Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth is often the opposite when it comes to relating or a personal basis. This is particularly true regarding sexual matters.
The fact is, Americans are only now beginning to learn to discuss sex and sexuality with candor and usually that is within the limits of marital sex.
While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation, and while sexual privacy is very important to most people, many adults harbor fears about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of other people's behavior. Most of us have been brought up to be at least slightly ashamed of anything sexual, and it is frequently reassuring to discover that we are not different, naughty, or even perverted in our sex practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out how truly normal they are.
BONDAGE SLAVE BRIDE-a frank story of one young woman being taught about sexual honesty. A story with a lesson for us all.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Just a few more hours," Henry said. He turned his head to smile at Louise. She smiled n return and settled back in the seat beside him. She loved this big car. The ride was so smooth, easy and comfortable, and the highway ahead of them had hardly any traffic. They'd had such a marvelous time these past few days and she couldn't help basking in the pleasure of it.
They were newlyweds. She was now Mrs. Henry Preston. That was so difficult for her to get used to and at odd moments she still couldn't believe it. She hadn't thought she'd ever marry anyone. But there was Henry beside her, looking so much in command as he drove the big car through the countryside.
I'm now a married woman, Louise thought. Mrs. Louise Preston. She quivered a bit as she repeated the name to herself.
Henry spoke again. "Are you comfortable, darling?"
Louise shifted slightly in the seat. "Yes, of course." She wished now she had worn jeans instead of a dress and pantyhose. But she did want to look her best for Henry's family. She had never met them and she was a little frightened at the idea of finally visiting the Preston estate. Henry said they would live there awhile. She didn't mind that, but she hoped Henry's mother and sister would be pleasant to her.
Henry had promised her she would come to love his family. She hoped she would. She did love Henry. And he always insisted he adored her. She caught him looking at her legs now and she felt herself blush. She did have a nice figure. Henry said she had the loveliest legs he had ever seen. He said the other parts of her were lovely too. He used the words. He was very frank in the way he talked, but it didn't bother her now.
She was no longer embarrassed by the words he used. Pussy and tits and ass. And cock. She always felt the heat in her face when she thought of Henry's cock. His prick and balls. He had made her say the words a hundred times. He had made her hold his cock and balls with both hands while he kissed her. That first night in a hotel in Atlantic City. Next summer they would have a real honeymoon, but now Henry was anxious to return to his family with his new wife.
Louise's reverie was suddenly disturbed when Henry put his hand on her knee. "You're dreaming of something," he said.
Louise said she wasn't. Anyway, the touch of his hand on her leg made her forget whatever it was she'd been thinking about.
"You shouldn't drive with one hand," she said with a soft laugh.
Henry paid no attention to her. He kept his eyes on the road, but his right hand continued to fondle her knees and then her thighs. Louise quivered under his touch. It made her uncomfortable to be pawed by him out in the open like this, but she had no idea how to stop it. Henry always insisted in having his way about things.
Now he tried to push her legs apart. "Don't be bashful, darling."
Louise groaned. "Henry, I don't think you ought to. It's much too dangerous."
Henry chuckled. "All right, then you do something. Open my fly and play with my cock."
Louise was shocked. She was still not used to touching his cock, but to do it in broad daylight like this seemed out of the question. "I can't do that."
"Yes, you can. I want you to!"
She glanced at his lap. She thought she could see the outline of his cock along the upper part of his left thigh. Her pulse raced as she wondered if he had a hard-on.
"Come on," he said.
"I don't think I want to."
He laughed. "Too shy?"
"Oh Henry!"
She felt so uncomfortable.
You're a married woman, she thought. Henry is your husband. Would it be that awful if she did touch his cock while they were driving?
She knew she had problems with sex. She was too inhibited. Henry knew it, of course, and he had told her she had much to learn. She was awkward. She was never at ease. Henry always said the trouble was her religious background.
She'd been raised with strict morality, not much fun and never any talk about sex.
But now you're a married woman, she thought. She told herself she had to change. She had to let Henry be her guide.
Henry was the first man she had ever known. His cock was the first cock she had ever touched. That first night of their marriage. And other times after that.
Louise wondered if she would ever get used to being a wife. Sometimes she thought Henry treated her as if he owned her.
Well, maybe he does, she thought. She did not like the idea. The notion that she might be owned by someone made her uncomfortable.
Henry did tell her things, instruct her to do this and that, like a father teaching his daughter. He had bought lingerie for her that very morning in a shop near the motel. He said he wanted her to wear sexy underwear, not the plain things she usually wore. She guessed tomorrow she'd wear new under things. Her first full day at Henry's family home.
"Open my pants," Henry said now. "If you're worried about the danger, it'll help keep me awake."
"Do you really think I ought to?"
"Yes, I think you ought to. Now do it, Louise."
She was alarmed at the firmness in his voice and she finally yielded. She slipped her hand into his lap and found the tab of his zipper. She could feel herself trembling. It seemed so awful to do it in daylight like this. She pulled the zipper down, then slipped her hand inside his fly. She found his cock immediately. His prick was so big and hard, there was no way to miss it. She quivered at the heat of it under her fingers. Then she pulled his cock out of his pants, brought it out into the air under the steering wheel. "That's the way," Henry said.
His cock was so big. She thought it was enormous as she looked at it now. His cock-knob was wet. She could see the fuck-juice oozing out of his piss-hole, a thin stream of it running over the rim of his fat cock-head.
His balls were big too, but they were still inside his pants and she couldn't see them. She remembered how Henry had made her hold his balls that first night in their hotel room. She remembered how his big balls had slapped against her asshole when he had finally fucked her.
He was a man and she was certainly not used to men. Not to grown men. She'd been a school teacher up until a few weeks ago. She had always been fond of the little boys in her class, but she'd certainly never thought about then-cocks. Little boys' cocks. This was not a little boy's cock she held in her hand. She quivered at the feel of her husband's hot cock-flesh in her hand.
People always teased her about being so shy. She knew that most girls her age already had a great deal of experience with sex. They knew the feel of a cock in their hands. And in other places, too. Her friends at school had often talked freely about it, and then she would blush and try to change the subject.
And now she was a married woman with her husband's cock in her hand. Henry's big prick. She had a new husband and a new life awaiting her. She was no longer a virgin. It was only three days, but it seemed like years ago that Henry had taken her cherry, his big cock tearing into her as she cried out. She had the awful memory of it now. She couldn't say she liked it. She knew she ought to like it, but the truth was she hated everything about it. His big cock stretching her cunt.
She prayed that things would change, that somehow she would come to like it. But she had her doubts about whether it would happen. Maybe it was just something she had to live with. If a girl wanted to be married, she had to tolerate being fucked. Her mother had more or less said as much years before. Her mother had said there were certain burdens that a woman had to bear.
Louise understood it all now. The fucking. The man's cock pumping in and out of the woman's cunt. The physical intimacy. She hated that more than anything else. Henry always seemed to be there when she wanted some privacy. He liked touching her. He said he adored fucking her. Sometimes it amazed her that she could actually take his big cock in her tiny pussy. But then maybe she wasn't that tiny. She knew nothing about it. She knew nothing about anything except that sex was so messy and when they were doing it she hated every moment of it.
One time when she'd been young, hardly thirteen, she had secretly watched her mother and father as they fucked. It hadn't been anything she'd planned. She'd come home unexpectedly early one day and they hadn't heard her come in. Louise had heard the groaning first. The door to their bedroom was partly open and there they were. Her mother was kneeling on the bed half-dressed, her skirt thrown over her back, her ass completely bare. Louise's father had his cock in her mother's cunt, his hands on her hips as he fucked in and out. Each time he slammed forward, a whimpering sound came out of her throat. Louise stood out there in the hallway, frozen in shock as she watched them.
She couldn't ever forget it. Her father's wet cock sliding in and out of her mother's cunt. The sounds of protest her mother made. The memory of it always made Louise cringe, always filled her with excitement.
Was she aroused now? She thought she could feel some wetness between her legs. Was it the feel of Henry's cock in her hand or the memory of her parents? She always hated touching herself. How many times she had heard her girlfriends joking about masturbation without shame or inhibition. But not her. She thought it was awful. Self-abuse. She could never bring herself to do it. She had never yet had an orgasm. She knew all about it through reading, but she had never experienced such a thing herself.
I'm just not like most people, she thought. Henry's cock felt so warm and thick in her hand. She didn't mind holding it now. In any case she had no choice because he wanted her to.
It occurred to her that any one of her girlfriends would probably hold a man's cock without any qualms. And do other things too. Things beside ordinary fucking. Louise knew some people did awful things in sex. Things her girlfriends would whisper about, or make allusions to with laughing eyes.
Henry seemed so involved with sex, sometimes she wondered if they were suited to each other. She guessed he expected her to change. But in the meantime sex was all he seemed to think about. He was affectionate, of course. Always hugging and kissing her and fondling her body. He said he liked her tits because they were big. She didn't think they were that big, certainly not as big as what some girls had, but they weren't small either.
She was a natural brunette, but not too dark in complexion and her nipples were actually pink rather than brown.
Henry said he adored her nipples. He liked to suck and tickle them with his tongue until they became stiff. He had sucked her tits that very morning before they left the hotel in the car. She still tingled from the memory of it. She had learned it was sometimes pleasant to have one of her tits in his mouth. He seemed to like it so much. Was that why he'd married her? Because she had big tits?
Lord, how his cock throbbed in her hand. She looked at it again, at his thick cock and the collar of soft skin behind the rim of his cock-knob. His cock-head was so fat and spongy. That was why he could fuck her the way he did without really hurting her. She wished it wasn't so messy. All that slime covering everything when he fucked her. She thought she might learn to like it if only it wasn't so messy. And of course the worst mess of all was at the end when he came, when he shot off in her pussy.
Just yesterday, locked in the bathroom, she had deliberately watched it dribble out of her pussy after he'd fucked her. His white cum rolling out of her gaping cunt-hole. He had such big balls. She always shuddered when she thought of all that cum shooting out of his balls when he fucked her.
Henry looked at her now. "Move your hand up and down. I want you to bring me off!"
Louise protested. She said she couldn't. "I've never done it!"
"Then it's time to learn!" Henry said.
He insisted she do it. She knew she had to. She was afraid of him. His eyes became so fierce when he was angry. She could hardly close her fist around the thickness of his cock-shaft. She began pumping her hand up and down, sliding his soft cock-skin over the hard muscle of his cock-shaft. His cock felt so hot in her hand. There seemed to be such force in his prick.
She wished she could do it better. She was certain there were girls who had all kinds of experience doing this. Pumping a hot prick until it shot off. She looked at it now. She kept her eyes on the slit of his cock as she pumped it with her hand. The tip of his prick looked enflamed, an angry dark pink. His cum would shoot out of his piss-slit when he came. She had never seen it. They had never done anything like this. He'd always come inside her pussy before. This was the first time she would actually watch him shoot off. She was so afraid of him. Sometimes she suspected he had a mean streak in him. The way he looked at her on occasion, the way he sometimes forced her to do things.
He made a sound in his throat now. "Here it comes," he said. And the next moment his cock spurted, the white jism foaming as she pumped it out of his piss-hole. She stared at it with wide eyes, her eyes fixed on his piss-slit as his hot cum came out. It was like a fountain. All that cum coming out to spray over everything and dribble on her hand.
Henry uttered a final groan, and then he told her to find some Kleenex in the dashboard and wipe his cock. She was in a daze as she did it. She could smell it. She had the sharp smell of his cum in her nose. And some of the slimy stuff on her hand. She wiped his cock and then she wiped her hand. She pushed his cock back inside his fly and pulled his zipper up. She rolled the window down and threw the Kleenex out and tried to forget the whole thing. Make believe it didn't happen, she thought. How ugly and messy it was, his big cock spurting like that as though he were peeing. She couldn't imagine she would ever like it.
Louise was grateful when they finally arrived at the Preston estate. Now she could forget what had happened in the car. She could be herself again. As they moved along the curved driveway, she wondered what Henry's mother and sister were like. She looked at Henry and he smiled at her. Was it a mocking smile? Louise was suddenly more afraid than ever.
CHAPTER TWO
"She's pretty," Margaret Preston said.
Louise blushed. She stood there beside Henry, smiling at his mother, pretending to be poised, but inside she was quaking with uncertainty.
Margaret Preston was a beautiful woman, tall and stately and with the air of someone used to having their way. Louise suddenly felt so insignificant. She blushed again as Mrs. Preston looked her over. Now Louise was happy she hadn't worn more informal clothes. She is doubted Mrs. Preston would approve.
They talked about their trip, then they walked with Mrs. Preston to a large living room.
"You must tell me all about yourself," Mrs. Preston said as they sat down.
Louise was self-conscious. Henry had poured himself a drink and his thoughts seemed far away. Louise wished she hadn't refused something to drink. Maybe alcohol would help her face Mrs. Preston.
The women talked. After a while Louise realized it wasn't that bad. Mrs. Preston insisted that Louise call her Margaret.
"We must be friends," Margaret said. "Don't you think that's important?"
Louise agreed. "I feel welcome here."
Margaret smiled. She looked at Louise's legs, and then her eyes moved up to Louise's tits and remained there. "Yes, you're certainly pretty. I think Henry has done well for himself. Isn't that right, Henry?"
Henry looked at her. "Yes, Mother."
Margaret smiled at Louise. "Were you a virgin?"
Louise blushed. "Yes."
"That's good. Virgins are so rare these days. It's good that Henry is your first man, the first to have you."
"First to have whom?" a girl's voice called. A tall blonde girl Louise's age had entered the room and walked up to them. Carol Preston, Henry's sister. Louise was stunned by the girl's beauty. "First to have whom?" Carol repeated.
The introductions were made. Carol said she was pleased to have a new sister-in-law. Then once again Carol asked her question. Margaret chuckled and said Louise had been telling her how she'd been a virgin when she married Henry.
Louise felt terribly uncomfortable and her discomfort persisted during the next few hours. Carol was extremely beautiful, a tall blonde girl with a graceful body. But they all seemed weird, all the Prestons including Henry. Louise was beginning to wonder about Henry. He seemed so quiet in the presence of his mother and sister. Margaret was the leader. Louise thought Margaret was definitely frightening.
Even the servants were creepy-looking. The Prestons had a butler and two maids and all three of them looked menacing. The house was big and old and gloomy. The only nice thing about the place was the bedroom that Louise and Henry would use. Louise immediately loved the huge four-poster bed. She had always wanted a bed like that, something elegant and imposing. The bed even had a velvet canopy over it. She was thrilled by it.
Alone in the bedroom now before dinner, Louise wondered if she would be truly happy here in the Preston house.
Well, you'll have to try, she thought. She did love Henry and she had married him and now they would be living in this big old house with his mother and sister. Louise told herself she would just have to make the best of it.
She walked into the adjoining bathroom, a huge place with mirrors everywhere. Louise felt uncomfortable, as though she were being watched. She wasn't used to a bathroom like this. All these mirrors and that huge tub. She chose one mirror and looked at herself. Did they approve of her looks? She was certain she wasn't as pretty as Carol. Louise remembered the way Margaret had looked at her. Yes, they were all a bit queer. Now she knew why sometimes Henry seemed so strange. It was something in the family.
Louise walked out of the bathroom again and undressed. She had to change for dinner. She took all her clothes off and then she returned to the bathroom and looked at herself in the various mirrors. It was fun, really. She could see parts of her body she had never seen before.
She did have a curvaceous ass. She had never looked at it just this way. She giggled, made giddy by all the images of herself in the mirrors. She raised one leg, planted her foot on a small stool and looked at her cunt.
My little cunt, she thought. That's what one of her girlfriends called it. Cunt. Pussy. Henry's big cock had reamed out her fuck-hole. She touched her cunt-hole, the pink mouth of her pussy, then she ran her fingers up to her clit and briefly touched it.
No, she wouldn't. She wouldn't touch herself. She looked at her fingers and saw they were wet and she was suddenly filled with disgust at herself. Disgust at the slime on her fingers. She hurriedly wiped her hand on one of the towels and sat down on the toilet to pee. How strange it was to see herself in the mirrors. She made a face at herself. Go on, piss, she thought. She giggled as the hot piss poured out of her pee-hole to splash in the toilet bowl.
"Tinkle, tinkle," Henry said.
Louise gasped. Henry was standing there grinning as he looked down at her. She hadn't heard him come in. She closed her legs and squealed and begged him to go away.
He laughed at her and refused. "Open your legs!"
"Henry, please!"
His hand suddenly whipped across her face. He slapped her. Louise didn't believe it at first. It took a full second to register in her mind that Henry had actually struck her. She gasped as she looked up at him. "Henry?"
There was no amusement in his face now. His eyes were fixed on her belly. "Open your legs!"
"You can't do this, Henry. This is awful. I don't know why I didn't close the door. I just forgot."
But it did no good. He wouldn't leave. He threatened to slap her again if she didn't obey him. Louise trembled with fear and dismay. She had never seen Henry like this before. She could still feel the stinging in her cheek. With a soft moan of despair, she opened her legs to his gaze.
He stared at her cunt. "Piss again!" he said.
Louise quivered. "I can't. I'm finished."
"No, you're not. There's always some more. Let me see it."
