaxed her throat muscles as much as she could so the huge cock would not cause her too much pain. The big cock slid in deep, stretching her lips and bulging her cheeks. Then Paul howled as the first tremor of joy raced through his loins.
Sondra soon found herself plugged tight with the hot prick. The big bulb was pressing into the back of her throat and the cock root was burning her stretched lips. The man's big balls were hugging her chin and his thick yellow cock hair was hiding her nose. She had never known anything like it in her life.
"Oh, baby," said Paul, grimacing. "You're one hell of a deep-throater. Now let's see how well you can suck."
When he relaxed his grip, Sondra realized that he expected her to suck his cock on her own. She wasn't particularly overjoyed, but she realized that she would suffer less pain if she sucked the prick on her own, rather than him slamming his cock in and out of her mouth like a madman. Slowly, like a frightened child, she began to suck the cock.
Her thin lips glided along the bumpy cock shaft, all the way up to the man's purple bulb. She massaged every bulging vein and muscle, and she tantalized every nerve, her actions making the guard groan and jerk about. She was surprised to find the taste not too bad.
When she reached the bulb, she took a few seconds to suck on the piss-hole. Then she began to run her tongue round and round the wide rim. More nerves were tantalized and soon the cock bulb grew in size, stretching her lips even wider.
"Oh, shit! That's great, baby! Keep it up!" Paul reached down and grabbed a tit in each hand, squeezing tight.
Sondra made the blood flow like boiling water as she licked the big bulb. Her tongue explored the underside, wreaking havoc with the many nerves located there. She licked the slippery slope, not stopping until it shone like polished metal.
When she had his bulb throbbing, Sondra worked her lips back down the long thick cock shaft. She deep-throated the entire prick and soon found herself choking on his cock hair. She took only enough time to chew on the cock root a while before she began sucking on the whole prick in earnest.
With spit and cum running from the corners of her mouth, Sondra moved her lips up and down the mighty cock shaft. She set fire to the cock's bumps and bulges, as well as its many nerves. She soaked the prick with her spit and soon had the blood gushing through the cock's veins.
"Ohhh!" groaned Jason. He squeezed her titties tight in his fists as he tried his best to keep his balance.
Sondra's blonde head bobbed back and forth on the meaty cock. As she sucked, she reached up and stroked the man's hairy ass. Her fingers slid through the many hairs and were burned by the electricity. The whole episode was like a bad dream.
The prick head banged into the back of her throat again and again. The two big balls hammered her lips and chin repeatedly. Slurping sounds filled the air around them as she gave him the best blow-job she could.
Suddenly the prick swelled up in her mouth, and the heat intensified. She had a strange feeling that she would soon be tasting the man's cum. Knowing there wasn't a damned thing she could do about it, she just kept sucking, hoping to make the man happy enough that he would let her and the others go free.
"Ungh!" groaned Paul as he watched his cock disappear time and again. "I'm burning, bitch! Oh, you cock-sucking whore!" Sondra's lips continued to smack and slide on his greasy cock shaft, each stroke raising the temperature in his cock. "Aagh! You're making me come! I can't take anymore! Ohhh!"
Thick wads of cum suddenly shot from his piss-hole and covered the inside of Sondra's mouth. Her gums, tongue, tonsils, and even the roof of her mouth were scorched by the hot jizz. She gagged and gasped for air as the spurting prick filled her sweet mouth.
"Ungh!" groaned Paul as he continued to pump his jizz into her sucking mouth. "Get it all, bitch! Suck out every last drop."
Sondra worked her throat muscles furiously as she did her best to swallow all of the cum. But no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't get all of it to flow down her throat. Quite a bit oozed from the corners of her mouth and dripped down her face.
When his cock finally stopped spurting, Paul pulled it out of her mouth and then wiped it dry on her hair. Sondra frowned at that, but didn't dare say anything. She was just glad to be rid of the cock. Now she wondered if she would be freed.
"Well, now," said Jason. "That leaves these two little girls. Do you think we should fuck their pussies for a while?"
"I don't know," said Paul. "My cock is pretty sore. That blonde really gave me a sucking."
"Please don't hurt us," said Mary Beth. "We haven't done anything to you. Let us go."
"But I like young pussy," said Jason. "Now's my chance to get all I want."
"Don't hurt them, they're virgins," said Portia. "Even animals like you two wouldn't rape virgins, would you?"
"Oh, wouldn't we?" said Jason, and he pinched Mary Beth's cunt mound so hard that she screamed.
"Hey, wait a minute, Jason," said Paul. "The boss might be pretty happy if we brought him some fresh pussy. What do you think? Hell, we may even get a raise."
"You have something there. Let's just take them all in. We'll let the boss figure out what to do with them. Who knows? Maybe he'll decide to keep them, and we can all have some fun."
"Yeah, that would be nice," said Paul. Then, to the girls, he said, "Okay, you bitches, gather around. We're going to put you in handcuffs and then take you up to the boss. He'll decide whether you're spies or not. Now move!"
"Can't I just get dressed first?" asked Portia.
"You've got your shoes and shirt on," said Jason. "That's all you need. Now move your ass!"
Within seconds, Sondra was handcuffed to her daughter, and Portia was handcuffed to her daughter, and the four of them were led through the woods by the two security guards. Sondra, fully clothed but with her shirt open to reveal her big titties, wasn't sure what lay ahead, but she had a feeling things were going to get worse before they got better.
Portia, her shirt tails barely covering her big ass and cunt mound, walked along beside her daughter. Her pussy and asshole were still sore, and she was very nervous about her future. Mary Beth and Jenny were both pretty shaken. They had never had their titties and cunts fondled so roughly, and it pained them to see their mothers abused.
CHAPTER TWO
The woods ended at the top of the mountain, and the group came out on a dirt road, which they followed for about a hundred yards to a large stone building. It was the only building in sight, and there were two cars parked outside. Sondra couldn't help but wonder why anyone would want to live so far from civilization.
"Inside!" barked Jason when they approached the house. "The boss will want to see you right away."
The girls were led through the front door and down a long corridor, whose walls were completely bare. There were two rooms at the end of the corridor, and the women were forced into the first and made to stand in the middle of the floor while Jason went to search for his boss. Sondra took the time to gaze about the room.
A long blue-plaid sofa and three matching chairs were scattered about the room. A fireplace was built into the far wall, and over the fireplace was a mantel. Several paintings adorned the walls. If she weren't a prisoner, Sondra felt she could have been quite comfortable in this room.
"What's going to happen to us now?" Mary Beth asked her mother. "Who are these people?"
"I don't know, child. We'll just have to be brave and hope that we can find some way out of this."
"I knew this camping trip was going to end in disaster," said Portia. "I'm so ashamed of what happened to me. And look at me now, standing here in some stranger's home half naked!"
"Don't worry, Mom," said Jenny, her pussy still tingling from when Jason had played with it. "Their boss will see that we mean no harm and then he'll let us go. You'll see."
"Don't bet on it," said Paul. "Mr. Blue doesn't take kindly to strangers. Especially bitches."
While the four females were pondering the man's words, Jason returned with Mr. Blue and a shapely redhead. The boss was wearing a blue cotton robe and a pair of matching slippers over his big, powerfully built body. He had a boyish face, with cute dimples and wavy brown hair, and his eyes were like two little brown marbles.
The redhead was also powerfully built, with big titties, a big ass, and gorgeous thighs. The tiny white robe she wore did little to hide her charms. Her hair was long and brilliant, flowing down her back to her waist. Her eyes were like grey clouds and her face like that of a goddess. She eyed Sondra and the others curiously.
"Well," said Mr. Blue, stroking his chin. "Jason tells me that you and he ran across a few trespassers while you were making your regular patrols."
"That's right, boss. And we brought them to you. We weren't sure what to do with them."
"Well," said Mr. Blue, studying Portia's big ass and Sondra's big tits. "Looks like you found something to do with them."
"Oh, you know how it is," said Paul. "We had to search them. And we wanted to do a thorough job. No telling what they might have been hiding in their cunts or assholes."
"Oh, I'm not complaining," said Mr. Blue. "You two did the right thing. They should have been searched. I just wish I had been there to give you a hand, that's all."
"Well, they're yours now, boss. What do you want to do with them?" As he talked, he stroked Sondra's big tits.
"Mmmm. A couple of the boys are coming over tonight. I want to make a good impression on them so they'll go along with me on a little job I've got cooking. I was going to let Cassie here tend to their wants, but I think these four will do even better. Yes, in fact, I'm sure they will. The boys can really have a good time with them."
"Yeah," said Paul. "And the two young ones are virgins."
"That's right," said Jason. "We had our fun with their mothers, but we kept them fresh. We figured you'd want it that way. We know how much you love to pop cherries."
"Well, that was right thoughtful of you boys," said Mr. Blue. "I'll remember that on your next paycheck. Yes indeed, if they're going to entertain my guests, they're going to have to know the ropes. And I'm just the one to teach them." He then walked up to Jenny and started to unfasten her shirt.
"What are you doing?" asked Portia. "That's my daughter you're talking about. You people have no right to hold us here. I demand that you release us this instant! Do you hear me? We're not going to entertain any of your guests. What do you take us for, a bunch of whores?"
"My, she's a sassy bitch, isn't she?" said Cassie, her eyes fixed on the tall brunette. "And proud. Too proud. Why don't you take the handcuffs off her so I can teach her a lesson."
When the guards did just that, Portia stood there, rubbing her sore wrist and looking nervously about. Then she said, "Who are you people? Why do you live way out here in the middle of nowhere? Why do you have to be so mean to us?"
"Well, baby," said Mr. Blue. "Seeing as how you're not going anywhere, I don't mind telling you a few things. I live out here because there aren't any cops out here. In my line of work I don't need no cops ... But what I do need is pussy. Young pussy. Your daughter's pussy." He then pulled the young frightened girl closer to him.
"Stop that!" cried Portia. "Leave my little girl alone!"
"Shut up, bitch!" shouted Cassie, and the big redhead reached up and seized Portia by her thick black hair, forcing the woman to kneel in front of her. Then, with one quick move, Cassie tore open her robe to reveal her thick patch of red pussy hair. "You talk too much, bitch. Let's see if we can't find another use for that big mouth of yours." The redhead then forced Portia's face into her pussy mound and held it there.
Cassie lifted one shapely leg just slightly so Portia could eat her cunt more easily. Then the fiery amazon started grinding Portia's face into her cunt, at the same time rotating her hips. Portia was helpless as her face and lips slid up and down and round and round the woman's big red pussy.
"Mmmmm!" moaned Cassie, throwing back her head and rolling her eyes. "Eat me, slut! Slobber all over my cunt."
Portia's lips were forced apart by the amazon's rotating cunt mound, and soon the woman had a mouthful of cunt hair to chew on. The thick hairs also delved into her nostrils and made it difficult for the brunette to breathe. But Portia managed, although her hatred for the woman was quickly mounting.
Thinking only about her daughter, Portia stuck out her tongue very slowly and tasted the redhead's hot cunt lips. The thick meat was salty and sweaty, but she ran her tongue over it nevertheless, hoping to please the woman. It wasn't long before Cassie was moaning and whimpering.
Portia moved her tongue here and there while the pussy continued to rotate. She tasted every inch of the big pussy lips, and she made the thick bush very wet. Her licks sent hot blood gushing through the many pussy veins, and the cunt slowly began to swell.
For someone who had never licked a pussy before in her life Portia was doing a very good job. Cassie teetered as the blissful spasms shot through her cunt. She shut her eyes and gritted her teeth, at the same time digging her heel into the thick carpet and tightening her grip on Portia's head for balance.
"Oh, shit, bitch! You pussy-eater! You mother-fucking pussy-eater! Now shove your tongue up into my cunthole! Do as I say, bitch! Lick my pussy hole!"
Blindly, Portia obeyed. She reached deep into the gaping pussy hole and licked the greasy pussy walls as hard as she could. Cassie screamed and nearly fell, but then the redhead called out for more and Portia gave it to her.
The slim brunette, with pussy heat blasting her face, began to tongue-fuck the big amazon. She thrust her tongue up and down the gaping pussy tube, stretching the pussy walls and smearing them with spit. Again Cassie screamed, and then her pussy muscles tightened around Portia's tongue and burned the shit out of it.
"Ahhh!" cried Cassie, maintaining her pussy grip. "You bitch! You're making me burn! Ohhh!"
Portia soon managed to wrench her tongue loose and then began to ream the wild pussy hole. She snaked her tongue round and round the hot cunt tube, stretching it every which way. She made the blood flow crazily and the pussy swelled up and turned red.
"Mmmm!" cried Cassie, with everyone watching. "She's eating the hell out of my cunt! Oh, what a bitch!"
The soft carpet felt good beneath Portia's knees as the tall brunette slurped on her captor's cunt, spit ran down the side of Portia's face, but even more oozed through Cassie's cunt hair. Lewd sucking noises began to drift through the room, and they grew louder with each passing second.
As she licked and sucked on Cassie's big cunt, Portia found herself stroking the woman's magnificent ass and hips. Her hands fondled the soft, hot flesh, and found it also smooth and firm. She gripped the ass meat tighter to keep her balance.
"Ungh!" groaned Cassie. "You're making me very hot! I feel my cunt juices boiling. Oh, shit! It won't be long now, pussy-eater!"
Portia kept licking, once again reaching deep into the dark abyss. Pussy juice ran down her tongue and she swallowed it all, surprising herself when she did so, but telling herself that it was necessary. When the last drop was in her belly, she snaked her tongue deep once again and jolted the hell out of the woman's tender pussy walls.
With the tip of her tongue tantalizing Cassie's pussy nerves and with the root of her tongue torturing the redhead's aching clit, Portia licked steadily. Cassie was now on her tip-toes, driven there by the fire in her pussy. Sweat dripped down her forehead and her eyes raced in circles. Her lips quivered. She had taken all she could.
"Ahhh!" she cried as her pussy juices boiled over. "I'm coming! Damn you, pussyeater! I'm coming!"
Cassie slammed her pussy forward and flooded Portia's face with creamy cum. Portia smacked her lips and flickered her long tongue in an effort to gather the hot pussy juice. But after a while she stopped trying to swallow it and just allowed the cum to drip down her face. She had already done more than she had ever meant to.
"Oh, fuck!" said Cassie at last when her orgasm had died away. "What a licking! What a sweet-fucking licking!" She then released her grip on Portia's head and allowed the woman to pull away. "I really blew a load, didn't I?"
"Now watch me unload on this little girl," said Mr. Blue, and he forced Jenny to her knees. "Oh, boy, I do like them young. Boys, you'd better take the rest of them down to the recreation room and tie them up. I don't want them to get any ideas about escaping. I'll bring the girl down when I'm through with her."
Paul and Jason did as they were told, though they had their hands full with Portia, who didn't want to leave her daughter. When they were all gone finally, Mr. Blue turned to Cassie, and said, "She's a real sweet girl, isn't she? I think we both can have fun with her."
"Please don't hurt me," said Jenny, her big brown eyes shifting from one to the other. "Let me go to my mother."
"All in good time," said Mr. Blue. "First you're going to play some games with us. Some real nice games ... Here, let me get those clothes off you. You certainly won't need them."
Jenny was stripped naked in no time. As she knelt on the soft carpet with her titties jutting out in front of her ass quivering behind, she wondered what they intended to do to her.
Then Cassie and Mr. Blue stripped off their robes, and the young girl grew frightened to see so much naked flesh at one time. But she looked at them anyway, studying the man's bulging muscles and long thick cock, then gazing upon the woman's big tits and shapely hips. She knew she was totally at their mercy.
"First of all," said Mr. Blue, pulling the girl closer to him as he sat on the carpet, "I want you to get better acquainted with my cock. Go on, reach out and touch it, darling."
When Jenny refused, Mr. Blue took hold of her wrist and pulled her hand to his cock. Soon she was feeling his rough cock shaft and thick nuts, and their heat burned her palm. This was the first time she had been exposed to a man's cock, and she wasn't sure what to do.
"It feels nice, doesn't it, baby?" asked Mr. Blue. "Tell me you like it. Tell me."
"I-I like it," said Jenny in a weak voice. She was too frightened to say anything else.
"You bet you do, baby. This cock of mine has made plenty of women happy. Big women, like Cassie here. Just think of what it can do for your little pussy."
Jenny was too busy thinking about what the huge cock would do to her pussy. Probably split her little cunt hole right in half! She began shivering uncontrollably as her hand was forced up and down the long cock shaft.
"Don't fret, sweetie," said Cassie, kneeling beside Mr. Blue. "You're going to feel real good when that cock starts stretching you pussy. Hell, you can't keep your cherry forever. Here, let me have your other hand. I've got something else for you to feel."
Cassie took Jenny's other hand and forced it between her thighs and up against her pussy. Jenny tried to resist, but couldn't, and soon her small, frail hand was buried in the woman's thick red bush. She was so ashamed she had to fight to hold back the tears.
With one hand Jenny felt every bump and vein on the man's fat prick. She felt the intense heat that came from it and she could even feel the big prick throbbing gently against her fingers. She was both frightened and fascinated.
With her other hand she felt the warmth of Cassie's big pussy. The many red hairs tickled her palm and hid her fingers while the thick cunt lips quivered against her skin. She could even feel her mother's spit.
"Now you keep your hands where they are," said Mr. Blue. "While we feel you all over."
The man then reached up with both his hands and began playing with the girl's big tits. His hands closed around the firm tit-mounds and pinched and fondled the hot flesh. Jenny gasped and whimpered, but Mr. Blue kept up the torture.
Cassie reached for the girl's little pussy mound and started massaging it gently. Her long fingers kneaded Jenny's thin cunt lips, forcing them this way and that. The girl cried out and bucked, but the fingers only gripped her sweet little pussy harder.
