Society does not ready young girls for sexuality--nor does it provide older men with the built-in responses that would make a young girl's search for heated coitus less dangerous.
The question sometimes should be, who gets hurt the most? Is the girl the victim--or the man? It is not a cut and dried question, either, as most moralists would have us believe.
Children today are wiser about human activities than has ever been the case in the past. Television, novels, newspapers, magazines and other forms of communication reveal the workings of human society to the adolescent in a way never before possible.
Perhaps the children are the victims of too much knowledge. But they are definitely not the innocents of 30 or 40 years ago. Children are learning to use their sexuality to their own advantage--and often in a warped, almost unreal manner which would never occur to an adult.
With knowledge, a child is in a position to dominate society--not be dominated by it. And that domination cannot be considered anything but dangerous to the whole structure of orderly development.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Fourteen year old Eve Taylor threw down her tennis racket and stormed off the court. Let the rest of the class beat their brains out in the heat. She'd had enough! So far she'd spent the first two weeks of her summer vacation with girls. Even their tennis instructor was a woman. Eve rounded the corner of the club house. Out of sight of the rest of the class, Eve stopped and leaned against the door of the men's locker room. It felt good just to get out of the sun for a while. She knew that old Miss Burke would send someone after her as soon as she discovered she was missing.
Eve heard voices coming from behind the door. She pressed her right ear against it and listened. There was not supposed to be anyone in there in the mornings. The boy's classes started in the afternoon and usually the men's locker room was kept locked. She knew! She'd tried the door bunches of times in the past just so she could get a look inside when there was no one around to catch her. She pushed quietly against the door. It opened!
The voices were muffled and faint, but she could hear them well enough to tell that there were two voices and one of them came from a female. What would a female be doing in the men's locker room? Eve felt a sense of jealousy. She'd wanted to see the inside of it for so long. She hesitated at the door, wanting to sneak inside, but not wanting to be caught doing it. And then she heard one of the girls in her class calling her name. Old Miss Burke had sent someone after her already.
Eve pushed the door open farther, just enough that she could slip inside. For the moment she was safe from being dragged back out on the courts, but she was not too safe from being discovered by whoever was inside. The voices were coming from the showers. Suddenly Eve recognized the girl's voice and at the same time she realized what they were doing. They were making love. Eve felt her heart suddenly racing in her breast. Amy Marks was making love with someone in the men's locker room. Eve had to see!
Suddenly her summer vacation was showing signs of excitement. Eve tip-toed down one of the rows between the lockers. If she could climb up on something, she would be able to look over the top of the partition that separated the changing room from the showers. Eve moved like a cat intent on a mouse. In the back corner, she found exactly what she was looking for. A bench she could use to crawl on top of one of the lockers and a place she could hide if they suddenly decided to leave the showers.
Her first peek over the top of the partition opened her eyes to a world she had in the past only known through her imagination. Amy Marks was a senior in high school and the man she was with just had to be in his fifties. They were both naked. Amy Marks was sitting on a wash basin with her legs spread obscenely apart while the man was on his knees in front of her, his face buried in Amy's crotch.
Eve felt her own cunt quivering as she watched the man licking and sucking between Amy's thighs. Eve felt her face flushing and her blood pounding through her veins as she watched fascinated and enthralled at the forbidden sight before her. If Amy's mother could see her now she would have a heart attack.
The man made slurping noises like a pig sucking slop. His head nodded up and down rhythmically. Amy had her eyes closed, but her mouth was open and a low, sensual moaning came from it. Amy's hands played with the man's hair, while he ate her pussy. The man's hands squeezed and massaged Amy's large breasts. His fingers twisted and rolled her pink nipples back and forth. Amy's features grimaced as though she were in pain, but the sound of her voice was like a purring cat.
Eve felt a jealousy like she had never known before. She wanted it happening to her. What would a tongue feel like doing that to you? Eve's right hand slipped between her thighs and she rubbed her crotch through her tennis shorts. Seniors had all the fun. Eve knew that the only reason Amy had a reputation in school for knowing what it was all about was because she had her own car and could get away. Eve on the other hand was handicapped by her mother and the fact that she was not old enough to drive. Eve's mother watched her like a hawk ever since she had caught Eve necking with Tommy Watkins.
The man's hands lifted and massaged Amy's breasts in his palms. Every movement he made caused Amy to moan louder and louder. Finally the man lifted his head from Amy's snatch and told her to hold down the noise. "Do you want someone to hear us?"
"I don't care," Amy said, holding the back of the man's head in her palms and pulling him harder into her spread thighs. "Just don't stop what you're doing."
The man resumed bobbing his head up and down with his face buried in Amy's crotch. Amy leaned back against the mirror over the wash basin and stretched out her legs so that her body formed a large Y. Amy sucked her lower lip between her teeth as the man lapped at her box eagerly. But he did not spend much more time eating her. He stood up and pulled Amy from her perch. They traded places. The man leaned back against the wash basin while Amy knelt between his legs.
The man's cock was huge. It stood out from his body like a telephone pole, its thick shaft vibrating with passion. He spread his legs wider while Amy placed her hands on his thighs and lowered her head to his throbbing manhood. His prick was red and heavily veined. It looked like raw meat. The head of his cock looked like a helmet with a slit in the top. Amy opened her mouth and sucked his head past her lips.
As Amy began pumping her head up and down over the man's shaft, he leaned back and closed his eyes, his hands entwined in Amy's hair the same way her fingers had been entwined in his hair earlier. Amy's hands pulled at his hips as she sucked his tool. Saliva dribbled from the corners of her mouth as her head see-sawed up and down over his shaft. Amy feasted on the man's cock as though she had done it many times before. Amy continued making slurping noises as she slobbered over his prick.
Eve pulled herself higher up on the partition to get a better view. That's when her fingers slipped and she made a noise. Then man and Amy both heard it. The man looked up in surprise and for one moment, his eyes locked with Eve's. Amy turned her head to look over her shoulder, but Eve ducked back below the partition before Amy saw her. Eve crotched behind the locker, not sure now whether to run or hide. The sounds that came from the other side of the partition were whispered and urgent.
A moment later, Eve heard footsteps hurrying down the middle row of lockers and then the sound of the front door opening and closing. Eve held her breath and listened. Had they both left or only Amy? It had sounded like only one pair of footsteps. She had just about made up her mind to break for the door when she saw him. He walked around the corner of the row of lockers she hid behind.
He was dressed now in a tennis outfit. He walked directly up to her, his face a surprised mask of innocence. "Who are you?" he demanded. "And what are you doing in the men's locker room?"
Eve tried not to show her fear. After all, what they had been doing was worse than just sneaking into the men's locker room to see what it looked like. They had been making love--something Eve had wanted to do for over two years now. "I'm spying on you," Eve said, the words coming out of her mouth before she had time to realize what she was saying.
The man's face dropped in surprise, his eyes widening and staring at her like he was trapped. But then he caught himself and resumed a stern composure. "You're a little young to be a spy." He stepped close to her and put his hand on her right shoulder, pulling her out from behind the locker to the center of the room. "I'll tell you what you're going to do. You're going to hike your little fanny out of here right now or you're going to get it spanked for you."
Eve was not afraid of him. She knew she had a weapon she could use against him if he tried to tell anyone that she had been in the men's locker room. She could get him in all kinds of trouble if she wanted to because Amy was not eighteen yet. "I don't have to leave if I don't want to," Eve declared.
He didn't wait for her to say anything else. He pulled her over to one of the benches and jerked her across his lap. His right hand came down on her butt with a smack that echoed from the walls. Eve jerked and kicked her legs to try and get loose, but his hands held her tight. As soon as she stopped struggling, he whacked her again.
Eve felt her buttocks tingling as blood rushed to her ass cheeks. Eve had never had a spanking before, her mother and father did not believe in it. At first she resented it and tried to squirm from him, but as he continued slapping her backside with his heavy palm, she felt a warm glow beginning to spread through her crotch.
She felt her pussy quivering and moisture dampening her panties. He slapped her ass a couple more times and then started to push her from his lap. Eve was not ready for him to stop. The feeling between her thighs made her want to stay across his lap and have him spank her some more. She bit his left calf, not hard enough to break the skin, but hard enough to make him mad. She did not try to get off his lap.
He grabbed her hair and pulled her head away from his leg. But instead of being mad, he saw through her actions. "You like, it, don't you?"
Eve felt his cock pressing into her stomach. What she really wanted was for him to take his clothes off and do to her what he had been doing to Amy. She wiggled on his lap, feeling her stomach rubbing over his erect cock. But he didn't want any part of her. He stood up and pushed her to the floor. Eve looked up at him. "What are you afraid of?" she said.
Again she had taken him by surprise. "You're the most forward person I've ever met to be so young. What is it you want anyway?" His eyes looked at her, mentally undressing her, taking in the size of her breasts which were already almost as large as Amy's. "You're too young for me even if you are built nice."
"And what about Amy Marks?" Eve asked. "Is she old enough for you?"
"So you know Amy, huh?" He sucked his lower lip as he contemplated this new piece of information. Eve could tell that he was considering doing what she wanted, but suddenly he turned and walked over to one of the lockers, opened it, took out his tennis racket and walked out the front door.
Eve was left alone and super disappointed. She had been so close to doing it. Anger burned through her. Amy Marks was old enough, but she wasn't. Eve could do anything Amy Marks could do, only better. Eve read the name on the locker. William Simpson. She sat down on the bench in front of it and leaned back, her legs spread. Using her right hand, she began rubbing her crotch, feeling the warmth still left from William's spanking.
"All right, William," she said to the walls, "you're going to get my cherry whether you like it or not." She smiled to herself as she continued rubbing her crotch. She didn't actually have a cherry to give away even though she had never made love before. Her cherry had been given to a cucumber when she was eleven.
She unbuttoned her tennis shorts and pulled them down around her ankles. She had to do something to relieve the tension that burned through her cunt. Spreading her knees, she stabbed her fingers into her slit, working first one and then two and then three fingers in her vulva. Masturbating herself in the men's locker room added excitement to it that made it better than masturbating herself in the safety and privacy of her own bedroom.
Juices ran from her slit and spread over her fingertips. She smeared the sticky fluid over the outside of her pussylips and into the already heavy and dark curls covering her mound and vulva. Her first finger toyed with the clitoris sheathed in a tiny fold of pink flesh at the top of her slit. She squirmed against her fingers as she forced them as deeply into her cunt as possible.
She closed her eyes and fantasized what it would be like if William was thrusting his big cock into her body. She could almost feel it as she stabbed her fingers faster and faster into her slit. She licked her lips and lifted her left hand to her breasts. Her forearm hugged her left breast while her hand hefted her right breast in its palm and her first finger and her thumb twisted and tantalized her nipple.
Passion burned hotly through her flesh as her fingers titillated and aroused her clit to erection. Her love button stood out like a tiny cock as her fingers flicked it to intense sensitivity. She bathed it in the hot juices flowing from between her pussylips, dipping her fingers into her slit and raking them back over her clit. She felt her arousal growing quickly like brush fire and spreading through her entire body.
She felt her blood rushing through her veins and causing every nerve in her body to tingle with compelling need. She worked her fingers faster and faster. Her orgasm came quickly. It ripped up from the very center of her cunt and sent her into spasms of erotic convulsions that twisted and coiled her body like a belly dancer as she writhed against the locker. She gave herself up completely to the familiar sensations blasting through her flesh.
Her breath came in short, gaspings sobs as her climax continued contorting her body on the bench like a snake. Her breasts seemed to grow even larger as her orgasm turned her flesh into a seething mass of erotic release. She clenched her teeth and grimaced to keep from crying out with the intensity of her orgasm. And when it was over, she was left exhausted and drained.
She leaned her head back against the locker, breathing deeply as the passions subsided. Masturbating was great, but it was not the real thing. Eve was old enough to do what she wanted to do. Her parents may not think so, or the rest of the world might not think so, but Eve did. And that was the important thing. And no matter how hard William Simpson might try to evade her in the future, Eve knew that he was going to be her first lover.
CHAPTER TWO
It took two days before Eve managed to work out a plan to be alone with William Simpson. In the meantime she discovered that he was the brother-in-law of the manager of the Victoria Tennis Club. He was fifty-two years old and his occupation was a mystery to everyone Eve questioned. Friday morning, Eve slipped away from her all girl tennis class and put her plan into operation.
Hiding in the back of his Cadillac convertible under a blanket, Eve settled down to wait for him to leave. She knew her wait should not be too long.
Each day she had seen his car come and go from the parking lot at least three times in the course of a morning. This morning was not an exception. Fifteen minutes after hiding in the car, Eve heard footsteps and a moment later the sound of William climbing into the front seat, starting the car and pulling out of the parking lot. Eve waited until they were outside the club gates before she tossed the blanket aside and sat up on the back seat.
She felt her pussy quivering with anticipation as she tapped him on his right shoulder. He almost jumped out of his seat. "My God!" His head jerked around, his eyes wide and frightened. When he saw who had touched him, he sighed with relief and braked the Cadillac, pulling over to the curb. "And just what do you think you're doing back there?" he demanded, turning around in the seat to face her.
Eve climbed into the front seat, letting him get a good look at her shapely thighs in the process. She tucked her left foot under her and sat facing him, an impish expression on her face. "Why don't you put the top down," she said. "We can get a little sun while we drive."
"Drive? Where do you think we are driving to?" His eyes devoured her young, pert breasts and her bare thighs as he mentally undressed her.
Eve arched her back and spread her knees tantalizingly farther apart as she leaned against the door. She liked the way his eyes roved over her body. "Any place that's private."
William looked around them at the houses lining the residential street. "This is private."
"Not for what I have in mind," Eve said, sliding down in the seat and letting her tennis skirt ride farther up her thighs. "I thought you and I might have a little fun." Eve licked her lips slowly, letting her mouth make a small circle. "Unless you're afraid of me."
William laughed, but he didn't make any movement to start the car. He kept looking in the mirror and up and down the sidewalk. Obviously he feared being seen with her. "Maybe we could go some place private. That is if your mother will let you."
Eve ignored his put down. She slid closer to him, running her right hand up and down his arm. She felt a sense of excitement churning inside her that she had never felt before. The excitement caused her breasts to tingle. Eve knew she made him uncomfortable. She felt a sense of power. She also knew from the way his eyes flicked to choice parts of her body that he wanted her. But he thought she was too young. She couldn't blow this chance. Eve lowered her hand to his right thigh. "What are you waiting for?"
Eve saw fear in his eyes. Don't back out damn you. Boldly, Eve reached to his crotch. Her fingers searched for his penis. She felt her pulse racing through her body as she realized what she was doing. She was actually going to touch a man's cock. Even the word caused excitement to burn through her crotch. She felt a soft bulge under his fly. Using her fingertips, she began rubbing it up and down, instinctively falling into a sensual rhythm that quickly caused the bulge to grow even larger under his pants.
He pushed her hand away. "Not here." William started the car and pulled away from the curb. Nervously his eyes searched the streets to see if they were being watched. He didn't speak again until they were outside the city and parked at an abandoned gravel pit. Then he pushed the front seats as far back as they would go and turned to face her. "All right little girl, what's your pleasure?"
Being alone with him away from the club and the courts and her friends took some of her courage away, but Eve met his eyes. There had been too many days of scheming to find out about William to let it go for nothing. She'd go through with it, but she felt suddenly nervous. Her fingers toyed with the top button of her blouse. "What's yours?" she countered.
He didn't move other than to lean back more comfortably and spread his legs. He rested his left hand on the steering wheel and his right on the back of the front seat. He smiled at her. "You're a little young for me to make any suggestions to. If there's anything you want, you're going to have to be a big enough girl to take it." His smile remained fixed on his face.
Eve knew exactly what she wanted. She wanted to see him naked with his cock hard and standing up like she'd seen in a picture once. She wanted to know exactly what a man looked like and felt like. She wanted to run her hands all over him. She wanted to play with his cock and make it climax in her hands. She wanted to taste his prick. She wanted to know what his cum looked like. What did it smell like? She wanted to know it all! But how did you go about it? "Take your clothes off," she said.
William just looked at her like she was crazy. Eve took a deep breath and reached for his cock. She rubbed it through his pants until she felt it growing and coming erect. Eve unzipped his fly. His prick flipped out, its head red and swollen so large that the skin was stretched to a satiny sheen. Eve's eyes widened with shock at the size of it. It had to be as big as a horse's cock. Huge!
Eve touched it with her fingers, grabbing it with both hands, feeling the warm flesh. Blood pulsed under her fingers as his mammoth organ continued growing to a larger and larger erection. It was beautiful. It looked exactly like she thought it would. Her mouth watered to taste it, yet she held back. Eve pumped her lingers up and down on his shaft. His prick kept growing and growing. And when it stood like a proud warrior at complete erection, Eve could hardly get her fingers all the way around William's shaft.
Eve felt a sense of pride that she caused his prick to stand up and quiver like a little doll begging to be fed. William's arousal convinced him to throw caution to the wind. She knew what she wanted and he could supply it. He unbuckled his pants and pushed them down to his knees. He let her play with his cock while his fingers began unbuttoning her blouse. When he finished unbuttoning it, he pushed her away from him and told her to take all of her clothes off.
Eve hesitated, but then she looked at his swollen prick and felt her arousal spreading through her cunt. She had wanted the real thing for so long now. Slowly she pulled her blouse over her shoulders. Her breast bulged around the cups of the too small bra she purposefully wore. She made the removal of her clothes as sensual as possible, keeping her eyes on his cock as it throbbed between his legs.
While she undressed, William's hand went to his prick and pumped it up and down in his fingers. His head looked like a shiny helmet as it throbbed at the top of his shaft. Eve removed everything she wore, including her silver charm bracelet. She tossed her clothes on the floor board. When she was completely naked, she slid close to him and reached for his cock. He stopped her with his hand and pushed her back. "Get out." He opened his car door and stepped out on his side.
Eve followed his orders. William went to the trunk and removed a blanket. He led her to a secluded knoll near the gravel pit and spread the blanket. He stripped off his clothes and lay down. Eve sat beside him and grabbed his prick with her right hand. It felt like a huge cudgel in her hand. She loved the warmth burning into her fingers. She stroked his organ up and down, feeling the blood surging through his shaft.
William's hands spread her thighs until her pussy gapped open under his lusting eyes. He caressed his fingertips over the insides of her thighs. Eve felt her flesh shiver erotically at his touch. Her pussy dripped with passion as his caresses moved closer and closer to her slit. As his fingers crept toward her pussy, Eve scooped up his balls in her left hand, feeling the twin organs rolling inside the soft scrotum. She hefted his balls in her palm, testing their weight. She wondered how much cum they held.
Eve felt her pussy screaming to have his fingers stabbing into it and playing with the sensitive node at its entrance. The first touch of his fingers to the outside of her vulva shot charges of energy through her cunt. Even her breasts came alive with increased arousal, swelling and thrusting themselves out from her body. William forced his index finger between her pussylips. Eve felt it slipping up her tunnel like a snake, its head twisting and poking against the inner walls of her vagina.
Eve felt her juices running from her slit and bathing his fingers and dripping onto her thighs. William grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth against his, stuffing his tongue deeply into her throat. Eve sucked on the thick organ exploring in her mouth and continued pumping her hand up and down on his shaft. It was actually going to happen! Eve could hardly believe she was going to make love for the very first time. She wanted to tell him it was her first, but she was afraid he might back out.
William pushed her to her back and lay on top of her body, wiggling his hips against her pussy until the bottom of his shaft rubbed into her slit. Eve felt his cock burning across the wet opening to her pussy and causing her juices to burn even hotter. Eve felt her cunt sucking and clawing at his prick as it sawed back and forth between her legs. She spread her thighs farther apart and hooked her ankles around his hips.
Each time William ground his body forward, Eve pulled down with her legs, forcing his cock to press harder against her slit. But she wanted it inside, not just the bottom of his shaft. She reached down with both hands and grabbed his prick between her fingers, guiding his head to her pussy entrance. William's thick corona plowed between her cunt lips and stabbed at her pink center. Eve felt his head stretching her tender lips in its effort to penetrate her lusting body.
But his cock was so big! Each time he stabbed forward, Eve flinched against the huge head as it tore at her inner lips. Eve spread her thighs as wide as she could to help him get his gigantic organ into her cunt. Again and again he pumped his body into her spread thighs. Eve's pussy sucked and clawed at his head with each thrust. Pulling down with her ankles, Eve forced William's cock to press harder and harder into her slit until his pulsing head suddenly plunged past her entrance and burrowed deeply into her moist hole.
Eve screamed from the initial pain. His prick was so big her cunt sleeve was stretched close to the bursting point. Eve carefully began to move her hips up and down, feeling his dick working itself deeper and deeper into her body. Each time William tensed his stomach muscles to plunge his cock forward, Eve matched his stroke with an upward thrust of her own hips. Passion quickly replaced pain as her loins burned with sensual arousal.
As his prick ground into her body with lusting strokes, Eve felt his balls slapping against her buttocks. Her arousal felt like a raging fire in her crotch. Her vagina squeezed at his shaft as though it wanted to milk the cum from his balls. As William's passion raged with growing intensity, his attack on her pussy became more and more forceful. His hips churned with the mechanical speed of pistons, fucking his dick in and out of Eve's box with complete disregard for anything other than the need of his flesh.
Being fucked by a real cock felt better than anything Eve had ever used on herself, including her mother's black vibrator. At first she had been a little concerned whether she would be able to take all of his prick in her cunt, but as she thrust herself against his pubic, impaling herself even more deeply onto his organ, she realized she had succeeded in taking all of his prick. Eve raised her hands to his head and pulled his face down to her breasts.
William began sucking first one and then her other breast, shifting his attention back and forth with a steady pattern that kept both her nipples aroused and erect. Sensuous energy surged through her breasts as his tongue bathed hotly over her flesh. Eve felt herself growing close to orgasm as she continued humping her cunt into his sex. Again and again she forced her cunt to devour his entire organ, swallowing it within her hungry body like an animal gobbling meat.
Suddenly William screamed obscenities and began blasting hot spurts of cum into her pussy. Eve felt his climax vibrating through his entire body as his prick unleashed a flood of semen into her love tunnel. Each spurt of fluid splashed against her cervix as though shot from a gun. William's balls blasted such a copious amount of cum into her pussy that it quickly began to run back out around the sides of his cock and drip in thick streams down her buttocks, filling the crack of her ass.
And then Eve's climax exploded through her body like an erupting volcano. She writhed in helpless spasms as her orgasm took complete control of her body. Over and over, she twisted and coiled under his plunging attack. His prick continued splashing deeply into her pussy, ripping and tearing up her cunt sleeve like a steam engine.
Eve felt her climax going on and on as though it would go on forever. She gave herself up to the kaleidoscope of orgiastic pleasure, experiencing the sensual release with an intensity she had never known before. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" she screamed. And all the time his balls kept splashing cum into her pussy. Eve wanted his cock to continue fucking and screwing into her hole forever. She loved the wickedness. She loved the way he clung to her and cursed while her pussy sucked the last of the cum from his balls. And that sense of power she loved more than anything else.
