Oftentimes, strange and unconventional desires lurk beneath the veneer of normalcy many individuals project. Given the right set of circumstances, these desires cease to be repressed-and are eventually acted out.
Certain individuals attempt to retaliate against the increasing necessity to comply with society's demands by embracing unorthodox modes of behavior. Subcultures exist in our society, catering to a side range of tastes. If these cultural avenues of expression did not exist, the pressure to conform would become too much for some people to bear-and the consequences would be devastating.
Sue Appleby, the heroine of WIFE DEGRADED BY A DOG, is an unwilling victim of a modern subculture. Caught up in a covert world she never dreamed existed, Sue struggles to free herself-until she comes to understand the ultimate value of her new experience.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Fucking was the last thing on Sue Appleby's mind that morning. She was getting panicky. She could hardly keep her eyes on the road because her attention kept being drawn back to the gas gauge. It had been pegged on empty for half an hour and she figured the car must be running on fumes alone by now. Sue had been driving all night and she was still lost in Death Valley.
The sun had just risen over a distant mountain range, bathing the desolate landscape in an eerie orange glow that only seemed to enhance the strangeness of the place. The narrow asphalt highway stretched ahead straight as an arrow, vanishing in a thin filament on the shimmering horizon.
Sue hadn't passed another car on the road since before midnight and the oppressive heat of the August night had been intolerable. She had never imagined such horrid heat could exist anywhere in the middle of the night. Her white Aries convertible had begun to overheat soon after she'd left Beatty, Nevada and descended into this infernal hellhole, heading west. She'd had to turn off the air conditioning and put the top down, and the hot dry air had decimated her lovely complexion.
Driving mindlessly toward that ever-receding horizon, Sue glanced at herself in the rearview mirror. Her blue eyes were hideously bloodshot, her pretty face was red from windburn, and her long blonde hair was frightfully tangled. She was a sweaty mess. The thin cotton blouse she wore was sticking to her tits, and her tight-fitting designer jeans felt as if they had melted and poured onto her body.
It had been a wretched night of endless driving in this ghastly place and now the sun was coming up, already searing the back of Sue's neck and her bare arms with blistering heat. Her lips were parched and her throat was dry and now the goddamned car was running out of gas.
"Where the hell am I?" the young woman muttered, staring with bleary vision at the long dark ribbon of highway ahead. "Damn this fucking desert!"
She had driven from Omaha, Nebraska, headed for a joyous reunion with her estranged husband in San Francisco. She'd intended to cross Death Valley during the night, knowing it wasn't a drive any sane person would undertake during the day in August. It shouldn't have taken more than two or three hours to cross the valley from east to west.
But Sue Appleby had taken a wrong turn somewhere.
She knew now, from the position of the rising sun, that she must be driving the entire length of Death Valley, headed south-which meant she was a long way from anywhere she wanted to be. And the strange absence of other traffic was unnerving her, making her feel as if she were the only person left alive in this weird world of endless desolation.
Glancing nervously at the fuel gauge again, Sue grimaced, decreasing the pressure of her foot on the accelerator to conserve what little gasoline was left. She'd known she was lost for a long while now, but it was too late to turn back when she had begun to realize that. She knew there was nothing behind her, so there was nothing to do but drive on, in hopes there was an oasis of civilization somewhere ahead.
Sue wished now that she had never left Nick and gone running home to her family in Nebraska. It had been their third such separation in two years of marriage and, as always, a few long distance calls had resolved the problem-for the moment, anyway.
Nick Appleby was a sweet but old-fashioned guy and Sue considered herself a liberated woman. She knew there would be more domestic problems in the future, but she had made up her mind she would never run away again. She loved Nick. And, because she loved him, she especially loved his cock.
The truth was, Sue loved all cocks. But not the way she loved Nick's cock. She'd fucked around with more men than she cared to remember in her twenty-four years, but when Nick fucked his prick into her pussy, she always felt a marvelous sense of fulfillment that she'd never experienced when other guys fucked her. And she knew that was because there was something between them that went beyond superficial animal attraction.
Still, she missed him most at night, because the fucking was important to her.
Unbelievably-even in the midst of this desperate situation-Sue felt her cunt juicing as she thought of fucking with that darkly handsome young stud she so adored. She could almost taste his cock in her mouth and she licked her dry lips sensuously.
"Oh, Nick!" Sue blurted, tears welling up in her eyes as she kept driving. "My precious angel . . . I miss you so much."
She began to cry, gripping the steering wheel with grim resolve, forcing herself to stop looking at the fuel gauge that was indicating empty. She was crying hard, but the hot dry wind evaporated her tears before they could roll down her chapped cheeks. It seemed entirely possible to her now that she might actually perish in this God-forsaken desert, just dry up and die alone on this fucking road to nowhere.
More salty tears flooded her eyes as she imagined Nick waiting for her in San Francisco, waiting endlessly for a runaway wife who never returned. She knew how he was, knew that he would jump to conclusions and surmise that she hated his guts and had chosen to go it alone. Poor Nick, he was always so insecure. And he might never know that she had died senselessly because of a damned wrong turn she took in her frantic flight back into his arms. It was all so fucking stupid! Her tears began to flow faster than the desiccating wind could evaporate them.
"Dear God, get me out of this mess," Sue rasped hoarsely, banging her forehead against the steering wheel in exasperation.
The car swerved off the asphalt and the sound of flying gravel brought Sue out of her momentary hysteria. She steered back onto the highway and drove on solemnly, keeping her speed moderate, but gripping the wheel so hard her knuckles turned white. The droning of the car's engine and the monotonous scenery soon caused her to lapse into a kind of trance. Mercifully, she became oblivious to the parched dryness of her mouth and the scorching heat of the rising sun, aware of nothing but the long thin ribbon of highway ahead . . .
Suddenly, Sue was startled out of her trance by sputtering sounds from the engine.
"Oh, Christ Almighty!" she gasped, banging the steering wheel with her palm and pumping the accelerator. "C'mon, baby, don't run out of-"
Then she saw it-a small town, just down the road.
"Thank God!" she cried. "Civilization!"
Pumping the accelerator furiously, she stared hard to be sure it wasn't a mirage.
"C'mon, baby . . . don't give up now . . . we're almost there."
Sue's pumping foot brought a bit more gasoline to the fuel pump and that dreadful sputtering ceased as the car began to move steadily again. Smiling with blessed relief, she began lurching forward in the seat repeatedly, as if she could assist the car that way.
But then Sue's heart sank as she drove into the tiny community and quickly realized it was a ghost town.
There were no signs of life anywhere and the few structures still standing were falling apart. Tumbleweeds blocked open doorways and a slight breeze caused tattered old curtains to flutter from broken windows-black windows that seemed to stare out at her like vacant eyes from the past.
Aghast at the emptiness of the place, she stopped the car in the middle of the street and craned her neck, looking all around for some sign of life. Then she saw a decrepit service station just down the street. There were ancient gas pumps out front, the kind with glass reservoirs on top, and she could see that there was still gasoline in them.
It seemed too good to be true!
Excited over her good fortune, Sue stomped the accelerator and the car lurched forward, the motor sputtering threateningly again as the fuel pump sucked the dregs from the car's gas tank to make that last block. She pulled in on the old service station's gravel drive and the car's engine began to gasp and vibrate. She turned off the ignition and slumped back in her seat, her relief tainted by the sheer physical exhaustion she felt. The dry heat had sucked the moisture from her body and she felt a bit light-headed.
Sue rested her head against the back of the seat, feeling almost too weak to get out of the car. There was absolute silence except for an occasional eerie whistling sound caused by the wind blowing through a chain-link fence at one side of the run-down service station. The place was in poor repair, but it didn't look abandoned like everything else in town. There was glass in the windows and a late-model Jeep station wagon was parked in the open garage.
Abruptly, the barking and snarling of a dog somewhere nearby startled Sue. She bolted upright and glanced around quickly, spotting a huge black Doberman pinscher behind the chain-link fence. He was standing up on his hind legs, barking loudly and snarling ferociously, acting as if he might bound right over the top of the fence and rip her to shreds with his gleaming white fangs.
Feeling vulnerable and exposed in her convertible, Sue shrank down in the seat, trembling in fear. She was afraid the agitated beast might come over the fence and go for her throat.
Then she saw a sign over the service station's doorway that said to honk for service. She sounded her horn briefly and it seemed incredibly loud in this deserted place.
The loud sound only seemed to incense the dog all the more. He began jumping against the fence, barking more loudly, his big ugly head clearing the top of the fence each time he lurched upward. Sue hoped to God somebody was around. She was weak and tired and trembling with fear.
"Shut up, Diablo!"
It was a man's voice and it came from somewhere out back. Sue swallowed hard, licking her cracked lips as she looked around for him. The dog stopped barking but remained upright, his front paws on the top of the fence, watching Sue with gleaming amber eyes.
Sue was surprised when a young man, wearing nothing but tattered jean cut-offs and dirty sneakers, came around the other side of the w building. He was quite handsome, but he was dirty looking and needed a shave. He had black hair and dark eyes-like her husband Nick-and his suntanned body rippled with hard muscles.
As he approached, he was boldly appraising Sue, having picked up on her flickering interest in his body.
"Don't let Diablo scare you," he said as he sauntered up to her car. "I was out back milkin' the rattlesnakes and . . . "
He leaned on the windshield frame, noticing how her sweaty tits were showing through the thin fabric of her blouse, the jutting pink nipples, clearly visible.
"Well, now, what's a pretty young thing like you doin' way out here all by yourself? Huh?"
"Where am I?" Sue asked, trying to pretend she didn't notice the obscene way he was leering at her with those satanic dark eyes.
"Death Valley Junction," he said, grinning and seeming coldly unconcerned over her plight. "Population, one . . . and about as far from anywhere as you can get without goin' to the moon."
"Oh, Lord . . . I meant to go through Furnace Creek and head west across the valley. But I never even saw Furnace Creek . . . I must have made a wrong turn somewhere."
"You sure as hell did make a wrong turn, baby," he laughed, his intense gaze riveted to her exposed cleavage and the pinkish points where her nipples jutted against her damp blouse. "The park service closes that road between here and Furnace Creek in the summer. Too long a stretch for tourists to be roamin' around out there."
"But I didn't see any signs about . . . "
Sue's voice trailed off as she became acutely aware of the guy's blatantly sexual behavior. He was still leaning on her windshield frame with one hand, but his other hand had dropped to the crotch of his cut-offs. He was boldly rubbing his cock-bulge, which was enlarging at an alarming rate. His cut-offs were immodestly short and she could see the lower part of his hairy balls beneath the ragged edge of the shorts, he seemed to be trying to push his hardening prick down to bring it into view, too.
"Little punks over at Furnace Creek don't have much to do in the summer," he said, licking his lips as he stared at her jutting tits. "They probably moved the barriers . . . little bastards." Again, he grinned maliciously. "But I'm glad they did."
Before Sue realized what he was going to do, the guy suddenly lowered his hand from the windshield and grabbed a handful of tit.
"You idiot!" she blurted, slapping his hand away. "I need your help. Can't you see I'm desperate?"
"So am I, baby," he chuckled, still fondling his own crotch obscenely. "Hell, I ain't seen nothin' like you in two months."
Sue saw that the head of his uncircumcised prick was snaking from beneath his shorts as it hardened. Disgusted, she looked away, refusing to look at him anymore.
"I don't know how to tell you this," she said, staring at one of the gas pumps, "but I am not interested in what's between your legs." Then she turned and looked him in the face. "But I'm not afraid of it, either. Just riot interested. Understand?"
He glared at her for a moment, rubbing his dirty fingers over his bared hard-on where it angled down against his thigh from beneath his cut-offs. His cock was huge, and clear pre-cum was drooling against his hairy thigh from the piss-slit.
"Your eyes say you are interested," he said, holding her attention with his exposed prick like a cat hypnotizing a bird.
Startled by the truth of his observation, Sue averted her gaze from the lewd sight, wondering fleetingly what had come over her. How could she find anything sexual interesting at a time like this?
"Look, fella," she said, forcing herself to keep her eyes on his face. "I can see how you might get a little horny living out here all alone like this. But your timing is the pits. Just look at me! I'm a mess. My car's out of gas, I'm dying of thirst, I'm so weak I can hardly-"
"Outta gas, huh?" he said, a broad smile spreading over his stubbly face.
She shuddered when she realized he hadn't known she couldn't escape until she'd told him so. And his pleased reaction to that bit of news was all too obvious.
He grabbed her hand and forced her to put it on his cock. She resisted for a moment, until she saw the wild look in his eyes. He suddenly looked quite mad and his demented look frightened her. So she kept her hand there, curling her fingers around the hot, pulsing shaft of his colossal cock.
"You city girls are all cock-suckers, ain't you?" he said, taking the liberty of caressing her tits through her blouse again.
"Please," Sue whimpered, closing her eyes but unable to block out the feel of his throbbing prick in her hand. "Don't do this. It just isn't right. I'm . . . I'm sick . . . and so thirsty. Please help me."
He ran his free hand inside her blouse, caressing her bare tits with nervous fingers. The pointy firmness of her tits only added to his excitement and she felt his cock lurch in her hand. She knew he was feeling something, too, feeling the increasing stiffness of her responding nipples while he caressed her tits.
"Thirsty, huh?" he said, bending down and kissing her on the top of her head as if she were a child. "Want me to fill your mouth up with my jizz? Would you like that, sweet thing?"
He was hurting her arm, the way he was bending it over the car's window sill and holding her hand on his cock. But his hot hand inside her blouse felt good to her and she found herself involuntarily thrusting her spike-tipped tit against his hand.
"Please don't," she moaned, holding onto his hairy arm with her free hand, but not really trying to stop him. "I'm not well."
Still leaning down, he whispered near her ear. "Gimme a little suck-job, then I'll give you a big glass of iced tea and fill your car up with gas, and you can be on your way." He moved around, peering into her wind-burned face. "Deal?"
Sue looked at him with a pleading expression. It was obvious he was mad as a hatter but he wasn't asking for so much. Sue Appleby was certainly no stranger to cock. It wouldn't kill her to give him a blow-job, but she suspected it might well kill her if she resisted. She was, after all, a liberated woman. She wasn't afraid of sex. Why should she endanger herself by playing hard to get? She was certainly no blushing virgin. She would suck him off and be on her way.
"Promise you'll help me out if I do it?" she asked, her voice weak and raspy.
"Sure," he said casually, as if he'd never doubted for a moment that she would oblige him. He released his grip on her hand and withdrew his other hand from her blouse. "I knew you'd go for it, bitch. The woman ain't been born that can resist Tony Price."
Then he shocked Sue by unfastening his jean shorts and pushing them down to his ankles. His immense cock plopped upward as the shorts went down, slapping a smear of pre-cum against his hard belly.
"Aren't . . . aren't you afraid somebody might come by?" she asked, startled by his nakedness right out there in front of the station.
He laughed, moving closer so that his rigid prick was sticking over the car's window sill, very close to her face.
"Naw, I ain't worried," he said, caressing her blonde hair gently. "Nobody comes by here this time of year except park rangers and I know their schedule."
Abruptly, he pulled her head toward his drooling prick, forcing the skinned-back head of his cock against her dry, cracked lips. In the next instant, he was fucking his cock into her mouth, banging the cock-head against the back of her throat.
Sue gasped around her mouthful of cock-meat. When she gasped, her throat seemed to open more and he crammed all of his big prick into her mouth. She found her nose nuzzling into the thick mat of black hair at his crotch while her lips stretched around the thick base of his cock. Her lips were so dry and parched that the stretching caused by his cock made her lips burn with pain. There was very little saliva in her mouth and she felt the blunt knob of his prick rasping against the walls of her throat as he began to fuck her pretty face.
"Aw, yeah!" Tony sighed blissfully.
Clinging to her head with both hands, he fucked her mouth violently, plunging his prick in balls-deep with every thrust of his hips. His hairy balls were swinging against the window sill, which was hot from the sun. So he pulled her forward so that her chin rested on the sill and kept fucking her face. It didn't matter if the hot metal burned her chin, as long as his sensitive balls didn't touch it.
Sue was gagging from the deep plunges of his prick into her throat, but she didn't struggle against him. She wanted the maniac to shoot his cum-load fast and get it over with, so she reached around him, grasping his bare ass with both hands to give him a little added thrill.
None of it seemed quite real to Sue. Here she was, sitting in her convertible in front of this service station, right on a public highway, sucking off some jerk who was standing there with his shorts crumpled at his ankles. It was so silly it didn't even seem sexual to her. She just wanted him to get his rocks off and settle down. He was nuts.
"Cock-suckin' bitch!" Tony snarled, fucking her dry mouth brutally. "I knew you had eyes for me the minute I walked out here. I always affect women that way. Bitches can't wait to get their hands on me."
Sue squeezed the firm mounds of his ass with both hands, wanting to excite him more and get him to shoot his cum-load. She snorted around the thick, blue-veined prick that was plundering her mouth, so dreadfully thirsty now that even a mouthful of cum would provide welcome moisture. She found herself looking forward to his climax, not because she wanted to taste his jizz, but because her mouth was so cottony dry that any liquid refreshment would be wonderful.
But the incredible dryness of Sue's mouth was making it more and more difficult to take the throat-pounding thrusts of this guy's immense cock. She tried to control her gag reflexes, but found it impossible. She began to choke violently and, even though she knew it was the wrong thing to do, she used both hands against his belly and began trying to push him back.
He wouldn't stop. He kept fucking his prick into her mouth, and she found she wasn't strong enough to force him back. She felt a rumbling in the pit of her stomach and in the next instant she was throwing up, spraying sour-tasting vomit around the hairy base of his prick.
"Goddamned stupid cunt!" he yelled, jumping back and getting splattered with her vomit.
While Sue was still throwing up, her vomit streaming down the side of the car, Tony slapped her so hard that the impact sent vomit flying against the inside of the windshield. The blow nearly knocked her senseless for a moment and she slumped toward the passenger seat, coughing and gasping for air.
Tony stepped out of the shorts that were at his ankles and yanked the car door open, grabbing the collar of Sue's blouse.
"Get outta that fuckin' car!" he bellowed, yanking hard at her blouse.
The thin fabric of the blouse shredded from the force of his jerk, ripping completely from her body. She screamed and kept lying there on the car seat, clutching her hands to her bare tits. He looked at the torn blouse in his hand for a second, seemingly startled by his own behavior. But then his gaze fell on Sue's bare back and he began to grin again. He grabbed her arm and dragged her from the car. She staggered to her feet, dazed, feeling the hot sun on her naked tits. Her hands went up to cover her tits again.
"You asshole," she said hoarsely, staring at him with blood-shot eyes.
"Hey, nice tits!" he said. "Not too big, but nice."
"Let me go," she murmured, swaying precariously. "I'm sick."
"The hell I will," he laughed, holding her wrist with one hand and pinching a stiff tit-tip with the other. "I bet you've got one real sweet pussy hid inside them imagine jeans. I think I'll just fuck your brains out, you dizzy bitch."
Enough was enough. Sue's arm moved swiftly and she slapped the guy as hard as she could.
"You're not gonna fuck anybody, you crazy son of a bitch!" she shrieked in his face. "Now just back off!"
He glowered at her, rubbing his stinging jaw while he clung to her delicate wrist. "We'll just see about that, city bitch."
Tony suddenly became a wild man, punching the pretty blonde's face with clenched fists as if he were fighting a man. Overwhelmed by the ferocity of his assault, Sue fell back against the car, tasting blood from her split lower lip. While she was still reeling from those brutal punches, he grabbed at the waist of her jeans, yanking so hard that the button popped off and the zip-pered fly tore wide open in front. Then his hand was suddenly inside her nylon panties, groping roughly at the hairy mound of her cunt.
"Ummm, boy!" he exclaimed, ramming a finger into the gash of her cunt. "Gonna get me some o' that hot pussy!"
"Stop it, you bastard!" she screamed, clawing at his stubbly cheek.
