Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality
From: muwalte@ibm.net (waldo pepper)
Subject: Raping Karen (mmmF, FF, best)
Date: 24 Apr 1995 20:18:16 GMT

Editor's note: Although this is only part of a larger story, it stands
alone pretty well.

What has happened so far: Karen was caught stealing money from her
boss. He 'sells' her to Mr. Santenelli, a very rich and perverted
Mafiosi.

			     Chapter Six

	Karen was dazed and woozy as two men ushered her into the
foyer of a huge mansion. Then she was turned over to three lovely
young women in tiny bikinis. Hazily, Karen noticed that the men
departed as the three women led her away. She found herself in a
plushly carpeted elevator that rose two floors. Still dizzy from all
the brutal fucking, Karen felt soft carpets beneath her feet as she
was led along a corridor. A beautifully designed door swung inward and
the women helped her inside. The door was closed and the women removed
Karen's dress.

	"Wh-what are you doing?" she whispered weakly. She had sucked
so much cock, she'd lost her voice.

	"just relax," one woman said kindly.

	"We're going to bathe you." Karen was so confused by this time
that she went with the women docilely and let them submerge her in a
big blue tub filled with warm water and lots of bubbles. To her
amazement, the three women stripped naked and got into the tub with
her, where they proceeded to wash her all over. The relaxing bath only
served to soften Karen.

	She suddenly began to cry like a little girl.

	"I don't understand," she sobbed as the women bathed her body.
"Why am I here? Where are we? What's happening to me?' l wanna go
home. Please talk to me. Why are you being so nice to me? What , s
happening?"

	The luscious brunette who was gently washing her ripe young
tits. gazed into her eyes.

	"We can't tell you anything you don't already know. You
apparently got somebody mad at you. What did you do? Didn't Mr.
Carrington offer you a nifty job?"

	"Nifty!" Karen gasped. "He wanted me to be a whore!"

	The three girls laughed. One gave Karen's thigh a gentle
pinch.

	"And you were too good for that, huh?"

	Karen's mind whirled. Her eyes sought out those of the
friendliest, the brunette, and she said, "Please. Why are you doing
this?"

	"It's our job," the brunette said. "Are you prisoners, too?"
Karen asked.

	The three giggled. "Not hardly," said the brunette. "We love
it here."

	"Where is here? Where am I?"

	"You ask too many questions," the redhead said. "Just be glad
you're alive."

	"Gloria!" the brunette snapped. "Don't be so mean. You can see
she's scared to death as it is."

	"Tough shit," Gloria replied. "She brought it on herself,
didn't she? She got the same chance we had. She chose to turn it down
and play little Miss Goodie-Two-Shoes. She made her bed, let her lay
in it!"

	"Don't mind her," the brunette said to Karen. "She's a
grouch."

	The girl named Gloria and the slim, small titted one left the
bathroom, and Karen looked pleadingly at her new-found friend.
"Please tell me what's going to happen to me. I heard Mr. Carrington
saying something about animals. He... he... "

	"Don't ask me questions like that," the brunette said. "I'd
get into trouble."

	She cupped one of Karen's proud tits and pressed her lips to
her ear. Karen started to protest and wiggle away, but the brunette
whispered, "Pretend you like it. Don't let them see you struggle with
me. You seem like a good kid. Behave yourself and go along with it
all. Don't make waves around here."

	"Oh, my God!" Karen gasped. But she relaxed against her friend
and let the brunette feel her up. The brunette sat up then and gave
Karen a secret wink.

	"What's your name?" she asked aloud. Karen thanked the girl
with her eyes.

	"Karen."

	"My name's Marilyn. You look awfully young. How old are you?"

	"Eighteen."

	"Mmmmmm, you're built like sixteen. Nice tits. And a pretty
pussy."

	Karen couldn't go along with all that. "Is this necessary?"
she asked. Marilyn saw that this chick could not be trusted to keep
her pretty mouth shut.

	"Yes, it is. This is what I'm paid for. To take care of you.

	"Well, you don't have to talk dirty," Karen complained. She
had so wanted this woman to be her friend, but how could she put up
with lesbian talk like that?

	"Suit yourself," Marilyn said. The other two girls came back
into the bathroom then. The one named Gloria carried a huge bath
towel. To her partner she said, "Becky, help Marilyn get her out of
the tub." Becky and Marilyn took Karen by the arms and lifted her out
of the tub. Karen didn't like what happened next. All three women
dried her body in such a sensual way that her nipples and clit
erected.

	"Please," Karen whimpered helplessly, "let me dry myself."

	Gloria giggled. "Feels too good, huh? Well, you haven't felt
anything yet."

	Karen caught her breath and stared downward in growing alarm
as the three maidens rubbed her lithe young body dry. What did Gloria
mean by that remark?

	She soon found out. The towels were dropped to the floor,
then, to her complete surprise, all three girls started licking their
tongues over her bare flesh. Karen reacted immediately by jerking
away.

	Female hands grabbed her arms and legs and held her in, place
as the three tongues lashed her tits and nipples and wormed toward her
pussy.

	"No, no," Karen whimpered. "Please... stop that. Ohhhh,
don't... "

	Soft feminine mouths captured her spiking pink nipples and
sucked gently on them as Becky knelt in front and licked Karen's pink,
fresh pussy.

	Gloria and Marilyn pulled Karen's legs open so their partner
could get her tongue up into Karen's pussy. Karen gasped as her long,
slithery tongue wiggled up into her fuck-hole. "Stop!" she shrieked. A
buzzer sounded. The three girls released Karen and stood up. Karen
gazed at them, puzzled by this sudden change.

	Marilyn shook her head slowly at Karen. "Too bad you can't
play the game right."

	The three took hold of her and guided her out of the bathroom.
The other room was a huge bedroom, plush and well furnished, but it
was the sumptuous bed that caught Karen's eye. She had never seen a
bed equipped with manacles before.

	"What... what are you doing?" she stammered as she was pulled
to the bed.

	She was forced down onto her back and as she struggled and
whimpered, her wrists and ankles were cuffed. She was spread-eagled.

	"We have our job to do," Marilyn whispered.

	The three women slithered onto the huge bed with her and
attacked her body with their hands and mouths. Karen went crazy
beneath their teasing fingers and feverish mouths. Becky took her left
tit, Gloria her right, and they sucked the hell out of them for her.
Marilyn buried her face in Karen's fluffy pussy-muff and tongued her
pussy till she was writhing with the pain of all this pleasure.