As their orgasm drained away, Eve kept her ankles locked around his hips, feeling his prick like a hot balloon in her pussy. That's a beginning, Eve thought, but only a beginning. From now on, Eve would experience it all. And if William tried to back out, Eve would only have to remind him she was just fourteen years old.
CHAPTER THREE
Eve kept her ankles locked around William's hips as he tried to pull his prick from her cunt. "Don't take it out," she said, squeezing her naked thighs around his hips, pulling down with her feet to force his organ to remain buried in her tingling pussy. "I want to do it again." Eve caressed his back with her fingertips, feeling the sweat on his shoulders. "It feels good with your cock inside me. I can feel cum still draining into me." She pulled William's face hard against her breasts.
William struggled to sit up, pushing against Eve's shoulders with his hands, his breath coming in deep gasps. But Eve clung to him desperately. "I've got to get you back," William said. "You'll be missed."
"I don't care," Eve responded, feeling his prick shriveling inside her. "I want to do it again."
"You said that and we don't have time. I have other things I have to do, you know." William managed to push his face away from Eve's breasts, but he could not get away from the leg lock she had around his hips. His prick grew soft and flaccid inside Eve's pussy and despite the grip she had around him, his tool slipped from between Eve's pussylips. "Let me up."
"Not until you agree to do it again."
"I can't! I've already..." He stopped and didn't finish what he was about to say. The summer sun burned down on his back, causing perspiration to drip down his body onto Eve. "We've got to get back."
Suddenly Eve let go of him, squirming out from under his hips and pushing at him with her feet, a pouting expression on her face. "I know why you don't want to do it again. You've already been doing it with somebody else today. One time wouldn't keep you from doing it again. Who was it?"
"None of your business, little girl."
Eve raged jealously. "You better agree to do it again. I'm only fourteen years old and if you don't do what I say, I can get you in a lot of trouble." The words slipped out before she realized what she said. She had not intended to use her big gun so early in the game. She didn't want to scare him off. She tried to recover. "I mean I wouldn't really do it, you understand, but I just mean we could have some more fun together today." She slid closer to him across the blanket. But already Eve saw the worried look in his eyes.
William stood up, his soft cock dangling wetly between his legs. Jumping to her knees, Eve hugged his hips, her face buried in his pubic hair. "Let's go," he pleaded. Eve held on tightly.
Instead of trying to talk him into it anymore, Eve decided to arouse him into agreeing. Keeping her fingers dug into his buttocks, she lowered her mouth to his penis. Quickly, she sucked his prick into her mouth. It tasted like a rubber hose, soft and pliable. Even soft, his dong completely filled her mouth and poked at the back of her throat. Eve moved her head back, covering her teeth with her lips and sucking with her tongue and cheeks. She tasted the wet fluid covering his cock as she stretched his soft organ out with her lips.
Immediately, she felt the blood surging along his shaft, filling out the blood vessels that lined his prick like a map. Eve felt her own heart rushing the blood through her body as she sucked like a slut at his nasty cock. Eve pictured the horror and shock that would be on her mother's and father's faces if they could see what she was doing now. The fantasy caused Eve's arousal to flare perversely through her flesh. She gobbled with increased desire at William's hot meat.
His cock tasted salty and slightly rubbery. Eve loved it. She felt it growing larger and larger in her mouth, forcing her to pull her head back farther and farther from his pubic as his cock began to lift and stretch itself up in the air, its shaft becoming thicker with each pulse beat. Saliva filled Eve's cheeks and bathed over William's cock head. When William's prick reached half mast, Eve could no longer get more of his beautiful organ in her mouth than his throbbing purple head.
It took Eve a while to get used to keeping her lips over her teeth and to work her tongue and cheeks against his erection in a way that kept her from biting him. She had a desire to curl her lips back and sink her teeth deeply into the tender flesh of his organ and grind and chew his cock up like raw meat. Eve slurped her head up and down as his cock continued growing larger in her mouth. The desire to literally eat him alive kept her saliva flowing in her mouth so copiously that she was forced to swallow constantly to keep the juices from dripping down her chin.
William's mammoth organ quickly stood to complete attention. His prick stuck up like a lance. Eve slurped her tongue noisily over his feverish head, tasting the silky texture, feeling his corona pulsing with arousal. Eve licked the heart-shaped underside of his cock as though lapping up an ice cream cone. He kept trying to get away from her, literally dragging her across the blanket on her knees. As a last attempt to keep William from getting away, Eve grabbed his balls in her right hand, squeezing his scrotum in her hands until his testicles were locked in her fingers.
William screamed and grabbed at Eve's hands. "No! No!" he pleaded. "Don't squeeze." He froze immediately. "I won't move," he promised.
Eve carefully kept from hurting his balls, but she kept her fingers locked around them in case he tried to change his mind. Eve removed her mouth from his erection, sucking her lips over his skin to capture the fluid in her mouth. "Lay back down," she ordered.
William did as Eve instructed, his movements nervous and unsure. She ordered him to lay on his back. Eve straddled his body with her knees beside his ears. With her fingers still locked around his balls, Eve again lowered her mouth to his throbbing cock. She licked his perineum all the way from the slit in his head to his scrotum. She wanted to lick his balls and suck them into her mouth, but she didn't trust him enough yet to let him go.
William began moaning under her as she bathed his organ, tonguing it back and forth as fast as she could. She loved the way her tongue lapped up the juices covering his cock and caused her taste buds to tingle. Eve felt his scrotum drawing itself up in her hand. She massaged his testicles with her fingertips. His balls were covered with hair that tickled her palms. Eve scraped her knees and lowered her hips slowly over his face.
Eve felt William's breath blowing hotly into her crotch, burning into her wet slit and causing her to quiver with sensual energy. Moisture dripped between Eve's pussylips and rolled down her thighs. Using her pussy like a mouth, Eve began rubbing her sex over William's face, covering his lips and nose and eyes with the glistening juices bubbling within her cunt. Eve ground her hips forward, slapping her sex against William's chin and mouth. She felt his tongue sliding like a thick, wet cock along her slit.
Passion roared like a summer storm through Eve's sex. Her body lusted over William with the compelling desire to discover the unknown. Eve's pussy pressed hard against William's mouth and clawed at his tongue to encourage it to stab itself deeply into her dripping slit. Eve felt William's mouth sucking at her vulva, his teeth circling her entire mound while his arms reached around her hips and pulled her feverish sex hard against his face.
I've got him! He wants me now. All I have to do is get him hard and he stops trying to get away! Eve felt power beyond what she had ever hoped for. Eve rolled off William's stomach and on to her back. Keeping her right hand stroking his prick, Eve ordered him to eat her pussy. "Suck me dry, William. I want you to eat my pussy until I tell you to stop."
With his cock aroused and his juices burning feverishly through his body, William needed no further encouragement to feast between Eve's luscious thighs. His mouth tore at her gapping slit like an animal, his tongue slurping and plunging into her pink center. His head bobbed up and down like a piston. Eve felt his onslaught arousing her to even greater intensity. His tongue lapped over her mound like a savage beast, burning her vulva with his lustful passion. She felt his teeth gnawing at her outer lips as though he wanted to eat his way into her flesh.
Eve pulled William's head harder into her crotch while her right hand tantalized his penis, stroking and caressing his foreskin in circular movement that kept his organ throbbing with sensual arousal. Eve toyed with William's erection, allowing his turgid cock to strain itself frantically between her fingers in an effort to reach a climax as his hips pumped his prick in and out between her fingers. When William's huge cudgel reached the point of orgasm, Eve released her grip and left his tool to flop loosely against his stomach until it cooled enough to titillate again without allowing him to climax and squirt out his passion until Eve wanted him to.
Eve moaned and ground her own hips slowly in a steady, sensual motion into William's hungry mouth. Her pussylips sucked at his stabbing tongue, clawing at it to get it deeper into her hot tunnel. William's fingers pulled at Eve's buttocks, keeping her flesh aroused and pressed against his face. His breath burned into her pussy as he snorted and feasted between Eve's thighs.
Eve felt her orgasm drawing closer and closer, bubbling like burning lava in her guts as William drank the juices flowing like honey in her pussy. "Get on top of me," Eve said, pulling on his balls until he straddled her body. Eve sucked his thick organ into her mouth, feeling his head fill her mouth like a gag. She caressed his buttocks and encouraged him to lower his hips so she could get more of his erection into her mouth.
Eve had dreamed about sixty-nine and now she was doing it. She sucked at his head as hard as she could, eager to bring him to climax as she felt her own ready to explode at any moment. William stabbed his weapon into her mouth with reckless abandon as his arousal took control and lusted only for release. Arching her back and neck, Eve tried to relax the muscles in her throat so his cock could plunge deeper into her mouth. Having read as many sex manuals as she could get her hands on, Eve knew as many sexual techniques as someone with years of experience. Putting them to use turned out to be more complicated than Eve imagined.
Eve wanted William's entire cock in her mouth. She wanted to have her nose buried in his pubic while his prick filled her throat. But each time William slammed his hips forward, his organ plunged into her throat and gagged her. Finally Eve began rotating her head in a circular motion, feeling his thick head as it ground against her clenched throat muscles. She tried to relax and let his tool plunge into her throat without choking her. Eve began breathing on William's outstrokes and relaxing on his instrokes. Slowly his prick began working its way deeper and deeper into Eve's mouth.
William's cock head forced its way slowly down Eve's throat until it buried itself to the hilt with Eve's lips circling his base. Having William's entire organ stuffed down her throat and feeling the pulsing heat throbbing against her throat caused Eve's arousal to flame like a spreading pool. Her heart raced in her breast and pounded in her ears. Eve's body quivered with the beginning vibrations of orgasm. And then suddenly her body came alive with exploding energy as her climax rocketed through her feverish flesh.
Eve's body flayed helplessly under William as her orgasm blasted her body into writhing spasms. Fire burned through Eve's pussy and up her body until her breasts flamed with as much surging energy as her cunt. And then Eve tasted the first spurt of cum as William's balls exploded in climax and hurled sperm into her mouth.
Pumping her head up and down to suck as much cum into her mouth as possible, Eve slurped and swallowed the copious loads shooting onto her tongue. Eve swallowed as fast as she could as William's big organ flooded her mouth with viscous fluid. So fast did William's juices fill her mouth that it ran down her chin in thick streams despite her eagerness to swallow it all. Eve closed her thighs around William's head as he continued lapping her pussy and drinking the flowing passion. Over and over contractions of sensual bliss caused Eve's flesh to writhe in erotic contortions.
Their orgasm went on and on, blasting through their flesh and keeping them sucking and feasting at each other's sex until they were drained and exhausted. At long last, William's huge dong stopped pumping cum into Eve's mouth. Eve felt William's prick beginning to grow small in her throat as he flopped exhausted on top of her stomach, his balls covering her eyes.
Eve pushed William aside and sat up. The sun burned hotly from the West. "It's past noon," she said, jumping to her feet. She thought of her mother waiting for her at the Victoria Tennis Club. Eve should have been back by noon. "Come on," she called, turning and hurrying back toward the car.
William jumped to his feet and quickly began dressing. "Wait," he called to Eve's naked back. "What are you going to tell your parents?"
Eve ignored him until she reached the car. She opened the door and gathered her clothes together. William hurried down from the knoll, carrying the blanket under his right arm. "You'll find out," Eve teased. When she finished dressing, Eve sat in the front seat. "All right, William, let's go."
On the ride back to the club, William squirmed nervously as he tried to get her to promise she would not tell anyone who she had been with. Eve refused to make any promises and let him dangle with uncertainty. It felt good to have that kind of power over a man. She knew how uncomfortable he was to be under her thumb. Eve also knew if she used her new found power right, she could have the greatest summer of her life. But the first problem would be explaining to her mother where she had been.
CHAPTER FOUR
Eve told William to stop just inside the gate to the Victoria Tennis Club. "Meet me here tomorrow. I'll slip away as soon as the class starts." Eve climbed out and began walking up the drive toward the clubhouse while William drove ahead of her. Eve could not believe how quickly things had turned around from the boring summer of all-girl activity to the adventure of discovering sex. Eve felt the friction of her panties digging into her pussy slit as she ambled up the drive. She liked the wet, swollen feeling between her thighs. It reminded her of the time last semester when she had put a sausage up her cunt and walked around school with it inside her all day.
William would make a good sex teacher. She knew she had him by the balls. Eve couldn't help smiling at some of the things she had planned for them. A hundred yards from the clubhouse, Eve saw her mother's car parked near the courts. A police car was parked nearby. A warning began stirring in Eve's breast. Had they been discovered already? Surely no one had seen her hide in William's car! Eve saw her mother talking to a policeman and several other people standing in a small group outside the club restaurant. William stood among them.
Eve quickened her pace. As soon as her mother saw her, she rushed across the grass toward Eve. "Where have you been?" she demanded, her voice carrying that special tone that meant she was being delayed by Eve's usual delinquency and had reached her limit. "I've had the police looking for you."
Eve's heart raced in alarm. "Why so much concern?" she asked, continuing to walk toward the people talking to the policeman. William stood at the policeman's elbow, and Eve wanted to hear them, but her mother grabbed her elbow. Reluctantly, Eve stopped. "I'm not so late that you should have called a policeman to find me. You said you'd pick me up at twelve. What time is it now?"
"It's not that you're so late, but they told me you had disappeared from your tennis class too. You've been gone over two hours." Martha Taylor and Eve looked much alike. At thirty-six, Martha's blonde hair and blue eyes sparkled youthfully. Her firm breasts pushed against her knit blouse like ripe melons as she jerked at Eve's arm. "Where have you been?"
Eve pulled away from her and continued walking toward the policeman. Martha followed her daughter, angrily demanding an answer, composing herself only when they reached the group. The policeman turned to Eve and demanded the same answer. "Your mother's been worried," he said.
As soon as the policeman turned his attention to Eve, the other people left. William told Mrs. Taylor he was happy her daughter showed up and then he walked away as well. Eve was left alone with the cop. Her mother introduced him as Lt. Alvin Stone from the vice squad. "I just went for a walk," Eve explained. She tried to look apologetic, but the whole thing appeared so adventurous. Wouldn't they die if they knew what she had really been doing? She struggled just to keep from bursting into giggles.
Lieutenant Stone sighed. "Well, I see you find this amusing. Let me tell you something, young lady. Going off on a lark by yourself can get pretty girls in a lot of trouble. Your mother tells me she's heard rumors of a sexual molester around here. That's why she called me when you turned up missing. I'm glad you're all right. After this, make sure you let people know where you are and what you're doing." As he talked, his eyes kept flicking from Eve to her mother.
Eve decided the lieutenant's real interest lay in looking at her mother's breasts. Eve felt a twinge of jealousy. Alvin Stone was tall and broad shouldered. His features were not quite as handsome as William's but he was much younger and very sure of himself. Eve could not stop the fantasy she had of going to bed with him, but the looks he gave her mother told Eve the lieutenant's interest lay in Mrs. Taylor.
Later that night, laying in bed in her own bedroom, Eve thought over the events of the day. And suddenly a beautiful scheme came to her. She sat up in bed, her naked breasts jiggling with an excited arousal. Wouldn't it be far out to get the lieutenant and her mother in bed together? It wouldn't be that hard. Eve had seen signs that her mother was impressed with the lieutenant as he had been of Martha. And her mother just had to be horny. Eve's step-father had been in Europe on business over two months now and would not be back for another two. And despite her mother's facade of righteousness, Eve had seen her slipping into the house late more than once when Frank Taylor was away on business.
And the only way to do it right was to get William Simpson involved. Eve cupped her breasts in her palms as she fantasized what it would be like setting her mother up. Maybe Eve would even be able to watch if she worked things right. The very perverseness of the idea caused Eve to fill with arousal. Her breasts tingled in her hands and her cunt quivered as juices began to moisten her cuntlips. Eve pushed the covers aside and walked naked to her desk phone.
William did not know Eve had his number. As she dialed, Eve's fingers toyed with her sex, slipping her right hand between her thighs and titillating her pussy. Eve's arousal burned hotly in her crotch by the time William answered the phone. "It's me," Eve said, her fingers stabbing into her slit in a sensual thrusting that would keep her aroused while she talked with William. "My mother is out tonight. Come over."
"How did you get my number?" When Eve only laughed, he said, "Don't call me. I can't come over."
"You will if you know what's good for you," Eve countered, allowing her tone to become threatening. "No one is here except me and Mother won't be back till late. I'll expect you in fifteen minutes. And, William . . ." Eve hesitated to give her words more effect, "... bring a dildo." She gave him the address and a warning that if he didn't show up, she would have to have a long talk with her mother about the awful things William had forced her to do. Eve hung up without waiting for his reply. She knew he would come.
It took less than the fifteen minutes Eve had estimated before the chimes sounded downstairs. Eve dashed to the door naked. William's eyes bugged out when he saw her. Eve grabbed his left hand and pulled him inside. William held a long, narrow box in his right hand. William was dressed in a grey business suit that matched the color of his hair and beard. Nervously, he allowed Eve to lead him up the stairs and into her bedroom. "Are you sure no one else is here?" he asked suspiciously. "No servants either?"
"Just us," Eve said, flopping to her back on the bed. She drew her feet up to her buttocks and spread her thighs so William was forced to stare at the gaping slit of her pussy. Eve loved the uncomfortable expression on William's face. "Let me see the dildo." Eve held out her hand for the box. When William handed it to her, Eve told him to take his clothes off. She didn't open the box until William finished undressing. "Hide your clothes under the bed."
"Hide them! From who?"
"Just do as I say." Eve's fingers returned to her pussy and she masturbated herself slowly and lewdly as he stuffed his clothes under her bed. When he stood up, his eyes were glued to her crotch. Eve didn't let him enjoy himself very long. She closed her thighs and stood up. Taking William's right hand in hers, Eve carried the dildo box in her left and led William back downstairs and out the back door. Two hundred yards from the back door stood the ancient gazebo, overgrown with vines and looking dark and mysterious.
The gazebo was a special place to Eve. As a child she used to go there and hide from her mother and to play with Eve's imaginary friends. And now she was going to take a more grown up game to it. "Why did I have to get undressed in the house if we're going to be outside?" William complained.
"Because you won't be so anxious to dash off if someone comes."
"You said no one was going to be here till late. It's after nine o'clock now. How late is late?" William's bare feet picked their way carefully across the grass. His cock and balls swung between his legs like pendulums. "I don't like this. You're pushing me too far."
"Maybe you'd like to push something into me for awhile." Eve pushed open the door to the gazebo and led the way inside. The circular gazebo was approximately fifteen feet in diameter. It smelled of moss and decaying wood. "Maybe you'd like to push this dildo in me." Eve sat cross-legged in the center of the dusty floor. "Sit down, William. The dirt makes what we're going to do even dirtier."
"You're sick," William said, wrinkling his nose up and looking disgustedly around at the litter. "I don't want to fuck here."
Eve spread her thighs again to expose her pussy to his eyes. "It doesn't matter, William. You're not going to fuck anything here."
"I'm not?"
"No. You're going to be fucked." Eve opened the box and pulled out the dildo for the first time. "With this," she said, holding it up so they could both see it. The dildo was made of flesh colored rubber and had a cock head at each end of its eighteen inch shaft. Eve began licking the huge organ with loud, obscene slurping noises. "Oh, this is going to feel real good up your ass, William. Get on your hands and knees like a dog."
William's mouth dropped open. "You've got to be kidding."
"Do you want me to scream?" Eve took a quick, deep breath, her firm breasts jerking to life as she prepared to shriek her guts out. One scream would make William obey and probably not cause any attention. The nearest neighbors were the Ralston's and they were some five hundred yards to the West.
William stopped Eve before she screamed. "All right. All right," he said, getting on his hands and knees. He faced Eve's pussy.
"Eat me, William. Lick me out like a dog lapping a bitch's pussy." Eve licked her own lips, playing a sensuous role designed to humiliate him and convince him he had no choice other than to obey Eve.
William lowered his mouth to Eve's pussy and began lapping it hesitantly. His tongue brushed wetly at the thin, blonde curls covering Eve's luscious mound. William dipped his tongue tip into the pink slit dividing Eve's outer lips. His tongue felt soft and warm to Eve's cunt. She spread her thighs wider and pulled his head harder against her sex. At the same time, Eve continued licking the dildo and smearing her saliva over one end.
Arousal burned through Eve's flesh as William snorted and rooted like an animal at her crotch.
William's tongue slithered deeply into Eve's pussy slit, filling her pink center with sensuous heat. Over and over, his tongue thrust into Eve's hole as though starving. Eve felt the erotic sensations fanning her already smoldering arousal into a raging inferno of lustful desire. Eve rubbed the dry end of the dildo over her breasts, poking and stabbing the bulbuous head into her nipples. "That's it, William. Lick it. Suck it! Eat me out. Ohhhh, it feels so good having your nasty little tongue lapping my pussy. Ahhh! Ahhh . . . yes. Keep it up, William."
Eve ground her hips upward into William's face while she pulled on his hair. Her pussy smeared hot, sticky love juices over William's face, covering his nose and beard until they glistened with Eve's viscous fluid. "You're a pervert, William," Eve continued. "You're a sexual deviate. You should be in jail."
William tried to pull away, but Eve held his grey hair firmly and wrapped her thighs around his head, securing his face. "Don't try to get away, William. It won't do you any good. I've got you from now on. No matter what happens in the future, I can always get you sent to jail. So you'll do what I say from now on or else. Now keep sucking my pussy." Eve released his hair and spread her thighs again, watching his reaction closely.
Timidly and completely beaten, William began lapping Eve's sex like a helpless slave. "That's it, William. You're doing fine. Ohhh, just fine." Eve's hips flayed against William's onslaught as he obeyed her instructions, slurping and lathing his tongue over Eve's feverish flesh. A thrill of conquest filled Eve as she realized she was master of a grown man. She ordered him to lower his attention to her asshole. "Lick my butt," she ordered, drawing up her knees to raise her buttocks.
William's hands separated Eve's ass cheeks while his tongue licked along her crack, bathing her moist center with saliva. Eve shivered at the erotic sensations surging through her flesh. The power she possessed over William felt almost too wonderful to be true. How much could she make him do? The desire to find out burned in her flesh like a perverse seed of sadism struggling to free itself. Eve turned the dildo around and began licking and lubricating the opposite end while William sucked more and more eagerly at her pussy.
Eve felt her arousal like a raging fire in her cunt, spreading and growing hotter each time William lapped his tongue like a thick, hot phallus into Eve's hungry love tunnel. Eve moaned and nursed at the dildo as though it were real. She became lost in the perverse arousal surging like lava through her sex.
Each slurping motion William's tongue made caused Eve's arousal to grow more and more compelling until she thought she could hold back her climax no longer.
At the last possible second, Eve pushed her thumbs against William's eyes and forced his mouth from her cunt. "Turn around, pervert. Show me your ass." While William turned his ass to face her, Eve reached her right hand between her thighs and titillated her pussy, keeping her arousal balanced precariously on the edge of orgasm. Eve inserted one end of the dildo into her slit at the same time her fingers flicked sensuously over her clitoris. The dildo felt like the real thing as Eve forced it slowly but steadily into her eager vagina. The thick organ stretched her tender membranes to maximum as it pushed aside her cunt walls and ground deeply into Eve's body.