She was terrified by the fierce look in his eyes. She forced herself to pee. At last something came out. Henry smiled at the brief spurt of piss that came out of her pee-hole.
"That's nice," he said. "Now hurry and get dressed. My mother hates it when anyone is late for dinner."
Louise left the bathroom in a trance. She found some clean underwear. But when she tried to put a bra on, Henry said she shouldn't.
"Go without it," he said. "No panties and no bra."
She tried to reason with him, but he insisted. She was more afraid of him than ever now and she did what he wanted. Her tits were free beneath her silk blouse, obviously bare and jiggling whenever she moved. She hoped Margaret and Carol wouldn't be shocked.
But the Preston women did not seem surprised at the way Louise was dressed. They looked at her and merely smiled. Carol, in fact, was also without a bra. The points of her tits were clearly visible and Louise found herself wondering what Carol looked like naked.
Did she have a blonde pussy? Louise quivered as she thought about it.
It was an uneasy dinner for Louise. The food was decent and the candlelight pleasant, but the two maids moved around them like a pair of zombies and the Prestons always seemed to be staring at her. Especially Margaret. Louise had the feeling Margaret was always looking at her tits. Louise kept praying the dinner would end soon.
Then at last it was finished. After dinner they had coffee in the living room. They chatted awhile and then finally the evening came to a close and Louise and Henry went up to their bedroom.
Henry closed the door. "Well, that's over."
"Do you think they like me, Henry?"
He smiled at her and assured her she had the approval of both his mother and his sister. Then he told Louise to get undressed. "I want you to try on those things we bought."
"What things?"
"The lingerie."
He wouldn't be put off. He wanted her to model the underwear for him. He kissed her as he helped her unbutton her blouse. She told herself she did love him and she wanted to please him. When her blouse came off, she stood there blushing while he fondled her tits and snapped at her rubbery nipples with his fingers.
"Mother likes your tits," he said. "Come on, get the rest of your clothes off!"
Louise trembled as she stripped. She still found it awkward to be naked in front of Henry. She was embarrassed by the way her big tits swayed as she moved. Like two melons. That's what Henry called them sometimes. Two ripe melons.
When Louise was naked, Henry brought out the box of under things. He pulled out a white lace bra, a white lace garter belt and white nylons.
"Just these," he said. "The panties are for outside."
Louise was puzzled. "Outside?"
"You're not to wear panties in the house. My mother doesn't like them.'-
Louise could feel her heart pounding. She was so confused. She was so fearful of Henry. She took the underwear from him and began putting it on. She listened to Henry as he told her the white was for purity. He said he would get her other white things. He wanted her to wear white as much as possible.
Louise put on the bra and garter belt and nylons, and then Henry brought out a pair of white high-heeled sandals and she had to put those on too. When she looked at herself in the full length mirror she was shocked. She thought she looked so wanton. Her dark cunt-bush bare. And of course her ass was bare too. Henry came behind her and ran his hands over the curves of her ass-cheeks.
"Beautiful ass," he said. "Bend forward a little."
She did what he wanted. She bent forward. He held one of her tits with his left hand and tickled her pussy from behind with the other hand. They were still facing the mirror and Henry was looking over her shoulder at their reflection. He smiled at her as he worked her tits out of her bra. Her tits hung over the bra cups now, her nipples thick and pointed. He pulled at her nipples with his fingers as he kissed her neck. Louise moaned. She loved it when he kissed her neck like that. She squirmed at the feel of his fingers touching her pussy. Then a shudder ran through her as she felt one of his fingers touching her asshole.
"Henry, don't!"
"You're still virgin here."
"It's nasty to touch me there. Please stop it!"
But he didn't stop it. He chuckled as his finger teased her brownie. She was horrified at what he was doing. He had never touched her there. She tried to struggle but it was useless. He was much too strong and he held her fast in his arms. She remained bent over as he teased the rim of her asshole. Then suddenly his finger was inside, stretching her ass-ring, fucking in and out of her virgin ass.
Louise moaned. She trembled in his arms, quivering at the invasion of his finger. Did he want more than just to finger her? She knew there were people who did that. Women who took a cock in their ass as easily as in the other place. She was terrified that Henry wanted more than just his finger in there.
He pushed her towards the four-poster bed now. He coaxed her to kneel on the edge of the bed so that he could admire her ass and cunt. She did what he wanted. She felt so exposed kneeling like that, her ass in the air and her pussy pouting at him. She groaned as he ran his thumb around the ring of her asshole. He told her which finger it was. Then his thumb pushed inside. Just the tip at first, then down to the last knuckle. A great shudder ran through her. His thumb was thicker than the other finger he'd used. He turned his hand one way and then the other, widening her asshole with the base of his thumb. She groaned and begged him to stop. "Please, Henry!"
His thumb finally came out of her ass and she gasped with relief. Then suddenly she saw the ropes in his hands. Clothesline. She remained frozen. Mesmerized. She whimpered softly as he tied her up in a kneeling position, her shoulders down and her ass in the air, her wrists tied to her ankles, the ropes fastened to the posts of the bed. She was helpless, trussed up like a captured animal, her legs wide apart and her ass and cunt completely exposed.
Henry laughed at her discomfort as he stroked her ass-cheeks. "Just behave yourself."
"Oh dear God!" She cried out, struggling against the ropes now that it was too late. Henry told her to shut up and when she refused he slapped her head and shoved a wad of cloth in her mouth.
He played with her asshole again. She felt his finger inside, stretching her brownie. Then she felt something cool in her ass-crack, something oily. Henry laughed at the way she squirmed. "Baby oil," he said. "Oil for my little baby." His finger pushed inside her ass again. Was it his thumb? Now her asshole was lubricated and his finger moved in and out easily. "Relax your ass," he said. "It'll be much easier for you if you relax."
She wanted to die. She knew he intended to do it. He was going to fuck her ass. He would kill her. His big cock would tear her insides. She was sure he would kill her.
Then she felt something against her asshole. The knob of his cock. She groaned into the gag in her mouth. She remembered what he had said about relaxing her ass. She tried. He was going to fuck her ass no matter what. She willed the muscles in her ass to relax. Then suddenly something big pushed inside her asshole. Henry grunted. She felt his cock-head in her ass, his cock-knob pushing into the elastic ring, shoving forward inside her stutter like a big club. She couldn't believe it was actually happening to her. Henry's cock in her ass. Just that very morning he had seemed so sweet to her.
The pain was awful. There was no way for her to cry out because of the gag. She tried to relax. She tried to open her ass to him to avoid the pain. He grunted again and gave her more of his cock. She could feel it. His thick cock stretching her asshole wide open. She felt an enormous pressure in her chest, as though his cock was being slowly pushed into her throat. Then she felt his hairy balls against her pussy and she realized she had all of his cock up her ass. Henry grunted with pleasure. He pressed his belly against her ass, giving her every inch of his thick cock.
"Nice," he said. "You've got a good grip. Just relax and let me do everything. You've got a lovely big asshole now. I'll put it on videotape sometime so you can see what it looks like. Would you like that? Sure you would." He laughed. "You'll get turned on watching yourself get fucked up the ass!"
Suddenly the bedroom door opened. In a panic, Louise twisted her head around and saw
Henry's mother coming into the room.
"She looks tight," Margaret said.
Henry chuckled. "She is, Mother. It's cherry ass and it's beautiful!"
Louise promptly fainted.
CHAPTER THREE
When Louise opened her eyes again, Margaret was still there. Margaret sat on the edge of the bed and tried to soothe Louise. "Don't be upset, darling. I won't spoil anything." She ran her hand over Louise's face, pinched Louise's chin and smiled at her. In the meantime Henry continued sliding his cock in and out of Louise's ass. "Do you like it?" Margaret said to Louise. "Do you like his cock in your ass?"
Louise, of course, was unable to answer because of the gag in her mouth. All she could do was roll her eyes in an attempt to show how miserable she was.
Margaret laughed. Now the smile she gave Louise was mocking. She taunted Louise. She said Louise ought to be happy to have Henry's cock in her ass. She ought to be happy to lose her virginity there too. Louise would be much happier for it in the end.
"It will make it easier for you to serve Henry," Margaret said. She looked at Henry now. "She's a pretty little bitch, isn't she? Lovely tits." She laughed as she pinched one of Louise's nipples.
Margaret played with Louise's tits while Henry fucked Louise's ass. Margaret's fingers pulled and twisted Louise's tender tit-flesh. Margaret weighed each hanging tit with her hand, bouncing each tit-globe on her palm. "She's delicious," Margaret said. "I'm very happy for you, Henry!"
Louise wanted to die. Henry's cock had now widened her asshole a bit, but she still felt enormous pain. She did her best to keep her ass relaxed. She quaked at the feel of Henry's cock in her ass. This was different than his finger. His cock felt so huge. And to have Margaret sitting there and watching it was the most horrible thing Louise could imagine.
I'll kill myself, Louise thought. She felt totally debased, her dignity completely ruined. She heard a noise and realized with a shock the sound came from her own body. Her asshole farting as Henry's cock plowed it relentlessly. It was so awful that Margaret was there, that Henry's mother was in conspiracy with him against her. Surely they had planned this. Her degradation. She felt Henry's hands as he clutched her ass-cheeks. His big cock slamming in and out of her shit-hole. How could he? How could Margaret sit there and witness it?
Finally Henry came. His pumping became stronger and then suddenly he made a croaking sound as the jism shot out of his cock to flood her shit-tube. His hands still clutching Louise's ass-cheeks, he grunted as he continued spurting. Louise felt the wetness. She could feel his hot cum lubricating her asshole.
Then Henry pulled his cock out of her ass. His prick made a slurping sound as it popped out of her asshole. Louise could feel her stretched asshole closing. She was grateful it was finished. How ugly it was. How horrible to be violated like that.
Margaret said something to Henry and Henry came around so that Louise could see him. She couldn't help looking. His cock dangled there so close to her face. The long tube of his prick glistened with jism and streaks of her shit. Louise wanted to retch, but she held it back because of the gag in her mouth. She was mortified. Margaret saw the effect of Henry's cock on Louise and laughed. "You're too finicky, darling!"
Margaret tickled Henry's balls, lifting them with her fingertips. Then, as Louise watched with horrified eyes, Margaret opened her mouth to engulf her son's shit-streaked cock. Henry made a sound of pleasure. He held his mother's head with his hands as he stroked his half-hard prick in and out of her face.
Margaret cleaned his cock thoroughly. First she sucked him and then she licked up and down his cock and over his balls. By the time she finished, Henry's cock was clean and pink again, without any trace of jism or shit. Margaret smiled at Louise and told her next time she would be the one to clean Henry.
"One day you'll adore it," Margaret said.
Then the older woman moved behind Louise as Henry walked away. Louise felt Margaret's hands on her ass. Then Margaret's fingers tickling her cunt. Louise was in agony as
Margaret played with her. Margaret explored Louise. She opened Louise's cunt-hole. She ran her fingertip around the swollen rim of Louise's asshole. Then suddenly Louise felt something wet in her ass-crack. Margaret's tongue!
Margaret lapped up and down. A soft wet lapping of Louise's asshole. With a whimper of pleasure, Margaret closed her mouth over Louise's asshole and started sucking. Her lips pulled and sucked and in a moment her son's thick jism rolled out of Louise's asshole and into her mouth. She licked and sucked Louise's ass until Louise had no more jism to give her.
"You're a lovely girl," Margaret said. "I'm so happy Henry brought you here!"
* * *
Louise had an awful night. She awakened several times and found herself unable to breathe. She slept fitfully, and in the morning when she awakened for good she was still exhausted. Had it really happened? She trembled in the large bed as she thought of the evening before. Yes, everything had happened. Her asshole was still sore. Henry had fucked her ass while his mother watched. Then Margaret had done those awful things. Louise shuddered as she remembered it.
At breakfast all the Prestons were there. Louise was mute. She could think of nothing except how unhappy she was. Those horrible things they had done last night. Henry said nothing to her. He had kissed her cheek earlier, then smiled at her as they walked down to the breakfast room.
They all talked about their plans for the day. They seemed so gay. Margaret seemed in such a good mood. She smiled whenever her eyes met Louise's. There was never any hint in Margaret's eyes of what had happened the previous evening.
But Louise remembered. Every moment of it was still clear in her mind. She felt miserable with her memories. Her degradation. Henry's cock in her ass. Their marriage had seemed so sweet in the beginning. And his mother had watched it all. Margaret had watched her son fuck Louise's ass. Louise wondered if she could go on. How could she keep her dignity when Margaret had witnessed that?
Henry seemed happy. He chatted with his mother about clothes. They bantered back and forth, and then Margaret looked at Louise and smiled again. Did Margaret look amused? Louise thought she did. Louise blushed and turned away.
She looked at Carol and smiled too. Did Carol know? Carol said she would spend the day in town. Louise wondered if Carol had a boyfriend. She wondered what Carol was really like. She was so beautiful. She seemed so pleased with life.
And I have my degradation, Louise thought. The tenderness of her asshole. She was naked under her dress. Henry had insisted again. Her asshole still burned. She wondered how long it would last.
After breakfast they separated and Louise found herself alone with Henry. He kissed and fondled her. When she complained about the previous evening, he teased her about her ass.
"Don't be so delicate," he said. "Before long you'll be asking me for it!"
"Never!"
He laughed. "You'll see." He patted her ass. He squeezed her ass-cheeks through her dress and tickled her ass-crack. "You've got a gorgeous ass," he said. "My mother says so too." Louise tried to pull away but he held her in place. "You must obey my mother," he said. "Just do as she says and everything will be fme. She'll be angry if you're disobedient. She's a fine woman."
"What she did last night was awful."
"She was there to teach you!"
"I won't do what she did. I'll never do that!"
Henry chuckled and pinched her ass. "Darling, you'll do more than that. My mother will make you do everything and you'll come to love it. And her. She wants your love too!"
Then Margaret arrived. She said something to Henry about some problem in the garage and Henry left them. Margaret smiled at Louise and took her hand. "Come with me, darling," Margaret said. As they walked, her arm slipped around Louise's waist. Then her hand dropped down and she laughed as she rubbed Louise's firm ass-cheeks through her dress.
Margaret took Louise to a room Louise hadn't seen before. It looked like an exercise room of some sort. A large leather horse occupied the center of the room. Margaret kissed Louise and coaxed her to bend over the horse. "It will help keep your belly firm," Margaret said. Louise yielded. Margaret was so insistent in her demands. Louise remembered what Henry had said about obeying his mother. Louise bent over the horse and the next moment she quivered as she felt Margaret uncovering her ass.
"You have a pretty pink color," Margaret said.
Louise moaned. She felt so helpless. And then suddenly something happened to her wrists and ankles. Margaret's hands. Louise's wrists and ankles were shackled and attached. Louise lay stretched over the horse on her belly, shackled and helpless, like a game animal trussed by a hunter.
Louise groaned. She was terribly afraid. They were all so crazy. All the Prestons seemed completely mad. Especially Henry's mother.
Margaret soothed Louise. She spoke softly as she stroked Louise's ass. She said she would try not to hurt Louise too much.
Louise groaned. "I don't want to be hurt at all. Please don't hurt me!"
Margaret chuckled and said it was necessary. "You must learn to like it." She said Louise would learn to love the pain. "Someday you'll thank me for it," Margaret said. Then she pried Louise's ass-cheeks apart to look at her asshole. She said Louise's asshole looked better than it had the night before. "You're doing fine!" Margaret said.
She tickled Louise's cunt-lips. Louise squirmed on the horse but she had to bear it. There was no way to escape Margaret's probing fingers.
Then Margaret asked Louise if she masturbated. How often did she do it?
"You must tell me everything," Margaret said.
Louise denied that she did it. "I never have," she said. Margaret laughed and said she was lying. She touched Louise's clit with a fingertip, stroked it until Louise groaned.
Margaret snickered. "You like it, don't you?"
Louise denied it. "I hate it!"
Margaret laughed again and moved her fingers into Louise's ass-crack. She played with Louise's ass. Gentle tickling touches up and down the valley between Louise's ass-cheeks. Then a fingertip probing Louise's asshole. Louise groaned as Margaret's finger screwed inside her ass. She was still tender, her asshole still sore from the night before. But Margaret was gentle. She opened Louise's asshole, stretched it open and asked her if it hurt. "It's not so bad, is it?"
Louise moaned. "Please don't."
"It's better for you, darling. You must have ti exercised. You do want to please Henry, don't you?" She asked if Louise loved Henry. Did she like Henry's cock in her ass?
Margaret continued questioning Louise about sex. She was surprised and amused when Louise admitted she had never had an orgasm. Not even with her finger. Margaret laughed and said that was lovely. It was more than she'd expected. She probed Louise's asshole more deeply, stretching her elastic ass-ring with her fingers.
"Pretty little shithole," Margaret said.
She said Louise would learn to love Henry's cock in her ass. Then Margaret's fingers returned to Louise's cunt. This time she pushed her fingers inside, two fingers probing deeply into Louise's cunt-channel. She vigorously finger-fucked Louise, churning and screwing her fingers. Louise was delirious. She felt feverish. She felt as though something shattering was about to happen to her.
Then suddenly Margaret's fingers were withdrawn. The older woman pulled her fingers out of Louise's cunt and showed Louise how wet they were.