	Karen felt her orgasm build up swiftly in her tightened belly
and she cried out as her helpless pussy flooded wetly. Her body arched
on the bed and her wrists and ankles pulled at the manacles. Her
blonde pussy got all creamy and hot as Marilyn expertly ate her out.

	At the height of her exquisite orgasm, Karen saw herself in
the big mirror on one of the walls. She was horrified to see how
excited she looked, writhing and jerking with lustful pleasure, but
she couldn't stop herself. The three horny girls were getting her so
deliriously passionate! What Karen did not know was that the mirror on
the wall was a two-way mirror. On the other side of the wall, it was a
huge picture window. And men were watching her come.

	The room on the other side of the mirror was bigger and even
more plushly furnished with soft chairs facing the window. There was a
long bar, and expensive glass ash trays on antique stands. Above the
window and aimed into it were cameras. The seats were filled with men.
In the front chair, the one closest to the window, was a shrunken old
man with sparse, white hair and gleaming black eyes. His left hand had
a nervous twitch as he stared at Karen getting off under the three
licking, sucking woman. Beside his chair stood Turk Carrington and two
other men who looked like frozen statues, mean and rough.

	"Very good," the small man said in a crackling voice. The
short phrase seemed to please Turk. He beamed and said, "I thought
you'd like this one, sir." Mr. Santenelli's beady eyes narrowed on
the horny scene before him. "She can't be traced, you say?"

	"No, sir."

	"No relatives? A husband? Parents?"

	"No, sir. I checked her out myself before calling you."

	"Then no one will miss her if she disappears," the old man
muttered.

	"No, sir. Just a friend or two in the waitressing business,
but I can take care of them for you. She's all yours, sir."

	There was silence as the old man watched Gloria and Marilyn
change places at Karen's body, and Gloria started eating the girl's
luscious little pussy.

	"You can go," he said.

	"Yes, sir," Turk replied, and he quickly left the room. Mr.
Santenelli sat for a long time watching the pretty eighteen-year-old
girl jerk and buck on the bed as the three females turned her on
beyond her capacity. A strange light flamed in his dark eyes and a
sickly grin crossed his mouth. His bony finger found a button on the
arm of his private chair and he pushed it twice.

	At the moment, Karen thought the buzzing sound was in her
head. The three woman had her so turned on! So it was a shock to her
when all three abandoned her on the bed. Without a word to her, they
got to their feet and Marilyn unlocked the cuffs. Then the three
pretty attendants left the room.

	Karen sat up, breathing erratically, and gazed about dazedly.
She wiggled off the bed and padded to the windows. Each was barred.

	Her heat pounded behind her pointed tits. She was a prisoner.
The door opened and she whirled. Marilyn came in, still stark naked.
With her was a maid wheeling a cart.

	"Your lunch," Marilyn cooed.

	"I don't want any lunch!" Karen snapped. "I want to get out of
here."

	Marilyn simply smiled at her, then she and the maid left her
alone again. Karen looked at the silver trays and her tummy growled.
Behind the mirror, Mr. Santenelli and a few choice guests and his
bodyguards watched Karen's cute ass wiggle as she moved across the
room to the trays. They sat smoking and drinking as the luscious
teenaged girl ate her lunch. Just watching her stuff her pretty mouth
with food was enough to raise cocks in the next room. When Karen had
finished eating and drinking coffee, Mr. Santenelli raised a hand. A
well-dressed man suddenly appeared at his side and stood at attention.

	"My nephews are in the video-game room," the old man said
evenly. "Get them. Let's see what three little boys can do with a
piece of ass like that. And when they're in there, start camera six."

	"Yes, sir," his henchman said, and he hurried away. -

	Karen sat back from the empty trays and sighed. She had really
been hungry, and it felt good to have something in her belly besides
jizm.

	Marilyn entered the room and smiled. "Have a good lunch?
Good. I'll just take the tray away."

	"Marilyn, wait," Karen blurted, standing up. "I'm sorry I was
so bitchy before. But I don't want to do things like this. Where are
my clothes? I don't want to stay here. I don't understand how you can
do this. Why are you here? You seem to want to be here."

	"I... "

	"But... these men are evil!" Marilyn burst into laughter and
pushed the cart out of the room. Behind the wall mirror, Mr.
Santenelli watched her beautiful naked ass wiggle as she leaned over
the tray to push it outside. He could see her dark-haired pussy
between her luscious legs. When she was gone, his eyes returned to the
young and vibrant body of Karen Hatcher.

	A few moments later, his three nephews were brought to his
side. Carlos, Nick and Alf were all teenagers. He gathered them around
him and, like an uncle offering a present, he pointed to the large
window.

	"How would you boys like to play with that for a while?"

	"Jeez, Uncle Angelo," Nick gasped. "You mean it?"

	"Sure he means it!" Alf snickered. "Just don't mention the
mirror," their uncle warned. "We won't!" said Carlos, staring at the
pretty naked girl in the other room.

	"I go get it!" Angelo Santenelli said, and he laughed heartily
as the boys darted out of the room. Karen was at the windows again,
still searching for a way out, when the door opened and the three
exuberant young boys barged in.

	"Oh!" she gasped. She grabbed for the first thing available to
cover her nakedness. It was one of the pillows on the bed. She hugged
the pillow against her body and stared open-mouthed as the boys came
into the room.

	"Man, she's cute!" Carlos exclaimed, and his young eyes were
big with wonder and fuck-lust. Hard-ons appeared in their pants and
Karen felt a sinking sensation in her chest and belly. It was obvious
why they were there.

	Mr. Santenelli pushed another button on his chair and a voice
came from the small speaker.

	"Yes, sir?"

	"Give me sound. I want to hear this."

	"Yes, sir." There was a click and then he could hear Karen.
She backed up until her cute ass pressed against a wall. The three
boys advanced, glaring and chuckling, eager to get their hands on her.

	"No, please," Karen gasped. "Get out of here! Who are you?
Please, ohhh, please, let me alone!" She couldn't believe that such
young boys could look so thoroughly wicked. She gasped when they all
unzipped their pants and brought out their stiff young cocks, all wet
and horny for her.

