One of contemporary literature's most famous themes has been the helplessness of man at the hands of an omnipotent police state. Library shelves abound with tales of terror dealt out by secret police forces, government agents and the like. Nothing can frighten us more than the prospect of being totally at the mercy of an armed and corrupted police. Perhaps for this reason has there been such strong opposition in many parts of the United States to stronger gun control laws ... that last-ditch defense against malignant authority gone wild.
In this, the most recent work of famed novelist Peter Ryan, the theme of a power-maddened authority has been exposed as perhaps you have never seen it before. A small-town southern sheriff, the archetype of profligate power, becomes both lord and master for a pair of young girls thrown into his clutches by a twist of ironic fact. Beaumont County is his own private fiefdom ... and teenagers Laurie and Ann his newest and most vulnerable playthings.
With the constant companionship of his fierce and universally-feared German Shepherd, Baron, Sheriff Potter runs his territory with an iron hand ... and a perverted lust for young women as scathing and terrifying as anything ever committed to the pages of a novel.
If the prospect of debauchery and perversion beyond your wildest nightmares doesn't frighten you off, this work will offer you a reading experience you will never forget!
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Terry, you've got such a dirty mind! Honestly, that's the meanest notion you've ever had!" The vivacious bikini-clad redhead was not nearly as angry as she pretended to be, and her boyfriend knew it. Ann's curiosity for the kinky was well-documented and he knew it was only a matter of time before she would agree to his crazy notion.
"Aw, come on, baby ... it'll be a million laughs!" he grinned wickedly, rubbing baby oil on his muscled chest as they sat together on the deck of the battered old inland cruiser. They were tied to a buoy, more than a mile from shore, and the old boat rose and fell with the gentle wake of a passing fishing trawler in the distance.
The pretty redhead was pensive for a moment, her hands on her bikinied hips. "Oh, all right ... but I'm going to be sorry I let you talk me into this. Laurie would kill me if she found out! Not to mention dying of embarrassment!"
"Shhh ... let's slip into the bow stateroom before the action starts!" He opened a hatch on the foredeck, a wooden cover with peeling paint. It creaked as the hinges opened slowly and then he led the way down the ladder into the tiny area that had been the crew's quarters when this old hulk was a private yacht, before she was relegated to being rented to college seniors like Dave and Terry.
Ann eased down the ladder, stepping cautiously into the darkness of the bow area as Terry helped her with his hands on her hips. He nuzzled her bikini-covered behind as she climbed downward, pressing his nose into the half-concealed furrow of her pert, saucy buttocks.
"Mmmm ... don't start anything you can't finish, lover," she purred in a soft whisper, "Remember ... we came down here for the show."
"Yeah, I remember ... come on, the crack is right over here somewhere." He fumbled across the narrow, restrictive quarters and crawled onto a bunk that lined the opposite side. "Yeah ... right here! Come on, they're getting undressed!"
Ann scrambled behind him, bumping her shin on the edge of the bunk and cursing softly under her breath. Her girlfriend and Terry's roommate were only a few feet away, behind the bulkhead that separated the once-stately owner's quarters from this crew area forward. The walls were inch thick mahogany and she knew the other couple couldn't hear them unless they were especially noisy, but it was still thrilling to take such a chance ... they were going to watch as Laurie Prentice, nineteen and still the belle of Settlers' Springs, lost her virginity!
* * *
"Dave, darling ... mmmm, that feels so nice!" The long-haired blonde girl breathed huskily as they sprawled across the full-size bed in the faded master's suite. They were still clothed and Laurie was on her back-her boyfriend had his hand under her shirt and was softly but insistently massaging the full, pert globes of her breasts inside.
Laurie was the kind of girl you usually saw in high school yearbooks-prom queen, class secretary, most likely to succeed. And she had been all of those things, and more ... but she was still not a woman. More than a few times, she and her long-time boyfriend Dave had come close ... but they had both secretly agreed that this was to be the week-end when they went through with it. It had been Laurie's secret for weeks ... she had no way of knowing that Dave had told his friend and roommate, nor that there were two pairs of eyes watching her in this most private moment.
"Your hand ... it feels so strong there." She unbuttoned the first few buttons on her denim shirt, shamelessly and without regret-for she had always known that sooner or later she would give everything she had to give to her wonderful Dave. She had known him since high school and everyone just sort of assumed that sooner or later it would be Mr. and Mrs. Dave Masters.
He took over the delightful task of unbuttoning her shirt, his fingers trembling with eagerness as the college sophomore nervously undressed her ... not for an instant aware that his roommate and Laurie's best friend were a few feet away!
* * *
"They're going to do it ... this time it's for real!" Ann whispered as Terry leaned over her, close to her ear. She was on her hands and knees on the bunk, her eyes close to the crack and Terry was kneeling half-behind her ... his hands busily tugging at the bottom of her still-wet bikini.
She giggled and gave her heart-shaped buttocks a sensuous wiggle as he got the bikini bottom over her firm, freckled cheeks and started to ease it down her thighs.
Her curvaceous, sensuously-wiggling ass was naked now as Terry pulled h"r tight-fitting bikini down her legs and tossed it aside. He could see, even in the near-darkness of this forward compartment, that Ann was ready and willing ... her small, hair-rimmed pussylips were moist and blushed with pinkness. He leaned over and breathed hotly on the gently quaking folds of her cunt ... and her whole body shuddered with naked, unashamed arousal!
"Ohhh, Terry!" she whispered as loudly as she dared. "Eat my pussy, baby ... what a treat! We can watch them and fuck at the same time!"
He started to protest that he would be able to see very little with his face between her slender thighs, but he went ahead with it anyway ... Ann had one of those pussies that was always sweet-tasting and wet, and there wasn't any doubt about how she liked being eaten. She loved it!
His fingers drew apart the ragged moist rims of her young pussy, the reddish hairs brushing his hands as he opened her up salaciously from behind. Her ass-cheeks clenched and quivered in a stirring sexuality all their own ... and when his lips pressed hotly into the sizzling dampness of her crotch, it was all she could do to keep from screaming in rapturous passion!
"Mmmm, lover ... put your tongue in it! Ohhh, put your tongue in my pussy before I die!"
* * *
Dave's breath hung in his throat as he opened the halves of Laurie's denim work-shirt and exposed the full, firmly-shaped globes of her teenage breasts. She was well-tanned except for the part the bikini had covered, and it made her tits look that much more exciting ... starkly white with soft pink nipples in contrast with the chocolate brown of the rest of her body. She was slender and trim-waisted, with the sensually-rousing suppleness that only a young woman can ever possess. His eyes locked on the firm, pulsing tips of her small crinkly nipples and he ached to kiss them, to get them in his mouth and suck on them until she .screamed, but there was something more important ... he had to get her out of her cut-off jeans before she changed her mind!
"L-Laurie," he stammered uneasily. Her eyes were closed and she answered him without opening them. "Life your bottom a little ... there."
She murmured something inaudible as she lifted the warm, full cheeks of her young behind from the bed; A visible shudder rippled along her long, bare legs as her boyfriend pulled her unzipped shorts down over her hips and then past her thighs. She had to bring her legs together to let him slip them off ... a simple gesture, but one that told him this time it would be all the way!
Laurie was wearing a pair of tiny, practically transparent panties, white with sheer lace around the edges. Dave gripped the elastic at the top of them in near-reverence and started to pull them off.
"Oh, Dave!" she gasped, her eyes closed tightly and her lips quivering with the fervent arousal of teenage passions! He eased her panties over her slim, girlish hips, giving him his first real look at the sparse, narrow vee of her bush and the pale pink lips of her pussy underneath!
He pulled her panties down her slender legs and tossed them onto the bed next to her, then stretched out beside her. She turned her face to his and he kissed her full on her moist young lips; his hand roamed over the flatness of her teenage belly and then fastened hotly over the firm, jutting mound of her breast. Her nipples pressed into his palm like a burning coal and she moaned arousedly as his fingers kneaded the warm, supple flesh of her naked tit.
She groaned and tremored shamelessly as his hand left her breast ... and began the inexorable descent to the moistly-quivering lips of her pussy!
"Mmmm, Dave, darling! Ohhhh!" she mindlessly whimpered as his fingers searched in the lightly-fringed dampness of her young pussy. Her cunt was small and invitingly tight and he had trouble just getting his middle finger inside it, but her juices were flowing now like water as she trembled and moaned beside him. Her legs scissored constantly, but never completely closed as she offered her teenage body in complete submission to her college lover!
He leaned over her, their bodies squirming together in a dance of naked passions as old as time, and his lips closed fervently over the girlish, firm mound of her breast. His tongue encircled the peaked, crinkly tip of her nipple and she groaned in aroused eagerness as his hand probed the virginal softness of her damp, hair-rimmed cunt.
"Awwww, yesss ... lover, yess!" she bleated as his middle finger dipped stiffly into the sizzling, tight wetness of her pussy. He moved it in and out, the clinging moist walls of cuntal flesh tightly gripping the stiffened finger :as it eagerly plowed the untried, clasping fissure of her sex.
Dave wiggled the tip of his finger, deep in the virginal dampness of her pussy, and the young, longhaired blonde coed writhed in fervent passion, her hair flailing about her head and her arms pounding the mattress in naked frustration!
She was hot and wet and juicy and the college junior knew she was ready this time ... ready for six inches of hard meat between her beautiful thighs!
He tried to add another finger, but she was so incredibly tight that even with the gushing wetness of her juices, he couldn't manage it.
Trying desperately not to break the passionate rhythms of their own seductive arousal, Dave managed to slip out of his shorts. He wore nothing underneath and his cock was fully erect and stiffened with long, pulsing youthfulness.
He took her hand and eased it close to his cock-he wasn't sure if she would even touch it, but the heat of his lust-stiffened hugeness seemed to draw her fingers like a magnet and they closed compellingly around the turgid, blood-heated flesh of his cock ... and she squeezed it rousingly in a gesture of naked eagerness!
"Ohhh, Dave ... it's soo big!" She had seen him naked a couple of times, but never with his cock so full and huge like this. It was enormous to her inexperienced touch ... as big as her wrist and so thick that she wondered how any woman could take it inside her.
"Laurie ... c-could you, uh ... kiss it first?" he implored, hoping desperately that she wouldn't be insulted. He had wanted her to do this many times, but never had the nerve to ask her until now.
Laurie looked stunned. "Kiss it? Now?" He .nodded anxiously and the long-legged teenager leaned over her boyfriend's muscular loins until her lips were hardly an inch from the turgid, blood-engorged knob of his prick.
"Go ahead ... hurry!" he hissed through his teeth, his eyes clenched shut in anxious need. Laurie edged closer until he could feel her warm moist breath on the head of his cock. He couldn't stand it a second longer!
"Awww, Godddd!" he gasped as he grabbed the back of her head and pressed her face down onto his cock. His big, thick pecker surged over her teeth and gaggingly entered the warm, clinging moistness of her mouth. Her tongue pressed incitingly along the under side of his organ as she gagged and mumbled something in protest ... but it was too late! He had her mouth around his prick and he wasn't about to let her stop now!
"Mmmggh ... please!" she managed to cry around the choking hugeness of his. member, but he had her head gripped now with both hands and was working her face up and down over his upraised rigidity as her lips ovaled in moist submission around his cock!
"Mmmmm, Laurie ... suck it, honey! Don't stop ... Ohhhh, my God, it feels so good!" Laurie was still resisting, sick with revulsion, until the sounds of her boyfriend's words finally reached the whirling confusion of her mind ... Wow, I've never seen him like this! I'm hardly doing anything and he's about to go out of his mind!
Laurie had "come of age" ... she had made that first real discovery of her womanhood, and of the frightening powers a beautiful young girl like herself possessed over men. She was really and truly beginning to realize ... that she could drive men crazy with a flick of her tongue or a twist of her slender, curvy hips!
The revulsion was gone, and even the bumping of his insistent thrusts against the back of her throat was less painful. The urge to choke was fast-fading ... and in' its place, the wicked teasing desire to lick and tongue her boyfriend's cock until he squirmed in agonizing lust!
She ovaled her lips tightly around the bluev-eined hugeness of his cock and worked her mouth up and down over the thick, blood-heated flesh of his sex. He held her for a moment longer, then released her head in wide-eyed disbelief as the young blonde teenager took over ... and began to suck him like a real pro!
It was all instinct, for she had never, ever done anything like this ... but it came surprisingly easy for the virginal Laurie. It was as if a secret facet of her personality had at long last emerged ... the flirty, saucy spark of her smoldering womanhood!
* * *
Terry could stand it not a second longer, though there was little he enjoyed more than eating the beautiful redhead's sweet-tasting pussy. He could hardly see the action from behind her, and now he was on his knees at her backside, his own long, turgid pecker prodding at the wet, nibbling lips of the girl's young pussy.
"Ohhh, Terry ... put it in me!" Ann hissed as quietly as she could for every sound seemed magnified a thousand times in the quiet stillness of the forward cabin. Now they could both see young Laurie and her anxious boyfriend ... and they were bug-eyed with curiosity as the naked young blonde gave her first blow-job! It was better than watching a double-feature porno movie!
Her boyfriend lunged into her in a single, jarring thrust that sank eight inches of virile manhood into the sizzling jaws of her cunt.
"Unnghh! Take it easy ... you'll make me scream and it'll ruin everything," she whispered hoarsely, her hips undulating in tight, grinding circles of naked arousal around his cock.
Terry smiled and reached around her, leaning forward so that he could rub and fondle her firm, dangling tits as they fucked. Her nipples were hard and crinkly against his palms, and he plowed into her from behind with deep, sensuously-slow strokes that he knew were driving the torrid redhead wild with desire!
"Mmmm, lover ... that's it, yesss!"
* * *
Laurie licked tormentingly at her boyfriend's lust-hardened erection, gripping it in her small, trembling hands as the tip of her tongue flirted rousingly with the tiny slit in the end of the bulbous, throbbing head.
She giggled to herself as she heard him moan tremorously ... Hey, look at that, he's going out of his mind! It feels so good ... I love it, I just love it, mm-mm!
"Ohh, Laurie, baby ... suck it ... please!" he choked as she squeezed the thick, turgid pole of his cock between her small fingers and licked with just the tip of her tongue around the rim of his prick-head. Only the tiny, moist tip was brushing over the edge of his glans and it was driving him crazy with agonizing lust!
Laurie watched as he squirmed, cocky with her newfound powers, and then she lowered her face toward his muscular loins, ovaling her lips as his cock slithered wetly into her mouth. It bumped the back of her throat, but this time she didn't choke or gag ... she let it slip deep into her gullet and clasped every inch of its virile stiffness with her lips and tongue.
"Awww, baby ... ba-byyyyyy!" He had his head back and his eyes closed and his words hissed hotly from between his teeth in a groan of sensuous arousal. He pushed up with his crotch and face-fucked her hugely, but the virginal young blonde took every inch ... Damn, she's incredible! She's a born cocksucker, that's what she is!
She sucked him delightfully, swirling the wet warm flesh of her small tongue around his pecker until her mouth was sloshing with hot, wet saliva mingled with the oozing pungence of his own semen!
Suddenly ... he couldn't stand it any longer. He had to have her ... he had to fuck her now or never!
"Laurie ... s-stop, stop, please .:." She did as he told her and looked up at him, puzzled, her soft blue eyes misty with hurt as though she had done something wrong.
"Was ... Wasn't I doing it right?" she whispered softly in a trembling thin voice, her tiny hand still wrapped around the upraised thickness of his young cock and her lips smeared with the tell-tale evidence of her fellatio.
"Oh, baby, no! You were great ... just fantastic!" he said convincingly. "But there's something better ... I want to ... to put it in you ... in your pussy."
Laurie trembled, her naked firm little titties jiggling as she looked down at his immense erection and thought of how it would hurt going into her. But the trembling was not from fear this time ... it was the quivering anxiousness of a woman about to be fucked!
"O-Okay ... I'm ready," she murmured. She let go of his cock and stretched out on her back. "What do you want me to do?"
The college student looked down at her as she stretched out on her back, her full soft, young nakedness fully displayed in exciting invitation. He could see all of her ... the full, firm little melons of her breasts, the flat smooth firmness of her belly, dotted with the tiny, inset cleft of her navel. And below, the wispy trail of soft blonde hair that led to the sparse, curly vee of her pubic hairs ... and the quaking, damp lips of her pussy hidden below! Her long, naked legs were smooth and unblemished and they opened and closed in a scissoring rhythm of passionate stirring as old as womanhood ... as old as women in heat!
Laurie groaned passionately as her boyfriend lifted her long, smooth legs and doubled them back at the knees in one swift movement. She gasped as, suddenly, he planted a soul-stirring kiss ... right on the fervently-aroused lips of her sex!
"Awww, D-Dave!" she gasped as his lips hotly crushed against the pin, ragged flesh of her virginal cleft. His tongue slipped from between his teeth like the flicking of a serpent's head into the clinging soft dampness of her sizzling, moist vagina!
She heard him grunt something unintelligible, but it didn't matter now, as he went about his chosen task with the frenzied eagerness of a madman. She groaned now incessantly, her hips rising up against the young man's face and lips as her whole body writhed in the tormenting agonies of his cunnilingual kisses!
"Ohhh, yess, Dave ... yes, yes, yesss!" she breathed gaspingly. "Lick me there, darling ... lick my p-pussy! Mmmmm!!"
Her boyfriend's tongue seemed a yard long and a foot thick as it searingly. laved the sizzling slit of her pussy, searching every soft, slinging pore, licking between the fleshy pink lips of her virginal cunt and teasingly flicking at the oily pearl of her clitoris ... driving the young blonde teenager wild with naked, cock-hungry desire!
Suddenly his lips left the moist fissure between her upraised legs and she opened her eyes damply to see Dave towering over her, his fist wrapped around the now-swollen, blue-veined stiffness of his man-sized cock! It seemed bigger now and thicker ... so big that she shuddered inside at the painful prospect of taking it into her body!
Laurie moaned tremorously as he pushed her knees back further still and then crawled on top of her, resting his well-muscled weight on his hands and knees.
"Ohhh! I ... I feel it!" she gasped excitedly as she sensed the warm, rubbery nudge of his cockhead there between her upturned girlish thighs ... it felt as huge as a fencepost!
"I'll get it in ... it might hurt just a little," Dave whispered, his voice deepening with fast rising passions as he guided his cock with one shaking hand between the pouting fleshy folds of her young pink cleft. He felt the nibbling hot lips encircle the head of his penis, gripping it tightly in a wet, velvety clasp of fervent submission ... and then he sank into her, grunting as the exquisitely-tight walls of her pussy gave way in a cruel, sadistic impalement that brought the naked teenager off the bed and forced a shrill cry from her lips!
"Unngghhh! Goddddd! D-Dave ... it hurts! It ... h-hurtssss!" she hissed in near hysteria, her eyes wide and bulging with pain as her boyfriend's cock deeply skewered her virginal softness in a single, heartless lunge!
Dave tried, in pity for his girlfriend's pain, to ease his hurtful, skewering thrusts, but the delicious warm grip of her virginal pussy was too much to overcome ... he couldn't stop now! He felt the last resistance of her maindenhead tear away and now he could push himself to the hilt into her hotly-sizzling cunt; he groaned loudly as he felt the warm, rubbery walls of her vagina encase him in an exquisite tightness that was beyond his wildest dreams!
