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That extensive training enables them to substantially recover from an especially vicious bout of cock draining. Knowing this, their mom's take full advantage of their services from an early age. (F-dom/mMf, ped, inc) *** ************ * BOOK ONE * ************ Horns blared and sirens wailed. Vehicles straddled the curb at odd angles. Multiple collisions clogged the main street. Dazed pedestrians staggered dumbstruck down the sidewalks. Here and there an elderly man lay collapsed on the ground, clutching at his chest. Medics and police scurried quickly about the chaotic scene. In the middle of the day, an unthinkably brazen display had just crippled downtown Pleasanton. The culprits were three scantily clad, coldly deliberate young women. Early eyewitness statements collected by police begin to fill in the details. "My God! The things they did! It was darn near the death of me!" wheezed an elderly man. "Damned filthy sluts - all of them. Totally shameless!" cursed a middle-aged woman. "I guess I just lost control of the car, but I couldn't help it!" stammered one eighteen year-old. "And to think that children were involved! Those hussies ought to be locked up!" railed a 30-ish shrew. "You'd better believe I was turned on. But at least I wasn't beating my meat like Charlie, oops, I mean, like some of those other guys!" croaked a local businessman. "Wow! I'd never have the nerve to do that in public!" gushed a young aspiring topless dancer. "Yeah, the moms were pretty gross, but what about the schlongs on those cute guys!" swooned a teenaged girl to her friend. One old guy, in particular, proved to be an especially "useful" witness. Old weird Harry's police report follows. "Three stone-fox sluts all dressed alike, huge tits literally bursting out of their of tiny white crops, strutted down Main Street like they owned it. Their buttercream leather miniskirts with those beautiful bare legs in ivory fuck-me pumps definitely got a rise out of me. Damn, those skirts were so short you could see their pretty shaved pussies peek out as they walked. They certainly weren't wearing underwear!" Behind each juicy cunt trails a hapless and painfully uncomfortable young boy. My guess is that the boys, around 13 or 14 years old, were their sons. Well, the major reason for the boys' discomfort is the fact that each is sporting a phenomenal boner, every one over 9 inches! Their swollen cocks extend the full length of the legs of their tight cotton shorts. The poor little guys are so aroused that they are in virtual agony with the need to stroke their meat. [I know I wanted to stroke mine.] And they would have done so were their hands not securely tied behind their backs. "Next thing I know is that the shameless sirens are slowly bending over, in unison, just as if they'd choreographed it. My word! I'll never forget those awesome heart-shaped asses and smooth-shaved pouting pubes, so nastily exposed to the whole world! As they paraded their luscious dripping-wet goodies in full view and within nose hairs of their sexually superheated young charges, you could tell by the boys' drop-jawed, glazed-over gazes that they were well past the point of no return. As was everybody else!" As Harry continues, the two male cops taking his statement nervously adjust their trousers. "As the sluts remain bent over, they gently insert two fingers up to the second joint and begin to slowly, deliberately, and methodically massage the swollen cracks of their now dripping cunts. You could tell by the copious love juice streaming down their silky bronzed thighs, that the bitches themselves were pretty turned on by their nasty little show. "To make matters worse, the bimbos' titanic tits suddenly explode out of the tight flimsy crops. With their gorgeous tits hanging like ripe honeydews, the three stacked vixens utter a sultry 'oops', while displaying a sly little smile. They knew full well the devastating effect this display was having on their boys. Naturally, all hell breaks loose. The ensuing commotion is what you now see." Harry tries to suppress a chuckle as the two officers, now showing visible discomfort, hobble stiffly to their patrol car. As other witnesses are questioned, the following (unofficial) account emerges. The little scene so shamelessly staged by the three nasty suspects was so overtly brazen that not a single male could resist the urge to brutally spank his monkey. Several women as well were discovered indiscreetly fingering themselves to climax. Within minutes, gooey jets of scalding cum were arcing and spurting everywhere. Thick bolts on molten spunk streamed down windshields, walls, and plate glass windows. The pungent, unmistakable aroma of boiled semen permeated the very air. Most came so explosively that the blinding force of their unavoidable climaxes made them dizzy and unsteady. Mercifully, the precaution of tying the young boys' hands behind their backs probably saved them from ferociously jerking themselves to heart-stopping climaxes. This did indeed befall several elderly and middle-aged men assaulted by this erotically vicious display. How hyper-aroused those poor little fuckers must have been! But eventually, even they reached the limits of their stellar self-control. As the three deliberate dick-destroyers slowly straightened up, they turned to inspect the devastating results of their slut's work on the captive boys. It didn't help that the three moms took their sweet time shamelessly adjusting their tiny crop tops and obscene excuses for skirts. In the process they repeatedly smashed their exposed asses into the boys' painful erections. Unable to hold back any longer, the boy's unleashed simultaneous cries of pent-up release. The boys blasted so much thick steaming spunk down the legs of their shorts that they collapsed from the blazing intensity of their mercilessly deferred climaxes. Ironically, rather than expressing pride at their sons' [actually adopted sons] obvious display of self- control, the slut vixens loudly berated them. The moms expressed visible upset over the public "humiliation" each had suffered because her son couldn't hold his stuffing. [Yet after witnessing all that, what mortal man could have!] Each promised her still groggy son that he would be severely punished once they returned home. All the while, their luscious exposed breasts jiggled fiercely in the boys flushed faces. Indignantly the women tried to pull down their obscenely brief skirts in a hopeless attempt to cover their private parts. Then they quickly departed down a side street, towing their downcast sons behind them. The (unofficial) police account ends at this point. The women return immediately to the estate that they all shared. The three buxom beauties had grown up together as best friends in the same small California town. All had gotten married in their late teens to virile, athletic, promising young men. Though highly sexed, each woman sadly discovered that she could not get pregnant, no matter how much intercourse she'd had. This turned out to be a mixed blessing. Disappointed but ever hopeful, each woman proceeded to use every erotic trick imaginable (as well as a few unthinkable ones) to milk as much semen as she could from her hapless husband in a fervent hope of getting pregnant. Unfortunately, their insatiable antics had just the opposite effect. Each ended up hyper-fucking her financially successful husband into an early grave. Several years later, after an endless stream of erotically torrid but meaningless affairs, the three agreed to pool their resources (and