	Nick made a grab for the pillow. Karen screamed and tried to
run. Carlos put his foot out and tripped her. She fell with a thump
and the pillow prevented injury to her tits. The three boys were on
her like ducks on a bug, and their observing uncle chuckled with glee.

	Karen tried to roll and wiggle away, but the boys were horny
for her now. Small, hot hands grabbed her luscious tits and mauled
them as stiff wet cocks poked at her body.

	"No, no, nooooo!" Karen whimpered, but she was powerless
against three boys at once.

	At one point, she succeeded in warding off a boy's stiff prick
as it jabbed at her sexy mouth. But- she was so occupied with the
effort that she couldn't protect her pussy at the same time. A
laughing kid stuck his horny prick into her pussy.

	"No!" she cried.

	And at that moment, as her lips formed a beautiful 0, Nick
shoved his cock into her mouth. He held her face tightly and fucked
his prick in and out fast as Alf rammed his hard cock up into her cute
pussy. Carlos was busily sucking one of her ripe tits.

	Karen pushed and wiggled a lot, but to no avail. There was
just no way she could cope with three assaulting boys at once. Even
when she managed to writhe her ass and force the prick out of her
pussy, it did no good. The boy on her face fucked his horny cock down
her throat and shot a fiery load of come that startled her. Then the
other boy pushed his cock back into her furry little pussy and fucked
crazily on her. With her senses reeling and her breath failing her,
she was no match for the little demons raping her. Before she knew it,
the smallest boy's prick was fucking in and out of her mouth and
another cock was up her pussy. Small hands felt her all over and she
couldn't help responding to their forceful touch. Her body started
aching for orgasm. In the other room, one of Santenelli's bodyguards
murmured, "A good film, sir."

	"It's more than that, Vie," the old man said. "Those kids are
going to be my lieutenants someday. I want to see what they're made
of."

	"Yes, sir."

	Santenelli's beady eyes riveted on the sexy scene when he saw
Nick pushing at the other boys.

	"Roll her over!" he heard the boy command. All three rolled
Karen's helpless body over onto her belly and tits.

	"Look at that cute ass!" Nick rasped hotly. He gripped his
fiery young prick in his fist and pushed it at Karen's quivery
asshole.

	"Oh, no!" Karen cried. "What kind of a boy are you? Please!
Don't do this to me!" Nick chuckled lewdly and shoved with all his
might, and his slender young prick fucked into Karen's writhing ass. A
moment later, he was fucking the hell out of her, drilling his stiff
prick into her juicy asshole.

	His peeping uncle was highly pleased by this turn of events.
"You watch that one," he said to his bodyguard. "Now there's a boy
with initiative. See how he went for her asshole? Good boy! Fuck that
little bitch! God damn, look at him go! You keep your, eye on that
one, Vic. He could be the next godfather!"

	The man's view of things would have appalled Karen had she
known it. All she could think of was the pain in her ass, then the
incredible Pleasure. Why does it have to feel good? she wondered
helplessly. The boy's cock was so nice up her ass, so slippery in her
asshole, so big in her ass-gut.

	To make matters worse, another boy was finger-fucking her
pussy-hole and toying with her clit. And the youngest of the three
pushed his stiff prick into her gaping mouth and fucked her there
hornily.

	Santenelli pushed the intercom button. "Use the whole film on
this one and print fifty thousand copies. Get them distributed by
Wednesday."

	"Yes, sir."

	Vie chuckled. "Damned good movie."

	"Getting horny, Vic?"

	"Yes, sir."

	Santenelli snapped his fingers twice. Two topless waitresses
appeared in little black skirts. They dropped to their knees and
sucked the two men off, as they watched the three young satyrs rape a
very horny nymph named Karen.

			    Chapter Seven

	Karen writhed on the floor with her eyes clenched shut and her
pretty head rocking to and fro as she gasped for breath. The moment
the three boys finished with her, they left her alone, and she twisted
there, groaning low.

	Behind the two-way mirror, Angelo Santenelli's dark eyes
burned into her luscious, creamy body. Nodding his head with
satisfaction, he pressed a button three times. The window he was
looking through became a mirror. Lights came on. He got to his feet.

	As if that were a signal, everyone in the room stood up. The
two topless waitresses licked their come-smeared lips and smiled at
the men they had just blown.

	Santenelli turned and walked with a limp across the floor. His
back was slightly bent, his shoulders hunched. A part of his left ear
was missing. Rumor had it that it had been bitten off in a bar brawl
years before.

	His bodyguards moved with him, like extra arms and legs. To
Vic he said, "She's a mighty fine little piece. Nice and young, too.
She should go on to bigger and better things. Have her brought
downstairs."

	Karen was still moaning and writhing on the floor when Gloria
and Becky appeared to help her to her feet. They took her into the
bathroom and bathed her again. The tender feminine touches only
confused Karen further. Her nipples and clit responded automatically
to the girls' gentle massages.

	Becky giggled and drew a long narrow hose to Karen's sweet,
pink pussy. Karen's eyes widened and she wanted to know what Becky was
going to do with the hose.

	"Just give you a little douche," the girl laughed.

	It was some douche! Becky shoved the narrow hose up her pussy
and turned the water on full force. Karen went crazy in the tub as the
giggling girl fucked the hose in and out of her pussy and blasted her
pussy-walls with the jet of powerful water.

	"Ohhhh, stop, stop!" Karen shrieked, coming like crazy on the
hose.

	But Gloria and Becky held her down and laughed excitedly as
the young girl got off. It was delicious to them to watch Karen's
pussy go wild on the blasting hose. They didn't stop until Karen had
come three times.

	"Oh, my God!" Karen gasped when Gloria turned the water off.
"Why did you do that? You knew what it would do to me! Please, please

	"Mean?" Becky laughed. "What's mean about coming?"

	"But it's against my will!" Karen complained. "I don't want to
be here! Please, help me to get out of here!"

	Gloria and Becky giggled and felt Karen's tits and pussy and
ass as they dried her whole body with rough terry towels. By the time
they finished with her, Karen's body was shining and pink and
tingling. They guided her to the bed.

	They propped her up comfortably with luxurious pillows. Becky
left the room for a few moments. She returned with a small silver
tray. On it was a tall glass of a cool-looking drink.