"Awww, ba-by!" Laurie moaned, her raging passions locked in fierce combat with the agonizing sensations of pain that shuddered from her battered loins. Her legs were pushed painfully back, turning the moist, fragrant cleft of her crotch upward and allowing him to bore relentlessly downward into the untried, steaming dampness of her pussy! She was beginning to edge past the teeth-gritting pain ... and into the writhing, squirming heat of her first orgasm!
"Da-vey ... yesss! Awww, I ... I Hike it! It feels so g-goodddd!" she bleated mindlessly, her head tossing on the pillow as he pummeled her with deep, penetrating thrusts that made the sweat bead on his muscles flesh and drip onto her soft feminine nakedness beneath him. She heard him grunting with every deep-tunneling thrust and she could feel the pipe-hard thickness of his cock as it forced its way between the pinkish moist lips of her pussy and deep into the fleshy hot depths of her belly!
"Mmmmm, lover ... yesssss!" she whimpered, her eyes clenched shut and the words hissing moistly between her trembling lush lips.
"J ... Just a little more, Laurie ... I'm going ... to ... cum!" Her boyfriend's voice seemed strange and high-pitched, but the naked, hotly-squirming young blonde got the message easily enough ... He's going to do it inside me! He's going to shoot off in my belly! Dear God, I'm not on the pill!
"Oh, Dave ... no! Wait a minute! We can't!" Her plea was desperate and she tried to push him off of her but her arms were weak with passion. She heard him groan and felt him suddenly tense and she nearly screamed ... but Dave suddenly yanked himself out of her. She gasped loudly as the whole, turgid thickness of his man-sized cock suddenly lurched from the velvety tightness of her pussy with a wet lurid noise as her cuntal lips gripped reluctantly.
"Ohhh, Dave!" She cried loudly as she felt the rushing hot stickiness of his cum splatter onto the firm smoothness of her belly, puddling and dribbling down over her hips.
"Th-thanks, l-lover ... I ... I was worried," she whispered softly into his ear, her arms around his neck in an embrace that said more than a thousand words. She felt his cock softening along her belly and the warm sticky smear of semen that rubbed on both their loins as they lay quietly together.
Laurie closed her eyes and let her hands roam sensuously down her boyfriend's firm, hard back, down over his spine to the firm, sinewy cheeks of his ass and she squeezed them eagerly. She was anxious to know more ... to feel his body, all of it, to know truly what a man was all about.
Her mind reeled with the dizzying awareness that this was something that could never happen again. There might be others ... but there would never be that first time again.
So this is it, huh! Finally . ,. today ... on this old boat in the middle of nowhere ... Laurie Prentice is a woman!
* * *
"Hey, did you see that?" Ann gaped, her eyes wide with excitement as she turned away from the narrow crack that separated the two staterooms. She was still on her knees and her lover was deep between the fleshy warm cheeks of her ass.
"Yeah ... when you weren't in the way. I told you they were going to do it!" He gripped the ridges of the sexy redhead's hips and began to pump himself into her in deeper, harder strokes that made her squirm and groan with renewed passions.
"Ohhh, now, doll! That's it ... I'll try not to scream!" She grabbed the bedding from the narrow cot and shoved it into a ball and buried her face in it to muffle the groans she knew were sure to come. She was what the guys liked to call a "screamer!" She couldn't help it-when the action was good and the fucking was right, she had to let go with all she had. And that sometimes meant blowing off some steam or bursting apart from inside.
Her face crammed into the rumpled bedding, the lithe young redhead worked backward onto her lover's deep-thrust erection, groaning salaciously in naked arousal as he fucked her again and again ... and again. Until ...!
"Mmmmfffggg ... goddamn it, I'm cumming, Terry!" she gasped hoarsely as her pussylips tightened around his pistoning wet thickness. He unclenched his buttocks cheeks and sighed pleasurably as he let loose his seething wetness in a ricocheting burst of cum that sloshed deep into her belly. They shuddered together a few last times and fell away, Ann's thighs streaked with the dribbled stains of her lover's ejaculation.
"Ann, we better get topside before the two young lovebirds get there. They might get suspicious."
She sighed lethargically. "Okay ... but just one more minute. My legs are like jello." She was lying on her side on the narrow crew bunk, her large, full breasts rising and falling spectacularly in her shallow breathing.
Only when they were back on top did they speak again; this time freely for Laurie and Dave were still below and out of earshot.
Ann was sexily wiggling back into her bikini in the bright sunlight, squinting after the dimness of the forward cabin. "This has been really nice, Terry," she murmured. "It's going to he such a shame when we all go back to school. I mean, my God, you and Dave will be almost a thousand miles away in just a couple of weeks!"
The college student shrugged manfully. "Yeah, but it won't be so bad. You and Laurie can come down to see us anytime. You're both in school now and there are no busybody parents to ask permission from."
The slinky young redhead smiled thoughtfully and ran her fingers loosely through her hair, shaking the curls free.
"Don't think I haven't had that on my mind for months, baby," she winked. "I'm planning that trip south to see you already, whether Laurie comes or not!"
CHAPTER TWO
Beaumont County ... somewhere far south of the Mason-Dixon "Boys, that was Deputy Harper on the phone. He says he's got somethin' for us up at the jailhouse. What'ya say, boys? Ya' up for a little fun?" The paunchy, brown-clad sheriff was still holding the telephone receiver in his pudgy fist when the chorus of hoots and catcalls went up from the Saturday night set at Freddie's Roadside Grill and Bait Shop. It wasn't quite dark, just before nine in the evening, and outside the bullfrogs were clearing their throats for tonight's performance ... though it was a far different performance Sheriff Dude Potter and his cronies had on their minds.
There were five of them at Freddie's this night, not counting Freddie himself or the Sheriff. The proprietor was cussing his luck for not being able to close this early, but the others were hurriedly downing their beers and paper cups ladled with bourbon, anxious to make the five mile ride to the county seat ... and the very special action that they knew their buddy Dude Potter had in store for them.
"Who is she, Duder Clem Jenkins asked, the light from the single overhead light glistening on his gold-capped teeth.
"Some littl' nigger gal, he says. They caught her up by Spight Corner tryin' to cut another gal's tits off in a knife fight. She ain't no local gal, though." The sheriff grinned broadly, his smile hidden in the creases of his large, round face; his head was practically hairless beneath his brimmed cap, shaved and closely-scissored every week by Freddie's brother-in-law in the shop out back.
"Hot-diggety-dog! Some new meat!" Leroy Sutter shrieked before he threw his beer bottle across the littered room and sank it precisely into a cardboard box where it crashed into the others in a tinkle of broken glass. "I'm gonna' love her brown ass!"
"Shit, yeah ... I just hope she ain't fat and sloppy like that last one, Dude!" Clem muttered as they went outside and loaded themselves into Potter's county car and Leroy's battered pickup.
"That's just like you, Clem," the enormous sheriff spat as he opened the door. "Here you's gettin' somethin' for nothin' .. and you're still whinin'! Goddamn!"
* * *
The sheriffs office was a desk in the concrete block building that served Beaumont County as administrative headquarters, Sheriffs Department and jail. There were two deputies on Dude Potter's payroll, Al Harper who had telephoned him at his favorite nightspot and Lester Wallace, a semi-retired old farmer who helped out when they were a man short and doubled as jailer when there was anyone being held.
Prisoners were only kept at the Beaumont jail for relatively short times, as convicted prisoners were picked up by the state on its weekly prison-bus run and almost everyone else was transferred sixty miles up to the state capital where the facilities were better. Actually, the Beaumont jail had been condemned twice by the state's correctional facility inspectors, but there was not any money in the dirt-poor county budget for anything better.
The building looked quiet as the motorcade approached, and located as it was on the outskirts of the tiny town of Cutler, there was no one around for miles ... except for Deputy Harper and his new prisoner.
There was one other ... Baron, Sheriff Potter's solid white German Shepherd outside in his fenced run. He greeted them noisily as Sheriff Potter parked his county-owned Plymouth.
"Hey, boy ... what's all the ruckus?" the paunchy sheriff guffawed as he walked over to the dog's kennel. The animal was leaping and growling with frenzied excitement, his snout nearly reaching over the top of the fenced area where he usually stayed except when he was on business in the sheriffs car.
"I think he smells fresh meat!" Leroy chortled and the other men laughed raucously. Someone had brought along a bottle of county-made corn in a mason jar and by now it was half-gone and still going swiftly from hand to hand in the warm southern night.
"Yep, maybe he does...." He unlocked the gate and the huge animal bounded out, the other men stepped aside, for even though he recognized them, Baron was clearly no dog to take chances with. He had a pair of jaws that could snap a man's forearm in half like a burned match.
"Well, let's go inside and see what Harper's cooked up ... c'mon, boys ... Baron, heel!"
Inside, once past the darkened outer office where gray-haired Elizabeth Beasley held forth during the , daylight hours as secretary and county clerk, the air was redolent with the scent of unwashed human skin ... the perpetual stink of a dingy jailhouse anywhere.
Deputy Harper was sitting behind the sheriffs desk, his feet across one comer. He looked up disinterestedly as the ragged, half-drunk crowd came in. Lowering his booted feet to the concrete floor, he swung around and stood up.
"Where is she, Al?" sheriff Potter inquired. His voice seemed to tauten and his eyes were half-squinted as if in anxious anticipation. The deputy motioned toward a steel door with a tiny window in it.
"In there, where else?" It was the "block" for women prisoners, as it was called in the records the state required them to have, but it only had two cells and most of the time it was filled with odds-and-ends from the office or the occasional extra male prisoner when the county had suffered a particularly busy weekend. Women prisoners in the Beaumont Jail were an exception rather than the rule ... and cause for celebration among Dude Potter's friends.
The heavy-set sheriff carried his enormous bulk to the door and peered inside. She was young, probably in her teens, and as dark as a Georgia night. She caught a glance of him peering at her and mockingly turned her Potter laughed. "She's a spunky one ... ought to be a lot of fun. Yessir-ee, a lot of fun!" The others found places to sit and went on with the business of getting drunk ... or drunker.
The sheriff called his huge German shepherd to his side and motioned impatiently to his deputy to unlock the steel door. There where was a rustle from inside and then the door was closed again, even the peep slit.
Hardly a word was spoken as the men sat anxiously around the sheriffs office, passing the nearly-empty quart jar of home-made whiskey from man to man until the air reeked of cheap, still-brewed liquor.
"Good evenin', Missie," the bulky sheriff drawled in the black girl's direction. She was sitting on the edge of the steel bunk, her skirt casually up around her upper thighs. She wore a once-white blouse that was dabbed with spots of blood and mud and torn the full length of one sleeve. She was a pretty girl by white or black standards, her hair short in an afro-style that was still uncommon in this part of the country.
"Good evenin, yo'self," she shot back venomously, her dark eyes flashing with hatred for this man who represented everything she despised ... white man's law, corruption, and three hundred years of oppression.
"I hear you're quite a littl' scrapper," he grinned toothily through the meaty cleft that was his mouth. "Damn near cut some gal's tits off, is that right?"
The young black woman jumped to her bare feet and lunged toward the bars. Sheriff Potter's huge dog snarled viciously in less than an instant and snapped at her with a fierce, growling movement that made her cry out.
"Well, she deserved it," the girl explained nervously, backed away from the bars now and glancing apprehensively at Baron a few feet away. The huge dog's eyes never left her for a second, rolling sideways in his mammoth white head to follow her slightest movements.
"How come?"
"She was messin' aroun' with my man ... tried to snake him when I was takin' a ... well, when I was outback."
Sheriff Potter laughed-he sounded almost amiable, but the black woman was not so easily taken. "That was out at that juke joint with the dirt floor ... the Sugar Shack, right?"
"Naw, sir ... it was the Red Rooster down the road."
He pondered that a moment. "Oh, yeah ... that's sorta' new, ain't it?"
"Yeah, it just opened 'bout a month ago ... You gonna' send me to prison?" She looked genuinely worried and Potter guessed that she had never done time-something he would find out when he ran her name through the PIN-the police information network.
"Honey, I don't send people to prison ... that's for the judge over at county court to decide. He's gonna' be here tomorrow and you'll get a trial ... and a lawyer and everythin' if you need it. You got any money?"
She shook her head slowly.
"Got a job ... or a car? How about relatives? Any kinfolks 'round this part of the state?"
Again she shook her head. "Naw, sir ... no kin and no dough. Man, I sure do hate to think 'bout facin' that judge. He's gonna' send me 'way fo' sure!"
Sheriff Dude Potter scratched his head and looked away for a minute, then turned to face his prisoner again. "How'd you like me to fix it so's you don't have to face no judge?"
Her face suddenly rose, her eyes gleamed with the faintest glimmer of hope. Until this moment, she had resigned herself to a hard pull at the state Women's Correctional Farm ... nine hours a day of back breaking field work for a dollar!
"How can you do that?' she asked, turning her head suspiciously ... but not suspiciously enough to make him mad. It was a practiced skill, one that many blacks and poor whites learned in this part of the world.
"Well, I've got some buddies out here and we was wonderin', maybe, if you'd like to have a littl' party ... just you and my boys. Then, if you do real good, I'll get my deputy to take you home and we'll forgit this whole mess ... What'ya say?"
"Aw, no ... I ain't no whore!" she screamed, her lips pouted in a snarl. "You cain't make me one, neither!"
Dude Potter shrugged and started to walk away. "Okay ... you remember I gave you a chance when you get up to the Farm. They'll probably put a sassy gal like you down at the hog pens. "Bout two days o'slooping swill and you'll wish you'd taken me up. But suit yo'self, Missie ... good night." He was reaching for the door when she spoke again.
"Wait a minute ... let's talk this over," she said quietly, her eyes smoky with hatred and disgust. "Maybe I'll do it...." Dude Potter smiled confidently. "That's good thinking, Missie ... now, come on with me. There's a shower over there behind that wall. Get yo'self all squeaky clean and then I'll introduce you to the boys."
He unlocked the ancient key-type cell door and motioned her toward a brick wall covered with algae and stains. Behind it was a single shower nozzle, half-clogged and dirty, with a concrete floor slimy with accumulated filth.
"In there? I'll be dirtier that I already is!" she complained.
"Naw, you won't ... now, get in there!" he bellowed. "Out o'them raggedy-ass clothes and let's see what you got, gal."
"Right here? I mean...." She saw the look of smoldering desire in his eyes, the kind of look a southern black woman knew only too well ... a behind-the-barn stare. Or out in the bushes desire.
"Shit, whatever you say ... you's the boss." She unbuttoned her ragged blouse as carefully as if it were brand-new and laid it on a wooden table next to the shower. Her brassiere was stained with dirt and she unhooked it sullenly, letting it slip down her arms as the sheriff took a long, low breath that whistled out through his yellowed teeth.
"Hoo-ey, missie ... them's mighty fine titties. Let me have a feel...." He reached out and squeezed her left breast coarsely, like one might squeeze a melon in a supermarket to see if it was ripe.
"Yeah, them's nice tits ... mighty damn nice," he murmured as his fingers roamed over her breasts, squeezing her nipples and flicking them between his fingers.
"Now ... that filthy skirt ... get it off." She did as she was ordered, turning her firm, smooth brown back to him as she slid out of her remaining garment. Her asscheeks were dark and mysteriously inviting, smooth yet firm and soft enough to jiggle just a bit as she moved.
Her back still turned, she did nothing to resist as he rudely crammed a hand between her dark thighs and fondled the hair-fringed warmth of her pussy. She groaned in shame as he stuck a pair of fingers deep into the damp, fleshy-lipped cleft of her cunt.
"Awww ... damn it, take it easy!" she cried as he worked his fingers inside her.
"Not bad ... nice and tight ... how 'bout here?" He quickly shoved a single moistened finger, lubricated with the stickiness of her cunt, into the taut nether hole of her anus. She flinched and cried out again as his finger dug deeply into the rubbery tightness of her asshole; he wormed it around inside her and then took it out with a loud plop!
"You'll do nice, gal ... now, get clean for the boys, ya' hear?" He walked away but his huge German Shepherd remained, his eyes never leaving her even now.
"What about him? He looks like he's gonna tear into my ass!"
He laughed at her fright. "He would ... if you tried anything stupid. Baron's harmless ... unless you do somethin' dumb like tryin' to escape. Then he'd tear yo' ass right off!"
He was washing his hands in the small, begrimed lavatory and then he went out into the main room. She couldn't see the men who awaited her, but she could hear them shouting and laughing at something dirty Sheriff Potter must have told them. She felt inhumanly cheap and humiliated ... lower even than an animal, but she knew she had to do it. Anything was better than a couple of years at the Farm!
She showered leisurely, dreading the moment when she had to step out and go to meet her fate in the other room, but something made her terribly uneasy even as she bathed her tired and dirtied skin ... it was Sheriff Potter's dog!
Damn ... he's almost human! He watches me like he was a man! Those eyes ... I swear, there's a dirty ol' man in there somewhere! Shit ... those men can't be much worse than having this animal starin'me down!
CHAPTER THREE
"Laurie, it's no use ... we'll never make it tonight," Ann said sleepily from behind the wheel. "I'm barely awake ... and if I drop off, it's all over, honey."
The sleepy teenager looked up, blinking insistently. "I'm awake ... honest! I just dozed off for a second, but I feel fine now!"
Her redhead friend laughed warmly. "Okay ... but I think we ought to at least stop for a couple of hours and grab some winks, okay?"
"You mean, out on the highway? No way, Ann, that's crazy! We're miles from anywhere!" The white lines were zipping past now steadily as the older car droned on through the warm, humid night. They had hoped to make it to Dave and Terry's school in one day ... but the fifty-five-mile limit had thrown their calculations out of whack. It was almost midnight now and they had several hundred miles yet to go.
"Well, maybe we can find a rest area ... there's always a crowd in those places and it should be safe," Ann suggested, scanning the darkness ahead as if she hoped one to suddenly materialize.
"I haven't seen a rest area for hours," Laurie grumbled, stretching her trim, lithe limbs and shaking the knots from her soft blonde hair. "I don't think they have any in this awful state."
"Isn't it just the shits? I mean, why would anyone want to live here? It's nothing but dirt and pine trees and little shacks ... ugh!"
"Well, maybe we haven't seen the best parts. I mean, where are the plantations and magnolia trees and women in hoop skirts and ... "
"And slaves and the KK and lynchings and rednecks ... "
"Oh, Ann, you're such a snob. And a phony one at that. Your folks came from Alabama, didn't they?"
Ann felt her cheeks redden. "Yeah ... I guess I am a bit hard on the south, I suppose. But ... hey, look, a roadside park ... the Beaumont County Recreation Area! That looks fine for a little nap!"
"But there aren't any cars anywhere," Laurie protested. "I don't like the looks of it, Ann ... not at all."
The car was already slowing and the young blonde knew her girlfriend had made her mind up ... and very little would change Ann Hagen's mind when it was set on something.
Laurie pointed to a sign at the entrance. "Hey, if s closed after nine o'clock. We'll have to go on."