insurance money) and buy a small estate just outside of Silicon Valley. Still in their twenties and wanting families, the women had decided upon adoption. Each adopted a 3-year old orphan boy. That was ten years ago. Secretly, the moms (Terry, Toni, and Tracy) were quite proud of how long their boys (Timmy, John, and Robert) had actually held out. Especially considering how shamelessly and ferociously every other male had whipped his meat in public. Of course, not one of them would admit this to her son. Back home, the first part of the boys' "punishment" is to strip naked and lay on their backs. Their hands are firmly secured to their sides. This done, the obscenely attired moms proceed to feverishly grind their scalding cunts into the helpless boys' faces. For several minutes, the sluts wiggle nastily against the boys' faces and cocks to thoroughly stimulate their own juices before commanding their sex slaves to lick them to no less than three climaxes each. Naturally, this merciless grinding rapidly returns the iron to the boys stiffening cocks. For the next course, the sluts secure their now rock- hard little fuckers to tilting leather-covered tables with special supports that force their monstrous members to stand straight out. Hands still tied to prevent "premature" coition, the moms cue up a special homemade video to occupy their sons while they change into something more "comfortable". The video is a specially edited version of the trio's nastiest sexual performances brutally fucking the brains out of several young studs from nearby towns. This video is so explicitly extreme that, even if commercially available, it would be banned from sale in the U.S. and most of Europe. Needless to say, it is quite effective at holding the boys' attention. Were it not for the years of coital control so rigorously imposed by their adopted mothers, none of the boys would have lasted through even the first ten minutes of the film. Every other male who had been allowed to see this video had violently yanked himself raw after just the first two scenes. *** In the opening scene alone, the unthinkable things that the slut-moms do with their tits, mouths, and pussies (and some unusual toys) to a trio of 18-year old high school studs drain nearly a half-pint of spunk from them. The overmatched studs had had no idea what would be in store for them when they'd accepted an invitation to a "private" party hosted by the three thirty-something cock-teases. "Man, those sluts are really asking for it!" the young fuckers smirked. The lads lustily recalled how salaciously the tarts' sumptuous tits had stretched their flimsy crop tops and how nastily their jiggling asses hung out of the super-brief denim cutoffs they called themselves wearing. The cocky bastards had figured that they'd brutally fuck these "desperate old hoes" to take the edge off, then rudely dump them to resume their normal ritual - cruising for the "real" thing... fresh young twat. How shocked the guys were to discover just how easily they'd be subdued by the superbly conditioned, black-belted vixens. Dressed alike in skin tight black leather dresses so obscenely short that their firm round asses hung completely out, the three moms were clearly ready for action. Deeply scooped as well, the dresses just barely kept the women's monster melons from bursting free. Even so, their juicy tit mounds jiggled tantalizingly as the women teasingly pranced in front of their young guests. Whenever they bent over it was quite apparent that none was wearing underwear. The young studs were clearly impressed. The way they ran their fists along the healthy bulges in their trousers and the cocky expressions on the guys' faces were clear evidence that extended foreplay was the last thing on their mind. "Come here baby, I know you want some of this. Daddy promises to ream you real good!" Mickey, a stocky blonde bragged as he thrust his hips forward in a mock fucking motion. His thick 8" cock was standing almost straight out. Not planning to waste even a moment, he'd already stripped down to his boxers. With hails of "Yeah baby!" and "Let me do you!" his two pals quickly followed suit. "But boys, you just got here. Why don't you unwind first before we... get busy," Terry, a tall voluptuous blond cooed. "Besides, a girl likes to get... warmed up before a strenuous bout of... rough riding," she teased. "Yes, have a seat boys and relax. You don't have to worry - we're definitely gonna show you a good time you'll never forget" raven-haired Toni added. "When we get through you'll be so hot that your knees will buckle, your eyes will roll up, and your precious corks will pop like rockets." "Fuck that! We ain't got time for any games!" Mickey sneered. "I'm all already hot. Only thing I want to do now is 'bust a hoe'." This elicited some rude chuckles from his cohorts. All three moms bristled visibly at these remarks, but the guys were too self-absorbed and too cocky to notice. Mickey swaggered up to Terry and grabbed her roughly by the waist. "Let show you a good time, baby. We're gonna do the horizontal mamba." Mickey added as he yanked up the gorgeous blonde's tight leather dress. His eyes almost popped out at the salacious sight of her luscious shaved pubes. "Damn mama! For an older broad you sure are fine." As expected, Mickey's friends rushed forward to follow his example. Needless to say, Terry and the others were fighting really hard to hold back their building rage. By this time it was crystal clear to the moms that these assholes were solely interested in getting their own rocks off. Tracy, the brunette and the oldest of the three, took the lead. "You know boys, you're right. Truth is - we've been dying to get fucked by some young hot studs..." Tracy gave a knowing wink to Terry and Toni before continuing. "Unfortunately, it won't be you!" Without warning, the three vixens drove their knees viciously into the unprotected groins of their unwelcome partners. As the guys writhed in pain, the women used full leg sweeps to drop their rude young guests to the ground. A few wrist locks, head holds, and bruised bones later, the three swaggerers weren't so cocky anymore. In no time at all the enraged moms had unceremoniously stripped the boys naked and bound their hands and feet to sturdy wooden chairs. Leather mouth harnesses are attached prevent the guys from biting or yelling. Finally they attached some sinister looking electrical devices to the boys' private parts. "Let's start the festivities with this!" Tracy defiantly cried as she rammed a huge ridged dildo up Mickey's unlubed asshole. She laughed hideously as the poor bastard yelped in pain. Eagerly Terry and Toni followed suit with the other two. The fun had just begun. As is quite clear in the video, the sluts took exceptional pleasure teasing, humiliating, and frustrating these hapless fuckers without mercy of any kind. In particular, the electric dick-stiffeners and electro-shock blast-blockers that they'd attached were quite cruelly effective. The sluts repeatedly provoked the bastards to the brink of violently explosive climaxes, but refused to let them cum. "It is quite unnerving to witness the extreme discomfort induced by an electro-shock blast-blocker. From the brink of imminent ecstasy the powerful voltage jolts its recipient to the depths of frustration. His erection shrivels instantly. The balls recoil and the semen literally boils in place with no available outlet. The guy's entire body spasms wildly. Yet despite his agony, a burning need to climax remains. "Girls, why don't we do a little lap dance for our 'honored