"Come on, little slave girl, let's go over to the bed!" Roger said, pulling on the leash attached to the dog collar around Jane's neck. "But keep it in your mouth! And hold that carrot up your butt like 1 told you!"
As he slowly got to his feet, Jane did her best to comply with his instructions. Standing up but remaining bent over to keep his lust-bloated battering ram in her lips, she meekly followed him over the large bed.
CHAPTER ONE
"Don't worry, Aunt Mildred, Kyle and I won't be out too late." Jane Thacker spoke in a breezy manner as she headed for the door. The nineteen-year-old brunette had spotted her intended fianc''s late-model sports car from her apartment window, and couldn't wait to see him upon his return from a two-week camping trip.
"Just remember, you're starting on that new job tomorrow," Aunt Mildred managed to get in before her youthful ward slammed the door. The 35-year-old spinster schoolteacher took her guardianship duties seriously, but Jane was rapidly getting beyond her influence.
"Oh, don't be such an old fuddy-duddy!" Jane shot back, although her aunt couldn't hear her through the closed door.
Her long brunette hair streaming behind her, Jane ran down the steps and the sidewalk toward her boyfriend's parked car. Her bright-orange dress flashed vividly in the late-afternoon sunlight. The clinging garment fit her voluptuous young figure to perfection and was hemmed fashionably short, revealing full but shapely legs attired in mocha-shaded nylon pantyhose. A wider expanse of tightly clinging nylon came into view as she jumped into the low-bucket front seat of the car.
"Hi, honey!" Jane spoke in a delighted voice, a bright smile on her pretty face as she presented herself for a kiss.
Kyle didn't hesitate about accepting the invitation. Indeed, his kiss was considerably more forceful and longer than was called for under the circumstances.
"Hey, honey, cool it!" Jane cautioned, a little breathless. Despite her words, she was quite thrilled by his hard, masculine body and the forcefulness of his kiss.
"Sorry, Janey," Kyle apologized. "Guess I'm a little randy after two weeks in the backwoods."
"My aunt's probably watching from behind the blinds," Jane reminded him. "Let's get out of here."
"Let's go to my place," Kyle told her. "I got a new color TV set to show you."
"Okay, Kyle," Jane agreed. "But please, let's not have one of those wrestling matches!"
"What's the difference?" Kyle reminded her. "Aren't we going to be married in a few weeks anyway?"
"But that's different," Jane protested. "We've been through all this before." Nevertheless, the highly desirable young woman found herself feeling more vulnerable than she had ever felt before, and was becoming more and more inquisitive about actually trying some of the things that Kyle had been hinting at during the past few weeks. Her heart thumping more.than a little, the inexperienced young woman cast a curious glance at Kyle's midsection. At the moment, she wished she knew a lot more about that subject than she in fact did know.
A few minutes later, the two of them were in Kyle's apartment. "Here, let me show you what great reception I get on the set," Kyle said.
"Maybe later!" Jane replied, slipping her arms around his neck and tilting her chin upward.
Kyle leaned forward and kissed her bright-pink, full lips, lightly at first and then hard. Jane deliberately snuggled tightly against him, letting him feel her firm young breasts pressing against his chest. Her mouth came open quite willingly and within moments their tongues were entwined and stabbing furiously at one another.
"Mmmmmmm!" Jane moaned with mounting excitement and her hands pulled more urgently downward against the back of his neck. Once again she felt that powerful masculine tower rising in the front of his slacks! In the past she had always resisted, but at the moment her mind seemed to be reeling and her ability to resist was at a low ebb. "Mmmmmmmmm."
Without further ado, Jane's small hand stole down to the front of his slacks and slowly encircled the handsome bulge! The throbbing masculine power made her heart thump all the more wildly, and a burst of hot feminine honey suddenly bubbled through her virginal cuntal lips! She suddenly felt delightfully weak and submissive and sagged against him, lewdly enjoying the forbidden treat that she had denied herself so long.
"What the-" After weeks of vainly pleading with his shapely girl friend for the slightest favor, Kyle was understandably dismayed by the sudden turn of events.
Suddenly caught up by the release of feelings that had long been suppressed, Jane found herself becoming quite daring. Impulsively she began pulling at the zipper of his fly with both hands! "Honey, please, I have to-" she began although she never finished the sentence.
"Jane, I-" Kyle found himself at a complete loss for words. Teased by his girl friend's busy hands, his furiously pounding prick was standing ramrod stiff and felt like a red-hot poker.
Jane tugged excitedly at his zipper and finally managed to pull it all the way down. She started to pull it open only to have Kyle's fully elongated, bright-crimson masculine battering ram pop right out into full view.
"OOOOOOOOOH!" Jane emitted a feminine scream and suddenly clasped her hand over her wide-open mouth. To the completely inexperienced girl, the sight of his massive, purplish-hued sexual organ was completely overwhelming. It was simply HUGE! More pussy juice oozed from her petulant pussy-lips as she stood gazing at the heavily veined, swollen shaft and the plum-shaped glans.
"Oh, Kyle, it's so big! So BIG!" Jane gushed, her eyes growing wider with each passing second.
Boldly extending her right hand, Jane wrapped it around the hot, hard shaft and squeezed with all her might!
"OOOOOOOH!" she exclaimed, chills racing up and down her spine as her hand discovered the hotly throbbing hardness of his lust-bloated prick. "Ooooooh, Kyle, please, I want to put it in my mouth! Please!"
Without waiting for his response, Jane bent forward at the waist and impetuously plunged her warm, wet mouth down over his jutting cock-head!
"Ahhhhhhh!" Kyle gasped as he suddenly felt his shapely young girl friend's tantalizing mouth lewdly embracing his madly pulsating penis. A generous gush of warm, clinging saliva suddenly poured over his sleek crown, and Jane's hand clung tightly to those portions that were not inside her mouth.
"Mmmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmmm!" Jane moaned between audible gulps of saliva as she began working more and more of his hotly swollen banana into her avid mouth. The thickly bloated shaft pried her jaws open in a manner that was rather uncomfortable, although she was much too excited by her own daring feat to be concerned about that.
"Wow, Jane I-" Kyle didn't know what to say as he watched more and more of his wildly throbbing masculine tool disappearing into his pretty girl friend's eager mouth. After all the time he had spent cajoling her for just a hand job, it was almost impossible to believe!
Although his mind was reeling almost too much for him to think at all, he looked around and began backing toward the nearest chair. With Jane refusing to relinquish his rigid masculine sword for even a second, Kyle managed to seat himself on the chair. Not to be out-maneuvered, Jane dropped to both knees in front of him with her hands and mouth busily at work on his rock-hard cock.
"Mmmmmmm!" Emitting excited sounds despite the throbbing masculine muscle implanted in her eager mouth, Jane began bobbing her brunette head up and down in Kyle's lap at a steady pace. The totally inexperienced young girl felt tingly and hot clear down to her toes. Her swelling young breasts, confined in a figure-flattering modern bra, were starting to firm up and press uncomfortably against her confining brassiere, while her vibrant young pussy was foaming and itching more and more with each passing second.
"Jeez, honey, I can't believe-" Kyle gasped in a hoarse voice as he leaned back in his seat to thoroughly enjoy being eaten by his seductive girl friend. Jane's hot, wet mouth and busy fingers were driving him to distraction, and his pelvis automatically began jerking back and forth. "Oh, wow, Jeez, I didn't realize how horny I was! Oooooooh, wow!"
Jane couldn't keep from fondling herself as she eagerly fellated his hotly swollen cock. Running her free hand provocatively over the front of her orange dress, she pulled the hem upward to reveal plump, tapering thighs outlined by coffee-colored pantyhose and trim black bikini panties. She began running her hand up and down between her legs, sliding it through the plump groove and teasing her fluttering clitoris with a decidedly pleasant friction. Her body temperature had built up to the point where her clothes felt quite uncomfortable.
"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Sounds of excitement and mild discomfort emerged from Jane's mouth and throat as her brunette head continued bobbing up and down in Kyle's lap.
Her saliva was building up, forcing her to swallow every so often with a highly audible gulp.
"Ahhhh, ooooh, wow!" Kyle could still hardly believe what was happening to him. Squirming in his chair, he stared intently at Jane's nylon-clad thighs and black panties and watched her masturbatory movements with total fascination. His hotly pounding prick was itching furiously, particularly under the tender underside where Jane's tongue was probing relentlessly. "Ooooooh, wow, honey, I can't stand much more of this! Oooooh!"
Jane was becoming quite breathless and drew back until just the tip of his bloated cock was between her pink lips. "Please, honey, please, I want your semen in my mouth! I do! Please!" She heard herself pleading in an urgent voice. It was hard to believe that she was really saying something like that! "Please! Please! Don't hold back! Please, I want to taste it! I do!"
Kyle was quite flabbergasted and, in fact, more than a little shocked by his girl friend's sudden lack of reserve, but the throbbing and frantically itching sensations that were tormenting his blood-engorged penis were too overpowering. "Okay! Okay!" he replied in a breathless, strained voice. "Christ, you're driving me out of my mind!"
Holding his steel-hard prick in a firm grip and pulling constantly on the swollen shaft, Jane ran her tongue lovingly over the entire head. Flicking the highly sensitive meatus with teasing stabs, the youthful fellatrix found herself becoming highly intoxicated by the velvety sleek masculine flesh surrounding his immense crown. She began working her hand under her panties and pantyhose to console her bubbling pussy and quivering clitoris.
"Ohhhhh, wow! Wow, you're really getting to me!" Kyle gasped, moving his pelvis back and forth at a progressively faster rate. "Ohhhhh! Oooooh!" Jane's delicious mouth was quickly driving him to the point of sheer anguish.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Gnawing and sucking on Kyle's rigid masculine bone, Jane groaned with rapture as her finger made contact with her twitching love bud and began rubbing it with vigorous thrusts. A warm floodtide of feminine syrup poured over her fingers and created small squishing sounds as she worked her fingers back and forth. "Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!"
"Ah, hey, I can't hold out much longer!" Kyle exclaimed, his pelvis jerking back and forth with quick, irregular thrusts. His wildly pounding cock was aching for release and it was a struggle to prolong the delectably pleasant sensations as long as possible. "Oooooh! That's the way, baby! Oh, wow! Ahhh! Oh, boy! Ahhhhh! Jeez, I never thought you'd beAhhh! Oooooooh!"
Becoming more and more aroused, Jane eagerly impaled her wet, hungry mouth on her boyfriend's frantically throbbing phallus. Forming her pretty mouth into a wide oval that forced a contorted expression on her lovely face, the shapely young fellatrix plunged her head up and down in a thoroughly abandoned fashion that drove his oversize cock-head deep into her mouth and nearly into her throat. Her tongue was constantly in motion, flicking and stabbing and swirling in all directions, instinctively finding every sensitive nerve-end in his bloated shaft. At the same time, her fingers were caressing her blooming clitoris and thrusting into her drooling and sex-starved vagina.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Jane moaned and groaned with mounting excitement as she greedily fellated Kyle's hotly pounding cockmeat. From time to time, she paused to rest for a moment and turned her head from side to side to enjoy the sensation of having his sleek crown pushing out against first one cheek and then the other. Her salivary glands were still operating in overdrive, repeatedly filling her mouth with their juicy fluids and forcing her to swallow with loud gulps. "Mmmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!"
"Oooooh! Ooooooh, wow! Ooooooh!" Kyle gasped in an anguish of lustful torment. "Oooooh, wow, Jane! Christ, you don't know what you're doing to me! Ooooooh! Oooooooh! Jeez! I can't take it! Ooooooh!"
Realizing that he was on the verge of exploding completely, Jane bobbed her head up and down at an even faster pace. Her fingers were rapidly jabbing back and forth in her vagina, tantalizing her lust-driven clitoris until it seemed swollen to triple its normal size. With her complete lack of experience, she wasn't sure what to expect and found herself fearfully wondering if she could handle it.
"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Jane gasped breathlessly as her hot, wet mouth continued to plunge up and down at an accelerating rate. "Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm!"
"Oooooooh, Chrrrrrriiiiisssssttttt." Kyle cried out in a tormented voice. "Oh, you're driving meOoooooooh! Ahhhhhhh-Oooooooooo-Ahhhh-"
Unable to restrain himself any longer, Kyle suddenly grabbed Jane's head with both hands and started forcing it up and down on his anguished cock with vigorous, forceful thrusts!
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Jane instinctively tried to protest the vigorous manhandling although she was in fact quite thrilled by the deeply submissive role he was inflicting on her. Her fingers rammed wildly back and forth in her hot, wet cunt, scraping against her lust-tormented magic button in a manner that sent sparks racing through her entire body. "MMMM! MMMMM! MMMMM!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"
Kyle could stand the delicious torment no longer. Suddenly bolting upright out of his chair and holding Jane's head in position with both hands, the lust-obsessed young man simply exploded! The first blast of warm, murky cum splashed against the roof of Jane's waiting mouth and splattered in all directions, filling her mouth with the virile, tangy taste of fresh masculine cream!
"MMMMMM!" As the masculine volcano suddenly began erupting in her pretty mouth, Jane instinctively snapped her head back only to be held in place by Kyle's firm hands. For a moment the inexperienced young woman was scared to death that she was going to choke on the spouting geyser of warm, creamy lava! "Mmmmm! Mmmmm!"
Too caught up in the lustful pleasures of the moment to think of anything at all, young Kyle held Jane's pretty head in an iron-grip as his madly throbbing prick emptied its hot cream into her mouth and throat. Gurgling and gargling on the murky masculine fluids that filled her mouth to the brim and trickled down her cheeks, Jane managed to avoid choking and began enjoying the surprisingly delicious taste of fresh cum! Smacking her lips, she tried to suck out every last drop as her man-hungry vagina reacted with envious convulsions! Her fingers pressed down hard against her wildly twitching clitoris, and she could feel the tiny love bud suddenly flowering in full bloom!
"Mmmmmm!" Savoring the heady taste of fresh cum in her mouth, Jane surrendered to the delightful bliss of an intense clitoral orgasm! Her entire body shook and gave way to convulsive shudders as hot and cold chills raced up and down her back. Hot sparks from her quivering clitoris spread throughout her nervous system, bringing one pleasurable wave after another. At the same time, she slowly swallowed Kyle's thick masculine cream with noticeable gulps, although she tried to retain as much of it as possible in her mouth to prolong the delicious taste.
"Oooooooh, wowww!" Kyle emitted a loud and prolonged exclamation of sheer relief as at last his spasmodic eruptions subsided to a trickle. "Oooooooh!"
Releasing his firm grip on Jane's head, the young man collapsed back into his chair. Although she was quite breathless, Jane nevertheless retained his suddenly slack prick in her mouth as she settled back into a kneeling position between his outspread thighs. Licking up the last vestiges of his masculine cream with kittenish devotion, the shapely young woman found herself wallowing in the tingling, electric pleasures of her own orgasm.
"Wow, that's the way, honey!" Kyle exclaimed as he felt her pink tongue gathering up every last morsel of cum. "Oooooh, wow, that feels great! Wow!"
For the next few minutes, Jane was content to rest her head in Kyle's lap with his slack peter soaking in her mouth. But she quickly became restless and itchy again, and soon began sucking
With drawn-in cheeks while at the same time gently pulling and stroking with her hand. Almost instantly, the supple masculine cock began to respond to her sensitive, tantalizing caresses.
"Hmmmmm, that's it! Oooooh!" Kyle remarked in a pleased voice as he leaned back to enjoy her teasing efforts. "Ahhhhhh! Perfect! That's the way! Oooooooh!"
Her mouth circling the mushroom-shaped crown as she sucked inward, Jane at the same time flicked her tongue in every direction she could manage. She could feel the blood coursing into the shaft, quickly expanding it like a dirigible to its fullest dimensions. The thought of having all of that rock-hard meat in her vagina made her drool with a mixture of fear and arousal, and once again her fingers began playing with her twitching clitoris. Within moments Kyle possessed a completely hard, pulsating erection!
"Oh, please, I want it in my cunt!" Jane pleaded as she drew back until only her full, pink lips were brushing against the sleek head. "In my cunt! Please! I have to have it!" Her voice sounded hoarse and strained, and at times she could hardly believe that she was really saying such things. "Please, Kyle, I don't want to be a virgin anymore! Please! Fuck me, honey! Fuck me hard!"
CHAPTER TWO
Without waiting for his response, the young woman scrambled to her feet and hastily began removing her bright-orange dress. She could sense Kyle's eyes on her as she peeled off the dress to reveal her voluptuous young figure attired in black brassiere, matching bikini panties and mocha-shaded pantyhose. The contour-hugging brassiere molded and shaped her magnificent young breasts into two full, steeply pointed cones, while the lower garments clung to and emphasized the ripe, rounded fullness of her curvaceous bottom and the full shapeliness of her beautiful legs.
Although blushing and flustered at the idea of shamelessly disrobing in front of a member of the opposite sex for the first time in her life, Jane reached behind her back to unsnap her bra strap. Although she was modestly keeping her eyes averted, she could tell that Kyle was staring as her plump, scarlet-tipped breasts tumbled silkily from the cups of the bra and jounced provocatively in full view. For a moment, she hastily wanted to cover herself with her hands but realized that would make her look silly.
Hooking her fingers into the waistband of her pantyhose and panties, Jane began pulling them down. Kyle unconsciously rolled his tongue over his lips as the two feminine garments came down to reveal the dark, curly triangle of luxuriant hair at the fork of her shapely legs. The abundant undergrowth largely camouflaged her feminine treasure, although a flashing glimpse of bright-pink meat was clearly discernible as she lifted first one leg and then the other to remove her under-things. A moment later Jane stood voluptuously naked in front of her highly aroused boyfriend.
'Take off your clothes, too!" Jane told him, squirming girlishly as she gazed at his magnificently erect, crimson harpoon.
Kyle proceeded to whip off his clothes in record-breaking time. Jane watched, her heart thumping furiously as more and more of his hard, muscular masculine body came into view. As Kyle straightened up after discarding his shorts, the two naked young people rushed forward and their bare bodies smacked against one another.
"Ooooooh!" Jane gasped as Kyle's rock-hard cock pressed firmly against her smooth belly. Her soft, bare arms went around his neck and she snuggled against him, deliberately pressing her crimson nipples against his bare, hairy chest. Her chin was uptilted and a moment later their tongues were coiled about one another in a deep French kiss. As she felt her pussy juices flowing in warm gushes from her plump cuntal lips, Jane slid one hand down and squeezed tightly against his rock-hard and firmly pounding cock.
"Let's go into the bedroom!" Kyle spoke with a catch in his voice.
On the short trip to the adjacent room, Jane kept her hand tightly locked around his jutting erection. Neither thought about pulling down the dark-green bedspread as Jane gracefully stretched out on the bed, wriggling prettily as she lewdly opened her smooth, shapely legs wantonly.
Kyle hastily licked his lips as he stood gazing at her brunette triangle and the feminine gash in its midst. The entire area was glistening with a light film of feminine dew.
"Oh, honey, fuck me! Please! Please!" Jane begged in an urgent voice. "Please, I can't wait any longer! Please! I've waited so long! Please!" As she spoke, the curvaceous young brunette wriggled her pelvic muscles back and forth with coital movements. "Please! Please!"
His eyes glued on his lovely girlfriend's enticing cuntal slit, Kyle dropped to a kneeling position between her outspread legs. Leaning forward on both elbows, he quickly extended his hands into her pretty bush and began working his fingers between the outer folds of her plump labia.
"Kyle, what are you doing?" Jane asked in a shocked voice. "What-" The contact of masculine fingers with her highly sensitive cuntal groove made her gasp sharply and arch her back off the bed.
Kyle's probing fingers began pulling the two outer lips apart. The two pink petals came open with an audible squishing sound, revealing an almost blinding expanse of bright-pink, watery feminine meat. The young man's eyes narrowed with fascination as he gazed at her inner labia and vaginal orifice and the succulent sweetmeats surrounding them, all of which were swimming in a glittering bath of warm feminine dew.
"Ooooooh, Kyle, please!" Jane gasped in a strained voice. It was exquisitely embarrassing yet thrilling to be so brazenly exposed like that.
Extending his tongue, Kyle promptly buried his face right in Jane's delectably wet snatch!
"OOOOOH!" Jane squealed with surprise and delight. "OOOOOOH!! " The naive young woman had never expected him to do anything like THAT! "Ooooooooh, Kyle!"
As his face smacked against her wet, clinging girl-meat, Kyle's outstretched tongue headed right for the center of her feminine groove! A squirreling whirlpool of warm, sticky feminine honey suddenly poured over his tongue and into his mouth. Jane's smooth, warm thighs squeezed against his shoulders and neck as the excited young woman arched her back high off the bed.
"Oooooh, Kyle, oooooh!" Jane exclaimed, gasping sharply as she spoke. Chills raced up and down her back as she felt the young man's tongue burrowing deep into her feminine treasure, teasing the delicate nerve-endings of her clitoris and vaginal orifice. Her virginal cunt felt furiously hot and itchy all the way back to the cervix, giving her no choice but to writhe with sensuous thrusts of her hips. "Ooooooh! Ahhhhh! Ooooooh, Kyle! Ooooooh! Ooooo!"
Although the close-up position prevented him rom focusing his eyes, Kyle managed to concentrate his extended tongue on Jane's quivering love bud. The first brush produced a violent shudder and he could feel the diminutive feminine organ rapidly expanding in response to his oral caresses. Warm streams of feminine syrup spurted over his extended tongue as he flicked and stabbed from every direction he could manage.
"Ooooooh! Ooooooh! Kyle, please!" Jane had never experienced such intense, raw physical pleasure before. Her back arched up sharply, the young woman was feverishly biting her lip to restrain herself as much as possible under the circumstances. "Oooooh! Ahhhhh! Ooooooh! Oh, Kyle, this isOoooh! Honey, you're driving me crazy! I can't stand much of this! Oooooh! I love Oooooh!"
With Jane's bare legs dangling down his back and her velvety smooth thighs squeezing against his head, Kyle slapped his tongue up and down against her swelling clitoris as fast as he could. His hands roamed over her silky body and cupped around her melony breasts, massaging and stroking them. Her nipples quickly firmed up to full feminine erectness, pointing toward the ceiling and quivering violently in response to each touch of his exploring fingers.
"Oooooh! Oooooh, please, Kyle, I can't stand it any more! Please! Ooooh!" Jane was rapidly losing any vestige of self-control. "OOH! FUCK ME! I DON'T WANT TO BE A VIRGIN ANY MORE!"