"Nonsense ... the lights are all on. It's plenty bright in the parking lot and there's no reason why we shouldn't be safe." She wheeled the car across the empty asphalt lot and over to a clump of pine trees and picnic tables.
"Here ... we're practically under that light, but we're far enough into the shadows that nobody will notice us," Ann explained as she switched off the engine.
"I don't know ... it's awfully spooky, if you ask me," Laurie whispered. There were trees practically next to the car and she imagined she could see all sorts of figures moving in the shadows.
"Well, it'll just be for an hour or so ... I need to catch a little sleep and I'll be as good as new. Unless you'd rather drive?"
"Oh, Ann, you know how silly I feel," Laurie said. "But I just don't know enough to drive on the highway at night. I'd feel ... well, inadequate."
"You want to get there, don't you?" Ann teased. She had stretched her legs diagonally across the front area and was resting on the window edge, a crumpled pair of jeans under her head.
"Do I!? You know better than to even ask!" the vivacious young blonde exclaimed. "I've missed Dave so much these past few weeks. I can hardly wait to ... uh, to kiss him and hug him."
Ann giggled quietly, almost under her breath.
"What's so funny?" Laurie shot back with more than a hint of indignation.
"Oh, nothing ... really."
Laurie was on her knees on the front seat, her hands on her hips. "What is it, Ann? I can tell when you're holding back. I'm your best friend, remember?"
Ann giggled again and tried to hide it behind her hand. "Really ... I didn't mean anything. It's just that ... well, is that all you can't wait to do ... kiss and hug, I mean?"
"Of course! What on earth are you getting at, Ann Hagen?" Laurie's eyes were wide and her voice rose an octave in offended indignity.
"Oh, come off it," Ann sighed. "I guess there's no harm in telling you."
"Telling me what?"
"About what happened on the boat ... Terry and I were in the forward cabin and we saw it all. It was quite a show."
Laurie took a full half-minute to get her breath and when she finally spoke, she was spluttering and blowing like an old woman. "Ann! I-I don't believe it! I'm ... I'm stunned! You ... you watched ... you actually watched!?"
"Yeah ... I've seen better action, though. I could give you some pointers, if you'd let me."
Laurie could still barely speak, her words bursting angrily from her throat. "Ann Hagan, that's the vilest, rottenest thing you've ever done ... and that takes in a lot of territory."
"Ohhh, here-here ... let's not get nasty. It was you who was giving head in the stateroom ... if you'll pardon the feeble pun."
Laurie stared disbelievingly at her girlfriend, shaking her head slowly from side to side. She opened her mouth a couple of times to speak, but nothing came out. Finally, she crossed her arms across her breasts and turned away, facing out the window.
Seconds passed and then minutes and the two young women sat in icy silence ... until the young blonde spoke again.
"Ann ... what was it like? Watching, I mean?" Her voice had softened once more and the redhead just laughed.
"You pervert! You're just as crazy as I am, but it's taken you longer to find out!" She reached across and touched her girlfriend's shoulder lightly and then closed her fingers, squeezing the blonde's soft upper arm. Laurie looked down at Ann's hand there as if to question its presence ... and then she placed her own on the redhead's shoulder.
"I guess you're right, Ann," Laurie spoke softly. "I would never have guessed it ... until that afternoon on the boat."
"You seemed to learn pretty fast," Ann giggled. "I never saw anybody pick anything up quite so quickly. Wow, you were give that boy head like there was no tomorrow!"
Laurie blushed and her girlfriend could see her reddened cheeks even in the dim light of the parking lot lights.
"Giving head? I never even knew what the word meant ... but now I do, boy, do I ever!"
"You liked it?" Ann teased. "You liked the taste of cock in you mouth?"
Laurie sighed reminiscently. "Wow, it was great! It didn't taste dirty or anything! And even better ... well, maybe I'd better not say it."
"Say what? Go on ... we don't have secrets from each other, now do we?" Ann said meaningfully.
Laurie hesitated. "Well ... I sort of enjoyed ... uh, the feeling it gave me. I mean, I never realized I had the power to do such things. Dave was, well ... he was going out of his mind and I wasn't doing anything but sucking on the beautiful thing of his!"
Ann laughed loudly. "Just that, huh? Honey, don't you realize the world is full of girls who wouldn't dream of doing what you did, even with their husbands? Guys go out of their skulls when they get a chance at some good cocksucking. It's the fastest way I know to have 'em eating out of your hand. Unless it's something else you'd rather have eaten!"
"Oh, Ann, you're so dirty!" the leggy blonde teenager giggled.
Ann edged closer to her across the seat. "No dirtier than you, honey. You're just a little late blooming, that's all."
Laurie's face grew serious. "Yeah, I suppose that's right ... but I want to learn, Ann, God, I really do! I want to know it all!"
"Easy, tiger, one thing at a time, okay?" the older girl replied, rubbing her girlfriend's shoulders tenderly with her open palm.
"You're all knotted up ... and you haven't been driving." Ann declared as she softly stroked the young blonde teenager's bare shoulders. She was wearing a halter top that scarcely held the full, firm weight of her breasts and her shoulders were bare; "Mmmm, it feels good," Laurie sighed. "I guess I'm all uptight about seeing Dave again. I mean, that was the first time ... as you well know, since you were watching. I'm sort of not used to it yet, you know what I mean?"
Ann chuckled. "Sure, baby I understand. But you shouldn't worry. From what I saw, you catch on awfully fast! I was about to wet my pants just watching you! That is, if I'd had any on!"
Laurie looked over her shoulder. "Really? Did it ... uh, turn you on that much?"
Ann sighed. "You'd better believe it ... I was about to scream just watching you suck that beautiful cock! And when he put it in you ... mmm, I just creamed all over myself!"
Laurie's eyes were wide and unblinking as she stared at her friend-seeing her perhaps differently for the first time. Something electric and spontaneous passed between them ... an unspoken, secret exchange that needed no words, no conversation except for the lingering glance of two women's eyes!
Ann let one hand ease down over her girlfriend's bare shoulder, down her chest until it reached the top of her halter garment. Laurie's eyes were diverted downward and her cheeks highlighted with just a hint of pinkness as the redhead's fingers slipped into the fully-filled halter and gently closed over the fervent swell of her girlfriend's ripe, eager breast.
"Ohhhh, Ann ... that feels so g-good!" she breathed throatily as the older redhead tenderly kneaded the firm, warm flesh of her girlfriend's tits. Laurie's hard, throbbing nipples tautened with teenage eagerness as her fingers rubbed lightly over them and her palm massaged them into pulsing rigidity.
"It's okay, then," Ann whispered. She had never done anything like this with her young blonde girlfriend and she was less than certain how she would take it. But Laurie nodded enthusiastically, her eyes closed in embarrassment.
Ann reached around the girl's small, slender back and untied the bow that held her halter top tightly around the swelling curves of her firm, teenage breasts. The strings loosened, the halter fell free, swinging from her neck by the second string but her breasts were naked and exposed now, excitingly white and pink-tipped in contrast to the sun-browned flesh of her chest and belly.
The redhead leaned close to the other girl's breasts and breathed on them with her lips opened wide, forcing a gust of warm, moist air across her nipples that made the passionate young blonde squirm with eager arousal.
"Mmmmm, Ann!" she gasped as the redhead extended the tip of her small wet tongue and licked once around the aureola of her right breast, the one closest to her. Her tongue tip moistly encircled the girl's nipple and it quivered into pulsating rigidity ... firm and cherry-like against her lips!
"Yesss ... awww, Ann, that's ... so ... niceee!" She shuddered from the waist up and her legs scissored open and then closed as the teenager wriggled hotly against the seat of the car. Ann signed pleasurably as her lips encircled the full, pink roundness of the younger girl's nipple and took it hungrily into her mouth. She sucked on it lightly at first, then more rousingly, hollowing her cheeks to suck the full, firm flesh of her girlfriend's breast into her mouth.
"Unnghh! Ann, oh, Ann!" Laurie shrieked as she felt the older girl's lips tighten around her nipple and her own naked breast being lovingly caressed by her girlfriend's tongue and lips.
Ann left the right breast and went to the other one, beginning again as she had done already. First lightly tonguing with just the scant wet tip of her tongue, then taking the full, anxious nipple into her mouth and finally, sucking ravenously on the young girl's firm, naked tittie until Laurie was a mass of wriggling, passion-stirred flesh, hotly thrashing against the seat, a long, low moan of girlish submission trickling moistly from her lips!
"Ohhh! Oh, Ann ... p-please ... d-don't!" Laurie hissed excitedly as the redhead's lips left her breasts and began an inexorable inching down over the firm, smooth flatness of her young belly. Laurie grabbed at her girlfriend's head and tried to stop her ... but she was too head-over-heels into her own roused emotions to really put up a struggle. She couldn't stop her ... she didn't want to!
Laurie's whole body tensed as the other girl's fingers slipped hotly into the waist band of her shorts. Her stomach sucked in instinctively and her pulse quickened as Ann's gentle touch moved onto the warmth of her belly ... and began to tug at the zipper of her shorts!
"We ... we c-can't, Ann! It jjust isn't right!" Laurie mewled arousedly, even though her body was at this moment betraying her in an act of girlish submission. "P-Please!"
"Sh-h-h ... don't be childish. Laurie ... nothing that two people do is 'wrong' if both enjoy it. This is a whole new age, girl! Get with it!" She opened the zipper to the bottom and drew the sides of her shorts open and then downward over the younger girl's hips.
"Turn around this way ... and lift your bottom a little!" Ann said anxiously. It was growingly apparent that this was nothing new to her ... and that she was "turned-on" at the prospect of doing it!
Laurie moaned shamefully and spun around on the front seat, then lifted per pert, trim asscheeks so that Ann could pull her shorts down and off. She held her legs close together as the sexy, voluptuous redhead removed her shorts and then turned her attention to the scant, crisp outlines of her panties.
Ann sighed excitedly as she tugged at the flimsy nylon panties, dragging them down over Laurie's trim girlish hips and along her long, smooth legs until the young blonde was naked! She could see all of her girlfriend there in the bluish light of the overhead pole lights ... the mercury vapor glow softly playing over the blonde's pert, firm titties and along the smooth flatness of her small belly to the tiny, almost-blonde patch of fleecy hair at the junction of her thighs. Her pubic cleft was already beaded with fine, dew-like drops of moisture as she lay back against the car door, legs askew and her breasts rising and falling in time with the frenzied rhythm of her breathing!
Ann leaned forward, half on her knees, then positioned herself perfectly between the other girl's slender legs. She pushed them wider apart with the backs of her hands, pressing her knuckles into the blonde's soft inner thighs. Laurie's legs parted willingly now, without resistance, though a whimpering sob occasionally bleated from her chest as she lay there, eyes clenched shut, in naked girly-submission!
"Ohhh! Godddd!" she cried aloud as Ann's lips pressed hotly against the inside of her thigh, mere inches from the moist, sizzling cleft of her sex. The redhead could feel her girlfriend's pubic curls brushing against her cheek as she stirringly kissed her thigh, tonguing the warm, tender flesh until the teenage blonde whimpered with masochistic delight!
She eased her hands up the younger girl's thighs, massaging her legs expertly as she inched closer to that moistly-steaming fissure that beckoned sweetly between her girlishly-trim hips.
"Awwww!" Laurie coughed a single protest as the redhead touched the pink, ragged folds of her vulva and began to tormentingly draw them open with just the lightest touch of her fingers. The fleece-like curls of her pubic hair were brushed aside as Ann parted the moistly-rimmed lips of her girlfriend's pussy ... and then kissed her fervently there on the wet, throbbing cleft of her sex.
"Unngghhhh! Oh, Annn! Oh ... OH!" She cried out again and again, her back arched off the seat as the older girl's deftly-placed tongue splayed hotly along the moist, puffy fissure of her cunt. She licked teasingly at the deeply-beckoning furrow of her pussy, then moved her tiny, flicking tongue upward to brush excitingly over the nerve-filled bud of her clitoris!
Again and again she licked her there, flicking her tongue with practiced movements over the throbbing, hair-fringed lips of her womanhood, occasionally darting deeply between them into the sizzling heat of her cunt. Her lips fastened lightly around the pearl-like node of her clitoris and she sucked it deftly until the young teenager was writhing as though her loins were aflame!
Suddenly, Laurie began to speak ... her words weak and broken as she gasped for a way to say what was on her mind.
"Ann ... p-please ... I ... I want to ... "
"Laurie, what is it?" the redhead asked, her words muffled between the other girl's thighs.
"I want to ... to do you, too. There, I've said it ... okay?"
She looked down at her blonde friend, saw the smoldering haziness of feminine passion that burned in her blue eyes and she knew that little Laurie was really a woman!
"Sure, love ... let me get out of my jeans!" Ann breathed anxiously, her cheeks flushed with excitement as she hurriedly undressed.
She wiggled impatiently as she tried to work her tight-fitting jeans down her legs; and when that was done, she struggled anxiously with the buttons of her shirt. She was wearing a brassiere, unlike her blonde girlfriend, and she reached in back to unfasten the hooks.
Her cups dropped away from her full, swollen mounds and she saw Laurie look up at her in unconcealed admiration.
"Ohhhh, Ann ... I didn't know that you were so huge! I've never seen you ... naked before!" she gasped in astonishment as the freckled redhead finished stripping down her panties. Her breasts were indeed spectacular, large, full globes that sagged hardly at all despite their immensity. They were capped with dollar-sized, pink-tipped nipples and they swayed tremorously from side to side as the older girl moved around her.
The two girls did not speak as Ann turned around awkwardly on the narrow front seat, her knees on either side of Laurie's slim, girlish torso. She edged backward and thrilled as she felt the blonde's fingers on her thighs.
Ann leaned forward, hunching downward as she eased her lips close once again to the fervently-sizzling dampness of Laurie's young pussy. She extended her tongue ... and then salaciously gave it a lingering swipe that thrillingly probed every inch of the deep, hair-fringed fissure!
"Mmmmm, yess! Now, I'll do you, too! We'll do it together ... o-okay?" Her voice was almost child-like now as her passions rose to a maddening frenzy from Ann's delicious tonguing. Again and again the older girl licked her cuntal slit with the full, moist lavings of her tongue.
Laurie reached around the other girl's buttocks and pulled her downward slightly. She could almost taste the damp, hair-lined heat of the redhead's pussy ... it was only an inch from her nose and lips. And then, timidly at first, she gave it a cautious lingual caress that sent shivers rippling along the redhead's naked spine!
"Oooohh, that's the way, honey!" Ann gasped astonishedly as her "innocent" young girlfriend excitingly licked the full, moist-rimmed cleft of her pussy. She would never have guessed it possible ... sweet, innocent little Laurie doing something like this!
Ann pressed downward and back onto her girlfriend's face, burying her nose and lips in the steaming heat of her pussy. She ground the hot, sizzling flesh luridly against her friend's face and lips, and Laurie answered with a stabbing, mewling thrust of her tongue ... deep into the redhead's ravenous cunt!
They both moaned sensuously, grinding and squirming excitedly as the lust-stirring sensations of tonguing emanated from their pussies. They spasmed and writhed so intensely that the car literally shook with the frenzied excitement of their desires. Finally, they merged into a single, torrid rhythm of cunnilingus ... Ann's naked loins grinding backward onto the young blonde's face and then her own face diving anxiously into the warm wetness between her girlfriend's wide-splayed thighs!
Again and again they kissed and tongued each other, sticking their tonguetips deep into the steaming humidness of each's pussy, then laving upward over the pearlish bud of clitoral flesh!
Perhaps because of her own heightened arousal, Ann was the first to begin that ageless litany of womanhood ... the moaning, whining crescendo that marked the onset of her orgasm!
"Unnghh! Yesss ... oh, yes, oh, yes, yes ... awwwww!" she cried finally, her thighs clamped over her girlfriend's head as she shimmied downward and back. Ann felt the gushing warmth of her own secretions begin to flood down her thighs ... and onto her girlfriend's cheeks and face, but Laurie never stopped licking and kissing her for an instant!
Laurie was close behind, triggered by the sheer lustful wantonness of this lewd and unnatural coupling. As the redhead's oozing wetness drenched her cheeks, she felt her own damp puss flesh begin to tingle with fast-rising heat ... hotter and wetter still ... until ...!
"Ohhhh, Ann ... Ann!!" The blonde girl bleated mindlessly, unintelligible noises rumbling from her throat as she opened her legs widely and then closed them tightly around Ann's buried face.
After a few more moments of shuddering and sobbing, the two young women lay silent, their legs and arms wrapped around each other in a tangled knot of feminine flesh. They were both drenched in perspiration, their hair mussed from the rousing excitement of their orgasms.
Laurie started to peak, but Ann touched a finger to her lips. "Let me get off of you ... there," the older redhead whispered.
She cradled the blonde next to her, her head resting on her shoulder as she slowly began to slip back into her clothes. Laurie was almost asleep, and when the redhead had finished dressing herself, she started to dress her girlfriend as well.
Laurie looked up sleepily as her friend tried futilely to tug her panties up her long, smooth legs without waking her.
"I'll do that," Laurie managed before drifting off to sleep again. "And ... thanks, Ann .-.. thanks so very much!"
CHAPTER FOUR
The raucous commotion from outside the tiny jailer's office creased abruptly when the cellblock door began to creak open. All of the men, including Sheriff Potter, turned to watch as this helpless black girl slipped nervously from inside the cellblock to face her captors.
"Her name's Lucille, boys ... it says so here on her ID. Say hello to the boys, Lucille ... come on, now, don't be afraid," he smirked as he beckoned her inside.
"B-But I ain't got no clothes," she explained, hiding behind the metal door. "You took 'em away."
"Aw, c'mon, Missie ... you ain't gonna' need 'em anyway!" A chorus of excited hoots and laughs echoed his menacing threat and the black woman knew she would do well to get it over with. It wasn't likely they would, really hurt her, not bad anyway, not here in the town jail ... but she did not particularly relish what she knew she would have to do with those honkie sons-of-bitches that were leering at her now like she was some backroad whore!
"C'mon in, honey ... and get acquainted with m'friends." There were five of them and the sheriff, mostly sprawled around on the battered old desks, with one man close to the front door holding a well-used shotgun cradled in his arms. She pushed the door open and let them see her ... her brown body still wet from the shower and the moistness beaded on her firm, smooth flesh. The dark patch between her thighs was large and exceptionally bushy and she could feel that every eye in the room was on her nakedness. Her large, full breasts were high and firm, capped with dark, crinkly nipples too large for a man to take in his mouth at once.
"Hey, Dude ... she's all right!" Clem Jenkins squealed in his high-pitched voice. "How's about lettin' me be first!"
"Now, now, Clem, don't be greedy ... she's gonna' do her thang for all us, ain't you, Lucille?" the beefy sheriff grinned wetly.
She lowered her head, her arms at her side; she made no effort to conceal her body from their lusting, hot stares.
"Yes ... yessir, I'm gonna' do it ... sho' nuf!" Her accent was mocking, but the joke was wasted on these men. To them she was nothing, not a woman, not anything ... just a nigger gal to have some fun with! God, how she hated them all!
"You ever had a white man, Lucille?" the sheriff asked in a slow, lip-licking drawl. "I hear from other gals that nigger men ain't all they's suppose' to be. Is that right?"