Mr. Blue, with a tit in each fist, then leaned forward and started licking the girl's tit-meat. His long tongue flickered and darted in every direction as his enthusiasm drove the young girl backwards. In no time at all, Jenny's titties were hard and red and dripping with his spit.
Now on her back with the thick carpet cushioning her, Jenny found herself being mauled by the two adults. She still held Mr. Blue's big prick in one hand while the man tasted her titties. But she couldn't reach Cassie's pussy, for the woman was kneeling between her wide-spread legs, toying with her open cunt.
Cassie's fingers worked diligently over her young cunt lips, probing the hot pussy meat and combing the silky brown pussy hairs. Jenny began moving her big ass up and down and round and round as the fire in her pussy grew hotter. She had never experienced anything like this before.
Meanwhile, Mr. Blue's lips and tongue were moving from one tit to the other, kissing and licking and sucking her tender tit-meat. His hands continued to squeeze and massage the big mounds. She could see his happy face pressing into her tits, and she could hear the passionate slurping sounds emanating from his mouth. It was enough to send shivers up her spine.
But what really made her shiver was Cassie's fingers. The bold digits were now probing inside her pussy crack, caressing her sensitive pussy membranes.
As she moaned in Mr. Blue's ear, the man started sucking on her left nipple. Like a baby, he held the rubbery nip firmly between his puckered lips and tried his best to draw out some milk. Jenny moaned louder, and sucking noises filled her ears.
Cassie pushed Jenny's legs back to her shoulders and began to explore her wet, pink pussy hole more thoroughly. Jenny was shocked at first. Her pussy had never been so completely exposed to a stranger's eyes before. In her vulnerable position, Jenny knew that Cassie could do just about anything to her.
Cassie knew this too and wasted little time in taking advantage of the situation. She thrust two fingers into Jenny's tiny cunt hole and forced the slick cuntal membranes apart. Then, with the girl wriggling and squealing wildly, she began twisting her fingers every which way.
"Iiieeee!" screamed Jenny as the first of her virginal membranes was ripped apart. "You're killing me!"
But no one seemed to hear her cries. Mr. Blue was too busy sucking on her nip and Cassie was too busy ripping apart still more virginal membranes. Before she knew it, blood was trickling down her inner thighs.
"You're not quite a virgin, anymore," said Cassie, grinning wickedly. "I'm going to set fire to this little pussy of yours."
Jenny looked down her body at the well-developed woman kneeling between her legs. Cassie's tits jutted out through the long thin strands of red hair. The big brown nips seemed to be staring at the girl. Jenny watched them for a while, then moved her eyes back down to the woman's busy hand.
Cassie began to thrust her two fingers in and out of Jenny's tight cunt tube. Her sharp fingernails jolted the hell out of the young girl's pussy walls and made them throb. The thickness of her fingers stretched Jenny's pussy out of shape and made the girl wince in pain. Jenny rolled her eyes as the pain shot through her whole body.
Mr. Blue, hearing the girl's cries, grew even more excited. He began taking little bites out of her tits. His sharp teeth pinched her tit-meat in dozens of places and spread little red bruises all over her.
Now Jenny was feeling pain in her tits and cunt. She bounced her big ass up and down off the carpet, twisting her upper body this way and that. She shook her head from side to side, causing her long hair to fly all over the carpet. She couldn't bear the pain these two were inflicting upon her.
As if in answer to her prayers, Cassie's fingers suddenly popped out of her cunt hole. Jenny cried out sharply, then began moaning, happy over the sudden feeling of emptiness that was now sweeping through her pussy. Now all she had to worry about were Mr. Blue's sharp teeth.
But within a few seconds the man lifted his head and looked down on the girl, who was now breathing heavily. "It's time to suck and be sucked!" he said, grinning. "Cassie and I are really going to make you scream now." Then he lifted his knee and straddled the girl's shoulders, pinning her to the carpet.
"Ungh!" said Jenny, frowning. "What are you going to do?" She was looking right at the man's long thick cock, which dangled only inches from her mouth.
Instead of telling her, Mr. Blue showed her. He grabbed the root of his cock and forced his prick bulb between her lips. Then he heaved forward and shoved his whole cock into her mouth. She gagged and grunted, but he kept his fat prick in deep.
As the smell of cock filled her nostrils, Jenny clawed at the man's hairy thighs in an effort to get him to remove his cock. But while she did this, she was suddenly shocked again when the redhead's hot lips pressed down into her sore pussy meat. A shiver shot up her spine, while a trickle of cum oozed down her throat.
She grunted, bucking and writhing on the carpet. The feelings she was now experiencing were so new to her they frightened her.
Mr. Blue began to thrust his cock in and out of her mouth, and she found herself sucking and smacking on it to keep from choking to death. The big prick stretched her cheeks and lips, burned the roof of her mouth, and repeatedly speared the back of her throat. She was glad the others weren't around to see her disgrace.
But between her wide-spread thighs was nothing but blissful joy, as much as she hated to admit it. Cassie's lips were setting fire to her cunt lips and soaking her cunt hairs. Heat waves rippled through her tight pussy and she could feel the woman's hands on her inner thighs, trying to stretch them even wider. She wanted to scream but the big cock in her mouth prevented her.
While her cheeks were being stretched wide, her nose was tickled mercilessly by the man's bushy cock hair. She snorted again and again to clear her nostrils so she could breathe. Mr. Blue didn't seem to care though. He continued to slam his cock in deep, smothering the young girl with his hairy groin.
Jenny's eyes rolled back in their sockets when Cassie's long tongue slithered up into her narrow pussy tube. Ripples of delight raced all the way to her brain and her pussy juices began to stir. She lifted her big ass uncontrollably and allowed the tongue to slide in a little deeper.
More of her virginal membranes were ripped apart as the hot tongue delved where nothing had ever been before. Another stifled scream escaped her throat and she accidentally bit down on Mr. Blue's cock and ground her teeth in deep.
"Aaiiieee!" screamed the man, throwing back his head. "You little bitch! I wish you'd concentrate on what you're doing."
Mr. Blue then took hold of the back of Jenny's head and began to force her mouth up and down his cock shaft. The girl, her hair fly-in every which way, held her mouth open in order to reduce the pain. She didn't appreciate being treated in this disgusting manner, but there wasn't very much she could do about it.
But while the prick speared her mouth in one place after another and caused her a great deal of misery, the long sweet tongue wreaked havoc throughout her sensitive pussy and made her mind reel with joy. This strange mixture of pain and bliss confused the young girl, and she began crying hysterically.
However, no one seemed to care about her tears. Mr. Blue, tightening his grip on the back of her head, continued to fuck her small mouth, his thrusts driving her cheeks this way and that, and causing spit to splash all over his hairy groin. Cassie continued to work her tongue up and down the girl's juicy pussy hole, stretching the sensitive cunt walls and tantalizing their many nerves. Jenny was growing delirious.
"Ahhh!" howled Mr. Blue, his eyes dancing crazily. "Your mouth is hot, bitch! You're burning the hell out of my cock. But I don't want to come before I've had a chance to sample your sweet little pussy, so I'm afraid we'll have to end this little game right here."
Jenny couldn't have been happier. She breathed a deep sigh when the man's massive cock slipped out of her mouth. Then she sighed again when he lifted one knee and pulled himself off her. She was glad the pain was over, but, to her surprise, the bliss in her cunt also ended.
It took Jenny a couple of seconds to realize what was going on-Cassie and Mr. Blue were swapping places. Before Jenny could utter a word of protest, Cassie was sitting on her face and Mr. Blue was kneeling between her widespread legs, preparing to fuck the shit out of her.
"Ungh!" grunted the young girl as her mouth was suddenly filled with hot pussy meat and thick red pussy hairs. "Mmmfff!"
Cassie looked down into Jenny's eyes as she pressed her cunt into the girl's open mouth. Jenny could see the woman's tits swinging back and forth above her, like two pendulums. She could smell the strong pussy aroma, and it made her frown. She reached up and dug her thin fingers into Cassie's soft ass, but, try as she might, she couldn't dislodge the big-bodied woman.
As the big juicy pussy slithered round and round her mouth, half choking and half smothering her, Jenny stuck her tongue up into it and tasted the hot cuntal membranes. She did this partly out of curiosity, but mostly because she had no other choice. The thick cunt was almost killing her, and she had to stab it with her tongue in order to make enough room to breathe.
It was while she was tongue-fucking the redhead's hot cunt that Mr. Blue pushed her legs even farther back and drove his fat cock head into her narrow cunt crack. The sudden intrusion caused her eyes to bug out, and her teeth to clamp down on Cassie's clit. The intrusion also caused a lightning bolt to streak through Mr. Blue's cock shaft. Both Cassie and Mr. Blue howled simultaneously, and Jenny was once again frightened out of her wits.
"Oh, baby!" said Mr. Blue, grimacing. "Your pussy is tight as shit! I felt the flames clear up to my balls! Get ready, bitch, I'm going to drill your ass this time!"
Jenny winced and screamed when Mr. Blue drove his prick deeper into her tight pussy, but the scream was stifled by the redhead's big hairy cunt. More of her virginal cuntal membranes were ripped apart by the man's thick cock, and then the last of them were destroyed when the cock slid into her pussy tube up to the hilt. She had never been so tightly plugged in her life, and the new feeling made her tremble.
Jenny tightened her cunt muscles involuntarily on the big cock as it throbbing and burned deep inside her pussy hole. She could feel the man's nuts pressing against the backs of her thighs, and she could feel his thick cock hair scratching her cunt lips. She trembled even harder as the pressure and the heat inside her pussy mounted.
While Mr. Blue held his prick in deep, enjoying the young girl's tightly clinging pussy walls, Cassie continued to move her big pussy round and round the girl's mouth. Jenny, drooling steadily, thrust her tongue deep into the woman's cunt tube and accidentally lapped up some pussy juice. When the creamy cum trickled down into her mouth, she was shocked and disgusted-but she swallowed it anyway.
"Eeeee!" squealed Cassie, shaking her head blissfully. "This little girl learns fast. Her tongue feels damned good!"
"Her pussy feels real good too," said Mr. Blue. "It's as if I was wearing a hot rubber glove on my cock. Oh, shit!"
Mr. Blue then began pumping his prick in and out of Jenny's tight pussy hole. With slow, steady strokes, he stretched her pussy walls and tortured her little clit. Jenny bucked her big ass up off the carpet again and again as lightning bolts rocked her loins.
The man continued to slam his big cock in and out of her pussy hole, each thrust jarring her body so hard that her titties and her ass meat jiggled enticingly.
Jenny could feel the fat cock bulb plowing into her cunt walls, and she could feel the man's heavy nuts slapping against her cunt lips. All sorts of strange sensations were soaring through the girl's pussy as she quickly discovered what fucking was all about.
As the big prick hammered her pussy, Jenny continued to ream Cassie's cunt hole. Her tongue slithered round and round the red pussy, gathering pussy juice and tantalizing the many nerves. But she found it very difficult to concentrate on the woman's pussy because the man's cock was burning the hell out of her cunt.
"Aagh!" cried Mr. Blue. "My cock is on fire! It won't be long before you'll be feeling my hot jizz!"
Jenny heard the man's words, and she felt his cock swell up and begin to throb wildly. She wondered what jizz felt like. Would she enjoy it? Or would it be painful to her? She knew she would find out the answers soon.
"Ohh!" cried Mr. Blue, humping furiously. Loud squishing sounds filled the room, along with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. "I can't take anymore! Your pussy is just too tight for me! Ohhh! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Thick wads of cum blasted Jenny's pussy, and the young girl cried out, in spite of the hairy cunt plugging up her mouth. The jizz burned her sensitive cuntal membranes, flooded her clit, and filled her cunt hole until the tiny tube overflowed. By the time Mr. Blue collapsed and rolled off her, Jenny's groin and inner thighs were sopping wet, and her pussy hole was oozing cum.
"She's a good fuck," said Mr. Blue, on his side next to the girl, stroking her flat belly. "You ought to fuck her too, Cassie. Her little pussy could probably make you come too."
Cassie agreed with her friend. Jenny's lips and tongue were making her pussy juices swirl, and she was now very horny. She thought it would be a great idea to fuck the little bitch for a while.
Jenny was surprised when Cassie suddenly lifted her pussy from the girl's mouth and then moved down her body. At first Jenny thought that they were finished with her, and she had even started to rise. But then the redhead pounced on her and forced her back down to the carpet, spreading herself out on top of the girl.
"Time to fuck me now, baby," said the woman, and she kissed Jenny on the lips, her tongue exploring the woman, and she kissed Jenny on the lips, her tongue exploring the girl's open mouth.
Cassie's big tits flattened Jenny's. Her flat belly caressed the young girl's. Her big pussy smothered Jenny's little one. Jenny found herself completely dominated, and she reluctantly threw her arms around the woman and awaited her next move.
Cassie moved her lips down to the girl's slender neck and covered it with hot kisses. At the same time, she began thrusting her pussy into Jenny's, her thick cunt lips forcing Jenny's cunt lips apart. The friction between their cunts built steadily, and soon Jenny was panting and heaving uncontrollably.
"Mmmm!" moaned Cassie as she kissed the girl's entire face. "So nice! So fucking nice!" Her tits slid all over Jenny's as her hips moved wildly in every direction.
"Ungh!" moaned Jenny as the redhead filled her pussy with heat. "Ahhh! I'm going crazy! Oh, fuuuck!"
Cassie's pussy slammed into Jenny's hot cunt repeatedly, and before long a thin film of pussy juice spread out between their pussies. The slimy cum was like an oil slick, and soon their pussies were slipping and sliding all over one another. Jenny's mind reeled with blissful joy.
Cassie became very excited then. She began pounding Jenny's cunt mercilessly, her weight driving Jenny's big ass into the carpet. Jenny howled and moaned as the fire swept through her loins. She was completely at the older woman's mercy.
"Fuck, you bitches! Fuck your damned heads off!" shouted Mr. Blue, and he began slapping Cassie on the ass.
"Ohh!" cried the redhead. "I'm ready to come! This little bitch is making me come! Aagh!"
Jenny held onto the woman's shoulders as the woman slammed into her brutally. Jenny's titties were badly bruised and her breath was nearly knocked out of her time and again. Her cunt was tortured cruelly. She groaned and whimpered as the woman on top of her went wild.
"Aagh!" cried Cassie, her big ass rising and falling between the girl's thighs. "I can't take anymore! Shit! Shit! Shiiiit!" Hot cum poured from the woman's big pussy and flooded Jenny's cunt, groin, and thighs. "Eeeee!" howled Cassie as she kept thrusting into the girl. Her body was rocked with orgasmic spasms. Finally she collapsed on top of Jenny, her sweaty body going completely limp. Her ragged breathing filled Jenny's ears.
The young girl shivered when she felt the hot pussy juice, but then her face turned red with shame. She knew this was wrong, even if it did feel good. How could she face the others again? She was glad that she hadn't come. That would only have increased her shame.
"Oh, shit!" said Mr. Blue as he helped Cassie to her feet. "That was pretty good, wasn't it? The little bitch has a nice body." At that time Jason and Paul entered the room, still in their uniforms. They smiled when they saw what was going on. "Have you boys done what I asked?"
"Sure thing, boss," said Paul. "We tied them up in the recreation room just as you ordered."
"Good. Now take this one down there and tie her up too. Cassie and I are going upstairs to dress. My guests will be here shortly. After you've tied her up you and Jason continue your patrols outside. My guests and I will want to be completely alone tonight. We intend to have a little party-in the recreation room."
CHAPTER THREE
Jason and Paul dragged the naked young girl down the stairs to the basement. They opened one of two doors facing the stairs and went inside. Jenny was frightened by what she saw in the room, and for the first time she began to wonder if she would ever get out of this house alive.
Mr. Blue had called it the recreation room, and sure enough, it was loaded with games and exercise equipment. There were two pool tables on one side of the room. A ping-pong table stood in the middle of the floor and on the other side of the room were steel exercise bars. Scattered about the floor were cushioned mats, of the kind used in tumbling and other gymnastics. There was even a dart board on one wall, and ropes hanging from the ceiling to the floor for climbing. But what really frightened the girl was the sight of her mother and two friends.
Portia was tied by the wrists to one of the ropes that hung from the ceiling. With her arms stretched above her head, she dangled inches above the floor, her body stripped of all clothes. Jenny wanted to run to her mother and free her, but the two guards restrained her.
Also stripped of all her clothes was Mary Beth. The girl was hanging by her ankles from one of the exercise bars. Strong ropes held her in place, with her legs spread wide and her head about a foot off the floor. Jenny could only imagine the misery her friend was suffering.
Sondra's big blonde body lay hog-tied on one of the mats. She too was completely naked, and her ass and tits were quite a sight. Jenny wanted to help her, but couldn't.
"You beasts! What have you done to my mother and friends? This is horrible!"
"Is it now?" said Jason, with a laugh. "Well, just wait until you see what we've got in store for you."
The two men forced the girl over to the far wall and spread her arms and legs wide. Then they fastened her wrists and ankles to the wall, using leather straps. With her big ass pressing against the cold plaster, Jenny struggled in vain to free herself.
The men then turned and left the room. All four prisoners could hear them laughing as they climbed the stairs to the main part of the house. Then there was silence.
"What's to become of us?" said Portia as she jerked at the rope binding her wrists. "These people are crazy!"
"I know that," said Sondra, lying on her side. Her wrists and ankles were aching. "But right now there isn't very much we can do about it. Those guards have guns, not to mention big muscles. We'll just have to be patient and wait for our chance to escape, that's all. Whatever they do to us, be brave."
It wasn't long before the sound of laughter once again reached the women's ears. Sondra listened carefully and soon could hear footsteps on the stairs. Someone was coming down to the basement, but she was sure it wasn't the two guards. The voices were different.