Small beads of blood appeared where Sue's long nails had raked his cheeks and he was stunned for a moment. Terrified, she lunged from his grasp and started running across the gravel drive. But he was on her instantly, bringing her down. They tumbled together in the dusty gravel until he had her under control, sitting astride her tits, his smelly cock sticking up near her face. He slapped her a few times for good measure, causing her to shriek.
The Doberman behind the fence became excited by all the commotion and began to bark loudly, running back and forth and snarling viciously between spells of barking.
"I think maybe old Diablo wants some pussy, too," Tony said, obviously enjoying the look of utter horror that clouded Sue's face. "And if you don't straighten out and fly right, bitch, I'm just liable to pitch you over that fence 'n' let him have at you."
"I'll be good," Sue rasped, horrified at the idea of being thrown to that savage beast. "But, for God's sake, just let me have a drink of water . . . I'm so thirsty."
"Later, cunt," he said, sliding back and tugging at her open jeans. "First, I wanna see you naked. I ain't seen a naked woman in a coon's age."
Sue lay there passively while he removed her shoes. The hot gravel was hurting her bare back and her pert tits jutted upward, the pinkish nipples feeling ultra-sensitive under the burning sun.
Tony, who was naked except for his grimy sneakers, hurriedly pulled her jeans off her body, tossing them aside. On his knees, he stared at her prone form for a minute. Now she had nothing on but knee-socks and white nylon panties and he could see the faint shadow of her dark-blonde pussy fur through the flimsy panties. His dark eyes scanned the feminine contours of her lovely body, taking in the creaminess of her pale flesh, the thrusting firmness of her tits, her tiny waist and the curvaceous flare of her hips.
"How come you wear those long socks?" he asked, caressing the satiny flesh above her knees.
"I just do," she said, staring blankly at the blue sky.
Tony grasped her panties with both hands and pulled them down over her legs and feet.
"Whooo-eeee!" he exclaimed, fastening his gaze on the blonde-furred mound of her cunt.
"That is one pretty pussy!"
He spread her legs roughly, causing her cunt-gash to open, revealing the moist pink interior of her pussy. He reached forward, petting her cunt gently before he pushed a finger into the hot damp pussy-slit. She flinched and covered her tits with both hands, but she remained passive, knowing there was no point in struggling.
"Shoooo! You need a bath, bitch," he said when he leaned down near her cunt.
"I think both of us do," she remarked, recalling the cheesy odor of his prick.
"Well now," he said, rising onto his knees again, "let's just get those silly socks off your pretty legs. Then maybe you and me can take a bath together. Would you like that? Huh?"
"I don't care," she murmured.
Tony pulled one of the high socks from her leg and foot, then he stared at her leg and grunted as if surprised-unpleasantly surprised.
"What the fuck is this?" he snarled.
"What?" she asked, already knowing.
"There's hair on your fuckin' legs! What the hell's the matter with you, bitch! How come you don't shave your legs, like any decent woman ought to? Huh?"
There was a moment of tense silence, broken only by the dog's panting. He had settled down, but was still watching them with avid interest.
Sue swallowed hard. "I don't shave my legs because that's something men have forced women to accept. And I don't do anything I don't want to do."
"Is that so?" he said menacingly. "Well, we'll just see about that . . . you prissy-ass liberated bitch!"
CHAPTER TWO
Infuriated by the independent feminine spirit Sue's unshaven legs represented, Tony yanked the single remaining knee-sock from her foot and rolled her over roughly onto her stomach. The hot gritty gravel hurt her bare tits, causing her to squirm.
"Gonna shave your fuckin' legs, bitch," he snarled, using the long sock to tie her wrists behind her back. "You cunts gotta learn men run the world . . . you're nothin' but holes for our cocks."
"I've heard that crapola before," Sue groaned, hating the feel of the gravel beneath her naked body. "And I don't buy it . . . you arrogant bastard."
He rolled her back over onto her back, spreading her legs and crawling between them. Because her hands were tied behind her ass, her crotch was slightly elevated and the blonde thatch of her pussy-mound glittered enticingly in the bright sunlight.
"Yeah, gonna shave those pretty legs so they'll be fit for a man to look at," Tony said, brushing away a few pebbles that had stuck to her sweaty body. "But I'm hot as a pistol, baby, so I'm gonna fuck you first . . . right out here in the driveway."
He bent down near her cunt, probing indelicately at the glistening pink gash of her cunt with a finger, titillating her clit.
"Too bad you're so sweaty and stinky. I'd really dig eatin' a little of this hair pie before I fuck it."
"You don't smell so good, yourself," Sue said, hating it because his finger rubbing her clit was sending unwanted surges of pleasure through her.
He kept stroking her stiffening clit with his forefinger while his thumb probed into the moist slit of her cunt, causing twangs of sensation that made her tense her muscles. The sun was higher now, its infernal heat beating down on her naked body. Her face felt as if it were baking, and the hot gravel beneath her bare ass was hurting her delicate skin.
Sue couldn't believe this was happening, that she was lying naked out in this service station's driveway, right on the highway, letting this lunatic play with her pussy. It was an outrage! But she was so weak from dehydration and so exhausted from having driven all night that she couldn't hope to fight him off. And now, with her hands tied behind her back, she was completely helpless.
Tony rose to his knees between her sprawled legs, continuing to diddle her clit and finger-fuck her cunt-hole while he began jacking off with his other hand.
"I always knew I was gonna do this someday,' ' he said, his eyes sweeping her naked body. "It was just a matter of time till the right little lady came along all by her lonesome. How come you're travelin' all by yourself out here in no-man's land? Huh? Ain't you afraid?"
"I thought I was taking a short cut to San Francisco," she said, refusing to watch him jacking off. "And I'm not afraid of anything. I'm a big girl."
He chuckled in a sinister way. "Not afraid of anything, huh? Well . . . we'll see about that later, bitch."
The big Doberman was sitting behind the chain-link fence, watching them with rapt attention. His long pink tongue lolled out, saliva dripping from it, and his amber eyes remained focused unblinkingly on the couple.
"If you're going to fuck me, just do it and get it over with," Sue said, keeping her eyes closed, feeling the heat of the sun on her closed eyelids. "You're boring me."
Abruptly, Tony's hand left her pussy. In the next instant, she was shocked by a hard slap across her face. His damp fingers left the pungent odor of her cunt on her cheek and her nose wrinkled.
"Look at my cock, slut!" he demanded. "I want you to see what's gonna fuck you."
Not wanting to be slapped again, Sue opened her eyes and raised her head, looking at the way he was kneeling between her legs and jacking off. His prick looked like it was about ten inches long, and it was very thick. His fist was pumping up and down the cock-shaft, causing the foreskin to slip back and forth over the head of his cock, making an obscene slurping noise. His big hairy balls swung between his thighs.
"Ain't that a beauty?" he bragged, enjoying the way she was looking at his prick.
"I've seen better," she said, refusing to feed his incredible ego.
He slapped her again, so hard this time that the impact nearly jolted her senseless.
"Liar!" he shouted. "Lyin' whore!"
He quickly scooted up over her prone body till he was sitting astride her tits, mashing them with his hairy thighs. He thrust the drooling tip of his skinned-back prick in her face.
"You want me, and you know it and I know it. You love my cock. Admit it, bitch! Admit it!"
Sue's nose wrinkled again as the stale odor of his cheesy cock assailed her nostrils. Some of her vomit was still clinging to his crotch hair, already dried by the awful heat. It was absolutely disgusting. But she was too weak to keep up her resistance, and she didn't want him slapping her around anymore.
"It is a nice cock," she whispered weakly. "And you wouldn't be bad looking if you'd shave and clean yourself up . . . " Her eyes crossed as she watched pre-cum emerging from the clefted head of his prick. "Yes, it's a beautiful cock."
"That's more like it," he said, beaming happily. "Now have a lick-before I fuck you."
Sue thrust her tongue out and lapped the salty pre-cum from his glossy cock-head, finding even that small bit of moisture soothing to her parched mouth. She licked again, seeking any trace of moisture she could find, all the while looking up at him with her big blue eyes. He was smiling down at her, his teeth seeming excessively white in contrast to his tanned, unshaven face.
"You think I'm good lookin'? " he asked, sucking in his belly and vainly flexing his muscles for her edification.
"You could be . . . if you'd clean yourself up and shave," she said, still licking lazily about the head of his cock in search of more of that seeping pre-cum that had been like balm to her dry mouth. "You've got beautiful eyes."
"Ummmmm! You're makin' me so fuckin' hot!" he exclaimed, grinning widely. "I knew you wanted me the minute you laid eyes on me, bitch. So now I'm gonna give it to you . . . what you wanted all along."
"Thank God," Sue murmured.
He smiled vainly again as he scooted back down between her legs, thinking she was thankful he was going to finally fuck her. Actually, Sue was thankful-but only because she hoped he would get his rocks off and go curl up in a corner somewhere and lick his prick like the dog he was. She hated his fucking guts, and it galled her to pay him any compliment.
Sue closed her eyes again as she felt him rubbing the slimy blunt tip of his prick up and down her cunt-gash, teasing her clit at the top of each stroke. Then she felt his thick cock-knob being forced between her cunt-lips. For a moment, she tightened her muscles, resisting because she despised him so. But his weight and the stiffness of his prick overcame her brief resistance, and she felt the hugeness of his cock fucking into her cunt.
"Goddamn, that's one tight little pussy!" he said happily as he fucked deeper into her cunt. "Ooooh, yeah, baby . . . yeah!"
When his cock was fucked in balls-deep, he stopped, enjoying the way her hot cunt sheathed his hard prick. The curly black hair of his crotch meshed with her blonde pussy-hair and he began to grind his ass, churning his long prick in her moist clasping fuck-hole. At the same time, he supported himself on stiffened arms and lowered his head to suck at one of her rosy tit-tips.
Sue moaned involuntarily at the sensation of his big prick embedded in her cunt and his hot, sucking mouth on her nipple. She suddenly forgot about the rough gravel beneath her ass as strong but unwanted sensations of pleasure surged through her weakened body. Tony's body was shielding her from the relentless rays of the sun now, and that small bit of relief was so welcome that it only added to the pleasure she didn't want to feel.
He began to lap at her other tit, running his tongue all about the firm creamy tit-mound before he took the rigid nipple into his mouth and began to suck. Moaning while he sucked hungrily at her nipple, he began to hump his ass, fucking his rock-hard prick in and out of her pussy.
Even in her weakened condition, Sue couldn't help responding to the marvelous sensation of having a big hard cock fucking so deeply into her cunt. It felt so good. But she hated it because she was getting pleasure from being fucked by this crazy bastard. So she tried to imagine it was her beloved husband Nick who was fucking her, tried to justify the pleasure she was feeling by fantasizing.
Sue raised her head, looking at the top of Tony's head while he lavished attention on her sensitive tits. It could just as well be the top of
Nick's head-all that curly black hair. She wished her hands weren't tied behind her back, so she could run her fingers through that lush hair, the way she always did when Nick fucked her. Nick's cock wasn't as big as Tony's, and so he had never fucked her so deeply as Tony was doing now, but that certainly did not detract from the fantasy. In her lust-laden mind, it was sweet, adorable Nick Appleby who was fucking her so good now.
"Oooooh, yesssss!" she hissed, suddenly wrapping her legs around Tony's humping ass. "Fuck me good, baby! I just love it!"
Tony raised his head from her tits, smiling luridly while he pounded her pussy with his prick. She closed her eyes in an effort to sustain the fantasy. But when his lips met hers and he engaged her in a mouth-wallowing kiss, the fantasy was destroyed. Tony's stubbly face ground annoyingly against her smooth face, feeling like coarse sandpaper to her. Nick would never have let himself go that way. He often shaved twice in one day.
Ugly reality forced itself on her consciousness, and she could no longer imagine that this crude young punk was her sweet and refined husband. She turned her head to one side, rejecting his passionate kisses as she let her legs fall limply to the gravel again. Once more, she was determined to do nothing more than endure this.
"What's the matter?" he asked, stopping with his prick fully embedded in her cunt. "Don't-I kiss good enough to suit you?"
"You've got bad breath," she mutter d, keeping her face turned far to one side.
He scowled, using one hand to turn her face toward him again. "Well, you don't taste so sweet, yourself. You still got vomit on your chin, bitch." Then he grinned. "If I can stand a smelly cunt like you, you ought to be able to stand me."
Then he engaged her in another passionate kiss, cramming his tongue deeply into her mouth as he began fucking again.
Diablo was still sitting there behind the fence, watching them fuck. Only now the beast had a hard-on. His slimy red prick had emerged from his cock-sheath, extending a good six inches upward against his furry belly. He was sniffing the air, obviously catching the scent of Sue's cunt, which was getting juicy from the hard fucking Tony was giving her.
Sue's and Diablo's eyes met for a moment. She shuddered, realizing the dog knew this was a sexual situation. She hoped to God Tony didn't notice the dog's responsive interest and get any crazy ideas. He'd mentioned something like that before, and he was just depraved enough to consider turning her over to a sex-crazed dog. She knew that.
But Tony was so engrossed in fucking Sue that he failed to notice Diablo's hard-on and she breathed a sigh of relief as the young stud began fucking her faster and harder. He was panting, and he was sweating so profusely that his sweat was dripping down onto her tits. She knew he was about to cum, and she was hoping that would soothe him and that he would be more reasonable afterward.
"Does that feel good, bitch?" he gasped, fucking his cock in and out of her cunt rapidly. "You like it?"
"Yes," she whispered hoarsely. "It's wonderful."
She could feel his balls slapping into her ass-crack with each deep fuck-thrust of his prick. They were both sweating and as he increased the pace of his fucking, their stomachs slammed together and made wet plopping, sounds. Wanting the bastard to finish fast, Sue began to thrust her hips upward, meeting his cock-thrusts.
"Tell me how much you love it, bitch," he commanded her. "I like to hear a woman talk dirty. It makes me hot."
"Oh, yes . . . you're fucking me so damned good . . . you big-cocked beauty!" Her throat was so dry that her voice was weak and raspy. "I love that big cock of yours fucking my hot pussy, you gorgeous stud . . . yes . . . like that, baby . . . fuck me good!"
"Ummmm! You are one hot bitch if I ever saw one," he said. "I knew it all along. You were just too fuckin' contrary to admit you wanted my bod. You fuckin' bitch! I'm gonna fill you up with jizz . . . yeah! I'm cummin', baby . . . uuuungh!"
He suddenly clamped his mouth to hers, kissing her wildly while he ground his embedded prick in the hot depths of her cunt. He was groaning and snorting, plunging his tongue into her mouth and running his rough hands up and down the satiny flesh of her sides. Her tits were smashed against his hairy chest and the coarseness of his chest hair made her sensitive nipples tingle.
She felt the first powerful blast of his cum as it doused the walls of her cock-stuffed cunt. Then there were several more strong squirts of cum as he unloaded his balls and groaned into her mouth. He kept fucking his cock in and out, pumping bursts of hot slimy jism from between her cunt-lips, and she could feel his warm cum overflowing her pussy and dribbling down into her ass-crack.
Sue quickly decided to fake an orgasm, wanting Tony to think she had enjoyed this fuck as much as he had. There had been fleeting moments when she had, against her will, enjoyed it. But for the most part, she was hating it . . . because she loathed men like him.
"Ooohhh!" she squealed, wrapping her legs around his bare ass again and hunching her cunt up to fuck herself on his cum-spewing prick. "Keep fucking, baby . . . I'm about to get off, too!"
Tony supported himself again on his arms, grinning triumphantly down at her while she bounced her naked ass against the gravel and squeal with faked joy. He elevated his hips a bit, letting her fuck her cunt up and down on his down-thrust cock-lance. He was obviously in his glories, thinking she was having one hell of an orgasm on his cock.
But then Sue's expression changed abruptly. Something she hadn't planned on was happening-she felt the first warning surges of a genuine orgasm deep in her loins. Suddenly, she couldn't stop bouncing her ass. That big fucker felt so damned good in her cunt. Unable to control herself, she kept fucking her cunt up and down on Tony's prick, twisting and trying to position herself so the hairy base of his prick would stimulate her excited clit.
"Yeah, baby," he said, holding still now and letting her do all the fuck. "Make it good for yourself. Fuck that sweet little pussy on my big cock . . . you cock-crazy slut. Fuck it!"
And she did. She began crying out with real ecstasy, grinding her clit against the base of his embedded cock-shaft as the hot sensations of a powerful orgasm engulfed her. She squirmed and writhed beneath him as her cunt convulsed, sucking at his prick like a hungry mouth. Her pussy-muscles seemed to ripple along the length of his cock in concentric waves of grasping motion, causing him to gasp as his tongue lolled out.
While Sue came on Tony's motionless cock, she thrust her chin up, looking upside-down at the dog, which was still watching them. The beast's pointed red prick was still standing straight up, and his evil-looking amber eyes seemed to stare at her with a knowing look. She supposed the dog envied his master and she only hoped that Tony wouldn't pick up on that.
As the final surges of her orgasm died down, Sue went limp. Tony lowered his hips as her ass dropped back to the gravel, keeping his prick embedded in her smoldering pussy. Fuck-slime had gurgled out of her cock-filled cunt, matting their crotch hair and running down into the crevice of her ass.
Tony rested atop her with his full weight now, and both of them were breathing hard. A film of sweat caused their naked bodies to stick together.
Sue was hating herself for cumming with him that way. She could hardly believe she'd done it and, although it had been a marvelous orgasm for her, she felt bitterly resentful about it. Tony Price was decidedly not her kind of man. He was the kind of man she and other sensible women were trying to put down and keep down. He was a handsome hunk, to be sure, but his personality and attitude were enough to make any self-respecting woman puke. What on earth had come over her? Whatever it was, she vowed it wouldn't happen again.
Finally stirring again, Tony raised his body, slithering his cum-slimed prick from Sue's pussy. His softening cock glistened in the sunshine as he sat back on his heels, wiping sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. He had fucked Sue so hard that her cunt gaped open for a moment, the pink inner folds of pussy-flesh streaked with creamy cum.
She became acutely aware of her discomfort again, feeling the intense heat of the sun beating down on her naked body. Her hands, still tied behind her, had been mashed into the gravel by their combined weight when Tony was on top of her, and now she realized her hands and her bare ass were hurting.
Tony rolled her over onto her belly, slapping her on the ass before he rose to his feet.
"Get up, cunt," he said, sounding almost bored with her now. "Gonna clean you up and shave your legs."
Sue struggled to her knees with some difficulty, then she got to her feet without his assistance. Pebbles and dirt clung to her sweaty flesh and fuck-slime was running down her inner thighs. She stood there unsteadily, wiping away gravel from her ass-cheeks with her bound hands.
"Goddamned fuckin' shame," Tony said, standing with his hands on his hips, looking her up and down. "Good-lookin' woman like with that ugly hair on her legs. Damn, I hate that!" He moved behind her and shoved at her back. "Get movin' bitch."
"Please, Tony," she rasped, licking her dry lips. "What about that iced tea you promised me? I'm so thirsty!"
"That iced tea was gonna be your reward for suckin' me off," he said. "All you did was vomit on me . . . stupid cunt. Get movin'! "
He gave her another shove, almost causing her to topple forward before she got her balance. She started walking, letting him guide her from behind. He opened the front door of the service station and pushed her inside, coming in after her.
Inside, the place was like an old studio apartment-kitchen, living room and bedroom all in one. It was a shambles. The bed, covered with old patchwork quilts, was unmade. Dirty dishes were piled in the sink. Newspapers and magazines littered the floor, which was bare wood that looked as if it hadn't been swept in a year. An antique oscillating fan was mounted on the wall, whirring away, but only stirring hot air. And the walls were plastered with centerfolds from girlie magazines, some of them obviously dated by the outmoded hair fashions of the girls.
As Tony led her through the place toward a back door, Sue noticed piles of pornographic paperback novels on the floor by his bed, some of them so old the paper was yellowing. One title atop the stacks nearly made her hair stand on end: "Daughter Sucks Dogs." She shivered at the realization that this sicko had been reading such things.
"Outside," he demanded, pushing her rudely out the back door. "You and me both need a shower."
"Outdoors?" she gasped, stumbling forward ahead of him.
"Sure," he laughed. "Why the hell not? Ain't nobody around here but you and me."