"Wouldn' know, Sheriff ... I ain't ever had no white man." Ain't ever wanted one, either, damn you! Especially not a fat, slobberin' son of a bitch like you!
"Hear that, boys!? She ain't never had no white man's cock ... not even one! Let's give her a taste ... how's about it?"
There was a general rustling and scurrying about as the five men, as if rehearsed in advance, seated themselves on the three desks that crowded the small, airless room. Lucille looked on in horror as they unzipped their pants, all of them, and flopped their lurid, white cocks into the open. They were all waving them at her, taunting her as if she wanted them so badly ... Goddamn you, goddamn you all! I'll do it ... but it won' make me feel no different 'bout yo' kind!
"Go on, Lucille ... see how a real dick tastes. Not one o'them field hands ... but a real white man!" Sheriff Potter grabbed her naked shoulder and pushed her down to her knees in front of the skinny, gold-toothed one who had insisted on being first. She looked up at him once-a mistake-and nearly threw up as she gazed into his hate-contorted, leering face, twisted with booze and bloated with lust for a black woman!
"Hurry up, gal ... the boys might get impatient! Suck him, Lucille ... get your black ass in gear, honey!" Dude Potter chuckled obscenely. He leaned over and crudely fondled one of her breasts as she edged upward between the skinny white man's legs. She took his thin, blue-veined cock in her fist and then eased it into her mouth; it choked her at first but she forced herself to do it, thinking only of state prison farm and the kind of back-breaking work they would make her do in the summer heat ... I'm gonna' do this, damn it! I've got to!
"That's it, gal ... suck it hard!" Clem choked down at her afroed head as her face bobbed between his legs. He smelled as though he had not bathed in a week and she could taste the pungent saltiness of hard work on his cock, but she fought back her nausea and went on with what she had to do ... suck his cock until he emptied his vile cum in her mouth!
"Hey, littl' gal, that's good ... keep it up, mmmm, boy!" he gasped as the others looked on, laughing to break the nervous tension of this wanton, forced act of submission.
Lucille closed her eyes and sucked forcefully on the white man's cock, slurping it over her full, fleshy lips until her mouth filled with saliva, flavored with the spicy tang of his semen. She swallowed-and nearly threw up as she tasted the rush of his secretions down her throat. It only took a few more sucks and the middle-aged man was finished ... and Lucille felt the thickened cream of his cum fill her cheeks in a single, gushing spurt and then trickle heavily down her throat. She managed to keep it down as he pulled his softened penis from her lips; another man moved into position to take his place ... and this time the black woman didn't bother to look up. Instead, she obediently took his heavy, uncircumcised erection into her mouth and sucked ... sucked rhythmically with her eyes clenched shut in shame until he was through with her and yet another ounce of thick, white cream spilled into her dark belly!
When they had all had their fill of her, all except Sheriff Potter, she looked up at her captor, her eyes hazed with smoldering contempt but her lips silent. Her cheeks were smeared with patches of white, sticky semen and her lips besmirched with their emissions. She moved toward the Sheriff, still naked and on her knees, her heavy breasts swaying from side to side as she moved closer to him.
"Uh-uh, gal ... I don't want my dick sucked, thank 'ya. I got something special in mind ... what'ya say, boys? Should we let her meet the Baron?"
"Yeah ... that's what she needs!"
"Damn right, Dude ... get the Baron in here!"
Lucille looked around, confused and suddenly frightened for the first time since this nightmare began .. The Baron? What do they mean? Who is he?
She stared in rapt fascination and fright as the heavy sheriff passed by her and walked to the cellblock door. He opened it and stepped aside ... and in bounded the huge white German Shepherd who had stared at her so fiercely in the shower!
"Oh, no! No way, man!" She was up on her feet in a flash, hands in front of her face as her naked breasts bobbed and bounced from her sudden movement. "Keep that thing away from me! Naw, sir!"
Sheriff Potter turned to his deputy who was sitting cross-legged on a desk near the door. "Get her, Al ... you and Clem hold her!" She froze numbly for an instant and then started to run, but Dude Potter was right at her side ... his service revolver out of its holster and next to her face.
"You'll do what I say, nigger!" he screamed at her with hatred flashing in his eyes. "Get on yo' knees, gal, or I'll blow you' head clean off!"
She looked at him-then looked at the others, the venomous contempt twisting their faces. And the cruel, sadistic lust they all shared focusing harshly on her ... she knew it was futile to resist. And dangerous!
"A-All right w-where do you want me?" she whimpered, her whole body glistening with sweat as she trembled, naked, before her sadistic captors ... and Sheriff Potter's animal!
She tensed as she felt the lanky deputy's hands on her waist; they were cold and clammy, the hands of a man roused for an unspeakable act! He moved his fingers down to the firm, dark cheeks of her naked buttocks and squeezed them cruelly.
"On your knees, honey!" he snarled, pushing downward to make his point. There was a small, dirty rug beneath her bare feet; it was so old and filthy that it would have been more at home outside as a doormat, but Lucille kneeled on it anyway.
"Hands and knees, gal ... you ought'a know the position! I hear this is the way your kind likes it, anyway!" He laughed sadistically and the others around her guffawed their approval as the helpless black girl got onto her hands and knees before them ... kneeling in naked, absolute submission to their perverted wishes! It wasn't enough that her belly already sloshed with their cum-now there was to be this unspeakable abuse as well!
"Baron! Here, boy!" Potter squealed excitedly. The huge animal sauntered to the trembling girl's backside and sniffed her curiously, just as he might sniff another dog. He sniffed again and this time his tongue wriggled from between his meaty jaws and curled wetly along the naked, hair-fringed slit of her pussy.
"Awww, nooo! P-please, Mister!" she bawled, struggling to crawl away from the animal's unbelievably wanton tonguing. But the deputy was at her head and he pushed back on her shoulders. She heard the click of a snap at his belt and she looked up to see him brandishing his nightstick, a grin on his lips that promised he would use it.
She clenched her eyes shut to ward off the shame of this moment and stayed her ground ... as the huge, white German Shepherd licked hungrily at her cunt like she was just another bitch!
She squirmed as his tongue swiped deeply between her thighs, the long pink taper curling from the taut-clenched rims of her anus along the damp, dark fissure of her cunt to the nerve-bud of her clitoris. It made her groan with naked shame every time she felt his tongue make that long, humiliating swipe along the damp, hair-fringed folds of her sex ... her cunt so lewdly displayed as she knelt submissively before these white men!
"That's enough, boy!" Potter bellowed, regaining some of his composure though his beady eyes were still narrowed and sweat gleamed on his upper lip. "Do your stuff, Baron ... up, boy, up! Up on her, boy!"
"Noooo! Oh, dear God, nooo!" Lucille moaned as she felt the dog's forepaws heavily on her back. She tried to squirm out from under him but Sheriff Potter's voice stopped her dead in her tracks!
"Don't do that, honey! He's been known to bite ... and he don't like it when you fight back! You'd better stay still, gal, and let him do his stuff ... or you're apt to be missin' part o'your neck!"
Tears of naked shame and humiliation trickled over her cheeks as the helpless young woman trembled with fright. She dared not move, though every inch of her flesh was covered with goose-bumps and her arms and legs shook like leaves in an autumn wind. She felt the stiffened taper of his dog-cock against her thigh, bumping and rubbing her lewdly as the great, savage animal sought the warm, wet relief of her pussy!
Sheriff Potter and his drunken friends had assumed their positions, every one vying for the best view ... and what a show it always was! Baron had been doing his act here now for over two years, and it was always the same ... he never failed to please!
Narrowed, liquor-clouded eyes watched on through the haze of smoke that hung over the room as Baron mounted the frightened Negro girl, his long, pink cock already slipping wetly from the furry sheath along the underside of his powerful belly.
They strained for a closer look, though not daring to venture within range of the huge dog's jaws ... it wasn't wise to get in his way when he was doing what he loved best-fucking a woman!
Sobbing hysterically, the black girl looked back over her shoulder as the great animal mounted her. She cringed as she saw his long, scarlet taper surging between her thighs. Suddenly ...!
"Unnghhh! God, it's in me!" she blurted as he found the warm moist fissure of her cunt with the tip of his dog-cock. There was no easy entry, no gentleness, for this was the male animal in the flesh ... he entered her in a single, sadistic thrust that made her jump forward and scream with ravished pain!
"Awwww, Jesus! It's so goddam' big! Aaawwww! Make him stop, mister ... make him stop, pleeez!" Tears trickled like rain from her cheeks as she hissed through her teeth in shame and anguish, but the men made no move to stop the huge animal ... they were loving every second of Baron's cruel act! They were enjoying it as his huge, dripping cock slithered obscenely into the young black woman's pussy!
Baron seemed to hesitate for the first few strokes, his powerful haunches humping erratically as the tapered tip of his wet, dripping cock probed deeply between the crying black girl's thighs. Then, his rhythm suddenly increased; not gradually as a human lover might, but all at once ... into a driving, belly-skewering tempo of animal lust!
"Unnghh! Goddd! Awwww ... aw www!!" she whimpered, struggling to crawl away but the dog's forepaws held her as securely as any bitch he had ever fucked ... she was his!
The men watched in bug-eyed amazement as she took all of the huge dog's wrist thick cock; her pussylips flowered wetly to accommodate him and every inch of his scarlet, obscene dog-prick was deeply hidden between the ragged, hair-fringed lips of her cunt! His deep, impaling strokes went far up into her belly again and again and his dark, furry balls pressed lasciviously into the damp, fleshy fissure of her upturned pussy!
They had watched this performance, or one like it, a half-dozen times or more, but still the sheriff and his cronies stared numbly, too stunned and excited to even speak, as Potter's amazing male animal put the black girl through her paces. But then ... surprisingly ... none of the others had done this ... God, she was starting to push back! She was really beginning to like it!
Her eyes were tightly clenched with unspeakable shame but she could not hide from the reality of her own naked submission ... she tried not to think, to hold back the gnawing flames of her own carnal arousal ... but it was hopeless!
"Ohhhhh, damn you ... damn you all!" she screamed shrilly, and her firm, naked buttocks began to hump wildly in time with the huge white dog's frenetic thrusts.
Sheriff Potter moved his beefy carcass off his desk and moved around for a closer look. His eyes were glazed with arousal as he watched his dog's long, tapered cock slip in and out of the black girl's pussy with blinding speed. It was wet and gleaming and tiny droplets of the woman's dampness were sprayed everywhere as the grunting, drooling animal humped her with the strength of a dozen men!
She worked back harder now, pushing her ass up and back to capture every inch of his wildly-pistoning thickness as it deeply skewered her over and over. Her teeth were gritted and a hissing moan of naked passion escaped her pursed lips as the huge dog fucked her viciously. Suddenly, the furry beast let loose with a vicious, snarling growl that seemed to rumble up from his belly and rattle around in the immensity of his huge chest. His wild, frenetic humping became unbearably fast and cruel and the helpless naked girl began to scream as the fast and furious thrusts became too much for her even in her passion!
"Aaaarrgggg! God, h-help me ... I can't stand it!" But then it was over ... she jerked suddenly and her eyes snapped open, wide and flashing with fear.
"Ohhhh, Jesus! It's shootin' in me ... I can feel it! Oh, Jesus, there's so much!" she cried frantically as the huge dog shuddered and emptied the viscous, seething heat of his fur-clad balls into her from behind. He humped a few last times as his cock spurted hose-like deep in her belly; she spasmed with shame and dread as she felt it gushing thickly deep between her quivering thighs. Seconds later, a trickling smear of sticky dog-cum oozed down the inside of her leg.
He pushed on her back with his heavy forepaws and then withdrew with a lurid slurping noise that brought the first sound other than the noises of their perverted coupling ... the chuckling derision of the white men who watched her contemptuously.
Their curiosities sated-for the present, at least-the men began to wander off. A couple outside with a bottle between them, Sheriff Potter talking quietly in hushed tones with his deputy.
Still on her hands and knees, too weak and trembly to get up, she raised her head to see the deputy who had arrested her standing over her with his-hands still caressing the hard, threatening length of his nightstick.
"On yo' feet, gal ... the sheriffs gonna' let you go this time. C'mon ... I'll take 'ya back to that juke joint. But go clean up first ... I don't want you messin' up the seats in my patrol car!"
CHAPTER FIVE
The black woman glared back at the deputy with unspeakable hatred as she climbed from the car, her legs still trembling from the inhuman treatment she had endured at their hands. The others were gathered around the doorway to the unpainted, dirt-floored shack. They watched silently, their eyes flashing with venomous contempt in the dark southern night, but no one said a word. That was the way it was in Beaumont County ... it was a white man's county and Sheriff Dude Potter was the unchallenged boss. They could talk about him and his kind all they liked, but there was no way the could win in a confrontation ... the guns and the power were on his side. And he had enough flunkies like Deputy Al Harper to make certain the dirty work was done. There had been a few hot-heads in the past with more mouth than brains ... but they always wound up losing. Shot resisting arrest. Drowned mysteriously in some long-forgotten quarry, or burned to death in their beds.
"Come see us again, Lucille," he smirked as she started to close the door. "Any time!" He spoke loudly enough for the other blacks to hear, laughing out loud as he spun his wheels arrogantly and drove away into the hot, humid night.
It was now in the wee hours of a long, sultry night and Al Harper drove with his foot to the floor, pushing the four-year-old Plymouth to the limit as he sped along the two-lane blacktop that led back to Cutler and the air-conditioned comfort of the sheriffs office. He reached across with one hand and opened the glove compartment; there was a half-full pint bottle of bourbon stuffed behind the citation book and flashlight and Harper took it out, pulled himself a healthy swig and then hid it deep in the glove compartment again.
The lights of Cutler were just ahead as he passed the County Recreation Area, just short of the interstate that passed outside of town. He glanced across the parking lot as he always did, checking mostly for burned-out lights or picnic fires left smoldering. He was practically past before he saw the car parked in the shadows next to the picnic area.
"Damn, another set of parkers, I'll bet," he cursed under his breath. He did not mind this task though, really, because it usually gave him a glimpse of teenage nakedness when he flashed his six-cell light inside and Al Harper liked that.
He turned off his lights and wheeled in behind the parked car. It was then that he noticed the out-of-state license plate and the smug grin left his face. This was more serious ... maybe a pair of northern criminals on the run. He took his twelve-gauge shotgun from its dash rack and pumped a single magnum shell into the chamber. Easing the door open, he stepped outside and crouched behind it as he switched on his headlights, then the flashing blue lights on top of the patrol car.
The car ahead was instantly bathed in light and Al Harper saw a pair of heads pop up, long-haired heads that confirmed his deepest suspicions ... Probably a pair of hippies carrying drugs! Maybe bringing some cocaine in from Florida! What a bust this could be!
"All right, this is Deputy Sheriff Harper!" he yelled. "Get out of the car, slowly, with your hands where I can see 'em! And no tricks!"
His finger tightened slowly on the shotgun's hair-trigger as the car doors opened ... Jesus, it's a couple of girls!
"Come on over here!" he demanded, lowering the shotgun as the two pretty teenagers, their hands high and trembling, hurried to the patrol car.
"We didn't do anything, Sheriff, honest!" Laurie cried, her eyes blurry with sleep and tears. "Please!"
He could see they weren't armed-they were wearing so little, it would have been almost impossible to conceal a weapon of any kind. He looked them over, a thin grin on his lips as a germ of an idea began to grow in his liquor-soaked brain. One was a long-legged blonde with hot pants and a skimpy halter top that barely covered her firm, high titties and the other, a little shorter, was a gorgeous, sexy redhead with a pair of the finest tits he'd seen in a long time! Even in her bra and under that shirt, they looked ... Mmmm, good enough to eat with a spoon!
"You girls know you're trespassing, don't you?" he asked as his eyes roamed their firm, slender teenage bodies. "This here park is closed at night ... and it says so right on the sign. I'm gonna' have to take you in ... check your ID's and stuff. You might be on the run."
Ann shook her head. "Aw, come on, Sheriff ... give us a break. We're just a couple of college girls driving south to see some friends. We got tired and decided to stop for a rest, that's all, honest!"
Al Harper grinned. "Well, we'll have to check that out ... lock yo' car up and get in the patrol car. We've gotta' go see my boss."
"Laurie Prentice and Ann Hagen, huh?" Sheriff Potter was carefully inspecting their driver's licenses as the two anxious teenagers stood silently before his desk. Al Harper had taken their purses and dumped the contents unceremoniously on the desk and the sheriff and he were pawing through the personal effects curiously. They chuckled to each other when they found Ann's birth-control pills ... and again when the deputy picked up one of Lajrie's tampons.
He almost overlooked it, but then went back ... to a prescription pill bottle half-filled with yellow and green capsules.
"This here label says Tyrone Melton ... either of you gals Tyrone Melton?" He was grinning wetly from ear to ear.
Ann swallowed hard. "Uh ... they're mine. A friend gave them to me. They're ... well, diet pills, sort of."
"You mean speed, don't you? We ain't all that dumb down here, littl' lady," he shot back. "This is illegal ampet-a-meens, gal! That's a felony in this state!"
Ann's eyes widened. "A felony! You can't be serious! They weren't bought illegally ... a friend bought them from his pharmacist and he let me have a few. You know, to help me stay awake on the trip, that's all."
"Cant help that, Ma'am," Sheriff Potter shrugged. "It's out o'my hands now. It'll be up to the county DA in the mornin' ... if he says let you loose, it's fine with me. But it's up to him now. Al, go back and search their car ... do a real good job, in case they're carrying some more drugs, all right?"
The deputy nodded unhappily and left. Laurie and her girlfriend were left alone with the mean-looking county sheriff. Strangely, they felt more uncomfortable with just him ... as if he wanted his deputy out of the way for some reason.
"Ladies ... through that door yonder," he pointed to the cellblock doorway. It was empty now that Lucille was back with her friends.
"Oh, please, can't you let us go?" Laurie begged. "I've never been in jail before and ... "
"Be quiet, Laurie," Ann nudged her in the side. "We'll straighten this out in the morning." She looked at Potter. "Don't we get to make a phone call?"
He smiled. "You've been watching too much TV, honey. I'll let you make all the calls you want, when the DA makes up his mind. Right now, you're just being held for investigation. I've got to run your names through the computer and be sure you ain't runaways or criminals ... then we'll see what happens next. Go on ... I'll be right there."
Laurie went in behind her older girlfriend, shivering in the clammy, foul-smelling dimness of the cellblock. "What do you think he's going to do, Ann?" the young blonde whispered anxiously.
Ann looked back to see if she could see the potbellied country sheriff. She took her girlfriend by the shoulders and stared straight into her eyes.
"I don't know, Laurie, but ... it might get rough before we get out of here. You don't know much about this kind of place ... but I've, well, I've been around. Just stick by me and remember that we'll make it ... somehow."
Laurie was crying again when Dude Potter walked in and closed the cellblock door behind him. "Well, well ... let's see about gettin' you fine littl' ladies locked up. You know, of course, that I'll have to search you for contraband."
Ann cringed. "I sort of expected you would." She raised her arms and held them straight out.
Sheriff Potter laughed. "Oh, not that way. That's just for the movies. Get out of your clothes ... we're gonna' have a skin search."