When the dildo stood out between Eve's thighs like a monstrous bull's prick, Eve rose to her knees behind William and positioned the phallus between his ass cheeks. William's buttocks clenched together against the imminent invasion into his, anus. Eve toyed with William by stroking the thick cock head up and down the crack between his buttocks. Eve held the cruel cudgel in her left hand, gripping the shaft's center.
Eve ground her hips forward gently, feeling the cock sliding in and out of her cunt as her pubic bumped against her fist. The protruding dildo head kept slapping at William's anus and sliding along his crack. William flinched each time Eve drove the dildo forward. Eve pushed harder and harder to plunge the dagger into William's ass. Again and again, Eve stabbed the cruel weapon at William's quivering rectum, but his sphincter muscles were so tightly clenched she could not penetrate the opening to his bowels.
"You've got a tight ass, William," Eve teased. "Turn around and lick my dick." Eve pulled the dildo from William's butt, leaving it buried in her cunt. She waved it back and forth in her fingers as William turned around and begun sucking on the rubber organ. "Get it nice and slippery so it will go all the way inside your ass. The more lubricated you make it, pervert, the easier it will feel inside you."
William needed no encouragement to make things easier for his ass. His tongue licked and bathed his saliva over the cock eagerly. When the organ dripped with his saliva, Eve pushed his mouth away and ordered him to turn around again and prepare his ass to be raped. Fearfully, William turned around. Eve slapped the dildo against the outside of his buttocks, teasing and prolonging William's torture. Eve lowered the shaft between his legs and poked the cock head into William's swing scrotum.
Lifting the instrument and grinding her hips forward at the same time, Eve massaged the upper shaft against William's balls and cock. Eve slapped William's sex back and forth against his inner thighs until all of the saliva he had slobbered on the prick smeared over his balls and legs. When the dildo was dry again, Eve returned it to his ass crack and attacked his anus.
Eve began plunging the huge dick between William's buttocks as hard as she could now, enjoying the whimpering sound he made each time the thick head made partial progress into his bowels. Eve slapped William's left side and ordered him to arch his back. "Put your shoulders on the floor. That's it. Now reach behind you and spread your cheeks. I want to see the very center of your ass." Fearfully, William obeyed and exposed his bung hole to Eve's sadistic attack. Eve carefully placed the cock head against the puckered entrance and lunged forward as hard as she could.
William screamed as the cock pierced his opening and plowed viciously into his bowels, pushing aside the tender membrane and tunneling cruelly up his body. Eve felt a rush of arousal surging through her flesh as William's cries echoed around the gazebo.
She was fucking a grown man with a fake cock! Eve felt a sadistic thrill churning her blood into fiery sensations and causing her arousal to burn through her cunt.
How deeply could she cram the cock into his ass. If six inches were inside her pussy and her hand took up four inches, that left eight inches she could force into his ass. Eve pushed harder and harder, fucking the cock deeper and deeper into his butt. Each thrust drove the dong farther up William's violated hole. When only one inch remained to be driven into William's ass, he decided he could take no more of the awful instrument. He tried to crawl away from her across the floor.
Quickly, Eve reached her free left hand between William's thighs and grabbed his balls. Immediately he stopped struggling to crawl away. Eve kept her fingers locked around his nuts as she continued forcing the dildo deeper into his ass. At last the entire eighteen inch dildo disappeared. Eve's pubic touched her right hand as well as William's buttocks. Eve felt a thrill of sadistic delight such as she had never known before.
Holding onto William's testicles as though squeezing a saddle horn, Eve used his balls to force him to rock back and forth while she humped her pussy against the phallus. Wickedly, Eve began working the cock slowly out of her cunt and slipping her fingers down the shaft so that more and more of the organ stabbed itself into William's helpless ass. Eve was forced to push harder and harder against William's buttocks to fuck the mammoth dildo into his bowels.
William's cries of panic grew louder each time Eve plowed her pelvis forward. Eve felt her arousal growing in her cunt, spreading itself like a hot pool through her entire body. Releasing William's balls, Eve began fondling his big cock, stroking it and pumping it between her fingers until it stood at attention as thick and hard as the dildo in his ass.
Eve kept a steady rhythm of humping the cock into William's butt, feeling the shaft sliding inside her cunt, titillating her sex to extreme arousal as its shaft rubbed against her clit. Eve felt her orgasm balanced precariously near the brink of explosion. She slowed the movement of her hips and used her hand to minimize the stimulation of her own sex by holding the phallus hard against her sex while her left hand pumped at William's penis and forced him to continue rocking back and forth, impaling his own flesh onto the cruel dong.
Each whimper from William's throat caused the juices to flow hotter between Eve's cuntlips. She increased the speed her hand pumped his cock until Eve sensed that he too was close to blasting into a violent orgasm. Eve slowed her strokes and tantalized William's feverish cock head by twisting and pulling at his foreskin with her thumb and first finger. Eve felt the satiny skin under William's throbbing head burning between her fingers.
"Get on your back, William," Eve ordered, pushing against his left side. Eve guided him as he rolled first to his side and then, lifting his left leg and drawing it up to his chest, turned onto his back. Pushing both of William's legs against his chest, Eve kept the cock plunging into his ass. William's balls draped themselves on each side of the thrusting dildo while his hard dick throbbed like a mammoth club between their pubics.
Eve kept William aroused with vicious strokes, beating his meat by slamming her fist up and down his cock shaft. Eve felt his corona pulsing as cum oozed from the slit in his head. Eve touched the tiny drops dripping from his slit and smeared the viscous fluid over his purple head.
Passion pounded in Eve's ears like the booming of a native drum. She felt herself being carried away as though in some primitive mating ceremony. Eve's eyes feasted on their thrusting crotches as William moaned, his body writhing, under her torture. Holding William's swollen prick at the bottom of his shaft, Eve began whipping his massive organ back and forth against their stomachs, striking first William's and then her own. The sound was like rapid belt lashes as Eve punished William's cock.
William cried out as his arousal brought him to the very brink of climax. Eve increased the brutality of her attack, pounding William's hot meat against their stomachs as though spanking a naughty child. "Nasty pervert," Eve screamed, shifting the direction she lashed his cock. Eve put her body weight into her efforts as she whipped William's giant hose from side to side, beating the insides of his thighs as though his prick was a club.
William twisted and coiled his limbs under her attack as Eve lost herself in her arousal and continued playing the role her mind fantasized. Eve felt like a sex goddess punishing a slave and preparing him to serve her pleasure. She whipped his cock against his body in every direction, changing her grip so his organ snapped against his flesh like leather.
Suddenly William's climax blasted through his flesh as his balls shot cum into the air. Eve aimed William's prick toward his head as he continued squirting thick loads of fluid, splattering his chest and face. Eve pumped William's cock rapidly, jerking and pulling his shaft up and down, struggling to make his cum spew into his eyes and nose. Eve's own climax erupted deep within her flesh and sent her into quivering spasms of ecstasy. Eve became like a person possessed as she flayed at William's prick and churned her hips against the dildo fucking into her cunt and into William's asshole.
Over and over, Eve's orgasm caused her flesh to writhe and coil with nerve tingling passion. Electrical charges of energy burned through her veins. Her cunt sucked and clawed at the rubber phallus while Eve's fist stabbed the opposite end viciously into William's back tunnel. Eve cried out her passion. "I'm cummmmming! Ohhh ... it feels good." Eve's pussy dripped with the juices burning like lava in her climaxing body. She fell forward onto William's stomach, her breasts mashing themselves against his chest.
Eve felt the cum still shooting from his cock head and smearing over his stomach. Even laying on top of William, Eve continued jerking his prick in her fingers, pulling and squeezing in a milking motion designed to suck all of the cum possible from his balls. They bucked and flayed their bodies against each other as their orgasms ripped through their nerves and surged the blood hotly into their sex organs.
William's body jerked and convulsed as his orgasm flared like an erupting geyser. "Don't stop," he begged. "Fuck me harder. Cram the prick up my ass as deep as you can. Beat my meat. Oh . . . yes. Beat it. Beat it!" Eve raged over William like a savage tiger, clawing and tearing at his prick and balls, thrusting and stabbing the huge cock in and out of his ass. Eve let go of William's squirting cock and began slapping it back and forth. Letting her palm strike the sides of his cock as though she were slapping a face in anger.
Eve drove wildly into his ass, forcing the big dick to cram up William's butt like a plunging horse's cock. His sphincter stretched open to the bursting point as Eve sadistically plowed in and out. Eve felt the cock burning the insides of her pussy and sucking at her cervix as her juices boiled like lava from her slit. And still their orgasm raged between them, keeping their chests heaving and gasping. Eve's breasts flew up and down as she strained viciously to hump the cock all the way into William's hole.
Finally William's cock stopped blasting cum. Eve realized his orgasm, had reached the point that his nerves screamed for rest. The slightest touch to his sensitive head caused his entire body to writhe with intense sensation. Mercilessly, Eve jerked William's foreskin back and forth over his sticky cock head, squeezing his organ tightly in her fist and flaying as hard as she could. William screamed and screamed, begging her to stop, but Eve ignored his pleading and continued ravishing his big organ. Eve smeared cum into a milky froth over his cock head as she cursed him and beat at his prick.
At last, Eve's orgasm washed over her like burning coals being removed from her flesh. Her passion cooled slowly until she finally collapsed on William's chest, her head falling forward and her blonde hair covered William's face. Eve felt the energy draining from her arms and legs as her pussy cinched around the rubber dong. Eve's breasts tingled as blood pulsed through her nipples and heavy flesh. Her breath gurgled raucously in her lungs. William's chest heaved as heavily as Eve's.
Eve felt William's prick shriveling between her fingers. She squeezed her grip around it and milked it slowly, feeling it growing softer even as she massaged it. Eve sat up, strands of sticky cum stringing between her breasts and William's stomach. Gobs of viscous fluid covered their flesh. Eve rubbed her palms over the mess and smeared her breasts in it, smelling the erotic aroma wafting into her nostrils.
"Ummmm. I liked that, William." Eve pushed herself away and sat with her legs crossed. "Did you?"
Still breathing heavily, William sat up. "You're a bitch." He stood up, brushing at the grime covering his back and buttocks. "You're too much. I just don't believe you. No one would believe you." William walked toward the door, calling over his left shoulder, "Don't call me, I'll call you."
Eve laughed and followed him. She hiked across the grass and caught up with him at the back door. "I hope my mother isn't back with her guests. Wouldn't it be funny if we walked in on them having a drink downstairs?"
William froze, his hand still on the outside door knob. "Damn you. You told me she wouldn't be back early. You mean she might be in there?"
Eve shrugged her shoulders, smiling maliciously at him. "I don't know. I can't control the movements of my mother. She does what she wants to do." Eve pushed William's hand from the door and opened it and pushed ahead of him into the kitchen. Her bare feet slapped across the tile floor. Behind her, William tip-toed cautiously. The house was empty. Eve skipped up the stairs and into her bedroom. William followed her, going immediately to her bed and digging his clothes out from under it.
William dressed quickly while Eve sprawled naked on her back in the center of her bed, her legs spread lewdly, her fingers massaging her still dripping pussy. She smeared more of the sticky juices over her vulva and into her pubic hair, breathing deeply to enjoy the musky aroma. "Why are you in such a big hurry, William?"
"Because I'm getting out of here." He looked into the mirror above Eve's dresser and adjusted his tie. "You're too weird for me."
"Is Amy Marks too weird for you?"
"Leave Amy Marks out of this. What I do with Amy Marks or anyone else is between them and me." William turned from his reflection and marched toward the door.
Eve stopped him. "I didn't say you could go, William." He stopped hesitantly. "That's much better. You have to ask me when you want to leave." Eve slid back on the bed, resting her head against her pillows and spreading her thighs. She massaged both hands against her pubic, feeling her fingers spreading the last of their mingled sex juices over her mound. "But don't bother asking to leave yet because you can't go."
William looked at her with unbelieving eyes. "You've got to be kidding?" But he didn't make any movement to leave. "You can't tell me what to do like this."
"I can't?" Eve's eyes sparkled maliciously.
"No."
"Take your clothes back off, William." Eve looked at the telephone on her desk. William followed her gaze. He hesitated only a short while before sighing and reaching for his tie. Eve watched William removing his clothes. When he was naked, she said, "Now, William, you can put your clothes on and go. But Sunday I want you to phone me here at noon. I have a little something planned I think you'll enjoy."
CHAPTER FIVE
William telephoned Eve exactly at noon on Sunday. Martha Taylor was not home from church yet when Eve answered the phone and told William to come over immediately. Eve hung up and dialed Lieutenant Alvin Stone. When he answered, Eve told him in her best dramatic voice that someone had been in her house and tried to rape her. "Can you come over right away?" she sobbed.
William arrived first, dressed as usual in a flashy business suit. Eve wore a cute summer outfit that made her look even younger than fourteen. She met William at the front door and told him to come inside and wait with her, but she refused to explain what they were waiting for. Five minutes later, Lieutenant Stone's police car pulled up the long circular drive in front of the house. Eve waited until he reached the front door and then ripped and tore at the front of her dress until it hung in shreds from her body.
William's eyes widened with shock at what she was doing, but when he saw the policeman walking up to the door, he knew there was no place to hide if Eve was going to get him in trouble. Eve threw open the door before the Lieutenant had a chance to ring. Eve flung herself in his arms. "He tried to rape me," she cried, pulling at Lieutenant Stone's arms.
"Who tried to rape you?" the lieutenant asked, leading her into the house. And then he saw William Simpson. "Him?" he asked Eve.
Eve hesitated long enough for William to squirm and begin backing away from them toward the door. "No, not Mr. Simpson. He saved me. If it hadn't been for him, I might even have been killed." Eve continued sobbing as the lieutenant led her over to a couch against the wall and sat her down. "I don't know what lucky thing brought Mr. Simpson here, but he got here just in time. I saw someone peeking in the window. He was trying to get in the house. He . . . he. . . ." Eve broke down in sobs, unable to continue. She buried her face in her hands. Eve's breasts hung half exposed from her torn bra.
"Did you recognize the person trying to get in?"
Eve shook her head. "No. I only saw him at the window and then I ran to the front door to try and escape outside and there was Mr. Simpson. Whoever was at the window must have run off. I was so scared at seeing a face in the window that I panicked and ran."
"Did you see the person, Mr. Simpson?"
William shuffled his feet over the carpet. "Uh. . . no. I. . . uh . . . didn't get a look at him. By the time I got around the other side of the house, he was gone."
"What's going on here?" Martha Taylor said from the doorway.
They all turned as Eve's mother walked into the house, her expression perplexed at seeing Lieutenant Stone and William Simpson. Eve sobbed out her story to her mother. Being the center of attention caused Eve to play her role even more dramatically than the first time. "I just have Mr. Simpson to thank for saving me," she concluded.
"And what were you doing out here, Mr. Simpson," Lieutenant Stone asked.
Eve dropped her bomb. Without waiting for William to struggle for an answer, Eve said, "I invited him here to meet my mother. Mother isn't happy with my stepfather and I thought she might like to meet Mr. Simpson." Eve said it with all the naive enthusiasm of a child, looking at her mother as though she had done her a great favor.
Martha Taylor stammered nervously. "Eve, you know that isn't true. I'm very happy with Frank."
"Then why do you go out so often?"
"Please, Eve, this isn't the place or time for this kind of discussion." Martha looked at William. "I'm sorry if my daughter brought you out here under false pretenses."
William started moving toward the door again. "That's all right. I didn't know why she wanted me to come here. But I guess I'd better be going. I'm glad I was here to be of some help."
The look Lieutenant Stone gave William's back as he walked out the door told Eve the lieutenant did not believe the reason William was there. Eve knew she would be able to manipulate William even easier now than she had been able to before. William would be so afraid of the police, there would be nothing Eve would not be able to make him do.
"When I first heard your voice on the phone," Lieutenant Stone said to Eve, "I thought you were your mother. Your voices sound almost alike."
Eve wanted the lieutenant to stay and talk with her mother, but he refused saying he had to get back to headquarters. When he was gone, Martha turned to Eve angrily. "You're starting it again, Eve. Why don't you like Frank. He's been as good to you as your real father would have been if he'd lived." It was an old and tired conversation they'd had hundreds of times in the past. But the truth of the matter was that Martha had married Frank as a matter of convenience. When Eve's father died, they were left bankrupt. If Martha had not married Frank, she would have had to go to work to support them.
Despite the fact that the plan to get Lieutenant Stone and her mother together didn't turn out the way she'd planned, it hadn't been a completely wasted time. Eve was sure that the lieutenant was interested in her mother and she could tell that her mother found the lieutenant attractive as well. She just had to do something that would force them to spend some time together. If she could get them in bed together and then somehow get a picture of it, she'd mail it to her father in Europe.
The next few mornings, Eve did not see William's car at the club. She didn't see Amy Marks around either. Lieutenant Stone became a familiar sight around the club however. His patrol car came and went with frequent regularity. During the week, Eve kept calling William's phone number but it was never answered. Thursday afternoon, when Eve was alone, she called Amy Marks. When she heard Amy's voice answer the phone, Eve hung up without speaking.
It took only ten minutes to pedal her bicycle over to Amy's house. Amy lived alone with her grandmother in a house that was even larger and older than the Taylor estate. Eve expected William's car parked somewhere near the house, but she didn't see it. Eve knocked on the side door, leaving her bicycle beside the steps. Amy answered the door wearing shorts and a light, summer halter. "Eve, what are you doing here?" She held the door open for Eve to enter the kitchen.
Amy was nervous at seeing her. They had not spoken to each other since Eve saw Amy with William in the men's locker room. Eve was not sure if Amy knew she was the one who had been in there or not, but from the nervous way Amy acted, Eve thought she knew. "I just thought I'd come over and we could compare notes."
"About what?"
"William Simpson. Did you think he was a good lay?"
Amy stiffened. "Let's go outside."
"No, I like it in the house."
"I don't want my grandmother to hear us."
"Then let's go someplace we can talk in private," Eve said.
Amy led the way into the library and closed the doors behind them. "I thought it was you in the locker room the other day," Amy said nervously. "You're not going to tell anyone, are you?"
"Maybe and maybe not. Where is William now?"
"I don't know."
"Don't lie to me, Amy. We're in this together. If we're fucking the same person, we should be honest with each other. I haven't seen William in several days and I'm horny. If I haven't seen him then you must have." Eve smiled at Amy's discomfort. "Are you horny, Amy?"
Amy shook her head. "I don't want to talk about it."
Eve moved closer to Amy and ran her right hand up and down Amy's naked arm. Amy tried to move away, but Eve followed her. "If you're not horny, you must have seen William lately. Where is he?"
In desperation, Amy admitted to being horny. "So there. I haven't seen him either." Amy sat down in an overstuffed chair in one corner. She drew her legs under her, her hands clasping nervously in her lap. "Why did you come here?"
"I thought you might like to share some of your experiences with me." Eve knelt at Amy's feet and began fondling Amy's crossed legs, running her hands slowly up her thighs. "Have you ever made love with a woman, Amy?"
Amy again shook her head, not trusting herself to speak. She tried to push Eve's hands away, but Eve brought them right back, touching Amy's thighs even closer to the center of her crotch. "For God's sake, Eve. What are you doing?"
"Showing you how much I like you, Amy. I thought since neither of us have seen William in a while, we would make love to each other. Would you like that?" Eve stood up and boldly began removing her clothes and dropping them on the floor at their feet. "I would, Amy. Ever since I saw you with William, I've wanted to make love to you. Take your clothes off."
Amy shook her head, pressing back against the chair, her eyes wide with fear. Amy's pert breasts quivered under her halter. She tried to draw herself away from Eve, but Eve's hands touched her bare skin everywhere. "I don't want to."
"If you don't, I'll tell your grandmother what you've been doing."
Amy begged Eve not to. "It would kill her," she said. "You don't know what it's like living alone with her. I have to do something to get away from her once in awhile, but I don't want it to hurt her."
"Then you'll have to do what I say," Eve said, dropping her panties on the floor and standing completely naked in front of Amy. Eve spread her legs and ran her fingertips over the insides of her thighs, drawing her hands up her legs until she reached the center of her already moist crotch. Masturbating her own pussy in front of Amy's shocked eyes caused Eve's arousal to flare under her fingertips like fire. Eve's breath filled her lungs with a surge of passion that swelled her nipples to tingling sensitivity.
Eve drew her hands up her body until she reached her breasts. She toyed with her nipples, pinching and twisting them between her fingers and thumbs, stretching and pulling her heavy globes in a sensuous exhibition of perverse desire. "Take your clothes off, Amy, and eat me. You're going to suck out my pussy like a lesbian."
Amy's head shook back and forth, her eyes wide, her mouth hanging open. "No," she said. "Please . . ." But as soon as Eve opened her mouth to scream, Amy relented. "Don't! I'll do it. Please, just don't scream. My grandmother is old." Amy stood up and untied her halter. Her small, shapely breasts quivered as Amy dropped the halter to the floor and bent to push her shorts down her legs. Stepping out of the last of her clothes, Amy crossed her hands at her crotch and looked ashamed to the floor.
Eve moved to her and pulled her to the floor. Eve felt an excitement of power like she felt with William. This would teach Amy a lesson. She deserved to be made to lick Eve's cunt. Amy didn't tell Eve where William was, did she? Eve circled her fingers in Amy's long, brown hair and pulled her head down to Eve's crotch. Eve felt Amy's breath burning into her cunt and causing the juices to bubble hotter and hotter. "Eat me, Amy. Lick my pussy all over. I want to feel your tongue lapping inside my slit and drinking me dry." Eve crossed her legs over Amy's back, pulling her face harder against her hungry love box.
Eve ground her hips upward, feeling Amy's tongue lapping into her slit. Eve eased her grip in Amy's hair and brought her hands to her own breasts. And while Amy's mouth nibbled and licked experimentally between her thighs, Eve aroused her own nipples in an obscene display of selfish lust, titillating and tormenting her breasts until they burned with the same feverish intensity as her cunt. Despite Amy's lack of experience, her hot tongue drove Eve quickly to a state of tense arousal. Amy stabbed her tongue into Eve's slit like a wet cock.
Keeping Amy's head between her thighs, Eve shifted around until she could reach Amy's pussy with her mouth. Eve circled Amy's hips, clawing her buttocks and thighs apart until her pussy was exposed to Eve's view. Eve opened her mouth and sucked Amy's cuntlips against her teeth. Eve had wanted to suck Amy's pussy for a long time. She tasted Amy's warm flesh. Amy's cunt smelled clean and slightly musky like perfume. Eve nippled Amy's outer lips.
Eve pushed her chin into Amy's slit, feeling the juices smearing her face. Amy moaned as Eve continued tormenting and arousing the sleeping passion in Amy's body. Eve devoured Amy's sex with the skill achieved through hours of fantasy. Eve plunged into the experience with no reservations. Eve had made it happen herself. She'd earned this. Eve's mouth sucked and slurped at Amy's pussy like an instruction exercise for Amy. What Eve did to Amy, Amy did to Eve.