Her hands clawed frantically on Kyle's dark wavy hair as she spoke, trying to pull him on top of her.
"OH, PLEASE, KYLE, PLEASE!" Jane begged. "I'M SO HOT I CANT STAND IT! FUCK ME! PLEASE HURRY UP! PLEASE!" Her girlishly plump hips were already moving back and forth in anticipation of the lustful pleasures to come. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH, PLEEESE!"
Withdrawing his face from Jane's delightfully wet and twitching pussy, Kyle stretched out on top of her on his forearms and knees. Squirming around frantically under him, Jane grabbed his rock-hard torpedo and got it started in the right direction. The sleek, snub-nosed tip slid between the plump, slippery outer lips and into the delectable waterfall surrounding her vaginal orifice.
"Ooooooh, my!" Jane exclaimed as the raw contact of masculine and feminine meat sent shivers racing through her entire body. The threat of her pending defloration was more than a little frightening, but she was more than prepared for that. Wriggling around submissively under him, she wrapped her bare arms and legs around him in a tight vise and eagerly awaited her impalement. "Oooooh! Ahhhh! Oooooh!"
Kyle thrust forward, drilling his hotly throbbing penis into the wet, yielding aperture. Within moments the crown was starting to press against her hymen, and he could feel her tensing apprehensively in preparation for the big moment ahead.
"Oooooh, please! Please! Go ahead!" Jane pleaded, her head thrown far back and a tense expression contorting her otherwise pretty face. "PLEASE, I DON'T CARE IF IT HURTS! HURRY! I DON'T WANT TO BE A VIRGIN!"
"Okay, honey, okay!" Kyle told the distraught young woman. "Okay!"
Rearing back to get up a full head of steam, the young man thrust forward with a driving motion. Both of them could feel the ripping sensation as his massive cock-head tore through the tender membrane, shredding it completely.
"OWWWWW!" Jane screamed as the bayonet-like thrust sliced open her vaginal channel. A sharp stabbing sensation suddenly hit her midsection, forcing a contorted grimace on to her face and making her entire body jerk spasmodically. "OOOOOH, IT HURTS! OWWWW!"
Carried forward by his own momentum, Kyle drove his hotly pounding cock deep into Jane's tightly clinging vagina. The two of them wound up locked in a tight embrace with his masculine body resting firmly in command on top of her soft, warm feminine figure.
"Oooooh, it hurts! Oooooh!" Jane gasped although the sharp pain of her defloration was already beginning to recede. Kyle's blood-swollen prick forcibly dilated her vaginal canal in a manner that was completely breathtaking!
It seemed quite impossible that she could really have all that rock-hard meat inside her! "Ooooh, my! Ooooh! I can't believe it! Ooooh, my!"
With Jane's soft bare arms and legs tightly wrapped around him, Kyle began pumping back and forth. His throbbing masculine member slid back and forth in the delightfully narrow and watery channel, scraping against the exquisitely sensitive nerve-endings that lined her vaginal walls. Warm gushes of feminine syrup poured over his deeply probing tool, easing the friction and permitting their sexual organs to function together like two well-oiled pieces of machinery.
"Oooooh! Ooooh, my, Kyle! Ooooooh! Tell me what I'm supposed to do! Tell me!" Jane demanded although she was already wriggling her girlishly rotund bottom around like a veteran. "Oooooh! Oooooh!"
"You're doing fine!" Kyle replied between gasps for breath. "Perfect! Your cunt is so tight! Wow!"
"Ooooh, my! Oooooh!" Jane exclaimed as the thrusting piston deep inside her sent her body temperature soaring. Her twitching clitoris had swollen up like a balloon and was fluttering in an attempt to scrape against his bone-hard masculine muscle. At the same time, small but strong spasms were afflicting her vaginal walls, making them contract inward with sucking, snapping motions designed to pull his bloated sausage deeper into her man-hungry twat. "Oooooh, wow! Oooooh! This is heaven! Ooooh! Ooooh, it feels so wonderful! So hard! And thick!" Her voice sounded dreamy and far away.
Although trying to hold himself back as long as possible, Kyle was gradually accelerating the pace. With Jane arching her back up off the bed, compelling him to force her back down with each forward thrust, he pumped back and forth with swifter and more powerful strokes. Jane's long fingernails clawed into his bare back and her smooth legs hugged him tightly as she held on frantically beneath him.
"Oooooh, Kyle, I can't believe we're really doing it!" Jane exclaimed in a breathless voice. "Ohhhh, my! Ooooh! I can't believe it!"
Continually working her hips around under him in a semicircular fashion while at the same time arching her back as much as she could, Jane found herself succumbing completely to the raw, lustful pleasures. What a fool she had been for holding back so long! The hot, wildly itching sensation in her sex-starved cunt was driving her crazy, forcing her to shake and throw herself around under him in a totally abandoned, wanton manner.
"OOOOOH! FUCK ME HARDER! HARDER!" Jane suddenly demanded in a hoarse, strained voice. "HARDER, HONEY! HARDER! I DON'T CARE IF IT HURTS! PLEASE!"
"Okay, okay!" Kyle agreed, instantly stepping up the pace.
The two of them wrestled frantically on the bed, their bodies plunging up and down and back and forth. Jane lifted her bottom higher and higher, forcing him to thrust harder and harder. Gallons, or so it seemed, of feminine honey poured over his rampaging cock, thoroughly oiling it and making its path all the more slippery and well-greased.
"HARDER! HARDER! HURT ME! HURT ME WITH YOUR PRICK!" Jane begged, panting hard. "HARDER! I HAVE TO HAVE IT! HARDER! PLEASE! GO AHEAD AND HURT ME! MY CUNT IS SO HOT I CANT STAND IT!"
Jane's fingernails dug deeply into his bare flesh as she pleaded for the fulfillment only his lust-bloated spear could provide. The spasms in her cuntal walls were becoming more intense, grabbing and snapping at his firmly thrusting cock in a frantically possessive fashion. Her clitoris felt like an overripe melon that was about to burst wide open at any second, and was sending off sparks that raced through her entire body. She was nearly out of breath and was panting and gasping in a hard, passionate manner.
"MORE! HARDER! HARDER! OOOOOH! HURT ME!" Jane kept repeating in a rasping, distraught voice. "HARDER! FUCK ME! HARDER! HARDER!"
Kyle began throwing everything he had into it. Repeatedly drawing back until just the tip of his throbbing member was inside Jane's drooling cunt, he slammed down against her with his entire weight behind each thrust. Despite the severe punishment her vibrant young body was absorbing, Jane kept arching her back high off the bed to compel him to master her. The intense effort brought tears to her eyes, and her fingernails were nearly cutting into the flesh of his back.
"OOOOOH! AAAHHHHHH!HARDER! OOH! FUCK ME HARDER! OOOOOOH! OW! Ooooh!" Jane's loud outcries mingled pain and pleasure as she frantically clung to Kyle's wildly bucking body. "OOOOOOH! AHHHHH! OOOH! OW! OH, I CANT STAND THIS!"
"Cum, baby, ass!" Kyle urged as he fought to hold himself back as long as possible. "Cum, cum, cum!"
. "OOOOOH! IOW! OOOOOH! OH, I CANT BELIEVE...OOOOOH! OW! AH!" Jane found herself being completely swept away in a floodtide of lustful pleasure. "OOOOOH! AHHHHHH!"
Sensing that she was rapidly approaching her climax, Kyle pumped and thrust with almost brutal strokes that nearly crushed her soft feminine body under him. Each forward charge drove his madly pulsating prick in nearly to her cervix, dilating her clinging vaginal walls and tantalizing every sensitive nerve along them. Both of them were nearly out of breath and struggling to get air into their lungs.
"OOOOOH! ,OOOOOH! I'MOOOOOOOH!" Jane was becoming hysterical. A raging fire seemed to be burning in her tormented cunt, and her lust-driven clitoris felt like a bomb about to be detonated. "OOOOH! AHHHH! I'M CUMMIINNGG!"
Jane screamed at the top of her lungs as she surrendered to the tempestuous spasms of an intense orgasm! At the same time, Kyle drove forward like an enraged bull and suddenly exploded with furious bursts of hot, masculine cream. As the steaming hot cum poured into her voracious cunt, Jane found herself nearly swooning with the intoxicating convulsions of her violent climax. Hard, frantic spasms gripped her vaginal walls, sucking his exploding prick deep inside her and desperately trying to extract every last drop of joy-juice.
"OOOOOH! AHHHHH! OOOOH! AHHH!" Jane exclaimed in a delirious voice. "Keep it inside me! Let it soak! Ooooooh, my! Oooooh!"
The breathless pair collapsed in a heap on the bed with their sexual organs still united, and began the almost painful effort of getting air in their lungs. Sanity began to return in slow, fitful stages and the two of them finally separated and lay quietly, their naked bodies gently touching.
"I'll have to get home," Jane finally said with obvious reluctance. "Aunt Mildred will be looking for me."
"Who cares what Aunt Mildred thinks?" Kyle asked. "You never paid any attention to her before."
"I know," Jane replied with a shrug. "But I am starting that new job tomorrow. Remember?"
Kyle nodded. "I don't understand how you managed to get such a good job," he remarked, a puzzled look coming over his face. "You're just nineteen with no experience. I don't understand it."
"Guess I was just lucky," Jane explained.
Jane smiled wryly, feeling Kyle's juice still filling her throbbing cunt.
She loved the feel of his thick cock stretching her silky vagina. And she wondered momentarily, if another prick would be different-and how different.
CHAPTER THREE
The new job to which Jane had been referring was that of accounting assistant in the home offices of Benson Enterprises Ltd., located on Yonge Street in downtown Toronto. Like most girls her age, Jane knew little about the actual business of the company. But she did know that the organization was an extensive commercial empire with offices throughout the western hemisphere as far south as Chile and Brazil. She had read more than one newspaper article about the company's youthful and hard-driving president, Rex Benson, who was prominent in local civic affairs. She had not overlooked the fact that he was a bachelor.
On the very first day at work, Jane was more than a little dismayed by the amount of responsibility that was given her. Large sums of money were entrusted to her, and as far as she could discern there was no system for keeping track of what she did with them. Several times during the next couple of weeks Jane joked with Kyle about how she could simply run off with several thousand dollars and no one would know the difference, although she had no intention of doing such a thing.
Then the bombshell struck. Abruptly called from her desk, she found herself in the office of one of the company's lawyers, a balding and rather unpleasant-looking man in his late forties.
'The auditors have checked and double-checked your accounts," he told her grimly. "There's ten thousand dollars unaccounted for."
Jane felt as if someone had knocked the wind out of her. She tried to say something, but her voice caught in her throat.
"I must stress how serious this is," he went on. "Mr. Benson has very strong feelings about prosecuting dishonest employees. A word from him and you can expect a severe prison sentence!"
Jane was horror-stricken. "But-But-" she sputtered. "It's all a mistake. It has to be! I-"
The lawyer put up his hand to stop her. 'There is no mistake," he told her. 'The auditors have thoroughly checked this matter out. And if you keep insisting that it was all a mistake, I'm afraid you'll soon be behind bars!"
Jane found herself nearly in a state of collapse. "B-but wha-tWhat can I do?" she asked. "Surely there's something!"
The lawyer hesitated and seemed to be pondering some course of action that might be available. "The only thing I can suggest," he finally said, "is for you to have a personal interview with Mr. Benson himself. Confess everything and request that you be disciplined personally by him!"
"But I didn't do it!" Jane protested. "How can I confess something I didn't do?" She was beginning to feel more unhappy and ill-at-ease with each passing moment. She went on protesting although she noticed that the lawyer was ignoring her.
He had picked up the telephone and was dialing one of the company's three-digit extensions. "Miss Thacker, the employee I was speaking to you about," he said quietly into the receiver. "She's with me now. You'll see her? I'll send her right up!" He replaced the receiver and looked steadily at Jane. "Mr. Benson will see you right away. His office is on the top floor."
Jane's mind was reeling and she hardly had time to think as the swift elevator took her to the top floor where Rex Benson's executive office was located. Her teeth were chattering and her knees felt weak under her, and she was too upset to notice the sharp-eyed secretary seated outside Mr. Benson's office.
"Go on in!" the secretary told her. "Mr. Benson is waiting for you!"
Jane's heart was thumping so loudly she could hardly hear herself think as she opened the door that led into Mr. Benson's office. The plush office seemed absolutely huge to the inexperienced young woman, and it was a moment before she recognized Rex Benson seated behind his large, old-fashioned desk. His hair was black and he was wearing a pair of horn-rimmed glasses that made him look rather distinguished, although he appeared much younger than she had expected.
"Come in, Miss Thatcher!" He spoke in a quiet, restrained voice as he glanced up from some papers. "And close the door behind you!" He deliberately mispronounced her name.
Jane gulped and did as she was told. She could feel her high heels sinking into the heavy carpet as she timidly took a few steps forward. Knowing that her nervousness was all too apparent, she cast a quick glance at her employer and quickly averted her eyes. Even so, she could feel his penetrating gaze upon her, boring through her and making her feel as if she were completely undressed. She instantly and intuitively felt more uneasy and insecure.
Rex Benson was indeed gazing at the young woman with an appraising eye. He quickly noted the shapely, voluptuous young figure displayed to best advantage in the clinging green knit dress that was hemmed to end above the knees, and the fully curvaceous legs enhanced by charcoal-shaded nylons. Her black sandal pumps shaped her pretty feet into attractive arches and emphasized the attractive curves of her rounded ankles and calves. She was exactly what he was looking for!
"I have been reviewing your file." Rex Benson spoke in a business-like manner.
"There's been a horrible mistake-" Jane blurted out, her anxious eyes searching his face in the hope of finding some understanding.
Although Jane had no way of knowing it, there had been no mistake at all. Jane had been deliberately framed by Rex Benson's accountants and lawyers! In fact, as she would discover for herself during the next few months, it was standard practice for attractive young female employees in the company to be framed in various ways, rendering them vulnerable to the lustful and sadistic whims of their employer. But at the moment Jane had no understanding at all of the true picture, and stood pale with apprehension before Rex Benson's desk.
The company president shook his head. 'There has been no mistake," he replied, riffling through the papers on his desk as if double-checking them. "I'm afraid you don't realize the seriousness of your situation," he went on. "Embezzlement of a sum this size is a felony, you know!"
Jane felt her tummy flipping over a few times. She wished that he had asked her to sit down, because her knees felt so weak that she could hardly stand. "I don't know what this is all about."
Rex Benson shrugged. 'Things like this happen," he said nonchalantly. "We wouldn't want one mistake to ruin your whole life, would we? Perhaps we could clear up this matter if you would just agree to accept personal discipline from me!"
Jane suddenly began to suspect what had in fact happened. She had read about young women in business situations who had been more or less entrapped into giving sexual favors to their bosses, but had naively supposed that such things occurred only in fiction and not in real life. Obviously, that was what he was suggesting! Well, it could be worse, she told herself. It would be humiliating, of course, to behave like some kind of prostitute, but she'd live through it. Oh, God, Kyle would kill her if he ever found out.
"Well?" Rex Benson asked.
Jane was too flustered and upset to really know what to say. "Well, I guess I don't have any choice," she managed, looking quite embarrassed. "Whatever you say! I mean . . . "
"You're being sensible," Rex Benson replied. Getting up from behind his desk, he walked around to her and took her by the arm.
Jane was surprised that he was so tall. He seemed to tower over her. His eyes seemed to be boring through her, giving her a distinctly creepy feeling. Her mouth felt dry and she could feel her heart thumping wildly at the thought of what she was expected to do for him.
But Jane was in for the surprise of her life!
"One good spanking and you would probably have never gotten yourself into this mess," Rex Benson told her. "Well, I shall have to play the paternal role and see that you get one now!"
For a moment, Jane could simply not believe her ears. A spanking? Surely, it was some form of joke. As her befuddled mind tried to absorb what she had heard, she realized that the older man was escorting her over to a black leather couch!
"Mr. Benson, what in heaven's name do you think you're doing?" she suddenly cried out in alarm. She tried to yank her arm free of his grip, and with mounting horror realized that he was much stronger! She suddenly felt as scared as a small child, and her knees almost went out from under her.
"Come on!" Rex Benson said impatiently, half-dragging the dismayed young woman toward the couch.
"Oh, no, please!" Jane burst out, trying to hold back. "You can't do this! Let me go! Let me go!"
Rex Benson, however, was in full control of the situation. Seating himself on the couch, he quickly and expertly flipped the astonished young woman face down across his lap just as if she were a child.
"OH, NO!" Jane shrieked with horror as she suddenly found herself in the juvenile and humiliating position over Rex Benson's lap. "LET ME GO! DON'T YOU DARE! DON'T YOU DARE LAY A HAND ON ME! LET ME GO THIS INSTANT!" Blushing and indignant, she began struggling although his greater strength made the task quite hopeless.
Rex Benson could not repress an amused smile as his youthful victim went to her fate over his knees. What a pleasure it would be to tan that voluptuous young woman! Her green dress had already worked up to mid-thigh and her kicking legs were revealing more and more charcoal-shaded nylon. Her tight dress was cupping around her deliciously rounded feminine bottom, emphasizing its plump curvaceous and spankable qualities.
"LET ME GO! LET ME GO!" Jane repeatedly demanded. Realizing that she could not struggle free, the hotly flushed young woman was looking back over her shoulder with genuine alarm written all over her pretty face. "YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO DO THIS! LET ME GO! OH, THIS IS AW-FUL!"
Twisting her right wrist into the small of her back to make it quite impossible for her to struggle effectively without hurting herself, Rex Benson calmly reached for the hem of her bright-green dress. He was quite prepared for the outburst to follow.
"NOOOOOO!" Jane screamed in an ear-splitting voice as she realized what the vile older man intended to do. "DON'T YOU DARE! DON'T! STOP! DON'T YOU DARE! STOP! STOP!" A look of absolute horror appeared on her face as she looked back over her shoulder. "NO! NO! I'LL HAVE YOU ARRESTED FOR THIS!"
Despite Jane's outraged protests and ineffectual attempts to free herself from his iron grip, up came her green knit dress to reveal full, tapering thighs enhanced by charcoal nylon pantyhose and delectably rotund bottom adorned by black nylon bikini panties. The breath-catching spectacle was enough to make even a pro like Rex Benson stop and stare.
"OOOOOOH!" Jane screamed with indignation and shame as she found her panties on view before a complete stranger. She had never felt so humiliated in her life! "STOP IT! PULL MY DRESS DOWN! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO DO THIS TO ME!" She frantically tried to reach back to yank her dress down, but he easily prevented her.
"Just hold still!" he told her in a restrained voice. "You're only making things more difficult for yourself!"
"OH, HOW AWFUL! LET ME GO! THIS IS EMBARRASSING!" Jane shrieked indignantly, swinging her pretty, nylon-clad legs back and forth and repeatedly clawing back in an effort to get her dress down where it belonged. "PLEASE! OH, THIS IS AWFUL!" She was hoping that someone would overhear her and come to her rescue, although she did not know that Rex Benson had taken the precaution of carefully sound-proofing his office.
Carefully gathering the young woman's dress up in a bunch around her narrow waist, Rex Benson calmly slid his hand into the waistband of her clinging pantyhose and panties!
"Ww-what?" For a moment, Jane could not truly comprehend the hideous humiliation that was in store for her. But realization quickly dawned as she felt his rough masculine hand brushing against her bare flesh. "OH, NOOOO! DON'T YOU DARE! NO MAN HAS EVER . . . STOP! OOOOH, STOP! STOP! OH, HOW TERRIBLE!"
With Jane's furiously indignant screams ringing in his ears, Rex Benson proceeded to pull down her black panties and pantyhose. The dark garments departed to reveal breathtaking, pink-white feminine buttocks, perfectly rounded and shimmering brightly in the bright room light. Even Rex could not suppress an appreciative whistle as he gazed at the two lush, quivering hemispheres.
"OOOOOOOH!" Jane shrieked with despair and mortification as she found her priceless young bottom completely bared across the salacious older man's lap. The horrible indignity of it all was almost too much to comprehend. In her wildest imagination she had never dreamed that something so degrading could possibly happen to her. "OH, YOU BEAST! YOU FILTHY BEAST! OH, HOW TERRIBLE!" She glanced back over her shoulder, but the sight of her own lovely buttocks on obscene display made her abruptly turn away with a convulsive shudder. "Ooooh, noooooo!"
Rex paused for a moment to enjoy the enticing scenery. Jane's curvaceous buttocks were flexing and puckering in fretful anticipation, and an inviting tuft of dark brunette hair was clearly discernible although she was desperately holding her shapely legs tightly together. Rolling his tongue over his lips, Rex raised his right hand high in the air. SMACK!
"YEOWWWW!" Jane screamed with pain and outrage as the older man's large palm landed squarely across the crevice of her bare derriere with a loud splat! "THAT HURTS!" she added more in astonishment than anger. Her brunette head snapped back and her legs kicked back prettily, and a sharp grimace contorted her pretty face.
Rex was in no hurry to lift his hand and left it in place right where it had landed. The contact with velvety smooth, highly resilient feminine flesh, along with the visual pleasures he was enjoying, was sufficient to give him a hotly throbbing erection that pressed outward against his slacks.
"Oh, take your hand off of me!" Jane cried out in an angry, distressed voice, emphasizing the remark with a furious glance back over her shoulder. "Oh, how can you dare do such a thing to me? Stop it! Stop it this instant!" She tried to wrestle free, but the pressure on her wrist in the small of her back instantly persuaded her otherwise.
Rex could discern the scarlet imprint from his hand when he at last raised his palm from the attractive target.
Once again he took careful aim. WHACK! This time Rex's hefty palm landed squarely on Jane's right buttock, momentarily flattening the resilient flesh.
"OWWWW!" Jane screamed. It hurt far more than the inexperienced young woman could have imagined, but the humiliation of having a man's bare hand familiarly handling her own bare bottom was much worse than the pain! "Stop it! Oh, you filthy . . . Take your hand off.. . Oh, how awful! Stop it! Oh, this is terrible!"
Once again Rex was in no hurry to raise his hand, and let it rest right where it had landed. He could just feel her satiny flesh crawling from the effect of having a man's hand lewdly fondling it, and could not suppress a pleased smile. There was nothing that Rex Benson found more stimulating than the humiliation of an attractive young woman!
SMACK! The third solid wallop landed on
Jane's left bottom-cheek, striking the especially tender lower slopes right where it would sting and burn the most.
