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PAT SAVAGE IN

"BRONZE LUST"

BY A PULP FAN

Chapter Six
Interrogated!

    Outside the office, in the main body of the warehouse, the men carrying
Pat dropped their load in front of the table.  Others of Cartwright's gang,
who had not been in the office, gathered around, while some of their
fellows, still out due to the mercy bullets, lay on cots.  The giant Pat
had fought outside, and his companion, both glowered at her.

    As Pat's chair was dropped, the sudden downward movement and stop caused
her breasts to jiggle enticingly beneath her shirt.  A few stray wisps of
bronze hair fell over her face and down between the impressive hillocks. 
Assorted catcalls and wolf whistles were made by the captive's audience.

    Cartwright stepped in front of the bronze beauty.  "And now, my dear, why
don't you tell us what we want to know?" he asked.

    "Why don't you go to hell!" retorted Pat.

    "I was afraid you were going to be like that.  However, you WILL tell us
everything we want to know."  Cartwright nodded at one of his men. 
"Carlos," he said, motioning to Pat.

    The individual Cartwright had addressed as Carlos smiled and stepped
forward.  As he approached Pat, he drew a Bowie knife from its sheath and
began waving it in front of the bound woman.  Though she would not give her
captors the satisfaction of letting them see her afraid, Pat's eyes
worriedly tracked the shining blade as floated closer and closer to her.

    Suddenly Carlos' hand darted out.  Pat involuntarily flinched back as much
as she was able.  The knife slashed down at Pat's chest, then down again,
over and over, slashing at her chest and arms, licking out at lightening
speed.  Such was the skill of Carlos with his blade, however, that he
didn't make a scratch on Pat.

    Her shirt was a different story.  Carlos' mastery of the knife had first
reduced Pat's shirt to tatters, before a few final cuts had caused it to
fall entirely off her.

    Displayed topless before the entire gang, even the giant and his companion
gazed slackjawed at the bronzed vista before them.  Perfect twin globes,
bronzed and glistening, lay before their eyes, peaked with crinkled coral
tips that were hardened from the chill night air.  Not a man among them was
immune to the sight which met them, as Pat's jutting breasts were revealed.

    The spell was broken as one man finally voiced their common thought. 
"What a pair of tits!" he exclaimed.  At that, the men found their voice. 
Laughing, making coarse remarks, several hands reached out to fondle Pat's
firm breasts.

    "Not so fast!"  Cartwright broke in.  His men dropped back a few feet. 
"We'll all have some fun with Miss Savage a little later," he leered.  "For
now, however, I want some answers!"  So saying, he stepped in front of Pat
Savage and held something up in his hand.

    Pat's eyes widened as she saw what Cartwright held...and realized that she
would have no choice but to answer his questions.  Reading the look on her
face, Cartwright smiled.  "I see you recognize this," he said.  "I suppose
I should thank you for supplying it."  

    In his hand, Cartwright held a hypodermic needle, a needle that Pat
recognized as being from Doc's utility vest.  The needle held a formulation
of truth serum of the bronze man's invention, with a potency much higher
than that used elsewhere.  The drug removed its subject's inhibitions,
making them pliant and willing to divulge anything asked of them.  Injected
with the serum, Pat would have no choice but to respond to her captor's
questions.  Grinning, Cartwright leaned forward and jabbed the needle into
her arm, injecting the contents into her veins.

    Futile though she knew it was, Pat struggled to retain her will.  It was
no use, however, as the world began to distort, as if she viewed the
warehouse and everything in it from a great distance.

    "What is your name?" Cartwright asked after a few moments.

    "Pat Savage," she heard herself reply.  Though part of her recognized she
should not answer him, she was powerless to stop herself.

    "Why did you come here?"

    "I saw you kidnap Doctor Murray.  I followed you."

    "How did you follow us?"

    Inside, part of Pat screamed at herself not to answer, but her voice
betrayed her.  "I followed by autogyro.  I shot your cars with a special
substance that left a trail I could follow."

    "I see," said Cartwright.  "And does Doc Savage know where you are and
what you've done?"

    "No," replied Pat.

    "Most excellent!"  exclaimed Cartwright.  "If the Man of Bronze doesn't
know the score, I think that we've just found our evening entertainment. 
And tomorrow when our European friends arrive, they can take you with them
for their amusement on the long voyage back!"

    Cartwright motioned at one of the cots.  "Gentlemen, let's make Miss
Savage a little more, comfortable, shall we say?"  The gang laughed.  "You
will not struggle or attempt to escape, is that understood?" he demanded of
Pat.

    "Yes," she replied.  Under the influence of the serum, she was powerless
to resist Cartwright's demands.
    "Good.  In that case, I think it's time you were untied and we get to see
the rest of your delectable body."  In an instant men were untying the
ropes that bound Pat to the chair, occasionally fondling a golden orb as
they worked.  "Oh baby, I can't wait to see your lips fastened around my
dick," one of them chortled.  Finished, they stepped back at a command from
Cartwright.

    "Now, Miss Savage, I want you to get up and take the rest of your clothes
off."  Cartwright and his men grinned as the bronzed beauty first removed
her boots and socks, then rose to her feet.

    "Take off your pants," ordered the gang leader.

    Pat couldn't stop herself.  She reached down with her slender hands and
unsnapped the button of her pants, then unzipped them.  Appreciative calls
greeted her as she slowly slid the pants down over the swell of her hips
and down past her knees.  Bending over to remove them, her black silk
panties were pulled taut over her firm ass, hinting at the hidden treasures
about to be revealed to the lustful gaze of the drooling gang.

    Standing back up, her uplifted breasts jiggling slightly, Pat stood clad
only in her flimsy panties.  Cartwright smiled and pointed at them. 
"Remove those now too," he ordered.

