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.
Janet Riley and her younger cousin, Stephanie, are the victims of such people. Innocent of any crime against man, they nevertheless find themselves tortured and beaten.
RAPED CAPTIVE COUSINS is the shocking story of two young women's ordeal. An ordeal that any of us might face one day.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"I really think I'm lost," Janet Riley told her young cousin Stephanie. "I thought for sure that I'd made the right turn back there."
"We'd better stop and ask directions," Stephanie suggested. "Maybe there's a good-looking guy around here we can ask."
Janet gave her cousin a disapproving look. It seemed all Stephanie could think about was boys. Stephanie was a tiny girl but she had a lush figure and very long blonde hair. She looked very sexy and Janet knew that she was a young girl just looking for trouble.
Janet was completely different. Janet was older than her teenaged cousin and she was in no hurry to marry or to jump into bed with some man. She was tall with bright red hair and a very good figure, although she thought of herself as too top heavy. She tried to hide her voluptuous figure under plain clothes.
That was something that Stephanie certainly didn't try to do. Right now she had on tight white shorts and a halter top that almost showed her titties right down to her nipples.
"There's a man we could ask," Stephanie said suddenly. "Let's stop there."
There was a man standing near the side of the road but Janet wasn't sure she liked the looks of him. He was a huge man wearing only a pair of blue jeans. His upper body was thickly muscled and covered with hair like an enormous black bear. He looked like an animal.
"Stop!" Stephanie said. "Or do you really want to be late for your appointment?"
That decided it and Janet pulled over. Her work was important to her and today's appointment was to get her a new, higher paid position. She sure didn't want to be late.
The man came toward her as she stopped the car. She didn't like anything about him. His smile was almost gross, as if he could see right through her clothes.
"We're lost," Janet said. "Could you please tell us how to get back to the highway?"
He was standing near her open window and she was taken by surprise at what he did next. He reached suddenly inside her car and jerked her car keys out of the ignition.
"What are you doing?" she asked frantically.
Then her heart almost stopped because she saw that the man wasn't alone. Four other men had come out of the brush near the edge of the road. Two of the men were already trying to drag a fighting Stephanie out of the car.
"What are you doing?"
Her own door was jerked open and she was grabbed. Janet clawed at somebody's face and heard a curse. Then the big, burly man slapped her open-handed across the face and knocked her dizzy. She spent a few minutes grasping for breath and then they had her out of the car and bent over the hood.
"What are you doing?" Janet screamed. "Why are you doing this to us, damn you?"
The big man took her by the back of the neck and started squeezing until she thought her neck was going to break. Her cousin was still fighting savagely against three of the men and they couldn't get her under control.
"Tell the little bitch to stop fighting or I'll break your fucking neck," the big man said.
Janet was ashamed of herself but she had never been able to handle pain very well. She stood it a few more moments before she felt herself starting to black out.
Stephanie looked over to her cousin and her face drained of color. She stopped fighting and the men were able to get her arms behind her so that she was pushed over the hood in the same position as Janet.
"The little bitch scratched my face bloody, Hank," a younger version of the big man said. His face was striped with red and he had a mean look in his eyes. "I ought to kick her ass."
"There'll be plenty of time for that later, Ricky," the man said. "Plenty of time. Right now let's get them off the road. Jim, you take their car."
"What are you doing?" Janet asked frantically. "Please let us go. You can have our money."
There was only laughter as the four men hurried Janet and Stephanie into the woods.
Inside the brush was a round clearing. Janet was taken to a thick oak tree in the middle of the clearing. She was held by the back of her neck again and forced down to her knees. A second man took her arms and stretched them around the tree. She could barely encircle the thick trunk. Something was put on her wrists and she realized that she had been handcuffed.
"Oh no," she said hysterically. "What are you doing? Oh, please don't do this!"
The men paid no attention to her. They went about their business as professionally as if they had done it dozens of times before. Stephanie was taken to another tree and her arms chained around it in the same position. The big man kneeled near Janet.
"How are you feeling?" he asked.
"How am I feeling?" Janet asked incredulously. "How can you ask me that? What are you going to do to us? We don't have a lot of money."
"It's not money we want," the man named Hank said.
Janet gasped as the big man put one hand casually on her ass. His rough hand was so big that it nearly covered one of her asscheeks. She was wearing a long cotton skirt but the heat of his fingers went through her skirt, slip, and panties and almost seemed to be burning her ass.
"You're a pretty thing," Hank said. "We got lucky this time. You and your friend are going to enjoy this summer. You're about the best looking ones we've ever caught out here."
His hand kept caressing her ass-cheek and Janet couldn't help the tears that came to her eyes. She had never been touched so casually by a man before. It was as if she were his property and he owned her.
"Let's get this show on the road," one of the other men said.
"Be patient, Ron," Hank said. "We've got a couple of classy girls this time. Like really classy horses. They have to be handled with a certain amount of delicacy or you'll ruin them."
"I don't give a shit about ruining them," Ron said. "All I know is that I've got a fucking hard-on that won't quit!"
Janet gasped as she realized that what she had feared was really going to happen. She had been crying before but now the tears came down her face like rushing water and her body shook with gigantic sobs.
"Please don't," she begged. "Please don't do this to me. I'm a virgin. I was saving it for my husband. Please don't."
"Hell," Hank said, laughing. There was no mercy in his voice now. "It's about time you lost your fucking cherry if you've been saying it that long."
Hank stood up behind her. She was able to turn her head and watch what he was doing. She didn't want to watch as Hank reached down and grabbed the hem of her skirt and peeled it up her back very casually. He laughed at the pink flowers on her slip. He almost peeled it up her back. She was wearing flimsy pink panties. She had always liked the feel of small panties against her body.
"Well, would you look at that fine ass," Hank said. "I can't understand how you kept an ass like that cherry for this long."
Janet kept begging but they no longer spoke to her. They kept commenting on her shapely ass and rubbing the fronts of their trousers. They had left Stephanie alone and all four men were over looking at Janet. Stephanie watched with wide open, terrified eyes. Her body was also shaking in fear.
"Get her panties off," Ron said.
Janet started moving around as they tried to take her panties off. She kicked at them but they only laughed. Finally Hank put that big hand behind her neck once again and started squeezing until she stopped struggling. Ron slipped her panties off easily after that.
"Shit, she really is a natural redhead," Ricky said. "I ain't never seen a red one before."
"Red and virgin tight," Hank said.
Hank put two hands on her asscheeks. He leaned against her so that Janet felt all the contours of his rough body. He moved one hand around her ass-cheek and then suddenly jammed it between her legs. He rubbed at her cunt like he was trying to dig a hole inside her.
"Fucking tight pussy," Hank said.
She heard it but she didn't want to hear it. It was the sound of Hank's zipper being pulled down. She looked back at him again, she couldn't help it. What was happening held a terrible fascination for her.
Hank pulled his trousers down to his knees. Then he pulled down his shorts and Janet got her first good look at a man's cock. She gasped and looked away. It was so big and hard that she was sure that it would kill her if he put it inside her. She closed her eyes tightly but she couldn't blot out the picture of his fat cockmeat, already dripping with pre-cum.
"I'm going to ram your pussy good," Hank said. "You might not enjoy this first time, baby, but don't you worry. We're going to make you enjoy it."
She screamed hysterically as his fat cockhead brushed against the backs of her thighs and left a wet trail of cum. Her thigh was sticky where it had touched. He moved closer to her cunt, his prick rubbing against her pussy groove.
"Leave her alone!" Stephanie shouted. "Leave her alone. You can't do that to her."
"Shut up, bitch," Hank said. "You'll get yours in a minute."
Hank pressed his fat cockhead against the entrance to Janet's cunt. Janet kept screaming and trying to move her ass around but she couldn't get away from his cock.
"Now you're feeling it, baby," Hank said. "I'm going to make you feel it all the way up your throat!"
He pushed hard. His prickhead split apart her cunt and his cockhead went inside to push against her virgin walls. Janet had never experienced such pain and she kept screaming and cursing him. She was dizzy with fear and pain.
"She really is virgin," Hank said. "I can't believe it. Well, I'll soon settle that."
Hank reached around and grabbed her hanging tits. He started fondling them through the material of her blouse. Her tits had always been very sensitive and she grasped for breath.
"Yeah, you like that," Hank said. "I thought you might. Just wait until you feel my hands on your bare tits!"
He stopped fondling but he held onto her tits tightly. He gave a sudden push and his prick broke through her virgin walls and went all the way inside her. His prick went deeper than she had ever dreamed a cock could go and it stretched her like she had never been stretched before.
"Damn you!" she screamed. "Oh, damn you!"
Janet was hurting. She was also sick at the thought that he had taken her cherry. She had always been so proud of having kept it so long while the other young girls were giving up theirs. Now she was sick at the thought of having it taken by someone she didn't even know. A brute. An animal!
"You do have a fucking tight cunt, cunt," Hank said. "Really fucking nice!"
For the first time in her life Janet was really getting fucked. Hank held onto her tits roughly as he pushed his cock in and out of her pussy. Her cunt was so tight that it hurt her like hell to begin with, but then his wet cock started getting her cunt a little looser and it didn't hurt quite so badly.
She held her face against the tree and tried not to think about what was happening to her.
She was sure she could live through this without a lot of scars. She had always been strong-willed. She could find a way to cope. If only he would hurry and get it over with.
"Get the other one ready," Hank said.
It took Janet a moment to realize they were talking about Stephanie. She raised her head to look. Stephanie had gone completely white and she started frantically pulling at her handcuffs. She did little more than jerk her arms up around the tree trunk.
Janet wished she could help her young cousin but it was impossible. The only thing she could do to help at that moment was to provide a hole for Hank to put his cock into.
"Move your ass, baby," Hank told her.
Janet tried to remain perfectly still just to spite him. But she should have known that wouldn't work. He reached up and grabbed the back of her neck again.
"Move your ass, bitch!" Hank said. "Work my cock off with your pussy."
Anything was better than the pain his squeezing hand was causing her and she started moving her ass. She lifted her ass up for him when he thrust down and she gave her ass a little roll when he drew back. She wondered how she had learned such lewd things. Perhaps it came to her naturally.
Janet had given in. She let her body respond the way it wanted to and Hank seemed to be enjoying it. He laughed as he plunged his prick deep inside her cunt and his was a laugh of pure animal joy.
"No!" Stephanie screamed. "Leave them on, you fucking bastards! Leave me alone, you damned bastards!"
Janet looked at Stephanie again. They had already ripped her halter top off and Ricky was enjoying himself fondling her lush tits. The other two men were pulling her panties off as she kept on struggling. Finally Ron pulled out a knife and cut through the side of the panties and jerked them off.
"Look at that sweet virgin ass, Frankie," Ron said.
The other young man licked his lips. Frankie was very small but he looked like he could have been Ron's brother. He had the same hot eyes.
"She's ready," Rick said. "I'm going to have a fucking piece of her sweet ass. I won the be this time."
"Get it on," Hank said.
Hank was panting a little faster and Janet had already noticed how he was increasing his fuck-rhythm. She kept hoping he would hurry up and finish because there were some
If unnatural things happening to her. She was already aware of how loose her pussy had gotten and how it tingled.
"Fucking bitch," Hank suddenly groaned. "Oh, you mother-fucking bitch! I'm there, bitch. I'm there. Oh shit, it feels good. It feels so good! Shiiiiit!"
Hank grabbed her tits as roughly as he could and started slamming his prick into her pussy harder and faster. He was driving her head into the tree but she knew he didn't give a damn. She was first aware of a wet feeling in her cunt and then she could feel his cock jerking inside her and there was the hot spurting of his cum. He was shooting his cum inside her cunt!
"Feels good, bitch," he groaned. "It feels so fucking good!"
Hank stopped with his cock inside her. Janet knew it was just to let his cum finish leaking into her hot cunt. He pushed a little and then finally pulled his prick out of her. His cum and her virgin blood were leaking down the backs of her thighs and making her feel sticky all over.
She heard Stephanie screaming and she didn't really want to look but somehow she couldn't help it. Instantly she saw Ricky was a lot different in his fucking technique than
Hank. He was plowing into Stephanie's cunt for all he was worth. His face was drained of blood and he seemed to be determined to drive her through the tree with his prick.
"Sweet fucking bitch!" Rick screamed. "Oh shit, you bitch. I'm about ready to drop my load. Shit, it's good. Your pussy is fucking good. Fucking shiiiit!"
Even though Janet turned her head she could still picture what was happening as the dirty bastard spurted his cum into her cousin's once virgin cunt. She kept hearing Stephanie sobbing loudly and she wondered if Stephanie still liked boys as much as she once had. Janet trembled as Hank walked around and knelt beside her again.
"I want some of that sweet pussy," Ron shouted.
"You know the rules," Hank said. "You'll have to wait."
There was a silence, except for Stephanie's soft sobbing. Even Janet had stopped crying, she felt all cried out. Hank took a handful of her thick red hair and lifted her head up so she had to look into his face.
"Now we're going to untie you from behind the tree," Hank said. "Then we're going to chain your hands behind your back and put shackles on your feet so you won't try and run if. away. Don't try anything. We've been gentle up to now but if there's any trouble I'll bust up your pretty face."
"We won't try anything," Janet said numbly.
What else could she do?
CHAPTER TWO
Janet was taken to a house in the woods. Her arms were still handcuffed behind her as she was led down into a deep and dark basement. In the basement Hank forced her down on her knees and fastened a silver choke chain around her neck. The collar had a small chain attached to it with the other end fastened to a ring on the wall.
"Are you going to leave me down here?" Janet asked.
"That's right."
"Oh, don't do that. Why are you treating me this way?"
"I might get to know you better and I'll treat you better, honey," he said. "But you have to go along with the program until then."
"Where's my cousin?" Janet asked. "What have you done with Stephanie?"
"Your cousin is being well taken care of," Hank said. "Don't worry about her. Someone will be down with your supper in a few moments. We don't like our little playthings to go hungry."
"I won't eat anything," Janet said.
"Suit yourself," Hank said.
Janet was left alone in the dark. She heard the big doors shut and it made her shudder. She yelled because she just couldn't keep the scream inside. She was afraid, afraid for herself and afraid for Stephanie. She didn't know what to do.
She moved around and discovered that she could stand but she couldn't move far. Her chain was not that long. She felt her stomach growl and she realized that she was hungry.
She heard the doors opening again. A light appeared and someone started down the stairs. Janet recognized him as the man who had taken her car up on the road.
"Grocery man, baby," he said.
He had a sack of food from a hamburger place and he set it down on the floor in front of her. Janet knew it was stupid to not eat, she needed her strength, so she sat down and hungrily wolfed down a big hamburger, fries and a coke. All the while the man watched her with a hungry expression on his face. It made her nervous.
"How do you like our new apartment?" Jim asked.
"I don't very much," she said.
"You should," Jim said. "You could wind up in worse places. This is actually pretty nice-compared to some."
"What did you do with my car?" Janet asked.
"Your car?" he asked, laughing. "You mean you're worried about your car? Don't worry, sugar. It's someplace tucked away and it's a lot more comfortable than you are."
"When can we leave?" she asked.
"You'll be here for a while yet," Jim said. "But you'll be treated pretty well. You won't lack for anything-especially hard prick. You'll get plenty of that."
He laughed again but she could tell that his eyes weren't laughing. She suddenly felt like she was in a crowded cage with an animal. She stood up and backed up against the wall to get as far away from him as she could. He was still watching her with those hot and hungry eyes.
"You're a good-looking woman," he said. "I didn't get to go into the woods with them. I didn't see everything."
"Please leave me alone," she begged him.
"Now don't be like that, sugar," Jim told her. "Tell me the truth. Didn't you enjoy what Hank did to you?"
"No," she whispered.
"Oh, I think you did. I think you enjoyed it a lot!"
He had moved so close that his body was just inches away from her own. She could smell the beer on his breath. Her heart was pounding hard enough to burst.
"Please leave me alone," she said again. "I haven't done anything to you."
"But I'm going to do a lot to you, baby," he said.
He propped his hands against the wall on both sides of her so that she couldn't move away. He leaned closer to kiss her mouth but she twisted her head from side to side, always escaping his awful lips.
"You shouldn't fight me so hard, sugar," he said.
"You're a sick animal," she said.