"Lick them clean!" Margaret said.
Louise gagged as Margaret shoved her juice-coated fingers in her mouth. For the first time in her life Louise tasted her own cunt-juice. She cried out. She begged Margaret to release her. Margaret looked at the young bride and laughed and said there was much more yet to do.
Louise sobbed as Margaret stepped away a moment. She wondered how she would survive it. Would Henry ever take her away from this place? Then Margaret returned to stand in front of Louise and a great bolt of fear shook Louise when she saw that Margaret held a whip in her hand. A small black whip, a handle of black leather and three knotted lashes.
"This will become your friend," Margaret said.
She chuckled and stroked the three tails of the whip across Louise's face.
Louise groaned. She begged to be spared a whipping. She begged Margaret not to hurt her.
But Margaret refused and Louise was dumped into an agony of fear. Was Margaret a sadist? Louise felt so vulnerable. She could hardly move on the leather horse and her ass was so exposed, so easy a target.
Now Margaret moved to the other side of the horse, behind Louise, behind her exposed ass. Louise closed her eyes. She tried to think of something else, anything but what was about to happen.
Suddenly the whip came down, the first lash of the whip on Louise's ass. Louise cried out at the stinging pain. A burning pain. The whip came down again and a streak of fire seemed to tear at the tender flesh of Louise's ass.
Margaret continued whipping Louise until the young bride's sobbing became a continuous wail. The only other sounds in the room were the swishing of the whip and Margaret's heavy breathing. Louise prayed she would faint. The entire surface of her ass burned without any relief.
"Now you're striped," Margaret said. The whipping stopped as she caught her breath. She ran the handle of the whip over Louise's cunt, stroking Louise's cunt-lips and then laughing as the end of the handle slipped into Louise's cunt-hole. "You're wet," Margaret said. "You're as wet as can be!"
Finally it was ended. Margaret tossed the whip away. She stroked Louise's ass with her fingertips, describing to Louise the welts and stripes. She fingered Louise's cunt again, churning Louise's fuck-juices as her fingers moved in and out.
Then Margaret unshackled Louise, freed Louise's wrists and ankles. The young bride was exhausted. She lay over the horse, hanging there without any will to move, the tears still streaming down her cheeks.
"Now get off," Margaret said. She pulled at Louise until Louise fell off the horse and onto the wooden floor. Margaret kicked Louise until Louise rolled over onto her back. She lay there in a daze, staring helplessly at Margaret as she wondered what would happen next.
Margaret smiled. She slowly lifted the black dress she wore. The hem of the dress moved higher and higher, uncovering her knees, the tops of her dark stockings, her white thighs above her stockings, and then the dark bush beneath her belly. Margaret was amused at the way Louise stared at her cunt. "It's Margaret's pussy, darling. You're going to be great friends with it, aren't you? You're going to know it well."
Holding her dress at her waist, Margaret straddled Louise and moved forward until she stood over Louise's face. Her heart pounding, Louise gazed up at her mother-in-law's hairy cunt. Margaret's cunt was open now, the prominent lips parted to show her pink cunt-flesh and the tiny nose of her clit.
Then, as Louise lay there transfixed, Margaret lowered herself. Her crotch came slowly down, closer and closer to Louise's face, her cunt growing larger and larger in Louise's eyes, until finally there was nothing but blackness and a smell of cunt and piss and a feel of soft cunt-flesh against her nose and mouth, and then a wetness as Margaret's hot fuck-juices began covering Louise's upturned face.
For the first time in her life, Louise had her face in a woman's cunt. She groaned and trembled and told herself she wanted to die.
CHAPTER FOUR
Margaret squirmed her ass on Louise's face. "Go on, darling. Don't be bashful. You mustn't be bashful. Get in there and do it. Haven't you ever sucked a pussy before?"
Louise was horrified. Margaret's cunt-hole was pressing against her nose. She could smell Mrs. Preston's cunt. She felt the dripping of the older woman's cunt-juice.
"You might as well get used to it," Margaret Preston said. "I'll want you often, and when
I do have you I expect you to be good. You're to be good at anything you're told to do. By anyone here. Is that clear, darling? It's Henry's wish, you know. Now come on, get your nose in there. Let me feel that pretty nose in my cunt!"
Grinding her cunt on Louise's face, Margaret laughed. Louise was awash in the heavy flow of cunt-juice. She had her nose inside Margaret's cunt-hole now. Margaret rocked up and down on Louise's nose, using it like a cock, rocking Up and down and squirming around to get it deep inside her.
Then Margaret shifted away, moved her hips until her ass was on Louise's face. Louise found her nose was now pressed against the older woman's asshole. She could smell Margaret's ass. How horrible it was! How degrading it was to have her face covered like this. Margaret showed her no mercy. Each time she pressed down against Louise's face, Margaret's asshole closed over the tip of Louise's nose. "Do you like me, darling?"
Margaret laughed, a horrible little laugh that made Louise wish she were dead.
And then suddenly Louise felt a new wetness on her mouth and chin. A salty taste on her lips. She was confused at first, then she wanted to scream when she realized what it was. Margaret was pissing. The hot piss gushing out of her pussy to drench Louise's upturned face. Louise could smell it. She could smell the stink of it. She groaned as her face was drenched. She couldn't help getting some of it in her mouth. She had to swallow it. Margaret looked down and saw her piss flowing into Louise's mouth and laughed. "That's it, pet. It's not that bad. You'll get to love it!"
The pissing finally stopped. Just a few more spurts, Margaret grinding her wet crotch against Louise's mouth. Then at last Margaret rose up and dropped her skirt. "I want us to be good friends," Margaret said. "Now clean up, darling. You're a complete mess!"
Without looking at Louise again, Margaret walked out and closed the door.
Louise lay there unable to move. She had no will anymore. She stared blankly at the wall. Then the door opened and someone came in. When Louise turned her head, she saw Henry.
He smiled at her. "You look terrible!"
She managed a groan. "Oh Henry!"
"Come on, honey, it's not that bad." He crouched beside her and stroked her face with his fingertips. "She pissed on you, didn't she?" He giggled. A towel suddenly appeared in his hand and he began wiping Louise's face. "You'll be all right. You'll get used to it. Everything will be all right!"
He coaxed her to sit up, then to stand. Then he made her bend over the horse again. He said he wanted to look at her ass. He said he wanted to see if his mother had done her any damage. Louise lay over the horse without moving as Henry looked at her bruised and lacerated ass-flesh. She felt him nibbing some ointment into her skin. He kept saying she'd be all right. "Everything is going to work out fine!"
Then his hand was between her thighs, his fingers fondling her cunt-lips, tickling her cunt-hole and then her asshole. "She made you hot a little, didn't she?" Louise groaned as his finger slipped inside her asshole. "Little glory hole!"
She heard him behind her. When she looked over her shoulder, she saw that he was dropping his pants and shorts. A moment later his cock slid smoothly inside her cunt. She moaned at the feel of his big prick in her pussy. Henry chuckled as he squeezed her ass-cheeks. Louise continued moaning. She hung on the horse while he fucked her.
Then suddenly Henry pulled his cock out of her cunt and pushed it inside her ass. Louise cried out as his fat cock-head stretched the ring of her shifter. She saw stars. She felt a tremendous pressure in her chest as he fed inch after inch of his cock to her shit-tube. She was in agony. She felt like she had his cock in her chest. She felt so degraded. Draped over a horse and fucked in the ass.
Henry fondled her ass-cheeks. "That's it, honey. You're wide open. What a hot little shit-hole! I think I can feel some goodies in there. Go on, shit on my cock! It'll open you even more. Christ, what an asshole!"
He slipped his fingers under his balls and pushed them inside her cunt-hole. He squirmed his fingers in her cunt-channel. He laughed and told her he could feel his cock with his fingers. "I love your ass. You know I love your ass, don't you?"
Then he pinched her clit. He talked to her while he fucked her ass. He told her that eventually she would come to love it here. She would come to love his family the way she loved him. She did love him, didn't she?
He fucked her ass hard, stroking in and out of her widely stretched asshole. Then he made a noise in his chest and he started coming. He pounded into her ass as his jism shot out of his balls.
Louise sobbed in her misery as Henry finally he pulled his cock out of her ass. She felt his warm jism dribbling out of her gaping asshole. With a groan of despair, she slipped off the horse and fell to the floor like a limp doll.
* * *
Late that afternoon, Louise lay dazed on the bed in her room. She was totally exhausted, both mentally and physically. The horrors of that morning seemed so unreal. She tried not to think about it. She felt so miserable when she allowed the memories to come back.
Then someone knocked on the door. Louise called out for them to enter and the door opened and Carol Preston came into the room. The tall blonde closed the bedroom door behind her and walked over to the bed. She smiled as she looked down at Louise. "I heard they've been a little rough on you."
Louise tried to hold back the tears as she sat up and rested against the headboard. "It's been horrible."
Carol sat down on the edge of the bed. She put a hand on Louise's knee and nodded. "I know, sweet. Mother was worse, wasn't she? She always is. She gets in these moods. She feels like hurting someone and it's always the slave who gets it."
"The slave?"
Carol chuckled. "Oh, we've always had someone. Of course you're not an ordinary slave, you're Henry's wife, but before you there was always someone. Mother or Henry always managed to find someone. And sometimes I'm the one who does the finding. Does that shock you? Well, don't worry about it. You're protected here. We're going to take care of you. You're Henry's wife and everything will be fine!"
Louise was confused. Carol seemed so kind to her, so sympathetic. All this talk about slaves in the house. Was she a slave now?
Is that what I am? Louise thought.
Carol continued to soothe Louise, and before long Louise felt better than she had all day. Then Carol leaned forward and kissed Louise on the mouth. "You do like me, don't you?"
Louise nodded. "Yes, of course."
"I want us to be friends!" She kissed Louise again. "Good friends!"
Louise took the kiss. She opened her lips to take Carol's tongue. She quivered as she felt Carol parting her robe. Then Carol's hands were on Louise's tits, her fingers lifting Louise's tits and then playing with her nipples.
"Mmmmmm, I like these," Carol said. "You don't mind, do you? No, of course you don't. Look at these nipples. Look how stiff they are. Come on, sweet, let me see the rest. Open your legs and show it to me!"
Louise was helpless. The robe was pushed completely aside and all of the front of her body was exposed. She allowed Carol to pull her raised knees apart. She quivered as Carol gazed at her pussy. Then she moaned as Carol's fingers slid over her belly and into her cunt-bush.
"Mmmmmm, you're all wet," Carol said. She chuckled as she fondled Louise's cunt. Her fingers ran up and down the wet fuck-trench and then she started rubbing the shaft of Louise's clit. "Come for me, honey. Come on my hand!"
Carol's fingers were insistent and skillful. She rubbed the shaft of Louise's clit, stroking and rubbing until Louise shuddered and cried out as she came. At the end Carol used all of her hand to massage Louise's spasming cunt.
"Beautiful!" Carol said. "You look beautiful when you come!"
After that Carol rose from the bed and undressed. Louise lay there in the aftermath of her orgasm and watched her. Carol was so gorgeous. Was it so terribly wrong to feel the way she did about Carol? The others had abused her, but so far Carol had shown nothing but kindness.
When Carol was completely stripped, Louise was shocked to see that Carol's pussy was shaved. There was nothing there but a bald cunt-slit. Carol noticed Louise's surprise and she smiled. "Yes, I'm a smoothie. Do you like the way it looks?"
And then Carol moved her legs apart and used her fingers to open her cunt-slit. Louise felt the pounding of her heart as she gazed at the blonde's pink cunt-flesh.
Carol chuckled. "Yes, you like it. I can tell. You like my little cunt, don't you?" She moved to the bed again, climbed up and straddled Louise with her pussy only inches from Louise's face. "Taste it, baby. Suck my cunt!"
Louise shuddered. Carol's voice wasn't so kind anymore. There was a harshness in it now. But Louise had no time to think about that. She was mesmerized by the bald pink cunt in front of her face. Pink and wet. She could see the fuck-juice brimming in Carol's cunt-hole. And Carol had such a big clit. It was almost like a small cock. A quiver ran through Louise as she watched Carol's fingertip pull at the hood of her clit.
"Go on, eat it!" Carol said. "Stick your tongue out and work on my clit!"
In part of Louise's mind she was disgusted at the idea, but another part of her mind compelled her to do it. She stuck her tongue out the way Carol wanted. The blonde murmured something and shifted forward to press her cunt against Louise's mouth. "Suck the fuck-juice out, honey. I'm all slurpy for you. Yes, that's the way. Mmmmmm, you're good! Right there on my clit now! It sticks out, doesn't it? That makes it easy to suck!"
Carol chuckled softly and squirmed her cunt around on Louise's face. At one point she rubbed her clit over Louise's nose and even tried to push it inside one of Louise's nostrils. Carol laughed as she finally pulled away. "I had a little les once who got off on that. I had to shove my clit up her nose before she could come! Now I'll turn around and you can get down to the entree!"
The entree turned out to be Carol's ass. She swiveled around to get her ass in Louise's face, and then she ordered Louise to work on her asshole.
"Get right inside," Carol said. "I like it when you get right inside!"
Louise felt as though she were in a trance. She stared at Carol's puckered little asshole. Her ass-ring was pinkish brown and crinkled now as it remained tightly closed. Then Carol moved her ass closer to Louise's face and Louise was unable to see anything anymore. Now her nose and mouth were in Carol's ass-crack. Now she had the smell of Carol's ass. She was thankful the dominating smell was the smell of perfume.
"Your tongue," Carol said. She shifted her ass a bit lower, and then Louise's tongue came out and Louise started licking.
Carol purred with approval. Louise licked up and down the blonde's ass-crack and then gradually zeroed in on Carol's asshole. Carol groaned and opened her grommet to Louise's tongue. She hissed at Louise.
"That's it, baby. Do some digging. Get it way inside!"
Louise was lost. She felt an intense revulsion, but she had no will to resist Carol. She worked her tongue as deep as she could inside Carol's wide-open asshole. She wondered about Carol's boyfriends. Did she let them fuck her asshole? Louise quivered as she imagined her tongue was a cock, a sliding cock fucking Carol's asshole while the beautiful blonde squirmed and cooed with delight.
Then suddenly Carol farted. She laughed and did it again. She pushed her ass back more firmly against Louise's face. "Suck it, honey. Blow some spit inside and then suck it out again! I like the feel of it. Oh yes, that's good. That's the way! You like that little fuck-hole, don't you?"
Carol finally climbed off after a while. But she wasn't finished with Louise. She ordered Louise to get rid of her robe. Louise was frightened by the meanness in Carol's voice. She did what Carol wanted. She tossed the robe away and stood there naked while Carol fondled her. The blonde shoved three fingers in Louise's cunt-hole and twisted Louise's nipples. Louise was alarmed by the cruel look in Carol's eyes.
"Please! You're hurting me!" Louise said.
Carol laughed and ignored her. Then finally Carol pulled her fingers out of Louise's cunt and told her to lie on the floor. "On your back, sweet. You did such a good job with your tongue in my ass, I've got to give you your present now!"
Puzzled and fearful of some new horror, Louise stretched out on her back on the carpet. Carol immediately squatted over her, facing Louise's feet and with her ass poised over Louise's tits. ss
"Watch the birdie," Carol said. She squirmed her ass and Louise watched with horrified eyes as Carol's asshole opened to show the beginning of a turd.
It can't be, Louise thought. But of course it was. Carol grunted and farted as she squeezed a turd out of her asshole. The shit dropped on Louise's tits and then another one came out, this one bigger and longer than the first.
Louise's brain was in a whirl. She could smell the shit, a warm rich smell that seemed to be everywhere. She knew she ought to scream and run, but she felt paralyzed. She couldn't take her eyes off Carol's gaping asshole, the ring stretched wide like a big mouth as still another turd came out.
Oh dear God, help me, Louise thought. But she knew her prayer would not be answered.
* * *
She had a hot bath. Louise soaked in the water as she tried to forget her troubles. The Prestons were all so horribly mean to her. Louise shuddered as she remembered the way Carol had shit on her tits. When she finally came out of the bath and dried her body, she had no will to do anything except lie on the bed and cry. She thought maybe she ought to kill herself. But of course she couldn't do it. She wasn't that brave. After a while she realized she had to get back with them again. She couldn't remain in the bedroom forever. She was hungry and it was nearly time for dinner. With a heavy heart, she dressed and walked down the stairs to the dining room.
The Prestons were all there. They seemed happy to see her and for a while Louise forgot about her troubles. She was a little self-conscious about her thin summer dress because she was naked under it. In accordance with Henry's instructions. She was completely submissive now. She would always obey Henry. She had married him and he was her husband and she had to obey him.
The dinner seemed so ordinary. They sat there eating and talking about ordinary family things. Carol talked about the shopping she had done in town. Mrs. Preston said Louise would soon be needing a new wardrobe. For a while there was no hint that anything special had happened that day. It was Mrs. Preston who first began teasing Louise. She said Louise looked so healthy and pretty.
"And clean," Mrs. Preston said. "So lovely and clean!"
Did Mrs. Preston know what Carol had done? Did she know that Carol had shit on Louise? Louise quivered as she wondered how much the Prestons told each other.