As the big blonde wondered who it was, the door to the recreation room suddenly opened and four people walked in. Mr. Blue and Cassie were accompanied by two well-dressed men. One had white hair, handsome features, and a sturdy build. The other had flaming red hair and big powerful muscles. Their suits were neatly pressed, as was Mr. Blue's, and their shoes sparkled.
"Well, boys," said Mr. Blue, waving his arm around the room. "Here they are, just as I promised. Four nice playmates. Go on, help yourselves, boys. Let your imaginations run wild."
"I'll say this much, Mr. Blue. You weren't just bragging. These are real beauties." The white-haired man seemed well pleased.
"Take your pick, Mr. Cross. Enjoy yourself."
"I think I'll take this one over here," said Mr. Cross, and he walked over to Mary Beth, who was hanging by her ankles. "She looks to be in pretty good shape."
"Good choice," said Cassie. "She's still a virgin. You ought to have a lot of fun with her."
"I like this one over here," said the red-haired man. He went over to Portia and immediately started stroking her body.
"She's a real bitch, Mr. Latzo," said Mr. Blue. "But she's a fantastic fuck. My guards told me."
"Well, that's all that matters," said the man. "She can't be too much of a bitch, all tied up the way she is. I'm sure I can handle her."
"Fine," said Mr. Blue. "You boys have some fun then. Cassie and I are going over in the corner and fuck. When you two get enough, let me know and we'll sit down and talk business."
Sondra watched Mr. Blue and his red-haired bitch disappear in the shadows of the far corner. Something told her that these people were gangsters, evil through and through. She could expect no mercy from them, only misery and pain. But she did hope that the white-haired man would go easy on her young daughter.
Mary Beth whimpered nervously as Mr. Cross approached her. She knew she was very vulnerable in her tied-up, upside down position. She didn't want the same thing to happen to her that had happened to her mother and her friends.
But she soon realized that she was not going to be exempted from the torture, for the first thing Mr. Cross did was to place his thick hand on her wide-spread pussy mound and start probing. She squealed and moaned, but was unable to escape the man's bold grip.
"Nice," said the man as his fingers kneaded her soft cunt meat. "Real nice. But I'm afraid I'm not a nice man. I like to punish women, not please them. And you look as if you've been very naughty."
"No, I haven't!" said Mary Beth, frightened by the man's words. "Please don't do anything to hurt me. I hate pain."
"I'm sorry," said Mr. Cross. "But the fact that you're tied up like this proves that you were naughty. I must punish you."
Mr. Cross then went over to the ping-pong table and grabbed one of the paddles. When he returned with it, Mary Beth started whimpering all over again. That paddle meant only one thing to her, and she tried to protect her big bare ass with her hands.
"I don't think you can reach far enough," said Mr. Cross. "But just to make sure, I'll tie your hands up too." The man then did just that, and Mary Beth was left totally at his mercy.
Mr. Cross then stood behind the young girl and took careful aim on her asscheeks. The flat paddle was made of wood and was very sturdy, and he knew it would do a splendid job on the girl's ass.
"Aaiieee!" she screamed, shaking her head from side to side until her short blonde hair danced about her eyes. "Ohhh!"
Ignoring her screams, Mr. Cross drove the wooden paddle into Mary Beth's asscheeks, admiring the way the big round mounds of flesh jiggled. Another scream pierced his ears, but he acted as if he didn't even hear. Before the ripples had vanished from her flesh, he was ready to hit her again.
The checkered design was spread all over the young girl's ass and thighs as Mr. Cross swung the paddle again and again. Her cries for mercy didn't deter him. He seemed obsessed with punishing the girl. In fact, his smile increased as the redness in her big ass increased.
The force of the blows not only filled the room with wicked sounds, but also caused the girl to rock back and forth, as if she were a swing. Mr. Cross laughed at her helplessness each time he took aim on her red ass.
"Nooo!" cried Mary Beth, her face twisted in agony. "I'm dying! You're killing me!"
The girl could feel the sting of the paddle halfway up her back and clear down to her knees. The throbbing in her ass was fast becoming unbearable. She knew she couldn't last much longer.
Swishing sounds filled her ears as the white-haired gangster swung the paddle again and again, as if he were serving on center court. Mary Beth winced and groaned and cried out sharply as the pain took her to the brink of consciousness. But while her mind was spinning crazily, ready to black out, the swishing sounds suddenly ceased.
"That should do it for a while," said Mr. Cross. "I'm not ready to kill you-yet. First I want to sample that sweet body of yours."
The man then undid his necktie his necktie and stripped off his clothes, leaving everything in a heap on the floor. Mary Beth was not impressed with his powerful, hairy chest, hard, flat belly, and long, erect cock. She was hurting too much to be impressed by anything.
Mr. Cross walked up to the girl's face, thrust his hips forward, and drove his cock in Mary Beth's lips. The girl, hanging upside down and with her hands tied securely, was unable to avoid the big prick and it slithered along her lips, leaving a thin trail of glistening cum.
"Mr. Blue tells me you're a virgin, little girl," said the man. "So I want you to get acquainted with my cock before I try to fuck you. I want you to see that a man's cock can be a very pleasing thing."
"It smells awful," cried Mary Beth as the cock forced her lips apart.
Mr. Cross ignored her complaint and continued to press his cock into her mouth. His prick head scraped against her teeth and gums, and was filled with jolting spasms. He grunted then and held onto the girl's hips for better support.
Mary Beth kept her mouth shut as the big cock slammed into her teeth repeatedly. All this time, the man's cock hair was scratching her chin, and his nuts were slapping against her forehead.
When Mr. Cross realized that the girl was not going to voluntarily open her mouth, he did not try forcing her mouth open, which he easily could have done. Instead he began to slam his cock head in every direction, spearing her cheeks and nose and eyes. Mary Beth grimaced and whimpered as the greasy cock nearly hammered her to death.
"Ungh!" groaned Mr. Cross, stepping closer to the hanging girl. "I'm going to make your sweet face drip with cum."
The man worked his fat prick shaft up and down the girl's soft face, coating her cheeks with his sparkling jizz. He warmed her nose and damned near put her eyes out. Mary Beth cursed the man and his big cock, silently.
The long hard prick and its two heavy balls slipped and bounced all over the young blonde's face. Cock hairs tickled her nose and heat blasted her eyes and nostrils. She did her best to avoid tasting the huge cock, but she couldn't refrain forever.
After making her sweet face glisten with cum, Mr. Cross took his cock in his hand and began to slap it against the side of her face. His fat cock shaft bounced off her cheek again and again, and turned the girl's flesh a bright-red. The loud flesh-slapping sounds filled the man's ears, and he seemed pleased.
"Ohhh!" groaned Mary Beth, frowning in disgust. "That big cock of yours is more disgusting than the ping-pong paddle. You should be ashamed of yourself."
Mr. Cross was used to giving orders and seeing that those orders were carried out. He certainly wasn't used to being sassed by a teenaged girl. Wishing to teach her a lesson, the white-haired man forced her mouth open with one hand, and, with the other, forced his cock deep down her throat. Mary Beth gagged as the man's laughter filled her ears.
"Shiiyyiit!" moaned Mr. Cross as his nuts came to rest against her stretched lips. "Now suck my prick, bitch!"
Mary Beth thought the man's cock was the most awful thing she had ever tasted in her life. She almost got sick in the stomach when a few drops of jizz trickled down her throat. But the cock was in her mouth to stay, so she was forced to suck on it.
Her red lips explored every inch of the cock shaft as it glided in and out of her mouth. She tasted every bump and every vein, and she tortured every nerve. Mr. Cross had to dig his heels into the floor just to hold himself steady.
"Ahhh!" cried the man as he sank his nails into the girl's plump hips. "Your lips are beginning to burn, you cock-sucker!"
Mr. Cross, his cock hot and wet and well buried, forgot about the girl's mouth for a second. He suddenly became interested in her young pussy, which was quivering right in front of his nose. Without really thinking about it, he lowered his head between her wide-spread thighs and sealed his lips around her tender pussy.
"Mmmm!" mumbled Mary Beth as she struggled to keep from choking to death. The sudden pressure of the man's mouth made her pussy tingle.
Mr. Cross, still moving his ass back and forth, began to explore the girl's yummy cunt. With his lips, he massaged her soft cunt lips, his actions making the blood flow faster through her pussy veins. He sucked and slurped and chewed on the velvety cunt lips until they began to swell rapidly.
Mary Beth shivered all over as the man's lips made her pussy burn. She yanked her legs uncontrollably, and twitched her cunt muscles, not used to having anything so hot as the man's mouth pressing against her pussy membranes. But even as the fire in her cunt raged, she still had to contend with the cock in her mouth.
Mr. Cross repeatedly slammed his prick in and out of the girl's mouth while he slurped on her open pussy. He intended to burn her at both ends and in no time at all, he was achieving his goal.
His cock shaft scraped against her sharp teeth and her soft lips, disappearing completely before coming into view again. It was now loaded with spit, and each thrust made the girl's face a little wetter.
Mr. Cross suddenly realized that he could do some wicked things to the girl's pussy since she was completely helpless. Without hesitating another second, he grabbed her tender pussy meat between his teeth and started stretching it outward, as if it were chewing gum. The cuntal membranes stretched a long way, and the girl began thrashing against the robes binding her.
The white-haired man kept pulling her taffy-like pussy meat, at the same time grinding his teeth into it. A stifled scream escaped Mary Beth's stuffed mouth, and she began twisting and jerking very hard. But the man refused to stop. He kept pulling and pulling on the girl's tender pussy meat until Mary Beth bit down on his cock shaft and returned the fire.
"Aaiieeee!" screamed Mr. Cross as he threw back his head in pain. His lips dripped with spit and pussy juice, but there was anger in his eyes. "Oh, you bitch! You weren't supposed to bite my cock! You were supposed to suck on it. Now I'm really going to have to teach you a lesson."
Mr. Cross stepped back from the girl and retrieved the ping-pong paddle from where he had dropped it on the floor earlier. When he stepped up to her again, Mary Beth was sure that she was going to be spanked. But Mr. Cross had something else in mind.
"I think it's time you lost your cherry," he told her as he took hold of the paddle by its flat end and pushed the handle down into her pussy. "I'm going to fuck you with this."
Mary Beth was glad that her mouth was free of the man's cock, but she realized that her suffering wasn't over yet. If he carried out his promise-and there was every indication that he would-her pussy would probably never be the same again. Not only would her cherry be ripped away, but so would her guts.
But Mr. Cross didn't care what the girl was saying or thinking. After all, she was well tied. He just kept pushing the handle of the paddle down into her cunt hole, the handle's thickness parting the delicate cunt lips and stretching the cunt hole wide.
"Ahhh!" cried Mary Beth, shaking her head furiously. "No! You'll kill me for sure! I'll bleed to death! Ohhh!"
The man kept pushing the handle deeper, and he soon tore into her virginal membranes and ripped them apart. Mary Beth screamed in agony, her body twisted every which way, but she couldn't dislodge the wooden handle from her pussy hole.
Mr. Cross smiled when he saw the thin trickle of blood ooze out of the girl's cunt hole. The sight gave him a sense of victory. But he wasn't finished yet. He pushed the handle all the way into the girl's pussy and tore away the last of her cherry.
"Aagh!" cried Mary Beth, tears flowing from her eyes. "You hurt me, you bastard! My pussy is bleeding!" She could feel the blood running down her belly. She was no longer a virgin!
With the wooden handle buried up to the hilt, Mr. Cross began to twist it this way and that. He jolted the girl's sensitive cuntal membranes, and he rocked her aching clit. Mary Beth winced and howled as her pussy was stretched to painful limits.
As the handle moved this way and that, deep within the girl's pussy tube, the edge of the flat surface scraped against the girl's hairy cunt lips and jarred the hell out of her nerves. This was more torture than she had ever experienced before, and her mind reeled in blissful agony.
"Ungh!" she grunted, squishing sounds now filling her ears. "Please stop! My pussy can't take anymore!"
Mr. Cross did stop twisting and turning the handle, but only to start plunging it in and out of the pussy hole. This new tactic really made the girl cry out, and soon creamy bubbles of froth were forming on the ping-pong paddle handle. The gangster loved it.
With rapid strokes, he slammed the handle deep, withdrew it, then slammed it deep again. Lewd suction noises escaped her red pussy as her pussy muscles clung to the pistonlike handle. She knew that if this torture lasted much longer, her pussy walls would be devastated.
But Mr. Cross behaved as if he wanted the torture to last forever. Ignoring the girl's cries and groans, he continued to slam the handle in and out of her cunt, aware that her pussy was growing wetter and wetter. He listened to the squishing sounds as he speared first the right side of her pussy then the left side.
The girl's clit was now fat and red and throbbing wildly. The blissful pangs were shooting through her cunt and making her crazy. She clamped her cunt muscles around the thick handle and gripped it tight.
Not minding this at all, Mr. Cross increased the force of his thrusts. He pummeled the girl's young cunt hole and caused the blood to gush through her pussy veins. As her squeals and shouts grew louder, he became so excited that he took hold of his dick and started slapping her in the face with it.
"Ahhh!" cried Mary Beth, frowning in disgust. "You beast! Why don't you just kill me and get it over with?"
The ropes were cutting into her ankles and the blood was rushing to her head. She had to snort again and again to rid herself of the hated cock aroma. Who was it who had said that this camping trip would be fun?
Mr. Cross was breathing rapidly as he slammed the handle in and out of the girl with one hand and slapped his prick all over her face with his other hand. He could hear her delirious squeals and he knew that she was on fire.
"Ahh!" she screamed, shaking her head. "I feel crazy all over! Something is happening to me! Ohhh!"
The man laughed and began to deliberately scrape the handle against the girl's swollen clit. Mary Beth jerked frantically, rolling her eyes back in their sockets, and biting down on her lower lip. Then her body was suddenly seized by orgasmic spasms.
"Ohhh!" she howled, her voice shaky. "I'm coming! Eeee!"
As her body jerked and bucked out of control, her pussy suddenly filled with sticky pussy juice, which coated the still-plunging handle and began to ooze out of her cunt hole. Mr. Cross marveled at the sight of her oozing, red, swollen pussy. Then he withdrew the handle, reached down to her face, and wiped it dry against her lips. She groaned, shutting her eyes. Her body was still quivering as she tasted her own fuck juices.
"Oh, bitch!" shouted Mr. Cross, in a crazed voice. "I'm on fire! I'm on fire, bitch! I need relief!"
The man then began to slam his cock against her cheeks as hard as he could. He also hit her in the mouth and the forehead and the nose. Then he reached a little higher and slammed his cock shaft into her big titties, the brutal blows knocking her tits up and down and from side to side.
"I'm burning! Oh, shit!" And he started beating his cock with his hand, right in front of the girl's upside down face.
Mary Beth, now frightened again, watched the big purple cock slide in and out of the man's fist. The cock was moving so fast she could hardly keep up with it. Even the man's hand was a blur. But she knew he was awfully excited and very close to an orgasm.
Suddenly the big cock erupted before her eyes. Thick wads of cum exploded against her face, covering her cheeks and eyes and nose and mouth. There seemed to be gallons of the creamy jizz, and Mr. Cross seemed to be determined to give her all of it.
"Ahhh!" he screamed, his head thrown back, his face twisted. "You bitch! You fucking, cock-sucking bitch! Eat my cum!"
He coated the girl's face with his white jizz. Then his hips began to buck uncontrollably, and some of the cum landed on her titties. She groaned and frowned in disgust as she felt the man's cum trickling down her smooth flesh. It was enough to make her wish she were dead.
CHAPTER FOUR
While Mr. Cross was having his fun with Mary Beth, Mr. Latzo was getting his rocks off with Portia. The tall, slim brunette was hanging by her wrist from the rope that dangled from the ceiling. Her feet were inches off the floor, and she was completely helpless, a fact which suited the big, red-haired gangster just fine.
"My specialty is whipping," he told her bluntly. "I just to love to whip women, especially when they're all tied up."
"What do you mean?" asked the women, her voice trembling. "I don't see any whips around here."
"You're right. So I'll just have to make do with this." Mr. Latzo then unbuckled his belt and drew it out of his pants.
Portia looked at the long wide leather belt with horror. Surely he wasn't going to actually use that on her! He had no reason to. He must be just trying to frighten her. Sure, that was it.
"First I have to get comfortable," said the big man, his red hair thick and bushy. He then stripped off his clothes.
With his mighty chest heaving and with his big, hairy cock jutting out, Mr. Latzo then walked around behind the woman and stood beside her big round ass. The leather belt dangled from his fist, and Portia suddenly got a sick feeling that the man was not just pretending. She strained her eyes to see what he was going to do next.
"No! Don't! Please!"
But Portia's cries were ignored. Mr. Latzo swung his thick leather belt into the woman's bare ass and set the two cheeks afire. The sharp crack of leather biting flesh filled the air around them, and the wicked sound was repeated again and again.
"Aaiieee!" screamed the woman as she flailed her long legs in vain. "Somebody help me! He's trying to kill me!"
But there was no one to help her. The fire-haired gangster grinned cruelly as he drove the belt into the woman's bare ass meat. His aim was deadly, and the power of his swing was brutal. He spread long red bruises all over her ass and the backs of her thighs, while Portia screamed hysterically.
The swish of the belt was followed by a wicked crack, and that was followed by a piercing scream as Mr. Latzo punished the woman mercilessly. He swung the. belt so hard and so often that his prick began to sway every which way. He took pleasure in the woman's pain, and he did his best to increase it.
She bucked and jerked desperately, but she was unable to escape the sting of the whip.