It turned out the shower was nothing more than a shower head at the end of a pipe beneath a big metal water tank on stilts. There was a windmill on a tower above the tank and Sue surmised the windmill pumped water from a deep well and kept the reservoir filled.
Tony kicked off his sneakers and then he and Sue both stood naked beneath the makeshift shower head. He reached up, twisted a knob a few times, and a spray of water began to douse both of them. Although the water was quite warm, almost as hot as the sultry air, it felt wonderful trickling down over Sue's aching body.
Her hands were still tied behind her back and she stood there for a moment as if in a trance, just letting the water soothe her dry and chapped flesh. Then, as a bit of water trickled down her face and touched her parched lips, she blinked a few times, becoming aware once more of how desperately thirsty she was. She tilted her head back, opening her mouth to the spray like a turkey in the rain.
The water was certainly not cool or refreshing. But it was wet, and that was all that mattered.
Tony entertained himself by using a bar of soap to lather Sue's body, starting with her tits and gradually working down to her cunt. While she was still preoccupied with drinking as much of the falling water as she could catch in her gaping mouth, Tony indulged himself by jabbing soapy fingers into her cum-drenched pussy, cleaning her well-fucked cunt out thoroughly. She hardly noticed.
"Pretty pussy," Tony murmured, dropping to his knees under the spray and pressing his face into her squeaky clean crotch. "Just gotta have a taste of that gorgeous pussy right now."
He licked up and down the water-slickened gash of her cunt, then fucked his tongue into her cunt-hole while his lips pressed against her rubbery cunt-lips. Her pussy tasted fresh and sweet now, and he wallowed his tongue in the mushy inner folds of her cunt while he clung to her hips with both hands.
Sue still had her head tilted back, letting her mouth fill with water and gulping it down desperately. She was aware of Tony's voracious attention to her cunt, but it just didn't matter. All that mattered was getting as much water as she could into her stomach while she had the chance. She knew she had to replenish the moisture the desert had sucked from her body during the long hot night.
Remaining on his knees, Tony turned Sue around and washed her back and ass with the soap, then let the spray rinse her. Still clinging to her hips, he kissed each of her nicely rounded ass-cheeks and then licked up and down the wet crevice of her ass, titillating her asshole with his probing tongue.
Oblivious to what he was doing, Sue kept her head back, gulping water as fast as she could. Her long blonde hair was streaming wetly down her back and Tony was keeping her bound hands pushed up against her spine so he could lick at her pretty ass.
Finally, he stood up and began soaping his own body, watching her desperate gobbling of the falling water with mild amusement.
"Don't that water taste like shit?" he said, soaping his hairy crotch. "Kinda brackish . . . but it's all we can get without goin' down a mile."
Sue hadn't even noticed till he mentioned it, but the water was slightly salty. She just hoped the salt content wasn't high enough so it would do more damage than good for her dehydrated body. She kept her mouth open, letting it fill, then swallowing.
Tony kept watching her while he soaped his cock and balls, absent-mindedly stroking his slippery fingers up and down his big limp prick while he stared at Sue's glistening tits.
"Man, you sure are thirsty," he said, amazed that she was still gulping down water. "No wonder you're in such a foul mood."
Sue ignored him and went on getting as much water as she could-until he rudely interrupted her by pushing her out of the way so he could rinse himself under the spray. She stood by till he was finished. He turned off the water and shook himself like a dog, splattering her with a fine mist from his hair.
"Don't need no towels around here," he said, unable to keep his gaze from her sexy body. "The air here's so fuckin' dry, we'll be bone dry in a jiff." His gaze fell upon her legs, where the offensive hair was sticking wetly to her skin. "Goddamned if that ain't one ugly sight, bitch."
"My name isn't bitch-it's Sue!"
"Sue, huh?" he said, casually kicking away a thirsty lizard that had run onto the concrete slab for a drink. "Well, Sue . . . we're gonna shave that ugly hair off those pretty legs right now. Don't you go away."
Tony ran inside the house. Sue stood there looking around, wishing to God her hands weren't tied behind her back that way. She wanted to run, but there was nowhere to go. Desperate, she backed up against one of the rough wooden stilts that supported the big water tank overhead. She began rubbing the sock that bound her wrists up and down against the wood in a futile effort to free her hands.
"Knock that shit off!" Tony shouted as he came bounding back out of the house. "This ain't no silly cowboy movie, you dumb cunt."
He was wearing another tattered pair of jean cut-offs now, and he had an old-fashioned straight razor in one hand and a mug of shaving cream in the other.
"I don't know what you're trying to prove," Sue said.
"Yes, you do, bitch," he said, churning an old wooden-handled shaving brush in the mug to lather it up. "You know."
Tony knelt, brushing the white foam onto the calves of her right leg. The dry air had already dried her skin, and it seemed to be drying the shaving lather rapidly, too.
"I gotta work fast," he said, holding the glinting razor near her leg. "You be real still now, or I might slice a hunk off this pretty leg of yours. Understand?"
Sue glared down at him while he busied himself with shaving her leg. It was, for her, a humiliation of the worst kind-but she was determined not to let him know how offensive it was to her. She didn't want him to derive too much pleasure from this rape of the spirit.
Tony's hand moved deftly with the razor and Sue guessed that he must use that type of straight razor to shave his face . . . when he bothered to shave. He knew how to use it, and he did a nice job of shaving both her legs, without any untoward incidents. When he'd finished, he stood up and backed away, appraising his work.
"All right!" he said approvingly. "Now you look like a real woman, a man's woman."
Sue stood there silently, embarrassed by her nakedness, and feeling more naked now than she ever had in her life. She hadn't shaved her legs to please a man since she was in high school. And she hated it that her legs had been shaved for the pleasure of an animal like Tony Price. The bastard!
In some strange way, she felt deflowered.
But Tony was grinning with satisfaction as he eyed Sue's shapely legs. Although she didn't give him the pleasure of any visible response to what he'd done, he knew exactly what he'd done to her, and he was savoring the moment.
"You're one gorgeous piece of ass . . . Sue," he said, finally using her name. "Real fine stuff."
He reached out and stroked her hairy pussy lightly, appreciatively. But his dark satanic eyes conveyed pure malevolence.
"Think I'll take you down to the snakepit 'n' fuck you some more . . . it's the only cool place around."
Sue Appleby shivered in horror. The snakepit? What in God's name was he talking about? Then she recalled that, when she'd driven up, he'd said something about being out back milking the rattlesnakes. Rattlesnakes! Oh, God!
CHAPTER THREE
"Come on, cunt! Move it!" Tony growled, shoving Sue along roughly from behind. "These fuckin' rocks are burnin' the shit out of my feet." He slapped her bare ass.
Sue stumbled along the flagstone pathway toward the rear of the property, her hands still tied behind her. There were wicked-looking cacti scattered along the walkway, growing in hard-packed soil. Unstable on her feet, Sue feared she might fall into a cactus, impaling her naked body on all those horrid sharp needles. But the sun was high now and the flagstones were so hot they were baking the bottoms of her feet, so she kept moving.
At the back of the desolate, junk-littered property, they came to a big mound of earth with cacti growing on top of it. There was a big door made of badly weathered wood, slanted on the flank of the mound like the door to a basement.
"This used to be the fruit cellar when my old man was alive," Tony said, stooping to pull the big door open.
His hairy balls showed lewdly beneath his cutoffs when he stooped. The door creaked eerily as he lifted it, revealing a black subterranean chamber.
"I keep rattlesnakes down there now . . . milk those suckers for their venom and sell it to a medical lab over in Bar stow. Can't depend on the gas business out here anymore."
Sue felt the small hairs on the back of her neck standing up as the blood-curdling sound of the disturbed rattlers reached her ears. It sounded as if there were a hundred of them down there.
"Please," she said nervously, resisting his rude shove and refusing to descend the stone stairway into the black pit of vipers. "I . . . I just hate snakes! I'll do anything you want to . . . but please, don't make me go down there."
"I don't give a shit what you like or don't like, bitch," he said, narrowing his eyes at her. "Get down them steps before I knock you down there."
Knowing he would do it, Sue swallowed hard and stepped down onto the steps. The stone stairway was surprisingly cool compared to the hot air outside. As she descended the stairs, the coolness of the place did feel surprisingly refreshing. But the horrid buzzing of a multitude of rattlesnakes was making her tremble in fear and she stepped down each step gingerly, descending into darkness that seemed inky black after the brilliant light up above.
"I can't see a thing," Sue whimpered, stepping as cautiously as a blind person.
"We're almost to the bottom," Tony said, clutching her shoulder to keep himself from falling on the steps. "Just watch your step."
A couple of spine-tingling steps more and Sue found herself at last standing on the cobblestone floor. The stones felt very cool, almost clammy beneath her bare feet. Now the incessant buzzing of the rattlers seemed to be all around her and she dared not move.
"I hope to God they're in cages or something," she muttered in the darkness.
"Of course, they are," Tony laughed. "You think I'm stupid?"
Suddenly the place was flooded with yellowish light. Tony had lit a propane lantern. He adjusted the control and the light became white. Sue glanced around apprehensively.
They were in a kind of underground dungeon with stone walls and a concrete slab ceiling. There was a big work bench in the center of the room, and the walls were lined with glass cages that looked like aquariums to Sue. The cages were full of squirming, writhing serpents, some of them coiled and weaving about as if ready to strike. There was a slight echo in the room, making their buzzing and rattling noises all the more horrifying.
"Natural air conditioning," Tony said with a smile as he watched her shiver with fear rather than coolness. "The snakes love it down here. And so do I."
He plopped his ass on a corner of the big work bench, his furry balls spilling out from his indecently short cut-offs as he did so. He watched with obvious relish as his bound captive turned around slowly, taking in the whole dismal scene.
"It's the kind of place a beast like you would like," Sue said, feeling goose bumps on her cooling flesh.
"Watch your fuckin' mouth, bitch," he said menacingly. But he kept smiling at her reaction to his snake pit.
Sue's gaze suddenly fell on a big cage full of small creatures that resembled rats, except they had extremely long tails with brush-like bushes of fur at the tips. They were hopping about in the glass container like grasshoppers.
"Kangaroo rats," Tony said, noticing her attention to that cage. "I raise 'em to feed to the snakes."
"But they're so cute," she mused.
"Maybe," he said. "But they're also the favorite meal for desert rattlers. Wanna see a snake eat one?"
"Yuk!" she gasped. "No . . . definitely not."
"You're gonna love it," he laughed as he slid so off the table and went to the cage.
He reached in the rat container and grabbed one of the jumping little creatures, which began to squeak shrilly in his fist as he took it to a snake cage. Opening the top of the snake container, he dropped the hapless little thing in. With ghastly quickness, a big rattlesnake lunged and grabbed the kangaroo rat, clenching it between his fanged jaws.
"Oh, Lord!" Sue breathed, hating the grisly sight but unable to turn away.
The snake's venom acted rapidly. The cute little rat soon stopped kicking and went limp. Then the snake unhinged its hideous jaw and began ingesting the dead rat in a series of jerking movements. Within moments, nothing but the rat's bushy little tail was visible, and an ugly lump in the snake's body just behind its head was all that could be seen of the devoured creature.
"That's disgusting," Sue said, shivering.
"I know," Tony chuckled. "But it's interestin', too. I never get tired o' watchin' them snakes eat them little buggers."
Sue was standing on first one foot, then the other. Her arms were aching now, her hands had been tied behind her back for so long.
"What are you going to do with me?" she asked meekly.
"I told you," Tony said, sauntering cockily over to her and caressing her firm tits. "I'm gonna fuck you some more." His gaze dropped down to her bare cunt. "Can't let a prime piece of ass like you go to waste now, can I?"
"I mean . . . how long are you going to detain me here?"
"Detain you?" he laughed cruelly, running his hand down the center of her belly to grope roughly at her pussy. "Hell, Suzie Q, you're here to stay. You're mine now . . . my pet . . . just like that stupid dog up yonder. You and old Diablo are my property." He jabbed a finger crudely into her cunt-gash and wiggled it. "You ain't goin' nowhere, nohow, bitch."
Sue's eyes widened in shock at his attitude. He was even worse than she had thought.
"But . . . but you can't just keep me here forever. I've got to meet my husband in San Francisco and-"
"Look, dumb Dora," he said hatefully, keeping his finger in her cunt, "I was out here waitin' for somethin' like you to come along, and you did. I been waitin' a long time, just like a spider waits for a bug."
He fucked his finger in and out of her pussy, leaning close and whispering near her ear.
"I got you now . . . and I don't care no more about your plans than a spider cares about where some damned bug was goin' before it flew into his web. Understand?"
Sue shuddered as he rubbed his stubbly jaw against her smooth cheek, all the while fucking his finger in her cunt. When he moved to kiss her, she knew it was useless to resist. He gave her a sloppy French kiss, pinching one of her nipples while he crammed two fingers into her pussy.
The snakes had settled down, and the high-pitched hissing of the propane lantern seemed louder now. There was a weird low whistling sound as a breeze outside came through narrow cracks in the plank door above.
Tony slithered his finger from Sue's pussy and broke the kiss, placing both hands on her shoulders. He exerted downward pressure, forcing her slowly to her knees.
"Now you're gonna give me that suck-job you promised me, bitch," he said, looking down at her evilly. "And if you barf on me again, I'm gonna let you meet one o' my rattlers up real close . . . know what I mean?"
"I'll cooperate," Sue whispered, knowing he was just crazy enough to let one of those vipers kill her. "Just keep the damned snakes away from me."
"Now you're usin' your head," he said, unfastening the front of his jean cut-offs. "You just be nice to me and I'll be nice to you."
The young stud pushed his shorts down and stepped out of them, standing naked before the bound, kneeling blonde. His dark-haired crotch was at eye-level for Sue and his partially hard prick was near her pretty face. He began to jiggle his stiffening cock at her, sucking in his belly and posing vainly for her.
"Ain't that a nice cock?" he asked, skinning the foreskin back to reveal the glossy cock-head. "Don't that make you hungry?"
"You think pretty highly of yourself, don't you?" Sue said, looking at the cobblestone floor, refusing to give him the exhibitionistic pleasure he sought.
"Look at me, fuck-face!" he yelled, slapping her across the cheek with his cock.
Sue looked up, fearing more violence. Tony's prick was big and rigid now and he was jacking off close to her face, his hairy balls swinging wildly between his muscular thighs.
"That's better," he said, calming down, but still jacking his cock slowly. "Now tell me what you wanna do . . . and you better say it the way I like to hear it. Know what I mean?"
Sue knew what he meant. The narcissistic bastard wanted her to tell him how gorgeous he was, to tell him how much she craved his cock. And she knew she'd better play the game his way if she wanted to get out of this snake pit alive.
"I want your body, Tony," she said, forcing herself to smile slightly and keep her eyes on him. "I want you to use me any way you want."
Abruptly, he slapped her hard across the face, almost causing her to topple over.
"Come on, bitch! You can do better than that. I wanna hear dirty words come outta that pretty mouth of yours. I read a lot, and it turns me on to hear words . . . dirty words from a pretty girl's mouth. Tell me what you want now."
Sue's face stung from the slap and the stone floor was hurting her knees. Forcing herself to ignore the pain, she turned her big blue eyes upward, looking at Tony's naked body towering above her. She had to admit to herself that he was, indeed, a very sexy-looking guy. If she had just found him naked this way and didn't know what an asshole he was, she could very well have enjoyed this. So it wasn't difficult for her to put her imagination to work.
"You're quite a hunk, Tony," she began, fluttering her eyelashes and smiling cutely again. "And I do love that big cock of yours . . . it's the most beautiful cock I've ever seen." She licked her lips sensuously for effect. "Yesss . . . I love your handsome face, your sexy muscles, your tight manly ass, your hairy balls and especially that great big prick . . . ummmm, yes. I can't get enough of you, Tony." She ovaled her lips, inviting him to fuck her face.
Tony accepted her lewd invitation instantly, stuffing his hard prick into her open mouth. He grabbed her blonde head with both hands and began to plunder her throat with his mammoth prick, pumping his ass vigorously as he fucked her mouth.
Sue gagged and coughed around his thrusting cock-lance until she adjusted to what was happening. Then it went easier for her as she began to relax and take his cock-lunges without resistance.
"My woman," he murmured, watching his blue-veined prick fucking in and out of her sweet mouth. "You're my woman . . . my very own cock-suckin' bitch . . . all mine!"
Sue began to wonder if perhaps she had overdone her praise. He was entirely too happy to suit her now and that irked her.
Tony's thick cock-shaft glistened with Sue's saliva as it plunged in and out of her ovaled lips. He grunted and groaned with pleasure, enjoying the way her tongue laved the trunk of his prick each time the cock-head fucked into her throat. He loved that tight squeezing sensation her throat muscles caused on the sensitive head of his prick. Wanting more of that, he fucked his cock as deeply as he could into her maw and stopped, holding her head against his crotch.
She tried to imagine it was her adorable husband Nick who had his.prick buried in her throat, that it was Nick's curly black crotch hair nudging her nose. She let her tongue slide along the underside of the big cock-shaft, pushed her tongue out between the cock and her lower lip and began to lap at the hairy balls there at her chin. While she did that, her throat convulsed, massaging the head of his prick.
"Jesus Christ!" Tony blurted, using his hands to keep her there. "What a feelin'! Damned if you ain't the best little cock-sucker I ever got my hands on."
She felt his prick pulsing hotly in her mouth and knew he was getting so excited he might blow his cum-load any second. Snorting in his crotch, she kept lapping at his balls while his cock remained embedded in her throat. She told herself she wanted him to cum and leave her alone for a while.
"That's enough, you cock-hungry bitch," Tony rasped, yanking his wet prick from her mouth very suddenly. "You're tryin' to make me blow my wad before I'm ready . . . whore." He slapped her, but not so hard this time. "I'll decide when I wanna get off."
Sue sucked in a deep breath, licking her lips. She tasted the faint flavor of his pre-cum on her tongue. Her cunt-hole clenched suddenly and she was heating up again. Oh, God! Her pussy was actually juicing for that rotten bastard's cock! How could she sink so low?
The menacing buzzing of one of the rattlesnakes reminded Sue where she was and what was happening. It was horrible. How could she be getting hot to fuck with such a low-life creep?
"Kiss my ass, bitch," Tony demanded, turning around and shoving his bare ass in her face. "Lick my butt while I cool down."
Sue looked for a moment at the masculine ass that was being thrust in her face. He had smooth and sexy buns and the crevice of his ass was a valley of dark curly hair.
Tentatively, she kissed one muscular ass-cheek, intentionally rubbing the stiff nipple of one tit against the back of his hairy thigh. That brief contact of her sensitive nipple against his masculine flesh sent a charge of excitement through her body, and she felt her cunt convulse and her clit spark.
"Put your tongue on my asshole," he said, moving his ass so that her mouth was where he wanted it. "Make me feel good, Susie Q."
She cautiously ran her tongue up and down the furry crack of Tony's ass, rather enjoying the feel of the wiry hair against her soft tongue. He bent forward, reaching back with both hands to spread the cheeks of his ass, making his ass-crack more easily available to her probing tongue. She plunged her tongue into the mass of dark hair, finding the puckered rim of his asshole with the sensitive tip of her tongue.
"Yeah, baby," Tony sighed. "Lick that man's asshole with your little-girl tongue . . . yeahhhhhh!"
Sue's pussy was smoldering now and she no longer had to pretend she was enjoying all this. Hungrily, she drove her stiffened tongue into Tony's tight asshole, pressing her nose into his hairy ass-crevice while she tongue-fucked him. He squirmed his ass against her lovely face, gasping with pleasure. When she withdrew her tongue from his asshole, she began to lap up and down the crack of his ass, dragging her sensitive tongue through a forest of wiry hair. Tony's ass was much more hairy than Nick's ass, and Sue was discovering she liked that very much. It was so . . . so manly.