Jim kept trying to kiss her but she kept moving her head. His kisses hit her cheeks and neck but he never found her lips. He grew tired of her game but he was still smiling as he grabbed a handful of her thick red hair and gently slammed her head back against the hard wall.
Janet was dizzy for a moment. She thought she was going to be sick. Never in her life had anyone ever even struck her. She had always been treated gently by her father. He was a gentleman. He had never even used rough language in front of her. Now she was being abused by these awful men and she was thinking that she would rather die!
"Hold your head still, baby," he said. "It could be a lot worse for you."
He leaned forward and kissed her mouth again. She was still dizzy but this time she didn't try to move her head. She tasted the warm pressure of his tongue against her lips and at first she wouldn't open her mouth, even though she knew that was what he wanted. Then the pressure became more insistent and his hand moved up to grasp her hair again in a subtle warning. She opened her lips and his fat tongue thrust deeply into her mouth.
His wet tongue writhed and moved around inside her mouth. He rammed his tongue in so deep it almost choked her. Janet gasped for breath as he drew his tongue back and started moving it around in the front of her mouth. He pulled his tongue out and licked up and down her face. He laughed at her disgusted expression.
"What's the matter, baby?" he asked. "Don't you like it? Don't worry. You'll learn to like it."
He kept licking her face and then pushed his tongue back between her lips again. She was sickened by his wet tongue. Finally, just when she couldn't stand it anymore, his hand slid up her body to touch her tits. Almost automatically she lifted her knee up and caught Jim between his legs. Jim gave a grunt of pain and backed away from her. There was a sudden sheen of sweat on his forehead.
"Damn you!" he cried.
She was frantic to get away but there was no place she could go. She ran to the end of her chain and jerked at it for a moment but nothing would come loose. Jim sat down with his head between his legs. He took some deep breaths but soon he raised his head and he was grinning at her again.
"You'll pay for that, bitch," he said calmly.
She had expected violence but she wasn't prepared for his kind of violence. He came after her like a linebacker charging a quarterback. He hit her across the face with his open hand and drove her back against the wall. He hit her in the stomach so hard all the breath was knocked out of her and it was her turn to gasp.
"Now let's see those tits," he grunted.
She couldn't stop him. He put his hands at her shoulders and gripped the material of her blouse. He wasn't going to bother with undoing any buttons. She heard the ripping sound as he tore her sheer blouse all the way down the front.
"Hot damn!" he said. "I had a feeling you were going to have a nice set of titties but I can't believe how nice."
Her blouse and tight bra had kept her tits confined so that she looked small chested. Now Jim could see the creamy titty-flesh that was trying to spill out of her bra.
He put his hands behind her and unhooked the snaps and jerked the bra away. She couldn't help but gasp as her big tits were freed. It always hurt to keep them confined that way but she had never liked the way men staring at her if she didn't wear a heavy bra. No man had ever seen her tits this way before.
"Hot damn, baby," he said. "You've really got a pair on you. What a fucking pair of tits!"
His hands moved up her body. She was too terrified to move as his hands covered her titties and squeezed hard. His fingertips moved over her nipples and she knew they were getting hard, despite her trying to concentrate on something else.
"You shouldn't try to hide a pair of tits like these," Jim said. "You should let them hang out!"
He bent his head forward and let his lips scrape across one jutting nipple. The backs of her thighs suddenly got tingly and Janet felt a sudden weakness in her knees. He laughed at her again. His mouth opened and he started sucking at her nipple. He was taking her tender bud deep into his throat and rubbing his tongue across it.
She was getting all shivery in her belly. She couldn't stand these new sensations! She was afraid of them and she automatically brought a knee up again. But this time he was ready for her and he got out of the way in time.
"You mother-fucking bitch!" he said. "I gave you another fucking chance and you still try to kick me in the balls."
He hit her hard on the side of the head and she fell back against the wall. He grabbed her skirt and ripped the buttons away that held it on. He ripped the zipper open and let the skirt drop down to the floor. Hank had taken her panties earlier and now she was completely naked for this other man's hungry eyes.
"I'm not giving you another fucking chance to kick me," he told her.
He had a key and he unbuckled the choke collar around her neck. He then grabbed her by the hair and dragged her into a dark corner of the basement. In one corner there was an old pool table that had been modified. He jumped up on the table and jerked her up behind him. He slammed her down on her back and knelt over her head. He took one of her arms and fastened it to one corner of the pool table then did the same with her other arm. When her legs were also tied down she was left spread-eagled on the felt of the table.
"Now you're not going to be kicking anybody else in the balls," Jim told her.
Jim stood back and started undressing. He had a slender but well-muscled body and, although he was not as hairy as Hank, he still had the same animal feeling. She wanted to turn her face away as he stripped off his shorts but she found herself staring at his cock with the same horrified fascination that an animal might stare at a snake.
His cock was long and slender and seemed to suit Jim. He put his hand on it and gave it a couple of strokes. She could see the little drops of cum dripping from the tip.
"You shouldn't fight so hard," Jim told her. "You'll get along a lot better if you don't fight so hard!"
Jim walked around to her head. He took a few strands of her thick red hair and wrapped them around his hard cock. He moved the locks around his prick, almost like he was fucking her hair. Some of his sticky cum came off in her hair.
"Would you like to suck on my prick?" Jim asked.
She gave him a look of sick disgust and Jim moved so that his prick rubbed against the side of her face. He rubbed it along her face until her cheek was sticky with his dripping cum. She couldn't smell anything but the strong odor of his sex.
"Shit!" Jim groaned. "If I wasn't so damn horny I'd give you a lesson in sucking cock right now!"
Jim kept rubbing his fat prick against her cheeks and against the corners of her mouth. Janet kept moving her head to try and get away from the sticky feel and the wet smell of his prick. She couldn't get far enough away.
Jim suddenly stopped rubbing his prick against her face and climbed up onto the pool table. She thought he was going to fuck her right away but instead he straddled her belly so that his cock was against her skin. Again his cum was dripping on her and making her sticky. She began to feel as if she'd taken a bath in his smelly jism.
"I'm going to tit-fuck you first, baby," he told her. "I bet this is something you've always dreamed about!"
Janet jerked at the bonds that held her, but there was nothing she could do. He moved up her body until his prick was between the soft cushion of her tits, the cockhead almost to her chin. He put his hands on both sides of her tits and pushed them together until her tits formed a tight cavern of creamy flesh against his cock. Then he began to move as if he actually was fucking her tits.
It was the wildest sensation Janet had ever felt. Her sensitive tits rubbing against his rough prick made her shiver all over. She closed her eyes and fought hard against the things she was feeling. She didn't want to show any signs of weakness or pleasure to this animal.
"I think you like having your tits fucked," he said. "I think you enjoy having this."
"No," she protested.
But she admitted to herself that it was a m strange and wicked sensation, something that she could get to like. She almost wished that she had a hand free to play with her pussy. She knew her ass was already moving to the new sensations. She thought of all those evenings when she had played with her cunt. She had always felt guilty after but she had also enjoyed it very much. Now those sensations were more intense than ever.
"Yeah, you like it," he said. "I know you like it."
"No!" she yelled at him.
She closed her eyes even tighter and she fought against her feelings as hard as she could. She thought of all the unhappy things that had ever happened in her life. In a little while she knew she was beating it. She knew she wasn't going to lose control.
"Fucking bitch!" Jim said. "You're fighting against me. That's all right for now. You'll learn not to fight."
Jim fucked her big titties a little while longer. He fucked her long enough until the valley between her tits felt sweaty and cum-soaked. She knew she was never going to get the smell of his sex out of her senses. She would be smelling him the rest of her life.
Jim finally stopped and stretched his body out on top of hers. His hard chest mashed her titties flat as he let his full weight rest on top of her. He kissed her mouth and jabbed his tongue deep between her lips. This time she didn't even want to fight him. She just wanted to get it over with.
Jim's cock felt really hard as he pushed it up between her legs. He wasn't gentle as he thrust upward hard and his prick split her cunt apart. It was like having a fiery poker driven up into her insides. He drove it up as hard as he could and then drew back and rammed upward into her pussy.
"Good pussy," Jim grunted. "You've got a good fucking cunt. You've got some good pussy!"
Jim started fucking her with deep, hard strokes. He kept kissing her mouth and ramming his tongue deep into her throat. There was nothing she could do but go along with him.
"Move your ass, baby," he groaned. "Don't just lay there like you're dead. Move your fucking ass!"
She had moved her ass for Hank and it had given her strange sensations. She didn't want to start again with Jim yet she knew she wasn't going to have a choice. Jim slipped his hands up between their bodies and started squeezing her tits. He squeezed until it was painful.
"Shake your ass, bitch!" Jim commanded. "Shake your fucking ass or I'll squeeze your fucking tits off!"
She started lifting her ass, humping back at him hard, like he wanted. It was lucky for her that he was almost ready to come. It was lucky for her that his cock was already growing larger inside her and his cum was wetting the insides of her pussy. She knew that she couldn't fight off what she was feeling anymore. His cockmeat was rubbing against her clitty and she wasn't having to force her to move now.
"That's it," Jim groaned. "Oh yes, you sweet fucking bitch. Oh yes, that's the fucking way. You know how to do it. Oh shit, that's so damn fucking good. I'm coming. Oh fuuuck-ing shit!"
He yelled and stabbed his cock deep into her cunt. His prick erupted in hot, thick spurts and he kept spurting again and again until his wet cum was running out of her pussy and wetting the insides of her thighs. His cock felt like it had held gallons. His body tensed one last time and he gave a massive sigh. Then, for a moment he just lay on top of her, breathing hard, his prick finally going limp and slipping out of her pussy.
"You've got good fucking pussy, baby," he told her.
Jim finally climbed off her body but he wasn't done with her yet. He used her thick red hair to wipe his prick completely clean before he put his clothes back on. Then he started to leave.
"Are you doing to leave me like this?" she asked.
"You know something," he said, "you're right. I shouldn't leave you like that. It looks so comfortable."
Janet didn't realize what he meant to do until he had unhooked her and forced her to bend face down over one edge of the pool table. He fastened her hands back to the corners so that she couldn't straighten back up. It was painfully uncomfortable as the blood rushed to her head.
"Maybe staying like that overnight will teach you not to kick guys in the balls," Jim said.
He gave her a painfully hard slap on the ass and then he left her alone in the dark.
CHAPTER THREE
Janet remained in the bent-over position on the pool table all night long. She couldn't ever remember feeling so humiliated and so uncomfortable. Her pussy and her head throbbed all night long and she almost hoped she would just die before the morning came.
But she was still alive when the big doors opened again. She turned her head to watch as someone came down the stairs. She recognized him as the young man from the woods the day before. His name was Frankie and he was the greasy-looking one.
Frankie stopped at the bottom of the stairs and he looked over her position with obvious relish. He rubbed the front of his trousers and her heart felt a little heavy. Janet knew she was going to get fucked again before Frankie left her.
"Good morning, sweet thang," Frankie drawled. "How did you enjoy your night?"
"It hurt," she said honestly.
"How about that? Well, I hope it taught you a lesson. Kicking people in the balls is not a nice thing to do."
Frankie walked up to her. He put his hand in her hair and stroked her head for a moment. His hand moved down the back of her neck to her back. His fingers made her skin crawl. He slowly walked them down her back to the shapely contours of her ass.
"You are really a nice-looking woman," Frankie said. "You've got everything a woman should have. Sweet-looking ass, big tits, and a hairy cunt. I could really go for you."
"Why don't you let me go if you like me so much?" she said.
"You're funny, baby," Frankie said. "Why should I let you go when I can have you like this? You're all mine, baby. You're my own personal piece of ass."
"But you have to share me with those others," she said.
"It won't work, baby," Frankie said, "no matter how sweet you make it sound. I don't mind sharing you. There ain't a jealous bone in my body. There's only one bone that I care anything about!"
He let his hand move between the crack of her ass. His fingers moved down until he was playing between her legs. She closed her legs together to trap his fingers before he could go any further.
"You shouldn't be like that, baby," he said. "Why don't you open your legs?"
"No, you sick bastard," she said. "Every one of you is a sick animal. I'm not going to make it easier."
"I'm sorry you feel that way, sugar," he said. "Are you sure you won't open your legs and let me have some of your sweet pussy?"
"No," she said.
"Then how about letting me put it in your mouth? Will you suck my cock until I come."
"You filthy pervert!" she said.
"Then you leave me no other choice, baby," he said.
Janet didn't know what he meant. She turned her head and saw he had moved away from the table and was slowly taking off his clothes. She had known she was going to get fucked but she wasn't sure she liked the cruel look in his eyes. He stripped down his shorts and she could see his short, fat cock. He wet his fingers with his spit and rubbed his fingers all over his cock until it glistened with spit.
Then he came over to her and pressed his fat cock in the crack of her ass and moved his cockhead up and down. It was a strange sensation to have his cock right there but she was determined he wasn't going to put it into her pussy. She closed her legs tightly.
"Why don't you make it easy on yourself and let me put it in your cunt?" he said. "Be willing and it'll be a lot easier."
"No," she said. "You're going to have to let me loose and tie me down like the other man did. And I'm going to fight you hard!"
"I don't think you will, baby," he said. "I don't think you're going to fight very hard!"
He pulled back slightly. His hands moved underneath her and cupped her big tits. He squeezed on them gently then moved his hands back around to her asscheeks and pulled them apart with his big hands.
He used one of his fingers to probe her asscrack but Janet wasn't ready when he drove a finger into her tight asshole. He rammed his finger into her ass up to his knuckle and then started moving it around inside her. It was an entirely new sensation and she hated it.
"What are you doing?" she asked. "Oh damn, what are you doing to me?"
"Are you ready to open your legs now?" he asked.
"No," she said.
"You are one stubborn bitch," he told her. "I think you're a little bit stupid also!"
He kept working his finger around inside her asshole and Janet realized she couldn't escape from it, she had no place to go. He started jamming his finger in and out of her asshole and it made her squirm uncomfortably.
"Take it out," she whispered. "Take your finger out of my asshole. Please."
"Are you ready to open your legs?" he asked.
"No, damn you," she whispered.
She was determined she wasn't going to give in, no matter what he did to her. But she had no idea of what this awful man had planned. She couldn't have known because it never occurred to her that people would actually do anything like what Frankie had in mind.
He took his finger out of her ass and rested his prick between the cheeks of her ass once again. He started rubbing his prickhead up and down and finally rested his cockhead against the entrance to her ass.
"What are you doing?" Janet asked in alarm.
She was finally getting the idea of what he intended to do to her but it was too late. He started pushing against the crack of her ass and pain shot up the backs of her thighs.
"Oh stop! Don't do that!" she said. "I'll open my legs. I promise you I'll open my legs."
"As wide as I want them?" he questioned.
"Anyway you want," she pleaded. "Oh shit, that hurts. Oh, please don't do that."
She was squirming all over but she couldn't push his cock away from her. The constant pressure was splitting her apart. She tried to buck into the pool table but the backwards shove only managed to pop his cockhead into her puckered asshole. He was inside of her ass and he was lodged firmly. No amount of shaking her ass was going to get him out.
"I'll spread my legs," she said again as she swallowed all her pride. She was willing to do anything to keep this from happening. "I'll spread my legs wide. Please don't do this to me. Oh shit, you mother-fucking bastard!"
"Cussing me again," Frankie said. "Now that's no way for a lady to talk. I guess I'm going to have to punish you some more. I'll just give another little shove!"
He pushed slightly and his cockshaft went into her tight asshole a little ways. Janet's entire body seemed to tighten up to push him out but he wouldn't budge. He wasn't moving in any deeper but hot prick was tearing her ass up just the same.
"I'll do anything you want," she begged him. "You're killing me. Oh, I'll do anything you want. Please don't do this."
"You should have opened your legs when I gave you the chance, bitch," Frankie said. "I can't help it if you're stupid."
She knew he wasn't going to take his cock out of her asshole. He was going to fuck her there. She had the feeling that this was what he had intended to do all along.
He pushed again and his cock was slowly being sucked up into her tight asshole. She tried to push back at him, to push his cock back out of her ass, but she only managed to draw his cock even deeper into her asshole.
"Bastard," she whispered. "Oh, you bastard!"
"No way for a lady to talk," he grunted. He slammed his cock all the way into her.
