From: willied@sprynet.com
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Biker Justice (MMMMF, con?, B&D) - bikers (1/1)
Date: Sun, 07 Jul 1996 03:15:22 GMT

			    Biker Justice

	Their first stop had been a small bar on the highway into
town. The group of five bikers and their women had started drinking at
the bar before noon. They were an informal group of couples that got
together on weekends for recreational runs. A fight broke out in the
bar. Two of the biker gals asked local guys to dance. Then their
boyfriends had gotten angry. When the fight was over both locals had
been badly beaten up by the five male bikers though no broken bones.
The bar had quite a bit of damage done.

	When the Sheriff heard the report he called the Bank's vice-
president and asked if he could round up some help. All over town
people dropped their weekend chores, took time off from their Saturday
jobs, donned their riding clothes and mounted their bikes. Some were
mechanics, clerks, lawyers and merchants. They were all members of the
local biker group, the "POSSE", and they ran the town in their own
quiet way. The out of towners were at a highway rest stop when the
group caught up to them. The "POSSE" didn't arrive in one big group
but arrived in twos and threes so their targets were not alarmed.

	The groups mingled in a friendly manner and shared a few
beers. When the "POSSE" invited the small group to a party they were a
little nervous but accepted. The group roared off down the road with
the "friends" in the center. They rode up into the hills on a side
road off the highway, stopping at an apparently abandoned barn. The
guests were ushered into the center of the barn. The barn had a large
open area in the center. There were horse stalls on one side and
milking stalls on the other. Several mattresses were piled in one
corner. There was a refrigerator and a tub full of iced beer.

	The wide barn doors slid shut and two men carrying shotguns
entered.

	The "POSSE" leader strode up to the guests. "We're going to
have a party. We've furnished the food, beer and location. I expect
you to furnish most of the entertainment."

	"Hey, what is this?" A blonde floozie cried.

	"We'll play a little poker, fuck and party hearty. Now these
two guys over here aren't feeling too well. They got hurt in a little
disagreement when some folks trashed the club's bar. We need someone
to make them feel better. Now ordinarily we'd be real pissed off about
all of this but you seem like pretty nice folks. So if you gals that
got them into trouble help them out we'll just sort of forget about it
completely. Otherwise!" The sound of shotgun slides emphasized the
point.

	The guys became very angry shouting and starting to leave.
They hesitated as the local group gathered closer about them and the
shotguns were aimed in their direction.

	"Now just relax. It's the gal's fault. Why not let them just
fix the problem. No reason to get BADLY hurt is there?"

	The men argued amongst themselves. The "POSSE" leader shouted
them quiet. "We're going to vote. Not it's just among the ten of you.
Just you five gals and guys. The motion before the group is, Will the
two gals who started the problem in the bar entertain these men or
will every guy get hurt and then the gals will entertain everybody?"

	"All in favor of getting busted heads, raise your hand. OK,
now everybody who thinks the two gals should entertain. Well, eight to
two that seems fair. Now you two gals just step over here in the
center under these lights."

	"Everyone else, let's all go over to the keg for a beer or
two. Just sit down and we'll start the party. Put the music on. Blonde
here will do a real nice strip tease for us. Red, you too. We already
know you like to dance, so how about dancing for all of us to get the
party started right."

	When the guys started to protest, the sight of the shotguns
being raised quickly stifled complaints. The two women slowly shuffled
into the area under the lights. The music started to throb and they
half heartedly danced for awhile.

	"Well now ladies that just won't do. You two take a break and
come over here next to me. Ginger, why don't you show them how a real
woman who's proud of herself and her body can dance?"

	A tall voluptuous brunette strode to the lighted area. She
wore a tight white blouse and jean shorts. Her long hair swirled as
she did her first twirl under the lights. She stood there with an air
of command about her. Men and women were impressed by the sight. Then
she started to say to the music's throb becoming lost in the music.
She twisted and turned. Her hands moved over her body. She teased the
crowd presenting herself and then moving away just as the desire to
grab her became too strong. Pants tightened as organs became hard.
Blouses became tighter as nipples extended. Panties dampened as
passion mounted.

	The blond and redhead were no exception. They automatically
downed the drinks passed to them as they watched this gorgeous wanton
woman inflame the group. Their heads spun a little as the strong drink
took hold and the dance inflamed their passion.

	The dancer unfastened her blouse. As she moved it opened
offering tantalizing glimpses of the luscious breast flesh. The men's
breathing stopped when she unzipped her shorts while swaying to the
music. When she turned and pulled them all the way to the floor in one
bending move everyone gasped. What a beautiful set of ass cheeks.
Tanned and firm they gleamed in the lights. Her tits swayed as she
stayed bent. As everyone breathing returned to normal she strengthened
up pulling her shorts back over her hips. Fastening her blouse she
bowed to the clapping crowd and strutted over to the refrigerator.
Taking a beer, she drank it right down. A small rivulet of beer
escaped and rolled down her throat and between her breasts.

	"Well, gals it's your turn now. Just get up there and show us
how great you are. Your pretty special yourselves. Two sexy gals like
you. It'd be a real treat."

	The two gals blushed under the implied compliments. The
alcohol and heat from the dancer had pretty well taken care of their
fear. Neither one had ever been very shy and they were both pretty
proud of their bodies.

	The redhead had pendulous breasts imprisoned in a form fitting
sweater. Her shoulder length hair gleamed. Her green eyes sparkled.
Her full hips and pear shaped butt were molded by the tight slacks she
wore.

	The blonde was a very tall thin woman. Her long straight hair
hung to her hips. Her blue eyes smiled at some joke only she knew
about. Her modest pear shaped breasts jutted against the retraining
material of her tight blouse. The outline of her black bra was just
visible through the material. Her dark tanned skin was a sharp
contrast to her hair.