Tony remained bent over for several minutes while the kneeling blonde licked up and down until the hair in the crack of his ass was matted with her spit. Then she began kissing all over the smooth firm mounds of his buns, sucking at the lean ass-flesh and swirling her tongue at the same time. Tony moaned at the erotic sensations she was causing for him. He had never had a woman work his ass over so thoroughly, and it was all he could to keep from jacking off and shooting his cum-load while she kissed and licked his ass.
Sue hadn't realized what a depraved frenzy she was in until Tony drew away and left her lapping stupidly at thin air.
When he turned around, his monstrous prick swung toward her face like a ship's boom. His cock was drooling pre-cum, and a long thin filament of the slimy liquid dangled from the lower edge of his drawn-back foreskin.
"Want a mouthful of jizz now, cock-sucker?" he asked, leering down at his beautiful captive. "You want it now?"
"Yessss!" Sue heard herself hissing like a hussy. "I want your cum in my mouth, stud."
It wasn't until she heard herself saying it that she realized she wasn't acting anymore. Her clit was tingling and her mouth was watering for his cock. She knew she would hate herself later, but right now she really wanted him to pump a hot load of cum into her mouth. She was salivating for that big uncut prick and looking forward to the alkaline flavor of his jism.
Tony held his stiff fucker in his hand, rubbing the slimy cock-tip back and forth over her lips, tantalizing her with the salty pre-cum that was seeping from the piss-slit. Her tongue flicked out, lapping at the warm pre-cum that coated the bulbous head of his prick.
Then, very suddenly, he rammed his cock into her mouth and grabbed her flaxen hair with both hands. Holding long strands of her hair as if reining a horse, he started fucking her lovely face.
Sue felt his cum-laden balls slapping heavily against her chin as his cock fucked in and out of her stretched lips, felt the blunt cock-head forcing its way into the tightness of her throat each time his hard hairy belly collided with her nose. And she was loving it.
Sue's mind was in turmoil-she hated the man but adored his cock.
She found herself wishing her hands were free, so she could wrap her slender arms around his manly ass and let him know how much she loved having his big fucker rammed down her throat. And, while he pounded her cock-stuffed lips with his hairy groin, she managed to get her bound hands between her legs from behind and claw at her drooling pussy. She crammed three fingers into her slick cunt-hole and began finger-fucking herself while she sucked his prick.
Hot pussy-juice coated Sue's fucking fingers. She began to hope that Tony would throw her over that work bench like a sack of potatoes and fuck her brains out. Her cunt needed his cock. She knew she would despise herself later for being such a shameless slut now, but that didn't stop her hot cunt from needing a hard cock.
Tony had no way of knowing what she was feeling because her hands were not free to roam his body and her mouth was stuffed with his cock-meat. All he knew was that her mouth felt damned good on his prick. He gave a barbaric yank at her hair and fucked her face furiously.
With a tremendous effort, Sue drew back abruptly, letting the stud's spit-wet prick slurp from her mouth even as he yanked hard at her hair.
"Fuck me, Tony!" she cried, looking up desperately. "Please fuck me!"
"Shut up, bitch!" he snarled.
And, before Sue could protest, Tony crammed his cock back into her open mouth and began fucking her face again. She gurgled helplessly around his pumping prick and kept fucking her bunched fingers in and out of her wet cunt. His cum-laden balls were bouncing against her chin and his long prick was fucking deeply into her throat. With every cock-thrust, her lips stretched tautly around the thick hairy base of his cock and her nose was buried in the dense growth of curly black hair at his groin.
Tony began to tremble, grasping the back of Sue's head roughly with both hands as his ass kept pumping. He felt a rumbling sensation in his balls and his cock was tingling as if electrically charged.
"Gonna fill your bitch mouth up with my jizz, fuck-face," he rasped, almost crushing her skull with his big strong hands.
When Tony went off, his cum-load burst forth in Sue's sucking mouth with explosive force, causing her cheeks to puff out and her eyes to widen. His load was so massive that displaced air snorted from her flared nostrils.
The thick flow of his cock-cream quickly filled her mouth, causing her to gurgle obscenely around his prick. Then there were more powerful blasts of cum from his cock and milky jism burbled from the corners of her cock-stuffed lips, she could hardly believe the power of his climax. She thought that if he hadn't been holding her by her hair, the force of his blasting cum-load would have blown her head right off his cock.
There were more jets of jizz from his pulsing prick, and white cock-snot began to gush from Sue's nostrils, dribbling down over her upper lip to coat the cock that had just shot it into her mouth.
Sue was still finger-fucking her creaming cunt when the last weak spurts of Tony's cum-load trickled over the back of her tongue. She gulped, swallowing his alkaline-flavored jism as he pulled his cummy cock from her mouth. His slimy cum was like a balm to her dry, cracked lips.
Tony stepped back, looking down contemptuously at the kneeling blonde, who was still unable to stop fingering her needy pussy from behind with her bound hands. His big wet prick was becoming limp now, arching downward as the foreskin began to slip back over the glossy cock-head.
"You cock-crazy cunt," he said, sneering at her. "Just look at yourself! Cum drippin' off your chin . . . your pussy juicin' all over your fingers. Hell, a bitch like you can't ever get enough cock. Ain't that right, bitch?"
"It's true," Sue whimpered, no longer kidding herself that she was acting out a role for him. "I need your cock in my cunt, Tony. Please fuck me . . . please?"
He laughed cruelly, scratching his ass. "Hey, I just shot my wad," he said. "What the fuck you tryin' to do, woman? Take advantage of my youth?"
"Oh, God . . . I'm so hot," she whined, her gaze riveted to his drooping prick. "Can't you get that thing up again for my little pussy?"
"Pretty soon," he chuckled, enjoying her plaintive attitude. "But I ain't Superman, ya know. I gotta have a half hour or so to re-charge my balls, baby." He grasped his limber prick, wagging it teasingly at her. "You sucked me dry. Sorry, honey."
He picked his cut-offs up off the floor and stepped into them, pulling them up and tucking his cock inside. He was watching Sue, taking sadistic pleasure in the way she was contorting her shoulders in an effort to fuck her fingers deeper into her cunt. She just couldn't stop herself.
There was a moment of eerie silence in the subterranean room, broken only by an occasional buzzing sound from the rattlesnakes and the hissing of the propane lantern.
Tony leaned against the work bench, eyeing Sue thoughtfully as she knelt on the cobblestone floor. His lips slowly curled into a wicked grin.
"You really need some cock, don't you, bitch?" he said. "How bad do you want it?"
"In the worst way," Sue admitted, clawing at the stiffened nub of her clit.
"In the worst way?" Tony said, his malicious grin widening. "Well, I think maybe that can be arranged for a cock-crazy slut like you. How would you like to have old Diablo throw a good fuck into you? Huh?"
"The dog?" Sue gasped. Her hand left her pussy as cold terror gripped her. "Oh, no . . . no, Tony . . . that's . . . that's too crazy."
He stepped over to her and grasped her upper arm, pulling her to her feet.
"It ain't crazy," he said, fondling her jutting tits as casually as if examining fruit in a market. "Women fuck dogs all the time. I read a lot . . . I know what goes on in the world, bitch."
"I saw the kind of books you read," Sue said in disgust. "Paperback fuck-books." She cringed as he pinched one of her nipples. "Those silly books don't have anything to do with the real world, Tony . . . they're the products of demented minds."
"Think so?" he said, looking down at the droplets of pussy-juice glistening in her cunt-bush. "Well, I say women do fuck dogs."
"Not this woman," Sue said, trying to sound firm. "I'd die before I'd let a filthy dog touch me that way."
"Really?" He ran his finger up and down the juice-slickened slit of her cunt. "Well, bitch . . . I'm gonna give you a chance to make that choice." He rammed his finger roughly into her cunt-hole. "And I'd lay odds you're gonna fuck a dog."
CHAPTER FOUR
The huge Doberman was barking and snarling viciously as Tony tried to drag the beast down the steps into the old fruit cellar.
"C'mon, you bullheaded bastard!" Tony shouted, tugging at the dog's collar. "Get down here and get some of this hot pussy . . . you dumb shit."
Down in the dungeon, Sue was cowering against the stone wall. Her hands were still tied behind her back, and she had wedged herself between two rattlesnake cages. In her haste, she had bumped against the glass enclosures and now the snakes were slithering around inside, adding to her terror with their infernal rattling and buzzing sounds.
Looking up toward the open doorway, she could see Tony and the Doberman silhouetted against the brilliant blue sky. He wasn't having any success at trying to drag the big. dog down the steps. The beast was afraid to enter the snakepit, knowing instinctively that the buzzing noise of the agitated rattlers meant danger.
"Smell that hot pussy, boy?" Tony said, trying to cajole the frightened dog down the stone stairway. "Ummm-ummm, good!"
"The dog's got more sense than you have," Sue said bitterly.
"Shut up, bitch!"
Tony, clad in his cut-offs, was sweating from the intense heat outside and from struggling with the powerful dog. His muscular body was glistening.
Despite the horror she was feeling, Sue found herself still wanting the crazy bastard. But she definitely was not interested in fucking that savage beast he was trying to drag down to her. She shuddered, feeling the cold stone against her bare back and hearing the menacing buzz of those awful snakes as they slithered about in their cages. There was nothing between her naked body and the rattlers except a thin pane of glass.
While she watched Tony yanking at the dog's collar in a futile effort, something wispy ran across her bare toes. She looked down and saw a gigantic black desert scorpion running around on the cobblestone floor near her feet.
"Eeeeee!" she shrieked, plastering herself against the wall.
"Shut up, you stupid bitch!" Tony yelled from above. "What the fuck's the matter with you now?"
"It's . . . it's a scorpion!"
"Well, don't bother it and it'll go away."
Sue stood on her tiptoes against the cool wall, watching in silent horror as the ugly thing scurried around her feet for a moment. Then
I it sped away, darting into a hole in the wall. She let out a sigh of relief and her shoulders slumped.
Tony struggled with the resisting dog for a few more minutes, until sweat was dripping from his body. But it soon became obvious his strength was no match for that of the frightened Doberman.
"Aw, shit," Tony with in disgust, giving up the struggle.
He sat down on the steps for a moment, wiping his sweaty brow with the back of one hand while he clung to the dog's collar with the other.
Sue thought the threat of getting fucked by the dog was over, and the awful tenseness drained from her body. Ironically, she was glad now that the cellar was full of rattlesnakes.
"Well," Tony said, getting up, "Diablo won't come down there, so we'll just have to do it in the house." He guided the nervous dog back up the few steps they had descended. "I'll be back for you in a minute, bitch."
"I won't do it!" Sue screamed defiantly.
Tony stopped and glared down at her. "Hey!" he snapped, pointing a finger at her threateningly. "I'm the boss here, you dizzy cunt. I wanna see a dog fuck a girl and I'm gonna see a dog fuck a girl. Understand?"
Sue refused to dignify his madness by responding. She just glared back up at him.
The big wooden door slammed down with a loud thud, and again there was only the light from the lantern. The lamp cast inky black shadows, adding to the eerie atmosphere of the dungeon.
Sue stood there as if petrified, constantly on the lookout for creepy crawly things. The slamming of the door had startled the kangaroo rats, and she could hear them hopping about in their enclosure. A few of the snakes were rattling again. Afraid to move, Sue waited, her bare tits heaving as the realization that Tony was really going to give her to the dog caused her breathing to become more labored.
A few minutes passed.
The wooden door opened again, and Tony came bounding down the steps.
"Let's go, bitch," he said, grabbing her upper arm roughly. "There's a big slimy dog-cock waitin' for you up at the house, and I wanna see-" He stopped, glancing at the hopping kangaroo rats. "Oh, wait a sec. I better feed the little guys. Gotta keep 'em fat for the snakes, you know."
Releasing his grip on Sue, Tony quickly opened a wooden cabinet and got out a loaf of bread. He pulled out a few slices and tore them into small bits, dropping the pieces of bread into the enclosure where the desert rats were. They started nibbling at the bread, sitting on their haunches and turning the tidbits in their paws.
Sue still thought they were cute.
But watching the kangaroo rats eat made her aware that her own stomach was distressingly empty. She hadn't eaten since the previous afternoon. She was so hungry now that she was weak.
"Tony . . . " she ventured nervously as he grabbed her arm again. "Please . . . could . . . could I have a piece of that bread? I'm so hungry."
"You hungry? Well, hell-why didn't you say so?" he said with an uncharacteristically pleasant smile. He released her arm. "Sure, I'll give you somethin' to eat. Just a minute."
His sudden sweetness immediately put Sue on the alert. She knew he was going to do something horrid.
Opening the top of the kangaroo rat enclosure, Tony reached in and grabbed one of the little creatures, drawing it out. It was squeaking and kicking in his fist. He grabbed a big hammer from a tool rack on the wall, set the cute little creature free atop the work bench . . . and wham! He smashed the rat into a gory mess of slimy guts.
Sue almost threw up, only there was nothing in her convulsing stomach to come up.
Tony slapped a slice of bread down on the counter and picked up the flattened mass of fur and bloody entrails, spreading it onto the bread with his bare hand. Then he plopped another slice of bread on top and shoved the grotesque sandwich at Sue.
"Here, bitch . . . mouse sandwich."
"Eeeeee!" Sue screamed, backing away until she bumped against a snake enclosure.
The disturbed rattlers went into a frenzy of slithering about, sounding their blood-curdling warning. Tony kept trying to shove that horrid sandwich in Sue's face, brushing one blood-dripping edge of it against her lips. She turned her head away, gagging as she smelled the fresh blood on her lips.
"What's the matter?" Tony said, finally withdrawing the gut sandwich from her face. "I thought you were hungry." He tossed the thing over onto the work bench and pinched one of her nipples. "Heh-heh . . . lose your appetite? Awww, poor baby."
"You are one sick son of a bitch," Sue muttered, unable to stop him from pinching her nipples and fondling her cunt.
She was so mad she believed that, if her hands had not been bound, she could have killed him with her bare hands-torn him to shreds in a frenzy of scratching, biting and kicking. She did consider kicking him in the balls, but reason prevailed. She knew that if she hurt him that way, he would only do worse things to her. She was helpless, and she knew it.
"C'mon, bitch," Tony snapped, grabbing her arm again and forcing her toward the stairs. "You got a hot date with a dog."
"I won't do it!" she yelled. "I won't!"
She tried to hold back, to resist his tugging at her arm. But he was too strong, and he kept her moving toward the steps. In a last desperate effort to put off what she knew was inevitable, she let her body go completely limp, falling to the floor.
Tony tugged at her dead weight for a moment, then let go of her arm.
"Look, bitch," he snarled. "I could throw you over my shoulder and carry you up to the house." He reached down and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up at him. "But I want you to go up yonder and fuck that damned dog because it's what you want to do . . . you know you want it."
"The hell I do," she said hatefully. "You know better than that."
Tony stood up straight again, scratching his hairy balls where they dangled from his cut-offs. He seemed perplexed for a few seconds. Then he grinned as an idea struck him.
"Listen, bitch! You're goin' up them steps of your own free will . . . because you'd rather fuck Diablo than stay down here. You'll see."
"Don't hold your breath," Sue said, sitting with her bare ass on the rough cobblestone floor.
Tony swaggered around the work bench with an air of supreme self-confidence and took a strange device down from the wall. It was a four-foot pole with a small rope noose at one end. The rope ran the length of the handle, through little metal eyelets.
"Us professional snake handlers use these here little tools to catch the snakes," he said. "But you still gotta know what you're doin' or you could get killed."
He opened the top of one of the rattlesnake cages and poked the noose end of the stick inside. In one deftly fluid motion, he managed to get the noose around a serpent's head and pull on the rope at the other end of the stick, tightening the noose securely behind the snake's head.
"Easy as pie, if you know your business," he said, lifting the writhing serpent out of its enclosure.
Sue cringed with renewed fear and struggled to her feet, backing away to the far end of the room.
The rattler was struggling, coiling its long body around the pole-and around Tony's wrist where he held the pole. But that didn't seem to bother him. The snake's head was immobilized by the taut noose, preventing it from striking, even though the rattle at the tip of its tail was vibrating and buzzing loudly.
"This here's a California Diamondback," Tony said proudly, approaching Sue with the writhing snake. "If this baby sinks his fangs into you and manages to hold on a few seconds, you're a goner. Takes maybe twenty minutes for the venom to spread and reach your heart, but then you're dead, baby."
Sue cowered against a wall, shuddering in fear and revulsion as Tony jabbed the head of the captive rattler near her face. The snake's mouth was wide open and she could see its horrid white fangs and the pink interior of its mouth.
"Of course," Tony went on, holding the snake's head precariously close to Sue's face, "if this guy happens to hit on your neck or face, death comes a lot quicker . . . maybe in less than a minute. The venom makes your brain quit workin' and if your brain don't work, then the rest of you gives up pretty soon."
"Stop it!" Sue cried out, afraid to move for fear of being bitten. "Get it away! Take it away!"
"Aw, come on, Suzie Q-I ain't seen nobody die in a coon's age," Tony teased, keeping the snake close to her. "And you did say you'd rather die than fuck with Diablo . . . didn't you? Huh?"
Sue began to quiver all over, sinking slowly to her knees because she didn't have the strength to stand anymore. Tears welled in her eyes as Tony followed her downward with the captive snake, keeping it near her face. He was chuckling cruelly, enjoying breaking her spirit.
"Oh, God!" she cried, keeping the back of her head against the wall and closing her eyes to blot out the hideous sight of that open-mouthed, fanged reptile. "Please . . . don't do this, Tony."
"I'm not doin' this, bitch. You are," Tony said. "You got a free choice now . . . the snake or the dog. Which will it be?"
Sue was sobbing hysterically, crying so convulsively that she couldn't answer him. She didn't want to answer him, anyway. She refused to open her eyes to the terror she knew was still right there and her cheeks glistened with streams of tears that flowed from beneath her lowered lashes.
Tony stood there, casually holding the infuriated rattlesnake dangerously close to the naked blonde's pretty face, and he was smiling sadistically.
"Hey, bitch. You know rattlers are pit vipers? They don't go by sight when they strike. They got little heat sensors on their noses and they'll strike at anything warm."
He pushed his bare foot against her cunt, wiggling his toes in the warm moist gash of her pussy.
"And, lemme tell you, baby . . . you are one hot bitch. Really hot. And you can bet your sweet ass this snake's heat sensors are zeroed in on you right now. Hell, he's just strainin' at the leash to sink his fangs into that nice hot flesh and-"
"All right!" Sue shrieked. "All right! I'll fuck the damned dog!" She opened her eyes, looking up pleadingly. "But please . . . just get this horrid thing away from me."
Tony withdrew the snake, which was still coiling and writhing around the pole and his forearm. Sue drew in a deep breath, knowing she had been close to death.
"Okay, bitch . . . move your naked ass 'n' hightail it up them stairs . . . Diablo's got a hard-on and he's waitin' for you."
"I told you, my name isn't bitch," Sue said, struggling to her feet. "It's Sue, damn it."
Tony chuckled, returning the rattlesnake to its cage. "You just try tellin' me you ain't no bitch in a few minutes . . . when you've got your pretty legs wrapped around that Doberman and his big old cock stuck up your hot pussy."
Summoning up strength she didn't think she had left, Sue started up the steps. Tony was right on her heels, pinching the jiggling mounds of her naked ass and reaching between her thighs to tease her cunt with his rough fingers.
"Man, that is one sexy little butt," he said, watching her ascend the stairs just ahead of him. "I might fuck your ass while old Diablo fucks your cunt. Would you like that? Huh?"
Sue stopped at the top of the stairs, glowering back at him. "I'm sure it would be one of the treasured moments of my life," she said snidely.
It was incredibly hot outside. As Sue emerged from the cellar, it felt to her as if she were walking into an oven. The afternoon sun had heated the flagstones leading to the house, and they were so hot they nearly blistered the bottoms of her feet.
Naked, her hands tied behind her ass, she ran up the pathway as fast as she could, trying to keep her bare feet from touching the heated stones any longer than necessary. She no longer cared if she lost her balance and fell into the thorny cacti along the trail; that could hardly be any worse than the fate that awaited her.
"Run, slut!" Tony called from behind. "Run to your doggy lover!"