    Pat tucked her hands in the waistband of her panties and rolled them down
her legs, revealing her trimmed bronze thatch.  The panties fell to the
floor and the bronzed beauty lifted her perfect feet out of them, a nude
vision inflaming the lust of her captors.

    "When you wrap those long legs around me, I'll give you the fucking of
your life!" cried out the giant who Pat had fought outside.

    Standing naked before the throng, hearing their cries and boasts of what
they would do to her, Pat began to get turned on despite herself.  Highly
oversexed, she had enjoyed the pleasures of more than one man at a time on
a few highly memorable occasions in the past, each of which had been hours
of orgasmic bliss.  The reluctance Pat would usually have had in this
situation was swept away by the influence of the serum, which had removed
all of her inhibitions and reduced her thinking to a basic level.  Knowing
that all of the men there were going to fuck her, or use her young body in
another way to get off, Pat's pussy juices began to flow.
    "Go over to that cot and lie down!"  ordered Cartwright.  Her rounded
asscheeks clenched and unclenched delightfully as the bronze bombshell
walked over to the indicated cot and lay down.  Horny and unable to resist
her own erotic impulses, her thighs drifted apart of her own volition,
revealing her moistened pussy lips to the gaze of her captors.

    Cartwright licked his lips as he took in the breathtaking vista before
him.  Doc Savage's cousin, Pat, was lying naked before him, pink nipples
hard, with her athletic legs spread and waiting to be fucked!  "I want to
see you play with yourself!" he commanded.  Keeping his eyes glued to her
young, lithe form, he quickly began to shed himself of his clothing.  All
around him, the members of his gang followed suit.

    Powerless to resist his command, one of Pat's hands began to play with her
left breast, pinching the coral tip and causing the crinkled nipple to
harden even further.  Her other hand slid through her bronzed thatch and
softly spread her lower lips, displaying her cunt to the rapt gaze of her
audience.  Her fingers slid slowly up and down the length of her dewy slit,
coating them with her love juices, before they travelled up her womanhood
and found the erect nub of her clit.  Pat began to moan as the sensations
coursed through her young, vibrant body.  She had never masturbated for
more than an audience of one before, and her exhibitionist nature, given
free rein to roam by virtue of the truth serum, loved the effect she was
having on those around her, now generally naked themselves, as she watched
a dozen or so cocks swiftly rising to attention, cocks that would soon be
ravaging her nubile, willing body.  Her fingers felt so good, fondling her
breasts and nipples, sliding in and out of her wet cunt as they alternated
with circling her clit.

    "Oh baby, she wants it--the bronzed bitch wants it!" was a typical call
from the onlookers.

    Cartwright could wait no more.  "I get to play with our toy first," he
reminded his crew.  Several looked crestfallen at that announcement, but
there were no voiced objections.

    "That looks so pretty," he told Pat, attentively watching her self
pleasuring ministrations.  "But I can't wait anymore.  I'm going to eat
your soft little cunt until you come screaming and then fuck you senseless.
 Would you like that?" he asked, as he dropped to his knees before the
masturbating young woman, his hot breath blowing across her open cunt. 
Rather than cooling her passions, the breeze of his breath caused the flow
of her juices to quicken.

    "Oh yes," Pat exclaimed, any reservations totally overwhelmed by the
influence of the serum and the pleasure streaking through her oversexed
body.  "Please lick me!" she cried, as she used the fingers of her hand to
spread her pussy wide to facilitate the use of Cartwright's tongue upon her
most private parts.

    Cartwright leaned forward, inhaling her heavenly aroma, before flicking
his tongue out against the young woman's erect clit.  Pat Savage shuddered
with pleasure, both hands now kneading her firm breasts.  Inflamed,
Cartwright pressed his mouth hard against her fleshy lovelips, sucking them
and her throbbing clit into his hot mouth, sliding his tongue all along her
pretty pink slit, plunging it deep into her dripping cunt, feasting on her
love juices.  He ate the bronze woman out like a man possessed, thrusting
his tongue into her moist cavern, laving her clitoris rapidly with the
length of his tongue.

    Pat's hips bucked against him, quivering, thrusting her steaming cunt
tighter against the wonderful mouth which was pleasuring her.  Her muscular
thighs clenched and unclenched around Cartwright's head, trapping him,
forcing him to service her lustful needs.  The pressure in her loins, the
sparks flying through her vibrant frame evoked by her hands wildly
caressing her tits, built swiftly before suddenly exploding.

    "I'm coming!" she cried, body arching up partway off the cot, screaming in
pleasure as she felt Cartwright's warm tongue paying homage to her honeyed
slit and clit, bringing her off.  Her love juices flooded his face as her
captor devoured her steaming snatch, his hands gripping her ass, pulling
her quim tight against his busy mouth, her orgasm ripping through her body.
 Moaning in ecstasy, Pat came hard as she felt Cartwright eating her cunt,
knowing that soon he and a dozen others would take their pleasure from her.

    Finally her tense thighs unclenched.  Cartwright disentangled himself from
their prison and looked up the naked length of the young woman, breasts
heaving from her climax, a sheen of perspiration covering her perfect body,
glistening erotically in the light.

    "Way to go boss, you really brought the bronze slut off!" came the calls
from his men.  Pat knew that she should have been ashamed to have had such
a climax at the mouth of her captor, in front of a dozen other men, but she
had adored the sensations, was turned on by the demonstrable effect she was
having on the gang, many of whom had begun to stroke their erections while
watching the erotic tableau before them, seeing the young woman--the cousin
of their deadliest enemy--writhe in ecstasy on the mouth of their boss.

    His face shiny with her pussy juices, Cartwright grinned up at Pat.  "You
enjoyed that, didn't you, you little slut?"

    "Oh, yes, I loved it!" she exclaimed, part of her disgusted with herself
for having made such an admission, but powerless to deny the truth, that
she had loved feeling Cartwright's mouth and tongue on her pussy.