"Oh, no!" Laurie gasped, clutching her arms across her breasts. Ann reached for her forearm and squeezed it affectionately.
"I think he means it, Laurie ... We'd better do what the man says."
"Now, that's what I call good thinkin', honey ... hurry it up, now, I ain't got all night!"
Laurie tried once to reach the knotted tie of her halter top, but her hands were shaking so that she could not manage it. She stood unsteadily, as if she were about to collapse, tears trickling down her reddened cheeks as she sobbed quietly.
"We'd better do it, Laurie," Ann whispered. "Here I'll help you. Just don't think about it ... it'll be over soon, don't worry." She untied the halter and helped the blonde out of it.
"Whoo-ee ... mighty fine little body, honey!" the beefy sheriff chortled, stroking his close-cropped scalp with his meaty fingers as he watched the two girls undress. Ann unbuttoned Tier blouse, folded it and hung it through the bars. She loosened the hooks on her brassiere and then took it off, trying not to notice the hiss of approval as he saw her large, firm breasts nakedly exposed now. She wriggled out of her jeans as Laurie, still crying, pulled down her shorts.
"Mighty fine, mighty fine," he repeated. They were wearing just their panties now, Laurie with her arms across her chest and Ann standing, arms down, defiantly returning his cruel, appraising stare with a cold, hateful gaze of her own.
"Everything, ladies ... them panties, too." His voice seemed to get higher and his words less clear as he stared ravenously at the two beautiful young girls ... their bodies were nicely-tanned and slender, curvy in all the right places, slim with that special kind of sexiness that only a teenage girl can offer. Their hips were almost boyish, without the full, flaring swell of womanhood, but their was nothing masculine about these tow ... they were two fine-looking women!
Ann tugged at her panties until they were down to her knees; she bent over, conscious of Potter's eyes on her nakedness like burning spotlights boring relentlessly into her soft girlish flesh. She stepped out of her panties and took Laurie's hand; she was naked now, too ... both of them completely stripped before the panting, wide-eyed sheriff.
"Come here ... one at a time." He pointed to Ann, since she seemed to be the stronger of the two. Ann gritted her teeth and walked to where the heavy, uniformed sheriff sat on a wooden chair.
"Hold your arms up ... that's it." His breath was coming fast and raspingly now as beads of sweat broke across his forehead. He reached out to the busty young redhead and crudely fondled her breasts. She bit into her lower lip but said nothing-Laurie, a few feet away, was still sobbing quietly, though there were no tears left.
He lifted one breast in a sweaty palm, groped under it and then felt beneath her arm, rubbing his fingers in her armpit. He did the same on the other side, first lifting the full, swollen firmness of her young tit and then crudely "searching" her as he had done already.
She clenched her eyes tightly shut as his hot, sweaty palms went down her sides, inching toward the narrow firmness of her waist.
He took a deep breath and then hissed it out between his yellowed teeth. "Okay ... now turn around. And bend over."
"Oh, my God!" Laurie gasped, turning away, her face covered with her hands. Ann gritted her small white teeth and did as she was ordered to do, fighting back the nausea that burned in her throat as she felt his sweaty, grime-stained hand moving over her hips and then up between her thighs.
"Spread those cheeks, honey ... I gotta' be sure you ain't hidin' no drugs," he leered. Humiliated beyond belief, Ann took the firm fleshy half-moons of her buttocks in each hand and pulled them apart. Suddenly, she cried out as Sheriff Potter crudely stuffed a single stiffened finger into her pussy and worked it around. She hoped Laurie hadn't seen that part ... or what followed.
"A little wider ... mmm, that's a sweet littl' asshole, honey. Cherry, too, I'll bet." And with that he shoved his middle finger, moist from the dampness of her pussy, deep into the rubbery tightness of her rectum!
"Awww!" she choked as his finger viciously twisted inside her asshole. As suddenly as it had happened, it was over and she stood up and looked at the Sheriff, her face reddened with shame.
"All right ... now, the little blonde layd, Cmon, honey ... let's get this over with." Laurie tensed, her hand gripped tightly around one of the cellblock bars.
"Oh, no ... pleassee!" She was crying hysterically again, sobbing so hard that her breasts were bobbing up and down and the tears ran anew down her cheeks until her face was drenched.
Ann beckoned to her friend. "Come on, Laurie ... let's get this over with. There's only so much this ... man can do to us." She said the word contemptuously, and the meaning was not wasted on beefy Dude Potter.
"Don't get sassy with me, cunt!" he spat hatefully, swinging his huge, meaty forearm at her and catching her viciously on the side of her face. Ann lurched and lost her balance and sprawled painfully on the concrete floor.
"Don't hit her!" Laurie screamed, hurrying from the cellblock bars. "I'll do whatever you want! Leave her alone ... she was just trying to protect me, that's all!"
"Then git over here, girl!" Sheriff Potter snarled nastily. Laurie walked slowly over to where he stood waiting for her, her hands across her breasts, though that left the gentle hair-topped hummock of her sex unconcealed for his beady, lust-glazed eyes to explore. She had never felt more naked ... or more vulnerable.
"Git your hands out like I showed 'ya!" Laurie did as he ordered, clenching her eyes shut as she felt his sweaty hands on her breasts. Her mind reeled with the humiliation of this wanton act ... she nearly lost consciousness as he groped at her firm young titties and then moved down to the slender, girlish curves of her ass.
"Turn aroun' ... now!" he commanded, and Laurie, her arms and legs trembling convulsively, did as she was told. She bent over when he told her to, sobbing dryly now that the tears were gone. She gasped as she felt his finger dip crudely into the damp, warm cleft of her sex ... and then again as his middle digit crammed deep into the virginal tightness of her anus!
"Awwww ... pleassee!" she mewled helplessly as he worked his thick, begrimed finger around in her rectum. When it pulled out finally, there was a loud plop as the untried walls of her anal orifice closed tightly.
"Aw'right ... git in that cell yonder ... I reckon' you ain't got no more drugs on 'ya!" He was grinning broadly, a smirking look of utter conquest on his puffy, nicotine-stained lips. Laurie and Ann grabbed up their clothes and hurried into the damp, foul-smelling cell before the sheriff thought of some added humiliation to heap on them. Laurie was still crying when the door slammed shut and Sheriff Potter went back into his office.
"Take it easy, girl," Ann whispered. "I think we've been through the worst!"
CHAPTER SIX
The two girls, alone and frightened so far from home and everything familiar, tried futilely to rest on the soiled, thin mattresses that covered their steel bunks. The bedding reeked of human filth and at first they refused to touch them, but fatigue soon took its toll and Laurie and Ann stretched out uncomfortably to try to sleep. They found it almost impossible-their heads swam with unbelievable nightmarish imagery, memories of what had happened so far, and fears of what might still lie ahead!
Shortly before three, according to the old glassless clock that hung across from their cell, they heard the noises of men talking outside. Laurie jumped up too quickly and bumped her head on the upper bunk.
"What is it?" Ann whispered sleepily.
"Someone's coming ... more than one, it sounds like a whole bunch of men!" Laurie quickly tightened her halter top and climbed out of bed and Ann joined her moments later as the cellblock door swung open ... and in strolled the sheriff and three other men!
"Hello, ladies," he slurred drunkenly. His beefy round face was redder than before and it was obvious that he was practically dead on his feet from alcohol. The deputy who had brought them in was at his side, equally intoxicated, followed by a pair of locals the girls could not identify ... two men who looked like farmers out on the town.
"My friends here just wanted to see my new prisoners ... they don't get to see many hardened drug-smugglers 'round this part of the woods." There was a chorus of hooting laughter as the sheriff approached their cell door.
"Come on out here, girls ... don't be unfriendly now!" he threatened. It was only then that they saw the fifth member of their party ... a huge German Shepherd close behind Sheriff Potter's heels!
Laurie and Ann knew better than to resist the sheriff now and they nervously left their cell when he unlocked the door. Laurie looked at the nightstick in his left hand ... and realized to her horror that it wasn't a nightstick at all.
My God, he's got one of those cattle prods!
"Let's go out in the office ... it's a bit close in here," Potter grinned. The two civilians stepped aside and Laurie and Ann led the way. Any thoughts of running were quickly crushed when they spotted the bolted front door. The shades were pulled down as well and Ann quickly recognized what was coming next ... a party with the two of them as entertainment!
"Please...." She turned to Sheriff Potter. "I'll do anything you ask, anything. But leave her out of this ... she's just a kid!"
"Ann, don't beg them!" Laurie shot back at her girlfriend. "I can take care of myself."
"Girls ... let's show the boys here what you've got. How's 'bout stripping again ... this time for fun."
"Why should we?" Laurie frowned, amazed at her own strength and boldness.
Sheriff Potter merely grinned and reached out to her soft inner thigh with the tip of his cattle prod. Before she could even jerk away, a quick electric zap flashed up her leg and made her scream.
"Awww! All right! All right! I'll do it!" she cried as her knees felt wobbly beneath her from the sudden harsh electric shock. With her fingers trembling, she untied her halter top ... for the second time since being arrested. The rest was a blur ... her mind reeling with shame ... the faces of the taunting, booze-brave men staring at her until ... she was again absolutely naked! Her whole teenage body was absolutely exposed to them and there was nothing she could do to stop them from running their eyes up and down her girlish curves! Ann was naked now as well, the two of them standing fearfully in the center of the room as the four men stood around them, eyeing their beautiful young prizes.
"You first this time, honey," the sheriff smirked at Laurie. "I'd like to see how good you northern girls are at suckin' dick!"
Laurie's face twisted into a mask of fear. "Oh, no! Dear God, no!" she gasped. Ann rushed to her side and grabbed her arm tenderly.
"Let me ... I'll do it," Ann insisted, and this time the young blonde was too frightened and disgusted to resist her girlfriend's generosity. Laurie watched in numbed disbelief as the deputy took Ann's hands and walked her over to the sheriffs desk ... where the enormous, thick-necked sheriff was sitting on the edge. He unzipped his trousers as she approached, and when he pushed her down with one hand, he tugged his thick, uncircumcised prick out with the other.
"Aw'right, gal ... start suckin'!" he cackled as the other three men laughed nervously. Their eyes were wide and their pulses quick as they watched the beautiful, full-breasted young redhead position herself between the sheriffs heavy legs ... and take his thick, fleshy cock in her small hand!
Ann's eyes were clenched so tightly shut that creases formed around her eyelids, as if somehow she could shut this horrible nightmare out of her consciousness. But there was no other way out ... not this way or any other way, and when she felt the foul-tasting wetness of his hugely throbbing penis pressed luridly against her lips, she knew that she had to do it ... she had to suck this fat, stinking sheriffs cock while the others watched and laughed! She had to put this vile, grubby man's prick between her lips and lick and suck it until he emptied his cum down her throat!
Dude Potter looked down at her as she knelt at his feet, her naked firm titties high and proudly swollen as they framed the heavy blue-veined hardness of his cock. He leaned over and gave her quivering pink nipples a pinch, twisting the warm crinkly flesh in his grimy fingers until she cried out from the excruciating pain.
"Hurry up, woman ... I ain't playin' around with you!" His hands slipped spitefully over the smallness of her head and his dirty fingers tightened in the reddish tresses of her hair until he had her pinned, gripped so tightly that she thought her hair was coming out from the roots!
"Awwww, that hurts! Pleassee ... I'll do it, I'll do it!" she wailed, but he only laughed at her. His puffy pink lips drooled spittle down onto the fleshy stiffness of his meaty cock as Ann cried pitifully from the unexpected pain. He groaned as he edged the flabby hugeness of his crotch forward from the edge of the desk ... pushing the fleshiness of his prick over her bottom teeth and into her mouth!
Ann grunted and tried to push his cock out with her tongue, for he tasted disgustingly filthy, like he hadn't washed himself in weeks. But the naked, firm-breasted young redhead knew she was trapped now ... she had to suck his cock or he'd think of something far worse!
"Look up at me, honey," he drooled down at her. "I wanna' see yo' pretty littl' face when my dick goes into yo' mouth!"
Ann felt his fingers tightening for yet another cruel twist, and she obeyed him without stalling any longer, turning her head upward as far as she could with the cudgel-like thickness of his huge, beefy prick stuffed into her mouth, filling her so completely that her nostrils flared as she struggled just to breathe.
"Git goin' ... I ain't got all night!"
"Make her hurry, Dude!" the skinny farmer cackled close behind her. "I ain't never seen no yankee girl suck cock!" Her heart pounded in her naked chest like a triphammer as her stomach churned with unspeakable shame and revulsion at being forced into this act of unbelievable lewdness. But she knew he would use that cattle prod on her if she didn't do a good job ... she had to make him believe she wanted it. She had to make this fat, drooling pig of a man happy ... her life might very well depend on it!
She encircled the huge thick pole of his cock with her quivering pink lips and she felt it harden and grow longer along the roughness of her small tongue.
"That's better ... now, suck! Suck!" His eyes were bulging in their sockets with a weird blend of hatred and desire, and Ann never doubted for a second that this man was quite capable of hurting her ... or worse.
Ashamed, sick with revulsion and fear, she gulped down the rising heat of her nausea and hollowed her cheeks, sucking lightly on the awful-tasting thickness of his pecker. He pushed forward, most of his huge behind already off the edge of the desk, and pushed another inch or so into her mouth, gagging her as it bumped against the tender softness of her throat ... and it was getting bigger and thicker all the time! His cock was as big as the rest of him!
"Wiggle that tongue, gal!" Grinning with the pride of his absolute domination of this beautiful northern girl, the Dixie sheriff gripped the sides of her head like a melon, positioning her just perfectly ... each deep, choking thrust of his heavy, throbbing cock gagging her as it bumped against the back of her throat.
"Suck ... suck ... suck ... suck!" All the others joined him in this lewd, mindless litany, chanting along with the hollow-cheek rhythm of her sucking, and it made her feel even worse, even more ashamed. Suddenly, after only a few minutes of sucking ... her eyes flew open as she felt a quivering ripple race along the underside of his meaty erection ... Oh God, here it comes! He's gonna cum right down my throat! And I've got to drink it ... Awww, noooo!
His prick began to throb and pulse with lust-heated blood like his heart had slipped and dropped to his balls and Ann knew it was coming ... she could feel his nuts shudder against her chin and she felt the throbbing jerk of his prick as the first spurting rivulet of his hot, seething sperm raced along the immensity of his erection and splattered thickly against the back of her throat, swirling down gaggingly as she fought to keep from choking. Tears of shame stung her eyes as she sucked, wheezing through her nostrils ... until he was empty and her belly sloshed with his vile cum!
He loosened his grip on her and she fell, sobbing, to the concrete floor. The other men, silent as their sheriffs orgasm ended, began to talk again animatedly ... and the two girls knew in the pit of their bellies that this nightmare wasn't over yet!
CHAPTER SEVEN
"How about this one, Dude?" the deputy sheriff asked anxiously, touching Laurie with the tips of his fingers along her slender, naked hip. She cringed and clenched her eyes shut, her head turned away in sickened revulsion. His eyes roamed up and down the trim supple curves of her teenybopper's body ... she was tall and long-legged and there wasn't an ounce of extra fat anywhere on her! Her boobs were high and firm without the need of a bra ... and he was dying to get his cock into her and watch her squirm!
Laurie was too afraid to protest now ... it was obvious that all of them were drunk. That they were emboldened by the courage of a hundred proof bourbon and they were capable of anything ... and utterly incapable of compassion or feeling!
"Ask her y'self, Al," Potter growled, tucking his rubbery cock back into his uniform trousers. It was still wet and sticky with semen and saliva but he seemed not to notice and it left a big spreading stain on the inside of his pants.
"How 'bout it, honey?" Al grinned, close to her face. "How 'bout some fuckin' and suckin', little gal?" The other men chortled with amusement as the lanky, dark-haired deputy moved in on the helpless, frightened young blonde. She still had not dared to look at him and now every inch of her body was shivering and covered with goose-bumps.
"Answer me, woman!" he snapped, grabbing her left breast with such fierceness that she cried out in pain. His fingers tightened in the soft girlish flesh of her tit and rose in welts between his calloused knuckles.
"Awwww!" she bawled. "You're hurting me!"
"Then answer me, gawddamn 'ya!" He twisted her firm, supple tittyflesh in his strong hand until the blonde teenager's face was grimaced in pain.
"Nooo! I won't do it! It's ... rape, that's what it is! You can't make me say yes ... I won't!" Ann was watching in rapt fascination-and horror-as her young girlfriend attempted stupidly to stand up to these animals.
"Laurie! It's no use ... don't make it worse for yourself!" she cried. She struggled to go to her girlfriend but Sheriff Potter stilled her with one menacing movement of his still-brandished cattle prod.
"You think you're too good to suck my dick, huh? Why, you stuck-up city gal ... I'll show you!" He started to swing at her with his upraised fist but Dude Potter yelled at him harshly from across the room.
"Hold it, Al! Don't mark her ... you crazy asshole. If she don't want to suck your dick, you can't make her."
Laurie ventured a small peek ... Could this be really happening? Is the sheriff going to make him leave me alone?
The sheriff stood up and a grin began to spread slowly across his face until his yellowed teeth glistened. "Maybe she'd do better with roy-al-tee, huh, boys? I mean, she's so high-falutin' ... only a baron would be good enough for her stuck up ass, right?" There was a moment of confusion as the drunken men tried to understand what the sheriff was talking about, but when they finally understood, it was like the Battle of Bull Run all over again in the tiny concrete block house ... whooping and yelling and jumping up and down.
"Hey, Dude, what an idea!" Leroy Sutter chuckled. "Roy-al-tee ... yessir, that's a mighty fine notion!"
"Goddamn right ... goddamn right!" skinny Clem Jenkins screeched, slapping the deputy on the back. Al Harper was a little slower coming around, but a flash of understanding went off in his hazed, liquor-blurred eyes ... Sure, the dog! That's what the stuck up yankee bitch needs!
"Baron ... over here, boy!" Sheriff Potter shouted over the commotion. "You girl ... come here!" Laurie blindly obeyed out of some desperate hope that the worst was over for her ... but her futile hopes were soon dashed when she saw the chunky sheriff lift his cattle prod to her breasts!
"N-No!" she cried as he brushed the metallic tip of the cruel prod over the curve of her breast. She watched it circle her nipple ... but he had it switched off.
"The next time, it'll be on, gal ... unless you do just what I say, 'ya hear?" His face was contorted with lust and hatred and Laurie had never seen such ferocity ... he looked as if he wanted to kill her!
"Lie down, Baron!" he ordered the huge white animal. He obeyed instantly, his ears perked alertly. "Roll over, boy ... that's it, roll over! Stay!"
He took the young blonde's shoulder in his beefy palm and squeezed it until she cried. "Now ... git on yo' knees, girl, and suck my dog's dick!"
"Dear God, no, don't make her do that!" Ann blurted, but a quick swing of the cattle prod brought her to her knees, stunned and dizzy from the sudden shock.
"Suck it, gal ... or I'll stick this prod up yo' ass and give you a shock like you ain't ever had!" He pushed the tip of the cattle prod up between the firm girlish half-moons of her buttocks and gave her a quick jolt.
"Awww! God, don't do that! It h-hurts!" she cried.