While Eve tasted the juices beginning to ooze between Amy's swelling cuntlips, Eve's fingers toyed with Amy's buttocks, squeezing and massaging the firm flesh. Eve traced the valley between Amy's twin globes until she felt Amy's tightly clenched anus. Eve toyed with the opening to Amy's back tunnel, poking and circling her finger over Amy's sphincter muscle. Eve pushed her fingernail into the quivering hole, forcing her digit up Amy's asshole as far as it would go.
Amy cried out and tried to squirm away, but Eve locked her legs around Amy's back. Instead of easing the pressure in Amy's ass, Eve twisted and stabbed her finger even harder into Amy's butt, reaming her bowels viciously. With her mouth still feasting over Amy's cunt, Eve felt Amy's arousal flaring hotter and hotter as Amy's pussy kissed Eve's mouth with equal enthusiasm, despite the cruel finger torturing Amy's bunghole.
Eve felt her climax growing closer as Amy continued lapping her tongue into Eve's slit, filling her sensitive opening with wet passion. Eve shifted places with Amy, pushing her onto her back and straddling her body. With Eve atop, she could plunge her finger deeper and harder into Amy's ass. Using her left hand to spread Amy's buttocks, Eve drove her finger in and out of Amy's protesting hole as hard and fast as she could. Amy moaned and cried out with both complaint and passion as Eve sadistically fucked Amy's ass at the same time she devoured her gaping slit.
Amy's hands massaged Eve's buttocks. Cautiously, Amy brought her fingers between Eve's cheeks and touched her asshole. Positioning her first finger at the puckered opening, Amy prepared to press her finger into Eve's ass the same way Eve was fucking Amy, but Eve slapped Amy's hand away irritably. "I'll do the finger fucking, Amy," she said, increasing the speed of her finger plunging into Amy's rectum.
As Eve sadistically punished Amy's rear while she forced her tongue as deeply into Amy's slit as possible. Amy's box tasted sweet and succulent to Eve's tongue. She smelled the aroma wafting into her nostrils and filling her lungs with heavy fragrance and passion. Eve slurped her mouth over Amy's swollen lips, nibbling at the aroused flesh hungrily. The perverseness of making love to another woman enflamed Eve's body and caused her mind to reel with forbidden desire.
Eve enjoyed arousing Amy's passion as she forced Amy to satisfy her own growing lust. Forcing Amy to enjoy what she did not want to do added satisfaction to Eve's efforts to experience as many by-ways of sex as she could think of. Neither of them had ever made love to another woman before and they both experimented with their mouths, tasting, licking, and sucking at each other's flesh with growing confidence and skill.
Eve no longer had to force Amy to participate. Amy's arousal pulsed like surging fire in her moist cunt, burning and spreading Amy's arousal through her flesh until she craved release as feverishly as Eve. Together they feasted at each other's love nests, clawing and writhing, locked in compelling combat. As Eve drew closer and closer to climax, her mouth sucked more and more hungrily at Amy's pink slit. Amy locked her thighs around Eve's head.
Eve felt her face locked against Amy's pussy. Eve pushed her tongue deeper into Amy's slit. Flicking her tongue in and out like a snake, Eve slurped up the viscous fluid oozing from Amy's slick twat. Eve tilted her chin up so her lips and teeth circled around the sheath of tender skin protecting Amy's aroused clit. Eve sucked the erect node between her teeth and nibbled Amy's love button gently, feeling the tension building in Amy's body.
Finally Amy screamed in ecstasy as her orgasm exploded in her loins. "Oh . . . ohhhhh. I'm cumming." Amy's back arched and her body writhed passionately as Eve lashed her tongue faster and faster over Amy's climaxing pussy. And then Eve exploded with the same intensity as Amy as Eve's orgasm blasted like a rocket through her flesh. They coiled and twisted their limbs together as their orgasm flared like bursting bombs.
Eve could not take her mouth away from Amy's box so tightly did Amy squeeze her thighs around Eve's head. Eve kept her tongue plunging over Amy's dripping mound, feasting on her quivering pussylips. As Eve's climax ripped like a raging storm through her body, her hunger compelled her to slurp her tongue over Amy's vulva like an animal. Eve could not get enough of the wonderful taste of Amy's snatch.
They both lapped at their climaxing flesh like starving tigers, purring and gobbling, lost in the ecstatic sensations shooting through their bodies. Amy reached her hands between their bodies to Eve's breasts and squeezed them in her palms, pulling and massaging Eve's heavy globes, feeling the heavy firmness. Amy's fingers pinched and twisted Eve's nipples, keeping Eve's orgasm sizzling with waves of passion.
Their orgasm went on and on with the intensity and endurance of young bodies. And when it was over, they both lay exhausted on the floor, their mouths open, their breasts heaving. Eve pushed Amy to the side and sat up. "You were great, Amy. You eat pussy better than any girl who ever ate me before. Wait till I tell the rest of the girls in my tennis class. Some of them will probably ask you to eat them too."
Amy's eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open. "Please, Eve. You wouldn't tell anyone what you made me do, would you?"
"Made you! Amy you loved it, admit it."
"You made me do it, Eve."
"If you're going to play that way," Eve said, standing up. "Come with me." She turned and walked toward the door, her naked breasts bobbing provocatively. "I'll show you what you like and don't like in the kitchen."
"Eve, we can't run around the house without our clothes. Sometimes my grandmother comes down the stairs. She might see us."
"That's your problem. But if you don't come on, I'll call your grandmother down here so come on."
Reluctantly, Amy followed Eve from the library, through the spacious living room and into the kitchen. Eve went directly to the refrigerator. She found a large cucumber and held it up for Amy to see. Eve placed the fat cucumber on the kitchen table. From a bowl under the East window, Eve found a banana and placed that beside the cucumber. "Get on the table, Amy."
Amy knew what was coming. "Eve, you're sick. What are you doing these things for? I don't want to get on the table. We just made love. What do I want with a cucumber and a banana?" Amy's hands covered her breasts as though she could protect herself against Eve's evil schemes. "If you're doing these things because you're mad at me for making love with William at the club, I promise not to see him anymore."
"What do I care what you and William do. Just get on the table and spread your legs apart. I want to see your pussy stuffed with this cucumber. I want you to show me how you masturbate yourself when William's not around to satisfy you."
"I don't masturbate with a cucumber."
"Then you must use a banana. I don't care what you use usually. Right now you're going to use this cucumber. Now get up there."
Amy knew it was useless to protest any longer. She crawled onto the table, resting her buttocks on the edge, her feet hanging over the side. Eve pushed Amy back farther to the center of the table. "Don't make me do this, Eve. Please leave me alone. Go home or go find William if that's what you want, but I don't want any part of this."
"You don't have any choice in the matter. Spread those pretty thighs, Amy and get ready to have this big green cock stuffed up your cunt. And if you don't hurry, I'm going to stuff it up your ass instead."
Amy shifted to the position Eve ordered. Timidly, Amy spread her thighs, her eyes riveted on the huge cucumber as though it were a monster ready to devour her. Eve picked up the banana first and handed it to Amy. Put this inside that big hole you've got, Amy. I want to see you start with something that won't be too much right away." Amy took the banana and looked at it, hesitating as long as she dared.
Amy placed one end of the banana at her gaping slit, still wet from Eve's tongue lapping. Amy's pussy quivered as the banana touched her sensitive flesh. The tip of the banana dipped into Amy's moist opening like firm, erect yellow cock ready to expand itself in her young cunt. Even Amy's breasts trembled as she pushed the banana slowly into her pink flesh, forcing the long cylinder to tunnel up her cunt sleeve like a real organ and fill her vagina with succulent fruit.
"Push it in farther," Eve insisted. "You're only pushing it halfway. I want to see it buried inside you. Push that cock in until I can't see anything except the black tip."
Her face puckered in a whimper, Amy complied with Eve's order. Slowly, she pushed the banana deeper into her body, her legs spreading farther apart to ease the path of the fake cock. The banana slid farther and farther up Amy's pussy until she held only the very tip in her fingers. Amy moved the dildo in and out slowly, forcing the long cock to move in a sensuous rhythm that caused the juices to flow again as the friction began building Amy's arousal.
Eve's eyes devoured the perverse sight of the banana fucking into Amy's pussy. Eve loved the feeling of power. She liked forcing Amy to humiliate herself. It would teach her to think just because she was sixteen and older than Eve that she was better than her. Eve knew more about sex than Amy any day. And she'd prove it. "That's it, Amy. Keep fucking yourself. How does it feel inside you? Like a real cock? Does it feel as good as William's prick?"
Amy shook her head, not wanting to answer, but Eve insisted, "It feels different," Amy finally admitted, keeping the banana moving in a slow, sensual rhythm. "I want to stop."
"Don't be silly, Amy. You've just started. Fuck yourself faster. How do you expect to get anything out of it if you don't apply yourself. Make the banana screw like a rapist and tell me how it feels."
Amy's hand moved faster at her dripping pussy. The banana plunged in and out of her hot cunt as Amy struggled to do as Eve insisted. Again and again Amy pumped her yellow organ into the gaping hole. Amy's pussylips sucked around the shaft of the banana as though it were a mouth trying to eat it. Each stroke of the yellow dong caused the juices in Amy's crotch to flow hotter and hotter and run between her sucking lips to drip down her thighs and run into the crack of her ass.
Eve licked her lips as she watched with growing arousal in her own flesh. Eve lowered her right hand to her own pussy and began stroking the outside of her cuntlips, feeling the titillation building her arousal to a passionate need. Eve stroked her first finger along her slit, feeling the sticky lubrication oozing over her finger. Eve spread the passion juices over her mound and into the blonde curls covering her vulva.
As Amy's arousal grew hotter and hotter with each stroke of the banana, Eve increased the speed of her own finger, working herself into a state of arousal as intense as it had been in the library earlier. Eve picked up the fat cucumber and handed it to Amy. "Use this now. Give me the banana." Eve jerked the banana from Amy's pussy and plunged the cucumber in its place.
Amy screamed as the fat cucumber stretched her tight membranes and forced its green body into her vagina. Amy grabbed at Eye's hand, but Eve refused to let go until she had forced the cucumber all the way into Amy's body by placing her palm against the end of the cucumber and, using all of her weight, crammed her hand into the center of Amy's spread thighs, forcing the giant fruit to plunge like a dagger up Amy's protesting love tunnel.
Amy screamed as the cucumber tore into her body and stretched her inner walls to the bursting point. Amy felt the mammoth thing tearing at her tender flesh, spreading her cuntlips farther apart than anything she had ever experienced before. Amy's lungs gasped for air at the sudden pain. "Stop," she screamed, forgetting for a second her need to keep quiet. "It hurts. Please, stop."
Eve ignored her and pressed her palm even harder against the outside of Amy's vagina, forcing the green organ to tear deeper into her cunt until not even the tip protruded from Amy's ravished puss-lips. Eve released the cucumber and picked up the banana. "Now fuck yourself with the cucumber," Eve ordered.
Amy's fingers touched the spread center of her sex and felt the juices bubbling out around the sides of the cucumber. More as a means of soothing the pain of penetration than to arouse herself, Amy massaged the outside of her vulva and spread the juices over her sex. Amy rubbed at the stretched flesh and massaged her clit hiding in its protective pink sheath at the top of her slit. Amy bit her lower lips to keep from crying out any more as the pain began to diminish under her own careful massaging and be replaced by aroused passion.
Eve kept her own hand toying with her own pussy, working her fingertips in a circular motion over her puffed flesh and grinding into the wet center of her sex, feeling the pulsing lips sucking at her fingers. Eve flicked her nails over her own clit until her body vibrated with a sensual need for release. Eve started to stab the used banana into her own cunt, but then another idea came to her as she watched Amy fucking herself with the cucumber. Eve pushed at Amy's legs until they pressed against Amy's breasts and lifted her buttocks from the table, exposing the puckered center of her anus.
Sadistically, Eve aimed the banana at Amy's butt, pointing the tip into her crack and stabbing at Amy's tightly clenched sphincter muscle. Savagely, Eve forced the banana to spear into Amy's dark tunnel. The banana spread Amy's circular muscle and plunged into her bowels. Amy's buttocks squeezed together against the invasion, causing the banana to mash itself in its attempt to invade Amy's rectum. Eve pushed harder, keeping her fist around the shaft of the banana to hold it together until it got past the crushing tightness of Amy's entrance.
Once the banana ground halfway into Amy's asshole, the remainder slid in easily. Eve kept her fingers clasped on one end and plunged the curved phallus in and out of Amy's butt, forcing the fruit to fuck her ass faster and faster until the banana churned at Amy's ass as fast as the cucumber. Eve kept the banana pumping alternatively with the cucumber. When the cucumber was on its way out, Eve slammed the banana in as hard as she could. When the cucumber was on its way in, Eve pulled the banana out.
Amy quivered under the alternate fucking like a puppy shiting razor blades. Amy's eyes were wide and frightened but she couldn't stop the growing arousal to her flesh. She acted as though she feared the fruit would permanently damage her, yet she spread her thighs even wider to accommodate the two organs pumping into her body.
"Tell me how it feels," Eve insisted, plunging the banana into Amy's butt with increased viciousness.
"It feels like I'm being sawed in half," Amy cried. "It feels like fire."
"Keep fucking yourself with the cucumber." Eve massaged at her own pussy as hard and as fast as she reamed the banana into Amy's protesting flesh. Eve felt her climax growing closer and closer as she tormented both of their sexes. And then another idea came to her and she pulled the banana from Amy's ass. "Give me the cucumber."
Exchanging the cucumber with Amy, Eve stuffed the cucumber into Amy's ass crack. Next, Eve peeled the banana and pushed the soft meat into Amy's pussy slit, forcing the fruit to ooz in a drippy mess into Amy's pussy. Eve filled Amy's love tunnel with the succulent mass, smearing the broken fruit over Amy's mound and soft curls. Returning to the cucumber, Eve forced the hard dildo into Amy's protesting ass, ripping aside Amy's clenched sphincter and burying the green organ as deeply into Amy's ass as it had been in her pussy.
Eve crawled onto the table and lowered her head between Amy's spread thighs. Using both hands on the cucumber, Eve plunged the punishing thing in and out of Amy's quivering buttocks. Eve's mouth went to Amy's pussy and she began lapping at the crushed fruit smeared over and in Amy's vagina. Eve licked the fruit and sucked at the fruit, tasting the rich flavor of cunt mixed with sweet succulence. Eating the fruit from Amy's pussy was like eating the dessert from someone's plate. Eve felt like she was stealing the best from someone else. Eve spread Amy's thighs and gobbled at her thrusting center.
Eve turned herself around over Amy so her own crotch hovered over Amy's face. Eve slid her knees out to each side of Amy's head, lowering her hips until Eve's crotch touched Amy's face. As Amy began lapping at Eve's cunt the same way Eve feasted at Amy's, they looked like two animals tearing at their dinner.
Their climax came at the same time as their bodies twisted into writhing spasms of pulsating contractions. Eve's fingers clawed at Amy's thighs while her mouth sucked viciously at Amy's stuffed pussy. Eve sadistically continued slamming the cucumber in and out of Amy's climaxing body, driving the fat dildo like a piston between Amy's jiggling buttocks and forcing the green terror to stretch Amy's sphincter to the bursting point as the cock invaded Amy's ass.
Eve felt her climax going on and on, matching the intensity of Amy's orgasming flesh. They clung to each other like drowning swimmers, their fingers locked to each other's flesh in a death grip. Their mouths chewed and sucked desperately at their hot, dripping sexes, devouring the dripping passion that flowed like honey from their pussies.
Their orgasm continued rolling over them like ocean waves, drenching the quivering flesh with scalding passion, churning the fires in their cunts like raked coals. Their bodies bucked and flayed at each other on the kitchen table as they lost themselves in the delicious release of passion.
At last their orgasm ended and they flopped exhausted on their sides, their heads resting on each other's thighs. As Eve sucked air into her lungs, she smelled the thick aroma of Amy's exhausted love nest mixed with the flavor of banana. Eve allowed the cucumber to slip from Amy's ravished rectum. Eve sat up and slid to the edge of the table, dangling her legs over the edge. "That was a good way to start the day," Eve said, sliding the rest of the way to the floor. "You're going to enjoy what comes next."
"Next?" Suddenly Amy's voice filled with apprehension. "What do you mean? What comes next?"
"Now we get in your car and you drive me over to William's house."
Amy clasped her hands nervously at her breast. "No. I can't do that," she pleaded, her voice becoming more alarmed than Eve had heard it before. "There's a problem with that," Amy continued, her head turned away, her fingers twining themselves together nervously.
"Oh? What's the problem?"
"William said we shouldn't be seen together for awhile."
"Why not?"
"William thinks we were seen together at the club by someone."
"Yeah, me."
"No! Someone else. This was after you caught us in the locker room. This happened yesterday. William thinks he is being watched by the police."
Eve thought a minute, her mind taking in the different possibilities. And then she snapped her fingers. "I know what we'll do. Let's get dressed and go."
Amy protested, but Eve gave her no choice. Amy either co-operated or Eve would walk upstairs and have a talk with Amy's grandmother. Amy agreed to get the car out of the garage. Riding in the ancient but well preserved Packard, Amy and Eve circled cautiously through William's neighborhood, watching carefully for a police car. They almost missed seeing Lieutenant Stone. He was parked half a block from William's drive in an unmarked car.
They circled the block and parked behind William's house. Eve told Amy to wait in the car. Eve climbed out and picked her way through the brush hiding the back of William's property. At one time, William's house had been a farm house. Now the two story frame building looked out of place hidden among the new construction of modern upper class homes. Eve tried the back door without knocking. The door was unlocked. Eve pushed it open and walked onto the back porch. Another door led to the kitchen. It was unlocked as well. Again Eve walked in without knocking.
Eve tip-toed through the house looking for William. She found him working naked in one of the back rooms that had been converted into a darkroom. Eve opened the door and immediately William jumped in fright, dropping a tray of developing fluid. "Do you always work naked, William?" Eve moved into the room, smiling at his fright. "Scared you didn't I?" Eve picked up one of the prints that had fallen with the tray. Holding it up and letting the fluid drip to the floor, she looked at the picture of herself sprawled naked on a blanket, her thighs spread, her pussy exposed. The picture had been taken at the gravel pit.
Eve's eyes widened in surprise. "William, you sneaky, perverted bastard. I didn't even know you were taking any pictures. I'll bet you have pictures of every woman you've ever been with. How did you take this? I never saw a camera?" Eve looked around the room, her eyes taking in the mountains of photographic equipment. "You're a photographer. Is that what you do for a living?"
William shook his head. "No. I don't do anything for a living. I live on an inheritance. Photography is my hobby."
Eve opened one of the filing cabinets that lined one wall of the room and began thumbing through the photographs. "You mean your perversion. All these pictures are of women and most of them not even women, but little girls." Eve turned and looked directly into William's eyes. William looked away.
"You're a sexual deviate, William. There's enough evidence here to put you away for life."
Eve began pulling the pictures from their folders and tossing them around the room. Half of the pictures had been taken through windows. Eve recognized many of the girls. She even saw some of herself that had been taken over a year ago through her own bathroom window while she was in the shower. Eve couldn't believe it. An excitement spread through her loins as she realized the tremendous power she now had over William was greater than anything she could have hoped for.
"I see now why you work in the nude. William, you are the biggest pervert I've ever even heard of. I guess you know that Lieutenant Stone is watching your house."
A tremble passed through William at the mention of the police officer. "Did he see you come here," he cried, his hands shaking noticeably.
"No, but I can always tell him any time I want."
"You won't though, will you? Please, Eve, I'll do anything you say if you won't tell him."
"Anything?"
"Yes, I promise."
"Then play with yourself while we talk. I want to see your cock hard and throbbing between your legs. Make your dick stand up like a horn. Masturbate yourself until that fat cock head of yours is purple and shiny." Eve waited until William began pumping his fist over his prick, pulling the foreskin back over his head and squeezing his shaft until his head filled with blood and the skin stretched itself into a smooth, satiny sheen. As William pumped his cock into a huge erection, his balls swung under his shaft like twin walnuts.
"That's better, William. Now keep it that way while we talk. If you let it get soft I'm going to have to punish you. And if you reach a climax before I tell you, I'm going to tie you up and whip you. Do you understand?"
William nodded, his head bent over in resignation, his right hand moving up and down over his organ, stroking it into a harder and harder erection. William's huge cock stood at attention like a gnarled warrior. Veins criss-crossed his fat organ like a web of hoses pumping perverse passion into his sex, keeping him aroused like a deviate animal playing with himself.
While William continued masturbating his own cock, his head bent over, his shoulders hunched, his eyes riveted submissively on his pulsing cock head, Eve turned to the filing cabinets and began going through them, pulling out the pictures and studying them. "You must have had a jolly good time taking these and developing them." Eve turned and watched William stroking his organ for a moment, her eyes taking in the swollen dong and swinging balls. "Maybe I should tie you up right now, just in case you don't please me and I decide to call Alvin Stone and tell him what I found in your house. He'd be very interested."
William pleaded with her. "I promise, Eve. I'll do anything you want me to do." His hand moved faster over his hard cock, beating his flesh until his throbbing head glistened a deep purple as the blood surged with burning intensity in his pulsing corona.
Eve found some nylon cord in a box on one of the tables. She made William kneel in front of her. She tied his left hand behind his back, circling the cord around William's neck and wrapping his ankles together so William was bound securely, unable to stand or move his left arm. Only William's right hand was free to excite his own sex. "That's it, William. Keep beating your meat. Stroke it faster. Make your dick shine."
William's hand worked so rapidly at his organ that the sound of his steady pumping snapped in the room like drum brushes. Ignoring the pictures for a moment, Eve stood in front of William with her legs spread and her hands on her hips, assuming a pose of dominance. Eve's hairy cunt ground slowly in a sensual rhythm inches from William's mouth. "Look at my pussy, William. Talk to it. Tell it how much you love it and want to eat it. Tell me how much you love the taste of my pretty snatch and how you want to suck all my juices up and swallow them."
"I want to eat you," William began. "I want your beautiful cunt dripping over my mouth so I can drink your fluid. I want to lick and suck your pussy-lips forever." William continued talking to Eve's pussy and praising it, telling her quivering slit how sensuous and exciting it was. Eve kept her hips grinding in front of William's nose for a while longer, her eyes feasting on William's humiliation.
And then while William continued humiliating himself in front of her, Eve turned back to the equipment in the darkroom, fingering the many cameras and infrared equipment for night photographs. It seemed to Eve that everything she wanted was coming to her. She had been concerned with how she would get a picture of her mother fucking someone else that she could send to her stepfather. Now she had exactly what she needed. Not only the equipment, but a slave who would do anything she asked.
She looked at William beating his flesh like a perverted animal, his hand stroking his tool in a slow sensuous rhythm that kept his head pulsating with passion. "You're doing a good job, animal. Keep it up." Eve felt her own sex quivering with arousal at the sight of William's huge dong throbbing and glistening under the hard pounding William's fist delivered to his swollen organ.