    Rising above her, Cartwright asked, "Would you like me to fuck you now?"

    "Yes," panted the young woman.

    Cartwright teased Pat's twat with the tip of his dick, sliding it across
her clit, getting it slick with her wetness.  "Well, I'll be happy to
oblige," he continued, struggling to maintain his self control, but wanting
to see the one and only Pat Savage abase herself further before him.  "But
first, my dear, you have to ask me to fuck you, nicely."

    "Please fuck me!  Fuck my cunt!" came the immediate request forced from
her lips.  Her loins were on fire, and Pat desperately wanted to feel
Cartwright's dick--any dick-- plunge into her waiting body.

    "Well, since you want me to," Cartwright said, as he swiftly thrust
forward, burying his hard shaft inside her to the balls in one hard, fluid
motion.

    "Oh God!" cried out Pat, as she felt her inner walls expand to accommodate
the intruder, feeling the rockhard cock sluicing into the warm grotto.

    The feel of Pat's wet vagina around his penis was incredible.  Her moist,
silky walls clung to him, threatening to milk the gang leader of his load
of cum long before he wanted to deliver it.  Cartwright groaned with the
sensation, his voice combining with Pat's to create a symphony of pleasure
as the young woman impaled beneath him moaned at the exquisite feeling of
his throbbing shaft deep inside her hot little snatch.

    "Don't move!" he ordered Pat, as she started to rock her hips back and
forth to drive his steely length in and out of her.  Cartwright wanted the
bronzed beauty to come screaming while being fucked by his cock and he
didn't want to blow his load just yet.  Biting her lip in disappointment,
Pat obeyed, but wrapped her long bronzed legs around her captor, her slim
feet pressed against his ass, holding him inside of her.

    Regaining control of himself, Cartwright withdrew and looked down at the
juncture of their bodies.  His cock was shiny, coated with Pat Savage's
love juices.  Her soft cuntlips clung to his cock as if kissing it, as if
they were unwilling to let it out of her pussy.  Golden breasts, covered by
an erotic sheen, heaving, Pat licked her red lips, wisps of bronze tresses
across her face, as she waited expectantly for Cartwright to begin fucking
her in earnest.

    Staring down at her, Cartwright could scarce believe his eyes.  The sight
was incredible!  The incomparable Pat Savage, Doc Savage's cousin, lay
beneath him, impaled on his dick, waiting for him to fuck her!

    Cartwright plunged forward again, driving his dick home.  Pat screamed
wordlessly in pleasure as the gang leader began to pump his shaft in and
out of her warm, wet muff.  The rhythmic "slap!" of his body against hers
as he slammed in and out of her was melded with the squishy sounds made by
her sloshing cunt as it was probed by his hard dick.  The base of his cock
smote against her clit with each downstroke, causing the young woman to
scale the peaks of sexual ecstasy.  Her feet drummed mindlessly against his
butt, wordlessly commanding him to fuck her harder and faster.  Although it
was Pat who was the prisoner, Cartwright obeyed this silent command,
fucking her as hard and fast as he could as he felt the pressure building,
the hot spunk getting closer and closer to bursting from his prick.  Pat's
body tingled as the sensations caused by the hard cock splitting her pussy
lips and sinking fully into her soft depths drove her closer and closer to
a shattering climax.

    "Fuck me!  Fuck me!  I love it, I love it!  Harder...faster...fuck me!"
she screamed at Cartwright, over and over again, as the exquisite
sensations coursed through her taut young body.

    Cartwright's gang looked on in eager anticipation as they saw their
bosses' length disappear into the willing body of their young captive. 
Hearing her screams and sharp little moans of pleasure, smelling the
heavenly scent of her cunt's musk that permeated the building, they
imagined themselves in a few minutes with those long legs wrapped around
them as they buried themselves in Pat's honey pot.

    Pat's vagina was a slick furnace burning up the length of Cartwright's
cock as he slammed in and out of her, each forward thrust causing her saucy
tits to bounce back and forth from the momentum.  Her fingers tweaked the
hardened pink nipples mercilessly, pulling on them, twisting them, helping
to bring herself off.

    Pat squealed as her orgasm hit her.  "Aiieee!  I'm cummmminnnnnggg!" she
wailed as she exploded on Cartwright's prick, loving the feel of his tool
probing her innermost recesses as she was being watched by a dozen horny
men, men who were eagerly anticipated dropping load after load of their
hot, sticky cum in and on her body.  As the thought of what was yet to come
after Cartwright had finished ravaging her hit her, Pat's body burst into a
frenzy again, twisting and bucking on the cot as she thrust her quivering
young body harder against Cartwright's erect shaft, trying desperately to
impale herself on every last inch of her captor.

    The sight of the young woman writhing below him, bronze hair whipping
about wildly as she flung her head from side to side, the unbidden sounds
being wrung from her delicious lips, the fragrence of Pat's love juices in
the air, the realization that it was Pat Savage he was riding, that it was
Pat Savage he had made come--first with his mouth, then with his
manhood--all finally proved too much for Cartwright's control.  As his eyes
took in his gorgeous but disheveled captive, pinned beneath him on his
cock, climaxing as he rammed in and out of her tight, hot hole, Cartwright
roared.

    "I'm cumming!  I'm...cumming...in...Pat...Savage's...pussy!"  A veritable
river of jism burst from his swollen cock, jetting up deep inside her pink
cavern, coating the inside of Pat's vagina and turning it from pink to
milky white.  Her spasming cunt clutched at his tool, coaxing his load out
of him.  Pat could feel his cock spurting inside her, could feel his spunk
filling her up and leaking out of her down the inside of her muscular
thighs, sliding down out of her slit and dripping to her ass, setting off
yet another convulsion through her perfect form.  Cartwright groaned as the
young woman's greedy pussy milked every last drop of cum from his balls,
encouraging him to deposit his full load inside her velvety sheath.