	Gloria removed it from the tray and passed it to Karen.
"Here," she said, "drink this." Karen took the cool glass in her
slender fingers but gazed at it suspiciously.

	"What is it?"

	"Something to refresh you," Becky said.

	"Am I leaving this place? Is it over? Can I go home now?"

	"Just drink it," Gloria said, and she urged the glass toward
the girl's full, pouting lips.

	Karen tasted the drink and found it pleasant. Then she drank
it down. Becky took the empty glass, placed it on the tray, and
sauntered out of the room. She couldn't have been gone more than two
minutes, but when she came back, Karen already felt funny.

	"Is it working?" Becky asked her partner.

	"Let's find out," Gloria said with a sexy smile.

	The girls sat on each side of Karen, and Gloria whispered:
"How do you feel?"

	Karen found it difficult to move her lips, but she murmured:
"What was that drink? There's something the matter with me. I can't
move my arms or legs. I... I feel... heady."

	"Good, good," Becky said soothingly. "It'll relax you.
Doesn't that feel nice? Doesn't it feel like you're floating on
clouds?"

	"Why... yes!" Karen said, heaving a big sigh that made her
ripe, jutting tits rise up. "And... and... tingly!"

	The girls giggled at that remark and winked at one another.
Then they pressed their faces near Karen's. Their lips met and kissed
against Karen's. Their tongues emerged from their 98 mouths and licked
Karen's lips. "Ohhhhh," Karen moaned.

	Strange new sensations, thrilling sensations, filled her
mouth. Her eyes softened and grew heavy as her tongue slithered out of
her mouth helplessly. Gloria and Becky licked it hotly and Karen went
to pieces, shivering and shuddering and whimpering with fuck- lust.

	"She's ready," Becky said.

	The two attendants got off the bed and Karen struggled to say:
"Ready for what?"

	"You'll see, kitten," Gloria said sexily.

	She took Karen's wrist and helped her to her feet. She held
Karen upright as Becky slipped a little garment on her ripe,
curvaceous body. It was a see-through little thing and it ended just
above her furry pussy. Her proud tits looked silky and beautiful
through it.

	"What are you doing?" Karen rasped, gazing down at her own
beauty. "Why do I have to wear this tiny thing?"

	"You'll see," Gloria giggled. "The men want to see you."

	"Men! What men! Ohhhh, noooo, please, let, me go!"

	Gloria and Becky laughed lightly and effortlessly led the
whimpering girl out of the room. Everything seemed hazy to Karen as
her bare feet padded across rich, plush carpeting. She found herself
in an elevator, wedged between her attendants, and she was certain
that if Gloria and Becky hadn't held her up, she would have crumpled
to the floor.

	The elevator descended four floors into the deep basement of
the luxurious mansion, but to Karen it felt as if it had dropped into
the very bowels of the earth.

	The elevator doors opened upon a huge ballroom, expensively
furnished with a bright array of sofas and recliners. Luxurious
crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling. The room was filled with
drinking, laughing men and women. Topless waitresses in little skirts
darted everywhere with silver trays, their tits jiggling naughtily.

	Before Karen could really survey the place, her attendants
ushered her to a big stage at one end of the room. She was helped to
climb ten steps onto the stage. She happened to glance upward and she
puzzled over what she saw. There were lots of men up there on strange
seats, sitting behind huge cameras.

	She had no time to figure that out. Before her was a long,
velvet-cushioned bench of some type. Gloria and Becky led her to it.

	"Just relax, kitten," Gloria whispered as she and Becky eased
Karen down onto the bench.

	"What are you doing?" Karen asked weakly, turning her face
this way and that as the two girls manacled her to the bench.

	Gloria cuffed her hands to the sides of the special bench.
Becky cuffed her ankles to the two bench legs. With her arms down and
her knees open, Karen looked delicious in the center of the well-
lighted stage. Her ripe young tits strained beautifully on her small
chest, and her furry little pussy could be seen by all.

	"Who wants to prime her?" a voice called out.

	"I do, I do!" Becky screeched, jumping up and down excitedly.

	"Okay, Becky, 'you've got the part. Everybody else off the
stage."

	Karen twisted her head and peered out at the vast audience to
see who was giving the orders. On the nearest sofa, she saw a bent old
man grinning lewdly at her. To each side of him was a topless
waitress. He had his hands under their little skirts and the way the
girls were wiggling, Karen was sure he had his fingers up their
pussies. His cock was out and both girls had a hand on it, jerking his
prick.

	"Oh, my God!" she whimpered. "What kind of a place is this?
Ohhh, God."

	Angelo Santenelli turned his face and said, "See what I mean
about these cute little captives? Who needs a writer when you can get
dialogue like that naturally?"

	Karen looked away from the ogling audience. It horrified and
shamed her to think that she was being put on exhibition for their
obscene pleasure.

	She saw Becky kneel beside her, near her shoulder, and she
heard that man yell, "Roll ,em!" She saw the overhead cameras lower
and focus on her. Then it dawned on her that she was going to be
filmed for some reason.

	"Becky... please tell me what's happening to me... "

	"Just relax," Becky whispered, close to her face. "I'm just
going to prime you."

	"Prime me?"

	"Yeah. You know-get you hot."

	"But... but why?"

	Becky giggled and licked the tip of her tongue across Karen's
pouting young lips. "You have to be hot to take on Bruno."

	"Bruno? Who's Bruno?"

	But Becky could talk no more. She knew her part well, having
performed it several times. She especially wanted to this time,
because Karen's tits and pussy turned her on. She was glad that Mr.
Santenelli had let her do this to Karen.

	Filled with appreciation and eager to taste the young girl,
she extended her pink tongue out of her sexy mouth and dragged the tip
of it over the peaks of Karen's taut young tits. Karen whimpered and
shuddered. To her total surprise and dismay, her tits responded sexily
to Becky's wet tongue. Her pink nipples spiked as the horny girl went
from tit to tit, licking, licking, licking.

	"Stop... stop... " Karen moaned as intense thrills of unwanted
pleasure made her whole body wiggle and writhe.

	From a corner of her whirling mind she knew that the men and
women in the audience were watching every move her body made. This
only added to her feelings of shame and humiliation.

	But she was helpless to do anything about it. Her wrists and
ankles twisted against their bonds. Her tits heaved and quivered as
Becky continued to lick them juicily. And, worst of all for Karen, the
tickle deep in her belly seemed to come alive like a snake and began
to inch toward her pussy. She didn't want her pussy to turn on!