"EEEEEK!" Jane shrieked, her brunette head jerking backward and her entire body bucking up as the sharp stab of pain knifed through her unprotected rump. "Oooooh, it hurts! You don't realize how much it hurts! Stop, I tell you! Oh, this is awful! Stop!" The unhappy young woman flashed a highly indignant look back over her shoulder at her sadistic tormentor.
Smack! Splat! Whack! Completely ignoring the young woman's cries of indignation and pain, Rex applied his bare palm with noisy, splatting spanks to her plump, soft bottom. Kicking her shapely, nylon-clad legs wildly back and forth, Jane twisted and squirmed frantically as the older man's masculine hand lustily smacked her completely exposed flesh. She kept trying to reach back to defend herself, but he was carefully holding her in a manner that made it quite impossible for her to do so. Smack! Smack! Whack!
"Owwww! Stop! Ouch! Owww! Ouch! Oh, this is just dreadful! Ouch!" Jane kept protesting between loud howls of pain. Her bottom felt as if a swarm of bees had attacked it, and the hotly stinging, prickling sensations quickly brought tears to her eyes. "Owwww! Stop! Oh, this is awful! Owwww! Owww, that's enough! Please! Owwww! You don't realize how much it hurts! A girl's bottom is so . . . Owwwwww!"
"I've hardly started with you, young lady!" Rex Benson spoke in his best paternal manner. As he spoke, he paused for a moment to inspect the rosy flush that was starting to suffuse both of Jane's pretty bottom-cheeks. "Your bottom is just starting to get red!"
"Oh, you horrible . . . Ooooooh!" Jane could not find the words to express her contempt for her vile tormentor. "Stop it this instant! I demand it! You have no right to treat me this way! Take your hands off of me!"
Smack! Smack! Smack! Rex replied with crisp, loud smacks that crashed down against Jane's highly sensitive derriere from various angles. Each noisy whack was instantly followed by a high-pitched squeal of pain from the suffering young woman, who was kicking her attractive legs more and more vigorously with each passing moment. Anxiously looking back over her shoulder, Jane kept flinching each time she saw his hand come up in the air.
"Owwww! Don't! That hurts! Stop! Owww! Oh, my, oh this is awful! Owwww! Ouch! Oh, how horrible!" Jane cried out in a highly distressed voice. Hot tears were starting to course down her cheeks and her plump bottom felt horribly hot and prickly. She was already beginning to think that he would just never stop! "Owwww! Please! It hurts! Stop! Owww! That hurts! Owww! Ouch! Owww!"
Rex could not have been enjoying himself more. His powerfully erect masculine harpoon throbbing hotly, his eyes carefully noted each detail of the intriguing combination of pain-stricken feminine face, reddening buttocks and wildly swinging, nylon-clad legs. From time to time, a glittering flash of vividly pink cuntal lips was clearly discernible as the hapless young woman jerked and twisted in pain on his lap.
"Owwww! Stop! Ouch! Oh, it hurts something awful! Owww!" Jane exclaimed. "Ouch! Oh, no! No more! Owwww, you're hurting me! Owww! I can't stand it! Owwww!"
Smack! Splat! Whack! Despite Jane's loud outcries and obvious suffering, Rex's ham-like palm continued to descend with distressing frequency on her shapely bottom. Sobbing hard and twisting frantically around on his lap, Jane could no longer refrain from kicking her shapely legs wide and hard although she knew how much she was exposing herself. To complicate matters, she had become aware of his rock-hard erection and was fretfully wondering what would be expected of her later.
"Owww! Please! Please! It hurts too much!
Owww! Ooooh! Owww! Stop, I'm begging you!" Jane pleaded between nearly choking sobs of pain. "No more, please! Owww! Ouch! Owww! Owww! Oh, God, this is horrible! Owww! Oh, please, won't you stop? Owww! Please, oh, pleeeease!"
Smack! Whack! Splat! Spreading the spanks around to even up the color scheme as much as possible, Rex repeatedly applied his open palm to the highly sensitive, resilient feminine target. With the fiery bonfire in her pretty rump becoming more and more intolerable, Jane put on a wild spectacle of kicking and squirming. To her own dismay and embarrassment, she had become thoroughly moist between the legs, so much so that his trouser legs were showing the effects of it. And for reasons that she couldn't understand, the heat in her buttocks was making her clitoris and plump pussy-lips twitch in a thoroughly disconcerting fashion! It was horrible to think that such vicious mistreatment had physically aroused her.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
"Owwww! Oh, nooooo! Oooooh, no, please! I'll do anything! Owww! I'll do what.. . whatever you want! I mean it! Owwww!" Breathless and sobbing heavily, Jane abjectly pleaded for mercy with words she never dreamed she would hear herself use. "Please, I'll do anything! Owww! Mercy! Mercy! Owwww! Please, I'll do whatever you want! Oh, nooooo!"
The thrills ran hotly through her body, spreading from her rear up her nubile body. It wasn't pain, exactly.
She shivered and felt sharp streaks of pleasure nibbling at her soft cunt lips.
CHAPTER FOUR
Rex was thoroughly pleased by the results he had obtained. "All right, young lady, we'll just see how sincere you are!" he announced, abruptly ending the spanking with his hand resting on Jane's bright-red, furiously burning buttocks. "We'll see!"
Without further ado, he pushed the sobbing, thoroughly distraught young woman into a kneeling position between his thighs. Jane knew what was expected of her, and could hear her heart thumping loudly as she gazed at the awesome bulge in her employer's slacks.
'Take it out of my pants yourself, young lady!" Rex directed. "Go on! Any stalling or monkey business out of you and you'll go over my knee again!"
Jane wanted to protest but was too cowed by his dominating, threatening manner. Trying to wipe away some of the tears that obscured her vision, she reached for the zipper of his fly with her hands brushing against the firm tent in his slacks. The contemptuously amused look on his face made her shiver and keep her eyes downcast. His zipper came down after several tugs and she took a deep breath before reaching inside. Seconds later her soft hand closed about his thick, pounding sausage and she began pulling it out into the open.
'That's the way," Rex remarked quietly, more than a little surprised by his latest victim's compliant attitude.
Looking delightfully shamefaced, Jane pulled his fully elongated prick out into full view. The purplish-colored masculine weapon, capped with an enormous and gleaming crown, towered a magnificent eight-plus inches as it jutted out at a forty-five-degree angle! As much as she despised him for humiliating her, Jane nevertheless found herself instantly melting at the mouthwatering sight. Hot gushes of feminine honey suddenly began bubbling from her twitching cuntal lips, and her vibrant young clitoris instantly ballooned into full feminine erectness. Squeezing the lust-bloated shaft in one soft hand, Jane quickly leaned forward and swiftly rolled her pink, slippery tongue over the sleek glans.
'"Ahhhhhh!" Rex emitted a pleased gasp as he felt the young woman's submissive tongue flicking and stabbing against the sleek tip of his hotly pulsating cock. His hands clasped behind the back of his neck, he leaned back comfortably to watch the attractive young fellatrix iri action.
Squirming girlishly on her knees, Jane quickly licked the mushroom-shaped glans all over until it was gleaming wet from her saliva. Moving her hand out of the way; she proceeded to work her way down the highly sensitive underside, concentrating on the heavy vein that stood out so prominently. Her busy tongue worked downward, not missing a single sensitive nerve-ending as it lovingly caressed the hotly twitching masculine organ.
"Put it in your mouth!" Rex directed.
Jane instantly complied. Forming her bright full lips into a perfect oval, she proceeded to plunge her mouth down over the gleaming crown of his hotly swollen member. She could clearly hear his pleased grunt as the impact of her wet, sweet mouth suddenly hit him, and quickly began sucking with collapsing cheeks. At the same time, her hand began moving back and forth with teasing, pulling strokes on those portions that were not in her mouth.
As her brunette head bobbed up and down on her sadistic employer's bloated prick, Jane found herself torn by conflicting emotions. The bitter humiliation and pain of the sound spanking he had administered made her completely despise him. Yet, at the same time his dominating personality and powerful position as head of the vast company made her admire him in a meek, submissive and, in fact, masochistic, way that she had never experienced before.
"Get as much of it as you can in your mouth! Don't pump it so much, just suck it!" Rex demanded in a cold, commanding voice.
Working more and more of that solid slab of man-meat into her wet mouth, Jane did her best to please him. The velvety sleek glans scraped against the roof of her mouth and edged toward her throat, and there were moments when the anxious young woman was just positive she was going to choke. Her salivary glands were in high gear, spraying their lush juices all over his throbbing muscle and making it ultra-slippery. Pausing every so often to swallow her accumulated saliva, Jane thrust her head up and down with rapidly plunging movements.
"Ahhhh! That's the way! Ahhhh!" Between pleased grunts and gasps, Rex encouraged the youthful fellatrix, "Ahhhh! Keep doing it! Ooooh! Ahhhh!" His pelvic muscles were starting to respond to Jane's tantalizing caresses with quick, jerky thrusts, and he was biting his lip to hold himself back as much as possible.
Jane was becoming more and more aroused as she fellated the well-built older man. The interior walls of her juicy young cunt were constricting with sharp, progressively more intense, spasms, and her blooming clitoris was stiff and twitching feverishly. Her entire body felt hot and the taut-ness in her nipples was causing almost painful pressure against her confining bra. Her one free hand slid into her cuntal furrow and tried to offer some consolation, but she needed much more than her fingers could provide. Finally, she decided that she could stand it no longer, no matter what it cost her pride.
"In my cunt! Please!" Jane suddenly began pleading-in a hoarse, desperate voice. "PLEASE! PUT IT IN MY CUNT! I'M GOING CRAZY! PLEASE! PLEASE!"
The sudden outburst caught Rex quite by surprise and for a moment he stared blankly at the pleading young woman. "Okay, kid, you're going to get it in your cunt, all right!" he finally replied.
"OH, PLEASE, I'M SO HOT I CANT STAND IT!" Jane was too worked up to really grasp what she was saying. "OH, PLEASE, THIS IS TORTURE! PLEASE!"
Rex quickly reached down and began pulling her up. "C'mon, kid, let's get you over that desk!" he said.
"OH, PLEASE, DON'T HURT ME!" Jane pleaded, fearfully glancing back over her shoulder as he swiftly began dragging her toward his large, old-fashioned desk. "PLEASE!"
Moments later Jane found herself draped over the top of the desk with her dress yanked all the way back over her waist. Her charcoal pantyhose, bikini panties and black sandals were all quickly peeled off and tossed aside, leaving her completely naked from the waist down. With mounting horror, Jane realized how truly vulnerable she was to his lust-driven advances!
"OH, PLEASE, DON'T HURT ME! PLEASE!" she pleaded, squirming apprehensively as she felt his hand pressing down at her waist to hold her in place.
"Be quiet!" Rex spoke impatiently as he gazed at his young victim's voluptuous curves. Stepping closer to her, he thrust his jutting erection between the plump outer labia of her succulent pussy.
"OOOOOOH!" Jane gasped with pleasure and a deep sense of relief as she felt his thick glans pushing open the plump outer lips of her drooling young cunt. "OOOOOOOH!"
Holding Jane's waist with both hands to keep her in the bent-over position, Rex rammed forward with a deliberately hard stroke that drove his hotly throbbing penis deep into her exquisitely tight vaginal canal. The powerful thrust forced her legs well apart and caused her to arch her back sharply, revealing an ecstatic grimace on her strained face.
"AHHHHH!" Jane emitted a loud, animal-like cry as she felt his bone-hard member dilating her tormented vagina. "OOOOOH! OH, IT FEELS SO GOOD! OOOOOH! I NEED IT SO MUCH!"
"Wiggle your ass!" Rex directed, keeping his hands clamped. around her narrow waist as his hotly throbbing prick probed deep into her meaty young cunt.
Gasping and wriggling, Jane was only too willing to comply with his crudely worded instructions. Twisting her torso as much as she could in the bent-over position, she gasped and bit her lip sharply as she savored the deep penetration of his hotly swollen cockmeat into her tightly clinging vagina. Rex's hands moved up from her waist and roughly clasped her voluptuous breasts through her clothing, kneading and massaging them in a firm, almost hard, manner.
"Ooooooh! Ahhhh! Oooooh!" Jane gasped, her back arching sharply and her head thrown far back. "Oooooh! It feels so big! Oooooh! Ahhhh! Oooooh!"
"Just keep shaking your ass!" Rex told her as he began pumping back and forth with slow, measured strokes. His eyes were keenly observing the flexing and puckering gluteal muscles in her delightfully curvaceous behind. With talent like that she was going to become one of his special pupils! "That's the way, kid! Keep doing it!"
Tormented by the older man's deliberately restrained thrusts, Jane swiveled her hips at a faster pace. Her vaginal walls were instinctively constricting in an effort to pull his throbbing maleness even further inside, while at the same time gallons of juicy feminine honey were completely inundating the area. Her taut clitoris was throbbing with arousal and was clawing outward in a frantic effort to scrape against his thrusting ramrod. The feverishly itching heat throughout her cunt gave her no choice but to writhe and twist in a breathless and highly agitated manner.
"Oooooh! Ahhhh! Oh, my! Oh, I need it so bad! Oooooh! Oh, I love it! Your prick feels so big . . . so hard . . . so . . . Ooooooh! Oh, my cunt's just burning up!" Jane exclaimed. "Ooooh! More! My cunt's so hot! Ooooooooooh! Ooooh! Ooooooh!"
Panting and wriggling, Jane did all she could to get as much of that rock-hard meat inside her man-hungry pussy as possible. Thoroughly tantalized by the young woman's undulating movements and voracious cunt, Rex pumped and thrust his madly pulsating prick back and forth at an accelerating tempo. Drawing back until just the crown of his bloated member was inside her vaginal orifice, he repeatedly drove it all the way into the clinging, slippery tunnel. Jane was nearly lifting her feet off the floor in her efforts, and Was breathing in a hard, passionate fashion.
"Ooooooh! Oooooh, my! HARDER! HARDER! PLEASE!" Jane pleaded hoarsely. "I HAVE TO HAVE IT! FUCK ME HARDER! OOOOOH, PLEASE! HARDER!"
"Okay, baby, okay!" Rex replied. "If you want to get fucked harder, you're going to get fucked harder!"
His roaming hands squeezing almost painfully hard on the young woman's breasts, he began thrusting back and forth with hard, virile strokes that drilled his red-hot poker all the way into Jane's steaming cunt. Each forward thrust produced a loud, intense gasp from Jane, whose head was thrown back to reveal tightly closed eyes and a contorted grimace on her pretty face. Hot, hard spasms were assaulting her cuntal walls, grabbing and snapping at his swiftly thrusting member as if trying to devour it completely.
"HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER! OOOOH! OOOOOH!" Jane was nearly screaming at her masculine tormentor. "HARDER! MY CUNT'S ON FIRE! HARDER! OOOOH! AHHHHHH! OOOOOH! OOOH! AH! AHHH! OOOH, MY! AHHHHHH.. . OOOOHHHH . . . AHHHH.. . OH!"
Completely entrapped by the raw sensuous pleasures she was experiencing, Jane could feel a frantic climax approaching with the force of a hurricane. Foaming pussy juices gushed all over his deeply probing cock and trickled down the insides of her thighs, and her clitoris felt like a stick of dynamite linked to a short fuse. Constricting spasms along her vaginal walls were doing their best to suck his rigid harpoon completely inside her.
Jane's tormented body froze for a brief moment and then dissolved in violent, totally uncontrollable orgasmic spasms. Timing himself perfectly, Rex drove forward with all his might and began blasting his hot, murky cum deep into the young woman's hungry cunt. One frantic blast followed another and both of them could feel Jane's vaginal walls flexing tautly in an effort to suck out every last drop of his magic masculine fluid.
"AHHHHHH . . . " Jane was nearly in a state of collapse as she sagged over the top of the desk, relishing every last quiver and spasm of her prolonged climax. "OOOOOH . . . AHHHH . . . OOH! OOOOOOH!"
It was several minutes before Jane even began to recover her breath. By that time, Rex had recovered his composure and was seated behind his desk as if nothing had happened. Jane slowly straightened up and cautiously looked around for her discarded undergarments.
"May . . . may I go now?" she asked in a low voice when she realized that her employer was virtually ignoring her.
"Go?" Rex pretended to be surprised by the question. "Of course not!"
"But I.. . I thought I.. . did . . . what you wanted," Jane stammered, feeling confused and alarmed by his attitude.
"But that doesn't end the matter at all!" Rex replied. "Have you forgotten why you came here in the first place?"
"But that was all a mistake," Jane protested. "I didn't take that money. I. . . "
"The legal department assures me that there's enough evidence to imprison you," Rex told her. "So I think you'll be staying with me for a while!"
With a sinking feeling, Jane realized that she had no choice but to submit to his demands.
"Don't worry," Rex told her. "Everything will be taken care of. Your family will be notified that we've sent you on a business trip to South America.
CHAPTER FIVE
"But please, Mr. Benson, won't you reconsider? Please!" Jane pleaded with her employer as he escorted her to the waiting limousine that was parked at the rear of the large office building. Her heart was thumping as she realized that with each passing minute, her chances of escaping or notifying anyone of her whereabouts were rapidly diminishing. "Please, this isn't necessary. I'll do whatever you say!"
"It's about a fifty-minute ride to my estate,"
Rex said, completely ignoring her pleas. "Get in! You might as well relax."
With great misgivings, Jane allowed herself to be helped into the luxuriously furnished limousine. Rex sat down beside her and signaled the driver to start. The latter immediately pulled away and moments later Jane was anxiously watching the buildings of downtown Toronto flash by. Within what seemed like a few moments, they were outside the city and barreling down a nearly deserted country road.
Jane was trying hard not to show her concern. Although she was afraid, in a way it was exciting to be the captive of the wealthy and handsome industrialist seated at her side. She could still feel the tingling aftereffects of the crisp spanking he had administered, and in a way admired him for mastering her in such a dominant fashion. At the same time, it frightened her that he would deliberately frame her as he had obviously done, and she wondered if other young women had been similarly victimized by him.
It was still daylight when they began pulling into the tree-lined driveway of Rex Benson's secluded country estate. Jane had never seen such opulence. The huge white mansion located at the crest of a carefully landscaped slope reminded her of scenes from various old movies. At the rear of the mansion, she caught a glimpse of a luxurious swimming pool that seemed at least three times as large as any she had seen before. In back of it, there were various buildings that obviously served as garages and servants' quarters, and behind them there was an extensive wooded area.
As the limousine pulled to a halt in front of the mansion, Jane saw a platinum-blonde woman in a riding outfit stride out the front door and approach the car. She appeared to be in her early thirties and was equipped with a leather riding crop, which she was swinging in a business-like manner. Jane instantly took a strong dislike to her.
"Miss Sharp, whom you see approaching, is the matron in charge here." Rex Benson spoke quite matter-of-factly. "You will go with her!"
"But I don't understand!" Jane protested, casting a worried glance at the determined-looking woman who was, coming closer. Like most females, Jane feared authoritarian women much more than she feared similarly situated males.
"Just do as she says and you'll get along all right!" Rex told her.
Before Jane could respond, the car door swung open. "All right, young lady, come on!" Ethel Sharp barked out crisply in the manner of a top sergeant addressing a new recruit.
"But.. . " Jane sputtered, feeling thoroughly embarrassed at having a woman boss her around like that.
"Go on!" Rex told her, pushing her to indicate that he was becoming impatient.
Not knowing what else to do, Jane anxiously scrambled out of the car.
"Come with me!" Ethel Sharp demanded, taking the younger woman firmly by the arm.
"But.. . " Jane protested, looking around as if hoping that someone would come along to rescue her.
Swish! Whack! For a moment, Jane could not really believe what had happened. The tough-looking blonde woman had actually struck her calves with the riding crop. Although it stung painfully, the humiliation of being treated like that was even worse.
"Owww!" Jane exclaimed, her full lips forming a wide oval.
"Come on!" Ethel Sharp spoke in a voice that indicated that things could get much worse.
Feeling she had no choice, Jane complied. Her ears burning, she was just sure she could hear the limousine driver and Rex Benson snickering as the bossy woman led her away. She was so disconcerted and upset that she hardly noticed her surroundings, and a few minutes later realized that the older woman had escorted her into what appeared to be a comfortable motel room.
'This will be your quarters for the time being," Ethel Sharp announced. "Take off your clothes!"
"What?" Jane asked automatically although she had heard only too well.
'Take off your clothes!" Ethel Sharp repeated. "And hurry up!" she added, brandishing the riding crop in what was obviously a threatening manner.
"But you can't treat me like this!" Jane protested in a spunky voice.
Ethel Sharp glared at her with a malevolent look on her face. "If I have to call for help, you'll be really sorry!" she spoke in a deliberately restrained voice. "Now, let's get undressed, little girl!"
Feeling humiliated, Jane obeyed. As she pulled off her clothing as slowly as she dared, she felt uncomfortably aware of the fact that the other woman was watching her much more closely than was necessary. Finally, she stood naked and decidedly ill-at-ease before her female captor, trying to use her hands to cover herself as much as possible without looking too foolish. She knew her face was as red as a fresh tomato.
"Now go take a shower," Ethel Sharp instructed. "And don't waste too much time."
The bathroom was nicely furnished and, despite her uneasiness, Jane felt pleasantly comfortable in the shower. When she finally emerged with a bright-orange towel draped about her, she quickly discerned that her own clothing had disappeared. However, on the bed she noticed a pair of black stockings and a red garter belt.
"Put those on!" Ethel directed, pointing to the two items on the bed.
"Is that all?" Jane asked, immediately envisioning herself being required to parade about in those skimpy items.
"Just do as I say!" the older woman snapped back.
Jane seated herself on the bed and began working the clinging stockings up her shapely legs. Once again she was uneasily aware of the other woman's closely observing eyes. With the flattering stockings smoothed up her smooth thighs, Jane snapped the red garter belt in place around her waist and began hooking the stockings to the suspenders. She was careful to see that there were no wrinkles in her nylons.
From the closet, Ethel produced a pair of black platform sandals that were quite unlike anything Jane had ever seen before. The soles were at least two-inches thick and the long, tapering heels must have measured a full six inches.
"Why, I couldn't wear something like that!" Jane protested.
"Put them on!" Ethel directed curtly, dropping the bizarre footwear on the bed beside her.
Watched by the older woman, Jane carefully strapped her small feet into the unusual sandals. "I couldn't stand in these," she remarked. "It'd be impossible! I'd . . . "
"Stand up!" Ethel commanded.
