Who can judge a person's reactions during stress situations? The prisoner of war who gives in to his captors' demands, the kidnapped heiress who joins forced with her abductors-both must act without past experience to guide them. The end result can be either a very negative or a positive experience.
In A NIECE ENSLAVED Janice Alden finds herself in just such a situation. Held captive, then degraded and forced to perform abnormal sexual acts, she nonetheless finds within herself hidden resources, a strength of character she never realized she had.
Although Janice suffers through an unspeakably horrible experience, she comes through with her sensibilities intact, knowing she is more of a woman.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Janice Alden fluttered her eyes open and froze, uncertain what had startled her out of a deep and exhausted sleep. A brief gasp of panic rose in her slender throat for an instant as she swept her eyes across the dark, unfamiliar room. Then she relaxed with a shy smile, remembering that she was at her step-uncle's house in Northern Maine.
Janice shifted under the cool linen sheets. Why had she awakened when her body was still bone-weary from the long bus ride east from Masterson, Iowa? It was unusual. But then again, everything had seemed slightly odd since she had arrived at her relative's secluded estate.
Several hours ago at the bus depot she had almost fled back to Iowa at the sight of the driver sent to pick her up. He was a massive, mean-tempered man, his heavily muscled arms effortlessly scooping up all her luggage as he glanced at her like a hungry panther sizing up its prey.
Janice had never before been bothered much by the stares of men. She was eighteen years old with luxurious, flowing chestnut-brown hair and an ample, attractive figure that brought many appreciative whistles in high school. Boys and men a-like had always seemed to be looking her way.
But the driver's cold, calculated grin brought goose bumps to her arms. She had deliberately avoided his eyes when he spoke, a single muttering devoid of any warmth.
"I'm Harris, Jake Harris. Be about a half-hour drive, honey."
At the door of her uncle's huge, country farmhouse she had been met by a tall, strikingly attractive blonde. The woman had introduced herself as Jama Youngdell and said she was Janice's uncle Neil's private secretary. She wore a filmy black silk camisole that left very little to be imagined. The short, curve-clinging garment barely covered her emerald-green bikini panties. Jama had said Janice's uncle was out and wouldn't be returning until early the following day. She herself, she had explained, was just getting ready for bed.
Janice felt like an intruder, strangely uncomfortable in her presence. With a curt word to follow her, Jama had turned and ascended the central staircase. Janice silently walked behind her, disturbed to find that the woman's panties had a thin string back that left both moon-shaped ass-cheeks entirely bare. There was an unmistakable scent of musk and hot feminine sweat trailing her body as she climbed the steps a few feet ahead.
Jama had shown her to the room she was to stay in for her visit. It was large and comfortable looking, much nicer than she had expected.
"It's beautiful!" she exclaimed, turning to Jama. "This is going to be a perfect summer, even better than I hoped for."
Jama looked at her with a strange smile then stepped aside as the driver brought in Janice's baggage, making no attempt to hide her near nudity from the surly man. Janice decided she didn't care for either of them. Not that it mattered though in the slightest. Most of her time would be spent with Uncle Neil riding in the forests, helping him with his kennel and getting to know the rich, handsome relative better.
Now, however, Janice sat up and hugged the comforter to her breasts, wondering what had disturbed her from a dreamless slumber.
A second later the source of her awakening sound...a thin, high scream muted by the wood plank floor beneath her. Without pausing to think, she leapt from the bed and grabbed her robe, cinching it loosely around her narrow waist. Beneath, she was dressed in her bra and panties. She winced as her bare feet met the cold floor and tiptoed towards the bedroom door.
She opened it an inch and listened before cautiously stepping out into the empty hallway.
She maneuvered a path through the shadowy bulks of furniture crouching in the living room and discovered a door leading downstairs. The sounds seemed to be coming from some lower level and carried upwards by the air ducts.
Janice quietly pressed against the unlocked door as she turned the old brass knob and found herself on a dark and narrow stairway. The cold stone steps angled to the right ten feet beyond and were lit by a single, naked bulb. A sharp scream of terror followed by the sound of slapping assaulted her ears. Listening carefully she heard a deep masculine grunt then more voices. Their laughter was low, too subdued for her to pick out the patches of conversation.
She hesitated and almost turned to flee back upstairs. Something was going on just ahead...something terrible! But in the end she couldn't restrain her curiosity. She had to know.
Almost too frightened to move, she forced her feet downward. One step. Another. Continuing slowly until she arrived at the stairway's elevated turn and was able to see everything happening in the room. A single step more and she would be beyond the protection of the shadows. From where she stood she could watch them unobserved.
The wood-paneled room was dominated by a massive, circular stage rising up through the thick, black fuck carpet like a small hill. Around the platform were various low chairs and plush sofas. At the farthest end of the room was a wallboard supporting a huge collection of whips, chains and other instruments she could only guess at. Then her uncle stepped into view. Neil was standing at the base of the staircase holding a drink. He took a casual sip and looked surprisingly calm considering what was going on around him in the chamber.
"Keep that cunt quiet," Neil said. "We're all going to have to be a little more watchful until I can get rid of my niece."
"Yes, sir," Jama said. "I'm sorry. This bitch has a lot of fight left in her still."
Jama and the chauffeur, Jake, were holding a writhing young girl between them on the raised stage. The struggling woman had long, tousled blonde hair, a crimson blush tingeing her flesh as she, stood naked from the waist up. Her tits were small and firm enough to jut outward. Her dark nipples were hard and erect from her efforts to break free.
"You fuck heads!" she sore angrily. "Oh, damn you. Let me go!"
Jake chuckled at the outburst and smashed one fist into the girl's flat, white stomach. She choked and doubled over, shocked by the pain as she gasped for breath. Jake grabbed her by the back of the neck and shoved her to her knees. Her body bucked wildly as he pinned her against the carpet and locked one arm into a leather bracelet chained to the floor. Jama yanked at the young woman's other arm and did the same motions.
"You crazy mother-fuckers!" she screamed as they slipped ankle chains around her legs and stepped back.
Jake fiddled with a nearby wall panel. The low hum of machinery vibrated through the room.
The girl moaned as a section of the stage rose smoothly upwards beneath her body. It stopped with a firm, metallic click, leaving her kneeling over a low, padded table. She could wiggle slightly but not avoid the shameless exposure of the position. "Damn you bastards!"
"Only a young girl and already such a foul mouth," Neil said, shaking his head sadly. "I'm afraid we can't permit that, young lady. You'll have to be taught proper manners. Jake! Start her lessons."
"Of course, sir," Jake said, grinning as he went to the wall and took down a coiled whip of braided black leather. He let it dangle free and moved to the base of the platform.
The teenager was still fighting against her bonds and swearing as Jake drew back the whip. He swung it hard against the girl's trembling ass-cheeks and she instantly froze. A tear-filled sob of shock and pain shook her frail-looking body as Jake cracked the whip across her ass-cheeks again.
"Oh, no, not that!" she cried, alarm breaking her thin voice. "Please, don't do it!"
"That's much better, my dear," Neil said. "You're learning. Please and thank you will be very important words from now on."
Jake caught Neil's silent nod and began cracking the whip across the young girl's wriggling ass-cheeks as rapidly as he could draw it back. She began screaming wildly, her shrieks rising each time the leather touched her ass. In less than a minute she was only begging him to stop.
"Are you going to behave yourself and do what you're told?" Jake asked.
"Oh, yes, anything!" she sobbed. "Just don't hit me anymore, please!"
The young woman's flushed cheeks were shiny with tears. Her pale-gray eyes looked hollow and defeated.
Jake reached down and grabbed one side of the girl's white shorts. It looked like the pants of some jogging outfit to Janice, ripping easily along the high-slitted side as Jake tore upwards. He stripped the useless garment down to tangle around her ankle. The girl was wearing a pair of lavender-colored panties underneath, stretched tight over the quivering cheeks of her helplessly upturned ass. Janice could see the dark sweat of terror soaking the thin fabric between her slender legs, the damp cloth clearly outlining the puffed outer lips of her cunt.
Jake slid his big, hairy-backed hand down the back of her panties. He started stroking her ass-cheeks, his fingers moving around and through the crack of her ass-cheeks until they touched the curve of the girl's pussy. She froze and looked back toward him, her eyes wild with fear.
"W-what are you doing? No, please, don't touch me there! God, don't do that to me!"
"You promised us that you would behave,"
Jake reminded her. He took a sharp knife from his trousers. At first Janice thought he was going to cut the captive girl. Instead he carefully slit the side of her panties and let them fall away. She now crouched totally naked before him.
"Slaves stay quiet unless spoken to," Jake instructed her, running one finger lazily up and down the crevice of her sweaty, hard-clenched ass-cheeks. "Let's have no more trouble from you. That whip would hurt a lot more now that you're bare-assed."
She choked back a protest and stopped fighting him, her body seeming to slump into submission as Jake cupped her sodden crotch and inserted his middle finger slowly upward into her pussy-hole. He looked at Neil and shook his head in disgust.
"Fuck!" Jake said. "She's tighter than an asshole but she ain't no virgin."
"Damn," Neil swore. "I thought we had some prime pussy in her. Well, I sure can't put her in the showing. I can still recover my investment by selling her. Why don't you go ahead and start her lessons?"
"Right!" Jake laughed coldly. "A good fucking might take some of the spirit out of her."
Janice felt her legs grow watery and leaned against the rough stone wall for support. She knew she should silently retreat up the stairs before anyone noticed her.
Still, she felt paralyzed, unable to tear her eyes away from the huge, muscular driver as he shrugged off his t-shirt and trousers. The massive, thick length of his swollen cock pressed outwards against his cotton shorts. Janice knew what he intended to do but stood frozen. The scene below both frightened and excited her.
"Please don't do anything to me," the young woman begged, her dangling tits heaving and jiggling from side to side as she fought her restraints. "Let me go and I won't tell anyone. I promise!"
"Shut your fucking mouth, whore!" Jake spat. "You've got some hot and tight young cunt there. I'll bet it's been reamed with plenty of cock at that imagine country club where Neil found you shaking your cute little ass around."
"No, I'm not like that," she moaned. "J-just once. With my boyfriend."
"I really don't give two shits, bitch!" Jake said. "I'm going to show you just what a cock-hungry little whore you really are."
The girl was still groaning from humiliation and pain as Jake slowly slid down his under-wear. Her face grew pallid at the sight of his cock. Janice couldn't blame her and found herself shivering with dread at the lurid display. The chauffeur's prick was thick and long, fully erect and bobbing with hard pulsations. His cock-head was massive and engorged to an ugly purple color. Gleaming droplets of pre-cum seeped from its tip.
He curled his fingers into her sweat-matted hair and jerked her head up, using his other hand to mash the secretion-coated cock-head against her soft lips.
"You take a good and long look at it, bitch," Jake said.
Janice squeezed her thighs together defensively, surprised to discover how moist and warm her own cunt had become. She stifled a gasp as Jake swung his erection back and forth across the girl's mouth with meaty slaps. Janice had never seen a man fully exposed before. How could such a thing fit inside the young girl without tearing her open!
"Don't put that monster inside me," the girl sobbed. "Please don't!"
Jake skimmed his hand up and down the gleaming length of his cock several times and walked up behind the crying youngster's nakedly waving ass-cheeks. Janice wanted to look away but found the sight too horridly exciting and disgusting at the same time.
Jake moved up between her glistening and trembling young thighs then spat into the crevice of her ass-cheeks, pushing his bloated cock-head up and down the spittle-slickened groove until it pressed against the tiny puckered star of her asshole.
"Maybe you would like my fat cock stuffed up your asshole instead?" he teased. The girl's narrow shoulders twisted wildly from side to side as she struggled uselessly to get away from the blunt intruder rammed up onto her tender ass-pit.
"No, save that for the show," Neil said. "There's always a taker in the audience for virgin ass-fucking."
Jake shrugged and started moving his prick back and forth across the entrance to her cunt. He reached beneath her heaving body and roughly ran his fingers through her sparse matting of pubic hair before spreading apart her warm cunt-lips.
"It'll kill me," she gasped. "It's too fucking big, you bastard! Oh, don't do it to me!"
Jake grunted at the hot, slick pressure of her cunt-sheath as he started to shove his lust-swollen cock slowly into her teenaged body. The girl began twisting away but he tightened his grip on her narrow waist. Then she stopped, small gurgling noises bubbling from her slack mouth as he kept shoving inside her fluttering cunt.
"You're going to learn what fucking's all about, baby," Jake said. "By the time I'm finished training you, you're going to love cock better than you love yourself."
"Oh, stop...it hurts," the girl groaned again.
Janice could scarcely breathe against the terrible pounding in her chest. Better than half of the ape-like driver's thick and pale cock was now inside the young girl's pussy. Janice didn't believe she could take even that! Jake's sweat covered face was glowing with vulgar lust. He slid his hands down her squirming hips and dug them deep into the dough-warm cheeks of her ass, forcing them apart to watch the entry of his prick as he kept pushing.
"Damn, your cunt's tight, honey," he laughed. "It's sucking the cum right up and out of my nuts!"
He shoved a little harder. His cock slammed into her the final few inches, mashing his balls against the moist lips of her pussy. The girl's crouched body spasmed and she gave a startled shriek.
"You're ripping me open!" she screamed. "God, it's so fucking big! It's going to kill me, damn you!"
Jake just kept chuckling as he started slowly reaming his cock in and out of her clasping cunt. He released her ass-cheeks, letting their silken warmth mold against his stomach and reached around beneath her to grab her tits. He started squeezing them viciously, pinching her hard nipples.
"Let's see you start shaking that fine ass, honey," he said. "You start fucking back, you little whore, or I'll twist your nipples off!"
The young blonde shook back her lank, sweat-dampened hair and began moving to Jake's rhythm. The girl's slender body was a smooth, honey-toned tan except for two cream-white splotches across her slim hips and tits. Her back rose and fell as she undulated her splayed ass-cheeks back and forth along the moist length of his prick. But Janice knew there was no choice. The hardness in Jake's voice was too dark and evil.
"Now you're learning," Jake said. "Doesn't that feel good now that you've stopped resisting me?"
Jake picked up the tempo of his fucking, slamming his beefy body hard each time he thrust. The young woman's fleshy ass-cheeks smacked wetly against his abdomen. He kept his hands cupped over her tits, his fingers kneading her pliant white tits so demandingly that Janice knew it was hurting the girl.
"That's much better, whore," Jake said. "You're ripe for fucking. Keep swinging your beautiful ass just like you're doing and everything's going to be fine."
A wide, cruel grin split his face as he rammed his massive prick harder and harder into her young pussy. Her shapely ass-cheeks heaved and clenched back against him as she worked her cunt-muscles to drain his balls as quickly as possible. His vein-ridged prick made loud and wet sucking sounds as he slammed it between her trembling legs hard enough to make her body rise with a surprised squeal each time he thrust forward.
"Jama, come here," Neil suddenly said.
Her uncle had moved to stand beside the degrading scene on stage. He looked perfectly calm.
"Do me," he said bluntly, patting the crotch of his pants.
Jama nodded with servile humility. She still had on the black camisole and bright-green panties. Now she reached for the thin shoulder straps and pulled the silk garment off over her head to expose her full, pendular tits. Her large areolas were light pink, topped by plum-colored buds standing straight up.
She shook out her wild tangle of light-blonde hair and moved closer to Neil. She began kissing his lips, slow and open-mouthed kisses with her slender pink tongue tracing the hard set of his jaw. After buttoning his shirt, she began rubbing her naked tits against his bare chest with soft and arousing moans of sensual delight. She slowly lowered to her knees in front of him. Her fingers tugged down his trousers and underwear together.
Janice flinched and almost cried out loud. Her uncle's prick was even larger than Jake's and it wasn't even fully hard yet. Jama leaned forward and trapped the growing thickness of his cock between her tits, rocking back and forth slowly as she squeezed it in her valley of warm flesh. One hand fluttered upward to caress his dangling balls.
Janice found it difficult to believe what she saw was really happening. Jama ovaled her mouth and slid her lips eagerly over Neil's fat prick, squirming her hard-clamped lips down along the hard shaft until half its length lay captured between her silken cheeks. An expression of sheer rapture crossed her face as she started sliding her sucking mouth up and down his stiff prick. Her cheeks bloated then collapsed with each thrust of his cock down her willing throat.
Neil tangled his fingers into Jama's feathery, blonde hair, holding her head tightly as he slammed his prick in and out of her dripping mouth. It looked like he was forcing his cock down her throat until she choked, but Jama seemed able to take all of it with a practiced ease.
He moved one hand down and fondled her bare, bouncing tits, catching her rock-hard nipple between a thumb and forefinger to pull it outward until she squealed. The sound came out wet and muffled by his plunging cock and he bucked his hips faster and faster against her face. Jama seemed to be getting aroused by being roughly used to the point of jerking her full thighs together in a rapid rhythm until the crotch of her panties grew dark with her freely flowing cunt-juice.
"Oh fuck, honey," Jake was crying out aloud. "Work that sweet cunt...milk my cock, baby! I'm gonna shoot my nuts! Cum so hard up your damn belly you're gonna feel it hitting your tonsils! Oh, oh, shiiiit!"
Janice staggered one step closer without even thinking but no one seemed to notice her presence in the shadowy corner of the staircase. All eyes were locked on Jake's lewd performance. Every muscle in the big man's body stood out in stark relief as he strained to shove his massive cock as hard as he could into the groaning blonde's cunt. Jake's ass-cheeks flexed and shuddered again and again, bruising the young girl's naked ass-cheeks as he slammed her against the low table. Janice sensed that each thrust shot another load of his hot cum into the poor woman's stretched pussy. It seemed to last an eternity.
The humiliated teenager was crying softly, her own hips still twitching with the unwanted force of passion he touched off in her nubile flesh. Jake's prick slid out with a loud, sluicing sound when he stepped back. Arrogantly he wiped his cock off on her hair and laughed.
"She's a fine fuck once she cuts loose," he said to Neil. "Want to give her a shot of yours, boss?"
"Maybe later," Neil sighed. "Doing great right now."
Jama was sliding her mouth along his monstrous cock as though she couldn't get enough of it. Her prick-stuffed lips made wet gobbling sounds as he viciously rammed his cock between them. Her eyes were closed with a dreamy expression and Janice knew her uncle's sperm-laden balls must be slapping the bottom of her pert chin each time she bobbed her head down.
"I'm going to shoot my cum into your mouth, bitch," Neil said. "And you're going to swallow every last fucking drop!"
Jama continued sucking as if her life depended on it. Some of his cum and her saliva leaked from the corners of her ovaled pink lips. Janice had never seen any sight so perverse and exciting. She couldn't deny that it was actually arousing her to watch. Her virginal pussy felt hot and itchy.
"Here it comes," Neil screamed. "Here's your fucking treat! Taste it, whore!"
Neil slammed his cock so deep into Jama's mouth that her nose was buried in his thick, dark pubic hair. His body began shaking and Jama was making gulping noises. Janice shivered as she watched the tall blonde woman swallow, curious about how a man's hot seed felt splashing into her mouth.
Neil groaned and suddenly yanked his still-spurting cock out of her lips. His white cum started splattering against Jama's face. She didn't even turn away. Instead, she leaned closer as he slowly smeared his bloated cock-head against her lips and cheeks. Her tongue slipped out to bathe his glistening prick in warm saliva, licking up and down his huge shaft. Her nuzzling lips and darting tongue tip greedily cleaned every last droplet from his groin. With one slim finger, she scraped the white gobs of cum from her cheeks and chin.