guests'." Tracy cruelly suggests. "Oh my, guys! Don't we turn you on anymore? Well a little electric therapy should take care of that" she cackled. With the help of the electric dick stiffeners, the fuckers are instantly rock hard, much harder than they've ever been before. The women then deliver a set of dick-searing lap dances that would smoke a eunuch's wick. Unfortunately, even though their brains bubble with lust and their balls cry out for mercy, the poor studs still cannot blow their stacks. Now, with their sinister electric toys switched to automatic, the women outdo themselves turning up the sexual heat on their outclassed guests. Now the guys are guaranteed to remain hard for he duration of the festivities. Even if their dicks do momentarily deflate, the dick-stiffeners will have them hard again in a few seconds. In next expertly edited segment, the three vixens impale themselves on the guys' cocks and ride them in every conceivable position for almost 20 minutes. The sluts enjoy riding their boy toys so much that their juices literally splash all over the place. From their wild screams the women appear to be cumming continuously. They are. Their powerful cunt muscles milk the boys' distended cocks so mercilessly that even the most virile stud would have shot his load several times over within just the first 5 minutes. Yet, as the video clearly shows, these poor fuckers are in absolute agony because it is impossible for them to ejaculate. Things get worse for the boys when the women slip synthetic vaginas on the bastards' slimy shafts, and set them on high speed. The sensations must be unbearable as their unhappy guests grimace and cry in shear frustration. With the synthetic vaginas milking the jerks at top speed, the sexy hostesses knock the boys' chairs backward, then grind their scalding pussies into the boy's contorted faces. For several minutes the sluts ride the boy's faces like they rode their dicks. By this time the boys are bucking wildly in their intense frustration. This only makes the women cum harder, if that were possible. After a few more minutes, they attach leather strap-ons shaped like penises to the boys' noses and ride them for all they're worth. Their cunt cream is running so freely now that the boys are drowning in cum. Wrapping up this exceptionally depraved segment, the vixens finally raise their asses over the boys' faces and urinate. What follows that is even more depraved and disgusting. The details are far too graphic to be provided here. After an eternity of extreme sexual torture, the poor fuckers eventually pass out from an overload of erotic stimulation without any release whatsoever. Their unconscious bodies still twitch noticeably with frustrated hyper-arousal. Only then do the sluts disengage the electrical toys and allow their pathetic playthings to cum. And cum they do! Blast after blast of thick sweet cream literally erupts from the unconscious jerks' pulsing cocks. The sluts greedily slurp up as much as they can. "It's a shame that our 'lovers' can't enjoy this", the sluts chuckle wickedly. The bastards' balls finally drained, the sluts leave the pathetic fuckers twitching in their own spunk, their lights still out. [All three studs required several days of critical care to recover from that little adventure! And, needless to say, the humiliation of being discovered and arrested naked, bound, and covered with crusted semen by a pair of female police officers was quite unbearable!] ************ * BOOK TWO * ************ The next scene opens with the three slut-moms dirty- dancing with a trio of hunky college soccer stars. The skin-tight latex dresses the sluts are wearing are so obscenely short that their firm tight asses jiggle freely in the open air. The women mercilessly grind and wiggle their naked crotches most obscenely against their eager partners, making the fuckers fully and painfully erect. Crushing their awesome breasts and full lips against their quarry as they whisper the nastiest sex trash into their ears, the sluts can literally feel the men's cum boiling in their balls. Without even realizing it, the guys suddenly discover that their trousers have fallen to their ankles and their jockey shorts have been cut away. Before the guys can even complain, the hyper-sexed sluts are deftly feeding the hunks' formidable cocks into their hungry dripping snatches. After this brazen little act none of the studs cares. As if hypnotized, the hunks don't miss a beat. They proceed to fuck the cock-teasing sluts like demons, effortlessly lifting them off the ground as they relentlessly slam the full lengths of their thick pulsing pistons into the women's tight juicy twats. Within just a few minutes the guys climax, dutifully pulling out and shooting their thick creamy spunk all over the women's dresses, tits, and faces. Expertly the sluts drop to drain the guys' still-spewing cocks, swallowing every remaining drop of cum. Of course, their experienced ministrations make the fuckers instantly rock-hard again. For the next ten minutes the studs proceed to violently ream the sluts in every upright position imaginable. Not only do the women survive this savage onslaught; they actually enjoy it, even egging their "possessed" lovers to fuck them ever faster and harder. Suddenly, all at once, dripping in sweat and panting like spent buffalo, the three studs stiffen, scream, and climax one final time. And how they climax! So much spunk blasts out the helpless fuckers, that it gushes wildly out of the women's stuffed cunts, spilling down their powerful thighs, leaving large creamy pools on the polished wooden floor. And the guys can't stop cumming. After five minutes, their cocks still pulse and twitch, even after they have long since emptied their massive ball sacks. Having drained the poor fucks well beyond empty, the three sluts finally climb off of their semi-conscious steeds, smooth their latex micro-dresses, and leave their conquests still dry-humping in the center of the room. Several scenes further on find the sluts shamelessly and repeatedly draining the spunk from an exceptionally hung 16-year old virgin named Damon. Impossibly, those scenes are even hotter. Damon's first scene opens with him naked in a chair, his hands tied behind it, while the three moms cavort nastily in front of him in deeply scooped shear nylon bodysuits. The outfits are so shear, that Damon can see the women's translucent g- string panties becoming visibly wetter by the minute. Their lusciously full bosoms jiggle freely, barely restrained by the tight material. Damon's 12" erection is already starting to rise to full mast. After several (expertly edited) minutes of brutally shameless cock-teasing, the sluts peel off the obscene garments and remove their soaked panties. Then they crush them into Damon's nose, indelibly driving their ripe, pungent, erotic aroma deep into his young brain. A close-up shows Damon's now fully erect cock throbbing quite violently. Its swollen pulsing purple veins are nearly bursting out of the foreskin. Next, each mom takes her turn performing a steamy, dick- searing lap-dance on the helpless stud. They bring him to two mind-shattering climaxes in 20 minutes by writhing and grinding quite lewdly against him. Finally, Tracy, grabs hold of his aching but still stiff manhood and slowly feeds it up her sopping cunt. At the same time she fries his brain whispering all the debauched things a nasty slut like her intends to do with his big fat cock. Nine thick inches of man meat inside her, Tracy suddenly clenches her cunt muscles around Damon's donkey dong in an uncontrollable