Janet wasn't ready for that. His cock seemed to go through her body all the way to the pool table and she screamed in rage and pain. Frankie held still and she was glad of that. She was sure that any movement would tear her body in two. She couldn't hold back her tears any longer.
"Damn you," she whispered. "Damn you, damn you, damn you!"
He rested for a long time with his cock deep inside her ass. It gave her time to get used to having such a big prick in her asshole, at least so that she wouldn't cry out in pain each time he moved. He got her ass stretched as he liked it and he started to move slowly.
"Nice, tight ass, baby," he told her. "You've really got a fucking nice ass!"
He reached around her body to grab her tits again. He grabbed them hard and held her nipples in a pinching grip between his thumb and forefingers.
"Now, baby," he said. "I want you to fuck my cock with your ass. If you don't move like I want you to move, I'm going to pinch your fucking nipples off!"
To show that he meant what he said, he started pinching her nipples and more pain shot through her. She didn't think she could stand to be humiliated anymore so she started doing what he wanted. She moved her ass back against his cock. He remained still and she soon realized that he was going to do nothing. He was not going to fuck her. He was allowing her to fuck his cock with her tight asshole.
"Yeah, baby," he said. "This is nice. Only move a little faster and shake your ass a little. Shake it!"
She did as he wanted. She pushed back against him a little faster and she began shaking her ass each time she took his prick deep inside her. It didn't hurt as bad anymore.
"Nice, baby," he groaned. "But move faster. Move a little fucking faster!"
Janet felt like she was nothing but a fucking whore as she gave him what he wanted. She started moving faster, backing against him as hard as she could and taking his prickmeat as deep into her belly as she could.
"That's it, baby," he groaned. "That's what I fucking want. Now I want you to moan a little."
"What?" she asked.
"Moan. Groan like you're loving it. You know what I want. You're an educated bitch. Make a noise like they do in the movies. Tell me how much you love it!"
He was pinching her nipples again. What else could he make me do? Janet asked herself.
She was already humiliated enough. But she started moaning a little. Frankie let her know she wasn't doing a very good job when his hands started squeezing her tits until she was afraid he was going to rip them right off.
"Do what I tell you, fucking bitch," he said. "You'd better start fucking moaning like I said!"
She started moaning, acting like she had been taught to in drama class so long ago. She put all her emotion into it but all she could think of was how it was hurting like hell.
"That's better," he groaned. "Oh yes, that's a lot fucking better."
He released her tits a little and Janet could breathe again. She knew she had to get it over with and she hurried her ass a little more. She started making little groaning noises deep in her throat, much the way she imagined the girls in the movies did it. It seemed to work and for the first time he started fucking her back.
"You are one sweet tucking bitch," he told her. "You know how to use your ass. You are one sweet fucking bitch!"
He was ramming her now, his prick driving her into the pool table hard enough to hurt. She felt his cock growing inside her and she moved her ass faster.
"That's the fucking way, bitch!" he yelled. "That's the fucking way. Oh shit, it's nice. Shiiiit!"
He stabbed her deep and hard. His swollen knob felt like it was going through her belly. He pulled back and stabbed her again. She felt his prick growing inside her and then his prick exploded and hot rivers of cum started spurting into her ass. She kept moving her ass until she was sure she had drained his cock. Only then did she stop.
"You are fucking nice," he said.
Frankie pulled his cock out of her asshole. He went over to the corner and picked up her slip. With her slip he carefully wiped off his cock. Then he put his clothes back on and came over to unhooked her chains.
"All right," he said. "We're going upstairs and I want you to be very careful. Very careful."
He put the silver choke collar around her neck again and attached a silver chain to the end of it. He held the other end and let her put her skirt back on but not her blouse. He tied her arms behind her again.
"All right, bitch," he said. "Let's go upstairs. And any wrong moves could get you hurt!"
Janet walked up the stairs in front of him.
She was in a dark hallway and she heard noises all around her, noises coming from the rooms all down the hallway.
"Please," Janet asked Frankie, "tell me what's happened to my cousin. She's just a girl."
"Do you want to see your cousin that bad?" Frankie asked. "You might not like it."
"What do you mean?"
"Come on, then," Frankie said.
Frankie pushed her into a room that contained only a small bed and a big mirror on one wall. Frankie turned off the lights and Janet found herself looking through a one-way mirror to the room on the other side.
Stephanie was in bed in that room. She was completely naked, up on her hands and knees. Hank stood in front of her and held her head. He was slowly pushing his massive cock in and out of her tiny mouth. Ricky stood at her ass, slowly pushing his cock in and out of her pussy from behind. , "Oh no!" Janet groaned.
"How about some sound?" Frankie asked.
Frankie was grinning and Janet thought she was going to be sick. Frankie turned on an overhead knob and sound filled the room. Janet heard every sound that the three people in the other room were making. The loudest sound was Stephanie's voice. She was making some kind of animal-like noises as she sucked on Hank's cock.
"You bastards!" Janet screamed.
Frankie hit her hard in her ribs and she folded up from the pain. He hit her again in the side and she couldn't stand up anymore. She fell to the floor. Frankie grabbed her brutally by the hair.
"Now you watch, bitch," he said. "Your cousin is a lot smarter than you are. She learns faster!"
"I want to leave," Janet said.
"You better watch, you fucking cunthole," Frankie said.
Janet had to watch, even though she didn't want to. Hank was fucking Stephanie's mouth faster, pushing almost all of his fat cockmeat into her mouth. Stephanie wasn't even trying to turn away. Instead she sucked his prick harder and she rubbed her cunt against Rick's cock wildly.
"Take it all, bitch," Hank suddenly groaned. "I'm going to give it all to you. I'm going to shoot my wad down your throat. Take it fucking all. Fuuuuuck!"
Stephanie started sucking harder. She sucked as hard as she could, like a wild animal. Hank pulled his cock out of her mouth and his white cum started spraying into Stephanie's face. Still, the young girl didn't turn away as most women would have. Instead she pushed out her tongue and let the thick drops fall into her mouth. Hank leaned down and rubbed his cum-soaked cock against her face and Stephanie just kept on licking at it like a hungry animal.
"I'm almost there, baby," Ricky said. "I'm almost fucking there. Shit, I'm going to come. I'm fuuuucking coming!"
"Don't come yet," Stephanie screamed. "Oh, please, don't come yet. Please don't."
But he was already coming. His prick was driving deep into her cunt and exploding his load into her pussy, Janet could tell by the animal expression on his face. He finally pulled his cock out of her pussy and let the rest of his cum fall on her asscheeks.
"Oh, please let me come!" Stephanie screamed. "Oh, please let me come."
Janet felt sick for her cousin as the two men tied her face-down on the bed. Immediately the young girl started rubbing her cunt against the sheets but it wouldn't be enough to let her come.
"Let me come!" Stephanie screamed. "Please!"
"You silly bitch," Rick said. "Maybe we'll let you come next time-if you let me come in your ass."
"Anywhere you want!" Stephanie cried.
"You'll have to lick my cock clean after I come in your ass, though," Rick said.
"Anything," Stephanie said. "Oh, please don't leave me like this, My cunt hurts!"
Frankie turned off the volume and turned back on the lights. The scene in the next room disappeared and became a mirror again. Janet was crying softly as he picked her up. Her body felt numb and heavy.
"What have you done to her?" Janet asked.
"Nothing that we're not going to do to you," Frankie said.
CHAPTER FOUR
Janet was numb with shock as she was pulled along to the kitchen. Hank sat at the table alone drinking coffee. He grinned when he saw her. "Good morning," he said. "What have you done to my cousin?" Janet asked. "You've given her something, haven't you?"
Frankie rammed her in the side with his fist and made her double up coughing. It was a few moments before she could get her breath properly. Hank hadn't stopped grinning and that grin was enough to make Janet want to scratch his eyes out.
"You have to understand that I do the talking around here," Hank said. "But I'll answer your question. I haven't given your young cousin anything. She just discovered that she really enjoys fucking a lot better than you do."
Janet didn't say anything. She wasn't going to explain to this hairy animal that there had been some moments when she herself had enjoyed it more than she should have.
"I've decided to let you handle the work around the house for the next couple of days," Hank said. "Scrubbing floors and things like that. It'll be good training for you. Your cousin can take care of the fucking for a couple of days."
"Never," Janet said.
"I was afraid you were going to say that," Hank sighed. "Well, Frankie? You know the punishment. I've been fucking all night. I'm going to take a shower!"
She wasn't given the chance to say anything else. Frankie jerked her by her collar and started out the door so quickly she had to run to keep up. He led her out into the front yard to something that looked like a hitching rail. "Bend over that," Frankie said. "I won't," she said.
Frankie didn't give her the chance to refuse again. He hit her in the stomach and then grabbed her by her hair. He twisted her awkwardly over the hitching rail. On the ground were some metal rings and he forced her hands into them. Then he did the same with her legs. She was effectively trapped with her ass high in the air.
Someone else had walked into the yard. It was the one named Ron. He looked at her with a strange expression and Janet could see he held something coiled in his hands. It was some kind of whip!
"The bitch just won't learn," Frankie said.
"We'll make her learn," Ron said.
Janet started yelling even before he brushed the whip handle against the cheeks of her ass and she realized what he was going to do. She was scared and she trembled so violently she could not even make herself stop. Ron stood a few feet behind her and let the end of the whip drag the dust.
"This is just your first lesson," Ron said. "Just a little sample of what could happen."
She thought she had known pain before but that had been nothing like the agony of the sudden snap of the whip across her sensitive asscheeks. She cried out in pain but Ron didn't listen. He snapped the whip across her asscheeks again and this time the end of the whip seemed to caress between her asscheeks before he drew it back again.
"You've been a bad girl," Ron said. "You've refused to do what you're told. We don't have that here. Now, you just tell me when you're ready to be good again."
She couldn't help it. She couldn't stand pain. She had never been treated this way in her life. It seemed like all she had done for the past few days was cry.
"I'll be good," she moaned. "Oh, please, I'll be good. Don't hit me anymore."
"She doesn't have much backbone," Ron said.
"She makes up for it with a really beautiful ass, if you know what I mean," Frankie laughed.
Ron didn't hit her anymore and Frankie released her from the metal rings. Janet breathed deeply as she stood up. She knew she had to do what the men told her. She could feel the spirit to fight back slowly being drained out of her.
"On your knees, bitch," Ron said.
Frankie had one end of the chain that held her collar but he didn't really need it. She knew she had no choice and obediently got down on her knees. Frankie retied her arms behind her back and Ron put the end of the whip against her lips. "Kiss it," he said.
She kissed the cold leather as she was told to do, even though this somehow seemed more obscene than anything she had done so far. She kissed it all over and then opened her mouth when he pushed it against her lips. She sucked on it gently.
"That's right, baby," Ron said. "Pay homage to your master. This is what rules you."
Ron drew the whip end out of her mouth and reached down and unzipped his trousers. He pulled them halfway down his knees and Janet could see he wasn't wearing shorts and his cock was only half hard. She forced herself not to turn away even though she gagged as she got the full aroma of his cock.
"Kiss your other master, baby," he said. "And remember the whip if you're thinking about refusing."
She remembered the whip and it scared the hell out of her. She bent her head down and kissed his prick on the soft underside. Then she drew her head back as if that was enough.
But Ron reached down and grabbed a thick handful of her red hair.
"Now that won't do," Ron said, "and you know it won't do. Get down there and kiss and lick my cock. I want you to make my prick hard and then you're going to suck it!"
Her heart was pounding. She had known all along what he wanted her to do. She thought it was disgusting and she considered refusing. But she could still remember the whip and she knew she would end up doing it anyway. If she made him wait her ass would only get raw from a whipping.
So she lowered her head and again carefully licked around his cockhead. Her tongue slithered down the soft underside of his cock almost to his balls. His hands still stayed on her head, directing her in the way he wanted her to go.
His cock was coming to life under her tongue's caress. His cock was moving against her lips and his body was trembling. Her tongue was making his prick grow and she started licking up and down slowly until his prick was glistening with her spit. His cock had grown up until it was practically pushing at her face. She felt him jerk her head and she moved up to the bloated head of his cock.
"All right, baby," he said. "Let's see if you ss know what to do with a cock in your mouth. Suck it!"
She didn't want to. It was the last thing in the world that she wanted to do. But she bent her head anyway and carefully licked at the swollen cockhead again. Then she gently sucked his cockhead into her mouth and held Ron's cock on her silken tongue. His cockhead seemed to throb against the roof of her mouth.
"That's the way, baby," Ron groaned. "Now take it deep. Take it deep inside your mouth!"
She closed her lips gently around the head of his cock. She was being careful. She didn't want to make him mad or hurt his cock anyway. She started sucking and thought she was going to gag a couple of times as she sucked more than half of his cock into her mouth.
"You're going to have to do better than that, fuck-face," Ron said. "Take it all!"
She couldn't take it all, she was sure of that. Then she remembered how Stephanie had taken all of Hank's cock inside her tiny mouth and Janet knew it could be done.
"All of it," Ron said. "Take it all."
The hard ground was hurting her knees, her jaw felt stretched and she wanted to go home. Yet she had no choice but to do what he demanded. She started sucking again and somehow she got even more of his cock into her mouth.
"You can take more than that, bitch," Ron said.
He held onto the back of her head tightly as he crammed even more of his cockhead into her mouth. Janet could hardly breathe and she thought he was going to choke her. But then he pulled his massive prick out of her mouth with a soft plopping sound.
He rubbed his cockhead against her face and Janet discovered that she was getting used to his strong aroma and to the feel of sticky Jism on her face.
"You take her pussy, Frankie," Ron said. "I'll take her sweet ass this time."
The two men worked as a team as if it was something the had done often before. Frankie got down on the ground and opened up his trousers. His cock was already hard and Janet realized he'd gotten excited watching.
"Sit on this, baby," he said. "I want you to sit on my cock and move up and down. Work it off!"
She looked around as if expecting the cavalry to come but she knew it wouldn't happen. She sighed as she straddled his body. It was uncomfortable with her arms tied behind her but somehow she managed to do it. She was laughed at as she tried to capture his cock with her thighs and suck it into her pussy.
"What's the matter, baby?" Frankie said. "Would you hurry the fuck up!"
"I have to use my hands," she whispered.
"Get that fucking prick inside you!" Frankie yelled.
He wasn't going to help her at all. He was enjoying the way she was struggling. He reached up and started pinching her titties harder and harder. She realized it was going to keep happening until she got his cock into her pussy.
"I'm trying," she whimpered.
"Try harder, fuck-face," Frankie said.
She finally got his prick against her belly and she was able to jump up slightly and capture the cockhead against her pussy-hole. She didn't waste any time and slammed her body down hard, sucking his prick all the way up into her cunt. She screamed because the entrance of his cock was so rough. It hurt a little but at least he stopped pinching her nipples.
"That's a lot better, baby," he said.
He reached up and grabbed her around her back and pulled her down on top of him. He held her tightly so that she couldn't escape. This time Ron untied her arms and stretched himself out on top of her.
"I'm going to fuck your ass while you fuck his cock," Ron whispered in her ear. "You're never going to forget this time!"
She didn't think she would as Ron grabbed his cock and pressed it against her tight-feeling asshole. He pushed forward and his cockhead popped into her. He moved slowly but he didn't let up and his cock was slowly forced all the way up her asshole.
"You're right, Frankie," Ron groaned. "She is tight. Her ass is damn fucking tight!"
Janet had never dreamed that a woman could take two cocks like this. She closed her eyes. She didn't ever want to admit, not even to herself, that she was enjoying having two fat cocks inside her.
"You know the way to move," Frankie said. "Now move your ass!"
Janet was tired of being pinched and beaten. She would do what they told her. She started to move her ass, moving slowly because it was hard to move at all. She realized they were teasing her by the way they were moving. When she tried to push against Ron's cock and Frankie pushed up and her pussy responded. Frankie also kept moving his cock around inside her in small circles and that was making her crazy!
She fought against these feelings as hard as she could. She thought of awful things just to keep her mind steeled against what was happening to her body. But it was hard not to think about the way those two cocks rubbing and fucked together inside her.
"You're learning how to move your sweet ass," Frankie said. "Oh yes, you're learning fast. Why don't you give in, baby? Then you'll be just as good a fuck as your cousin."
It was the reference to Stephanie that did it. Janet started fighting against it harder. She didn't want to end up like her young cousin, she could never do that! She didn't want to end up begging for release like some kind of whore.