Teetering on the spike heels, Jane obeyed. She instantly realized that the ultra-high shoes forced her stocking-clad legs into shapelier proportions, and also made her voluptuous young bosom jounce all the more provocatively. Self-consciously, she placed her hands in front of herself to protect herself from the other woman's gaze, but Ethel had turned her back and was returning to the closet. This time she came out with a studded leather dog-collar that was attached to a three-foot leash, and began looping the former around Jane's neck.
"Hey, what do you think you're doing?" Jane demanded, putting up her hands to resist.
"Hold still!" Ethel barked, quickly snapping the dog collar in place despite Jane's attempts at resistance.
"But I don't want.. . " Jane kept protesting, pulling at the embarrassing collar in an effort to loosen it.
"You have to wear it!" Ethel replied abruptly. "Now, come with me!" she added, pulling on the leash.
Flustered and highly embarrassed, Jane found herself being led from the room on the leash. Her spike heels felt unsteady beneath her, and she felt horribly brazen and naked in the flashy red garter belt and black stockings. She didn't know what to do with her hands and continually moved them from her jouncing breasts to her brunette bush and back again.
"Let me go! You have no right to treat me this way!" Jane repeated over and over again, unsuccessfully trying to hold back on the leash that the other woman was pulling determinedly on. "Please, this is embarrassing!"
She was too upset to pay much attention to her surroundings, but realized that the other woman was leading her down a long hallway. Finally they came to a room where the light was quite hazy. Looking around, Jane spotted a queen-size bed and an oversized reclining chair at its side. It was a moment before she realized that a young man, attired in a lounging robe, was sprawled lazily in the chair.
"Eeeeek!" Jane screamed with feminine modesty and frantically began trying to cover herself as best she could.
"Bring her over here!" she heard the young man say. His name, although she would not discover it for some time, was Roger, and he was in fact the nephew of her sadistically inclined employer. He was in his early twenties and his slim, rather intellectual appearance belied his basically salacious nature.
Frightened and trying to hold back, Jane found herself being propelled toward the young man. There was something about his darkly penetrating eyes that made her flesh simply creep.
"Put your hands down!" he told her sharply. "Step aside, Ethel, and let me look her over!"
Reluctantly dropping her hands to her side, Jane stood, blushing madly as the young man's eyes roamed appraisingly over her lush figure. His eyes lingered on her strawberry-crested bosom, her darkly carpeted pussy and shapely, stocking-clad legs, and Jane found herself tightly closing her eyes in an effort to blot out the shameful scene.
"Turn around!" he directed.
Jane slowly pivoted on her high heels and presented her smooth back and lushly curved buttocks to him. If the ordeal lasted much longer, she was just sure she was going to die of humiliation. Her flesh seemed to be crawling and she had to restrain herself to keep from screaming.
"Bend over and spread your cheeks!" Roger commanded as calmly as if he were a doctor giving her a physical examination.
"Do as he says!" Ethel ordered in an irate voice, stepping forward and waving the riding crop in a menacing fashion.
Blinking back tears of humiliation, Jane obeyed. Bending forward at the waist, she reached back with both hands and reluctantly spread open the plump cheeks of her curvaceous derriere. She had never felt so horribly exposed in her life.
"Don't move!" Roger instructed. Reaching down to a small coffee table at the side of his chair, he picked up a carrot that had been placed there for just that moment. Leaning forward, he prepared to insert the carrot into Jane's undefended anus!
Jane shuddered as she suddenly felt the cold object against her anal orifice. "OOOOOOOH!" she screamed when she realized what he intended to do. "STOP!"
But her cries came too late. With a throaty laugh, Roger jammed the stiff, hard carrot deep into Jane's reluctantly yielding anal canal!
"OWWWWWW!" Jane screamed with pain and humiliation, trying both with her hands and sphincter muscle to expel the unwelcome object. "IT HURTS! OWWWWW!"
"Keep it in!" Roger demanded, grimly holding the rigid carrot in place. "If you let it drop out, you'll get it but good! Now, hold it in with one hand!"
Trembling with humiliation and discomfort, Jane awkwardly reached for the bothersome carrot and got a nervous grip on it. Without being obvious, she tried to draw it back slightly to relieve the pressure on her anal walls, but even so its presence was all too noticeable.
"Please, don't humiliate me like this!" Jane pleaded, squirming uncomfortably and trying to appeal to each of her captors in turn. "Please! This is uncomfortable!"
"Down on your knees, bitch!" Roger demanded abruptly, flinging open his dressing gown to reveal a flaccid but potentially enormous phallus curled up in a dark nest of public hair.
Jane gulped as she realized what her assignment was to be. Casting an anxious look at Ethel to see if she apparently intended to remain, she slowly sank to her nylon-clad knees in front of the sadistic young man.
CHAPTER SIX
"Well, go on, you know what you have to do!" Roger demanded.
"Oh, please, not in front of her!" Jane protested, squirming at the thought of having a witness to her own degradation. "Please, not in front of.. . "
"Do as he says!" Ethel yelled at the embarrassed girl, slapping the riding crop vigorously across her exposed shoulders.
"Owwwww!" Jane cried out, twisting and trying to defend herself from the vicious woman.
"Go on!" Ethel demanded, holding the riding crop in a threatening manner.
Realizing she had no choice but to obey her captors' demands, Jane haplessly extended her free hand and clasped Roger's slack hose around the shaft. Tilting it upward at a forty-five-degree angle, she cast a final glance in Ethel's direction and slowly extended her tongue against the velvety-smooth, mushroom-shaped crown. She could clearly discern his spasmodic jerk as he felt a female tongue slapping servilely against his masculine tool.
"Looks like she knows what she's doing!" Ethel remarked sarcastically as she leaned forward to observe the proceedings.
Feeling deeply humiliated at having to perform such an act in front of another woman, Jane nevertheless found herself becoming stimulated by the bizarre affair. The carrot dildo that she was submissively holding in her anal canal was becoming a source of both discomfort and lustful pleasure, and the pressure it was creating on her vaginal tract was creating a furious itch that made her squirm. She could feel her tiny love button starting to expand and throb, while warm gushes of feminine honey foamed through the plump outer lips of her vibrant pussy.
"Put it in your mouth!" Roger directed, leaning back to observe her at a more convenient angle.
Pulling and stroking on the shaft with her small hand, Jane slipped her warm, wet mouth down over the purplish-colored glans. She could feel the supple masculine organ rapidly starting to expand to dimensions that she hadn't dreamed possible. He" was hung like a stallion!
"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Jane could not suppress an excited groan as his elongated prick formed up to a rock-hard spear a good nine-plus inches in length! She wanted to get it all of it in her mouth, although that of course was quite impossible. As her hand pumped firmly up and down on the hotly throbbing shaft, Jane eagerly worked more and more rigid cockmeat into her hungry mouth.
"Look at her! She's a born cocksucker!" Roger remarked between pleased grunts. "Is she ramming that dildo back and forth in her ass?"
"She sure is!" Ethel replied after bending forward to check.
Although hotly embarrassed by their attentions, Jane was becoming more and more aroused. The young man's almost unbelievably long and thick sausage made her mouth and cunt both drool, and the walls of her vagina were quivering in anticipation of being impaled on that gigantic joystick. At the same time, without even thinking about what she was doing, she was sliding the carrot dildo back and forth in her anal canal with movements that simulated coitus. Her clitoris was twitching more and more with each passing second, sending electric sparks radiating through her entire midsection.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Jane moaned as her brunette head bobbed up and down on the young man's massive harpoon. "Mmmmmm! Mmmmm!"
"Better start taking your clothes off, Ethel!" Roger suggested. "This gal looks like she's ready for anything!"
"Okay!" Ethel immediately agreed. The buxom platinum blonde quickly began removing her riding outfit.
Quite uncertain about what the other woman's role was to be in the proceedings, Jane darted apprehensive glances in her direction as she pulled off her blouse to reveal a well-fitted black brassiere.
"Just keep sucking on it!" Roger directed, abruptly pushing her brunette head down with both hands. "You've got a lot to learn, honey!"
Wondering what he meant, Jane tried to ignore the other woman as she continued fellating his enormous, blood-engorged phallus. Her sopping wet pussy had become so hot and itchy that she could not refrain from diddling herself with a couple of fingers while at the same time thrusting the dildo back and forth in her distended anus.
"Hurry up, Ethel!" Roger directed. "Come on, little slave girl, let's go over to the bed!" he added, pulling on the leash attached to the dog collar around Jane's neck. "But keep it in your mouth! And hold that carrot up your butt like I told you!"
As he slowly got to his feet, Jane did her best to comply with his instructions. Standing up but remaining bent over to keep his lust-bloated battering ram in her lips, she meekly followed him over to the large bed. As Roger sat down on it and scooted toward the middle, Jane stretched out in a semi-kneeling position between his outspread legs with his throbbing masculine tool still penetrating deeply into her pretty mouth. She managed to keep the highly irritating but quite stimulating carrot shoved into her rear end, and kept moving it back and forth with firm thrusts.
At the same time, Ethel peeled down to her black bra and matching panties, revealing a buxom but highly attractive figure. Reaching behind her back, she unsnapped her bra and quickly discarded it, allowing her rose-crested breasts to tumble out into full view. Hooking her fingers into the elastic waistband of her panties, she promptly stepped out of them, displaying a luxuriant underbrush that was several shades darker than the hair on her head. Completely naked, she began strolling casually over to the bed.
"Mmmmmmm!" Jane moaned, trying not to look at the other woman although temptation overcame her. Her heart began thumping all the more furiously as she caught sight of Ethel's jouncing breasts and dark bush, and she tried to control the vaguely alarmed feelings that were threatening to get the best of her.
"Okay, Ethel," Roger spoke up, "why don't you show this kid what one gal could do for another?" His knowing laugh anticipated Jane's reaction.
"NO!" Jane gasped, abruptly drawing back from his gleaming cock with a worried expression coming over her pretty face. "NOT THAT! NOT WITH ANOTHER WOMAN.. . " A cold chill came over her body and she stared at Ethel's naked body with a deepening sense of revulsion. "NOOOOO . . . "
"You just keep sucking!" Roger instructed, reaching down and pulling on her leash. "Come on!"
"NO! NO!" Jane protested. "PLEASE. NOT WITH ANOTHER WOMAN! I'M NOT THAT KIND OF . . . "
Roger reached down and aimed a slap at her rotund and completely bare bottom. SMACK!
"OWWWWWW!" Jane exclaimed, a grimace of pain suddenly appearing on her face as she reached back to protest herself. "DON'T!"
"Quit fighting!" Roger demanded. "Now start sucking and spread your legs open so Ethel can get to you!"
'That riding crop would shape her up in a hurry!" Ethel remarked.
Trembling with anxiety, Jane didn't know what to do. Her mind kept telling her that she should resist the perversions they were trying to inflict on her, but she felt thoroughly intimidated by their threats. "Please, please!" she pleaded in a whimpering voice. "Don't make me to this! It's not natural! Please! Please!"
"Get the riding crop, Ethel!" Roger said. "This bitch needs some, discipline!"
"NO! NO!" Jane capitulated instantly. "NOT THAT! NOOOOO . . . " Shivering with terror and fright, the miserable young woman grabbed Roger's lust-bloated prick and plunged it back into her mouth.
"Okay," Roger remarked. "Now, Ethel, get between her legs and show her what you can do for her!"
Picking up the carrot that Jane had allowed to drop out, Ethel stretched out on her back and began working her way between Jane's stocking-clad legs.
"Mmmmmm!" Jane moaned and shuddered as she felt the other woman's body coming into contact with her. It was all she could do to keep from screaming with protest.
"Get your legs open, kid!" Roger directed, watching as Ethel's blonde head disappeared momentarily under Jane's kneeling form and then reappeared directly between the young woman's brunette muff.
Finding herself looking up into the bright-pink gash that stood out vividly in the harvest of rich brown hair, Ethel extended her fingers against the plump outer labia and began drawing them apart.
"Mmmmmmm!" With her mouth impaled on Roger's magnificent harpoon, Jane could only groan as she felt the other woman's probing fingers spreading her lewdly open. "Mmmmmm!"
Ethel licked her lips with Lesbian anticipation as her fingers pried open the succulent cuntal petals to reveal a shimmering expanse of bright-pink pussy-meat. The entire area was glistening with feminine honey, droplets of which trickled downward over Ethel's chin and bosom. Sticking out her pink tongue as far as she could, the buxom blonde raised her head and buried her face against
Jane's delectable young twat!
"Mmmmmmm!" Jane emitted a moan that mixed shame and sensual pleasure as she suddenly felt Ethel's exploring tongue slapping against her tender groove. Trying to concentrate on Roger's hotly throbbing pole, the distraught young woman tried to tell herself that she had no choice in the matter and had to submit to the vile Lesbian caresses. "Mmmmmm!"
With unerring understanding of her fellow female's vulnerabilities, Ethel directed her burrowing tongue toward Jane's quivering magic button and began assaulting it from various angles. The lascivious caresses produced instant spasms that Jane could in no way control, and which were accompanied by impulsive gushes of feminine cream that thoroughly smeared Ethel's face and dripped into her mouth.
"Give it to her, Ethel! Make her cum!" Roger directed, intently watching the Lesbian demonstration as he enjoyed the submissive services of Jane's wet mouth and busy tongue.
"Mmmmmm!" Jane moaned as she found herself rapidly succumbing to the lewd caresses of the other woman's talented tongue. Tantalized by the highly provocative flicks and stabs that seemed to come from a slightly different angle each time, Jane's clitoris quickly ballooned up and began twitching in a feverish, itching fashion that the young woman found perfectly maddening. Clasping her hands around Jane's buxom bottom and digging her fingers in, Ethel plastered her face even tighter against the sopping wet feminine furrow and drove her tongue in as far as possible.
Writhing with sensuous abandon, Jane bobbed her head rapidly up and down on Roger's swollen, madly pulsating cockmeat. Her hands strummed and pulled frantically on those portions that were not in her mouth, squeezing particularly hard each time Ethel's tongue stabbed at her lust-driven clitoris. Her salivary glands were in high gear, thoroughly bathing his bloated ramrod with their warm, soothing fluids.
'That's the way! Keep eating it!" Roger instructed the highly aroused young woman. "I'm going to let you have a nice meat-and-cream sand-which while Ethel creams you down at the same time!"
Although his lewd words made her shudder, Jane had lost any will to resist the sensuous torment that was overwhelming her vibrant young body. Ethel's hyperactive tongue was finding every sensitive nerve-ending in her hotly dripping cunt, and the intense spasms that it was inspiring left her entire body quivering and undulating in a wanton fashion. Her clitoris had swollen to the point where it was almost painful and seemed to be on the verge of exploding.
"Ahhhhhh! Suck it, honey, suck it!" Roger directed, his words interspersed with grunts of lustful pleasure. Teased by Jane's seductive oral caresses to the point where he could not hold himself back much longer, he was moving his pelvis back and forth with quick, jerky movements. "Just keep sucking it!"
Her hands clasped tightly around Jane's satiny buttocks as her fingers worked the carrot into the small but yielding opening, Ethel kept her tongue busy flicking and stabbing although buckets of feminine honey were pouring over her face. At the same time, Roger's hands began clawing at Jane's brunette head in demanding fashion, pushing downward and driving his rock-hard, wildly throbbing prick almost brutally deep into his victim's mouth.
"Make her cum, Ethel! Make her cum!" Roger repeated, biting his lip and gasping in a clearly audible fashion. "Make her cum! Make her . . . "
"MMMMMM . . . MMMMMMM . . . MMMM . . . MMMMM . . . " With Roger's rock-hard prick jammed deep into her mouth, the thick carrot slicing back and forth in her anus, and Ethel's talented tongue lasciviously caressing her frantically burning and itching cunt, Jane found herself being totally swept away in a floodtide of sensual delirium. Her mind was reeling and it was quite impossible for her to think at all. "MMMMM . . . MMMMM . . . MMMMM . . . "
CHAPTER SEVEN
Keeping her face tightly plastered against Jane's drooling cunny, Ethel stabbed her tongue back and forth along the juicy inner groove while at the same time thrusting the carrot back and forth in Jane's rear with vigorous, penetrating strokes. And Roger's hands were pressing down unmercifully against Jane's brunette head, thrusting his furiously pounding man-meat in nearly to her throat in a manner that at times threatened to strangle her.
"MMMMM . . . MMMMMMMM . . . MMMMMMMMM . . . " Jane was becoming more and more hysterical.
"Make her cum, Ethel! Make her.. . " Roger grunted as he struggled to hold back to the last second. "Ahhhhh! Oh! Oooooh! Ahhhhh . . . "
Tormented beyond endurance by Jane's luscious mouth and wriggling tongue, Roger bucked up sharply on the bed and suddenly began spewing his warm, milky cum deep into her throat!
"MMMMMMMMM . . . " As the murky masculine cream splattered against the insides of her mouth, Jane dissolved in violent orgasmic shudders that at first seemed to be tearing her completely apart. Ethel's tongue pressed firmly against her wildly twitching clitoris, driving the tiny membrane into a frenzy.
Roger must have hoarded a month's supply of spunk for Jane's hungry mouth, or so it seemed to the distraught young woman as one blast after another of the tangy masculine cream splashed against the roof of her mouth. Sucking it all in eagerly with collapsing cheeks, Jane found herself wallowing in the wanton spasms induced by Ethel's swiftly darting tongue. The intensity of the Lesbian-inspired orgasm was quite shattering to the inexperienced young woman.
"MMMMMMM . . . MMMMMMM . . . " Gasping and at times nearly choking on Roger's wild blasts of cum, Jane shuddered uncontrollably as her clitoral spasms seemed to drive her nearly insane. The carrot dildo was wedged deep in her anal canal, creating painful but exhilarating pressures that made her climax all the more intense. Her mind was finding it impossible to register all of the rich varieties of sensual pleasure she was experiencing, and at times she thought she was simply going to swoon into a dead faint.
"Ahhhhh, there!" Roger exclaimed in a highly satisfied voice as his climax began to lose its steam. "Now, let it soak, kid! Keep it in your mouth!"
As Ethel scooted out from her position under Jane's body, the latter collapsed into a reclining position between Roger's outstretched legs with his suddenly slack prick soaking in her wet mouth. Reaching back, she dislodged the carrot dildo from her rear end and tried to catch her breath as much as possible. The lingering taste of cum in her mouth was quite pleasant, and it wasn't long before she was gently sucking again on her young captor's handsome organ.
"That's the way, kid, get it hard for me!" Roger told her. "You know, Ethel, it looks as if this one has got plenty of talent!"
Still completely naked, Ethel stretched out beside him with her legs thrown lewdly open, displaying her vividly pink cuntal gash surrounded by the nest of fluffy brown hair. Although it made her heart thump apprehensively, Jane could not resist the temptation to glance at the other woman's wantonly exposed pussy.
"Isn't it about time I got some loving, too?" Ethel spoke up in a petulant voice.
"Right!" Roger agreed. "Jane, it's your turn to reciprocate!"
Jane drew back with a look of horror on her face. "OH, NOOOOOO . . . " she gasped, her eyes widening as she stared at Ethel's obscenely displayed muff. "NOOOOOO!" she repeated in a stunned voice, shaking her head.
"Come on!" Roger ordered, an amused smile on his face as he reached forward to grab the leash dangling from her neck. "Eat pussy! Eat it!"
"NO! NO! NO!" Jane protested, squirming and trying to pull back on the leash. A cold chill came over her at the thought of being forced to perform such a perverse act! "OH, NO, DON'T MAKE ME! NO!"
"Eat it! Eat it!" Roger demanded, pulling inexorably forward on the leash and raising his hand in a threatening manner.
"No! No!" Jane continued to protest. She saw his upraised hand but did not defend herself in time. Smack! The sharp blow landed across her left cheek, making her see stars. "OWWWWW!" she cried out in a voice that mixed pain with astonishment.
"Eat it!" Roger repeated, yanking determinedly on the leash. "Eat it!"
Rubbing her cheek, Jane realized that there was no way that she could avoid the fate that awaited her. Shuddering violently, she cast another look at Ethel's vivid pink gash. The very idea of putting her face into that feminine nest made her almost sick with revulsion.
"Come on, honey, eat it! You don't know how good it tastes until you try it!" Ethel spoke in a voice that indicated that she was quite amused by the young woman's discomfiture. As she spoke, she wriggled her pelvis in a deliberately provocative fashion.
"Oh, how awful!" Jane gasped, shaking her head with disgust at the other woman's vilely suggestive words.
"Hurry up!" Roger insisted, raising his hand as if he were going to strike her again.
"No, don't!" Jane pleaded, raising one hand to protect herself. "I'll do it!" she heard herself saying in a despairing voice. "But you're forcing me to. I don't have any choice."
"Well, get going!" Roger told her, loosening his grip on the leash to allow her room to maneuver.
'This is going to be some treat!" Ethel deliberately tormented the distraught young woman. A knowing smile on her face, the buxom blonde spread her bare legs even further apart and arched her back upward to throw her glittering pussy into even further prominence.
Trying hard not to look at the bushy feminine temple where she would soon be worshipping, Jane reluctantly crawled into a kneeling position between the other woman's outstretched legs. Leaning slowly forward after stalling as much as she dared, she could not refrain from gulping hard several times in a row as she confronted Ethel's coral slash and the fluffy hair surrounding it from close range. Her heart was thumping wildly and her entire body felt ice cold with revulsion. "OH, NOOOOO!" she gasped, instinctively drawing back.
"Go on!" Roger demanded, kneeling at her side in a threatening manner. "Go on!"
Jane shuddered as she saw his hand go up in the air once again. "I'll do it! I'll do it!" she promised, trying to shield herself from the expected blow.
With a loud sigh of self-pity and despair, Jane abruptly surrendered and buried her face in Ethel's bushy cunt. Curly hairs scraped against her moments before her face smacked directly against slippery feminine meat! Resisting one final urge to pull away, Jane miserably stuck out her tongue and began flicking it against the slippery outer folds of the older woman's coral groove.
'That's the way! Eat her!" Roger ordered, leaning forward to watch with an intense expression on his face. Like many males, he was quite fascinated by the sight of Lesbian sex and his enormous prick was already pounding furiously.
"Get your tongue in me!" Ethel demanded in an impatient voice. "Come on! Just like I did for you!"
Repeatedly telling herself that she was being forced to perform the detestable act, Jane managed to force her extended tongue between the plump outer labia and into the swampy wet interior. Warm gushes of feminine honey smeared her face and rolled over her tongue, giving her no choice but to swallow it with audible slurps. The heavily aromatic atmosphere nearly took her breath away and the close-up view made it quite impossible for her to see what she was doing, forcing her to grope in the feminine jungle in search of the other woman's sweetmeats.