tremor of climax. Naturally, Damon's superheated cannon explodes instantly. The shear violence of his orgasm nearly knocks him unconscious. Letting him recover for a few minutes, the moms untie Damon in preparation for the next round of their little cockfest. The next sequence begins with the youngest mom, raven- headed Toni, straddling Damon's open mouth with her dripping cunt. Tracy, the brunette, is astride Damon's chest facing Toni. The two sluts embrace passionately while busily stroking and massaging each other's tits and nipples. As Damon's massive sword rises once again, blonde Terry drops from a ceiling harness straight onto his stiff member, impaling herself on its full 12 inches. She climaxes instantly, her screams of ecstasy rocking the house. Damon's consequent blast is so violent that Terry lifts herself several inches up his thick cock to lessen the impact. Crashing back down a second time, Terry screams helplessly as another body-racking orgasm explodes through her. Again Damon climaxes with force, blasting his hot seed deep into Terry's steaming cunt. Minutes later, as a groggy Terry slowly pulls herself off of Damon's semi-limp snake, Toni is already in position, her cock-hungry mouth ready to stiffen him yet another time. Amazingly, after five climaxes in less than 90 minutes the stud still has spunk left for more. Much, much later, the camera finds Damon stretched upright, his feet secured by leather restraints to the floor. Toni is facing him, astride a narrow horizontally vibrating saddle. Her powerful legs are wrapped tightly around Damon's waist. The focus of her lust is unmistakable as she fiercely milks his monster cock with her superbly developed cunt muscles. Tracy rides a swinging harness raised to head height. Her legs are wrapped around Damon's neck as she mercilessly grinds her wet, scalding cunt into his face, all the while grunting every nasty, filthy thing she plans to do to him that night. Terry is on all fours atop a padded table, her ass facing Damon. She is in obvious and total bliss fucking an enormous double-headed dildo whose other end is shoved deep up Damon's ass. Fifteen minutes later, when the fucker finally climaxes again, his painful screams of release can be heard throughout the entire estate. His whole body shudders as a stream of thick, creamy spunk rockets out of his cock with the force of a geyser. Sensing that the poor fucker is completely spent, the three sluts wrap up their evening of cock- draining fun. Amazingly, Damon survived that initial encounter (although barely). He even managed to return for several more cock-killing fuckfests. Ultimately though, his once vibrant health failing, the poor fuck had to be permanently committed to hospital. Sadly, Damon breathed his last three months later. The unreleased cause of death was total tantric exhaustion (terminal loss of life force)! *** By the time their moms return the three boys are in quite a desperate state of sexual arousal. Each is consumed by lust so white-hot that his tool could have drilled through 9 inches of solid ice as if it were butter. Each slut struts into the room in high-heeled gold (fuck-me) pumps wearing a short, tunic of loose gold chain that exposed every inch of her smooth flawless skin, skin oiled to perfection. Their incredibly firm melon-sized tits literally bounce out of the deeply scooped tunics. As they seductively run their tongues across their juicy red lips, with their erect nipples poking nastily through the gold mesh and their glistening pubes pouting in full arousal below the hems of the obscene garments, these devastating sluts could have drained lava from a marble cock! Cueing up some eerily erotic background music (acquired at great cost at an occult book store), the moms now proceed to mercilessly tease their helpless superheated young charges in the cruelest, most obscene manner imaginable. Heaven help any of the boys if he cums. Mercilessly the moms lick and flick their tongues along the sensitive skin of their sons' twitching torpedoes while looking them in the eyes with the most salacious expressions. They lay on top of the boys, smothering the boys with their tits and massaging their distended cocks with their powerful silky thighs. Then they reverse position to jam their sopping pussies into the boys' faces while sucking away at their twitching members. They dismount and force the boys to watch as they shove frozen bananas up their cunts and furiously work themselves to climax. Then they jam the slimy desserts down each other's throats, as if they were sucking cock. They stuff their cunts with whipped cream and plop their cream-filled slits on the boys' faces, finger-feeding them straight from their sloppy twats. They then have a mini-orgy slurping the cream oozing from each other's slots. Next the slut-moms fill warm cantaloupes with honey- butter and slam them onto the boys' turgid spears, slowly grinding them around the boy's superheated meat- sticks. After a few minutes they greedily lick the sticky mess off of the boys' twitching members, then go down on them to remove every sticky bit. They pour the remaining honey butter onto each other's tits and thoroughly enjoy working themselves into a lather. The vixens fill each other's cunts to the brim with warm boiled eggs, then use their cunt muscles to shoot them all over the boys' bodies, saving the last few to shoot down the boys' throats. They pour melted chocolate over their asses and use their fingers to thoroughly work the syrup into their tight assholes. Then they drop their gooey asses on the boys' faces to lick clean. Finally, the sultry whore-goddesses position themselves over the crotches of their hyper-aroused charges and slowly bend over to make sure the sight of their nasty asses dripping with remnants of chocolate and that of their sloppy cunts oozing whipped cream leaves the proper hard impression. Then they impale their slick dripping twats on the boys' red-hot rods and ride with wild abandon. Fifteen excruciating minutes of this, the boys, still reeling from the raw intensity of the obscene video, have incredibly managed to hold their seed. But witnessing their own mothers engaged in such unconscionably depraved acts sporting such blisteringly obscene attire has whipped the boys into a fever pitch of lust and has stretched their stellar control to its limits. Combined with the potently psycho-erotic effect of the magic music, the poor lads pass into a state of lust "hypercosis". This is a level of arousal that makes even the most accomplished stud shoot molten fire from his cock. In this state the boys' cocks will remain rock-hard and their loins will pulse with electric chi fire for hours. The shameless slut-moms virtually salivate at the prospects. Now their little fuckers will be able to last a good hour before erupting, no matter how mercilessly they are fucked or provoked. Then what an explosion that will be! Several ounces of molten chi will blast from each boy's 10 inch flesh cannon with the force of a multistage Saturn rocket directly into his mom's insatiable, overheated cunt! [That will definitely get their female rocks off and will keep them young, as well.] The three vixens go to work mercilessly rubbing, thrusting, and grinding their hot dripping cunts against the boys' white-hot rock-stiff rods. The women expertly apply their talented tits, tongues, and fingers to fully stimulate every erotic inch of the boys' pulsing, powerfully muscled bodies. After 15 minutes or so, the sluts teasing antics have gotten their sons hot enough to fuck like steam locomotives - virtually