~Subject: Ladycop (ASCII)  Chapter 6
~From: SDJS55C@prodigy.com (Mark Allen)
~Date: 21 Sep 1995 21:27:23 GMT
~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

                                 Chapter 6



     The ride took hours and the damn drug continued its
incidious work on their bodies. The truck bounced along the
highway and sent nerve wracking jolts through their naked skin. 
Jim figured there had been plenty of time to be in Nevada or
Oregon by now. The truck had finally stopped and more hands had
pulled them from the vehicle. Being hauled all over California
without any clothes was not one of the ways one would prefer to
travel, but a very good way to prevent someone from escaping. He
could smell salt air as he was led to wherever they were being
taken. Fortunately it had been warm and they had made it without
being cold and miserable. 
     Once again they were led and pushed by silent people into a
cool, dank smelling enclosure of some kind. Jim distinctly felt
hard pack dirt under his feet and wondered what kind of a
building this was. With his head encased in a cloth bag he was
unable to smell anything but his body felt cold and clammy. Soon,
they arrived at wherever they were being taken. His arms were
pulled above his head and then the cold feel of steel as he was
locked in place. He heard Karla make a small squeal and then it
grew silent.
     Without warning, someone silently slipped up behind them.
The bags were removed from their heads and they had the first
look around their new surroundings. Jim blinked several times
trying to adjust to the gloom of the room. He heard Karla gasp as
their eyes met across the few feet separating them. She was tied
in the same position as he, her body framed between two upright
pillars with her arms pulled up and chained to the overhead
crossbeam. They stood naked and open to each other's gaze. 
     Then they discovered they were not in a building at all. It
was a cave, cool and musty smelling like all caves they had been
in. Where they were was anyone's guess but Jim figured it was an
ideal location for what these people liked to do most. Someplace
away from civilization where they could make lots of noise and
enjoy the isolation.
     The wait seemed an eternity as they stood staring at each
other. The drug was working good and the sight of their nude
bodies had each of them in a high state of arousal. Karla's
nipples were hard and stood out pointedly from the center of her
aureoles. So too, Jim's cock stood erect and throbbing as he
gazed strongly at the center of her womanhood. Mercifully,
several figures entered the room. One of them, the larger of the
group, walked to the center of the cavern. "We're very pleased
you're here. Joseph couldn't have picked two more beautiful
people. There's no need to be scared or worried, this will be
over before you know it and, much to my disappointment, you'll be
on your way back to San Francisco in the morning. Now then, I
know you must be hungry and thirsty so you're going to be taken
down and fed. Its several hours before the festival begins and
we're expecting a few more, shall we say, unwilling guests."
     True to his word, they were given robes to wear and food to
eat. They knew there had to be more of the drug in the water but
they had to have something to drink and figured it wouldn't make
any difference anyway. 
     Once they had finished eating and drinking, they were
separated and each led to a bath area. There, attendents gave
them a complete rubdown and a hot bath. Then each was taken to a
separate room and cuffed to the headboard of a small cot. 

     Karla lay with her legs pulled up, the only position she
could get into with the cuffs holding her tight to the bed. The
damn drug was beginning to renew itself and she couldn't help
what was happening. Her nipples were like tiny bullets as they
swelled and throbbed. She felt the sensation as her juices leaked
from her smoldering pussy and stained the front of the robe. She
realized the cuffs were probably put on to prevent her from using
her hands on herself. She wished they'd come for her right now,
she wished she had Jim in here right now. God she wanted to have
him inside of her. She literally throbbed from want of a hard
cock and she could only huddle on the cot and moan with the agony
of it.