"Excellent as always," Neil said, caressing her shoulders as she kept kneeling before him.
Janice had nearly forgotten how much danger she was in for spying. Her lean, coltish legs felt rubbery as though they were melting under the fierce, throbbing heat centered so moistly in her young cunt. She started to back up the staircase and missed a step, landing on her ass with a loud, fleshy smack.
"What the fuck was that?" Neil asked, startled by the odd sound.
"Oh, shit," Jama groaned. "When I came back with your drink, sir, I forgot to lock the door!"
"You stupid cunt!" Neil screamed in rage. "Go get her. Grab her before she gets away!"
CHAPTER TWO
Janice knew she had to get away from the rambling farmhouse and fast. She began to run back up the stairs but it was too late. Still half-naked, Jama lunged desperately and caught her by the ankle.
"What's the rush, honey?" she asked with a wicked smile.
Janice was lean-muscled from jogging and much quicker. Before Jama could react, she released an explosive kick back that struck the blonde woman full on her left tit. Jama squealed and, clutched at her aching fit. Janice, now freed, scrambled up the stone steps from the shouts of anger below her.
She left the house quickly through the first set of doors she could find but found herself disoriented by the darkness.
Her breath came in short, fear-scratchy gasps at the sounds behind her. She heard twigs crack and muttered curses. The woods seemed to thin a little to her left and she bolted toward what had to be the road. She stopped again and began sobbing. In front of her was a steep, rock-faced bluff she could never climb down. Turning to retrace her steps, she came face to face with Jake. He blocked her escape and didn't even seem to be breathing hard from the chase.
"You shouldn't have made me chase you," he said. "You're part of this now whether you like it or not. And believe me, you'll learn to like it."
"Part of what?" she asked. "I don't understand what you mean?"
"Grow the fuck up, honey," Jake said. "You saw what was happening downstairs. Your uncle's going to explain about it so you understand."
"Well, okay," Janice nervously said. "I guess it won't hurt to talk to him."
"Just hold it right there," Jake said. "I had to put out some to catch up with you. The way I see it, it's your turn to put out for me. You and I are going to have some fun.
"No!" Janice gasped. "D-don't you dare touch me! I'll tell my uncle!"
"You think he's going to care?" Jake said, grinning lewdly.
He grabbed her hard and kissed her on the mouth. His hot, sour breath flooded her face as she fought to keep her lips pressed tightly together. His arms curled around her, pinning her own limbs to her side in a tight bear hug.
"Come on, whore, let's see some tongue action!" he said. "Open your cock-loving mouth. Kiss me like you mean it or I'll crack your fucking ribs and bury you out here!"
She shivered and knew he was capable of carrying out the threat. There was no longer a choice. Finally, she opened her tender, pale lips with a sickened moan of disgust. Instantly his thick, sour-tasting tongue thrust into her mouth and wildly licked at her cheeks and tongue.
Slowly he was dropping to his knees, pulling her down to the ground by the force of his weight. She sobbed and tried to twist free but it was a useless gesture. He pressed her back against the leaf-covered forest floor and covered her with his body. His fingers tore away the buttons of her cotton robe and she realized in mere moments she could be in the same obscene state as the poor girl downstairs.
He smiled and tore the remaining buttons off her robe. His heavy hand reached inside and massaged back and forth across her tits. He tickled his fingertips across her stiff nipples and she could feel an unmistakable tingling warmth grow in her tits as he prodded the hard nubbins of sensitive flesh.
Her young, firm-fleshed tits had always been unusually sensitive and Jake's lewd fondling made them swell even more. They began to ache and pulsate to his rough squeezes. No one in her life had ever touched her this way. She never allowed her dates to do more than briefly touch her tits, afraid if they aroused her too much she might go too far. Jake's savage mauling of her dove-white fits made them hot and throbbing as though they had swollen to the point of bursting.
He tore away the thin material of her brassiere and flicked the empty nylon cups aside to fully expose her trembling young tits.
He pinned her flailing arms down against her sides and lifted back off her squirming, half-naked body several feet to get a better look at her bare tits. She could see his sick grin and shuddered in terror as he stared down at her.
"Really fucking awesome," he whispered. "Damn, you are one hot-looking little fox, baby. Nice, big tits made for hard loving.
You're beautiful!"
He rolled off to one side and grabbed both of her thin wrists behind her back in one bone-crushing paw. Holding her firmly, he ripped the rest of her robe away and tore her panties down along her legs.
"Let me go, you pig!" she screamed, terrified and ashamed by her nudity. To her surprise, he released her arms and flipped her onto her back. She tried to roll into a tight, defensive ball, drawing her knees up until they pressed painfully against her tits.
"Watch those fucking names, bitch!" he snarled, circling a hand menacingly around her fear-constricted throat.
He forced his other hand between her sweat-slickened thighs and cupped her pubic mound. She had never allowed anyone to touch her there! She twisted desperately as the coarse surface of his hand rubbed up and down her crotch. He shoved a finger up into her dark-thatched pussy, worming it around the slick entrance then suddenly sliding it up her cunt-hole.
"Christ, your tube's tight," he said.
He speared his finger deeper then stopped, its hard tip pressed firmly against her virgin wall. A look of surprise crossed his face as he slid his finger out and licked it clean.
"Virgin fucking cunt!" he laughed. "That's damn hard to believe. A fine looking, lovable young cunt like you that's still cherry. What's the matter? Are you a lesbian or something?"
"No, of course not!" Janice said hotly. "I'm a virgin. I'm...I'm saving myself for the right man. Please don't do anything to me!"
"Quit your bawling. I ain't going to fuck you. First time should be something special. You'll know what I mean after Neil talks to you. Of course, that doesn't mean you can't do something about my hard-on now!"
He shoved her flat against the forest floor, one hand still on her throat. His face nuzzled her lips, chin and then lower. She stiffened and held her breath, feeling for the first time the warm touch of a man's lips against her erect nipples. He worked the nubs between his teeth, teasing them with small bites until she groaned. Then his mouth opened wider and he seemed to be trying to suck her entire tit into his mouth. The pressure became unbearable as he suckled her tingling nipples and licked at the soft skin of her tits.
"Stop!" she screamed, tugging in terror at his hair until he pulled away. He balled his hands into deadly fists for a moment and glared at her stonily.
"You want to play fucking games, whore! All right, we play. But by my rules!"
He unbuckled his belt and slid it free. Too frozen with realization, Janice watched in dumb-struck horror as he doubled the belt into a strap.
"What are you going to do?"
"You need some taming right away before you get set in spoiled ways, girl," Jake said. "Think of this as lesson number one. I haven't trained a snotty-nosed cunt yet who hadn't learned something from it."
He slapped her hard with his free hand and while she was still stunned rolled her onto her belly. Sharp twigs and stones tore into her tits and thighs as he planted a foot into the small of her back. She squirmed but he pressed down harder, seeming to be near breaking her back in two.
The belt whistled through the warm summer air and struck her fully across her ass-cheeks. Before she could grasp in pain it came down again...and again. Hot swaths of fiery pain crisscrossed her hard-clenched ass-cheeks. He paused for a moment and let her catch her breath.
"No, stop, don't...don't hit me again!" she moaned. Her entire ass burned with a hot-blooded flush that sent surprisingly arousing tremors down between her legs.
"You forgot to say, please, sir," he instructed, cracking the belt down again only this time lower. Janice shrieked as the hard leather tore into the backs of her thighs just below the rising swells of her ass-cheeks.
"Please, please, sir!" she bawled shamelessly.
"See how fast you're learning," Jake said. Her entire body was sore from the beating. Prodded by the loosely dangling belt, she rose to sit at his feet. She felt humbled and couldn't look him in the eyes. He had already hurt her more than she thought she could stand. And she knew if she didn't obey, the pain would be many times worse.
"Sit cross-legged," he said. "I like looking at a well-haired cunt and yours is a real honey. Bet it soaks up the cunt-juice like crazy."
He moved closer and grabbed her by the right wrist, placing her hand back on his cock. Her fingers curled slightly as he moved her hand up and down the length of his nearly erect prick. Janice pulled back an inch when she felt it suddenly throb and swell even farther.
"Get that hand back there, whore," he said. "Right now!"
She stabbed her hand back into place, stroking his massive cock through his trousers. Thinking about how huge it looked as he plunged it into the blonde youngster's cunt frightened her. And it was still growing!
Janice swallowed down her tears. Her welt-covered ass-cheeks still ached and felt sensitive enough to make every grain of the dirt she sat on feel like a hot poker against her near-virginal flesh.
"Take my cock out," Jake ordered. "If I have to repeat myself one more time, I'll strap your tits until they bleed."
Janice's fingers almost ripped away his zipper. His cock sprang free like a massive club, spearing upwards from his groin. It waggled in the warm air and she could see its bulbous tip dripping with clear droplets of pre-cum.
"Go ahead and feel it, baby," Jake said. "It won't bite you. Curl your hand around it and start playing with it."
She felt repulsed and sick to her stomach, but the tone of his voice was stronger than her own fears. She closed her fingers around the base of his thick cock and began moving her hand slowly up and down.
To her amazement, she discovered she liked the way it felt against her palm, so hard and hot and swollen with life. It vibrated against her fingers and some of his pre-cum moistened her hand, making her movements easier.
"Beautiful, bitch," he said. "You're a born natural at this. Start feeling up my balls with your other hand."
She grimaced and lifted her free hand up between his hairy legs. Hesitantly, not daring to hurt him, she softly brushed her fingertips over the velvet-like sack. Gently she let their hot weight settle into her palm and massaged them tenderly. She felt her heart pounding feverishly in her chest as she watched more cum leak from the swollen tip of his cock. Her fingers slid up its shining length to encircle the purplish head and add the new secretions to its already sticky length.
"Oh, yes, you little fucking bitch," he groaned. "I'm going to love teaching you."
Her hand grew stickier each second as she pumped her curled fingers up and down the entire swollen length of his cock, catching herself gasping in time to each new throb of his hard flesh. She dreaded what she knew what must come next and barely flinched as he reached down and placed one hand behind her head.
"Let's put that hot mouth to work, honey," he said. "Lick my cock! Use that sweet tongue everywhere down there!"
Janice submissively craned her head forward. Her tongue felt hot and swollen as she slithered it all around the blunt head of his prick. She sucked her growing saliva back and tasted his sharp, slightly bitter cum.
"You gorgeous little jewel!" Jake crooned. "Oh, your uncle's just going to love having you around awhile. Just keep doing what I tell you to and everything's going to work out just fine. Maybe better than you ever imagined."
She used her tongue to bathe the head of his prick in warm saliva, slithering it all around his blood-bloated glans as he moaned above her. The strong, musk-heavy aroma of his groin smothered her face and the flavor of his thick white cum seemed to make her belly tingle and she swallowed more and more. She continued to lap at his prick-head as though it was one huge lollipop. Up and down his cock her tongue slipped.
"Use your lips, your whole mouth," he said. "Lick my balls!"
She held his thick prick upwards and nuzzled her soft, wet lips along the thick vein on its underside until saliva poured from the corners of her mouth and hung like jewels on his hairy balls. Janice swallowed and started swirling her tongue around his balls. Cautiously she drew one of his heavy balls into her mouth and rolled it between her hot cheeks. She sucked tenderly at first then felt something-wonderful snap inside her. She trembled and sucked hungrily on the wrinkled, warm sack dangling between his legs. The thick growth of dark pubic hair around the base of his prick tickled her nostrils and made her nearly sneeze.
Janice slurped one fuzz-covered ball then the other into her mouth with lewd, wet noises, chewing gently with her trembling lips before releasing them. They swung away ponderously and slapped against his inner thighs.
"Suck my cock, honey," Jake said abruptly. "I want to see that proud mouth of yours stuffed full of my cock-pole."
Straightening her smooth, taut-muscled back with resolve, Janice angled his prick down until it pointed directly at her open mouth. She closed her trembling lips around its blunt tip to trap just his cock-head inside the velvety, moist cavern of her mouth. Her lips pursed lightly with a soft suckling noise.
Jake's hands were in her hair, pushing it back so he could watch her face.
"Okay, bitch," he said. "Let's find out what kind of cock-sucker you are. Do me good and I'll treat you to something special at the end. Now suck it! Suck my prick, whore!"
She widened her mouth and took some of the pressure away from her lips. His swollen cock-head slid deeper along her flattened tongue until a full four inches lay throbbing inside her mouth. She stared down its hard length and realized it wasn't even close to being halfway in! Her eyes grew wide with alarm. Her own dark-haired pussy ached and twitched as she squirmed before him, her head bobbing up and down along the warm-fleshed shaft as he fucked faster and faster into her face.
Janice ovaled her cum-streaked lips and took another two inches into her mouth, her high-boned cheeks collapsing into deep, pale pits to gobble down every drop.
Jake made a low, animal howl as he rammed his cock to the hilt deep inside her mouth. Janice had to jerk her head back far enough to catch a breath. His lust-charged cock-head bulged, growing heavier and throbbing against her sore tongue until he finally began spurting his hot seed into her exhausted mouth.
His salty cum erupted in steaming gobs, soaking her sucking mouth, filling it so rapidly that before she could even think of starting to swallow, it spilled from the corners of her mouth. She felt the warm, fluid leak down her chin, droplets splattering onto her jiggling tits.
"Swallow it, whore! Swallow my cum, you fucking little bitch!"
Jake forced her to turn her face upwards so he could watch. He held his cock by the base, resting its tip against her full, lower lip.
Janice moaned, painfully aware how sick she must look. His hot jism fountained upward as he pumped his cock. The stringy white jets of cum splashed against her tongue, spraying her pert nose and cheeks. She had to swallow the hot puddle in her mouth, quivering at the starchy taste as it seeped down her throat to lie glowing in her belly. Sticky threads covered her chin and cheeks as he jerked off his deflating prick, groaning as he squeezed out every last droplet.
Jake reached down and picked up her panties. He used them to wipe off his gleaming cock before throwing them into her face. "Put them on, baby."
Janice stood up shakily and tugged the damp nylon briefs up her full hips, grateful that they covered some of her embarrassing nudity. He reached down and lewdly caressed her ass through the fabric, then slid his arm around her slender waist. His hand came up to cup her pear-shaped tit.
"Let's go, honey," he said. "I don't want your uncle to worry about you." He squeezed her tit and led her back towards the farmhouse, smiling.
CHAPTER THREE
Janice stumbled blindly alongside the power-fully built stranger, her bare feet scudding through the cool and damp bed of dead oak leaves that littered the forest floor.
"For a first-time cock-sucker you did very well," Jake said. "I can spot real talent, baby. It's going to be a pleasure showing you the ropes." He gave her hot-fleshed nip a crude squeeze.
"Please let me go!" Janice begged. "I did what you wanted. Isn't that enough?"
"Wise up, honey," he said. "Your snooping little ass is ours!"
Jake marched her through the patio doors straight into the basement. She hoped that some miraculous change might have come over her uncle. But really didn't believe it was possible. He had looked so dominating and cruel earlier.
Her final desperate hopes faded when she saw what Neil was doing.
The willowy young blonde still lay naked and draped over the low stool with her legs shackled far apart. Janice's uncle was behind the bawling girl, stark naked and panting like an animal as he slammed his groin against her upturned ass-cheeks. Jake shoved Janice closer.
"My God, what kind of people are you!" Janice cried out suddenly.
Her thudding heart skipped a beat at the perverted sight. Her uncle wasn't just raping the girl like Jake did. He was fucking her in the ass! Janice felt her body grow limp and almost tumbled to the floor. Jake made her sit on one of the plush sofas surrounding the stage. It was close enough for her to see her uncle's massive, rock-hard prick stabbing again and again into the poor girl's wide-stretched asshole.
"Stop it, damn you!" Janice screamed, squirming up before Jake could stop her. She swung her small fists at her uncle and wanted to hurt him. "Can't you see you're killing her! You bastard! You fiend!"
"Settle her the fuck down!" Neil roared, pausing for a moment with the full length of his cock buried up the girl's tight-clasped asshole.
"No, let me go!" Janice shouted as Jake flung her roughly backwards. He yanked her arms behind her back and she felt cold metal around her thin wrists. Handcuffs! She strained against their unyielding grip until the bright-chromed metal started to cut into her flesh.
"She's got quite a mouth, doesn't she?" her uncle said to Jake.
He smiled and nodded. Janice screamed and tried to kick him when he grabbed the sides of her panties and tore them down her writhing legs with a flourish.
"This'll give her something to chew on," he said. One hand slapped down hard into her young belly, forcing an open-mouthed gasp.
Janice nearly choked when he wadded her panties up and stuffed the nylon ball into her mouth. Before she could spit it out, he looped a wide leather band around her head and fastened it snugly, cinching it until it pressed the wad of fabric back inside. Janice groaned as the heady feminine flavor of her own virginal pussy leaked back down her throat.
Jake laughed as he watched her swallow. "Looks like she has a taste for cunt juice. That'd explain why she's still a virgin better than her crap about saving herself."
"A virgin?" Neil said. "That's very interesting news." His eyes coldly ran up and down her body. She saw him lick his lips. The stare made her flesh crawl. Her nipples stiffened in alarm and instinctively she pressed her thighs primly together in an effort to conceal her naked cunt.
He looked away when Jama came flying down the staircase. She came to an abrupt halt at the sight of Janice.
"I found her," Jake said.
Jama grimaced and stalked forward. She grabbed Janice by the hair and yanked her head back, leaning over until their faces were separated by an inch. Janice tried to wiggle away but stopped when the tall, blonde tore at her scalp.
"I'm going to make you pay, sister!" Jama hissed. Her eyes flashed with anger. "You're going to be sorry you were ever born, cunt! Just wait!"
"Back off," Jake warned. Jama released her hold and stepped away.
Tears of pain still flooded Janice's eyes. She blinked them away and joined the others in watching the stage.
Neil's handsome, well-muscled body bucked wildly as he thrust his cock deep into his captive's asshole. His strong hands twisted at her soft ass-cheeks, forcing them painfully apart until every last inch of his huge cock was plugging her asshole. Janice couldn't understand why the girl wasn't screaming in pain. It surely had to hurt beyond belief to feel such a massive, thick instrument lunging so far into her sensitive ass. As if in answer, the tiny blonde turned her head and moaned.
But it was a moan of pleasure! Janice could see the dreamy-eyed expression of her face. A thin rivulet of saliva dripped from her slack mouth as she crooned with each violent, ass-bruising thrust. Her whole body rocked forward each time Neil speared his prick into her asshole.
"Damn, you've got a great ass!" Neil laughed. "Come on...wiggle it. Show everyone how much you like having my fat prick stuffed up your rear!"
Obediently the young woman swirled her twitching ass-cheeks in small, inviting circles, urging the man sodomizing her to fuck faster and faster. Janice watched fascinated as body-wracking spasms gripped the girl. She cried out and arched her prick-stuffed ass up hungrily, her legs twitching wildly with the force of her orgasm. Clear fluids dripped wantonly down the inside of her thighs, soaking into the stage's carpeting.
"Feel it, you slut!" Neil cried out. "Now you know you've been fucked! Damn, oh fucking damn, I'm cummmiiinnnggg! Shit!"
