It hadn't been the easiest thing in the world persuading her husband Sid to allow her to go back to work at The Odd Place, but Marilyn Jacobs had finally achieved her aim.
When she had first married Sid she had been content to stay home and be a fully fledged housewife but as the months had rolled by and Sid had spent more and more time away from home on business, Marilyn had become increasingly more discontent with her lot. Finally, arriving home one day to find his wife in tears, Sid had achiesed.
The Odd Place was the hot place in town and at first Sid had been worried that Marilyn would be unfaithful to him but after a month he had realised that she was happier than ever and that he had nothing to worry about.
For the most part, Marilyn wasn't interested in the cliental that came into the club, they were mostly older men, escaping from their wives and much too drunk for her liking- She wasn't as happy with Sid as she might have been however and it was becoming increasingly more apparent to her that here was something wrong with Sid. He was such a handsome young man but he was definately sexual impotent-making love once a month wasn't enough for Marilyn and she was having more and more difficulty with her feelings of sexual frustration.
She knew her boss Arnie Jacobs was beginning to pick up on her feelings also. She had never told her husbahct about her relationship with Arnie, it had been their secret-but almost a year before Marilyn had met her husband Sid she had had a torrid love-affair with Arnie. She had often wondered if his beautiful wife Liz had known about the affair, she had looked at Marilyn strangely once or twice but nothing had ever been said much to her relief, the last thing she wanted to deal with in the world was an irrate wife.
Marilyn turned on the TV now, poured herself a stiff martini and settled down for a quiet evening at home. It was her night off from the club and Sid was out of town on business-all she felt like doing was relaxing in front of the TV and getting sloshed.
For some reason though she wasn't able to concentrate on the television screen, for the first time in almost a year she found herself thinking about Arnie Trenton. She wondered vaguely if it was because he had made an obvious sexual pass at her the night before at the club but she wasn't sure-all she knew now was that the lurid picture of Arnie's giant cock kept floating into her mind. She remembered suddently the first time she'd ever seen him naked, how she had gasped with horror at the thought that he was about to plunge his enormous rod of flesh into her tight vagina, she had felt for a moment that it would split her in two, but it hadn't.,. in fact, she recalled, he had given her more pleasure than any other man had ever done-certainly more pleasure than Sid had been able to give her. She remembered how it had felt when his blood-filled cock had jostled against the ragged edges of her vagina, searching impatiently for the opening of her tiny pulsating clitoris and then she recalled how he had thrust with one mighty shove and had plunged so deeply up into her that she had thought she was going to die ... but she hadn't, she had lived and had been fucked over and over again by the insatiable club owner.
Marilyn shook herself now, furious with herself for having brought by the lurid memories of her affair with Arnie. I know it's because I'm so frustrated by Sid, I know it is, she said over and over to herself as she sipped her martini.
She thought of Sid now, dear, sweet, innocent Sid, who had no idea of the sordid side of Marilyn's life before she had met him. Boring Sid, who somehow had turned out to be the opposite of the husband she had dreamed of. At first Sid had seemed like a dream come true-she had been wanting to escape her affair with Arnie and marriage seemed the perfect solution-it just hadn't turned out that way, that was all. Being married to Sid hadn't satisfied her at all and certainly hadn't fulfilled her.
She was happier certainly since she had started working at the Odd Place again, happier but still not really content-what she really wanted was some excitement in her life, Marilyn Jacobs recognised that she craved pleasure, she was a sensual woman who enjoyed somewhat the perversions of life and she wasn't being fed by Sid-something had to change in her life, it just had to-but how-what-when-Dear God! bring me some excitement before I go out of my mind, groaned Marilyn to herself as she rose to pour herself another martini-something, I want something exciting and I don't care what it is as long as it gets me off!
The frustrated housewife sat down again in front of the television and sipped her martini, suddenly she became aware of her body aching, it was sending messages to her, it was telling her that it wanted to be touched, it wanted to be fucked, it wanted to be held and she groaned aloud as she received it's primitive message. She placed her drink down on the table at the side of her and cupped her breasts in her hands, allowing them to creep; almost unknowingly to the turgid little nipples of her melon-like breasts and before she realised what she was doing, the sex-starved woman was massaging them wildly. Marilyn Jacobs had never touched herself this way before and yet she couldn't help it, she felt powerless to stop the wild urges that were surging through her body now and suddenly she knew that she couldn't stop there-she had to satisfy herself fully.
Dropping her hand down she slipped a finger under the elastic band of her panties and into the sweet moistness of her pussy. Electric sparks were jumping from her now as she massaged her delicately pulsating vagina and her breath quickened noticeably as she stimulated the tiny pink button of her clitoris, rubbing her index finger over it slowly and sensuously as she deliberately excited herself to greater and greater heights of physical passion, knowing in her heart that the situation was now out of hand and that she simply did not have the moral courage to stop this evil impure act.
Marilyn writhed and moaned now as if she were being ravaged by some ghostly invisible lover, her creamy white legs now skewered wildly apart and her fingers boldly invading the throbbing wet orifice of her cunt, stroking the cock-hungry crevice into a maddening burning state which seemed to be consuming her insides. With her extended middle finger she actively stroked the glistening pink clitoris until the sensitive pleasure center swelled up in agitation, doubling in size and tingling as if it were about to explode like a miniature time bomb.
There was no stopping her now, and the orgasm she needed so badly came closer by the minute, attacking her lust-wracked body like a swarm of voracious locusts settling on a rich green field. The mounting passion could be read even in her normally serene face, now contorted into an unrecognizable mask of lust, and she chanted softly to herself as she energetically lathered herself into a state of furious ecstasy.
It was just around the corner, only needing a few more deft touches to bring it on like an express train, and the half-demented girl had three fingers inside of her vaginal cavity now as the orgiastic fluid gushed out of her wetly pulsating cunt, dampening the chair below her and filling the room with its pungent distinctive odor. Another touch, another caress, another ... ahhhhhhhh .. .mmmmmmmmm ... she bucked and writhed on the chair and suddenly it was all over. The wanton woman was left, satiated, her half-finished glass of alcohol sitting on the table, the television blaring away in front of her-beads of perspiration dripping down her face-she was left, alone, satisfied but still aching with the knowledge that she would feel that way again, again and again and what was she going to do-how was she going to be able to fill the void in her life that her husband Sid had created for her-how was she going to be able to satisfy the hungry little girl inside of her crying out for fun and fulfillment-where was the excitement going to come from?
Chapter Two
Marilyn Jacobs was surprised the following night at work to be approached by Liz Trenton, Arnie's wife.
"Listen sweetie, how would you like to earn a little extra dough," she said quietly but firmly.
"I could use it for sure, why Liz, what's it all about?" Marilyn enquired cautiously.
"Arnie's having some people over to the house on Saturday night, some important people to him, people he wants to invest some money in a project he's interested in. I'd like you to help me out, serve a little food, drinks etc. you know the sort of thing. Wear something skimpy and sexy for me."
"Sure, sure, I'd like to do that," Marilyn said innocently.
"Great honey, I'll pay you a hundred bucks"
"Just for serving some drinks?"
"Sure honey," grinned Liz Trenton, thinking wickedly to herself of all the other things that she was going to get Marilyn to do once she had her inside the house. She had been more than aware a year ago that Arnie had been having an affair with the beautiful young waitress, her only regret had been that the affair had ended before she had had a chance to get into the girl's panties-she preferred men but always enjoyed making it with a chick now and then, especially a chick as sexy as Marilyn Jacobs!
Marilyn Jacobs arrived at the Trenton house early, she was shown into Liz's bedroom almost immediately and was more than a little embarrassed to see Liz in her room, totally naked.
"What's the matter honey, never seen a female body before," Liz joked.
"N-no, it's not that, I just wasn't expecting to see you without any clothes on."
"You're not going to be expecting a lot that might happen around here, so prepare yourself now honey. When Arnie gives parties, they get wild, believe me."
Marilyn innocently wondered what Liz meant but declined to ask her, there was something about the way she said it that stopped her from asking further questions.
"Your costumes in that bag honey," motioned Liz Trenton towards a large brown bag on her bed.
Marilyn was ready for a costume but she wasn't quite ready for the costume that she pulled out of the bag, it was even skimpier than the one she wore at the Odd Place.
"I've got to wear this," she gasped, pulling out the flimsy g-string and bra studded with rhinestones.
"Sure honey, these people are pure
Hollywood, you'll go over like a bomb."
Marilyn's mind was going around in circles by this point and she numbly nodded as the naked full bodied woman turned away from her and mixed a batch of drinks. This party was turning out to be a little different than what she had expected and she wondered what else she was going to be asked to do. Then she remembered her urgent request of a couple of nights ago when she had begged to be given something different and exciting to do-well at least this was different and time alone would show how exciting it was going to be!
The confused young woman slipped out of her clothes now.
"Shite, you sure do have a body on you," groaned Liz staring at her lushly rounded tits.
"Okay honey, when you've slipped into your costume we'll head downstairs, Arnie's guests are due pretty soon. Oh here baby, here's a little dutch courage," the older woman said handing Marilyn a large glass.
"What is it?" Marilyn asked innocently.
"Oh just a screwdriver honey," Liz said, turning her face away to hide the grin, thinking of the powerful aphrodiasiac she had put in the girl's drink. She's sure going to need that drug to allow her to act in our little drama tonight, thought Liz lasciviously to herself.
Arnie Trenton was pretty notorious for his parties, he liked to give a bash, a good bash and when his cronies from Hollywood blew into town he liked to stage a little entertainment for them into the bargain. He had long since wanted to involve Marilyn Jacobs in his escapades and of late, as he had noticed her getting more and more morose and obviously not having the greatest time in her marriage, he felt like the time was ripe. He had conferred with his wife liz and she had agreed to play along with him, get the girl a little drugged, open her up to further possibilities of sexual pleasure. It was pretty obvious to Arnie by this time that Sid Jacobs wasn't much of a husband, Marilyn was so obviously frustrated.
The room started to fill-up now and Marilyn Jacobs wandered amongst the guests with drinks and a tray of hor derves, being more than well aware that her body was causing more than one hot look from the men in the room. In all her years of working at the Club she had never seen a homier bunch, it was almost as if they were primed up for something, but she didn't know what it was.
She felt strange in her costume too, she was used to wearing a pretty skimpy costume at the Odd Place but this costume was something else, there was hardly anything at all to it, the bra was more like a couple of dimes over her enormous tits, the g-string was completely up the crack of her ass and she felt totally naked and embarassed. Still, she wouldn't quit, she had to go through with it, she had agreed to help Liz out and she couldn't let her down!
Also she was beginning to feel strange, she didn't know what it was but something had effected her. She felt a little drifty, almost as if she had smoked some very powerful hashish or something and the other thing was that she felt incredibly turned on sexually. She had to fight her impulses constantly, something inside of her wanted to fuck, to fuck and to fuck and she didn't seem to care at this moment who it was that she fucked as long as she could get someone's big fat cock inside of her-she just didn't know what was happening to her. Once or twice she caught Liz looking at her expectantly, almost lustfully but she dismissed any strange thoughts from her mind and carried on serving drinks to her boss's friends.
It was at this moment that her boss Arnie came over to her.
"Baby, we're going to put on a little entertainment for my friends here and we'd like you to be a part of it," Arnie said quietly. "Is Liz going to be part of it." "Sure, sure, just do whatever she tells you to do and everything will be fine, okay baby. I'll give you $200 for doing it."
"Two hundred dollars Arnie, that's a lot of money," gasped Marilyn thinking of all the things she could do with that amount of money.
"Sure it's a lot of bread, but you'd be doing me a great favour baby, what do you say?"
"Sure Arnie, I'll do it," Marilyn said innocently.
Liz came over to her at that moment and motioned for Marilyn to follow her. Suddenly the room quieted down and a space was cleared. Liz motioned for Marilyn to stand to one side and then left the room. Marilyn was aware at this moment of an attractive dusky colored man, dressed like some sort of slave standing opposite her and she wondered vaguely what he had to do with what was about to happen-whatever it was!
Then she saw Liz walk back into the room, she was wearing a long, black velvet cape and she walked imperiously as if she were a Queen. The whole room was quiet now and all eyes were glued to the regal woman walking towards the center of the room. The dusky young man approached her down and presented her with a goblet now, which the older woman drank, throwing away the vessel imperiously after she had done so.
Then with slow, deliberate movements she untied the strings holding the cape together to reveal the deep mountainous swells of her lustily tantilising breasts. With a horrified shock, Marilyn noticed that she seemed to be wearing nothing underneath the cloak and the suspicion that something strange was going on at the house was suddenly made very apparent to her. Marilyn gasped now as Liz turned towards the audience revealing the lascivious patch of softly curling blonde hair which masked the entrance to her vagina and the rounded heavy spheres of her shamelessly aroused breasts.
"Disrobe you swine," Liz suddenly screamed at the handsome dusky young man and Marilyn gasped again as he did so, his thick penis dangling peacefully between his legs.
"What is going on here," murmured Marilyn' to herself beneath her breath "and what do they want me to do, it's almost as if Liz were acting a part in a movie."
Then her eyes almost popped out of her head at the young man's penis began to twitch excitedly as he looked at the totally naked older woman.
"Do you dare to lose control," threatened Liz, "how dare you behave this way in front of your Queen. We shall see how disciplined you are," snapped Liz angrily, dropping to her knees before the handsome young man.
Marilyn looked out now at the rest of the party, every eye was glued to the action, several of the men were drooling and she was quite certain that more than one man had an erection from the mere sight of Liz's voluptuous body. She turned back to see her reaching up to take the young man's slowly swelling cock between her delicate fingers. To Marilyn's startled eyes, it looked like a woman holding a baseball bat! Iron discipline or not, this direct sexual provocation was obviously too much for the young man and his massively awakening penis slowly began to steadily rise as Liz tormentingly manipulated it between her hands, stroking and massaging the thick heavy shaft and blowing on it gently with her full wet lips ovaled.
I don't believe this is really happening! Marilyn was trying to convince herself that it was all a bad dream-she would have liked to have run from the room, but she knew if she did she would offend her boss and perhaps lose her job and she couldn't afford to do that.
But meanwhile, the sexual drama was becoming more torrid by the moment. The young man had achieved a massive erection despite the fact that he was still standing rigidly at attention, his eyes straight ahead and obviously trying to give the impression that all of this was not really happening.