Then she felt Henry's hand on her thigh. He was sitting next to her and now he had his hand running up and down her thigh, moving her dress as he fondled her.
Louise made a whimpering sound as Henry leaned towards her and kissed her neck. "Please, Henry, it's embarrassing . . . "
He wouldn't be put off. He kissed her again, this time on her lips. Mrs. Preston and Carol joked about it. Louise heard them say something about new lovers. Then Louise gasped as she felt Henry undoing the buttons down the front of her dress. She tried pushing his hands away, but then she gave up. She knew it was useless. After all the things they had done to her, what did it matter?
Henry exposed her tits. Louise was appalled to be sitting there at the dinner table with her tits exposed. Mrs. Preston told Henry to sit back. "Don't hide her from us."
Henry sat back in his chair. Louise felt the flush in her face as they stared at her. Then Mrs. Preston told Louise to hold her tits in her hands. "Hold them up, darling. Play with your nipples!"
Carol laughed as Louise did what Mrs. Preston wanted. "You're making her randy. I bet her pussy is all wet!"
"Are you wet?" Mrs. Preston said to Louise.
Louise blushed. "I don't know."
"Henry?"
Henry slipped his hand under Louise's dress and felt her pussy. "She's wet, all right!"
Mrs. Preston chuckled. "You're a naughty girl!"
Carol snickered. "She ought to get under the table. She ought to be sucking Henry under the table!"
Mrs. Preston nodded. "Yes, I agree. Go on, Louise. I think Henry needs you now!"
Louise felt her blood pounding in her ears as she slipped off the chair to get under the table. Yes, Henry did need her. His cock was already out, long and hard, his thick cock waving at her, his fat cock-knob so luscious it made her mouth water.
I can't help it, Louise thought. I can't help any of it.
CHAPTER FIVE
On her knees beneath the table, Louise moved in between Henry's legs. She closed her mouth over the end of his cock, rolling her tongue over his big cock-knob and tasting the fuck-juice leaking out of his cock-slit. She gradually filled her mouth with his fuck-meat, her lips stretching around his thick cock-shaft.
Henry slipped his hands beneath the table and pulled on Louise's head. He forced her to take all of his cock in her mouth. Louise put up no resistance. She stuffed her face with his prick. But then his cock-head pushed against her throat and she had to stop. Henry kept pulling at her head and Louise was in a sudden panic. She felt she was choking. She gagged. She thought she would pass out.
Henry laughed and released her and suddenly Louise could breathe again. She moaned as she sucked on his fat cock-head. This was the nice part. She hated having his cock pushing at her throat, but it was pleasant to suck the juicy knob of his prick. She fed on him, licking and sucking until finally Henry groaned and shot off in her mouth. Louise took his jism. She was used to the taste of it now. She swallowed his thick jism with a quiver of pleasure.
After dinner they all went to the living room. Louise had no will of her own anymore. She realized they had complete power over her. When Mrs. Preston told her to kneel on the carpet in front of her, Louise meekly obeyed. Then Margaret pushed at Louise's shoulder with her foot and told Louise to turn around. "Your ass, darling. Show us your ass!"
Louise turned around on her knees. She was told to pull her dress up to her waist to uncover her ass. Mrs. Preston chuckled and ran the sole of her shoe over Louise's ass-cheeks. Then
Louise felt something pressing against her cunt. It was the pointed heel of Margaret's shoe. Louise moaned as the heel slipped inside her cunt-hole.
I hate them, she thought.
The hatred became even more intense when Margaret moved the heel of her shoe to Louise's asshole. Louise was ordered to stop squirming. She had to hold still while Margaret pushed the heel of her shoe inside her asshole.
Mrs. Preston had her fun with Louise. She fucked the heel of her shoe in and out of Louise's asshole. Louise groaned at the deep penetration. Mrs. Preston was fond of wearing four-inch stiletto heels and now Louise had one of the spikes in her grommet.
Finally Mrs. Preston pulled the heel of her shoe out of Louise's ass.
"You've got shit on my shoe," Margaret said. "Turn around and lick it clean!"
Louise dutifully turned around and took the heel of Margaret's shoe in her mouth. She licked and sucked at the heel to get it clean. She almost gagged when she realized she was tasting her own shit. Then she looked at Henry and Carol and a great shudder ran through her body. Henry and Carol were sitting beside each other on the sofa and necking. Brother and sister.
Henry had Carol's blouse opened and one of her tits in his hand. Louise sucked on Margaret's heel as she watched Henry play with his sister's tits.
Margaret finally pushed Louise away, and Louise fell down on the carpet and continued to watch Henry and Carol. The brother and sister no longer paid any attention to their mother and Louise. Mrs. Preston looked at the pair with a benign smile. She obviously approved of what they were doing.
Carol now had Henry's cock out of his pants, her fingers curled around his cock-shaft. She slowly stroked his prick as they kissed. She rubbed her thumb over his cock-knob to spread the fuck-juice leaking out of his piss-slit.
Then suddenly Carol broke the kiss and leaned down to take her brother's cock in her mouth. Louise felt her pulse race as she watched it. Carol's beautiful mouth stretched by Henry's thick cock. Carol sucked his prick with relish. Her mouth seemed so greedy. She bobbed her head up and down, her lips sliding on Henry's cock-flesh. Louise's emotions were in conflict. It was thrilling to watch Carol suck a cock, but at the same time Louise was horrified by the incest.
After a while Carol pulled her mouth off
Henry's cock and she rose up to undress. Henry did the same. Brother and sister stripped and in a moment they were completely naked.
Louise shivered as she watched Carol bend over to get fucked. Henry moved behind his sister and fondled her ass. He tickled her pussy a moment, but then he concentrated on her asshole. He worked one finger and then two fingers inside her shitter. Carol groaned as he finger-fucked her shit-hole.
Louise was mesmerized. She watched her husband stretching his sister's asshole with his fingers. Carol obviously loved it. The blonde squirmed her ass around and then finally she told him to fuck her. "Fuck my ass, baby. Lay some cock in there!"
Henry chuckled. "Little Carol wants her shit packed!"
"That's right. Pack my ass!"
Then Carol groaned as she felt his cock-head pushing at her asshole. The knob of his prick popped in without any difficulty. Henry wiggled his hips a bit as he slid the full length of his cock inside his sister's shit-tube.
Carol moaned. "Oh fuck!"
"That's what I'm doing!"
She moaned again. Reaching underneath her belly, she grabbed his balls and pulled them against her cunt. "Fuck my ass, you bastard. Go on, fuck it!"
Mrs. Preston was amused. "The way they talk!" She had her fingers in her cunt, diddling herself as she watched her children. Then she looked at Louise and nodded. "Go over there, darling. You can rim him while he fucks Carol. Make yourself useful!"
Louise blushed. She crawled on her knees to carry out Margaret's order. In a moment she had her face pressed between Henry's ass-cheeks, her tongue twirling over his hairy asshole.
This is where I belong, she thought. Sucking my husband's ass.
In a moment Henry opened his asshole and she stiffened her tongue to get it inside.
* * *
And so the days of slavery began for Louise. She was usually naked in the house. At dinner she wore a dress, but at other times they liked her to be naked. Except for shoes and makeup. She had to wear high heels and full makeup at all times. She was completely submissive, subject to the whims of the Prestons whenever she was in their presence.
She hated her slavery. She hated the way they pinched and abused her at every opportunity. Sometimes they whipped her. She had to bend over a footstool in the living room, or over the horse in the exercise room. The Prestons took turns whipping her.
Louise discovered that the Preston women were more dangerous than Henry. Henry did it as a chore, but the women definitely enjoyed it. Mrs. Preston always masturbated when she whipped Louise. Then afterward Louise had to suck the older woman's cunt until she came again and pissed in Louise's mouth. It always ended like that. Louise had become familiar with the pungent taste and smell of Margaret's piss.
What Louise hated most were the times she had to assist in the incest between Henry and his mother. Louise had already been shocked by watching Henry and his sister. Sometimes she caught him fondling Mrs. Preston. It never lasted long. He would grab one of Mrs. Preston's tits or squeeze her ass. Mrs. Preston would fondle his cock and balls through his pants. They would joke about it and then stop it.
Then one afternoon Louise was called into Mrs. Preston's bedroom. She found Margaret naked on the bed, her knees apart and one hand casually rubbing her hairy cunt. Henry was there, and like his mother he was naked. He sat in a chair near the bed, his fist slowly jacking his cock.
Mrs. Preston leisurely rolled over and rose on her knees.
"Suck my asshole," she said to Louise. "I want you to relax me for Henry!"
Louise climbed onto the bed behind her mother-in-law and went to work. She used her tongue first, stroking it in and out of Margaret's ass the way she knew Margaret liked it. Then Louise blew a wad of spit in the older woman's grommet and worked it in and out by sucking and using her tongue.
When Mrs. Preston's asshole was ready, Henry left his chair and came to stand behind his mother. Louise remained close to them. She watched Henry's cock slide into his mother's ass. She had never watched them go this far and she found it exciting.
Henry obviously enjoyed his mother's mature asshole. Margaret's shitter opened like a big round mouth to suck on Henry's sliding cock. Henry groaned and smiled at Louise. "She's hot inside. Hot and soft like molasses!"
Louise was puzzled. "Don't you like it better when it's tight?"
"Sure, but sometimes this is nice also. She's got a great ass!"
Louise wondered what it would be like to fuck a woman's ass. She'd had her tongue in Mrs. Preston's ass, but she guessed it wasn't the same. It was nice, but it wasn't the same. She could tell Henry was getting a great deal of pleasure from his mother's asshole. And Mrs. Preston was certainly enjoying it. Louise could tell by the way Margaret squirmed her hips and made cooing noises.
Margaret held onto Henry's balls when he came, squeezing his balls as he shot his load in her shitter. Then Henry pulled his cock out of his mother's gaping asshole and squeezed some more jism out of the tip of his cock with his fingers. "Well, that's a full tank, Mother!"
Mrs. Preston laughed and told Louise to come with her into the bathroom. Flushed with excitement at what she had just witnessed, Louise followed the older woman into the adjoining John. Mrs. Preston closed the bathroom door and smiled at Louise. "Does it shock you? Are you shocked that I take Henry in my ass?" Then she looked more closely at Louise and laughed. "It turns you on, doesn't it?"
Louise quivered. "Yes."
"He's left a load in me. Would you like to suck it out?"
Louise felt herself flushing again. "Yes, I would!"
Mrs. Preston chuckled and patted Louise's face. Then the older woman turned around, moved her legs apart and bent over. "Go on, darling. I don't think I've lost any of it. Suck it out of my ass!"
Louise was down there in a moment, her lips against Margaret's asshole, sucking at the woman's shitter to pull out Henry's load. Henry's jism rolled out in thick gobs. Louise relished the familiar taste of it, the feel of his warm cum on her tongue. Yes, Margaret did have a lovely asshole. Warm and buttery. Louise sucked on the older woman's grommet until Margaret giggled and told her to stop.
When they faced each other again, Mrs. Preston smiled. "You're precious, you know. Is Carol very mean to you?"
Louise nodded. "Sometimes."
"She likes to do a poo on you, doesn't she? She likes to get off while she shits on you?"
Louise blushed. "It's awful!"
Margaret laughed. She made Louise kneel on the floor again. This time she moved forward to get her cunt over Louise's mouth and in a moment she started pissing.
Louise had to take it. She kept her mouth open, swallowing as fast as she could as Mrs. Preston pissed down her throat. At the end Margaret whacked herself off on Louise's upturned face.
It was certainly true that Carol was meaner to Louise than her brother and mother. Louise was in awe of Carol. The blonde was so beautiful. Louise often asked herself if she enjoyed being hurt by Carol. Yes, maybe she did. She was coming to enjoy it. She realized she was in love with Carol. She loved Carol with a passion and she loved everything Carol did to her.
Carol whipped Louise whenever she felt like it. The whippings were brutal and Louise's ass had become marked. At first Louise was dismayed by the permanent bruises on her ass. But now when she looked at them in the mirror they turned her on. The bruises made her remember the whippings and when she remembered the whippings her pussy dripped with excitement.
I've become a thorough masochist, Louise thought.
Yes, she had. Carol had turned her into a masochist!
One day Carol told Louise she'd bought some special things in town. She came into Louise's room with a large box, and when the box was opened Louise learned that Carol had bought the equipment to make Louise a complete bondage slave. Shackles and chains and clips for Louise's nipples and a black ball-gag for Louise's mouth.
"You'll be lovely!" Carol said. "Don't you want to be lovely?"
Carol dressed Louise in the bondage gear. Louise stood in front of the full-length mirror in her room and looked at herself. She wore spike heels and chains at her ankles and wrists and around her neck. Her nipples and cunt-lips were clipped and attached by another set of chains. Carol giggled as she shoved the ball-gag in Louise's mouth.
"You look marvelous!" the blonde said. "This really turns me on. Let's go downstairs and show it to Henry and Mother!"
Louise could hardly walk because of the shackles around her ankles. But Carol helped her and they finally made it down to the living room. Henry and Margaret laughed and rolled their eyes when they saw Louise.
"Carol, you're nasty!" Mrs. Preston said.
Carol teased her mother. "Mother, you know you love it. Look at the ball-gag. She's almost choking on it. Isn't it lovely? We can have her do something, can't we?"
Her eyes on Louise, Mrs. Preston shrugged. "If that's what you want."
"Yes, I do want! Louise, get some of the newspaper over there and put it on the floor. Spread it out. That's a good girl!"
Louise did what she was told. She wondered what Carol had in mind and then she found out. Carol ordered her to squat and shit on the newspaper.
"Show us how you do it!"
Louise wanted to scream. But she had the ball-gag in her mouth and all she could manage was a gargle in her throat. Carol laughed and slapped her. Louise looked to Henry for help, but all he did was giggle at her.
In the end Louise did what Carol wanted. She squatted over the newspaper and started shitting. She pretended she was alone. Let them look, if that's what they wanted. Even the ball-gag didn't bother her anymore. She did her business on the newspaper, the turds coming out one after the other. The Prestons taunted her about her shitting, about her asshole, about the way her tits hung down as she squatted in front of them.
Afterward Louise had to pick up her shit and carry it away. Her slavery was complete. They owned her. She would do anything they told her to do.
But of course she was still married to Henry. He was her husband and she was his wife and sometimes it seemed like they had an ordinary marriage. Just sometimes. One evening Henry told Louise it was time they had a night out.
"It'll do us good to get away," he said. "We'll have dinner and then a few drinks in a place I know. Would you like that, honey?"
Louise was ecstatic. It would be wonderful to dress up and get away from the house awhile, if only for an evening. She hurried to get ready as Henry waited for her. He chose her clothes for her. She would wear a red silk dress and sheer smoky nylons and black high-heeled sandals. Just a thin red garter belt underneath and no panties. When she was finished dressing, Henry made her lift her dress up to her waist so he could look at her ass and pussy.
"That's good," Henry said. "Just stay like that until I come back!"
Louise stood there in front of the mirror with her dress lifted to her waist. She liked the way her legs looked. She felt sexy wearing a garter belt and nylons and no panties. She twisted her body to get a look at her ass and she thought that looked nice too.
Then Henry was back. He had something in his hand; a dildo with a set of straps attached. He smiled at Louise. "Bend over, honey. We'll get this in there and then we can go!"
Louise knew what he wanted. She'd realized it as soon as she saw the dildo. Henry had told her about his idea a few days before. She bent over to offer her ass, and then a moment later she groaned as Henry pushed the dildo inside her shit-tube. He got it all the way in and then he tied the straps around her thighs and waist to keep it there. She would wear the dildo in her ass all night. At the end of the evening her asshole would be loose and receptive and Henry would fuck her ass until he exhausted himself!
"How does it feel?"
"It's all right," she said.
"I guess it's like you've got to take a big crap!"
Louise blushed and nodded. That was exactly what it felt like. She had to shit but she couldn't shit the dildo out because the straps kept it in.
"I hope it doesn't ruin me," Louise said.
Henry laughed and played with her pussy. He fingered her clit and teased her because it was stiff. "Come for me, baby. Blow one on my fingers!"
She had a quick climax, hunching at his hand, her ass squeezing on the dildo and her eyes on the whole thing in the mirror. Henry made her lick his fingers clean and then he helped her pull her dress down. "Time to go," he said.
Louise quivered. She was so hot. She thought she could come a thousand times more. She couldn't forget the dildo in her ass. She wondered what it would feel like in a few hours. Her ass felt so wide open. She had a small orgasm as she thought about how wide open she was.
CHAPTER SIX
They had a lovely meal in a restaurant and then after that Henry took her to a crowded watering hole. Louise found it exciting to be out among people again. Henry arranged some room for them at the bar and in a moment they were settled in with their drinks. Louise felt wonderful. Henry patted her ass and said: "How does it feel? How's that cigar in your ass?"
Louise blushed and looked around to see if anyone had heard him. "It's not easy to sit."
"But you'll make it, huh."
"Yes, I guess so."
Henry chuckled. "All the guys around us are giving you the eye."
Louise quivered. "I'm with you and I won't pay any attention to them."
"You pay all the attention you want."