When Sue reached the back of the house, she was moving with such momentum that she nearly crashed through the screen door. Her face and tits plowed into the rusty old screen. Dust puffed into her face and the impact hurt her bare tits.
She was about to open the screen door, but
Diablo barked inside and her hand jerked away from the handle as if she had been electrically shocked. There were two big dents in the screening where her tits had thrust against it. She stood there, jumping from one foot to the other because of the hot stones.
"Get in there, woman," Tony said, yanking the screen door open and shoving her inside. "Here she is, Diablo. Didn't I promise you some hot pussy?"
The big Doberman was prancing around Sue, sniffing rudely at her bare cunt and ass. Again, she got the distinct impression that the beast knew this was a sexual situation.
"Ungh!" she gasped as the dog nudged his cold wet nose against her cunt-gash. "No . . . wait a minute!"
"Wait, hell," Tony laughed, patting the dog's flank. "Old Diablo's been waitin' for years. He's one horny goddamned dog, I can tell you."
He grabbed Sue by one shoulder and guided her over to the disheveled bed, shoving her onto it, face down. The bedding smelled musty and sweaty.
Sue was surprised when she felt Tony untying the sock that had bound her wrists since he had fucked her out in the driveway that morning.
"Thank God," she sighed, moving her arms outward from her body with some difficulty.
"Just don't try anything," Tony said, tossing the sock away. "You do and you'll wish you didn't. Know what I mean?"
"Yes," she said, stretching her sore arms. "I understand."
Tony rolled her over onto her back and spread her legs, exposing the pink gash of her cunt. He patted her pussy-mound, attracting the dog's attention.
"C'mon, boy . . . hot pussy!" He jabbed his finger into her cunt-hole, then poked it at the dog's nose. "Smell that, boy? Ummm!"
Sue raised her head just in time to see the dog following Tony's finger as he moved it between her legs. She was hoping the dumb brute would find all this boring and lose interest.
But Diablo responded to his master's cajoling and began to sniff tentatively at Sue's spread pussy. His amber eyes were on her face as his big pink tongue lolled out and slurped across her cunt-mound. The dog seemed to sense that she didn't want him touching her and, like his master, that made it all the more interesting for him. , He started lapping at her cunt-slit, flattening her pussy-hair into wet ringlets and drooling dog-slobber into the crevice of her ass. Sue dared not move or object, because the dog's fiendish yellow eyes were focused on her face while he was licking her cunt.
"All riiight!" Tony exclaimed, slapping his thigh in glee. "Lookit that son of a bitch lap that pussy! Gawd damn!"
"This might be dangerous," Sue whined, feeling the dog's sharp teeth grazing her sensitive cunt-lips. "I'm afraid you can't control this animal if he gets too excited."
"Control him? Shit, I ain't got no idea of controllin' old Diablo. I'm givin' you to him. I want him to have a good time."
Sue's knees were bent at the edge of the mattress, her feet on the floor to either side of the Doberman. She felt horribly vulnerable with that vicious beast licking excitedly at her cunt.
"Tony," she pleaded, raising herself on her elbows and causing her pert tits to thrust out nicely. "I'm afraid you're starting something you may not be able to stop. This dog is stronger than you are."
"That's okay," he said, leering at the obscene sight. "I'll take sloppy seconds."
Sighing in exasperation, Sue lay back and closed her eyes, trying to imagine that it was some good-looking young stud eating her out so aggressively. But the awful reality of the dog's fangs scraping her cunt-lips shattered the fantasy.
While Diablo licked Sue's pussy with increasing fervor, Tony removed his shorts and settled on the bed beside her. He began to nibble at the pink-spiked tips of her tits while the dog's tongue probed deeper and deeper into her cunt-hole.
Despite her loathing of the bizarre situation. Sue found herself responding to the dog's attentive tongue. Every time his tongue rasped across her clit, she felt an unwanted surge of excitement in her loins. And she knew her nipples were swelling and stiffening as Tony's hot mouth continued to nip and suck at them, first one tit, then the other, then back. While Tony sucked and bit at her nipples, she could feel his stubbly chin scraping against the increasingly sensitive flesh of her tits.
She flinched and gasped when Diablo began forcing his big pointed snout into her pussy. He had lapped away all the cunt-juice from the lips of her pussy, and now he was nudging into the pink inner folds of her pussy. He was intentionally probing deeper into her fuck-hole for more of that succulent nectar.
It was then that Sue realized her body was responding to the dog's efforts by producing more cunt-juice. And that new flow only served as a lubricant, allowing the snuffling beast to cram even more of his furry muzzle into her pussy. She could feel his hot breath billowing against the walls of her cunt as his tongue explored deeper and deeper.
"Lookit that!" Tony bellowed, raising up from Sue's tits. "That horny bastard's raisin' a hard-on!"
Horrified, Sue raised her head. Tony was right. The dog's pointed red prick had slithered from its furry cock-sheath and was standing out against his belly while he nuzzled hungrily at her cunt. And his cock was larger than she had imagined it might be-almost as big as some men's cocks. The crimson cock-lance looked nasty and slimy, like raw flesh that had been exposed by peeling away the skin.
"That's disgusting," Sue said, her upper lip curling in revulsion.
It was obvious, however, that the dog did not find her pussy disgusting. Far from it. He kept lapping and nudging his snout about in her open cunt-hole, prancing excitedly on his hind legs while he moved up, bracing himself by resting his front paws on each of her spread thighs. The dog's nails made little red marks on the fronts of Sue's milky white thighs, and the claws of his hind feet caused a pattering noise on the old linoleum floor.
Tony lay on his side and absently fondled Sue's tits, keeping his attention riveted on the cunt-lapping dog. He was obviously fascinated by the sight, so enrapt that he was neglecting his own pleasure in favor of watching the dog go after the blonde's pussy.
Sue supported herself on her elbows, watching the Doberman eat her cunt. She watched with a strange mixture of apprehension, loathing, fear-and mounting excitement. Tony was still caressing her tits. But she noticed, with a tinge of disappointment now, that his cock was still limp.
Her gaze returned to the dog's cock, which was stiff as a board.
Oh, God! How could she even consider such a thing? This was something out of a nightmare, a young woman having sex with a man and a dog! It was an absolute outrage.
Still, her cunt was hot and the dog's prick was hard.
"Hey, that's one hell of a sight, huh?" Tony said excitedly, his dark eyes flashing as he watched the dog fucking his muzzle deeper into her cunt. "He knows what it's all about . . . he sure as hell does!"
"He's just a dog," Sue said, lying back and closing her eyes again. "He doesn't know anything."
"You just keep tellin' yourself that, bitch."
Sue knew she wasn't kidding anybody but herself, that Tony could see what was happening. That damned Doberman certainly knew he had discovered a hot fuck-hole. He just hadn't figured out how to mount a human bitch yet. But he was trying, prancing on his hind legs while he rooted in her cunt with his snout, rubbing his stiff slimy prick against the front of her leg.
Within moments, the beast managed to straddle one of Sue's legs, and he was humping away, still eating frenziedly at her pussy. She could feel doggy pre-cum being smeared on her leg, could feel his furry balls rubbing against her smooth flesh.
It was oppressively hot in the room and myriad pinpoints of sweat glittered on the young blonde's naked body. Every time the old oscillating fan turned toward the bed, some of the perspiration evaporated from her creamy skin, causing a momentary cooling effect.
Tony was running his callused hands over the damp satiny flesh of Sue's tits again, adding to the erotic sensations that were bombarding her. It all felt so good-his fingers brushing over her stiff nipples, the dog's raspy tongue rummaging in her cunt-hole and scraping her clit, the slimy dog-cock rubbing relentlessly against her leg-so very good.
Feeling her willpower draining away, Sue began responding to the Doberman's long pointed muzzle in her pussy by thrusting her hips upward. Only very slightly at first, but then with increasing zeal. Soon, she was bouncing her ass on the edge of the mattress, fucking her cunt on the dog's muzzle. The stiff hairs around his nose and mouth titillated the walls of her pussy, causing her to writhe with unwanted ecstasy.
"You hot bitch," Tony said hoarsely. "I knew you'd go for it. You ought to see yourself . . . tryin' to fuck yourself on a goddamned dog's nose . . . Miss Prissy Ass!"
Before she really knew what she was doing, Sue reached over and grabbed Tony's limp prick, squeezing the rubbery cock-shaft with her dainty fingers.
"Fuck me, Tony," she begged, hunching her pussy wildly up at the dog's muzzle. "I want you to fuck me. I need a man . . . not a dog!"
His prick began to swell in her grasp, and he was grinning at her mischievously. For a moment, she thought this had all been some horrible joke, that he had never intended to let the Doberman fuck her.
But her feeling hope was dashed a second later when he slapped her across the face.
"Later, bitch. I told you I wanna see you fuck a dog, and that's what you're gonna do." He smiled, kissing her briefly on the lips. "You can have me later, as a reward for puttin' on a good show. Okay?"
When Tony had slapped Sue, the loud smack had startled Diablo. The beast had quit licking her cunt and was looking at Tony-as if expecting to be reprimanded.
"It's okay, boy," Tony said, patting the dog's big head. "You wanna fuck her?"
The dog couldn't reply, but the answer was obvious. He was frantically fucking at Sue's leg, his stubby tail wagging rapidly. He was panting furiously, and strings of drool dangled from his rubbery black lips. The squirming beast kept looking at his master, only now he was looking hopeful, as if anticipating some assistance with this perplexing situation.
"Yeah," Tony said. "I think you're both ready." He grabbed Sue's hand and yanked her up to a sitting position. "Get on the floor-on your hands and knees."
Sue's lower lip was trembling and she was looking up at Tony with sad eyes. She had wanted him to fuck her again, but he was giving her to the dog. She had begged for the bastard's cock, and all she was going to get was that slimy red dog-cock. She had never felt so humiliated in her life.
Tony pushed Diablo out of the way and forced Sue into a dog-fucking position on the grimy linoleum floor. The Doberman began sniffing at her up-thrust ass and licking at the pooched lips of her pussy while Tony stood there, considering the situation.
"Hummmmm . . . I thought I might fuck your butt while Diablo fucks your cunt." He put a hand to his chin, thinking. "Naw, hell, ain't no way that'll work. I guess you can suck my cock while the dog screws you. You like that idea, bitch?"
"I don't care," Sue said in a barely audible voice. "I just don't give a damn anymore. Do whatever you want to."
"Hey, now," Tony said, using the same tone he used when he spoke to the dog. "That's the way I like to hear a woman talk."
CHAPTER FIVE
Once Tony had Sue on her hands and knees on the floor, the dog quickly mounted her from behind. Tony laughed as the horny beast began to hump madly, stabbing his hard-on blindly against the backs of her thighs. The nails on his hind feet were pattering and scraping on the linoleum and he was scratching her back with his front paws.
Sue shuddered in revulsion, feeling the Dober-man's big slimy prick stabbing everywhere except where she needed stabbing. She was no longer disgusted by the mere fact of the dog wanting to fuck her. She was disgusted by the realization that she actually wanted him to get on target and fuck his prick into her cunt.
"You stupid goddamned dog," Tony said in exasperation. He knelt and grabbed the Dober-man's cock. "Here, lemme help you get started. Jesus Christ!"
Sue felt the pointed tip of the beast's prick nudge into her spit-slickened pussy, then she felt Tony's fingers against her wet cunt-lips. She remained still, her tits hanging heavily, her long blonde hair dangling to the filthy floor.
Diablo began humping again, fucking his stiff cock-lance right into Sue's cunt-hole this time. Tony withdrew his hand and stayed there on his knees, watching with wide-eyed fascination as the big dog began really fucking the cute blonde.
"God Almighty!" he bellowed. "Would you just look at that?" He slapped his thigh gleefully, laughing with perverse satisfaction. "I knew it, goddamn it! I always knew it. Women really do fuck dogs! Shiiit!"
Sue had always known such things actually happened, too . . . but never in a million years would she have believed it would be happening to her!
And the worst part of it was that it felt good. Yes, that dog-cock fucking so fast in her needy cunt was scratching an itch that really needed scratching. Diablo's prick wasn't as thick as a man's prick, but it was certainly long enough to get in there where it was needed.
She felt the dog's heavy balls banging into her crotch, felt the fast-fucking shaft of his cock rubbing against her clit at times. His furry belly was slamming against her up-thrust ass with every fuck-thrust, jolting her body and causing her hanging tits to jiggle. Hoping that Tony didn't notice, she adjusted her position slightly, so as to get more of that hard dog-cock rubbing against her tingling clit.
"Fuck that bitch, Diablo!" Tony cried out excitedly, slapping the dog's rump as if to spur him to even more frantic fucking. "Really give it to her, boy-she loves it!"
Sue hung her head in shame. It was true. A damned dog was fucking her and she was getting off on it. He was fucking so fast! That was what was exciting about it. She had never had a cock zipping in and out of her pussy at such a pace before and it felt incredible.
The Doberman's ass was almost a blur as he fucked frenziedly at the young woman's cunt. He was making awful red scratch marks all over her bare back with his front paws and his hind feet were skittering wildly on the floor as he pounded her pussy with his prick.
Her head hanging, Sue could see between her thighs . . . could see the huge dog's black haunches pumping furiously, see his cum-laden balls swinging wildly as his long red cock fucked in and out of her cunt. She knew she was going to end up with her cunt full of dog-jizz before this was over. But, as appalling as that thought was for her, she couldn't stop the swelling sensation of impending orgasm in her loins.
Oh, dear God! She was going to actually cum on a dog's cock! How could she? It was so utterly depraved. But it felt so damned good! How could she not cum? Oh, the hell with it.
"Uuuunnnngh!" she grunted, wiggling her ass to increase the sensations for herself. "Yessss! Fuck me, Diablo . . . fuck me, you big black monster!"
Sue's pussy began to cream on the Doberman's fucking prick. The additional juice caused his rapidly pumping prick to make obscene slurping noises in her pussy, and the lewd sounds only added to the depraved excitement she was feeling.
She moaned and banged her forehead on the floor, waggling her up-thrust ass from side to side while the dog fucked in and out. Her added motion caused the dog's prick to churn from side to side in her pussy, giving her creaming cunt extra sensations. Her clit felt like it was sparking, and she swayed her back downward so the fast-fucking cock could stimulate her excited clit even more.
"Oh, fuck!" Tony exclaimed, realizing the pretty blonde was having an orgasm. "What a hot bitch!"
He scampered around in front of Sue, sitting back on his heels and jabbing his partially hard cock at her face.
"Here, dog-fuckin' bitch . . . suck this!"
He didn't really have to demand anything now. Sue eagerly took the young stud's big uncut prick into her mouth and began to suck hungrily, caressing his hairy thighs with her dainty hands. Voluntarily, she bobbed her head up and down, taking his stiffening cock deeply into her throat. Within seconds, the guy's cock-lance was as big and hard as it had been when he had fucked her face earlier in the snakepit.
Tony reached beneath the young woman and grasped both of her hanging tits in his hands, kneading the warm pliant tit-flesh while she sucked his cock.
Sue moaned around Tony's prick and wiggled her up-thrust ass for Diablo. She was feeling deliciously depraved, stuffed with cock-meat at both ends that way. It no longer mattered to her that she was being fucked by a dog and a madman. They both had stiff cocks and balls full of cum, and that was all that was important.
She wrapped her slender arms around Tony's hips, squeezing his smooth muscular buns as she deep-throated his immense cock, stretching her lips around the hairy base of his fucker. The head of his cock was lodged deep in her throat. She held her position, rubbing her nose in the wiry black hair of his crotch.
Diablo was still fucking frantically, zipping his long slender prick in and out of her creamy cunt so fast that she couldn't tell the in-strokes from the out-strokes. The incredible friction of his fast-fucking cock against her cunt-walls sent her into a series of small orgasms that rippled through her loins in hot waves. The waves of orgasmic pleasure spread through her body like the concentric ripples caused by a stone cast into water.
Wildly excited by the multiple orgasms Diablo's cock caused in her cunt, She began to bob her head frantically, taking all of Tony's up-thrust cock-shaft with every downward motion. Her hands moved from his ass to his hairy balls, and she caressed them while she sucked his cock, running a finger back past his balls into the crack of his ass to probe at his asshole.
"Goddamn!" Tony blurted, thrilling to the hot sensations he was experiencing. "Fuck the bitch, Diablo . . . fuck the cock-suckin' whore! Shiiiit!"
His hands left her tits and he began to caress her back, his hands moving over and around the dog's paws where he was clinging to her. Tony began hunching upward, fucking at her sucking mouth. He slid one hand down her lower back, his fingers running down into the smooth crevice of her ass and to her hairy cunt-where the dog's slimy prick was fucking in and out at fantastic speed. He crammed a couple of fingers into her cream-drenched cunt alongside the dog's rapidly pumping prick.
"You're cummin' all over Diablo's cock," Tony said, seemingly awed by it all. "The goddamned dog's fuckin' you, and you're creamin' his cock. Son of a bitch!"
Sue couldn't respond, because Tony was still fucking his cock up into her mouth. But she let him know she was loving it by sucking harder and clinging passionately to his naked body.
She knew the frenzied Doberman was scratching her back badly, but she didn't care. She wanted Tony and the dog to use her any way they wanted to . . . and she was eagerly anticipating getting her cunt filled with dog-cum and her mouth filled with stud-cum.
Tony kept humping upward while he sat back on his heels, fucking his prick into Sue's willing mouth while he watched the dog fucking her. His fingers were still jammed into her cunt alongside Diablo's fucking prick.
He pulled his fingers from her cock-filled pussy, dragging his wet fingers up through her ass-crack. When he felt the tiny pucker of her asshole with his fingertips, he stopped, jamming one finger into her ass. The dog's furry belly pounded against Tony's hand, jolting his embedded finger deeper into Sue's asshole.
Sue gasped around Tony's cock and started wiggling her butt again, obviously enjoying the finger in her ass. She was so hot now, she could have enjoyed anything.
Tony fucked his finger in and out of her ass while she sucked his cock and the dog fucked her cunt. She squirmed and moaned between man and dog, shamelessly showing the depraved pleasure she felt.
Tony smiled suddenly, realizing there were endless possibilities here.
He pushed the Doberman back, causing the animal's cock to pop out of Sue's pussy. She whined around Tony's cock until she felt him guiding the growling beast's slippery prick against her asshole. In the next instant, she felt the dog's cock being forced into her tight asshole. It felt marvelous. She relaxed her ass-ring as the Doberman started fucking again, not caring what hot hole he was fucking. His long prick fucked deeply into Sue's ass-guts.
She took all of Tony's massive prick into her throat, wallowing her cock-stuffed lips against his hairy groin and moaning ecstatically while Diablo fucked her ass.
Abruptly, Tony scooted back, causing his wet cock to slurp from the blonde's mouth.
"Noooo!" she cried, no longer even pretending to be a self-respecting woman as she grabbed for his hard-on. "Give it back to me! Cum in my mouth!"
"I got other ideas," Tony said.
He straightened his legs and slid beneath Sue, his big cock brushing against her hanging tits as he did so. He positioned himself beneath her, on his back, using his hand to nudge the tip of his cock upward against her dripping cunt-slit.
"Oh, yesssss!" she hissed, quickly maneuvering so that her cunt descended onto Tony's up-thrust cock. "Put that big fucker in me, you maniac . . . fuck me!"
But Tony didn't have to do anything. Sue was lurching up and down, fucking herself wildly on his monstrous cock. And, after having the dog's long slender prick in her pussy, Tony's thick cock-lance really felt colossal to Sue.
Diablo adjusted to the altered situation, never missing a fuck-stroke as he plundered her asshole with his prick. He didn't seem interested in trying to match the rhythm of her bouncing ass as she fucked herself on Tony's cock, but the animal managed to keep his cock in her ass and keep fucking at a frenzied pace.
The dog's balls bumped rapidly against Tony's balls in Sue's crotch, and she kept bouncing crazily between man and dog, luxuriating in the multiple erotic sensations that flooded her ass-guts and her creaming pussy. It was just fantastic for her.