Below him on her knees, the queen continued to torment her helpless slave, cradling his large swaying balls in her hands with an amused expression on her face, and rubbing the thick leathery foreskin back and forth over the fat bulbous head of his mighty cock, exposing to all eyes the blood-engorged gland.
"Your majesty . ..." the slave began hesitantly, but the words stuck in his throat as Iiz slowly but surely drew his massively pulsating instrument closer and closer to the red glistening surface of her parted wet lips, at the same time carefully pushing the foreskin back as far as it would go.
Marilyn was frozen in a state of absolute panic, but she didn't have time to think further about it as the sexually agressive wife of her boss trailed the soft moistness of her lips across the flat muscular plane of the handsome man's stomach, coming nearer and nearer to the object of her interest. The young man, whose name was Zaid rolled his eyes back in his head as her hot lizard-like tongue darted out tormentingly, flickering at the hardened moist surface of his cock and causing his hips to jerk involuntarily. Despite her horror at the perversity and obscenity of the situation, Marilyn found that she could admire the acting skill of the two participants ... surely they were acting!
Zaid jerked again now and there was no question that the queen was closing in on him and actually intended to commit this sordid depraved act. Marilyn had heard that women gave men blow-jobs but she had never thought she would witness one herself!
"You have been a disobedient slave," Liz informed the young man, "now I am going to punish you by licking you dry!" And with sudden skillful lunges, her head dropped forward, one hand snaking around behind his back to hold his strongly flexed buttocks while the other hand circled the long thick hardness. With a sadistic chuckle, the woman parted her wetly glistening lips and enclosed the head of his cock in the warm sanctuary of her mouth.
Marilyn swallowed nervously as she watched with horrified fascination, uncomfortably aware that the sexuality of the scene was spreading quickly around the room like an epidemic of some incurable disease. She turned now and looked directly into the eyes of her boss Arnie, then her gaze dropped to his pants where she was aware that his penis was at full erection and Marilyn realised that her own bud-like nipples were expanding inexorably and uncontrollably, trying desperately to poke through the tightly woven fabric of her skimpy costume. To her shame, she also felt the orgiastic juices in her body-still seething from her earlier self-arousal-were beginning to flow, dampening the smooth creamy flesh between her firmly trembling thighs, despite the fact that she kept assuring herself mentally that all of this was sinful and depraved.
But Liz was paying no attention to anything except the business at hand, sucking away energetically as if her life depended upon it, and Zaid was slowly losing what there was left of his self-control, his hips beginning to jerk back and forth convulsively as the woman's tongue lashed his poor tormented cock into a lather of excitement. Marilyn watched, hypnotised, as Liz's heavily quivering breasts jiggled and danced on her heaving chest while her head bobbed up and down over the man's wildly pulsating cock. Her hands on his iron-hard buttocks, she was urging him to.move, to start pumping in and out of her, wanting him to treat her delicately ovaled mouth as if it were simply another cunt which could be fucked and abused any way he wanted to. She was inviting him to pour the hot sticky liquid from his loins deep into her throat and fill her "mouth with cum until she overflowed!
The slave had been slow to get the idea, but once he understood precisely what his queen wanted, he went to work with rough enthusiasm, his hands sliding into her long blonde hair as he pulled her head back and forth in front of him.
Zaid groaned unintelligibly, making Marilyn groan inwardly herself. She was still amazed that these people were all watching this live act as if it were a movie-did this sort of thing happen often and why had she been asked to participate, surely she wasn't adding anything by standing in full view of everyone this way ... what did they want this her?
Liz was intensifying her actions now, sucking Zaid's massively throbbing cock a little harder and moving forward to take as much of it into her throat as possible. Marilyn felt certain that she was going to start gagging and choking any minute now, but miraculously she continued to suck away on it happily without anything but sounds of pleasure erupting from her cock-stuffed mouth.
Great swirls of heat were building up inside Zaid's body as he looked down at the strained-contorted face of the ripe, splendidly-built woman who was kneeling submissively at his feet. This gig was the easiest he had ever had to do in his life, all he had to do was to allow her to suck him and to fuck her and he was paid a mint, he didn't give a damn that anyone was watching or that Arnie sometimes filmed them for his own pleasure!
He gasped as the spasm hit him now with all its force, tightening his grip on Marilyn's head out of some wild irrational fear that she would pull away from him just as his churning hot cum swamped her mouth, spoiling everything just when he wanted it to be perfect. The heated white cum spurted out of him in long powerful waves, apparently destined to go on forever, but the lust-stricken blonde made no attempt to avoid her degenerate fate.
Indeed, liz gave every indication of enjoying it enormously, and Marilyn watched with dumbfounded amazement as the older woman sucked wildly away as he came brutally into the warm wetness of her open throat, her Adam's
Apple bobbing furiously as she endeavoured to swallow every drop of the lust-inciting fluid he was pumping so ruthlessly into her mouth. Coughing a little as she choked on the sperm, hums and mewls of pleasure emerging from her throat as the cum filled her mouth.
The slave was sucked dry but Marilyn suddenly panicked as she realised that the drama was not yet over and using her hands skillfully she watched as Liz began to chaff Zaid's poor tired cock, pulling the skin back as far as it would go and exposing all of the red palpitating gland to the torments of her wetly lashing tongue. Marilyn could see the surprise on Zaid's face as his exhausted penis began to react once again to the intensity of the stimulation she was giving him, struggling to rise one more time despite the fact that he had just finished a powerful body-shaking orgasm.
And he was going to make it! Bit by bit, the long heavy shaft of the victim's manhood rose to the challenge, straightening and hardening once again until it stood tall and proud before him, precisely as if he had not had a sexual experience in a month.
"Now that you have learned your lesson," grinned Liz the remnants of his sticky cum on her lips, "you may now please me and our little friend there," she said pointing to Marilyn," if our little friend learns her lesson perhaps she will get some satisfaction."
Marilyn gasped at those words as she realised that Liz was talking about her, the idea of allowing anyone to make love to her in front of this whole room of people filled her with a terror she could hardly bear.
"Come!" Liz commanded, laying back on the floor with her legs lasciviously parted and her arms stretched out in invitation. "Come and show me that you are worth more than a life of slavery. Make me happy and you win your freedom."
His manhood fully restored, Zaid lost no time in complying with this depraved order, dropping quickly to his knees between her widely spread legs and allowing his muscular young body to fall forward on to Liz's full ripe breasts. "Oh, that feels so nice," the queen commented as his nakedly powerful body crushed into hers, pinning her helplessly to the floor. Now there was no longer any question of queen and slave, but the age-old picture of man dominating woman, and every eye in the room was glued to the lewdly writhing bodies as they sprawled and grappled on the floor like a pair of wildly rutting animals. Liz's fingernails trailed ruthlessly across the broad expanse of Zaid's back but he seemed not to notice as he slid his hands beneath the two flaccid moons of her buttocks lifting her clear off the floor with his bulging biceps and gracefully gliding his massive erect cock into her warmly inviting vaginal crevice as if they had rehearsed this bizarre movement for months.
Marilyn could hardly believe that Arnie Trenton was watching his wife and allowing all this to happen but as she cast a glance at him she saw that he was totally involved in the action and didn't seem to mind it one bit...
Zaid was taking his time now as he ran his red-tipped rod of glistening penis torturously up and down the length of her widespread cuntal slit, knowing that this lecherous maneuver was turning her on and taking the opportunity to torment this woman for all the humiliations she had heaped on him.
Nor was Liz slow to react. Her ripely rounded buttocks were rotating around in desperate circles while her smooth creamy thighs locked around the back of his hard muscular thighs, as if she were trying to force him into her shamelessly aroused body by brute force.
"Now, slave, now!" she groaned, giving the impression of being half out of her mind with unsatisfied lust, and covering Zaid's handsome face with wet hungry kisses while her anxiously grinding pelvis ground inexorably into his. Obviously, she could wait no longer. The sex-maddened woman reached down abruptly between their two straining bodies, and she caught his thick tormenting cock in a death-grip, hauling it forcibly in between the hair-lined lips of her hotly moistened cuntal opening and driving it into her almost against her will. There was no question about it; Liz was still the queen, and she still possessed the power to make this particular slave do what she desired in this drama.
By this point, Zaid was beyond resistance. Accepting the inevitable with a cheerful grin, he crashed forward with a violence which made Marilyn tremble, and both of them were forced to groan aloud as Iiz's warm, elastic-like sheath slipped wetly around the pulsating hard shaft of his rock-hard penis.
Zaid's long bulbous cock raced up through the already lubricated passage-way of her heatedly throbbing vagina now, sliding easily through the soft yielding tissue as he thrust himself forward with the determination to bury his manhood in her narrow clasping hole with one bone-jarring brutalizing push. Marilyn shuddered involuntarily as she observed this wildly erotic and indecent scene, hearing Zaid's heavy-covered balls slap brutally against the upturned unprotected flesh of the woman's ass. She was hopelessly skewered like a chicken on a spit, and for a moment the tables had now been completely turned. The queen was no longer in charge of what was going on, and the slave was proving with a vengeance that he was man enough to be free.
Marilyn could still hardly believe that they were fucking each other in full view of the whole party and that everyone was getting off on it, but it was true. She kept telling herself to be calm, that this sordid experience was almost over, that she had earned two hundred dollars for just standing on the set and that she would never do it again, but it was no use . .. besides she couldn't quite get rid of the tingling sensation in her body, against her will the act was exciting her enormously and she' kept imagining herself stretched out in lewd submission, instead of Liz.
"Oooohhhhh! Fuck it! Fuck it harder!" the blonde groaned, muttering all the filthy obscene words that came to mind as she reached towards her climax.
"I'm cumming... I'm cumminngg!" Liz gasped suddenly like a woman announcing a history-making event. "I'm cumming!" she screamed out again, her mouth wide open, her thighs pulled back as far as they would go, offering up to the savagely fucking actor the whole of her pink, wetly clasping vaginal slit like some strange pagan sacrifice. A trickle of saliva dripped lewdly from the woman's open mouth and her eyes seemed to wander around the room, unseeing and glazed, as if she were drugged.
Marilyn could still hardly believe this was all happening as the older woman raced towards her powerful orgasm. Then suddenly Zaid was climaxing too, his rampaging cock pistoning in and out of the writhing blonde until Marilyn thought he would pump Liz to death.
Then suddenly there was silence and then groans and moans of an indescribable manner spilled through the room and looking around Marilyn was shocked to see that several men had taken out their cocks and had been beating them off themselves during the last part of the action. She was shocked and horrified and vowed that she would never again sucumb to any of Arnie and Liz's strange happenings. Two hundred dollars still wasn't enough in the world to allow her to experience this kind of depravity... and if Sid found out he would "never forgive her. .. never in a million years!
Chapter Three
Life went smoothly for Marilyn for a couple of weeks, Sid was home off the road and seemed to be happier than ever to see her, he even got around to making love to her twice in that two-week period, which was quite a record for him and Marilyn began to think that perhaps their life together was picking up.
Still, she didn't feel excited, the only time she felt any kind of a rush was at the club and even that was dimmed by her fear of Amie Trenton inviting her to participate in another one of his lewd parties.
He had thanked her again for helping him out and when she had blushed deeply he had grinned lewdly and remarked that she really was an innocent. "You looked gorgeous up there, believe me angel, quite a few of my buddies had their eyes on you, you're quite a dish you know."
"Please Mr. Trenton, please, don't mention that party again, I beg you ... and don't ever ask me to do anything like that again."
"You know Angel I still remember the good times you and me had together before you were married ... eh, good times eh," grinned the older man lasciviously, licking his lips as he thought of the young girl's voluptuous body.
"You promised me you would never mention that again," Marilyn said quickly, looking around the club to see if anyone had been listening to their conversation.
"I know, I know, but you can't blame an old man for remembering now and then, can you," he grinned obscenely. "Maybe there'll be another time."
"No, never Mr. Trenton, I'm a respectable married woman," Marilyn insisted.
"Oh yeah baby, respectable married women don't drool the way you did looking at Liz fucking that Zaid guy, respectable married women don't wear costumes of rhinestones that barely cover their tits and a g-string that shows the crack of her ass and almost all her pussy ... no baby, you're pulling the wool over the wrong bastards eyes. You crave excitement and you know it, you're just too uptight to admit it. I'll get to you one of these days though, believe me."
Marilyn was worried now, everytime that her husband Sid came to pick her up from the club she half expected Arnie Trenton to spill the beans, especially after one night at the club when he pulled out a colour photograph of herself in the costume, staring wildly at the lewd action in the middle of the floor.
"Why you bastard," she fumed at Arnie, as he grinned lasciviously and stuffed the photograph back into his wallet again, "how could you do that Arnie, how could you," she sobbed, aware now that the older man would ask her to do other things, he had the look of blackmail in his eyes and she certainly knew that he wasn't a particularly ethical man ... he would blackmail her someway she knew it, but how?
The day came sooner than Marilyn had expected, her husband Sid had gone back on the road again and one night, during the late crowd at the club, Arnie pulled her to one side and whispered in her ear.
"Well doll are you ready to earn back that photograph and make a little money on the side."
"No," hissed the woman wildly, "just leave me alone.
"Okay baby, okay, I'll just put this little photograph into an envelope and mail it to the Huston Office of Adams Incorporated."
"How did you know that Sid was in Houston?" she gasped.
"Oh I make it my business to know everything Marilyn, just about everything, yes sir, straight, boring old Sid will have quite a shock when he finds out that his wife has been up to some hanky panky whilst he's been out on the road ... quite shocked I'd say."
"You bastard," fumed Marilyn, feeling trapped and yet at the same time feeling excited .. . somehow or other she couldn't deny the tiny wisps of pleasure that were beginning to creep up and down her body at the thought of witnessing another lurid sex scene like the last one.
"What will I have to do?"
"Oh, just about what you did last time," Arnie answered evasively, thinking of the major drama Marilyn would be forced to participate in and the hidden movie cameras recording all the action. That was one useful thing about using dumb women, they never suspected that they were being set-up until it was too late. The first party had been a set-up, the photograph the blackmail for the movie, only Marilyn didn't have any idea that the movie was going to be shot and that she would play a major role in it. Marilyn Jacobs stared at the lurid photograph tightly held in her boss's hand and she knew that she had no choice, it was true her husband would die if he found out that she had been involved in such an act, she had to win back the evidence.
"When will you give me the photograph and the negative?" she pouted.
"As soon as you're dressed and in your makeup."
"Makeup, what do I need makeup for," puzzled the beautifl but dumb young woman.
"Why .... eh.....oh, it just makes you prettier to look at angel, didn't you notice Liz had make-up on last time."