He said he was going to the John. Louise wondered what he meant about paying attention. Did he expect her to flirt with the men around her? There weren't that many women at the bar and all the men seemed to be looking at her. She did like the eyes of the men. The dress showed the shape of her tits and anyone could see she had great legs. She felt sexy. Maybe it was the dildo in her ass. It felt so solid.
What would happen if she had to shit? She told herself not to think about that.
A long time passed and Henry still hadn't returned. The men around Louise started flirting with her. It was casual at first, but then two men closed in, one on each side of her, and she started having a good time with them. She teased them along until one of the men, a big fellow named Barry, looked directly down at her cleavage and said he'd bet she had long nipples. "I'd give my right arm for a suck." so
Louise blushed and showed him with her wedding band. "I'm married!"
Barry laughed. "Yeah, so am I. So how about it? I'll take one and Marty there will take the other one!"
Louise was relieved when Henry suddenly reappeared. She introduced Henry to Barry and Marty, and then she quivered when she heard Henry ask the two men to continue drinking with them. "That's what Louise wants. Isn't that right, honey?"
Louise quivered again and nodded. Sure, why not? It was nice to have three men around her. It made her feel so feminine. The men joked with each other, and then Louise realized Henry was talking about her in an intimate way, telling them what a great little wife and lover she was.
"Stacked," Henry said. "Well, you can see that, but of course it's better without the clothes. I mean she's stacked. Man, you should see her when she walks around with nothing but a pair of heels on, or maybe black nylons and a garter belt. Those bouncing tits and that hairy little cunt! She gives great head. There's nothing like a well-stacked woman who gives good head! I keep all the lights on in the house!"
Barry and Marty laughed. "I bet you do,"
Barry said.
Louise was mortified. She blushed and sipped her drink. She wished Henry wouldn't talk that way about her, but she knew there was no way to stop it. She was afraid he'd get angry if she tried to stop him. Then she leaned over and whispered to Henry: "I have to go to the John."
"No, you stay right here."
Louise trembled. "But Henry . . . "
"You stay right here." Then he looked at Barry and Marty. "Know what she said? She says you guys turn her on so much she wants to leave!"
"Hey, we don't want that," Marty said.
"Well, she says if she doesn't leave she's going to wind up blowing you right here. What do you think of that? Isn't that something? You guys want this little girl to cop your joints?"
Louise tried to protest now, but it did no good. Henry glared at her and told her to shut up. Barry and Marty already had lust in their eyes. They were already imagining Louise sucking them off. Louise was so confused. She listened to them talk about her, and then after a while Henry took her arm and the four of them left the cocktail lounge together.
They found a dimly lit alley behind the noisy cocktail lounge, and there the two men unzipped their flies and brought their cocks out. Louise trembled with excitement. Barry had a long cock with a heavy foreskin, and when she crouched down and started licking the tip of his prick he skinned his cock-head and popped it inside her mouth.
"Yeah, she knows how to suck!" he said.
Louise shuddered with excitement. She loved the taste of his cock in her mouth. She sucked on it awhile and then she moved to Marty. He had a fat circumcised prick and his cock-head was like a juicy plum between her lips.
She blew them one after the other, Barry coming first in her mouth and then Marty. She came each time, the climax ripping through her pussy as she swallowed their loads. She was flooded with cum. All that hot jism on her teeth. She was groggy from it, and when Henry finally led her away to their car she didn't even remember saying goodbye to Barry and Marty.
"You're a great little cock-sucker!" Henry said as they drove off. He chuckled. "Tasty, huh?"
Louise remembered the feel of their cocks in her mouth. "Yes, it was nice."
"How's the ass."
"All right, I guess."
"As soon as we're home you'll get some warm meat in there instead of the dildo!"
Louise was in a state. Her pussy was soaked and she knew that some of it had to be leaking out and staining her dress. Finally they were home and the car parked in the garage. Henry hustled her into the house and upstairs to their bedroom. Henry's mother and sister had apparently gone out. Once inside their bedroom, Henry closed the door, opened his fly and made Louise get down to suck his cock.
"Get it good and stiff!" he said.
She still had the taste of jism in her mouth. She sucked on Henry's cock-head, massaging the tip with her tongue until his prick stuck straight out of his pants.
Then he made her bend over with her hands on the bed to show her ass. He teased her about the dildo. "Maybe we'll leave it in there a week!"
"Henry, please . . . "
He laughed as he unbuckled the straps. She groaned as he finally eased the dildo out of her stretched asshole. He ran his fingertip around her grommet. "Christ, you could take a truck in there now!"
He fondled her ass-cheeks, snapping her garters and pinching her, and finally he fucked his cock inside her wide-open ass with a smooth lunge forward.
Louise came. Her empty shitter had started to close, but now Henry's hard cock forced it open again and the feel of his cock in there blew her mind. "Oooooh, honey!"
Henry laughed as he slammed at her shit-hole. Her ass was so wide-open, so wet and loose and hot, it took no more than a dozen fuck-strokes to bring the jism out of his balls. Louise rubbed her clit as he spurted in her ass, and then she fell down on her belly exhausted.
* * *
The days passed. Louise had to wear the dildo in her ass every night while she slept. Both Mrs. Preston and Carol knew about it and they continually teased her. Carol said that sooner or later Louise would lose control of her sphincter. "You'll need a plug up your ass all the time to keep from shitting in your panties!"
Carol liked to look at Louise's stuffed asshole. She would push at the end of the dildo and taunt Louise about it. Then Carol would get turned on and Louise had to provide her with some diversion. The diversion usually involved Louise sucking Carol's cunt and ass and then Carol shitting on Louise's tits. Carol always did it so that Louise could see the turd coming out of her asshole.
"Maybe sometime I'll shit in your mouth,' Carol would say. "I bet you'd like that too!'
Then one day the routine in the Preston house was suddenly changed. Henry told Louise to pu some clothes on. "My aunt's in town. She'll b here in a few hours. And my cousin, too."
His aunt? His cousin? Louise had heard nothing about them. She did what Henry wanted. She got dressed. She was so used to being naked in the house, it felt strange to be wearing clothes again.
In the afternoon the guests arrived. Margaret's sister Julia and Julia's son, Warren. Julia Dry den was a big blonde. Big tits and a big ass and curvy legs. She smiled at Louise and patted her cheek and said Henry was lucky to have such a pretty wife.
Warren Dryden was a teenager, maybe sixteen, who kept staring at Louise so hard she thought he might jump her. He looked hungry. Within an hour after the Dryden's arrived, Louise had the feeling Warren was sniffing at her to see if he could smell her pussy.
The Prestons are all sex-crazy, she thought. Yes, they were. She watched the cousins joking with each other, Warren and Carol and Henry.
Margaret and Julia sat side by side exchanging gossip about people they knew. Louise felt left out.
Was she really part of this family?
You're an idiot, she thought. You're a slave and you know it. She'd forgotten about that because she was wearing clothes for a change.
But the Prestons hadn't forgotten. And they had no intention of keeping Louise's condition a secret. Julia and her son quickly learned about it.
"That's lovely!" Julia said.
Warren said nothing. He kept staring at Louise and it made her tremble. She looked away. She felt so awkward now. Then she realized Mrs. Preston was talking to her. Mrs. Preston was telling her to get her clothes off.
"Don't be bashful!" Mrs. Preston said.
Louise moved like an automaton. She rose and started peeling. She avoided their eyes. In a few moments she was standing there wearing nothing but her high-heeled sandals. She was completely naked.
"She's gorgeous," Julia said. "Isn't she lovely, Warren?"
The boy made a sound. "Oh wow!"
Louise finally faced them. It was useless to pretend anymore that she was anything but a slave. She blushed when she met their eyes. Yes, it was thrilling. She had to admit to herself that it turned her on. And it turned them on, too. She could see them leering at her. She could see the bulge in Warren's crotch. The boy already had a hard-on. She wondered what his cock was like. She had an urge to taste his ass. Would he giggle when she rimmed him?
She quivered as she thought of running her tongue up and down the boy's sweaty ass-crack. She was into it now. She turned her back on them again. But this time she spread her legs and bent over. All of them had a shot of her pussy and ass. Her cunt-lips and asshole. Reaching back with her hands, she pulled her ass-cheeks open to show them how big her asshole was.
Julia giggled. "I bet Henry's been having a time with her. Nice, Henry?"
"Yes, Aunt Julia!"
"I think Warren's about to have a fit!" Carol said.
They all looked at Warren and laughed. He seemed hypnotized by Louise's asshole. His mother teased him. "You've got a hard-on, honey. Don't you want to bring it out?"
Warren unzipped his fly and brought his cock out. Louise straightened up and turned and looked at Warren and his exposed cock. He certainly did have a hard-on.
She went down on her knees in front of him. She pushed his hands away from his prick and skinned his cock-head. She sniffed at his piss-hole, then licked it to get some of his fuck-juice. Then she opened her mouth and gobbled his cock-knob.
He had a big teenage prick, pink and fat and tasty. She forgot about the others. She sucked at the boy's piss-hole, then filled her mouth with his young fuck-meat.
"She's wild," Julia said. "She's drooling all over him. Do you like it, Warren? Do you like the way she sucks?"
The boy squirmed. "She's good, Mom."
Yes, I'm good, Louise thought. She loved a hot prick in her mouth. He was so hard. Did Henry's cock ever get as hard as this?
Then Julia was down behind Louise, stroking her back and her ass and finally slipping her hand underneath to tickle Louise's cunt and asshole. Julia giggled as she pushed two fingers inside Louise's cunt-hole. Louise groaned around Warren's cock. Then she groaned again when she felt Julia's thumb in her asshole.
"She's been stretched!" Julia said.
Carol laughed. "I'll say she has. She gets a dildo in her ass every night. Henry says he can't tell one fuck-hole from the other anymore!"
Then Warren came. He made a croaking sound and threw his head back as the jism shot out of his piss-hole. Louise almost choked on it. There was so much of it she couldn't hold it all. His white cum dribbled out of the corners of her mouth. But she managed to swallow most of it, and then she leaned back and smiled with satisfaction at the big load she had taken.
"She's a doll," Julia said. The big blonde rose up and started undressing. The others encouraged her. Louise sat on the floor and watched as Julia's body was revealed. The blonde had gorgeous tits, big heavy tits that made Louise's mouth water. She wore beige nylons with elastic tops. She had a puffy, full-lipped cunt covered with a sparse growth of blonde cunt-hair.
After she was naked, Julie walked over to Louise and kicked at her with her foot. "On your back, honey. You get to suck my cunt!"
Louise stretched out on her back and Julia squatted over her face. Louise quivered as the blonde cunt came down on her mouth. And then there was nothing but darkness and the taste and smell of Julia's pussy.
They talked about her. Julia squirmed her crotch on Louise's face as she talked to her sister and the other Prestons. Julia said she'd had a woman like Louise at home awhile. A cute little masochist schoolteacher who came to the house a few nights a week to get a workout.
"The quiet ones are the best," Julia said. "Is Louise quiet? I know she is when Margaret works her over. You're the mean one, aren't you, Margaret?"
Mrs. Preston laughed. "Carol is meaner. Carol shits on her!"
Julia giggled. "Ooooh, that's nasty!"
Louise was lost in the blonde's dripping cunt. Julia certainly knew how to sit on someone's face. The blonde had her asshole pushing at Louise's nose while Louise's tongue was deep in her cunt. Louise loved it. She fed on the steady stream of cunt-juice that came out of Julia's cunt. Then Julia shifted her ass a bit and Louise had a chance at Julia's asshole.
"She's rimming me!" Julia said. "She's very good!"
Yes, I'm very good, Louise thought. She found it easy to work her tongue inside Julia's asshole. She wondered if the blonde's asshole had been stretched like hers. Then she thought about Warren's asshole and wondered if she'd get a chance to do the boy too.
Julia suddenly lifted her ass and whirled around in a squat again. Now the blonde was looking down at Louise's face with a happy smile. "Open, honey. Open your mouth!"
Louise opened her mouth. She knew what was coming and it made her tremble. Julia giggled again and then the piss started pouring out of her cunt. A steady gush of hot yellow piss on Louise's face. She got most of it in her mouth. She swallowed hard and fast as Julia kept pissing.
Louise came towards the end. She pushed three fingers inside her cunt and whacked herself off as Henry's aunt pissed on her face.
And so Louise was now a slave to all of them, the Prestons and the Dry dens. They played their games with her all afternoon. Of course it was mostly Julia and her son because she was a novelty to them. Louise expected Warren would fuck her, but there was no time for it. Julia was too demanding. Louise got to suck Warren off again, but the boy didn't fuck her that afternoon.
At dinner Louise played the maid, served their food while she was naked. She teased Warren, jiggling her tits in front of his face. He seemed the only one she had any control over. Or maybe it was Warren who was controlling her. She was certainly hot for him. She was a grown woman with a husband and here she was hot for a teenage boy.
I'd like to drink his piss, Louise thought. She quivered at the outrageous idea.
Well, it wasn't so outrageous. She'd already done it to Henry. She did it whenever he was in the mood for it. Sucked his cock while he pissed in her mouth.
Yes, that's what I want, she thought. When they finally all went to bed, all Louise could think about was getting at Warren.
She had a chance the next morning, but it didn't work out like she thought. Warren came to her room with a leash in his hand. A dog-leash. "Carol says I should take you out with this."
Louise looked at him without understanding. "Take me out? With that?"
Warren showed her the choke collar at one end of the leash. "It goes around your neck!"
Louise was dismayed but she nodded. "All right, if that's what you want. Do you want me to wear anything?"
Warren smiled, his eyes leering at her naked tits. "You can go just like that."
"Naked outside?"
"That's right."
He put the collar around her neck and led her away. She was frightened when they came to the back door. She would be mortified if any stranger saw them. Then she remembered the house was far from the highway. As long as they remained behind the house she guessed it would be all right.
When they were outside, Warren led her to the edge of the woods and told her to squat.
"What for?" Julia said.
Warren frowned. "So you can piss. You can shit too, if you want. Carol said if you need to shit I can take the dildo out. How about it?"
Louise trembled. "All right, take it out then."
He undid the straps and then she had to bend over while he pulled the dildo out of her ass. When she face him again, she saw how excited he was. "Does that turn you on, Warren? I mean pulling that out of my ass?"
"I like to see it come out."
She quivered at the lust in his eyes. "Can I shit now? Do you want me to do it so you can watch?"
He flushed and nodded and she knew she had him. She turned her back to him and squatted, then she leaned forward on her knees. She dangled one hand between her thighs and found her clit. Yes, it was good. She played with her cunt as she did it. She diddled her clit as the turds came out.
"Is that okay, Warren?"
"That's good."
"Turn you on?"
"Mmmmmm!"
She loved it. She loved the idea that a boy his age would find it exciting to watch her shit. When she was finished, she wiggled her ass without getting up. "I don't have any toilet paper!"
What happened next was a shock. Or maybe she expected it deep down in her mind. What happened was that Warren went after her. Down behind her, his face against her ass, his mouth against her asshole. She squealed and wriggled at the feel of his wet tongue.
"Oh baby, yes, eat my ass!"
She was in heaven. She lowered her head and shoulders down on the grass and opened her asshole to the boy's hungry mouth.
CHAPTER SEVEN
The interlude with Warren was a shock to Louise. She hadn't realized how much the boy turned her on. Oh, that tongue in her ass! No one had ever done it to her, not like that. Not with such fervor. She was always the one doing it to others.
She thought about Warren a great deal. Whenever they were together she thought about his tongue, the feel of it in her ass, the feel of his mouth kissing her ass-cheeks. She wondered when he would want to do it again. Would he do it if she told him to? She was nothing but a slave to all of them, even to Warren!
Two more days passed before she was alone with the boy again. They were together in her room. The others had gone into town. Louise knew that Warren had pleaded with his mother to be left alone with her. She was flattered. She lay naked on her bed and showed herself to him. He sat on the edge of the bed and gazed at her as she opened her legs to show him her cunt.
"Do you like it? Do you like my pussy, Warren?"
He nodded. "You know I do."
"I think you've got the hots for Carol."
"I like you better!"
She opened her cunt with her fingers to show him her clit. "What about this? Do you like this little button?"
"That's your clit."
Louise chuckled. "That's right." She slipped her fingertip down to rub her brownie. "And what's this?"
The boy blushed. "That's your asshole."
"You had your tongue in there the other day, didn't you?"
"Yeah."
"Would you like to do it again? I'll turn over so that you can do it the way you did it before. Would you like that?"
She didn't wait for an answer. She rolled over and raised herself on her knees and lifted her ass. She reached back with both hands and pulled her ass-cheeks open to show the boy her asshole. "Go on, honey, do it to me again. Do what you did last time!"
This time it was much better. They were indoors and they had all the time in the world. She told him not to rush it. She had him lick all over her ass-cheeks before he did her asshole. She made him lick her bung without going inside. She knew he was dying to get in there and she had fun teasing him. Then finally she let him have what he wanted. She told him to put his mouth on her asshole. "Suck it, baby. Give it a workout!"
The boy tongue-fucked her asshole, slobbering over it while she whacked off her clit with her lingers. She came three times, squeezing his tongue with her grommet, squirming her ass against his face while he sucked her shit-hole.
She loved it. She loved his hot tongue in her ass. She loved the idea that Warren was nuts about her asshole.