non-stop for hours! Now the sluts can free their gorgeous fuck toys from their restraints. And about time, too, since each slut's cunt is sopping wet with lust and in desperate need of a thorough reaming. The boys will be totally focused fuck machines, potent and inhumanly virile, yet perfectly keyed to the pulse of their horny lovers. Their brains and bodies will be furiously locked into this fuck mode until climax. The super-sexed moms will enjoy an ecstatic erotic ride that even the most jaded cum-sluts can only dream about. The eventual goal - to induce a shattering crescendo of carnal combustion in their captive lovers - a climax among climaxes. The end result should be a terminal overload in the boys' neural synapses, virtually frying their brains with a tidal wave of primal unadulterated hormonal crack as they violently orgasm to exhaustion. The resulting climax will trigger a violent surge of precious chi fire from each boy's vital essence. This torrential influx of vital male life force into a woman's sexual system at her point of climax is a rare cosmic ecstasy that sets her very cells ablaze. Her whole body screams with a radiance and bio-magnetic power that literally moves mountains and parts clouds. She feels the divine sensation of cosmically charged nova energy (the primal blood of the Goddess) surging through every cell of her body. And the uncontrollable and unstoppable orgasms last for hours. As the boys' orgasms become imminent, the sluts finish off their captive cocks with a devastating flurry of cunt muscle contractions that would have crippled ordinary men. This guarantees that the poor bastards are drained to the very last drop of their vital essence. Indeed the boys' bodies stiffen and their eyes roll up out their sockets as torrents of cum and bolts of chi blast from their hyper-aroused young bodies. Screaming to heaven, the women enter into an eternity of mind- shattering ecstasy-filled orgasms as their sons' collapse into unconsciousness. Several hours later, the dazed slut-moms groggily compose themselves even as their bodies still sing with cosmic fire. Despite the physical toll of hours of non-stop orgasms, the moms feel surprisingly refreshed. All the week's stresses and disappointments have been permanently washed away. These women literally radiate with bliss, confidence, and power. The three experience a total contentment that few other women will ever know. Immensely more alive and aware than ever before, the three moms now fully understand the awesome power of the human chi (and its devastating loss when forcibly ripped from a male's body). Resolving to be more careful in the future, at least with their sons, the moms lovingly and gratefully put their still unconscious young charges to bed for the critical period of tantric recovery. There had been no doubt whatsoever that the tantra-trained boys would be up to their "punishment". The sole question was whether they would recover quickly enough. Obviously, the moms couldn't make a habit of this, since their dearly loved charges would expire before the age of eighteen. Of all the other studs they'd mega-fucked (although not like this), only one, Damon, had been able to take his leave without requiring a stretcher. Of course, their sons had undergone 10 years of intense tantric training learning to concentrate, hold, and replenish their vital essence. That extensive training would enable them to substantially recover from such an especially vicious bout of cock drain. Knowing this, the moms felt that this little ordeal would serve as a stern warning to the boys to hold their stuffing the next time, no matter how erotically violent the provocation... at least until mom gave permission to blow. And even though the little fuckers had been in hypercosis during the entire megafuck, the subtle, but profound pain of deep cellular exhaustion would well remind them of the "punishment" they had endured. After three days of tender loving care from their remorseful mothers, the boys recover sufficiently enough to return to school. *** Coming back from school one afternoon, Timmy is stunned to discover his mother in an especially cock-shocking beaded mesh micro-dress. Not only was the garment obscenely brief, but Mom had her exquisitely toned legs draped over the arm of the chair in such a way that her pouting pubes were fully and nastily exposed to the full-on drop-jawed gaze of her helpless son. Terry could literally feel the potent magnetic bolts of little Timmy's lust flood the room. From the glazed look in his eyes Terry knew that all of her son's synapses were focused on the viciously erotic nastiness of her brazen sitting position. While she languidly stretched her legs and wiggled her toes, Terry could sense Timmy's thick young cock swelling violently to its full 10 inches. As she got up to embrace her son, Terry deliberately bent over, spilling the luscious fullness of her firm round breasts completely out of the deeply plunging garment. Behind her, a full-length mirror reflected a devastatingly cock-draining view of her fully exposed ass and crack to little Timmy's wholly focused attention. Mom could now smell the pungent cock cream literally boiling in her son's massive low-hanging balls. Terry knew that her little Timmy was already violently aroused, and she hadn't even begun to seriously tease him yet. Her cunt was already dripping at the thought of how impossibly hot she was going to make her son before allowing him to fuck her brains out and blast his package deep inside her. And he'd better hold his juice this time! She simply would not tolerate him blowing his monster load until she was fully and completely satisfied. "Damn that little fucker can really pack a jolt", Terry giggled, as she recalled the last time she'd provoked him so violently that he lapsed into sex trance, uncontrollably power-fucking her to more than a dozen orgasms before he finally came. Of course she didn't intend to do that to him too often. But she truly enjoyed teasing her son well beyond accepted mortal limits before finally allowing him to fuck the living bejesus out of her. "Besides, she loved her little Timmy dearly. Who else would be able to satisfy her so thoroughly if he were to breathe his last? Well, there were two other exceptionally hung 13-year olds that she could "play" with, if only she could drag them from their own moms. Wow, what she wouldn't give to have all three of them to herself! Damn, this musing had really set her cunt on fire. Well, let the games begin. "Poor Timmy" she mused, "I really hope you have it in you today!" He did. ************** * BOOK THREE * ************** As a reward for an exceptionally masterful bout of fucking, Terry gave Timmy a few days off (from her relentless provocation) to fully enjoy the little surprise she'd arranged for him. She had invited three 17-year old foxes - Leanne, Vanessa, and Stacy, for Timmy to play with that day. Terry had actually invited the girls over to discuss their involvement in a new adult-oriented internet web-site that she and the other moms were launching, but she figured her little distraction wouldn't draw too much protest (Timmy was quite well-endowed for his age). Tentatively, the web-site would be named "Twenty-First Century Hyper Sluts (draining you to the last drop)". Legally of course, the girls would need to wait until their 18th birthdays to actually participate online, but there would be plenty of "training and preparation" before then. Each of these exceptionally endowed girls was a breath- taking knockout in her own right. And each loved to dress in the