"You're fighting against it again," Frankie said. "That's a shame. You'd be really a good fuck if you'd just let yourself go."
She wasn't going to let herself go, not ever. She kept struggling to keep herself under control as the two men began to fuck her in the same rhythm. She no longer had to move. She just allowed them to push her anyway they wanted.
Slowly that itchy sensation started in her pussy again. Janet had played with herself before and she knew what it meant when her pussy started getting itchy. Soon she would be out of control! She started to move her ass a little faster, trying to get them to move faster too. She wanted to really turn them on and get things over with as quickly as possible.
"Shit, Frankie," Ron said. "She's moving her ass now."
"I don't know what the fuck she's doing with her pussy but it seems to be getting tighter!"
She realized that she had automatically been trying to make her pussy tighter to try and suck his cum out. Frankie was enjoying that and she kept it up.
"Fucking bitch whore," Ron said. "She's got the tightest fucking ass I've ever had. If she wasn't such a fucking prude."
"She's learning," Frankie groaned.
Already Frankie's hot prick was getting bigger inside her. He was lifting his ass as he tried to drive his prick as deep into her pussy as he could. His cockhead seemed to split her apart every stroke.
She started concentrating on Frankie. If she could get him out of her pussy quickly then everything would be all right. She started working her downward movements so that she was taking his cock deeper than she had ever before. Each time she tried tightening her cunt around his massive prickflesh.
"Shit!" Frankie groaned. "She's going to make me come. She's going to make me fucking come. Oh shit, it's nice. Shiiiit!"
Ron stopped fucking her as Frankie drove up off the ground to force his cock as deep inside her pussy as he could. His hot cum started spurting and Janet wondered how he could possibly have so much left to shoot inside her cunt.
Then Ron reached around and grabbed her by her tits. He started tugging at her body and she lifted up until she was on her hands and knees. Frankie's cock slipped out of her but Ron's swollen cock still plowed into her asshole.
"Fucking nice," Ron groaned. "So fucking nice. It's good, baby. So fucking good!"
Ron held onto her tits a little tighter as he started fucking her asshole as hard as he could. She felt like his swollen prick knob was going all the way into her.
"Push back against me," Ron groaned. "Don't stop moving, baby. Just keep moving that tight little ass!"
She felt mentally and physically exhausted, but she started pushing her ass back against his thrusting cock. She pushed as fast as she could and his hard cock seemed to go deeper into her ass with each thrust.
"I'm ready to come, baby," Ron groaned. "I'm ready to shoot my fucking wad. Oh shit, it feels good. It feels so mother-fucking good! Shiiiit!"
Ron gripped her tits tightly again and he kept her from moving as he thrust his cock as deep into her asshole as he could. His fat cockhead seemed to tear her in half and then she felt some of his cum spurting into her ass.
He pulled his prick out of her asshole and then slammed it back deep into her again. His fat prick was shooting thick wads of cum into her asshole, spurting again and again. Janet was beginning to feel like she had his come all over her body. She was shuddering softly as he gave her ass a few more fuck-strokes and then pulled it out of her. His cum dripped onto her asscheeks.
"I think you've learned your lesson, baby," Ron said. "I think you're going to do what you're told from now on."
CHAPTER FIVE
Janet was surprised by what happened the next couple of days. She was first given a chance to clean up and to dress. She didn't like the skimpy halter top and shorts she was given to wear but she didn't have a choice. The next couple of days she wasn't touched. Nobody even caressed her. But she wore chains that made it impossible for her to run away and she was expected to clean house.
But all the while she was worried about
Stephanie. She kept asking the men about her until she knew she was dangerously close to making all the men mad at her. But she kept asking until she made the mistake of blocking Ricky in the hallway. She could tell that she had angered him with her questions by the ugly expression on his face.
"I'm tired of you pestering us about your cousin," Ricky said. "Maybe I should just let you see her."
"Oh yes!" Janet said.
"On your knees," he said. "Maybe I'll let you work for it."
She was shocked. She had thought they were finished doing sexual things to her. But she should have known better. These men were all animals. They were all crude and vulgar and she would be expected to perform until she was freed-if she ever was.
Janet went down to her knees in front of him. She knew she had to do as he wanted if she stood a chance of helping her cousin. He put his hands behind her head and pulled her face against the crotch of his trousers. His fingers moved down to caress the leather slave collar she wore around her neck.
"Take my cock out," he told her.
She did as she was told. Her fingers slipped up his body and she pulled his zipper down.
She reached her hand inside the small opening and his cock was only half hard as she wrapped her fingers around it. She gently eased his cock out of his trousers and instantly it grew against the touch of her fingers.
"Lick it," he commanded.
She didn't have to be told what he wanted. She brushed her long red hair back from her face with one hand while her other circled his cockflesh tightly and she lifted it up to reach her tongue. His cockhead tasted of sweat but she let her tongue move all over it in wet circles. She even pushed her tongue into the tiny piss-hole.
His cock got completely rock-hard and she started brushing her tongue down the soft underside all the way to his balls. Then she licked back up again, running her tongue around his flared cockhead. She was surprised when he pulled her head back.
"Yeah," he said. "I guess you want to see your cousin real bad."
"I do," she said. "I just want to make sure she's all right. I want to take care of her."
"So you want to take care of her, do you?" Ricky asked. "I guess I can let you do that."
There was a strange smile on his face that Janet didn't understand. He picked her up by holding onto her collar and walked her down
W the dark hallway and into a part of the house she wasn't allowed to go. She had figured Stephanie had been put in one of those forbidden rooms but she had been too afraid to look for her there.
"Your cousin is in there," Ricky said, stopping before a thick door. "But you can't go in yet. First, we have to make a few rules."
"A few rules?" Janet asked, not understanding.
"You wanted to take care of her problems, right?" Ricky said. "Well, right now her biggest problem is having a pussy so hot that it can't be satisfied."
It took Janice a moment but she finally understood. A slow flush came to her face. They couldn't expect her to do anything like that! She wouldn't! No matter what they did.
"You wanted to see her," Ricky said. "Go in and see her."
"No," Janet said.
"You know you're supposed to do what you're told," Ricky said. "If you don't Ron will be around to see you with his whip in a little while. You're supposed to always obey."
She felt a hollow sickness in the pit of her stomach. She was very scared of Ron and his whip. She put her hand against the wall to keep from falling down she was so scared.
Ricky was watching her like an animal watching the prey he was about to devour.
"Don't make me go in there now," she whispered. "Oh, please don't make me."
"Suit yourself," Ricky said, walking away.
"Oh, damn you," Janet whispered.
She was frustrated. She knew she couldn't let Ricky walk away and tell Ron. Then Ron would come with that whip and she would end up doing what they wanted her to do eventually anyway.
"I'll go in," she said.
Ricky didn't say anything but Janet knew what he was thinking, that she didn't have any courage. All of her concern for her cousin was worth little when compared to her own fear of pain. But it was true and she didn't give a damn.
She turned, opened the door and walked into the room. Instantly she gasped. Stephanie was tied down spread-eagled on the bed. Her body was bruised but it was the girl's face that upset Janet the most. It was the face of a young animal filled with nothing but hunger and lust. It was not the sweet face of the Stephanie Janet knew.
"Oh, baby," Janet said. "What have they done to you?"
Stephanie looked up and recognized her cousin. Then she looked away and Janet could see the shame written on her face. Stephanie was sick over what she had done.
Ricky had come in and stood against the wall with a cruel grin on his face. He wasn't rushing her. He knew that she would eventually do what he wanted.
"I hope you enjoy the show, you bastard," Janet said.
"I will, baby."
Janet went over and sat down beside Stephanie. She brushed the hair back from Stephanie's puffy face. Stephanie had been crying and her face was swollen and tear-stained. There were other stains on her body too. Her face and her tits and even her belly were streaked with dried cum.
"You poor thing," Janet said.
"Please get me out of here," Stephanie begged. "You don't know what they've done to me. Please get me out of here."
"I would if I could, darling," Janet said.
"Get on with it," Ricky said.
Janet gave Ricky an ugly glare. Then she gently leaned over and kissed Stephanie on the forehead. She was surprised when Stephanie's arms suddenly snaked around her and jerked her closer.
"I'm hot," Stephanie said. "They won't do anything for me. They make me so hot and then they won't let me come."
"I'm sorry, Stephanie," Janet said. "I don't want it to be like this. But they're going to beat me if I don't do what they want."
Janet leaned over and kissed Stephanie's face again. She could taste the salty tears and the dried cum as she moved her lips around Stephanie's face. She hadn't intended to kiss Stephanie on the mouth but somehow her lips wandered there and kissed the girl hungrily. Janet couldn't move away. Stephanie's mouth was so hot and then the girl gave a quick thrust with her tongue, stabbing it into Janet's mouth.
Janet didn't draw her head away. She felt so sorry for her young cousin. She felt Stephanie's hungry tongue probing and she rubbed her own tongue against Stephanie's.
"I'm so hot," Stephanie groaned. "You've got to take care of me this time, please. I can't stand it anymore."
"Don't worry," Janet assured her. "I'll give you some relief. I'll take care of you."
Stephanie looked so unhappy and so frustrated. Janet had to do whatever she could, even though she hated Ricky and all the things he was making her do.
Janet brought her lips down to Stephanie's neck. She kissed the girl softly as she brought her hands up Stephanie's body. Her hand touched one tit and Janet was shocked by the sudden trembling that shook her young cousin's body. Stephanie really was excited. It was like there was something inside her body that was trying to break loose.
"Touch my titties," Stephanie begged. "Oh, Janet, I'm sorry. I know this is sick. I know it isn't right. But I'm so hot! Please play with my titties."
"It's all right," Janet assured her. "We'll both be all right. Neither of us can help it!"
Both of Janet's hands slid up to play with Stephanie's titties. She held onto them gently, massaging them with her fingers and Stephanie kept moving and moaning in response.
"Lick me," Stephanie begged. "I'm so hot all over. Please lick me good!"
Janet swallowed nervously. This was the point of no return. This was something she didn't really want to do, even though she did want to help her cousin. Her heart hammered as she bent her head down. First she licked at the dried cum that was caked on Stephanie's right titty. Then she moved her tongue up to the nipple, working hard to keep herself from getting sick to her stomach.
"Oh yes," Stephanie said "That's what I want. Please do that to me. It feels so good!"
Janet moved her rubbery tongue over the girl's nipple. She licked and then sucked the nipple inside her mouth. She held it on her tongue for a moment and then sucked it deeper inside her mouth. It wasn't as bad as she had feared. She kept sucking on the nipple until she had it as deep inside her mouth as she could. She let her teeth rub against the creamy titty-flesh.
"You are making me feel so good," Stephanie groaned. "Oh yes, Janet. Keep doing that."
Janet kept sucking. She was making small noises as she sucked on Stephanie's titty and she knew she had gotten almost all of one tit inside her mouth. She kept letting her teeth scrape against the sensitive titty each time she moved her head.
Then she let the titty slip out of her mouth and she moved her lips to Stephanie's other titty. She let her teeth scrape as she sucked the creamy tit into her mouth as deep as she could. She sucked hard, tasting the dried cum. Then she spit the titty out.
"Come on, bitch," Ricky said. "You know what I want to see. You said you were going to take care of it. Get down there and suck her pussy!"
"Oh yes," Stephanie said. "That's what I need. Oh, please do that to me!"
Janet felt sick but she couldn't refuse, especially not when Stephanie needed some relief so badly. Janet couldn't imagine being so horny that it made someone crazy but Stephanie obviously had that problem.
"Suck me," her young cousin begged. "Please suck my pussy. Please suck me!"
Janet started going down. Her tongue brushed against the girl's taut belly and then went lower. She kissed at the cum-soaked pussy-hairs and then moved around until she was between Stephanie's legs. She opened her eyes and found she was looking right up at Stephanie's hot-pink pussy!
She looked over her shoulder and saw Ricky had taken his trousers down. His cock was rock hard again and she knew she was going to get fucked with it when she started sucking Stephanie. She sighed, knowing it couldn't be helped.
The tangy aroma of pussyjuice and the strong, salty smell of cum filled her nostrils as she moved her face closer to Stephanie's pussy. She licked at the girl's outer pussylips and Stephanie trembled all over:
"Put your tongue in me," Stephanie shouted. "I need it so bad. Put your tongue in me, baby."
Janet slipped her hands underneath Stephanie's ass and lifted the girl up so her tongue slid into her pink cuntlips. Janet tasted Stephanie's flowing juices and felt how the girl's pussy was like a firebox inside.
"Oh yes," Stephanie groaned. "Oh yes, that feels so good. Eat me like that. Put your tongue in me good, baby!"
Janet began to tongue her cousin's cunt. She started stabbing her tongue in and out of Stephanie's pussy and tried to ignore the juices and the cum that were filling her mouth. She could only take a breath now and then but she was managing somehow. Her mouth kept filling up with juice so that she had to swallow often.
Ricky was right behind her, rubbing his cock against her asshole. Her ass was still sore and she hoped he wasn't going to put his prick in there. She breathed a sigh of relief as he moved his cock around to the hot entrance to her cunt. Then he pushed his prick in slowly, his fat cockhead filling her.
"I'm going to fuck your hot cunt while you're sucking her pussy," Ricky said. "I'm going to fuck you good, baby. I'm going to wear you fucking out!"
Ricky shoved his cock into her cunt all the way. Janet gasped as his prickhead went so deep into her belly it caused her to stab her tongue deeper into Stephanie's cunt.
Stephanie was going crazy. She was trying to break loose from the chains as her body twisted and turned. Her ass came up off the bed as she struggled and strained.
"You're making me feel so good," Stephanie moaned. "You don't know how good you're making me feel. You're making me feel so crazy all over!"
Janet gripped her young cousin's ass tighter, knowing she was going to have to give Stephanie some relief soon. She was going to take her all the way. Janet started stabbing her tongue deeper into the wet pussy, rubbing the edge of her tongue against Stephanie's clitty.
"That's so good," Stephanie moaned. "Oh yes, that's good. You do me so good!"
Janet found Stephanie's clitty with her tongue and sucked it between her lips and chewed on it lightly She could feel the shudders going through her young cousin's body. Stephanie was licking her lips and moaning.
Janet kept chewing on the girl's clitty for a few moments more. Then Ricky really started to fuck her. He drove his cock in deep and then pulled it almost all the way out only to drive it in deep again. He rubbed his fat cockhead around inside her each time he thrust.
"Fucking nice," Ricky moaned. "You've got a nice fucking pussy. Tight as shit."
Ricky wasn't hurried. He seemed to be enjoying the feel of his cock deep in her pussy. He kept moving his cock in and out of her pussy slowly and Janet wished he'd hurry up because she was beginning to feel that itchy sensation in her cunt again. She fought against it by putting her concentration on what she was doing to Stephanie. She started pressing her tongue deep into Stephanie's cunt again, rubbing her tongue across the girl's swollen clitty each time.
"Oh yes," Stephanie moaned. "Oh yes, I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come. It feels good. Your fucking tongue feels so good. Oh shiiiit!"
Stephanie screamed as her body twisted. She kept moving her ass up and down as her body shuddered and her juices started filling Janet's mouth. Janet made frantic sucking noises as she tried to swallow all the juices that flooded her mouth. But she couldn't do it and she felt them running out of her lips and wetting her chin.
Finally the shudders going through Stephanie's body stopped and she relaxed.
Janet lifted her head and looked up. She saw her young cousin's eyes were closed and Stephanie seemed to have drifted off into a relaxed sleep. It was hard to believe that the young girl could have been that emotionally and physically exhausted.
Ricky took his cock out of Janet's pussy. He grabbed her by her collar and pulled her off the bed. He pushed her down onto her knees and put his hands on the back of her head.
"All right, fuck-face," he said. "If you don't want to come with your pussy I'm going to fuck your face!"
This time Janet knew she was going to have to swallow his jism. He wasn't gentle about it. He pressed his cockhead into her mouth and forced her lips apart. Then he held on tightly to the back of her head and started shoving his prick in and out of her mouth.
He said he was going to fuck her face and that was exactly what he intended to do. He started shoving his fat cock in and out of her mouth a little faster. Some of his hot cum was dripping onto her tongue as he shoved his cock in deeper. His cum burned like fire as it ran down the back of her throat.
