~Subject: Coach 12 nc sm pedo r s etc ~From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer) * * * * * * * * Coach #12 by Paladin Joan was lead into the barn and taken to the far stall. Angela looked all around to assure her self that their was no one else there but Betty. when she was satisfied she entered the stall and started to strip. Turning to Betty she said, [The produces had activated the internal cameras as the female trio walked toward the barn. He started the recording form these cameras.] "Come on dear. Let's see if this old bitches tongue is any good for pleasuring a woman. It would be a shame to buy her and find that it was useless. Betty go bring over the water bottle, if I know Ralph he has the bitch dehydrated like hell." Joan was really feeling the lack of water. She had managed some during the cooling dip but she was still thirsty. At the mention of the water bottle a whole new light was placed upon the needed liquid. "Over here on your knees bitch and let me see the talent in that tongue." Angela ordered. Spreading her legs, exposing a thick tangle of pubic hair, Angela waited for the captives homage to her sex. [The producer zoomed in on the nude Angela in all her glory and the captive reluctant approach. <The boys will be creaming in their jeans over this one for a long time.>] Betty brought the water bottle and sponge. Joan was humiliated, but the thirst conquered her modesty. She crawled to the brown curl covered sex lips and prepared to do another formally unthinkable act. How far she had come in less than a week. "You see how this type of bitch knows her place." Anglea said to Betty. "Now we wet the lips and... Stick out the tongue Bitch.... we wet the tongue. Watch how I do it." Joan shuttered and was reviled at the thought of it but the need for water conquered her will. She stuck out the tongue and allowed Angela to lubricate it with the precious water. "OK bitch let's see how talented you are. Lick up and down the whole slit at first to get use to my taste. If we decide to take you home you will grow to love it, I know." Angela said taking hold of Joans ears and guiding the inexperience woman in her first sappo experience. [The camera could only see the back of Joans head and the tugging of the ears by Angela. But Angelas narration was better than a close-up. <Next time I will get a whole crew and get a close up of that tongue action.> the producer thought.] Joan was scared. She had never seen a pussy this close before. It smelled. Angela has sweat during the days activities and Joan was reluctant to get near the holes, but Angela did not allow her to pull away. She held the mouth to her small brown orifice and ordered, "Come on bitch, take a real taste of it. Lick around and around till it opens for your big moment." Angela said twisting the captives ears. "Don't play coy with me you whore." With her hands still trapped at her sides Joan could do nothing. She unfurled her precious tongue and licked Angelas most private hole. The smell and the taste convinced her she would die right then. Joans stomach growled. She started to heave but the sound of the water bottle caused her to continue. She tried to put out of her mind where her tongue was. The water.... She would get water if she did this to this bitches liking. Nothing else mattered. Nothing..... "AHHHHHAHHHH Do it you no talented bitch. Faster or I get that whip again." The recent memory of the whip caused Joans neither lips to burn. Her tongue went round and round till only her scant moisture was tasted. Then she felt the hole open. The muscles had relaxed. She stabbed forward into the stinking hole and sunk inside for her first time. She did not want to feel Angelas whip again. Her labia and tits reminded her. She did not think of pulling back. Here she was, formally a respected teacher. A productive member of the community, who argued for causes with this tongue. Kneeling under another woman with her precious tongue in another womans ass hole. OH god.... But the thought of the sting of the whip on her sex lips and tits kept her at this odious task. [<This was good footage. The epic would sell well all over the world.> the producer knew.<I'll give that Ralph money for more electronic stuff. This stuff is good but with a little better angle... Oh well next time. Babbie I'm going to make you a star and you don't even know it.>] "Well I see why Ralph did not have to pull out the teeth. She is easy. With a little training she will be as treasure. Betty shuck off those clothes and try out this bitch. If you want her, you have to see if you are going to like her servicing." Angela ordered her daughter. Slowly Betty removed her clothes and stood with her hands covering her crotch. She looked shyly at her mother, reluctant to go over to the two women. [<Have to edit this for the home market, but the chinks will love this, though. With them they let anything go. Probably consider it educational. hahahhaha> the producer thought getting a close up of the new nude child. Like mother like daughter. Real star quality, no tits to speak of but give her time.] "Betty quit that stalling. You said you liked this one now get over here and see weather you like her tongue or not." Angela ordered. Betty walked over to the kneeling nude and spread her legs. Angela