Janice jerked back in surprise as her uncle whipped his prick from inside the girl's ass and grabbed it with his hand. His fist-like cock-head swelled and began pumping stream after stream of hot jism into the air. She watched as he used the tip of his prick to spread the white cum up and down the crack of her ass and across her pale, moon-shaped ass-cheek. A small rivulet leaked slowly from her abused asshole as the small circular wrinkle of pink muscle clasped open and closed like a tiny mouth.
"That was fucking great!" Neil laughed. He patted her shimmering ass. "Jama, come here."
"Yes, sir," Jama said, stepping up to him. "How can I serve you?"
"Clean this whore up then take her back to her room," he said, pointing at the nearly unconscious little blonde.
Jama picked up a rag.
"No!" Neil shouted, tearing the cloth from her. "Use your mouth! I want you to lick her ass until it shines. You got that, bitch!"
"No, I can't," Jama said nervously. "You know I don't like it with women."
"You'll do what I fucking tell you to do!" Neil said. "You can't even remember to lock a damn door. So, cunt, you better show me some reason for keeping you around."
Janice felt sorry for Jama. She understood now that the girl was little more than a slave herself. There was an ugly smile on Neil's face as he watched her. Moving to stand behind Jama, he caressed the back of her head then held her menacingly by the nape of the neck. Janice had to strain to hear his low whisper to his shivering sex slave.
"Maybe you would like another session with Boris?" he said teasingly.
Jama's body jerked in terror and she began to cry softly. "No, I'll be good. I promise to do whatever you say."
"Then get down on that bitch's ass!" Neil snapped and shoved her to the stage. He forced Jama to her knees before the imprisoned girl's naked backside. "Start licking her clean! Do it now, cunt or I'll call Boris!"
Jama knelt forward and placed her hands gingerly on the girl's slim hips. Jama glared at Janice for a moment and clenched her teeth, ashamed of being punished in front of her master's step-niece.
"This is all your fault!" she hissed. "I'll get even with you for it!"
Janice felt her stomach recoil in shock as Jama pressed her face down toward the young blonde's billowing white ass-cheeks and extended her tongue. Grimacing with distaste, Jama lapped and licked slowly over the trembling ass-cheeks thrusting into her reddened face. They began to gleam with her saliva as she used her tongue to lap up the white cum splattering her rounded ass.
"Get down in her crack!" Neil commanded. He leaned in close to watch her obscene performance. "I want to see you tongue-fuck her asshole, bitch!"
Janice felt her own mouth grow hot and wet with saliva in sympathy and disgust at what jama was being forced to do against her will. The once-haughty blonde closed her eyes and started to nuzzle her open mouth up and down the sodomized youngster's asshole. Janice could see her blushing cheeks bloat and hollow as she bathed the young girl's cum-streaked ass-crack in spit. Jama swallowed the residue with loud gulps, her own attractive features now smeared with cum and saliva. She paused and gasped for breath, then used her thumbs to dig hard between the girl's hot, fragrant ass-cheeks.
The nearly unconscious youngster pressed back and groaned softly. Janice stared in disbelief when Jama thrust her tongue out and poked it against the girl's red-tinged asshole. Jama pressed harder out of fear until the tiny sphincter muscle gave way and sucked her spearing tongue in all the way to her pursed lips.
"That's it, whore!" Neil said. "In and out! Clean up my cum!"
Jama's head began to bob back and forth as she stabbed her tongue in and out of the pretty young girl's splayed asshole. Janice could tell the slim blonde was enjoying Jama's tongue sliding into her sore asshole because she'd wriggle her wide-spread cheeks back greedily for every inch of Jama's lewd fucking. She could imagine how soothing it must feel after the tender pink hole had just been just agonizingly stretched to its limits by her uncle's monstrous cock. Sticky threads of spent cum and saliva hung from Jama's chin. Her mouth was fastened tightly to the pale blonde's clutching asshole while she massaged the girl's trembling, full ass-cheeks with her hands.
"Okay, that's enough on her butt-hole," Neil said. "Now it's time for you to learn how to go down on a woman, you bitch!"
"Don't force me, please!" Jama begged. "I'm not a lesbian! Fuck me. Fuck me instead. Any way you want!"
Neil looked at Jake and shook his head.
"Why don't you take my niece upstairs and clean her up?" he said. "Damn, she's covered with dirt! What'd you do to her?"
"Well, she doesn't have a virgin mouth anymore," Jake laughed. "You ought to try her, sir. She could give that ass-fucking bitch lessons in sucking cocks."
Jake took her by the arm and led her up the steps back to her bedroom. Janice looked at her rumpled bed sheets and wished she'd never left them. He marched her straight into the washroom and sat her down on the toilet seat while he undressed. She couldn't help but notice that his prick was semi-rigid and still sticky looking. Her jaw seemed to throb at the memory of his huge, hard erection raping her tender-fleshed lips.
Jake turned on the shower and adjusted the water's temperature. He motioned for Janice to stand up.
"I'd say these have had it," Jake said as he stripped her soiled panties from her mouth.
Janice coughed and spat into the bathtub, sickened by the taste in her mouth. He left the handcuffs on and helped her step into the bath. She felt her muscles instantly relax under the bracing torrent of hot water. She leaned against the tile wall and let the stream splash down her body.
"Beautiful big titties," Jake said and she felt his hands on her.
He began massaging her tits and the rest of her body. She squirmed, her skin slippery as he ran his soapy hands up and down her slender figure.
"Damn, you're really pretty, honey," Jake said. "Spread those luscious legs a little and I'll clean up your pussy. Feels all nice and sticky, doesn't it? Watching your uncle corn-hole that tramp really turned you on."
Janice tensed at the touch of his slippery fingers playing along the swollen lips of her cunt and hoped he wouldn't stick a finger up inside her again. Having to stand there and be washed like a pet was humiliating enough.
Her eyes jerked open in alarm as she sensed him stepping into the tub behind her. She stared at the wall, shaking violently as his powerful hands caressed her wide-flaring hips, then encircled her tiny waist. His fingers tickled down a moment and played with her dark triangle of pubic hair then slowly slid upward until each hand lightly cupped one of her tits. He hefted them slightly, letting their meaty weight plop up and down against his coarse-skinned palms.
Janice felt her nipples pucker upwards and start to ache. He seemed to sense the ready response of her body and plucked at the hard pink buds until she moaned and tried to twist away.
"You're an excitable, little bunny," he said, puffing her back until her naked flesh molded against his sinewy frame.
Janice mewled in protest and wriggled in his bear hug. She trembled with fear as his hot-muscled cock pressed into the slippery crevice of her ass-cheeks. Teasingly he rubbed his thick shaft up and down between her hard-clenched ass-cheeks, letting the bulbous tip slide down until it popped up hard between her slightly spread legs.
Instinctively she squeezed her thighs shut against the invader and only succeeded in trap-ping Jake's cock between her legs. He flexed his leg muscles and she felt his massive prick expand. It was rubbing hard against her clit and the friction made her feel strange. Looking down between her swollen tits, she could actually see the purplish knob thrusting out of her curly blonde cunt-hair.
"Oh, no, please don't do that to me!" she cried. "Not like this!"
She lunged forward and lost her balance on the tub's slick floor, mashing her sensitive tits against the tiles.
"Hey! You want a belt across your ass? Watch that damn mouth!" Jake slapped a palm down hard against her ass.
Janice winced as the hot sting ate through her sore ass like an invincible acid.
Jake gave her forger-marked ass-cheek a playful squeeze. "That's better. I don't want to tell you again. You speak when you're spoken to. Is that clear, cunt? Well!"
He almost shouted the last word into her ear. Janice jumped, her tender nipples scraping along the grouted tiles. She started to speak but caught herself in time and simply nodded.
"Okay, c'mon," Jake said, reaching past her hips to turn off the shower. "I'll dry you off."
Janice stepped out of the shower and stood meekly as he briskly rubbed her dry with a large bath towel.
Before they went downstairs, he detoured her to a long and narrow side room and flicked on the light switch. Inside, hanging along one wall was a long closet filled with costumes. Opposite it were full-length mirrors and a number of dressing tables with cosmetics and perfumes.
"I'm going to take those cuffs off now," Jake said. "Do your face up real nice. Keep it young and innocent looking...nothing whorish. You're too pretty for lots of make-up."
"A-and if I d-don't?" Janice stammered.
Jake grinned and yanked her arms up hard behind her back. Bolts of fire wracked her slim shoulders as he continued to lift upwards until she thought both arms would pop out of their sockets. She screamed and began to cry in torment. After an eternity of hellish pain, he let her wrists down a few inches, just enough for her to catch a tear-choked breath.
Finally he let her arms down and unlocked the handcuffs. She rubbed her aching arms and turned away to hide her face.
The hard wooden chair was cold against her still-damp ass. She blotted her tears away with tissue paper and tried to concentrate on applying her make-up despite the sobs rocking her frail, young body. In the mirror she saw him sorting through the hangers of clothes.
"Done?" Jake asked.
Janice nodded. He had her stand up and carefully inspected her make-up as he held her by the chin. He selected a perfume bottle and removed the glass top. He daubed a light and flowery fragrance behind each of Janice's ears, on her shoulders and wrists, in a line between her pendular tits and at the top of her lush growth of golden pubic hair.
"Turn around."
Janice turned away from him and felt him daub the perfume at the top of her out thrust ass-cheeks and then in a line at their lower curve. The cold glass made her ass-cheeks quiver.
"Here, put these on," he ordered, laying some clothes on the chair. "And hurry it up!"
Janice dressed quickly and looked at herself in the mirror, shocked at the stranger who stood before her.
The clothes made her look so...so dirty! She moistened her lips and frowned as she took inventory. The see through top was little more than a tease of pale blue cloth. Her full, dark-tipped tits could be seen clearly through the sheerness. And the panties had a skimpiness that made her quiver in shame and excitement. There was barely enough fabric covering her crotch to hide her pussy. Thin, golden strands of pubic hair peeked out from the edge of the panties. And in back they became so narrow she knew the line of fabric disappeared between her ass-cheeks and left them both whorishly bare for anyone to see. Or touch!
A frilly garter belt hugged her narrow waist and supported a pair of diamond-patterned white nylons.
"Now for the finishing touch," Jake said.
Janice thought he was fastening a cameo necklace around her throat then saw it was some type of black leather dog collar.
"I don't understand," Janice said, inspecting the collar with her fingers. It was about one-inch wide with a small device the size of a match-box that pressed snugly against the side of her throat. The outside was covered with soft black velvet. Beneath she could feel two dull prongs pressing into her skin.
"I'll show you," Jake said with a sly smile. "Bend over and kiss my cock.
Janice just stood and looked at him, uncertain what he meant. He showed her the small plastic box in his hand. A single red button lay on its surface.
"Kiss my cock," he repeated.
"Why?" she innocently asked. He stabbed down on the button with his thumb.
Janice screamed as a low bolt of electricity shot through her neck. She felt her throat muscles snap into tight cords as every nerve in her body stood up and shrieked in pain. She almost peed in her pants. After a moment he released the button. Janice slumped into the chair and gasped as the agonizing electrocution continued to throb through her body.
"Any further questions?" Jake said. He wiggled his thumb above the button. Janice understood and leaned over to press her quivering lips against the wrinkled flesh of his flaccid prick. "I thought not. Let's go."
"Got her rigged up with a training collar, I see," Neil said. "That's good. Should keep her sassy mouth shut awhile."
Janice didn't like what she saw going on but was too scared of the device locked around her neck to say anything.
The child-like, young blonde girl was nowhere to be seen. In her place, however, was Jama. The older woman was now completely stripped and bent uncomfortably over the small table. Her long, dark-tanned legs were chained far apart and her shoulders forced down by a second tightly wound chain until they touched the carpeting. Vicious-looking red welts covered her upturned, naked ass. Neil stood behind her with a slim, wooden paddle studded with rounded brass caps.
"She refused to eat the other bitch's pussy," Neil said, his cruel eyes locking onto Janice. "Said it smelled."
"I didn't mean it," Jama said. "Please, you promised never to do this to me again."
"And you believed me?" Neil laughed. "Tough break, bitch! Jake, give me the control box and go to get Boris."
Jake handed him the small box and instructed Janice to sit silently while he was gone. Jama was crying wildly. Janice could tell that the woman was terrified, almost insane with fright. Still, she knew she'd better sit quietly.
Jake returned a few minutes later leading a massive, ugly-tempered German shepherd on a short leash. The dog looked around with a long, low growl and when its bestial eyes glanced over Janice, she felt a cold shiver run down her spine. She crossed her arms and hugged her tits protectively.
Jama heard the sound of the animal and started screaming, writhing like a madwoman to escape her bonds. Jake unhooked the dog's leash and guided it up to the stage.
"Neil, Master, please, I'm begging you!" she groaned. "Oh, not this again. Please, not this!"
Janice watched, although she could taste the sour bile rising in her mouth. Neil reached down and crudely spread apart Jama's cunt-lips. Jake grabbed the animal's neck by the loose fur and pushed the dog's snout into Jama's helplessly splayed ass. The German shepherd struggled a moment then caught the ripe, musk-laden scent of the woman's leaking pussy-fluids.
"Okay, he's got the idea," Neil said, step-ping back. Jake released the dog, grinning as it stabbed its coarse-haired muzzle tighter against the woman's gyrating loins.
"Stop him, please!" Jama screamed. "Get him away from there!"
Janice screwed up her face in revulsion as the dog's long, raspy tongue snaked out and stab-bed into Jama's cunt. The pink length vanished into her cunt as the dog's head rammed for-ward, its cold and wet nose butting against Jama's ass rosette like a frigid bludgeon. Jama shrieked and bucked her hips wildly to dislodge the animal's sluicing tongue as it lapped up the lubricants streaming from her cunt. After a minute the beast pulled back from Jama's shaking ass-cheeks and licked its moist muzzle.
Janice could see that the dog knew what to do and wondered how many poor women had been brutalized by its canine lust. The dog rose up on its powerful hind legs and put its paw on the low table, its furred body centered between her splayed thighs.
Janice stared, fascinated by the sight of the dog's long, scarlet prick as it emerged from its -haired sheath. Its juices gleamed under the stage lights. The dog growled and humped up on its powerful hind legs. Its front paws settled against Jama's back, forcing her down with its oppressive weight. Jama groaned and buried her face from shame into the carpeting as the beast's pulsating red cock rubbed wetly against her outer lips like an iron bar.
"That's it, boy!" Jake urged. "Stuff it up her cunt. Get yourself a good piece of her pussy! Fuck her raw!"
Jama's mouth stretched wide with a piercing shriek as the dog thrust into her. Its cock suddenly lay buried deep in her cunt, farther than any man's prick had ever explored. The dog started to fuck her with rapid, hard lunges that buffeted her body forward.
Janice felt sorry for the woman despite her earlier threats of revenge. She knew how humiliated she must feel to have an animal fucking her while the others watched and cheered the beast on. Jama kept screaming and trying to twist free but the dog shadowed her every move. Again and again its thick sheath slammed and exploded Jama's swollen cunt-lips out-ward as it rammed its blood-red prick into her ravaged cunt.
"Enough, please, no more," Jama babbled. "Get him off me, please!"
"You just keep that smart mouth going," Jake said. "Maybe when Boris is done, I'll make you give him a blow-job. like that idea? Nice tasty dog cock stuffed in your smart-ass mouth? Then I might let him fuck your ass!"
"Oh, God, no!" Jama said. "Don't, not that, please! Anything else. This hurts too much!"
"Then just relax," Jake said. "Stop fighting him. Give him some fun, too. Start moving your ass back and show him he's fucking a fine bitch!"
Janice could see the horrible humiliation redden Jama's face as she started to swing her ass in lewdly inviting circles for the brute. She knew the woman had no choice. The dog began to jerk and sway from side to side, collapsing forward as it wrapped its paws around Jama's waist.. . . .
"Oh, fuck," Jama said. "Fucking shit! He's going to come inside of me. Please, don't let him do that!"
The dog's hips flicked forward in a series of hard, penetrating thrusts. Janice knew that the beast was actually shooting its canine seed deep into Jama's abused cunt. It kept thrusting mindlessly, its tongue lolling from the side of its mouth as she imagined how it must feel to have its hot, obscene cum sluicing into her sensitive pink pussy. The German shepherd quivered and howled in triumph before dropping away from Jama's body. Its prick slid out of her cunt-hole with a moist sucking noise. Thick white cum gushed out afterwards, streaming down the woman's inner thighs as she rode out the shuddering passion of her own unwanted orgasm.
"Take Boris back to the kennel," Neil said to Jake. "I think Jama's learned her lesson for tonight."
He looked at Janice, catching her by surprise. She realized she had been smiling as she watched the creamy white cum ooze out of the woman's red-tinged pussy-lips. She even wondered if it tasted the same as a man's sperm.
Jama was crying softly but stopped the instant Neil touched her back. He ran his hand slowly up and down her spine. His eyes stayed on Janice as he spoke.
"Jama, do you hate me?" he asked. "No, master, I love you," she said.
"You didn't listen to me and made a mistake, didn't you?"
"Yes, sir," Jama whispered as she nodded. "I'm very sorry, sir. I deserved to be punished for my error."
"That's a good girl," Neil said, patting her welt-covered ass.
Jake returned and the two men exchanged a low conversation in the rear of the room for a few minutes. Janice stared at her bare knees, far too ashamed of her own arousal to look at Jama as she knelt naked with a puddle of dog cum between her knees.
"Okay, back up to your room, little girl," Neil said.
Janice saw he was carrying the transmitter in his hand and obediently stood up. She walked up the stairs with his hand pressing lightly against the small of her back and tried not to think of what he might do once they reached her bedroom.
CHAPTER FOUR
Janice entered her room. Her uncle closed the bedroom door and gave her a rough shove toward the bed.
"So my little niece is still a virgin," he said. "Yes, though I'm ashamed to be related to you," Janice said.
"Are you asking for another jolt, my lovely," he said, stroking the transmitter button lightly with his thumb. "Take off your clothes!" Janice frowned but untied the light silk sleep top and let it fall from her shoulders. Her bare tits trembled and felt strangely warmer than the rest of her body. She saw her uncle moistening his lips, smiling as he looked at her from head to toe.
"You're quite beautiful, my darling," he said. "Now the panties. Turn around and point that sweet little ass towards me as you take them off."
Janice felt a nervous flutter in her taut, virginal belly.
"Probably the nicest pair of tits I've ever had around here," Neil said while she turned and then bent over as she was ordered. She quickly peeled the string panties away. Her firm-cheeked ass stood out at him in a provocative fashion. She could almost feel his gaze searing in the golden-haired cleft of her pussy.
"Bend over, bitch and grab your ankles," he instructed. He slapped one of her ass-cheeks. "C'mon, damn it. Let's see your little pink asshole."
Janice leaned completely over and did as she was told. She was ashamed to be standing in such a lewd position. Her pale white ass was poking up at Neil. He caressed each ass-cheek gently for a few moments. Janice almost jumped forward in shock as a fingertip slipped into her sweaty ass-crevice and stroked tenderly against her asshole.
"Really fucking pretty cunt," he said. "Get up on the bed now. Lay back against the pillows and spread your legs open. Show me that sweet young cunt you've been saving all these years."
Janice flushed and shook her head. Demurely she crossed a slim arm across her full tits and pressed a shy hand down to cover her exposed cunt.