    Finally Cartwright was done bucking into her cunt.  He lay for a moment on
top of the bronze bombshell, enjoying the feel of her hardened nipples
pressing against his chest, smiling as he thought of the rest of his gang
having their way with her.

    "You enjoyed that, didn't you, you little slut?  You want the rest of my
men to have you too, don't you?" he whispered in her ear.

    Pat was unable to resist replying, "Yes, yes, I want them all!"  Hearing
these words pass the lips of the bronzed goddess, Cartwright's gang
cheered.  Cartwright rolled off Pat and announced to his gang, "Boys, she's
all yours!"

    Further cheers broke out all around.  Though they had spent most of the
time that their boss was taking his pleasure from the willing body of their
captive in watching the incredible spectacle, one member of the gang had
thought to have everyone draw cards to decide the order they would take her
in.  This they had already done, and the lucky winner of that draw, a short
man his fellows addressed as "Stumpy", sprang forward to collect his prize.
 His nickname clearly applied to his height, and not the length of his male
member, for while he wasn't huge, he wielded a solid 6" of jutting prick.

    Stumpy approached the cot, gazing avidly at the incredible sight before
him.  The bronzed Venus lay spreadeagled on the cot, her muscular thighs
open invitingly, tiny rivulets of cum dripping out of her open snatch,
running down her hot, taut ass and pooling on the cot beneath her.  Just
above her pussy, tiny drops of cum speckled her trimmed bronze thatch,
glistening among the soft, kinky hair.  Hefting his dick in one hand,
Stumpy leered down at the just-fucked young woman as he climbed onto the
cot with her.

    "You think you've been fucked good, well, you ain't seen nothin' yet!" he
promised as, without preliminary, he sank into her dripping cunt.  It was
like sinking into a moist oven, as Pat's lovejuices combined with
Cartwright's semen made her incredibly wet.  Even though she had just been
fucked, Pat's quim was still extremely tight as she accepted the new
intruder eagerly into her young, quivering flesh.  The delicious feeling
made her head swim, and Pat knew that in her highly sensitized state, it
wouldn't take much for her to cum again and again.  Her clit was a pulsing
source of pleasure and the nerves in her cunt communicated every delicious
motion of the cock invading her cunt to her brain, causing her entire body
to tremble with delight.

    Grasping her long legs, Stumpy hoisted them from around his waist, where
they had settled in, and placed them on his shoulders, with her well-turned
ankles and slim feet above his head.  In this new position he began to
drill over and over into her gaping cunt, pounding her firm body like a
sledgehammer.  His cock, slick with Pat's pussy juices and the jism that
had been deposited in her, slid swiftly back and forth without resistance.

    "Unnggghh!" Pat heard herself grunting in pleasure as she felt the hard
cock slamming in and out of her willing hole.  The sensations were amazing
as his erect organ hammered into her sopping muff and she could feel
herself cresting again, riding the wave of bliss rippling through her
ravaged cunt and all through her body.

    Although Stumpy had won his chance to fuck Pat Savage first after
Cartwright had finished with her, he was not accorded the same respect the
gang showed to their leader.  Cartwright was done with Pat, and while
Stumpy might be fucking her now, there were still plenty of things those
who were waiting for their turn could do to and with her.

    Pat gasped with delight as, without warning, two warm mouths closed over
her tits, licking and sucking the turgid tips into them.  The sensation of
two men sucking on her sensitive nipples, biting them lightly as they
eagerly laved them with their tongues, combined with the intense sensations
emanating from her well-fucked honey pot, sent the young woman over the
edge once more.  Her fingers entwined themselves mindlessly in the hair of
each of the men sucking on her perky tits, forcing them to open their
mouths wider and suck even more of the firm globes into their warm, wet
mouths, as she spasmed on the cot, locking her feet behind Stumpy's head as
she came and came, flooding his cock with her love juices.

    "More, more, fuck me more!" she screamed, her shuddering body betraying to
all those watching that she had climaxed once again.  Incredible a sight
though it was, the sensation of feeling Pat's hot cavern tightening around
Stumpy's cock as she came was a thousand times more incredible.  It felt
like hundreds of tiny fingers were clutching at his cock as it was squeezed
tightly in the warm, wet vise of her spasming vagina.

    Screaming, "Take it, you slut!", Stumpy came inside Doc's beautiful bronze
cousin, his cock pouring out his frothy tribute deep inside her grotto,
mixing with the cunt juices and jism already there.

    Finished cumming, Pat slumped back on the cot exhausted, her bronze hair
in total disarray, her body glistening, a sheen caused by a mixture of sex
sweat, saliva, jism and her own love juices.  Wisps of her tresses were
plastered to her face as she made little mewling noises, gold-flecked eyes
gazing down the length of her nude body, watching the gang members possess
it and vent their lusts on it.  Her body couldn't deny it--she loved to be
fucked!

    His full load of cum deposited into the bronze woman's body, Stumpy slowly
withdrew from the steaming cavern.  His cock was coated with his and
Cartwright's combined semen, together with Pat's honey.  Leering down at
the woman he had just fucked, he wiped his cock clean on her bush, matting
the soft bronze hair even more.

    Stumpy stumbled back off the cot, his place immediately taken by another
member of the gang.  Pat didn't know his name, didn't care.  All she knew
was that he was a man, she was a woman, he was going to fuck her wildly,
she was going to cum on his cock and he was going to drop a delicious load
of thick cum up her snatch.

    Hot cum oozed out of Pat's pussy, coating her pussy lips a creamy white. 
As the new guy clambered onto the cot and plunged his hard shaft into her
waiting body, a voice at her side said, "I'll be damned if I'm waiting any
longer!  The bronze bitch has more than one hole we can use!"