sluttiest attire imaginable - attire shameless and often nasty enough to stiffen to steel any cock that might behold them. The indelible mental image of these little sluts with their stunning bodies, skimpy attire, and viciously teasing antics regularly drained the fuck out of their single dads. The dads tried desperately to conceal their "unseemly" arousal, but the girls knew full well the devastating effect they'd had on them, even as young as 11. "Daddy, should I wear these outside?" twelve-year old Leanne wickedly teases as she pirouettes her budding breasts and firm young ass for her father in a tight see-through crop top and the briefest, nastiest cut-off shorts that she could find. Even at that tender age, the stunning young fox knows from her daddy's glazed look and growing bulge that he is very much under her spell. "Well, it might help it I wore underwear, huh?" Leanne giggles as she recalls how close her daddy came to passing out after that comment, especially after she bent over to show him and stayed that way while she fussed with the little crotch string. *** "Darn it Daddy, none of my dresses fit anymore!" twelve year-old Vanessa wails. The young beauty nearly throws a fit as she rudely straddles her bed wearing a mercilessly short dress nearly two sizes too small. The nasty sitting position hikes the little floral dress all the way up to her navel in front and past her ass in back. Every awesome inch of her long, tanned, shapely legs including her exposed bikini panties and quite a bit of firm ass cheek are exposed to the shocked full-on gaze of her distinctly aroused dad. "No, honey, you look... fine", her dad stammers, trying his best to ignore his daughter's unintentional cock- stirring display. Without thinking, the little vixen pulls her panties aside to playfully rub a tingle in her juicy young hairless crack. "I really need to go now", dad suddenly croaks, dashing out of the room with a giant tent filling his trousers. Vanessa smiles as she remembers just how wet her Daddy's unmistakable arousal had made her feel. *** After school, eleven year-old Stacy cranks up her favorite music and proceeds to fuck herself senseless with a huge dildo as she lay on her back with her long muscular legs spread wide open. Ever since discovering her clit at age eight, the early-developing beauty has masturbated almost every day. Several mind-splitting orgasms later (the girl's had practice) Stacy looks up. Her dad is standing in the doorway staring at her in the weirdest way. "Oh my god!" Stacy screams, as she rushes to cover her well-developed naked body. Embarrassed and aroused, trying to make his own hasty exit, her dad smashes into the doorjamb. Stacy still shakes her head in humorous amazement as she recalls the monstrous size of her dad's erection, as he lay semi-conscious on the floor. The three whore-angels had already made disgusting sex slaves of most of the older men in their lives. They also knew full well how ferociously their flagrantly lewd displays caused the entire male student body at Pleasant Valley High to savagely beat their meat, frequently several times a day. The poor fucks barely had any energy left for studies or sports. Consequently only the girls' sports teams experienced any league success. For the good of the school, Leanne, Vanessa, and Stacy knew that they really should let up on their shameless behavior, but they were having way too much fun. Just the thought of what they'd done to zit-faced Wally Fuller last month sent the trio into ecstasies of laughter. Noticing how nervous he got whenever he ran into them, and how hopelessly he tried to hide his resulting erections, the three sluts determined to kidnap and completely unman him. They took him to a secret place where they could torment him without interruption. In (and out of) their most dick- stiffening attire while striking the most obscene poses imaginable, the girls had mercilessly teased Wally (doing everything to him except actual sex) through 10 violent and messy climaxes over nearly 4 hours. Limp, broken, and unconscious, they'd returned him to school and stuffed him in his locker. The sluts had gotten themselves so wet and hot by what they'd done that they knew they needed to be fucked and fucked bad. But who could give them what they so desperately needed on such short notice? Their poor dads! Barely able to contain their desire, the hyper-sexed girls arrived at their respective homes needing to be well and thoroughly fucked. The irresistible beauties were prepared to employ their most obscene cock- stiffening tricks to snuff any possible paternal resistance to their need for carnal affection. The girls needn't have worried. The overwhelmed, "cunt- whipped" dads were clearly no match for their brazenly determined daughters. Leanne had filled out considerably since the first time she'd paraded her developing body for her daddy 6 years ago. Now, the cutoffs she was wearing with her high- heeled leather boots were so obscene that her entire heart-shaped ass hung out and nearly all of her clean- shaved pussy was visible. The unbuttoned silk shirt tied at the waist deliciously framed her fully exposed, firm, melon-sized tits. Leanne's dad was watching television when she got home. "Hi Honey!" he greeted as Leanne burst through the door. It was only when his darling daughter strutted into the den to turn the TV off, that daddy noticed just how cock-shocking her outfit was. Although he'd gotten somewhat used to the provocative way Leanne typically dressed, especially for school, her attire tonight was nasty enough to stiffen him immediately. "Damn, I'm gonna really need to spank the monkey tonight!" he smirked to himself as his sex-charged daughter posed quite nastily in front of the tube, slowly licking her lips in the most erotic fashion. "Daddy, we need to... talk," Leanne cooed in a deep sexy voice dripping with need. "Perhaps you can see the depth of your daughter's need by how wet she already is" Leanne offered. She bent completely over and pulled aside the flimsy crotch string to show daddy how much love juice was already seeping out of her luscious exposed crack. "Daddy dear, can you possibly think of any way to ease my, um... distress?" Leanne cooed as she boldly approached daddy's chair. "Oh my, you nasty boy! Has Daddy been dreaming filthy thoughts already?" Leanne teased after daddy's cock had formed a monstrous tent in his trousers. "Naughty daddy, how could you even entertain such crude carnal thoughts about your innocent little duchess?" Leanne continued, as she slyly slipped into daddy's lap, smothering his building erection with her near-naked ass while she draped her legs over the arm of his chair. At this point, Leanne's full, sensuous mouth was no more than a few inches away from her daddy's face. Daddy could feel her infernal body heat searing every single inch of his skin. "I'll bet that you'd like to bend me over and fuck the devil of out of my impudent little pussy, wouldn't you daddy? Just imagine how delicious it would feel to slip your hot man meat all the way up your little girl's tight dripping twat! Think about all that pent-up desire for your voluptuous little slut's forbidden goodies driving your cock like a piston deeper and deeper up her shameless slit!" As she continued, Leanne could feel her daddy's pulse race and his breath get very rough. His steel-hard monster twitched so violently under her sinfully wiggling ass, that it made her even wetter. "Well daddy, that just won't do. It's indecent to have such unseemly thoughts about your little adoring princess... isn't it? Even though