Mr. Latzo began laughing loudly as he continued to swing the thick leather belt. Portia was sure he had gone mad and would eventually kill her. Tears dripped down her cheeks as the fire raged throughout her ass, thighs, and back.
The man drove the belt into her left asscheek and deposited an ugly red bruise. Then he cracked the leather against her right asscheek and sent a roaring flame shooting up her spine. Her big ass was soon filled with scarlet crisscrosses, and the pain was making her very dizzy.
But before she could faint, Mr. Latzo stopped whipping her ass. She hung there, trembling, waiting for the next blow, but it never came. Instead, the big naked man walked around in front of her and looked her up and down.
"You won't need a sun tan now," he said, grinning. "At least not on your ass. But your titties are something else again. They're just too pale. I guess I'll have to take care of that."
"Please!" she cried when her head stopped spinning. "No more! I just can't take this much pain!"
Once again Mr. Latzo answered her by swinging the belt forward in a brutal manner. He struck her left tit this time and made it jiggle in a tantalizing fashion. Portia cringed with her eyes closed, not wanting to watch what the man was doing to her.
The swishing sounds became louder as the belt struck her firm, pointed titties in many places. The big mounds were knocked this way and that, and made to swell and throb with hot blood. It was as if someone were holding a torch to her tits, and the fire consuming her flesh.
"Iieee!" she screamed, and she kicked out at the man in a desperate attempt to drive him away from her.
But instead of driving him away, she only made the man mad. Mr. Latzo turned the belt on her legs and began to slash away at her soft thighs. The leather cut into her thigh meat viciously, and she winced from the pain.
The man beat her cruelly, making the room ring with the sounds of leather striking bare flesh. He swung the belt again and again, striking not only her thighs, but her hips and belly as well. The leather even cracked against her pussy mound every now and then, parting the thick cunt hairs.
"Burn, bitch, burn!" he cried out as he whipped the hell out of her. "Feel my mother-fucking belt!"
He tits, belly, hips, and thighs felt his belt again and again, and she once more began to grow dizzy. Her screams turned into a series of low moans, for the fire had now spread throughout her whole body. She even wondered if the multitude of red slash marks that now covered her body would ever heal.
But again Mr. Latzo stopped the whipping just in time. Portia's head spun crazily, but she was still conscious when the man dropped the belt to the floor. She let out a long sigh of relief, glad that the whipping was over, but she knew that some other method of torture was in store for her. The man's swollen prick and evil grin told her that.
"All that whipping made my cock hard," he told her as he caressed her waist and hips. "I'm horny as shit." Then he reached around her with one hand and started squeezing her ass. "I think it's time we fucked now, bitch. I want to see if your asshole is as hot as it looks."
"My asshole! You're not going to stick your finger in there, are you?" she asked, remembering what the guard had done to her.
"Don't worry, bitch. I'm not going to stick my finger in your asshole." The man then walked around behind her and seized her slim waist. "I'm going to shove my big prick into that greasy little shit tube!" And he lunged forward, driving his cock into her ass crack.
"Eeeee!" squealed Portia, wholly unprepared for the man's attack. "Wh-what are you doing? Oh, shit! Not your cock! It hurt when the guard used his finger. If you use your cock, I'll die." She tried to twist away from the man, but he sank his nails into her soft hips and pinned her tight.
"Relax, bitch. I'm just going to tighten your bowels a little. A good hard ass-fuck can be really invigorating."
Mr. Latzo, with his fat cock bulb pressing against her ass, began thrusting his hips in an effort to penetrate her tight asshole. He jarred Portia's whole body and drove apart her big asscheeks, finally breaking through her tightly clinging ass ring. A gust of heat blasted his prick head as he drove it deep into her ass.
"Aagh!" she cried as her ass hole walls were stretched out of shape. "Oh, my poor asshole! Eeeee!"
Mr. Latzo kept pushing until his balls were snug against her asscheeks. Then he held his prick in deep, enjoying the tight fit. Portia's asshole membranes were clinging to his cock shaft, setting it afire, and he was loving it.
Portia could feel the man's huge cock throbbing deep inside her ass. The heat and the pressure were so intense she was afraid her ass would explode. So, in order to relieve some of the pressure, she began wriggling her hips this way and that, her actions almost shaking his cock loose.
"Why, you bitch!" said the man, not liking what she was trying to do. "My prick is in you to stay!" He then slammed his cock in as deep as it would go and started clawing at her ass cheeks.
Portia involuntarily clamped her asshole muscles around the man's cock and started pumping. His cock heat was burning her tender membranes and making her crazy. She had never known anything like it before, and she kept pumping as hard as she could, not knowing what else to do.
"Ohhh!" groaned Mr. Latzo, his hairy chest pressing tight against the woman's back. "I feel your heat, bitch! Shiiyyiit!"
The gangster began to pump his cock in and out of her shitty asshole. Though her asshole muscles gripped his cock tightly, his hard thrusts broke free of them and allowed him to spear her tight asshole at will. He made her asscheeks and titties jiggle enticingly as he drove his big prick in and out of her asshole.
"Ahhh!" cried Portia, shaking her head. "Oh, what a cock! It's turning my guts inside out! I can feel it in my belly!"
Mr. Latzo then tried his best to slam his prick head up into her belly. Again and again he hammered her, his wild thrusts churning her shit juices and jolting the hell out of her asshole walls.
As his bulb plowed into her asshole walls, his heavy nuts hammered her ass cheeks. He turned her big round mounds of ass flesh redder than they already were, and made them hurt even more. Portia thrust her ass back into him, hoping to ease the pain.
"Mmmm!" moaned the red-haired gangster. "I just love hot buttery assholes. They make my cock feel so good."
Mr. Latzo then began to punish the woman for thrusting her ass back into him. He jarred her so hard he made her teeth rattle. Squishing sounds mingled with the flesh slapping sounds as he turned her shit juices into a soupy mess.
His cock slammed deep again and again, and she cried out each time. Each forward thrust of his cock made her think that her asshole would be split apart, while each backward pull made her fear that her asshole would be turned inside out. She shut her eyes and bit her lower lip, hoping he would soon climax and pull his cock completely out of her.
Portia didn't know how close the man actually was to climaxing. He pulled her tighter to him and sank his teeth into her shoulder. Then he drove his nails deeper into her luscious hips. Holding on to her tight, he started pounding the hell out of her ass, each thrust spraying shit juice all over her ass cheeks.
"Ahhh!" he cried, biting her shoulder and, at the same time, soothing the bite with his spit. "I can't take it anymore! It's too fucking hot! Oh, damn! I'm coming!"
With a flurry of thrusts Mr. Latzo came inside the woman's asshole. Hot cum erupted from his cock and blasted Portia's asshole walls. The steaming jizz burned the hell out of her guts and made her trembled from head to toe.
The big man kept pumping his spurting cock, intent on giving the woman every drop of his cum. The fiery fuck juice mingled with the woman's churned shit juice and made her asshole very sloppy. She frowned and whimpered as the dirty squishing noises reached her ears.
By the time Mr. Latzo's cock went limp Portia's asshole was full of hot jizz. He gave her a few more strokes, each one making her asscheeks jiggle. Then he pulled his cock out of her, its exit making a sickening sucking noise.
Portia sighed deeply when her asshole was unplugged. The feeling of emptiness that then overcame her was too delightful to describe. She was so relieved she didn't even mind the steady flow of cum and shit juice oozing down her ass crack.
"Not bad," said Mr. Latzo as he wiped his cock dry on the back of Portia's thigh. "Not bad at all. You've got a sweet ass, baby ... Now, let's try something else."
Portia watched as the man came back around in front of her and fell to his knees. She knew what he wanted to do even before he grabbed her long legs and threw them up over his shoulders. She wrinkled her nose in disgust as she awaited his thick lips.
"Eeee!" she squealed when his tongue flickered over her cunt lips. "Oooooh!" A sudden spasm shot up her spine, and she shivered all over.
Mr. Latzo didn't waste much time. Determined to taste the woman's bushy pussy, he forced his face deeper between her open legs and snaked his tongue through her thick black cunt hairs. The cunt hairs tickled his nose and lips, but he stroked them, anyway, making them very wet.
"Eeee!" Portia bucked her ass forward as the man's hot breath jolted her clit.
Mr. Latzo ran his tongue up and down Portia's cunt lips, parting her cunt hairs so he could taste her sweet cunt meat. At the same time, he clawed her shapely thighs in order to hold her still. It was obvious that he wasn't yet through taking advantage of her.
The man's long thick tongue slithered along her delicate pussy lips, tantalizing them with spit and heat. Portia found herself shivering and gasping as the blissful sensation raced up to her brain. Then the man's tongue slipped into her pussy crack and she nearly died.
"Ahhh!" she howled, her eyes bugging out. "Eeeee! Don't do that! I can't stand it! I don't let any man do that to me!"
But Mr. Latzo didn't seem to care what Portia allowed and didn't allow. He continued to explore her deep cunt crack, his tongue stroking its entire length. He lapped up pussy juice and deposited gobs of spit as he wreaked havoc throughout her pussy.
Portia squealed and gasped repeatedly as she looked down at the mass of red hair between her thighs. She couldn't even see the man's face, for it was nestled tight against her pussy, but she could hear the lewd sucking and slurping noises that emanated from his mouth. The noises were enough to make her sick,
Mr. Latzo licked the woman's pussy membranes eagerly. His hard, determined strokes turned the slick membranes red and made them swell. He could even feel the blood gushing through her pussy veins, the liquid pumped by his hot tongue.
A loud slurp reached her ears as the man sucked out a gob of cunt juice and swallowed it. Then she began squealing again when the gangster started working his tongue up and down her cunt hole. The nerves on her cunt walls were jolted mercilessly, and her little clit was rocked with spasms.
With pussy hairs delving into his nostrils, impairing his breathing, Mr. Latzo tongue-fucked the woman half to death. He speared her pussy walls from all directions. He drove apart her cunt lips. He soaked her pussy hole with his spit. He could tell by her loud, ragged breathing that he was burning the hell out of her.
"Shiiyyiit!" moaned the woman as spasms shot through her cunt. "I'm dying! Oh, my pussy! My pussy! Help meee!"
The spasms grew stronger as the tongue reached deeper. Soon her whole body was jerking uncontrollably. Her eyes rolled in circles, her lips quivering. Her pussy started twitching and soon her pussy juices erupted and almost drowned the red-haired pussy-eater.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" She pumped out her fuck juices as her mind reeled with blissful spasms.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Come on, baby," said Mr. Blue. "Sit down all the way. I want to bury my cock in your big pussy." Mr. Blue was off in the corner with his woman, Cassie. He was stretched out totally naked on a mat. She, also naked, was preparing to sit down on his cock. Already he had his prick head nestled in between her cunt lips.
"Ooooooh!" she moaned as she dug her fingers in his chest hair and lowered her big ass to his groin. "Your hot prick is too much, lover. Even my pussy has trouble handling it."
Cassie kept pushing and the prick gradually slipped deeper into her cunt. She gasped and winced as the fire soared up her cunt hole. By the intensity of the heat, she knew she was going to have a wild ride.
The woman didn't stop pushing until the man's prick was completely buried. By then his nuts were throbbing against her cunt lips and his hairy groin was scratching her inner thighs. She bit her lower lip and threw her head back as the joyful sensations rippled through her body.
"Ahhh!" groaned Mr. Blue, lifting his hairy ass in an effort to push his big cock in still deeper. "Oh, what a pussy! You're all right, Cassie. No one can fuck as well as you."
To prove her boss right, the big redhead began to move her pussy in circles, grinding her thick cunt lips into the man's hairy balls. She stared at the ceiling as she did this, her face twisted in blissful agony. She was obviously enjoying the man's thick cock shaft.
"Ungh!" groaned Mr. Blue, and he reached up and took hold of the woman's slim waist, guiding her circular movements.
Cassie pumped her cunt muscles as she rode the boss's prick. She gripped his cock firmly and moved it around with her pussy. Every inch of her pussy hole was speared and caressed by the big prick, and she was loving every minute of it.
"Eeeee!" she squealed, her red hair flowing down her back. "I'm on fire, boss! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"
Mr. Blue, drooling from the heat, started thrusting his hips, upward. His cock slammed into her cunt walls again and again, jarring the hell out of her. Gasping for air, Cassie returned the pleasure and soon was bouncing up and down happily.
As the big redhead plopped up and down on the man's driving cock, her fat titties started bouncing crazily. They resembled ripe melons blowing in the breeze, ready to be plucked. Unable to resist them, Mr. Blue reached up with both hands and grabbed hold of them, his fingers sinking in deep.
"Mmmm!" she moaned, now moving her head in circles. "I love it! Oh, I'm all yours, boss."
Cassie continued to plop up and down on the huge cock, loving the way its thickness stretched her cunt walls and drove apart her cunt lips, all but destroying her aching clit. The blissful heat waves that now soared through her cunt tube and up her spine were making her crazy.
"Ohhh!" moaned Mr. Blue as he repeatedly bucked up off the mat and drove his big cock deep into her gaping pussy hole. "You sweet bitch! You're the best fuck in town!"
The man's balls slapped noisily against her widely stretched cunt lips, and the blows made her ass cheeks and hips jiggle enticingly. He speared all parts of her big pussy, stretching her pussy walls every which way and making her pussy juices swirl. And all the time, he dug his fingers into her luscious tit-meat and massaged the ripe flesh.
"Aaiieee!" screamed Cassie when a sudden jolt rocked her clit. "Fuck meeee! Oh, you big-cocked son-of-a-bitch!"
Cassie's bounces became more brutal, as did the man's thrusts. Their passion was mounting quickly, and it was all the woman could do to keep from being bucked right off her hot saddle. As her hair and tits and asscheeks shook every which way, her pussy juices were brought closer to the boiling point.
"Shiiyyiit!" shouted Mr. Blue.
He could hear her pussy juices squishing, and he could see the wild look in her eyes. He knew he was making her come. With renewed effort, he drove his prick up into her cunt hole and damned near split it open.
"Ahhh!" shouted Cassie as the huge cock plowed into her pussy tube. "I can't take much more! Your cock is breaking me! Oh! Oh! Ohhh! I'm coming!"
The redhead threw her head back and rolled her eyes as her body suddenly started to jerk uncontrollably. Then her pussy started twitching and throbbing, and within seconds she had flooded the man's cock with cunt juice.
Mr. Blue held the trembling woman tight as her orgasm swept through her. His hard cock burned from the onslaught of cunt juice, and his balls ached from her hard bouncing. But he wasn't through fucking just yet. He had a few more moves in store for her.
The man waited until Cassie was through twitching. Then he pushed her off his cock and made her kneel on her hands and knees. With the soft mat beneath them, Mr. Blue crawled up behind her and mounted her dripping pussy. He was surprised at how hot she still was.
"Ohhh!" groaned Cassie when she felt the man's weight on her back. "Yeesss! Do it, boss! You know how much I love to be fucked like a dog. Shove that big prick of yours into my pussy and make me come again. Hurry!"
Grinning from ear to ear, Mr. Blue sank his nails into her soft asscheeks and proceeded to drive his cock into her pussy hole from behind. Her cunt lips parted to make way for his thick bulb. Then her cuntal membranes yielded to his meaty cock shaft and closed around it as it slid deep. Mr. Blue groaned loudly, but kept pushing.
"Ahh!" howled Cassie as the cock stretched her cunt walls. "Mmmmmm! Give it to me, boss! Slam it in all the way!"
Mr. Blue did just that. With a sudden lunge he drove his fat cock balls deep, his thrust knocking the woman forward a few inches. Now towering over her back with his cock completely buried, Mr. Blue smiled with satisfaction.
"Shiiyyiit!" howled the redhead, and she arched her back deep. "I can feel it in my belly! Oh, shit! What a cock!"
The woman lowered her head and began to pump her cunt muscles on the meaty cock shaft. Pussy juice squished loudly and her sore clit throbbed madly, but she was ready to fuck some more and nothing was going to stop her.
The big gangster started pumping his cock in and out of her pussy tube. He clawed her ass cheeks roughly as he jolted her cuntal membranes with his bumpy cock shaft. Cassie moaned and shook her big ass from side to side as the fiery prick burned the shit out of her pussy.
With a pained expression on his face, Mr. Blue began thrusting his hips in every direction. His cock head speared first one side of the woman's cunt then the other side. He drove her cunt walls out of shape and made her pussy juices flow.
Cassie drooled and gasped as the prick pummeled her cunt hole. Her back was arched and her thighs were spread very wide. But it still seemed as if there weren't enough room in her big pussy for her boss' prick. The cock shot into her like a battering ram and rocked the shit out of her.
"Aaaagh!" she cried, shaking her head. "Ooooh! Your cock is like a lighted candle, boss!" Her long hair brushed the mat and sweat dripped from her forehead.
Beads of sweat covered the hairs on Mr. Blue's body as he thoroughly dominated his big-titted girlfriend. When she, filled with lust, started slamming her big ass and pussy back into his forward-thrusting groin. He, in order to get a better grip on her, reached under her and grabbed hold of her big tits. Then, with hot tit meat enveloping his fingers, he proceeded to fuck the hell out of her big pussy, his mighty thrusts churning her cunt juices.
Loud flesh slapping noises filled the air as the two fucked into one another. Mr. Blue's big balls hammered Cassie's stretched cunt lips and the backs of her thighs, the blows turning her thigh meat red. His prick head stirred her cunt juices up into creamy froth, and soon the white bubbles coated his cock shaft. With her asscheeks and hips and thighs jiggling wildly, he drove her forward a few more inches.
"Ahhh!" she cried. "You're doing it to me again! I'm losing my mind!" For the second time in a matter of minutes, Cassie began to jerk uncontrollably as spasms shot through her body. Her eyes spun and her lips trembled. Her pussy twitched and throbbed. Then her pussy juice erupted and drowned Mr. Blue's big prick.