Eve removed her clothes and dropped them on the floor. She grabbed William's hair and pulled him sadistically across the floor, his knees dragging, tears streaming from his eyes as the pain shot to his scalp. William released his cock and tried to push himself along behind Eve. Once Eve dragged William into the hallway, she let go of his hair and ordered him to resume masturbating his prick.
Eve went back into the darkroom and brought more nylon cord out to re-tie William. Eve made a loop in one end of the cord and circled it around William's balls, cinching it up tight enough that he could not get free but not so tightly that it would cause him pain. Next, Eve untied William's left arm and re-tied both of his hands behind his back. Finally, Eve untied William's legs. "Stand up, slave."
When William was standing, Eve pulled on the cord around his balls, leading him down the hall like a bull with a ring through its nose. William was quick to move in any direction she indicated as the slightest pressure on the cord would cause him excruciating pain. Eve led William through the house like a child exploring a park for the first time. Nothing else in the house seemed different than any other house other than the darkroom. When Eve had completed her tour through the house, she returned to the darkroom, William stringing along behind her like an obedient child.
During the entire tour of the house, Eve kept tugging on the cord enough to keep William's swollen organ aroused and filled with blood. Now Eve released the cord and turned her attention to titillating William's hard dong. She fingered the sensitive underside of his head, stroking the perineum with her fingertips and watching the blood surge even hotter and harder into his shaft, causing his lance to throb rhythmically.
Eve spread her thighs and stepped over William's pole like she was straddling a fence, pressing the swollen prick into her crotch. Eve clenched her cunt muscles around William's shaft, feeling his hardness pressing into her clit, arousing her passion to immediate need. Eve ground her hips forward and dug her fingertips into William's buttocks, her nails piercing his twin globes cruelly. She raked viciously over his flesh, leaving red marks on his ass cheeks as she pulled his hips against her pubic, his erection sliding along her slit and digging into the pink, lusting opening and titillating Eve's clit to intense sensitivity.
The aroused need in William's balls caused his pole to lift itself against Eve's crotch as he met each grinding motion of Eve's hips with a grinding motion of his own. Eve felt her arousal burning through her pussy with such compelling need that she began to hump her pelvis against William's as hard and fast as she could, telling him with each stroke that if he climaxed before she told him to she would punish him more severely than he had ever been punished before.
Eve felt her climax ready to explode like an erupting geyser. With her right hand, Eve held William's fat pole and pushed his head into her slit, spreading her knees to work his organ into her entrance. Then she thrust her body forward and impaled herself around his prick as though stuffing food into her mouth like a famished animal. William's erection filled Eve's love box and bore up her tunnel with an aroused need that blotted out every thought in William's mind other than finding release for his insatiable passion.
As each stroke of William's thrusting organ tore into Eve's sucking pussy, she warned him not to climax and at the same time she fucked her body around his organ as rapidly as she could, attempting to force him to orgasm. "Don't you dare cum," she said, grinding and thrusting her pelvis against William's rod.
William staggered back against the wall with Eve pushing into his center, her fingers keeping their pubics pressed together. When William reached the wall and could not get his tool away from the hot sleeve engulfing it and enflaming it to quivering need. William's corona bulged frantically in Eve's burning vagina, his cock head bathed in Eve's slick juices, causing his mammoth organ to slurp in and out of Eve's cunt like a plunger.
With Eve's insistent rhythm sucking and engulfing William's prick, he quickly reached the point that his orgasm threatened to explode within his flesh at any second. "I'm going to cum," he cried. "I'm close. I'm close."
Eve began slamming her pubic against his faster and faster. "Don't you dare cum, William. If you do you'll be sorry." Eve ground and inundated her throbbing pussy around William's pole with as much energy and passion as she could, her breasts flaying against William's chest from her exertion. She pulled against William's buttocks with her fingers, digging into his flesh and keeping his cock buried deeply into her pussy. Grinding and twisting, Eve felt William's slick, purple head sucking and pulling at her insides as his organ pumped between her clasping pussylips.
"I can't stop it," William cried. "I'm going to reach a climax." He gritted his teeth and tried to stop Eve from slapping her pussy around his shaft, but Eve increased the speed of her thrusting hips.
Eve tightened her pussy muscles, feeling the blood surging along William's shaft, arousing his erection to even greater intensity. She tried to milk the cum from his balls the way fingers squeezed milk from a cow's tit. Eve clenched her buttocks and ground forward in a sensual rhythm that kept William's big dong edging closer and closer to orgasm. Eve felt her own orgasm growing closer as William frantically tried to keep his prick from receiving the full stimulation of Eve's racing flesh.
Eve felt a thrill of sensual passion shooting through her flaying limbs as she realized William would not be able to hold back much longer. "Don't cum, William, unless you want to be whipped."
With a great shuddering cry, William's balls unleashed the first big spurt of sticky cum. The cum shot out of the slit in William's cock head and gushed hotly into Eve's burning vagina, splashing into her tunnel and hitting her cervix. As his orgasm turned his flesh into a quivering mass, William's balls began unloading into Eve's pussy, squirting load after load of viscous semen into her snatch. Immediately, Eve began to punish William.
"I told you not to cum, pervert." Eve leaned back, keeping her hips pressed against William, pinning him against the wall, and began slapping his sides and chest. With William's hands tied behind his back, he could do nothing to stop Eve from slapping him. Eve's hands lashed out again and again, striking William on different parts of his body, working first his body and then his face.
William's head knocked against the wall as Eve's palms slapped his face from side to side, working in a rhythm that matched her still thrusting hips. William's face turned red from the continuous slapping. He tried to dodge the blows, twisting his head from side to side, but Eve was too smart for that. When William turned his head one way, Eve slapped from the opposite direction. No matter what William did, his face could not hide from the continuous stinging blows of Eve's palms.
When she had worked his face over to her satisfaction, Eve returned to slapping William's chest and sides and hips and thighs. Her hand soon began to sting from the contact with William's flesh. William's entire front was covered with the red imprint of Eve's palms. And still Eve continued, thrusting and churning her hips into William's pubic, feeling his erection spitting and plunging into her hole like a hard soldier going to his death.
Eve wrapped the dangling nylon cord, hanging from William's balls around her right hand, leaving about two feet to be used as a whip and began beating it against William's legs, letting the end of the cord wrap itself around his flesh and then she pulled it loose, causing the line to sizzle across his flesh and leave a long red rope burn everywhere the nylon touched.
William cried out with each lash of the whip, his body struggling to get away from Eve. Eve kept her pussy pressed against William's pubic bone and his cock buried inside her hungry lips. She felt his organ throbbing and pushing against the inside of her tunnel walls like a smothered animal trying to escape. Even as Eve lashed at William's legs and hips with the rope whip, she continued grinding her hips into his center, feeling the sensual pumping of his orgasming cock working its way slickly in and out of her pussy.
Eve's own orgasm roared up within her body like a raging thunder storm, her flesh quivered and rocked as her juices gurgled hotter and hotter in her pussy and electric discharges of energy vibrated through her limbs. Her nipples slapped against William's chest as she lashed at his body with hard strokes of her arms that caused her breasts to quiver and jiggle provocatively. She felt her pussy burning with an intensity she had never felt before. The joy of punishing William and making him beg her for mercy caused her arousal to tingle and burn with a new twist of excitement she had never felt before.
From now on, Eve would treat William the way he deserved to be treated. He was a perverted sexual deviate who needed to be kept in line. Look at all the sick pictures he had taken. Look at the way he was always after young girls. Even at this very minute the vice squad was watching him. Their suspicions very correct that William was the person the rumors were about.
Eve beat the rope against William's body harder and harder, watching the way his face twisted and grimaced at each lash. Eve tried to time the whipping of the nylon with the contractions of William's orgasm so that each time a wave of passion washed over his flesh, Eve lashed him with her whip. She kept William in a constant state of torment as she alternated his sensations with a continuous pleasure, pain. Again and again William's climaxing flesh shot cum into Eve's pussy. So copious was the viscous fluid spurting into Eve's cunt that it oozed back out around the sides of William's cock and dripped in thick streams down the insides of Eve's thighs.
Eve felt her own climax close to explosion. Faster and faster she pumped her hips into William's pelvis, feeling the hard reaming of William's gigantic dong tunneling up her tender cunt and slapping into her cervix with each thrust. Eve felt her muscles quivering from the continued exertion of beating William's flesh and keeping her hips moving in a steady sensual rhythm that caused her arousal to continue building with greater and greater intensity.
Finally Eve could hold back her climax no longer and she exploded with an intensity greater than any orgasm she had ever known. She screamed into William's ear. "I'm cumming. Oh, you perverted bastard. I'm cumming." Her right hand lashed the nylon whip against William's buttocks and legs like a mad woman, beating and punishing him as hard and viciously as she could, feeling her sadism tearing through her flesh in brutal eroticism.
Over and over, Eve's orgasm ravished her body and kept her flaying cruelly into William's stiff cock, engulfing and slurping his climaxing organ deeply into her twat, cum still splashing her tunnel with viscous juices. "Pervert," Eve cried, her flesh a mass of convulsions and pulsing sensations. "Nasty pervert." Her arm lashed and beat at William's body as though she would whip and torture him forever.
William danced and struggled to free himself from her vicious assault, but Eve kept him pinned against the wall and continued torturing his thighs and hips with the nylon lash. Even after William's climax drained him dry and left him quivering helplessly and exhausted, Eve continued torturing and humiliating his defenseless flesh. She beat and punished William like he was a monstrous animal needing to be tamed.
At long last, Eve's passion began to drain from her flesh and she slowed the beating of the whip against his striped body. Eve felt William's cock growing soft inside her cunt, shriveling and shrinking up until it plopped out of her pussy with a soft sucking sound and dropped between his legs like a limp hose, slapping against his balls wetly. Eve felt cum oozing in thick gobs down her thighs. She reached between her legs and caught the dripping fluid and rubbed it up into her curls, smearing and covering her sex with the slick semen.
She leaned forward and rested her head against William's chest like a child snuggling up to her father. Eve toyed with the curls over William's pubic and rubbed her cheek against his breast. William's legs were spread in support and Eve kept her feet between his, pushing against him, feeling the tingling in her pussy like the after glow of a massage, keeping her flesh warm and sensual.
William moaned and began to slide down the wall. Eve stepped back and released the cord as William crumpled the rest of the way to the floor, his head dropping limply onto his chest. Eve looked down at him and a warm surge of power washed over her flesh. She had completely humiliated him and forced him to do exactly as she had wanted. What more could a person want from a man? More of the same?
"Get up, William. We have things to do."
William looked up at her, a pleading expression on his face. "I'm too exhausted to move, Eve. Please, just let me rest a while."
"Get up. I told you Lieutenant Stone is watching your house. He thinks you are the pervert who's been peeking in the girls' locker room at the club and running around the neighborhood looking in windows. And here you are like some kind of an idiot with one room of your house filled with pictures that are nothing but evidence against you. William, you don't have a lot of smarts. Did you know that?"
"I worked hard to get those pictures. I told you they're my hobby."
"That's just great, but your hobby is going to get you hung. What kind of dumb-dumb are you?" Eve reached down and picked up the cord still tied around William's balls. She pulled on the cord. "Get up, slave."
William's eyes went wide at the first tug. "All right. All right," he cried, struggling to his feet. "At least untie my hands."
"You don't need your hands untied yet. Just do what I tell you, William.'" Eve led him from the hallway into his living room and told him to sit on the sofa. "We've got to figure something out. I want you to take some pictures for me."
"What kind of pictures?"
She told him she wanted him to take pictures of someone fucking without their knowing it was being done. "Can you do that?"
"You've seen my other pictures. None of them knew their picture was being taken. You didn't know your picture was being taken when we were at the gravel pit, did you?"
Eve smiled. "No. That's right. I didn't. I haven't paid you back for that yet either." Eve crossed her arms over her breasts and sighed. "Well, now. I guess I'll have to figure some appropriate punishment for that. What do you suggest?"
"Nothing. You've done enough to me. Who do you think you are, anyway? You are a blackmailing bitch."
Eve smiled. "No, William, you are going to have to be punished for two things. Calling me a name and taking my picture without my permission. What do you suggest?"
"Nothing."
"Oh, I'll have to do something. How about me tying you up by your toes and hanging you from the ceiling of your darkroom and leaving you in there all night and coming back tomorrow when I need to take those pictures. Do you think that would be a fair punishment for what you've done?"
"You've got to be kidding. I can't hang upside down all night. I'd die. The blood would rush to my head. I'd black out."
"So what. If you blacked out it would just help you get through the night. Maybe I should tie you up like that and then get a leather belt and really whip you good. I mean whip you until your whole body was covered with big red welts that would remind you all night of why you were tied upside down. Would you like that?"
"Don't be silly. I . . ."
Eve didn't allow William to finish what he was about to say. As soon as he called her silly, Eve lashed out with her right foot and kicked William in his stomach as hard as she could. Air gushed from William's lungs and his entire body convulsed in a quivering mass against the back of the couch, his eyes bugged out in surprise. "Be careful what you say, William. You forget who is in control around here. You're my slave. Not the other way around. Now do you admit that I'm your mistress?"
William opened his mouth to talk but nothing would come out. He worked his lips like a fish, struggling to suck air back into his lungs. And when he finally did manage to talk, his tone and words were much more agreeable to Eve. "Yes. For God's sake, yes. I'll agree to anything. Just don't kick me again or pull on that cord. My balls can't take anymore."
"Am I your mistress?"
"Yes."
"Say it, William."
"You're my mistress."
"And you'll agree to do anything I tell you to do?"
"Yes."
"Say it right or you'll get whipped again."
"Yes, Mistress. I'll do anything you say."
Eve smiled, knelt between William's legs and began untying the cord from his balls. "That's good, William, because tonight I have something very special I'm planning and you are going to be a key ingredient."
CHAPTER SIX
Eve returned to Amy's car by the same route she used to get into William's house. Eve told Amy William was not there, but that she had left a message for him. They drove back to Amy's house and Eve rode her bicycle back home. Her mother still had not returned home. Eve didn't care. She wanted time to think about what she had told William to do. Eve's mother was in for one big surprise come evening time. Eve quivered with anticipation.
The servants would be no problem since they were all off on Sunday. Eve's mother got home about five thirty and started preparing dinner right away. Eve went up to her room, telling her mother she had some reading to do in a tennis book her instructor had assigned. It was partly true, but Eve did not read any books. Instead, she flipped through some of the pictures she had confiscated from William's filing cabinets.
There were actually enough pictures in William's collection to blackmail half the people in town. William was a fool not to have made better use of his collection. Instead, William probably didn't use the pictures for anything other than to sit around and beat off while looking at them. Eve smiled thinking of how she had forced William to do all the things she had. Before she had left his house that afternoon, Eve made William masturbate and squirt his cum on a picture of Amy.
Eve and her mother ate at six thirty. At nine o'clock, Eve prepared for bed. Martha Taylor retired to her own bedroom. Eve heard her mother's shower running and after that she didn't hear anything until she slipped downstairs and unlocked the back door. William was there waiting. He handed Eve the camera. Together, they sneaked up to Eve's room. William showed Eve how to operate the camera and then Eve gave William the nylon stocking to put over his head.
William looked ominous once the stocking was in place over his head. The stocking completely covered William's beard and it would be impossible for anyone to recognize him, despite the mouth slit. By ten o'clock, the light went out under Martha Taylor's door. At ten thirty, Eve and William left Eve's room and tip-toed down the hall toward the master bedroom. Eve listened at the door but couldn't hear anything. She looked at William and nodded. She opened the door and stepped back, camera in hand.
William took a deep breath and slipped quietly through the open door. Eve followed him inside. She could hear her mother's deep breathing as soon as she stepped inside the room. William stayed near the door until Eve crept across the carpet and hid behind the drapes near the bed. Once Eve was in place, William crossed the room and stood looking down at Martha. He took a quite real looking rubber knife from his pocket and gripped it in his right hand. Then taking a deep breath, he crawled onto the bed and straddled the sleeping woman with his thighs, his left hand going to Martha's mouth, his right hand holding the knife so she would see it as soon as she opened her eyes.
The center of Martha's bed was illuminated by moon light coming in through the window where the drapes were not pulled all the way. It was like a stage with a spotlight. Eve could see perfectly from her position and would be able to take pictures continuously. Eve felt excitement churning her insides as her mother jerked on the bed in an attempt to sit up, her features distorted from surprise and shock as though she were not quite sure what was going on.
"Don't scream," William growled, holding the knife to Martha's throat. William's voice came out gruff and scratchy. Even Eve would not have recognized the voice. William was a better actor than Eve thought he would be. "If you cry out, I'll slit your throat."
Martha gasped and strained to pull away from the knife, but she was pressed back against her pillow as William slid farther up her body, almost sitting on her large breasts. Martha slept in the nude so there was no hassle making her get undressed. Things couldn't work out better. William tugged at his pants, his fingers suddenly clumsy and awkward with his zipper.
"Please," Martha begged, her voice suddenly like a child's. "Don't do this." She sounded close to tears. "I'll pay you. I'll give you anything you want if you'll leave me alone."
"You're what I want," William growled, lifting one leg up and pulling the covers down behind him, then lifting the other leg and throwing the covers the rest of the way to the foot of the bed. "I'm going to fuck your brains out. You can take it alive or you can take it dead. The choice is up to you. Are you going to scream?"
Martha shook her head, too scared now to even risk whispering a response. Martha's breasts were like two huge, firm melons on her chest, her large, pointed nipples an invitation for nursing. Even Eve could see her mother's breasts quivering as she shook with fear. William reached down with his left hand and fondled the succulent globes, stroking the creamy skin and lifting the flesh in his palms, stroking first one breast and then the other.
"I'm going to put the knife down now," William said, "but if you make one false move, I'll pick it up again and bury it in your ribs. Do you understand?"
"Yes," Martha said in the barest whisper.
William placed the knife on the end table beside the bed. He began playing with Martha's breasts with both hands now, tantalizing her luscious boobs with his fingers, twisting and rolling her nipples in a sensual rhythm that soon had Martha moaning with arousal despite the fear that raced through her breasts. William stretched and pulled on Martha's nipples as though he were trying to milk a cow.
Eve could hear her mother whimpering with a mixture of fear and arousal. William was good at what he did. He soon had Martha writhing under his touch as though being ravished by a lover. The fact that so much time had gone by without having sex with anyone had caused the passion to stock pile in her flesh. And now, despite the situation, that passion was being released. Martha groaned louder as William lowered his mouth to her breasts and began sucking on her large nipples, raking them with his teeth and flicking them with his tongue.
Boldly now, William lifted his face to Martha's and began kissing her eyes and mouth--something no careful rapist would do for fear their own lips and tongue might be bitten off. But it was obvious Martha was enjoying what was happening to her. Eve could just imagine how hard her mother's heart pounded and the erotic flashes that were surging through her flesh. A free fuck is probably what she was thinking. Eve aimed the camera and began clicking the silent shutter.
As William's mouth continued feasting over Martha's, he pushed his pants down to his ankles and then kicked them the rest of the way to the floor. Already his huge prick throbbed like a fat, hard dagger between his legs, his twin balls swinging freely as he positioned himself over Martha's prostrate form.
"Spread your thighs, lady. That's it. Get them wide apart. Wider! Wider! Now lift your knees up." William's hands pushed at Martha's knees until they pressed her breasts flat against her chest. Then he worked his hips between her splayed thighs and ground down into her center, his big tool working and poking at her gaping slit.
William began grinding his body forward, struggling to get his cock into the opening of Martha's quivering vagina. He stabbed at her box over and over, his tool slapping into the wet center and pushing part way into her sleeve, but not deep enough to get it started reaming up her tunnel. He reached between their bodies with his left hand and guided his prick to Martha's pussy slit, positioning his swollen head to plunge like a cudgel into her body.
And then with one vicious thrust of his feverish hips, William tore into Martha's protesting vulva, driving his giant weapon all the way inside until only William's balls were outside her body. Martha gasped and struggled to keep from screaming out as her flesh was stretched cruelly to the limit of endurance. William's hips flayed back and forth in a lustful abandonment that sawed his flesh back and forth inside Martha's pussy sleeve like an instrument of torture.
Suddenly Martha's hands went to the back of William's shoulders, her nails raking his flesh as passion flamed in her loins and she struggled to pull him even deeper into her body. She wrapped her thighs around his hips, her ankles crossed over his buttocks. Each time William humped forward, Martha pulled down with her legs and arched her back, driving William's hot cock so deeply into her body that his balls slapped against her buttocks with a soft splat. Their pubics ground together in a sensuous display of passion. Eve clicked away at her camera happily, feeling her own juices flowing perversely in her crotch.
The bed springs creaked with a steady rhythm as their bodies slapped against each other. William's breath hissed and snorted through the nylon stocking as his exertion caused him to suck air greedily. Martha moaned continuously under the vicious assault. She pulled at William's head and forced it back down to her breasts. William needed no further encouragement to suck her rich nipples back into his mouth and suck and chew them as though they were candy.
Martha was the first to reach a climax. Her body arched so strongly under William that he was almost bucked from the bed as Martha gritted her teeth and strained to keep from screaming as waves of passion bathed her flesh like boiling water. Immediately William began climaxing as well, his balls blasting loads of viscous cum into her steaming pussy. Together, they writhed and coiled, their flesh locked in a sudden knot of vibrating tension.
William snorted through his mask as he gasped for air, his hips continuing to pump his cudgel into Martha's hungry sex. Their orgasm kept them pumping feverishly at each other with long hard strokes, William's big dong acting like a life line between them as it shot fluid in thick gobs from the slit in its head.
Their orgasm went on longer than Eve would have guessed--especially after all the things she had demanded from William that afternoon. His appetite appeared to be almost insatiable. William continued pounding his pubic against Martha's as though their climax would never stop. Each stroke William made was met with an equally urgent grinding motion of Martha's own body.
At last they stopped fucking into each other and William lay for a moment exhausted on Martha's raped body, his head cradled by Martha's breasts. Martha began sobbing quietly as her passion drained away and she was left with the realization that she had just been raped. But the worst thing was that she had enjoyed it. Eve knew her mother well enough to know she would have guilt feelings for months over what had happened. Even if it had been forced on her. Martha would not feel guilty if she had been the one doing the choosing. Being raped was a different matter. It would be God punishing her for something she had done for failed to do.
William pushed himself up from the bed and rolled to the edge, grabbing his trousers and pulling them up his legs. He stood up and zipped his fly. He picked up the rubber knife from the end table and began back out of the room. For one horrified minute, Eve realized William had forgotten that he was supposed to have her mother get in the closet and lay down on the floor so that Eve would have a chance to get out of the room without her mother knowing she had been in there. William was all the way to the door before he remembered and walked back to the center of the room. "Get off the bed," he ordered, wielding the knife in his hand. "I want you in the closet until I get out of here."
Martha did not hesitate. Quickly she crossed the room and walked into the closet. William closed the door and Eve hurriedly stepped from behind the drapes and tip-toed across the carpet to the door. Once in the hall, she waited for. William to close the door, then she handed him the camera and went directly to her room. William walked down the stairs and out the back door. Eve watched his figure slipping across the back lawn from her window.