"Alright I'll do it, but this is the last time," Marilyn said innocently, "positively the last time."
"Sure angel, sure," the lascivious older man said, turning his face away so that the unsuspecting young girl wouldn't see the evil grin on his face... he had triumphed, she was falling directly into his plot.. . he was brilliant!
Chapter Four
"Honey, are you sure Marilyn understands what this whole trip is about," Liz Trenton enquired casually of her husband, languishing in the bathtub before the movie was to be shot.
"Listen baby she knows all she has to know, the cameras will be hidden and you will keep your mouth shut."
"You mean the kid has no idea that we're filming her?" Liz exclaimed. "That's right."
"What does she think she's doing Arnie?"
"She's doing a little work for me to get back the negative of her at the last party, only thing is after this shooting we'll have far more than a negative to bribe her with."
"Sure it is, but baby I'm telling you this, in a way we'll be doing the girl a favor. She married that smuck Jacobs, he's out of town most of the time and when he's home he obviously doesn't give a girl like Marilyn what she needs, it's written all over her face."
"Come on Arnie, don't tell me you're turning into a marriage counselor now," giggled Liz Trenton.
"Well something like that. Now honey you know that Marilyn will be great in the movie ... we make a fortune in the upstairs room with our porno trade and we need some new blood."
"I know, I know, but all the other blood has been willing to make the money, you're tricking Marilyn, that's what bothers me."
"I'm aware of that Liz but it's the only way to do it with her but I bet you this, when she does find out what's happening and when the boys start asking for more and more of Marilyn she'll start turning onto the idea, she wants to be somebody you know, she's just the type to relish being a movie queen, even if it is porno."
"I don't know honey, I just hope you know what you're doing," Liz Trenton sighed, shaking her head, "she sure has the biggest tits in the world though, I'll grant her that. .. even I'd like to wrap my lips around them."
"You probably will, real soon baby, real soon," Arnie chuckled, plunging his hand into the bathrub to sink his finger deeply up inside his wife's quivering vagina. "Now that's what I call a real woman, ready anytime," he grinned, "come on out of that tub Liz I want to fuck you before the others get here."
"How about you strip and get in here big boy, you know how I like to fuck in the tub," purred Liz Trenton sensually, lifting herself half out of the tub and rubbing her nipples sexually, "come on big boy, what are you waiting for . ..!"
"Oh Liz I'm glad you're here," Marilyn Jacobs said breathlessly as she was ushered into the bedroom to dress for the party. "What time are the guests due to arrive."
"In about half an hour baby, but it's just a small crowd this time, different from the last one."
"Good, I don't think I could deal with that number of people again," Marilyn said nervously, wondering how she was going to have the courage to watch Liz Trenton allow a man to make love of her in front of a whole group of people.
"Okay baby, out of those clothes, this time we've got to make up your body before you slip into your costume," Liz said in an authorative tone.
At that moment Jim Stanley walked into the room and Marilyn knew that he had come to make up her body.
"Come on baby, get naked will you, I don't have all day," the older man said impatiently.
Marilyn felt suddenly shy, she didn't want to undress in front of this man and she began to undress very nervously wishing like mad that he would go out of the room.
Liz Trenton was watching her with an amused smile, she could hardly wait herself for the show to begin.
"Come on baby, are you going to get undressed or not?" Jim Stanley grumbled.
Marilyn nodded numbly and reaching behind her she removed her brassiere, freeing her ripe sensuous mounds of her breasts from their confinement. If the sight of her lust-inciting brown nipples, swollen a little from the excitement of the occasion, made any impression on Jim, he gave no sign of it, instead he went busily to work with a tube of body make-up which he expertly began spreading over her smooth white skin. First, he worked it into her back and thighs, yanking down her panties with he impatience of a doctor while he ran his hands lightly over the soft twin globes of her warm, nakedly quivering buttocks. At last, the make-up man rose again to his feet and stepped around in front of her to apply the makeup to her lush young breasts and stomach.
"I can't see why you bother putting it on the places which won't show," Marilyn said naively hardly noticing the evil grins on both Jim and Liz's faces as she said so. Marilyn jerked a little as he took each gently swelling breast in his hard hand and briskly covered the soft yielding flesh with make-up before darkening each tiny tingling nipple with a special pencil. Marilyn knew that her face was burning with embarrassment, but every time she opned her mouth in the presence of this man, he snapped at her so this time she wisely decided to remain silent.
Her stomach jerked in and out nervously as he dropped once more to his knees and began spreading the make-up cream on to the surface of her stomach.
"A little too hairy down here," he commented suddenly. "Liz please pass me those scissors, will you?"
Marilyn thought for a moment that this was one of this crude jokes but when the older woman obediently passed him a pair of scissors, she realised with a shock that he fully intended to trim away some of her pubic hair.
"No .. listen," she began.
"Shut up and hold still," he retorted. "One wiggle too many and I might cut off something serious!"
Marilyn had never felt more humilated in her life but she knew that she had to be silent, she had to get the negative back at all costs, if Arnie Trenton sent that to her husband, her marriage would be all over and although it wasn't exactly turning out to be her dream marriage, still it was a tremendous security and she needed it.
"Okay baby you can dress now," Jim Stanley said in a matter of fact tone as he was leaving the dressingroom.
Marilyn slipped into her costume now, it was almost like the last one, except that it was black, a tiny g-string for the bottom and a couple of pasties for her nipples, it was even more revealing than the first costume she had worn and she felt practically naked.
Just as they were leaving the bedroom, two handsome black men walked by them and Liz Trenton grabbed them by the arms, Marilyn was amazed to see as they turned and faced her fully that they were almost exactly alike, identical twins to the tiniest feature.
"Jason and Tab, I'd like you to meet a new playmate, this is Marilyn," Liz said politely, almost as if they were at a tea party.
"Oh wow baby, what a pleasure it will be to work with you," groaned Jason, looking at Marilyn so thoroughly that she could feel his eyes boring into her body and practically eating her all up.
Marilyn was too embarrassed by his remark to notice that little gesture that Liz made to him to remind him that Marilyn knew nothing about the true nature of the day and both men immediately remembered Arnie's warning.
"Alright everyone, time for the fun to begin," they heard Arnie Trenton yell to them from the other room and suddenly Marilyn found herself being swept along into the large room where she found about twenty to thirty people gathered around, sipping glasses of champagne and making small talk. The whole room stopped however for a few moments when they made their entrance and Marilyn felt that every eye in the room was boring into her voluptuous body and sucking on her luscious tits.
The play began and as Marilyn watched she thought to herself that it didn't seem to be very different from what had happened before except that their were two men involved here instead of one. Liz once again was wearing her imperious velvet cape, totally naked beneath, once again she called for her goblet and once again she drank its contents and then tossed it aside. But suddenly Marilyn realised that the action was different, the men were kneeling before her and what was she saying. .. what was Liz saying that was so difficult for Marilyn to understand. ..
"You have been loyal to your Queen, your reward has come, take this slave girl of mine and do with her what you will," Liz commanded, waving her hand towards Marilyn casually.
It took Marilyn a moment or two to actually realise what was being said to her and then it hit her like a ton of bricks. She was the only slave girl in the room, surely Liz didn't mean for her to be used by these two men, surely Arnie hadn't tricked her again... it just couldn't be possible! As the two men advanced towards her however, it became obvious to her that she had been used, it was all a terrible mistake, she had to get out of the room ... but how!
The young housewife turned and looked around her wildly, all eyes in the room were on her but then it was too late as the two men pounced upon her, knocking her to the ground and completely winding her... it was all over now and she knew it. .. she really was a slave!
"We are going to fuck you till you can't stand up, beautiful," Jason whispered viciously in her ear keeping his voice too low to be picked up by anyone else. "This is going to be our best movie yet!
Marilyn's cringing youg body froze with terror as Jason reaching carefully down between her two firmly heaving breasts and brutally ripped away the flimsy covering which had shielded her tiny nipples from the public. .. what was that he said, a movie, they were making a movie. Marilyn wriggled her head wildly to look around the room ... where were the cameras if this was a movie, she couldn't see one . .. could they be hidden, could Arnie be that sick that he would trap her into such a pit of filth?
Tab cooperated with his twin now by thrusting his hand cruelly down along the smooth skin of her stomach and yanking loose the frail material protecting her soft fleecy pubic hair. She was suddenly stark naked, and with a shock she clearly understood why Jim Stanley had insisted on applying makeup to all parts of her body. They had planned this from the very beginning, she realised with horror, and who knew what other lies they had told her as well?
But the two rough professionals gave the violently writhing girl no time to contemplate the difficulties of her situation. Jason's cruel hands swarmed over the warmly fleshed globes of her naked breasts, twisting and pinching her little brown nipples and forcing her to cry out with the sudden pain. Tab amused himself at the same time by pulling her hair with one hand while the other tried to force its way up between her tightly clasped thighs. Marilyn's eyes flew open with alarm, and she saw the two men on their hands and knees over her like avenging angels preparing to punish her for her sins. Their eyes seemed to glow with lewd lusty anticipation as they tormented her, and fear rushed through her naked body as she realised that there was going to be nothing 'simulated' or make believe about this scene. They were going to ravish her for the benefit of the cameras, wherever they were and enjoy every minute of it. She had been tricked, and she understood at last the cunning cruelty of Arnie Trenton's plan... she knew of the room upstairs at he Odd Place where special customers were allowed to watch porno films that Arnie brought in but until now Marilyn hadn't realised that Arnie himself shot them!
Marilyn made a decision now, she would fight the only way she knew how by laying absolutely still, making it as undramatic as possible.
Jason rose up on his knees beside her now, his hands busily undoing the fastenings on his loin cloth, and the frightened girl got her eyes closed just in time to avoid seeing the burly man strip himself completely. Let them do what they want, she was telling herself unhappily, as she lay unresistingly naked between them. There's no use in struggling anymore. They win this round. There's no point in prolonging the misery. Let them do their dirty business to her helpless vulnerable body and get it over with.
Then she felt Jason's hands coursing over her stomach and the girl shivered involuntarily. It was not the pain she feared particularly, although she knew that this was going to hurt, but the thought that after they were finished with her she would never be the same again. This experience was going to soil and dirty her forever, and she would never again be able to look her young husband in the eye.
"Hey beautiful, open those beautiful blue eyes of yours and take a look at the present the queen is giving you."
Marilyn shut her eyes even more tightly, refusing to cooperate in the slightest, but she felt Tab's hands tighten their grip on her hair and start to pull, torturing her into obeying their orders. Her eyes popped open and Jason rose nakedly up off his buttocks to give her, (and the camera) a good look at the instrument of torment he was planning to use on her.
As her eyes focused on his lust-thickened penis, the girl's face suddenly contorted in horror and she could hear chuckles from the room as everyone laughed at her. His cock was monstrous by any standards, thick and blunt like a cudgel and she could see in a glance that the actor had worked himself into a real state of arousal while they had been abusing her. A look at his face informed her clearly that there was no point in asking for mercy. He had every intention of brutally ramming that long hard shaft up into her frantically trembling vagina, and there was nothing to stop him from doing anything he wanted.
By this time, Tab had stripped himself as naked as his partner and occupied himself with holding her arms tightly to prevent any attempt at any escape. At some pre-arranged signal, both men suddenly rolled her over onto her stomach and Jason cruelly spread her long tapered legs apart as she struggled to keep her balance. As she felt her tender young breasts crushing into the unyielding floor, Jason moved quickly and deftly into position behind her, his legs mercilessly working to force her knees farther and farther apart despite her desperate efforts to clamp her thighs together and protect the defenseless little opening to her femaledom. His hands kneaded and tormented the helpless half-moons of her buttocks, forcing a painful groan from her lips. The miserably unhappy young woman ground her teeth together, not wanting to cry out, to give them the satisfaction of hearing her whimper in agony.
"Up on her knees," Tab whispered to her suddenly, his voice as impersonal as a stage manager giving instructions to a forgetful actor. Marilyn had no intention whatsoever of obeying and she stayed where she was, trying to cover her face with her hands in the vain hopes of somehow managing to spoil the scene for them. Then she felt the man's hand slipping beneath her shoulders, and his fingers found the tender swollen nipple of her left breast.
He squeezed, hard, and Marilyn immediately forgot about her resolution to remain silent and motionless, instead she screamed as Tab massaged again, even harder, digging his sharp fingernails into the softly yielding flesh of her breast until she thought she could bear it no longer. Hastily she tucked her knees under her, willing to do anything to alleviate that torture, and the next thing she knew, her full smoothly rounded backside was thrust obscenely into the air.
They were winning every round, and she realised now that further resistance was almost useless. She would have to surrender in the end no matter what, so why not make things easy on herself? To them, her lush naked body meant nothing anyway. They were not in love with her, and she hardly even knew them so there was no questioof there being anything involved here but lust stimulated by the promise of money. She was a toy, an object, a plaything to be used, filmed, and then tossed aside.
Kneeling above her, the actor named Jason gazed down at the full white moons of her buttocks, offering up to him like some depraved pagan sacrifice, and he felt his body start to throb with savage uncontrollable desire. Jason had participated in dozens of these porno-films and" tapes, and the idea of actually raping a naked young girl in the presence of all these people only made it more stimulating for him. He had seen many a skin flick actress in his sordid career, but never anything as young and innocent as this one, and the thought that she was his to use and abuse as he desired was driving him wild. His sperm-bloated testicles were buring as if they were on fire, and the could not rear his bulging eyes off the narrow, lust-teasing pink slit which trembled helplessly before him.
For all practical purposes, Jason had virtually forgotten that a film was being made. At the moment he could only think of jamming his hot throbbing cock into her tight little pussy, and he realised that he could not hold himself back another minute.
But the actor knew from past experience with women that his penis was abnormally large and capable of bringing a gasp of pain to the lips of the most experienced of femals. What his massive hardness would do to this tender little vagina was anybody's guess. .. and, obviously Jason did not really care.
Taking his long punishing rod in his hand for better control, the actor grinned lascivously at his partner who was pinning the girl's shoulders to the floor and leaned forward, running his long thick cock up and down in the narrow moistly pink crevice of her ass. He was about to worm his way into her when an even more depraved idea entered his perverted mind.
Bending from the waist, the actor planted a wet, open-mouthed kiss on the tiny puckered hole of her anus, using his strong hands to pry her warmly gleaming buttocks even farther apart as he lapped at her like an animal gone mad. Marilyn's body jerked forward and she involuntarily uttered a muffled gasp at this indecent unnatural embrace.