"Now, damn it!" her uncle roared. He slapped her hard and sent her sprawling back into the covers. "You start listening, bitch, or I might just forget how much virgin cunt is worth and let Boris have a crack at you!"
Janice rubbed her stinging cheek and blinked back the tears as she lay back against the fluffy pillows and nervously let her legs fall apart. Neil grunted and put his hand between her thighs, scratching his fingertips through her long, wispy pubic hairs. His fingers moved lower to brush onto her swollen cunt-lips. Janice twitched her shivering hips and moaned.
Her uncle worked one finger past her fluttering pink inner lips and slowly screwed it upwards until he was sliding it against her virgin pussy-walls. He shoved deeper until he struck her hymen.
"Unnnh! That hurts!" Janice wiggled as he rotated the finger inside her splayed cunt. He leaned forward for a closer look at her ripe sexual treasure and she saw a desperate chance to win her freedom. The instant his head reached the level of her legs she thrust a knee with the full force of her thrusting body into the side of his skull.
The transmitter had fallen from his hand and lay on the rumpled sheets. She paused but dashed toward the door instead with the hope Jake was still busy downstairs. Going back for the electrical unit would have meant going back to within his reach.
"Oh, damn!" she swore. Her uncle was recovering faster than she'd thought possible. He lurched off the bed just as she grabbed the doorknob.
"You still haven't learned your lesson," he said. He pressed the transmitter for an instant.
Janice screamed, her hands flying to her throat as the electricity ripped through her nerves. In a moment he was on her. His fist drove hard into her stomach, knocking her breath away. Air whistled through her constricted lungs as he began to slap her again and again. She dropped limply in pain and shock and lay dazed as he grabbed her right arm. There was a firm pressure on her wrist suddenly.
Too stunned to immediately react, she watched as he clamped cuffs around her wrists. Pinning her with the weight of his body, he forced her arms overhead and clipped her cuffs by small metal loops to the bed's headboard.
Chained to the bed, Janice saw there was nothing she could do. Her tits heaved and rolled from side to side as she fought the restraints.
"Now, let's see some more of that virgin cunt," he said. Janice stopped trying to press her thighs together.
His hand moved down between her legs once more. He began lightly squeezing the outside of her cunt-lips, working the lightly -haired rims back and forth against one another. It made her feel molten inside and the steady rise of pleasurable sensations from her pussy felt all wrong. She didn't like the swiftness with which her body responded.
He slid a finger up into her cunt. He smiled knowingly and began to thrust it in and out as he worked it in small, rotating circles against her pink-fleshed channel. In a short time she had loosened up enough for him to press a second finger inside her.
"Ah, you're getting wet fast, my darling," he said. "Your snug little pussy is really gripping my finger. You must really enjoy playing with it."
"Please, no more!" she panted.
He laughed and shoved a third finger into her cunt. Janice realized she was breathing in time to his loathsome finger fucking, gasping with her head thrown back each time he shoved his invading fingers deep into her cunt. She could feel her heart throbbing faster and faster. Against all her will she found she was actually starting to enjoy the repulsive, sluicing pressure of his fingers.
"Stop this, please!" she whispered. "Oh, Uncle Neil, don't do that anymore!"
"You're loving every fucking second, bitch!" he said. "Don't lie to me. Your pussy's so hot and soaked with juice I can tell you're getting off on this."
"No, it's . . .it's dirty!" Janice sobbed. "Oh, why do you have to hurt me? I never did anything to you!"
Janice cursed herself for the wretched way she was responding. He massaged her clit gently with his thumb as he stroked his fingers in and out of her. She felt her virgin cunt-walls stretch outward against the force of his plunging fingers as he drove deeper and deeper.
"You'd be coming right now, baby, if your cherry wasn't in the way," he told her. She winced as he poked a fingertip against her thin membrane. "This weekend you won't have to worry about that problem anymore."
Abruptly he pulled his juice-coated fingers from between her trembling young legs and sensuously sucked each one clean. He smiled and closed his eyes as he swallowed her oily secretions. She began to curl her legs up in shame but he grabbed her ankles and jerked them down flat onto the sheets.
"What are doing?" she asked.
Her uncle forced her legs wide apart and thrust an arm under her waist, lifting her ass from the bed. He tugged the pillows from under her head and shoved them into place beneath her hips. Janice groaned at the new, even more lewd position. With her bare cunt thrust upward now it looked like she was almost urging him to do even more things to her. Her tits rolled warmly back toward her face and it hurt her to see that each nipple was rigid with expectation. Both tits felt swollen to twice their size and so sensitive even the hot whispers of her own breath made them ache.
"You're worth too much money as a virgin for me to lay you now," he said. She watched her step-uncle adjust the pillows a bit and felt her cunt rise even higher. She sensed the sudden touch of the room's cool air on her pussy and felt her inner lips pulled wetly apart by the weight of her outstretched legs. "I can wait my turn for a shot at your cunt, baby. Of course, that doesn't mean I can't do some muff-diving until then."
"Oh, dear Lord, no!" she moaned.
Neil knelt down on the bed between her legs and slipped his hands under her ass. His fingers dug into each warm, meaty ass-cheek and lifted her hips upwards. He brushed his wet lips against her navel and speared it with his tongue before driving his mouth down hard in a long, lewdly loud kiss.
Janice could see his massive cock thrusting out between his hairy legs. He was too aroused to quit now. He swirled his hot tongue down across her straining belly, covering the firmly muscled, flat surface with nipping kisses. His chin plowed through her thick triangle of pubic hair as he lowered his face along her body. His lips nibbled along the blood-swollen edges of her outer lips, pulling at the wispy blonde hairs covering their tender surface. His breath felt like a furnace blast against the palpitating, coral-hued wedges of flesh bordering her pussy-hole.
He started moving his wet tongue up and down her exposed cunt-flesh, savoring the ripe flavor of her fresh, virgin pussy-fluids. She could feel him lapping hungrily, his mouth groveling along her moist valley. Her thighs twitched with the exciting ferocity of his perverse kisses. Then he centered his mouth over her clasping cunt-tube and wormed his tongue straight down into her pussy.
"Oh, that feels so funny," she whispered. "Uncle Neil, don't! I feel all queasy and strange inside when you do that. What's happening?"
"Just relax and enjoy it, honey," he said.
He speared his tongue back between her pussy-lips. The hard, moist length flicked and caressed her slick inner walls as he started fucking it in and out of her steamy cunt. His lips rubbed around her clit, the wild shocks of intense excitement too much for her body to resist any longer. She stopped resisting him. She no longer wanted to fight his seduction. Janice squirmed her sweaty ass-cheeks, relishing the hard male power of his hands as he gripped tighter to hold her bucking hips steady.
His wicked tongue began stabbing savagely in and out of her churning cunt. She lost all her self-control and gave way to pure female instinct. She groaned aloud, half-laughing and half-choking on breaths while she slammed her naked, hot loins up into his face.
Janice could feel her body balanced right on the verge. She wished her hands were free so she could squeeze and pinch her nipples to rise that one last inch past the edge.
Suddenly he stopped. He lifted his face up off her juicy pussy. It was covered with her slick virginal juices and made his cruel smile seem colder. Janice mewled and swung her shamelessly hot pussy upwards, silently begging him to finish her off. She couldn't believe he'd just leave her like this. Never in her young life had her pussy felt so hot and itchy. She was horny and aroused to the point where nothing mattered but her release. But with her hands shackled there was nothing she could do about it.
"Damn, are you ever ripe and ready for your first fuck," he said. "But I'm going to let you wait awhile and think about it. You keep remembering how good this felt. Then on Friday, I'm going to let you really cut loose."
Janice winced as he partly settled his bare ass on her lower rib cage. She could feel the hot fuzziness of his sperm-coated balls plopped just below her tits. He reached down and placed a hand on each of her tits. She arched her back upward, urging him to fondle her tingling tits. She almost begged him aloud but still felt too much pride. The hot pressure between her legs was crying out for relief but she wouldn't give him the pleasure of hearing her beg or it.
"I think you'd do just about anything right now to come," he said. He released her tits to keep her in a state of anticipation and wrapped his fingers around his cock. He leaned forward, balancing himself with one arm. His hard cock was a few inches from her gleaming face and she saw its swollen, plum-colored head throb with lust. He started jerking up and down its thick length, keeping the tip pointed at her face.
Janice stared in disgust at the stiff and pulsating cock rammed into her face. He stabbed the hot and rubbery tip at her lips and chin as he worked his hand faster and faster. She felt sticky threads of pre-cum traced like spider webs across her face as he rubbed his hard-fleshed prick back and forth across her features. Its salty flavor touched her lips. She tried to twist her head to one side.
"No, you don't, baby," he said.
He settled his muscular buttocks on her tender tits and ground them down, flattening them painfully under his weight. Rocking on her aching tits despite her groans, he grabbed her head with his freed arm and jerked her face upwards until her neck felt like it was snapping.
"Open your mouth, whore!" he snarled, shaking her head by the hair.
Janice winced and nervously let her jaw drop. She felt his cock-head thump down hard against her thrusting lower lip.
"Take it, baby," he said. "A special gift from your loving uncle. A mouthful of hot cum! Oh, fucking shit! Here it comes, bitch!"
His cock-tip pulsed and a pearl-white spray of jism squirted from its hole to splatter against the back of her mouth. She coughed at its sour taste and tried to spit it out. But more and more cum splattered into her gagging mouth, forcing her to swallow or choke.
He rocked back, mashing her tender tits. His thick cum continued to fountain upwards, splashing her face. White droplets covered and dripped down her cheeks and chin. One nostril was almost plugged until she snorted it clear.
He laughed at her discomfort and stood up, his feet planted on the mattress close to her hips. He still jerked off his deflating cock to let the rest of his cum dribble across her throat and tits.
She felt miserable under his mocking stare and began to cry. Her whole body ached and burned and was so sticky with cum she could barely stand it.
She watched through half-slitted eyes as he stepped down from the bed. He pulled the pillows out from under her sweat-soaked ass with a sharp jerk and jammed one under her head.
"Damn, you're a mess," he chuckled. "Have to do something about that in the morning, maybe. Maybe not. We'll see."
CHAPTER FIVE
The days slipped by for her in a daze. At some dimly remembered point they had removed the chains from her arms to allow her a more comfortable sleep. She felt grateful for the small favor but a touch to her neck and the pressure of the inhuman training box on her flesh told her she was still their prisoner. Her uncle kept forcing her each morning and night to swallow a sweetish medicine that made her dizzy and strangely sleepy.
Then one day she blinked the heavy dregs of sleep from her eyes and rubbed them hard with her knuckles to find she was again in control. She sat up clear-headed and by the waning sunlight was able to tell it was late afternoon. She felt refreshed, wonderfully alive and thought for a moment that she'd awakened from some horrible dream.
"Feeling better now?"
She turned and saw Neil sitting beside her. Shyly she shoved up the damp bed sheet to cover her bare tits from his view. He stood and bent to kiss her lightly on the forehead.
"That's a good girl, Janice," he said. "It's Friday and we have to get you ready for our little party. People are coming from all over the East Coast so we don't want to be late, do we?"
Janice meekly shook her head and allowed him to pull her from the bed. She stood uncertainly, disturbed by an inability to resist him.
"What have you done to me?" she asked.
"Nothing really," her uncle said, slipping an arm around her waist. She hated to admit it but the touch of his hand felt good. "Just made you more, oh, let's say receptive. And isn't that what you want?"
He reached down with his other hand and rippled his fingertips through her golden triangle. She moaned softly and leaned against him, unable to fight the quivering wetness bubbling in her virginal pussy.
"Go into the bathroom now, child," her uncle instructed. "Relax and take a long, hot shower. Use the scented soap. I want you smelling really pretty and fresh for our customers tonight."
Janice could hardly believe how easily she was giving in to his demands. It was as though all her spirit had been drained out of her. She felt like she was in a stranger's body as she followed his wishes to the letter.
She enjoyed the hot, soapy suds and slippery feel of her skin as she washed herself. The surging torrent of hot water felt nice as it splashed against her tits and ass. She leaned back and spread her legs, sighing without regret as the stream thundered against her pussy-lips like a thousand tongues. It was impossible not to touch herself. She gripped her tits hard and squeezed, feeling her hips thrust wantonly for-ward in readiness.
"Excellent," Neil said as he turned off the taps.
She stood dripping and hoped he'd towel her off slowly. Instead he told her to get down on her hands and knees in the tub.
"I have very discriminating people tonight," he said. "Several have rather exotic tastes, in fact. That's why you have to be clean both outside and inside. Just in case. You want it that way, don't you?"
"Yes, sir," Janice heard herself saying. She looked over her shoulder and watched blankly as he hung a bulging enema bag from the showerhead. A long, thin rubber hose led from its base to a slightly thicker plastic nozzle in his hand.
"Now I want you to take all of this and hold it as long as you can," he said. "Your tight, virgin asshole's almost worth as much to me as your cunt, understand?"
Janice nodded and braced herself as her step-uncle reached down and spread her ass-cheeks with the finger of one hand. Her attractively pink and fresh-looking asshole popped into view and shivered with expectation. He bent closer and let some spittle dribble on the rosy muscle then used the enema nozzle to work it around and around the snug opening. Little by little he wormed the tapering tube inward. She felt her ass-cheeks tense one fearful moment then relax into twin spheres of pale and pliant flesh as the tube's smooth tip popped free and slid several inches into her ass. He let her ass-cheeks close around its length to hold it in place.
Janice felt her whole body shiver deliciously as she clasped her rubbery ass-ring around the warm and slender tube. Some dim recess of her dazed mind told her she should be livid with rage at her uncle for doing such an unspeakable thing to her. She imagined how she must look on her hands and knees, her body naked and glowing still from the hot shower and her fully rounded ass twitching with preparation of the debasing enema her uncle was giving her.
A sensuously warm torrent of water seethed into her asshole.
"Oh, Uncle Neil!" she squealed, wriggling her hips in tiny circles as the water's pressure increased inside her belly. The hot, bloated sensation gurgled inside her young tummy until she thought she couldn't stand it anymore. "It's making me feel funny and trembling all over!"
"Rock your body back and forth, honey," Neil instructed. "Doesn't that feel nice inside?"
"Mmmmm, yes," Janice whispered while she twisted from side to side to relieve the terrible yet wonderful power building up inside her water-swollen asshole.
"Just think about how much better it would feel with, a hot prick buried inside that virgin belly instead of just all this water," he said.
She moaned softly at the idea. Her insides seemed to be coming apart and melting like hot wax. She looked at her downward-hanging tits, each tit a perfectly formed alabaster sphere and saw their rosy caps puckered outward. Her nipples were hard and straining. Neil's hands played over her bare flesh. His fingertips tickled across her fuzz-lined pussy-lips and satin skinned ass-cheeks while she gyrated her torso in rhythmic thrusts back against his exploring hands.
"Damn, baby," he said. "You're primed and ready for your first good fuck!"
Janice dropped her head in shame and had to admit he was right. It was beyond her power anymore to control the wanton response of her body. His hands clasped about her waist and began to knead her firmly muscled belly until she felt the hot water churning inside start to boil ominously. A trickle escaped beyond her control and seared like fire as it dripped down the inside of one thigh.
"Okay, I think you're at your limit," her uncle finally said. He helped her to her feet in the slippery tub and led her to the toilet.
"Please, I can't," Janice begged. "Not with you standing here."
"Still a little shy, aren't you?" her uncle said with a sly snicker. "All right, I'll step outside. You flush yourself good, understand? then powder and perfume your cute young ass. I want it as pink and clean as a baby's for tonight."
The moment he closed the bathroom door she released her straining muscles and let the water go in an explosive torrent that felt as though half her guts had drained out in the process. She sat on the commode for a minute and hugged herself, rocking back and forth as the seething force of his humiliating enema slowly seeped from her body. A light knock sounded on the door.
"Hurry up and do what I told you to," he called, Janice somehow managed to stand on her shaky legs and clean herself up. She lightly dusted both ass-cheeks with a scented talcum powder and placed a tiny dab of perfume just above her still tingling asshole.
She reentered the bedroom to find he had laid an outfit out for her on the bed. He sat smoking a cigarette and watched as she dressed and brushed out her hair. The clothing felt more like a costume to her. The thin spandex was bright pink and hugged every curve of her legs and hips. She could feel it molding into the cheeks of her ass, lifting and slightly separating each half. The skimpy bottom fastened by two snaps between her slender legs. It felt like a second skin and was thin enough to almost see through. The tops of her tits strained free of the low-cut bodice and were visible as twin, pale white mounds. She could clearly see the outline of her stiff nipples. To complete the outfit was a pair of white, woolen leg warmers.
"Baby, you are an absolute knock-out in that outfit," Neil said. He had her gather her hair back into a short ponytail then placed a white sweatband around her head. He stood back and inspected her with a critical eye. "Fantastic!"
Janice looked at herself in the mirror and had to agree. It made her look even more sexy than when she'd stood naked. With her hair in a ponytail and with her lush figure covered in the aerobics costume she somehow looked innocent and vulnerable.
Neil rose from the chair with a lecherous smile and went to the vanity. When he turned around, he was holding a pair of slim, silver handcuffs connected by a short chain.
"Just in case you get any wrong ideas," he said. He knelt and clamped one pair around her trim ankles. Then he pulled her arms behind her back and locked them together with the second set of chains. "Remember the rules. Your mouth stays shut and you do as you're told. One fuck up from you tonight in front of my guests and I'll have Boris and the other dogs on you so fast you won't know what happened."
The tone of his voice did not allow for any protests. He took off her training collar and nodded in satisfaction.
"All right, let's go meet our guests, young lady," he said as he led her downstairs. "These are rich and powerful people and they're all eager to know you better. Much better."
The downstairs room was well-lit and filled with slightly more than a dozen people. There was the hum of casual conversation and most held a drink. To Janice it seemed like more of a cocktail party than the horrid show she had expected. Many eyes turned toward her as she stepped gracefully down the staircase in front of her uncle. Casually he held the chain between her wrists and led her into the crowd.
Most of the men were in expensively tailored business suits and their ages varied widely. Several stood before a low, portable bar that had been set up in the back of the room. A young, red-haired girl was tending the bar. She was wearing a small white apron and black, fish-net stockings clipped to a frilly garter belt. She smiled politely when one of the men reached out and lifted up the apron to reveal a thick, lush patch of hair as red as that on her head. He nodded at his friend and smiled. The girl didn't seem to mind as the others would absently reach out and play a hand over her small, jutting tits.
"Hey, she's really something special," one man said, his eyes running greedily up and down Janice's body. He walked slowly around her with a low and appreciative whistle.
"Brand new, Kevin," Neil said. "And more special than you think. This one's a virgin. Cherry's still there for the highest bidder to bust. And her asshole's ripe for a plucking, too."
"I'll keep that in mind," Kevin said.
She watched him lick his thick lips and repressed a shudder. She didn't like the way he looked her over as though she was nothing more than a toy to play with awhile then throw aside. He was tall and stocky like a football player and the animal hunger in his eyes scared her.
"Jake, would you see that Janice has a comfortable seat for the show," Neil said. "There's only a few more guests expected. I'll start the proceedings as soon as they arrive."
Jake led her to a couch near the stage and had her sit. A number of men walked by and looked at her then whispered to Jake.