	Becky moaned with pleasure and licked her tongue between
Karen's thrusting young tits. She dragged her wet tickler all the way
down Karen's belly, and that made Karen jerk violently. Her cute
little ass bucked on the bench as Becky's saucy tongue aroused her.

	With another soft moan, Becky dipped the tip of her tongue
between Karen's puffy pussy-lips, and teased her stiffening clit.
Karen protested whimperingly and the audience applauded.

	Karen wasn't interested in the oglers now. She so wanted to
stop Becky from doing this to her. All Karen wanted was release from
that dangerously sexy tongue.

	"No, noooo," she moaned, writhing her pussy to get away from
the tongue. "Pleasssse! Stop! Ohhhh, don't-do that!"

	Her lovely semi-naked body arched and her tits, which Becky
had bared, poked beautifully into the air as her furry pussy twisted
and jerked beneath the attendant's mouth.

	Becky caught her stiff little clit between her lips, then
pulled it between her teeth. She mashed her sexy mouth against Karen's
pussy and mouthed her clit hornily. Panting hotly, she licked and
sucked the tiny clit and drove Karen out of her mind with sharp,
intense sexthrills. The combination of the drug she'd been given and
Becky's dedicated pussy-sucking made Karen go wild on the bench. The
men and women watching all this were turned on by the little show.

	Becky lowered the tip of her tongue to Karen's moist fuck-
hole. Delicately, carefully, she gently licked the tip of her tongue
up and down the helpless girl's pussy-slit. Then she inserted about an
inch of her tongue into Karen's pussy-mouth and slowly fucked it in
and out. Karen screamed with agony.

	Becky licked easily up and down Karen's pussy-slit and teased
her pink, wet fuck-hole with just her tongue-tip. Karen grew wilder
and wilder. Her pretty head tossed and her tits arched and her ass
quivered and her pussy reached for more. Gasping and panting
helplessly, Karen now wanted to come.

	"Ohhhh, please!" she shrieked suddenly, and she humped her
pussy hornily in the air. "Don't tease me any more! Eat me Ohhhh, do
it! Do it! Suck, my pussy!"

	The crowd howled with delight at this turn of events. It was
precisely what they had been hoping for. The reluctant, helpless
teenaged girl was now hopelessly horny and aching for a good come. She
looked beautiful this way humping and grunting and begging for more.

	Becky got to her feet. Karen's mouth fell open and she cried:
"Oh, no! Don't stop! Please do more"

	Becky simply grinned at her. Karen twisted her face to the
audience and stared glassy-eyed at Santenelli. "Please, please... me!
Oh, please!"

	Karen saw the man laugh evilly, and everyone else chuckled,
too, embarrassing her. If she thought he was going to show her !mercy,
she was wrong. He had much better things in mind for a teenaged girl
with the hots.

	Seeing that she would get no help, Karen turned back to Becky.
"Please help me," she whimpered, shoving her wet pussy in the air.
"Lick my pussy all you want! Ohhhh, please, don't torture me this way!
You've got my tits and pussy so hot! Help me!"

	"Bruno is ready for you," Becky said mysteriously. She turned
and snapped her fingers.

	A gigantic Great Dane came bounding out of the wings onto the
stage. Karen took one look at the huge animal and screamed. It was a
blood-curdling scream that echoed throughout the private theater and
it excited the hell out of the audience. One lady shoved her face down
and took a man's stiff boner into her mouth. A man saw her bending
over and he shoved his horny prick into her wet pussy from behind and
fucked her royally as she sucked the other guy off. Men and women
everywhere started stripping their clothes off. Unknown to them, Mr.
Santenelli's cameras recorded this, too.

	Becky gripped the big dog's collar and led him up to the
screeching, writhing girl on the bench. Karen stared open-mouthed at
the enormous animal and fear streaked through her body. Now she knew
what she had been primed for!

	"No! No! Please, don't!" she wailed.

	Becky laughed at her. "You want to get off, don't you?" she
teased.

	"Not like this!"

	"You don't have any choice, kitten. Bruno wants to lick you.
Wouldn't you like his tongue to lap your pretty pussy? Look how big
and wet it is."

	Karen couldn't help noticing the size and wetness of the
animal's tongue as it hung out of his ferocious-looking mouth. Her
pussy quivered as the thought crossed her dazed mind that a tongue
like that could really give her a delicious come. And the tickle in
her straining belly, now a hungry aching for orgasm, robbed her of
common sense.

	"Yes, yessss," she hissed hotly. "Please... I'll do anything

	Becky laughed and the crowed roared. She led the dog up to
Karen's tits and said, "Tits, Bruno! Get her tits!"

	Shockingly, amazingly, the Great Dane swept his huge wet
tongue across Karen's thrusting tits, and her nipples felt like they'd
burst. She couldn't resist the sexual thrills of it or the throes of
ecstasy the dog-tongue caused her in. Bruno lapped the width of his
great tongue all over her jutting young tits.

	"Oh, my God!" Karen gasped.

	She stared down incredulously as the bigheaded animal slopped
his soaked tongue up and down her tits, driving her wild with new
erotic feelings. And he was relentless in his efforts. He kept licking
and lapping frantically, as if he actually craved to suck a girl's
tits.

	The sensations in her licked tits soon coursed through Karen's
twisting body and speared their way down into her belly and pussy.

	"I'm gonna come! Ohhhh,,I'm gonna come just from getting my
tits licked!"

	A mini-orgasm rippled through her tightened pussy and Karen
whimpered helplessly. Her whole pussy turned on and got hotter than a
firecracker as the big animal continued to lap and lick her, tits. Her
nipples got so stiff and hard that she actually thought her tits might
come, too.

	"Her pussy, Bruno!" she vaguely heard Becky command. "Lick her
pussy!"

	Karen moaned and her eyes closed as the dog romped around and
got between her knees. He shoved his wet snout between her trembling
thighs as his nose rammed her clit as his huge tongue swabbed her,
pussy-slit.

	Karen squealed and her body. jerked violently on the bench as
the doggie-tongue licked into her pussy. Under Becky's guidance and
orders, the animal got his thick tongue into her fuck-hole and licked
in there until Karen thought she would pass out from the sheer
pleasure of it all.