	They faced the crowd and started swaying as the music started.
She flowed and strutted about the lighted area as the tempo and
feeling built. Shaking their shoulders or presenting their clothed
bodies to the crowd the men could see the teasing sexuality as their
passion rose.

	The room lights dimmed until the women felt alone in the
light. They could hear the crowd clap or cheer them on but they seemed
more alone with their own sexuality. The blonde opened her blouse. A
black lace bra strained to hold it's contents. The tits weren't large
but they were firm and perfectly proportioned to her slim figure.

	When the redhead removed her blouse all the men groaned as the
large firm melons swayed. The turgid pink nipples pointed up like
bullets. Smiling she faced the group, bent over and swung the breasts
back and forth. The men stared. The women stared.

	The blonde sensed that she was being ignored. She stripped off
her bra twirling it over hear head. Her tits bobbed into view. The red
nipples sitting like cherries on the snowy slope of her untanned tits.

	The applause seemed to fire up both the women and they began
competing to show off their bodies and sensuality. They cupped and
stroked their breasts. They played to unseen lovers, teasing
themselves and the crowd. As they played it became more and more real
to them. Their loins moistened as their passion mounted.

	Removing their slacks they began playing with their hot
pussies. The moisture showed on their panties until they sat and
removed them. Remaining on the floor they writhed twisted, humped at
the air and moaned. Finally they turned toward each other and began
exploring each others body. Obviously this was not a totally unknown
experience for either of them. Moving into a 69 position they licked
each other into a passionate frenzy. As their frenzy peaked two men
stepped up to them. Gently pulling them apart they lead the panting,
dazed women out of the light into horse stalls.

	The groans and moans added to the horny feelings of the group.
The shouts of passion as they came repeatedly rang throughout the
barn.


	bikers.2 When the women had left the lighted area the lights
had gone out. In the semi-darkness the remaining couples had begun
fondling each other. Some women found themselves the center of
attention between two or more men. Groups were everywhere. Here a
woman was being sandwiched, humping back and forth to get the most
from both filled holes. There a woman was on top of a guy with her
cunt filled. Others filled her mouth and ass. Everybody was similarly
occupied.

	In time, initial passion spent, the leader called another
meeting.

	"You all seem like pretty nice folks. We'd like to have you
join our little group. Now normally, we'd be real offended if someone
refused our offer but these are unusual circumstances and we won't
insist. Whether you join or not you will pay for the damages to the
bar before you leave and those two over there have to finish
entertaining. What do you say?"

	The guys got real excited at the prospect. This was their
chance to join a real gang. The gals were a little nervous, but they
looked at the guys in the gang, remembered the fun they'd just had and
decided that, here was a chance for some real hard core sex and
variety.

	"What do we have to do if we decide we'd like to join?"

	"Well the gals will have to fuck. You guys will have to
satisfy one of our gals. After that you'll have to be on call if we
need help with a problem, like today. Dues are flexible. Meetings are
optional and always end in a party."

	"What do you mean, the gals have to fuck?"

	"Man can't you control your woman. Bitch, if your old man
joins then you are available to any gang member he says but only when
he says. If you decide to change men they will have to decide one way
or another if you can. If you want to join in your own right and fuck
only who you say, than you'll have to fight for that right. If you
lose, you belong to everybody for any use at anytime. When your old
man joins, all members try you out so that they know what's there.
Generally it's the unknown that causes trouble. Every time we've
allowed an exception it's caused trouble. If your old man can whip all
of us than you can be an exception. Otherwise forget it. But after all
it's his choice not yours."

	"Well guys, who's in?" He pointed to each of the men in turn.
The two men who's women were being noisily serviced in the stalls both
said, "Yes". Two of the others looked at their women and said yes when
the women nodded. The last man looked at his gal who shook her head,
NO. He turned to the leader and said, "If I say yes, what happens to
Shirley. She doesn't want to join."

	"If she's your wife, she joins anyway. If she's a girl friend
and you're tired of her, we'll just let her service who ever wants
her, kick her out of the barn and she's on her own. If you're not
tired of her, we'll see if she would like to change her mind. Of
course, she can fight to join or refuse in her own right."

	"Well I want in and she is my wife. I do want to stay married
to her. What if she goes to the cops.?"

	"She won't have any witnesses. She won't live to be at a
trial. She will not live to file for divorce unless you agree. She
will be a loving and attentive wife." The leader said this quietly and
with such a calm, self assured voice that there was no doubt in any
one's mind of the truth of his statement.

	"I'm my own person. Who do I have to fight to prove it?" She
was impressive standing there with her hands on her hips defying the
world. Her long black hair went down to her full hips. The blouse was
filled by her large breasts. The body looked firm and well muscled in
a purely feminine way.

	"Why you have to whip any two of the gals already in the gang.
You even get to pick them. If they lose then they are punished. If you
lose then you are punished. After the punishment the loser or losers
are available to anyone for anything. Sure you want to fight?"

	"Yes" Shirley stood there defiantly.

	"Well good. We haven't had a good girl fight in a long time.
Ok gals. Line up over here. Remember what happens if you lose."

	"Which ones do you think you can whip?"

	"I can whip that short black gal and that skinny brunette."

	"I think you made a mistake. But, good luck. The sexy short
black gal is Diana and the thin brunette is Trixie. Fiona, bring the
whips."

	"WHIPS?"

	"Oh, did I forget to tell you. Girl fights are usually with
weapons. We don't encourage our gals to fight but when they do we
insist that they be serious fights. I did ask you which ones you
thought you could whip."

	Fiona handed each of the gals a long whip. Shirley blanched
when both of her opponents handled the whips easily. A whip cracked
and the crowd rapidly moved away from the area. The gals started
circling each other. Almost immediately Shirley found herself backing
up to keep from being put between her two opponents. A whip snaked out
and her calf stung. She yelped and tried to swing her whip at her
tormenter. When her ineptitude became obvious the two gals closed in.
Shirley writhed as the whips nipped at her arms and legs. She dropped
the whip and turned to run. The two rapid whip cuts at her butt caused
her to jump, stumble and fall to the floor. As blows continued to rain
upon her body she screamed begging them to stop.