Beaten, she dropped to her knees beside the huge furry white animal. Her fingers shook as she reached out to take the forbidding length of his animal cock in her hand. Baron squirmed anxiously and peered up at her with soulful brown eyes filled with confusion, for this was something new to him as well.
"Keep 'yo head turned so's we can see ya, honey," the sheriff smirked. "We wanna' see that dog's pecker when it slips in and out of yo mouth!"
Futilely, Laurie struggled to blot out all thoughts of what she was doing from her mind, to force down the burning, gagging heat of her own nausea that threatened to explode from her throat. She placed the side of her face on the great animal's warm underside while she fondled his long, fur-shrouded penis with her hand. Slowly, with trembling fingers brushing the white fur of his cock-sheath, it began to appear as if by magic ... the full, lurid taper of his dog-cock slipping wetly from its sheath!
Oh my God ... how can I? How can I do this and still go on living? Nooooo ...!
* * *
Ann was kneeling next to the sheriffs desk, tears of frustration in her eyes as she watched what these horrible men were forcing poor Laurie to do. She felt hands on her naked skin and she didn't bother to even look up. She didn't look to see who it was who hotly probed the cleft of her buttocks, who salaciously fingered the taut little lips of her anus. She only squirmed ... but said nothing in protest, for the fight was already kicked out of her. She felt like she had been knead in the belly ... there was no will left to resist these perverted animals who called themselves men.
"Mmm, boy, would you look at that ass ... ain't it the finest 'ya ever did see?" Somebody was breathing on her neck, close behind her, and she felt his hands on her firm, girlish buttocks cheeks. When she finally looked up, she saw it was one of the civilians ... the one they called Clem. He looked about fifty, as skinny as a scarecrow and nearly as ugly, with most of his teeth missing and his lips nicotine-stained from a lifetime of inhaling cheap tobacco.
Her skin quivering with shame as he grabbed the cheeks of her ass and pulled them apart. She shivered as a chilled rush of air raced between her half-moon cheeks. She said nothing, but hung her head to conceal her shame.
"Lift up a little, honey," she heard him say, and she did as he said without a murmur. She watched in disbelief as Laurie began to suck the dog's crimson prick, the tapered dribbling rod slipping over her lips and into the moistness of the blonde girl's mouth. She watched ... and an unspeakable thing happened inside her, worse even that what these men had done to her. For this was something she would have to live with forever ... she might be able someday to forget the nightmarish abuses of her stay in Beaumont County, but she would never escape the truth ... the truth of her own perverted arousal!
She felt the insistent prodding of the skinny man's cock between her legs. She was ashamed of what she felt, but she knew it was not going away ... somehow the luridness of this moment, the helpless submissiveness of her position, being naked in this room full of sex-crazed men ... it was all working together strangely inside her to bring out masochistic desires that even Ann had never guessed were hidden there!
Dear God, what's wrong with me? I want his cock ... I really want this animal's cock inside me! He's ugly and he's drunk, but I want him ... dear God, forgive me, but I do!!
It brushed the pliant folds of her vagina and electrifyingly touched the sensitive, nerve-jammed pearl of her clitoris. She shook and quivered, a moan of anguished desire escaping her lips as his cock-head playfully splayed the dew-moist folds of her twat. He laughed to his friend and tauntingly drew his cock up and down along the fissure of her cunt, now hotly sizzling like a thermal pool!
Ann's face was crimson with shame and she hoped Laurie wouldn't notice as she reached between the slender curves of her thighs and groped furtively for the head of this horrible man's prick ... I need it, need it now!
Her voice had deepened with passion and her words broke as she tried to speak. "P-Please ... fuck me ... fuck me!"
"Shit, honey ... 'ya don't have to ask twice!" He pushed her forward onto her hands and knees and lunged into the hot, wriggling young redhead with the strength of a dozen men, gripping the nether cheeks of her ass as his cock buried itself deeply between the lust-splayed lips of her vagina. His long, blue-veined stiffness rushed into her in one cruel, sadistic thrust that knocked the breath from the teenage bombshell's lungs. Deeper and deeper it surged, splaying the soft moist walls of her cunt like a knife through warm butter!
"Unnghh! Yess .. that's what I need! Mmmm!" she blurted. "It's soo long ... I can feel it way inside me!" She gasped for air as the other man stood over her. Clem wasted no time with anything resembling fore-play ... his deep-fucking thrusts into her from behind were cruelly hard and had all the force of his wiry strength behind them as they seared hotly into her belly like a red-hot poker. His thumbs bit into the sensitive flesh of her buttocks as he pulled them salaciously apart, opening them and the taut nether ring of her anus as he fucked her with deep, deliberate strokes. His rigorous fucking lifted her off the floor as he pushed every inch of his dark, hair-surrounded penis into the clinging, wet grip of the young teenager's pussy. Ann could feel the heat of the two men breathing on her ... and it added perversely to the wanton, masochistic excitement she was feeling!
She could hear the sound of his pistoning, slithering cock as it slipped in and out of her tight, moist pussy, and she could feel the swollen hugeness of his balls as they swung forward on every thrust, right up between her own thighs. She was ready for whatever he could do to her ... every pore of her womanhood strangely attuned to this weird and masochistic abandonment. But she hadn't counted on their little surprise ... not even Ann's street-savvy could have prepared her for this!
It happened in less than the twinkling of an eye, or it seemed that way to the dizzied, confused young redhead. One moment, a deep, skewering thrust was cradled in the heat of her young belly, then suddenly, the man's long, firm cock slithered out of her clasping cuntal grip and into the forbidden nether hole of her rectum! It happened just that swiftly, so fast that she was unprepared ... her anus was puckered and relaxed, unready ... and then he was up her ass!
"Goddd! Aaaarrrgghhhhh!" Ann screamed loudly as the man's long stiffness slipped up her asshole, lubricated with the warm stickiness of her own pussy juices. Ann grimaced in anguish, but she was too ashamed to cry out more loudly ... she didn't want Laurie to know she was letting this man fuck her in the ass!
Ann's masochistic personality had taken over fully now, and her passions so intense that it mattered not at all where he fucked her, as long as she felt the deep-fucking hardness of a man between her thighs! But this was just the beginning ... there was yet another surprise in store for the naked, perspiration-drenched young redhead!
Clem leaned out and over her, still crudely buggering her with all his firm wiriness, and grabbed the fleshy jiggling mounds of her large, pink-tipped breasts. He squeezed them both so hard that she could barely breathe from the excruciating pain. Then ...!
"Now, Clem!" his companion grunted down at them. Ann opened her eyes long enough to see that the other man had his pants off ... and his fist around the hugest, thickest prick she had ever seen! Suddenly, she heard Clem grunt something unintelligible behind her and she was lifted bodily into the air. She gasped in astonishment as her hands and knees left the floor, her weight spread between the two men and Clem's long, stiff pecker still coarsely crammed into the hot, rubbery grip of her rectum!
She was suddenly on her back, lying astride the hairy, grunting man beneath her, his cock still deeply imbedded in her asshole! Her legs were widely splayed as she struggled to balance herself, and it was not by accident that Leroy, the other farmer, looked down eagerly at the naked, hair-rimmed slit of her young cunt. Her pussylips seemed to be urging him onward ... Come on, big boy! Put your dick in here! I'll make you groan with ecstasy!
Suddenly, the other man was between her legs, but when he dropped to his knees, it was his lips that she felt against the soft, moist folds of her vagina! He was licking her pussy, even while the other man crudely buggered her!
Dropping his face to her pussy, he licked her hotly, his tongue relishing the sweet taste of her twat as it moved along the sizzling cleft of her sex. It mattered not that his friend's cock was just a few inches away, stuffed crudely into the hapless redhead's asshole. He hardly noticed ... all he cared about was the moistly spicy fissure of her pussy and the quivering pink pearl of her clitoris. Ann moaned every time his tongue swiped upward, accented by a harsh, jabbing upthrust of Clem's long, hard cock into her clasping rectum. The second man's hands kneaded the soft, pliant mounds of her large, jiggling titties as she lay atop the other one, and as the two unshaven, liquor-soaked farmers pawed and caressed her, she could feel masochistic sensations of naked desire racing mindlessly along her spine, sensations that matched in intensity the vicious, skewering thrusts of the man's cock into her forbidden hole!
"Gawd-damn, Leroy ... stop eatin' it and fuck her!" the skinny man beneath her choked suddenly. His friend sheepishly lifted his head from between the young woman's wide-splayed thighs, his cheeks moist and gleaming with the warm juices of her cunt. He reached down to his thick, huge erection and worked it salaciously between the lips of her pussy ... and watched as the wriggling, naked redhead went crazy with cock-starved desire!
"Ohhh, pleassseee! Put it in!" she gasped in a hoarse, choking whisper, trying to keep Laurie from hearing.
The well-hung farmer stared at the gorgeous, slender young girl nakedly sprawled before him, her breasts dancing and jiggling as she squirmed and her hair tossing savagely around her beautiful face ... Damn, what a cock-hungry bitch! She's got Clem eight inches up her as and now she's beggin' for more! Man, oh man, I wish the women aroun' here were like this 'un!
He stared down disbelievingly at the girl's wriggling, eager crotch and his eyes widened in amazement as he watched the warm pink lips of her pussy flower wantonly around the head of his thick cock like it was about to take a bite! He lowered his weight onto her, resting on his outstretched hands as his cock disappeared into the lust-fanned heat of her loins in a single moist thrust. He groaned with pleasure as he felt the eager, wet walls of her pussy envelope his hugeness; her cunt was like a warm, tight fist around the fleshy stiffness of his pecker!
"Mmmm, yesss!" she breathed throatily. "Two in me ... at the same time!" She could hear Clem panting and grunting under her as he pushed up with surprising strength, skewering her like she had been impaled ass-first on a fencepost as his long, thick erection bored relentlessly upward into the rubbery nether sheath of her ass!
Ann cried inhumanly, an incoherent, whining gurgle that seemed to come straight out of her belly without passing through her mouth. She was nakedly sandwiched between the two strangers, sadistically impaled on both their cocks at once ... the long, thin one from below that was crudely buggering her nether hole as her tight-gripping little anus struggled to accommodate it, and the heavy, thick one that was filling her taut, moist pussy to overflowing! Her flattened nether cheeks were splayed by the upthrust pole-like impalement of Clem's erection, and from the other side, the other man's wrist-thick prick slithered in and out of her pussy, pistoning painfully fast until she fully expected to see smoke rising between her legs!
"Awww, yess ... yess! I l-like it ... yesss!" she bleated mindlessly, even as she was buffeted savagely between the two men. She groaned in the shameful dualism of her desires, and soon their arrhythmic, churning thrusts merged into a sort of mutual rhythm that was driving her wild ... sensuously rhythmic as both men fell into the same, deep-fucking tempo and seared into her belly like one double-ended cock!
"Ungghh, wowww! Harder ... that's it, mmm ... hard! It's soo goodddd!" She didn't care now whose cocks were in her ... or how many! All that mattered was the continuance of these lascivious thrills that rippled rousingly along her bare spine as they all ground hotly in their naked troilism!
She moaned louder and louder, wailing through the silence of the southern night as the smell of magnolias and pines wafted in from outside. The two men grunted and sweated over and below her, working their cocks in and out of her with such abandoned fervor that the beautiful, big-breasted redhead wasn't touching the floor at all! There was a sizzling heat like a blowtorch between her legs and Ann knew she wouldn't be able to take much more without the screaming, joyous release of her orgasm overtaking her ... and blowing the top right off this antiquated jailhouse!
As Leroy lifted up and off of her on his back thrusts, the redhead could peer moistly down between her jiggling, large breasts to see just a little of his glistening thick erection as it slipped wetly from the clasping grip of her twat. Her knees were scissored back and her feet shot straight up at the ceiling overhead as he fucked her viciously, without mercy, and she could see the clinging moistness of her own pussy-flesh being drawn out in warm clinging folds and then stuffed salaciously back into her with the well-hung man's next thrust.
She couldn't see the man under her at all, but she certainly knew he was there! The upthrust movements of his long, hard cock delivered incredible sensations of sodomy to the young redhead as she wriggled on his impaling stiffness like a pig speared on a spike! She was helpless between them, powerless to control her own destiny now as she was buffeted and pounded by their wildly humping bodies into a quivering mass of nakedness. Her breath came in short, furtive gasps as Clem hotly massaged her tits with his opened palms, pressing them painfully against her ribs.
In all her wildness, all her secret nights of lovemaking that even Laurie knew nothing about, never had Ann experienced anything like this! This incredible act of wantonness was so fantastic, so unbelievable that its very impossibility made it seem somehow pure and cathartic! She was beyond feeling remorse or shame ... she had reached the plateau of amorality only a woman can feel, that void of shamelessness that comes just before the screaming, kicking vengeance of her orgasm!
She felt an incredible submissiveness at this moment, like she was a slave-girl tossed into some ancient arena for the amusement of her captors, but at the same moment, she felt exciting power ... as if she could tighten the hard-working muscles of her loins and suck these men bodily into the inferno of her sex!
"Now, Leroy ... throw it to her! Make her scream, boy!" the man under her grunted as his pistoning up-thrusts became even harder and faster, deeply searing their way into the deepest, tight-clasping secrets of her asshole!
Bucking and writhing all around her, from below and from above, the two grunting farmers bent their backs double, sweating with exertion as they threw everything they had at once into the naked, wriggling teenager's belly! And still she took it ... she took it and begged for more! They gave her all she asked for, grunting and sweating and gasping as they fucked her mercilessly ... they knew she'd reach her limit and she'd be unconditionally surrendered!
Her arms went out and around the man on top of her; she pulled him down until his chest rubbed against the naked, jutting little peaks of her hard, crinkly nipples. Her nails dug into his back and tore at his flesh as she groaned and mewled her frantic urgency.
"Mmmmm ... God, yesss! Yessss!" she murmured as the stranger kissed her full on the lips. She answered with a wanton, probing darting of her tongue into his mouth as her legs encircled his hips and her ankles locked powerfully behind his buttocks. Her heels pounded frantically against him, driving his cock deliciously deeper into the liquid fury of her lusting cunt!
She ground back and forth, first up to meet the deep-thrusting hugeness of Leroy's pecker, and then . salaciously squirming her asscheeks down onto the cruel impalement of Clem's long, hard cock, eight inches deep now in the clasping, velvety grip of her rectum!
Suddenly, she felt inside like she was losing consciousness ... like she had been fired in a rocket out into space as a dizzying kaleidoscope of colors and sounds began to race wildly past her eyes ... oh yes, yes, yess!
Her mouth dropped open and her eyes fluttered; words began to form deep in her throat and then rumble out of her chest as she squirmed incredibly between the two men.
"Goddddd! I ... I'm ... cummminnngggg! Yesss ... ahhhhhh!" The air burst from her lungs and her screams seemed to shake the whole building. She didn't care if Laurie heard her now, or even if her girlfriend was watching ... she was past caring about anything now! She groaned as she felt her pussy-lips open up like flower petals after a spring rain, hotly encircled the naked, thick erection the farmer rammed again and again into her cunt. As the lips of her twat gripped him tightly again, milking his prick with exquisite pressure, she kissed him full on the lips and he groaned ... as a gusher of hot, sticky cream exploded deep in her belly! He had fucked her so hard that it seemed that gobs and gobs of the gooey, viscous liquid surged into her insides, sloshing there in her shameless belly until it overflowed and trickled around his softening prick and down onto Clem, still hardworking below!
Clem was only seconds behind his friend, having held back as long as he could stand the painful pressure in his lust-bloated balls. Ann shuddered as she heard him expel a lungful of air in a long, low hiss between his teeth. She smelled the odor of liquor and nicotine hot on her neck and then came the fountain like eruption of his eight-inch pecker, far up inside her bowels! She shivered as she felt it gush thickly into her insides, soothing the ravaged, bruised flesh of her tender rectum with a sticky wet lotion that oozed from her anus and smeared over her flattened asscheeks.
He pushed up on her shoulders and she grimaced in pain as his flaccid, cum-moistened penis slipped from the ravaged lips of her asshole. She rolled off of him and looked up at the two men, but they had forgotten her already. They were watching something else ... poor Laurie in action with that animal!
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Suck it, gawd-damn yo' all, girl! Suck his dick ... or I'll cram this prod up yo' ass!" the beefy redneck sheriff had snarled at her moments earlier. Laurie had finally managed to hold her breath and do as she was ordered. She opened her lips and allowed the forepart of the animal's crimson cock to slip into her mouth ... far into the warm, moist sanctuary of her mouth until it bumped the back of her throat.
The taste surprised her, for she was able to keep from choking. It was sweet almost, not that different from her boyfriend's cock as she remembered, maybe even a bit more masculine. The huge animal responded instantly, hunching his powerful flanks forward as she sucked and twirled his penis in her mouth. She knew she couldn't fake it ... and she knew as well that she didn't want Dude Potter's cattle prod where he promised to put it!
When she moved her fingers to his furry dark balls, caressing them lightly, a long, low whine of pleasure whimpered from the great animal's chest and his left leg began to thump spasmodically ... he was acting like a playful puppy, not the fierce, man-killing beast he was supposed to be!
She hollowed her cheeks slightly as the long, tapered shaft shot into her mouth in a steady, pumping rhythm. She closed her teeth a little, but not enough to give the animal any pain, for she knew his powerful jaws and sharp teeth were just a few feet away. She failed to notice the change that was happening inside her at first, for it was too gradual ... but slowly, insidiously, the sheer wantonness of her own performance began to work away at her conscience. Gradually, the gut-wrenching shame began to ease ... sure, she was still ashamed of what she was doing. And certainly, her mind reeled with the luridness of this wanton act ... but it was different somehow. She was gnawingly aware of yet another emotion in the maelstrom of her inner mind ... fear and loathing and humiliation, yes ... and now ... desire!
"Suck hard, gal! Suck ... suck!" the heavy sheriff chanted excitedly. She was scarcely aware of the hands that roamed the soft girlish curves of her backside as she knelt over the dog. Unaware, that is, until she felt the knobbish insistence of someone's cockhead there between her thighs!
She started to pull away from Baron's belly, to protest before it was too late, but the combination of a menacing, throaty snarl from the dog and a sharp reprimand from the sheriff brought her back to her task ... she didn't try to stop Al Harper now as he fumbled anxiously behind her, his cock in his hands and his pants around his legs.
He grabbed the soft warm cheeks of her ass and pulled them apart; Laurie groaned in shame as she felt the rush of coolness between her thighs and over the damp, sizzling fissure of her young sex. His cock jutted forward as he pulled back the fleshy, dark foreskin, and he unceremoniously slipped his prick through the slightly-damp fleshiness of her vagina, working it between the soft pink folds as her light, fleecy pubic hairs brushed his stout erection. He chuckled at the highly visible shiver that rippled along the naked blonde's back ... Shit, she might be pretendin' to hate it, but she's no better than that nigger gal! She's hotter'n a firecracker on the fourth of July!
"You do it, bitch ... put my dick in for me!" he spat venomously at her as she hollowed her cheeks and sucked steadily at the great dog's scarlet, tapered cock. She didn't hesitate this time ... Was it merely submission and futility that made her so eager? Or was it passion ... was it her own shameless desires?