But what Louise liked best of all was helping Warren fuck his mother. The first time it happened, she learned how much it turned her on. Warren came for Louise one morning and told her she had to come with him. She was puzzled as he led her along. She wore the dog collar all the time now and Warren giggled as he held the leash in one hand and pulled her along the hall to his mother's bedroom. Once they were inside, Louise saw Julia lying naked on the bed. Julia smiled at Louise and ordered her to lick her pussy.
"You can get it ready for Warren," Julia said.
Louise did just that. She climbed onto the bed like an obedient little dog and began licking and sucking Julia's cunt. When Julia felt she was ready, she pushed Louise away and Warren climbed aboard. He fucked his mother's cunt awhile and then it was Warren who got pushed away. Julia said she wanted Louise again. Louise was happy to get back at the woman's cunt. Louise loved going down on a cunt now and Julia's cunt was delicious. Julia creamed a great deal, the hot cunt-juice running out of her in a delicious stream.
Louise fed on the woman, drinking her cunt-juice and then working her tongue all the way inside to scour for more. Julia finally giggled and slammed her fist into Louise's head to get her away.
"You're a horny bitch," Julia said. "Give the boy a chance again!"
Warren was like a bull when he fucked his mother. He supported his weight on his arms as he fucked his big cock in and out of her cunt. Louise moved behind him to watch the movement of his ass and balls, and then finally she got her face down there and sucked his asshole while he fucked Julia.
It was good. She loved the taste of the boy's ass. Then she took his balls in her mouth and held on while he continued fucking Julia. She kept one ball between her lips as he shot his load. The feel of his egg jumping in her mouth turned her on, and when he was finished she dropped his ball and begged Julia for another chance at her cunt.
"Let me suck it out!" Louise said.
Julia was amused. "His cum? Is that what you want? All right, suck me clean if you want!"
Louise mewled as she went down on Julia. Now she had not only Julia's cunt-cream but also a thick load of Warren's jism.
It's a meal, Louise thought.
She was amazed at how far she'd come. She loved doing this now. She loved the taste of a hot fucked-out pussy. She had done it to Mrs. Preston and Carol and she loved every moment of it. The only thing she liked more was getting the piss in her mouth. She always came when they did that. She wanted Julia to do it. She wanted Julia's taste in her mouth.
She sucked on the blonde's cunt until Julia heaved up and let go.
"Oh, you little minx!" Julia said, and then next moment she started pissing in Louise's wide-open mouth. Louise was in heaven. She sucked up the flowing piss and not a single drop ever hit the mattress.
One evening, a week after the Drydens arrived, Louise learned for the first time what the future had in store for her. The evening began innocently enough. Nothing much happened at dinner. As usual, they were all dressed except Louise. After dinner they went to the living room and Carol made Louise crawl around on all fours from one woman's pussy to another.
"She loves it," Carol said. "Don't you love it, Louise?"
Louise blushed and nodded. "Yes, I do!"
"I think you'd rather suck a cunt than a cock!"
Louise quivered. "I don't know."
"Or maybe it's assholes you like," Carol said with a giggle. "Go over there and rim my mother!"
Louise obediently crawled to Mrs. Preston. Margaret already had her knees pulled back to her tits to expose her brownie, and Louise did her job on her mother-in-law's puckered shit-hole.
After that they all wanted to watch Louise fuck Henry. He laughed and stripped his clothes off and stretched out on the carpet on his back. Louise mounted him, got his cock in her cunt and started riding her husband's cock. She still had the taste of Margaret's ass in her mouth. She was hot. She tossed her ass around as she pumped up and down. Henry's cock felt so marvelous in her pussy. She'd almost forgotten how nice it was to be married to Henry.
"She's a hot little slut!" Carol said. "She's going to ruin Henry!"
Mrs. Preston laughed. "Oh Carol. I think Henry can look after himself. You're just jealous of Louise!"
Carol pouted. "I'm not jealous of a slave. Look at the way she swings her ass. Let Warren fuck her too. He can fuck her asshole. The lousy little bitch!"
And so in a moment Louise found herself pushed forward over Henry as Warren worked his young cock inside her shitter. She moaned with pleasure at the feel of the two cocks in her body. She felt packed with cock-meat. Fuck Carol. The blonde could go fuck herself. Louise groaned as she encouraged Warren.
"Fuck my ass hard. Oh God, yes!"
Her asshole was a wide-open tube, so hot for his cock.
The two men picked up a rhythm and began fucking her in tandem, one cock going in while the other pulled out. Louise thought she would die from the pleasure of it. She lost track of her orgasms. She lost track of where she was and who was watching her. After a while she even lost track of who was fucking her. All she cared about was cock, the two hot cocks reaming her out, her cunt and ass skewered and stroked by the pulsing cock-meat.
The men finally came, both cocks spurting, filling her cunt and ass with jism. They kept pumping her two fuck-holes another minute or two and then they pulled out of her and she rolled away.
She moaned as she squirmed on the carpet. She squeezed her tits with her hands and prayed they wouldn't leave her now. She was so hot. Another spasm hit her pussy. Or maybe it was her asshole. She couldn't tell anymore. She giggled as she realized she felt like she had one enormous fuck-hole down there.
Then suddenly she saw the men standing over her, grinning down at her, their cocks in their hands. Henry started pissing first. Warren joined in after a moment and a rain of hot piss fell down on her body, on her belly and crotch, on her tits and face. She bathed in it, closing her eyes and mouth and turning her face from side to side and groaning as they wet her down.
After the men, the women took their turn. Margaret and Julia and Carol. They each came to squat over Louise's face and piss on her. She was drenched with it. Carol was the last and the blonde giggled as she ordered Louise to open her mouth.
"You get mine down your throat, sweet!"
Louise drank her piss. She loved the taste and smell of it now. She trembled with fear as she realized how much she liked to be degraded like this. Their piss and shit. The whippings. They could do anything they wanted with her and the more they did the more she liked it.
Then Mrs. Preston said: "You'll be traveling with Julia and Warren, Louise. You'll be with them awhile, and then Henry will come for you when he's ready."
Louise groaned. She slipped her fingers inside her piss-drenched cunt and started masturbating.
* * *
They left the next morning. It happened so fast, Louise found herself in complete confusion. She'd been rented to Julia and Warren. How could Henry possibly allow that? Didn't he care about her anymore?
Julia had a big roomy car, and Louise sat between the older woman and her son as they drove on the highway. Louise was frightened. She thought Henry might forget her. Julia had said something about driving to Florida and Louise thought Florida was too far away. But she had no choice. She had no choice about anything any more. She knew she would do whatever Julia wanted. And Warren. She was their slave and there was no confusion about that.
And of course the Drydens knew it also, knew that she was a slave and took advantage of it. They treated her casually now. They were used to her, used to having her at their beck and call. Louise learned they'd had other slaves. Julia was a dominant woman and she always liked to have someone. And Warren was learning. He was crazy about Louise, overwhelmed by her willingness to do whatever she was asked. When he had to piss, Louise took care of him. There was no need to stop the car. He brought his cock out and told Louise to take it in her mouth and he pissed down her throat. He squeezed her tits while he did it.
Julia was a woman and she was smart enough to finger Louise's pussy to find out what Louise was feeling. Louise liked it, all right. Having Warren piss in her mouth turned her on.
"She's precious," Julia said to Warren. "We'll have to take good care of her!"
Louise wore the dog-collar all the time now, the choker chain around her neck. Anyone could see it wasn't just a piece of jewelry. When they stopped for lunch, she had to wear the heavy chain around her neck in the restaurant. Some people stared at her. Louise trembled and wondered if they recognized what she was. Maybe they thought it was a new fad. A new fashion in choker chains.
But some people certainly knew. Louise could tell by their eyes. They had heat in their eyes as they looked at her.
When they were back in the car again, Louise sitting between Julia and Warren, Julia teased Louise about the restaurant. "I think you enjoyed being looked at. You enjoyed it, didn't you?"
Louise admitted it. "I didn't think I would."
"Pussy wet?"
"Yes."
Julia laughed. "Well, go on, diddle yourself if you want. It doesn't do anything for me, but I'm sure Warren won't mind!"
So Louise sat between them in the car and masturbated. She had to pull her skirt up to show Warren her fingers in her pussy. Yes, she was wet. Her cunt was drenched. She frigged her clit and brought herself off again and again. Warren and Julia laughed each time she had an orgasm. Then they made her suck her fingers clean. She had another small orgasm as she licked up her cunt-juice.
Late in the afternoon they stopped at a motel and Warren immediately grabbed his bathing trunks and went off to the pool. The two women busied themselves unpacking and then Julia ordered Louise to draw her bath.
"I'm bushed," Julia said. "Sweaty like an old cow after all that driving today!"
Louise was tired herself and she didn't move as fast as Julia wanted her to. Julia snickered and walked over to Louise and slapped her face hard. "You're too slow, honey. When I tell you to do something, you've got to move fast!" Louise sobbed. "I'm sorry."
"Are we clear about that now."
"Yes."
"Go take care of my bath and then come back here and help me undress!"
Louise was weeping as she went to the bathroom to draw Julia's bath. She wished Julia wouldn't be so mean to her. She didn't mind some of the abuse, she was a slave and she had to expect something, but she wished Julia wouldn't be so mean. Julia had a mean streak and Louise was afraid of her.
When the bath was drawn, Louise went back to Julia and helped the older woman undress. Louise thought that without her clothes Julia was better looking than her sister. She had more curves, more of a voluptuous look. Julia saw the way Louise looked at her and smiled.
"Do you want to do me now, honey? You can if you want. I suppose it's better for you before I have a bath. More tasty, huh?" Then she laughed at the way Louise blushed. "Come on! Kneel down and do my ass first!"
Louise did her ass first. She knelt on the carpet and Julia turned around and offered her ass to Louise's mouth. Louise worked her lips into Julia's sweaty ass-crack. Yes, it was tasty. lot
Julia had been sitting on her duff in the car all day and the crack of her ass was quite gamy. Louise licked around the crack and then spread the older woman's ass-cheeks to suck her asshole.
Julia cooed with pleasure. She said she loved being rimmed, and Louise was an expert.
Then, finally, Julia turned to face Louise again to get Louise's mouth on her wet cunt. Louise licked at Julia's raunchy cunt, sucked at her fuck-juices and started nibbling Julia's big clit. Julia giggled as she squatted over Louise's face. "Right there, baby. Get mama's clit. You get me so hot. I love the way you suck. Come on, honey, work some tongue in there. Get me off and I'll do a tinkle in your mouth. Your reward, hah, hah. You get to drink my piss as a present! Don't you love it?"
And finally Julia came, the orgasm forcing mewling sounds out of her throat. As she promised, when she finished with her climax she pissed in Louise's open mouth. Louise had her own climax before that was over and Julia teased her about it. "You're a real golden girl, aren't you, honey? You really love it, don't you?"
Louise blushed. She licked her lips and looked up at Julia's smiling face. "I guess I do!"
"Well, you don't have to be sad about it. Some girls get off on it just the way you do. We need our little slaves, don't we?" And she gave a harsh laugh as she walked away.
Louise lay there quivering and wondering where it would all end.
I'm a doormat, she thought. I let them walk all over me and I love it! no
CHAPTER EIGHT
When they finally arrived in Florida, they drove down the coast to Boca Raton and then to a large house on the beach. Louise learned the house belonged to some friends of Julia's. The friends were away and the Drydens and Louise would have the lovely house all to themselves.
"We'll have fun on the beach," Julia said.
They did have fun. For the first three days Louise had the feeling she was on vacation. Julia treated her decently for a change, without much demand for Louise's services, and except for the occasional hour or so she spent with Warren, Louise didn't do much except laze around in the sun.
Then one day Julia told Louise to put some clothes on, to get dressed for town.
"We'll go shopping," Julia said. "It'll do you good to get out. You're turning into a lazy cat!"
In the car, Julia made Louise sit close to her on the front seat. Julia slipped her hand between Louise's thighs and started playing with her pussy under her thin dress. Louise was nervous because she thought people in the cars that passed them might see.
"We'll get into trouble," Louise said.
Julia laughed. "Darling, don't worry about that. Mmmmm, you're wet aren't you? Did Warren fuck you this morning?"
"Yes."
Julia rubbed Louise's clit, probed her cunt-hole, and then she reached lower down to tickle Louise's asshole. "In here too? Did he fuck your ass?"
Louise said yes, then she groaned as Julia's fingernail scratched her brownie. "You're hurting me!"
"You love it!"
"It hurts!"
"Maybe sometime I'll really hurt you. I'll put Ben-Gay in there and make you crazy. Wouldn't you like that?"
Louise moaned. She tried not to squirm her ass on Julia's probing finger. But it felt too good and she had to move. Julia chuckled as she reamed out Louise's asshole and then gave Louise her finger to suck.
"Clean it, love. Make sure it's clean!"
When they arrived downtown, Julia parked the car and took Louise to a grimy little restaurant for lunch. The waiter who served their table seemed to know Julia. They chatted with each other about the town and Julia's travels, but the waiter's eyes were constantly on Louise, on the choker chain she wore around her neck. Then finally all the food was served and the waiter disappeared.
"How do you feel?" Julia said to Louise.
"I feel fine," Louise answered. It always unsettled her the way Julia looked at her. And some of the other people in the restaurant were looking too. The choker chain she wore now wasn't that obvious, it was light in weight and looked like a piece of jewelry. But Louise was certain there were some people who recognized the chain for what it was: a sign that she was a slave.
Halfway through the meal, Julia got up and left the table. She returned in a few minutes, sat down again and smiled. "He's waiting for you."
Louise looked at her. "Who is?"
"Tony the waiter. There's an unmarked door near the ladies room. He's in there waiting for you. I told him he could do whatever he wanted."
Louise trembled. "Oh Julia!"
"Go on, be a good girl now. He's a little kinky but I don't think he'll hurt you. I told him he could piss in your mouth."
"But why?"
"Because I say so. Because I want you to know you're my slave. Go on now, get up and go to Tony. I'm sure he'll be nice to you!"
So she went. Louise felt herself trembling as she waved her way between the tables to get to the corridor that led to the ladies room. And next to that room, as Julia had said, was an unmarked door. Louise tried the handle and found the door unlocked. Her heart pounding, she opened the door and walked in.
Tony the waiter was there. The room was a storeroom of some kind and he sat on a large box under a bare electric bulb. He had no expression on his face as he looked at her with his dark eyes.
"Close the door," he said.
Julia closed the door. When she turned to face him again, he motioned her to come forward. She went over to him, stood in front of him with fear in her heart. Julia had said he would piss in her mouth. Maybe he'd hurt her. Julia had said he wouldn't, but maybe he would.
Tony's eyes ran up and down Louise's body. "That Julia, she's some woman, isn't she? I met her last year, her and that crazy kid she has. She says she comes here to stay on the beach. She had somebody else last year, some chick from New York, some fucking hungry chick with scars on her ass. You got scars on your ass?"
Louise blushed. "No."
"Let me see. Pull the dress up and turn around!"
Louise moved like she was in a trance. She knew she would do whatever he wanted. She slowly lifted her dress up to her waist and turned around. Holding the dress bunched at her waist with one hand, she pulled her panties down with the other hand to show Tony her ass.
He said nothing at first. Then she felt his fingers tickling in her ass-crack. "Julia says you're married."
"Yes."
She groaned suddenly as one of his fingers pushed inside her asshole. It had to be his thumb. It was too thick to be anything else. He screwed his thumb around in her shitter. "Like butter!" he said. His other fingers probed at her cunt and he slipped two fingers inside her cunt-hole. "Does she make you eat her? Do you suck her cunt?"
Louise moaned as he tightened the grip of his fingers. "Yes."
"And what else? I bet she pisses on you!"
Louise said nothing. She was coming. Tony laughed when he realized what was happening. "Go on, make it, cutie!"
She had two orgasms. She realized she was lost. He jiggled his fingers around in her cunt and ass as she came.
Then he pulled his fingers out and told her to get her clothes off. "Everything off. You can keep your shoes on if you want, the floor in here's too dirty for those pretty little feet." He laughed at her, sprawled back in his chair as he watched her.
Louise peeled her clothes off. She tried to avoid his eyes because when she looked at his eyes she felt more helpless than ever. Her cunt was hot and her nipples were stiff and what she wanted him to do was fuck her so hard she would come again.
No, you don't, she thought. You don't want him to fuck you, you want him to hurt you. You're a shitty little masochist!
Tony leered at her when she was naked. "Nice tits. Now get my cock out."
She had to bend over him to unzip his fly. He squeezed her hanging tits, slapped them back ad forth as she pulled his limp prick out of his pants. He pushed her away, rose up and made her sit down on the box. "Do you like piss?"
She blushed, her eyes on his limp prick. "Sometimes."
He laughed. "Yeah, you like it. Open, baby. Take the salami. That's it. Stick your finger up my ass while I do it. Maybe I'll piss and come at the same time. Hah, hah!"
His cock was warm in her mouth. It was a good cock, a long dark prick with a nice taste. She probed behind his big balls until she found his asshole. She eased her middle finger inside, screwed her digit inside his shit-hole as she sucked on his cock-knob.
Go on, she thought. Piss in my mouth!