"There! Not there, stupid! There!" Ethel coached her in an insulting voice. "Ahhhh! There! No, not there! Oh, Christ! Ooooooh! Ahhhhh!"
Swimming in the wet pool, Jane worked her tongue up and down in the pink groove and finally made contact with Ethel's magic button!
"Ahhhhhhh!" Ethel emitted a high-pitched feminine shriek as Jane's probing tongue hit pay dirt. Her knees jerked up and her back arched sharply, and a highly pleased grimace appeared on her face.
"Eat her, kid!" Roger insisted, leaning even closer to observe at an even better angle. "Eat pussy!"
More than a little dismayed that the perverse act was really so easy to perform after all, Jane flicked and stabbed her tongue in various directions inside the other woman's drooling cunt-hole. Once she found her bearings, she concentrated on Ethel's twitching clitoris, lolling her tongue around the tiny membrane and trying to suck it into her mouth.
"Oooooooh! Ahhhhh! You're catching on! Ooooooh!" Ethel began to respond to the perverse caresses. "Oooooooh! Ahhhhhh! My clit, my clit, that's it, work on my clit! Oooooh! Ooooooh! That's it! Keep your tongue in there! Ooooooh! Ah! My clit, that's it! Ahhhhh! Oooooh!" Her voice became more and more hoarse and strained.
Her face tightly plastered against Ethel's wet pussy, Jane kept working her tongue up and down as fast as she could in the narrow opening. A warm floodtide of feminine soup threatened to inundate her as she feverishly worked on the other woman's lust-bloated clitoris. To her surprise, she found her own pussy watering in a furiously itching fashion, and she began casting sideways glances at Roger's magnificently swollen masculine lance.
"Oooooh! That's it! Oooooooh!" Ethel gasped repeatedly as she enjoyed the young woman's servile attentions. "Oooooh! There! Ahhhhhh! Oooooooh! She's really catching on now! Ahhh!" The buxom blonde was arching her back and swiveling her hips in a deeply sensuous fashion.
"I'll give it to her from the rear!" Roger spoke up, immediately crawling into a kneeling position behind Jane's vulnerable form. Wriggling with mounting expectation, Jane felt his masculine hands clasping her narrow waist firmly to hold her in position. Aligning his massive cock-head with Jane's gorgeously plump cuntal lips, he paused for a moment and then drove forward with a deliberately hard, almost brutal, thrust!
"Ahhhhhhh!" Jane emitted a loud cry of exultation and discomfort as Roger's oversized cock plunged deep into her drooling cunt-hole, distending her vaginal walls and scraping against her twitching clitoris. The decisive, deep penetration filled an aching void and instantly sent electric-like impulses racing through her lust-driven body. "Oooooooh! Ahhhhhh!"
"Keep eating me!" Ethel demanded, grabbing Jane's brunette head and pushing it back down against her wet pussy.
"Oooooh!" Roger exclaimed in a relieved voice as he suddenly found his hotly throbbing harpoon surrounded by clinging feminine meat. Holding the wriggling young woman with both hands at her narrow waist, he paused to enjoy the exquisitely tight fit and the bubbling feminine juices that were lubricating his rock hard prick.
"Mmmmmmm!" Trapped between the two of them, Jane found herself excitedly licking Ethel's juicy cunt with lewd swipes of her tongue, while at the same time wiggling and swiveling her hips with circular, undulating movements. His enormous phallus made her feel as if two cocks had been rammed into foaming, hotly steaming twat, and the intense pressure of her vaginal walls provided an enticing and tantalizing mixture of pleasure and discomfort. "Mmmmmmm!"
"Oh, that's it!! There! Ooooooh!" Ethel gasped in a hoarse, strained voice. "Ahhhh! That's right! Lick my clit! Lick it! Oooooh! Ahhhh! Ooooooh!"
"Eat her! Make her cum! You have to make her cum!" Roger demanded as he began pumping back and forth from the rear, taking his time in a deliberately restrained manner.
"Ahhh! Ooooh! Mmmmmm!" Jane gasped as the masculine strokes immediately began having an impact on her hot, furiously itching cuntal walls. Spasms along the entire length of her vaginal tunnel began grabbing and snapping at the masculine intruder, trying to suck it even deeper into her yearning cunt. The incredibly thick, hard masculine pole was such a potent aphrodisiac that, at the moment at least, she was only too willing to suck devotedly on Ethel's honey-coated cunt. "Ahhhh! Mmmmmmm! Ooooooooo!"
"Ooooooh! Yeah! Wow! Ooooooh! Ahhhh!" Twisting and writhing on the bed with her thighs coiled tightly around Jane's brunette head, Ethel responded to the lascivious oral caresses with panting, ecstatic gasps. Each time the young girl's probing tongue caressed her lust-bloated clitoris, she arched her back sharply and grimaced with her eyes closed and teeth tightly clenched. Her head was swimming and she could feel an orgasm swiftly approaching. "Ooooh! Ahhhh! Ooooooh!"
Roger began pumping with faster strokes, driving his madly pulsating prick in to the hilt and immediately pulling back to repeat the procedure. Each time his solid cockmeat drilled its way into her overheated young cunt, Jane trembled violently and responded with frantic squirms. Her wildly twitching clitoris was swollen like an overripe melon about to burst, and hot gushes of feminine syrup were pouring over her masculine assailant's deeply thrusting prick. Her pussy felt almost scalding hot, and the spasms along her vaginal walls were becoming more reflexive and violent.
"Mmmmmm! Oooooooh! Mmmmmm!" Jane gasped, her exclamations muffled by the fact that her pretty face was tightly plastered against Ethel's sopping wet cunt.
"Eat her! Make her cum! Suck her dry!" Roger ordered as he continually stepped up the cadence.
"Ahhhh! Oooooh! Ooooooh!" Ethel gasped, shaking her hips violently back and forth as Jane's tongue flicked and stabbed its way up and down her hot groove. "OOOOOH . . . I'M GOING TO CUM . . . OOOOOOOH . . . AHHHHHH . . . " Her fingers began clawing at Jane's dark-brown head, pressing her face even more tightly against her tormented cunt.
"MMMMMMM . . . MMMMM . . . " Caught between the two of them, Jane found herself scaling heights of sexual bliss she had never experienced before. For reasons that she could not grasp and was too aroused to even consider, the vile perversion she was performing with the other woman made the hard fucking she was absorbing all the more exhilarating and mind-boggling. Her clitoris was shooting off sparks and threatening to erupt with Fourth-of-July fireworks at any moment.
Seeing that both panting and wildly wriggling females were careening dizzily toward fulfillment, Roger reared back and began pumping with all the force he could muster. Squeezing Jane's waist tightly with both hands to hold her in position as much as possible, the well built young man repeatedly drove his wildly pounding battering ram deep into the nether depths of her succulent cunt.
"OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH!"
Both women climaxed virtually at the same time. Emitting a loud, ecstatic gasp, Ethel threw her blonde head back and squeezed her thighs tightly against Jane's head as her clitoris burst into full bloom and her feminine honey bubbled up in a wild celebration. At the same time, Jane's entire body went into convulsions and the powerful, ring-like spasms in her cunt tried their best to swallow Roger's hard-driving cock.
"AHHHHH!! " With a gasp that mixed relief with lustful pleasure, Roger drove his frantically throbbing prick in up to the hilt and began blasting his creamy semen into the deepest recesses of Jane's sex-hungry cunt. The first powerful blast was followed by subsequent volleys of only slightly diminishing force as he rode down hard on the distraught young woman, his enormous prick pounding wildly as it poured out its thick masculine cream.
"Oooooooh! Ahhhhhhh! Ooooooh!" Trapped in the middle of the breathless threesome, Jane was downright shocked by the vivid, flashing intensity of her own orgasm. Perversely burying her face in the older woman's voluptuous twat and sucking passionately on her twitching bud, she found herself relishing the violently intense convulsions that repeatedly swept through her sensuous cunt. Each fresh blast of cum triggered a new pattern of orgasmic spasms, leaving her breathless and nearly faint with rapture.
'There!" Roger announced as he at last withdrew his dripping prick from Jane's delectable cunt. "You can take her back to her room now, Ethel. We'll hold another training session for her tomorrow!"
Breathless and exhausted, Jane stared at her captors through dazed eyes. She wanted to protest the degradation they were inflicting on her, yet at the same time the fleshy pleasures she had just experienced had suddenly made her aware of her deeply sensual capabilities. As a result, the thought of attempting to escape from her captivity did not even occur to her.
CHAPTER EIGHT
During the next few days, Jane found herself wallowing in every conceivable form of debauchery. Although she made a pretense that she was being forced to act against her will, both she and her captors knew the truth was otherwise.
In the meantime, Kyle was becoming quite concerned about his attractive fianc'e's whereabouts. Unlike her Aunt Mildred, he was not inclined to believe her employer's story that she had been sent on a business trip to South America. Rather than report the matter to the police, whom he assumed would do nothing anyway, he decided to investigate the matter himself. He had read a magazine article about Rex Benson's secluded estate, and for some reason decided that would be the place to start.
One evening he drove his car to the rear of the estate, and began working his way on foot through the heavily wooded area that led to the mansion. It didn't take him long to find a path that appeared to lead directly toward the buildings on the estate. As he made his way along the path, it began to occur to him that he really had no business there and could be getting himself into serious trouble.
"Hands up!"
Kyle's blood suddenly turned cold and he wheeled around to find himself confronted by a uniformed watchman pointing a revolver at him. "I.. . uh . . . " he gasped, slowly lifting his hands.
"Shut up!" the guard demanded. "Turn around and start walking!"
Gulping, Kyle realized he had no choice but to obey. His heart thumping, he began walking up the path with the guard close behind him. He could sense the latter's deep hostility and knew he didn't dare argue with him. As they rounded a curve in the path, he was surprised to find a clearing with a small wooden cabin located in the middle of it.
"Get in there!" the guard told him in a curt voice. "And stay there!"
Stepping inside the cabin and flicking on the light switch, Kyle discovered that the interior was as lavishly furnished as a high-rise apartment. Looking around for a way to escape, he quickly found that there was only one door and that the guard was keeping himself posted a few feet away from it. There was nothing to do but wait and fret about what might happen. As it turned out, he didn't have long to wait.
Ten minutes later Ethel, summoned by a call from the guard, appeared at the cabin. The buxom platinum blonde was attired in short, clinging red knit dress, black stockings and gleaming knee-length patent-leather black boots with spike heels. In her usually aggressive manner, she barged through the door completely unannounced.
"Ooooooh?" Kyle jumped up, dismayed but quite relieved to find a woman on the scene.
"Show me your ID," Ethel demanded coldly, extending one hand.
"It's all a mistake," Kyle hastily tried to assure her. Fishing into his pocket, he pulled out his billfold and handed it to her.
A quick glance at his driver's license told Ethel that his presence on the estate was no accident. "Mistake?" she repeated in a contemptuous voice. "There's been a mistake all right, and you made it! When I tell Mr. Benson that you trespassed on his estate and raped me, his lawyers will see to it that you get a good stiff prison term!"
Kyle gulped hard and found himself growing very hot under the collar. Her malevolent glare and icy demeanor told him that she was quite capable of doing what she was threatening. "I can explain . . . " he stammered.
"Quiet!" Ethel told him. The hard-looking but attractive blonde was thoroughly enjoying herself despite the business-like attitude she was displaying. It was not the first time her employer had given her the opportunity to make sport with a youthful masculine intruder, and she knew exactly what she wanted to do with the handsome young intruder. It would be quite a pleasure to discipline him!
Kyle was growing more uncertain and uncomfortable with each passing moment. "Please, let me explain . . . " He spoke in a faltering voice.
"Quiet! I don't want any explanations from you!" Ethel spoke in a harsh voice. The buxom blonde glowered angrily at him as she spoke. "However, I'll be willing to overlook this affair if you'll agree to let me punish you myself!"
"Pun-punish?" Kyle stammered, quite bewildered at the weird suggestion.
"Well, you haven't got any choice anyway, so you might as well make up your mind to get it over with!" Ethel said. As she spoke, she reached into her handbag and extracted an oval-shaped, wooden hairbrush! "Now, drop your pants, young man! Hurry up! You're going to get it good!"
Kyle's mouth flew open as he suddenly realized what she apparently intended to do. "But.. . but.. . " he gasped with total disbelief. His heart started pounding even more furiously and he glanced uneasily at the formidable-looking hairbrush in the older woman's hand.
"Hurry up!" Ethel demanded, patting the hairbrush menacingly against the palm of her hand. "If you stall any more, I'll call the guard in here!"
Realizing that he had no choice but to comply with her bizarre demands, Kyle haplessly dropped his slacks to his ankles. He had never been so embarrassed in his life.
Ethel flashed him a contemptuously knowing smile and backed toward a conveniently located chair. As she seated herself, the buxom blonde matter-of-factly reached down and gathered up her red dress to reveal the two darker bands of her sheer black nylon stockings, white garter belt clips and several inches of creamy-white thigh! Seated with her booted feet slightly apart and her dress drawn back to display her beautiful lap, she patted one knee in an inviting manner.
"Now come over here and get across my knee!" she ordered in a business-like voice.
Staring with dismay and fascination at the provocative display of tautly expanded stocking tops and gleaming feminine thighs, Kyle could hardly believe his ears. Much to his embarrassment, his supple young cock quickly began to rise to the occasion, swelling the front of his shorts with his jutting erection. Embarrassed to death and feeling as if he were in a trance, he slowly began advancing toward the shapely blonde. He could see her sadistic amusement as she discerned his developing erection.
"Over my lap! Hurry up!" Ethel spoke insistently, continually patting her knee.
"Please, this is humiliating!" Kyle protested, his face scarlet. He was quite unable to meet her stern gaze.
His bare flesh brushing against her smooth nylons, he awkwardly began lowering himself over her lovely but obviously capable lap. Just as he did so, Ethel roughly grabbed the waistband of his shorts and yanked them down!
"Hey!" Kyle protested in a horrified voice. Collapsing over her lap, he simultaneously struggled to pull his shorts back up.
"Hold still!" Ethel demanded, yanking his shirttail up to complete his exposure.
Suddenly feeling horribly bare and embarrassed over the attractive woman's lap, Kyle squirmed as his hotly throbbing penis scraped against her nylon-clad thighs. Glancing back over his shoulder, he caught sight of her lifting the solid hairbrush in the air. "Don't" he blurted out.
SMACK! The expertly wielded hairbrush crashed down noisily upon his completely bare bottom.
"OWWW!" Kyle cried out in a voice that mixed pain with total astonishment. His hand automatically flew back to protest his vulnerable rear end.
"Hold still! Take your hand away!" Ethel spoke as if addressing a misbehaving child.
Gasping and clenching his teeth, Kyle awaited the worst. Having already discovered how much a hairbrush wielded by a determined woman could hurt, he could not refrain from flexing his buttocks in unpleasant anticipation.
Smack! Ethel applied the second stroke of the solid brush to his right bottom-cheek, flattening it momentarily with the force of the blow.
"Owwwwwww!" Kyle exclaimed despite a conscious effort to control himself! "Don't! It hurts!"
"Don't be a baby! It's just a spanking!" Ethel tormented her hapless victim.
Whack! This time the sadistic woman applied the brush to Kyle's unprotected left cheek.
"Owwwww!" Kyle cried out, a sharp grimace appearing on his face.
Smack! Whack! Splat! Thoroughly enjoying the opportunity to chastise the well-built young man, Ethel swung the hairbrush with high, wide arcs, spreading the blows around in a haphazard pattern. Although desperately trying to minimize his reaction to the painful blows, Kyle could not avoid gasping sharply each time the solid brush smacked painfully against his exposed flesh. He quickly began to realize that she had no intention of letting him off easily. Smack! Whack! Whack!
"Owwww! No, please! Owwww! Owww!" After less than a dozen spanks, waves of pain were shooting through his hips and each whack was hurting more than its predecessor. "Owwww! Stop! That hurts! Please! Owwww!"
"Hold still!" Ethel demanded as she continued putting the brush to the hapless young man. "Don't act like such a sissy! You ought to be ashamed of yourself!" The sadistically inclined woman could hardly have been enjoying herself more. The sight of his reddening bottom and the feel of his hard prick against her thighs was enough to make her pussy foam and itch in a feverish manner.
Whack! Whack! Whack! The solid hairbrush continued to fall with distressing regularity on Kyle's unprotected bottom. Yelping involuntarily each time the oval-shaped brush made contact, the young man squirmed and kicked in a thoroughly undignified manner. Tears came to his eyes despite a heroic effort to hold them back and the bonfire in his posterior soon reached proportions that felt quite intolerable. Whack! Splat! Smack! Whack! Smack!
"Owwww! Stop! Ouch! It hurts! Please!" Kyle heard himself pleading like a kid instead of a fully grown young man. "Owwww! Please stop! It hurts too much! Ouch! Owwww!"
"Your bottom's getting red!" Ethel tormented the suffering youth. "Hold still! I'm not through with you yet!"
CHAPTER NINE
Kyle could scarcely believe that something that bizarre was really happening to him! His hotly throbbing cock scraping against the attractive woman's sheer black nylons, he twisted and writhed with a mixture of pain and lustful arousal as the solid hairbrush repeatedly bounced off his reddening bottom. The heat was becoming so intense that each fresh application of the brush was sheer anguish.
"Owwww! Owwww! Ouch! Stop! Owww!"
Kyle cried out, tears dripping down his cheeks. "Please! Owwww! It hurts too much! Owww! That's enough!" The inexperienced young man had never realized that a woman could wield a hairbrush so viciously. "Owwww! Ouch! Please! I can't stand it! Oooooooh!"
Licking her lips with pleasure as she watched her youthful victim's bottom turning a blazing red, Ethel found herself becoming more and more stimulated by his suffering. Her clitoris had become taut with female erectness and her pelvic muscles were flexing with coital movements as she swung the brush again and again.
"Ouch! Owwww! I can't stand it! Ouch! Owwww!" Kyle exclaimed. Unable to stand the burning heat any longer, he slipped off her lap and fell in a heap at her booted feet. Her red dress had worked up higher and he could see her black panties as he glanced upward at the sadistic blonde. He was more than a little dismayed by how powerfully he felt attracted to the woman who had humiliated him so!
"Get back on my lap!" Ethel demanded in an irate voice. "Hurry up!"
"No, please, please!" Kyle begged, choking back tears of pain and humiliation. For some insane reason, he wanted to kiss those gleaming black-patent-leather boots that were only inches away. "Please, I've had enough! Please!"
"Get back on my lap before I call the guard!" Ethel insisted, gazing down icily at her miserable victim.
Twitching in fearful anticipation of the additional chastisement to come, Kyle haplessly crawled into position once more over her lap. Whack! The thick wooden hairbrush landed squarely across the crevice of his already throbbing buttocks.
"Owwww!" Kyle howled, snapping his head back with an anguished expression on his face. "Don't.. . stop . . . "
Smack! Whack! Splat! Ethel viciously applied the hairbrush again and again to Kyle's scarlet and blistering bottom. Each loud whack was followed by a scream of pain from the distraught young man, who was beginning to think that the humiliating and highly painful ordeal was simply never going to end.
"Owwwww! Please, no more! Owwww! Ouch! Owwww, oh noooo! Ouch!" Kyle was sobbing hard and could barely get his pleas out in an intelligible fashion. "Owwwww! Ouch! Oooh! Ouch, please! Owwww! Owwww!"
Becoming more and more aroused by her victim's suffering, Ethel finally tossed the hairbrush aside. "Now, stand up and take off your clothes!" she directed.
Giving her no time to use that highly painful hairbrush again, Kyle quickly jumped to his feet and nearly tripped over his lowered slacks and shorts as he hastily began rubbing his blazing bottom with both hands. Despite the humiliation and pain he had endured at the hands of the sadistic blonde, his swollen prick was throbbing and as stiff as a stalk of fresh celery.
'Take off your clothes!" Ethel demanded. "Didn't you hear me?"
In view of what had happened, Kyle was understandably reluctant to comply. However, he didn't have to be reminded of the armed guard stationed outside the door, and began peeling off his clothes.
'Take off every last stitch!" Ethel instructed. Leaning back to watch with her red dress still hiked up over the tops of her black stockings, the shapely blonde crossed her booted legs with a rustle of nylon and began swinging her foot back and forth in a provocative manner.
Unable to keep his admiring eyes off his cruel but highly appealing captor, Kyle meekly stripped as she demanded. Finally, he stood naked before her with his powerful erection jutting impudently forward and his buttocks aching and throbbing painfully from the vicious hairbrush spanking she had administered.
"Now you're going to have to do exactly what I say!" Ethel told him as she began unbuttoning her dress. "If you fail to do so, then we'll have another session with the hairbrush!"
Kyle watched as her dress came open to reveal black undergarments that contrasted vividly with her creamy-white flesh. Ethel stood up to finish removing the dress and stood confidently in front of him attired only in tightly filled black brassiere, matching panties and garter belt, sheer black stockings and knee-length patent-leather boots. As if daring him to touch her, she thrust out her bosom as she reached behind her back to undo her bra strap.
Nearly succumbing to temptation, Kyle watched intently as her voluptuous breasts spilled from the twin cones of her brassiere and bounced lewdly before his eyes. The bright strawberry nipples stood out vividly against her milky-white flesh and were tilted slightly upward in a firm, almost defiant, fashion. With his rigid prick pounding even more vigorously, Kyle watched as the buxom blonde reached into the waistband of her panties with both hands and began seductively lowering them. His eyes narrowed with interest as he gazed at the fluffy harvest of light brown hair that slowly came into view, and he caught a flashing glimpse of pink meat as she lifted her legs to take off the panties.
Leaving on her black garter belt, stockings and boots, Ethel sprawled on the couch with her legs wantonly spread open to display her plump, vividly pink cuntal lips. Even before she pointed downward with one extended forefinger, Kyle knew what she was expecting of him.
"Eat me!" Ethel demanded, wiggling her finger repeatedly. "Suck me dry!" As she spoke, she spread her nylon-clad legs even further apart.
His bare flesh brushing against her smooth boots and sheer nylons, Kyle knelt between her open thighs and extended his fingers into her slippery pudendum. Pulling the two outer labia open to reveal her shimmering pink meat, he quickly stuck out his tongue and pressed his face against her watery groove. It felt as if he had dived head first into a warm swimming pool! His face plastered against the wet meat and sticky hairs, he began flicking and stabbing his tongue rapidly up and down in the juicy furrow.