This man was kissing her backside, she realised with a horrible shock. He was sloshing his long fluttering tongue up and down the entire length of her widespread cuntal crevice, all the way from the tingling pink button of her clitoris up to the tightly clasped entrance of her anus. Was nothing sacred? What kind of an animal was he anyway?
Seeing that he was really starting to get to her, Jason grinned sadistically and dropped his face down for another run over the target, this time lingering over the straining muscles of her inner thighs, his tongue lashing in at the thin red folds of her hair-covered flesh which surrounded her tight little pussy. The actor realised the glands deep inside of her frantically squirming young body had already been triggered in involuntary action and begun secreting the needed juices which were designed to prepare herself for pain and mistreatment, but it had not materialised, and now everything seemed to be changing. It was humiliating and shameful to be forced into this unnatural and ridiculous position, but there was nothing painful about it, and what the degenerate actor was doing between her widely spread legs was quite the opposite of pain, in fact, little whimpers of forbidden pleasure were creeping inexorably up and down her spine everytime Jason's tireless tongue wormed its way into her private parts. She tried hard not to let her guard down, gritting her teeth and thrashing her head wildly from side to side, but bit by bit, her sensually ripened body began to relax.
Jason knew that he had to move quickly and skillfully if he wanted to penetrate her without opposition. He and Tab could obviously overpower the girl by brute force if necessary but if she decided to put up a real battle, she could make the two of them look really foolish.
A sigh escaped Marilyn's wetly parted lips as the man's thumbs moved past the soft pubic hair covering the blushing lips of her vagina into the flowering secret cavern itself, and he noted with satisfaction that the girl was sopping wet inside.
She's ready to fuck, he told himself contentedly feeling the muscles in her warmly moistened pussy relax a little as he gently massaged the soft pink flesh, letting his outstretched middle finger slip inside of her pulsating hot tunnel every once in a while.
Marilyn's mind was a whirling mass of confusion. The drinks she had consumed in the bedroom with Liz were beginning to catch up with her and she found it strangely difficult to concentrate on her present situation and decide what should be done. Suddenly however her musings were interupted from behind, there was a hard unrelnting pressure against her backside, but in her dazed state she could not identify exactly what it was and felt no immediate pain.
"Mmmrnmrnmm," she signed, without really knowing why, feeling this strong new presence work its way gently between the flaccid full moons of her buttocks while Jason's hands continued to open her up like a blossom touched by the morning sun.
Jason moved his hips forward, trying to worm the massive tip of his long blunt cock past the sensitive elastic lips of her vagina without hurting or alarming her. Once his hard thick shaft was inside, the little bitch could scream all she Wanted, but at this stage of the game delicacy was very important.
"Aaaggghhh," she groaned, but it was the mindless sound of pleasure and nothing more. Encouraged, the muscular blackman inched forward, angling his heavy cudgel from side to side in order to widen the passage.
The queen had stepped down off her throne by this time, drawn by the overpowering sensuality of what was happening before her very eyes.
"Oooooooooh, Ooooooohhh!" Marilyn was murmuring now, her moans matching the cautious maneuvering of the man's massively throbbing cock as he pushed gently and easily into her. The girl's cunt was flowering open completely now, and she felt there was a serious danger-whether she realised it or not-that the the girl would ruin the whole scene by cumming before he got the full length of his hardness totally embedded in the warm moist pocket of her naked body, and decided that the time for caution was past. This slave girl was ready to be skewered, and his painfully throbbing penis was aching with anticipation.
He moved forward again, forcing his knees as far up between her widely-stretched thighs as it was possible to go, and used his thumb and forefinger to guide the long slippery shaft directly into the moistly receptive chamber of her tight little chunt.
Experienced and hardened as he was, the man found himself forced to groan aloud with pleasure as he felt the soft warm lips of her pussy closing tightly over the bulbous rounded tip of his throbbing cock. Never in his long depraved career had he felt a sensation quite like this one. He expected Marilyn to groan or cry out with sudden pain as he steadily worked his way into her juicy, well-lubricated vagina, but she was already too far down the road to object to anything he chose to do to her now.
"Aaaggghhh!" she moaned, half in discomfort and half in ecstasy as the man surged powerfully into her, pushing the smoothly yielding walls of her wetly clasping cunt ahead of him like the prow of a ship dividing the waves. Marilyn's entire sensually aroused body quivered and trembled before the suddenness of this all-out invasion, taken a little by surprise. Now she had no further illusions about what was going to happen to her; in fact it had already happened.
Lulled by his gentleness into a false sense of security, she had let down her guard and now she was paying the price.
He was already deep inside of her, buried to the hilt, and any hopes she may have entertained of rallying her strength and fighting him off at the last moment were now dashed forever. In the presence of at least thirty people, and cameras she couldn't see but knew were hiding somewhere, she was being fucked, yes fucked, like a bitch in heat.
But her entire mood was quickly changing, and Marilyn herself overwhelmed with an unending wave of bitter shame and humiliation. The nakedly-writhing young woman was now actually longing for the pain she had expected all along, almost disappointed that there was nothing now inside of her but sensual pleasure. She needed the pain to cleanse her, to punish her for being the kind of whore she had now become!
But unfortunately for her peace of mind, there was no real pain, only the violent slap of Jason's nakedly pistoning loins as he ploughed repeatedly into the soft twin cushions of her buttocks, balancing on his knees and slamming into her time and time again, each savage thrust carrying his red-hot poker deep into the untouched recesses of her churning white belly. "Oh Christ! Oh Christ!" she moaned incessantly, feeling as if the stout shaft of a baseball bat had somehow been thrust up inside her tortured young vagina, and she fought desperately, to keep him from conquering her completely, knowing that if he kept up in this fashion, she would soon be beyond resistance. But it was already useless, and Marilyn was thrashing back and forth between the two men, realising with despair that the cruel sadistic porno-actor behind her was going to force her all the way to the ultimate degradation. He was going to make her cum, right here in front of everyone!
But the futility of her struggles only served to incite her tormentors even more as her warmly clasping cuntal muscles tightened around Jason's long driving shaft, stimulating him to greater and greater efforts. And out of the corner of her eye, Marilyn suddenly saw, for the first time, what she thought was a TV camera glistening from a niche in the wall and she knew, with sinking iiorror, that obviously the camera was recording everything on tape, his hard relentless cock and the pink, cruelly-stretched flesh of her cunt clinging tightly to his rough leathery foreskin as he pounded in and out of her like a sex maniac.
"Come on baby," he jeered at her from above, tormenting the white moons of her buttocks with his hard demanding hands as he fucked back and forth with long punishing strokes. "Let's see a little life! The queen wants you to give us a good time."
Her mind said no, but her poor over-stimulated body was no longer taking orders from her brain and reacted by doing precisely what he had commanded her to. Experimentally at first, and then with real determination, she began to rotate her nakedly quivering ass, twisting and swinging back against the man who was fucking so ruthlessly into her, trying to give him as good as she was getting.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh!" she was chanting mindlessly, knowing that the saliva was dripping from her open mouth and that she was making a perfect fool of herself, but unable to fight off the storm of lust which was sweeping over her. She was an animal, a passion-driven pile of flesh being fucked half to death by a strange savage man and this was the bottom of the barrel. There was nothing lower or more depraved than this!
She was wrong! They had one last little surprise in store for her. Unexpectedly, she felt Tab's hands fumbling at her mouth. What does he want? she asked herself blankly. Why is he sticking his fingers into my mouth?
And then, in another instant, it suddenly became clear to her. A hard moist object began to rub against her lips, and her eyes popped open in time to see that the other actor was trying to force his thick bulbous cock into the warm sanctuary of her mouth!
"No, no," she groaned, and this proved to be her fatal mistake. The moment the innocent young woman opened her mouth to protest this new depraved invasion, Tab expertly flicked his hips forward, burying his long invading pole between her wetly trembling lips and holding her head rigidly between his hands so that there was no possibility of escape.
Disgust and revulsion swept over her and the doubly-penetrated woman tried to wiggle free, but these men were real professsionals and she only succeeded in exciting them more. Gagging slightly at the unaccustomed presence of this large unnatural object in her mouth, she could feel the length and the weight of the man's heatedly throbbing cock on the softness of her tongue.
Tab's hands were entangled in her hair, and she knew from bitter experience that he would not hesitate to hurt her in order to get his way.
"Suck!" he commanded harshly, giving her long locks a slight tug just to remind her of his mastery. "Such me like you never sucked anyone before!"
Marilyn was beyond resistance. It passed vaguely through her head that she had broken off her love affair with Arhie before her marriage to Sid because he had asked her to perform this same vile unnatural act, and yet here she was, doing it to a man she didn't even know.
But the tormented young girl no longer had a will of her own, and she involuntarily began to do as she was told. Her tightly ovaled lips went slowly to work, timidly nibbling at this strange hotly palpitating instrument and she experimentally began to make use of her tongue, wiping it back and forth over the broad pungent surface of his penis. This was the punishment she had been longing for, and she accepted it with masochistic joy, knowing that she had finally hit bottom and there was nowhere lower to go. They had broken her down to the bottom-most level of humanity. .. she was worse than the lowest whore.
She tried desperately to think about something else, her home, memories of school days, anything to keep from contemplating exactly what she was doing at that very moment. But the reality of her situation was too strong to be denied. She could smell the heavy sweat odor from the man's sperm-filled testicles, and deep in her throat, she could already taste the acrid seminal fluid issuing obscenely from the lust-swollen cock-head. I'm actually sucking a man's cock! The thought caused a sudden jolt of perverse excitement to ripple through her.
Behind her she abruptly sensed that Jason was building towards his climax. His mercilessly skewering thrusts were coming faster and faster by the minute, and she could hear the man's panting gasps for breath as he labored like a maniac over her. His cruel hands dug fiercely into the nakedly tender skin of her hips as he fucked wildly into her.
"Oh yeah, oh yeah!" he was grunting almost painfully as he tried to bury himself inside of her, working like a demon to finish himself off and hardly noticing what was happening to the battered and abused body of the woman beneath him. Marilyn's subserviently kneeling young body was suddenly jerking and wantonly twisting, and moans flowed out of her cock-filled mouth one after another without interuption. Her fair, naked flesh shone with a fine light layer of sweat, and her long hair thrashed back and forth as strange torturous sensations raced overpoweringly through her shamelessly aroused body. The depraved thought of being fucked half-to-death by two strange men simultaneously while a roomful of other people looked on, had finally gotten to her. .. and she was masochistically racing towards the wildest orgasm of her entire young life.
Tab caught the mood of intense lust and doubled his own efforts, surging in and out of the soft warm hole formed by her ovaled lips and watching in a wanton excitement as the wetly glistening shaft of his long hard cock disappeared into her saliva-filled mouth. She was almost driving him insane with pleasure.
"I'm cumming," she mumbled incoherently, her words distorted by the presence of Tab's massively thick penis between her sucking wet lips. No one heard her, but a special announcement was hardly necessary since it was perfectly obvious to everyone in the room what was happening to the kneeling young girl. Her straining, nakedly pulsating body rammed itself savagely back into her from behind, and she rotated her smooth rounded ass around in vicious little circles as if she were trying to suck the. cum out of him by brute force.
The spasm hit and all the muscles in Marilyn's lust-stricken body seemed to go tight and tense at once, causing both men to groan simultaneously as her orgasm caught them off-balance. Usually porno-actresses simulated a moment of ecstasy at the end of the scene, but this was no acting job ... this girl was cumming for real!
Marilyn's mouth was filled now with the pungent lubricating fluid of Tab's cock. His hands were winding their way into the curls in her hair, and he was pulling her head brutally up and down over his long thrusting shaft as if her face was nothing more and nothing less than another tight little cunt into which he could shoot the torrential waves of his cum. Marilyn could feel his lust-thickened penis expanding and sweating until he had filled her mouth completely, pushing farther and farther into the gagging depths of her throat as if he intended to try"to meet the other brutalising cock which was pounding into her from the other end.
Jason, the man behind her, had had a head start, but Tab beat him to the finish line by a split-second, ramming his wildly jerking cock into her throat until her nose was crushed up against the wiry curls of his black pubic hair. Suddenly his massively pulsating cock began to explode like a roman candle as he mumbled profanities into the air. The steaming white cum poured into her furiously gulping mouth, causing her to gag and choke as she did her best to swallow every drop of this obscene, degrading drink. It seemed to go oh forever as her mouth filled with the thickly heated fluid from his loins, and she gulped and swallowed like a real slave, her mind almost completely destroyed by the shameful degradation of what these men were putting her through.
But then she was distracted by a grunt from behind her and Marilyn felt Jason fuck violently into her one last time as far up inside of her tormented young womb as he could go and then began spewing forth his own hot sticky cum. A warm pleasant sensation flowing hotly into her from both ends and for a moment the confused girl felt like an enormous cunt, available for all men in the world to batter and pound, a bottomless receptacle for cum!
"Okay, okay, cut," Marilyn suddenly heard a familiar voice and looking up through lust-dimmed eyes she saw Arnie Trenton striding gleefully towards them.
Suddenly the truth swept over Marilyn in full flow, she had really and truly been used, there had been cameras filming them, she was now as degraded as she was ever going to be, and getting back the negative of the other photograph was nothing to the damning evidence that Arnie Trenton had over her.
She was his now, he would use her and she knew that he would, anyway that he wanted . .. as long as she gave him what he wanted ... a pound of her flesh .. . she was a wanton woman, a whore, a common piece of pussy to be placed before every horny man in the world to jerk his cock off to... oh God! she was totally depraved now . .. this was the end!
Chapter Five
Marilyn Jacobs was in a strange state, Arnie Trenton hadn't pushed her to make another movie, hadn't even threatened her with blackmail, he had just continued his relationship with her in the normal way of boss and employee.
The abused young housewife had at first been relieved, after the horrendous experience of being raped and filmed at the same time she had wanted only to be left alone ... but something strange had started to happen to her.. . her body had begun to express itself... it had begun to let her know, in no uncertain terms, that it wanted sensual pleasure .. .far more than her husband Sid was able to give her!
What has happened to me, thought Marilyn wildly as she tried, unsuccessfully to counteract the alarming sensations that were beginning to race throughout her sex-starved body ... oh my God! What has happened to me?