When he was safely out of sight, she crawled in bed and pulled the covers up to her chin, waiting for her mother. She waited much longer than she thought she would have to wait. Eve was almost laughing by the time she heard her mother coming down the hall. She must have been more frightened than Eve thought to have stayed so long in the closet. Eve's bedroom door opened and her mother stuck her head in.
Eve had her eyes closed and was breathing deeply. She expected her mother to come into the room and wake her up, but instead the door closed and she heard her mother walking down the stairs. Eve sat up and walked to her door. Pressing her ear to it she listened to see if her mother was going to call the police. She could hear nothing. Silently, Eve opened the door and walked to the top of the stairs. From there she could hear the sound of the telephone being dialed and then her mother's voice as she asked for Lieutenant Stone.
Eve felt her pulse quickening. Things were really working out well. If Lieutenant Stone came to the house, there would be another opportunity for her mother and the Lieutenant to get to know and like each other. That would be the perfect picture to send to her step-father rather than one of her mother being raped, even if they did doctor the pictures so that William's mask did not show.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Ten minutes after Martha Taylor hung up the phone, Lieutenant Stone knocked on the front door. Eve stayed at the top of the stairs as long as she dared, straining her ears to hear what was being said. Eve could only hear snatches of the conversation, but she heard enough to know her mother did not know who had raped her. Eve could hear her mother crying, but her tears sounded put-on to Eve. Before Eve sneaked back to her room, she had one glimpse of Lieutenant Stone and her mother walking past the stairs. Lieutenant Stone had his arm around Martha Taylor's shoulders in a sympathy gesture that appeared more concerned than just a policeman-victim relationship.
Eve went to sleep with her fingers massaging her pussy. Monday after tennis class, Eve pedaled her bicycle over to Amy's house and again forced her to drive to William's house, circling through the neighborhood like they had done the first time to check for patrol cars. A different car was parked at the same place they had seen Lieutenant Stone's, but neither of them recognized the officer behind the steering wheel, if he was a policeman.
Telling Amy to wait in the car, Eve again sneaked through the back grounds to William's house. She didn't bother knocking, but opened the door and walked in. William was in the darkroom. Eve knocked on the door this time, realizing William might be developing the pictures she had taken last night.
William opened the door. As soon as Eve saw his face, she knew something had gone wrong. "The pictures are all blank," William said, holding up a dripping print.
"What went wrong?"
"The film hasn't been exposed at all," William said. "You didn't take the lens cover off the camera."
"You didn't tell me I was supposed to. You didn't even tell me there was a lens cover on the camera!" Eve felt her anger bubbling up in her breast like a hot knot. "William, you're a stupid bastard." Eve's fists doubled tightly at her sides. She resisted the urge to strike out at him in blind rage. Instead, she controlled her voice and said calmly, "You're going to have to be punished for that, William. Take your clothes off."
"No. Let's not start again." William backed away nervously until he bumped into the developing table. "It could happen to anyone. We can do it again."
"Are you crazy. You expect me to do it all over again just because you didn't tell me there was a lens cover on the camera? You'd better just take your clothes off damn fast before I decide not to give you a second chance."
William hesitated only a moment before lowering his eyes and beginning to remove his clothes. He dropped his garments on the floor while Eve watched, her hands on her hips. When William stood in front of her completely nude, Eve slugged William in his stomach like a boxer hitting a sand bag.
Taken by surprise, the air whooshed from William's lungs and he doubled up, hugging his stomach, and sunk to his knees, his eyes round saucers, his mouth sucking for air like a fish. As soon as he was on his knees, Eve kicked him with her right foot in the same place her fist struck him. William grunted and rolled into a ball on his face. Eve picked up the nylon cord she had used to tie him up the other day and again pulled William's arms behind his back and lashed his wrists together.
Eve stood over William and waited until he caught his breath. "You're really going to get it now, William. I was easy on you yesterday, but today is going to be a different story. You'd better prepare yourself to be punished the way I should have done before." Leaving William face down on the floor, Eve walked out of the room and began prowling through the house, looking for a place to tie William up to whip him.
Eve settled on an upstairs bedroom that had a hanging plant in the center of the room. She called William from the top of the stairs and told him to come up. He came up the stairs like a dog who had done something wrong and knew he was going to be punished. In the bedroom, Eve ran the end of the cord through the hook in the ceiling and pulled William's hands up behind him so he was forced to bend over, his arms stretched painfully toward the ceiling. Eve pulled on the rope until William was forced onto his toes.
Tying the cord securely, Eve stepped back and admired her rope-work. "You're a pathetic slave," she told him, kneeling and untying his shoes and pulling them from his feet. Eve unbuckled his pants and stripped them from his legs. Eve cut William's shirt away with scissors, laughing at William's protest. "You're lucky I don't cut your balls off with them." She snipped away some of his pubic hair, the sharp blades clicking precariously near his soft cock.
Eve set the shears on the floor between William's feet and stripped her clothes off, tossing them about the room in her haste. Despite the fact she prepared to punish him, the excitement and enjoyment she felt caused her to purr happily. Eve picked up the scissors and snipped again at William's pubic hair. Giggling, she said, "What would you look like if you didn't have any hair?" She held her right elbow and touched a fingertip to her lips. "Uramm . . . William, you might look exactly like a six foot prick."
Laughing at the thought, Eve continued shortening William's pubic hair with the scissors. William flinched back each time the sharp metal clicked at his curls. His balls swung back and forth, slapping against his thighs. Eve grasped William's scrotum and held him steady while she scissored the bulk of his curls away until his pubic hair was no longer than the hair on his arms. "If I shaved your beard and your head, you really look like a prick. I could fuck your whole head. Grease it up real good and suck it right inside me." Eve tugged at William's beard. "Would you like that, William?" She smiled as she jerked his head back and forth until tears streamed down William's cheeks. "Answer me, slave! Would you like me to turn you into a big prick?"
"No. Please. Don't cut my hair. I'll do whatever you want."
"Of course you will. I already knew that, pervert." Eve began stroking William's balls and prick, cupping his sex in her palm and pressing his flesh against his stomach. His soft organ quickly began swelling as blood rushed into his cock, causing it to grow like an expanding balloon. Eve massaged William's scrotum by twisting and rolling his perineum between her fingers, raking her nails over his skin, and pressing into his shaft with her palm.
William began moaning as his passion flamed quickly through his body. His organ throbbed now like a sentry standing at rigid attention. "Does that feel good, William? Want me to keep doing it?" When he nodded, Eve removed her hand. "Then I can't keep doing it, can I? I mean if you're supposed to be punished, I can't be doing what you enjoy! Would you enjoy being whipped with your own belt?"
"No."
Eve picked up William's belt and stood, her thighs spread, her hands on her hips. "Good. Then that's what I'll do." Eve swung the belt at his legs, letting the leather wrap itself gently around his right calf and then pulling it back so the belt burned over his skin.
Eve continued wrapping the leather around William's legs, going from one to the other and moving higher up each time, lashing his limbs lightly, just hard enough to warm his nerves and prepare for more severe punishment. As the belt snaked closer and closer to William's helpless buttocks, striking his globes until they were criss-crossed with red lashes.
Eve's left hand slipped between her thighs and her fingers spread her cunt lips as excitement rushed through her body. She flicked her finger against her clit, feeling a surge of passion pumping into her pussy as she continued lashing the belt against William's ass, striking him harder and harder. Whack! Whack! William's rear danced frantically to escape punishment, but Eve mercilessly tortured his flesh, cutting marks over his ass and thighs.
William's balls swung between his legs each time the belt kissed his buttocks into burning aliveness.
He pulled at the cord binding his arms to the ceiling and danced from foot to foot as Eve whipped his flesh over and over. He begged Eve to stop, but she swung her arm harder each time he cried out. Eve drove her fingers into her pussy as though they were a cock. She stuffed her pussy as tightly as possible, forcing her fingers to spread her pussylips to their maximum as she plunged deeply into her aroused sex.
Eve whipped William's body until she was too exhausted to continue. She dropped the belt and rested her arm, continued to masturbate her pussy, easing the depth her fingers pumped into her love nest and massaging the pink flesh inside her cuntlips. Eve's breasts heaved as she gasped for air. "I hope you don't think it's over, William, because I'm just getting started."
Unhooking the cord from the ceiling, Eve untied William's hands and re-tied them in front of him. This time when she secured the line through the ceiling hook, William's hands were stretched high over his head, his body erect, his pulsating erection protruding from his loins like a lance. Eve picked up the belt again and stood in front of William, her left fist pumping his organ slowly. She wrapped the belt around her right fist, leaving about eighteen inches of strap hanging free.
Smack! Eve lashed the outside of William's left leg. Eve moved close to William and poked his swollen cock head against her vulva, feeling his hot corona burning between her grasping cuntlips. She whipped the back of William's buttocks, encouraging him to hump his body forward and thrust his swollen tool into her moist tunnel. Eve impaled herself around William's shaft, feeling his mammoth organ stretching her cunt sleeve as his eager head plowed into Eve's body.
Eve wrapped her thighs around William's hips, coiling herself around him like a snake, squeezing and sucking at his life forces with crushing arousal. With her left arm around William's neck, Eve lashed his body with her right, torturing his flesh like a sadistic nympho. Eve ground her pubic against William's, forcing his slick dong to plunge rapidly in and out of her hungry box like a battering ram. She flicked the belt faster and faster at his buttocks, driving him to perform like a trained animal.
William's orgasm came in a sudden rush of burning cum that splashed against Eve's cervix like hot lava, taking Eve by surprise. As his cum shot into her pussy, Eve thought of the pictures and her anger unleashed itself at the same time her own orgasm ripped through her body like an electric current and she rained a vicious tattoo against his legs as the belt hissed through the air. Over and over, they tore into each other's center, William's hard pole driving in and out between Eve's dripping pussylips.
Eve cursed and bit at William's neck as their fiery climax locked them together in one churning display of perverse eroticism. "I'm cumming, you perverted prick," Eve cried, her entire body quivering around William's spurting pole. Eve gnashed her teeth and humped faster and faster, driving her hips like pistons, her feet pressing against the backs of William's legs.
William's copious discharge gushed into Eve's pussy in thick gobs that soon filled her tunnel and ran back out around the sides of his plunging organ to drip in sticky streams down the insides of Eve's thighs. Eve panted and gasped for air as her breasts dug into William's chest. Eve's hard nipples tingled erotically.
"Don't stop," Eve cried, her right hand lashing William to greater effort as the belt kissed his flesh like hot coals. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" Eve screamed a string of curses, calling William as many perversions she could think of. Eve's orgasm continued gripping her flesh and twisting her into convulsive spasms of sensual release.
William humped his hips like a race horse, his body convulsing with the same intensity as Eve's, driving his giant organ into Eve's burning hole with gasping shudders of delight. Eve felt as though she were devouring William's flesh with her pussy, sucking and clawing his manhood into her body like a mouth gobbling up meat. She could not get enough of his climaxing organ. Pounding her heels into his thighs and lashing his ass with the belt, Eve drove William faster and faster.
"Fuck me forever," Eve cried out, her pussy impaled around William's cock, her lips sucking his organ so viciously that even part of his scrotum was buried in her vulva. Eve's body sucked William's balls dry, leaving him as drained of strength as a child. His knees buckled and he sagged against the cord around his wrists.
When Eve's orgasm finally diminished, she slid down William's body until she was sitting on the floor. She lay back and looked up at William's cock and balls still dripping with their juices. "How many times could you reach a climax in one hour, William?" When he didn't answer, she continued, "Could you do it ten times?"
He looked at her like she was crazy, but he was too exhausted to speak. Eve lifted her right foot and pushed against William's sex, tantalizing his cock and balls with her toes. She felt the sticky cum smearing against her sole. "I think I'm going to masturbate you until you can't get an erection anymore. Would you like that, William?"
"No."
Eve smiled. "Then that's what I'm going to do." Her smile grew wider. "Did you forget you're being punished? If you didn't want me to do it, you should have said you did." Using both feet, Eve held William's ankles as her toes toyed with William's exhausted flesh until his cock was again aroused and throbbing like a hard club. "I'm going to beat you off, William, until you're begging me to stop."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Eve watched William's cock grow into a stiff throbbing pole, his twin balls swinging between his thighs like heavy lemons. Eve raked her toes over William's organ, pressing his shaft against his stomach, flicking his balls back and forth as he struggled against the bonds securing him to the ceiling. "Stop," William pleaded. "I've had enough. I can't take anymore."
"I've just started, pervert. Surely you don't want me to stop before I've even gotten started." Using her entire sole, Eve pushed against William's aroused cock, massaging his prick until his pulsing corona swelled into a satiny sheen of desire. Sitting up, Eve clasped his organ between her fingers, pumping at his flesh with long, hard strokes, forcing the blood to surge hotly into his purple, rimmed head.
William twisted and pulled at the cord around his wrists, but his efforts did little to gain any relief from Eve's sadistic torment. Her fingers tantalized his flesh with skilled strokes that caused his balls to churn frantically to make fresh cum. Eve watched his face twist into an agonizing mask of painful arousal. She pumped at his organ faster and faster, her hand making a snapping sound as William's cock became slick with arousal.
William moaned and pleaded with Eve to stop, but his begging only caused Eve to masturbate William's aroused flesh with increased brutality. "How does that feel, slave? Can you take it or would you like me to cut your cock and balls off?"
William's only response was a groan and sigh of resignation. He braced his legs and tried to steady himself against the viciously pumping hand Eve raced up and down his shaft. Eve masturbated William's organ as though it was made of steel and could take anything she wanted to do to it. Eve squeezed her fingers tightly around the base of William's shaft, forcing blood to swell his rimmed head into a dark, purple knob. Snapping her hand again and again up his shaft, Eve quickly brought William to the point of orgasm.
With a scream of pain and pleasure, William's balls unleashed a flood of cum that squirted from the slit in his head and sailed a foot beyond Eve's face. Eve continued stroking William's organ cruelly, beating her fist around his shaft so hard that his balls snapped back and forth under his prick. A second spurt of cum followed the first, blasting from William's tortured organ and landing on Eve's naked breasts and running down her cleavage.
Eve did not slow the cruel pumping until she had drained all of the cum from his balls and his organ began to shrivel into a soft hose as his passion drained away with his sperm. And then Eve only allowed William a small respite before regripping his fat dong and pumping his flaccid organ to erection again, her fingers cruelly torturing his flesh and forcing his over-worked balls to strain themselves to produce more cum.
William tried to twist away from Eve's attack but he had no place to go with his hands secured to the ceiling and Eve grabbed his scrotum and held him securely while she beat her fist around his tortured hose. "You're not going anywhere, slave." Eve's fingers locked around William's nuts like a vise. "If you try to twist away again, I'm going to squeeze your balls into blood pulp." Eve smiled as William resigned himself to his punishment.
Eve was forced to work harder than before to arouse William's organ to a solid erection, but once his prick throbbed like a hard cudgel, she again brought him to an intense orgasm as his balls squirted cum from his cock. The first squirt of cum barely managed to clear the slit in his penis and the second contraction forced only the smallest drop to ooze from his slit. Eve smeared the viscous semen over William's purple corona, her fingers twisting and flaying over his flesh as his nerves strained against the intense sensations that caused his body to quiver in helpless spasms.
Eve did not allow William's cock to rest. Instead, she masturbated his exhausted prick as hard as she could, keeping William's body in a state of intense torment that forced him to scream and beg her to stop. "Not yet, William. I don't think you've been punished enough yet." Eve sucked William's cock head into her mouth and began nursing on his flesh with hard gulping motions of her mouth, lathing her hot tongue over the underside of his prick, tasting the hot flesh and salty tang of his cum. She flicked her tongue like a butterfly back and forth over his perineum, sucking and slurping at the same time, her mouth like a strong vacuum cleaner.
Again William's organ filled with blood and became a hard pole as Eve's mouth continued nursing and sucking his flesh, torturing him into another arousal. Eve pumped her head up and down as fast as she could, her tongue lathing her saliva over his raw flesh, keeping his nerves tingling with strained passion. William whimpered pathetically as his prick responded to Eve's stimulation and filled her mouth and throat with tingling flesh.
Eve reached under William's balls with her right hand and searched between his buttocks for his anus, tracing her thumb along his crack until she located his puckered entrance. With one vicious thrust of her thumb, Eve buried her digit deeply into William's squirming rear, driving her thumb up his tunnel like a club, ripping past his sphincter as though it was not even there.
William's ass sucked at her thumb like a child despite the overstimulation of his sex. Eve crammed her thumb upward each time she sucked his organ into her throat. She alternated her movements so her mouth and thumb see-sawed at William's crotch. William's next climax forced only the tiniest amount of cum from his over-worked balls.
Eve had to rest before she again struggled to work William's organ into an erection. While she rested, William's shaft shriveled into a soft hose that hung between his legs like a wet, useless piece of flesh, his balls dripping with her saliva and his cum. When Eve regained her breath, she sucked William's cock head back into her mouth and swallowed his flaccid prick into her throat, feeling his soft skin sliding over her tongue.
Despite her best effort, William's organ refused to attain complete erection. Eve sucked a while longer, but when his tool still did not stand up to complete erection, she stopped and stood disgustedly. "Is that the best you can do, pervert?" Eve spun around and marched out of the room, leaving William hanging exhausted on the cord. Returning to the darkroom, Eve cut another piece of nylon cord and carried it back upstairs.
Eve tied the cord around the base of William's organ, cinching it tightly. Kneeling, Eve again sucked William's organ into her mouth, nursing his flesh and tickling his balls in an effort to arouse him one more time. It took a long time, but she managed to arouse his cock enough that it stood at semi-attention with the help of the nylon. Eve stood up and pressed her crotch against William's pubic, her fingers attempting to stuff his cock between her cuntlips.
Squeezing and milking his shaft with her fingers, Eve forced his feverish, exhausted manhood into her vaginal canal. She squeezed her cuntlips around William's shaft and ground her hips forward, driving his tool into her cunt sleeve as deeply as his semi-erection would go. Eve inundated her pelvis rhythmically, feeling the friction of his hot organ stimulate her passion to perverse arousal.
Eve's fingers clawed at William's buttocks as she struggled to force his organ deeper into her hungry pussy. Eve felt William's erection growing as the warmth of her pussy enveloped his shaft and sucked at his exhausted cock head. Eve managed to drive even the knotted cord into her cunt as she thrust her hips hard against his pubic. Eve felt her arousal flaring hotly as the cord ground into her clit, stimulating her to compelling intensity.
Eve's climax came as rapidly as William's did the first time. She felt her fires spreading through her flesh like a raging storm as her heart raced blood into her dripping sex and caused her body to quiver and flay itself against William's bound shaft. Wave after wave of sensual bliss surged through Eve's churning hips. Eve's cuntlips sucked and clawed at William's raw sex. "I'm cumming," Eve screamed, her nails raking lines, red lines across William's buttocks and back. "Fuck me harder, pervert. Fuck your cock into me as hard as you can. Faster, faster."
Biting her lower lip, Eve's body flayed with frantic need, her hips vibrating with the speed of a piston as she impaled herself deeply around William's fat cock. Again and again, waves of passion flamed through her loins as Eve continued ravishing her hips into William's pubic, feeling the full length of his manhood driving deeply into her cunt sleeve.
Eve's climax became so intense and erotic that William again reached an orgasm almost as passionate as Eve's. He humped his tired body against Eve's churning hips in an effort to match her stroke for stroke. Eve's climax went on and on as she clawed and raked at William's ass with her fingernails, gouging deep lines into his flesh.
When her orgasm finally ended, Eve released her grip on William's buttocks and allowed herself to slip from his body, feeling his cock pulling itself from the tight grip of her pussy. Eve stepped back, breathing deeply, her breasts rising and falling with her inhalations like ripe melons. She felt her entire body vibrating with raw energy. Leaving William tied to the ceiling, Eve crossed to a chair in the corner and sat down.
William sagged against his bonds like a sack of potatoes. Eve watched his exhausted body with sadistic enjoyment. "You look like you could do it one more time, William. Would you like that?"
William started to shake his head no, but then he caught himself and said, "Yes, I would like that."
Eve laughed. "That's good because your punishment is over and I'm only going to do what you want me to do now."
William's eyes grew wide. "Then now. I don't want you to. I don't think I could stand it again."
"You confuse me, William. How am I to know what you do or don't want if you keep changing your mind. I guess the only safe thing to do is see that you get your rocks off one more time just to be sure." Eve stood up. "The only thing is, I'm too tired to do it to you." She crossed her arms over her breasts and assumed a pose as though she were thinking. "Let's see . . . there must be some way. Oh, yes. Where is your vacuum cleaner, William?"
"In the hall closet. Why?" But as soon as he asked the question, the answer came to him. "No," he pleaded. "Not that."
Eve smiled and left the room, returning a few moments later with the big vacuum cleaner. She plugged it into the wall and hooked up the hose to the machine. When she switched it on the noise vibrated around the walls. Slowly, Eve approached William, holding the hose in front of her. William's eyes were locked on the end of the sucking attachment with fear, his body quivering in alarm. Eve removed the attachment and pointed the round hose at William's sex, letting the vacuum suck at his cock until his shriveled head was pulled into the hose.
The sound of the machine changed to a high whine as the vacuum struggled to pull William's entire organ into the machine. "Oh, stop, please," William begged as the pressure drew his penis deeply into the hose until only his balls were left hanging outside the vacuum hose.
Eve tied the cord around William's shaft to the vacuum hose and returned to her chair against the wall, watching the tortured expression of agony on William's face. William squirmed and twisted his hips in an attempt to throw the hose from his prick but each movement he made only caused the vacuum to suck his limp organ deeper into the hose.
"Turn it off," William begged.
Eve only laughed at him as her tongue came out and licked her lips. Watching William's tortured movements caused her pussy to quiver with fresh arousal. Eve reached her fingers to her cunt and began playing with her clit, arousing herself to fresh passion as William's pleading filled the room. "You are a pervert, William. Fucking a vacuum cleaner.
What will you do next."
"Stop it, please. I'll do anything. Just turn it off."
"Not until you reach another climax. I want to see you ejaculating into the machine, William. I want to see if the vacuum cleaner can suck more cum from your balls than I can." Eve's fingers continued tantalizing her own sex as she watched fascinated by William's humiliation. "That's it. Cum for me, baby. Let me see your balls churn up some more stuff."
Suddenly William's body began vibrating with convulsive spasms that twisted and coiled his limbs into writhing contractions. "I'm cumming now," William cried, his voice an agonizing plea. "Stop the machine. Please. I can't take any more."
Eve only smiled at his discomfort and settled back in her chair. Eve continued stroking her own flesh as William squirmed pathetically on the end of the cord like a trapped animal. Eve felt her arousal burning hotly in her box, building and growing within her pussy like a fire.
Eve would have turned off the machine, but suddenly her arousal flamed so hotly that she decided she needed one more climax of her own before laying out her plan to William. Her fingers worked faster at her pink interior, titillating her clit until it stood up like a miniature cock. Watching William quivering in helpless spasms, Eve stuffed four fingers into her gaping slit and massaged her clit frantically.