	The blows stopped and she lay there sobbing. She felt her arms
seized and she was dragged across the room. There she was bent over a
large barrel. Her hands and feet were tied to rings in the floor. Her
clothes were cut off her body. She was spread wide open for them to
see. She looked back to see the Diana approach her with a paddle. The
blow when it landed sounded like a shot from a cannon. Her loud scream
followed. A second blow was delivered by Trixie. One at a time each
gang woman approached and delivered a blow. When they finished her
butt was bright red and black and blue areas were seen beginning to
form.

	The ropes tieing her down were cut and she was lead to a
milking stall. Forced to her hands and knees her head was put through
the retaining bar. When she tried to lay down a short stool was put
under her stomach. She felt hands fondling her breasts as they hung
down. Looking down she saw her tits being washed. Then a strange
apparatus was lowered. Tubes were fastened to two bra cup shaped
devices. These were placed on her breasts. A click was heard. She
jumped as the cups fastened themselves to her tits. She felt the cups
sort of pull and then relax. "Migod, they're trying to milk me."

	She felt her legs being pulled apart and someone grabbed her
hair. She felt her head being pulled up and a thick, hard dick pushed
into her cunt. She looked up at a long, hard, black dick right before
her face.

	"Cunt, you just open that mouth and start sucking like that
machine on your tits. Me and my friend back there get you first
seeing's how our gals whipped you."

	She yelled when the dick behind her slid home and her tender
butt was pounded as he fucked. Her yells became gurgles as the stiff
dick filled her mouth. She gagged and shook her head. The dick was
removed. He slapped her hard, twice. She sucked hungrily when the big
hard dick returned to her mouth.

	Her hips gyrated when her tender butt was slapped. Her head
and hips bobbed and twirled as she tried to end the torture. Gradually
her feelings of pain and mounting passion blended. She sucked and
fucked. Suddenly she felt the dicks deep inside her twitch and cum
spurted onto her cunt and mouth. The dicks pulled out of her.
Immediately another stuffed her mouth. She felt hands on her butt. A
big hard dick pushed against her asshole. She groaned as the head
pushed within her nether ring. She was stuffed. She tried to relax and
let the intruder in. It stretched her. It seemed to enter forever.
Finally, she felt the balls bang against her still tender cheeks. A
double pounding began as she was face and ass fucked. She was just a
thing. A cum receptacle, something to be fucked. Cum spurted into her
mouth. Some escaped and ran down her chin. Her asshole stung as the
cum filled her butt.

	Once again the dicks left only to be replaced. The dicks
blended into a continuous stream of stuffed feelings and cum. One
after another she was filled and fucked. Every once and awhile there'd
be a pause and a paddle would smack across her butt. She was so tired
she'd just grunt. Sweat poured off her.

	When Shirley had been dragged off to her stall. Her husband
had found himself confronted by the tall dancer. She pressed her body
against him, cupped his crotch. "You're mine," she said. They
practically lunged at each other, passions aflame. Ripping their
clothes off they hugged and kissed and stroked each other's body. She
massaged his turgid penis while he cupped her breasts. Sinking to the
floor they became entwined. He tasted her sweet loins as she engulfed
him with her mouth. This was much too sweet to last. Rotating, he sunk
his root deep inside her. Her moist warm cavern hugged him close. They
started slowly but the passion mounted so fast that they pounded each
other as their hips met. The explosion of cum and pussy juice seemed
volcanic. Exhausted they lay in each other's arms. The leader,
standing beside them smiled. "I knew she'd be the best one. After that
he'll be glad to stay a member. I'm looking forward to training that
wife of his."

	bikers.3

	When the fight had ended the leader turned to the two
remaining men and their women. "Well folks it's time for you folks to
be initiated. Now you all are real volunteers so we'll let you guys
get started." Turning to the gang women, he asked, "Which of you gals
want to try them out?"

	The two guys smiled as a gorgeous, tall black gal and a foxy
little oriental strode toward them. They didn't even look back at
their women as they were led off to two stalls.

	The gals looked about themselves nervously as the men
remaining moved closer to them. "Just a minute now guys. Let's get
organized. How would you gals like to start this little train ride?
Tell you what. Just come over here to these rooms. There's a nice bed
in each one. Also a shower to clean up with. We'll have a little
contest. There's a chalk board and a light right outside each door.
When you're ready for a new guy just turn on the light. When you
finish with one just make a mark on the chalk board for each time a
guy comes. The one who services the most will be made a member in her
own name. Equal footing with her old man. The other one will get a
paddling. One stroke from each of the new members. Except Shirley."

	"Grace, you take this stall. Allison, you take this one."

	Grace was a petite brunette. She had a delectable innocent but
smoldering look to her that fired one's imagination. She moved into
the room, taking off all her clothes. Moving to the bed she flipped on
the door light. It went off as a large black man entered. He was
already naked. His half hard dick swung with each step he took toward
her. She reached out, taking his dick in her hand. A few firm strokes
and it reached full rigidity. She backed to the bed. Falling to her
back she spread her legs wide to receive the spear. It plunged deep
within her. Her legs snapped around him and she milked his dick with
her hips and cunt. He rotated his hips stretching the walls of her
cunt in every direction possible. Her cunt filled with juice. He began
pounding her. She fastened her mouth on his and her hips rotated
faster and faster. He strained to hold onto this wonderful feeling but
it was too much. His cum splashed into her. He'd be back. When his
softening dick popped out of her sopping cunt he rose and left the
room. Grace sighed with pleasure. Rising she went to the shower and
quickly rinsed her body and cunt. Making one mark on her board she
noticed with shock that Allison had two marks on her board.