Arnie Trenton was playing a cool game, one that he felt sure he was going to win. He had been watching Marilyn Jacobs carefully over the weeks since he had abused her so cruelly and he was pretty certain that she was having withdrawal symptoms. He had pegged her for a sexually frustrated woman and he knew that he was right. The way she had behaved the day he had shot the movie had convinced him that she was the hottest thing yet... and he knew that it wouldn't be long before she came to him begging to be given more of the same treatment. It was obvious to him that Sid Jacobs was totally incapable of fucking his wife the way she yearned to be taken ... he just didn't look as if he had it in him to really take her!
The movie was ready to be shown and Arnie Trenton knew he had to play his cards right. One of the hottest porno kings was interested in Marilyn, had heard of her through an associate that watched the filming and had called Arnie Trenton up to arrange to attend the preview. He had also suggested to Arnie that a personal appearance and perhaps demonstration by Marilyn would really clinche the deal and Arnie Trenton was at this moment racking his brains as to how that could be arranged. Jack Casson wasn't a man to be messed with, he was used to getting exactly what he wanted when he wanted it and Arnie could tell that he was more than interested in Marilyn Jacobs. How could he dupe her into a demonstration at the preview . . . was there a wonder drug he could administer to her that would force her to "show it all... let it all hangout!"
Marilyn Jacobs was excited, despite the fact that she was a little nervous. Life had been boring for her since the wild experience she had had at Arnie Trenton's house. She had discovered, much to her horror, that ordinary life didn't interest her any more. Certainly Sid Jacobs didn't fulfill her and besides, he was away so much of the time that she was beginning to get more and more frustrated. The last time he had been home she had tried to get drunk so that he could at least take her, fuck her wildly, do something to stimulate her ... but he had only fallen asleep. She had even tried to suck his cock into an erection when he was sleeping, hoping that it would wake him up and he would fulfill her. ., but it was no use. Sid Jacobs was a dud, he lived in a private world of his own and Marilyn was fast beginning to face the fact that their marriage was a failure.
Now things were looking up, Arnie had informed her that there was to be a movie at the house, and that there would be a party ... to which of course she was invited. Marilyn knew also that her own movie was ready for showing and that Arnie was presently finding backers . . . in fact, he told her, "I want you to be especially nice to certain people I introduce you to, they could help you a lot with your career."
Marilyn Jacobs still couldn't believe that she had changed so rapidly. From being a relatively uptight woman in bed she had turned into a raving maniac and it had only taken being raped by two handsome black men. Deep down inside of me, I've always been this way, she told herself as she looked into the mirror at her voluptuous body, her luscious tits spring like ripe melons from her lustful body. Oh God! though, I just wish I was married to a man who gave me satisfaction instead of having to look for it elsewhere. Since the night at the house she had been more and more turned on to all the men she served at the restaurant and she knew that if something didn't happen really soon, she might be liable to find herself a lover, one who could really satisfy her. The porno business appealed to her more though and she knew it, that way she could get fucked and be paid for it and the idea of having her own money, a lot of it really appealed to her.
She was determined to have fun at Arnie's party, just as much fun as it was possible to have!
.The party seemed to be in full swing when Marilyn arrived but she got into the mood quite quickly, especially after she had downed a couple of the delicious drinks that Arnie handed to her the moment she walked through the door.
"Baby, you look fabulous," Arnie winked knowingly at her as he scanned her body lasciviously, taking in every inch of her low cut silver sequined dress, her beautiful tits almost popping out of the top of it. "You have got it baby. Now listen to me, there's a man here that I want you to be good to, do whatever he wants baby, really listen to me. He's the biggest man in the industry, he can really make you into the porno queen, if he likes you and he does already."
"How, I've never met him?"
"He's seen the rushes of the flick baby and he is out of his mind to see you. His name is Jack Casson, he's an older man but don't be put off by him, believe me Marilyn if you want some fun out of life, you'll take this chance now .... you'll never get it again."
Marilyn Jacobs was feeling wonderful. She had already admitted to herself that her marriage to Sid was over, he couldn't even give her a good fuck at all.. . she didn't need that. She would make her own way in the world and make it with her body, why not... everyone seemed to want it.
She felt very powerful now, the drinks seemed to have given her a lot of confidence and she vaguely wondered what the drink was, not knowing that it had been filled with an extremely powerful aphrodisiac that was bound to make her sensual and seductive as possible.
It was then that she noticed an older man, probably in his fifties, balding blondish hair and pale blue eyes, staring at her and she knew instantly that it had to be the fabulous Jack Casson.
Feeling very bold now she strolled over to him and introduced herself.
"Hello, I'm Marilyn Jacobs, you must be Mr. Casson," she said seductively.
"Yes, my dear and you're every inch as beautiful as the movie showed you to be."
"Thank you Mr. Casson," Marilyn said coyly.
"Call me Jack my dear. Now there are one or two things that I want to talk with you about if we are to work together and believe me Marilyn, "if you work with me, I'll make you into the hottest thing in the industry, you've got everything you need, believe me," he drooled lasciviously, drinking in every inch of her sexy body. "Come into the other room with me I want you to meet my cameraman, he'll really give you the best angles that anyone can give you in the industry.
Innocently Marilyn followed Jack Casson and immediately was confronted with a youngish man with black hair and sparkling blue eyes that she was introduced to as "Pete Davis, my cameraman," and much to her surprise, Jason the black actor she had worked with in the last film.
"I'm just explaining to Marilyn about certain camera angles, Pete," Jack Casson grinned, "she's going to work with us now and I want her to get to know the ropes. How about a little work now, my dear," he grinned lewdly.
"Here!" gasped Marilyn, then suddenly flinging away the last remnants of her self respect, "why not," she said boldly, "what do you want me to do?"
"Strip down to your bra and panties, then we'll talk."
The powerful drug was beginning to work on Marilyn now and without further thought of what she was doing she slipped out of her dress to reveal her gorgeous body to the small group of admirers.
"Okay Jason, now take your woman in your arms," Casson ordered, "and Pete, play it like this is the real thing ... oh yes, you'd better slip out of that bra too."
Marilyn did as she was told, almost without thought and was now standing in only her panties.
"You don't mind doing this, do you Jason, I'll use you for sure in my next movie you know."
"Listen Mr. Casson for the chance to work for you, anything, I'll do anything."
"Good ... good, alright then ... now, let's say that Jason is very sadistic and has just beaten you into submission my dear, but my dear you will take your revenge for his cruelty once you get going ... so, down on your knees in front of him, please."
Marilyn looked at Jason now, who had slipped out of his pants to reveal his handsome naked body gleaming attractively before her, his swaying cock jerking a little, causing her own bodily fluids to begin running through her body immediately. She felt the tingle of lusty excitement and she knew that she was getting just what she wanted, a nice juicy cock to suck... she wanted it so badly, she hadn't had it since the last shooting... certainly her husband Sid hadn't been able to give her what she wanted ... but Jason would!
Marilyn went to work, feeling the strange quivering sensation spread deep in her belly as she ran her full wet lips slightly over the surface of Jason's hard muscular groin just above the forrest of jet black pubic hair. With her hands, she reached up and grasped his warm limp penis, gently stimulating it by rubbing the foreskin back and forth over the red-tipped bulbous gland until she felt the organ begin to twitch as Jason became aroused.
The frustrated woman knew there was no stopping now and she didn't want to stop anyway.
"Come on baby, use those heated lips of yours," urged Jason, moving his loins even closer to her face so that his long hard penis was aimed at her half-open like a cannon about to fire.
"Go to it honey, but remember the camera angles," groaned Jason.
"Yes my dear, remember this is not just pleasure, this is to be your new profession, remember the camera."
Marilyn leaned forward now her tongue flickering lewdly out to touch the lust-swollen head of his impatiently pulsating cock. Jason jumped at the sudden spine tingling contact, and Pete Davis moved up closer, still pretending to be the camera. Marilyn hardly noticed now that Arnie and Liz Trenton were in the room along with several other members of the party .. . she didn't care at this point... all she wanted was the delicious cock jerking in front of her hungry mouth. She circled her wet darting tongue around his smooth rubbery flesh forcing a groan from his lips, and she tormented the tiny opening of the gland at the end of his long rigid shaft, already moist from the miniature droplets of seminal fluid oozing from the interior.
But Jason was a clean person, and to her surprise she found that there was nothing really distasteful physically about what she was being asked to do ... in fact she wanted it more than anything else in the whole world.
"Use your hands baby," he groaned. Tenderly Marilyn cupped his softly swaying balls, pulling on them gently and teasingly. The other hand crept to the base of his visibly throbbing penis where she stroked the thick black hair which bloomed in the man's crotch and caressed the length of his long hardness while she continued to delight him by kissing and licking the blood-filled spongy tip at the other end.
"Pull the skin down," she heard Jack Casson urging her now like an anxious parent and watching as she slavishly obeyed, gently tugging the foreskin of his jerking uncircumsized penis and drawing it down to leave the large bulbous tip naked against the softness of her tongue. She kissed it with wetly parted lips and then slowly began to insert it directly into the warm moist sanctuary of her mouth a little at a time.
"Oh Christ! You're driving me mad!" Jason groaned, the eyes rolling back in his head as crazy ripples of lust began racing up and down the base of his spine and shooting up to the back of his neck. Jason was an experienced porno actor, but there was something extremely abnormal about this particular situation that was turning him on powerfully. For one thing, he knew perfectly well that Marilyn was not just another aspiring porno actress, she was an innocent who had been trapped into this situation but who seemed now to be turning into the hottest thing in the business.
"Suck harder," he moaned, "aaaahhh Marilyn, you have a mouth like butter."
Despite the fact that she now realised that there were a lot of other people watching her, Marilyn fejt the excitement mounting in his nakedly kneeling body and she shivered with masochistic delight at the idea of her mouth being used as the receptacle for this man's vile semen. There was something so depraved and perverse about the situation that it was impossible not to be excited by it, and she could sense that the others were becoming steadily aroused as well.
Now she put her heart into it, sucking on him like a woman possessed and slashing her tongue agilely back and forth across the tip of this thick meaty cock as it rammed relentlessly in and out of her face. His hands crept into her hair, and no one was paying any attention to Pete Davis anymore, or spending time worrying about camera angles.
"It's cumming," groaned Jason, his voice low and husky, "any minute now!"
Jack Casson could hardly believe his eyes, Marilyn was even better in person than on the screen . .. she was certainly the star of his next movie, if she could do this to him, he knew that she could do it to millions and make him millions into the bargain.
Jason was holding Marilyn's head tightly now, lest she try to escape at this crucial moment and was fucking ruthlessly into her mouth, feeling her hands snake around his back to pull his muscular buttocks forward, urging him to skewer deeper and deeper into her cruelly-stretched mouth while mewls and jisms of passionate masochistic acceptance erupted from her cock-filled throat. The rich ripe globes of her breasts were dancing up and down on her chest as her entire naked body jiggled voluptuously back and forth from the violence of the actor's savage pummeling of her delicate mouth.
Then a deep animalistic groan erupted from between his parted lips and Marilyn knew that he was cumming at last. Her throat gulped as the first wave of hot sticky white liquid flowed into her, causing her cheeks to billow out like a balloon as he filled her mouth with a never-ending stream of his heatedly spewing semen. Marilyn was determined not to lose a drop of Jason's delicious cum as her lips formed a tight seal around the thick shaft of his wildly ejaculating cock.
"Oh baby, do it to me," groaned Jason as the power of his orgasm hit him fully, "do it to me baby, yesss ... ah ... ahhhhhhh ... ahhhhhhhh ... do it to me!"
"What's going on now," Marilyn enquired curiously of Liz Trenton as she touched up her make-up in the bedroom.
"Baby, listen to me, I have to tell you that you're even wilder than I imagined."
"What do you mean Liz," Marilyn asked innocently.
"I mean that honey, you gave it to that Jason and you got Jack Casson going like nobody's business. He wants you honey and he's going to pay a lot for you."
"To whom?"
"To Arnie, of course, he discovered you didn't he?"
"You mean Arnie is selling me to Casson?" enquired Marilyn nervously.
"That's the way it goes in the business honey, but don't worry about it, you're going to make a mint. Oh yes as to your question, it's time for the movie now, it's the latest Casson flick... come on baby, Arnie's waiting for us."
Marilyn Jacobs sat down in the screening room next to Liz and Arnie Trenton and she was amazed, as soon as the light went out, to feel Arnie's hand on her knee. She didn't do anything about it however, hoping that it would just stay put.
The title of the film was, "The Doctor's Game" and the scene showed a relatively young looking man in a white coat, obviously the doctor grinning evilly at a young redheaded girl who was lying on the examining table, spread-eagled, her wrists and ankles tied to the four corners of the table.
"No ... not that," she was heard to sob to the doctor.
"You have no Choice my dear, unless you want me to give the evidence of your lascivious life to your husband."
"No ... no," sobbed the girl, "go ahead then, do your will."
Marilyn gasped now as the camera swung into full view of the girl's moist pussy and the tiny rounded button of her clitoris was clearly visible.
Suddenly she felt this was her sister in the film, she was being used just as she had been used.
"Her tits are nothing compared to yours honey," she heard Liz Trenton remark in the dark, then suddenly and unexpectedly she felt the older woman reach out and cup both of her breasts in her hands, giving them a squeeze as she did so.
"Please don't touch me," gasped Marilyn.
"Don't be such a baby," growled Arnie Trenton, "Liz likes your tits, you should be proud to have her touch them. Lean forward."
Without questioning why, Marilyn did as she was told as suddenly felt the zipper being pulled down on her dress, and her firmly ripened breasts being freed from their confinement.
"What!" gasped Marilyn as her breasts were suddenly naked, "why?"
"Because I felt like seeing your lovely tits," Arnie grinned, "don't you honey," he said, turning to his wife Liz.
"I do baby," Liz grinned, returning her hands to Marilyn's breasts, massaging her nipples, tweaking and tempting them into real tense hardness. "Hmmmmmmm, if I were a man, baby, I could go for you," Liz assured her crudely.
"Don't, Liz don't," Marilyn gasped, "you're not a lesbian are you?"
"It's all the same in love honey, I like men though, don't worry but a little fun wih a woman now and then never hurt anyone," grinned Liz Trenton lewdly, her fingers still exploring Marilyn's ripely quivering breasts, tweaking and pinching the sensitively erect nipples.
Meanwhile on the screen before them the action was becoming more torrid and degenerate by the moment. The doctor seemed to have swung a large and complicated piece of machinery onto the table between the girl's widely stretched legs and he was busily attaching wires and tightening bolts for his experiment, whatever it might be. His nakedly terrified young victim was giving a very convincing demonstration of being frightened half out of her mind, and Marilyn found herself pitying the young porno-actress for the unknown torments she was about to suffer.