"Now I'm going to give you a mouthful, fuck-face," he said. "I'm going to give you a fucking mouthful! Get ready for it, bitch.
Take it fucking all! You fucking cuuunt!"
He jabbed his prick into her mouth as deep as he could. His prick grew and then exploded inside her mouth, his cum splashing off the roof of her mouth. Then Janet swallowed the salty cum, swallowing as long as he kept spurting.
Finally his body relaxed and the last few spurts filled her mouth full of milky cream. She let him pull his prick out of her mouth and felt his cum running down her chin.
"You should learn to be like your cousin, bitch," Ricky said. "You better start coming or things are going to get harder for you around here. We're going to make you want to come sooner or later."
"Never," she said under her breath and not loud enough for him to hear.
They were never going to turn her into an animal like Stephanie, of that Janet was sure.
CHAPTER SIX
The one thing the men could not do was make Janet come, although they kept on trying. They were pissed off at her because of it but she was determined that she would keep that part of her self respect. Besides, even if they were mad she was sure that they couldn't do anything worse to her.
But she was wrong.
She was chained to her bed again when Hank came in. He was holding a skimpy
French maid outfit like ones in those foreign movies.
"You're going to put this on," he said.
It was useless to resist things like that, she had learned that much. So she waited until Hank had unchained her and then she put the outfit on. The costume was black and short and it clung to her body like a second skin. She wore no panties and only a little movement was required to show her pussy.
"Put your hands behind you," Hank said.
"You don't have to tie me up," Janet said.
"We're taking no chances with you, baby," Hank said. "Your cousin probably wouldn't run away now if she could. She loves cock so much. But you might."
That was certainly true and Janet intended to run away at the very first opportunity. But until then she wasn't going to give them any excuses to beat her anymore. She would do what she was told until her big chance came.
"What are you going to do to me this time?" she asked.
"You're just going to serve us drinks tonight while we have our card game," Hank said.
Janet sighed. Things could be worse. She wondered how she was going to serve drinks with her arms tied behind her but she found
SO out soon enough. She was taken downstairs where the poker table had been put out. There her arms were untied and a collar was fitted around her neck again. This collar had a long chain that allowed her to move freely around the table, as long as she was careful. But she couldn't have gotten out of the living room.
"The drinks are over there," Hank said. "The game will start in a few moments."
Janet was surprised when Ron brought Stephanie downstairs. She was also dressed in a maid's costume but her arms weren't tied behind her. She had been allowed to clean up but she still had that slightly dazed look in her eyes.
"Oh, Stephanie," Janet whispered. "Are you all right?"
"I'm fine," Stephanie said. But Janet could tell that her young cousin wasn't the same young girl she'd known before.
The men filed in and Janet was again surprised. It was supposed to be a poker game and the two girls were expected to serve drinks. But Janet constantly felt the men's hands straying casually over her body as she served their drinks. It was almost as if they owned her and knew that she could be fucked whenever one of them wanted. She was treated very casually and so was Stephanie.
The game went on into the early hours of the morning and all the men were getting slightly drunk. Janet was aware of a subtle change in the way she was being caressed. Now the hands were sliding between her thighs and rubbing her pussy. Sometimes her tits were getting pinched. Finally Hank jerked down the front of her maid's outfit and someone did the same with Stephanie's.
"That's better," Ron said. "Show us your tits. That's a lot fucking better!"
The poker game went on but now Janet's tits were completely exposed and the men mauled her painfully. Eventually the point came where the men were no longer concentrating on their cards. She was finally pulled down into Jim's lap and he started kissing her tits.
"You know what's going to happen to you tonight?" Jim asked. "No," she answered.
"Tonight you're going to be gang-banged. Tonight you're going to get five cocks up your cunt, just like your little cousin has gotten a lot of times. We've been easy on you up until now. But tonight we start getting rough!"
Janet gasped. She wasn't sure she could take five cocks in one night! Her pussy felt sore if she just looked at the five men. She glanced m around at Stephanie and saw the young girl was looking back at her with a strange, hungry expression.
"I want them," Stephanie moaned. "Oh, please don't waste them on her. Give it to me."
"Some other time, baby," Ron said.
"No!" Stephanie screamed. "I want them. I'll scratch her fucking eyes out first."
Janet wasn't ready for the savage way Stephanie assaulted her. The girl really did try to scratch her eyes out and Janet had to hold up her arms to fight off Stephanie's scratching fingernails. The men cheered and let it go on for a few moments before Hank finally pulled the girl away.
"Let me kill her!" Stephanie screamed, her face the face of an animal. "She won't take my cock. Oh, please let me have your cock!"
"Shut up, bitch," Hank said. "Shit, I've never seen anyone go as cock-crazy as you have."
Hank forced Stephanie against the wall and hooked her up somehow so that she couldn't move. Stephanie could only stand there and watch and Janet realized it was going to be a cruel punishment for her young cousin. Stephanie wanted badly what the men were about to give Janet.
Frankie moved up behind Janet and put his arms around her. His hands cupped her tits and he began squeezing and caressing her hard nipples as he moved her over to the poker table. Janet knew what he was going to do and she didn't have to be forced. Automatically she bent her body double and pressed her cheek against the poker table.
"Oh yeah, baby," Hank said. "You do know the position, don't you?"
It was sick. Janet could hear Stephanie crying for cock as Frankie unzipped his trousers and took out his fat prick. His cock was already hard and dripping cum. He brushed his prick-tip against the backs of her thighs as he moved his cockhead up against her cunt.
"I'm going to give it all to you," Frankie told her. "I'm going to fuck your hot little cunt to pieces!"
Frankie gripped her tits tightly and then slammed his fat cock all the way into her cunt. Janet felt it go in deep and she gasped. She could see the rest of the men undressing and she knew they were all going to fuck her pussy. All of them!
Janet saw Hank move over to Stephanie. He rubbed his cock against her titties and Stephanie cried out like she was being, murdered. Hank just laughed and moved away from her.
"Cock-crazy cunt!" Hank said. "Now if we could just make your cousin feel that way."
Never! Janet thought to herself. She was determined not to be that way. But she had to admit it was getting harder and harder to resist because that quick itch in her pussy seemed to come faster now. There was already a fluttering sensation in her belly as Frankie began to fuck her.
Frankie was just a little bit drunk and his cock wasn't completely hard. But, after he put it into her pussy she could feel it getting harder by the second. His big cock was stretching her cuntwalls as he pushed into her. But he didn't fuck her faster. He seemed to be enjoying the feel of his cock inside her tight cunt and he wanted to make it last.
"You've got good pussy, baby," Frankie said. "You've got a good fucking pussy!"
His hands kept squeezing her tits as he pressed her harder against the poker table. Janet felt cramped as he drove his prick into her cunt from behind. She concentrated on how uncomfortable it was, rather than on the itchy sensations in her cunt. But it was hard to keep her mind off what he was doing with his cock.
"You like it, baby," Frankie groaned. "I know you like it. I know you like to fuck, bitch, you fucking bitch!"
Frankie was getting very excited and he started driving his cock into her pussy a little faster. His cockhead was growing inside her and some of his cum was dripping into her cunt.
"This is just the first load you're going to get tonight, bitch," Frankie told her. "We're going to fuck your hot little ass off tonight, baby. We're going to fuck you silly. Oh shiiiiit!"
Frankie came so fast that she was sure that not even he was ready for it. His prick-cream started spurting deep into her pussy and then he took his prick out of her and let his cum splash against her asscheeks. She shivered as it ran down the crack of her ass.
The itchy sensation in her pussy was even worse than before. She could smell his cum as it dripped onto her hot skin. It made her tingle. She could hear Stephanie sobbing like some kind of wounded animal.
"Get off the table," Hank said.
She almost fell as she raised herself up off the poker table. Hank put a hand on her head and she went down on her knees in front of him. Hank was completely naked and he put his hands on the sides of her head and directed her face to his prick. as
"Suck it up good, cunt," Hank said. "I want it nice and hard before I dip it into your cunthole."
She opened her mouth and let him slide his rubbery cock between her lips. He held onto her head tightly as he rammed his cock all the way down into the back of her throat. She almost choked but somehow she managed not to.
He started fucking her face in slow strokes, pulling his cock out and then slamming it back into her mouth again. He was getting really deep into her throat and his fat cock seemed to be tearing her completely apart.
"Nice, baby," he said. "Really nice. I could almost come in your mouth. But tonight we all get your cunt. We're going to make you come tonight whether you want to or not."
Janet knew that that was what they were trying to do but she was determined they weren't going to succeed. She would do what they wanted. She would suck and fuck them but she wouldn't come. She was determined about that.
"On your back, bitch," Hank said.
She stretched out on her back. Hank grabbed her legs and pulled them up over her head, leaving her cunt wickedly exposed for him. He rested his weight against her legs and pushed his cock into her already hot cunthole.
"Now, how about that, bitch?" he said. "Have you ever felt it that deep?"
His heavy body almost crushed her legs flat against the ground. It was uncomfortable and again Janet concentrated on that rather than on the fire in her pussy. Hank was pushing her cuntlips apart with his big prick. He was getting inside her pussy very deep. He gave another shove and his cock went all the way inside her.
"How do you like that, bitch?" he said.
Hank was grinning as he began to fuck her hard. He was fucking her as well as punishing her with his powerful cock. He was getting his prick in deep and his cockhead seemed to be bruising her insides. The tingling in her pussy was getting worse. It was hard not to think about the way his big cockhead was rubbing so nicely against her clitty.
"Stop!" she moaned. "Please stop!"
"You don't want me to stop, bitch," he said. "You want me to give it to you harder!"
He gave it to her harder. He slammed her silly with his big cock. He seemed to be trying to drive her ass right through the floor.
There was only one thing Janet could think of or she knew she was going to lose complete control. She started moving her ass. It was a calculated risk. She knew he didn't have long left but neither did she. But moving her ass wildly and tightening up her cuntwalls might give her the chance she needed. She didn't want to come, not with these awful men.
"You bitch!" Hank grunted. "You mother-fucking bitch! Oh shit, you cunt. You're making me come. Shit, you bitch. Cuuuunt!"
Hank drove into her deep and he couldn't hold back anymore. She almost laughed as she won her victory and Hank's cum started spurting into her cunt. He kept trying to make her come even as he jabbed his prick into her but already his cock was getting soft inside her.
"Bitch!" Hank said.
She could tell he was angry as he pulled his cock out of her. He had almost made her come but he hadn't lasted long enough. She couldn't help the smug smile on her face. She was sure that none of the rest of them could make her come if Hank couldn't.
But she was going to have to be careful because her cunt was still fiery feeling.
"Turn over, cunt," Ron said.
For the first time she was almost hoping that she would have a cock up her asshole. It would be easier to fight. But Ron reached around to grasp her tits as he slipped his cock easily into her cunt. He began fucking her hard immediately. His cock was rock-hard and Janet knew he wouldn't last long. The problem was that she didn't think she was going to last long either. Her cunt was so sensitive and she was afraid she was going to split apart at any moment.
She was frantic to do anything she could to get him to come before she did. She started squeezing her cunt walls together. She knew she had two more cocks to go and she worked hard to think of other things. But it was difficult. Everything was like a dirty movie. She kept getting hotter and hotter and her pussy nearly betrayed her.
"Sweet bitch, move your ass like you did with Hank," Ron groaned. "Fuck me back!"
She started moving her ass back against him as he asked. Already his cum was squirting but he wasn't quite ready yet. He tried to stop but Janet worked her ass faster.
"Come in me," she whispered. "Come in me. Shoot your cum in my hot pussy!"
Her dirty words did it. He groaned and stabbed his cock into her again. Janet felt it growing inside her and then his hot cum was squirting again. His cum spurted into her in thick streams and then ran out of her cunt, wetting her thighs. She gave another little wiggle of her ass and gasped with surprise. It had almost popped her off! There was a sudden quick surge of pleasure through her body. She stopped suddenly and hoped the men hadn't read her lusty expression as she fought back the urge to let herself come.
Ron's cock slipped out of her and Ricky moved in behind her. Quickly Janet turned around before he could slip his cock into her pussy. Ricky started to raise his hand but she gobbled his prick into her mouth and started sucking on it lustily.
"Look at the little bitch go after my cock!" Ricky groaned.
None of the men realized that she was only sucking Ricky to give herself time to calm down. She would have come immediately if someone else had stuck his cock into her pussy right then. She sucked harder and she started using her tongue on his cock. Ricky was reluctant to pull his prick out of her lips.
She started thinking that she could make him come in her mouth. Her pussy was calming down a little and her body had stopped shaking. She started bobbing her head as fast as she could, taking Ricky's cock into the back of her throat. She could taste his cum bubbling out of the tip of his cock.
"Fucking cunt," Ricky groaned. "She's doing me so fucking good. She's doing me good!"
She bobbed her head faster and faster and her mouth swirled with the taste of his cum. Ricky put both hands on the back of her head and she knew she had won. Ricky wasn't going to take his cock out of her mouth now, not now.
His thick cum exploded against the roof of her mouth as she started swallowing as fast as she could. She took it all, drinking it down like honey. She kept sucking and swallowing as fast as she could and she smiled to herself to know she had gotten almost all of his cum down her throat.
"Fucking cunt," Ricky said.
Ricky took his prick out of her mouth. Janet felt his cum dripping down the sides of her face but she didn't give a damn. She had won. Now she could take another cock in her pussy. She had calmed down enough not to come. But one look at Jim and she knew she would not have to fuck any more cocks. Jim had passed out drunk.
"You bitch!" Hank said. "You think you've won, don't you? I know you were almost there."
Janet didn't say anything. She only let a half smile cross her face. It was a small victory but it was a victory and they couldn't take that away from her, not ever.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Janet still would not come for them and that made them all mad as hell. They started chaining her to her bed again, or across anything that was handy. A couple of times she was beaten with a belt but still she tried to do everything else they told her. She was getting really good at giving blow-jobs. She would do anything they wanted except come.
"There's only one way out of this," Hank told her one evening as he tied her to the pool table in the basement.
"What way?" she asked.
"We want to make some pictures, some movies. If you agree to act like you're coming, like you're enjoying it, we'll let you loose after you perform for us."
"I'm not an actress," Janet said.
"You'd better start learning how to act then," Hank told her. "That is, if you don't want things to get worse."
She didn't want things to get worse. She hated being treated this way and she would have given anything to get away. Yet she didn't know what kind of actress she would make. She knew it was probably another trick to get her to come and she didn't know how much more of it she could take.
"I agree to your conditions," she told Hank as he came to undo her the next morning.
"Are you sure you know what you're doing?" Hank asked.
"I'm supposed to sexually perform in front of a camera," she said. "I understand exactly. I'm tired of being treated like this. I want a long hot bath and something to wear and some hot food to eat. And I don't want to be beaten anymore."
"You'll get your bath but the beatings will depend on how well you behave," Hank said.
Hank was as good as his promise. She was taken upstairs and allowed to sink down in a hot, soapy bath. She stayed in the tub for what seemed like hours. She had never realized before just how good a bath could feel.
She was given clean under things and a sheer nightgown to put on. Hank watched her dress and all the while she could feel the hungry lust in his eyes.
"You really look good, baby," Hank said.
She was surprised when Hank didn't rip her clothes off and fuck her. Instead he just looked at her and let an ugly smile cover his face.
"You're coming downstairs now," Hank said.
Janet agreed meekly, there was nothing else she could do. She was a little nervous about what was going to happen to her but she followed Hank down the stairs and into the part of the house where she wasn't supposed to be. She was led into another room.
It was a big room with a big bed. It was surrounded by expensive-looking cameras and hot lights. It looked very professional and Janet felt another shudder of nervous apprehension as she looked around. She was going to have to act before a camera. She was going to have to do things she never would have done even in private. She felt a little sick.
"You can go over on the bed," Hank said. "Pick up a couple of those magazines and read to get yourself into the mood."
"The mood?" she asked.
"Oh yeah," Hank said. "The ice maiden. Nothing's going to turn you on, is it?"
She didn't answer. She didn't want to make Hank angry. She felt clean and comfortable for the first time in weeks. At least she would be all right for a while.
She went over to the bed and sat on the edge. She picked up a magazine and started thumbing through it. She had expected there to be photographs but she hadn't imagined just how pornographic they would be.