    Pat turned her head to the side and saw an erect cock jutting out inches
from her face.  Without waiting to be told, she opened her mouth to suck it
in, but the man at the side of the bed was too impatient to wait for her to
lean forward.  Grabbing a handful of bronze hair, he forced her willing
head forward, moaning as her red lips parted and his shaft sank between
them into her hot mouth.  Pat's agile tongue licked all around the shaft
which now filled her mouth, twirling around its head, licking a tiny drop
of pre- cum from the slit.

    "Oh man," cried the gang member she was blowing.  "This babe really knows
how to give head.  That's it baby, suck it, suck it!"

    Pat didn't need any encouragement.  She loved to give blowjobs, loved the
feel of a nice juicy dick swelling in her mouth, getting ready to blast its
tribute down her throat.  Her lips joyfully accepted the intruder as
eagerly as her labial lips were accepting the hard cock plumbing into her
cunt at the same time.  One of her hands went out and grasped the dick of
one of the men sucking on her crimson peaks, slowly beginning to jack him
off.  Servicing three hard cocks at the same time, feeling them sliding in
and out of her warm, wet cunt and mouth, feeling a steely dick with her
hand while her breasts were being lavished with attention, put Pat into an
almost constant state of near orgasmic bliss.  Her moans and screams of
pure delight, as her pussy was fucked good and hard, were, however, muffled
somewhat by the cock which filled her mouth.

    Pat gazed up with gold-flecked eyes into the eyes of the gang member she
was blowing, batting her eyelashes coyly as her ruby lips wrapped
themselves around his shaft.  The gang member couldn't believe the
sight...Pat Savage was sucking him off and loving it!  The erotic view,
combined with the frantic action of Pat's talented mouth and warm, darting
tongue, was too much for him.  His cock erupted in her mouth, spewing
molten cum onto her pink tongue and down her throat.  Pat loved the taste
and eagerly gulped it down, yet another delicious orgasm triggering in her
helpless body as the gang member between her thighs rammed his throbbing
dick in and out of her dripping cunt.

    Suddenly, before he finished cumming, the man Pat was sucking off withdrew
from her mouth, causing some of his frothy spunk to trickle out from
between Pat's luscious lips and down her chin.  Grabbing his dick, he aimed
the few final spurts of his white, sticky cum onto Pat's face and hair.

      At the same time, the man Pat was jerking off, senses overloaded with
the erotic imagery he was seeing and hearing, on edge from inhaling the
musky aroma of Pat's love juices which permeated the room, couldn't take
anymore.  Letting her jutting nipple escape from his mouth, he stood up as
her bronzed hand, expertly sliding up and down the length of his erect
tool, brought him to a shattering climax.  His cum sprayed wildly from his
cock, jetting over a foot to land, splattering, on the bronzed body before
him.  Spurt after spurt of the gooey, pearly white liquid landed on her
tits, between them, on her neck, on her bronze stomach which was pulled
taut as the young woman's climax racked her body.  His tribute to Doc
Savage's cousin was joined by the man fucking her, as he too came, once
more filling her dripping cavern to overflowing with man juices.

 	Laying flushed and exhausted on the cot, with cum dripping down her
lips and cheeks, glistening whitely in her disheveled bronze hair, coating her
tits and matting her bronze bush, Pat looked ready to claim the title the
Slut of Bronze.

    Exhausted though she was, the gang was not through with her yet.  There
remained many more members who had not yet vented their lusts on her
insatiable body.

    As the three men Pat had just finished entertaining withdrew, the giant
that Pat had fought outside approached, sporting a massive erection.  Pat's
eyes widened at the sight of it--in length and thickness, her former
assailant was nearly a match for her lover Monk.

    "On your knees," he growled.  "I'm going to take you from behind like the
bitch that you are!"

    Powerless to obey this command, even if she had wanted to, the proud young
woman who had become the gang's plaything shifted position, assuming a
kneeling position on the cot, her weight resting on her knees and elbows. 
A white torrent poured out of her gaping pussy, as the cum deposited there,
mingled with her love juices, flowed freely out, tracing paths down the
inside of her muscular thighs.

    The giant grinned in appreciation as the other gang members called out
their comments on the view.  Pat's dripping slit was framed just beneath
her tight little asshole, slick with the combination of juices which had
soaked down from her cunt.  She looked like a goddess, the goddess of sex,
just waiting to be fucked on her hands and knees, presenting her ass and
pussy for the world to see.  Her glistening globes, coral tipped, were
suspended downwards, swaying slightly, enticingly, as the giant settled
onto the cot behind her.  Pat's taut, perfect asscheeks beckoned him on,
hinting at the glories within her hot little body.

    Displayed like a brazen whore before the gang, Pat's entire body was on
fire.  Nerve endings she had never known existed beat out staccoto pulses
of pleasure to her brain.  She had lost count of the number of times she
had come, climax after climax wrung from her body by a gang member's hard
cock.  But she wanted, she needed, more!

    The giant positioned the head of his cock against the young woman's quim
and slowly began to push his length inside her.  Her swollen labial libs
spread wide to welcome the intruder, wrapping around it and welcoming him
into her steamy warmth.  As he slowly sank his shaft into her sopping
interior, Pat squealed with the sensation, feeling him stretch her inner
walls, sinking deeper and deeper.  It was exquisite!  Involuntarily she
started to force herself back onto him, to impale herself on the monstrous
organ which was giving her so much pleasure, but the giant grabbed her
quivering hips, cupping her bronzed ass as he forced her to hold still. 
Pat's vagina felt so good welcoming him in, he wanted to enjoy the
sensation to the fullest.  Staring down where their flesh met and became
one, he watched inch after inch of his thick cock penetrate Pat's muff,
gripping him in a heated, satiny vise.  As he pushed in, his giant tool
displaced more of the mixture of cum and love juices that filled Pat's
quim, forcing it out of her hole where it gripped his cock, causing it to
pour down her thighs, pooling on the cot beneath her.