Tony was kneading Sue's tits, strumming her rigid nipples with his thumbs. And she could feel the Doberman's big paws clamped tightly around her ribs as the beast struggled to maintain his balance while he fucked her gyrating ass. She felt warm drool from the dog's mouth dripping down onto her scratched back as she ground her clit against the hairy base of Tony's prick.
The intensity of Sue's multiple climaxes mounted as she felt the two cocks plunging in and out of her body, separated only by thin membranes between her cunt-channel and her ass-channel.
She and Tony were staring wide-eyed into each other's face. It was as if they had never really seen one another clearly until this surrealistic moment.
"You and me are two of a kind," Tony rasped, squeezing her squirming ass-cheeks with both hands as he bounced his butt on the linoleum, fucking upward into her frothing cunt. "We both like it wild and dirty, don't we, bitch? Yeah . . . you're just like me . . . only you didn't know it till now. Right?"
Sue responded immediately by lowering her head and kissing him madly on the mouth. She ran her fingers frantically through his lush black hair, wallowing her lips against his, grinding her chin and cheeks against his scratchy, unshaven face.
His arms went up around her and he clung to her, probing her mouth with his tongue while she writhed on his and the dog's cocks.
Sue knew Tony was right now. She had never felt so deliciously erotic before in her life. She was as bad as he was. He had brought her down to his level, and she knew beyond doubt now that she belonged down there in the gutter with him.
She thought it odd that her realization of her place in the scheme of things didn't even upset her. Tony had disgraced her by shaving her legs. He had raped her in the service station's driveway. He had tried to feed her a mouse sandwich. He had almost let a rattlesnake bit her and now he was letting a dog fuck her ass. The guy was a beast who treated her worse than he treated his dog.
Sue knew she should be outraged and indignant-but she wasn't. All she could feel now was some driving need for more degradation. Tony had awakened something in her that had been dormant until now, and whatever it was, it was powerful and exiciting . . .
"Good God, this is good," Sue murmured against Tony's lips as she was jolted between his and the dog's fucking cocks. "I wish I had a cock in my mouth, too . . . cocks in my mouth, my cunt, my ass . . . hell, I want to be stuffed with stiff cocks, Tony. I want to be filled up with Cum till it runs out my ears . . . cocks . . . jizz . . . fucking! I . . . oh, shit . . . I love it all!"
"You trashy slut," he said, curling his fingers into her long blonde hair. "You sure know how to sweet-talk a man."
He pulled her face back down to his, kissing her roughly and grunting into her mouth with every upward fuck-lunge of his prick into her pussy.
Suddenly, Diablo started whining and shuddering atop Sue. While she and Tony kissed, she felt the dog's cum-load gushing hotly into her ass-guts. Her cunt creamed on Tony's embedded cock as she plastered her wet cunt-lips to the hairy base of his wonderful prick. Convulsions of her cunt-muscles massaged his cock and he groaned into her mouth.
Dog-cum burbled from her abused asshole.
The beast kept fucking and she felt overflowing dog-jizz leaking from her cock-stuffed ass, draining, down her ass-crack. Tony could feel the warm dog-cum dripping onto his balls and some of it pooled around the base of his cock, making a slimy mess between his groin and Sue's pussy-lips.
The nastiness of it all drove Sue into a frenzy of lust. She began fucking her cunt up and down the entire length of Tony's up-thrust cock-lance. Her continuing orgasm caused her cunt-muscles to grip intermittently at his prick as her slippery pussy-lips slid up and down the thick prick-shaft.
They were still kissing, only Tony was biting Sue's lower hp now, almost drawing blood. But the pain didn't matter. She was too hot to care about anything but the two wonderful cocks that were buried up her asshole and her cunt.
Very suddenly, the Doberman yanked his cum-slimed fucker from Sue's asshole and raised up higher, supporting himself with his front paws on her back. He whimpered, as if in pain. Then he lurched to one side and trotted over to a pile of rags in the corner, where he sat down and started licking his shrinking prick.
While the dog licked his cock and watched, Tony and Sue went into a frenzy of rolling about together on the linoleum floor, locked together mouth-to-mouth, cock-to-cunt. They were biting and clawing at each other, struggling for the dominant position before this fantastic fuck ended-which was going to be soon, because Tony was already gasping in the throes of impending climax.
Sue knew she and Tony were worse than animals. The violence of their coupling was even frightening the dog now. But she couldn't stop herself. She needed the ugly violence and brutality of sex with a man like this. She'd never known until now that she needed it, but now she was overwhelmed and thrilled by the new dimension such a man brought to sex.
Tony tried to subdue the wild blonde as they rolled about, but she wound up on top at the moment when he started cumming.
Sue felt the first powerful blast of his cum bathing the depths of her cunt. She sat up abruptly, throwing her head back, her eyes rolling crazily as her own orgasm reached a crescendo. Her clit seemed to be sputtering as she creamed hotly on Tony's cum-gushing cock.
Tony grabbed her tits, squeezing the firm mounds of tit-flesh roughly with his callused hands. She leaned forward again, her long hair cascading over Tony's up-thrust arms. She dug her fingers into his hairy chest and began to bounce on his prick, fucking herself hard and fast as he shot more cum into her pussy.
Sue's frantic gyrations caused the young stud to keep cumming until he thought his balls were going to be sucked up through his cock-shaft and ejected into her insatiable pussy. She was bouncing up and down so hard, he thought she might rupture his drained balls with her pounding ass.
"Jesus Christ!" Tony gasped, clinging to her bouncing tits. "I never had a woman go after my cock like you do, baby. You're somethin' else!"
His spent cock was becoming limp in her cum-filled pussy, but she kept bouncing, clawing at his chest and tossing her long blonde hair like a wild woman. She was caught up in a mind-blowing orgasm that wouldn't stop, and she didn't want it to ever end.
A slimy flow of Tony's cum and Sue's pussy-cream began to gurgle from her cunt, coating the root of his wilting prick and matting his crotch hair.
While Sue's massive orgasm abated and her movements slowed, Tony's hands left her tits and he caressed her smooth thighs. Her hands roamed his brawny chest, and she was looking down into his face with undisguised admiration.
He seemed mildly perturbed over the way she had taken control of the fucking at the end that way. But he could hardly complain. He had what he wanted now-a beautiful young woman who couldn't get enough of his cock.
Sue Appleby was a living fantasy for Tony Price. He felt a surge of sweet triumph, knowing that he had whipped her into shape and exposed her for what she was-a cock-crazy slut who would do anything, even fuck a dog. It didn't matter that she was sitting on top of him. He was the winner and he knew it.
Exhausted after her tremendous orgasm, Sue slumped forward and lay atop Tony for a minute, breathing hard against his neck, feeling his prick wilting in her cum-drenched pussy.
Not wanting her to remain in control for too long, Tony pushed her off. His cummy cock slurped from her wet cunt as she rolled over onto her back on the floor beside him.
"Gimme a break, bitch," he said, cupping his hands behind his head and propping one knee up. "You've had enough thrills for a while."
"It was wonderful," she murmured, turning onto her side and trying to cuddle against him. "You're one hell of a man, Tony."
He pushed her away rudely, wanting to be sure she knew who was boss. "How about givin, old Diablo some credit, too?"
"The dog's okay," Sue said, lying on her back and resting her forearm across her face. "But you . . . you're fantastic! Sex was never like that for me, never so good."
They fell silent, Tony staring blankly at the ceiling, Sue keeping her arm over her eyes, feeling dog-cum still dribbling from her asshole and stud-cum draining from her well-fucked pussy.
Diablo had become bored with their lack of activity. He moved lazily off the pile of rags and stretched out on the linoleum, which seemed cool by comparison.
Man, woman and dog lay on the floor, all exhausted but satisfied.
The heat was stifling, and the room was filled with the pungent odors of fucking. Diablo was panting and Sue's and Tony's bodies gleamed with sweat. There was an eerie quietness, broken only by the droning of the old oscillating fan that swept their naked bodies at intervals with currents of hot air.
Sue was thinking about her sweet young husband Nick, about how he would probably just go into the bedroom and blow his brains out if he had known she was in Death Valley Junction, fucking with a demented hermit and a damned dog.
And it was then that Sue suddenly understood why she and Nick had such a tempestuous relationship. He simply wasn't man enough to handle a woman like her. She needed a guy like Tony Price, a guy who understood what she was and treated her accordingly. She was a cock-crazed slut and she had to be dealt with on that level. Nick Appleby was just too nice a guy.
Sure, Nick had pleaded with Sue to shave her legs. But he'd never had the guts to do what had to be done, to just tie her up and shave her legs, the way Tony had done. Nick had let Sue push him around, had respected her liberated points of view. He wasn't a man, he was a mouse. A sweet mouse, to be sure. But still, a mouse.
Lying there on the floor with cum dribbling from her cunt and ass, Sue thought bitterly about all the articles she had written for a feminist newspaper in San Francisco, articles about how women should aggressively resist male dominance in relationships.
Sue smiled poignantly at the irony of it.
She was so weak and tired now that her mind wasn't clear. But she was feeling at this moment that all that feminist propaganda she had written was just so much bullshit, for her, anyway. She could no longer practice what she had preached.
Tony Price had awakened something dark and powerful within her, some primitive need for submissiveness, and that dark force would not be quiet now that it had surfaced. Something inexplicable had happened to Sue Appleby today. She was beginning to suspect that the men who ran the world had been right all along, that perhaps it was the natural order of things for males to dominate females.
Opening her eyes, Sue turned her head and looked at Tony. He was still lying beside her, his eyes shut, his limp prick lolling over against one thigh. He appeared to be asleep, but she could tell from his breathing that he wasn't. Her lips curled into faint smile. He was such a savage, so beautiful.
She rubbed her smoothly shaven legs together, feeling Tony's cum squishing in her pussy and the dog's cum still dribbling from her abused asshole. Her ass was sore from the dog's wild fucking and the claw marks on her back burned. But a warm glow seemed to have spread throughout her body. She felt strangely at peace with herself for the first time in years.
Suddenly, nothing mattered to Sue except here and now. Her husband in San Francisco, her family in Omaha, her journalistic career, none of it mattered anymore. The only thing that was important to Sue now was the big-cocked beauty lying on the floor beside her. He was a real man and he was teaching her now to be a real woman.
She reached out cautiously and began to stroke the young stud's muscular body with delicately moving fingertips.
"You're beautiful, Tony," she whispered. "Did you know that?"
"Yeah, I know," he said, keeping his eyes closed.
Her hand moved lightly down his dark belly mane to his hairy crotch, and she curled her fingers around his limp prick.
"I think I love you," she said, leaning over to kiss his cheek while she squeezed his cock.
Tony opened his eyes, glaring satanically at her. Then, fast as a bolt of lightning, he slapped the hell out of her.
"Don't gimme that shit!" he bellowed, raising up and supporting himself on his elbow. "Bitches like you don't love nobody or nothin' but cock." He knocked her hand away from his crotch. "You love cock, slut. And that's all you care about."
"Oh no, Tony . . . that isn't true!" Sue cried, tears welling up in her blue eyes. "You've made me realize who I really am and I love you for that."
He slapped her again, so hard that her head snapped to one side from the impact.
"Shut your goddamned mouth, woman!" he shouted, sitting up. "If I hear the word love one more time, I'm gonna puke."
"I'm sorry," Sue whimpered, rubbing her slinging jaw. "I didn't mean to-"
A sudden noise outside startled her. It was the crunching sound of tires on the gravel out in the driveway. A vehicle was pulling into the service station.
Diablo leaped to his feet and ran to the closed front door, barking loudly. Tony and Sue both jumped up and peered out through the dirty glass. A battered old pickup truck had just stopped by the gas pumps. Sue saw that her convertible was still out there by the pumps, the passenger door standing open, just as she had left it when Tony had dragged her from the car that morning.
A blond young man-he looked like a teenager-got out of the pickup. He was wearing western boots, faded jeans, a blue tank top and a weather-beaten cowboy hat. His suntanned arms bulged with muscles.
"Shut up, Diablo!" Tony scolded, quieting the barking beast.
For a fleeting moment, Sue considered running naked out into the drive and throwing herself on the mercy of the clean-cut young man. It was her chance to escape from Tony's clutches. But her mind spun, clouded with uncertainty in those precious seconds. She wasn't sure she wanted to be rescued. She couldn't decide whether to burst out the door screaming for help, or if she should hide and be quiet.
A few seconds later, it was a moot point, anyway.
"You're in luck, bitch," Tony said, quickly slipping into his cut-offs. "It's Jay Logan, my good buddy from over at Furnace Creek. Me and him are like two peas in a pod."
CHAPTER SIX
"Don't you try nothin', bitch," Tony said, looking over his shoulder at Sue as he opened the door. "You do, 'n' I'll nail you to the floor next time. Understand?"
"Yes," Sue said meekly, sitting down on the edge of the bed. "I'll be good, I promise."
She pulled a dirty sheet around herself to cover her nakedness as Tony went out to meet his friend.
"Jay Logan!" Tony called out, all smiles. "You good for nothin' son of a bitch! What-cha doin' over in this neck of the woods?"
The blond cowboy was standing in the drive, looking at Sue's car and glancing curiously at her clothes, which were scattered about on the gravel.
"Hi, Tony. Just thought I'd see if you wanted to ride over to Bar stow with me. I gotta pick up a few supplies and . . . " Jay noticed Sue's ripped panties on the ground. "What the hell you been doin' here, man? Rapin' some city bitch?"
"Heh-heh-heh!" Tony cackled, slapping his young friend on the back. "Yep, that's exactly what I had been doin', good buddy." He patted the dog, which had followed him out. "Old Diablo here got him some bitch pussy, too. no
Whoooeeeee! You should of seen that little gal fuck this damned dog. It was a sight!"
"C'mon, Tony, gimme a break," Jay laughed. "You been readin' too many of them mail-order paperbacks."
Inside, Sue could hear everything they were saying. She shuddered, wishing to God that part of it had been Tony's wild imagination. She suddenly felt embarrassed, now that another human being had entered the situation.
"Naw, man," Tony said, punching the cowboy playfully. "This cunt really fucks dogs! Didn't I tell you there was women that fuck dogs? Huh? Well, I got me one now, and she's one hot bitch."
Jay laughed nervously, realizing Tony was serious. He glanced at the scattered clothing on the ground, then looked at Tony again.
"Where is she?" the cowboy asked, rubbing his cock-bulge very obviously. "You got her tied up out in the fruit cellar or somethin'? "
"Naw, she ain't tied up," Tony said, putting an arm around his buddy's shoulder and guiding him toward the building. "She was for a while but she likes it here now. All it takes to make the bitch happy is a stiff prick, 'n' she don't give a shit whether it's a guy's prick or a dog's prick . . . just long as it's stiff."
Jay laughed as they approached the door. "Well, by God, I bet she'll like old Oscar here," he said, still rubbing his crotch. "He stays up more than he stays down."
The Doberman followed the two men in when they entered the building. Sue pulled the smelly sheet tighter about herself, keeping her eyes downcast. Somehow, she couldn't face the wholesome-looking young cowboy, knowing that he already knew she'd been fucking with the dog. Her wind-burned face turned even more red as she blushed with shame.
"There she is," Tony said proudly, as if exhibiting a prize-winning rattlesnake. He rudely yanked the sheet from her, exposing her naked body. "Ain't she cute?"
Looking over the disheveled blonde quickly, Jay shook his head, as if perhaps mildly disapproving.
"Damned if she don't look the worse for wear," he said. He reached down to turn her chin upward, forcing her eyes to meet his. "What's your name, honey?"
"Her name's bitch," Tony said quickly.
"My name's Sue," she said hoarsely, licking her dry lips.
"You look plumb tuckered out, honey," the cowboy said, stroking her hair gently. "Old Tony been too rough on you?"
"She fuckin' loves it," Tony said, sitting down on the corner of the bed. "Don't you, bitch?"
Jay seemed decent by comparison with Tony, and Sue thought perhaps his presence might soften the harsh manner in which Tony was dealing with her.
"I like Tony," she said, looking up at Jay and hoping he would see the pleading look in her eyes. "But he doesn't seem to understand that I'm not well. I went through hell, even before I got here. I'm hungry and thirsty . . . and I'm so weak. I need help."
"Goddamn, Tony!" Jay snapped. "Is this any way to treat a lady?"
"She ain't no lady," Tony laughed, pinching one of her nipples for the pure meanness of it. "She's a dog-fuckin' slut."
Jay held Sue's chin with his thumb and forefinger, looking down at her with mock compassion. "Is that right, honey? Are you a dog-fuckin' slut?"
"No," she said, her lashes fluttering. "I mean . . . yes, he did force me to have sex with the dog. But I'm no slut." Her lower lip trembled. "He made me do it!"
As if matters weren't already bad enough, Diablo wandered over to the bed and jabbed his snout between Sue's legs, sniffing at her cunt with mounting interest.
"Get away from me, you horrid beast!" Sue screamed, pushing the dog's big head back. "No, no!"
Jay pulled Sue's head against his crotch as he stood in front of her, caressing her hair with what she already knew was faked gentleness. She could feel his hardening prick through the denim, throbbing against her cheek.
"Now, now, honey," the cowboy said soothingly, stroking her hair. "You don't have to be bashful around me. I understand women got needs, just like us guys do. If you get off on fuckin' with dogs, that's okay by me . . . long as you take care of me, too." He winked at his buddy. "Tony and me share lots of things, includin' our women. Right, Tony?"
"Sure, man," Tony agreed. "You wanna fuck her?"
"Of course, I want to fuck her," Jay said, shoving Sue rudely away and causing her to sprawl back onto the bed. "But first, I wanna see Diablo fuck her. I ain't never seen nothin' like that before."
"Oh, no!" Sue gasped, covering her tits with her hands, even though her pussy was exposed. "Not that again! Please . . . I'll do anything for you guys, but keep that dog away from me."
"Here, Diablo!" Jay said, patting the edge of the mattress between Sue's splayed thighs. "Come and get it, boy! C'mon!"
Tony laughed with perverse delight when the big black Doberman obeyed Jay, trotting back to the bed and pushing his head between the blonde's legs. He sniffed at Sue's pussy, then he started licking her cunt-gash enthusiastically, his stubby tail wagging.
"Don't let him hurt me," Sue whimpered, knowing it was useless to resist.
"Does Diablo know what to do by himself?" Jay asked Tony, watching the dog lapping at her cunt.
"Sure. He ain't stupid. He knows what a hot pussy is."
"Good," Jay said, tossing his western hat on a chair. He peeled his tank top off and sat down on the bed to remove his boots. "I'm gonna give the bitch a mouthful of cock while the dog fucks her. I bet she'll like that."
"She does," Tony assured him. "I done that with her already. She's a mightv fine little cock-sucker, too."
While the dog lapped at Sue's cunt, Tony scooted over closer and entertained himself by nibbling at her tits. Jay's heavy boots clunked onto the linoleum floor, then he stood up and shed his jeans. He had on bright-red bikini underwear and Sue couldn't keep herself from looking at the huge lump his prick made in those gaudy underwear.
"Get ready, honey," the young cowboy said, noticing how Sue was staring at his crotch. "Here comes old Oscar." He shoved his briefs down quickly. "Heeeere's Oscar!"
Jay's circumcised prick slapped up against the flat belly, hard as stone and looking a foot long to Sue. It was one of the biggest cocks she had ever seen and her eyes widened at the sight.
"Ain't he a dandy?" Jay bragged, sucking in his stomach and using his hand to hold his giant fucker out for her inspection. "Old Oscar talks, too. You ever see a talkin' cock?"
Sue grinned. The dog's rasping tongue was stimulating her cunt, Tony's attention to her tits was exciting her, and the sight of Jay's colossal cock was making her horny. But she couldn't suppress a grin at the youth's silliness.
Jay grasped the very tip of his cock-head, his thumb on top and his forefinger beneath.
"I want pussy," he said in a deep voice, applying and releasing pressure so that his piss-slit opened and closed like lips that were speaking. "I smell hot pussy."
Sue giggled, unconsciously spreading her legs a bit wider so Diablo's probing tongue could get inside her fuck-hole. Her eyes moved up and down, scanning Jay's hunky physique.