It took a long time before her orgasm exploded through her body and caused her to writhe with the same intense spasms that raked William's flesh. And then, as her climax washed over her like bubbling lava, Eve began telling William what he had to do. With obscene gestures and curses, Eve fucked her fingers into her pussy with machine-like precision, explaining her evil plan between contractions.
CHAPTER NINE
When her orgasm drained away, Eve finished explaining what she expected of William. "You're crazy," William said, his teeth clenched against the steady suction of the vacuum cleaner on his cock. "We can't get away with something like that."
"If we don't get away with it, William, you're going to be in a lot of trouble." Eve stood up and walked to the window. William begged her to turn off the vacuum, but Eve continued gazing out over the back yard, her mind mulling over the problem of pictures. Eve saw Amy sneaking out of the bushes at the back of the lot and hurrying toward the house. What was this all about? Eve had told Amy to wait in the car.
Eve sighed. Why couldn't people just do what she told them? "William, the police are sneaking up to the house." Eve hurried to the center of the room and picked up her clothes. She dressed quickly, watching with satisfaction as William struggled panic stricken against the bonds holding him to the ceiling.
"Untie me," he begged. "And for god's sake turn off the vacuum cleaner."
It would do William good to think he was being raided by the police. And Eve certainly was not going to turn off the machine since its noise would draw Amy up to the second floor. Eve stepped behind the door and waited. It only took a few moments before she saw the door handle turn and the door open a crack. William's face turned white with fear as the door opened. And then he saw Amy and his expression became confused.
Eve pushed the door closed behind Amy with a slam. Amy jumped and spun around, her eyes wide and startled. She looked from William to Eve, her fingers clasped nervously at her breasts. "I told you to wait in the car," Eve challenged.
"You were so long. I thought something must have happened to you." Amy looked again at William, her mouth hanging open, her eyes taking in his hands tied to the ceiling and the vacuum hose tied and sucking at his prick. "What are you doing to him?"
Eve laughed. "Only what he wanted me to do to him. You didn't think William was a perverted sex maniac?" Eve leaned against the back of the door and crossed her arms under her breasts. "Then observe. William is a sexual deviate. He loves to be tortured and punished." Eve pointed to William's belt on the floor. "Maybe you would like to whip him. William will love you for it."
Amy shook her head in disbelief, her mind unable to comprehend what was happening. "No. I don't want to whip him. Oh, Eve, what are you doing?"
"Don't act prissy with me, bitch. Just take your clothes off. Since you decided to come poking your nose around where it wasn't supposed to be, you can just join in and make yourself useful to William. He wants to be humiliated. You're just the person for it."
Amy shook her head. "No. I don't want any part of this." She tried to open the door behind Eve, but Eve pushed her away toward the center of the room. "Please, Eve, let me go. I'll go back to the car and wait for you like you wanted."
"It's too late for that now. I said take off your clothes." Eve stepped closer to Amy. "You know I can make you do it if you don't co-operate, don't you?"
Amy swallowed nervously. "You're not going to put the vacuum cleaner on me, are you?"
"I'll do worse than that if you don't hurry up and get naked."
Fear caused Amy to relent and begin stripping her clothes off and dropping them to the floor. When she was completely naked, her firm breasts quivering under her cupped palms, she looked at the floor in shame, waiting for further instructions.
Eve untied the cord binding William to the ceiling. William dropped to the floor in exhaustion. Eve tossed the cord aside and switched off the vacuum cleaner. The silence sounded strange in the room after listening to the steady whine for so long. Next, Eve untied the hose from William's cock. Stepping back, Eve looked at William's red, swollen organ with satisfaction.
William moaned and rolled to his back, his cock flopping against his stomach like raw meat. William brought his hands to his crotch and cupped his cock tenderly. Released from the confines of the hose, William's prick swelled even larger as blood surged into his flesh like a soothing lotion.
"Fuck him, Amy."
"No," William pleaded. "I don't want to do it again."
"Of course you do, pervert. Show Amy how much you like her. If you don't fuck her she might think you don't like her. We don't want her thinking that, do we?"
"It's all right," Amy said. "I don't want to do it either. Just let me go. I'll wait in the car until you're ready to go."
"We've been over that," Eve said, picking up William's belt from the floor. "Now don't make me get nasty. You both know you have to do what I say or you'll find things happening that neither of you want to happen."
William and Amy looked at each other and silent communication passed between them. They knew Eve had something on each of them and the worst of two evils was to go along with what she wanted them to do. Timidly, Amy approached William and knelt beside him. She looked at his swollen cock and realized he had been stimulated beyond endurance. She touched his tender prick, her fingers stroking his organ gently.
"That's it," Eve said. "Get William's dong nice and hard and then straddle his hips and fuck him."
As Amy continued fondling William's red dick, Eve slipped out of the room and went downstairs to the darkroom. She found a camera she thought she would be able to operate and carried it back upstairs. William and Amy were in the same position they were in when Eve left. Standing in the doorway, Eve took her first picture, aiming the camera and clicking the shutter as though she knew what she was doing. They both looked at her and gasped when they realized their picture was being taken.
"Don't stop," Eve ordered. "Just act like I'm not here." She walked closer and cranked another negative into position. "Get on top of him, Amy. His cock is hard enough to go in. Put his cock head near your pussy. I want to get a close-up." Eve leaned over them and clicked another snap shot. "That's it, Amy. Stuff his big prick inside you now."
As Amy complied with Eve's sadistic orders, Eve continued clicking the camera as fast as she could, leaning over them and shooting close-ups of their sex organs. William's raw cock head pressed between Amy's cuntlips as Amy guided his shaft with her fingers and lowered her hips over his center. William's tortured shaft slid up Amy's love tunnel, impaling her on his hips. Amy began grinding her buttocks in a sensual rhythm that soon caused the juices to flow in her cunt and ooze down William's over-worked organ, lubricating it and allowing it to slip with ease back and forth in Amy's pussy sleeve.
Eve felt her own sex begin to throb with desire at the sensual sight of William's and Amy's love dance. Their sex organs glistened with the viscous fluid flowing between them. Eve continued taking pictures until the film ran out and then she set the camera on the floor and attacked her own pussy with her fingers, spreading her swollen lips and stabbing her fingers into her slit, feeling the erotic arousal building within her pussy.
Eve flicked her fingers over her clit until it throbbed with erotic tension. But what she wanted was something to humiliate William further before she allowed herself the pleasure of another orgasm. And then an idea came to her. "You must be thirsty, William, after all you've been through today. Do you want a drink?"
William and Amy both looked at Eve, surprised at her interruption. William shook his head. "I'm not thirsty."
"Yes you are, William. And you're going to drink my pee."
Amy gasped. "Eve, that's vile."
"If you don't want a drink yourself, Amy, you'd better just keep your mouth shut and keep fucking William's prick."
Amy closed her mouth as Eve straddled William's head with her thighs and lowered her hips down so her pussy was positioned just above William's mouth, his nose almost buried between Eve's ass cheeks. William made no attempt to avoid what was coming. He knew there was no escape from whatever perverse scheme Eve conjured up.
"Open your mouth, William," Eve ordered, leaning forward and bracing herself on her knees and hands, her face inches from Amy's firm breasts. Eve settled her cunt against William's lips. "Suck me, William. I want your lips completely around my pussy so you don't miss even one drop of my pee. Ohhh . . . that's it. Suck now . . . harder. Get a vacuum going. Ahhh, that's good, slave. Keep it up. I'm getting ready to piss in your mouth."
The sensation and power Eve felt caused her cunt to tingle with anticipation. She ground her hips slowly, working her cuntlips harder and harder against William's mouth until she felt like her urine would be sucked from her body by William's already gulping throat. Carefully, Eve relaxed her cunt muscles, feeling her bladder easing her pee into her urinary tract. The first drops of piss dribbled into William's mouth as Eve strained to control the flow so she would not overwhelm him. She wanted him to swallow every single ounce of her piss.
As William swallowed the first few drops, Eve allowed her bladder muscles to relax more and more. A steady stream of pee flowed into William's mouth as he gulped rapidly in his attempt to drink the fluid before it filled his mouth and ran out the corners of his lips. Eve felt William's lips and tongue working rapidly against her pussy as he swallowed mouthful after mouthful of her urine.
Eve leaned farther forward until her own lips contacted Amy's hard breasts. She sucked and licked at Amy's nipples, tasting their warmth and succulence. She opened her mouth wide and drew as much of Amy's right breast into her mouth as possible, slurping and lathing her tongue rapidly over Amy's dark aureole. As she relaxed her bladder more and more, allowing a thicker and thicker stream of piss to flood into William's mouth, Eve began shifting her attention from one of Amy's breasts to the other, chewing and feasting on her nipples like an animal devouring a fresh kill.
Eve snarled and gulped as loudly as William gulping down her pee. Even Amy became excited at the perverse spectacle of their triangle. Amy's hips inundated over William's stiff pole, forcing his swollen dong deeply into her body as Eve continued feasting and lathing her tongue over Amy's hard nipples. When Eve finally emptied her bladder in William's mouth, she continued grinding her pussy against him, feeling William's tongue probing between her cuntlips and stabbing up into her pink slit.
Eve slid her hands over William's stomach until she reached his pubic. She forced her hands between William's and Amy's humping organs, feeling their sticky juices smearing over her fingers. Eve stroked William's shaft each time Amy's hips lifted and pulled his organ part way from her pussy. And when Amy ground her hips forward and drove William's thick cock back into her aroused cunt, Eve turned her hands so her fingers massaged Amy's swollen lips, taking care that her fingers flicked erotically against Amy's clitoris.
Amy reached a climax first. Her body suddenly began convulsing in spasms of erotic bliss as contractions raked her flesh into writhing coils. And then Eve began climaxing as William's tongue lapped at her pussy with feverish speed, driving in and out of her pussy like a wet snake. Both girls humped and slammed their hips into William as fast as they could, their breath gurgling in their throats as they sucked in deep lungfuls of air, causing their breasts to heave and jiggle provocatively.
And miraculously, even William reached another climax as the two girls flayed wildly above his overworked body. They churned against each other with frantic urgency as their flesh exploded in a kaleidoscope of orgiastic pleasure. Over and over, they convulsed with surges of electric energy. Eve cursed and called them both perverse names as her climax turned her into a wanton tiger of lust.
Their climax went on and on. William's tongue slurped out the juices of Eve's cunt while Eve sucked at Amy's nipples. Amy continued humping and slamming her hips hard against William's exploding cock. Eve's fingers stroked viciously against Amy's cuntlips, stretching and pulling at her flesh with cruel, sadistic intensity. Eve's teeth chewed savagely on Amy's swollen nipples and breasts.
And still their climax continued burning through their flesh, torturing their bodies and turning them into a single mass of lusting sex. When the orgasm finally ended, they dropped away from each other and lay exhausted and drained on the floor. Eve was the first to get to her feet. She gathered her clothes together and dressed while William and Amy were still trying to get their breath.
"Let's go, Amy," Eve said. "The party is over. It's time to develop the pictures I took. I'm sure both of you will want to get a good look at yourselves." Eve smiled sadistically and picked up the camera. "Hurry up, William. I don't have all day to wait for you."
William and Amy pushed themselves into sitting positions, looking at each other sheepishly and ashamed at the way they were being pushed around by a fourteen-year-old girl. Amy's eyes held more fear than William's, but they both hurried to dress and comply with Eve's orders. Together, the three of them walked downstairs to William's darkroom. When the pictures were developed, they were fuzzy and showed the work of an amateur photographer, but they were clear enough for Eve's selfish purpose.
Eve gave the prints to William and Amy dropped the negatives in her own purse. "I'll see you tonight, William." Turning to Amy, Eve said it was time for them to go. "Maybe," she added, "if you're lucky, I can think of some way you can help us with my plan for tonight."
CHAPTER TEN
Eve and Amy slipped across William's back field to the road. Just as they climbed into the old Packard a patrol car passed them going slow. "Let's circle around in front of William's house," Eve said. "I want to see if they are still watching the front." Amy didn't say anything and Eve kept up a constant chatter of small talk. When they passed by William's house, Eve saw still a different car parked where the first one had been. A man was hunched down behind the steering wheel looking bored. "It looks like William is a suspect for something."
"You haven't turned him into the police, have you?" Amy asked suspiciously.
"Don't be silly. I've had too much fun with William to do anything like that. Let's go back to your house." Halfway to Amy's, Eve changed her mind. "Drive past my house first. My mother thinks I'm playing tennis at the club. Let's just see if she's entertaining while I'm gone."
"You're so suspicious, Eve. You think everyone is like you."
"Watch your mouth, Amy. I can get you in a lot of trouble if I want to."
Amy kept quiet and concentrated on driving. Eve settled back, feeling content with herself. She felt her pussy still oozing juices into her panties. She liked the sticky feeling between her thighs. If she had her way she would fuck someone every day. Twice a day! No, all day, every day. She giggled thinking about it, but when Amy looked at her she stopped.
Eve saw Lieutenant Stone's police car parked in the Taylor drive. "Stop half a block past the house," Eve ordered. When Amy pulled over to the curb, Eve climbed out. "I'm going to leave my bicycle at your house for a while. If I want it later, I'll call you and you can drive it over."
Eve smiled at how readily Amy agreed to anything she said. When the Packard disappeared around the corner, Eve turned and walked back to her house, taking care that she kept out of view of her mother's bedroom window. Eve entered the house by the back door and tip-toed through the kitchen. The cook should have been there. Her absence told Eve she was not wrong to be suspicious of her mother's conduct. Eve felt a lascivious thrill shooting through her cunt as she continued sneaking through the house.
Eve heard their voices as soon as she reached the top of the stairs. The voices came from Martha Taylor's bedroom. Eve's mother had not bothered to close the door, thinking she would be alone for the rest of the afternoon. When the daughter is playing tennis, give the servants the day off and invite in a lover. Crouching on her hands and knees, Eve peeked around the door frame. Lieutenant Stone and her mother were dancing naked to a tune her mother hummed softly. Eve cursed herself for not bringing the camera. After all the trouble she had gone to, to get a picture and now here was a ready made set up and she didn't have a camera.
Eve had not seen her mother naked in years. The sight of Martha's huge breasts, still firm and youthful, pressing against Lieutenant Stone's chest caused Eve to cringe with jealousy. Eve's breasts were almost as large as her mother's and in another year or two they would be larger. But even now Eve felt she could excite the Lieutenant better than her mother if she had the chance.
Lieutenant Stone's hands squeezed Martha's twin buttocks and pulled her hips against his pubic. Eve could not see the Lieutenant's prick to tell if he had an erection or not, but from the way their hips thrust rhythmically against each other, Eve suspected that he did. She wished she could see it. She knew the Lieutenant had a huge organ. He just had to.
They both had their eyes closed as they danced sensuously over the rich carpet beside the bed. It suddenly dawned on Eve that she could walk right into the room and they would not even see her if she moved quietly. Eve's heart pounded faster. Excitement surged through her at the thought of such a bold endeavor. Why shouldn't she do it? Even if they caught her, what could happen. Her mother would scream and tell her to get out? Big deal.
Eve stood up carefully. The carpet would prevent her foot steps from making any noise and if she could just get to the window without them seeing or hearing her, Eve would be able to slip behind the drapes where she had tried to take pictures the other night of William raping her mother.
As Lieutenant Stone and Martha Taylor continued dancing together, their arms wrapped around each other like teenagers, Eve stepped quietly into the room and walked calmly along the wall until she reached the window. When she slipped behind the drapes without being seen, she had to struggle to keep herself from laughing at her cleverness. Eve adjusted the drapes so she had a perfect view of the bed.
No one would believe what she had just done. Eve felt her breasts swelling with excitement and pushing against the coarse material of her bra, causing her nipples to tingle erotically. In complete privacy, Eve lifted her skirt and began playing with her pussy through her panties, feeling the sticky cum still smeared over her crotch as she watched between the drapes.
Alvin Stone's fingers moved from Martha's buttocks up her back, toying with his fingertips over her flesh. His fingers moved up and down her spine in sensual caresses that caused Martha to hum and purr like a contented kitten. Martha's fingers copied Alvin's. Their pelvis pushed against each other. They danced so long that Eve was beginning to think that was all they were going to do, but finally they began to move toward the bed.
Martha guided Alvin until the backs of his legs pressed against the bed. She pushed him down until he sat on the foot of the mattress, his legs spread so his cock was exposed lewdly. Alvin's prick was huge. It stood at complete attention, standing out from his body with the same curved shape as a banana only larger. His balls were as large as limes.
Martha knelt between Alvin's legs. She began fondling and caressing his cock with her fingers, pulling his foreskin back and forth over his throbbing purple head, forcing the blood to surge hotly into his corona, stretching the satiny texture of his cock head until his rimmed knob pulsed with steady urgency. Martha's left hand cupped Alvin's heavy balls, lifting and separating them in her fingers. She fondled his scrotum and traced her fingertips along his perineum, following a sensual path from the tip of his cock head all the way to the crack of his ass.
Alvin lay back on the bed, his hands over his head, and closed his eyes as Martha caressed his organ and enflamed him to intense arousal. The underside of Alvin's organ pulsed hotly as blood pounded rhythmically along his shaft. The bulging veins stood out like a road map as his passion flared feverishly. Martha continued pumping her fist up and down his shaft, her fingertips not quite touching her thumb.
Martha leaned forward and pressed her lips against the heart shaped underside of his glistening cock head. Her tongue came out and licked his shiny skin, flicking over Alvin's perineum in rapid butterfly strokes. She opened her mouth and sucked all of Alvin's pulsing knob into her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down as she struggled to force more and more of his mammoth dong into her mouth.
Alvin groaned erotically and lowered his hands to Martha's hair, pulling her head harder against his hungry organ. His buttocks clenched and drove his shaft deeper into her throat. Martha lifted her head and turned so she could suck on Alvin's shaft, her lips brushing sideways up and down his dick, sucking and licking so that his tool became smeared and glistening with her saliva.
Lowering her head even farther, Martha began licking Alvin's scrotum, lifting his testicles with her tongue and bathing his sack. She lathed Alvin's sex until his entire crotch was dripping with the juices from her mouth. Her tongue licked over his pubic hair, plastering his curls to his crotch and causing him to moan with greater and greater need. Alvin lifted his legs and wrapped his thighs around her head, locking her face against his swollen organ.
"That feels good," he said. "You suck cock better than anyone. Keep it up. I could lay here all day while you eat my dick. Ohhhh . . . yes. That's it. . . ahhhhh!" He lifted his legs higher, bending his knees so his buttocks were lifted from the mattress. His fingers pulled her head down even lower so her face was pressed into the crack of his ass.
Martha's nose was buried between his buttocks, her tongue slurping in the valley of his ass like a slithering snake. Martha lapped at Alvin's puckered anus, her tongue tip probing and stabbing at his tightly clenched sphincter. Martha acted as though she was a starving animal, her mouth and tongue devouring his flesh with greedy urgency Alvin rolled over and pulled Martha onto the bed until she lay in the same position he had been in. He knelt between Martha's spread thighs and buried his face in her crotch, his tongue pushing into her slit and lapping upward until he made contact with her throbbing clitoris hidden in the protective sheath of pink flesh. He made little grunting noises as his head jerked up and down, his adam's apple bobbing up and down as he swallowed the juices oozing between her pussy lips.
Alvin sucked Martha's entire vulva into his mouth, his teeth nibbling at her lips and clitoris. He worked his way slowly around Martha's pink slit, sucking and feasting at her outer lips, drinking her juices and grinding his chin into her tender entrance. Martha's fingers pulled at Alvin's ears as she struggled to bury his face deeper and deeper into her dripping box.
At last, Alvin began chewing his way farther up Martha's body as his tongue lathered her pubic hair and mound. He continued moving higher until his tongue tip stabbed into Martha's navel, dipping inside like a bee searching for nectar. When he reached Martha's breasts, he opened his mouth wide and sucked her right nipple between his lips. He shifted from one breast to the other, keeping a rhythm going that soon had Martha squirming frantically under his flaying tongue.
Alvin's fingers cupped the heavy flesh of her breasts, squeezing and massaging them, pressing them against her chest in a sensual rhythm. His fingers dug into her flesh, pulling and stretching her breasts while his mouth sucked hungrily at her nipples. Alvin's giant cock poked at Martha's gaping pussy slit, his glistening knob spearing between her lips like a lance.
Martha's fingers went between her legs and guided Alvin's dick into her cunt. She lifted her legs and spread her thighs so his tool could drive deeply into her body. Martha drew her knees back and locked her ankles around Alvin's neck. "Now," she pleaded. "Drive it into me. Make it hurt. Fuck your big dick into my pussy as hard as you can. Ohhhh. . . yes. Aggghhhh ... oh, oh. Deeper, deeper." She arched her back, her hands reaching around her hips to his buttocks, and pulled with her fingers to force his cock deeper into her pussy.
Alvin lurched forward viciously, plowing his mammoth organ into Martha's dripping cunt like a knife stabbing into flesh. His hips ground into Martha's pubic in a rapid rhythm that bounced them up and down on the bed like bucking animals. Alvin's long dick tore in and out of Martha's sucking pussy like a machine. He churned and gouged into her flesh as hard and fast as he could, driving his cock so deeply into Martha's body that even part of his scrotum was crammed between her cuntlips.
Martha screamed in tortured ecstasy. "I'm going to cum," she cried, her hips suddenly flaying upward with frantic passion. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Agggghhhhh. Now . . . now. I'M CUUUUUM-MMMMING!" Their bodies flayed and churned against each other with the speed of pistons as they tore and clawed at each other.
And then Alvin reached a climax as his balls exploded his cum into Martha's pussy. He drove his hips into Martha with feverish intensity, his cock filling her pussy to the maximum and stretching her inner membrane to the bursting point. Again and again, his mammoth dong ravished in and out of her steaming box. Alvin's tool tore between Martha's clawing pussylips like an eager stallion.
Alvin's cum filled Martha's cunt so completely that it quickly began to gush back out around the sides of his thrusting organ and drip down between her ass cheeks. Alvin's balls slapped against Martha's buttocks with a wet, plopping sound each time he drove his punishing rod into her hot hole. Again and again their bodies convulsed with sensual contractions that caused them to writhe and coil like frantic beasts.
Their orgasm went on and on, twisting and convulsing their bodies against each other as they exploded with the intensity of a raging storm. Surge after surge of sensual energy sparked between them as Alvin's punishing cock speared in and out of Martha's pussy. It seemed their orgasm would go on forever, torturing their bodies and keeping them locked together in passionate combat.
Watching from the privacy of the drapes, Eve felt her own climax about to explode within her flesh as her fingers tore and stabbed at her sex, her panties now pulled aside so her fingers could plunge deeply into her aroused slit. She forced all four fingers of her right hand into her gash as she humped her hips against her hand. And when her climax came, she had to struggle to keep from crying out and giving away her position.