There were dozens of pictures of women sucking men, their beautiful faces covered with thick cum. There were also pictures of a woman being fucked in the pussy and ass by two men.
At the end of the magazine there were pictures of women kissing and sucking each other off. It made Janet shudder again as she remembered how she had been forced to perform with Stephanie. She hoped that Hank didn't have anything like that in mind for today. She would do it if she had to but she didn't want it being put on film, mostly for
Stephanie's sake. One day she was sure that she could help Stephanie to forget about the awful things that had happened to her and the awful way she had acted. She didn't want her actions to be remembered in living color.
Janet put the magazine down. Hank wasn't ready to begin yet. He was still moving around giving directions. She was sure that they had done this many times before.
She picked up another magazine and thumbed through it. This one was even worse than before. It seemed like the photographers enjoyed taking pictures of women with cum on their faces. She was sure that she was probably going to get a face full of cum before the day was over with.
"All right," Hank finally said. "Let's get the boy."
Jim left the room. He came back a few moments later and Janet couldn't help gasping. The boy was a nice-looking young man, but he looked very young. Janet would feel as if she was robbing the cradle if she performed with this young man.
"He's so young, Hank," Janet protested.
"His name's Tad," Hank said. "He's a very good friend of mine. He's a virgin. You'll like that."
"But he's so young," she said.
"That makes it better," Hank said.
Janet wasn't sure it made it better. It only made her more nervous. She could see that Tad was also nervous. He was looking at her and taking deep breaths, his face pale. She could see his eyes going up and down her body and she was suddenly made aware of just how much she was showing. Her panties showed through the red nightgown plainly and she had on no bra, her creamy tits ready to break free of the tight confinement of the negligee. Somehow looking at the magazine had made her nipples hard and she knew he could see them very clearly.
"She's so beautiful," Tad said.
"Of course she's beautiful," Hank said. "You didn't think we'd give you no dog, did you?"
The other men in the room started getting the cameras ready. Hank came over and sat down beside Janet. He put his hand over her shoulder and slipped his hand down to massage one of her titties. She saw Tad swallowing nervously as he watched what was happening.
"All right," Hank said, "this is what's going to be happening. You're going to be lying on the bed reading a magazine, Tad. You're getting excited when your big sister walks into the room. She seems concerned about what you're doing and she wants to help. Then she's going to fuck and suck you. Everybody understand? Let's go."
Janet thought it was a stupid script but she was certainly not going to tell Hank that. She got off the bed and walked over to the corner. Tad took off all of his clothes except his shorts. He had a skinny, hairless body and he stretched out on the bed and started looking through the magazines. By his expression it was clear that he found them as shocking as Janet had found. But she could also see the bulge in his shorts immediately.
Tad didn't have to act, he really was getting turned on. He started rubbing the front of his shorts as he looked through the magazine. There was a little bit of sweat on his forehead and his prick was looking uncomfortable in the tight confinement of his shorts.
"All right, Janet," Hank said. "Join the act and pretend that you're shocked by what he's reading."
Janet didn't have to act either. She was shocked. She kept telling herself that she surely couldn't be expected to fuck such a young boy. But she knew she was going to have to.
She walked in front of the cameras. She too acted as well as she could, doing her best to show she was shocked by what he was reading. She thumbed through the magazine herself and only hoped that she looked flushed enough to suit Hank.
"All right," Hank said. "Sit down on the bed and give him the big sister act."
She sat down on the edge of the bed and started to comfort Tad. The boy was really nervous as she put her arms around him. Somehow his head fell down to the cushion of her tits.
His hot breath blew against her swollen, itchy titties as she stroked his head. She could hear the soft whirring of the cameras as she kept stroking Tad's hair. Tad's hot breath kept blowing near her nipple and it seemed to make it more erect and itchy feeling. Even the sound of the cameras made Janet warmer and more tingly. She was like a bomb getting ready to go off and when she realized it and it made her more determined to fight against those feelings. She wasn't going to come, not even for this young boy.
"You're so beautiful," Tad said softly. "You're so beautiful, Sis. I've never seen anyone so beautiful."
Janet wished he'd stop stalking like that. His gentle words were a lot different from what was actually happening. His gentle words seemed to stoke the fires in her insides.
"Pull her gown down, Tad," Hank said. "Pull it down and play with those beautiful titties."
Tad raised his head. He put his hands on her shoulder but he hesitated a moment before pulling the gown down. Janet saw the fear in his eyes and she didn't want this nice young man to be that afraid. She felt a little sorry for him.
"It's all right," she said softly. "Go ahead. Pull it down!"
Tad got his courage and he pulled her gown down. He pulled it slowly down to her waist and freed her luscious-looking tits. Her nipples were itchy as hell and they seemed to get itchier as he looked at them hungrily
His hands came up to stroke her titties. He cupped them, his fingers moving all over her titty-flesh. He made her nipples feel even hotter and harder and there was a fire in her belly again that she was having trouble controlling.
Tad didn't have to be told what to do next. He licked at one of her hard pink nipples. His mouth opened slowly and he took the tender bud into his mouth. He gently sucked at it at first, then sucked it deeper into his mouth and rolled it under his tongue.
"Oh yes, Tad," she whispered softly. "That does feel good!"
She was surprised that he could get so much of her creamy titty-flesh inside his mouth. He was sucking it deep and he kept rolling her nipple inside his mouth.
He pulled his head back and then sucked her titty-flesh into his mouth again. He was sucking her titty-flesh as deep as he could, letting his teeth skim against her itchy nipple. He was a virgin but he was learning fast. He was taking so much of her titty into his mouth and his teeth kept gently stroking.
She put her hand on the back of his head and ran her fingers through his curly hair. She knew what was happening. This young bastard was turning her on with his gentle way of doing things. She could have fought against the feelings if he had been rough, but it was hard as hell when he was so gentle.
Damn, what was the matter with her?
Tad pushed her back onto the bed. His hands strayed over her body. He wasn't having to be told anything now, he was enjoying himself. She allowed him to pull her red gown the rest of the way off. She was left in nothing but her red panties and when she felt his hand go between her legs she moaned softly.
"Oh Tad," she said.
Janet was out of control. She knew it and yet she couldn't bring her body back into line. She had just been fighting too hard and now she didn't have the strength left to fight anymore.
His mouth kept sucking at her titties. He moved his head from one to the other as he slipped his hand into her panties. His fingers started stroking her cunt-hairs and one of his fingers slipped down between her legs and started pushing against her cuntlips.
Janet couldn't stand having the panties on anymore. Even though she kept telling herself that she was going to get herself back under control in a moment it just wasn't happening. She helped Tad pull her panties off and then spread her legs wide. She didn't give a damn if the cameras were taking pictures of her pussy or not anymore.
Tad's hand covered her cunt. He slipped two fingers into her already wet pussy and started working them in and out. The edge of his fingers started working against her clitty and Janet heard a little warning bell in her brain as she realized that this young boy knew a little too much. But it was too late.
"Your cunt is so beautiful," Tad said. He didn't sound virginal any longer. "I'm going to love to fuck it. I'm going to love putting my big prick in your pussy!"
Tad worked his shorts off and his hard prick rubbed against her legs. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around his stiff prick. Her fingers slid up and down his prickshaft and she could feel his cum leaking down on her fingers.
"Suck it for me, baby," Tad groaned.
Janet didn't stop. She was burning up and she wanted to suck his cock. She bent her head down and let her lips play around his swollen prick. She tasted some of his cockcream and so she opened her mouth a little wider and sucked his prick into her mouth a little deeper. Tad put his hand on the back of her head.
"Move your head up and down, baby," he told her. "Suck it. Suck it good!"
Her mouth went down on him all the way and she took his prick as far into her mouth as she could. When she had his swollen cockhead at the back of her throat she started stroking his hot balls with her fingertips.
"Oh fucking shit," Tad groaned. "Oh shit!"
He reached down and grabbed her head. He pulled her head back and she could see his cock dripping cum down the side. He pushed her over onto her back and climbed on top of m her. His chest mashed her titties flat as the young boy pushed his cock up between her legs. He thrust his prick into her cunt with one quick thrust. Janet gasped.
"Now I'm going to fuck you, baby," he said. "Now I'm going to fuck your hot ass off!"
"Yes, fuck me," Janet moaned. "Fuck me good!"
Janet wanted it, she wanted it as badly as she had ever wanted anything in her life. She was ashamed of herself but she couldn't fight against it any longer. She lifted her ass up to meet his thrusting cock. She could already feel the juices in her pussy starting to soak his cock and she tightened her cunt around his prick. The feelings were delicious!
"Fuck me," she moaned. "Fuck me harder!"
She lifted her legs and locked them around his back. His cock was sliding deeper into her wet cunt and he started lifting up so that his hot cockhead was rubbing against her clitty. He pulled back and slammed into her deep, letting his balls slap against her asscheeks.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Oh, you don't know how good that feels. It feels good!"
He started fucking her faster. His cock was sliding in and out of her cunt very quickly, fucking her very deep. She was aware of that same warm tickle in her cunt again, a warm tickle that was slowly getting out of control.
"That's fucking good," she moaned. "That feels so damn fucking good. Oh shit, keep fucking me hard!"
But suddenly he wasn't fucking her anymore. He had taken his cock out of her and was moving up her body. She couldn't believe it. He couldn't stop fucking her now!
"Oh, please," she said. "Don't stop doing it to me. I need it bad. Don't stop!"
Tad moved up between her tits. He held her tits together over his swollen cock as he started fucking the cavern he had made. His dripping cock was making the crack between her tits slimy with cum. He kept moving his prick in and out between her titties, more and more of his cum dripping down her front and wetting her chin. He kept moving faster and faster, his prick getting even bigger.
She couldn't believe he was going to do this to her. He had gotten her cunt all hot and now he wasn't going to let her come. He was going to come in her face!
"Fucking bitch," Tad groaned. "You fucking bitch. You hot little bitch. It feels so fucking good. So fucking good. I'm going to fucking come all over your face. Shit, baby.
Shiiiit!"
He stabbed forward and his prick started spurting hot wads of cum into her face. Janet tasted it around her mouth and she knew it was spraying her face white. She hated it because she really needed to feel his cock in her pussy. His cum was wasted all over her face.
"Sweet bitch," he said.
Tad hurried up off the bed and got dressed. Janet wanted to beg him to come back and finish her off. She wanted to beg someone but she held herself back.
"Good job of acting," Hank said to her. "You acted like you really meant it."
She took a deep breath. She wasn't going to admit to Hank that she really did mean it. She would never admit that, never.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Janet had gotten past the point of hoping she was ever going to be rescued or even of wondering what was going to happen to her from one day the next. She was not surprised when Hank and Jim came into her bedroom and untied her without saying anything. Then Hank roughly tied her hands behind her. She was wearing only a pair of cut-off blue jeans that Jim had let her put on the night before. She had been cold being completely naked and when she had complained Jim had oddly enough taken pity on her.
"Where are you taking me?" she asked.
"For more fun and games," Hank answered.
She shrugged her shoulders. By now she knew what their idea of fun and games would mean and, crazy as it seemed she no longer hated the idea. She also knew she wouldn't fight very hard this time. She was tired and ready to give up and give in.
Hank walked her into the woods beyond the house. There he made her kneel down and he sat down beside her. His hands casually strayed over her big titties and she fought an urge to gasp. She wasn't going to show him that she was ready so soon. She expected him to push her to the ground and immediately fuck her but instead he was silent for a moment.
"All right, baby," he said. "This is going to be graduation day."
"I don't understand," she said.
"Did you ever play games when you were a kid?"
"Of course," she said.
"Well, this is kind of a game we're going to play today. This is a big wood, baby. Down that way is the highway. Over to the south are some private buildings. That way is just deeper into the wood and you'll get completely lost. The best bet would be for you to head for the farm buildings, but that's just my opinion."
"Why are you telling me all this?"
"Because I want to make a little sport out of it. It's no fun when the girl just gives up and waits for whatever's coming to her. It makes it more fun if she really tries to get away."
"You want me to try and run away?" she asked.
"I want you to run away, baby," Hank said. "Just as hard and as fast as you can. I want you to run for safety."
"Why should I?" she asked. "You'll catch me. You know these woods better than I do and you'll catch me so why should I work hard when I know you'll just catch me anyway?"
"I'm sorry you feel that way, sugar," Hank said. "Look at it this way. You can go free if you escape us. But there's also another incentive to run. You don't want to be caught because whoever catches you owns you."
"Don't they already?" she asked.
"You don't understand, sugar. So far you've been protected. Sure, you've been fucked a lot but no real harm has come to you. Now all bets are off. The man who catches you can do anything he wants to you short of
Ml killing you. You'll have no protection out here from anything he wants. He'll be an animal and you'll be his meal. So you'd better run, sugar."
"There's nothing else you can do to me," she said.
"You don't think so," he said. "Maybe you'd better think again. Jim caught the last girl and he swears that he managed to make her eat her own cunt. Very athletic girl."
Janet could see the look of lust growing in his eyes and she knew that he was telling her the truth. It didn't matter what had been done to her already. What would be done to her after they caught her would be worse, much worse. Now she knew that somehow she had to escape.
"Untie my hands," she said. "No way, baby," Hank said. "And you might see your cousin in the wood. Don't try to help her. You'll just get caught yourself."
He yelled at her to run and she took off. She ran as fast as she could for a few moments but then she realized that she was running in circles. She was getting scratched from branches as she frantically pushed them aside. She stopped to think and quickly decided to go the opposite way that Hank had told her was the best way. She wasn't going to believe anything that bastard said.
He had told her the truth about one thing though. She did see Stephanie in the wood. She hadn't gone but a half mile when she heard voices. She started to turn away when she recognized one of the voices. It was her cousin and it sounded like Stephanie was begging for mercy.
Every part of her warned her to run away but Janet knew she just couldn't leave Stephanie there. It wouldn't be right. Janet walked as softly as she could and crept into some bushes. From there she was able to look out at a clearing. Stephanie had been caught. Rick had caught her and Janet had never seen such a look of fierce lust on a man's face before. Stephanie still had on her panties but that was all. She was tied face down on the ground and Rick had pulled her panties back down over her luscious ass. He was beating her with his hands and Stephanie was groaning for him to stop.
It as obvious he wasn't going to stop because he was enjoying himself too much. He stood up and Janet thought she was going to be sick as she saw what he was doing. He had walked over to a tree and untied a savage-looking dog. He brought the dog over and let the animal sniff at Stephanie's cunt.
"So you want cock, huh bitch?" Rick said. "Well, Jack here has a big cock and knows how to use it."
"Please don't let the dog fuck me," Stephanie begged. "I'll do anything but don't do that."
Rick only laughed. Janet knew she was going to have to stop him but she didn't know how. Her heart pounded as she watched Rick pushing Jack closer.
"Get up on your hands and knees!" Rick yelled. "Jack can't get his cock in."
"No!" Stephanie cried.
Rick kicked her hard in the side and Stephanie screamed in rage and pain. She stayed where she was and Rick kicked her again. Then she came up on her hands and knees and Rick let the dog go. Jack's red cock was already hard and he didn't have to be told twice. Jack rammed his cock into the girl's pussy and started fucking Stephanie hard. Rick walked around to her front and grabbed her by her hair. Then he pulled his zipper down and pulled his cock out.
"Open your mouth, bitch," Rick said. "I'm going to fuck your mouth while my dog fucks you."
It was so horrible that Janet didn't hear the breaking of a twig behind her. She didn't realize that anyone was behind her until arms reached around and grabbed her titties and she froze.
"That's right," Hank said. "You just keep watching, bitch. I told you not to stop."
He laughed as he pressed her down into the dirt but made her keep her head up so she had to see what was going on. Then Janet realized he had been after her all along. He had wanted to fuck her but he had also wanted to have the fun of catching her.
"You didn't give me much of a chase, bitch," Hank said. "I'm going to make you pay for that."
Hank pressed her face into the dirt with one hand while he started working her jeans off with his other. He didn't give her a chance to move around, his grip was so solid. Then he pulled her jeans off and pushed his hand between her legs.
"You cunt," Hank said. "This time you're going to come. This fucking time I'm going to make you come."
She didn't realize what he was doing until she felt something ice cold against the inside of her thigh. She looked back and she could see that he held a bottle and was pushing its mouth against her pussy.