	Allison was a short, slightly chunky black gal. She had very
large breasts. Her best and most sensitive feature was a butt made in
heaven and she knew it. She loved to be cornholed. Her cunt and mouth
were both like vacuum cleaners. Many men were very pleasantly
surprised when this easily overlooked gal got her hands on them.

	Allison peeled off her clothes. Turning on the light she
walked up to the biker that entered. Turning, she bent over presenting
him her ass. "Hey, big boy. Shove that big white dick of yours up this
tight black ass. I want you to fuck me fast, deep and hard."

	The pants hit the deck. The white strong hands grabbed the
cheeks and the white dick shoved up into the steamy black cavern. They
both groaned. She milked him with her ass. "Fuck me", she yelled. The
cum splashed. He was still hard and he kept moving. It was much
smoother now that she was lubricated with cum. Reaching down she
stroked her clit and then his balls. With a huge groan he came again,
adding to the load in her butt. Done for awhile he left.

	She wiped off the cum running down her leg and on her butt,
leaving the load inside. Moving to the door she made two chalk marks.
Grabbing the guy standing there she dragged him inside. Dropping to
her knees she fished out the hardening cock and sucked it. It rapidly
hardened. Standing she turned and presented her ass to him. "Get that
dick up my butt."

	He lunged forward burying it to the hilt in her well
lubricated asshole. He came within moments. When his dick pulled out
she whirled and quickly sucked another cum out of him.

	The word was getting around. When he got to the door there was
a line already. She looked out and yelled, "You three guys get in
here. I'm horny and need a full set of dick to take the edge off. You,
big guy, lay down there I'm going to ride you to ecstasy. You other
two take your pick of ass or mouth and let's get this show on the
road."

	The big guy laid down and she straddled him. Lowering her
tight cunt over his dick she rotated her hips to bury it deep and get
him harder. Her cunt milked the dick. She pressed her very large
breasts to his chest. Reaching up she guided one dick into her mouth
as the third dick pressed into her asshole. Her holes milked the dicks
within her. They started moving together, faster and faster
culminating in an orgasmic explosion. The three men moved slowly out
of the room. She added three more marks to her score. After a quick
shower she began to fuck her way through the gang.

	When the score was tallied, it was no contest.

	Grace groaned as her arms were seized. Her hands were tied
together and she was taken over to a hook hanging from the ceiling. As
she stood there with her hands stretched high over her head her she
shivered in fear. "There will be delay. Most of the gals are still
busy. Allison here will be first. So just hang around here and if
someone wants a little service you can take care of them while you're
waiting."

	Allison picked up the paddle. She gently tapped Grace on the
ass to get her aim. Her arms swung back and then shot forward. The pop
of the paddle was easily heard above all the moans and groans of
passion. Grace groaned as the pain radiated through her body.

	"Well, Grace. It's nice to see you just hanging around. How
about a little ass?"

	With that comment the man moved behind her. Prying her butt
cheeks apart he gave her a jackhammer ass fucking that left her
rattled, breathless and a bit sore in the asshole.

	bikers.4


	After their dance blonde Elaine and the redhead Jane had been
led to hay filled stalls by the men they had danced with at the bar.
Earl took Elaine and Dwayne took Jane. As they walked to the stalls
the men pointed to, the women had looked the guys over. The large
bulges in their jeans looked interesting now that they had no choice.
Earl was a thin tall man with very large hands. Dwayne was a short
bull like man with long thin hands. It looked like their hands were on
the wrong person.

	Earl held Elaine's hand firmly and guided her into the stall.
Turning him to face her, he began taking his clothes off. As he
dropped his trousers, Elaine gasped. His dick was tall and thin also.
It was easily the longest dick she'd ever seen. "Oh, no", she groaned.
Earl guided her hand to his dick as her took her in his arms and
kissed her. His hands stroked her back and butt as she fondled his
dick. "We have all night", he murmured. "We'll start with ladies
choice. I'm going to use your cunt, ass and mouth. Which would you
like first?"

	After a short discussion that made it plain that all three
holes were to be used, Elaine decided that she wanted it in the mouth
first, then the cunt and last the ass. That sounded the most sanitary.
Besides she'd never been fucked in the ass before and hoped that he'd
been worn out before that happened.

	Earl sat down on a bench at the side of the stall and motioned
Elaine over to him. Standing in front of him she bent over and kissed
him. He took her firm ripe breasts in his hands as they dangled before
him. Massaging them he leaned forward and stroked them with his
tongue. One hand stole between her legs and the fingers sought her
moist hot hole. As the thumb stroked her clit the fingers played with
her cunt lips and went inside her. The moisture gushed onto his
fingers and a deep sigh was pulled from her. She sank to her knees
pulling the fingers out of her. Her red moist lips went over his dick
as the tongue stroked it setting his nerves on fire. Like a vacuum
cleaner she pulled the cum from deep inside him. The fluid spilled
over her tongue and dripped down her chin as it escaped from her
mouth. She continued to massage the dick with her mouth. Slowly it
hardened. Taking his hands she pulled him to his feet. As she backed
up to the straw pile in the stall she fell backwards into it. As he
fell with her, her legs parted and she guided him into her waiting
pussy.

	It was warm, moist and tight. They paused before they both
started moving together. Milking him and pulling him deep within her
it wasn't long before they both groaned and came. He rolled off her
and lay quietly beside her as they both rested.

	Somebody brought them a drink. They were too dazed to know
who. They drank. The moisture was welcome. They lay in each other's
arms. She rested her head on his shoulder and stroked the flaccid
dick. He stroked her neck, fondled her breasts and fingered her
sensitive pussy. She felt his dick rise. "Oops, that's not what I had
in mind," she said starting to rise.