Jake came and sat down beside her. The last people finally arrived. They included several couples and Janice was frightened when the women, apparently the men's wives, openly accepted the intimate caresses of the other men. The last arrival was a well-dressed and stunning woman whose natural beauty was clear even in the poor lighting.
Janice looked at her in puzzlement for a mo ment then realized she'd seen that cool and seductive face before on a number of high-fashion magazines. She remembered the woman's name. Lauren Keach. She couldn't understand why such an obviously attractive and successful woman would come to such a depraved place. As the room darkened further, she caught Lauren look in her direction and smile.
"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen," Neil said as light blazed on above the stage to form a bright pool of light in the darkness.
Behind the stage a curtain had been slid to cover the back of the room.
"I'd like to welcome all our regulars," he went on, "and hope the new customers I met tonight find our small showing interesting enough to return. I am pleased to offer some exceptional, high-quality merchandise this evening. All of these young beauties are completely trained and ready for whatever their masters desire. Remember, hold all your bids until the end of the showing."
The plush, red-velvet curtain surrounding the top of the stage rose slowly as subdued music began to play from the ceiling speakers. Janice gasped and flinched against the chauffeur at what she saw. The waifish, slim-hipped blonde girl she had seen sodomized by her uncle was standing in the center of the dais completely naked. The rose-tinted lights streamed off her pallid figure. Janice saw that the poor young woman wore shackles identical to her own.
On command she spread her feet. Neil stepped up to the raised platform and lewdly fondled her crotch.
"Soft as goose down," he said. "This one's not a virgin but tight enough to satisfy any man who wants a snug-fitting cunt." He turned the girl around and made her bend at the waist.
"Have you ever seen such a trim little ass? Coltish is the way I described her in the auction's brochure. A lean, trim figure matched with superbly formed, firm tits."
The auction went on through six more girls that Janice didn't recognize. As the curtain rose for the last exhibit of the evening, Janice uttered a low groan of sympathy. It was Jama! Her uncle was actually selling her along with the rest. Jama stood proudly, her tousled blonde curls looking as though she'd just risen from sleep. The wildly frayed tangle of her hair made the statuesque blonde look intensely wanton and fiery. Around her Janice felt the men lean for-ward in curiosity.
"A little high-spirited," Neil said, slapping Jama on the ass. "But fully trained as Jake will testify. If you want a girl in bed who'll fuck back like a well-bred whore, this is the one."
The stage lights dimmed down behind the curtain and Janice thought the show might be over. She heard the low hum of machinery and knew that the table in the center of the stage was rising upwards.
When the curtain rose once more, Jama was still on-stage. Only this time she was bent over at the waist, her legs straight and chained apart. Her arms and head were against the elevated table. Thick leather straps locked her wrists to the table's cushioned surface. Her tits were flattened against the velvet covering. Neil stepped up onto the stage and ran a hand lovingly over Jama's naked ass as he faced the crowd.
"Gentlemen, this gorgeous bitch was made for ass-fucking," he said. "Take a good, close look at her ass. This butter-warm asshole will rip the skin off your cock when she starts fighting back to suck down every inch. like spanking your slaves when their naughty? She's got skin so warm and velvety you'll love to slap it until it glows with passion."
Neil half-turned and started spanking her with hard, open-handed whacks. The sharp meat-on-meat slaps echoed through the room. Her trussed body was buffeted forward by the force behind each blow. Soon both of her ass-cheeks were colored rosy red. Sweat poured from her straining body and made her splayed ass gleam invitingly. Neil gave her moist flesh a final swat and held tight to the trembling ass-cheek. He squeezed and Janice could hear Jama groan in pain and humiliation. His fingers wrung her pliant flesh aside to show off her dusky nether crevice.
"Anyone feel like a piece of this honey's ass right now?" Neil called out. "The bitch loves a hard cock shoved up her ass. Anyone?"
"Does that include women?" one of the couples asked, Janice saw the man's wife eagerly stand up and start to pull off her dress.
"Ah, the ever adventuresome Bob and Tina," Neil said. "Of course, come on up."
There was a round of applause as the couple walked up the aisle. By the time they reached the stage, the woman was naked. Janice coolly looked her over and shivered.
Tina had a lean and muscular body with firm, high-set tits that looked no larger than small oranges. Janice knew she was a powerful woman. Every muscle and sinew looked taut and quivering from hard exercise. Her ass was small and compact.
Janice watched as Neil handed her a strap-on dildo that, was nearly ten inches long. The woman smiled and fitted it about her waist, adjusting it so the vibrating base pressed against her cunt. Her husband was just as muscled and had a full erection he stroked proudly. He reached down and caressed first the crack of his wife's ass and then Jama's.
Janice swallowed hard as she realized what they meant to do. The woman was going to sodomize Jama! She was going to actually fuck her in the ass like a man while her husband did the same to her! Janice shook her head in awed disbelief. She knew the force of both their bodies would be slamming the thrumming dildo into Jama's asshole.
A silence seemed to settle over the room as the couple prepared for the obscene rape. Bob speared his finger into a jar of jelly and pressed a gob to Jama's puckered asshole. It slipped straight in to the first knuckle. He worked his finger around and around to loosen the tiny opening. Then he smeared some lubricant along the tip and length of the dildo strapped so lewdly to his wife's waist. She caressed his prick lovingly as he repeated the process on her own bare ass.
"Have you ever been fucked in the ass by a woman?" Tina asked.
Jama looked back nervously and shook her head.
"N-no, mistress," she answered.
"But you want me to stick this beautiful, full thing up your hot asshole, don't you?"
"Oh, yes!" Jama said although Janice knew she was lying.
Tina leaned over Jama's lushly proportioned young body and pressed her lips tenderly to the nape of the blonde's neck as her hands caressed Jama's trembling shoulders and back. She moved the prick-shaped dildo around Jama's ass-cheeks and Janice could see the shaft was slightly pliant. It looked to be about as hard as a real man's cock. Jama hated the idea she had to perform with a woman but didn't squirm away in disgust. Instead she moved her ass back towards the couple as if asking to be taken.
"Oh, I know you're going to love this," Tina cooed loud enough for everyone to hear. "Neil's right. She wants her tight young asshole stuffed with a fat prick. Maybe as much as I like it!"
Tina pushed the dildo's blunt head against Jama's snug asshole. Janice could see the blonde grimace at the sudden pain of entry. Janice could feel her own tender asshole draw tight at the idea of such a thing happening to her.
"Just relax, baby, and Tina will make you come until you beg me to stop," the woman said.
"Unhhhhh," Jama gasped.
"Problems, my little pet?" the woman teased. "Does this big, mean plastic prick hurt your tight little asshole?"
"No, mistress," Jama said quickly. "Oh, I love you doing that to me. Shove it in hard! I love the way you feel against me. It's so wonderful!"
Janice knew Jama was only pretending. It was obvious she hated being the sex slave to a member of her own gender and that the woman's ass rape was hurting her more and more each second. Tina smiled, flicked her slim hips forward to drive the shaft deeper. The momentary resistance had vanished the second that the dildo's fist-like tip had penetrated her chained lover's sphincter.
"Shake that ass for me, you tramp," Tina ordered. "C'mon, bitch. I don't have all fucking night!"
It was difficult, but Jama began wriggling her dildo-split ass-cheeks back against the woman. Her tormentor gave another sharp thrust with her muscular hips and sent the shaft all the way into her asshole. Jama wailed in agony and shook from side to side in an effort to dislodge the cold plastic invader.
"Now you have it," Tina said. "Damn, that's a tight hole. Your ass feels so good smashing back against me. I'm going to fuck your asshole until you go crazy!"
Bob, her husband, came up behind Tina and used one hand to lever his prick down until it pointed straight at his wife's glistening pink asshole. He leaned forward and let her own obscene fucking motions impale her on his cock. Janice could see that the woman loved its feel because she pressed back until half its throbbing mass was rammed into her rubbery little ring. She was now pinned between two passion-driven, thrusting bodies. The stage began to slowly rotating on a hidden motor drive and made it possible for everyone in the audience to catch each small detail of the performance.
Everyone in the room seemed to be hypnotized by the degrading show. Janice saw the little red-haired girl who had been tending bar was now on her knees and elbows. Her face and slim shoulders rasped against the carpeting as the man behind her slowly drove his prick into her pussy. The girl's eyes were shut in a contortion of pain but the man continued to watch the naked trio up on the revolving stage.
Janice could feel a flutter of excitement in her own cunt. She tried to resist it but there was too much going on around her to ignore. She could actually smell the raw sex in the humid darkness.
"Mmmmm, harder, lover," Tina was groaning. "Fuck me like you mean it!"
Her husband started roughly slamming his cock in and out of Tina's grasping asshole. His prick was making loud, squishing sounds as he rammed into her gyrating ass-cheeks. His balls slapped the woman's trim ass-cheeks hard enough to bruise her flesh. And beneath them Jama was groaning piteously as the combined force of their lust-locked bodies drove the vibrating dildo like a prize-fighter's fist into the depths of her tight bowels. Still she continued to work her bare ass back as the woman began lewdly caressing the sides of her tits and wildly churning young waist.
Janice felt a weight settle at her side and saw that her uncle had sat down next to her on the sofa. He had her bend forward and unlocked the handcuffs from her wrists. Janice rubbed the pain from her chafed skin.
"Get down on the floor, honey," Neil said. Janice's lips curled at the corners in a small grimace as she slid down to the carpet. She sat with her long legs tucked beneath her and wasn't surprised when he pulled her hand onto his lap. She didn't think of him as her uncle anymore, only as a man whose perverted desires were to be instantly acted upon. What he was asking her to do was still a thousand times better than what poor Jama was having to suffer.
She began caressing his cock through his pants. His prick was getting longer and thicker at just the pressure of her small fingers. She found his zipper and slowly pulled it down then slid her hand into the narrow opening of his underwear.
His semi-rigid cock was hot and sweaty as she wrapped her fingers around its thick and meaty bulk. She squeezed it gently and felt a returning throb that left it slightly thicker. With her free hand she fumbled with his belt buckle and opened the top of his trousers. Neil lifted his hips a few inches from the sofa to allow her to tug down his pants and underwear.
Janice slid her slim fingers around his half-turgid prick again and started moving her hand up and down. His sweaty cock-meat was still limp enough to wobble from side to side. Each time her circling fingers neared the top she'd gently caress its soft and spongy tip.
"Yeah, Jake's been teaching you right," Neil said.
His sticky cock grew hotter and harder with every stroke. It throbbed against her fingers, which could now barely encircle its thick base. She looked back toward the slowly turning stage as she mindlessly stroked his growing erection. It disgusted her to the core of her soul to be willingly jacking him off but that didn't explain why there was a pleasurable, tingling warmth building in her loins.
"Doesn't this feel good, darling?" Tina asked as she slammed the juice-coated dildo hard in-to Jama's squirming ass. She felt the young blonde's ass-cheeks clench hard around the thrumming shaft and hold it in place. Her own lover's meaty cock was lodged deep into her own clasping asshole. "Now I have a real treat for you, babykins. I'm going to let you suck my old man's fat prick. Do you want to do that for me?"
"Oh, yes, mistress!" Jama whined.
"That's a good little girl," Tina said. "And while you're sucking his nuts dry I'm going to give it to you like no man's ever done it before."
Bob pulled out of his wife's expertly stretched asshole with a loud pop that drew laughs from around the room. He wiped off his streaked and gleaming prick in Jama's sweat-dampened hair and grabbed it around the base to guide it toward her ovaled lips.
Janice noticed that at some point Jake had left and brought back the girls that had been displayed on stage earlier. They were scattered around the room servicing the audience in one lewd way or another.
The redhead was now lying on her back, her slim, pale legs jerked up and forward until her knees almost touched her tits. Behind her a man knelt, his massive prick slowly thrusting in and out of her fire-haired young pussy. He held her legs by the ankles and kept urging her to lift her ass up. The girl seemed to be too lost in her own sexual delirium to understand. He snatched a pillow from the couch and jammed it under her wildly gyrating ass then began to fuck her with sharp, penetrating lunges that made her cry out each time the head of his cock struck the depths of her cunt.
A woman laughed hoarsely at her pain and lifted her skirt. Janice could see she was wearing bright red, crotchless panties. She dropped to her knees and straddled the redhead's freckled face, holding her swollen outer rims apart as she settled her slick pink meat down hard onto the girl's mouth.
"Eat me out, you whore," the woman said.
The girl tried to turn her tear-smeared face away from the woman's juice-streaming cunt. The woman angrily slapped the girl hard on her adolescent tits again and again until the small hillocks turned a deep pink. Terrorized, the redhead clutched the woman's bare thighs and almost yanked her sodden cunt down against her mouth. Janice could hear the moist, loud noises she made as she lapped and sucked at the woman's demanding pussy.
The man who was fucking her from behind seemed to enjoy the show and began nuzzling the woman's hard-tipped tits through her sheer, silk blouse. She unbuttoned the garment and hugged his head hard against her jiggling tits until both naked tits were covered with sticky saliva.
The delicate, slim blonde whom Janice had seen on her first night at the estate was almost invisible between the jerking bodies of two beefy men. She lay sandwiched between their sweat-slickened bodies like a limp rag doll. Janice knew that the man on the bottom had his thick cock lodged deep into her near-virginal, tight blonde pussy. He held onto her bony, slender hips, his forgers tearing apart her pert ass-cheeks as his partner drove his prick in and out of the youngster's asshole with long, punishing strokes. The girl's thighs twitching spasmodically each time they rammed their swollen cocks into her belly and Janice wondered if the teenager was even still conscious from their brutal double-fucking.
"Oh, damn!" Bob groaned on the platform. "Fuck, what a great mouth, baby. I'm going to blow my whole fucking wad right down your throat. Oh, fucking damn!"
Bob's ass tightened and thrust forward hard as he slammed his prick deep into Jama's suctioning cheeks. A series of wild shudders ran through his gleaming body and Janice knew he was pumping load after load of hot, salty cum into her ravaged mouth. His wife was still slamming the dildo into Jama's asshole and had reached down to swiftly rub her fingers back and forth across the enslaved girl's clit.
Jama's sweat soaked body jerked and shook as the force of her orgasm lifted and slammed her back against the padded table. The woman kept the wickedly vibrating plastic shaft buried deep in her ass until she had finished coming. Janice could see the thick and frothy juices streaming down Jama's shivering thighs. Finally the man and wife pulled free. His cock dangled limply between his legs while she unbuckled the dildo's harness from around her waist.
Jama looked half-dead from the two-ended assault. She lay draped, a spent bag of flesh, shaking her head from side to side in near shock as though denying what had just happened to her. Then, to Janice's amazement, Jama actually began to smile dreamily as the husband and wife knelt down behind her splayed ass and began to slowly lick away the pussy-fluid from her inner thighs. Their twin tongues lapped sensuously at her freely offered lubricant and cum.
They caressed her legs and hips as they worked upward and began taking turns plunging their mouths up hard against her swollen cunt-flesh.
"Damn, those two can never get enough young cunt," Neil said. He dug his fingers into Janice's hair and forced her to kneel between his legs. She took a frightened, appraising look at his long, hard cock before she kissed the bulb-like tip.
She had been too stunned the first time to get a really good look at his cock. Her heart thundered beneath her tits at the sight. It was larger than Jake's...much larger. It looked like a thick oaken spear. It pounded with hot pulses of blood as she held it around the base in one hand.
"Suck it off, honey," Neil ordered. "My balls are aching for a good time. Suck it, bitch!"
She clamped her lips tightly down to enclose the tip of his prick. She worked her velvety inner cheeks around the massive cock-head, slap-ping it lightly with her tongue then slowly began to suck his rigid cock deep until she could feel the rubbery knob poke at the back of her throat.
Janice tickled her fingertips around his balls as she sucked him. She could feel the hard, elongated mass of his nuts buried inside the warm sack of wrinkled flesh. His throbbing prick was swelling in her mouth as she nibbled along its length with her ovaled, cock-stretched lips. She worked her stinging cheeks and started sucking even harder despite the pain.
She felt his viscous cum stickily smeared against the ribbed roof of her mouth. Her heart was pounding with exertion and her neck started to ache as she bobbed her head up and down his prick-meat. Pinpoints of bright light danced in front of her eyes and she felt light-headed. She drew her head back for a choked breath and looked down at his cock. It pulsated against her palm and a droplet of pale cum oozed from the plum-colored, massive tip.
She could hear labored pantings and deep groans all around her. She glanced up and saw that Neil's eyes were closed. Moistening her full, soft lips, she pursed them to a tender pocket and began running her mouth around his cock-head while she sneaked peeks around the basement.
The girl with short red hair and green eyes was sucking one man while another crouched behind her to drive his prick into her asshole. Her tiny tits bobbed and swung back and forth beneath her straining lungs as she rocked to his penetrating thrusts. A short distance away the blonde girl was sitting on a naked man's lap. Janice could see every detail of his fat prick as it shot up between her legs. The girl was hugging his head loosely as he sucked on her small and ripe nipples.
She rode his erection demandingly, swirling her splayed ass-cheeks down hard to grip every last inch of his cock. Janice could see her pussy-lips puffing out and clamping hard around his thickness each time she lifted her slim body upward. Then her view was cut off as the woman she'd seen earlier forcing her cunt against the girl's protesting face began to run her pink tongue up and down the crack of the youngster's sweat-covered ass.
Even as she watched, several other men approached the trio. One grabbed her head and thrust his slimy prick deep into the girl's face. She began to suck on it whorishly, not missing a stroke as other's grabbed her tiny hands and forced her to start jerking her off.
"Suck it, you fucking slut!" Neil said. "Dammit, pay attention!"
He slapped Janice hard and impatiently grabbed the back of her head. She opened her tingling lips and took the hard length of his hot cock-meat down deep into her mouth. She poked the tip of her tongue into the tiny slit at the crown of his rubbery prick-head.
"Oh, yeah, like that!" he crooned. "Tease it out, bitch!"
She fondled his balls harder and harder as she stabbed her tongue at the fleshy opening. She felt a sudden tensing of his nuts and tasted the first spurt of cum on her tongue.
"Swallow it all, baby," he moaned. "I'm going to fucking come!"
He moaned loudly as he shoved his cock deep into her mouth. His prick began spurting hotly and rapidly. She started swallowing as fast as she could. She sucked his pulsating prick farther into her mouth as she gulped down every creamy droplet of his thick cum. She continued to hold his deflated cock in her mouth until she was certain the final salty beads of his rich-scented cum had been sucked clean from his balls. At last he pushed her face away from his groin. His limp but still-swollen prick slipped wetly from her tender lips. She licked the corners of her mouth clean and looked around the room as her uncle stood up and pulled on his trousers.
The mass orgy seemed to be over. As the lights were turned up brighter, she saw the redhead helping the blonde girl from the room. The fragile blonde's body seemed to be covered with sperm everywhere. Her small tits were already darkening with bruises under their coating of cum. A hushed silence seemed to fall across the room as people resettled themselves onto the couches.
As Jake stepped over and jerked her to her feet, she felt an intense stare and turned quickly just before he pulled her behind the curtains. The model, Lauren Keach, had been staring at her so hard and penetratingly that she felt her skin crawl. She wondered why such a stunning woman had suddenly became so fascinated by her. She thought it might have been from the way she'd sucked her uncle Neil's cock and that puzzled her even more.