"Hell, I'm turned on," groaned Arnie Trenton, as he moved closer to Marilyn, his right hand crossing over in front of him to stroke the downy skin of her naked belly. The young wife drew in her breath sharply as she found herself being caressed by two different people simultaneously. Where is the bottom of the pit? she wondered in a state of drunken and drugged confusion. Why can't I stop all of this?
A sigh of amazement ran through the audience now as they saw the doctor open a large narrow box and remove a large, perfectly formed penis made of rubbery substance. The object was slightly larger than life-size, and the actress's eyes widened with sudden horror as she realised precisely what this infernal machine was designed to do. She twisted and thrashed around wildly on the hard unyielding surface of the table, but the doctor ignored her completely.
The doctor finished the mechanical work and once again turned to the girl, running his lecherous hands over the ripely available contours of her youthfully firm body, apparently taking particular obscene delight in prodding and poking at the defenselessly quivering crevice of her vagina.
"Too dry," he muttered, frowning with displeasure over the fact that the girl's nakedly resisting body was not cooperating in this nefarious experiment. But he quickly remedied the situation, producing a tube of special lubricating ointment which he squeezed into her tight little cunt, causing the actress to gasp as the cold slippery grease invaded the flesh tissues of her vulnerable pink pussy. As an afterthought, the doctor tightened the cords holding the girl's legs to the side of the bed, pulling her ankles farther apart, so that the walls of her narrow, tightly-clasped cunt were pulled far apart, popping open suddenly to reveal the gaping little opening of her grease smeared vagina. Then, wiping his hands thoughtlessly on his coat, the mad doctor began to angle his machine into position, ignoring the babble of protests which erupted from the molested girl's lips. He forced the huge rubbery point of his thick artificial cock between the trembling, vainly resisting lips of her tormented young cunt. The girl tried to wiggle away from this depraved aggression, but the doctor had already slipped the tapered point of the rubbery penis into her, and the massive instrument was sufficiently flexible to bend whenever her hips jerked this way or that, and she could not tear herself lose of it.
Marilyn could hardly believe what was happening on the screen, or off it for that matter as Arnie proceeded to push the thin fabric of her dress farther and farther down around her hips until the top of her moist, hair-covered pubic triangle was visible.
"Oh please don't... please," begged Marilyn, her mind whirling with confusion. "Don't strip me in front of all these people ... they'll think I'm a whore."
"You are a whore my dear, just like me," grinned Liz Trenton, "get that into your head and relax and enjoy yourself."
"But.. . but. ." she whimpered, but Arnie cut her off.
"Baby, you're not the only one, look around you," Arnie motioned.
Suddenly Marilyn realised that almost everyone in the room was in one form of undress or another, the whole room was a writhing mass of sexual release and lust was oozing from almost every seat.
"You see the value of these films my dear," Arnie grinned, pushing his outstretched middle finger steadily into the soft clump of pubic hair and searching for the tiny pink point of her clitoris. "You can't just schedule an orgy, but you can set it up so that it happens, just like this one."
"Oooohhhhh!" groaned the lust-stricken young wife as Trenton's fingers found what they were looking for, and invaded the already-lubricated, hole of her hotly throbbing pussy.
"My, my, it seems that we are all ready down here," Trenton commented, as he felt the orgiastic fluid oozing slowly from over the stimulated girl's wildly excited cunt. "Lift up your sweet little behind my dear, and let's get rid of this ridiculous dress."
"Please, no," moaned Marilyn desperately, but the girl she was now so thoroughly conditioned to obey Arnie whenever he gave an order that she lifted her smoothly rounded buttocks off the chair without a murmur, and suddenly her dress and her panties were on the floor.
Marilyn was naked now and Liz Trenton got to her knees over the trembling girl, opening her blouse to bare her own heavily dangling breasts.
"Hmmmmmmm," the older woman crooned, running her hands lightly over Marilyn's naked, lushly quivering body.
"Oh don't, Liz please don't," Marilyn mumbled, the drugs in her system causing her to slur her words now. "Don't make an animal out of me," she whimpered.
"But that's just what we're going to do with you, we are going to break you down to the barest essentials, my dear and you're going to love every minute of it, just like that chick on the screen is enjoying it, even though she appears to be suffering."
Marilyn's dazed eyes followed the man's gaze and watched; the sex machine was in motion now, and the unrelenting drive shaft was forcing the artificial rubber penis inexorably into the girl's defenselessly open cunt. The machine was obviously still running in low gear, moving gently back and forth with just the broad meaty tip of the cock actually inside her tense, fear-ridden pussy. It was clear to the viewers that the actress was a little surprised by this tenderness, obviously having expected that the fucking machine would fly into her like a runaway engine, tearing her to pieces in the process.
The actor playing the part of the mad doctor was not a patient man, however, and he smiled sadistically as he pulled a switch on the side of the machine. The engine sputtered and the depraved mechanism moved forward, forcing the massive rubbery penis a few inches farther into the grease-gleaming lips of her wide-split vagina. Sounding somewhat artificial as it filtered through the speaker system, the girl's scream echoed around the room. Marilyn's face grew pale at the sight.
"Is that really hurting her?" she quavered, wondering if Casson or Trenton would be evil enough to submit her to such torment.
"Probably a little, but she's made other movies since this one, so obviously she came back for more."
Marilyn shuddered and closed her eyes, wishing she could find some way to relieve the burning tormenting sensation that all of this lewd and unnatural stimulation was causing in her loins. What made all of this worse was the realisation that her troubles were caused by her own personal weakness. If she had an ounce of moral strength left in her body, she would spit in Arnie's face and leave the room forever. But she was not going anywhere and she knew it. She had become just like the slave in the movie she had made ... she was a slave now to her own senses, to her own unquenchable lust!
Liz Trenton was completely barebreasted now before her and Arnie Trenton had buried his head between her tightly clasped thighs, insanely trying to get his lips up against the moistly palpitating flanges of her pussy. Between the two of them, liz and Arnie had managed to maneuver her nakedly voluptuous body aroud so that she was virtually stretched out on their knees, and the horrified woman found that her sensitive, lush young breasts were being noisily sucked by the woman.
"Ooooooooh!" she gronaed helplessly, making a half-hearted and unsuccessful attempt to push her away.
Liz reacted by biting one of her nipples, sinking her sharp white teeth into the softly yielding flesh around the nipple until Marilyn groaned for mercy. As she squirmed in pain, Marilyn unknowingly gave Arnie the opportunity he had been waiting for by spreading her legs. With a quick, well-timed movement, the club owner lurched forward, his hot wet mouth coming into direct contact with the girl's moistly cringing pussy.
Marilyn gasped in dismay and protest, but an electrifying shock was already racing through her nakedly ravaged body as the man's long snake-like tongue began circling the throbbing tiny head of her clitoris. She groaned, but even as she heard the sound she was making she knew it was a groan of pleasure and not of pain. By turning her head slightly, she found she could still see past Liz-who was happily licking her breasts one by one as if they were a succulent pair of ice cream cones-to where Arnie was hunched on all fours between her widespread legs, grinning like the devil himself. The moist pink flesh of her nakedly vulnerable vagina was exposed and helpless, available to this depraved sex maniac for any foul abuse he chose to heap upon it.
"Mmmmmmmm," murmured Liz delightedly, lifting her lips momentarily from Marilyn's warm glistening breasts. "Am I getting in your way, -lover? Are you going to fuck her, or what? "After awhile," Arnie grinned, "first I want to hear her beg for it... how about you honey, having a good time?"
"Yeah, but I'm getting heated up," Liz complained, "so honey if you're not going to take care of your own, I'll look elsewhere." "Baby, no need, I've got lots left over" he grinned evilly, dropping his lips again to Marilyn's heatedly throbbing vagina.
Marilyn could hardly believe the incredible conversation that she was hearing, she realized now that Arnie and Liz were far from normal people and she wanted to get away from them as fast as she could.
She couldn't do a damn thing now, though, Arnie's head went back to work immediately and placing his palms flat against the tender inside flesh of her cream white thighs, he slyly inserted both of his thumbs directly into the softly moist flanges of her palpitating young cunt. Then, moving slowly and torturously, he spread the ragged pink edges of her vagina apart, exposing to his lecherous eyes the secret recesses of her voluptuously ripened body.
Marilyn jerked, a moan of shame and humiliation forced to her lips, but in truth, the thought of trying to escape from this defilement hardly crossed her mind. She was far too into this now to back out and her restlessly tormented body was practically screaming for satisfaction. She had to have sexual release or she felt she would die!
Liz continued to suck methodically on her ripely swollen nipples, sending little currents of forbidden pleasure into the girl's shoulders and arms, and Marilyn lifted her head off the couch and stared down at her own nakedly writhing body in disbelief. She could not quite bring herself to believe that this was actually happening to her. It was all too bizarre!
Lashing her head back and forth, the sex-frenzied young wife caught sight again of the movie and suddenly she knew she couldn't take anymore.
"No, no, I can't, I can't," she sobbed as she saw the long mechanical cock thrusting in and out between the girl's frantically quivering legs, burying itself almost to the hilt as it ruthlessly rammed in and out of her tortured young vagina. The mad doctor was beside himself with lewd joy, hovering menacingly over her while he stroked the rest of her nakedly sleek body with feverish passion. The machine was no, in high gear, pummelling the poor, spread-eagled victim without mercy.
The camera zoomed in for a close-up of the action. The sound track was picking up clearly the obscene sucking sound made by this artificial penis as it slammed relentlessly into the girl's wetly clasping pussy. Despite all that was happening to her, Marilyn found it impossible to drag her eyes off the screen, her pupils widening as she watched the pink fragile skin of the girl's tight little vagina being drawn out with every back-stroke of the huge rubbery penis, clinging to the sides of the glistening instrument as if it were reluctant to let go. Then, seconds later, the cycle would be reversed and with another metallic grunt, the fiendish mechanism would gear into the forestroke, plunging once again deep into the young woman's belly.
It was obvious to everyone that the battered porno movie actress on the screen had resisted as long as was humanly possible; it was also perfectly obvious that her resistance was now effectively at an end. Already her lithe high breasted torso was beginning to wantonly writhe and undulate in time with the strokes of the machine and the sound track was filled with obscenities as she started shrieking all the vile obscene words in her very considerable vocabulary.
"Oh fuck, fuck my cunt. Fuck it harder," she was groaning like a creature possessed.
Marilyn was trying desperately to ignore the shooting sensations which were searing through her own shamelessly aroused body, and she fairly glued her eyes to the screen, irrationally hoping that somehow watching this salacious spectacle would help her to hang on to her own faltering sanity. She looked at the morally depraved porno-actress, wondering if she herself in a few months would be entertaining a group of degenerates in this fashion.
The doctor had turned the fucking machine on full blast now and was running his ringers lewdly over the girl's naked body, inserting his hands beneath her sweat-soaked buttocks and teasing her tightly puckered anus. ... timing his movements to coincide with those of the machine, he unexpectedly thrust forward, burying his thick middle finger in the actress's cringing young rectum.
"Oooooohhh," came the grunt on the soundtrack, and the girl's eyes popped open with fright as the madman rummaged around in the tender cavity of her backside, the saliva dripping lewdly from his open mouth.
That is the limit, though Marilyn wildly in shock, but then she gasped as the doctor freed his fingers and began to crawl up over the girl, his fat throbbing cock dangling menacingly before him.
"Suck!" she heard him say, the vile word ringing through the room.
The girl simply opened her mouth now and sucked his throbbing cock, closing her eyes against the obscene attack.
The end was spectacular. After sawing in and out of her savagely for a few moments, the doctor began to jerk and convulse as if his body were undergoing a fit. The girl responded by licking and sucking furiously on the short stubby shaft of his cock buried deeply in her mouth, sucking voraciously as he and his machine pounded into her ruthlessly from both ends. At the same time, it was obvious to everyone who watched that the fucking machine was going its assigned job with ruthless efficiency, driving her closer and closer to the brink of an orgasm too powerful to be denied.
The man's wildly pulsating cock suddenly burst, like a dam being overcome by a spring flood, and the hot sticky semen poured into the girl's mouth, spurting like a firehose while the girl sucked and gurgled, obviously making a tremendous effort not to allow the smallest drop of the lust-inciting fluid to escape from her wide-stretched lips.
Tears of masochistic joy could be seen on the girl's face as he creamed endlessly into her, and the girl's body began to jerk and buck involuntarily as her own orgiastic spasm began. The very vile helplessness of her situation seemed to add fuel to the fire burning in her naked young loins, and it was clear to the spectators that she would have flown clear off the table at this point had not the ropes held her.
Suddenly, without a shadow of a doubt, Marilyn knew that she needed to be fucked ... to be really fucked.
"Please fuck me, fuck me," she whimpered.
"You take your time hot pants," groaned Liz Trenton, "he's my husband and I want him first, fuck me honey I can't wait another minute," she growled to Amie Trenton, whose face was covered with a lascivious grin at being wanted by two women at the same time.
Marilyn watched now as Arnie Trenton ploughed his thick cock into his wife's willing pussy, she felt alone and neglected. .. but not for long.. .. suddenly she felt a pair of hands on her breasts and a hot snaking tongue diving into her open mouth. .. . she turned to look directly into the lustful eyes of Jack Casson.
"I want to fuck you baby, right now," he groaned.
"Please, please take me," sobbed Marilyn, shivering as the lustful sensations raced up and down her quivering body.
"Say it," he growled, moving towards her with his menacingly enormous penis. "Fuck me, put your cock inside me and fuck me until I cry for mercy," she groaned, collapsing to the floor and spreading her legs in willing obedience.
"You asked for it you hot bitch, you asked for it," he groaned, "you're going to make a mint with me baby, a mint, and I want to enjoy the goods just as much as everyone else!"
Chapter Six
Sid Jacobs was a worried man, there was something wrong with his wife Marilyn but for the life of him he couldn't figure the whole damn problem out. He had wanted her to be happy and he had hoped that by allowing her to resume her job at the Odd Place would fill the gap she had felt she had married .. . but it didn't seem to be working... in fact, to the confused young husband, she seemed to be getting progressively stranger and stranger.
He had never been a demonstrative man, he had always felt that one didn't have to say a lot of mushy things to someone you loved, it wasn't his custom to tell Marilyn over and over again that he loved her and yet he felt more and more that she wanted this kind of attention from him.