"Cut out the crap, man," Tony said. "You wanna see Diablo fuck the bitch or not?"
The smile vanished from Sue's face as Jay remarked that the dog had a big hard-on, and it was time to get down to business. Tony urged the dog upwad, so that he was standing on his hind legs between Sue's spread thighs, his front paws on the bed to either side of her body. Jay grabbed Sue's feet and pulled, dragging her a few inches so that her ass was at the edge of the mattress, her vulnerable cunt level with the dog's prick.
Sue held herself up on her elbows, watching. Diablo's long red prick was trembling near her pussy now, looking nasty and slimy. And the beast was panting so eagerly that he was drooling slobber, which fell in warm drops onto her creamy tits.
Diablo immediately started humping, but his slippery prick kept missing her pussy-slit, wetting her inner thighs and lower belly with streaks of pre-cum.
"I thought you said the son of a bitch knows how to do it," Jay said. "He don't know shit."
"Hell, he's just a dog," Tony said, grabbing Diablo's lurching cock and guiding it for him. "You gotta help him get started."
Sue gasped as every last inch of the Doberman's long skinny prick fucked into her cunt. And, once the dog had found the hot fuck-hole he was seeking, he took over. His ass almost became a blur as he began fucking her cunt in a frenzy of motion.
"Shiiiit!" Jay howled, plopping onto the bed for a closer view. "Look at that son of a bitch go!"
"And look at how the bitch digs it," Tony said. "Didn't I tell you, man? Didn't I?"
It was horrible, but it was true. Sue could hardly not like the incredible sensation of having that long dog-cock fucking in and out of her pussy at such a fast pace. The friction ignited her cunt with red-hot sensations that spread throughout her loins as the dog fucked faster and faster. It was a unique sensation, one that no man could provide for her because no man could possibly fuck her cunt as hard and as fast as that giant Doberman.
Jay fisted his hard-on and ran his hands over the satiny flesh of Sue's shapely body while the dog fucked her. Tony got up and stepped out of his cut-offs, joining them on the bed again as his own prick swelled and began to stand up. He, too, started running his hands all over Sue's body.
Sue lay back, trying to resist the embarrassing urge to meet the dog's rapid fuck-thrusts by lurching her hips. Erotic sensations overwhelmed her as the dog's fucking cock and the two men's roaming hands stimulated her into an intense orgasm that could not be held back.
Moaning, the naked young woman raised her satin-skinned legs and clamped them around the Doberman's hips, trying to get his long prick to fuck even deeper into her burning pussy. His wild humping jolted her, causing her tit-mounds to jiggle like gelatin. She felt the dog's furry balls slapping against her upturned ass as his fucker slithered in and out of her cunt.
Shamelessly now, Sue clung to the wildly fucking dog's hips with her thighs, her ankles locked above his sleek back. The stiff fur on his flanks felt good against her smooth flesh, and she felt a warm trickle of cunt-juice run down into the crevice of her ass.
In her mounting excitement, she grabbed the beast's big head and tried to pull his hotly panting mouth to one of her tits, forgetting for a second that he was only a dog. Diablo resisted her efforts, snarling viciously as he bared his white fangs. She released her grip on Diablo's head, frightened by his bared teeth and the menacing look in his amber eyes. It was apparent that all the animal wanted was to fuck a hot wet hole, and he had no interest in licking tits.
"You stupid bitch," Tony laughed. "Here, let me do that."
The dark-haired stud leaned down and took a mouthful of tit-meat, causing Sue's stiffened nipple to reach almost back to his throat. She gasped at the marvelous sensations as Tony sucked and laved first one tit, then the other, nibbling just hard enough at her nipples to cause a little pain.
She curled her fingers into Tony's thick hair, keeping his sucking mouth on one tit as she started bouncing her ass, meeting the dog's rapid fuck-thrusts as best she could. But the beast was fucking her so fast, she found it impossible to meet his rhythm.
"Hey," Jay said, titillating Sue's asshole with his fingers, "you really dig that dog-cock, don't you?" He could feel some slimy dog-cum still just inside her asshole with his finger.
"Yes," Sue admitted. "It feels fantastic." One of her hands left Tony's head and she grabbed Jay's gigantic hard-on. "But I'd rather have man-cock."
Tony raised up from her tits. "Get up there and fuck her goddamned face, Jay. If you don't, I will."
Tony bumped against the dog's chin when he raised his head and Diablo snarled menacingly at him, still fucking like crazy. He slapped at the growling dog's jowls, then went back to sucking on Sue's pink-capped tits.
Jay crawled around on the bed and got onto his knees, straddling Sue's head and facing the Doberman. The beast was clasping the pretty blonde's waist possessively with his front paws now, and he kept fucking, snarling at Jay. But when the dog saw that the cowboy had no intention of depriving him of the hot pussy he was fucking, he settled down.
Looking up, lying on her back, Sue eagerly watched the young blond stud's crotch descending toward the face. She used both hands to grasp his smooth muscular thighs and her pink tongue was already lapping at air before his hairy balls were within reach. A second later, she was lapping sluttishly at the guy's blond-furred balls and looking up into the crack of his ass. She felt him lay the immense shaft of his hard cock into the valley between her tits, almost brushing Tony's face with his cock.
"Lemme fuck her tits a minute," Jay said, using his hands to squeeze Sue's twin mounds of tit-flesh together around his prick. "She's got pretty titties. Ummmm, yeah!"
Tony moved aside and watched while Jay tit-fucked Sue, laying a trail of warm slippery pre-cum in the tunnel where his cock slid back and forth between her bunched tit-mounds.
While the blond youth fucked between Sue's tits, his hairy balls were dragged back and forth over her nose and lips. And she kept lapping at his balls, looking at his puckered asshole and squirming her hips as Diablo's cock nearly set her cunt ablaze. As Jay fucked farther into the tunnel he was making with her tits, his heavy balls dragged over her chin and onto her throat, and her lapping tongue contacted his asshole. She fluttered the tip of her tongue around his asshole, which wasn't as hairy as Tony's. Her hands still clung to his thighs.
"Jesus Christ!" Jay gasped, stopping his motion and savoring the erotic sensation of having his ass licked.
Then, when Sue forced her tongue into the tightness of his asshole, the cowboy gasped and just sat down on her face, letting her eat his ass while he beat his meat and watched the Dober-man's slick red prick fucking in and out of her hairy cunt.
"Fuck her face, damn it!" Tony demanded. "Hurry up and do it before Diablo shoots off."
When Jay raised his ass from her face, Sue was panting for air. But she voluntarily opened her mouth widely when he aimed his huge cock downward. He lowered himself, letting her suck on just the pink bulbous head of his cock at first. She sucked voraciously, raising her head to take a bit more, swirling her tongue about the sensitive underside of the cock-knob.
"Damn, she's hot," Jay muttered, watching her raising her head in an effort to suck more of his monstrous prick into her maw.
"Tell me about it, man," Tony said as he returned to sucking at one of Sue's tits.
Sue knew she was totally out of control. She still had her legs clamped around the Doberman's lurching hips, taking his fast-fucking cock in her pussy. She was thrusting her tits upward against Tony's wonderfully attentive mouth and now she was straining her neck, trying to cram Jay's cock down her throat before he had even gotten started fucking her mouth. She knew now that she was all the things Tony had said she was. But she just didn't give a damn about her reputation anymore. She was totally blissed out with erotic sensations that bombarded her from all directions and it was fabulous.
Tony moved to her other tit, biting painfully at the erect nipple. At the same time, his hand slid around her upturned ass and he jabbed a finger into her cum-slimed asshole and started finger-fucking her ass.
Sue moaned as the myriad thrills assailed her senses. She loved the way the two men and the dog were using her.
Jay leaned forward slightly to start fucking Sue's mouth, but Diablo was in his way. The dog snarled menacingly until Jay twisted to one side a bit, out of the animal's way. Then he thrust his big prick downward, fucking it into Sue's throat. She gagged on the immense cock-head for a moment as the guy's hairy balls pillowed over her nose. He pulled his cock out, letting her catch her breath.
Cock-hungry slut that she was now, Sue reached up with both hands and grabbed the young cowboy's muscular ass, pulling downward. He began fucking her hot wet mouth furiously while she clung to his ass-cheeks, driving the great wedge of his cock-head deeply into her throat. She angled her neck, trying to make the deep-throating easier on herself.
Sue was in slut heaven now. The Doberman was fucking her cunt. Tony was sucking her tits and finger-fucking her ass. Jay was fucking her mouth. Her pussy burned with fantastic friction from the dog's zipping cock. Dog-jizz squished from her asshole around Tony's finger and she watched dreamily as Jay's thick, blue-veined prick slid in and out of her mouth, coated with her saliva.
Suddenly, Diablo began to whimper and snort, his huge body shuddering. His hind paws skittered on the floor as he pranced wildly between Sue's legs, causing her to jounce with him. She could feel the dog's cock vibrating inside her cunt-hole, almost humming like a tuning fork as he prepared to blast his cum-load.
Tony cursed the beast for dripping dog-spit on his back while he was sucking Sue's tits, and Jay was urging Tony to watch the dog. But Tony's hand was still at Sue's ass, his finger up her asshole, and he didn't have to look to know that Diablo was about to climax. He could feel the dog's balls hitting against the back of his hand, and he could hear the beast's excited whimpers.
When Diablo came, Sue felt the interior of her pussy being pelted with rapid-fire shots of dog-cum. The big black Doberman threw back his head and howled in bestial ecstasy as he fucked his pent-up load of jism into the writhing young woman's gripping pussy.
Jay had stopped fucking at Sue's mouth and had become motionless, letting her suck on his cock as she pleased while he watched in absolute astonishment as frothy dog-cum gurgled from her cunt while the animal was still fucking her. He had never seen such a thing before and he didn't want to miss any of it.
His climax over, Diablo pulled his crimson cock from Sue's cum-flooded pussy and dismounted, slinking away with his head hung low, as if he had done something bad. He lay down on the floor beside Tony's stacks of paperback books, hefted one hind leg and occupied himself licking his sore prick. Diablo's movements jostled the stacks of books and "Daughter Sucks Dogs" fell off the top, startling the preoccupied Doberman.
Jay chuckled, then started pounding his prick into Sue's mouth again. But his gaze was locked on the book on the floor while he fucked her hot sucking mouth.
While Tony sucked her tits and finger-fucked her asshole, Sue gulped and gagged on Jay's colossal cock. But she took it all down her throat, until her nose was buried in the young stud's dark-blond crotch hair. She dug her fingers into his smooth ass, holding him down that way while her throat muscles convulsed around the buried head of his prick.
Tony nipped playfully at first one stiff nipple then the other, moving his hand from Sue's ass to her well-fucked cunt. He bit down hard on one nipple as he crammed four fingers into her slippery cunt-hole, causing slimy dog-cum to gush out. He found her pussy loose and receptive to the sizable wedge of his hand.
"Let's fist-fuck the bitch," Tony said, raising his head and grinning at Jay. Then he saw that Jay was looking at the book on the floor. "You thinkin' what I'm thinkin, buddy?"
"Yeah," Jay said, squeezing Sue's tit-mounds while he churned his cock about in her hot mouth. "I'd like to see her give old Diablo a blow-job."
"Me, too," Tony said. He glanced over at the exhausted dog. "Soon as he can get it up again. But right now, I got business with the bitch."
Pulling his fingers from Sue's cum-drenched cunt, Tony moved around between her legs, pushing her feet high in the air and resting her ankles on his shoulders. He aimed his hard-on at her cummy asshole and thrust his hips forward, fucking all of his cock into her ass in one barbaric lunge.
Sue gasped around Jay's cock as she felt Tony's prick penetrate into the depths of her ass-guts. An instant later, she gasped again when
Tony forced his whole hand into her soggy pussy. No man had ever done that to Sue before and it was almost more than she could endure. But she had little choice but to endure it, since the blond cowboy was now holding her arms against the mattress with his knees while he fucked her mouth.
Tony clenched his big fist within the convulsing walls of Sue's cunt and began to fuck her ass hard, jolting her helpless body so hard that her tit-mounds jiggled.
"Hey, Tony," Jay laughed, looking at the way Sue's stretched cunt-lips were clamped around the guy's hairy wrist, "you're one mean son of a bitch. Ya know that?"
But Sue knew Tony's vile abuse of her body was thrilling Jay, because the blond youth was fucking her throat mercilessly as he watched his buddy fist-fuck her cunt and rape her ass. Her mind seemed foggy and she couldn't think clearly. On one level, she was hating them both for abusing her this way. But on another level, she was responding to the abusive degradation with an unwanted surge of pure unadulterated fuck-lust.
Her cunt creamed warmly on Tony's embedded fist.
"She's cummin' again," Tony announced triumphantly, twisting his fist in her spasming cunt while he fucked her upturned ass. "Goddamned nympho. I bet she could get off on a telephone pole."
Sue was squirming now, wanting them to stop. But Jay's knees kept her arms pinned down and Tony had a firm grip on her elevated legs. Her orgasm was winding down and suddenly all this seemed too horrid to tolerate for another second. But they wouldn't stop.
"Gonna shoot, honey!" Jay suddenly groaned, stopping with just his cock-head in Sue's mouth. "Suck that jizz down, baby! yeah!'
The cowboy's dangling balls throbbed against her nose as his vibrantly hard cock filled her mouth with hot thick cum. She gulped, swallowing his gushing cum-load fast as she could. But the young stud pumped so much jism into her mouth that she couldn't take it all. White cock-cream gurgled from her stuffed mouth and trickled down the sides of her face.
The sight of Jay's cum gurgling from the pretty blonde's cock-stretched lips sent perverse Tony right over the edge. He began to blast his cum-load into Sue's ass while he stood still, using the fingers of his hand which was embedded in her cunt to rub at the hardness of his cock through the membranes separating her ass-guts from her cunt-channel. He was, in a sense, jacking himself off inside her hot guts.
Sue's ass was still swampy with dog-cum and the additional bulk of Tony's massive cum-load was more than her cock-filled ass could take. A creamy mixture of dog-cum and man-cum burbled out around his buried prick, draining hotly down onto his hairy balls.
Jay pulled out first, leaving Sue lying on her back, flailing her arms wildly. Tony's cock was still in her ass and his fist was still crammed in her cunt. Her eyes were rolling, and strange gurgling noises emanated from her cum-filled throat.
Jay was still straddling Sue's head. He slapped her face several times with his limber, cum-slimed prick.
"Settle down, bitch!"
Sue was barely aware of it when Tony pulled his fist from her pussy, which gaped open obscenely for a moment, the pink inner cunt-folds pulsing visibly as the dark fuck-hole seemed to be sucking air.
When Tony slithered his softening fucker from her asshole, he held her legs aloft for a moment, watching with lewd fascination as a grisly mixture of his cum, Diablo's cum and her shit-juices drooled from her ass. Her asshole, like her cunt, had been so abused that it remained open, the raw interior membranes glistening and pulsing.
"Well, she said she wanted to be filled up with jizz till it came out her ears," Tony said.
He dropped her legs, letting them fall limply while he wiped his shit-smeared prick on the edge of the sheet.
"I reckon we just obliged the lady."
"Yep," Jay said, wiping his cummy cock on a handful of Sue's blonde hair as he sat back on his haunches. "I reckon so."
Weakened by her ordeal, Sue slipped into unconsciousness. Her arms quit flailing and her head turned to one side, milky cum flowing out over her cracked lips. A fist of air escaped from her gaping cunt-hole and fuck-slime burbled from her lax asshole.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"We're gonna have to kill her," Jay was saying. "You know that, don't you?"
"Yeah, I know," Tony said. "But not till I get to see her suck Diablo's cock. I really wanna see that, man."
A cold shudder ran down Sue Appleby's spine as she regained consciousness and began to hear their conversation. She didn't open her eyes, but she could tell she was still on the bed, naked. Only now, her wrists were tied to the railing at the head of the bed, and her ankles were bound together.
"How we gonna kill her?" Jay asked casually.
"Hell, I dunno," Tony said. "Maybe just whomp her up the side of the head with a two-by-four 'n' knock her brains out. That'd be fast."
Sue gulped, shuddering at the realization that this man she had been ready to worship was talking about snuffing her as casually as he might have discussed killing a kangaroo rat in the snake pit.
"Naw, man," Jay said. "That's what you did to that little wetback bitch that stumbled in here last summer. Shit, that cunt squirmed around for ten minutes after you hit her in the head, V I finally had to stomp her to death to put her out of her misery . . . I ain't goin' through that again. That was gross."
"Heh-heh," Tony chuckled. "Yeah, that little senorita sure did want to live to fuck again . . . almost a damned shame to put out a fire like that."
Sue felt like throwing up, she was so sickened by what she was hearing. But she controlled her impulse to gag and pretended she was still out. Barely opening her eyes, peering through her lashes, she could see that it was dark outside. The room was dimly illuminated by a small lamp on a table. It was still insufferably hot, even after sundown.
Tony, clad only in his cut-offs, was sitting in a chair by the lamp. Jay had put his jeans back on, but was still shirtless, and he sat in another chair, absent-mindedly flicking a disposable lighter, toying with the flame.
"Well, the Mexican bitch didn't die for nothin', " Jay said, the yellow glare from the lighter illuminating his face weirdly. "Her skin made a mighty fine lampshade."
"Yeah," Tony agreed, looking fondly at the shade on the small lamp beside him. "She still lights up my life."
Oh, my God! Sue thought as the cobwebs cleared from her mind. They're both completely mad! And now, as the gravity of her situation dawned on her, she could only wonder how she had found any pleasure in the things they'd done to her. It was all so sick!
"Only one thing worries me," Jay remarked, tossing the lighter on the table. "That wetback bitch we done in last year was no problem. I mean, who the fuck was gonna miss her?" He glanced over at Sue's bound form on the bed. "But this one here . . . she's got friends and family. People are gonna be lookin' for her."
"Nobody knows she's here," Tony said confidently. "I'll get rid of her car before the park rangers make their rounds tomorrow mornin'. Maybe we can drive it over to Badwater and make it look like she wandered off in the desert."
"Hey, good idea!" Jay said happily. "She wouldn't be the first dumb tourist that wandered off in the valley and never was seen again. That's for sure."
"Sure," Tony said, steepling his fingers to his chin thoughtfully. "And we can let one of the rattlers kill the bitch . . . no bruises to make the rangers suspicious if they find the body."
"Goddamn!" Jay said approvingly, slapping his thigh. "That's a hell of a good idea. Bitch wanders off from her car and gets bit by a rattler and dies out there." He leaned over and patted Tony on the shoulder. "Sometime you act like you ain't got shit for brains, man. But when the chips are down, you come up with some damned good ideas."
Sue cringed while the two young men sat there chuckling at their own cleverness, their faces illuminating by the lamp with a shade made from human skin. Her heart was pounding now. They really were maniacs and they were going to kill her. Dear sweet Nick would never know what she had gone through trying to get back to him.
Tony and Jay fell silent. Jay picked up the lighter again, so bored that he entertained himself by singeing the blond hairs on his arms, seemingly amused by the way the hairs went up in smoke.
For what seemed an interminable length of time, Sue lay perfectly still, knowing she was absolutely helpless as long as she was bound this way. The hot air in the room seemed oppressively heavy and she was acutely aware of the pounding of her heart and the monotonous droning of the old oscillating fan.
Time seemed to stand still for the terrified young women . . .
"How long's that bitch been out, anyhow?" Jay finally said.
"I dunno. Hours."
"Well, hell . . . let's wake her up. I wanna see her suck off the mutt. It's already past midnight and we still gotta knock her off and get her car over to Badwater before daylight. Time's a wasting, "You're right," Tony said. "We sure as hell don't want to be seen anywhere near Bad water after we dump the bitch."
Sue became tense. Her throat felt bone dry, and she could feel her racing pulse pounding in her neck. She heard the guys shuffling around in the room, heard someone drawing water from a faucet . . . and then she could tell they were approaching the bed.
"Aaaiiieeee!" she shrieked as water hit her in the face.
"Wake up, bitch," Tony said hatefully. "Lazy cunt."
"Get over here, Diablo," Jay said, patting the bed beside Sue. "C'mon, boy!"