"Aagh! I'm coming! Oh, lover boy! I'm coming!"
Mr. Blue winced as the woman's hot cum drenched his hairy groin. But he withheld his own cum until after her body had stopped trembling. When she was finally quiet again, he pulled his dripping cock out of her cunt and fell over on his back.
"Hurry, bitch! Get down here and suck on my cock! I want to come in your mouth!" His cock jutted up into the air like a rocket ready to blast off. Prick jizz and pussy juice oozed down its thick shaft like flowing lava. He had made her come twice without coming himself. Now he intended to pump his full load down her throat.
"Yes, boss. Right away," said Cassie, and she turned and crawled over to his cock. Her face was sweaty and her lips were puffy and her hair was in tangles. But she was eager to suck.
The red-haired bitch lowered her head and engulfed the mighty cock. She deep-throated it right away and sucked off the creamy fuck juices, swallowing them noisily. Mr. Blue caressed the back of her head as she made his cum boil.
When his prick shaft was clean, Cassie started sucking on it. She moved her clinging lips up and down the meaty prick shaft, exploring every bump and bulge. She spread spit and fire all along the cock shaft, and Mr. Blue praised her loudly.
As her head bobbed up and down, the redhead reached up and started fondling the man's nuts. Her fingers squeezed and pinched the big round balls, as if testing them for ripeness.
Her cheeks bulged, receded, then bulged again. Her hair brushed the man's thighs and her big ass jutted up in the air, swaying this way and that. It wasn't long before his prick swelled up and began to throb.
"Ungh!" groaned Mr. Blue, his face twisted. "Do it, big-tits! Make me come in your mouth! Oh, fuck!"
Cassie tightened her lip-grip and began to race her lips up and down furiously. Soon her head was a blur, and her hair flew in all directions. But she made the man's cock jizz boil, and within seconds it boiled over.
"Ahhh!" he screamed, jerking his head up off the mat. "I'm coming! You bitch! I'm coming!"
Thick wads of creamy white cum poured into the redhead's hungry mouth while she sucked on the prick. She swallowed what she could, but quite a bit oozed from the corners of her mouth and ran down the man's cock shaft. But as she bobbed her head up and down, she gathered the flowing cum with her lips and spread it out evenly until the big cock was coated with a thick film of slime.
"Ohhhh!" groaned Mr. Blue, his body trembling. "I love your lips, you bitch! You suck so damned well!"
When the prick finally stopped spurting, Cassie lifted her head for a moment. Thick cum slime hung from her swollen lips and glistened in the light. More cum oozed down the man's shaft and formed a puddle in his cock hair. She watched it all for a second, then lowered her head once again and started licking the cock clean.
In a matter of seconds all the cum was in her belly and the man's prick was shining like new. Then the cock began to shrink and Cassie knew her job was finished. She milked out the last few drops of jizz before spitting out the prick for good.
"Ahhhh!" she moaned, licking her lips clean. "That wasn't too bad. Now let's get back to the prisoners. I've thought of a nice little game we can play with the girl. It should be loads of fun."
"You play with the girl," said Mr. Blue. "I want to have some fun with that big blonde. I intend to find out if her lips are as hot as yours. It should take a while for me to complete my experiments, so if you don't mind, I'll get started right now."
"No, I don't mind. I'm anxious to get back to that girl, anyway. There's something about her that makes me want to rape the shit out of her every time I see her."
In a matter of moments Cassie was standing in front of Jennie, holding a small bag in her hand. Jennie, with her arms and legs stretched wide and tied, leaned back against the wall and tried not to look at her tormentor. She knew the woman was up to something evil, and she knew there wasn't a thing she could do about it.
Cassie admired the young girl's shapely body as she reached into the bag and pulled out a long thin strip of rubber. Then she put the strip of rubber to her lips and proceeded to blow into it. It was a balloon, and soon it was full blown and tied securely with a knot.
With tape, Cassie fastened the balloon to Jenny's cunt mound and then stepped back to see how it looked. She approved at once, then quickly blew up two more balloons and fastened them to the girl's tits. Jenny shook her head and didn't even try to guess what the woman was up to.
In a few seconds Jenny had balloons fastened to her belly and thighs as well. Then she watched as Cassie tossed the empty bag aside and walked over to the dart board. From the board the woman removed several darts then returned to Jenny, taking a position about fifteen feet away from the girl. Jenny now knew what was in store for her, but she couldn't believe it.
"Hold still now," said Cassie as she took aim with one of the darts. "I don't want to put out an eye."
Cassie tossed the dart, and it struck the girl's left tit, popping the balloon and imbedding itself in the girl's tit meat for about a fraction of a second before falling to the floor.
"Iiieeee!" screamed Jenny as a sharp pain shot through her tit. Then a tiny drop of blood formed in the middle of an ugly bruise, and the girl, seeing it, became frightened.
But Cassie only laughed as she prepared to toss another dart. This time she stuck the right tit, and the balloon popped instantly. Jenny cried out again, watching as the sharp-pointed dart clung to her tender tit for a brief moment before falling to the floor at her feet.
Now there were bruises on both her tits, and the girl was filled with fear. Only a crazy person would do such a thing, she thought. She figured she was lucky that her eyes were not struck, but, still, the pain in her titties was very severe.
"No more!" she cried, jerking at the straps binding her wrists. "This is crazy!"
"Sorry, little bitch, but I still have several more darts."
Jenny wasn't holding tight as the woman prepared to toss another dart, she was shivering. The dart flew straight towards her face but then dropped down at the last moment and popped the balloon fastened to her belly. Another painful jolt shot through her body and then the dart fell to the floor to join the others.
In rapid succession Cassie popped the balloons on the girl's thighs, the darts leaving painful red bruises wherever they struck. Jenny sobbed and trembled, begging the woman to stop the insane torture. But Cassie continued until there was only one balloon remaining-the one fastened to the girl's hairy cunt mound.
"No, not there!" screamed Jenny when she saw the woman raise her arm for the final throw. "Please, don't hit me there!"
Cassie just laughed and let the dart fly. The sharp instrument sailed through the air as accurately as the others, and pierced the balloon, dead center, striking the girl's tender flesh.
"Aaiieee! Oh, shiiyyiit!"
The sharp pain shot through Jenny's pussy and made her stomach muscles contract. She looked down and saw that the dart was still imbedded in her pussy mound. She couldn't believe the woman's cruelty, but she was convinced that unless she escaped this place soon she would certainly be killed.
Cassie, having thrown the last dart, walked up to the girl and plucked the dart from her bruised pussy mound. Jenny groaned as another sharp pain jolted her pussy, but at least the game was over-or so she hoped. And at least she was still alive for now.
But Cassie apparently liked the game more than Jenny had. Holding the dart in her hand, she reached up to the girl's tits and started to prick them with the sharp point. Jenny was surprised by the woman's actions. Obviously she had figured Cassie wrong.
The big-titted redhead seemed to grow excited as she watched the young girl's tits turn red before her eyes. She moved the dart from one tit to the other, punishing them both equally. She even stabbed the girl's brown nipples. Jenny cried and groaned, closing her eyes to the pain.
"Your tits must be real hot by now," Cassie told the girl. "I'll bet they're burning like hot coals. Shit, I could stab them forever. There's nothing you can do to stop me." As if to prove her point, Cassie began jabbing the dart into Jenny's tits over and over. The young girl cried out helplessly.
Cassie then moved down to the girl's cunt mound and started stabbing that too with the dart. The sharp steel point pricked Jenny's cunt lips in many places, filling the girl's cunt with burning heat. Jenny jerked and bucked, but she just couldn't avoid the woman's cruelty.
Jenny's ass slammed against the wall repeatedly as she reacted violently to the sting of the dart. Her cuntal membranes swelled up and started throbbing. Her clit, which was also stabbed, threatened to explode. She choked and sobbed as Cassie continued to use her pussy for a pin cushion.
Suddenly Cassie decided that the girl had had enough. She tossed the dart back into the dart board then kicked the ones on the floor out of her way. With an evil grin spread across her face, she stepped closer to Jenny and released one of the girl's arms.
"Are you going to free me now?" asked Jenny, her pussy very sore and very hot.
"Not quite. I just want you to do something for me. And you're going to need your hand to do it."
Cassie then took hold of the girl's hand, pulled it back to Cassie's big ass, and forced it into her asscrack. As the hand reluctantly slid into the deep abyss, Cassie straightened out the fingers and forced the girl's thumb into her asshole. Jenny tried to yank her hand away when she felt the steaming asshole heat, but Cassie held her and forced the thumb deep.
"What are you doing?" asked Jenny, frowning in disgust. "Haven't you hurt me enough?"
"I want you to finger-fuck my asshole, you little bitch. And I want you to do it as hard as you can. If you don't pound the shit out of my ass, I'll drive one of those darts into your heart. Now start!"
Jenny, fearing for her life, reluctantly moved her thumb in and out of the woman's tight asshole. She had no doubt but that the woman would carry out her threat if she refused. She could feel Cassie's asshole membranes clinging to her thumb, but she speared the woman's asshole walls, nevertheless.
"Mmmm!" moaned Cassie, and she pressed all her weight into the young girl. "That feels nice. Real nice. I usually like a hot cock back there, but your thumb will do just fine for now."
Jenny could feel the woman's bushy cunt mound pressing into her little pussy, and she was suddenly jolted with electrical shocks. Trembling violently, she continued to jab her thumb in and out of the woman's tight ass tube, hoping Cassie would soon get enough.
But Cassie was only starting. She reached around the girl and jabbed her own thumb into Jenny's tight asshole. She plugged the girl's shitter well, and began to ram her thumb in and out of it.
"Eeee!" squealed Jenny, shocked by the sudden intrusion into her asshole. "Oooooh!"
Cassie, snuggled tight against the girl and loving the way her own asshole was being plunged, continued to thumb-fuck the girl's ass, her fist driving Jenny's ass cheeks apart.
Filled with shame and heat and pain, Jenny breathed against the woman's shoulder and kept up her thumb-fucking. Her thumb speared the woman's asshole walls again and again, her sharp nail jolting the sensitive nerves. She could hear the filthy squishing noises emanating from Cassie's asshole, and she could feel the slimy shit juices gushing around her thumb. But she kept thrusting, afraid of what might happen if she stopped.
Jenny's pussy tingled and twitched as Cassie's thick red cunt hairs scratched her delicate pussy meat. Also, her titties throbbed and burned as they were flattened by Cassie's tits. She closed her eyes and turned her head away when Cassie bit her gently on the neck, thrusting her thumb in even harder.
"Ungh!" groaned the girl, her body shivering. She was experiencing terrific heat in her tits and cunt and asshole, not to mention her thumb.
Jenny thrust her thumb harder and harder, churning more shit juices. She split the tiny sphincter wide and drove the asshole walls out of shape. She sent rippling heat waves racing up the redhead's spine. All this, while the redhead was grinding her young pussy to a pulp.
"Iiieeee!" screamed Jenny as her cunt flickered with electricity. Cassie was fucking her up against the wall, and the big redhead's pussy was torturing the hell out of her.
As her pussy meat throbbed with bliss, Jenny's asshole throbbed with pain. Cassie's thumb stretched her asshole to its limit. The woman's knuckle scraped against her asshole walls and made them burn. The redhead's thumbnail scratched her tender asshole membranes and made them raw. It was enough to drive her out of her mind.
"Mmmm!" moaned Cassie, finding the girl's cunt hot and sweet.
Cassie then reached down to the girl's pussy with her other hand and began to finger the girl's pussy hole. She worked two fingers in deep, stretching the pussy walls and jolting the tender nerves. Now Jenny was tightly plugged at both ends, and her guts were being jarred loose.
While Jenny continued to thrust in and out of the woman's asshole, Cassie worked on both of Jenny's fuck holes. The redhead's hands were two blurs as she drove her thumb and fingers up and down and all around. She nearly split apart the girl's cunt, and she came close to ripping open Jenny's asshole. Jenny just shook her head as the crazy sensations rocked her senses.
"Ohhh!" moaned the girl, shaking her head blissfully. "I don't believe what you're doing. This is too much!"
Cassie's fingers worked faster and harder. Pussy juice and shit juice began to squish loudly. Jenny rolled her eyes as spasms began to sweep through her body. If she hadn't been strapped to the wall, she would surely have lost her balance.
"Ahhh!" cried Jenny as Cassie's fingers speared her clit and pussy walls. "I'm coming! Oh, shit! I'm coming!"
The young girl trembled deliriously while her cunt spewed forth an onrush of hot creamy pussy juice. She flooded Cassie's fingers and clamped her cunt muscles around them to keep them from escaping. For several seconds Jenny stood on shaky legs, oozing cum and drooling. Then she went limp, the straps on her wrist and ankles the only things holding her up.
Cassie winced when the girl's thumb popped out of her asshole. And she frowned in disappointment when the girl fainted. But she knew that the night was still young.
CHAPTER SIX
While Cassie was busy with Jenny, her boyfriend, Mr. Blue, was busy with Sondra. Sondra had seen Portia and Mary Beth get raped and tortured, and she knew that she was next. She struggled with the ropes binding her wrists and ankles as soon as she saw Mr. Blue walking toward her.
Mr. Blue then pulled the woman up to her feet so that she stood on the mat with her legs spread wide, but with her wrists tied to her ankles in a bent over position. Her hair fell down over her eyes and brushed the mat, while her big, shapely ass jutted up in the air, the two round cheeks quivering magnificently. The sight pleased Mr. Blue, who began rubbing her big asscheeks. "Hey, boys," he called.
Mr. Cross and Mr. Latzo, now through abusing Portia and Mary Beth for the time being, came over to where Mr. Blue and Sondra were standing. They too were very much impressed with the big blonde, and soon Sondra could feel three pairs of hands on her soft ass and thighs.
"Damn!" said the white-haired gangster. "I thought I was all fucked out, but damned if this bitch isn't making my cock hard again. Oh, wow!"
"My prick is hard too," said the red-haired Mr. Latzo. "Tell me, Mr. Blue. Which one of us will get to fuck her first?"
"Why don't we play a game?" said the boss. "You all played 'pin the tail on the donkey' when you were kids, didn't you?"
"Sure," said Mr. Cross. "But what the fuck has that got to do with this bitch? Hell, I just want to fuck her, not play with her."
"Well, you're going to fuck her," said Mr. Blue. "I'm going to blindfold both of you. Then you're going to wander around and try to locate her big ass. When you find it, you get to nail your cock into it. Or her pussy, whichever you prefer."
"That sounds like fun," said Mr. Latzo. "But there's only one problem. Once we're blindfolded, we're going to have a tough time finding her. Are you going to tell us when we're hot or cold?"
"I'll do better than that. Whenever either of you starts going in the wrong direction, I'll just take one of those ping pong paddles and slam it into her ass. You should be able to hear that big ass pop loud enough to locate it. And if you don't hear her ass meat pop, you'll certainly hear her scream."
Sondra heard the men's words and then she heard them laughing. The torture they had in store for her was too crazy for her to believe.
Sondra had never been in such a vulnerable position before. She shuffled her feet silently in an attempt to get comfortable. But she kept one eye on the two blindfolded men all the time.
Suddenly one of them began to walk away from her. At first she was happy, but then a sudden movement caught her eye and she realized that it was Mr. Blue's arm swinging towards her ass. She braced herself for the explosion.
Mr. Blue slammed the wooden paddle into the blonde's ass with deadly accuracy. The flat surface of the paddle temporarily flattened her big ass cheeks, and almost knocked the woman over. Just as Sondra had feared, the wicked blow left no doubt as to her location.
"Iiieeee!" screamed Sondra as the painful sting raced all the way up her back. She hated herself for screaming and thus aiding the blindfolded men even more, but the pain was just too severe to ignore.
As she watched in fear, both men came toward her. But, miraculously, they walked right past her, missing her by only a couple of feet. Sondra held her breath, not wanting to give herself away.
With a sense of fair play, Mr. Blue waited until the men were well past the blonde before he swung the paddle again. The brutal force of his blow drove the woman forward a step or two, and made her ass cheeks and thighs jiggle. But Sondra managed to stifle her scream this time, even though her ass meat was quickly turning red.
"Shiiyyiit," she mumbled under her breath as the fire in her ass spread up her back and down her thighs. Then she gasped when she saw both men walking towards her again, and their cocks were very long and very hard.
But Sondra got lucky again when her daughter groaned all of a sudden and confused the men. They started walking in different directions, away from her. A sigh of relief escaped her lips, but it was short lived.
Mr. Blue, now impatient, slammed the wooden paddle into the blonde's big ass with all his might. He made her ass cheeks quiver and even drove them apart to reveal her puckered asshole. As his lust mounted, he kept hammering the woman's ass with the hard paddle.
Sondra couldn't stifle her screams this time. The unbearable pain made her cry out repeatedly as the paddle plowed into her tender ass meat. Wicked flesh-slapping sounds filled the air as the gangster punished the unlucky camper.
The men were now walking toward her with smiles on their faces. She thought the spankings would now stop, but they continued, growing in intensity. She knew her number was up. In a few moments she would be feeling both of those hard cocks.
But before the two blindfolded gangsters could reach her, Mr. Blue spanked her brutally. His arms swung forward again and again, driving the paddle into her red ass. He ignored her cries, and he seemed to forget the rules of his own game. He seemed only concerned with burning the shit out of her ass.
"Aaiieee!" she screamed.
The fire was quickly spreading through her whole body. Her titties bounced up and down from the hard spanking and her pussy started twitching. She rolled her eyes, almost hoping that the two men would hurry and reach her.
The redness spread up her back and down into her thighs as Mr. Blue swung the paddle forward viciously. The big blonde's ass was such an inviting target, and his blows were so accurate.