    It seemed incredible that Pat's cunt could take all of his massive length,
but finally, with one final mini-thrust forward, the giant's cock was
buried in her to his balls.  "Uuunngghh!" Pat moaned in ecstasy as she felt
the hard prick filling her, filling her completely

    "It feels so gooooood!" Pat wailed.  "Fuck me!  Fuck me!"

    The giant began to do just that, sliding inch after inch of his now-slick
erection out of her soaked pussy before plunging it back in, slamming into
her, causing cum and cuntjuice to splatter on her upturned ass.  The feel
of his balls rhythmically smacking into her clit as he thrust himself into
her deepest recesses drove Pat upwards towards yet another shattering
climax.  Bracing herself on her forearms, knuckles white as she grasped the
edge of the cot in a viselike grip, Pat drove herself backwards, meeting
the giant's downstrokes, fucking herself on his cock.

    "Oh yes! Oh yes!  Uuunngghh!  Make me cum...make me cum...I'm...
cummmmiiinnngggg!" she cried, as the orgasmic wave crested within her,
sending her frenzied body into convulsions on the cot.  Her body arched up,
taut as a bowstring, as her head flailed back and forth, long hair lashing
wildly from side to side.  The giant had to tighten his grip on her ass to
prevent her spasms from lifting her off his dick.  The feel of her slick
pussy walls clamping down even more tightly around his shaft with the force
of her climax was pure bliss as he squeezed her slick asscheeks and
continued to thrust into her quivering body.

    As Pat's orgasm subsided and she sank back down, exhausted, on the cot,
the giant's companion from outside approached Pat from the front.  "You
took us both on outside...now we're both gonna take you on inside!" he
stated.

    Standing in front of the violated young woman, his jutting prick was level
with her head.  Wetting her lips in anticipation, Pat leaned forward.  The
tip of her pink tongue brushed against the hard cock in front of her,
causing it to bob up and down, anticipating the pleasures to come.  She
flicked her tongue in quick, catlike motions up and down the shaft, wetting
it with her saliva.  Reaching his balls, head turned at an angle, she slid
her tongue along the hairy sack, eliciting a groan of appreciation from her
nameless captor.  Her slick tongue felt heavenly caressing his balls.

    Finished teasing, Pat slid her mouth up the length of the steely tool. 
Reaching its knob, she opened her luscious lips wide and slid them down,
down, around the shaft, enveloping it in her hot, wet mouth.  Her head,
covered by gorgeous bronze tresses spotted with gobs of white cum, bobbed
up and down, mouth making slurping noises, as she eagerly gobbled up the
cock before her as if it were candy, while behind her, another cock was
plunging itself in and out of her, setting off sparks within her sensual
body as if struck by flint.

    Grabbing Pat's head, the gang member she was blowing took over the rhythm,
sliding his shaft into her mouth and down her throat, fucking her face
while his companion fucked her cunt.  Her crimson lips clung to his cock as
he slid back and forth, pleasuring his tool, coaxing him to blast into her
mouth.  Pat's squeals of joy as she felt herself climbing to yet another
orgasm were muffled by the prick in her mouth.  Their fellow gang members
urging them on, exhorting them to fuck her like a slut, her two lovers
picked up the pace, slamming themselves in and and out of her holes.  Pat
could feel her climax approaching as her pussy was penetrated repeatedly by
the massive invader, its owner grunting as he felt the cum boiling in his
balls, seeking release.

    With a strangled cry the giant buried himself in Pat's willing body to the
hilt, unleashing a torrent of cum from his mighty cock, a river of sperm
that flowed copiously into her love cavern, mixing with the cum and love
juices already there.  Seeing the once-mighty Pat Savage sucking him off,
hearing her squeal with delight from her double penetration, seeing and
hearing his fellow blast a load into her hot young body, was too much for
the man fucking Pat's face, as he unleashed his load of fiery cum onto her
eager little tongue.

    Gulping down the salty sperm, swallowing frantically, feeling the giant's
semen flooding her twat like a geyser, Pat exploded, her moist pussy walls
spasmodically clenching and unclenching, coming again and again on the two
hard dicks, loving the feelings as they ravaged her helpless body.  Both
men pumped burst after burst of hot cum into her two orifices, before
withdrawing to spray their final loads onto her spasming body.  Pat could
feel the giant's cum splattering down, warm and wet, on her bronzed back
and ass, dribbling down between her ass cheeks and wetting her anus, while
in front of her the other man gushed into her face and hair, coating her
cheeks and bronze tresses with his tribute to her oral ministrations.

    Finished, the two men slumped away, the giant "smacking!" Pat's asscheek
with one palm before walking away grinning, leaving the globe quivering. 
The dissheveled young woman, her natural bronzed skin and hair sticky with
pearly cum, looked like she had been well and totally fucked.  Saliva
dribbled out of the corner of her slack mouth.  Her body had come so hard,
so many times, Pat felt like she couldn't move.

    However, there were yet more gang members waiting who had yet to have
their way with Doc Savage's gorgeous cousin.  The next in line stepped
forward.  It was Carlos, the man who had sliced her shirt away with his
knife.

    Looking down at her kneeling on the cot, Carlos said, "I did all my work
in taking off your clothes, you bronze slut.  And now, you're going to do
the work.  I want to see the one and only Pat Savage riding on my dick. 
Slide over!"

    Powerless to refuse, Pat slid over on the cot, letting Carlos lay, on his
back, next to her.  His erect cock jutting up proudly, saluting the young
woman who was about to give it so much pleasure.  "Ride me baby," Carlos
demanded.  "I want to see you working yourself on my dick!"