"Now, honey!" And then the hot pungent piss gushed out of his prick, flowed over her tongue and down her throat. She had no trouble with it. Warren did it often enough and she knew how to take it. Tony giggled as she reamed his asshole with her finger. He made sounds of pleasure as he finished, and when he finally pulled his prick away he rubbed the tip against her lips. "Gorgeous mouth," he said. "Now get it hard and you get the fuck-juice!"
Yes, she wanted that too. She sucked the knob of his prick, skinning the bulb and nibbling on it, sucking at his piss-hole while she fondled his balls. He wasn't easy. She went underneath to lick his ball-bag. She sank to her knees on the filthy floor. She didn't care. She had the smell and taste of his cock in her brain and she wanted his jism. What a lovely cock he had. She sucked his balls and then she pulled her mouth away and looked up at him. "Turn around."
He laughed. "Oh yeah, I bet you're good at that too." He turned around, spread his legs and leaned forward to offer his ass.
She ran her hands over his muscular ass, then pried her ass-cheeks open to gaze at her hairy ass-crack and dark asshole. His glory-hole. Whorls of dark hair around the grommet. The puckered little mouth between his ass-cheeks.
He groaned when he felt her tongue. He reached back to pull his ass-cheeks open. "Go on, baby, ream it out. Stick your tongue up my ass and ream it out!"
You're a slut, she thought, a slut and a slave kneeling on this dirty floor to suck the ass of a complete stranger. This grimy little waiter. She could taste his ass. She slithered her tongue all the way inside his asshole and flapped it around. She pulled on his nuts and cock with her hand. Tony grunted, squirming his ass against her face.
"Nice, huh? Go on, make a meal out of it. It's better than what you get at the table. That's the real ravioli, baby. Christ, you suck like a fucking vacuum cleaner! You'll suck my guts out of my ass!"
When his cock was finally hard, he whipped around and stuck it in her mouth again. He made her hold his cock-knob between her lips while he jerked off. He came with a great roar, the jism pouring out of his balls in great globs. She sucked at the fountain, her fingers in her pussy to diddle her clit.
"Gangbusters," he said. He laughed at her. "Maybe you better get dressed and go back now. You got dessert coming, honey. It's all the same price on the menu!"
* * *
Julia wanted all the details. "Did he make a wee-wee?" Louise had to tell how Tony had pissed in her mouth, how she'd sucked his ass and then taken a load of jism down her throat. "I was hoping he'd hurt you," Julia said. "Isn't that what you wanted?"
Louise shuddered. "I don't like to get hurt."
Julia laughed. "I know you don't like it, but that's what you want, isn't it?"
"I don't know."
"We'll find someone else. Maybe a girl. You like the girls better, don't you?"
Louise blushed. "I'm not a lez."
"Sure, honey. You just like to suck my cunt to get the vitamins!"
"You make me do it!"
"Yes, I do. I make you do that and I make you do all the other things. Come on, we'll find a nice-looking girl to hurt you and maybe shit on you. Would you like that? Oh yes, you would. I bet you're wetting your pants just thinking about it!"
Julia had Louise in a daze by the time they left the restaurant. They saw Tony as they walked out. He smiled and waved at them. Louise wondered if all of it had really happened, if she'd actually been in that little room with Tony. But she knew it was real. She could still taste his jism in her mouth. She still remembered the smell of his ass.
They went from one shop to the other along the avenue and all the time Julia was looking for a girl to have fun with. Fun for Julia and something else for Louise. Would it be that easy? Louise couldn't believe Julia would actually find someone. But then outside a dress shop Julia nudged Louise and told her to look through the shop window at the inside. "That brunette. The salesgirl. She's a dream. Just look at her!"
Yes, the girl was beautiful. Tall and slender, with long black hair and an angelic face. She was helping a customer. She had no idea the two women outside were staring at her.
"You wait out here," Julia said. "I'll go in and talk to her."
Louise stood out there with a pounding heart as Julia entered the shop. Louise watched as Julia went over to the salesgirl and took her aside. They talked. At first the girl seemed puzzled. She looked at the shop window and her eyes met Louise's. She asked Julia something, then she looked at Louise again. Then the girl seemed to understand. She nodded slowly. She looked at her watch and nodded again and said something to Julia. The older woman smiled and turned to look at Louise and waved at her to come inside. A few minutes later Louise found herself in a dressing room with the girl and Julia. The girl's name was Susan.
"I'll get fired if my boss finds out," Susan said.
Julia smiled. "It won't take long, darling. Louise thinks you're terribly beautiful and she wants to be nice to you. Isn't that right, Louise?"
Louise trembled. "Yes."
"This is weird," Susan said.
"What would you like?" Julia said. "You can have anything you want. Would you like to piss in her mouth?"
Susan snickered. "Oh Jesus. Sure, I'd like that!"
"Slap her first. Hurt her a little and you'll make her love you. She likes to be hurt. Go on, honey, do what you want!"
Susan's eyes showed her excitement. She looked fixedly at Louise. Then she giggled and said she wanted Louise's belt. "I can use that. I'll do her ass with the belt!"
So Louise got whipped. She had to pull the belt out of her dress and hand it to Susan, and then she had to bend over and raise her dress to expose her ass. Susan giggled and whispered to Julia and then the next moment the belt came down on Louise's ass and Louise had to stifle a moan.
"She can't make any noise," Susan said. "If we're going to do this, she can't make any noise."
The whipping continued without Louise making any noise. When Susan had exhausted her yen to whip Louise, she said now she could do the other thing. "She can eat me out a little first. God, this is crazy. Nothing like this ever happened in here!"
Louise knelt on the carpet with her face turned up and the tall girl came forward to get her pussy on Louise's mouth. The girl had a lovely little cunt, young and juicy, and Louise immediately lost herself in it.
"She's good," Susan said. "She gives nice head. I'm going to piss now. I hope she knows how to take it. I'm finished here if any of it gets on the carpet!"
Louise knew how to take it, all right. The girl had such a sweet juicy cunt. When the girl's piss started flowing, Louise came immediately. She gulped and swallowed, gulped and swallowed, the hot young piss running down her throat in a steady stream.
"Oh, Jesus Christ!" Susan said. She rubbed her clit with her fingers as she pissed in Louise's mouth. The girl was into it now. She pinched Louise's nose and slapped her and told her to open her mouth wider. "Oh, she's good," the girl said. "She's so fucking good!"
"You can shit on her!" Julia said.
"Oh boy!"
"Yes, you can do that if you want. You can shit on her face!"
"All right, I'll do it. God, this is crazy. I don't know how much I can do, but I'll do it!"
Susan did very well. After Louise arranged herself on the floor, Susan squatted over Louise's face and pushed a hot turd out of her asshole. Louise wouldn't take it in her mouth but she took it on her face. The girl's hot shit on her nose and lips and chin. Louise finger-fucked her cunt-hole as she watched the girl's asshole close shut again.
CHAPTER NINE
"You're a doll," he said. His name was Fred and Louise suspected he was more than a bit drunk. They were in the midst of a big party at the beach house and now Fred had brought her to one of the rooms. She'd agreed to go with him when he'd asked her. Julia said she had to do whatever any of the guests wants. Did Fred know she was a slave? Yes, he did. She could tell by the way he looked at her. In any case she wore the choker chain around her throat and that was a sure sign.
He sat down beside her on the bed and began unbuttoning her blouse. Louise quivered under his touch. "You work fast!"
Fred chuckled. "Julia told me all about you. Go on, take the blouse off!"
She did what he wanted. In a moment she sat there with her tits bulging in the white lace cups of her bra. He smiled and ran his fingertips over the cups, testing the fullness of her tits.
"Beautiful!" he said. "Let's have a look!"
She reached back, unhooked her bra and slipped it off. She was turned on by the way he looked at her, by the threat of what he might do to her. He could do anything he wanted. He knew she was a slave and he knew he would obey him.
What he wanted now was to know her tits. He lifted them in his hands, rubbed his thumbs over her fat nipples.
"My wife would dig you!"
"Your wife?"
"Yeah, she likes cunt. I ought to wrap you and give you to her as a present. She'd go nuts over these tits. Hanging tits!"
Louise blushed. "They don't hang that much!"
"I bet you can suck them. Go on, try it. Get a nipple in your mouth!"
He pulled his hands away from her tits. She quivered as she used her own hands to lift her right tit to her mouth. She closed her lips over the nipple, sucking it the way he wanted.
Fred laughed. "Not bad. I bet you like to suck cock, too. I bet you give great head!"
Her pulse raced with excitement now. She dropped her tit from her mouth and looked at him. "Let me suck you!"
He smiled and rose and started undressing. She sat there on the edge of the bed, her hands holding her tits as she watched him. Finally he was down to his jockey shorts and her eyes filled with his bulging crotch. When the shorts came off, his cock swung out like a thick trunk.
He was well-hung, his balls low and heavy with jism. His cock was only half-hard, but even as she watched it became stiff and lengthened. His foreskin was clear of his cock-knob and the slit at the tip was already leaking.
She wanted to lick his cock-tip to get some of his fuck-juice on her tongue. She reached for him and touched his balls, cradling his heavy balls with her fingers. They were big and hard. They hung low in the sac but they were big and hard. He wagged his cock at her face. "Go on, show me how good you are!"
Her mouth watered for him. She opened her mouth wide and leaned forward to take a few inches of his cock-meat. She held him there, swirling her tongue over his fat cock-head. Then she locked her lips around his cock and sucked him deeply.
"Oh yeah!" he said with a groan. He pushed his hips forward, sliding more of his cock inside her mouth. He watched her lips as she took the full length of his thick prick. "All of it, honey. Right down your pretty throat!"
She had trouble long before she reached the end of it. He was too thick, his cock-knob too big. His cock-head pushed at the back of her throat and she couldn't breathe.
But he wouldn't stop. He kept pushing forward. "Open, sweetie. You better relax or you'll choke to death! You wouldn't want that, would you? Not before you get my load! Hah, hah! Open a little more. Wider. Yeah, just like that. Take it, honey! Take my cock!"
And she did. She opened her throat to take his cock. She had to. It was either that or suffocate. She had her nose buried in his cock-hair and his balls wedged against her chin. There was no way she could control her saliva. It dribbled out of the corners of her mouth.
Then, finally, he eased back, pulled his cock slowly back out of her mouth until she had just his cock-knob between her lips. Her jaws hurt and she prayed he would go all the way out of her mouth. But it wasn't to be. He took hold of her ears and pushed forward again, fucking his cock back inside her throat, holding it there a moment and then sliding out. "Oh yeah. Just hold still while I fuck your face. What a sweet mouth. You like my cock, huh? You like it in your throat?"
Yes, she did like it. She liked the pressure, the feel of his hot cock in her gullet. She even liked the panic that she wouldn't be able to breathe. She touched him now, her fingers on his balls, pulling at the sac, the weight of his balls on her palm. She wanted his Jism, his hot load down her throat, the taste of his cum on her tongue.
It didn't matter anymore who he was. All she cared about was his cock, his cock and balls, the heavy thrusting of his cock-meat in and out of her face.
Then suddenly he was there, the hot Jism spurting out of his piss-hole, his fingers twisting her ears as he shot his load. There was so much of it. She could feel the globs blasting against her palate, then squirting out of the corners of her mouth. She heard him groaning. He had such rich cum and it tasted so good to her. She sucked hard, pulling his jism out of the tube, then shuddering in an orgasm as she swallowed it down.
"Well, look at my lover boy," a woman's voice said. "My Fred's getting his cock sucked again!"
Louise dropped Fred's cock out of her mouth and turned to look at the tall redhead who'd come into the room. The redhead smiled at Louise. "I'm his wife, honey. The name is Sally. And you must be Julia's little pussycat. Louise, right?"
Louise nodded. She licked her lips to get the jism off the corners of her mouth. Fred chuckled as he patted Louise's head. "She gives a good blow-job!"
"Well, I can see that!" Sally said.
"And she's got great tits."
"I can see that, too. Stand up, honey. Let's see what you look like standing up!"
Louise melted at the hard glitter in the redhead's eyes. Louise could see that Sally knew all about her. She was frightened and excited. When she stood up, Sally came forward to touch her. The redhead's hands were gentle at first, cupping and fondling Louise's tits, bouncing them up and down. Then suddenly Sally grabbed Louise's nipples between her fingers and pinched hard. Twisted and pinched, the pain awful, until a deep moan came out of Louise's throat as she had an orgasm.
Sally giggled, her fingers still pulling at Louise's nipples. "Look how it gets her off. Oh, I'm going to have some fun with her. Come on, cookie, get the rest of your clothes off!"
"Don't mark her," Fred said. "Julia wouldn't like that!"
Sally snorted. "You shut up, Fred. I came in here and found you shooting off in her mouth. You just shut up!"
When Louise had her clothes off, Sally made her get on her knees on the bed with her ass in the air. "Hairy little cunt," Sally said. "And look at this asshole, Fred. She's been stretched. I bet Julia's kid has a time with her!"
Louise felt Sally's fingers pulling at her cunt-lips. Then the redhead's fingers were inside, pushing inside Louise's cunt-hole. First two fingers, then three. Then Louise groaned as four and five fingers went in. Sally leaned over Louise's back and whispered in her ear. "You're getting my fist, honey. It's better than a cock, isn't it?"
Louise could feel Sally's wrist stretching the mouth of her cunt. She'd never taken a cock this thick up her cunt and it hurt. She shuddered as she felt Sally's fingers probing at her insides.
After reaching underneath to grab hold of one of Louise's hanging tits, Sally began fist-fucking Louise's cunt by sliding her forearm in and out. Louise moaned, half in pain and half in ecstasy. She felt like she had an enormous log in her cunt. She was thankful her cunt was wet. After a while the cunt-juice made it easier for Sally to slide her fist in and out.
"Look how she takes it," Sally said to Fred. "She'll get off, too. I bet you she gets off on my fist!"
Sally was right. Before long Louise started coming. The redhead giggled as she pumped her fist in and out of Louise's wide-open cunt.
After that Louise had to suck off Sally while Fred watched. Louise didn't mind. She was crazy for it now. She sucked the redhead's juicy cunt until Sally came on her face. Then she tongued Sally's asshole. Sally liked that and pulled her knees back to her tits to get more. "Go on, honey, eat my ass. Maybe you'll teach Fred something!"
Louise tongued and sucked the redhead's asshole. She didn't care about Fred anymore. Not when she had a tasty asshole to suck!
When Sally and Fred finally left Louise, she lay on the bed playing with her cunt. She wondered what the party was like now. These people sure knew how to enjoy themselves!
I want company, Louise thought. I don't want to lie here all alone.
She staggered out of the room wearing nothing but high-heeled sandals. The first person she met in the hall was another girl, and like Louise the girl was naked. And drunk. The girl giggled at Louise and said she had nice tits.
"Try that one," the girl said, pointing at the door. "There's three of them in there!"
Three of what? The girl disappeared and Louise stood there staring at the door. Then she finally moved forward and opened the door and walked inside.
"Well, look at this!" a man's voice said.
There were three of them. Three men lounging around a small sitting room, sprawled in the chairs with drinks in their hands.
"Christ, look at the tits on her!"
"Hey, she's the slave Julia told us about!"
"You want some exercise, honey?"
"Do a little show for us!"
The music was already there, the party music that pounded through speakers in every room in the house. Julia began swaying to the music, then jerking her arms and legs. The men laughed m as her tits swung around. "Come on, shake it, baby!"
She went crazy over their greedy eyes. She was sorry they still had their clothes on. She wanted to see their cocks. All that cockmeat! She wondered what it would be like to feel three loads of jism in her mouth at the same time. Bucking to the music, she slowly turned to give them a view of her ass.
"Christ, look at her ass!"
"You wanna eat that, Charlie? You wanna suck the hots out of that ass-crack?"
Someone laughed. "Sure, why not?"
"Show us, honey. Show us the brown eye!"
Louise showed them. Bending forward, she reached back with her hands and pulled her ass-cheeks open to expose her asshole. She kept her ass-cheeks pulled open as she weaved her hips from side to side.
One of them groaned. "Oh Momma. Come on, guys, let's get with it!"
Louise turned around to watch them strip. She was drunk with sex now. Her eyes were hot as she watched their dangling fuck-meat come into view. They were all nice. Hairy balls and swinging cock. Two of them were circumcised. The uncut cock was a bit longer and thinner than the others, and when he skinned his prick a round cherry-colored cock-knob appeared. "What's your name?" this one said. "Louise."
"Well, Louise, I'm Tom, and that's Charlie and Jake. You're Julia's girl, aren't you? She told me a few things about you."
Louise blushed. "What did she tell you?"
"She said I could make you come by pissing in your mouth. Is that what happens? Do you come like that?"
Louise trembled. "Sometimes."
He laughed. "See, I know all about you. Well, now that we all know each other, you can bend over that chair over there!"
They forced her to bend over the arm of the chair with her ass up in the air and her pussy and asshole exposed.
"So who's first?"
"Me," Jake said. "I like that cunt!" He moved behind her, fondled her ass-cheeks, then pried her cunt-lips open to look at her cunt-hole. "Red meat. Look at that cunt, man!"
"Stop looking at it and fuck it!"
"She's got a loose asshole!"