"You're killing meeee!" howled Sondra, not caring about the blindfolded men any longer. "Stop! Please stop!" She tried to walk away from the terrific pounding, but in her bent-over position she never had a chance. All she could do was struggle unsuccessfully with the ropes binding her as she screamed her head off.
Finally Mr. Latzo reached her and immediately grabbed hold of her big ass. Mr. Blue, with a look of disappointment on his face, shrugged his shoulders and let the paddle fall to the floor. His fun was over. Now the woman belonged to his red-haired friend.
Mr. Latzo, still wearing the blindfold, explored the woman's ass with his thick fingers as he walked around and got into position. His prick was awfully hard, and it speared Sondra's thighs and ass cheeks before he finally got it into her cunt hole. She gasped at the sudden intrusion, but she was helpless to do anything about it.
The man held on to the blonde's round hips as he pushed his fat cock in deeper. Her pussy lips parted to make way for his cock, and then her pussy membranes yielded like butter to a hot knife. A gasp escaped his lips as he easily worked his cock into her cunt hole to the hilt.
"Ungh!" groaned Sondra when she was finally plugged. "Oh, shit! Your cock is so big! And so hot! I'm going to die!"
Her ass was still throbbing from the sting of the paddle when the man began to work his cock in and out of her gaping cunt hole. She braced herself as best she could under the circumstances, hoping that it would be a quick fuck. And one with very little pain.
By now, Mr. Cross had also found Sondra, but realizing that Mr. Latzo had found the woman first, he waited patiently beside Mr. Blue until it would be his turn. He still wore his blindfold.
Mr. Latzo sank his nails into Sondra's hips as the heat of her pussy burned his cock. He drove his cock in deep, withdrew it halfway, then drove it in deep again. He stretched her cunt hole walls out of shape and jolted the many nerves that lined them, each stroke making the blonde howl.
The red-haired gangster increased the force of his thrusts as his passion soared. His prick head speared the woman's cunt from every direction, driving her cunt walls every which way. His cock root jolted the hell out of her swollen clit and made the little fuck knob throb dangerously. His big hairy balls slapped noisily against her cunt lips and the backs of her thighs, filling her with even more electrical shocks.
"Ahhh!" she cried, shaking her head. "Oh, you're fucking the hell out of me! I'm losing my mind!"
"Your pussy is driving me crazy too, bitch! I haven't felt this good in a long time! Oh, shit, yeah!"
The red-haired man continued with his hard thrusts, each drive into her pussy hole jarring her whole body so that her tits and ass cheeks jiggled enticingly. His hard-driving cock stirred her pussy juices and made them drip, and soon the dripping fuck juices were churned to froth.
With creamy bubbles covering his cock shaft, Mr. Latzo pounded Sondra's cunt. He sprayed pussy froth all over her cunt lips and thighs, and made her groin very wet. He also raised the temperature inside her pussy hole, and hot blood began to gush through her veins, swelling up her pussy membranes.
"Ohhh!" he cried. "What a pussy!"
Sondra winced and trembled as the hot cock continued to slam into her pussy. Tied up the way she was, she was unable to defend herself. Mr. Latzo had an open road to her pussy and all she could do was brace herself on the mat and hope that he would finish with her soon.
Jolts of fire raced through her pussy and reached up to her brain. Pussy juice swirled and dripped and was churned to froth. Her sensitive clit was tortured brutally by the bumpy cock shaft. She looked up between her legs at the man's cock and watched it disappear again and again.
The fire jolted the hell out of Mr. Latzo's cock, as well. He felt as if the very hairs on his cock were on fire. He grimaced from the blissful agony he was suffering, but he never slowed his thrusts.
Suddenly Sondra felt the man's cock swell up and begin to throb uncontrollably. Then the heat from the cock grew more intense. She gurgled and drooled like a little baby as she awaited the man's cum.
"Eeooow!" shouted the red-haired man. "I'm on fire! Oh, shit! I'm coming!" He slammed his cock into her as deep as he could, then held it there as he blew his load of cum.
"Eeeee!" squealed Sondra when the man's thick jizz blasted her tender cuntal membranes. "Oooooh! My goodness!"
Mr. Latzo pumped his jizz into the woman's cunt hole, determined to give her every drop. Sondra's big pussy swallowed up the thick cum, allowing very little to escape. The woman used her cunt muscles to suck the cum in, and as she did, she triggered her own orgasm.
"Ahhh!" she cried, frowning as if in pain. "Oh, no! I'm coming too! Shit!"
Spasms swept through Sondra's big body, shaking her hard. Her head spun in circles, oblivious to everything. Her pussy bucked and throbbed and finally unloaded a load of pussy juice, which flooded the gangster's cock and balls.
"Ohhh!" she cried, pumping her cunt muscles. "I can't take it like this! I'm losing my mind!"
"Ahhh!" moaned Mr. Latzo, enjoying the woman's flowing cunt juices and pumping cunt muscles. "I love it! I love it!"
Mr. Latzo waited until his cock went limp before pulling it out of the woman's sopping cunt hole. When he did remove it, a stream of cunt juice and dick jizz oozed out of the vacated fuck hole and ran down the back of Sondra's thigh. The woman frowned when she felt the creamy mixture, but at least the fuck was over.
"Mmmm," moaned the man. "You pumped my cock rather well. I hate leaving you, but I'm afraid it's Mr. Cross's turn to fuck you now. And his prick is even bigger than mine." The big man then slapped her once on the ass and walked away, smiling to himself.
Tired of all the bullshit, Mr. Cross yanked off his blindfold and took his place behind the bent-over blonde. He snuggled close, his cock pressing into her inner thighs and his hands groping at her big asscheeks. He seemed very horny.
"Oh, what an ass!" he said, breathing deeply. "Simply gorgeous! I'm not about to fuck a sloppy cunt when I can fuck a nice tight asshole instead. I'm sorry, bitch, but you're about to be ass-fucked."
Sondra shook her head in disgust, hoping that she had heard the man wrong. But when he began feeling her big asscheeks all over, she knew she had heard him right. She had never been fucked in the ass before. She wondered what it would be like.
Mr. Cross moved his hand round and round the woman's ass mounds, pinching and groping and massaging. He worked the soft ass meat as if it were dough, and soon his fingers and palms were very hot. It was the nicest ass he had ever laid eyes on.
Then a strange look came over the man, and he tensed up. He stared down on the big helpless ass, as if trying to make up his mind what to do with it. Then a smile formed on his lips, and he raised his hand over his head.
"You're a bitch!" he cried, still smiling. "A real big bitch! And that ass of yours has got to be punished!"
Without another word, Mr. Cross slammed his hand down and struck his palm against the blonde's big ass. She cried out sharply, surprised by his actions. But he was determined to spank her and there wasn't a thing she could do to stop him.
The white-haired gangster drove his palm into the blonde's big ass again and again. He jolted the big red asscheeks and forced them apart. Each time he slapped them, he left an imprint of his hand on her creamy ass flesh.
"Iiieee!" she screamed in pain. "Please stop! I'm sore all over! I can't take anymore!"
But Mr. Cross was enjoying himself too much to stop. He let his open hand fall again and again on the woman's big ass as he stood beside her on the mat. Each blow sent ripples running along her flesh and jolts of pain shooting through her lower back.
The man made the room ring with the awful sound of flesh slapping against flesh. He turned her big ass from red to purple. Harder and harder he drove his palm into her ass meat, while she screamed for mercy.
Her ass swelled and started to throb. He could almost feel the blood gushing through her ass veins. If he had been using a paddle, he figured he'd probably just keep spanking her until she finally passed out. But he had no paddle, only his bare hand, and that was becoming too sore for much more spanking.
He managed two more hard slaps, the second one almost knocking her over, before he stopped spanking her. Then he just moved his hand all around, as if examining the bruises he had made. Sondra was still shaking though, her ass throbbing with boiling blood.
"Mmmmm!" he moaned, still massaging her sore ass. "That felt good. Now I'm ready to fuck the shit out of you."
While Sondra trembled with pain and fear, Mr. Cross snuggled up to her ass once again, this time spreading her asscheeks apart. His cock slipped into the wide asscrack and came to rest against her puckered sphincter. She squealed and wriggled her ass, but the man's cock remained where it was.
"No, you can't!" she cried, her hair in tangles about her eyes. "Your cock is too big!"
Paying no attention to the woman's pleas, Mr. Cross held her ass cheeks apart while he worked his cock head into her tight asshole. The brown ass ring proved quite a challenge, for it didn't seem to want to open. But by being persistent, he finally managed to get his prick head inside.
"Oooooh!" squealed the blonde when he felt the man's cock knocking on her back door. "Weeeee! Get that hot cock out of there!"
"Too late now, bitch," he told her, still holding her asscheeks apart. "My cock head is in, and soon the rest of my cock will be buried inside you. Your ass is too hot to resist."
The man slammed his powerful hips forward and his cock drove apart the tiny ass ring and delved deeper. Another thrust drove his big prick still deeper, and he heard the blonde cry out. One more vicious plunge into her asshole sent his cock balls deep, and he sighed with satisfaction.
Then he released her asscheeks and let them slam shut again, thus increasing the heat in his cock shaft. He could feel her hot, buttery membranes throbbing against his cock, and he could feel her shit ring gripping his cock root. As his mind reeled with blissful joy, he took hold of her slim waist and held her tight.
"Ahhh!" moaned Sondra, finding herself plugged tight once again. "Shiiyyiit!" The man's prick was burning her guts, and his hairy balls were burning her asscheeks.
Mr. Cross kept his cock in deep for several seconds, savoring the intense heat. Then he began to pump his cock up and down her tight ass tube, jarring her guts and her senses. More heat waves filled his cock shaft, and he closed his eyes dreamily.
"Ungh!" grunted Sondra as the prick stretched her shitty asshole walls. "Help! You're ripping my guts apart!"
Sondra tightened her asshole muscles in an attempt to stop the cock's movements. The big prick reminded her of a wedge, and she seriously believed that it was going to rip her ass apart, right down the middle. Only if she could stop the cock's wild plunging, she figured, would she be able to save her ass.
But her asshole muscles weren't strong enough to stop the big fat cock. The harder she tried, the more her nerves were jolted by the intense friction. She trembled from head to toe, her fate now entirely in the white-haired man's hands.
He moaned as he continued to drive his cock up and down her greasy shitter. He held her waist tight as he drove her asshole walls this way and that, filling them with fire. Sondra just whimpered and gasped with each thrust.
Soon squishing noises began emanating from the blonde's asshole. The big cock was churning her shit juices into soup, and pulverizing her sensitive asshole membranes. She shook her head hard in an effort to drive away the shame she felt.
The man's cock plowed through the shitty soup in her ass, and he found the heat mind-blowing. He leaned his hips into her and threw his head back, moaning loudly. The blissful sensations were almost too much for him.
Sondra's head spun as the pressure built up in her asshole. She had never known anything like it. It was as if her ass were ready to explode. She wriggled her big cheeks in an effort to loosen his cock and thus relieve some of the pressure before it was too late.
But her wriggling ass only served to further arouse the man. With a sudden lunge he drove his cock much deeper and damned near reached her belly. His balls were flattened against her ass cheeks.
Gripping her waist tight, Mr. Cross proceeded to bring himself off. He slammed his prick head into the right side of her asshole and made her scream. Then he plowed into the left side and made her howl. His wicked thrusts popped her ass juices and made her suffer.
Sondra was barely conscious as the big prick threatened to destroy her asshole. Every nerve in her asshole had been tortured and her asshole muscles had been strained. Her buttery asshole meat had been made to burn. She wondered what else his prick could do to her.
She got her answer when the big prick knotted up and started throbbing. She was about to receive a heavy load of jizz, and she knew it. Bracing her feet securely, she shut her eyes and awaited the burning fuck cream.
"Ahhh!" cried Mr. Cross, gritting his teeth. "You're making my cock burn, you bitch! I'm going to come, I can feel it!" He slammed his prick in as deep as he could and then ground his balls into her ass crack. His weight nearly toppled over her. "Shiiit! Oh, you bitch! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Hot wads of cum spurted from his piss hole and blasted the blonde's tender asshole membranes. She winced when she felt the burning liquid. Then she started pumping her asshole muscles as the fire reached her brain. In her delirium, something told her to gather all the cum in her ass.
"Ahhh!" moaned Mr. Cross, his cock still spurting. "Oh, what an ass! I'm glad I was able to fill it with my jizz."
The blonde used her asshole muscles to milk the man's prick dry. Her well-fucked asshole swallowed up all the jizz as fast as she could pump it out. Waves of bliss soared through her guts as she turned the man's stiff, hard-driving cock into a wet noodle.
When there was no more cum to pump out, Sondra released her asshole-grip and let the cock slip out of her asshole. Mr. Cross looked very weary as he walked over to his friends. He had punished the woman well. Now he wanted to rest his aching balls.
Sondra too was weary. Her pussy and her asshole were very sore and very swollen. She had fuck juices dripping down her ass crack and her inner thighs and her ass cheeks were bruised and the color of ripe apples. She wanted more than anything else to get away from this house and be free. If only she could escape!
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Boy, I'm bushed," said Mr. Cross. "These bitches have just about worn me out."
"We're all exhausted," said Mr. Latzo.
"Yeah, boys," said Mr. Blue. "But we can still have some fun with them. We'll make them fuck one another. Cassie has a giant dildo that can be strapped around the waist. We'll just strap it around one of them and make her fuck one of her friends. Or better yet, we'll make mother fuck daughter. That should be interesting to watch."
"Damn!" said Mr. Latzo, slapping Mr. Blue on the back. "Great idea! No wonder you're the boss."
"Yeah, now here's what we'll do. Cassie, you go and get the dildo."
Cassie had only just walked up to the group, but she nodded and left the room, her hips swinging with each step. Mr. Blue turned to the other two men, who were busy watching Cassie's hips and ass.
"Boys," he said. "Let's get all the bitches over here on this mat. And let's each get a ping pong paddle too. We may have to force them to fuck one another."
"Yeah, we may at that," said Mr. Latzo. "But if you don't mind, I'd rather use my belt. I think it's a much better persuader. And a lot more fun to use."
"Suit yourself," said Mr. Blue.
Within minutes the four prisoners were on the mat, huddled against one another. Sondra and Portia were still suspicious of the men, but the girls were just happy to be untied. They were all rubbing their sore wrists and ankles when Cassie returned.
The big-tittied redhead was holding a dildo in her hand, and Sondra gasped as soon as she saw it. Made of hard rubber, the fuck tool was about ten or eleven inches long and as thick as a cucumber. A waist strap was attached to its base, and there were even fake rubber balls. The blonde shivered and instinctively clamped her legs shut.
"Who's first?" said Cassie, with a laugh, as she dangled the dildo in front of the four prisoners. "Which of you wants to fuck her daughter first?"
"Let the tall one go first," said Mr. Blue. "Put the dildo around her waist.
"No!" said Portia, trying to back away from the sinister-looking rubber cock. "I won't use that evil thing on my own daughter. I won't!"
Mr. Latzo then stepped forward and lashed out with his belt. The thick leather struck the brunette's thigh with a sharp crack and Portia screamed in pain. The man swung the belt a second time and cracked the leather against her ass cheek. Another cry escaped the woman's trembling lips and she began writhing on the soft mat. Cassie seized this opportunity to fasten the dildo around the woman's waist.
"Now get her daughter," said Mr. blue to the two men. "The brown-haired one. Tie her hands behind her back and then hold her legs open."
The two gangsters followed Mr. Blue's orders, and Jenny found herself on her back, totally helpless. Mr. Blue then ordered Portia to crawl between her daughter's open legs and drive the dildo into the girl's young pussy hole.
"No," said Cassie, grinning. "Make her eat her daughter's cunt first. I want to see some hot pussy-eating."
"Me too," said Mr. Latzo. "I want her to do everything to that girl. Pussy-eating, tittie-licking, everything."
"Same here," said Mr. Cross. "Let that bitch of a mother do everything to her daughter. And if she refuses-spank her!"
"All right," said Mr. Blue. "If that's what you all want." Then, to Portia, he said, "You heard them, bitch. Get down there and eat your daughter's cunt. Do it if you know what's good for you."
Portia moved slowly toward Jenny. The girl's glistening pink pussy quivered from the midst of her brown cunt hairs. Portia crawled between the girl's wide-spread legs and looked down at the little cunt, wondering if she should do as the man ordered. She wasn't too happy about having to eat her own daughter's pussy, nor was she happy to wear the long rubber cock.
Apparently Mr. Blue thought the woman was taking too long to follow his orders. As she knelt there on all fours, with her big ass jutting out behind, he stepped forward and slammed the paddle into her ass cheeks. The wicked blow resounded throughout the room, followed immediately by a loud, piercing scream.
Portia trembled in pain, but she was still undecided about what to do. Having lost his patience, Mr. Blue swung his paddle again and damned near drove it right through the woman's big ass. Her soft ass and thigh meat jiggled from the impact, and her eyes rolled back in their sockets.
Portia, her ass throbbing wickedly, lowered her head and shoved her face into Jenny's young cunt. She twisted her head this way and that as she worked her tongue up into her daughter's pussy hole. Her tongue parted the girl's cunt lips and stretched her pussy walls, while she, in turn, was blasted by the heat that escaped her daughter's pussy.
"That's more like it," said Mr. Blue.
"Ungh! Eeeee!" squealed Jenny, writhing beneath her mother's hot tongue. "Oh, Mommie! Mommie!"
Portia, her fingers gripped tightly around her daughter's hips, shoved her tongue deeper into the girl's juicy cunt. She licked the throbbing cuntal membranes hungrily, not wanting to give Mr. Blue or any of the others any reason to use their paddles and belt. In a short time, she made Jenny's little pussy burn.