"Ahhhhh!" Ethel emitted an ecstatic gasp as she felt the young man's tongue caressing her tender sweetmeats. Arching her back and leaning her blonde head far back, she threw her right leg over his shoulder and squeezed him tightly between her voluptuous thighs. "Eat me! Eat me!" she repeated, digging her hands into his hair.
As warm gushes of feminine honey bubbled from their hidden sources, Kyle lolled his tongue around her vaginal orifice and slapped it against her highly agitated clitoris. The initial contact sent violent shivers racing through the sensual woman's body, and he could feel her powerful thighs squeezing even more tightly around his neck.
"Ooooooh!" Ethel exclaimed, her lips forming a wide oval. "Suck me! Suck me dry!"
Although she was nearly smothering him in the lewd embrace, Kyle managed to force his lips between her outspread labia and began sucking in her feminine syrup with noisy slurps. At the same time, he kept his roving tongue in contact with her fluttering, swollen clitoris, teasing it from every angle with sharp, flicking stabs. The tantalizing oral caresses soon began to have their effect on the buxom blonde.
"Ooooh! Ahhhh! Ooooo!" Ethel gasped, a strained expression on her face as she leaned far back to thoroughly enjoy being eaten by the handsome young man. Her pelvis began jerking with quick, reflexive thrusts and her pussy quickly became hot and itchy all over. "Ohhhh! Keep doing it! Ahhhh! Ooooh! Ahhhh! Keep eating me! Ooooooooh!"
Struggling for air in the stifling atmosphere, Kyle greedily sucked up one hot burst of pussy juice after another. Her magnificent thighs were locked so tightly around him that he wasn't even sure that he could break loose even if he wanted to, and there were times when he feared that she was going to break his neck. Nevertheless, he continued to caress her quivering button with serpentine flicks of his far-extended tongue. His rigid prick was aching furiously and he would have given anything to have it sequestered in her succulent cunt-hole.
"Ahhhh . . . ah . . . ah . . . ooo . . . " Writhing her hips in a circular, undulating fashion, Ethel was becoming short of breath and was panting in a quite audible fashion. Her breasts had become taut with female erectness and her nipples were almost painfully stiff, and her yearning cunt was urgently beginning to demand far more than his tongue could offer. "Ahhhh . . . Suck, suck, suck . . . Ohhh! Ahhh . . . Ooooooooh . . . "
Her clitoris seemed to have tripled its normal dimensions, and the furiously throbbing feminine organ was caught in the swirling tide of pussy juice that the young man was sucking out of her. Spasms were starting to afflict the inner lining of her vagina, causing a sweet anguish that his tongue could not satisfy and forcing her to jerk and flex her pelvis with rapid thrusts. She was breathing quite hard and her head was thrown far back in a rapturous attitude.
"Ooooooh . . . ahhhh . . . oooooooo . . . " Ethel finally decided that she could stand the delicious torment no longer. Throwing open her thighs, she quickly squirmed into a supine position on the couch with her knees up and wantonly far apart. "GET ON ME! FUCK ME!" she cried at her youthful partner. "FUCK ME!"
Despite the humiliation and pain the sadistic blonde had inflicted on him, Kyle was only too willing to oblige. Jumping up from his servile kneeling position, the highly aroused young man hopped astride the recumbent woman and mounted her in commanding fashion.
"FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" Ethel repeated, grabbing his powerfully erect prick in one hand and pointing it in the right direction. "FUCK ME!"
As his madly pulsating masculine tool slid between the fat outer lips of her succulently wet pussy, Kyle rammed it home with all his might!
"OOOOOH!" Ethel nearly screamed as the cement-hard slab of man-meat suddenly sliced open her vagina with knife-like effect. Her back arched several inches off the couch and her stockinged legs flew up in the air before circling him like a tight vise. "OOOOOOOOOH . . . "
Resting on his knees and forearms, Kyle paused to relish the sensation of having his pounding cock completely encircled by clinging feminine meat. Her taut nipples were scraping against his bare chest and her hot, silky body was already writhing voluptuously under him. Ethel slipped her bare arms around his back and hastily worked her fingers down over his freshly spanked and throbbing buttocks, digging her nails in like ten sharp spurs.
"Owwww!" Kyle involuntarily cried out, a grimace of pain appearing on his face.
"WELL, FUCK ME!" Ethel demanded in a hoarse, distraught voice. "FUCK ME!"
"I'm going to fuck you all right, you bitch!" Kyle replied quite angrily, and the husky young man reared back and began thrusting and pumping like a bull. Pulling back until just the tip of his blood-gorged prick was penetrating her pussy lips, he repeatedly thrust forward to the hilt. Ethel quickly matched him stride-for-stride, arching her back and lifting her hips up in the air to meet his masculine assaults. He quickly perceived that she was quite expert in controlling her pelvic muscles, and could draw them in a manner that swallowed his plunging cock.
"Oooooh! Fuck me! Fuck me! Make me cum! Ooh! Make me cum, you bastard! Fuck me! Fuck . . . " Ethel breathlessly urged between loud gasps of lustful excitement. "Fuck me . . . Oooooh, my cunt is to hot! Ooooo! Fuck me! Ooh! Ahhhh . . . . " As she spoke, she dug her fingernails into his hips in an even harder fashion.
"Owwww, goddamn it, your fingernails are hurting me!" Kyle yelled at the writhing woman beneath him.
Breathless and grimacing from the painful effects of her fingernails, Kyle pumped and thrust all the harder. Hot gushes of pussy juice smeared his thrusting penis with its slippery oils, reducing the friction and making the passageway all the more greasy. Each time he drew back for another plunge into the deliciously wet tunnel, Ethel lifted her hips in the air to compel him to force her back gown. Their pelvises glued tightly together, the two of them wrestled furiously together.
"HARDER! HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!" Ethel kept insisting as she rocked and thrust wildly under him. "MAKE ME CUM! COME ON, HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER! OOOOOOH! OOOOH, CHRIST, AM I HOT! MY CUNT'S ON FIRE! OOOOOH! FUCK ME HARDER.. . HARDER . . . OOOOOOH . . . "
'I'll fuck you harder all right!" Kyle replied although he was almost too breathless to get the words out.
Using all the muscles in his powerful thighs, the young man repeatedly rammed his furiously swollen cock home. Clawing her long fingernails into his sensitive hips and keeping her booted legs locked tightly around him, Ethel frantically responded to his masculine thrusts. Gasping in a loud, passionate manner, she kept lifting herself high in the air in a deliberately challenging manner that forced him to come down hard on top of her. The temperature in her pussy kept building. It felt as hot as a furnace, and her lust-bloated clitoris was feverishly searching for the ultimate release.
"HARDER! OOOOOH! AHHHHH! HARDER! HARDER!" Ethel demanded. She was panting so hard that her words were nearly incoherent. "AHHHHH . . . AH . . . OH! AHHHH! OOOOOH! HARDER! FUCK ME! MAKE ME CUM! OOOOOOH! HARDER . . . AHHH . . . OOOOOOOH . . . MY CUNT'S JUST BURNING UP . . . OOOOOH . . . AHHHHHH . . . "
Kyle kept plunging back and forth with powerful, animal-like thrusts. The walls of her man-hungry cunt were sucking inward with a furious suction, pulling his hard-driving cock deeper and deeper into her with each successive thrust. At times it seemed as if she were going to pull him completely inside her and hold him there. A river of feminine dew was completely inundating her overheated twat, creating a swirling effect that made them both glide and thrust faster and faster.
Bracing herself for the explosion, Ethel froze momentarily and then succumbed to the wildly buffeting effects of a powerful orgasm. Kyle reared back and plunged forward with all of his might, spraying his hot masculine cream into her ravenous cunt with voluminous bursts. The murky lava continued to pour into her wildly spasming pussy as he came to rest on top of her.
"OOOOOOOOOOOH . . . " Ethel exclaimed with the relief of sensuous rapture as she lay relishing the exquisite spasms of her climax. Her clitoris seemed to have exploded and she could feel the warm afterglow spreading through her nervous system. "Ooooooh, what a fuck! Keep it inside me!"
It was several minutes before the two of them finally disengaged. Ethel flashed a bemused smile at the young man as she sat up on the couch.
"And now, do you know what I'm going to do?" she asked. "I'm going to give you another good hairbrush spanking and then you're going to give me another good fuck."
"Oh, noooo!" Kyle gasped. "Bring me the hairbrush!" Ethel demanded.
CHAPTER TEN
In time Jane came to realize that she was not the only young woman held captive on Rex Benson's plush estate. Other female employees, apparently framed as she had been, were held in the same virtual captivity. From what she heard and saw, she guessed that at least six such girls were in that predicament. She had made an effort to investigate, but a severe spanking from Roger that was followed with a workout with a thick carrot dildo had persuaded her that it was best not to be too inquisitive.
It was some time, however, before she actually met one of the other girls. One afternoon she found a note lying on the table of her room, and quickly picked it up to read it.
"Come to the pool at two o'clock wearing a bikini and high heels," it said.
She had learned not to disobey such instructions, and reacted accordingly. There was a tiny white bikini swimsuit in her bureau drawer along with other items of feminine apparel that had been furnished her, and she quickly put it on. With it she wore a pair of white platform sandals with two-inch soles and five-inch heels, which not only made her taller but enhanced the shapeliness of her smooth, curvaceous legs.
Not knowing what to expect, she was rather apprehensive as she went outdoors and headed for the lavish swimming pool. At the pool, she caught sight of Rex Benson seated in a comfortable chair with a drink on the table at his side. At first glance, he appeared to be alone. As she approached she noticed something that made her heart thump quite vigorously.
A lovely young blonde was kneeling in front of him with her hands tied behind her back and a red-rubber-ball gag forcing her pretty mouth open. To Jane's dismay, the girl was attired only in white bra, panties, garter belt, black nylon stockings and patent-leather pumps with extra-long, tapering heels. As she came closer, Jane discerned that the girl's shapely legs were also tied together very securely with white ropes around her knees and ankles. It was quite a bizarre scene, particularly in the outdoor setting.
"You're right on time," Rex remarked, his eyes rapidly roaming over Jane's provocatively displayed figure. He quickly noted that Jane was totally absorbed by the sight of the kneeling girl before him. "Have you met Kathy?" he asked. "Kathy is serving time for a slight mistake, aren't you, Kathy?"
The attractive young girl cast a quick look up at Jane and quickly lowered her eyes.
"They tell me that you have become quite an expert at fellatio!" Rex went on, a twinkle of amusement in his eyes. "Why not give me a demonstration?"
"Here?" Jane asked in an incredulous voice, quickly looking around to see if anyone else was present.
"What better place?" Rex asked with a wide smile, lifting his drink as if proposing a toast. "Of course, Kathy will be terribly jealous, won't you, Kathy?"
The miserable girl looked up and nodded.
By this time, Jane had learned that it was best not to resist any suggestions her captors made, no matter how far out. Yet at the same time the very idea of doing something like that right out in public made her face turn bright red, and she once again looked around to see if anyone else was around besides Kathy. Fortunately, there wasn't.
Her high heels clicking on the hard surface surrounding the pool, Jane cautiously moved to kneel at her employer's side. She could see that he already had a throbbing erection. Trying to ignore Kathy's presence as much as possible, she reached for his fly and began tugging it downward.
"Hmmmmm, I can see that you're going to be very cooperative," Rex remarked in a pleased voice. He ran one hand lasciviously through her long brown hair. "I can see that your training is paying off!"
Blushing and feeling thoroughly self-conscious, Jane finally managed to get his zipper down and spread his fly open with both hands. His red-crested, rock-hard prick suddenly sprang out into full view, twitching with raw arousal as it stood powerfully erect. As experienced as she had become under her captors' tutelage, Jane nevertheless found her heart thumping furiously at the sight of a blood-swollen cock.
Her apprehensiveness increased as she slipped one hand around the bloated shaft and leaned forward with her bright pink tongue extended from her full lips. Praying that no one else would appear on the scene, Jane meekly began licking the plum-shaped glans with her slipper, fast-moving tongue.
"Ahhhh!" Rex did not attempt to conceal his salacious pleasure as he felt the submissive young woman's tongue suddenly caress his firmly pulsating spear. "Yes, indeed, your training is obviously paying dividends!"
Aware that Kathy was watching, although her face was pointed away from her, Jane thoroughly tongue-washed the older man's cockhead with her busy tongue, leaving it entirely coated with her gleaming saliva. Holding the lower portion of it in a tight grip, she began working her tongue down the highly sensitive underside, concentrating on the major vein that stood out sharply in view. Although Rex was trying to hold still, her efforts soon made him start to jerk his pelvis back and forth.
"Perhaps, you'd like to join our little party, Kathy?" Rex asked. "Scoot forward on your knees so I can undo your gag!"
The bound and gagged young blonde wormed her way forward, and Rex leaned forward to undo her gag. As soon as her mouth was free, she quickly joined Jane with her pink tongue extended as far as she could. The two of them began licking and nibbling on Rex's elongated cock as if it were an oversize ear of corn.
"Mmmmmmmmm, that's the way, girls!" Rex told them, leaning back in his comfortable chair to thoroughly enjoy their dual caresses. "Now, don't fight over it! There's plenty of prick there for both of you!"
While Jane worked up and down one side with her full lips and talented tongue, Kathy worked on the other side in similar fashion. From time to time, Jane plunged her dripping wet mouth down over the head, taking several inches into her mouth before withdrawing. As soon as Jane removed her mouth, Kathy inserted his gleaming prick deep into her own lovely mouth. A pleased smile on his face, Rex watched the two young fellatrixes at work on his hotly throbbing harpoon.
"Let's go into the cabana, girls!" he finally suggested. "Here, Kathy, let me untie you." Leaning forward, Rex quickly undid the ropes that held Kathy's arms and stockinged legs together.
A few moments later, the three of them were in the enclosed cabana that adjoined the swimming pool. Various pieces of furniture were scattered about along with various-colored pillows, and a thick fuck rug covered the floor.
'Take off your clothes, girls!" Rex told them as he began disrobing.
Jane hesitated but reached back to unfasten the halter of her bikini top. At the same time, Kathy unsnapped her white bra and began working the straps free of her smooth shoulders. Rex's eyes lit up as he watched two pairs of plump, rose-tipped tits spilling out into full view and jouncing provocatively in front of him, and he worked quickly to finish peeling off his clothes.
"Hurry up, girls!" he urged them as he undid his belt and lowered his slacks.
Kicking off her high heels, Jane took a deep breath and hooked her fingers into the sides of her bikini pants. Kathy simultaneously slipped her hands into the waistband of her white nylon panties and paused to wriggle out of her patent leather pumps before pulling down her undies. The two fluffy feminine nests came into view at the same time, and Rex's admiring eyes quickly alternated from one to the other.
"Leave your stockings on, Kathy!" he said as he discarded his slacks and shorts. Completely nude, he grabbed a couple of pillows and stretched out on his back on the fuck rug with his jutting erection sticking up at a forty-five-degree angle.
"What can three people do?" Kathy asked in an innocently curious voice.
"That's what you're going to find out, my dear!" Rex assured her.
In the meantime, Jane dropped to her knees at Rex's left side, stretched our perpendicularly to his body and quickly began fellating his rigid cock with her hungry mouth. Grabbing the swollen base in a tight grip, she plunged her mouth down over the head and upper shaft and went to work sucking with collapsing cheeks. She could feel the blood pounding hotly in it as her brunette head began bobbing up and down on it.
"Ahhhhh!" Rex gasped as the full effect of Jane's delectably wet and eager mouth suddenly assaulted him. "Now, Kathy, kneel astride me so that I can taste that little box of yours!"
Wriggling with girlish excitement, the shapely young blonde promptly knelt astride the older man with her nylon-clad legs well apart. Rex suddenly found himself looking directly up into the vivid pink furrow that was partially camouflaged in the fluffy underbrush. Arching her back quite sharply, Kathy began spreading her knees apart. Raising his head off the floor, Rex pressed his face into the inviting nest with his tongue sticking out as far as possible. Moments later, Kathy's cute bottom came down on top of his face, completely blocking his vision.
Rex experienced a surge of pleasure from the velvety touch of her buttocks. Tenderly he squeezed her soft buns.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Eeek!" Kathy shrieked with feminine glee and surprise as she suddenly felt Rex's probing tongue twirling its way right into her slippery cuntal groove. "Oooooooh, my!" she gasped, throwing her blonde head back. A radiant expression came over her pretty face.
Fellating Rex's lust-bloated prick with her highly capable mouth, Jane watched out of the corner of her eye as her blonde companion began bouncing up and down excitedly on his face. The very sight made her own pussy start creaming so much that she had to reach down to console herself with one hand. Squirming with sensuous movements as her mouth rapidly worked up and down on his hotly throbbing muscle, Jane teased her clitoris with her probing forefinger and could feel it quickly swelling with lustful passion.
"Ooooooh! Ooooh, wow!" Kathy cried out as Rex's tongue sloshed its way through her dripping pussy, stabbing and flicking her tender sweetmeats. "Oooooooh! Ooooh, my! Ooooo! Oh, gee, wow!"
Caught between the two aroused young females, Rex found himself nearly smothered under Kathy's bouncing bottom. At times her entire weight was pressing down against his face, sealing off his breath almost completely as warm gushes of feminine honey dripped all over him. Although her wriggling and twisting young figure blocked off his vision completely, he was thoroughly tantalized by Jane's busy mouth and tongue and could not refrain from moving his pelvis back and forth with coital thrusts.
"Oooooooh, wow! Ahhhh!" Kathy gasped repeatedly. Her highly sensitive young button was becoming hot and stiff, giving her no choice but to wiggle and bounce around more actively on the older man's upturned face. "Ohhhh! My clit's getting hot! Ooooo! Oh, gee!"
"M mmmmmmmmm mm!Her pleased moans muffled by the presence of Rex's hard sausage in her mouth, Jane sucked intently while at the same time fingerfucking herself with vigorous manual thrusts. Watching the other two carefully, at times she could see Rex's extended tongue as Kathy bounced up and down on top of his face.
"Oooooh, wow, I love it! Mmmmmmmmm! Ooooooooh!" Kathy exclaimed. "Here, honey, let me help you!"
With her cute bottom grinding down on top of Rex's face, the shapely young blonde leaned forward to assist Jane with her hand. The latter withdrew her own hand and squirmed into a more convenient position as Kathy's soft feminine fingers hooked their way into her outer labia and quickly found her swollen clitoris.
"Does that help? Does it?" Kathy asked in a highly agitated voice.
"Mmmmmmmmmm!" Jane's reply, although muffled, was clearly in the affirmative.
"Ooooh, wow, your pussy is really juicy!" Kathy remarked as her fingers thrust back and forth in the succulent opening.
With his tongue slapping back and forth in Kathy's drooling furrow, Rex found himself nearly suffocating as he tried to concentrate on her feverishly twitching button. Her bottom repeatedly smacked against his face, cutting off his breath and smearing him completely with feminine honey. At the same time, Jane's mouth was driving him berserk with its deeply plunging thrusts and powerful suction.
"Ooooooh! Oooooh, my!" Kathy repeated in a voice that was becoming more and more agitated with eash passing moment. "Oooooh! Ooooooooh! I can't stand much more of this! I'm going to have to cum! Oooooo!" In her rising excitement, she was jamming her lingers deeper and deeper into Jane's wet cunt.
"Mmmmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Squirming with sensuously undulating movements, Jane kept trying to force more and more of Rex's madly pulsating prick between her teeth. She would have loved to have gotten it all into her mouth.
Tantalized almost beyond endurance by the sweet agony he was enduring, Rex kept lifting his hips off the floor. He struggled to hold himself back as long as possible. His thoroughly inflamed cock was tickling and itching furiously, and at times he thought that Jane was going to swallow it completely. The three of them twisted and squirmed in various directions as they all approached their climaxes.
"Ooooooooh! I'm cummmiiinnnggg!" Kathy let out a whoop as she found herself completely overcome by the delicious spasms of a clitoral orgasm. Her back arched sharply as she ecstatically ground her bottom down on Rex's face, feminine honey spewing from her cuntal lips in bubbling gushes. "Oooooooh . . . ahhhhhh!" Ooooooooooo . . . . "
Nearly smothered under Kathy's writhing pussy, Rex could stand the torment no longer. Lifting his hips high in the air, he jerked spasmodically and suddenly began blasting his hot, murky cum deep into Jane's receptive mouth.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm . . . " Although she was expecting it, the first blast yanked Jane's head back with a sharp snapping motion. As the thick masculine cream splattered against the inside of her mouth and quickly began filling it right to the brim; the highly agitated young woman sucked to draw out as much cum as possible. At the same time, Kathy's fingers were rapidly bringing her to orgasm with swift, darting thrusts that seemed to intuitively find every over-sensitive nerve ending in her pussy. "Mmmmmmmm . . . mmmmmmmmmmmmmm . . . " Jane moaned as her clitoris dissolved in exquisite orgasmic spasms.
"Oooooooh, my! Oooooooh! Oooooooh!" Kathy exclaimed repeatedly as she relished the quivering spasms of her own climax. "Oooooh, wow, my clit's going crazy! Oooooooh, ooh! Oh, this is terrific! Oooooooh, are you cumming too?" she asked, her fingers still moving back and forth in Jane's dripping twat.
"Mmmmmmmm . . . mmmmmmmmmm Keeping Rex's spouting prick deep in her mouth as she tried to squeeze every single last drop out of it, Jane writhed with sensuous movements as she lay enjoying the orgasmic convulsions that her female companion had manually induced. At the same time, she kept as much of Rex's creamy semen in her mouth as she could, swallowing it only in small portions.
"Oooooh, my, wow! Oooooh! Oooooooh!" Kathy kept repeating in a highly exhilarated voice.
When at last the breathless young blonde squirmed off of Rex's face, the latter lay red-faced, gasping for air. Looking downward, he could see that his slackening cock had almost completely disappeared inside Jane's greedy mouth.
"Why don't we trade places, hon?" Kathy asked, stretching out at right angles to Rex's body.
"Okay," Jane agreed, relinquishing her oral grip on his supple tool and preparing to kneel astride his face as her feminine partner had done.
Although he was still fighting to get some air back into his lungs, Rex made no complaint as he found himself staring up at Jane's curvaceous bottom and the coral slit nestled in the furry underbrush at the apex of her thighs. Opening her knees at a wide angle, Jane quickly began lowering her dripping loins right on top of him. At the same time, Kathy grabbed his supple prick in one hand, tilted it upward, and hungrily plunged her mouth down over it.