	Becky leaned over and, with her slender fingers, pulled apart
the lips of Karen's drenched little pussy. Exposing her pussy-mouth
and inner, pink pussy-flesh, she ordered the dog to lick faster. Bruno
responded like the well-trained animal he was, and he fucked his thick
tongue up into the girl's wiggly pussy-hole.

	Karen shrieked and bucked hornily as she felt that immense
tongue fill her fuck-hole and squirm around in her pussy-guts. Then
she grayed out for a few seconds of uninhibited lust. Her pretty head
jerked back. Her throat constricted as she choked and gasped. Her tits
heaved. And her pussy churned violently on the fucking doggie-tongue.

	Gasping hornily, she fucked her pussy as if she loved what was
happening to her, and the crowd went wild. Men and women fucked and
sucked all over the big room as a hot and sexy Karen fucked her pussy
on the slurping dog-tongue.

	Her ass swept up into the air and quivered there as she
twisted her coming pussy brutally on the animal's tongue. She grew so
violent in orgasm that her pussy banged hurtfully against the dog's
snout. He sniffed and spit pussy-juice, but dared not disobey Becky's
commands. He nibbled the girl's twisting pussy and fucked his tongue
deeper into her churning belly, sputtering her pussy-fluids all over.
Karen wailed with fantastic release.

	Becky giggled erotically. "If you like his tongue, you'll love
his cock!"

	It seemed to take an eternity for her words to reach Karen's
ears. "Huh?" she murmured stupidly, dazed as she continued to come.
"Cock? What cock? I... I... Oh, no!-"

			    Chapter Eight

	Karen gasped when Becky ordered the Great Dane away from her
twisting pussy. Her pretty pussy wanted more of the big, scraping
doggie-tongue. But Becky denied her that pleasure.

	"Back, Bruno!" she commanded. "Back!"

	The huge animal stepped away from Karen's cute, furry pussy
and looked around dumbly, his big tongue hanging loosely from his wet
mouth.

	"More," Karen whimpered weakly, helpless now with horniness.

	"Don't worry, kitten," Becky said hotly. "You're gonna get to
come again."

	Becky turned to the waiting animal. She squatted down at his
side and the audience roared as she slipped a hand beneath the big
dog's body. "How's your cock?" she purred, stroking the dog. "Are you
ready for a nice, tight pussy?"

	Smiling prettily for the cameras, she grasped Bruno's thick
prick. His cock had already emerged from his cock-sheath, made stiff
by Karen's sweet pussy. Becky gripped his prick tightly and started
jacking him off with pleasure.

	Mr. Santenelli caught her eye. He extended one hand and slowly
turned it over. Becky understood the signal. She rolled the huge dog
over onto his back and everyone could then see his immense boner, all
wet and thick and throbbing in Becky's hand.

	She ran her fingers over his hot balls and teased them until
the dog started grunting. Then she smoothed her fist up and down along
his cock-shaft, milking his prick.

	Karen could see this, too. And, to her total surprise, the
scene turned her on. She couldn't understand herself now. Why was her
pussy feeling so horny after such a big come on the dog's tongue? Why
did the sight of the animal-cock made her want to fuck?

	Becky sensed the girl's discomfort and she giggled. She knew
from experience on this stage that girls could be made to crave dog-
cock. Karen looked like that now. Even the audience seemed to sense
that the time had come to see the pretty victim get fucked by the huge
animal.

	"Okay, Bruno," Becky said with an excited giggle. "How would
you like to fuck the pretty girl's little pussy?"

	Bruno's ears pricked up when he heard the words "pussy" and
"fuck." He wiggled away from Becky's playful hand and leaped to his
feet. He sniffed the air between Karen's splayed thighs and his boner
jerked menacingly. The audience, lower than the stage, had a good view
of all this action. They could plainly see Karen's sweet, pink pussy
and the dog's massive cock.

	Becky smiled wickedly at Karen and guided the dog to the
bench. She helped him up with her hands and gave calculated commands.

	"Oh!" Karen gasped, swallowing hard as the full weight of the
dog pressed onto her ripe, jutting tits. Bruno's huge front paws
crushed down on her spiking pink nipples.

	Karen's young mind spun with the realization. I'm gonna get
fucked by a dog, she thought hotly. She flashed back to the day she
had forced Frenchie's little prick up into her horny pussy. Now she
was going to be fucked by a Great Dane's immense boner!

	Delirious with expectation and helpless craving, she whimpered
softly as she felt the dog's furry legs scrape the insides of her
creamy white thighs. This feeling alone made her clit stiffen and
quiver, and the tremulous fuck-urge deep in her belly became volcanic.

	"Help him! I... " she gasped, writhing her cute ass '"Ohhhh,
help him, Becky! He's missing! I... "

	This brought a roar of erotic laughter from the audience, for
they could see that the horny animal was poking his prick around
crazily, wetting Karen's ass-cheeks and inner thighs. As Bruno tried
to stuff his thick cock into the writhing girl's squirming pussy, he
grew greatly frustrated and howled in complaint.

	Karen felt his prick stab blindly at her crotch. She suddenly
forced herself to remain stationary, and she held her pussy still in a
breathless effort to help the animal find her pussy-hole.

	"I'll do it!" Becky breathed hotly.

	Karen realized then that the attendant was upset by all this.
Maybe she wanted to fuck the handsome Great Dane!

	Actually, Becky did want to fuck the dog. Her own passion was
soaring as she performed her job. She thrust a slender hand under the
animal's heaving belly and grasped his mighty cock tensely. The musky
aroma of Karen's hot pussy and the feeling of the doggie-prick in her
hand combined to make her lust for a good fucking herself. But she had
to do her job and let Karen have the marvelous dog-cock.

	She held Bruno's jabbing, throbbing prick in her fist and
guided it for him. She bent over and gazed hotly at Karen's young
pussy-hole and aimed the end of the dog's cock right at it. Bruno was
still humping his haunches, panting hotly for pussy. His long red
prick thrust through Becky's fist and the big end of his cock fucked
into Karen's open pussy-mouth. Karen shrieked.

	Becky released the doggie-prick at just the right time and it
found its target. Then the full length of his enormous boner sank
easily into the horny teenager's soaked pussy.

	"Oh, God!" Karen squealed as the animal-cock fucked up into
her pussy.