"Oh, what are you doing?" she asked. lis
"I told you I wouldn't be gentle when I found you, cunt," he said. "I told you to give me a good run I even told you the right direction to go. All you fucking bitches are stupid."
At that moment Hank pushed the bottle up half way inside her. Janet had never felt anything like it before. It hurt. It was so cold and it made her feel somewhat sick to her stomach.
"Get it out of me," she whispered. "Oh, please get it out of me."
"Sure, bitch," Hank said.
He drew the bottle out of her but then immediately rammed it back into her cunt again. She screamed in agony. He reached around and rubbed the end of the bottle against her titties.
"Suck on it, bitch," he told her. "Suck on the end of the fucking bottle!"
She hated herself but she did as he wanted. She opened her mouth and let him push the neck of the bottle into her mouth. She could taste her own cunt juices on it.
"See there," Hank said. "It's not so hard to taste your own slimy cunt!"
She was sick at what she had to do. She had the neck of the bottle inside her mouth and she was made to suck on it. She kept sucking on it until he took it out of her mouth. He moved the bottle back to her cunt again. He stabbed it in deeper this time, moving the bottle in and out. At least it wasn't as cold as it had been before.
"You fucking bastard," she said.
"It's all right," he told her. "You're going to learn to hate me even more before I'm through with you. And maybe you're going to learn to love it also!"
He laughed his ugly laugh and it again made her feel sick. He took the bottle out and pressed it against her mouth and she felt it pushing under her tongue and then ramming in and out of her mouth. She was glad when he finally took the bottle out of her mouth and hurled it into the bushes.
She was looking at the scene in the clearing again. Stephanie was still getting fucked by the big dog and it was brutal looking. Rick was still plowing his big cock into her mouth. His face had an even uglier look of lust.
"Come on, bitch," Rick said. "You know you love it. You know you love old Jack's fat cock. Move your ass for him."
Stephanie still wouldn't move the way Rick wanted. But he had a way around that. He grabbed both sides of her head and he crammed his prick as deep into her mouth as he could. Then he held her there until she was choking. Her head was moving from side to
W side as she tried to get a breath. He denied her until tears were running down her face and she looked about to pass out. Finally Rick pulled back and let her gasp for breath.
"Now move your ass for my dog or I'll choke you to death," Rick told her.
Stephanie was sure that it was true. Willingly she started shaking her ass, pushing her cunt back against the fat dog's prick as hard as she could. His prickhead seemed to go way inside her belly and Stephanie cried out with pain a couple of times.
"You're animals," Janet said. "You're all animals."
"That's right, baby," Hank said.
Hank put his hand between Janet's legs. This time it was his hot fingers that started stroking her pussylips and she knew that she couldn't fight anymore. She could sense Hank's surprise as she began pushing her cunt back against his probing fingers.
"I think you're getting to like this," Hank said.
She didn't answer. She couldn't. She was too ashamed to tell him that her pussy had caught on fire and that she was going out of control.
She heard Stephanie making funny noises and she moved her head to look back at the us clearing again. In an instant Janet knew what was happening. It didn't matter that it was a dog's cock, Stephanie was still getting turned on. She started to suck Rick's cock a little harder, her mouth dripping cum and spit down her chin.
"Oh yeah, baby," Rick groaned. "That's the fucking way. I'm going to shoot my wad into your mouth. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. Oh shit, It feels good. Shiiit!"
Rick held her head still again and slammed his prick in deep. Stephanie started making swallowing noises and she kept gulping his juices until Rick pulled away. His prick rubbed her face and left a few drops of cum there but Stephanie wasn't concerned with that. She was moving her ass for the big dog and making little gasping sounds.
"Oh fuck," Stephanie groaned. "He's coming in me. That big fucking dog is coming in me. Oh fuuuck!"
The dog wasn't the only one who was coming. Stephanie was going crazy. Her body moving like crazy and she couldn't seem to get enough of the big dog's cock in her cunt. She kept writhing until the dog moved away from her.
When it was over Janet felt ashamed for Stephanie. She had been such a sweet young girl. But then Hank grabbed her and she also felt ashamed for herself.
"I'm going to make you cry for it this time," Hank said. "I'm going to make you love it!"
Hank had already undressed and now his fat cock was pressing against her cunt. He moved slowly and his fat cockhead split apart her cuntlips. He pushed into her deep and she gave a cry of pleasure. He knew he had her then and he pulled his prick back out of her and began rubbing his cockhead against her cuntlips. Slowly, deliciously, he pushed his prick back inside her again.
"You like my big cock, baby?" Hank asked. "Tell me you like my big fucking prick."
"You know I like it, you bastard," she groaned.
He wasn't being easy with her. He pulled it back out of her again and started rubbing his cockhead up and down her cuntlips. She gave a soft cry of pleasure and started moving her ass back against him, her cunt begging for his prick.
She knew that he could have done many things to shame her but this was the worst shame of all. This time she wasn't even trying to fight the fires inside her body.
"Beg me for it, bitch," he said. "Beg me for my cock!"
"I'm begging you," she whispered. "I'm begging you for your cock. Please give it to me."
She was very surprised when he actually gave her what she needed. He plowed his prick into her pussy as deep as it could go and then brought his cock back out and plowed into her again. He stayed still for just a moment so that she could feel how big and powerful his cock felt inside her.
"Now I'm going to fuck you hard," he told her. "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you."
He reached around and grabbed her big titties. He held onto them tightly as he began to savagely fuck her cunt. It was what she wanted, it was what she had begged him for. She needed it desperately! She started moving her ass back against him as his cock went deeper and deeper into her cunt with every thrust.
"Now you're learning to fuck, baby," he said. "Now you understand how to move your hot ass!"
She kept moving her ass faster and faster, her dripping juices burning the insides of her thighs. She tightened her cunt over his fat cock and pushed back against his prick even harder.
She started moving her ass around in circles, keeping his fat prick inside her. It felt so damn good!
"You little cunt," he groaned. "Why the fuck were you fighting it so hard? You're nothing but a hot cunt, just like your cousin."
"Oh yes," Janet whispered.
She knew it was true and she was no longer fighting it. She gave in to the feelings of her body until she was twisting all over the ground. She took his cock deep and kept it inside her. She moved her ass frantically back and forth again.
"I'm going to come," she cried. "I really am going to come. I can't wait. I can't fucking wait! Oh damn, it's good. It's so good in my cuuuunt!"
She screamed as loud as she could and her body twisted and turned and seemed to explode. She had never known such delicious feelings. Her pussy-juices seemed to rush out in a river and she kept shaking her body until the last spasm of pleasure had left her. When it had passed she felt weak and exhausted.
"Move your ass, bitch," Hank said. "Move your fucking ass. Do it right now!"
She started moving again. She hadn't even realized she had stopped. She started pushing her cunt back against him as hard as she could, squeezing her cuntwalls together. She felt some of his cum leaking inside her and she started moving faster.
"Fucking good!" he screamed. "Now I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking blow it in your pussy. I'm going to fill up your fucking pussy. Right now, cunt. Oh shiiit!"
Hank rammed her hard. His prick exploded deep inside her and filled her cunt with Jism. She kept feeling his cock spurt and she kept feeling more and more of his cum making her pussy slimy. He kept working his prick in and out for a few minutes more and then he finally pulled it out of her.
"Yeah," he said. "I always knew you were a hot cunt. Now let's see just how hot you are. Just wait right here, baby. I'm going after the dog. You'll enjoy Jack, he can fuck all night!"
CHAPTER NINE
Janet could not allow them to treat her as they had treated her cousin. She knew she had to try and escape once more. Hank believed that she had no resistance left or he would not have left her alone. She would prove him wrong.
She got up to run and this time she gambled and headed in the direction that Hank had told her to go in the first place. She ran as hard and as fast as she could. This time she didn't care about the branches that tore at her naked body or about the briars that ripped at her. Her only chance was to find one of those farm houses.
She heard the sounds of the men chasing her. She heard cursing and that only made her run faster. Nobody was more surprised than Janet when the woods ended and suddenly she found herself in a clearing near a small farm house.
There was a tall, slender man working on a truck in the front yard. His eyes grew as big as saucers when he saw Janet running toward him.
"Please, Mister," she pleaded. "You've got to help me. You've got to hide me from some men that are chasing me."
"Why should I?" he asked.
She could see him looking at her naked body and appreciating what he saw. A month ago she never would have done such a thing but in desperation she stepped close to him and kissed him hard on the mouth. Her hand dropped to stroke the front of his pants.
"I'll do whatever you want," she promised breathlessly.
That was all it took. The man led her to the barn and shut the doors after her. She looked through some of the rotting boards in the door and soon saw Hank came into the yard, looking mean. Rich was right behind him, dragging Stephanie along. Janet was relieved to see that her cousin was halfway dressed in a man's shirt but the girl still looked like she had gone through hell.
"I'm looking for a woman who ran away," Hank told the man.
"Is that right?"
"You seen her?"
"Nope."
"You mind if I look in your barn?" Hank asked.
"Sure don't, friend," the man said, "if that woman is worth what it'll cost you."
Hank stopped. The tall, skinny man had gotten a shotgun from somewhere and now he was pointing it at Hank's stomach. Hank didn't look so brave or tough anymore. Janet smiled to see he looked kind of sickly.
"Let's go," Rick said. "She ain't worth it, Hank."
"Probably you're right," Hank said. "Leave the other one too. We can always find another cunt where she came from."
Janet breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the two men walk away, leaving her cousin sitting on the ground. They were finally free! She could hardly believe it. Oddly, her first thought wasn't to call the police and have those men arrested. Her first thought was of the tall, skinny man and the debt she owed him.
Janet opened the barn door and ran to her cousin. The tall man came over and cut her hands free and together they carried Stephanie into the house. Stephanie's eyes were closed and she sank into an exhausted sleep almost as soon as her head touched a pillow.
"She'll be all right after a little sleep," the man said.
"What's your name?" Janet asked him. "I'm Ed Johnson."
"I'm Janet, Ed," she said. "And I want you to know I appreciate what you've done for us."
"I hope so, sugar," Ed said.
The way he was looking at her made her knees feel weak and there was a little shivery sensation in her belly. She didn't like what Hank had done to her but there was no doubt that he had taught to appreciate a good fuck.
"Is there someplace I can clean up?" she asked.
"Sure," Ed said. "Upstairs through my bedroom."
Ed followed her up the stairs and Janet felt his hot eyes on her all the way. His eyes were like hands touching every secret place. She shivered.
Janet went into the bathroom and turned on the shower as hot as she could get it. Ed stood and watched her scrub herself clean of the dirt from the woods. She told herself that it was silly to feel suddenly shy. After all, he hadn't even seen her with any clothes on yet. Yet, there was something about him watching her shower that made her nervous.
She finally turned off the water and stepped out. She dried herself off slowly, doing it more for Ed's benefit than for her own. She felt clean again and Ed was feeling horny as hell.
She kept the towel wrapped around herself as she walked back out into the bedroom. She sat down on the edge of the bed and shivered a little as Ed leaned down and kissed her on the cheek.
"I'll be back in a minute," Ed said.
He left and came back a few moments later with two cold beers. She appreciated that more than anything. The alcohol warmed up her insides and cooled her thirst.
"You are a very beautiful woman," Ed said as he crumpled up his beer can.
"Thank you," she said.
"I've dreamed a long time about finding a woman like you on my doorstep," Ed said.
Ed put his arm around her. She let the towel ns fall and his hand moved down her shoulder to the soft curve of one of her tits. He gently played with her titty and let his fingers graze casually across one of her nipples. What surprised her was the way her body responded. A warm flush went down from her neck and a tingling sensation shot through her pussy. She closed her legs together but that didn't help. The tingle was still there.
"Oh yes," she moaned softly. "Play with me, Ed."
Ed kissed her mouth and she didn't mind the fat tongue that he pushed between her lips. She tasted his tongue and sucked on it, letting him push it deep into her throat. She pushed her own tongue back against his.
"You make me feel so nice," she whispered.
Ed's hand kept caressing her tit, his fingers moving from one luscious titty to the other. Her tits had always been very sensitive and now it was worse than ever. Her nipples seemed enormous and swollen and achy.
"That feels nice," she moaned softly. "Oh, Ed. You make me feel good all over!"
Ed pushed her back on the bed. He kissed her mouth a little while longer, his tongue seeming to be almost alive as he pushed it into her mouth. She felt his tongue deep in her throat and pushed back at it and they rubbed her their tongues together for a few moments.
Janet knew what Ed was going to do as his lips moved down her body. But she needed it so bad that she put her hands on the back of his head and started pushing him down. His wet lips moved across one of her tits and his tongue touched at her nipple.
"That's what I want," she moaned softly. "Suck at my titties. Suck at them, baby!"
His mouth opened slightly and he took one of her swollen nipples into his mouth. He sucked on it, her nipple going deeper and deeper into his mouth. He let his teeth scrape across the sensitive bud and she moaned in pleasure.
He released her nipple and moved his tongue to her other titty. He washed her titty-flesh with his tongue and moved his tongue all over her titty and back up to her nipple again. His hungry mouth opened wider and he took her creamy titty deep into her mouth. He let his teeth scrape gently as he drew his head back. Her titties were covered with his spit but she didn't mind. It only made her feel hotter.
"Suck me, baby," she moaned. "Oh yes, you know that feels so fucking good!"
Hank had turned her into an animal. Even Janet knew that she would never be the same again. She knew she could never face her family or her friends again, not like this.
But the none of that mattered now. All that was important now was his hot mouth and how good it felt to be sucked.
"You know how to make a girl feel good," she groaned. "Oh yes, you hot fucking bastard!"
His mouth moved away from her titties and his tongue eased down her throbbing belly. He kissed at her navel and his hot breath blew against her pussy-hairs. She arched her back and pushed her pussy up against him. His beard scraped her thighs as he moved his head farther down.
"Eat me," she whispered. "I want that. Eat my pussy. I'm so hot all over!"
He didn't eat her cunt right away. He let her want it for a long while as his tongue tortured her by wetting her pussy-hairs. He sucked in some of her cunt-hairs and licked around her pussylips. He let his tongue slide inside her cunt and brush up against her clitty. She gave a gasp of joy.
"That feels good," she moaned.
He pulled his face away and started licking around her cuntlips again. He was getting her hotter than hell and he knew it. His tongue slid into her pussy again and he licked the insides of her cunt. His tongue brushed against her in clitty and again he raised his head.
"You're making me fucking crazy," she whispered.
"Good, baby," he said. "That's the way I want you. I want you hot and crazy!"
He put his face back at her pussy and started stabbing his tongue rapidly in and out of her cunt. It didn't last but for a moment but it made her feel delicious.
Then he moved his face back up to her titties again. He started roughly sucking one of her titties while he pushed his other hand up between her legs. He played with her pussy as he sucked her but he wouldn't let her come, although he easily could have. He kept pulling his hand away just when she started to boil. His fingers felt so delicious inside her. She kept bucking up to meet his thrusts. She needed more than his fingers and he knew it.
"You are a sweet bitch," he said softly. "Your pussy feels so damn good and wet."
"I need your cock," she moaned. "I need your cock inside my wet pussy!"
He only laughed as he sucked harder on her luscious titty-flesh. Two of his fingers stabbed in and out of her cunt and he kept rubbing his fingers across her clitty, sending new exciting shivers running through her.
He worked another finger into her wet pussy and slammed all three fingers hard into her cunt. He worked them in and out until she was writhing in pleasure and almost at the point of no return. He seemed to know just when he should stop and pull his fingers out of her juicy cunt.
"You're making me crazy," she said. "You're making me feel so hot all over!"
Ed got up from the bed. Eagerly Janet watched as he took off his clothes. His body wasn't as skinny-looking when he took off his clothes. He was rather muscular and she could see his shorts bulging from the size of his fat cock.
"Take my shorts off, baby," Ed said.
He moved closer to the bed and Janet didn't have to be told twice. She scrambled up on her hands and knees and she put her fingers underneath the edge of his shorts. She carefully pulled his shorts down over his swollen cock.
"It's beautiful," she said softly.
His cock was long, thick and almost wicked-looking. But she really did think it was beautiful. She wrapped one hand around the base of his cock and lifted it up. Then she bent forward and blew her hot breath against the head of his cock.
"Oh yeah," he groaned. "Oh shit yeah!"