In naked obedience, her hand came back around her hips and Al Harper watched eagerly as she gripped it firmly in her small, warm fingers and began to work its knobbish tip into the moist, hair-slip of her pussy. He gasped loudly as the fleshy walls gave way and his long, hard firmness sank wetly into the steaming, warm grip of her cunt. Every pore of his cock was being squeezed and caressed by the fleshy, damp walls of her pussy ... it was like a dozen tiny hands rubbing and massaging his dick at once. His fingers gripped the firm, girlish curves of her buttocks and he squeezed them like a pair of handles as his cock began to saw hugely in and out of her upturned pussy. He could look down and see his pecker disappearing inch-by-inch into the sizzling grip of her young cunt; her pussyflesh clung deliciously to his prick when it wiggled back out, little folds of moist pink flesh that gripped him so tightly that he was practically in pain ... but God, what a pain!
He could see her face as well ... he watched as her shame-reddened cheeks hollowed with her fervent sucking. Her eyes were closed and her eyelids fluttered with her growing arousal, and her nostrils were flared as she breathed hissingly through her nose ... her mouth was too filled with the crimson, tapered flesh of the huge dog's cock!
Laurie sucked steadily on it now, and the huge white German shepherd's legs thumped excitedly as he lay on his back, whimpering with ecstasy. Her cheek rested on his underbelly, so tightly pressed against him that she could hear his heart pumping powerfully inside his massive body. His cock was fully out of its furry sheath now, bigger than a man's cock and almost as thick as any. It tapered from a huge thickness down to a point-like tip, and she could already taste the tanginess of his semen as it oozed from the tip across her tongue. Her lips were ovaled tautly around his cock and she bobbed her head up and down ... letting this huge animal face-fuck her in a shameless act of bestiality!
Everyone was watching her now, even Ann, their eyes bulging with disbelief as they saw the slender, naked teenager, breasts dangling firmly beneath her, kneel over the excited animal and suck him fervently! They all could see the truth ... this was no act, this was no half-hearted surrender to Dude Potter's perverted demands! This was the real thing ... dog-sucking lust!
They saw Al Harper's cock as it slipped in and out of the naked blonde teenager's pussy; everyone could see the pouting young lips of her twat as they reluctantly released their prize on his every back-stroke. Beads of moisture -rimmed the hair-fringed lips of her pussy and the insides of her girlish, slender thighs were moist and glistening with a sheen of perspiration as she ground her hips back onto the deputy's uncircumcised, blue-veined stiffness ... alternately giving her sweet, tight pussy to a stranger and her lips and throat to an animal! It was an unbelievable performance of perversion and cock-starved desires and no one's eyes left the girl for an instant! Even the ubiquitous whiskey bottle was stilled ... they were too dumb-founded to even drink!
Al Harper's hands worked around the tops of her slim, suntanned thighs to the whiteness of her skin where her bikini had been weeks earlier. He reached under her and pulled her back onto his skewering hugeness-hard-and she squealed ecstatically around the dog's prick as Al's long, thick firmness probed deeply into the passionate heat of her belly!
"Hang on, honey ... I'm gonna' ream that sweet little pussy out!" he grunted from behind her. Laurie felt her cheeks flush with color, but there was a part of her that tingled excitedly at his words ... she wanted him to fuck her and talk dirty! She wanted it bad!
Still on her hands and knees, she started to grind her naked buttocks back frenziedly, pushing herself masochistically onto Harper's long, thick erection. A groan of pleasure mewled from her lips with every grinding movement of her asscheeks, and from the noises that she heard from behind her, she knew that she was driving the deputy crazy with lust! A flash of those same thoughts she had felt that day with Dave flooded her consciousness ... Listen to him moan with joy! God, I'm doing that, with just my pussy! And even this dog ... he's whimpering and whining like a puppy! Mmmm, it feels good ... I love the strength and power it gives me! They think they're doing it to me, but it's the other way around ... I'm really the one in control! Me, Laurie Prentice!
Just then, the furry white dog's haunches began to spasm convulsively and for an instant Laurie was afraid she had hurt him, but the gush of white-hot cum that splashed against the back of her throat convinced her otherwise!
"Ummgggg!" she nearly choked in surprise as it all gushed into her mouth at once. She was too surprised to think about swallowing it ... besides, it went right down her throat practically in one burst!
She swallowed again and again, letting the rich, creamy wetness dribble down her throat. Even as she swallowed, she could feel Harper's deep-fucking rhythm begin to quicken, his grunts becoming a constant, moaning noise as he fucked her like she had never been fucked ... deep and hard and fast!
When the last of Baron's cum was down her throat, his prick began to retreat into its furry sheath and the dog rolled out from under her. He pressed his face close to hers and gave her an affectionate lick with his huge tongue, but Laurie was too close to her own orgasm to really notice. His head down, the big dog wandered away and settled in the comer ... as the deputy gripped the naked blonde with both hands and fucked her from behind with such fervor that he knees barely touched the floor!
"Unnghh! ... Aaaawww!" She gasped again and again as the man's long, thick cock wetly sawed into her pussy, stretching her moist, pink cunt lips with it enormity. Laurie ground back abandonedly now, without shame or concern for who was watching, until ...!
"Awwww, yesss!" She cried out just once and then began to groan unintelligibly, her voice rising into a shrill scream jus her orgasm surged up from her loins and shook her violently. She felt her own juices begin to trickle down the insides of her thighs and she pushed back onto Harper's impalement with all her strength until she could barely stay on her hands and knees.
Mercifully, he was right behind her, just seconds from his own orgasm and he filled her with buckets of creamy, viscous cum ...!
"Ohhh, I feel it shooting in me! Ohhh ... there's so much!" Laurie cried out tearfully, eyes blurry with unaccustomed desires and when Harper pulled his softened, flaccid cock from her cunt, there was a wet slurping noise that made the others laugh. She felt the return of her own shame and would not look at their faces. Slowly, she began to realize what she had done ... but she viewed it from afar, as if some other girl had done those things and she had merely watched!
Suddenly, a hand roamed over her naked, still-trembling young bottom and fingers tightened mercilessly in the soft nether flesh of her ass. She looked around ... it was Sheriff Potter! And he had his cock in his hand ... long and as thick as the small teenage girl's forearm!
"Oh, noooo! P-Please ... no more!" she cried. Baron was suddenly on his feet at the sound of her voice, his huge chest rumbling with anger. At first, she thought it was directed at her, but she quickly saw otherwise ... though she suspected she was the only one who really understood.
"Get that dog outside, Al!" Potter growled as the dog continued snarling and rumbling. "He's actin' crazy!" But Laurie, still on her hands and knees on a dirty rug, could see straight into the huge animal's soft brown eyes and she knew the truth ... he was defending her! He didn't want anyone to hurt her!
Harper grabbed the dog's leather collar and managed to get him outside without losing his arm. Laurie could hear him at the door, howling and barking to get back in, but she could not spare the time to think about that ... there was something more insistent right at hand!
Potter leered as he pulled the cheeks of her small girlish ass apart until the tiny lips of her anus puckered and quivered like a small mouth. He pulled her so widely apart that Laurie could feel the onrushing coolness of the outside air as it swirled between her naked thighs and up into her very insides where it brought a shuddering chill to her lithe young body.
"Awwww ... noooo!" she whimpered as he maneuvered his cock up to the lips of her pussy without using his hands, still pulling her asscheeks apart so cruelly that her nether flesh was red with pain. He pushed forward and she groaned as a couple of inches of wrist-thick cock slipped between the ragged, moist lips of her ravaged cunt, pushing its way through the soft fleecy curls of her bush and into the hotly-clinging liquidness of her still-warm pussy.
"P-Please ... please!" Her cries were barely audible as his cock sank deeply into her belly, pushing aside the hotly-clasping walls of her cunt like a boat's prow cutting the water until his balls swung heavily up between her slender thighs. She heard him grunt as he struck home ... every inch of his cock filling her so completely that she seemed to feel it inside her ribs!
Laurie's heart nearly stopped as she felt him suddenly draw back his meaty erection, completely out of the tight, tender grip of her cunt. She blushed with shame as she heard her own pussy again make a lewd slurping noise as he took it completely out of her and she heard the others laughing. But it wasn't until a moment later that her blood ran cold ... she realized finally what he planned to do.
Dear God, he's going to ... fuck me in the ass!
Her eyes widened in speechless fear and loathing as she felt the insistent pressure of his cock at the virginal little orifice of her anus. She tried to get away, but the other men held her in position ... holding her shoulders and taking the chance for an extra feel of her soft warm body!
"We'll hold her, Dude ... ream that littl' asshole good, Sheriff!" one of them cackled with excitement. Laurie groaned and then a scream exploded from her lips as the sheriffs huge erection burst between the tiny pink lips of her anus and sank cruelly into the rubbery tightness of her ass!
"Awww, p-pleaseeee! It's hurting me ... God, it's tearing me in half, I can't take it ... please! Please!" She screamed hysterically again and again as he shoved his thick, lust-hardened cock deeper into the incredibly tight grip of her rectum. She cried and gasped for a single breath but there was no hope of stopping him as he savagely sodomized her with his huge, fleshy cock!
"Awwwww! It's kkilling me ... aaargghhh!" she choked, her voice hoarse with the viciousness of his ravishment. She could feel his thickness far up inside her, in the virginal depths of her asshole, as his cock viciously tore into the soft tenderness of her rectum with deep-fucking thrusts of wanton sodomy!
The two men held her pinned like a wrestler on the mat, her shoulders down on the floor as Dude poked into her gorgeous, slender ass with pig-stickin' thrusts that made her scream again and again. Her whole body shook with every thrust and she wriggled like a snake as her screams rattled the windows ... but it was hopeless!
"Man, would 'ya look ... she's really shaking that sweet tail!" Dude snorted, his hands gripping her hips and pulling her back onto his naked, blue-veined erection like a tight rubber!
Laurie acted only out of desperation, for the sensual stirrings of a few moments ago were gone now, driven from her mind by the agonizing cries of anguish that the sheriffs crude, vicious fucking was bringing her. She tightened the ravaged muscles of her firm, young bottom in a vain effort to repel this alien invasion ... a move she instantly regretted!
"Whoo-ee! She's tight'n up that little brown eye ... Man, I knew this'un was a ball o'fire! Look at her go, boys!" the beefy county sheriff grunted, pushing his huge, thick cock deeply between her painfully-splayed asscheeks. The others leaned in for a better look, leaving the other girl alone by the sheriffs desk. Ann watched in disbelief as her girlfriend took the sheriff in her back passage ... but the redhead was too beaten and stunned to really comprehend what was happening.
Laurie began to cry despite her vain attempts to hold it back, as Dude Potter's deep-skewering thrust began to come with bone-crushing strength, each one deeper and harder than the one before it. He moaned as her anus clamped deliciously tight around the thickness of his pecker and as he rocked his fleshy, overweight pelvis backward, drawing his long, distended prick from her rectal grip, he could see the soft pink flesh of her rectum clinging to the thick shaft only to be crudely shoved back inside as he slammed his loins into her upturned buttocks cheeks. His bloated balls were like tennis balls as they swung up between her girlish thighs and she could feel the wispy hairs of his nut-sack tickling the pink lips of her pussy as he fucked her cruelly again and again ... every moistly-lubricated stroke searing its way up her ass!
Ann had unconsciously edged closer to this lurid tableau, her eyes bulging with amazement as she watched her best girlfriend, doubled over with her bare bottom cheeks stuck up and spread apart for the fat, drooling sheriff to paw and caress ... his tumescent thickness of blood-heated cock deeply shoved between her wide-stretched asscheeks as he fucked her savagely!
Ann watched in bug-eyed disbelief as Laurie's squirming suddenly took on another dimension ... not the pained, hurt writhing of before, but the lust-stirred wiggling of a woman aroused!
Jesus, she's turning on to it! She's starting to enjoy being fucked in the ass by this redneck ... damn, she's even kinkier than I am!
Laurie's buttocks cheeks began to clench tight and then release in a writhing of unmistakable excitement and her hips started to grind backward, wriggling around in tiny concentric circles around the man's beefy pecker. A gurgling moan of submission trickled moistly from her lips ... she was his!
"Damn you, Dude!" Clem shrieked excitedly. "You've done turned that sweet thang into a ass-fuckin' mama ... she ain't never gonna' want it no other way!"
Laurie's eyes were tightly closed as if by that simple act she could blot out the harsh reality of what she was doing. She groaned incessantly, her naked young titties dancing and jiggling under her as she lifted herself onto all fours and began to push back onto Potter's thick, impaling erection with the fervent excitement of a schoolgirl getting it for the first time!
"Mmmmm ... that's it," she whispered to no one in particular as her orgasmic juices were flowing like a spring rain, warm and gushing as they oozed along the naked slit of her pussy and lubricated the hotly-working thickness of the sheriffs arm-thick pecker. She groaned steadily now in a rising whine of surrender as the extra wetness facilitated his deep-thrusting ravishment of her asshole ... his cock was hot and dripping wet with her own love-juices and he could reach that much deeper now into the lust-stirred depths of her teenage belly!
Dude leaned over her, grunting from the exertion as he frantically pumped his manhood into the eagerly sucking depths of her rectum. His hands groped for her firm girlish breasts and he squeezed them coarsely with his dirty-nailed fingers. Laurie choked back the pain and worked frantically back onto his hugeness in perfect rhythm with his deep sodomizing thrusts. Her crinkly girl-sized nipples hardened against his palms as rippling waves of arousal surged from her jiggling warm titties!
Suddenly, the pent-up frenzies of her fervent teenage emotions burst out of the inner recesses of her tortured soul and she gave them voice in one gasping, screaming eruption of orgasmic fervor ...!
"Ohh, yes ... God, yes, I love it! Stick it hard in me ... push it hard up my ass! Yes ... yess ... oh fuck, yessss! Make me cum with your big dick ... hurt me, hurt me ... hurt meeee!"
The sheriff grabbed a tight handful of tittie-flesh in each palm and pulled the naked, wriggling young blonde back against his soft, resilient belly, slamming her backside against his pelvis as he pumped inch after inch of thick, blood-engorged cock right up her ass!
Laurie's unexpected wantonness had brought the sheriffs lust to the boiling point as he grunted behind her, his balls swelling until they seemed the size of grapefruits ... bloated and heavy with the surging, viscous thickness of his cum! He knew he was just seconds away ... he groaned as he felt the first ripples of blissful release surge from his balls ... I'm gonna' shoot my nuts right up her ass!
She screamed again and whimpered ecstatically as she felt the liquid heat of his sperm splattering obscenely in her bowels, filling her until the heavy cream-like cum oozed from around the glistening thickness of his prick and dribbled obscenely down her still-quaking thighs.
He paused a few seconds to get his breath and then yanked himself thoughtlessly from her still-tight rectum. Laurie cried out in pain as his cock was viciously sucked from the ravaged grip of her anus and when she collapsed on the floor, heaving for air, she felt as if something was still crammed up her ass.
She was crying softly, brushing the hair from her eyes and trying to get to her knees at least, if not stand, when she heard the men laughing again. She peered at them through half-closed eyes, her vision clouded with tears of shame, as someone roughly pushed her girlfriend beside her. Ann's skin was against hers and she was grateful, at least, for that small comfort as Sheriff Dude Potter prepared to add one last humiliation to their memories of Beaumont County!
"We're gonna' let you gals be on your way ... but first, I just wanna' show 'ya what we think of yo' kind 'round here!" Laurie watched in stunned confusion as he approached her, Al Harper at his side and both of them laughing obscenely. They were holding their soft, rubbery pricks in their fists and for a moment she thought she was in for more of the same ... but not this, dear God, not this!
Both girls huddled together and cried loudly as the two men, laughing outrageously, began to empty their bladders onto the young teenagers! A fine spray and then a hose-like gushing splattered onto their flesh and trickled everywhere as the men in the musky, foul-smelling room laughed raucously until Dude Potter and his deputy had finished this last degradation!
"Git 'em dressed and take 'em back to their car, Al," Dude Potter spat contemptuously, tucking his rubbery penis back into his stained pants. "Git 'em out'a here ... and don't you gals even think 'bout stoppin' short of the county line, 'ya hear?"
CHAPTER NINE
The sheriffs huge dog bounded into the front seat next to Deputy Harper when he opened the door.
"Go on, boy ... get out'a here!" he insisted, but Baron had clearly made up his mind to stay, and Al Harper was none too certain just how far he could push the mammoth German Shepherd without drawing back a stump.
"Aw, all right, you mangy mutt," Harper grumbled as he got in behind the wheel. "You can ride with me ... but behave yo'self, boy!" It was still dark, but the sky was slowly lightening and the gray light of dawn was beginning to filter through the pine trees though morning was at least an hour away.
Laurie and Ann were huddled together in the back seat, their hands tightly enmeshed as the deputy started the car and began the drive along lonely county roads to the rest area where their nightmare began. They said nothing to each other, but they didn't have to ... what they shared was a common relief that this was over, that no matter what they had done, they had daylight, literally and figuratively, ahead of them. And they planned to take Sheriff Potter's advice seriously-they wouldn't even look back until they were out of Beaumont County!
"Well, did you girls enjoy your stay in Beaumont?" Al Harper leered into the rear-view mirror as he drove the last mile before the recreation area.
Neither girl answered. "I said ... did you enjoy your little stay? You ought'a remember your night in Cutler, huh?"
"Yeah ... we'll remember," Ann muttered bitterly, her privates so sore that she squirmed on the seat in a vain attempt to find a comfortable position.
He stopped his patrol car next to theirs and got out. Baron bounded out before he could close the front door and Harper muttered something unintelligible as he unlocked the back door-there was no handle on the inside so the girls had to wait patiently.
Harper grabbed Ann's breasts as she bent over to climb out of the car. "Hey, honey ... I didn't get none of yor' ass ... how's about a little quickie?"
Ann shook her head. "No thanks, pal."
He grinned and reached into his pocket. His hand came out and held a set of keys. "Well, maybe I'll just have to hang on to these. You're gonna' have a helluva time pushin' that car down the highway!"
Ann sighed and started to unbutton her shirt-she had become resigned to this kind of thing and the act of undressing for strange men was becoming mechanical.
Laurie saw what was happening from inside the car and she jumped out behind her girlfriend. The huge white German Shepherd watched with concern as Laurie stood up defiantly to the armed deputy-Baron's eyes followed her every movement and his muscles tightened as something he couldn't understand began to develop ... he didn't know what was happening but he knew it concerned him somehow.
"Leave her alone!" Laurie demanded. "You've done enough already ... to me and to Ann. Sheriff Potter told you to let us go and that's what we want to do. Give me those keys ... you can't...." He swung at her viciously, a cruel backhand that sent her reeling against the car and knocked her onto the hood. He started for her, perhaps to hit her again ... but no one would ever know.
Suddenly, like a white spirit out of the night, Baron lunged for the deputy in a single bounding stride that propelled his muscled body at Harper's arm like a rocket. He did not have time to move before the huge dog's jaws clamped shut on his forearm and dragged him to the ground.
"Awwww! Goddamn it, dog! What the...." Baron shook him like a piece of bad meat and the blood was starting to stain his uniform.