she's viciously grinding her nasty sopping cunt against your raging hard-on and crushing her huge delectable bare titties against your trembling chest. Even as she's about to slip her teasing tongue down your throat and her devil- working hands down your cock-stretched trousers, you're really going to have to stifle your lecherous urge to viciously defile her virgin petals!" Leanne teased. Still on his lap, Leanne french-kissed her daddy long and deeply, literally sucking his breath away. As she slipped her hot hands down his trouser fronts, she could feel his fully distended member violently buck at her touch. "No, daddy, it's quite inappropriate!" Leanne declared as she pushed herself away from him and out of his chair. "... unless, perhaps, you're going to really fuck me senseless!" Leanne exclaimed as she cunningly dropped the lewd cutoffs to her ankles. "By the way, daddy, you might want to get out of those tight clothes." Leanne had positioned herself on her back, completely spread-eagled on the lush Persian carpet. Her meaty cunt lips had flapped wide open, her good-sized clit was fully erect, and her copious juices were streaming down her silky thighs. Leanne eagerly awaited her daddy's inevitable assault. "Well, what are you waiting for, daddy dear! Impale me on your stiff fat cock! Fuck the living shit out of me! Pound my pussy raw! And make sure to empty every last drop from your bulging balls into my insolent steaming cunt!" That should do it, Leanne thought to herself. Leanne's daddy leaped on her like an elephant bull in heat. He proceeded to fuck her so hard that his balls ached as they slapped like a steam-powered hammer against her ass. Daddy fucked his little slut like a man possessed. Leanne lost count of the myriad orgasms his vicious pounding ignited. When daddy finally came, he unleashed such a powerful torrent of thick hot spunk that she could feel the scalding jet washing away her cervix. Naturally, this pushed Leanne to the most powerful climax in a long time. Her whole body shook with the terrible force of her thunderous orgasm. Her cells felt like they were on fire. Leanne screamed in absolute ecstasy for at least 5 minutes, and even then the raging waves of her orgasm refused to subside. Damn, daddy had been really horny! After having cum the first time, merely gazing upon his daughter's magnificent naked form made him immediately hard again. The second time daddy came, he pulled out and shot a hot sticky stream all over his daughter's tits and face. Two more messy climaxes later, daddy finally collapsed, fully spent, at his daughter's feet. In the end, Leanne was covered, head to toe, in her daddy's thick sweet creamy cum. She was thoroughly sated and looking rather pleased with herself. Leanne was quite amazed at how horned her daddy was on her sexy young body. She never realized that her daddy had wanted her so badly. Now she had him wrapped around her finger. Of course, she'd continue her merciless teasing, but she'd never let daddy fuck her again. That would diminish her power over him; and she couldn't allow that. Besides, there was plenty of fresh virile man meat out there to subdue. Leanne was fiercely determined to get her fair share. Vanessa burst through the door of her house in a tiny mesh micro-dress that left nothing to the imagination. The hem of the little dress didn't even reach to her furry pussy. Even without the dick-searing outfit Vanessa was easily an erotic wonder. Her stunning face framed by lustrous brunette locks was straight from the canvas of Raphael, beautiful, full, and dripping with sex. Her long, luscious, powerfully muscled legs were amazingly sexy, especially in the indecently tiny outfits she perpetually wore. Plus they were strong enough to crush a man's head with ease. Her beautifully formed feet were fetchingly clad in wrap-around Athenian sandals. But best of all, her massive jiggling 38DD tits poured copiously out of the flimsy mesh garment. Vanessa's daddy just stood dumbstruck in the middle of the room, helplessly gazing at his hyper-sexed little girl all the while sporting a thick 9" erection that nearly burst the zipper on his trousers. Vanessa was direct and to the point. She bounded up to her daddy and tongue-kissed him, mercilessly grinding her voluptuous body into his raging hard-on for nearly 5 minutes. A lesser man would have surely creamed his shorts. Then she pulled away to assume an especially nasty position on the sofa. Her muscular legs were lewdly spread wide apart in a full split and her sopping cunt oozed love juice in full view of her helpless dad. She used both hands to open up her cunt lips to show daddy just how wet and ready she really was. Next she motioned to her dazed daddy to take a closer look. Already, the pungent fragrance of her lust had put daddy in a deep sex trance. Vanessa had never seen her daddy so aroused before. "Daddy, I know you want to do me; so why don't you viciously fuck your little girl like the shameless teasing slut she is! You won't get another chance like this!" Vanessa coaxed in a deep throaty voice. As many times as Vanessa had left her daddy rock hard and frustrated over the years by her exceptionally provocative attire and her merciless teasing, he instantly heard and obeyed. Much to her glee, Vanessa's daddy attacked her itching cunt with a vengeance she had scarcely suspected. With his very first thrust, Daddy slipped the entire length of his turgid spear all the way up her tight slippery twat. And he didn't let up after that. Daddy must have pounded Vanessa's pussy non-stop for nearly 25 minutes before firing the first massive load of his hot cream deep into his little slut's hungry hole. Vanessa surely figured that her daddy must be spent after such a violent eruption of cum. Yet, despite his 40 years, daddy was instantly rock hard again. Over the past 6 years, Vanessa's dad had easily spilled a dozen gallons of precious seed savagely beating off over his merciless little cock-tease. Now, his shameful fantasy miraculously made real, Vanessa's daddy was definitely making up for lost time. Daddy ended up blasting his hellish load into Vanessa an unbelievable 5 times before finally collapsing utterly spent and unconscious. "Poor daddy get so horny over little ole me?" Vanessa giggled after her daddy's fifth and final climax. Vanessa was exhausted herself, but in a much more pleasurable way. She'd never climaxed so many times before in her life, not even with the parish priest whom she'd single-handedly forced to retire with her lewd, dick-searing "confessions". His name was Father Mike. Vanessa's incredibly obscene "confessions" of her thoroughly depraved exploits with older men in the neighborhood had left Father Mike in such a superheated state of arousal that he couldn't possibly refuse her pleas to "vigorously exorcise" the demons from her loins. After only 6 months of the thrice-weekly dick-draining "confessions" from the precocious 14-year old, the poor priest had been obliged to leave the Church due to total physical exhaustion. Vanessa had stopped going to confession shortly thereafter. The priest who'd replaced Father Mike wasn't nearly so virile. The sickening little wanker would cream his confessional smock at least twice before Vanessa had even completed her confessions. Worst of all, the sorry pervert would be contentedly asleep by the time she had finished. Deriving no satisfaction at all for her efforts, Vanessa had finally reported the pathetic jerk-off to his superiors. Within days, the dishonored priest had been covertly transferred to another parish. Of course, those