With her face snug against the girl's cunt lips, Portia began to chew on her daughter's pussy meat. She seized the folds of membranes between her teeth and stretched them outward, at the same time grinding her teeth into them. Jenny cried out sharply and bucked her ass up once again as the fire jolted her.
Portia then released her grip and allowed the slick cuntal membranes to shrink back to normal. They did, though they were now red and puffy and coated with spit. Like a good mother, the brunette used her tongue to soothe the burning membranes, while Jenny squealed and squirmed beneath her.
With silky pussy hairs caressing her nose and chin, Portia snaked her tongue back up into Jenny's cunt hole, reaching in deep. Jenny, loving each stroke of her mother's tongue in spite of the circumstances, started rotating her pussy, at the same time pumping her cunt muscles around the hot tongue. The air around the two was soon filled with slurping sounds and delirious moans.
"Look at them go!" said Cassie, standing beside Mr. Blue. "Pretty good pussy-eating for a beginner."
Portia reached under Jenny and grabbed hold of the girl's plump ass cheeks, lifting them up off the mat. Then, while the yummy pussy continued to rotate in circles, she licked every inch of the pussy meat, spreading spit and fire. Jenny's moans grew even louder.
Portia then turned her attention to the girl's swollen clit. She flickered her long tongue over the red, throbbing fuck button, her action bringing forth a howl from the girl. Then she began licking the clit as if it were an ice cream cone. Jenny soon became uncontrollable as shock waves soared through her cunt.
"Ahhh!" cried the girl, shaking her head so hard that her long brown hair flew in all directions. "Oh, Mommie! Your hot tongue is making me crazy, Mommie!"
Portia now started licking all of her daughter's pussy. Her rough tongue slithered up and down the length of the girl's open cunt lips, delving into the tender gash time and again. She rocked the hell out of Jenny's clit and membranes, and filled the young girl with mind-blowing bliss.
"Ohhh!" cried the girl, bouncing wildly in her mother's hands. "I can't take anymore, Mommie! I'm-I'm coming! Iiieeee!"
Jenny came all over her mother's face. Hot pussy juices flowed freely, running over Portia's lips and nose and cheeks. Jenny bucked up once, hard, then started trembling uncontrollably as spasms swept through her body.
"Aagh!" she moaned, in delirium. "Oooooh!" Then she let out another scream and collapsed on the mat, pussy juice covering her thighs and cunt hair.
When Portia lifted her sopping face, Mr. Blue had new orders for her. "Now suck your daughter's tits," he said. "And do a good job-or else."
Reluctantly, Portia crawled between Jenny's legs, all the way up to the girl's big tits. When the two big mounds of hot flesh were directly beneath her mouth, Portia lowered her head and sucked in one nipple. She cradled the tit in her hand as she started sucking like a baby.
"Eeeee!" moaned Jenny, not yet fully recovered from her terrific orgasm. "Oh, Mommie! Your tongue again!"
Portia slurped loudly on the hot nip. While she slurped, she kneaded the plump tit-mound with her fingers and made it grow hard. She was so fascinated and so aroused that she reached for the other tit and started kneading that one too.
Soon both tits were very hard and very hot. Portia, holding one in each hand, moved her lips from one to the other and licked the hell out of each of them. She covered them with spit and made them shine. Then she covered them with hot kisses and made them glow. Jenny drooled and sighed passionately.
Hot waves of bliss soared through the girl's burning tits and made her mind reel. She loved what her mother as doing to her, and she passionately cried out for more. The pleasure in her mother's lips was almost too good to believe.
Sondra lay nearby, watching. She thought it was just awful what the men were forcing her best friend to do. She never believed anyone could be so cruel. In Sondra's opinion, to force Portia to fuck her own daughter was worse than any of the other things these evil people had done.
And even while Portia was sucking on the girl's titties, Sondra could see the men holding the girl's legs rubbing her legs up and down their stiff cocks. They glided their fat bulbs over Jenny's ankles and shins, leaving a shining trail of cum. Sondra thought it disgusting, but she could see that the men were enjoying themselves.
And Cassie was something else again. Sondra thought it just awful that the redhead was taking part in the gruesome sex games. The blonde figured that Cassie, being a woman, should understand the miseries that Sondra and the others were suffering, and try to rectify them instead of increasing them. But hell, the big redhead seemed to be having more fun than the men, in fact which filled Sondra with hate.
But in spite of all her thoughts, Sondra was in no position to change anything. She was a prisoner here, like it or not, and three big muscular men were present to keep her from leaving. Plus two armed guards were patrolling the grounds outside.
By now the men were ready to see some real dildo-fucking. Shouting and cursing, they ordered Portia to begin. They didn't care that the dildo was big enough to split Jenny's cunt in half.
"Get into position and fuck that little girl!" shouted Mr. Blue.
Portia reluctantly did as the man ordered, but just as she was about to spear Jenny's little pink pussy, she decided she couldn't go through with it. She couldn't do this to her own daughter.
"I won't!" she said, looking back over her shoulder at Mr. Blue. "I just won't!"
"Cassie," said the man. "See if you can change her mind."
Cassie grinned as she stepped forward and slammed her paddle into Portia's big ass. The brunette lunged forward almost immediately and damned hear drove the dildo into her daughter, anyway. The blow hurt the woman badly, but she was still unwilling to fuck her daughter.
Cassie swung the wooden paddle a second time, with the same accuracy. The sharp crack of wood striking flesh filled everyone's ears and made them wince. Portia writhed on top of Jenny, unable to avoid the heavy blows.
Cassie continued to strike the woman's asscheeks with the flat surface of the paddle. Then Mr. Blue joined her, and the two of them took turns driving their paddles into the brunette's soft ass meat. The blows were wicked and the woman's screams, ear-piercing.
"Fuck that girl, you bitch!" cried Mr. Blue as he turned the woman's ass meat red. "Stick her with that dildo! Do it!"
Portia's ass throbbed with pain as the paddles continued to slam into her. She couldn't escape the blows and she couldn't stand anymore pain. She would have to do as they wanted, but she told herself that she would do it gently so her daughter wouldn't feel any pain.
"All right!" cried Portia, her thick hair in tangles about her eyes and mouth. "I'll do what you want! Just stop hitting me!" The woman's big shapely ass was glowing.
"Do it, then, bitch," said Mr. Blue, and he ceased the spanking, waving Cassie off.
"Oh, Mommie," said Jenny, her hands tied behind her back, her legs held open by the two gangsters. "Are you really going to stick that big ugly thing in my pussy? Huh, Mommie?"
"Yes, Jenny. I have to. But don't worry, I'll do it gently. I won't hurt you."
"I hope not, Mommie. That thing looks like a killer."
Portia then shifted around until she was directly above her daughter's open pussy hole. She grabbed hold of Jenny's hips and slowly guided the dildo into the girl's cunt hole. Jenny winced and began to whimper, but the woman took her time and worked the rubber cock head past the thin, hairy cunt lips.
Portia kept pushing, hoping she was satisfying her captors. She finally got the rubber cock head inside the girl's pussy, but she knew she had about nine more inches to go. Looking down into her daughter's twisted face, Portia pumped the rubber prick another inch deeper, ever so slowly.
"Hell," cried Mr. Blue. "At this rate, we'll be here all week. When I say fuck, I mean fuck!"
The man then slammed his paddle into Portia's big ass with all his might, the force of his blow flattening her asscheeks temporarily and making her soft flesh ripple.
"Iiieeee!" screamed Porta. The blow so surprised her that she lunged forward, driving the dildo into her daughter's tight pussy hole up to the hilt. Before she realized what had happened, her titties were mashed against her daughter's, while the fake balls were snug against Jennie's cunt lips.
"Aaiieeee!" howled Jennie when the sudden pain reached her brain. "Ohhhh! I'm dying!"
"Now that's fucking," said Mr. Blue, and the others laughed in agreement. "Pound her, woman! Pump that big ass of yours and fuck the hell out of that little girl." The big man then leaned over and slammed the paddle into Portia's ass again and again, until the woman started fucking the way he wanted her to.
Portia hoped her daughter would understand. She didn't want to do this, but she couldn't take the painful spankings any longer. With brutal thrusts that made Jenny grunt and groan, Portia rammed the dildo up and down the girl's young cunt tube. She stretched her slick pussy walls out of shape, and tortured her tiny clit.
"Ahhh!" cried Jenny as she watched her mother's round ass rise and fall rapidly between her legs. "You're killing me, Mom! That rubber prick is murder!" Jenny wanted to get her mother off of her, but with her hands tied behind her back and with her legs stretched wide by the gangsters, she was unable to.
Portia could hear squishing noises coming from her daughter's pussy as the big rubber prick made the girl's juices pop. Afraid to stop for fear of being spanked again, Portia reached under the girl, grabbed hold of her big ass cheeks, and continued to drive the dildo in and out of her cunt hole.
Jenny bucked up to meet the hard-driving dildo. The rubber balls hammered her cunt lips, while the fat cock head speared her pussy membranes from all directions. She was stuffed with rubber cock, and the intense friction was driving her crazy.
"Ahhh!" she howled, her eyes dancing this way and that. "I'm dying! That big dildo is killing me!"
Portia, feeling sorry for her daughter, took a chance and decided to grind the rubber prick into her daughter's pussy instead of thrusting it. She knew she was risking another severe spanking, but she just couldn't listen to the girl's cries any longer.
Behaving as if the dildo were a giant screw, the brunette moved her hips in circles and screwed the rubber prick into Jenny's cunt hole. She stretched the little cunt in a different way, and was pleased when the men did not object.
"Ahhh!" moaned Jenny, her cheek resting against her mother's. "That feels much better, but my pussy still hurts."
Portia kept moving her hips round and round. She damned near ground Jenny's ass into the mat. The fat cock seared the girl's raw cuntal membranes, and the bumpy root jolted the shit out of her clit. Jenny was so aroused she almost bucked her mother right off her.
Portia was also feeling the fire of the fuck. Her titties throbbed with heat as they bounced and slid over the girl's. Her pussy also throbbed with blissful sensations, caused by constantly rubbing against the base of the dildo. As the fire reached her brain, her grinding movements once again turned into vicious thrusts.
Portia was so aroused she almost pounded the girl right through the mat. She drove Jenny's cunt lips wide apart, torturing the girl's aching clit. She popped her daughter's cunt juices and made them swirl. And she almost split the girl's pussy in half down the middle. Jenny was fucked breathless.
"Ohhh!" howled the girl, her voice shaky. "I can't take much more! My head is spinning!"
"Mine too, Jenny! I'm making both of us come! Oh, shit! I don't believe it! My big pussy is boiling!"
Portia, her face twisted in blissful agony, slammed the cock in and out of her daughter's cunt hole. She stuck the girl again and again, tenderizing her little pussy. Jenny howled and trembled, while her titties were knocked and pushed around.
Jenny, feeling her pussy juices boiling, began to buck up and meet each of her mother's thrusts. The rubber cock jolted her with lightning bolts, and her mother's big hips pummeled her soft thigh meat. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes.
"Ahhh!" she cried, overcome with spasms. "I'm coming! I'm coming, Mommie! Help meeeee!"
"I'm coming too, child! Oh, shit! Ahhhh! Ohhhh!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
Sondra was horrified when the men pulled Portia off of Jenny. The big rubber cock slipped out of the girl's tight pussy with a loud pop, and it was coated with creamy cunt juice. The dildo was quite a sight, enough to make the big blonde's cunt twitch. Sondra hoped that she wouldn't be forced to use it on her daughter.
But that problem was solved for her when Cassie fastened the dildo around Mary Beth's waist. The young girl was very surprised and very frightened, but she didn't resist. She had seen how viciously these people had spanked Portia, and she wanted none of that.
Sondra, however, was even more surprised and frightened. She suddenly realized that she was the one who was going to be fucked! And by her own daughter! Slowly, she raised herself to her hands and knees and began to back away.
"Oh, no you don't, bitch!" shouted Mr. Blue, and he slammed his paddle into the blonde's big ass. "Get over there by your daughter."
Mr. Blue, standing right behind the woman, swung his paddle forward again and drove its flat surface into her ass cheeks. The big white mounds of flesh suddenly turned red as hot blood poured through her veins. Sondra couldn't believe the pain and she cried out for the man to stop.
"Ooooh!" she moaned. "No more, please! I'll do what you say! Honest I will!"
Just to be sure the woman meant it, Mr. Blue swung his paddle one more time with all his might. The flat wood cracked against the woman's ass with the sound of a pistol shot and the blonde's ass, thighs, and even her titties shook as the blow knocked her forward into her daughter.
"Aaiieee!" she howled, her face landing only inches from the strapped-on dildo. "Oh, my ass! My aasss!"
"Forget about your ass," said Cassie, laughing. "You deserved that spanking. Now you can just lick the dildo clean. Go on, bitch, eat all of that hot cum. I want that dildo to be sparkling clean when it slides up your pussy hole."
Reluctantly, she worked her tongue up and down the cock, gathering up her friend's cunt juices. In a short time she had all the fuck juices in her belly, and had the dildo glistened with spit. Cassie seemed satisfied.
"That was good, bitch. I was hoping you would refuse to lick the dildo, so I'd have an excuse to beat that big ass of yours again. But you did well, bitch."
"Yeah," said Mr. Blue. "And now let's see how well you can fuck a ten inch rubber cock."
Mr. Blue and the other two gangsters forced Mary Beth onto her back, so that she lay perfectly still, with the long stiff dildo jutting up into the air.
Then Mr. Blue said to Sondra, "All right, bitch. Sit on that cock and let it slide up into your pussy-or else."
The big blonde straddled her daughter's hips and lowered her pussy to the fat dildo. She was on her knees, with her big titties jutting outward, and she had to move her big ass all around in order to locate the dildo. When she finally felt the rubber bulb knocking against her cunt lips, she reached behind her and took hold of it.
When she had the dildo in position, she forced her cunt hole down over it. The cock slid deep, stretching her cunt lips and her tender cuntal membranes. She let out a squeal and shook her head hard, wondering if she might actually be sitting on a lighted candle.
After a lot of pushing and shoving and moaning and squealing, Sondra finally got the cock all the way inside her cunt. It was a very tight fit, and the slightest move on her part, or the faintest quiver from Mary Beth, sent instant shock waves shooting through her cunt. She couldn't describe the bliss she was feeling.
With the dildo's rubber balls snug against her stretched cunt lips, Sondra began to move her ass in circles. Her inner thighs and pussy lips slid over her daughter's groin and made the young girl gasp repeatedly. Sondra hoped her daughter would forgive her as she took hold of the girl's hips to brace herself.
"Ungh!" groaned the blonde as the bumpy cock jolted her sensitive cunt walls. "Oh, shiiyyiit!"
Sondra continued to move her pussy in circles. Her pussy muscles clamped down on the dildo and moved it in circles too. She shuddered and gasped as the rubber cock reached every part of her big pussy.
As Sondra rode the rubber prick her jutting titties swung in circles and Sondra could see Mary Beth looking up at them. She hoped she wasn't hurting the girl, but she knew if she stopped, she would be brutally spanked.
It wasn't long before Mr. Blue ordered Mary Beth to buck up and ram the dildo home. The girl, also fearing the paddles, complied, though reluctantly, and speared her mother's cunt hole again and again. Her thrusts were so hard she caused her mother's swinging tits to bounce.
"Ahhh!" cried Sondra, feeling the fire of the plunging dildo. "Ooooooh! Mmmmm!"
Still not satisfied, Mr. Blue ordered the girl to reach up and hold on to her mother's titties, and again Mary Beth complied. She grabbed a tit in each hand and sank her fingers into the soft flesh. Then she held on tight as she continued to buck up into her mother's big cunt hole.
Sondra gasped and groaned, her mind reeling. The big dildo left a trail of fire up and down her cunt hole. Sondra felt as if her daughter were trying to drive a wedge up into her pussy crack in order to split her in half.
"Ohhh! Ungh!" moaned Sondra, confident that she wasn't hurting Mary Beth. She felt strange being impaled on a rubber prick, with her titties being pulled out of shape.
Mary Beth bucked up into the woman repeatedly, spearing her bit cunt hole. Sondra continued to bounce up and down, letting the dildo's rubber balls hammer her cunt lips. Her big tits bounced as well, while her long blonde hair flew in all directions.
"Ohhh!" cried Mary Beth, finding her mother's weight hard on her groin. "This is too much for me, Mommie. Your ass is too big, and your titties are too hot!"
"You're fucking the shit out of me, little girl," said Sondra, still bouncing. "I thought it would hurt, but it feels damn good!"
Sondra bounced and jiggled on the dildo while her cunt juices began to boil. Waves of heat soared through her cunt hole and up her spine to her brain. Filled with lust, she rolled her eyes and reached up to grab two handfuls of yellow hair, at the same time throwing her head back.
"Ahhh!" cried the blonde. "Oh, Beth! You're making your mommie come! That's a good girl!" The dildo was feeling so good Sondra forgot that she was being forced to sit on it. Even the fact that she was a prisoner seemed to slip her mind.
Mary Beth, like Portia before, could feel the rough base of the dildo digging into her cunt crack. She was jolted again and again by electrical shocks, and the blissful sensations made her increase her thrusts into her mother's big pink pussy. Holding on to the woman's tits, the child rocked her mother's body and made the woman's teeth rattle.
"Ahhh!" cried Sondra when she was almost bucked right off the dildo. A sudden warmth began to spread through Sondra's cunt hole and spasms began to grip her body. Suddenly her eyes shot back in their sockets, and her head fell backwards.
"Ahhh!" she cried in a very shaky voice. "I'm coming! I'm coming, dammit! Oooooh!" With her body jerking uncontrollably, Sondra's pussy juices erupted and flooded the rubber cock.