The dog was sitting by the front door, panting from the heat. He looked at Jay, but refused to budge.
"Come here, Diablo," Tony said sternly.
The dog quickly responded to his master's demand, trotting over and hopping up onto the bed beside the bound blonde. He started sniffing at her pussy immediately, the pointed tip of his red prick slithering from his furry cock-sheath.
"How come he won't mind me?" Jay said in annoyance, glaring at the beast.
"He's probably pissed 'cause you wouldn't let him fuck the wetback bitch last summer."
"Shit . . . dogs don't remember a year ago. He's just contrary."
Sue flinched as the big Doberman nudged his nose into her sore pussy, snorting his hot breath into her raw fuck-hole.
"He's gettin' a hard-on," Jay observed. "Make her suck him!"
"Please," Sue murmured, licking her dry lips with her cottony tongue, her voice weak now. "I heard what you guys were talking about . . . about killing me." Her blue eyes went imploringly from one grim face to the other. "Please let me go. I won't tell anybody what happened here . . . I promise."
"Can't take the chance," Tony snapped.
"You think we're stupid or somethin'? " Jay said. Then he started singing the words to an old country song: "Don't telephone . . . don't telegraph . . . just tell a woman and the news will get about . . . "
"I'll do anything you boys want," Sue whined pitifully, beads of perspiration glittering on her forehead. "I'll stay here as long as you want me to . . . we'll have some good times . . . and . . . and . . . "
"And then you die, bitch," Tony said coldly, glaring down at her with his satanic dark eyes. "The only good bitch is a dead bitch."
Diablo was lapping at Sue's sensitive pussy, dragging his raspy tongue up and down her cunt-slit, probing into her cunt-hole. He was making awful snorting sounds, flattening her pussy-curls with his warm saliva. She could see that the dog's long red prick was fully extended from his cock-sheath now, gleaming with slimy Wetness.
"But first . . . " Tony narrowed his eyes at her. "First, you're gonna suck this dog's cock."
"Nooooo!" Sue cried, squirming in horror at the thought of it.
But Tony was already shoving the beast up over her body. The clumsy dog stepped on one of her tits, leaving red claw marks, as Tony tried to maneuver him into position to fuck her mouth. The animal didn't know what his master was up to, and there was a brief moment of confusion during which the heavy Doberman stepped all over Sue's naked body and struggled against Tony's urging.
Finally, with Jay's assistance, Tony managed to push the huge dog into position with his cock and balls just over the bound young woman's face. Jay grabbed Diablo's prick and guided the pointed cock-tip against Sue's closed lips.
"Open up, you stupid cunt," Jay snarled, rubbing the dog's slimy prick-knob back and forth over her dry lips. "Suck it!"
Horrified at the rancid odor of the Doberman's raw-looking prick, Sue turned her head to one side quickly, holding her breath and keeping her lips shut.
Sensing that this was a new way to fuck, the horny beast was already humping, driving his slippery prick against Sue's cheek, almost gouging her in the eye with his prick-head.
"C'mon, you goddamned slut!" Tony blurted, grabbing her chin roughly and forcing her to meet the dog's cock with her mouth. "Show Diablo what a hot mouth you got on you."
Sue resisted, gagging and flinching every time they tried to jab the animal's cock into her mouth. But her struggle was futile, and in a minute Diablo's raunchy red fucker was slipping between her lips, plunging into her mouth. Tony held her jaw forcefully, so there was no way she could move her head away. But she bit down, scraping the entering cock-shaft with her teeth.
Diablo whimpered and yanked his cock from her mouth, prancing wildly again, trampling her tender tits with his big hind feet.
"You contrary bitch!" Tony snarled, slapping her face.
"I'll never do it!" Sue cried defiantly. "Never!"
But after the dark-haired stud had slapped her hard several more times, almost knocking her senseless again, she let her mouth loll open-no longer caring what happened. It was too late to protest. Too later for everything. She was going to be dead before sunrise, and nothing mattered anymore.
Both studs smiled, savoring the moment. They had broken her spirit and they would have their way with her.
Tony held Sue's jaw again while Jay guided the Doberman's cock into her open mouth. She felt the beast's filthy fucker enter her mouth, felt Tony's callused fingers closing her lips into a tight oval around the dog-cock. It no longer mattered. She didn't fight it anymore.
Feeling his stiff prick in a hot wet hole once more, Diablo began humping immediately, fucking frantically at Sue's mouth. The dog's hard hairy balls bounced against Sue's chin as his long cock fucked into her throat with every lunge of his hips. She had her eyes open, looking up in bewilderment at the beast's belly, all covered with sleek black fur. His cock-thrusts became more and more frenzied, and each rapid thrust drove the pointy knob of his prick deeper into her throat.
"Yeah!" Tony bellowed, laughing loudly as he watched. "How you like that, fuck-face? Huh?"
"Old Diablo sure as hell likes it," Jay said, watching with rapt interest. "I bet he ain't never had it so good!"
The Doberman kept fucking Sue's mouth, and Tony used his fingers to keep her lips clamped tautly around the plunging dog-prick. Diablo was twisting his neck, looking back at his master, his amber eyes glowing in the light from the human-skin lamp.
"Lookit that," Jay whisperd. "I think he's smilin' at you, man . . . yeah, that mother-fucker's smilin' with gratitude!"
"You're nuts," Tony said, glancing up from Sue's fucked mouth to see the dog. "He's probably just wondering how come I never made you service him this way."
"You're crazy as a goddamned coot," Jay laughed, toying with one of Sue's tits.
Sue, gagging on dog-cock, was thinking that they were both right. They were stark raving mad, the two of them.
Suddenly, the slimy dog-prick plunging down her throat was too much for the young blonde, and she could no longer control her gag-reflex muscles. She began to retch with dry heaves at first. Then something slimy and salty came up, rumbling up her esophagus and gushing from her mouth, around the fucking dog-cock.
It was cum! Oh, God . . . she was vomiting up a ghastly mixture of Jay's cum, water and stomach acids that burned her throat and the inside of her mouth.
"Goddamned bitch never will learn to suck cock right," Tony said in exasperation, jerking his vomit-drenched fingers away from her mouth. "She done the same thing to me the first time I made her blow me." He wiped his hand on the sheet.
Diablo wasn't deterred by the young woman's reaction to his cock and he kept fucking her face furiously, the long stiff prick down her throat making it impossible for her to escape. The dog was whimpering with excitement now, pounding Sue's vomit-lubricated mouth with his prick at incredible speed.
"I think he's gonna shoot, man!" Jay said, moving closer and watching eagerly. "Yeah . . . he's about to blow his nuts!"
Sue's mouth was abruptly flooded with bitter-tasting cum that spouted from the tip of the dog's cock. She swallowed, having no choice, but the acrid dog-cum came right back up as her stomach spasmed and her tits heaved with the uncontrollable convulsions of her body. Dog-jizz gurgled from her cock-stuffed lips as she shook her head, trying to disengage herself from the long cock that impaled her throat.
Before the dog had even quit spurting jism, he pulled his cock from her mouth, shooting a gob of hot cum into her eye. She blinked, seeing gossamer-like filaments of dog-cum right in front of her eye, clinging to her blonde lashes. The sour flavor of the beast's cock-cream was in her mouth and she kept coughing and gagging, her nostrils flaring as she tried to catch her breath and tame the spasms racking her weary body.
Diablo skittered from the bed, stepping clumsily on Sue's tits again as he departed. He trotted over to the old refrigerator and sat on his haunches, glancing around furtively. When he started licking his prick, his nose wrinkled at the acid flavor of Sue's vomit, and he glanced around again, seemingly puzzled.
Sue had finally cleared her cum-clogged throat and now she began to shriek at the utter horror of what was happening to her. But her screaming was abruptly cut off when Jay slapped her hard.
"Jesus Christ," he said in disgust. "Let's get rid of this good for nothin' bitch. All she ever does is barf and scream . . . she's startin' to make me sick."
"Yeah," Tony agreed. "Let's kill the slut V put her out of her misery."
Tony picked up his bound captive and threw her over his shoulder, her head hanging down toward his butt as he clung to her bare ass. She started screaming again, and once more Jay silenced her with a vicious slap that almost knocked her unconscious.
"Let's get it over with," the blond cowboy said, shaking his head. "I'm tired of messin' with her. She's nuts."
Jay held the back screen open for Tony as they headed out back for the snake pit. The screen door slammed shut then, seeming very loud in the stillness of the night.
"Dizzy California blondes," Tony muttered as he carefully picked his way along the flagstone pathway with Sue over his shoulder. "They're all prick-teasers."
Sue was bawling like a terrified child as they descended the steps into the old fruit cellar. Jay lit the propane lantern and Tony dumped her on the work bench, leaving her lying on her back-wrists and ankles bound-while he took the snake-handling stick down from the wall. Sue stared up at the open entrance to the cellar, seeing a few stars twinkling in the ink-black sky outside. Diablo was sitting at the top of the steps, watching curiously, not daring to enter that den of dangerous vipers.
The light had disturbed the caged rattlers and a few of them were slithering about behind the glass, their tails vibrating and buzzing ominously. Goose bumps dotted Sue's naked flesh as she gazed up at the night sky. She knew now there was no chance she would leave this dank and dismal chamber alive.
Tony was fishing around in one of the rattlesnake cages with the snake stick while Jay watched. In a quick movement, he slipped the noose around the neck of the biggest one in the container and captured it, pulling the writhing serpent out as it coiled its long body around the stick. It's pink mouth was wide open, the white fangs dripping venom already.
"This sucker ain't been milked in weeks," Tony said, showing the huge rattler to Jay, who backed away slightly. "He's got enough venom to kill a fuckin' army in short order."
"Oh, dear God," Sue murmured weakly, unable to take her eyes off the horrid snake. "Let me just faint, dear Lord . . . please . . . "
"You'll black out soon enough," Tony said, showing her the captive rattler at close range. "After this baby gets you on the jugular vein, you'll be gone in a matter of seconds." He grinned maliciously. "It ain't a bad way to go . . . it's real fast. You won't know what hit you, bitch. Believe me, I'm doin' you a kindness by using the big guy, here."
"Yeah," Jay said. "He's right. One of them little guys bites you . . . hell, maybe you squirm around for half an hour before you kick off. It's better this way."
Tony moved the snake closer to Sue's neck and she couldn't stop staring down its pink throat. It was hissing and its rattler was vibrating wildly, filling the dungeon with that horrid death rattle.
"You better say good-bye to this cruel old world, bitch," Tony said with a sneer, moving the snake closer to her throat.
'Tuck you," Sue said hoarsely. "Fuck both of you . . . bastards!"
"Hey now," Jay said, grabbing Tony's wrist to halt him. "That's an idea! Let's fuck her one more time before you let old Jaws there have a whack at her. How about it, man?"
"Let go of me, asshole. You can fuck her after she's dead . . . won't be no different anyway. She'll stay warm awhile."
"Shit! I ain't fuckin' no bitch with rattlesnake venom in her veins. You think I'm nuts?" Jay still clung to Tony's wrist. "C'mon, buddy. Lemme fuck her one more time."
"No," Tony said firmly, glaring at the blond cowboy.
Sue looked up at Tony, her lower lip trembling. "Please . . . fuck me just once more, Tony," she pleaded, wanting to live a few minutes longer at any price. "If I've got to go . . . I want to go with my pussy full of cum from that beautiful cock of yours." She forced a come-hither smile, trying to play on the dark stud's narcissism. "You're so gorgeous, Tony. And I love your big cock so much. Give it to me just one more time . . . please?"
Tony seemed hesitant and he was grinning with satisfaction at her praise. But he didn't withdraw the snake. v
"Come on, Tony," she went on, her voice quavering. "I want more of that good fucking only you can give me . . . you big-cocked beauty, you."
"You're a sneaky, low-down cock-teaser," Tony finally said, drawing the menacing rattler away. "But you sure do it good, you pretty little thing. You got my old cock all hard, talkin' like that." His dark eyes narrowed to slits. "But I'm still gonna have to kill you, bitch . . . after I fuck you one more time."
"Me, too," Jay said, smiling with happy anticipation. "I get another shot at it, too. Okay?"
"Yeah, yeah," Tony said condescendingly as he replaced the huge rattler in its cage. "But it's me she wants. Ain't that right, Suzie Q?"
"I want both of you," she said, fearing to offend the blond. "But you are my favorite, Tony . . . I like dark, mysterious types."
"All bitches do," he said with supreme arrogance as he sat her up on the edge of the work bench. "I got what cunts like you want. You're all alike."
Tony was groping roughly at her cunt with one hand, unfastening his cut-offs with the other. Jay moved in close behind Tony, reaching around his buddy in his eagerness to get a feel of her hairy pussy, too. Both of the young studs were jabbing their fingers into her raw and ravaged cunt-hole at the same time, and Tony lowered his head and started biting at one of her tits, chomping down painfully on the sore nipple.
They were like animals, clawing at her cunt and biting her tits, their callused hands swarming over her sweaty flesh . . .
It was at that moment that Sue suddenly saw one last chance at getting out of this alive. The two maniacs were huddled together in front of her-and the glass snake enclosures were right behind them. The adrenalin began to pump as she realized that, although she was bound, they were the ones who were vulnerable right now.
Summoning strength she hadn't known she still had, Sue very suddenly drew her knees up, catching Tony in the stomach with both feet, and gave a mighty shove.
Both guys, caught unaware, fell backward together.
There was a loud crash as Jay's back hit the glass front of the rattlesnake cage. Tony's weight combined with Jay's broke the glass. Both of them stared wide-eyed and horrified at Sue as shattered glass tinkled to the cobblestone floor and the excited vipers instantly began striking at all the warm male flesh so close by.
Sue sat there on the edge of the wooden table, aghast at the suddenness with which it all happened. There was a period of a few seconds during which events seemed to unfold in slow motion before her terror-stricken eyes.
Rattlesnakes were swarming everywhere in the cage, striking viciously at the men's faces, necks and bare shoulders. And, all the while, both guys had their arms thrown up in horror, their expressions of utter bewilderment and terror seemingly frozen in time while Sue watched.
Tony and Jay were both screaming, but Sue only heard them vaguely, as if they were at the bottom of a deep well.
One rattler struck at Tony's neck and hung on, injecting him with lethal venom for what seemed like minutes to Sue. Another one clung to Jay's brawny shoulder, wrapping its long scaly body around his neck. Jay stumbled to one side, clawing at the grisly thing around his neck, and Sue saw that blood was pouring down his bare back from wounds where the shattering glass had cut him.
Tony's eyes bugged out, his arms fell limply to his side, and he slithered to the floor. The rattler clinging to his neck with its fangs refused to let go, its long and massive body slithering from the cage as he sank down. It was the very rattler he had threatened Sue with a few minutes before.
Jay was thrashing around, trying to rid himself of the snake around his neck when yet another rattler struck at him with lightning speed, catching him on the chin. It hung on until he tore it away, leaving two hideous, blood oozing wounds on his chin.
Other snakes were slithering from the broken container now, dropping to the floor below, some of them striking at Tony, who was already dead, but still warm. His satanic dark eyes stared unseeing at the dungeon's beamed ceiling now, while his rattlesnakes swarmed over his body.
It was then that Sue noticed Tony's cock was out of his cut-offs, lying limply to one side while agitated rattlers swarmed between his legs. His cock was as dead as he was now. But one of the vipers struck at his exposed prick anyway, embedding its venomous fangs in the foreskin.
Sue drew her feet up, away from the swarming snakes down there. And she began to laugh hysterically.
Jay had gone down, but he was still writhing on the floor, suffering from multiple strikes all over his body. The one snake was still coiled around his neck and he was breathing laboriously, his eyes becoming severely bloodshot as he stared up at the hysterically laughing young woman.
"You . . . you goddamned mother-fuckin' stupid bitch," he rasped, his speech slurring as the poison spread quickly. "Bitch . . . bitch . . . bitch . . . "
His tongue lolled out and his head fell back against the stone floor with a dull thud. His bloodshot blue eyes stared sightlessly as death took him.
Diablo, still waiting at the top of the steps, had been barking wildly through it all. He was almost as hysterical as Sue, turning round and round in a frenzy, wanting to come down to his stricken master, but fearing the serpents that were swarming and buzzing on the floor now. The terrified dog alternated between aggressive snarling and pitiful whining, but he would not come down into one snake pit.
Getting hold of herself, Sue realized she was still in one hell of a mess. Her wrists and ankles were bound, and there were irritated rattlesnakes everywhere. She dared not try and make it to the steps, bound as she was. She knew she could hop, but she feared she might not be fast enough to elude the angry rattlers. She had to free her hands somehow.
Looking around frantically, her ears assailed by the dog's incessant whining and the rattlers' hideous buzzing sounds, Sue spotted a whetstone that was bolted to the end of the work bench. She scooted along, getting a few splinters in her bare ass, and then got onto her knees, rubbing the ropes binding her wrists against the coarse stone. It took a few minutes, but she managed to free her hands, then to untie her ankles.
She was about to jump down from the work bench and make a run for the steps, but she stopped. There were a couple of snakes between her and the stairway. She was frantic. She had to get out of this nightmare. There were two dead men on the floor, rattlers slithering everywhere, and a crazed Doberman at the top of the steps!
Then she noticed the snake-handling stick lying on the table nearly. Could she possibly reach down and catch those horrid vipers with that thing? Put them in a container that was still intact? No, she knew she could never do that.
Her gaze fell on the kangaroo rat cage . . . it had a glass front, too. Of course! She would provide a feast for the snakes, wait till every one of them had a rat crammed in its mouth and then make her escape!
She picked up the snake stick, drew back, and walloped the glass on the rat enclosure as hard as she could. The glass shattered and kangaroo rats came pouring out like an avalanche of furry little things, dropping to the floor and squeaking as they scattered. The snakes were on them in seconds and Sue didn't have to wait long before every one of the rattlers had its lower jaw unhinged, gorging on a kangaroo rat.
Jumping down from the work bench, Sue took one last look at the two dead young men on the floor. She shuddered, then scampered up the stairs.
Diablo began growling at her as she came up, but he seemed more afraid than angry.
"It's okay, boy," she said, reaching out to pet the big beast. "Just be calm, fellow."
The Doberman let her pet his huge head and she sighed with blessed relief, hugging him like a long-lost friend. He lapped affectionately at her bare tits, then lowered his head and began nuzzling her pussy with his cold wet nose.
Sue stood up, looking at the twinkling stars in the black vault of the sky, feeling the warm night air caress her naked body as the dog began to lick her cunt. She didn't try to stop him. A cunt-lapping dog was the least of her problems.
There was gasoline in the tanks out front. She quickly decided to eat whatever she could find in the refrigerator, get some fresh clothes out of the trunk, gas up the car and get the hell out of Death Valley Junction. Nobody knew she had been here and they could never connect her with what had happened. There was nothing that could be done for Tony and Jay now, anyway. And she didn't want any hassle with the authorities.
The Doberman was fucking his raspy tongue into Sue's cunt now, licking happily away, seemingly oblivious to the nightmare he had just witnessed. Sue smiled to herself, rubbing his huge head while he lapped her sore pussy. It felt nice.
"Diablo . . . you want to go to San Francisco?" she asked, scratching him behind his pointed ears. "You wouldn't be bad company . . . under better circumstances." She bent down and reached under him, finding his cock stiff. "And you are one hell of a fuck, kiddo."
The dog whimpered, snorting into Sue's cunt-hole. Then his tongue fucked in deeply again, laving the tender walls of her pussy.
She sighed with bizarre pleasure, realizing that Tony Price had done something to her that could never be completely undone. She had, indeed, become the dog-fucking bitch he'd said she was. She decided she would take Diablo home with her and tell Nick she'd bought him in Omaha. And she would have an affair with the dog right under her husband's nose and he would never know. Maybe it would keep her out of other men's pants for a while, anyway.
Sue pushed Diablo's head away from her crotch and started to head for the house. But she stopped and turned, taking one last look down into that chamber of horrors. A cold chill ran down her spine.
"Well, who knows?" she said to the dog. "Maybe we all got what we deserved here."