	"You are one sexy gal but a promise is a promise and I did
promise you everything." He grabbed her as she started to struggle.
"If you fight me I'll have to hurt you or call the others over. If
they come over, you'll get it from all of them." She stopped and
allowed herself to be moved onto her hands and knees. "Please, don't
do this?"

	"That ass is just to good to pass up. Who knows, you may find
it enjoyable when you get used to it. This won't be the last time you
get cornholed." As he said this he dampened his fingers in her pussy.
Then they lubricated her brown hole. She jumped as his dick pushed
against the small crinkled opening but his hands on her waist held her
tight. She groaned as the long dick pushed through her tight hole and
deep into her body. She panted as he stopped to let her adjust. Slowly
the pain ebbed. His fingers stroked her tender pussy and clit. She
felt her passion rise and the stuffed feeling in her butt seemed to go
away. "Wow!" she exclaimed as he started to move his hips. She groaned
as he went deep inside her and sighed as the dick was pulled back
until just the head was inside her. She started to move with him to
pull him deeper inside her. Faster and faster she went as the heat in
her body built up. Finally she slammed back against him as he pulled
himself deep within her. She came! Lights seemed to go off in her head
as his dick jerked inside her bowels and he came. She slid forward
onto her belly with his dick still buried deep within her. He pulled
out of her with a pop and wiped his dick on her ass. As she drifted in
and out her mind kept replaying the episode. "This has got to happen
again," she thought. "I've never known sex could be so great."



	Dwayne put Jane's hands on his shoulders and took his clothes
off. When she tried to move her hands he seized her strawberry colored
nipples and squeezed them until she put her hands back. When he
stepped out of his pants and drawers she looked down. "Wow, what an
instrument", she thought. It wasn't the longest she'd ever seen but it
was well above average and it looked as thick as her wrist.

	Dwayne put Jane's hands on his waist. "Kneel", he said. "You
know what to do." As she knelt in the straw she felt his hands stroke
her hair and fondle her ears. Tentatively she licked his dick causing
it to lengthen and rise. She moistened her lips and took the knob into
her wet warm mouth. It continued to lengthen and get even wider as she
sucked. Her mouth slid up and down it like a candy cane. Her breathing
became faster and the moisture seeped from her pussy. He put his hands
behind her head and guided the rod deeper into her throat. Faster and
faster they moved. Her hands sought out her clit and she stroked it as
her passion mounted. The dick was jammed deep in her mouth as the cum
shot out filling the cavity. Eagerly she swallowed it all as she also
came violently. Seizing his hips she continued to suckle as the dick
softened. Each drop of cum was savored as she sucked it out.

	Taking her hands, Dwayne looped rope around her wrists.
Looking up Jane saw that the rope was hanging from a block over the
stall. Dwayne moved to the side. Taking a rope in his hands he began
to pull. Jane's hands rose over her head and she was forced to stand
on tiptoe before he stopped pulling on the rope. As she asked him what
he was going to do he put a bright red ball on a leather thong into
her mouth tying it behind her head. She could easily breath thought
the hole in the ball but she couldn't talk. She did groan as he moved
a sawhorse over to her. Tying her feet to the ends of the top of the
sawhorse put all her weight on her wrists and spread her wide open.

	Dwayne moved a rocking chair under her butt, sat down in it
and slowly let some of the rope out. Her butt lowered toward his lap
and the thick dick that was rising there. She lurched when the fat
object began to push at her asshole but she couldn't hold herself off
it. Slowly the pressure became greater and she groaned louder. Just
when she felt she had to scream the thick pole snapped inside her
tight nether passageway. She squirmed and wiggled but it was deeply
inside her and she couldn't get away. Dwayne tied the rope to an
eyebolt in the floor and began to rock the chair. His hands fondled
her breasts, tickled her clit and moved her body to match the rocking
of the chair. The passion rose as her body reacted to the feelings.
The pain had left her ass and only the growing need to cum consumed
her.

	The gag was removed. She didn't care. She groaned as the dick
went deep within her and panted as it withdrew. The fingers on her
clit brought her to the edge of cumming but wouldn't give her the
release she needed. "Hurt me!" she yelled. "Squeeze my tits. I need
it. Please!", she begged. He grabbed her breasts. Squeezing and
pulling them he rammed his dick deep inside her. Repeatedly he pulled
and squeezed. Frantically she moved in his lap milking his dick. She
screamed, "I'm cumming." Her ass tightened on his dick as the cum
splashed inside her. Passing out, she sagged onto his lap, the dick
deep inside her softening. He lowered her wrists, untied her, picked
her up and placed her on the straw. She had moaned softly when the
dick popped out of her ass. The cum dripped from the reddened hole as
it shrunk tight again.

	She felt herself being moved to her hands and knees. A dick
entered her pussy as another pushed into her ass. Her eyes snapped
open as her hair was pulled back and another dick entered her mouth.
She sucked eagerly and she was buffeted back and forth. The hot long
poles in her openings stroked her into fire. One of her hands reached
back and fondled the balls of the prick stuffing her ass. The other
hand fondled the balls hitting her chin as the dick in her mouth
disappeared down her throat. All too soon she felt the gush of cum
into her milking pussy, the burn as cum entered her ass and the splash
as her tongue received the third load. She came, shaking violently.
The cum hit her hard and she passed out as the dicks were pulled out
of her. She curled up on the straw and slept. Shirley was tired. Her
long black hair was twisted and matted. Cum was all over her and she
stumbled carrying the drink tray around the room. When she handed the
drinks to the people they would fondle her body. The first time she'd
tried to fight it. The paddling had shown her the futility. She tried
to ignore the hands. The men were bad enough they just stroked her
breasts and patted her butt. The women were worse. They'd pat her
breasts, pinch her butt and put their fingers up her cunt. They also
looked at her funny and it scared her. "Oh, oh," she thought as two
women came up to her on each side. They took her tray and put it on a
table. Each one took an arm and led her to a shower stall. Standing
her in the middle they turned on the cold water. Then they washed her.
From head to toe, they washed her. Her pussy, mouth and ass were
cleaned out.