	Becky fell back on her ass, panting for breath but,
remembering her task, she rasped, "Tits, Bruno! Tits!"

	The Great Dane dropped his snout to Karen's jutting, aching
tits and his long red tongue lashed viciously at her nipples as his
immense prick fucked into her tight little pussy.

	"Oh, my God!" Karen wailed, and her ass writhed nervously and
forcefully. "He's... he's... Ohhhhh, he's fucking me!"

	The animal's hind legs danced on the floor as his lower body
inched closer to her twisting crotch. The erratic movements sent his
horny cock drilling into her fuck-hole and Karen gasped and moaned as
he fucked into her.

	The dog's tongue titillated her naked, thrusting tits as his
thick cock fucked her pussy, and both sent Karen's mind whirling. Her
pretty face registered pleasure, then beautiful animal-lust as her
tight little pussy accepted all of the dog's plunging prick.

	"Ohhhhh... fuck me!" she screamed.

	Bruno grunted and drooled saliva over her tits as he jabbed
his cock viciously into her horny pussy. Karen gasped and moaned, and
her pussy-muscles clenched on his drilling prick, milking it in her
belly as she thrilled to his pussy-filling prick. He fucked her
relentlessly and with powerful stabs of his cock that sent Karen into
a tailspin of bliss.

	She squealed and shrieked constantly as Bruno fucked his cock
into her sucking young pussy. Karen humped the dog's rampaging prick
with mounting fuck-lust, writhing hornily as her pussy hungered for
more fucking. The doggie-prick felt marvelous, wonderful, fantastic!
She moaned passionately as she felt every solid inch of Bruno's
throbbing cock fuck into her pussy. It was real! She was fucking her
first real dog-cock!

	She shrieked when she felt the doggie-prick enlarge in her
pussy. The head of Bruno's cock bulged and swelled, filling her tight
pussy-channel as it slipped in and out furiously, and Karen felt every
inch of it. His fucking took her breath away. Her tits heaved up
against the dog's lapping, lashing tongue and her pussy clamped
tightly around his enlarging cock. She knew he was going to shoot his
load of jizm into her pussy.

	Just knowing that sent the girl soaring to greater heights of
horniness, fogging her brain with sexual sensations she had once only
imagined. Playing with Frenchie had been nice, but the viciousness of
this pounding dog-cock in her horny pussy made the poodle seem like a
mere toy. Bruno's immense, fucking cock overwhelmed her.

	"Ohhhh, I'm so hot!" she wailed, and she twisted her pussy
crazily on the drilling doggie-prick. "He's growing in my pussy!
Ohhhh, mamaaaaa! It's getting bigger! Oh, oh, ohhhhh, he's gonna come
in meeeeeeee!"

	Bruno's enormous boner stuffed her wet fuck-hole and plunged
in and out relentlessly, tirelessly. Karen's eyes rolled and a
strange, beautiful smile lifted the corners of her mouth as she fucked
hornily back at the divine dog-cock. She was lost in a sea of
forbidden pleasure, totally unaware of how luscious she looked to the
panting audience.

	"He's gonna shoot!" she shrieked. She pushed her pussy hard
and used her pussy-muscles to grip the dog's marvelous cock. He fucked
and rammed and Karen's hot pussy became greedy, sucking his cock in
hornily.

	"Fuck!" Becky commanded. "Fuck her, Bruno! That-a-boy! Give it
to her! Fuck her pussy, Bruno!"

	The girl's encouragement made the animal go crazy fucking
Karen's heaving, twisting pussy-hole. He crashed his balls into her
squirming little ass and fucked all of his wet prick into her sucking
pussy. He banged her pussy with ever greater fuck-thrusts and powerful
jabs. His whole body began to shudder. He drooled profusely onto her
thrusting tits as he fucked her savagely.

	On a signal from Santenelli, Becky suddenly dropped forward
onto her hands. She crawled under the dog and gazed hotly at his huge
boner fucking into Karen's sweet, young pussy. Moaning softly, she
twisted her pretty head and extended her tongue. She licked the tip of
it over Bruno's big, hot balls, then dragged it along his slip-
sliding cock and licked Karen's cute puffy pussy-lips.

	Breathing more rapidly with each lick, she shoved her face up
against the animal-cock and human pussy and licked and sucked
wickedly, driving both the girl and the dog wild.

	Bruno whined. His hind legs danced nervously. His hot balls
slammed against Karen's ass and Becky's wicked tongue. They swelled
with doggie-jizm. His drool drenched Karen's tight, thrusting tits as
his front paws mauled the hell out of them. He bared his teeth. His
ebony eyes glared glassily, reflecting his fuck-lust.

	Karen saw his fangs and the sight of them added danger to the
incredible fucking. She stared up at him, half horrified, half horny,
her emotions mixing as she fucked her juicy pussy on his enormous
prick.

	Bruno's heavy haunches pistonned violently and his long, thick
cock rammed into Karen's jerking pussy. He howled, he grunted, he
whined then he shivered wildly on her as he fucked his cock into her
pussy.

	"He's commmiiinnngggg!" Karen wailed helplessly.

	She made a funny sound in her throat and threw her head back,
eyes closed, as she felt the doggie-prick explode and start filling
her pussy with thick wads of jizm.

	She found it fascinating. Weird. Strange. But terrific! She
trembled from head to toe, her own orgasm spilling forth violently.
She matched the animal's powerful fuck-thrusts with heaves of her own
as she felt his come shooting into her pussy. She felt his come
pounding against her sensitive pussy-walls and the sensations only
made her come more. Bruno slammed his come-spitting prick into her
pussy and yelped as if in pain as great globs of thick cock-cream
ripped through his prick into the sucking pussy.

	Karen bucked and jerked and twisted crazily on the bench as
the dog's immense cock fucked and splashed wetly into her pussy. Sobs
and whimpers escaped her lax mouth as her pussy sucked the dog-cock
off. The tightness and hotness of her young pussy had a devastating
effect on the animal. He rammed his cock into her so violently and
with such fury that Karen swooned. The pleasure became too much for
her young mind, and for several delirious moments she passed out and
wallowed in a sea of fuck-lust. Even unconscious, she kept her hot
pussy rocking on the raging doggie-cock as Bruno filled her belly with
thick come.