"I think he's on our side," Laurie smiled confidently. She had hoped he would come to their rescue ... but she hadn't dared to believe it would really happen. She had seen the look in the huge animal's eyes back at the jail. She hadn't dared think it then ... but now she knew. The big white dog loved her!
"Okay, okay!" Harper screamed as Baron growled and shook his captive until the deputy's arm was a limp, useless vestige of before. "Here they are ... here's the keys! Git! Git!"
Laurie took them from him, being careful not to get close enough for Harper to grab her and try something foolish. She tossed them to Ann and her girlfriend unlocked the car. They were both inside in a flash and there was no sign of headlights, eyed them longingly, his teeth still clamped into Harper's bleeding forearm.
Laurie looked at her girlfriend. "What'ya say? They'll probably kill him if we leave him, you know?"
Ann laughed for the first time since their arrest. "Sure ... why not!" Laurie pushed the back door open and whistled. The huge dog hesitated-almost as if he was weighing the possibilities-and then suddenly released the deputy and bounded into the back seat. Ann switched the ignition on as he started to run and when the door slammed shut, they were on their way. She looked back to see if the deputy was chasing them, but there was no sign of headlights. "Baron ... I think you scared him off!" Laurie grinned. She turned around on the seat and rubbed the huge animal's ears. He was BO big and brawny that fear seemed out of the question, but Laurie could see into his brown eyes ... and she could see that he was indeed afraid of what might be ahead.
She rubbed his head and he rested his neck on the back of her seat as they raced along just under the speed limit; there in the headlights was the county line flashing by and both girls breathed an extra sigh of relief. They didn't back off on the gas until they were out of the state ... and still five hundred miles from their destination.
"Ann, there's a motel up ahead," Laurie said. "Let's get a room and try to catch up on some sleep."
The voluptuous redhead was in no mood to argue-it had been a long night. "Okay ... but what about Baron?"
"Stop the car off to the side and we'll sneak him in," Laurie giggled. "They'll never know we have a man with us!"
Laurie was lying quietly in the dark; it was fast becoming daylight outside but the heavy drapes were tightly drawn and the room nearly black. Ann was on the next bed, snoring softly and sleeping like a drunk after a binge.
The vivacious young blonde stared up at the ceiling, watching random pattern of faint light that the rising dawn made across the foot of the bed because she had planned to take a shower but had to postpone it. She was just too weak and tired to stay on her feet that long.
She was thinking about what had happened ... and already the pain had started to diminish. She was glad for that part of human nature, that uncanny ability to obscure the harshness of unpleasant memories with the passage of time. She felt safe ... out of the sheriffs private fiefdom and protected by her new friend and companions.
Baron was asleep on the carpet, resting fitfully, perhaps dreaming of the life he had left and the fears of what might be ahead. Laurie felt her skin tingle as she remembered everything that had happened ... it spilled before her like a slow-motion porno movie and she watched every lurid scene unfold in the privacy of her own mind. Her legs began to open and close and she was less than, aware that her fingers were moving inexorably down over the girlish flatness of her belly ... to the sizzling moist cleft of her sex!
She heard Baron suddenly stir-he sat up and looked around, sniffing the air, and Laurie soon realized what he had sensed ... God, he knows I'm turned-on! He can actually smell it!
Ann was still snoring peacefully when Laurie patted the bed and cocked her head playfully. "Come on, big fellow! It's all right."
The huge dog hesitated for a moment, then he jumped onto the mattress with a huge anxious bound, like an animal straight out of some dark jungle. He walked around the bed curiously as if he had never been on one before, and then he lowered his furry huge head to the fervently pungent heat of his new mistress's hair-fringed little slit. His tongue slipped over his teeth and darted serpent-like in a single, lashing thrust that seemed to slash into Laurie's bruised and ravaged pussy like the tip of a bullwhip. She moaned excitedly and jerked from its sudden bestial insistence. She knew she could turn him away now ... it wasn't too late, yet! But she didn't try to stop him ... she didn't want to! She was a new woman after everything that had happened tonight, from the beginnings in that lonely park with Ann, to the lurid finale in the cellblock with those men ... she had no rules now and she would do what she wanted to no matter what!
A tremorous moan purred from Laurie's lips as the curling taper of the dog's animal-tongue began to lick her eagerly, all over her naked, goose-pimpled thighs and along the sizzling dampness of her crotch. Then, his hot pink tongue began to snake up over the slightly rounded bulge of her girlish belly, moving upwards toward the soft supple mounds of her young titties. Her nipples were fully stiff and trembling with eagerness as her whole body tensed with Baron's bestial lovemaking.
He licked casually over the full, pear-sized globes of her breasts and then returned to the hotly-urging wetness between her supple thighs. Laurie heard a gentle whimper gurgle from deep in the animal's chest as he lowered his nose to her pussy once again and she mewled shamelessly as she felt the surging heat of his dog-breath there on the sensitive pink folds of her cunt. He started to lick there ... his long, reddish tongue hunting out the sizzling source of the musky feminine arousal he sensed, first coursing over the goose-bump-covered flesh of her slender thighs and then, finally, salaciously ... the very lips of her excitedly pouting little pussy! Laurie's legs splayed wantonly and she felt her heart slamming into her ribs as she waited expectantly for his next lingual caress ... Yess, Baron, lick my pussy! You earned it, big boy ... my here! Lick it, lover ... yesss!
"Mmmmm!" she hissed as his thrilling animal tongue brushed electrifyingly over the pearlish node of her clitoris. She whimpered like a she-bitch in heat as his searingly hot licking cut through the puckered lips of her moistly-aroused cunt like a hot knife through butter. His tongue searched upward through the fully-quivering crevice of her pussy, from the tautly puckered rim of her asshole, rapturously over the eager, quaking folds of her hair-fringed twat, and then to the wantonly sensitive marble of her clitoris! He knew it made her squirm and he could sense her rising heat as he licked her there ... and he did it again and again!
Each laving swipe brought her higher until Laurie was a whimpering, wriggling lump of flesh. She knew she'd cum soon if she didn't make him stop ... but she couldn't!
She moaned throatily with his every moist licking, her whole naked torso a mass of wildly-tingling nerves from the animal's deft tonguing. The frantic tempo of her whimpering cries steadily rose as she slipped into a dream-state of shameless arousal from the fervent, caressing strokes of his long, thick tongue. It laved hotly back and forth again and again, darting from the tautly-puckered little mouth of her anus, upward and then back again between the moistly-quaking folds of her hair-fringed little pussy! Every single swipe of his tongue hesitated that delicious extra second at the pulsing, nerve-filled bud of her clitoris, and her breath stilled in her lungs at every wonderfully erotic touch there ... she was being consumed alive with her own bestial, primitive desires! She needed a man inside her so badly ... did she dare! God, did she dare do such a thing?
For all she knew, it could have been hours or even days that she lay there, for nothing mattered now ... nothing but the hotly arousing swipes of her dog-lover's tongue. She could make her mind dwell on nothing save the sheer carnal wantonness of his tongue there between her legs ... she had surrendered to an animal! But God, what an animal!
"Mmmm, baby ... you're better than anybody ... my hero, my lover!" She was babbling mindlessly, whispering so as not to waken Ann as the dog's thick tongue curled salaciously into the steaming dampness of her pussy. Her knees were doubled back, pressed tightly against the soft, crushed mounds of her own sensitive boobs. She had her arms crossed beneath her knees, pulling her legs back to give the magnificent animal full and unquestioned access to the sizzling secrets of her genitals ... all of her moist, upturned sex!
She groaned as he surprised her by stepping away from her, his tongue still drooling from his powerful jaws and his furry tail wagging animatedly. She opened her eyes and looked into his, waiting for him to go on ... but he didn't!
"Ba-by, what's wrong?" she hoarsely whispered, her frenzied passions too far wound now to be let down. But she quickly knew why he had stopped so abruptly ... he was just doing what any man would do! He was ready for some of the real thing now that the foreplay was out of the way!
She looked in awe as his great, huge dog-cock slipped wetly from its furry pouch beneath his belly, dripping lewdly with anxious lust ... lust for her sweet-tasting pussy!
She reeled with the lurid wantonness of what he wanted ... Ohhhh, wowwww! fucked by a dog! God, what would people say if they knew ... but why not, I sucked him, didn't I? If I could, do that ... I can do this!
The naked young blonde was confused as her newfound lover growled softly and nuzzled her sides, pushing her with his nose ... Oh, sure! That's the only way you know, isn't it, lover? Dog-style, why not!?
Every pore of her body was aching from the abuse she had received tonight at the hands of her captors, and her legs ached from the cramped position she was in, but she dropped them slowly to the bed, opening and closing them to get the circulation flowing again.
She smiled warmly at Baron as she rolled eagerly onto her small, girlish belly and then raised onto her knees, her breasts and face resting on the bed. In her wildly racing imagination, she could see the panting virile animal waiting there behind her nakedly-offered buttocks, his eager gaze locked on the soft feminine swells of her nakedness. She knelt there for an eternity, quivering in longing desire until finally, his wet thick tongue deliciously parted the fleecy curls of her bush with one laving tremor that catapulted her head over heels into the bottomless chasm of wanton dog-lust!
Her breath came fast as she hungered to reach behind her lewdly-offered asscheeks and spread the pliant pink lips of her pussy to give the huge animal even greater access, but she held back ... determined that if he wanted her, he'd know what to do. Already, she could feel his hot breath there on the pouting damp lips of her cunt, his tongue nakedly splaying the ragged, hair-rimmed folds of her pussy, licking over its blood-engorged folds as it probed into the tight-puckered little orifice of her anus!
There had never been a night like this for Laurie ... a night that began with exploration and discovery. The warm tenderness of another woman's caress, the heartfelt desires of sex with her best friend! And then the viciousness of those awful men ... and the staggering discovery of her own masochistic pleasures, the dizzying knowledge that she enjoyed that kind of pain and abuse! And now this ... she was going to let an animal fuck her! A dog was going to stick his cock in her and fuck her like she was another bitch in heat! And maybe she was ... was she any better than some tramp dog in heat? Wasn't she just as hot and just as ready?
Laurie wheezed a furtive breath as the powerfully masculine dog drew his thick, hotly-splaying tongue deftly through the full fiery length of her sizzling pussy and she ached to press her knees further apart to let his delicious tongue into her belly! She was wildly surprised at the way he toyed with her ... he was just like a man, only better! He wanted to make her squirm and whimper with naked arousal ... to beg him for his fur-shrouded cock!
She found that by lifting her head and turning to one side, she could see them both in the mirror ... it was like watching a porno movie while he licked her! She could see his long, tapered dog-cock out of its furry sheath and dripping wetly with excitement, but still he continued his agonizing, passion-stirring lavings with his thick tongue, sweeping deliberately at the desirously-throbbing node of her clitoris again and again. She felt him moving behind her and she looked into the mirror ... Oh, wow! He's gonna' do it! He's about to get on my back and fuck me dog-style with that big, red dong between his legs! Mmmmm, yesss!
When his forepaws suddenly grasped excitedly at the curvaceousness of her hips, her whole lithe body tensed with fervent arousal. His body wiggled in tightly behind the naked, upthrust half-moons of her ass. She could see both herself and the dog when she turned her head for a wildly thrilling glimpse into the depths of her secret sex drives ... every inch of their lewdly-entwined bodies was reflected luridly there and she gasped in astonishment at just the sight of his enormous, virile male animal mounting her like she was just some bitch in heat!
Her lips were slightly open and she breathed in short, shallow gasps as she saw his crimson, tapered dog-cock slither fully from its protective pouch along his belly, delightfully long and hard, as big as any man' s cock. The tapered end jiggled around desperately as he strove to shove it deeply into the musky, sizzling wetness of her cunt!
His frantic movements behind her drove her to ecstatic anticipation at the wildly erotic feel of his scarlet, dripping taper probing hotly around in the sizzling fissure of her crotch. He started to hump her savagely, his firm, muscled belly hard against her upturned ass as the enormously-distended stiffness of his cock searched desperately for the sizzling liquid heat of her cunt.
His paws encircled her tightly, pressed around her bare, upthrust hips and he growled viciously as he thrust his haunches forward in his desperate, eager craving to sink his crimson, tapered cock inside her. Laurie could see it all happening in the mirror ... she could see herself wiggling now excitedly beneath his crushing weight, her naked asscheeks grinding wildly in an effort to ensnare the end of his tapered prick and capture it deeply inside her pussy!
Wantonly aroused now, she reached back with her fingers shaking and, moaning loudly, grabbed his glistening moist dog-cock. She parted the silken fleeciness of her pussy-hairs and moved his tapered tip into the splayed, moist cleft of her sex ... Oh, lover, nowww!
He had found his mark and he didn't hesitate now, humping forward and driving the tapered spear of his dog-prick between her lightly clasping fingers ... and into the wet, clasping lips of her twat!
"Unnnghh!" she coughed as the hotly-flaming crimson taper slammed lasciviously into her in a single lunge that sank it to the hilt in her pussy. She could see it in the mirror ... every inch of his long, thick pecker suddenly vanishing between her legs!
"Mmmm, lover ... that's the way!" she said as loudly as she dared, for Ann was still sleeping just a few feet away. Her eyes were closed now in her frenzied passion as her savage animal-lover began to pound his masculine stiffness into her with deep, skewering lunges that seemed to spear into the very depths of her wanton young belly!
Laurie whimpered with pleasure as she watched it all in the mirror, her half-clenched eyes hazy with tears. She could see his long, scarlet prick pumping lewdly into her from behind as she wiggled the soft, inviting nakedness of her asscheeks backward to match his lustful rhythm movement for movement. Wildly rousing fantasy-dreams stirred her unconscious as she shoved her asscheeks backward onto his ever-lengthening shaft, every single magnificent thrust taking the head of his crimson cock that much deeper into her belly!
The white German Shepherd's savagely aroused body pounded against hers with all the power of his strong, muscled haunches, his painfully-swelled cock relentlessly burrowing to the very core of her sex!
Laurie was whimpering incoherently, her naked ass grinding and shuddering as she doubled over lewdly in naked submission ... offering everything she could offer to this magnificent male animal!
Her buttocks were grinding shamelessly around his huge, wildly-humping pecker and she grinned as she heard that same familiar whine of pleasure ripple from his lips ... she was doing to him what she had done to the other men, driving him wild with lust for her slender teenage nakedness!
"Mmmm, ba-by ... don't stop, handsome! That's the way ... wowww!" She was no longer watching in the mirror, her eyes practically clenched shut with masochistic pleasure-pain ... so she didn't see that another form was in the reflected image now ... Ann was awake and she was watching intently!
"Oh, Ann! I ... I didn't know you were awake!" Laurie managed to gasp between furtive, hard-pounding thrusts from behind her. She tried to stop but the dog growled convincingly ... he didn't aim to be deprived of his pleasure now!
"Don't make him stop, Laurie!" Ann gushed excitedly. "It looks like fun! You don't ... mind ... if we, uh, share out big handsome lover, do you?"
Laurie smiled approvingly ... maybe it was having Ann watching her that gave her that extra, kinky spurt of desire, but suddenly her loins were burning with lust and her passions were smoldering like red hot coals, seconds away from exploding into flames! A gurgling moan of animalish surrender rippled from her throat and the naked young blonde threw back her head ... and went headlong into the night's biggest, wildest orgasm yet!
"Unnghhh! Goddamn! Oh, damn ... yessss! Ahhhhh!" She whimpered and tears raced down her cheeks as the great masculine beast fucked her deeply again and again. Finally, she was too exhausted and weakened by her orgasm to stay on her knees without help. She tried to stay upright but she fell forward in a collapsing groan ... as Baron looked on in dismay!
Ann squirmed onto the bed beside her girlfriend, naked, her tits bobbing sensuously as she hurried to take her friend's place. Baron growled fiercely in confusion and even barked once before the girls could quiet him. He was totally confused, but it didn't take him long to sense the rising heat of this other woman's sexuality, She was even hotter and wetter than his favorite, Laurie ... and he knew he would enjoy fucking her as well!
The sexy, large-breasted redhead got on her knees as the slender blonde moved aside, trembling with anxious desire as she wiggled in to take her friend's place ... and get fucked by a huge, virile dog for the first time!
"Come on, handsome ... do it now!" she breathed huskily, fumbling with one trembling hand for his dripping dog-prick. He was on her in a single movement, his forepaws resting on her narrow bare back and his cock riding up hugely between her thighs. Ann groaned shamelessly as she felt the narrowed scarlet tip prodding eagerly inside her thighs, down the naked fissure of her ass. It bumped the fleece-rimmed lips of her pussy and she angled herself upward to catch him ... but something happened! His cock slipped in the wetness of her naked crotch ... away from the waiting moist folds of her twat ... straight up into her ass!
"Awwww, noooo! Baron, no! Not there ... not ... there!" She cried shrilly from the unexpected pain as the dog's huge prick suddenly raced into the rubbery, tight-rimmed hole of her anus! She screamed for him to stop, but it was just wasted breath, for the huge, virile animal had found the tight, rubbery grip of her rectum ... it was tight like another dog's pussy ... it was what he knew best ... and nothing would stop him from having it! Nothing!
"Unnghh, L-Laurie ... make ... him ... quit! It's killing m-me!" the naked, writhing redhead groaned, her large, full breasts swaying heavily under her as she tried to escape, but every time she edged forward, he growled and fucked her that much harder, his fore-paws tightly gripping her around the hips. His paws moved up her back, almost to her shoulders, and he pushed down heavily as his tapered, dog-cock speared deeply into her rectum. She whimpered with real pain as the glistening taper tunneled far up into her bowels, and the huge dog whined with pleasure as he felt the rubbery tightness of her rectum grip around him with unbelievable pressure!
Baron's thrusts were backed with all his animalish strength and they were blindingly fast, his haunches moving with incredible speed as he drummed his long, stiff cock into her asshole with devilish pleasure!
Laurie lay beside them on the bed, gasping for breath as she tried to recover from the merciless fucking her big, handsome dog-lover had given her. She felt sorry for her girlfriend, until she noticed that Ann was no longer trying to get away, but was pushing back with her slender young ass, nakedly impaling herself on the furry white animal's hot, throbbing pecker! He was fucking her in the ass and she was loving every second of it!
Suddenly, the huge dog whined with such pleasure that he nearly fell off the bed. He growled and snarled and both the young girls were terrified to dare even move until he let them know it was all right.
Ann's eyes suddenly bulged in their sockets and a gasp of astonishment choked from her lips. "L-Laurie ... he's shooting it in me! There's a river of it ... God, he's filling me up with it! It's sooo hot and creamy inside me ... ohhhhh, Laurie, Laurie!"
Finally, when the huge furry German Shepherd had jerked the last of his orgasm, he pulled himself out hurriedly and sprawled on the floor close to the girls, his tongue drooling from his jaws and his tail wagging absently.
"Laurie ... we'd better get dressed and get moving. The guys are going to get worried," Ann gasped, her breasts rising and falling as she lay on her back and tried to recover. She felt the young blonde's hand reach for hers and she squeezed it affectionately.
"Let 'em wait, Ann," she grinned. A girlish giggle was the only thing that remained of her innocence. "We've got all the man we need ... right here!"