	Taking her back into the other room, they announced that
Shirley was ready for the girls. The blonde Elaine was brought to her.
Elaine was told to lay down in front of her and spread her legs. When
she did this, Shirley was told to clean her cunt and her face was
pushed to Elaine's pussy. Too tired to fight, Shirley used her tongue
to lick the pussy lips clean. Elaine's eyes got big. She tried to move
away but the women held her there. Her groans and moans got louder as
her cunt was licked clean inside and out. Finally she grabbed
Shirley's head jamming her cunt against her lips as her head flipped
back and she yelled. Her juice flowed into Shirley's mouth and smeared
her face. She jumped as she felt fingers playing with her own cunt and
clit.

	Elaine was dragged away and Jane appeared spread before her.
Once again her face was pressed into the sloppy slit and she began to
clean it. But now she noticed the taste she noticed the heat being
drawn from her pussy by knowing fingers. Hands massaged her breasts as
they dangled beneath her. When Jane grabbed her head she pressed her
tongue deeper into her and groaned when the hot box was taken from
her. From then on she continued to clean each cunt presented to her,
each time becoming more aroused until she thought she'd scream. But
each pussy was removed just before she could reach her own release.

	Her arms were seized and she was brought to her feet. She
looked around and noticed that she'd cleaned every pussy there and she
wanted more. Turning to the woman at her side she pleaded, "Help me,
please! I'm so horny."

	"What do you want?"

	"I want to cum. Please help me."

	One of the men started toward her but she grabbed the woman's
arm and begged, "You, please help me?"

	The woman pulled her to the floor. She rotated her body on top
of her with her cunt over Shirley's mouth. She spread Shirley's legs
and pried her cunt open. As her lips closed over Shirley's swollen
clit she lowered her cunt to Shirley's eager mouth. Shirley bucked as
her cunt was expertly swabbed. Her lips fastened to the cunt over her
and she cleaned it of the juices spilling from it. She licked and
sucked the clit. Both women came and came and came.

	bikers.5


	The week had gone by slowly. Shirley had been expecting
something to happen but had no idea what. She and her husband had been
sort of avoiding any discussion of what had happened with the bikers.
Her husband seemed embarrassed. She remembered what the gang leader,
Frank had said and had no wish to test his word.

	Each night she and her husband had sex but it seemed very
routine. The spark that they'd had earlier was gone. Her needs were
not being met. When she thought back to the bikers she became very
excited. Twice she'd gone into the bathroom and masturbated. Frank had
been such a strong willed person. She felt her loins moisten at each
thought of him.

	The sound of the lawn mower stopped. She heard the rumble of a
couple of biker hogs. She ran to the window and looked out. Her
husband was talking to Frank. A second motorcycle had two gals riding
it. They laughed when her husband said something to them. She saw her
husband shake hands with Frank. Then the four of them walked toward
the house. She got very nervous when one gal patted her husband's ass
and he just smiled at her.

	Shirley turned as they entered the front door.

	"Shirley, you're coming with me," Frank said.

	She stood there gaping. Frank strode up to her, took her by
the arm and led her unresisting body out to his bike. Mounting the
bike he motioned for her to get up behind him. She hiked up her skirt,
swung her leg over the seat and put her feet on the foot pegs. She
looked back at the house and say her husband disappear inside with the
two gals draped over him. When the bike engine roared to life she felt
the vibration in her legs and hips. When it started rolling she
grabbed Frank around the waist. Frank patted her firm legs. Her skirt
blew up to her waist as the wind whipped by her.

	The smell of leather, the wind through her hair and the deep
vibrations from the bike excited her senses. Her mood lightened. The
cares of the world seemed to drop from her shoulders. She felt so
free.

	The bike roared out of town and up into the wooded hills. The
ride was breath taking. The winding road, trees and farmhouses were
beautiful. The bike turned up a dirt road in a heavily wooded area.
Winding through the trees it pulled into the yard of a neat little
cabin.

	There were two other bikes in the yard. The sound of music and
laughter came from the cabin. Frank motioned for her to go up the
steps to the cabin porch. At the door he told her to put her hands
behind her head. When she did that he took a short piece of rope. He
looped it around her throat and tied each end to a wrist. Her large
breasts pushed out against the tight blouse. Opening the door he
pushed her into the cabin.

	Shirley stumbled into the cabin's living room. She saw the
kitchen nook off to one side. Three open doors indicated bedrooms. Two
guys longed on the davenport watching television.

	"Dave! John! Here she is. She'll be with us for two days"

	Shirley stood quietly as the two men rose and approached her.
Dave was a well muscled black man. His large arms and chest bulged in
his tight T-shirt. John was a huge white guy. Glancing at their
crotches, Shirley blushed at the large bulges and what they could mean
for her.

	John stopped in front of her and Dave moved behind her. She
squirmed trying to watch them both. Dave seized her hips and held her
steady as John slowly reached out and began to unbutton her blouse. As
each button was opened the blouse gaped further open as the bra
covered breasts pushed their way into the open. He pulled the bottom
of the blouse out of her skirt. She stood there with her head down.
She saw his hands pull a knife from his pocket. With a deft flick of
his wrist he opened the knife. She broke into a cold sweat as the
sharp blade moved toward her tender skin. Two quick tugs and her
shoulder straps were cut. One swift sawing motion and the bra cups
were cut apart. The remains of the bra dropped to the floor. Her chest
heaved with relief as the knife was returned to his pocket. Her
beautiful tits bobbed with each breath.

	"Very nice tits there Missy. They're much too nice to hide.
You will not wear a bra unless one of the gang tells you to.
Understand?" Shirley nodded her head.