handed her the water bottle and said, "Now lub the tongue so she will do a good job. Just a little now." Joan stuck out her tongue with out being ordered. She surrendered control to the child and awaited the precious water. The nervous girl pored some into the waiting mouth and Joan was gratified to find her mouth full. Greedily Joan swallowed it all and opened up for more. Angela grabbed back the bottle. "Not soo much! You will spoil her. Now step over her face and let her get your taste. Hold the ears and make her lick up and down the whole slit precious. Don't be shy. This is just a whore." [The producer angled the camera to cover the new scene of Joans servicing. <This would be worth more than gold. None of his stable of porno chimpies could act this scene with so natural a feel. Could be a better angle if I had a camera at floor angle.>] "Oh mommie..... it feels soo good...what do I do now... Can I make her do my ass...Like you did?" Betty asked. "Of course you can dear and the bitch will really do a good job or I will go get the whip from my boot and make her wish she had." Angela answered with such menace in her voice that Joan sought out the small bottom hole and applied her new talent to the novice hole. It is different but still horrible. Servicing a child... She would go to jail for a 100 years or more if this ever got out. She would lose her license.... "OH OH MOMMIE..... It is soo sooo AHAHAH." Betty cooed. Then she smiled down and tugged the captives ears, "Do it again I love that. I love this...Can we keep this one please mommie can we... can we..." Betty sought to spread further to give Joan more access to her slit. [<She is really taking to this. I could do a whole series of this little bitch...Kitten with a whip.... Ralph you smart bastard.> thought the unseen observer and his camera.] "Well dear she is OK but the other one is younger and will be easier to train. We will see if the price is .... reasonable.. Ralph is.... Well he is a hard trader, but I will see what I can do.. Now go get our clothes. We don't want that niggar to see us and get any ideas. He has soo many other white asses to use but you never can tell. He might still get ideas." Angela explained to Betty. Betty hurried over to their clothes and put hers on quickly. Angela went over to a barrel and took a handful of it and forced it into Joans mouth. Joans hard won moisture was soaked up in seconds by the salt Angela had forced her to take. Joan spit it out but the remaining residual caused her to lose ground in her need for moisture. "Can't interfere in your training to much bitch. Ralph would be real mad if he knew. Here take some water to clear it out." Angela said. Grateful for any new moisture Joan drank two swallows before she realized that it was piss that Angela had given her from the bottle. She retched out the mouthful but the rest of the salt fluid was inside her greedily soaking up her inner moisture. She hated this woman. If she were free she would..... but she wasn't .... [<Beautiful,> the producer thought,< this bitch has a real flair for this sort of shit and with the edited tape I own her ass. She will make me a fortune.> He zoomed the camera on the dressing Angela. <Yes sir this bitch is mine from now on and she just don't know it yet.>] Angela, now dressed dragged Joan to her feet and led her out to the waiting wheel. [The producer switched to the remote yard cameras. <That black bastard sure got this covered. Got to hand it to Ralph. He is one smart niggar.>] "Bring her over here so I can grease her up." Ralph ordered. He started to rub the oil into Joans tits and ass. "She be a good nuff little lezzie whore for you'll?" "Ralph, I'll thank you not to use that kind of language around the child." Angela demanded. "OH MOMMIE..." Betty interjected. "No offense Misses. I's just inquiring if you be satisfied with her talents in that department. I ain't gots the equipment to access that part of her." Ralph said, a big smile on his coal black face. His fingers now in Joans holes. Inspite of her humiliation Joan began to feel the fluttering in her belly. <They were discussing her like some.... some... animal, and he was...OH GOD WHAT WAS SHE BECOMING. She could not control her body. She must be a slut. She fought it but then those thick black fingers took possession of her love bud and OH OH AAAAA>> "She is an easy one. I can see why you didn't have to remove the teeth. I'll bet she sucks like a dream." Angela said seeking to change the subject from her own perversions. Ralph attached Joans collar lead to the wheel and ordered, "Get to work you lazy bitches. Get then knees up and show then lips. We got customers coming and they wants to see tits shaking and lips showing." Ralph ordered. He punctuated his command with his ever present whip. SNAP......SNAP..... Honk.....Honk..... came from the road. "Must be the customers. Angela keep these pussies moving while I buzz them in. NO ROUGH STUFF!!! Remember you damage the merchandise and you has to buy it." Ralph said as he started for the gate control. <Be a good day for this here poor old black farmer.> Ralph thought. <Bitch Angelas mouth be watering for these bitches and these others drive the price real high they see the talent I gots here. Yes sir this be a good day.> More later...