"All right," she heard Neil announce from the other side of the stage curtain. Jake held her firmly and out of view of the audience. "Now for the last sale of the evening. A little darling that's still a virgin! Yes, that's correct. A genuine virgin pussy and asshole ripe for some lucky soul tonight."
CHAPTER SIX
"Okay, bitch, here's what you're going to do and do perfectly," Jake said. He stabbed a new cassette into the tape player and Janice heard the rapid tempo of a popular dance song. "When you're up on the stand I want you to start exercising, that dance-to-the-music aerobics stuff. You know what I mean?"
Janice understood and nodded.
"While you're shaking up there, I want a striptease that goes along with the music. Got that? By the time the song's over you better be up there stark naked!"
He unlocked the chain between her ankles and shoved her forward.
"A natural blue-eyed blonde," Neil announced as he raised the curtain. "A youngster bursting with vitality and desire. Let's have a hand for our virgin!"
Janice was glad to find that the brightness of the stage-lights kept her from seeing the audience's faces. She began to dance to the music, shyly at first then with more confidence as she let the rhythm fill her limbs.
The eyes of the men closest to the stage looked hungrily through her thin exercise outfit onto her bouncing tits. One of them turned to his friend and said he would bid everything he brought for a crack at her. Janice felt a warmth flush through her at their boldness. She began to enjoy the briskness of her dancing and found some release as she worked herself into a frenzied performance. It felt nice to have her tits jiggling loosely under the snug fit of the aerobics outfit.
Janice blushed and swayed her hips to the music as she tugged off her legs warmers and sent them flying into the crowd with little kicks. She slipped the thin straps off her shoulders and drew her arms free. For a moment she held the material against her tits. The model was watching her closely, her eyes centered on Janice's tits.
She tugged the tight top down her chest until the upper portions of her tits were bare. Her pale white skin stood out against the dance suit. She pulled it farther down inch by inch until her nipples appeared.
"Oh, God, she's gorgeous!" someone moaned behind her while she shook and wiggled her ass to the music and teasingly slid the outfit along her slender legs.
She stood up naked and turned to face them suddenly, proudly.
"Dance, dance, dance!" the crowd yelled, clapping their hands to the music while she swayed with naked abandonment. Every ounce of restraint she'd ever known disappeared.
Janice threw her head from side to side and let her blonde hair whip in the air. Her bare tits bounced up and down heavily, gleaming as sweat broke out on her flushed body. Hot with passion, she touched them tenderly, then cupped them and ran her fingertips around the turgid nipples until she felt a warm wetness shoot through her abdomen.
When her fingers almost touched the top of her public triangle, she spun around on her tiptoes and raised them back onto her tits. She mashed them back and moaned at their soft warmth as they flattened against her chest. She gripped them more firmly, kneading their heavy weight, pushing up on them. She pinched her forefinger and thumb over each rosy nipple and gently pulled, stretching the soft skin just enough to fill her with desire.
She froze stock-still abruptly like a statue, her legs spread wide and her head thrown back. This time she slid her fingers down and brushed straight through her sweat-soaked pubic hair and massaged the swollen lips of her cunt. She teased her fingers inward and slowly spread apart the tingling halves to expose the slick pink skin surrounding her pussy-hole. She pumped her hips wantonly toward the audience then turned and treated them to the sweat-dappled cheeks of her wildly gyrating ass. As she swayed from side to side, she cupped a hand over her cunt and caressed it up and down with low, loud moans of passion.
"Come on, sweet stuff, that's enough," Jake said. She realized the music had stopped. The audience was dead silent for a moment before breaking into loud cheers. "Honey, you had them just about cumming in their seats!"
Jake led her backstage, reuniting her with a bedraggled-looking Jama. Jama looked up at her from the vanity table and glared jealously as Jake gave her a pat on the ass. He helped her into a soft robe and sat her down.
"Baby, that was fucking fantastic!" he said. Janice heard the pride in his voice and knew her dance had both pleased and excited him. "If Neil hadn't promised to sell you, I'm certain he'd keep you as his main lady." He looked at Jama and chuckled. "Now that this forgetful bitch is done with around here."
"One of these days I'll get even with you for this!" Jama snapped.
Jake's hand shot up then hesitated.
"No, I've got a better use for your bitching mouth than slapping it shut," he said. He grabbed her shoulder hard enough to make her cry out. "C'mon, I think I'll fuck your mouth one last time before you meet your new master."
Janice sat panting, her body aglow with sweat and passion as the blood hissed in her ears. The power of her naked body over the people made her feel more like a master than a slave.
She became aware of voices carrying through the door and listened closer when she heard her name mentioned several times.
"Jesus Christ, lady, you're out of your fucking mind," Janice heard Kevin say angrily. "I can't match that and you fucking know it!"
"Come on now, Kev," Neil said soothingly. "Be a good loser. She outbid you this time, that's all. Don't get angry. Always next time, eh?"
"Well, sure, all right," Kevin said sullenly.
"And here's your check," Janice heard. It was a woman's voice! Even without seeing who spoke, she knew it was the one who had been watching her all evening. She shuddered and gripped her upper arms, fearful what the lady might demand of her. She knew she couldn't do those lesbian things without throwing up.
"If she's not the virgin you promised," the woman said, "I expect my full five thousand dollars back."
Janice heard the voices grow fainter and then the sound of the outer door closing. Janice felt so tired she didn't even hear Jama return to the room. She turned to face her and saw a furious look of anger on the girl's face. Her lips and chin were splattered with cum. She could see livid, red finger marks on each of her sweaty fits.
"You fucking bitch," Jama said. "It's your fault he sold me to that fat bastard Kevin! I'll show you what it means to screw around with me!"
Janice was caught unprepared when Jama leapt at her like a savage animal, her hands curved into dangerously long-nailed claws. She clawed viciously at Janice's exposed tits, grinning as the girl screamed and twisted to lie on her stomach.
"Bitch, I'll show you!" she said, slamming both fists down hard onto Janice's billowing, white ass-cheeks.
Both girls heard the sound and rapid footsteps coming from each direction. Both doors slammed open and cracked against the walls. Jake and Neil stood in the entrances looking madder than hell.
"You sleaze-assed little whores!" Jake said. "I can't even take a piss without you two getting into it!"
Jama wriggled off Janice and ducked into a corner as Jake unlooped the wide leather belt from his waist.
"No, hold on a second," Neil said before Jake could swing. "I have a better idea how to tame these two wildcats down. There's a good crowd out there still. Let's see if they'll pay for an encore performance by tonight's stars."
"Yeah, sounds good, boss," Jake said. "That rich model cunt's gone and I know Kevin won't mind seeing his new girl in action again."
Neil prodded Janice back into the main room. Only a half-dozen men were left but all of them sat around naked in various states of arousal. Janice gasped when she saw Jama. The girl was suspended by metal cuffs from a heavy metal peg in the brick wall. Her toes were a few inches from the floor. Every so often one of the men would reach out and caress her naked ass or between her hanging legs. Janice saw a second thick peg thrusting from the wall a few feet to the right and groaned. Her uncle shoved her forward.
While Jake lifted her by the waist, Neil forced the short chain between her handcuffs up and over the peg. Her slender arms strained with pain as they were forced to support the full weight of her body. She could feel the excited, lust-hardened stares of the men playing over her ass and shivered at her naked helplessness.
"All right," Neil said. "Our little encore presentation should be amusing, gentlemen." He slapped a hand against Jama's firm-cheeked ass. "This little bitch is a regular spitfire in bed with a man but doesn't care for the taste of a nice and juicy cunt."
"You fucking bastard!" Jama hissed.
Neil reached between her trembling legs and tugged hard enough on her loosely curled pubic hair to make her scream. He released her and stepped beside Janice.
Janice shut her eyes against the humiliation, as her step-uncle gently started to massage her slightly parted pussy-lips for everyone to see. She felt nauseated at the moistness that grew under his experienced fingertips. He ran his juice-coated fingers over her pale ass.
"And our lovely virgin here is so fresh and innocent she's never even thought of touching a woman let alone sucking pussy."
"Ladies, I want the two of you to tell all my friends how much you love each other. So much, in fact, you want to put on a hot lesbian show for us."
Janice shook her head in shocked denial of what they expected of her. She swore she'd never give in to the perversion they demanded.
From the corner of her eye she saw Jake heft a foot-long, varnished wooden paddle drilled through with hundreds of small holes. From beside her, Neil took down an identical instrument from the wall display. Janice squeezed her eyes shut and braced her defenselessly suspended bare body.
She heard the paddle hiss through the silent room and felt it strike squarely across her ass with a sharp crack. Her eyes bulged out in amazement at the amount of pain the solitary swat had driven into her flesh. She screamed and heard Jama's answering shriek as the paddle struck the blonde's ass.
Janice saw through her tear-blurred eyes that Jake was grinning as he swung the wooden slat down again against Jama's writhing ass-cheeks. She tensed at the sound behind her and tried to draw her arms forward to take some of the brick's coarse friction off her throbbing tits. The paddle hit with a sickeningly meaty thwack, catching the softer lower curves of her ass-cheeks. She began to cry openly and felt her eyes grow red and puffy as the tears streamed down her cheeks.
Again and again the men laid hard, sadistic blows against the bodies of the two young girls.
Janice bawled. Her step-uncle was spanking her so hard her straining body rocked with every blow. She swung her head wildly from shoulder to shoulder as the pain ate in wide swaths across her sensitive ass. She was humiliated by the way he was caving in her will. After what seemed an eternity, the men paused. Janice hung limp and exhausted every pore on her body streaming with sweat. Her legs twitched and shivered and her throat felt raw from screaming for pity. Lightly he brushed his fingertips over the livid red welts crisscrossing her burning ass-cheeks.
"Dear God, don't, no more, please!" Jama sobbed. "Don't hit me anymore!"
"Then speak to me," Jake said. "Tell us what you want to do."
"Uh, I...I want to do that," Jama said in a small and embarrassed whisper.
"Do what, bitch!" Jake thundered, battering her glistening ass with quick and sharp strokes of the paddle.
"Suck her fucking cunt, dammit!" Jama cried. "Please, master, let me lick and tongue her hot, wet pussy!"
"That's my girl," Jake said.
He set the paddle aside and lifted her arms off the metal peg. Jama almost collapsed at his feet in a sobbing lump. Janice felt Neil tickle the board's edge up against her moist pubes. She fought against the strange thrills cascading over her body as he diddled her clit. The violence and pain of his merciless and humiliating beating somehow felt more arousing than anything she'd felt in her life. The skin of her naked ass was fiery, blushing a deep red and tingling.
"And you?" he asked, prodding the paddle's hard edge up between her coral-pink pussy-lips until she winced. "Do you want to make love to Jama?"
"Y-yes, sir," she said softly. He grabbed her by the hips and spun her around to face the audience.
He played a hand across her tits and belly. She noticed her dark aureolas were swollen and puckered with a feverish heat. Her stomach muscles rippled expectantly under the warm touch of his palm. His hard-muscled chest pressed against her throbbing tits as he lifted her arms free. An unwanted shudder shook Janice's virginal thighs as his semi-erect cock ground urgently for a brief instant against her pussy. He unshackled her wrists and motioned her to join Jama on the carpet.
The two girls knelt facing one another like enemies, their, naked bodies glowing with sweat as they eyed each other nervously. Jama, the taller of the two by a few inches, looked intimidating and ready to attack.
Jama leaned forward and coldly mashed her cum-smeared mouth against Janice's. The kiss was brief and unfriendly. Janice jerked away and rubbed the back of a hand across her lips in disgust.
"Am I making myself clear enough, ladies?" Neil said. "We want to see some real kissing. Got it? Rub those tits and cunts together and start tongue-fucking each other's mouth."
Janice hesitated and started to shake her head. Neil shoved her face down into the carpet and started slamming the paddle again onto her churning ass. She screamed and twisted in a wild panic, swearing she'd obey if he stopped.
When she looked up, she saw Jama had received the same punishment from Jake. They were both gasping for breath and sobbing aloud.
"We've got to do what he wants," Jama groaned.
"H-he's crazy," Janice whispered to the blonde. "He'll kill us!"
"No, not as long as we follow orders," Jama said.
She inched forward uncertainly and slipped an arm around Janice's waist. Janice's creamy skin shivered with tense apprehension under the girl's feather-light caress. Janice's fuller, softer tits jostled invitingly onto Jama's small and youthfully firm tits. Nervously she returned the embrace.
"Relax, dammit," Jama warned. "I can't do this alone, you bitch!"
Janice bit down on her sensuously full lower lip and nodded as Jama pressed her mouth for-ward. This time she ovaled her lips open and felt Jama's tongue stab instantly inward. She started sucking on it tenderly and discovered its hot slipperiness was strangely exciting.
"Much better," Neil said. "Lean back. Start rubbing those cunts together."
Janice pushed her body lewdly against Jama's. She began to rub her wet pussy back and forth against Jama's sleek thigh. She didn't care what the men watching her might think.
Janice found herself suddenly breathing in short, excited gasps. Her tits felt oddly swollen and uncomfortable. As they brushed against Jama's smaller tits, she grew aware how itchy and hot she was feeling. She sprawled languidly onto her back, spreading her thighs slightly to give the men a teasing peek at the delicate pink lining of her golden-haired cunt. Jama's satiny thigh gently pumped back and forth across her own before lifting upward and softly settling onto her loins. The girl's sticky cunt felt like hot, wet lips as she gyrated her hips in little circles. She shifted so that they both lay on their sides facing one another.
Jama's firm tits jutted out at her. Their dark-brown, quarter-sized areolas were perfect little caps bearing hard and quivering nipples. Nervously she rested her hand on Jama's lean hip and marveled at the wonderful warmth generated by the girl's sleek curves as she smoothed her moist palm back and forth over Jama's waist.
"Get those hot tongues working," Neil said. "Let's see some Frenching!"
Janice no longer felt frightened anymore by his lewd urgings. Jama started to kiss her harder. She opened her mouth and willingly allowed the hot, probing tongue to slip into her quivering lips. She sucked on it gently for a few moments and felt her body trembling with delight.
She wriggled her hips and began rubbing her pussy more demandingly against Jama's wet cunt. Deliciously arousing tingles of pleasure darted through her loins as their thighs scissored back and forth against one another's.
Suddenly Jama broke away from their passionate kiss. For a moment their flicking tongues teased across each other's sensitive lips. Then Jama's hot and moist mouth was peppering kisses down her throat and lower until her head was right against her dove-soft tits.
Janice felt Jama grip and settle the pliant weight of one tit onto her palm. She drew its soft, pink nipple between her thumb and forefinger. Janice moaned as she began squeezing and rolling the turgid button until a comfortable aching filled her tit. Then Jama's wet mouth covered the nipple. She sucked tenderly on the hard bud and started brushing her tongue back and forth across it. Janice moaned, unable to control her response. Jama's slippery tongue felt so nice and soothing that she couldn't resist growing more excited by the second.
"Suck 'em harder, honey," Neil said. "Give those sweet tits a real going over."
"Oh, Jama, that's making me feel so funny inside," Janice moaned.
Jama smiled and stroked the girl's slender arm, delighting in its thin covering of fine, golden hair. Janice giggled and snuggled closer, a surprised glow lighting her eyes as she felt Jama's hand slide across her waist and high-boned pelvis. She sighed rapturously as Jama began to tenderly massage her outer thigh before moving upwards and around to playfully squeeze at her ass.
Janice was quivering all over. She began rubbing her body harder against Jama. She was twisting her shoulders to force more of her swollen tit into Jama's mouth and it felt as though Jama was eagerly welcoming it. Her mouth opened wider to envelop as much of Janice's soft tit as she could, sucking hard and whorishly as the men cheered her mouthing on. Janice could feel deep tremors rippling the full length of her body. Her cunt was dripping with hot desire. She could feel the warm, oily juices flowing down the insides of her thighs.
"Really turning you on, isn't she?" Neil said. He moved closer and reached down to play with her ass-cheeks. She pressed her ass towards his palm and groaned as his fingertips brushed against the shivering muscles of her inner thighs. He slid his hand upward and cupped her puffy pussy-lips. "Is that virgin cunt getting nice and wet? Starting to feel real hot?"
He wormed two fingers into her wet cunt and started moving them in and out. Her hips bucked and shook visibly each time he thrust them into her slippery channel of clasping pink flesh. She moaned as he used his thumb to massage the base of her turgid clit. She heard his fingers making wet, sluicing sounds.
"Damn, you've got a hot cunt," he said. "Juicier than fuck and just crying out for a good stiff fucking."
Janice felt disgusted with herself at the way she responded but it didn't prevent her from shoving harder at Jama's wickedly suctioning mouth. Jama's lips were stretched wider over the top of her fits, her cheeks red and bloated as she sucked hungrily on the saliva-coated young tits mashed into her face.
"Oh, Jama!" Janice moaned dreamily. "Oh, damn, that feels so damn wonderful! It is doing something strange to me!"
Neil popped his fingers out of her pussy and pushed her down flat onto the carpet. He grabbed Jama by the hair and dragged her between Janice's outstretched legs.
"Okay, bitch," Neil said. "You two are becoming great friends. Now it's time to kiss and make up after that little fight. Get that face down there and start licking her pussy good!
You know how to do it!"
Janice looked up expectantly at Jama and wondered if the poor girl would risk stopping now.
"Eat her cunt!" Neil ordered as he shoved her face down. "Lick her juicy pussy until she comes!"
Jama's tender lips pressed down onto Janice's quivering white thighs and made her wiggle with excitement. She grabbed Janice's squirming legs and forced them farther apart.
Jama's lips crushed down hard against Janice's pussy. Janice groaned and rocked her hips upwards as she grabbed the back of her head and forced Jama's head tighter between her legs. Jama's moist tongue began sliding up and down between Janice's secretion-coated cunt-lips. She teased the pink folds of flesh then started thrusting her tongue in and out of Janice's cunt-hole. Her pert, button nose bumped against Janice's hard, hot little clit as she slapped at the molten crevice.
Janice knew she was far past the point of stopping now. She held tight onto the back of Jama's head and started moving her ass up and down as the girl's tongue spiraled and licked through the moist depths of her pussy. Her ass cheeks writhed greedily upwards towards Jama's wonderful mouth. She felt the girl cup her sweat-soaked ass-cheeks in an effort to hold them steady, her slim fingers gouging into each soft, warm hillock of flesh.
Janice felt as though something hot and heavy in her belly was on the verge of exploding any second. She knew that the seething, sweet juices gushing up out of her pussy were filling Jama's mouth. Jama began spearing her long tongue faster and deeper into Janice's pussy.
Janice's naked body rocked from side to side as she swung her head about. Her lips gurgled low, animalistic moans of pleasure as her passion-wracked body approached its first orgasm ever. She released Jama's head and clutched greedily at her heaving tits as her body began to jerk and shudder out of control.
Janice's nubile, glowing body arched upward as she shrieked out her release. Wave after wave of pleasure vibrated through her shivering flesh. Her pussy-juices erupted like a volcano and she could hear Jama drinking the musky nectar down hungrily as she kept her open mouth locked hard and tight against her gushing cunt. Her flushed thighs spasmed, clenching and unclenching as Jama milked her sensitive ass-cheeks to bring up every last droplet of hot cum from the depths of her tingling pussy. Jama kept her tongue darting in and out of Janice's hard gripping cunt until the last trembling vibration of pleasure echoed through her exhausted body.