	John took her firm breasts in his hands savoring the feel of
the soft skin. The aroused nipples pushed out against his palms. Her
breathing deepened. She slumped slightly as her knees weakened.

	Dave moved against her back. His hard prick pressed against
her ass. slowly he raised her skirt. The cool air moved across her hot
skin. Her pussy moistened and tingled. She felt cool metal against her
skin. Two tugs and her panties dropped to the floor. Dave's knees
moved her legs apart. His hands went around her waist and pulled her
back against his hard chest. His hands roamed down her hips and teased
her clit. He ground his pants bulge against her ass. She groaned and
pushed back against him.

	Dave kissed her neck and shoulders as John kissed her lips.
Hands stroked the tender skin on her arms. It tickled and excited her.
The hands moved down her sides stroking and fondling her. Hands moved
to her pussy. Fingers teased her cunt and tweaked the sensitive knob.
Her hips started to move in circles as her passion mounted. She wanted
her hands free so she could pull the lips firmly against hers. "She's
a hot one. Let's take the edge off and make her air tight. I'm horny
as blazes right now."

	John took her elbow and guided her to a bedroom. She stood at
the foot of the bed and watched in silence as the three men undressed.
Their large hard pricks stood in rigid testimony to their readiness.

	Frank moved onto the bed. Laying back he twitched the rigid
pole. John and Dave helped the still bound Shirley onto the bed and
steadied her as she lowered her tight pussy onto the rock hard prick.
Frank hooked his hand around her neck and pulled her down. Her breasts
pressed into his chest and he kissed her.

	She felt her skirt raised over her jutting ass. She jerked
when she felt some slippery substance being put on her asshole. Her
hips twisted as a finger pushed the substance into her tight hole.
Frank held her tight as she tried to rise when a huge hard dick began
to push into her asshole. It popped into the tight ring and pushed the
tight membranes apart. She was full. Front and back she was being
stretched to the limit. After an eternity she felt the balls bounce
against her ass. He was in all the way. The two men started moving in
unison. She felt their rods rubbing against each other within her hot
body.

	The bed moved. She felt her hair seized. Her head was forced
up. Their right in front of her bobbed another rigid cock. There was
no question of what was wanted. As she opened her mouth she saw a drop
of clear pre-cum leak from the tube. Her tongue flicked out the
capture the liquid. Her head went forward and engulfed the turgid
organ in it's warm moist cavern. Her body rocked as the organs in her
ass and cunt rocked her body back and forth. Her head bobbed as she
sucked and licked the cock in her mouth. She felt each man tense as
his organ got larger. They groaned as the pricks pumped cum into her
body. Her hips thrashed as her passion peaked.


	Temporarily drained the men let their organs soften inside
her. She continued to nurse the dick in her mouth as it softened. The
dick in her ass popped out of the tight hole as the dick in her cunt
slid from it's wet hole. Cum ran down her chin and thighs. She sighed.
That had been great sex. As good as her dreams about her first gang
encounter last week.

	Dave helped her sit up and dismount from the bed. She stood
there next to the room door. Each man fondled her well fucked cunt and
heaving breasts. Each kissed her on the forehead and told her how
beautiful she was and how sexy. She felt kind of silly but the heart
felt compliments really made here feel special and appreciated. It had
been a long time since anyone had said such nice things. Frank was the
last to leave. He untied her hands and removed the rope from her neck.

	"Take a bath and have a nap. We'll get you up in a few hours.
You will make supper for us. Then we will satisfy each other's needs."

	Shirley took a long hot bubble bath in the large bath tub. Her
muscles relaxed and the ache left her arms. The perfumed soap bubbles
smelt so good. She soaked in luxury. As she washed her body she
couldn't resist fondling her tender pussy and sensitive ass hole.
Easing fingers into each hole she closed her eyes and relived the
passion she had felt earlier. She had never imagined that being
helpless with three passionate men could be so exciting. She dozed as
the water slowly cooled. Drying her body with the very large fluffy
towel warmed her skin and made it tingle. She slipped between the red
satin sheets. It was so soft and cool on her tender skin. She feel
asleep immediately. In her dreams she relived the experiences and then
her mind wandered in fantasy with her a milling sex slave for the
entire gang. When she jerked awake she had just began a dream of her
licking a woman's pussy while Frank fucked deep into her pussy from
behind her.

	She opened her eyes to see Frank bending over her shaking her
shoulder.

	"It's time to get up. You'll find your outfit hanging over the
chair. Food is in the refrigerator. Cook up five of the steaks. We'll
also have baked potatoes with butter and ice cream is in the freezer
for desert. Call us when everything is ready."

	Shirley stretched and kicked the covers off. She stroked her
pussy and ass amazed that they seemed just as tight as before they
were used earlier. She felt her pussy moisten at the thought. Shaking
off the feeling she rolled out of the bed and strode over to the
rather strange looking outfit hanging on the hook. The high heels on
the floor under the outfit had very high heels. The net like outfit
fit tightly over her body. It was a black mesh netlike material. It
left her head and arms uncovered. The crotch was open. She had no
panties or bra to wear under it. Her hard nipples jutted through the
mesh. It was very snug but not uncomfortable. The men whistled as she
entered the living room.

	Frank showed her the kitchen, refrigerator and how to work the
stove. She had no trouble getting the meal ready. The men set four
places at the table. When the food was ready she fixed five plates of
food and took it to the table. Everyone sat down and ate. The only
noises were the sounds of food being eaten. Shirley served desert to
each man one at a time. As she put the ice cream in front of him on
the table each man ran his hands over her breasts and pussy. She
blushed each time and squirmed as their fingers found her most
sensitive areas. Her pussy was sopping wet by the time she sat down
with her own ice cream.

	As they ate ice cream each man described some fantasy that
involved her. When she started to say something she was told to be
quiet. She'd get a chance to talk later. She listened in fascinated
silence as they discussed various ways of tying her up, spanking her
and how much they had enjoyed her tight holes. She shuddered when they
mentioned the paddle and riding crop. Self consciously she rubbed her
tits and her ass tingled at the memory of those instruments.