Not only that but she was turning into a tiger in bed and with his limited experienced sexually, Sid Jacobs was beginning to get more and more flustered. He liked to make love to his wife, he just didn't seem to be motivated as often as she would have liked, and the night before, in bed, she had shocked him so much that he had felt himself withdrawing from her more and more.
She didn't seem to want his gentle embraces anymore, which was strange because at the beginning of their relationship that was an aspect of his being that seemed to turn her on more than anything else and Sid had come to the conclusion that she had probably been treated brutally by men in the past. The previous evening however she had shocked him by begging him to hurt her, to fuck her hard, to be rough with her and Sid had been hurt.
"I don't want to hurt you Marilyn," he had groaned.
"I don't care if you do. .. just make me feel," she had whimpered.
The unhappy husband couldn'J figure it out at all, if she wasn't feeling then had she ever felt with him, had she perhaps acted out her feelings in the past and was now beginning to reveal her true colours... . what was going on?
When after dinner Marilyn had received a telephone call from The Odd Place, asking her to come in on her night off, Sid had been suspicious. When she had asked him if he minded if she went to work for a little while however, he had agreed willingly, determined to follow her at a close distance and to ascertain exactly what was going on in her life. He had been on the road on business so much in the past few months, anything could be happening and much as he didn't want to face the fact, she could even be making love with another man.... a man that was so forceful with her that nothing short of brutality from him would give her pleasure.
Marilyn Jacobs was relieved that Sid gave his permission so willingly. She had promised Arnie Trenton one last sort porno flick for his business before she moved onto the bigger and better things that Jack Casson had promised her. She felt a sense of power now that she had never known before, she knew that her marriage to Sid was over, she just didn't want to hurt him, it all had to end as peacefully as possible, she couldn't stand a scene!
The seductive young woman kissed her husband on the forehead, telling him not to wait up for her and slipped out of the house and into her car, totally unaware of the shadowy figure behind her slipping into his own car and following her cautiously down the road.... her game was almost up!
"That's odd," Sid Jacobs thought to himself as Marilyn turned the road not towards the Odd
Place but towards Arnie Trenton's own residence. "I knew it, I knew it," he mumbled to himself, "something very odd is going on here and I intend to find out what it is."
Marilyn Jacobs was certainly happy that her association with the Trentons was almost over. They were nice people in their own way but tacky.. .. she was relieved to be moving onto bigger and better things.... the kind of life that Jack Casson promised her was certainly a far cry from the tinsel-tack of the Odd Place and the Trenton's parties.
She liked Liz Trenton though, she had to admit to herself despite the fact that she had tried to make love to her, there was something so basic and likeable about Liz that it was impossible to not enjoy her. The older woman was in her costume when Marilyn walked into the bedroom and it was so bizarre that it almost took her breath away.
"Thought you'd like it honey," grinned Liz Trenton, cupping her naked breasts in her hands, kneading the nipples salacious and eyeing Marilyn as she did so. "Like to excite them a little more for me angel," she taunted.
"No, you know I don't go in for that," fumed Marilyn, "where's my costume," she said firmly, anxious to get down to business.
"Over there honey," Liz motioned.
Marilyn cast another glance at Liz now, at her wild costume. She was wearing a black velvet outfit that consisted of a top that exposed her breasts completely, ending in the skimpiest pair of panties that she had ever seen. The older woman was also wearing a pair of black fishnet stockings and high black boots and was carrying a whip, something that Marilyn didn't like ..... she hoped fervently that it wouldn't be used!
Marilyn put her own costume on, which was a long silky dress, the breasts were exposed as in Liz's costume, but her dress was slit up to the waist and she wasn't wearing a stitch of anything underneath. ... it was positively lewd... . and Marilyn shivered a little as she looked at herself in the mirror.
"What's the plot Liz, who are we working with?"
"Don't worry your head, you'll find out soon enough," grinned Liz evilly, thinking of the giant of a man they had hired to do this movie.
"Come on everyone, get into position," Marilyn heard Arnie Trenton yell, and she sighed a great sigh of relief with the knowledge that this would be her last flick with him.
Meanwhile Sid Jacobs had parked his car outside the Tenton house and was trying to figure out the best way to get into the house when he noticed a small side door open. Cautiously he moved through the door and into a passageway that then led into a room.
Fortunately for Sid the room was empty, empty that was except for a whole load of movie equipment. It was at that moment that Sid heard Arnie Trenton's voice call out that he was ready to shoot and the irrate husband became aware of a slit in the wall. He moved towards it and was amazed to find out that it looked directly through to the next room, unwittingly he had stumbled across the room that was sometimes used for the hidden cameras, the room that had shot his wife's first appearance in the nude.
He narrowed his eyes and peered through the slit and for the first time in his life he thought that he was going to faint as his lovely wife Marilyn walked into view, wearing the seductive costume that Liz had handed her, and the terrible truth hit him like a ton of bricks. His wife was making p'ornographic movies, there could be no other answer, the costumes spoke for themselves, especially the whip that liz
Trenton was carrying in her hand and was brandishing like a mad woman!
Marilyn felt a pressure on her arm now and turned around to look directly into the face of the most enormous man she had ever seen. He was dressed only in a loin cloth but she could see quite clearly that he had a giant penis underneath the flimsy cloth for the size of his balls was evident from the bulge. Suddenly she felt her knees buckle. . . would this last film be the last one that she would be able to handle?
The anguished young woman found herself now being led onto the set by the giant of the man as her side towards Liz Trenton who was standing, her legs apart, brandishing her whip cruelly.
"I have brought you the maiden, I trust she will be adequate madame," the giant said softly.
"Ahh.... so.... Philip, you have done my bidding, yes.... yes.... I see her but you must strip her, I cannot see enough of her," Liz smiled lewdly.
Marilyn sighed as Philip expertly began to disrobe her lushly ripened body. Soon she was totally naked and as she stood before Liz Trenton's critical eye she shivered a little in aprehension. Then she felt the whip lightly moving across her high-set pendulous breasts.
"Yes Philip, she is perfect, she will do perfectly for my idiot of a son."
It was at that moment that Marilyn turned and saw a man chained to the wall who was even more enormous than Philip and now she started to shake visibly. It was her last film and they were determined to kill her, she thought wildly as she glued her eyes to the giant's enormous cock jerking wildly from his groin as he drooled at the sight of her.
"Chain her Philip," Liz commanded and Marilyn panicked as Philip grabbed her and forced her to her knees, fastening a dog collar around her neck.
Marilyn's mind was whirling now, what was happening, this was different from anything she had been made to do before. .. . but her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the flick of Liz's whip which sailed through the air out of nowhere and caught her on the right buttock, forcing a shrill yelp to her lips.
"Don't you dare do that again," screamed Marilyn, angrily, "I'll call the police if you do," she added further, not caring now whether she wrecked their film or not.
"Oh yes, you will," grimaced Liz, once again brandishing the whip catching the tortured girl across her tender white back.
"Aaaggghhh!" Marilyn screamed in agony, her mind in a jumble. The whole business no longer made sense. ... why were they doing this to her?
The whip descended on her again and as it struck her yet another time and she screamed out yet another time, the truth finally dawned on her, of course they didn't mind if she said all these things into the cameras, it was perfect for the part they had chosen for her to portray. Then the whipping stopped and she watched as Liz turned to the mammoth man chained to the wall and began to stroke his giant genital organ.
"Tod want to fuck girl," came the idiot's reply. His eyes were glowing with lust, and his face bore a happy smile, knowing that he was taking part in this elaborate joke.
"Now listen to me Tod, you must do exactly as mother tells you," Liz purred, thick cock swaying menancingly between his legs, the imbecile hunkered across the floor, his beady eyes fastened on Marilyn's nakedly ripe young body.
Liz Trenton moved over to Marilyn now and grabbed her by the hair, "now my dear we are going to have some fun, you are going to give my little boy exactly what he wants or I'll whip you until you go crazy," she smiled evilly.
"No, don't let him near me," Marilyn groaned, her eyes transfixed upon the giant's enormous cock.
"Oh but my dear you'll never know what it feels like to be fucked by Tod until you've had it, believe me he's the best in town," laughed Liz lewdly.
Marilyn Jacobs dropped her eyes to the floor now, the tears streaming down her face. She knew it was true, she would be beaten until she allowed the monster to fuck her, if she allowed him to fuck her now, it would all be over with much sooner and she could go home and hopefully forget about the whole sordid business. After this, she was even wondering if she wanted to make movies with Jack Casson, perhaps it would be the same with him, perhaps he would be just as much of a brute as Arnie when he had her for his own .. . she wanted to die. . .. she wanted to escape the present reality, but she knew she couldn't, she would have to give herself first.... and then, it would all be over.
Sid Jacobs could hardly believe his eyes. He knew that he should have screamed out, done something to stop the horror show that was unfolding before his eyes but he found himself unable to do anything but stare blankly through the slit in the wall. Stare at his lovely wife Marilyn being beaten and forced to make love to the obscenely enough man that had just been unchained from the wall.
He looked at his wife now, she seemed terribly unhappy but he presumed that it was just the role she was playing. ... he had no idea that she wanted to escape the reality of the situation as badly as she did.... all he knew was that his wife had been unfaithful to him. ... that his precious wife whom he had thought of as so lovely and clean was now just a dirty rag who was allowing herself to be used in the foulest way possible. He would watch and then he would leave.... he would pack his bags and leave town and never return again.. .. life was over for Sid Jacobs with his wife Marilyn.... he never wanted to see her again... . never!
"Open your legs bitch," Marilyn heard Liz command and she timidly spread her legs, knowing that if she didn't she would be beaten by the cruel woman. Marilyn looked up and saw the giant staring hungrily into the softly curling hair of her pussy between her long tapering legs.
"Ummmmmmmm, look at that Tod," Liz prodded the stupid youth evilly. "Did you ever see anything like that before? Wait my son, I'll show you something even more interesting." She raised the whip threateningly. "Turn over, bitch. Show him everything."
As Marilyn saw the whip hover over her, fear took possession of her mind, and she quickly obeyed, not understanding precisely what she was supposed to show but flopping hastily over on her stomach anyway.
"Spread 'em!" came the lewd command.
Anguish in her heart, Marilyn slowly separated her trembling legs and instantly felt Liz and the giant crouching down beside her, menacingly leaning over her nakedly helpless body. Suddenly a woman's hand invaded the delicate flesh surrounding her vagina.
"See isn't this nice down here, Tod? UMMMMMMM, how big your cock is getting, my fine handsome son. Marilyn would be so happy to have you make love to her, Tod, only she's too shy to ask you for it. Just go ahead and fuck her, Tod. She really likes you."
"Tod fuck girl," grumbled the monster dubiously, not quite able to convince his sluggish brain that happiness like this was possible for someone like him. As Iiz guided him into position, her fingers were wandering lewdly, and the chained young wife shivered with terror as she felt the older woman separating the fearfully trembling cheeks of her buttocks. As soft finger swept over her tightly puckered little anus.
"Come on baby, do it," murmured Liz, her hand kneading and twisting Marilyn's soft smoothly rounded buttocks without mercy. "Do you know where to put it, that big beautiful hard thing you have?"
No, no, no, Marilyn was screaming inside of her head, her hands uselessly clawing at the dog collar in a first futile attempt to break away from her tortures.
"Come on baby, put it in this little round hole, Marilyn will love it," encouraged Liz to the giant. "You'll make her so happy."
The young wife froze with sudden fear, Iiz was not touching her open empty vagina as she spoke, her fingers were kneading lecherously the tight rubb ery ring of her anus.
"My God! Noooooooo! Not there, noooooooo!" Marilyn screamed, but Tod would only listen to Liz and would obey instructions to the letter.
Marilyn felt liz's hands move quickly AWAY, replaced almost immediately by the giant's "wetly slivering lips as Tod thrust his face into trie crevice separating her frantically cringing buttocks. The monster had lost control, and he was biting and licking wildly, his massive hands pinning her to the floor and his fingers inching their way into the warm moistness of her hotly quivering vagina.
The pain was getting fierce and Marilyn knew, this time with certainty that she had found the bottom of the barrel at last. Tod was moving in steadily, forcing her knees apart as he opened her up with unconscious roughness, his finger now prodding and poking at the tiny brown hole, causing the nakedly kneeling wife to jerk forward spasmodically each time with the unexpected pain.
"Open up to him," warned Liz, her voice steady and menacing. "Open or we use that whip again."
It made little difference in fact whether Marilyn cooperated or not, since Tod by this point was taking matters into his own hands. One huge finger had already penetrated the fragile elastic ring and he was working it around methodically inside the moistly heated depths of her rectum. She groaned pathetically and lowered her face to the floor, trying desperately to relax her stunned body in order to minimize the pain when he came pounding into her. Marilyn had never in her life even heard of such a thing, and she could hardly make herself believe that this sordid sodomy was actually happening to her, Marilyn Jacobs the wife of Sid
Jacobs, waitress at the Odd Place. But if she had any doubts about the reality of her situation, they were soon washed away. Tod added a second finger to the first and began thrusting the two in and out of her tightly clasped anal passage with even greater vigor, and Marilyn was forced to jerk her naked young buttocks back and forth in a futile attempt to escape the pain.
"She's ready to go, give it to her," screamed Liz, her own lust driving her insane.
The giant grunted in agreement and jerked his fingers abruptly from the tortured anal crevice and grasped his own massively throbbing instrument, now fully aroused. Gleefully he moved forward. He was going to make Marilyn happy and he was proud of his fine big cock, the biggest one-they had told him-that anyone at the studio had ever seen. He would be able to make her happy with this, they had assured him, and Tod believed that it was true.
Her position was not right, he sensed, and so the muscular giant easily hoisted her up on her hands and knees, simultaneously pressing forward into her tormented backside with his broad, lust swollen cock, instinctively feeling the opening.
Given his total lack of experience, it was amazing that he found it as quickly as he did. The tight sphincter muscles offered all the resistance within their feeble power, but the contest was clearly unequal. With the clumsiness which comes with unnaturally great strength,' he pushed forward, harder and harder, until he felt the tight elastic ring of her anus beginning to cave inward. A broad contented smile crossed his face as the dim-witted monster realized that he was about to have the first sexual experience of his tragic life, and he shoved all the harder for joy, ignoring her agonized screams of mercy as he did.
Mariiyn Jacobs knew nothing now but the searing pain in her rectum.... she knew that if he didn't end soon she would pass out from the horror of it all. ... Oh God! save me, she sobbed bitterly to herself, save me.... oh save me... !