Finally Jama backed away and lifted her head. Her narrow lips were gleaming with pussy-juice. She licked around the rim of her wet mouth until it was clean and swallowed once more the last dregs of Janice's hot cunt.
The man called Kevin leaped forward and grabbed her, knocking her flat onto her back. He was naked and built like a wild bull. His thick prick rose up hard and wicked looking as he dropped between Jama's legs.
"You are one beautiful, hot-fucking bitch!" he groaned. "And that sweet ass of yours is all mine from now on, got it? You're going to be my top slave and love every fucking minute of it!"
Kevin shoved Jama flat and lodged his massive cock between her thighs. His weight mashed Jama's tits painfully flat but still she curled her arms around his thick neck and drew her legs up to cradle his body. Janice winced in sympathy as Kevin rammed his prick all the way into her pussy. Jama's eyes bulged in surprise and pain at first but then closed in ecstasy as the new owner started fucking her as hard as he could. Her tiny body rocked beneath him and her fingers caressed his clenching ass-cheeks. His sperm-bloated balls slapped wet and noisily against the upturned crack of her ass and Janice could see her entire pussy and asshole dripping with hot juices.
The man whom Kevin had arrived with stretched out with his groin close to Jama's head. He gripped her chin hard and thrust his rigid cock at her mouth. Jama's lips parted at the first touch of his thick cock-head. She strained her head upward until half his prick was buried in her mouth. He began to fuck her face with rapid, penetrating thrusts in time to Kevin's attack on her hot cunt. Janice knew that both men were too excited by Jama's lesbian performance to last long.
"Drink it all, you whore!" Kevin groaned. "You honey-assed bitch! I got everything you'll ever need buried in your sweet belly right now. And I'm going to blow my fucking wad just for you! Damn, oh, fucking shit!"
Kevin slammed hard against the young girl's lean body while his friend cried out and shoved his prick into Jama's mouth until she began to choke and splutter around his throbbing cock. Their pricks erupted deep inside her. Kevin pulled out after the first spurt and knelt as he stroked his cock. His cum sprayed her squirming body. Janice could see thick, white splatters of his cum dripping down Jama's red-tinged body. The man at her head jerked his cock free and sprayed her passionate face. Jama licked her sperm-covered lips and thrust her tongue out or more of his delicious seed. He ignored her and continued to jerk off across her tits while Kevin's last droplets of cum moistened her thighs and belly.
Kevin leaned forward and used the tip of his cock to rub the rest of his sticky cum all over her cunt and lush pubic hair, moving up along the girl until she lay covered with their jism. The man hunched in front of her face, guided his drooping prick to her lips. Jama opened her mouth and let his deflating cock slide past her lips. She sucked him for a few seconds until he was cleaned off.
"I think you'll be satisfied with your purchase, gentlemen," Neil said with a broad smile. "Now let's get her cleaned up a little, shall we? Janice? It's your turn to show Jama how much you love her."
"Me?" Janice squeaked.
"Fucking right, cunt!" Neil said. "Crawl over here and lap that cum up. Now, damn you! We're waiting to see what you can do."
Janice looked down at Jama's cum-splattered body and shivered. Jama smiled knowingly and invitingly patted her sperm-sodden cunt. Janice felt the men staring at her expectantly.
She shuddered as she moved closer to Jama and felt the girl reach up to stroke her bare calf. When Jama was going down on her, it didn't seem so terrible a thing. She liked it and sensed Jama had felt the same way after awhile. She could see Jama's glossy inner thighs, her puffy cunt and her firm young tits glistening with hot cum.
Janice groaned but knew she had to do it.
Tonight was the last time she'd ever see her uncle, Jake and Jama. The thought made her feel slightly better. She bent her head and licked at Jama's warm thighs. Her tongue lapped up and down the sun-bronzed flesh in long, wet strokes. As she licked away the white splatters closer to Jama's crotch, she could smell Kevin's scratchy cum and the rich feminine scent of Jama's pussy-juice.
A sticky and salty mixture formed in her mouth as she lapped the cum on Jama's thighs. Her tongue left behind clean, gleaming streaks of saliva. She nibbled her lips all around the musk-scented juncture of her crotch and up onto her flat belly. The cum tasted rich and creamy as she sucked it up with her lips. In a few minutes she had bathed Jama's stomach free of their lewd seed and tongued clean the girl's cum-loaded navel. Her mouth was hot and burning with the taste of cum.
She began flicking her tongue up along Jama's body until her face brushed the bottoms of Jama's firm, up thrusting tits. Jama's fits felt remarkably warm and comforting against her cheek as he licked at each sphere's bottom curve. Janice absently squeezed her own thighs hard together to trap the tingling sensations in her pussy as she slithered her tongue all around Jama's swollen tits.
Jama was moaning softly and lifting her back from the carpet as Janice slid her tongue all around each tremulous mound without ever touching her nipples. She curled her arms lovingly around Jama's smooth-muscled back and held her tenderly as she dipped her tongue into the thick rivulet of cum that had gathered between the girl's tits. The warm valley of fragrant flesh felt nice against her face as she sucked clean each hot gob of cum. Jama's hands fluttered up to tenderly stroke her hair and bare shoulders.
"Ummm, baby," Jama sighed. "That feels so damn good."
Janice trembled as she began moving her lips up toward the girl's hard, brown nipple. She sucked the bud into her mouth and worked her lips all around the swollen areola to clean it free of cum. She began to open her mouth wider to get more of the delicious mound inside her cheeks as she sucked on the nipple. She could feel Jama's body growing hot and excited as she held her in her arms.
"C'mon, go down on her now," Neil ordered. "Go lower and get a taste of her sweet young pussy, Janice."
She moved her head down Jama's body and paused to lightly touch her lips to the girl's belly. It trembled with her kiss. Jama's sensuously scented cunt-triangle of lush cunt-hair tickled her nostrils as she kissed a path downward. She smelled the ripe musk and sweat of Jama's cunt-mound.
"Watch this, gentlemen," Neil said. "A virgin's first taste of pussy!"
Janice lowered her shining face down between Jama's quivering legs and pressed her mouth on-to the plump pussy-lips. She slid her tongue up and down the fuzzy furrow slowly. Their moist heat amazed her. Jama jerked her legs back and the outer lips wetly separated to accept her sensual nibbling. Her long legs bent slightly up-wards as she pressed her feet to the carpet and rocked her ass urgently upward. Janice knew how badly Jama needed to feel her hot mouth buried into her open, vulnerable cunt.
Janice slid her small hands down and caressed the backs of Jama's thighs. Jama's ruby-tipped inner lips were fluttering and funneled so perfectly toward her clasping cunt hole she had to smile at the sublime beauty. Each butter-soft flange of sensitive pink flesh sparkled with clear drops of aromatic oil and larger wads of hot male cum. The blonde-haired furrow glistened invitingly. Jama's small, throbbing clit peeked out from its pink hood. It gleamed with hot sex juices. Janice stared, fascinated by the wanton display. Jama's asshole puckered wildly in its warm valley. A few golden threads surrounded the little pink star buried between her shimmering white ass-cheeks.
Janice groaned as she thrust her rosy face hard into Jama's hot slit until her nose mashed against the girl's pubic hair. Jama's fragrant, steaming crevice pressed against her open mouth as she kissed and licked the slippery flesh. It was creamy and musky with a lip-numbing heat that dazzled her senses. She jerked her juice-smeared mouth upward for a desperate breath, then smashed her sucking mouth down ravenously on Jama's tight-ringed pussy-hole. She stabbed her tongue deep and tasted cum. She could feel the girl's rubbery cunt-walls clasp around her swirling tongue.
"Oh, honey, harder!" Jama screamed, rocking her hips from side to side against Janice's cum-covered face. "Do it deeper. Make me fucking come!"
Her pleas died away into demanding grunts of raw lust as she battered her cunt into Janice's face.
Janice sucked each wedge-shaped lip tenderly and enjoyed the way they quivered between her lips as she washed them with hot saliva. Jama's pussy was a cauldron of delicious flavors she couldn't get enough of. She licked faster, stabbing her tongue deep to get every droplet.
"I'm going to come," Jama groaned. "Oh, fuck, that beautiful mouth is doing it to me!"
Jama's body shook all over the carpet. Her balled fists flailed the floor in total release as her orgasm struck once. Then again. Janice had difficulty keeping her tongue lodged inside the juice-streaming channel. She swallowed rapidly to keep from loosing any of the hot fluids. At last a final shudder seemed to drain all the power out of Jama's sweat-soaked body. She collapsed limply against the floor and lay panting.
"Damn, oh, fucking shit that was great!" she moaned.
Janice lifted her face free from Jama's bronzed thighs and gasped for breath. She wiped the sticky smears from her cheeks and chin with her fingertips. Neil helped her stagger aside as several men began to lay down around Jama. She thought the girl was almost unconscious and was surprised when Jama hungrily reached out for the first stiff cock that touched her body. As she stumbled from the room, her hand in Neil's, she saw the man fucking Jama's pussy clasp her around the waist and roll over. In a second another man was behind her, guiding his cock toward her asshole, while a third slammed his massive prick into her slack-jawed mouth.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Well, Paul?" Lauren Keach asked her husband. "Isn't she just precious?"
Janice stood nervously in the center of the villa's master bedroom. Lauren tenderly stroked her hips and slid lower to caress her belly. The man watched with an amused grin as his wife cupped her slender fingertips over Janice's denim-clad crotch and tenderly squeezed the puffy mound beneath.
Janice was still shaking off the effects of the drug her uncle had forced her to swallow that morning. The bitter medicine had made her so dizzy at first she could hardly stand erect. She remembered a short drive to the airport with Neil and Jake sitting beside her. They had helped her into a private jet. She had slept most of the flight to California.
"Let's see a little more," Paul said.
"All right, Janice," Lauren instructed. "I want you to take off all your clothes except your panties. Will you do that for me, honey?"
Janice nodded and felt it would be safer to obey them until she understood her new owners better. Still it was humiliating and she had to nervously blush as she undressed. She quickly stripped off her jeans and loose blouse. She heard Paul's appreciative whistle as she unhooked her bra and let her tits bounce free.
"I've never seen a prettier pair of titties before," he said.
"Turn around, dearest," Lauren urged. "Show him that your ass is just as marvelous looking."
Janice's body tingled under their inspection. Both seemed to be looking at her body like jungle cats sizing up their prey. She turned around and bent over, grasping her ankles like Lauren told her to do. Her pert ass rose invitingly upward and she felt her thin light-blue panties ride down into the crevice of her ass-cheeks. Between her jiggling tits she watched Paul come closer. He played a hand across her ass. Her rosy nipples quivered and grew itchy as he slid his fingers under the crotch band and started fondling her swollen cunt-lips. There was nothing she could do as he began puffing her flimsy panties down her legs.
They hung about her shaking knees while he started stroking her golden-haired cunt-mound gently. He pushed one finger up into her tight cunt and started to wiggle it in and out until she felt uncomfortable. She tried to force it out with her pussy-muscles but was unable. Her body jerked slightly as he poked his fingertip against her intact virginity.
"I knew you wouldn't believe she's a virgin until you felt for yourself," Lauren said.
Paul slowly withdrew his forger and motioned her to stand up once more.
"She's yours for tonight, honey," Lauren said. "But remember, she's all mine tomorrow."
"Come on," Paul said. He grabbed her hand and pulled her down the hallway to a locked room at the end. "This is our playroom, baby. I think you'll learn to love living here."
Plush red velvet curtains hung around the massive, circular bed. The oak-paneled walls were covered with pictures of naked women and men in states of love-making. He flicked on a VCR and the eight-foot square projection screen lit up with a pornographic movie. Janice shivered as she watched a young girl about her own age being fucked in the ass and mouth by two huge, muscular men.
"Relax, kid," Paul said. "This is going to be your first fuck and I promise to make it special. Come over and sit by me."
Janice walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Please, I'm very tired," Janice said. "I don't want to do this."
Paul shook his head.
"Wrong answer," he said.
He shook his head and let his fingertips brush slowly across one of her tits. He was smiling at her as though daring her to protest. He seemed to know just how weak-willed she still was from the medicine. Janice felt his fingers tickle off her tits and play across her flat belly. His fingertips felt disturbingly hot as they dug down between her thighs and touched her blonde-furred pussy.
"I hope things weren't too rough for you at that slave house," he said.
His fingertips moved lower. She felt them pressing against the entrance of her cunt. Janice turned her head away and moaned through her clenched teeth. She refused to accept what he was doing to her.
"You're fighting it," he said. "Be honest and admit you don't really like being a virgin. Doesn't my hand feel nice playing with your hot pussy? Believe me, in a little while you'll be loving it."
Janice was relieved for a moment when he stopped stroking her pussy. Gently he forced her to lie in the center of the bed and stripped away her panties. The cool satin sheet felt nice against her skin. He stood up and removed his robe. She saw he was naked beneath and that his prick was slowly rising. From the nightstand beside the bed he took a bottle of oil and sat back down beside her.
She forced her eyes away from the thick cock jutting from his heavily -haired groin and stared at the ceiling. She tensed her muscles and stayed stiff. He poured a little oil into his palm and rubbed his hands together. He started massaging her slender neck and shoulders. His hands worked expertly on her flesh and she knew his caresses would be hard to resist. She bit her lip and looked away as he moved down to her pooled tits.
She started to feel wonderfully warm and relaxed under his oil massage. The oil smelled slightly of musk and seemed to make her skin tingle and glow. His slippery hands covered her tits. He kneaded them slowly and she could feel her rosy nipples puckering upward as her tits became warmer and warmer. His hands crept down. She started to quiver all over. He stroked her belly and hips. His fingers worked all the resistance and tension out of her sleek thighs.
"See?" he said. "This isn't so bad, is it? I can tell you like it."
There were small tingles of arousal dancing through her body. She squirmed on the bed as hs hand came up to stroke her cunt-lips. "Stop," she whispered. "You're making me feel all sweaty and loose."
He was rubbing her crotch tenderly with his fingers, caressing the puffy outer lips so softly and knowingly she realized at some point she had actually opened her legs wider for him. She gasped and looked down past her heaving, oil-bright tits as a couple of his fingers pressed against the entrance to her pussy and slid inward several inches. He began moving them in and out.
He stretched out beside her and started tenderly sucking at one of her nipples. His lips felt oddly hot and demanding as they pulled and nibbled on the hard bud. His tongue brushed gently back and forth. His fingers continued to slowly pump in and out of her pussy. She moaned as his open mouth clamped down on one of her tits and sucked hungrily at her quivering, white flesh. She felt his other arm slide around her back and couldn't help but relax in his tender embrace. His hand cupped her swollen tit and squeezed while his teeth teasingly nipped at her aching nipple. A long, ripple of pleasure trickled along her spine as he suckled and fondled her tits. She writhed in his arms and groaned.
"That's it, darling," he whispered. "I'm going to drive you insane tonight!"
He seemed to suck on her nipples forever as he moved his lips from one jiggling mound to the other. Her nipples began to hurt from his continual suckling. Janice could feel the moist heat growing in her stomach as he worked his searing lips on her tight buds. He opened his mouth wider and it felt as though he was trying to inhale all of her tit into his mouth. His tongue lashed and licked over her aroused flesh like a hot whip. His teeth pulled gently on one nipple and tugged it upwards.
"Oh, no, please don't do that anymore!" Janice panted.
"Why?" he asked. "Because you're starting to like it? I'm going to make you a real woman tonight, honey, and show you just how wonderful sex can be."
His mouth pressed down against hers and she fought to keep her lips firmly together against the intrusion of his tongue. There was a hot emptiness between her thighs that ached to be filled. Her tits were getting so hot and swollen that his lightest touch made her want to grab the back of his head and swallow her whole tit.
His hot, savage mouth crushed back onto her tender lips. Janice was gasping for breath and her mouth was wide open. His tongue snaked between her moist lips and started to caress her tongue with slow, liquid strokes. She groaned as he started spearing his tongue deeper and began moving her own to touch the lusty heat of his own sweet-flavored mouth. Their steamy saliva sluiced back and forth between their fused mouths as they kissed passionately.
She returned his kisses as hard as she could. She clasped her arms around his back and hugged him tight, grinding her aching tits against his chest in wanton abandonment while their slithering tongues explored the deepest recesses of each other's mouth. Her tiny hands moved along his back and shoulders, savoring the hard, hot feel of his flesh.
Just touching him made her hot. She felt him shift upwards and moaned as the weight of his body settled against her own excited flesh. He held her tight as he rocked back and forth. She could feel the hard length of his cock trapped between their locked bodies. It pressed onto her belly, gliding easily in the oil and sweat caught between their aroused flesh. His tongue thrust in and out of her mouth in time to the movements of his hips.
He slid his hands underneath her ass and lifted her hips. He held her firmly and began sliding the hot length of his cock tightly against her pussy as he fucked her. She could almost feel every bump and ridge on his cock as its thickness slid along the top of her excited pussy-mound.
"You're getting hot now, honey," he said. "That wonderful young cunt is burning up my cock."
Janice gasped as he thrust his hips hard onto her splayed crotch. She could feel the molten heat of his balls smashed against her itchy pussy. She felt like she was burning up inside. Sweat was pouring off her body and soaking the bed-sheets as he moved his mouth back to her tits and started sucking as hard as before.
His tongue slithered down from her tits to her trembling belly. He began flicking his tongue back and forth across her stomach, teasing her navel with long, wet kisses that made her hips buck hungrily up to his mouth.
"Now I'm going to drive you straight up the fucking wall," Paul said.
He wriggled down until his head was between her outstretched legs. Janice knew she couldn't close her thighs against his mouth even if she wanted to anymore. Paul started kissing her puffy cunt-lips tenderly. They were only quick and teasing kisses at first. His tongue flicked like a fiery serpent as it snaked up and down the valley of her pussy to caress her pink flesh. She knew he was hungrily lapping up all the sweetly flowing juices from her virgin cunt and it made her mouth water. Her lips tingled and felt swollen as she recalled how Jama's pussy had tasted the night before.
His tongue wormed down between her fluttering cunt-lips and she felt his mouth pressing against her pussy's entrance. He started thrusting his tongue in and out of the steamy, pink tunnel. His head rocked from side to side as he licked every inch of her well-lubricated cunt.
"Oh, Paul, no more!" Janice moaned. "I don't know what you're doing to me. I never felt like this before!"
"Then you're long overdue, darling," Paul said.
He continued sliding his tongue in and out of her cunt. Each backstroke brought his hot lips up to nibble around the tender base of her clit. Her body felt like one mass of aching muscles as she kept lifting her hips up for his oral assault on her virginity. Her smooth-fleshed thighs jerked and quivered with each penetrating thrust of his tongue into her burning pussy.
"Oh, damn you!" she cried softly and clutched the back of his head.
She knew she had passed the point of no return now. His hands kneaded her ass-cheeks as he held her slim hips aloft with his juice-smeared face buried into her golden-haired crotch. She felt his fingers dig deeper and prod around the rim of her puckering asshole.
One of his fingers slid apart and massaged the lower edge of her pussy until it was covered with fuck-juice. He pressed its slippery tip against her asshole and stabbed it up to the second knuckle. She groaned and twisted wildly as he began to work it in and out of her asshole like a small cock. She clenched her sphincter muscles and held onto his finger greedily as he pumped it in and out of her virgin asshole. What little pain she felt at first was gone and she half-hoped that he'd work a second finger into her asshole.