"Uhhhhhhh . . . " Rex emitted a half-strangled moan as the two oversexed females assulted him simultaneously.
Wriggling downward with her thighs far apart, Jane cold feel her pussy smearing his face as he slipped into position with his nose between her bottom-cheeks. Rex's tongue came out and quickly began burrowing its way between her slippery outer labia.
"Ahhh . . . " Jane gasped and suddenly froze as she felt his tongue flicking and stabbing in her dripping cuntal groove. Throwing her brunette head back sharply, a radiant expression on her pretty face, she squirmed downward so that she was completely sitting on his face. "Oooooh! Oh, this is heaven! Ooooooh, wow!"
As Jane began wriggling and squirming around on his face, Kathy stroked and sucked on his masculine tool in an expert manner. It was only moments before she could feel the blood start to flow rapidly back into it, swelling and elongating it to its full dimensions. Squeezing the bloated shaft in a tightly possessive grip, the cute blonde twirled her busy tongue rapidly over the sleek head and around the meatus.
"Ahhhhh! Ooooooh!" Jane exclaimed as his deeply probing tongue found her twitching clitoris and began concentrating on it. The flicking stabs sent shivers racing through her loins and made her wriggle all the more girlishly. "Ooooh! Oooooh, wow!"
Teased and caressed by Kathy's loving tongue, Rex's prick quickly became as hard as cement and began pounding furiously. His nose pressed tightly into the crevice of Jane's plump bottom, he thrust his tongue back and forth with hard swipes deep in her cuntal slit. Feminine honey bubbled over his face and into his mouth. Her jouncing buttocks were nearly smothering him and his vision was completely blocked off.
"Mmmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm!" Kathy moaned excitedly as she found herself with a mouth full of rock-hard cock. Holding the bloated shaft toward the top of the cabana, she plunged her wet mouth up and down with rapid, hungry movements, letting the lust-swollen masculine sword penetrate deeply before pulling back again. Her salivary glands were in high gear, soaking his rigid prick thoroughly and making it as slick as an icy street.
"Ohhhh, my clit!" Jane gasped, her full lips forming a perfect oval. "Oooooh! Oh, wow! A girl can only stand so much of this! Oooooh!
Kathy was not about to waste his hotly swollen ramrod in her mouth alone. Holding it in a firm grip that tilted it straight up, the stocking-clad blonde scrambled into a kneeling position astride him while facing Jane. An expectant look of anticipation on her comely face, Kathy quickly aligned his sleek cock-head with her drooling cuntal slit and began screwing downward onto it.
"OOOOOOOH, this is what I need!" she spoke in an exaggerated voice. "OOOOOOOOOOH . . . "
Wriggling around and pressing her weight down against Rex's face, Jane watched intently as more and more of his bright red meat disappeared into Kathy's pink tunnel. Beneath her, his extended tongue seemed to be finding every tingly nerve-ending in her cuntal furrow. Her clitoris was almost painfully distended and swollen.
"Oooooooh, my!" Kathy exclaimed as she began twisting and undulating in various directions with Rex's magnificent battering ram drilled deep into her tightly clinging vagina. "Oh, my pussy's so hot! Ooooooh . . . "
"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh!" Jane gasped as she found herself relieving the effects created by Rex's deeply probing tongue. "Oooooh, my! Ahhh
Their breasts jouncing and flopping up and down, the two shapely young women bounced on Rex's supine body in a thoroughly uninhibited manner. Although his vision was virtually sealed off by Jane's rotund posterior, Rex was nevertheless thoroughly tantalized by both bouncing bottoms. Jane's honey was completely bathing his face and filling his mouth as she wriggled and squirmed on top of him, while at the same time Kathy's up-and-down movements were driving his wildly throbbing prick deeply into her delectable cunt.
"Oooooooh! Ooooooooh, wow, oooooooo!" both young women cried in unison. "Ooooooh!"
Emitting exuberant cries, the twosome rode up and down at a faster pace. Although nearly suffocating under Jane's writhing bottom, Rex began pumping and thrusting his pelvis back and forth, lifting his hips completely off the floor as he battled to get more and more of his madly pulsating cock into Kathy's pussy.
"Oh, wow, it's like riding a bucking bronc!"
Kathy spoke in an excited voice.
"Oh, I'm going to cum!" Jane announced, an expression of blissful agony on her face as she rode down even harder on Rex's face.
"So am I!" Kathy replied, biting her lip sharply as she bounced frantically up and down on Rex's masculine baton.
Squealing with feminine excitement and gasping hard, the two writhing females quickly found themselves surrendering to the exquisite spasms of orgasm. Bucking frantically under them, Rex struggled to prolong the experience as much as possible but impulsively found himself shooting his hot jizm into Kathy's receptive young cunt.
"AHHHHHH.. . " Kathy and Jane both shrieked with soprano squeals as the full effects of their simultaneous climaxes hit them. "Ooo-oooooooo . . . "
Feminine joy-juice foaming out of her overheated pussy, Jane sank her plump bottom down tightly over Rex's face with all of her weight resting on him. At the same time, Kathy screwed his sprouting prick in to the depths of her bubbling cunny as her cuntal walls sucked hungrily to extract every last drop of milk from him. Pinned beneath their two wriggling feminine bodies, Rex found himself savoring every lustful sensation in minute detail.
"Oooooooh . . . ahhhhhh . . . " Jane and Kathy continued cooing and gasping as they enjoyed their orgasmic spasms. "Oooooo.. . "
Rex was purple-faced, completely breathless when Jane finally squirmed off of his face. "I've got some parties coming up where I want you two to serve as the feature entertainers," he told them. "It will be interesting to see how many heart attacks you can inspire among my decadent business associates!"
CHAPTER TWELVE
Within a few days, Jane was thoroughly relaxed and enjoying her new role as one of Rex Benson's party-girls. It was relatively easy for her to manage the various business associates who gathered at his palatial home both for work and pleasure. Most of them were pot-bellied executives or lawyers who were quite content to settle for a quick blow job. With the techniques she had learned, Jane could often fellate them in a matter of seconds. It wasn't long before she completely lost count of the number of cocks she had had in her lovely mouth.
Jane's continued absence, however, was beginning to have a worrying effect on her Aunt Mildred. The thirty-five-year-old spinster teacher tried to approach Kyle about it, but the young man had completely lost interest in the matter after his brutal spanking. As a result, she rather unwisely decided to investigate the matter herself. She was rather surprised but quite pleased with the ease with which she obtained an interview with no less than Rex Benson himself in his plush office in downtown Toronto.
Rex smiled as he looked up from his desk to the brunette woman standing in front of him. He was quick to see that her gray business suit and beige nylons could not completely obscure a figure that was still quite serviceable. Her horn-rimmed glasses and tightly coiffed hairdo gave her a somewhat old-maid-schoolteacher appearance, but that would make what he had in mind all the more interesting.
"I'm here about my niece," Mildred began when he unexpectedly did not offer her a seat.
Rex nodded. "Well, what about your niece?" he asked curtly.
"Well, I'm concerned about her," Mildred went on. "I haven't heard from her in weeks."
"Your niece was caught embezzling a large sum of money from this company!" Rex informed her.
Mildred gulped and could not quite believe her ears. "But that can't be . . . " she protested.
"She has elected to accept our company's discipline rather than be prosecuted," Rex went on.
"Ohhh!" Mildred managed.
"Oh, of course, we could still prosecute if we chose," Rex went on quite breezily. "And I'm afraid you're not helping her case any by butting in like this!"
Mildred did not know quite what to say. "Well, if I'd known . . . " she tried to explain.
"Well, I'm quite sure you'd be willing to do anything to guarantee your niece's safety," Rex told her, looking steadily at her.
"Why, of course!" Mildred replied, although she was beginning to feel decidedly uneasy.
"Good!" Rex replied in a satisfied voice. "In that case, I'm going to give you a good spanking for butting in on our company's business!"
Mildred suddenly felt her face becoming very red as she stared incredulously at him. Her nostrils flared and her eyes grew as large as saucers. "You wouldn't dare . . . " she spoke in a totally stunned voice.
"We'll soon see about that!" Rex replied, slowly rising from his chair.
Mildred wanted to back up but her mind was reeling and she found it impossible to get her thoughts together. Her flesh was creeping and her heart was starting to thump so loud she could hear it. "Don't you dare . . . " she repeated, gulping nervously. "Don't you dare touch a hair on my head!"
Rex could not refrain from smiling. "It's not your head that I'm going to touch!" he told her. His eyes inspecting her attractive figure, he slowly began moving toward her. It would be a real pleasure to give that old maid schoolteacher a red-hot spanking!
"DON'T YOU DARE!" Mildred screamed when she at last comprehended that he was in fact quite serious. "I'LL HAVE YOU ARRESTED FOR THIS!" she blustered, forgetting who he was. "I WILL!" She tried to back away from him, but her knees felt weak under her.
Rex suddenly grabbed her wrist and yanked her forcefully toward him.
"OOOOOOH, STOP!" Mildred screamed, nearly losing her balance. "STOP!"
A confident smile on his face, Rex seated himself on the top of his desk and pulled the screaming, struggling woman face down over his lap. He quickly pulled her right wrist into the small of her back, making it quite impossible for her to put up any resistance.
"NO! NO!" Mildred screamed, horrified at finding herself face-down over his lap. She tried to resist, but the pressure on her wrist immediately told her that she would only hurt herself. "LET ME GO! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO DO THIS TO ME! I'M A TEACHER!" She started to kick her shapely legs, but quickly realized that it would only work her gray skirt upward. "LET ME GO!"
Thoroughly amused by her hotly blushing face and indignant protests, Rex easily held her in position over his lap. Without warning, he quickly reached for the hem of her skirt and began working it up!
"EEEEK!" Mildred screamed at the top of her lungs when she realized what he was apparently going to do. To her conservative, spinster mind, such an act was simply unspeakable! "OH, NO, YOU BEAST! HOW DARE YOU? STOP! STOP IT THIS INSTANT!"
Despite the horrified woman's frantic last-ditch efforts to stop him, Rex proceeded to pull her gray skirt up to reveal matronly, full but shapely, legs enhanced by sheer beige nylon stockings. Her white, lace-trimmed slip came up along with the skirt, revealing the darker bands of her stockings followed by her garter-belt clips and straps and then by creamy white flesh. With stocking tops and milky flesh contrasting vividly, Rex pulled the skirt and slip back far enough to expose white, tightly filled nylon panties!
"OH, NOOOOOOO!" Mildred shrieked with outrage when she realized that her panties were on full view before Rex Benson's appreciative masculine eyes. The inexperienced woman had never dreamed that she would be in such a humiliating predicament! Her face a brilliant scarlet, she glanced back over her shoulder with a horrified look on her face as she caught sight of her own panty-clad bottom and shapely, stockinged legs.
"OH, THE VERY IDEA! PULL MY SKIRT DOWN! OH, YOU FIEND! THIS IS CRIMINAL! I'LL GET EVEN WITH YOU IF IT'S THE LAST THING I EVER DO! I SWEAR I WILL!"
Rex quickly found himself with a pleasantly throbbing erection as he gazed at the hotly blushing woman's panty-clad bottom and smooth, nylon-clad legs. He promptly hooked one hand into the elastic waistband of her panties.
"EEEEEEEEEK!! " Mildred screamed with horror. She suddenly felt rough masculine fingers against her bare flesh! The respectable spinster nearly fainted at the very idea of having her panties lowered by a complete stranger, or anyone else for that matter! "OH, NOOOOOOOOOOOO . . . NOOOO.. .DON'T YOU DARE TAKE THEM DOWN! NOOOOOO!"
As the miserable woman screamed with mounting horror and tried to kick her assailant with her shapely legs, Rex proceeded to peel down her panties with devastating effect. The clinging white nylon garment quickly came down to reveal womanly buttocks that were spaciously wide and fully rounded, the great crease in the middle dividing the hemispheres into two nearly perfect globes. Both mounds were flexing in a highly erotic fashion as he pulled the panties down below the tops of her sheer stockings.
"OH, THIS IS TERRIBLE!" Mildred screamed as she felt masculine eyes taking in her shamefully displayed bare buttocks. She haplessly tried to reach back but realized that there was no way she could cover up all the territory that was on view. "OH, HOW AWFUL! YOU'LL GO TO JAIL FOR THIS, YOU'LL SEE! YOU CANT TREAT A WOMAN LIKE ME THIS WAY!"
The distraught and deeply humiliated woman continued in the same vein as Rex admiringly inspected her curvaceous and highly spankable posterior. Although she was holding her shapely, nylon-clad legs together, he could see promising glimpses of the dark fleece surrounding her cuntal slit. He left her white garter belt and beige stockings undisturbed, permitting them to form a perfect frame for her quivering spank spot.
"DON'T YOU DARE LAY A HAND ON ME!" Mildred defiantly screamed, glancing back anxiously at her quite undefended posterior. At the moment, she was much too indignant and humiliated to even think about the pain of the spanking to come. "DON'T YOU . . . "
WHACK! Traveling with blinding speed, Rex's meaty palm crashed down squarely on the spinster schoolteacher's completely bare bottom.
"OWWWWWWW!" Mildred screamed with horror. The force of the blow jerked her brunette head back and made her feet fly upward. The jarring pain was much worse than she had imagined, and was combined with the supreme humiliation of having a masculine palm directly in contact with her totally bare buttocks. "STOP! OH, YOU FILTHY BEAST! HOW CAN YOU TREAT A WOMAN THIS WAY? OH, HOW DREADFUL!"
Rex allowed his hand to remain in place right where it landed, pressing down firmly against the velvety, yielding flesh. He could feel her flesh simply creeping with repugnance at the familiar contact. Finally, he raised his hand in the air and took careful aim at her right buttock. SMACK!
"YEOW!" Mildred screamed with indignation and pain. Her shapely legs kicked backward and the miserable woman twisted like a snake on his lap. "LET ME GO! OH, TAKE YOUR HAND OFF OF ME!" Tears of humiliation and pain welled in her eyes, obscuring her vision as she glanced back over her shoulder at her defenseless bottom.
Quite amused by the spinster schoolteachers indignation, Rex rested his hand for a moment and then lifted it once again. WHACK! This time he brought it down crisply and resoundingly against her opposite cheek.
"OWWWWW!" Mildred shrieked, bucking up sharply on his lap. "IT HURTS! STOP IT! STOP IT THIS INSTANT! I DEMAND IT! DO YOU HEAR ME? STOP IT!"
Smack! Splat! Whack! With Mildred screaming and frantically twisting around on his lap, Rex spanked with noisy, ringing smacks that landed squarely on target every single time. Given no choice on the matter, Mildred wriggled frantically and kicked her shapely, nylon-clad legs back and forth in an unintentionally provocative manner. Within moments her plump bottom felt as if it had been attacked by a swarm of bees, and with growing alarm she began to realize how much a good solid spanking could hurt. Smack! Whack! Splat!
"Owwwww! Oooooooooh! Ooooooooooooo! Oh, this is awful!" Mildred cried out, twisting and swinging her legs all the more vigorously. "Owww! Stop it! Ouch! It hurts! Oh, this is horrible! Owwwwww!"
Smack! Smack! Smack! Rex's palm momentarily flattened each plump cheek each time it crashed downward. Mildred's rotund bottom quickly streaked with red, and both globes repeatedly flexed and puckered in unpleasant anticipation of the chastisement to come. Howling with a mixture of pain and indignation, Mildred futilely tried to reach back to protect her priceless bottom against the indecent assault and kept twisting in a frantic effort to get out of the way. Smack! Smack! Splat!
"Ouch! Stop! Oooooh! It hurts too much! Oh, this is just awful! Ouch! Owwww!" Mildred howled as the crisp spanks set her posterior aflame. Tears were trickling down her cheeks and her face was racked with sharp grimaces of pain. "Owww! Stop! Oh, I'll get even with you for this! Ouch! Owwwwww! Stop, that's enough! You sadist! Ooooh, how I hate you! Owwww!"
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Swinging his hand up and down in a high arc, Rex found himself thoroughly enjoying the sight of reddening feminine buttocks, pain-stricken face, and merrily kicking, shapely legs attired in sheer nylons. From time to time, a vivid glimpse of her pink cuntal slit flashed into view as she swung her legs quite uncontrollably. The entire scene made his rigid cock throb all the harder.
"Owwwww! Stop! You beast! Oh, this is awful! Owwww!" Mildred breathlessly cried out.
"Owwww! I'll get even if it's the last thing I ever do! Owwww! Oh, this is horrible! Ouch! Owww!"
Smack! Whack! Splat! Rex's more than capable hand continued to rain down hard and heavy blows against the attractive teacher's rapidly reddening and burning buttocks. The experience was quite beyond anything that Mildred had ever endured before, and the unhappy, bitterly humiliated woman found herself giving way to hysteria as the spanking went on and on. Her buxom bottom felt absolutely on fire, and to her undying shame her pussy had become all too noticeably wet and sticky! Whack! Whack! Splat! Smack! Splat!
"Owwww! Ooooo! Owwwwww! Oh, please! Please, stop!" Sobbing like a well-spanked kid, Mildred had no choice but to resort to the humiliation of begging with her tormentor. "Owwww! Oh, no, please! Please! Please, I'll do what you want! Please! Ouch! Please! I can't stand it! Ouch! Oh, no, please! Oooooooh! Oh, this is awful! Please!"
"Your bottom is getting nice and red!" Rex informed the suffering woman.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Holding her easily despite her desperate struggles to get free, Rex applied his hand vigorously all the way down to the darker tops of her tautly drawn nylon hose.
With her curvaceous spank spot starting to look like a bright-red stoplight, Mildred sobbed heavily and kicked her shapely legs hard and wide. The burning, prickling heat in her posterior was becoming quite unbearable, and to make matters worse she had become aware of her executioner's hotly throbbing erection pressing against the front of his slacks. Though her conscious mind was horrified by what that might imply, her sex-starved cunt was reacting quite otherwise and was boiling with activity.
"Owwww! Stop, please, I'm begging you! Please! Please, I'm on fire!" Mildred heard herself saying. "Please! Ouch! It hurts too much! I'll do anything you say! Please! Please, I can't stand it! Please! Owwww! Oh, noooo! Please, I'll do anything you say! Anything!"
Rex paused with his hand in midair. "Anything?" he asked in a slightly disbelieving voice.
"Y-yes!" Mildred replied although she was trying not to think what that might mean.
"In that case," Rex told her in a bemused voice, "you can start out by putting a penis into your mouth!"
"Ooooooh, nooooo!" Mildred gasped. "Oh, please, not that! I'm a respectable woman! I'm not a prostitute! Ooooh, please, anything but that!"
Smack! Rex's hand crashed down squarely across the crevice of her flaming buttocks, sending another sharp jolt of pain into both cheeks.
"OWWWW!" Mildred howled, her legs flying up and an expression of anguish suddenly appearing on her face.
"Wish to reconsider?" Rex asked in a pleasant voice. He kept his hand in place on her bare bottom as he spoke. "Or will you need some more discipline?"
Mildred could see she had no choice in the matter. "All-all-r-right!" she stammered between sobs of pain and shame. "But you're-you're forcing me! I've never done anything like this in my life. I'm a respectable . . . "
"It's all right, Aunt Mildred," Rex spoke in a deliberately soothing manner. "Putting a dick in your mouth is no big deal, as you shall presently discover!"
"Oooooooooh.. . " Mildred moaned with despair at his vile words.
"On your feet, Aunt Mildred," Rex told her. "And then you can go treasure-hunting in my trousers!"
He remained seated on his desk as the tearful and disheveled woman managed to get to her feet. Mildred stared at the handsome curve in the front of his slacks and found herself torn between repugnance and mounting fascination. Shaking with agitation, she extended her hands and began pulling down the zipper of his fly. Her hands were trembling so much that she could hardly manage the job, but in a few moments Rex's rigidly erected and gnarled penis was standing perfectly stiff before the old maid schoolteacher's astonished eyes!
"Ooooooh!" Mildred's mouth flew open and she clasped one hand over it as she stared at the huge masculine tool with total fascination. Her clitoris and pussy-lips impulsively began twitching with raw physical yearning, and foaming driblets of feminine honey trickled down the insides of her legs.
"Put it in your mouth, Aunt Mildred!" Rex spoke in a deliberately pleasant voice, flashing a wicked smile at the distraught spinster.
Although her mind kept telling her that she should not perform such a perverse act, Mildred quickly succumbed to the mouthwatering temptation. Leaning forward as if she had been doing it all her life, the thirty-five-year-old schoolteacher formed her mouth into a wide oval and plunged it down over Rex's sleek cock-head. The initial contact with velvety smooth masculine meat sent shivers racing through her entire body, and she gulped hard and began working as much raw cock into her mouth as she possibly could. Her man-hungry cuntal walls quivered enviously as the blood-engorged shaft penetrated deeply into her hotly receptive mouth.
"Ahhhh, a born cocksucker!" Rex remarked as the eager woman worshipped his rock-hard phallus.
Bent far over at the waist, Mildred began sucking with drawn-in cheeks and audible slurping sounds. Her pussy was foaming hotly, forcing her to writhe with sensuous movements as she fellated her assailant's bloated prick. She grabbed the part that she couldn't get into her mouth, and began pulling and squeezing on it simultaneously.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Moaning and at times nearly strangling on her rapidly flowing saliva, Mildred enthusiastically ate his hotly swollen member in a thoroughly abandoned fashion. "Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!"
"That's the way!" Rex told her in an amused voice. "Now, I'm going to feed you a nice meat-and-cream sandwich!"
Wriggling with fear and anticipation, Mildred continued plunging her eager mouth up and down on his powerful lance. Rocking back and forth on top of his desk, Rex was making no effort to hold himself back. He was watching closely as the horny spinster devoured his lust-engorged prick in a perfectly shameless manner. Her brunette head was bobbing up and down at a continually accelerating pace, plunging his thick crown in nearly to her throat with each swift downward thrust.
"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Mildred groaned with a mixture of excitement and discomfort.
Bracing himself against the sides of the desk, Rex thrust forward with a hard jerk and suddenly began blasting his thick cum directly into her mouth! He could clearly discern the look of astonishment that suddenly appeared on the attractive spinster's face as tangy masculine lava began cascading against the insides of her mouth. Her head jerked back with surprise but she did not retreat.