Eve bit her lower lip and allowed herself to be swept away by the feeling of sensual bliss that flooded over her entire body like an ocean wave. She pressed herself against the window and stifled the cry that threatened to burst from her throat. But when her orgasm ended and she regained control, a new thought crossed her mind. Why not just step out into the room and let herself be discovered as though she had just walked in on them?
Eve adjusted her clothes and waited until her breathing was back to normal. Then taking a deep breath, she stepped out from her hiding place. She moved quietly to the center of the room and waited for them to notice her.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
When they didn't notice her soon enough, Eve spoke in a loud accusing voice, "When my step-father hears about this, he's going to be disappointed." Martha Taylor and Lieutenant Stone jerked around, their eyes surprised circles. Eve looked directly at Lieutenant Stone. "And he's a city councilman, you know. This may cost you your job, prick face." Eve spun around and marched from the room, leaving them with their mouths hanging open.
Eve spent the rest of the afternoon hiding in the gazebo. Her mother came out once and called for her, but she didn't answer. Eve felt an exciting thrill all afternoon. She toyed with her idea for the evening. William would come over and repeat his performance with Eve's mother. Sensual energy surged through Eve's cunt like electric shocks each time she pictured her mother being raped. Eve also toyed with the idea of what it would be like being screwed by Lieutenant Stone. She could give him a better fuck than her mother.
Once Lieutenant Stone even came out and called her. His voice was gruff and irritated. Eve decided she didn't like him very much, but she still wanted to fuck him. Eve crossed her legs and waited for darkness before she left the gazebo. She circled the house to make sure Lieutenant Stone's car was gone. Her mother's car was in the garage. Eve sneaked through the back door and through the kitchen.
Eve's mother surprised her as soon as Eve peeked through the kitchen door into the hallway. Martha Taylor sat at the dining room table, a position from which she could view the main entrance as well as the stairway. "Come in Eve," she said putting her cigarette out. "It's time we had a little talk."
Eve stepped into the hallway, but she didn't enter the dining room. She leaned against the door frame and crossed her arms over her breasts. "So talk."
Martha rose and moved gracefully into the hall, her movements mature and composed. "I know what you're trying to do, Eve. And it won't work. You think you have something now you can tell Frank to make him mad enough to leave me, but you're wrong. Frank and I have a different kind of relationship than that. He knows I have my own life. You just want to punish me some way because you blame me for your real father not being here."
"You're crazy," Eve said, pushing angrily past her mother and running up the stairs. Inside her bedroom, she locked her door and threw herself on her bed. When her mother knocked and tried to talk to her through the door, Eve covered her head with a pillow. Just wait till tonight. Her mother had to sleep sometime. And when she did, Eve would make William rape her again.
Eve knew what she wanted. She wanted William and Amy. Not her father! She wanted people she could make do what she wanted. Eve wanted control. When her mother finally went away, Eve sat up and watched out her bedroom window. William was due at ten o'clock. He was to shine a light from the gazebo when he was in place.
But by ten thirty no light had shone and Eve grew restless. Had something gone wrong? Eve looked in the hallway. The house was dark except for a light under her mother's bedroom door. Returning to her room, Eve dialed William's house. The phone rang unanswered. That meant William had already left. Eve waited thirty minutes longer. Where was he? Eve left her room with the intention of checking the gazebo, but as soon as she stepped into the hall, she heard her mother's private phone ring. The phone was answered immediately.
Eve tip-toed to her mother's door. When she heard the call was from Lieutenant Stone, Eve opened the door and stepped in. Her mother ignored her until she finished the call. "Lieutenant Stone wants me to go down to his office to identify a suspect."
"A suspect for what?" Eve asked innocently.
Martha hesitated. "Well . . . maybe it's the person who has been sneaking around the club."
"The sexual pervert, you mean?" Eve asked, smiling at her mother's sudden discomfort. "Why does he think you could identify him?"
Her mother mumbled that she didn't have time to explain. Eve knew what had happened. William had been caught sneaking in their back yard. Eve fumed. As soon as her mother left, Eve called Amy and told her to bring the Packard around. They drove to William's house. Eve climbed in a back window and collected what she needed from William's darkroom.
So Lieutenant Stone thought he was going to take one of her slaves away. He was in for one big surprise. They drove back to the Taylor house and Eve sent Amy home with the Packard and told her to peddle Eve's bicycle back as fast as she could. When Amy returned, Eve took her into her mother's bedroom and told her what she had to do.
Martha returned by eleven thirty. Eve met her at the front door. "Mother, you've got to see what happened in the cellar."
"Now? It's been a trying evening."
"Who was the suspect?"
"I'd rather not say because you've probably seen him around and I'd rather not damage his reputation if he's not guilty."
"You mean you couldn't identify him as the pervert?"
"No. I told Alvin, or Lieutenant Stone I couldn't before I went over there, but he wanted me to try anyway. So if you don't mind, I'd rather go to bed and look at the cellar tomorrow."
"But this concerns the pervert. Maybe after you see it you'll even want Lieutenant Stone to see it."
Martha sighed. "All right."
Eve led the way through the kitchen and around to the cellar door. Eve opened the door and stepped back, letting her mother go through first. As soon as Martha stepped through the door, Eve closed it behind her and locked it. Her mother pounded on the other side. "Eve, what are you doing? Open this door!"
Eve walked back though the kitchen and closed the kitchen door. She could still hear her mother pounding on the cellar door, but the noise was faint. If you weren't listening for it you probably wouldn't hear it. Eve turned on the stereo in the library and left the door open. The soft music filtered through the house. From the living room you could not hear any unusual noise at all. And her mother was pounding and yelling her loudest now. She would soon tire of that.
Eve called Lieutenant Stone from her mother's bedroom. She had been told by many people that she sounded much like her mother. Eve knew she looked enough like her mother to get by in the dark. She made her voice as mature as she could when the Lieutenant came on the line. "We were interrupted this afternoon, Alvin. Can you come over now?"
"I thought you said you were tired?"
"Eve's asleep and I changed my mind. I'll leave the front door unlocked for you. Come up to my bedroom."
"I'll be there in twenty minutes."
Eve hung up exhilarated. He had fallen for it. Eve reviewed the camera procedures with Amy and positioned her carefully. Finally, she prepared herself. First a shower. She stripped and stood under the stinging spray, feeling it burning over her breasts and beginning their arousal. The water felt like needles stabbing into her nipples.
Eve lathered her heavy globes with soap, massaging and squeezing them tenderly. She lathered her pubic, soaping her curls until the bubbly suds ran down her thighs. She rinsed and dried quickly, toweling her flesh until it glowed richly. Eve used a touch of her mother's perfume behind her ears, on her nipples, and the insides of her thighs. Turning out the lights in her mother's bedroom, Eve waited, cautioning Amy to keep silent. She didn't have long to wait.
The front door opened and closed. She heard footsteps on the stairs. When she saw his silhouette in the doorway, Eve struck a match and held it away from her face so its light illuminated her naked body posed sensuously to hold his attention. "Take your clothes off, Alvin, and come to me in the dark naked."
His silhouette danced and Eve heard his clothes rustle. Eve blew out the match. A moment later, Alvin was on the bed beside her. His mouth found hers. Eve purred, her fingers circling his neck, drawing his mouth harder against hers as she forced her tongue deeply between his lips. He stretched out and snuggled against her. Eve pressed her breasts against his chest and stroked his back.
Eve felt Alvin's cock growing between his legs, filling with blood and lifting itself into an erection that slid between Eve's thighs and pressed into her crotch without any guiding or help from either of their hands. His prick acted as though it was independent of Alvin and knew its own way into her hole. Reaching between them, Eve gripped his thick shaft in her fingers, massaging and stroking it gently. She raked her nails teasingly over his rimmed corona like a cat toying with a mouse.
Alvin nursed Eve's tongue, sucking it hungrily into his mouth and caressing it with his tongue. His cheeks pulsed in a rhythmic vacuum as Eve's tongue was sucked sensually. Eve pulled Alvin's still growing prick hard against her pubic. She rubbed his sensitive head into her curls and toyed with his testicles. Eve felt her arousal growing quickly as she pulled her tongue from Alvin's mouth and licked obscenely at his lips.
Alvin pulled back, surprised at her aggression. "You seem different tonight. More eager. Maybe going down there tonight scared you?"
Eve didn't answer. Instead, she pulled his face back and continued lapping her tongue over his mouth like a kitten drinking cream. She covered his nose and eyes.
Alvin moaned and settled against her. "Different, but nice." His hands cupped her breasts and squeezed them gently. He tantalized her nipples, rolling and pinching them between his fingers. Eve arched her back and pulled Alvin's head down to her breasts. She pressed his nose into her cleavage. His tongue bathed the valley between her heavy globes, licking with slow, sensual strokes that covered the insides of her breasts like a warm wash cloth.
Eve's breathing grew heavy with passion. She listened for the clicking of Amy's camera, but could not hear it. Everything was working good. Alvin's mouth slurped over her breasts until he covered every inch. He chewed on first one nipple and then the other. Eve felt her flesh tingling with blistering arousal. She pulled his head harder against her breasts, enjoying the erotic stimulation of his teeth nipping and slashing her large aureoles.
Pulling Alvin on top of her, Eve circled his hips with her thighs, lifting her knees in the air until she could cross her ankles above him. She guided his cock head to her pussy slit, feeling his swollen knob burning against the insides of her lips like a flaming torch. Her pussy quivered and sucked at his organ. Alvin thrust his hips forward, attempting to drive his mammoth cudgel all the way into her pussy with one stroke.
Eve felt his horrendous weapon tearing at her cuntlips, stretching and tearing them aside to make room for his tool to plunge like a battering ram up her tunnel. Alvin's cock drove up Eve's snatch with the full power of his hips behind it. Eve felt her inner membranes giving way to his invasion like the parting of the Red Sea. Her tender, pink, inner lips stretched painfully as Alvin's monstrous bull's prick buried itself to the hilt.
Eve gasped at the intensity and force with which Alvin drove his pole into her body, but she felt proud that she had accommodated his entire organ. Eve clenched her legs and used them to drive Alvin's hips even harder against her. She arched her back and kept his mouth feasting on her breasts. She felt her passion building with compelling intensity as his cock reamed in and out, sucking and pulling at her insides with loud slurping noises.
Alvin grunted each time he rammed his hips forward and speared his glistening cudgel into Eve's pussy. "Oh, Martha, that feels good," he crooned, his fingers squeezing and bunching Eve's breasts so he could rub his face against both her nipples at the same time. "You're the best fuck I've ever had, Martha. Ohhhh . . . oh." His feverish cock sawed faster and faster into Eve's cunt. He ground his hips in a rapid staccato that slammed his pelvis against Eve's aroused clit until she felt her passion raging like a furnace.
Eve beat her heels against Alvin's ass, keeping a frantic rhythm that matched his. His murderous prick filled Eve's pussy sleeve until she thought her insides would be ripped apart, but still she lusted for his giant cock to plunge into her even deeper. Drawing her knees higher, Eve exposed her pink slit to his attack with increased lust. She wanted it to hurt. She wanted her face twisted in painful grimace for the camera. And she wanted it real!
"Fuck me, you dirty bastard," she cried, losing herself in the passion flaming through her loins. "Yes, yes. Fuck me, fuck me."
But suddenly Alvin stopped, his body frozen with horror. "Dirty bastard?" he mumbled. "Martha?"
Eve knew she had given herself away. She tried to cover up, by humping harder against his pubic and impaling her pussy around his cock, but the damage had been done. Alvin tried to pull away, but Eve locked her ankles around him. "Don't stop, Alvin. I want you to fuck me."
"My God! You're Eve. Little Eve." He renewed his struggle to pull free, but Eve locked her fingers in his hair.
The excitement of Alvin knowing who she was caused Eve's arousal to surge perversely to unbelievable intensity. She couldn't let go of him now. She needed him. She wanted him. She had to have his cock plunging in and out of her pussy like she'd seen it doing to her mother. Eve lusted to be ravished completely by him. She wanted his cum squirting into her and filling her box. "Don't stop, you coward."
"Where is your mother?"
"She's not here. She . . . she went to visit a friend who got sick suddenly."
Alvin stopped struggling against her. Eve felt his inflamed organ pulsing with tremendous need inside her, his heavy balls resting against her buttocks. He pulled back a couple more times, but Eve's legs drew his tool back into her cunt sleeve, the see-saw motion arousing Alvin's iron-hard prick to undeniable need.
Eve could almost read the decision in Alvin's eyes. His dick was already buried within her. What was a few more strokes? Cautiously, Alvin began pumping his pubic against Eve's, pushing his aroused horn in and out of her quivering hole. Pleasure washed over Alvin's features. He could not stop the lust burning in his balls, driving him on. His hips moved faster. Eve's legs kept him locked inside her warm, begging pussy. She wanted it. Why not give it to her?
When Eve realized he was not going to back out, she eased the pressure of her legs and allowed him more leeway for movement within her. Alvin drew his hips back slowly, pulling his thick cock out like a plunger and then plowing forward in a long, hard stroke that filled Eve's box to the maximum with his hot meat. Eve gasped each time Alvin crammed his tool forward.
"Oh, yes," Eve said, "drive it home. Fuck your prick into me. Do it faster. Make me feel it."
Alvin caught the fever of Eve's need. He slammed against her harder and harder, making Eve beg for more. "Like that?" he said, tunneling into her savagely, letting his weight drive his lusting cock deeply into Eve's pussy like a greased pole. Alvin's fingers dug into Eve's breasts. He gripped her succulent flesh like saddle horns, using her full globes for leverage to drive his giant plunger in and out of Eve's dripping box like a racing machine.
Eve's arched back lifted her body from the bed as she spread her thighs and pounded her heels into Alvin's ass to force him in and out of her hole with savage brutality. "Faster, faster," she pleaded, her heels pounding in an insistent staccato. "Rip me apart with it. Hurt me!"
Alvin did his best to comply. His slick lance speared Eve's slit like a weapon as he urgently attacked her demanding pussy. Again and again, he tore into her body like a beast. Eve met each stroke with an upward thrust of her own hips. Her appetite seemed insatiable as they lunged and tore at each other's flesh.
Pulling Alvin's head down to her breasts, Eve begged him to chew her flesh. "Eat them. Bite them. Draw blood!" Alvin's mouth opened, his lips curled back, and he slashed at her breasts sadistically. Eve felt his teeth biting into her boobs and grinding them back and forth between his teeth. His tongue lapped over them as he chewed. She felt her passion reaching a point of excruciating intensity. His orgasm bubbled up like a churning sun preparing to explode. She was so close.
"Harder, you nasty pervert," Eve screamed.
Alvin responded to her words with increased fury. His vicious cock worked into Eve's pussy like a policeman's club. Instead of protecting the morals of a fourteen-year-old minor, vice squad Lieutenant Alvin Stone lost himself in his savage attempt to blast his cum into Eve's pussy. Alvin's balls boiled with heat, churning and swinging with a wet plopping noise against Eve's buttocks with each driving slash of his thick cudgel.
Eve's climax exploded with shuddering intensity as her slurping cuntlips clawed and sucked at Alvin's burning cock. Over and over, her pussy devoured his wet, purple knob, sucking it into her slit until she was stretched to the bursting point and Alvin's prod slammed against her cervix. She felt each shuddering contraction of her cunt as though being bathed in wave after wave of hot oil. Her flesh seethed with surging energy.
And then Alvin's climax blasted his first spurt of cum against Eve's inner cunt walls. Alvin's orgasm added fire to Eve's exploding flesh and she writhed against him like a snake, slithering and pressing herself in coils around his body. "I'm cummmming! I'm cummmmmmming!" Eve cried, their bodies laying against each other in rapid fire strokes that splashed Alvin's prick in and out of Eve's pussy with such force that cum splattered and gushed from Eve's slit in thick gobs.
Eve cursed and begged for more. She wanted Alvin's vicious prick stabbing in and out of her forever, splitting her pink slit apart until his cock sawed her apart. Eve's nails raked Alvin's back. "Bite me, eat me, fuck me. Harder! Harder!" she pleaded.
Alvin responded with unbelievable endurance. His huge prick reamed Eve's pussy until she was left drained and exhausted long before Alvin's ceased plunging in and out of her young cunt. But when it was over, Lieutenant Stone returned to his senses. In panic he searched for his clothes on the floor. "When did you say your mother would be back?"
"Soon," Eve said. She sat up in bed. "She said you caught the pervert who's been sneaking around the club. Is that true?"
"I don't know. We're holding someone over night. I'm going to get a search warrant and go through his house tomorrow." Alvin finished dressing. His nervousness showed. "Listen," he said, rubbing his palms together, "there's no reason to tell anyone about what happened tonight. I mean, they wouldn't believe you anyway, but just the same, keep your mouth shut if you know what's good for you." His smile didn't convince Eve.
"I won't tell a soul, Lieutenant. Do you think I want to damage my reputation?"
Eve waited until she heard the front door close before telling Amy she could come out. They drove immediately over to William's house and Eve developed the films. The prints turned out better than the batch she had helped William develop of Amy and William. Eve sent Amy home and waited alone for the morning and for Lieutenant Stone.
The Lieutenant arrived by nine thirty with two other men. Eve met them at the front door. Lieutenant Stone's mouth dropped open when he saw her. "Can I talk to you alone for a minute, Lieutenant?"
Alvin told the other men to wait in the living room while Eve led him back to the darkroom. She opened the door and stepped inside. Gesturing with a sweeping motion of her hand around the room, Eve said, "See all this equipment, Lieutenant. There's enough stuff here to send William up for years, but we don't want to do that, do we?"
Lieutenant Stone's face dropped in amazement as he looked around at all the cameras and lights and chemicals. He whistled as though he had just struck pay dirt. "And why don't I want to send him up?" He looked at Eve. "Has he been one of your playmates and now you don't want to give him up?"
"That's right," Eve said, smiling and opening an envelope containing the developed pictures of him. She held them out.
Lieutenant Stone's face turned white when he saw them. He thumbed quick through them all, his hands shaking more with each print. When he finished, he asked thinly, "How did you do this?"
"That's my business. You can keep those if you want. I can print all I'll ever need from the negatives. And in return for the pictures, perhaps you'll do me a little favor, huh?"
Lieutenant Stone swallowed. "What is it?"
"Have your men search the rest of the house. You search this part. When they don't find anything, you say you didn't find anything either. And then get your asses out of here and let William go?"
Alvin Stone stood immobile for a long time, his eyes glazed over, his hands limply holding the photographs. Finally he blinked and nodded, his shoulders stooping as though years had suddenly been added to his age. He turned slowly and returned to the living room and gave instructions to his men. It took less than fifteen minutes before they had completed inspecting the house. As they were leaving, Eve again asked to speak to Lieutenant Stone alone.
"There's one more favor I'd like to ask of you."
"Yes?"
"Go to my house and unlock my mother from the cellar." Eve giggled at his surprise. "Pacify her in some way. Tell her little girls just do prankish things once in a while. Make my homecoming as pleasant as you can for me, huh?"
Again Alvin swallowed and nodded. "I'll do what I can."
Thirty minutes later, William's convertible pulled into the drive. Eve waited in the center of the living room with her arms crossed. As soon as William closed the door behind him and stopped, surprised by Eve's presence, Eve ordered him to remove his clothes. He obeyed perfunctorily, dropping his garments on the floor, dazed and beaten down by the experiences of the last few days.
"You've caused me a lot of trouble, William. What do you have to say for yourself?"
Completely naked, William shrugged and looked at the floor. "I'm sorry."
"Sorry is not good enough. You're going to have to be punished for causing me the trouble of getting you out of jail."
William looked in surprise. "You got me out?"
"That's right."
"How?"
"On your knees, slave. I'll tell you what I want you to know. For now, be silent and do what you're told. Now crawl over to me and kiss my feet. Tell me how much you appreciate what I've done for you."
Obediently, William crawled across the carpet, his head hanging submissively. He kissed the tops of Eve's shoes. Eve kicked her shoes off and ordered him to lick her toes. She lifted first one foot and then the other and forced him to bathe each foot completely with his tongue, sucking each toe between his lips and cleansing it with his saliva.
When he finished to Eve's satisfaction, she turned and walked to a couch and, removing her clothes, sat down with her thighs spread, her pussy gaping wetly at him. "Crawl over here and eat me," she ordered, her fingers spreading her pussy lips wider, exposing the tender pink inner lips. "Come lap me up, slave. Stick your tongue inside me and drink my juices like the perverted little sexual deviate you are. Hurry!"
William scurried to obey. Eve pulled his face against her hairy cunt, rubbing his nose into her slit. "Lick me. Make your tongue lap over my pussy like a fat snake. Get it inside me." William's mouth sucked and gulped at Eve's delicious cunt. He plunged his tongue between her tender lips and slurped hungrily.
Eve arched her back and sighed. She had what she wanted now and no one would take it away. She pressed her feet under William's stomach until she felt his cock and balls with her toes. But William and Amy and Lieutenant Stone were only a beginning. She knew now how to get people to do what she wanted and from now on, Eve would add to her collection of slaves.
Eve felt William's cock growing to erection as she stroked his organ with her feet. Pressing her big toes into the crack of William's ass, Eve drew the backs of her feet up, raking and pressing William's scrotum and balls against the sides of his shaft. As his cock continued growing fatter and fatter, Eve pulled his mouth tighter against her pussylips. "Eat, slave. Drink me dry."
William's mouth feasted its way around the perimeter of Eve's cuntlips, sucking them into his mouth and chewing them tenderly between his teeth, all the while his tongue stabbed and probed into her lusting box. He sucked out the juices that oozed copiously from her dripping slit, his mouth vacuuming Eve's snatch as though he were starving. The tip of his tongue flicked against Eve's clit, arousing it to extreme passion.
Over and over his tongue tip tantalized her flesh until she was screaming with need. And then she pushed William onto his back, her feet against his shoulders. She ordered him to bring his belt. When he complied, Eve stood above him and spread-eagled his arms and legs out to his side, pushing them into position with her feet. She drew the belt back. "This is for the trouble you caused me, slave." She lashed down with the belt, striking William's thighs.
William's body jerked spastically but he maintained his position until Eve had satisfied her anger. She whipped his thighs and stomach until they were criss-crossed with red welts. She rolled him onto his stomach and continued punishing him, aiming the leather strap at his buttocks, beating them until they were as streaked as his stomach.
When she finished, she dropped to her knees beside him and rolled him over. She grabbed his aroused cock in her fist and began pumping it up and down viciously. Eve sucked his throbbing knob into her mouth, her tongue lathing the sensitive foreskin. Eve bobbed her head up and down his shaft, tasting his warm flesh, feeling the sensual texture of his skin sliding over her tongue.
And when his climax came, she continued sucking and pumping her hand up and down. She swallowed his semen and continued masturbating his organ for more. "This is just the beginning, slave. From now on, you belong to me." Her fist beat against his pubic as she whipped his cock in her fist like a mad woman. I'll never stop, William. I'm going to beat your meat until you're too weak to even stand.
William's body writhed in helpless spasms as Eve continued torturing his flesh. Eve relaxed and pumped her fist around William's cock with a pace she could maintain for hours. Everything was exactly as she wanted.