She stuck out her tongue and let it wash the end of his prick. She pushed her tongue in and out of the tiny hole and he groaned in hot pleasure.
She hadn't thought that his cock could get any harder but somehow it did. Somehow it seemed to have grown twice the size that it was before. It was throbbing and she could feel the slimy jism dripping out of the tip. She rubbed her fingers back and forth across it and it seemed to make Ed crazy. She bent forward and put her tongue against the tip.
"Take it in your mouth, baby," he said. "Take it in your fucking mouth!"
She was more than willing. She opened her mouth and let his fat cock slide inside it. His fat cockhead slid over her tongue and into the back of her throat. She closed her lips around the meat of his cock.
Janet started bobbing her head, taking his fat cock deep into her throat. She let her teeth scrape against his fat cockmeat and she tasted more of his salty jism inside her mouth. She swallowed slowly and his salty jism slid down the back of her throat.
"That's right, baby," he groaned. "You know how to do it. Suck on my cock!"
She kept letting his cock slide in and out of her mouth and she didn't mind the taste of it at all, except that her pussy was getting hotter by the second.
Finally she couldn't stand it anymore. She would have loved to suck his cock longer but she just couldn't. She raised her head and started pulling him back toward her on the bed.
"I need it in my pussy," she moaned softly. "I need your cock in my pussy right now. I'm so hot!"
"I'll give you what you want, baby," he said.
She was on her back with her legs spread wide. Ed moved up on top of her, his fat cock pressing against her cunthole. His chest mashed her titties flat as he started working his cock into her wet pussy.
"Oh yes," she moaned softly. "Oh yes, that's what I want. Put that big cock in my cunt!"
He thrust hard and his prick went all the way inside her. She thought he had pushed his cock completely through her for a moment. She gasped for breath as he pulled back out and then rammed his cock deep into her pussy.
She raised her legs and locked them around his back. She started moving her ass slowly, lifting it up and down to get his cock moving inside her in the rhythm she wanted. His fat cock was filling her completely.
"That's what I want, baby," she moaned. "That's what I need so bad."
His mouth covered hers and he drove his tongue deep into her throat. He started sticking his tongue into her mouth with the same rhythm that he was fucking her with. It sent shivers all through her, making her entire body feel swollen and achy.
"Fuck me harder," she moaned. "Fuck me really hard. I love the way you put it in me!"
He fucked her harder, slamming at her as hard as he could. He seemed to be trying to drive her body right through the mattress. Again Janet felt the tingling in her pussy and her cunt was dripping juice down the insides of her thighs.
"I'm going to come," she gasped. "I'm going to fucking come! It feels so fucking good. I'm coming, baby. I'm coming. Fuuuck!"
She kept screaming as the wild spasms of pleasure went through her. She lifted her ass up as she took his prick deep within her, moving her ass frantically even when the last spasms went through her body.
"Oh shit," Ed said. "Your cunt feels good. It feels so fucking good!"
He was fucking her like an animal in heat but Janet didn't mind. She knew she had turned into some kind of whore but she didn't care. Now that she had come all she cared about was satisfying him. She wanted him to love her pussy the way she had loved his cock.
"I'm going to load your cunt with it, baby," he said. "I'm going to fill up your cunt. You're going to get my cum, baby. You're going to get my fucking come. Oh fuuuucking shit!"
He stabbed deep and his hot prick exploded inside her. It exploded again and again until her cunt was filled with thick cum. His jizz leaked out of the sides of her pussy and wet her thighs as he kept pushing his cock into her. Finally his cock finally got soft and slipped out of her.
"You're fantastic," he breathed. "You're fucking great."
She snuggled against him. At that moment she felt the same way about this young farmer.
CHAPTER TEN
Janet awakened in the middle of the night and knew that something was happening. She wasn't sure what it was at first but when she tried to go back to sleep she couldn't. She finally stopped trying and just lay there listening for a while. It was then that she realized that Stephanie was no longer in the room with her.
Janet hated to get up and go looking for her cousin. The satiny sheets felt luxurious and lit restful and she wanted to just stay there forever. But she knew that Stephanie was still having troubles and she was afraid the girl might just wander off and get herself hurt.
Janet got out of bed. She picked up a robe and wrapped it around her naked body. A couple of times she had tried wearing nightgowns during the three nights she had spent at Ed's but somehow the clothes seemed to cramp her body. She walked out of the room and she went down the hall. She heard the moaning sounds before she reached the last door and she sighed. She should have known that was where Stephanie would be. Stephanie was so hot-blooded and now that she had a taste of pleasure of course she wouldn't be able to stay away from Ed. Janet knew she should just walk on down the hall but she didn't. She pushed open the door slightly so that she could look and see what was going on.
Stephanie was on her hands and knees on the bed. Ed was behind her and he was ramming his thick prick into her cunt with such force that it was shaking the bed.
Janet swallowed nervously and her mouth felt suddenly dry. She watched as Ed's long arms reached around Stephanie and grabbed her big, creamy tits. He held onto them tightly as he started ramming her cunt harder and harder. His big balls slapped her loudly.
"You sweet little cunt," Ed groaned. "Oh shit, your pussy feels good. It feels fucking good!"
Janet knew she should walk away quickly but she couldn't. Her body burned at what she was seeing and her knees felt suddenly weak. She slipped a hand up her body and her fingers caressed one of her own creamy tits.
He fucked the girl harder and harder. No matter what she thought Janet couldn't walk away until it was over with. Her body shuddered each time Ed rammed into her cousin. His cock had to be getting deep into Stephanie's belly. Janet found both hands moving up her own body and stroking her titties. And then one hand dropped down to rub the front of her cunt.
"Oh Ed," Stephanie moaned. "I'm coming. I'm fucking coming! Oh shit, it feels good. So fucking good. Shiiit!"
Stephanie's body was twisting all over the bed as she came again and again. A hot flow of juices soaked Janet's thighs as she realized that she was coming just watching Stephanie. It made her feel weak and even hotter as she kept watching Ed kept fucking her cousin's tight pussy.
"You sweet bitch," Ed groaned. "Sweet fucking bitch. Oh shit, I'm going to blow my wad. I'm going to blow my fucking wad. Shiiit!"
Janet couldn't watch anymore. She closed the door, knowing that Ed was coming. She leaned against the door for a moment, still feeling very weak. She wished she had Ed's cock inside her own hot pussy. She needed it bad!
"I'm going to have to stop thinking this way," she told herself. "I'm going to go crazy if I don't."
She went downstairs and made herself some coffee. She knew it was time to take a good long look at her situation. She had been in Ed's house for three days. She hadn't called the police or made any attempt to leave. She had spent three days fucking Ed and now her cousin was fucking him too. Ed was having a good time but Janet knew she was going to have to do something soon.
The trouble was she didn't know what to do. Hank had aroused her in some way that she didn't understand. Her pussy was always hot and itchy and she couldn't go long with out a hard cock. She didn't want to leave Ed but she didn't want to share him with Stephanie either.
She sipped her coffee and she looked up when Ed came into the kitchen. He was wearing a pair of jockey shorts and scratching his bare chest.
"You just couldn't keep your hands off her, could you?" Janet asked.
"What?" Ed asked.
Janet looked at him and felt the anger and resentment building up in her. She didn't know why she was so jealous but she was. She didn't want to share him with her big-tittied cousin. She even hated Stephanie at that moment.
"Damn you!" Janet said.
Janet jumped up and knocked over the coffee. She swung at him with a quick roundhouse right which he neatly dodged. He hit her gently in the stomach and she folded over gasping. He sat her down gently in her chair again.
"What the hell is the matter with you?" he asked. "Are you jealous? Is that it? You're jealous of Stephanie."
"Yes," Janet admitted.
"I'll be damned," Ed said. "I will be damned."
Ed helped himself to some of the coffee. He was smiling and she realized that it had done his ego some good to think of her being jealous of him.
"Come on," Ed said after he finished his MM coffee.
"Where?" she asked.
"To my room, baby. I want to show you that there's plenty to go around."
"No," she said.
"You don't really mean that," Ed said.
Ed bent over and kissed her on the mouth. He kissed her hard and slid his tongue lovingly between her lips. At the same time his hand slipped into the front of her robe and started stroking her tits. She wanted to fight against the feelings he gave her but she couldn't. Her nipple immediately started getting hard and she found herself gasping for breath.
"Now come on, baby," Ed said. "I told you that you didn't really mean it!"
Janet wanted to refuse again but she didn't, instead she got up and started walking behind him to the bedroom. She started to refuse again when she saw a naked Stephanie was curled up in blankets half-asleep on the bed. The girl looked like she had been well satisfied.
"There's something wrong with all this," Janet said. "It's not right."
"Everything's right if it feels good, baby," Ed said.
He put his hands on her robe and peeled it off her shoulders. His hands moved down her body and he stroked her titties until they felt achy again. Her nipples grew swollen and she found herself pushing her tits into his work-worn hands.
"Oh Ed," she gasped softly. "You make me feel so hot!"
He slid his hands back up to her shoulders and started pushing down. She knew what he wanted and she didn't refuse. She went down on her knees in front of him.
She put her fingers in the sides of his shorts and she rolled them down his legs. His cock was only half hard but she knew she would have no trouble making it hard again.
She bent her head and blew her hot breath against the head of his cock. Her fingers slipped up between his legs and she started to stroke his balls. Slowly she could feel his prick getting hard against her face.
She slid her hand up and wrapped her fingers around the base of his prick. She started rubbing his prickhead against her face and feeling it get slowly harden. She let his cockhead slide down against her lips.
"Oh shit, baby," Ed said. "That's what I want. That's what I fucking want!"
Her mouth opened and she let the head of his cock slide over her tongue. She allowed it to slide over her tongue until it was resting against the back of her throat. Then she slowly pulled her head back and allowed her teeth to scrape his cockhead.
She hadn't known very much about giving blow-jobs before but she was beginning to learn. What was even more strange was that she was starting to enjoy doing it. She could feel a warm throbbing in her cunt as she sucked his cock into her mouth again.
"That's the fucking way," Ed groaned. "You're going to make my cock hard. It hurts already!"
She was making his cock hard. It was growing against her lips and she opened her mouth wider and she took his swollen prick even deeper into her mouth. She held it there for a moment and then she started sucking again. This time she knew she was going to get it all inside her throat and it didn't matter how hard his cock got.
"You're going to get it all!"
She kept sucking harder and harder, his swollen cockhead at the back of her throat. She let her teeth scrape against his prick flesh. She had his balls against her chin, the entire length of his cock inside her mouth.
He put both hands on the side of her head and started directing her movements. His long, skinny cock was hard as hell. Ed had been right. Janet wasn't jealous anymore. Ed did us have enough to share.
"That's right, baby," he said. "Suck my cock. Move your head up and down and suck my cock!"
She bobbed her head faster and his cum started dripping inside her mouth. His cum was running down her chin and dripping to her tits. She kept swirling it around inside her mouth, enjoying the salty taste. His body was trembling as he drooled his thick cum into her lips.
"Feeling so fucking good," he groaned. "Oh shit, baby, you know what you're fucking doing!"
Her head bobbed faster. She loved the taste of his cum and the feel of his fat cock inside her mouth. She knew he was reaching a point where he couldn't stop, but she didn't care.
"That's enough, baby," he groaned. "I'll be filling your mouth with cum pretty soon. That's fucking enough!"
Ed reached down and grabbed the back of her head and pulled her away from his stiff prick. She didn't want to give it up but she did. He pulled her up and pulled her down on the bed with him. She had a moment where she felt hesitant because of Stephanie still stretched out on the bed beside them. She didn't want it like this.
"Just relax, baby," Ed told her. "Just relax. There's enough to go around for everyone!"
Ed kissed her mouth while his hands slid up to play with her aching tits. She pushed her tits into his hands and he moved his face down to her creamy tits. His hungry mouth sucked one of her nipples and he held it inside his lips for a few moments before he opened his lips a little wider. He started moving her nipple around inside his hot mouth.
"You're making me feel hot," she moaned. "Oh shit, you know how to make a girl feel crazy!"
She reached down for his cock and her fingers wrapped around his swollen prick and she moved her hand up and down. She could feel his cum leaking out on her fingers. She moved her fingers faster and began rubbing her thumb over the head of his cock. Again she felt more of his cum wetting her.
"So good," he groaned. "Oh shit, that's nice."
His own hand found her cunt and he pushed his fingers in and out of her cunt. Her cunt felt delicious and Janet soon forgot about Stephanie being in bed with them. She forgot about everything except the pleasure he was giving her.
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"So fine," she groaned. "Oh yes, that feels so fucking fine!"
Her hand moved faster on his cock. Her fingers slipped all the way down to his heavy balls and she had to kiss his cock again. She almost couldn't stand it. She moved her head down to his heavy balls and licked them and started sucking one into her mouth. He groaned and pulled her back up again.
"Get on your back," he groaned. "I'm going to fuck your hot ass off!"
She rolled willingly over onto her back. Ed climbed up on top of her and let his chest press against her shapely tits. He pressed hard against her creamy titties and even bounced a little as he placed his cockhead right at the entrance to her cunt.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "Put it in me deep and fuck me. I need it so bad!"
But he didn't give her what she needed. Instead he started rubbing his fat cockhead up and down the entrance to her cunt. He rubbed up and down for a few moments more before he pushed his cock halfway into her cunt and then pulled it right back out again.
"What are you doing to me?" she asked. "Why are you doing this to me, baby?"
"I'm just turning you on," Ed moaned.
"I'm turned on enough," she whispered. "I need it bad. I need it right now!"
He reached underneath her and grabbed her hot ass. He picked her up so that his swollen prick was sliding a little deeper into her cunt. He gave a little push and his cock was almost all the way inside her.
"That's it," she moaned. "Now give it to me all the way. Your cock feels so good. Give it to me all the way!"
He finally gave her what she needed. He rammed his prick all the way into her tight cunt as deep as he could. He let his hands pull at her asscheeks as he sent his cock deep inside her. She didn't protest when one of his fingers worked into her tight asshole.
"Now I'm going to fuck you, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to fuck that hot little ass off!"
"That's what I want," Janet whispered. "Oh shit, that's what I want so bad!"
He began to fuck her in hard, deep thrusts, his balls bounced against her ass loudly each time he thrust. This was what she needed. She didn't feel jealous of Stephanie as long as she was getting as much fucking as Stephanie was.
"Move that hot ass," Ed said. "Move that sweet ass. You love my cock, bitch. Show me how much!"
She tried to show him how much by lifting her ass up as high as she could and taking his prick deep into her pussy. His fat cockhead was way inside her belly and she could feel the sweet ripples of pleasure going down her body. Her pussy-juices were wetting the insides of her thighs.
"It's good," she moaned. "It feels so good!"
Janet had thought that he was giving it to her a hard as he could but he wasn't. Now he started slamming his fat cock into her cunt even harder, shaking her body with every thrust. She gave in to the sweet feelings of pleasure.
"I'm coming," she said. "I'm going to fucking come and it feels so fucking good! Oh shit, it's nice. It's nice. Fuuuuuck!"
She screamed again as the sweet spasms of pleasure went through her again and again. Her pussy-juices gushed out of her cunt and soaked his cock but he didn't seem to mind. Ed kept giving it to her as hard as he could. His fat cock still felt so good inside her!
"That's right," she moaned as his cock slammed into her. "That feels good. It feels fucking good. Come in me. Shoot your hot jism in my cunt!"
He was driving his cock as deep into her as he could and lingering just a second before he pulled his prick back out. He slowed down a little and she could tell that he was just trying to put off his moment of pleasure for a few moments more.
"Oh fuck, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to give it all to you. I'm going to give it all. Shit, it's good. It feels good. Oh fucking shiiit!"
He stabbed into her deep and hard and his prick seemed to go deep inside her before it exploded in a hot gush of cum. She lifted her ass to get every drop of cum that he had to give her. It made her feel warm all over.
"That was nice, baby," he moaned. "Oh shit, that was nice!"
Janet had to agree. It was nice. All of her jealous feelings, anger and resentment had vanished with a good fuck. She knew she would not be able to leave Ed for a long time, maybe never. It didn't matter that she had to share him with Stephanie.
Her ordeal had taught Janet to appreciate the feelings of pleasure that she had learned about. With Ed she knew she would need those feelings for the rest of her life.