	Beneath them both, Becky hornily swabbed her tongue all over
the fucking dog-cock and Karen's hot pussy. As doggie-jizm seeped and
squirted from the edges of Karen's tight pussy, she licked it up and
ate it. She breathed crazily and her tits heaved as she raunchily
sucked the dog-prick and the girl's twisting pussy and asshole.

	Bruno yelped and his cock plopped out of Karen's clenching
pussy. Becky ordered him away when she saw that the last squirt of his
jizm plastered Karen's sweet ass. Then she knelt between the moaning
girl's thighs and lapped up the cock-cream. When the come was gone,
she kept her tongue moving on Karen's lovely ass-cheeks. Finally, she
parted them with her thumbs and, to the audience's delight, tongue-
fucked Karen's cute little asshole.

	It was Becky's wicked tongue that aroused Karen and brought
her back to reality. Feeling the girl's tongue up her ass made her
whimper and moan, and her whole body shuddered with repeated orgasms
as Becky went crazy on her ass.

	Karen couldn't believe what was happening to her. Her asshole
felt as if it were coming like her pussy!

	Becky continued to lick and suck the girl's asshole until she
was a whimpering mass of hot flesh. Karen never suspected there was
design to all this incredible pleasure.

	Before she could even get her breath back from the mind-
boggling asshole-sucking, she felt the bench being moved. She forced
her heavy eyes open and saw that Becky was operating levers, making
the whole bench tip on a slant. Karen's head was lowered.

	"Wh-what are you doing?" she panted.

	Becky just smiled lewdly. Then she snapped her fingers, and
Karen saw a huge black dog who was led out on a silver leash.

	The animal was marched past Karen and she had to look upside
down at what was happening. It soon became clear. Becky guided the
magnificent animal above Karen's head, then slowly and with certain
commands, urged him to step backwards.

	His tail brushed over Karen's face and she twisted away from
it. When she looked up again she saw the dog's powerful balls hanging
under his belly. Then she stared at his enormous cock-sheath.

	`No!" she gasped.

	The audience laughed erotically when Karen realized what was
going on. They loved the way the captured girl twisted and protested
so weakly. It was all one big turn-on for them.

	Another topless waitress appeared and tucked a small pillow
beneath Karen's twisting head. Karen kept protesting, moaning
pitifully as she watched Becky jerk the animal's prick to make it
emerge from its sheath. Crying and sobbing, she saw the dog-cock
emerge slowly from the skin a long, thick red prick of frightening
proportions. "No, nook, please," she whimpered, to no avail.

	Her pleas only excited the onlookers and made Becky jerk the
dog's thick cock faster and harder. When she had the animal's prick
hard, she and her partner helped the dog into position.

	Karen tried to twist her pretty face away from the enormous
boner throbbing just inches from her, but the two attendants quickly
held her head still. Then Becky commanded the beast and his hind legs
danced as he inched forward a little. The thick end of his rigid
fuck-pole bobbed menacingly around Karen's nose.

	Becky squatted down and kissed Karen's ear. "Just suck his
cock, honey," she whispered. "This is the last act for now. Open your
mouth and take his cock inside. Come on now, be sensible. You're gonna
blow his cock one way or the other. Make it easy on yourself. All you
have to do is make him come in your mouth, and then you can go back to
your room."

	Becky's sing-song voiced lulled Karen into surrender. She
stopped struggling. Her eyes closed and her pouting lips went lax.

	"Good girl," Becky said, and she urged the dog forward.

	The huge, throbbing animal-cock slipped between Karen's soft,
sensuous lips and inches of the red cock-rod disappeared into her sexy
mouth. The audience howled.

	Karen moaned when she felt the dog's prick fill her mouth. Her
lips felt so sensitive! And her tongue!

	It amazed her that, while the animal fucked her mouth, she
started licking the dog-cock with her tongue. No one could see her
tongue, of course, but what dazed her was that it felt good to lick
that enormous boner as it fucked in and out of her mouth.

	A few moments later, however, the audience did notice that the
helpless girl was sucking the doggie-prick with something very close
to passion. Karen was overwhelmed by the size and the feeling of the
big dog-prick.

	Under Becky's control, the animal started fucking wildly. His
great haunches pistonned and all of his huge prick fucked relentlessly
in and out of Karen's sucking young mouth. His big hot balls tightened
up against the base of his thick cock. The dog's balls quivered for a
moment, then huge wads of thick cock-cream shot out of his balls and
torpedoed through his prick into Karen's hot mouth.

	"Mmmmm!" she gasped on the fucking prick as it filled her
mouth with thick jizm. White goo squirted from the corners of her
mouth as she gulped and gulped in self-defense to keep up with the
huge, come-spitting prick.

	The onlookers went wild as they stared hotly at the final act.
Karen whimpered and moaned, panting for breath as she finished sucking
and drinking the animal-come.

	Becky was true to her word. When the act ended in great
applause from the gallery, Karen was released from her bonds and led
away. She barely remembered being unleashed. Her head was spinning and
her knees were very weak in the elevator.

	She was returned to her comfortable quarters and given a warm
milk drink laced with vitamins and minerals. Afterwards, she collapsed
on the bed and fell asleep. She dreamed of Frenchie, but in her crazy
dream, he had a cock the size of a telephone pole and he fucked her
with it...

	Hours later, she came awake slowly and felt strangely
refreshed. She stared up at the ceiling and began to recall all that
had happened to her. Waves of remorse swept over her. All she had
wanted to be was a good waitress. How did all this happen to her?

	Alert but frightened, she asked herself several questions. Who
was that important old man in the audience? What did Roy Barth and
Turk Carrington have to do with what had happened to her?

	Frenchie! she thought, and tears came to her eyes. Ohhh,
Frenchie, who's taking care of you? No one knows I'm missing!

	But then she remembered Linda Schaeffer. Of course! Linda
knows I've been kidnapped. She must know! Linda! Linda! Help me!

	As if she could transmit her danger with her mind alone, Karen
tearfully cried inwardly for help from her lesbian friend. Wouldn't
Linda go to her apartment and find her missing? Linda knew where the
spare key was. Maybe she would do something.

	The door opened and Becky came in with two other topless
waitresses. "Come on," she cooed, giggling. "Time for act two."

	"What!" Karen screeched, recalling all she'd been through on
the stage with the dogs. "Again?"