"Hey, man, choose one fuck-hole and put your cock in it."
He stuck his thumb in her asshole and his cock in her cunt-hole. She groaned as he started fucking her. She wanted it. She didn't care how awful they were. She wanted cock in her cunt and cock in her ass and cock anywhere they cared to put it.
"Great piece of ass. The cunt's tight!"
"Oh God," Louise moaned.
"She likes it!"
"You like it, honey?"
"Fuck me!" Louise said with a sob.
"Yeah, yeah!" Jake said with a laugh. He worked his cock in and out of her wet cunt, his thumb churning in her ass. "Man, she does like the salami. Where's that buzzer, Charlie? You got that buzzer? I'll stick it in her ass!"
Louise had no idea what he was talking about. She was too buzy getting off on his sliding cock to worry about what he was up to. But in a moment she found out. Jake pulled his thumb out of her ass and something else went in. Something solid and cold pushing inside her asshole. Then a sudden vibrating in her shit-tube and she went crazy.
"Look at the bitch," Jake giggled. "She's coming like a demon! I can feel it on my cock. Oh shit, she's bringing me off!"
The vibrating dildo in her ass was too much for Louise. She pissed all over the chair as she came. Jake followed her, roaring as he shot off in her cunt.
After that Charlie took his turn. He kept her bent over the arm of the chair and drilled his cock into the wet jism-filled hole of her cunt. He had a thicker cock than Jake and she started getting hot again. He fucked her cunt with a strong fuck-thrusting, and when he finally shot off she came along with him.
"Hot pussy!" Charlie said with a laugh. "This is hot pussy!"
It was Tom's turn, but he wanted something else. He made her shit up in the chair. Then he draped her legs over the arms of the chair so that her cunt was completely exposed. All three of them gazed at her lush red cunt, the red button of her clit, the gaping mouth of her cunt-hole. She was dribbling jism, the slime oozing out of her cunt-hole to stream over the puckered grommet of her asshole.
She trembled with a mixture of shame and joy as they leered at her, as they gawked at her spread crotch and the pink meat of her cunt. She was so hot. She couldn't help touching herself. The men chuckled as she slipped her fingers down to rub the side of her clit.
Tom moved up to her face now, his long thin cock soft again, his cherry cock-knob covered by his foreskin. "Skin it, honey. Skin it with your teeth!"
He pushed the tip of his prick against her lips. She tried it. She took the end in her mouth and then worked her lips and teeth until she had his foreskin pushed back to expose his cock-head. He had a tasty prick. She rolled his round cock-knob around in her mouth as she sucked it.
"Yeah, that's good," he said. "Suck my cock, baby. Nice soft lips. It's a mouth made for sucking!"
She was hungry for it now. She grabbed his balls and urged him to fuck her mouth. She loved the feel of his long thin cock sliding in and out between her lips. His hot cock.
You love it, she thought. Get the load, Louise. Get his jism. Empty his balls. All that lovely cum waiting for her!
And then he came, his cock spitting thick cum in her mouth, his balls jumping in her hand. She had jism in her cunt and now jism in her mouth. She thought maybe now she could get them up again and get them all to fuck her ass!
CHAPTER TEN
As Mrs. Preston had promised, Henry came down to Boca Raton to get Louise. He showed up at the beach house with a rented car and told Louise it was time to say goodbye to Warren and Julia. Louise was sad at the parting. She'd grown to like them. But she knew her rightful place was with Henry, and soon she was sitting beside Henry in the car as they drove away from the beach. Henry said he already had a room at a posh motel.
"And a surprise," he said. "I've got a little surprise for you!"
Louise wondered what he meant. The motel was nice, all right, a gorgeous place with palm trees and a lovely swimming pool. Henry led her into the room he had and told her to relax. "I'll see you in a few minutes."
After he left, Louise decided to take her clothes off. She was so used to walking around with little if anything on, she couldn't feel comfortable anymore while she was dressed. She stripped down to her bra and panties, poured some Scotch into a glass from a bottle she found on the dresser and turned the TV dial until she found an afternoon soap opera.
She felt good. She wasn't thinking about Julia and Warren anymore. Now she was thinking about Henry and whether he'd feel like fucking her when he returned. She felt warm and lazy and some sex would be nice. Maybe he would just let her work on him. She would suck his asshole and his balls and then bring his cock off in her mouth. She quivered as she imagined the taste of his jism on her tongue.
Suddenly she heard a key turning in the door. Louise thought it was the front door at first, but then she realized it wasn't that door at all but the other door that connected to the adjoining room. The door finally opened and Henry came in. He had a woman with him.
Louise was too dumbfounded to say anything. First, because she hadn't expected Henry to come in through that door. Second, because she hadn't expected him to have a woman with him. And third, because the woman was naked. Or nearly naked. The woman was a brunette a few years younger than Louise. She wore a garter belt and nylons and heels and nothing else.
"This is Muriel," Henry said to Louise. "She's been looking forward to meeting you. You have, haven't you, Muriel?"
The slender brunette made a sound in her throat. "Yes."
Then Louise noticed the dog-chain around Muriel's neck.
My God, she's a slave, Louise thought. Yes, it was true. She could see it in Muriel's eyes now. The abject submission.
As if reading her thoughts, Henry smiled at Louise. "She'll do whatever you want, honey. She's your slave as well as mine. She's here to make us happy!" And with that he pushed Muriel forward, pushed her towards where Louise was sitting on the edge of the bed. "What do you think?" Henry said to Louise.
"Do you like her?"
Muriel was now standing only a few feet away and Louise could study her more closely.
Yes, I like her, Louise thought. Muriel had lovely tits with far dark nipples. She had gorgeous legs. Was Henry serious about Muriel being her slave? Well, I won't say no, Louise thought with a quiver. It's about time I had somebody to have some fun with. She raised her head to meet Muriel's eyes and Muriel blushed. Louise smiled. "Turn around, honey."
Muriel slowly turned until her back faced Louise. A great shudder of delight ran through Louise when she saw that Muriel's ass was marked. The girl's high and luscious ass was crisscrossed with old scars and new stripes that were still healing. And there was a gold ring visible between Muriel's ass-cheeks just about where her asshole would be. Louise knew what that was. Muriel had a plug in her ass. She was being stretched!
"Well, what about it," Henry said. "Do you like her?"
Louise nodded. "She's beautiful."
Henry chuckled. "I thought you'd like her. Go on, get to know her. Feel her up a little while I get my clothes off. Turn around, Muriel. Show Louise what a nice little slave you are!"
Louise rose up and Muriel turned around and in a moment Louise had the girl in her arms. Yes, she was beautiful, a luscious little package, and she smelled nice, too. Louise sniffed at the girl's neck and then she kissed' her full on the lips.
"I like you," Louise said softly. "I like your tits!"
She ran her fingers over Muriel's fat nipples and lifted her tits. They were luscious and quite firm. Louise couldn't resist the temptation. She had to find out about Muriel. She used her fingers on Muriel's nipples, digging her fingernails into the girl's flesh until she moaned and rolled her eyes with pain. And pleasure, too.
Louise could see the pleasure in Muriel's eyes. She dropped a hand down to Muriel's pussy and tickled the girl's cunt-lips apart. Muriel was wet, all right, her clit stiff and her cunt-hole brimming with fuck-juice. Louise scooped out some of the fuck-juice and wiped it across Muriel's lips.
"Tie her hands," Louise said to Henry. "Can you get her hands tied behind her back?"
Henry snickered. He had his clothes off and his balls looked swollen. Louise had almost forgotten how well-hung Henry was. All that fuck-meat he had!
"Sure," he said. "I'll use my tie!"
Louise kissed Muriel again. She ran her tongue over Muriel's lips. "Do you like me?"
Muriel whispered. "Yes. Oh yes!"
"I'm going to hurt you. I'm going to have a lovely time with you!"
Henry finished tying Muriel's wrists together behind her back. Her shoulders were pulled back and her tits now looked even more beautiful than before. Louise looked at Henry. "Can I do what I want with her?"
Henry chuckled. "That's what I said, honey!"
Louise reached around to fondle Muriel's ass, then slipped her fingers inside the girl's ass-crack to find the gold ring. She pulled at the ring and the short plug came out of Muriel's asshole. Muriel made a sound of pleasure and Louise giggled. She brought the plug up to Muriel's face and pushed it against her lips. "Open, honey. You get to hold it in your mouth!" Muriel opened her mouth and Louise shoved the ass-plug inside until nothing showed except the gold ring.
Then Louise stroked Muriel's ass again. Her finger worked between Muriel's ass-cheeks and this time she invaded Muriel's asshole. Her asshole was wide-open, buttery and warm, and
Louise shoved two fingers all the way inside and slowly fucked them in and out while she watched Muriel's face. After a while Louise chuckled.
"Well, I can see you like that!" She pulled her fingers out of Muriel's ass and wiped them on Muriel's tits. "Go down, honey. Chew on my pussy through my panties!" She pulled the plug out of Muriel's mouth and tossed it away.
Henry sat in one of the easy chairs and watched them. He had his legs wide apart and his right fist closed around his cock-shaft. He slowly pumped his cock as he watched the two women. Muriel was on her knees now, hunched down to get low enough, her face turned up and waiting. Louise moved forward, moved her legs apart and squatted a bit to get her crotch on Muriel's mouth.
"I hope you're hungry!" Louise said to Muriel.
Hungry for cunt, Henry thought as he pumped his cock. Muriel obviously liked what she was doing. She dug right in, filling her mouth with the wet nylon of Louise's crotch, chewing on the cloth and the plump cunt-lips underneath.
Louise kept her eyes on Muriel's face. Once Muriel looked up and their eyes met and a look of understanding passed between them. Muriel was a slave and Louise was her mistress and anything Louise wanted was fine with Muriel.
After a while Louise pulled back and slipped her panties off. She brushed the flimsy nylon across Muriel's face and laughed as she tossed the panties away. Then Louise turned and presented her rear to Muriel's face. "Lick my ass, darling!"
She's a lovely little pussycat, Louise thought. She reached back to pull her ass-cheeks open and waited for Muriel's tongue. Then the tongue was there and Louise made a sound of pleasure.
Oh yes, she's a little pussycat. Muriel knew what was expected of her. She licked Louise's grommet and then stiffened her tongue and worked it inside.
"She's good," Louise said to Henry.
Henry chuckled. "That's because she likes it."
Louise pulled her ass away from Muriel's face. "Well, maybe she's enjoying herself too much. I think I'll whip her now. Can I use your belt, Henry?"
Muriel had to kneel on the bed to get her ass whipped. Louise felt marvelous doing it. She opened some of the more recent stripes and Muriel soon had blood on her ass.
"She's bleeding," Henry said.
"Well, I can see that."
"Maybe you'd better stop."
"I thought you said I could do what I want with her!"
"I didn't say you could kill her!"
"I'm not killing her. Anyway, she's coming now. She's getting off on it!"
It was true. Louise was a woman and she could tell when another woman was getting her jollies. She grabbed Muriel's hair and forced her head around. "Did you make it just now?"
Muriel rolled her eyes and gasped. "Yes!"
Louise giggled. "I guess you like everything."
After that Louise untied Muriel's wrists. Muriel groaned with relief as she relaxed her arms. Louise peeled her bra away and said she wanted Muriel's mouth again. Louise stretched out on the bed and told Muriel to climb over her.
"Suck my feet first," Louise said. "Then you can work your way up to my pussy." Louise lay back to be worked on by her new slave.
Henry watched Muriel get into position, her legs straddling Louise's body, her head at Louise's feet. Muriel had her back to Henry and he had a nice view of her ass. She had more ass than Louise. He thought his wife was prettier but Muriel sure had a great ass. She'd been wearing the plug more than a week and her asshole had just the right tension in it now. Loose enough to be easily fucked and tight enough to grip a cock. Lovely little shit-hole!
Louise had a nice asshole, too. He hadn't fucked it in a while and he was looking forward to getting in there again. There was nothing like a hot ass when the woman knew what to do with it. The best asshole he'd ever fucked was his mother's. His mother had perfect control. She knew how to clamp down on him, when he was coming and use her ass-muscles to suck the jism out of his balls. These days his mother was claiming she was too old to have her asshole constantly reamed out by his big cock and that's why he'd gone off to look for a wife. When a guy couldn't fuck his mother's ass anymore he had to find himself a wife. So now he had Louise and they had this new little slave to keep them comfortable.
Muriel had finished sucking Louise's toes. She worked her mouth up Louise's legs and thighs to find Louise's crotch. She had to shift back along Louise's body and soon her cunt and ass were suspended over Louise's face.
Louise looked up at the goodies, Muriel's cunt, the dangling of her cunt-lips, the puckered ring of her asshole between her ass-cheeks. Using her fingernail, Louise scratched the tender stretch between Muriel's cunt-hole and asshole. Then she pushed her forefinger inside Muriel's asshole and churned it around.
"Suck my cunt!" Louise said. "You're taking too long. Suck my clit and make me come!"
Muriel licked and sucked until Louise came off in her mouth. Louise heaved her hips, pumping her cunt at Muriel's face. It was a good come. Some piss spurted out of Louise's pussy and Muriel licked that up, too. Louise promised herself that later she would get into some toilet games with Muriel. She would use Muriel's tongue instead of toilet paper.
Henry wanted to fuck now. He walked over to them, his cock hanging over Louise's face and almost touching Muriel's ass. Louise looked up at his dangling cock and balls. "Yes, darling, fuck her now. Why don't you fuck her ass?"
Louise pulled her finger out of Muriel's asshole. She could see the hole was stretched enough to take a cock without any lubrication. She lifted Henry's cock with her fingers and placed his cock-knob against the ring of Muriel's stutter.
Henry made a sound of pleasure as he gazed down at Muriel's luscious ass. He fondled her ass-cheeks, running his hands over her assglobes, over the scars and welts, the effects of all the whippings she'd had. Her asshole beckoned to him like a puckered mouth. Beckoned to his cock. He pushed forward, gave her just the tip of his prick. Then he reached underneath to pinch her cunt-lips.
"She's hot!" he said to Louise. "The little bitch is begging for it!"
"Go on, darling, give it to her. Stick it all the way in!"
Louise watched it. Her face directly underneath his swollen balls, she watched his cock-head push inside the dark ring and then disappear. Then his cock-shaft followed. Muriel's asshole swallowed up his prick until his fat balls pressed against her cunt-lips.
Louise thought it was beautiful. There was something special about it. That lovely little asshole opening wide to take a strong cock. She was happy her own asshole had been stretched. She could take anything in there now and it always felt good.
Henry pulled back until he had just his cock-head inside Muriel's asshole, just his cock-knob inside her ass-ring. He started a slow fucking of Muriel's shitter. His cock slid smoothly in and out, back until just his cock-knob was held by her grommet and then forward again to give
ISO her the full length of his prick.
Louise busied herself with the woman's cunt, her fingers pulling at Muriel's cunt-lips, pulling them down and apart to completely open her cunt. Louise was amused at the quivering of Muriel's clit. The small cock-knob was out of her clit-sheath.
Oh yes, she's a hot-ass, Louise thought. She loves that cock in her ass! Thick juice rolled out of Muriel's gaping cunt-hole. Slimy woman-juice.
Louise could smell the cunt, the hot sexy odor of turned-on pussy. It was something she loved. The smell of sex. That special smell under a man's balls or inside a woman's cunt. She raised her head to get her mouth on Henry's swinging balls. Lord, it was fun! Then she caught his ball-bag, captured one of his balls in her wide-open mouth. She held on, rolling his ball over her tongue as he fucked Muriel's asshole.
Oh God, I want his cock, too, Louise thought. Yes, why not? She dropped her mouth off his balls and pulled at his ball-bag on the out-stroke of his prick. Henry quickly understood what she wanted. He drew his cock all the way out of Muriel's ass and popped his cock-knob between Louise's lips.
She sucked his cock happily, pulling on his balls to get more of his cock-meat. She could taste Muriel's ass. Another woman's ass on her husband's cock and now she had his cock in her own mouth. Henry finally pulled his cock away and shoved it back inside Muriel's shit-hole. "There's enough for everyone," Henry said with a chuckle. "Just wait your turn and you'll get all the salami you need!"
Louise felt Muriel's mouth on her cunt again. She rolled her hips, punching her cunt at Muriel's face. She licked Henry's cock-shaft, licked all along the sliding length of it and then down around Muriel's stretched asshole. Then she pulled back, edged back between Henry's spread legs and raised her head to get her mouth in his ass-crack. Henry grunted with approval and lowered his bucking ass a bit, just enough so that Muriel could get her mouth on his asshole.
Perfect, she thought, now it's perfect. She rimmed him, tickled his asshole and then shoved her tongue inside. His hot hairy asshole gripped her sliding tongue. She tongue-fucked his asshole as he buggered Muriel. Then finally he was coming, shooting his jism in Muriel's bowels. Louise felt his come, the contractions of his asshole around her tongue, the grip of his hot shitter as he blasted off.
I'll fuck her ass myself, Louise thought. She would get a dildo and fuck Muriel's ass with it. Henry's cock in her ass and the dildo in Muriel's ass. Louise shuddered and came as she thought about it. When Henry at last pulled his cock out of Muriel's ass, Louise had her mouth open and ready.