Tears were flooding Sid Jacobs face now as he watched the horrifying torture his wife was being submitted to.. .. yet, he still couldn't move. He wanted to scream, to shout out to them to stop. ... he wanted to run into the room and unchain Marilyn and carry her away with him. ... as much as he hated her for what she was doing... he still loved her, she was his wife even though she was breaking his heart at this very moment. ... yet he couldn't move, something was rooting him to the floor. He had never seen anything more obscene in his whole life and it was happening to his own wife. ... to his wife.
The thing that was the most amazing to Sid
Jacobs however, was the fact that he himself was aroused, aroused beyond his understanding. His body was responding to this obscene spectacle against the wishes of his mind, electrifying thrills were running up and down his body and he could feel his penis jerking to life, aching, wanting, yearning for the pleasures that he had known with his wife. ... and yet it horrified him this scene before his eyes. It was so paradoxical, it was disgusting and it was turning him on at the same time. .. !
Marilyn Jacobs was out of her mind now, she didn't even feel human any longer as she twisted and turned screaming her lungs out for someone to save her, somehow or other to save her! Her quivering buttocks seemed to be on fire, and she wiggled and squirmed like a creature possessed, not capable of rational thought and driven only by an overwhelming need to free her poor fragmented anus from the tree trunk which had suddenly been rammed up inside of it. She bucked back at him with all the strength on her nakedly straining body, but her frail muscles were no match for the three hundred pound giant of a man who had thrown himself on top of her.
"Aaaggghhh, oh God!" she beseeched, feeling as if this dreadful impalement had reduced her to something less than human.
Tod skewered himself forward another time, drops of saliva drooling from his open mouth and onto her white naked back as he instinctively established a rhythm and began fucking steadily in and out of her heatedly clenched rectum with steady regular strokes. Marilyn felt that the battle was over, and her strength disappeared suddenly. She collapsed forward on her belly, her ripely dangling breasts cushioning her against the hardness of the floor.
"Like it Marilyn baby?" whispered Liz lecherously wanting to deepen the young woman's torment.
The girl's only response was a heart-felt groan as her pain wracked body was jerked involuntarily back and forth by the violence of the giant's sodomizing thrusts. The pain had not gone away by any means, but it was more manageable now and Marilyn found her mind clearing somewhat. She had to survive, if only to have her revenge on the Trenton's for what they had subjected for to.
She had to show them how much she hated and despised them and in a sudden burst of rage, she slammed her much-abused white buttocks back against the giant who was savagely molesting her. She thrust back again and again, trying to tear his great beating cock right out of his groin if she could!
She would make the Trenton's suffer, she would put them in jail perhaps... she would have to make them suffer though.. .. she would just have to!
The chained young wife's body was undulating fiercely now, her smoothly rounded buttocks rotating in vicious little circles, and Tod's massively throbbing cock was tingling with a strange mysterious excitement which he had never experienced before. With his huge muscular hands, he spread the cheeks of her firmly working ass even farther apart, and his eyes almost bulged from his head as he watched the glistening thickness of his long rubbery cock as it glided smoothly in and out of, the tortured receptacle of her rectum. Mistaking the girl's frantic writhing and moaning for intense passion, he increased the tempo of his stroke, ploughing into her with a maniac's sexual fury and feeling the beginnings of a wildly exciting sensation deep inside his own body.
"Ormrmhhhh, ohhhhhhh Christ!" groaned the girl as she felt him jerk convulsively inside of her, and realized that he was now about to fill her helpless belly with his hot churning cum, and that there was nothing in the world she could do to prevent it. She would have to take it, kneeling submissively and chained to the floor in front of him like the most humble slave in the world.
"Oh cum, Tod, cum," she encouraged him, making him want to spew his vile seed into her nakedly trembling body and get it over with, freeing her from the bestial indignity which was being heaped upon her. Tod gurgled like an animal and dug his sharp fingernails into her sensitive flesh, trying to force his mammothly swollen hardness even farther into the girl's halpless young body, his great murderous cock throbbing for an instant and then exploding like a dam.
Marilyn thought it was going to go on forever as the huge man spewed a lifetime of accumulated lusts into the unnatural cavern of her anus, the hot sticky cum overflowing and forcing its way out of the tight nether ring to dribble shamefully down her legs, mixed with the orgiastic juices from her own body.
Suddenly the room was filled with a screaming sound that grabbed everyone's attention. Marilyn's head jerked around to where the maniacal sound was coming from and her mouth dropped open as she saw the familiar form of her husband tearing towards her, his hair standing on end, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets and his face as white as a ghost's.
She felt the giant slip his deflating penis from her and she was left alone, chained to the floor, every eye in the room glued to her naked form as her husband descended upon her.
Her mind was whirling, where had he come from, how much of the sordid scene had he witnessed. ... what was he going to do. But the last question was answered immediately as Marilyn saw Sid grab the whip out of Liz Trenton's hand and raise it above her trembling body to strike her. ... then everything went black and she slipped into nothingness ...
"Here, come on honey, drink this," Marilyn heard the familiar voice of Liz Trenton drooning in her ear.
She opened her eyes to see a cup of warm tea before her and she sipped slowly, glad to be alive, glad to have returned from the frightening black nothingness into which she had slipped.
"Where's my husband," she asked Liz quietly.
"He's in the other room, talking with Arnie.... or I should say having a little drink with Amie. He was quite wild at first, we thought he'd gone completely mad but then when you passed out, it scared him so much he calmed down. He's obviously never seen anything like this before in his life and it was too much for him, especially to see his wife seemingly enjoying herself."
"But I wasn't enjoying myself, I was sick, I am sick of this whole thing, I don't ever want to do it again, I just want my husband"back but he probably won't have me."
"But he will," she heard a voice say quietly and she turned to look directly into the soft eyes of her husband Sid.
"You mean that," she said her tears flooding her face, "you mean you will forgive me?"
"Forgive you, I hope you'll forgive me," Sid said quietly.
"W-what?" stammered a confused Marilyn.
"Well Arnie here has made me see that perhaps if I'd taken better care of you, you wouldn't have wanted anything else. He says he's decided that you're not right for this business, you get too upset, you've got to be tougher than this."
"I know," Marilyn said slowly, hardly daring to believe that Sid was actually forgiving her for the horror he had witnessed.
"I've been offered a job in Houston, a good job, we could go away from her and never come back. Arnie has promised me he'll only show these films to a few friends, no-body that would ever bother you about it. Come on Marilyn, let's go home."
It was a wonder and she knew it, but Marilyn Jacobs wasn't going to question it. She had been forgivenj she had been saved from a life of horror and debauchery and she was glad of it. Suddenly she realized that she wouldn't mind being a housewife at all She would stay home and take care of the house and garden and let Sid go out into the world and cope with all it's difficulties. Who knows... they might even become proud parents one day, when whole sordid affair had died down in their minds T.. no, she wouldn't mind being plain Mrs. Sid Jacobs, at all.
Marilyn looked around the room now, suddenly it was empty, it was as if on a single signal everyone had become one mind, realizing that the couple needed to be alone.
Slowly Marilyn Jacobs raised her eyes to her husband Sid, seeing him suddenly as it were for the first time, not thinking of him now as a boring, hard, working husband but rather as a shy yet loving man, who needed her.
Meanwhile Liz Trenton was patting her husband Arnie on the back in the far side of the house.
"Honey, I don't know how you did it, but you're a genius," she grinned. "He could have sued us to Kingdom Come if he'd had the mind to. How the hell did you talk him out of it?" she queried.
"I really don't know myself Liz, except the thought of losing Marilyn forever really sobered him up. He was mad as hell, like any husband would be honey seeing his wife with another man for the first time. It wasn't easy for me the first time I watched you making love to another man.
"You never told me that Arnie," Liz Trenton said shyly, locking her arms around her husband's waist and pulling him close to her quivering body.
"Well, there are some things a man doesn't tell his wife. But you know me, I knew I was a horny bastard who could never get used to one old lady, however much I loved her, so I knew that I'd better get used to the idea of what was right for me, had to be right for you."
"That's swell of you Arnie, real swell."
"Trouble with a guy like Jacobs is that he doesn't seem to want anyone else, Marilyn is the only woman for him he says. But I had a word or two with him, casual like, said sort of that it was a man's duty to keep his wife serviced, you know. Once a week wasn't enough. I kind of got the idea that Jacobs wasn't giving Marilyn very much loving. To keep a woman you've got to fuck her often, that's what I told him."
"You're a genius Arnie, a real genius," grinned Liz Trenton, "I'll give you one guess what they're doing now.. . ."
"Oh yeah. ..." grinned Arnie Trenton lewdly.
"Oh yeah. . .." echoed Liz Trenton, "how about we have our own little party."
"You hot piece of ass you know I want you all the time," groaned Arnie Trenton as his wife Liz salaciously unzipped his pants and started groping for his already erect penis. "Ohhhhhh honey, give it to me...." he moaned, throwing himself suddenly on top of his wife and knocking her to the couch. "Give it to me baby, ughhhhhhh!!"
Suddenly for Marilyn Jacobs it was as if everything was in slow motion as Sid Jacobs moved towards her, pulling off his clothes anxiously, his face contorted with the newly found lust that the obscene movie had brought him to.
Marilyn Jacobs instinctively spread-eagled her legs, positioning herself on the floor to make everything as easy as possible for her husband Sid. She was blown-out by the expression on his face, never in their marriage had she seen him in such a state of desire before. It was almost as if it had taken this kind of a shock to wake him up, to make him realize that a woman needed to be taken, to be really fucked, to be made to feel like a real woman by her man.
Sid Jacobs was on top of his wife now, grinding his lustful body into hers, snaking his hot tongue into the moistly warm cavern of her mouth, his hands anxiously kneading her ripe breasts, the nipples springing to startling hardness at the passionate touch of his hungry fingers.
Certainly all this was new to him, this feeling of lustful need, this feeling of power as he ground his body and his tongue into his wife. .. . certainly it was something that he had been missing... . supressing all the years of his life since his confused childhood.
It was now obvious to Sid Jacobs that his mother's life had given him some strange ideas about women. Left alone by his father when Sid was two, she had become a bitter woman, never allowing another man into her life and filling Sid's mind with the kind of woman he should look for when he married. A virtuous woman, one who allowed only so much and reserved herself. .. . not like the kind of whore his father had run away with all those years ago.
Now Sid was beginning to realize that probably the reason his father had run away and left his mother was because she was so frigid. ... probably the woman he ran to had been a real woman, hot to be fucked, hot to give the man she loved the satisfaction that he really wanted.
Now as he plunged his long hot cock into the softness of his wife's quivering pussy, he felt like a King.... he felt all powerful, he felt as if he were truly fulfilling his manhood.
"Oh, darling, oh you feel so good, so very good," moaned Marilyn Jacobs, hardly able to believe that the man fucking wildly into her was none other than her husband Sid Jacobs. The man she had had to cojole to fuck her, the man who didn't seem to have any fire in him.
Yet now, he was all fire as he snorted and cried out his joy as he fucked and fucked and fucked his wife for ail he was worth.
"Oh God! yes, yes, yes," moaned Marilyn over and over again as she felt the rising tide of her orgasm spilling through her aching body.
Nothing mattered to her any longer, gone were all the sordid memories of the fucking sessions she had been submitted to by the idiot and Arnie's lustful actors. Gone was the fear of Liz Trenton's lust spilling over onto her, all she knew now was her husband, her fantastic husband'Sid who seemed to have undergone a mammoth change within a very short space of time. Her husband Sid who was spilling his delicious white-hot cum deeply into her belly, giving her everything he had, fulfilling her beyond her wildest dreams.
"Oh, I'm cumming, Sid, I'm cumming, oh God! I'm cumminngg. ... . aarrgghhh!" whimoered Marilyn tossing her head from side to side in wild abandon.
"Me too, ah me too, oh God! Marilyn here it comes baby, take it, take all of me," he grunted, shooting the steaming semen into his wife's contracting pussy, feeling it spill between them, joining them inextricably for ever and ever.
They rode on and on and on, rocking their bodies on the floor as if they were submerged in the deep deep ocean. .. . and then it was over, all was silent, except for the heavy sound of breathing that slowly and gently became a calm purring sound that melted into the surroundings of the room.
They had really come together for the first time in their lives together and they both knew that now they would be together forever. They would move to another place, somewhere where no-one knew them, the would begin again but the difference this time would be that they would really know each other, really work together as a team, they would be man and wife in the true sense of the word.
Sid Jacobs looked at his beautiful wife now and sighed. "I've been a fool honey," he said, "do you really forgive me?"
"Of course I do Sid, I'm just amazed that you have forgiven me for everything I've done, I feel dirty," Marilyn said, suddenly bursting into tears as a sort of relief from everything that had happened to her in one day. "You'll have to forgive me Sid," she said finally, "it's like losing and finding a husband in one day, it's a lot for a girl to take."
"I know, look honey, let's go home. Let's get out of this place. Don't ever go back to your job, you don't have to. We can be out of town within the month, stay home from now on, please honey."
"Of course I will Sid, I'll do whatever you want from now on. I'm just so happy that our marriage is still together."
The raptuous couple gathered themselves together, dressing, hardly aware of the eyes peering at them through the slits in the wall, as Arnie and Liz Trenton got their last lecherous look at the voluptuous body of Marilyn Jacobs.
"She sure has got the biggest tits I've ever seen," groaned Liz Trenton, "too bad I never really got to suck them."
"You hot piece of ass, never mind honey, she was just too emotional for the business. We're lucky we got away without any trouble from Jacobs. . . good riddance, she'll go away, probably have kids and lead a nice boring life.. .. not like you and me honey, we're really evil."
"Yeah, that's for sure," Liz Trenton sighed, looking at the lustfully drooling face of her husband Arnie, "that's for sure."
As Sid and Marilyn Jacobs drove away, Marilyn sighed an enourmous sigh of relief. It would be the last time that she would be driving away from the Trenton house, everything was behind her now. She had craved excitement and she had gotten it, only to discover that it wasn't what she wanted at all in her life. Only to discover that underneath she was a simple woman who just wanted the simple things in life. A husband, children, a home. .. . but most of all her husband Sid. Her quiet, steady, reliable husband Sid, who had suddenly turned into the hottest lover she had ever had.. . none of the men she had allowed to fuck her in the porno flicks had come anywhere near Sid.. .. perhaps it's because I love him, she sighed to herself at last, yes it's because I love him; that makes all the difference!