He began stabbing his tongue faster and faster into her dripping cunt and the hard pressure of his finger up her ass made it seem that the two invaders were almost touching somewhere deep in her spasming belly. And it felt so good she began to cry out of happiness. Her deep, gasping sobs rocked her tits across her chest. It wouldn't be long before she orgasmed. Her lean hips humped wildly toward his sucking mouth as she rode his tongue and finger.
"Oh, fuck, I feel it!" she said in a hushed whisper. "Don't stop, please! I have to come!"
Suddenly to her disappointment he pulled his mouth from her crotch and popped the finger from her clutching asshole. Her ass writhed wildly against the juice-soaked sheets. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying as she watched him kneel between her splayed legs. His prick was thrusting proudly upward and seemed slightly smaller than either Jake's or her uncle's had been.
It was like watching a stranger's hand as she reached up and curled her fingers around his pulsating prick. She squeezed and began to jerk him off lovingly, growing wetter between her legs each time his slippery prick surged through her small fingers.
"Oh, you're really ripe for a fucking," Paul said. "That hot ass of yours wants a man so bad it's driving you crazy, isn't it?"
He leaned down and kissed her pointed nipples. She shoved her tits at his face as his cock grew harder and hotter in her hand.
Paul settled his weight back onto her. Janice drew back her legs and hugged his hips with her thighs as though she had done such a thing a thousand times before. Her aroused body seemed to instinctively know how to react and adjust. She curled her arms around his neck and writhed upwards to kiss him. He reached down and grabbed his cock. He began moving the thick head up and down her tingling furrow.
"Doesn't that feel nice?" he asked.
"Aaah, yes, yes!" Janice moaned. "Do it, damn you. Put it in me! I don't care anymore. Fuck me like you want and get it over with!"
"No," Paul said. "I want to hear you beg for it. Just tell me what you want and how you want it. Tell me, baby."
"No, no, this is all your doing," Janice said. "You made me feel like this, damn you. It's not fair! I never wanted any of this!"
"Tell me again!" Paul taunted. "Make me believe you, darling."
He kept his rubbery cock-head planted firmly against her pussy and kept moving the bulbous tip and down her madly itching slit. She felt her cunt shuddering in hunger and gush forth a new flow of ready lubricants.
"Oh, God, yes, damn it," she cried. "I want it! I need your great big beautiful prick up inside me! Fuck me! Fuck me, please! Stick your cock up my cunt before I go fucking crazy! Shit, I'm on fire!"
"Then grab my prick, lover," Paul said. "Wrap that hot hand around my cock and stick it up your cunt!"
Janice reached down instantly and curled her trembling fingers around his cock. It was pulsating and slimy with juice. She kept moaning to the rapid flashes of heat going through her that left unbelievable wakes of pleasure behind. She slid her hand down to his cock's thick base and guided its tip to the center of her pussy-hole. He eased down slowly and his blunt cock-head kept pressing against her tight pink cunt. The pain of her stretching cunt-lips made her wince but Janice urged him on until she felt the spongy, wet tip of his prick pop into her quivering pussy.
"Take it easy, baby," he said, holding himself still. "Don't try to swallow the whole thing all at once. Relax."
"Unnhh, it hurts!" Janice groaned.
He lightly kissed her mouth and pushed his cock in a little harder. Janice's hot breath exploded into his mouth as she threw back her head in a sudden gasp. He wormed his prick little by little until he felt the springy resistance of her virginity.
Janice felt his hands caressing her shuddering shoulders. She clung to him tightly, frightened by the feeling of his thick cock buried halfway up her crotch. Her thighs ached from the pressure of his body and his prick felt huge inside her virginal belly.
"Oh, Jesus, I didn't think it could hurt so much," she sobbed. "Maybe...maybe something's wrong?"
"There's always a little pain the first time," Paul said. He licked away the tears streaming from her eyes. "Try to untense. You're stiff as a board and resisting too much. Relax and you'll enjoy it."
He gripped her body tight and shoved forward. Janice squealed as a terrible pain shot through her. Her body jerked and twitched as though she'd touched a live wire. Her breath came in short and groaning gasps. She realized the full weight of his hard-muscled body was pressing her to the bed. Somehow the entire length of his cock was lodged inside her pussy. She wiggled her hips in an effort to relieve some of the uncomfortable, stretched feeling between her legs and discovered it helped to ease the pain a bit.
He started shoving his prick in and out of her slowly at first. Her battered pussy ached from its sudden enlargement. She felt as though he'd shoved his entire arm inside of her.
"Start moving that sweet ass, honey," he instructed. "Doesn't hurt so bad once you're loosened up."
His throbbing cock started pushing into her a little more rapidly. She could feel it growing inside her and knew that some of his cum had begun to leak out. He kissed her again. His tongue rammed in and out of her mouth with the same smooth rhythm of his prick. She sucked on his tongue and started bucking her hips upward to meet the solid smashes of his cock.
"That's my girl," he said. "You're built for hot and heavy fucking!"
His hands started to knead her tits again in time to the thrusts of his cock. She moaned into his mouth and urged him on. A steamy surge of pleasure shot through her body each time he buried his hot prick in her pussy. Now all the pain vanished and all she could think about was how good his cock felt.
"Shove it all the way in!" Janice moaned. "Put that beautiful fat prick as deep as you can! Unnhhh! Yes, like that! Fuck me faster!"
"Damn, you've got a nice, tight pussy," Paul said. "Now I'm going to show you how to really fuck! You're going to learn things from me and Lauren you've only dreamed about! And you'll love it!"
He thrust his cock deep until it battered against her cervix. His balls slapped stickily against her juice-covered asshole. She screamed with satisfaction as she felt how thoroughly his hot cock filled her cunt. She squirmed and locked her slim ankles together behind his back, holding him tight with her legs as she rode his wonderful prick for all she was worth. Each crotch-splitting lunge made her gasp with pleasure.
He started fucking faster and let his weight crush her heaving tits flat. She thought her swollen nipples would burst with excitement. Her pussy was growing wetter and hotter every second. The smell of savage fucking filled the room and each gush of slippery juice from her cunt made his cock slam more easily into her hungry, welcoming cunt.
"Ummm, you're making me feel so damn good!" she gasped. "Don't stop! Never stop! I want to feel like this forever!"
"At least as long as you're living with us, you will," Paul said.
He gripped her spasming ass-cheeks a little harder and grunted as he thrust his cock into her as hard as he could. His massive, thick prick had stretched her to the limit and she could feel his scalding cum already leaking from her clasping cunt. She knew he was ready to come but holding back somehow for her to catch up. She started lifting her ass higher to rub her tingling clit against the thick forest of dark pubic hair around the base of his cock. She could feel the heat growing explosively in her trembling cunt.
"Fuck me," she groaned. "Oh, shit, don't stop yet. I'm almost there!"
Janice's body started into convulsions. She was whipping her head from side to side and screaming as loud as she could. Lewd, animal noises rose in her gurgling throat as he fucked her like a beast. Quick shivers vibrated through every muscle as she strained toward her final release.
"I'm going to come!" she shrieked. "At last! I'm coining! OOOOhhh, so GOOOOD!"
Janice's cock-impaled cunt exploded in a fountain of hot, musky juice. Her rich lubricants squeezed around his thick prick and streamed down the crack of her twitching ass.
She jerked her hips up hard against his cock and clamped her spasming cunt-muscles tightly around his throbbing shaft. His prick vibrated and grew bigger.
"Um, that's it!" he moaned. "Milk my prick with that hot young cunt! I'm coming! Oh, fucking shit, baby, that's fantastic!"
Janice winced and wriggled her hips from side to side as she held his cock deep inside her satiated belly. His cum erupted in searing spurts that filled her pussy completely. She felt his hot, fragrant semen froth from her red-tinged cunt-lips and moisten her thighs. He kept rocking against her, his prick emptying little by little until it began to deflate inside her. She felt it grow soft and slip from her sodden crotch. Exciting tingles of pleasure still made her ass-cheeks quiver and clench. Her sweat-slicked thighs slowly fell away from his body and lay shaking on the sheets.
Janice felt him lift off her exhausted body and move to one side. His lips brushed lightly across one tender tit before he cuddled close. He shifted her to lay on her side. She felt him snuggle intimately close behind her. His body molded to her damp flesh and she wallowed in its heat. His limp cock pressed warmly into the cleft of her ass.
"I never imagined anything could feel so damn good," she whispered.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Damn, don't you two ever get enough?" Paul asked.
Janice looked up from Lauren's lush, per-fumed thighs and gasped for air. Her sensuously narrow, pink mouth was covered with the older woman's creamy cunt-juice. She kept her small hand working up and down the dark-haired beauty's swollen pubes and wished her own crotch could someday be as lushly covered as Lauren's. The woman's raven-black cunt-hair was long and silky and grew in thinning tendrils all the way back to her gorgeous, coral-hued asshole.
She and Lauren shared a bright-yellow beach towel at the edge of the pool. Their skimpy bikinis had long since been flung aside as they explored the steamy recesses of one another's aroused flesh. Both of them gleamed with cocoa butter over every exposed inch of honey-tanned skin.
Janice giggled girlishly and pressed her shoulder-straddling hips down. Lauren's long tongue slithered straight up her frothing cunt like a wickedly twitching snake. She could feel Lauren snort a hot breath onto her exposed asshole and sighed as the woman slid her tongue upwards to taunt the puckered nether opening.
Janice had been living with them slightly less than two weeks. And since her first night with Paul, escaping from their luxurious estate in the California hills had become the furthest thing from her mind. The two had managed to turn her into some kind of whimpering animal for sex.
"Oh, Mr. Keach, I'm so fucking hot!" Janice groaned.
Teasingly she bucked her naked ass-cheeks toward him and squealed as Lauren gently began to nibble on her itchy clit.
Paul was shoving down his trousers when she looked back up from Lauren's delicious pussy again. She smiled and licked her lips greedily. It still amazed her how rapidly she'd developed a never-satisfied hunger for a man's cock. She could feel her body trembling in anticipation, as he looked her up and down. Janice knew how much he liked to fuck her dog-style. And this would be a special treat with Lauren's sleek body lying cunt-to-chin below her.
He was half hard when he knelt beside her. Janice didn't hesitate. She cocked her head and nuzzled her open mouth around his drooping cock until the velvety prick-head slipped between her ovaled lips. She could feel her pussy streaming with hot juices at the taste of his moist prick on her tongue. Blood thundered in her ears as she sucked in a slow, steady rhythm like he'd taught her. In seconds his cock had grown hard. Nothing seemed more proper than to have a man's throbbing cock filling her mouth.
Janice opened her mouth wider and pumped her face whorishly up and down until his straining cock gleamed with her saliva. She tasted his cum and swallowed as she sucked.
"That's enough for now," Paul said. He pulled his fully erect cock from her mouth and moved behind her. "Something new today I've been thinking about all the way home. I'm going to pop that virgin asshole."
"Is it going to hurt?" she asked.
"No, darling," Lauren said beneath her. "I'll get you nice and loosened up. Paul's a master at ass-fucking. You'll go nuts!"
She watched as Lauren grabbed her husband's cock and bent it down. Janice felt it brush between her quivering legs then rest a moment on her tongue-slickened cunt-lips. Suddenly she felt a little frightened and knew it would have to hurt no matter what they told her. While Lauren caressed her taut, quivering ass, Paul reached around and cupped her tits. He squeezed them tenderly and slowly shoved his cock into her cunt.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" he said. "You just love having a long, thick prick buried up your cunt. I know you'll love it just as much stuck up that hot, little ass."
He shoved his hot shaft all the way into her moist pussy and held still while Lauren licked all around her stretched cunt-lips. Janice's whole body trembled at the raw power of his deep impalement. He started sliding his cock in and out of her juicy cunt and she could hear Lauren hungrily lapping up the hot fluids drawn out on every backstroke. His fingers tweaked and pinched her nipples until they were raw with unleashed passion. Each movement of his cock sent a hot shudder through her and she felt the fires growing in her belly.
Janice flinched as she felt Lauren spread her ass-cheeks apart with her fingers. The woman's hands were slippery with cunt-juice. She circled her fingertips inward and probed one slim digit down onto her asshole. Janice moaned at how hot and hard Lauren's fluid-wet fingertip felt on her tiny rosette. The pressure increased and suddenly her finger slid in easily up to the knuckle. Lauren started moving her finger in a small circle as she worked it in and out of Janice's asshole. It moved in time to Paul's magical cunt-fucking. The sensation was strange but not unpleasant.
"That's it child," Lauren said. "Relax and fuck back on it. Just stay all hot and ready and it won't hurt for more than the first few seconds."
Janice clenched Lauren's spread-eagled thighs and buried her face in the woman's sweaty, musky cleft to muffle her winces. Lauren had thrust a second finger into her virgin asshole now and was pumping them faster. When Lauren pressed down, Janice swore only the thinnest of membranes separated her ass-splitting fingers from Paul's swollen cock.
Paul's hard prick made a wet, sluicing noise as he pulled it free from her cunt. She felt Lauren lift upwards and hungrily gobble up the silky fluids leaking from her aroused pussy-hole.
"Oh, Lauren, w-what are you doing?" Janice squealed in surprise.
The raven-tressed model gripped Janices splayed ass-cheeks and pressed her searing lips directly against Janice's trembling asshole the moment she popped her fingers free. A ripple of obscene excitement blazed through Janice's upturned ass when she realized what was happening. Lauren's hot kiss was merciless. Her fluid-filled cheeks slowly hollowed as she forced the contents of her mouth into Janice's asshole. Janice moaned and pressed back at the hot saliva and cunt-juice flooding into her asshole. Paul moved up and Janice felt his wet cock probing into her asshole.
He moved his cock along her shivering ass-cheeks until his prick-head was lodged against her tight little asshole. The pressure was gentle at first and felt no worse than Lauren's ass-fucking fingers. She relaxed and pushed back onto him a little. A sharp, fiery pain stabbed at her ass for a moment when his blunt cock-head suddenly popped into her virgin asshole. She found herself breathing in hot, rapid gulps while Paul held her lean hips to prevent her from sliding away. Lauren's tongue snaked up and batted wildly at her clit. Automatically Janice shoved back toward her mouth before she realized what she was doing.
Paul's thick prick slid up her asshole all the way in one smooth stroke. He grabbed her around the waist and kept his stomach clamped hard onto her flattened ass-cheeks, groaning as her stretched asshole gripped his buried prick like a hot, oily vise.
"Oh, damn, it hurts like hell!" Janice cried. "Paul, please, take it out of my ass!"
Instead he raised up slightly and shoved his cock down harder. Janice screamed as somehow his massive cock-shaft plunged deeper into her tiny asshole. He held himself steady for a few moments and she could feel sweat dripping off his body onto her convulsing back. Lauren's sweet mouth peppered light kisses up and down the inside of her shuddering inner thigh to help relax her aching muscles.
"Janice, you're so hot and tight I could almost cum right now," Paul said. "Relax and shove back. It'll get better if you move with me."
Janice clenched her teeth until her jaw hurt to keep from crying. She sobbed in agony and tried to force his cock out of her asshole with her ass-muscles. It didn't move him the slightest. Her tortured ass felt like it had been smeared with acid.
Paul's cock slid back with a terrible suctioning power she thought would collapse her guts. Then he slammed back into her. His balls slapped against her upturned pussy. Lauren slid a hand upwards and fondled Janice's dangling tits until they burned with passionate heat.
Her asshole seemed stuffed. His long, thick prick was lodged deep in her bowels. She swung her ass in tiny circles and found it helped to ease the awful pressure. Each of her wiggles made the pain seem slighter and the sensation left behind was oddly pleasant.
Lauren sucked at her quivering pink cunt-lips as her husband started to slide his cock in and out.
Janice still gasped at the occasional slight jolt of pain but she had to admit it really didn't hurt anymore. She actually enjoyed the strange and swollen feel it gave to her belly each time Paul screwed his massive cock into her asshole. Lauren had stabbed two fingers into her cunt and began to thrust them in and out of her wet pussy. Janice shoved back onto her hand and Paul's cock eagerly.
"Ah, yes!" she moaned. "Do it to me! Fuck that big, hot cock up my ass!"
She plastered her mouth back down against Lauren's moist pussy and licked furiously at the wonderful woman's slippery pink furrow. Paul's plunging cock-head shoved her tender ass-muscles aside and stretched them to their limits. She could feel the fist-like tip throb ands well inside her asshole. In a short time her asshole had become so loose he could fuck her faster without hurting her. She squeezed her ass tight around his thrusting cock to savoir every hot bump and vein on its hard surface. She loved the way it pulsated inside her ass.
"Ooooohhh, harder," she groaned into Lauren's cum-flooded cunt. "Do it harder, Paul!"
Paul rose and squatted behind her as she slammed her ass back onto his slippery cock like a wild animal. His balls hurt from swinging against her hot cunted crotch and he could hear his wife moaning beneath as she swallowed the fragrant juices boiling from the young blonde's pussy.
"Oh, damn, how good that feels," Janice sobbed in happiness. "That feels so fucking-damn nice! Oh, oh, mother-fuck! I...I'm going to come. Yes! Harder! Cum! Cum inside my ass!"
She screamed as Lauren's exploding crotch smacked up into her mouth. Mewling cries bubbled from her ravenously sucking lips as she drank down all the creamy, hot fluids welling up from the woman's thick-furred crotch. The world spun around her as her body began convulsing. She could feel Paul shaking violently, dragging her spasming body back as he rammed his cock down to the limit. Her ass-cheeks squirmed wetly against his body as she used her asshole to milk his cum-laden shaft and balls. She savagely thrust harder along his expanding prick against the power of her own climax. Her cunt churned wildly onto Lauren's mouth and a flood of juices poured down so rapidly it filled the dark-haired woman's mouth completely before she could even swallow. Gleaming rivulets of Janice's hot release trickled down Lauren's cheeks.
"Shoot it, lover!" Janice cried. "Oh, damn, fill my ass up with your hot cum!"
He grunted and grasped her squirming ass hard enough to bruise the pale flesh. His prick: started erupting in her asshole and each spurt felt like a scalding river of fire on her tingling ass-walls. His cum flooded her nether pass and began to ooze back along his throbbing prick. White froth dripped down from her asshole and splattered into Lauren's face, covering her eyes and forehead as she finished licking clean Janice's young, blonde cunt. Janice kept mashing her ass back onto Paul's deflating prick until it slipped small and shrunken from her stretched asshole.
Janice slid forward and rested her cheek on Lauren's sensuously soft thighs. She could feel the surging heat from the woman's dark crotch on her aching tits. Her whole body felt drained and spent. She could hardly move a muscle as Lauren languidly stroked her cum-covered palms over her twitching ass-cheeks.
"Damn, Janice," Paul said once he recovered his breath enough to talk. "You must be the sexiest and hottest girl Lauren's ever brought here."
Janice smiled at the comment and stroked Lauren's long legs slowly. She loved the silky feel of the woman's full-figured body. Most of all the way it glowed under her palms when it was all sweaty and covered with her and Paul's sticky cum. At those times she could lick forever along Lauren's steamy flesh from head to toe.
Paul and Lauren had promised she could stay with them as a house guest as long as she desired. Janice knew she had much more to learn from the couple. So many things. She tenderly kissed Lauren's belly as she moved up into the woman's warm embrace and sighed as Paul shifted to trap her between them. It was the type of trap she never wanted to escape from.