    Pat swung one leg over him, straddling the prone gang member.  Reaching
down with one finely manicured hand, she grasped his shaft and brought it
to the entrance to her love tunnel, from which poured a steady stream of
cum and cunt juice.  She positioned the knob between her lower lips and
slowly sank down onto him, impaling herself on his throbbing tool.

    "Oh, that's it, that's it!" hissed Carlos as he felt her satiny walls
closing in on him, enveloping his cock with their moist heat.  "Fuck
yourself, baby, fuck yourself on my cock, you bronze slut!"

    Her body thrilling, Pat began to do just that, raising and lowering
herself onto the hard dick, muscular thighs working, pussy muscles
clenching at the welcome intruder sliding in and out of her.  Each time Pat
brought herself down hard on Carlos, burying his shaft entirely inside her
muff, her clit made delicious contact with his groin, sending her
spiralling upwards once again.  Her bronze bush, sticky with cum and pussy
juice, intermingled with Carlos' kinky black pubic hair, intertwining with
it, wetting it with the aromatic elixer.

    "Oh god," she moaned, helpless to stop herself, uncaring that the gang
members heard her expressions of lust.  "It feels so good to fuck you, so
good, so good!"

    Carlos leaned back on the cot and enjoyed the immensely erotic view of Pat
Savage, her tight body glistening with sweat and smelling of sex, riding
him, working to bring him and herself off.  Her firm tits, covered with
cum, bounced up and down enticingly with the rhythmic motions of her
perfect thighs, crimson nipples jutting forth, proudly proclaiming her
arousal for the world to see.  Venus herself could not have looked sexier
as she ground herself into him, cum matted hair swinging back and forth,
wisps of it plastered to her face which was contorted with pleasure. 
Carlos reached up and began to pinch her perky nipples, pulling and
tweaking them, causing the tender little tips to swell even more from the
delightful stimulation.  Little mewling noises began to escape from Pat's
red lips as she built inevitably to yet another climax, her muscular thighs
churning, causing her to sink then rise faster and faster on the hard dick
from which she was taking her pleasure.

    Her experiences of a few moments before still fresh in her overwrought
mind, Pat longed for a second prick to make her ecstasy complete, one to
take into her eager mouth while she came on the cock plumbing her cunt. 
Scarcely crediting her words, she heard herself say to the onlookers,
"I...I need more cock!  Who wants a blowjob?"

    The gang heard her words with stunned disbelief.  Pat Savage...THE Pat
Savage...had offered them a blowjob!  Jostling his fellows out of the way,
one gang member quickly sprang forward.  He grabbed a chair, climbed on it
in front and to the side of her, his erection nearly level with her face.

    Grabbing himself, he waved his cock in front of the writhing young woman. 
"Here you go, baby," he said.  "This monster will take care of....ungghhh!"
 His statement was cut off as Pat, her pussy overheating, swiftly leaned
forward slightly and without preamble, sucked him deeply into her mouth. 
Feeling the hard cock sliding in and out from between her lips was enough
to set her off.  Fireworks exploded in Pat's head as she twisted on Carlos'
dick, impaling herself on it fully, grinding her clit into his crotch.  She
frantically laved the cock in her mouth with her tongue, flailing at it
with the pink appendage, delirious from the sensation of being filled in
two holes at once.

    Carlos grasped Pat's ass, slick with cum and sweat, to prevent her from
bucking off his cock as she climaxed.  The young woman's velvety sheath
clutched him with each convulsion, a feeling of indescribable bliss.  Using
his hands on her ass, he guided the shuddering woman of bronze back and
forth on his love tool.  Above him, he could see her slurping on his
friend's cock, rapidly sucking it in and out of her mouth.

    Pat could feel her asscheeks being squeezed by Carlos, loved the sensation
as they were pulled apart, taut, exposing her wet little asshole to the
air.  The breeze caused by her rocking motions teased the nerve endings in
her puckered anus, creating yet another sensation to thrill her.

    Suddenly Pat felt pressure on her clenched asshole.  Another man, drunk
with lust from seeing her bottom displayed so brazenly, had moved behind
her and was presenting the head of his cock to her bottomhole.  Sliding it
along between her taut asscheeks, he quickly coated it with a slick mixture
of cum and cunt juice, before placing the knob at the entrance to her
bowels and slowly pushing himself forward.

    The feeling was incredible!  Pat could feel her tight little anus opening
up, expanding to accomodate the intruder which was slowly inching its way
past her opening, past the ring of muscle which clamped down on it as it
inched forward to sink deeper and deeper into her ass.  The cock in front
of her momentarily falling from her lips, spittle dripping down, Pat
screamed in ecstasy as she felt her third hole being penetrated.  The thin
membrane between her ass and vaginal sheaths was stretched to its limit to
permit both cocks entry.  Pat could feel them sliding in next to each other
as she carefully sank down on Carlos' dick, at the same time wiggling her
ass back at the unknown owner of the cock which was forcing its way ever
deeper into her butt.

    Filled completely in both lower holes, Pat once again eagerly sucked the
cock in front of her into her hot little mouth.  It felt awesome, but
inside, part of Pat quailed at the thought of what Monk or Melissa would
think of her if they could see her now, cum splattered all over her body,
while she entertained three hard dicks at once, thrilling as she was
impaled by them over and over again.  She had followed the gang seeking
adventure--she had certainly found it, though not in the manner she had
anticipated!

    Those thoughts were, however, swiftly brushed aside by the power of the
sensations coursing through her lithe body.  Plundered by the three hard
cocks filling every orifice, Pat was nearly delirious with bliss.  The air
reeked with the smell of hot, sweaty sex.  Her body having adjusted to the
presence of pricks up both her quim and ass, Pat had resumed slamming
herself up and down on Carlos' dick with force, while the intruder behind
her ravaged her tender little ass with increasing fury.  Carlos and this
gang member had fallen into a rhythm, as their cocks slid into the young
adventuress side by side, separated only by a thin sheath of flesh.