"Ahhh!" cried Mary Beth, still bucking up hard. "I made you come! Oh, and I'm so hot! I feel your cum all over my belly!"
Sondra remained on the hot dildo until her orgasmic spasms had died away. Then she lifted herself off the rubber prick, wincing as it slipped out of her sopping cunt hole. She felt completely drained, and every nerve in her body tingled.
"Now eat your cunt juices off that dildo," said Mr. Blue. "Go on, bitch, bend over and suck that rubber cock clean."
Sondra frowned as she leaned over and began to lick the long wet dildo. Her titties tumbled down and brushed against Mary Beth's wet belly as she licked. And she had to continually brush her long golden hair out of her way. But she did as the man asked, her tongue lapping noisily while her big ass jutted up in the air.
Sondra's tongue raced up and down the stiff prick, knocking it this way and that. She gathered the fuck juices that coated the bumpy shaft, and replaced them with her spit. Then she snaked her tongue over the rubber balls and cleaned them too. In no time at all the dildo was as good as new.
"Oh, Mommie," said Mary Beth when the woman finally lifted her head. "I hope I didn't hurt you. These people made me do it."
"Don't worry, child. You didn't hurt me. I've never been fucked that well in my life. Hell, isn't that something? My daughter can fuck me better than my husband can."
"I'm glad you liked it," said Mr. Blue. "Because you're not finished yet. Your daughter is going to fuck you again. Only this time in the ass! Now get on your hands and knees."
"But-but you can't be serious," said Sondra, pleading with the man. "I can't take a ten-inch cock up my ass. Especially one that fat."
"Sure you can," said Cassie, smiling down on the woman. "I've done it plenty of times. I've even had an eleven incher up my shit tube and it felt damned fine!"
"Well, why don't you shove that dildo up your ass since you like it so much? I certainly don't want my turds packed."
"Look, bitch, are you trying to get smart with me?" said Cassie. "Because if you are, I can always take the belt to your ass. You should know that by now."
Sondra looked at the woman. Then she looked at the three gangsters. They all seemed very willing to turn her ass red. Fearing the paddles and belt more than the dildo, the big blonde climbed slowly to her hands and knees.
"Now drive that dildo into your mother's asshole," ordered Mr. Blue. "Or else we'll spank the shit out of you."
Sondra looked back over her shoulder to see what Mary Beth would do. She saw the girl coming toward her on her knees, with the dildo jutting out from her groin. Sondra couldn't blame the girl. The sting of the paddle was very painful. She knew her daughter didn't really want to hurt her.
The blonde arched her back and spread her thighs wide when she felt her daughter's hands on her narrow waist. Then a cold shiver raced up her spine when she felt the rubber prick press into her ass crack. Second thoughts about choosing the dildo over the spanking clouded he mind.
Now snuggled close to her mother's ass, Mary Beth moved her hands down to the woman's asscheeks and spread them apart. The big round melons opened wide to reveal a tiny puckered asshole. Almost immediately, the girl's groin was blasted by escaping heat.
Mary Beth pressed closer, holding the dildo in her fist. She forced the big rubber bulb into her mother's ass hole with extreme care, having to twist the dildo back and forth a few times in order to get the bulb inside. When the prick head was finally submerged in her mother's buttery asshole, Mary Beth exhaled deeply. She had accomplished the first step without doing her mother any real harm.
"Ungh!" grunted Sondra, shaking her head. "That thing is fatter than I thought! Oh, my poor ass!"
"Don't stop!" shouted Mr. Blue. "Drive that prick in deep! I want you to burn that big ass up!"
"Yeah," said Mr. Cross, holding his dick. "Pack them turds!"
Mary Beth decided that she had better do as they said. She heaved forward as hard as she could and drove the dildo halfway into her mother's ass. The force of her thrust knocked her mother off the mat and made the woman howl. But Sondra pushed her ass back into the dildo and kept her balance.
Then Mary Beth heaved once again, this time driving the rubber cock all the way into her mother's asshole. Sondra screamed again as she fell forward, but it was too late. Her ass was well plugged.
Feeling the rubber balls snug against her asscheeks and the rubber bulb pressing into her asshole walls, Sondra started wriggling her ass this way and that. She felt this was the best way to relieve the intense pressure that was building up in her crowded ass tube. However, she forgot to inform Mary Beth, who mistook the ass-wriggling for a sign that Sondra was enjoying the fuck and so began to drill the woman's shitter repeatedly.
Holding on to her mother's hips tight, Mary Beth pumped the big dildo in and out of Sondra's big ass. The woman's clinging ass hole membranes tried to prevent the cock's movements, but Mary Beth kept hammering away at the juicy asshole, her wicked thrust filling the air with lewd squishing noises.
With ass juices popping in her ears, Mary Beth slammed the dildo deep, withdrew it halfway, then slammed it deep again. She speared her mother's asshole walls from every direction, pounding the woman's asscheeks with her rubber balls. Sondra cried out for mercy, begging her daughter to go easy on her ass.
As the hot dildo stretched her shit hole, Sondra began to push her ass back into the plunging prick. She met each of the girl's thrusts with a thrust of her own, thus filling the air with wet fuck noises and loud flesh-slapping noises. In spite of the pain in her asshole, the blonde did her best to flatten the rubber balls.
"My own daughter is fucking the shit out of my ass! I'm dying!"
Mary Beth, not wanting to cause her mother any more pain than was necessary, ceased her hard thrusts and began to grind the dildo into her mother's greasy ass. She stretched the woman's sensitive asshole membranes out of shape as she tried her best to fuck the dildo all the way up to the woman's belly.
"Ahhh!" cried Sondra. "Sweet motherfucker! Oh, what a big fucking cock!" She arched her back deeper and tried to take it.
"Ohhh!" moaned Mary Beth as her pussy was jolted again by the dildo's rough base.
As the base filled her pussy with fire, Mary Beth reached under her mother and grabbed hold of the woman's titties once again. She dug her fingers into the soft mounds and held on tight for support. Sondra, her mind reeling, fell forward to the mat, with only her big ass jutting up in the air. She couldn't wait for her daughter to finish.
Mary Beth pounded her mother's asshole as best she could, but soon the friction in her pussy crack became too much for her. The fire swept through her tender loins and up into her brain, making her delirious. As spasms gripped her body, the girl climaxed, spewing pussy juice all over the base of the dildo.
"Aagh!" she cried, lunging forward. "My pussyyy! I'm coming!" Her body then stiffened and Sondra was stabbed brutally.
"Ahhh!" cried Sondra, feeling pussy juice oozing down on her ass cheeks. "Oh, sweetie! You made yourself come!"
Mary Beth clung to her mother's titties for a while longer. Then she released her grip and slipped off the woman to the mat. The dildo popped out of Sondra's asshole with a lewd plop, and the woman gasped aloud as a strange feeling of emptiness swept through her guts.
"Not bad," said Cassie. "You see? I told you your asshole would be able to accommodate that big dildo."
"Yeah, it was something all right," said Mr. Blue. "In fact, it looked so good to me my cock got hard as shit."
"Mine too," said Mr. Cross. "She made my prick hard also."
"And mine," said Mr. Latzo. "Just look at my cock! It looks like a stiff board."
"You see?" said Mr. Blue. "Your hot ass has gotten all of our cocks hard. Now you're just going to have to soften them again. Come on, bitch. Crawl over here on your knees and suck our cocks. Suck all three of them-or else get spanked hard."
CHAPTER NINE
Sondra looked up at the three gangsters, standing side by side on the edge of the mat. Their cocks were indeed long and hard. After making sure that her daughter was all right, the blonde crawled over to the men and seized two of the cocks in her hands. The other, Mr. Blue's, she sucked into her mouth.
"Eeee!" cried the man. "Oh, yeah, baby. Suck on it."
Sondra deep-throated the cock right away, and Mr. Blue stepped closer so he could better enjoy her hot lips. The cock didn't taste too bad to her. She ground her sharp teeth into the hairy root and began to chew on it.
She heard the gangster moaning as she massaged his prick with her teeth and gums. Hot blood started gushing through his cock veins, and his prick grew even fatter. The man became so aroused he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her closer, all the time digging his fingers into her yellow hair.
The pressure on the back of her head made her increase the pressure on his cock. She worked her teeth so deep into his cock root that Mr. Blue begged her not to bite his prick off. But she continued the pressure, her teeth testing his hard cock muscles, her tongue tantalizing the cock's many nerves.
"Ahhh!" moaned Mr. Blue, now standing on shaky legs. "You bitch! Your mouth is killing me!"
With the other two cocks throbbing in her fists, Sondra began to use her gums. She worked her gums vigorously as she massaged the thick cock. Soon the prick was so fat it stretched her cheeks and filled her mouth with burning heat.
Before long the blonde began to work her greedy lips up and down the stiff prick. As she did this, she squeezed and fondled the cocks in her hands. All three men moaned and gasped and cried out for more.
As it was, she continued to move her lips up and down the meaty prick, from the man's balls to his fat cock head. She explored the entire length of the cock shaft, her lips slipping and sliding over every bump and every vein. Mr. Blue was beside himself with joy.
"Suck mine now," said Mr. Latzo, and he pulled the blonde's hand off of his cock and drove his cock head into her stuffed cheek. "I want to feel some of that heat."
Sondra, smiling to herself, pulled her lips from Mr. Blue's cock and inhaled Mr. Latzo's. She worked her lips all the way down to the man's balls, finally stopping when his flaming red cock hair swallowed her nose. The cock hairs were very thick, and Sondra had difficulty breathing.
The blonde held onto Mr. Blue's and Mr. Cross's cocks as she sucked on Mr. Latzo's. She soaked the stiff prick with spit and filled it with heat waves. She sucked out a little jizz and gulped it down, not minding the taste at all. Mr. Latzo stroked her cheeks as she warmed his cock.
"Ahhh!" he groaned, his legs growing wobbly. "Oh, what hot lips you have! Keep sucking, bitch!"
The blonde's lips began to move faster. She swallowed the cock repeatedly, sucking it in and out of her mouth like a piston. The fat prick head speared the back of her throat. The heavy nuts hammered her lips and chin. Her head was a blur as she savored the meaty cock.
Dirty sucking noises began to escape her wet mouth. Spit leaked from the corners of her mouth and spread out over her chin. Soon her cheeks were sopping wet as well. She sucked happily, leaning to love every inch of the man's prick.
As her head bobbed rapidly, her hair flew in all directions. Then her tits started to bounce and jiggle. The friction built up between her lips and the cock shaft, and both were burned badly.
"Ahhh!" howled Mr. Latzo. "Suck me, bitch! Oh, shit!"
Then another cry reached her ears, and she realized it was Mr. Cross crying for her lips. She knew it wasn't fair to ignore his cock, so she spit out Mr. Latzo's and sucked in Mr. Cross's.
As soon as she had soaked the thick cock shaft with spit, Sondra spit it out and began licking the fucker. She held the cock root in her fist while she flickered her tongue over the piss-slit. A drop of cum caught on the tip of her tongue, and in a second it was gone.
"Ummmm!" groaned Mr. Cross, and he reached down and caressed her soft hair. "Lick, baby, lick! Don't ever stop!"
Mr. Blue and Mr. Latzo stood close, rubbing their cocks against Sondra's cheeks. She was loving the attention more and more, forgetting that she was their prisoner. Her only regret was that she had but one mouth.
However, with that one mouth she burned the hell out of Mr. Cross's cock. Her long tongue slithered round and round the fat prick head, igniting the nerves that lined the rim. She also gathered a few more drops of jizz with the tip of her tongue and gulped them down. In no time, the sloping bulb was glistening with spit.
Sondra soon turned her attention to the fat cock shaft. She licked the big prick with eager strokes of her tongue, at the same time, reaching down and cupping the man's balls. As she squeezed the hot nuts in one hand, she proceeded to tantalize all the nerves on the man's cock shaft. Mr. Cross bubbled with joy.
"Ohhh!" cried the man, now caressing her face. "You're a great cock-sucker. Wow! Your furnace-mouth is just too much."
Sondra kept licking, her long tongue knocking the cock about. She had to move her head this way and that to keep up with the swaying cock. But the effort was worth it to her, for the cock pleased her taste buds.
"Ohhh!" cried Mr. Cross. "Put my cock inside your mouth! I want it to bake for a while!"
Sondra did as the man asked, running her lips up and down the stiff cock shaft. She smacked loudly on the cock, as if she were afraid of losing it, and Mr. Cross praised her tenderly. The blonde realized that things had turned around for the better. She now had the men's respect.
Wanting to please them all, Sondra moved her head from one man to the other, sucking in his prick, stroking it a while with her lips, and then spitting it out. When she wasn't sucking on a cock she was holding it in her fists, squeezing the cum out of the big prick. Her face became very wet, as did the men's cocks.
Suddenly Mr. Blue's big prick swelled up and began to throb. Sondra knew it was going to explode so she turned her full attention to it. Her fingers cupped his balls and stroked his cock root, while her lips caressed his prick head.
"Ah, baby!" he shouted, teetering. "I feel it! I feel it! Oh, it's coming, baby!"
Sondra did her best to hurry its arrival. Her head bobbed back and forth, swallowing the cock again and again. Her stretched lips slobbered noisily on the hot shaft. Her tongue ignited the bulb. Soon Mr. Blue was out of his mind with blissful joy.
Thick wads of jizz spouted from his piss-slit and sprayed the roof of her mouth. She gasped when she felt the cum, but she continued to suck on the prick, anxiously gathering more. Mr. Blue kept pumping his jizz into her sucking mouth, and she hungrily drank it.
Sondra sucked down all the man's cum as fast as it spurted from his piss-hole. When it stopped spurting freely, she began milking his cock dry, her suction-like jaws drawing cum all the way from his nuts. He howled joyfully as she quickly drained his cock.
When Mr. Blue's big prick was limp and dry, Sondra had no more use for it. She spit the prick out of her mouth and turned back to the other two cocks. They were both hard and hot and waiting for her greedy lips.
"Eeee!" squealed Mr. Cross when the blonde started pumping his cock. "Oh, shiiyyiit!"
Sondra sucked hard, pulling the cock out from the man's body as far as she could. She soaked the prick with spit, and made the blood gush through its veins. It wasn't long before this cock too was throbbing.
But Sondra didn't bring the man off just yet. She turned to Mr. Latzo's prick and started sucking on it furiously. Spit and cum flew everywhere and loud sucking noises filled the air. She turned the cock purple before it finally swelled up and started throbbing.
Now with two big cocks ready to explode, Sondra held them both in front of her and moved her lips and tongue from one to the other, kissing and licking and smacking and sucking.
"Ohhh!" cried Mr. Latzo. "I'm almost there, bitch! Go on, baby, do your thing."
"Yeah," shouted Mr. Cross. "Make me come! Move those lips, you slut!" He leaned into her and gave her a little more to suck.
Sondra swallowed first one and then the other, loving the way the cocks glided along her wet lips. It was as if she didn't know which cock to hold on to. But she made them both burn, until soon the heat became too severe.
"Ohhh!" cried Mr. Latzo. "You did it, damn you! I'm coming!"
"Me too," howled Mr. Cross. "I'm coming! Eat it all, bitch!"
Sondra grunted as both cocks erupted simultaneously. She held on to them both as she moved her lips this way and that, gathering the flowing cum. But two spurting cocks proved to be just too much for her, and soon her cheeks and lips and chin were loaded with creamy jizz. The cum even dripped down to her tits.
Sondra licked and sucked, swallowing as much cum as she could. Then she closed her eyes and rubbed the still-spurting cocks all over her face. She painted her face with jizz, and gobs of it even sprayed onto her hair, making her hair sticky. But she was so aroused she didn't care at all.
When the cocks finally went limp and dry, Sondra released them and then fell backwards on the mat. She lay resting on her elbows, with her legs drawn up and spread wide. Her exhausted face was bowed. Apparently, three cocks were her limit.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes," said Cassie. "I wouldn't have believed it."
Sondra was soon joined by her daughter, who also seemed exhausted. The girl had shed the dildo while everyone's attention was focused on Sondra's lips. Across the way, Portia sat beside Jenny. Both females were looking at Sondra, wondering what was going to happen next.
It was while everyone was standing or sitting around on the mats, pondering the next hour's fun, that a distant rumble was heard. At first it wounded like thunder, but then loud voices could also be heard. Sondra then realized that the rumbling and shouting were coming from upstairs!
"Who in the hell is that?" asked Mr. Cross.
"Yeah," said Mr. Latzo. "I don't like the sound of that."
"Me neither, boys," said Mr. Blue. "Let's grab our clothes and go up there and find out what's going on."
But they didn't have to go up there to find out what was happening. A dozen large policemen came running down the stairs and into the recreation room, each of them holding a large gun. The three gangsters never had a chance.
"All right, boys, freeze!" shouted the lead cop. "Put your hands in the air. It's all over for you, Mr. Blue. We found enough stolen money and other evidence upstairs to put you away for a long time. And don't expect any help from your guards. We've got them too." Then he saw the women, and said, "Who are you people?"
When Sondra explained things to him, he put Cassie in handcuffs and then brought Sondra and the others their clothes. The women were all smiles as they dressed and followed the policemen outside to the awaiting cars.
"What will you tell your husband?" Portia whispered to Sondra when they were safely on their way home.
"I won't tell him anything. I'm going to be too busy fucking and sucking him. I intend to teach him all the things I learned today-even if I have to tie him up and rape him." She smiled as she thought about it.
"Yeah," said Portia. "And you know, I think I'll call my ex-husband when I get home. Just because two people are divorced doesn't mean they can't get together now and then for a drink, does it?"
"No, of course not," said Sondra. Then she and Portia looked at each other and started laughing.