"MMMMMMM!" Mildred emitted a long, muffled sigh as she experienced the taste of warm, milky semen for the first time in her life. The inexperienced woman was quite dismayed by its unexpectedly delicious taste, and could feel the walls of her vagina yearning to be saturated with that exquisite masculine fluid. "Mmmmmmm . . . "
As the first blasts of cum subsided, Mildred sucked and licked in a frantic effort not to miss a single drop. She did not stop until Rex's suddenly slack cock had been licked as clean as a whistle. A little shamefaced at the lustful rambunctiousness she had impulsively displayed, she slowly straightened up afterward.
"Don't worry, Aunt Mildred, I've got enough cream left for your cunt, too!" Rex told the blushing and breathless woman. "Now, why don't you just do a little striptease for me!"
It was a request that the spinster teacher normally would have rejected in the most outraged terms. But the lingering taste of Rex Benson's powerful cum in her mouth was an overwhelming aphrodisiac. The attractive brunette began disrobing. Her gray business-suit jacket, white blouse, gray skirt, white slip, white lace-trimmed brassiere and panties soon formed a small pile on the floor. She was too impatient to remove her garter belt and sheer nylon stockings, and stood blushing as red as a beet as she felt his eyes inspecting her full, firm breasts and the dark brown triangle at the fork of her full but shapely legs.
Sliding off the top of the desk, Rex quickly began disrobing. Mildred's cunt watered with raw physical desire as his hard, muscular masculine body came into view. As he straightened up after peeling off his shorts, she impulsively leaned forward and once again jammed his supple cock into her mouth.
"Mmmmmm, that's the way, Aunt Mildred!" Rex remarked as his prick quickly began to firm up again. "Just get it stiff for me and then I'm going to jam it right into that cunt of yours!"
Shivering at his lascivious words, Mildred quickly sucked and stroked on his expanding tool. Within a few moments, it was as hard as steel again. Drawing back and grabbing it just as hard as she could, she gazed at the well-built man with imploring eyes. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" she heard herself demanding as if in a trance. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! I JUST HAVE TO HAVE IT! FUCK ME!"
"I'm going to fuck you all right, Aunt Mildred!" Rex told her, pushing her back toward the spacious couch.
Mildred collapsed on the leather couch with her stocking-clad legs thrown wantonly open, fully displaying her vivid pink cuntal slit to her aroused partner. The entire area was gleaming with freshly produced feminine honey. Rex practically fell upon the excitedly wriggling woman, and his rigidly erect spear knifed its way into her yielding pussy lips. He was more than a little surprised to find that her hymen was still intact! Rearing back, he plunged forward with all his might.
"OWWWW!" Mildred emitted a blood-curdling scream as his powerful masculine bayonet tore through her hymen with brutal effect. "Owwwww! Oh, my God, owwww!" The sharp, stabbing pain seemed to slice her midsection completely open, forcing her to arch her back sharply and kick her heels high in the air.
"There!" Rex gasped with satisfaction as his throbbing prick plowed its way relentlessly into the virginal chamber. He came to rest on top of her with his mushroom-shaped cockhead driven clear to her cervix.
"Ooooooh, it hurts! It hurts!" Mildred cried out, her arms and legs hooking around him. "Oh, it feels so big!"
"It's about time that cunt of yours tasted some cock!" Rex told the writhing woman. "Now, let's see how you like this!"
Resting on his elbows and knees, he began pumping back and forth with vigorous strokes.
"OOOOOOH! AHHHH!" Mildred gasped with surprise and feminine delight as she felt his rigid banana sliding back and forth inside her man-hungry cunt. Despite her inexperience, she immediately began responding by wriggling and thrusting her plump posterior with burlesque-type movements. Her clitoris quickly came alive and began twitching with frantic feminine erectness. "OOOOOOH . . . OOOOOH . . . OH, MY CUNT'S SO HOT! AHHHH . . . OOOOOH . . . "
Drawing back until just the tip of his wildly pounding cock was inside her labia, Rex repeatedly drove back and forth with piston-like strokes that penetrated deeply. As the pain of her defloration rapidly vanished, Mildred found herself quickly becoming totally carried away by the deliciously lustful sensations she was experiencing for the first time. The inner walls of her vaginal tract began sucking inward with intense spasms, and her clitoris swelled up like a balloon. She was beginning to pant quite heavily and was holding on to his powerful masculine body with all four limbs.
"OOOOOOOH . . . MORE! MORE! OOOOH! HARDER!" Mildred cried out in a hoarse, distraught voice. "OOOOOH! AH! FUCK ME HARDER! OH, MY CUNT HAS NEVER BEEN THIS HOT BEFORE! OOOOH . . . AH . . . AH . . . CUM INSIDE ME! OOOOH! OH, MY . . . OOOOOH! AH . . . OOOOOH . . . "
Rex was pumping swiftly, throwing all of his weight behind each powerful forward thrust, and slamming down hard upon her writhing body. Mildred thought she was simply going to swoon! Her throbbing clitoris and quivering cuntal walls burned and itched in a frantic, almost painful, manner. Her feminine juices were pouring over his thrusting ramrod, and each forward stroke produced another gush of pungent dew.
"OOOOOOH . . . AH . . . " Mildred exclaimed, her face twisted with strain. "OOOOOH . . . I'M GOING TO . . . OOOOH! AHHHH . . . OOOH . . . THIS IS . . . Oooooooh . . . AHHHH . . . "
As Mildred's tormented body gave way to the convulsions of a shattering orgasm, Rex drove forward like a bulldozer and began spouting his thick semen deep into her sex-starved cunt. Mildred threw back her head and screamed as she felt the magic masculine fluids jetting deep into her hotly twitching pussy, and her lust-tortured clitoris seemed to explode like a hand grenade. Her back arched high off the couch and settled down slowly, like a parachute coming down to earth.
"OOOOOOH . . . AHHHHHH . . . " she gasped in an ecstatic manner. "OOOOOOOH . . . "
As Rex lay with his cock soaking in Mildred's overheated cunt, his facile mind was busy at work. It would be, he concluded, quite interesting to have a woman of Mildred's age in his menage of females, particularly one with her limited experience and susceptibility to various humiliations. "If you're really interested in rescuing your niece," he told her, "perhaps you would be interested in finishing her sentence for her! How does that sound to you, Aunt Mildred?"
Mildred gulped. She knew what her answer would have to be.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
"I still can't believe the whole thing, Kyle," Jane added when she had finished relating the tale of her captivity and its surprising conclusion to her fianc'. The two of them were enjoying a late meal in a Toronto restaurant.
"Well, your Aunt Millie probably figured it was a way for her to get some kicks after all," Kyle told her with an amused laugh. "After all, she's really not that bad-looking, you know."
Jane shrugged and looked pensive. "But I'm afraid the whole thing's ruined me," she said. "After what I've been through, it's a cinch you won't be able to turn me on in the conventional ways."
It was Kyle's turn to shrug. "Well, maybe you won't be able to turn me on either," he spoke cryptically.
Jane looked surprised. "Well, what do you mean?" she asked.
Although he found it considerably embarrassing, Kyle proceeded to relate how he had been captured by Ethel and thoroughly hairbrush-spanked.
Jane's face registered dismay at first, but absolute delight by the time he finished relating the bizarre tale. "Well, I think Aunt Millie has an old hairbrush lying around somewhere!" she told him, her eyes bright with excitement. "Of course, since you're bigger, you'll have to show your good faith by letting me spank you first!"
"I suppose so!" Kyle agreed.
The two young people were in a pleasantly expectant mood as they returned to Jane's apartment.
"You just wait till I make myself comfortable," Jane said, a bright smile on her face as she ducked into the bedroom. "And then I'll proceed with the task of making you uncomfortable!"
Although his imagination was in full swing, Kyle was still not prepared for the intoxicating sight that suddenly confronted his eyes a few minutes later. Her long brunette hair hanging loosely down in back, Jane was attired only in bright-red satin garter belt, sheer mocha-shaded nylon stockings and bright-green high-heeled strap sandals! In her right hand, she held a long-handled, black wooden hairbrush. Kyle found himself with an instantaneous erection as he gazed at her jouncing breasts, neatly groomed pubic triangle and nylon-clad legs.
A pleasantly expectant look on her face, Jane seated herself on the couch and patted the back of the hairbrush against her open palm. "Come here, you naughty boy!" she demanded in a playful yet bossy voice.
His jutting erection quite noticeable, Kyle walked over to her. His all-too-vivid recollections of his first experience with the hairbrush was enough to make his heart thump quite vigorously. With a tongue-in-cheek smile on her face as she discerned his erection, Jane quickly proceeded to undo his belt buckle and unzip his fly.
"Hold still!" the voluptuous brunette ordered. "I can see you're all sexed up, but that's all the more reason to give you a good hot spanking!"
Intrigued yet thoroughly apprehensive, Kyle allowed himself to be prepared for discipline by his seductive young girl friend. Jane peeled his slacks and shorts down as far as she could and pulled his shirt and undershirt in the opposite direction.
"Now, get over my knee, you naughty boy!" she commanded, spreading her shapely, nylon-clad thighs invitingly and patting one rounded knee.
His bare flesh scraping against her smooth stockings and creamy flesh, Kyle turned himself face-down over her beautiful lap. Smack! Almost instantly the solid hairbrush cracked down against his exposed rear.
"Owww!" Kyle yelped, more from surprise than pain.
"Hold still, you big sissy!" Jane teased in a scoffing voice as she lifted the hairbrush in the air once again.
Whack! Although not too carefully aimed, the solid brush caught Kyle right where it hurt the most.
"Yipe!" Kyle exclaimed, despite a conscious effort to hold back. "Not so hard!"
Smack! Thoroughly enjoying her aroused boyfriend's discomfort, Jane whacked his bare bottom once again with the solid hairbrush.
"Owwww, come on, that hurts a lot more than you think!" Kyle protested, a sharp grimace appearing on his face.
"Hold still, I've hardly started!" Jane told him, playfully pushing his head down with her free hand.
Smack! Whack! Smack! Jane began putting the solid hairbrush to Kyle's nude bottom with energetic swipes. Although trying his best not to show any reaction, Kyle could not avoid yelping as the hard-backed brush stung sharply against his exposed flesh. She had caught his rigidly stiff prick between her voluptuous thighs and was squeezing it in a tight vise. Whack! Smack! Whack!
"Hey, come on, that's enough!" Kyle protested as the bonfire in his seat continued to gather steam. "Oww! You're asking for it! Ouch! That hurts!"
"I'm not through with you yet," Jane told him as she kept swinging the brush.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Kyle was beginning to feel as if he had been sitting on a hot stove. The prickling, burning sensation in his backside was penetrating deeply and making his hotly swollen prick throb and vibrate all the more furiously. Tears were beginning to obscure his vision and he was tightly clenching his teeth to keep from reacting. Smack! Whack! Splat!
"Ouch! That's enough! Come on, honey, be reasonable!" Kyle exclaimed, twisting his head around in an effort to communicate with her. "Ouch! Come on!"
"You're not nearly red enough yet!" Jane teased as she continued flailing away with the hairbrush.
Smack! Whack! Splat! Flushed with excitement, Jane could feel her vibrant pussy bubbling feverishly as she put the brush to Kyle's rear end. Despite what she said, however, his posterior was beginning to glow with a deep red heat that undoubtedly would last quite awhile. Deliberately tormenting him all the more, the curvaceous brunette squeezed his madly pulsating cock all the more firmly between her nylon-adorned thighs. Smack! Whack! Splat!
"Owwww! Come on! Hey, that hurts!" Kyle protested. "Owwww! Stop! Ouch!"
"No, I want you even redder!" Jane persisted.
"Well, I'm red enough!" Kyle announced, suddenly employing his greater strength to jump off her lap. "Now I'm going to make you good and red!" he added, pausing just long enough to finish peeling off his clothes.
"Perhaps we could forget about spanking me!" Jane suggested, reaching forward and grabbing his stiffly jutting prick in a possessive grip. "Especially if I do this!" she teased, forming her pretty mouth into a perfect oval and plunging it down over his sleek rock-head.
"Uhhhhhh!" Kyle could not refrain from emitting a sharp gasp as Jane's warm, wet mouth suddenly attacked his rampant penis.
Her slippery pink tongue flicking and stabbing with rapid movements, Jane began sucking in a quite audible manner. At the same time, her small hand cupped his balls and stroked them upward against the base of his swollen shaft. Clenching his teeth tightly as he submitted to Jane's tantalizing oral caresses, Kyle managed to disrobe completely.
"All of this isn't going to save your bottom, sweetheart!" he finally told her, pulling back and reaching for the hairbrush that Jane had discarded.
"Oh, no, please!" Jane pleaded, clasping her hands in a prayerful manner and wriggling with girlish anticipation at the prospect of having her own tender bottom warmed with that solid hairbrush.
"Come on, honey, turnabout is fair play!" Kyle reminded her, sitting down gingerly on the couch and yanking the squirming young woman face-down across his bare thighs.
"Oh, no, please!" Jane exclaimed, wriggling like a worm as she suddenly found her voluptuous bottom sticking up completely bare over
Kyle's lap. Her green sandals flashed as she instinctively kicked her stocking-clad legs back and forth. "No, please, please! Please, honey!"
Kyle sucked in a deep breath as he gazed at Jane's beautifully curvaceous bottom. The two quivering, flexing mounds were perfectly framed between her red satin garter belt and the tops of her coffee-colored nylon stockings. An alarmed look on her hotly flushed face, Jane glanced back anxiously over her shoulder and tried to wiggle out of the way of the hairbrush.
"Please, Kyle, please! Not with the brush! Please, just use your hand!" Jane pleaded as he caught her wrist and forced it into the small of her back. "Just use your hand. Not that awful old . . . "
"You didn't use your hand on me!" Kyle reminded her as he took careful aim with the hairbrush.
"Oh, noooo!" Jane protested although she as secretly dying with delight at the prospect f being mastered by her well-built boyfriend.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
SMACK! The hairbrush splatted noisily against Jane's velvety soft, rotund bottom.
"EEEEK!" Jane screamed, a look of pained astonishment suddenly appearing on her pretty face as the hairbrush sent a sharp stab of pain jolting through her buttocks. The shapely brunette bucked up sharply on Kyle's lap, her nylon-clad legs swinging backward. "Don't . . . "
Whack! Quickly discerning the rosy blush that appeared where the hairbrush landed, Kyle promptly applied a second spank that landed across the ultra-tender lower base of her right bottom-cheek. He could see the highly resilient flesh reverberate as the brush flattened it momentarily.
"Owwwww!" Jane howled, an expression of pain twisting her pretty face. "Just use your hand! Please, that awful old hairbrush hurts . . . "
SMACK! Kyle did not give her time to finish the sentence. Holding her down firmly over his naked lap with his left hand, he applied the brush with a firm, wrist-snapping stroke to her curvaceous left buttock.
"Ouch!" Jane wailed, kicking her pretty legs in an even more spirited manner. 'That hurts!"
Smack! Smack! Smack! Kyle put the hairbrush to Jane's lovely rump with firm, crisp strokes that landed every few seconds. Each noisy application of the brush produced a loud, soprano yelp from the comely brunette, who squirmed and kicked her legs more and more energetically as her bottom began to prickle and smart from the effects of the hair brushing. Both pretty cheeks began to turn an appealing crimson as the solid brush repeatedly landed with fiery effect. Smack! Smack! Splat!
"Owwww! Oh, no, please! Owwww!" Jane cried out, squirming and flopping around in an effort to minimize the force of the crisp spanks as much as possible. Her quivering pussylips were drooling feminine honey and her clitoris was twitching feverishly as she scraped against Kyle's rigidly erect phallus. "Owwww! Kyle, stop, that's enough! Owwww! Owww! Please! That's enough!"
"You didn't think it was enough for me!" Kyle reminded her.
"Oh, I know but. . . Ouch! Oh, please, my bottom's so tender! Owwww!" Jane pleaded, tears welling in her eyes and dripping down her cheeks. "Please! Ouch! Oh, come on, please!"
Smack! Smack! Splat! Whack! Despite Jane's pleading entreaties, the solid hairbrush continued bouncing up and down against her reddening bottom. Kyle licked his lips as he observed her kicking legs and the vivid flash of pink cuntal meat that repeatedly came into view. He could feel her warm pussy juices trickling over his bare thighs as she tossed about wildly in his lap. Smack! Splat! Whack!
"Owwwwww! No more! Kyle, please, I'm on fire! Owwww!" Jane begged, her pretty face contorted with distress. "Ouch! Please! Owwww! Owwww! I can't stand it! Please, you don't realize how much it hurts!"
"Oh, don't I?" Kyle replied in a sarcastic voice. "I'm not spanking you any harder than you spanked me!"
Smack! Whack! Splat! Jane's bottom had become a brilliant crimson on both curvaceous cheeks, and the flaming heat was burning deeply into her loins. Crying with a mixture of distress and physical arousal, the shapely young brunette tossed and squirmed on Kyle's bare lap with her smooth, stockinged legs kicking provocatively back and forth. Torturous little spasms were beginning to afflict her wildly itching cunt, and her clitoris felt about to explode.
"Please, Kyle, stop! Please! Oh, fuck me, please!" Jane tearfully begged. "Please, fuck me! Oh, please, my cunt's simply on fire! Owwww! Please! Please!"
As Kyle relaxed his grip on her, Jane hastily wriggled into a supine position on the couch. Her long brunette hair lying in a disheveled mass behind her and her stockinged legs thrown lewdly open to display her pink feminine gash, Jane could ot refrain from running her hands lasciviously ver her swelling breasts. Kyle slowly stood up, his eyes roaming over her enticing body.
"FUCK ME, KYLE! HURRY UP!" Jane begged in a hoarsely distraught voice. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! MY CUNT'S JUST BURNING UP!"
His hotly swollen cock pounding like a trip hammer, Kyle swooped down over her supine figure. Their bare bodies smacked together and his rock-hard sword sliced into her yielding cunt in an almost vicious manner, driving into the hilt before coming to an abrupt halt. At the same time, his full weight came crashing down on. top of her, nearly knocking the wind out of her.
"OOOOOH!! " Jane screamed with a mixture of pain and wild physical exhilaration. For a moment, it seemed that Kyle's hard masculine body was going to crush her completely. His thick battering ram dilated her entire vaginal tract with a jarring suddenness that made it feel as if she had been impaled on a telephone pole. "Ooooooooh! Ooooooh! Fuck me, Kyle! Fuck me, please! Just as hard as you possibly can!"
As she spoke, Jane hooked her long fingernails into the young man's bare buttocks, which were still smarting from the hairbrush spanking she had administered. Her nails dug in like tiny spurs, nearly cutting his flesh.
"Owwww!" Kyle gasped, rearing back with a grimace on his face.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" Jane begged, undulating her hips around under him in a semicircular pattern. "Fuck me!"
"I'll fuck you all right!" Kyle replied in a determined voice.
With Jane's fingernails scraping against his tender flesh, the young man instantly began pumping with forceful, hard strokes that drove his hotly pounding cock repeatedly to the nether depths of Jane's hungry cunt. Jane responded with bucking movements that were perfectly timed to coordinate with his masculine strokes, rocking her pelvis back and forth with practiced movements. The sound spanking she had received had left her quite breathless and deeply aroused, and she quickly began panting and gasping in a passionate manner.
"Oh, I love it! I love your big prick so much! Oooooh!" Jane exclaimed. "Ooooooh! Ahhhh! I'm so hot all over! Hurt me! Do anything you want! Oooooh! Oh, my clit's going insane! Oooh! Oh, this is heaven! I can't believe it! Oh, I forgot how big your cock is! Oooooh!"
Trying to time himself carefully, Kyle rocked and glided back and forth atop his voluptuous girl friend. Jane's stocking-clad legs were coiled tightly around his bare legs, squeezing him even closer to her, while her fingernails relentlessly dug into his throbbing buttocks like painful spurs. Pussy juice was pouring over his thrusting ramrod in warm, swift-moving streams, creating a floating, and swimming sensation that made the union of their organs doubly pleasurable.
"Ooooooh, I can't believe it! Oooooh!" Jane repeatedly exclaimed although she was breathing almost too hard to get the words out distinctly. "Ooooooh! Oh, my cunt feels like it's on fire! It's never been so hot! Oooooh, my! Ahhh! Oooh! Oooooh, wow! Put it to me, honey, hurt me if you like! Oooooh! Ooooooh!"
As Kyle rocked back and forth at a progressively accelerating pace, Jane felt the pressure in her swollen clitoris rapidly building to a thoroughly intolerable level. At the same time, intense spasms were taking possession of her cuntal walls, creating a vivid suction that kept pulling and snapping at his rapidly thrusting prick. Jane kept lifting her buxom posterior high off the couch, forcing him to throw more and more power into each forward thrust. Both of them were breathing in a hard, labored manner as they strove to extract every last ounce of lustful pleasure from the encounter.
"OOOOOH! HARDER! HARDER! FUCK ME! HARDER! HURT ME! HURT ME!" Jane screamed. "OH, MY CUNT'S DRIVING ME CRAZY! OHHHH . . . AHHHH.. . OOOOOH! OOOOOH, MY!"
With Jane's deeply cutting fingernails nearly bringing tears to his eyes, Kyle thrust back and forth like an angry bull. But each time he drove forward to drill his madly throbbing cock in all the way to her cervix, Jane challenged him again with writhing, upward thrusts of her pelvis. Both of them could feel their climaxes approaching with devastating swiftness.
"OOOOOOOH . . . I'M GOING TO . . . AH! Ooooooh! AHHHH! I'm going to . . . " Jane closed her eyes and prepared for the big moment. "OOO-OOOOOH!"
Just as her clitoris and vaginal walls exploded with the pent-up fury of an orgasmic storm, Kyle rammed forward and unleashed an artillery barrage of wildly spurting cum! As the furious surges blasted into her hungry cunt, Jane nearly swooned with one tempestuous orgasmic spasm after another. Volcanic spurts of feminine honey poured from the secret recesses of her quivering pussy as she found herself being completely swept away. Her constricting vaginal walls sucked hard on his spouting cock in a frantic effort to swallow it up in its entirety.
"Oooooooooooooh . . . " Jane gasped repeatedly as she lay relishing the deeply sensuous pleasures of the moment. "Ooooooooh . . . "
It was a full ten minutes before the two of them finally disengaged.
"Well, I'm no longer Mr. Benson's captive," Jane said, picking up the hairbrush. "But now I'm the captive of this!" she added, kissing the back of the brush lightly. "Here, take it!"
To Kyle's dismay, Jane meekly crawled facedown over his lap again.
"Go on, honey, spank me again!" she purred. "I need it so bad!"