	"Well, Shirley. What fantasies do you have? We will allow you
first option and then you will be ours."

	"I'm not to sure. This is all new to me. So far I've sort of
enjoyed everything except the paddle. I don't really understand. I've
never even considered these things before. I'd like to be the boss and
dominate a man and woman."

	"You picked a hard one. We won't be able to do that tonight
but you will get to do it soon. I'm sure we'll have some new members
within a few weeks. We'll let you initiate them. If you don't have any
other choices right now we'll play poker for game choice. While we're
playing you will wash the dishes and then come back to spice up the
game. Draw poker with $20 table stakes."

	The men got out the poker chips dealt the cards and began
playing. Shirley had cleared the table and washed the dishes. Frank
came in and got a beer from the refrigerator. He put the cold can
against her butt and laughed when she jumped, almost dropping a plate.
He hugged her, fondling her tits and kissed her before returning to
the game.

	The dishes done, Shirley went back into the room. Dave seemed
to have most of the chips. John seemed to have the next largest group
and Frank seemed about out of the game. Frank motioned her over to
him. He whispered in her ear. She blushed but went to the open side of
the table. She dropped to her knees and crawled under the table. Going
to John she unzipped his pants. Taking out the flaccid penis she blew
on it and fondled his dick. As it hardened she took it into her mouth.
His voice wavered as his dick hardened. Losing three large pots in
rapid succession he came as his last chip disappeared into Frank's
pile. She lapped up the cream. Dave had been fascinated by watching
John's facial expressions and lost his remaining chips on the next
hand.

	"Winner's choice. OK. Shirley, go get the riding crop next to
the door."

	"Oh, no Frank. Not that. I've been good there's no reason to
be mean to me. Please, not that."

	"Now Shirley you trot right over there and get that crop or
I'll make you get the paddle also."

	Slowly Shirley walked to the door and took down the crop.
Turning, with tears running down her cheeks she walked back to Frank
and handed him the crop. She winced as he struck his hand with it.
Frank stood and circled Shirley. Taking out a pair of scissors he cut
holes in the mesh where her tits were. The material parted as her
breasts pushed out into the air. Her breasts began to swell as the
blood flowed into the breast and couldn't flow out. They became red
and the skin taut. She jumped as he snapped the firm globe with his
fingers. He pulled her to the table and bent her back down on the
table top. The crop raised over his head and moved down striking her
breasts. She screamed and a red line appeared on the tits. John moved
to her crotch and pushed his hard dick into her pussy. The crop came
down again. Her pussy milked his dick as the pain shot through her
body.

	"Man that is some snapping pussy. It feels like she's eating
my dick with that cunt."

	The strokes continued until his dick exploded inside her. As
he pulled out she sobbed. Dave moved into position. His dick moved
onto her cunt. Her pussy spasmed as he massaged the tender whipped
titty flesh. Her hips humped and writhed as the pain and passion
blended. She screamed as she came.

	As the passion subsided, Dave left her. Frank pulled her onto
the davenport and she cuddled in his lap. He held her and kissed her.
She licked the red marks on her breasts and she stroked his dick.
Sighing she moved her cunt over his dick and took it deep inside her.
She rode him twirling her hips wildly as her passion climbed. The crop
struck her ass. She yelled and her cunt spasmed violently milking his
dick. Two more strokes and they came violently, yelling in their
passion. His cum flooded her cunt.

	She sagged into his arms. His dick came out of her pussy. He
picked her up and carried her into her bed. Pulling the sheets over
her he left and she slept.

	As she woke she felt herself being rolled onto her stomach.
Her hips were pulled up and a hard dick entered her even as she woke.
The hands grabbed her tits and held her too him as his hips rocked the
dick inside her pussy. He came flooding her cunt. Pulling out her
rolled her over and pulled her mouth over his dick. She sucked him
clean. he slapped her ass.

	"Go next door and wake up the other guys. They'll probably
want some morning service also. Then we'll have breakfast and a little
play time."

	Shirley started to put on a robe but Frank stopped her. "I'm
sure you won't need that today."

	She went into the adjoining room. The Dave was there asleep.
When she woke him he rolled onto his back and pointed at his rigid
cock. She took it into her mouth and sucked it hard. Dave seized her
and rolled her onto her back on the bed. There he pushed her legs high
in the air and delivered a violent jack hammer fuck that shook her
whole body. Her clit, already tender, exploded. Her pussy milked the
dick until the cum spurted. After a brief pause to gather his breath,
Dave rolled off her, pulled her to her feet and sent her out of the
room with a sharp spank on the ass.

	She was met at the door to the last room. John pushed her to
her knees and filled her mouth with hard cock. She sucked and licked.
The dick hardened. John seized her head forcing the dick deep into her
throat. Her gagging reflex made his dick spew forth it's load which
she eagerly gulped down.

	John rolled her onto her hands and knees and buried his dick
deep in her ass. A few strokes in the tight hole and he was rock hard
again. Several more pounding strokes and his dick spurted again. She
sank down on her stomach and lay their. Cum leaked from her ass and
cunt. A sharp spank on the ass brought her alert. She jumped up.
Another sharp smack on the butt sent her out of the room. Frank was
there. Grabbing her he twirled her around and tied her hands behind
her back.

	Frank took her out on the porch. There he took down the paddle
and gently tapped her ass. "You will be given a 10 minute head start.
Then we will start after you. If we catch you within half and hour you
will be hung up and spanked with this paddle. If you manage to keep
away from us for half an hour you will not be spanked."

	"You'd better get going. The clock has started."

	Frank helped her down the steps. A sharp rap from the paddle
started her running toward the woods. She knew it would be a good game
with many more to follow.