    The man fucking Pat's ass looked down, past her cum splattered back, to
watch his hard shaft sinking into the writhing young woman.  Her puckered
anus was split wide to give him entry, the humid interior walls carressing
him with each stroke he made.  The sight of Pat Savage's ass stretched
obscenely over his plundering tool, while she fucked herself on another
cock and sucked off yet a third one with her talented mouth, was one he
swore he would never forget.  It was something he would be telling his
friends about until the day he died.

    "You rich cunts are all alike," he grunted, punctuating his statement by
thrusting to the hilt into her bowels once again.  The well-riden woman
cried out incoherantly, voice muffled by cock.  "You play hard to get, but
when you get a chance to get some real men, you turn into a total slut. 
You like me fucking your ass, don't you, bitch?"  Ecstatic squeals were his
only reply.

    Pat's ass was incredibly tight.  The feel of her hot little ass clutching
him as he ravaged her was rapidly causing pressure to build in his balls,
pressure he was desparate to relieve.  Close to cumming, he clutched the
bronzed woman's hips to hold her, as yet another orgasm slammed through her
body.  Pat was on fire, loving it, greedily taking all the three gang
members were giving her and giving back as good as she got.  The first
spurts of cum from the member she was blowing set her off, racking her
insatiable body with climactic convulsions.  Tasting the salty tribute to
her oral skills, Pat's orgasmic shrieks were muffled as she hungrily
drained the balls of the man in front of her, swallowing the slimy liquid
in hasty gulps, loving the taste and texture as the frothy sperm flowed
onto her tongue and down her throat, excess dribbling out of the corners of
her mouth and down her chin.

    Bucking like an unbroken bronco, Pat's convulsions caused her ass and
vaginal muscles to spasmodically contract, hugging the cocks which filled
them even tighter.  It was too much for the man buried in Pat's puckered
little asshole, as the pressure built and burst.  Holding Pat's hips as he
thrust into her, burying his cock in her ass to the balls, he came.  Jet
after jet of pearly white cum was injected deep into her bowels, coating
her insides.  His cock twitched as it delivered its load, paying homage to
Pat's incredible body.

    Pat's spasms proved too much for Carlos as well.  As she ground herself
into him once again, impaling herself on his steely cock, his prick
exploded, showering the interior of her pink cunt with white jism.  Carlos
thrust his hips up off the cot, desparately trying to force himself deeper
into the young woman as he got off, ecstatic with the mindnumbing pleasure
of feeling Pat cum on his cock.  Her vaginal sheath milked him, making sure
that it relieved him of every drop of the fiery fluid.

    Pat could feel the hot, sticky sperm spurting uncontrollably into her ass
and cunt.  The sensation, and the knowledge that two men were emptying
themselves in her, caused her to peak again.  The spent cock of the man in
front of her falling from between her lips, Pat flung her head back and
wailed incoherantly like a banshee as she came, her glistening, crimson
tipped breasts bouncing wildly.

    Withdrawing from her bottom, the man who had fucked Pat Savage's ass
collapsed on a nearby cot.  Pat's asshole, dilated from the abuse it had
received, remained obscenely stretched open, a testament to the fact that
it had just finished entertaining a stiff prick.  Sticky cum poured out of
Pat's open anus before it slowly closed, trapping the remaining sperm deep
inside Pat's bowels.

    Exhausted, Pat toppled over, off of Carlos, causing the cum he had
deposited up her cunt to mingle with his fellows' as it ran out of her
leaking slit, covering her thighs and ass.  The young woman's overheated
mind caused her to softly mutter, to no one in particular, "I'm a
slut...I'm such a slut...I love it!"

    And for the rest of that evening, Pat Savage proved that statement.  At
some point during the night the effects of the truth serum wore off, but by
then, nothing could have stopped the bronzed adventuress from sexually
satisfying every cock in the warehouse again and again.  Her perfect young
body was blazing and only sweaty, repeated sex could douse the flames. 
Time after time the gang members had her, penetrating all of her orifices,
sometimes individually, sometimes in multiple combinations.  Each gang
member had her at least twice, several taking her three or more times,
cumming at least once in each of her holes.  Others had her jerk them off
to climax with her talented hands, directing her to spray her tits and the
rest of her taut body with their sticky, hot sperm as she milked them and
emptied their balls of their loads.  Pat lost count of the number of men
she had satisfied, the number of times she had been brought to crashing
climaxes while being impaled on stiff cocks up her cunt or ass, the amount
of cum she had swallowed.

    By the time the next morning arrived, the adventure seeker had been fully
and completed fucked.  Her perfect bronze body was coated with cum.  Gobs
of pearly white semen matted her dissheveled hair, plastering it to her
body.  The smell of her cunt juices and of sex filled the warehouse.

    Finally finished with her, at an order from Cartwright the gang carried
her back in to the office.  Dr. Murray's eyes went wide as he saw the state
the young woman was in, though her cries of ecstasy throughout the night
had informed him of how she was being used.  Making sure she was tied
securely to a chair, the gang members filed out of the room.  Only
Cartwright remained behind for a moment.

    Looking down at the exhausted young woman, Cartwright smiled.  "I'd advise
you to get your beauty sleep, my dear.  Our customers arrive for the good
doctor and his invention this evening, and you'll be making the long sea
voyage back with them.  Most of the men on that sub haven't seen a woman in
weeks.  Tonight was just a small taste of what you'll be in store for
during the trip!  I suspect that if you manage to make it through the
voyage, they may sell you to a sultan somewhere for his harem.  I hear they
like young white women, and you'll certainly have the necessary
qualifications!  I'd be amazed if you weren't an expert in every sexual
perversion by the time you're finished!  If only the mighty Man of Bronze
could see you now--or an hour or two ago!"

    Laughing, Cartwright exited the office, leaving his prisoners alone to
contemplate their futures.

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