     How long she lay there was lost to her until suddenly she
heard her cuffs being removed and felt hands pulling her to her
feet. She hadn't even heard them come in the door. Pulled into
the hallway and blindfolded, the robe stripped away, she was led
to the arena where the little funfest was to take place. She was
aware of loud applause and knew there must be hundreds of eyes
staring at her nudity. She could hear people coughing and
shuffling around and the humm of conversation filling the room as
hands lead her up a set of steps. Pulled to a stop, she was held
tightly as the blindfold was untied and discarded.
     She was standing on a wooden stage above a large gathering,
much like the group of yesterday. Some of them were already naked
others were quickly getting that way. She was spun around and
shoved backward toward a reclining rack affair. Next to it was a
similar rack onto which another nude woman was already tied
spreadeagle. She was quickly spun around and shoved backward onto
the device. Her hands and feet were tied to the four corners of
the thing before she had any time to react. Those closest to the
platform could now easily see the shiny sheen of juice covering
her pubic hair and thighs. The drug had long ago made her so hot
she didn't care anymore. Every nerve in her groin and upper chest
burned and tingled with sexual arousement until all she could
manage to do was moan and writhe in her ropes. The onlookers
relished her heat and passion and strove to get as excited as she
was. 
     Flailing about on the rack she caught a glimpse of two young
blond women approaching from the side. Dressed only in black high
heel pumps and extremely tiny G-strings, they held very large,
black dildos, those sold so openly in the novelty shops. The
girls held them up and waved them around for the audience to see.
Then, with loud applause egging them on, they turned and lowered
the dildos toward the two captive's molten triangles. 
     Karla gasped as she felt the head of it slide slowly, ever
so slowly up and down between the juice slickened lips of her
pussy. The ecstasy of it was breathtaking. The girl knew exactly
what she was doing as she rubbed it slowly, ever so slowly
against the clit. Karla began to scream and whimper softly as the
nerve endings sent wave after wave of sensation coursing through
her body. She could hear the other woman making the same sort of
noises on the other rack. She felt the head of the instrument
slide to the entrance of her body and begin the maddening slide
into her depths. She felt every movement as if magnified a
hundred times as the dildo slid and spread her opening to
accomodate its giant size. It was delicious, nearly
excruciatingly so, and it was driving her insane.
   The girl knew just how to use the dildo on her. Slowly, very
slowly she slid it in until it hit the bottom of her vagina,
making sure it made contact against the tip of her clit. Then,
with the same deliberate stroke, she withdrew it, always the same
way, letting it rub her clit. On and on, in and out,
fantastically turning her into a blithering idiot of sensation
and passion. 
     Karla groaned and moaned continuously deep in her throat,
begging the girl to let her come. The girl just giggled and
continued her game. Everytime Karla felt like she could have an
orgasm, the girl stopped suddenly and pinched one of her nipples
until the pain ended the buildup. Karla's nipples were getting
red and distended but still the girl continued her sweet torture. 
     Karla could only take so much. She felt a particularly heavy
orgasm building in her body and prayed the girl wouldn't notice
but it did no good. Somewhere to the side, she heard a man's
voice. "Enough, Lisa, get the men ready."
     The dildo was rapidly withdrawn leaving her to suffer the
agony of hanging against the ropes, panting and gyrating her hips
in time to a phantom lover. Out of the corner of her eye she
caught a movement. Turning her head she could see two near naked
girls pushing and shoving two nude men towards them. One of them
was Jim, the other she had never seen before but he was just as
handsome and he was supporting a rock hard cock that jutted away
from his groin like a giant pole. She somehow knew he was being
brought for her and Jim for the other woman. She began to
relished the idea. She wanted a cock so badly she felt like she
could kill for it.
     The audience was cheering and yelling for them to be brought
together, or at least those not already engaged in the sexual act
were cheering and yelling. The man was guided to a position
between her legs and released. Karla could see he was as crazed
on the drugs as she was. His eyes were wild and wanton. Out of
the corner of her eye she could see Jim being placed in the same
position between the other woman's legs. She saw him take his
bludgeoning cock in his hand and begin wildly inserting it into
her pussy. She looked down and focused on the cock in front of
her, at the way he also held it in his hand. She could see how
purple and distended it was from the blood engorging it to such
massive hardness and she could take it no longer. "Yes, oh,
please, yes" she cried, "do me, fuck me, oh, God, fuck me."
     The way she said it seemed to turn him into a wild man. He
lunged at her, guiding his cock toward her ever so ready pussy.
There was nothing gentle about the way he came at her. His huge
cock was literally driven into her like a mighty ram. She gasped
as she felt the lips of her vagina open to the onslaught of
something so large and firm. This time though, it was hot and
alive and it drove deeply into her. She felt his hands cupping
her buttocks as he fought to drive himself deeper, ever deeper
into her. She only wished she was untied so she could take part
in the show as well.

     It was like an out of body experience. She could only let
the pure joy of it wash over her. As if in a delirium she could
see everything and feel everything. The enormous pleasure driving
in and out of her pussy was mind boggling as she leaned back and
watched Jim across the room as he drove like a madman into the
woman beneath him. It was a powerful aphrodisiac adding to her
already drug laden mind and body. Watching him fuck another woman
made her want him more than anything else, especially while she
in turn was being ravaged by a total stranger herself. It was so
magnificiently sexual in its enormity that she nearly cried with
the pleasure from it. No wonder these people were so crazed and
berserk, it was enough to drive anyone to a state of frenzy.
     The best part of it was that it didn't stop. The drug worked
its miracle on her body and her partners as well. He was like a
machine as he lunged in and out of her open thighs, his breath
coming in loud, heaving gulps as he fought to maintain his
exertions. She could hear the same sounds coming from across the
room as Jim worked so hard at his pleasure. Karla could hear
herself moaning and screaming from it and wished above all that
it was Jim inside of her right now instead of someone she'd never
seen before.

     Her eyes shut, she fantasized that the cock working inside
of her was Jim's. It was nearly as good even though she knew in
the back of her subconscious that it was just a dream. She let
her imagination run wild as she pictured in her mind's eye what
it would be like with Jim, the same as before they were drugged
and sent here. The more she got into it the more pleasure she
derived from the onslaught taking place between her legs. She was
now grunting with each thrust as the hot flesh bore into her like
a pole. Every muscle and nerve in her body was tightening and
flexing as she struggled and twisted in her ropes. The nerves of
orgasm were quickly building to a gigantic explosive force and
she relished every moment of it. 
     They had denied her a climax until she felt like she was
going insane. The constant buildups only to be tortured and
pulled from the pinnacle each time was the cruelist of all this.
She knew this time they would let it continue, they just had to.