same superiors had ardently pined to play "confessor" themselves to the legendary little slut who had terminally drained Father Mike. But they hadn't dared. Stacy greeted her daddy at the door wearing a tight blue rayon sweater, red nylon mesh bikini panties, black cycling shoes, and nothing else. The skin-tight sweater was pulled up all the way over her large, smooth, and stunningly firm breasts. The embroidered bikini panties were translucent enough to expose most of her trimmed blonde bush. Stacy was quite simply a stone fox. To begin with, her firm young body was sin incarnate - narrow waist, flat stomach, full hips, firm round bubble butt, long curvaceous gently muscled legs, and, of course, firm full tits forged by Lucifer himself. Yet, from the neck up, Stacy was perfected innocence. Her angelic visage was framed by two long golden braids, pink ribbons tied on the ends. Her large deep blue eyes, delicate nose, and full pouting lips in a perfectly oval face could melt the heart of the meanest miser. That's particularly why her shameless cock-teasing antics were that much more shocking. After an extended and unexpectedly passionate embrace, Stacy's daddy could tell just how aroused his little girl was. The dark stain that her thoroughly soaked panties left on his rapidly filling trouser fronts was clear evidence of that. Naturally, Stacy knew full well the devastating effect she was having on her daddy. The diabolical sexiness of such scanty attire on such an innocent-looking girl was driving him to distraction. Daddy had long been under his daughter's spell. Even at age 3, Stacy's timeless beauty had been unmistakable. The past five years had been especially brutal on her daddy, in large part due to the incredibly sexy yet tasteful attire Stacy had taken to wearing. Without directly provoking him, Stacy's naturally erotic style had left daddy's cock rock-hard many a morning (and afternoon after she'd return from school). Stacy calmly unzipped her daddy's trousers to grasp his throbbing member after having stroked it quite lovingly. It was that moment when her daddy knew he was in mortal danger of incest. Of course what Stacy did next committed him totally. Gazing longingly and deeply into his eyes, Stacy pulled down her panties and deftly guided daddy's stiff fat cock straight into her dripping snatch. The unexpected shock of that brazen act was nearly enough to make daddy spurt on the spot. Damn, was his little slut ever wet... and tight! Finally, the way Stacy's eyes pleaded with him to take her right then and there pushed daddy well past the point of no return. Without her having to utter a single word, Stacy's daddy was rendered spellbound. His powerful sex drive on automatic, daddy dutifully carried his little slut princess to bed to viciously fuck her brains out. After thoroughly reaming his little girl and unleashing an unholy load in her tight little cunt, Stacy's dad was suddenly overcome by a wave of remorse. He tried to pull away, but Stacy firmly pulled him back on top of her, saying that it was all okay. She'd been in desperate need and was overjoyed that her own daddy had been able to give her relief. Stacy had already climaxed three times under daddy's feverish ministrations, but she wasn't nearly done yet. Stacy motioned for her daddy to roll over. Then she positioned herself to give him the blowjob of his life. The way Stacy wrapped her soft warm lips around the tip of his cock then proceeded to gently stroke it with her tongue felt like a kiss from heaven. Daddy's girl really knew what she was doing. Within minutes, daddy's cock was hard enough to crack stone. Stacy continued the heavenly blow job for another 10 minutes. Finally daddy could hold back no longer. Wave after wave of sweet creamy cum rifled down Stacy's throat, instantly triggering another monstrous orgasm in her. The amazing girl swallowed every drop. By this time daddy was well spent, but Stacy still wasn't finished. She fellated her daddy to yet another monster erection. "This time I want you to ream your manhood deep up my ass, daddy" Stacy sweetly commanded. Man did daddy comply! The mere thought of penetrating his little girl's succulent ass made daddy's cock harder that it had ever been before. After carefully lubricating his 10" pole, daddy slowly eased it into Stacy's incredibly tight asshole. The feeling was absolutely incredible, both for father and daughter. Although it hurt a bit at first, Stacy's bunghole quickly managed to accommodate the full length of her daddy's stiff monster. Once inside, daddy pounded his little girl's ass like it was his last fuck on earth. It very nearly was. Every single cock stroke seemed to send Stacy over the edge into ever increasing waves of pleasure. She was screaming in ecstasy nearly the entire time. "Oh yes, fuck me harder daddy!" Stacy yelled when she wasn't screaming. After 20 minutes of the absolute best fuck of his life, Stacy's 50-year old daddy blasted his stack for the last time! And it was a gusher! Daddy's cum flooded completely out of Stacy's stuffed asshole, running down her milky muscled thighs in thick creamy rivulets. Like clockwork, Stacy came at the same time her daddy did. Her final orgasm literally caused her mind to explode. Stacy felt like she had reached out to the farthest corners of in the universe. Every cell in her body exploded with pure pleasure! Her bio-magnetic vibration was so potent that the hairs on daddy's chest, legs, and arms stood straight out. Even the plants in the room seemed to deepen in color in response to her momentous climax. It seemed like an eternity had transpired by the time Stacy's orgasm finally died down. Unfortunately, Stacy's involuntary erotic response had nearly killed her daddy. The entire time, Stacy's powerful sphincter muscles had clamped daddy's cock in a deadly meat-crushing embrace. The potent combination of cosmic pleasure and unearthly pain triggered a small heart attack in daddy. Immediately realizing what had happened, Stacy dialed 9-1-1. Even though she'd gotten herself completely dressed and her daddy partially so by the time the ambulance arrived, the thick aroma of their forbidden lust still filled the room. When questioned, Stacy explained that her father's lover had been an amateur escort who had fled the scene when daddy had collapsed with his heart attack. Stacy had rushed from the other side of the house upon hearing the bitch scream "Oh shit!" But by the time Stacy had reached her father, the woman's vehicle was already pulling away. That story seemed to satisfy the authorities, although many troubling questions still remained. Fortunately it was a minor heart murmur. After stabilizing treatment in the emergency room, Stacy was able to bring her daddy back home that night. Once home, Stacy swore never to do that to her beloved daddy again. A little teasing every once in a while would be okay, but any future fucking was definitely out! As the girls had hoped, their dads had proved virile enough to douse their desperate need. Unfortunately, the insatiable teen whore-angels had drained so much spunk out of their helpless fathers, that each man needed 2 full days bed rest just to recover. [Needless to say, the poor dads became permanently "horned" on their slut-angel daughters, no longer able to deny them anything.] Checking on Wally the next morning, the girls discovered that he had become a hair-trigger cum- blaster. The indelible memory of what the three sluts had done to him that night kept wimpy Wally perpetually erect and on the verge of total eruption. No matter what he tried - cold showers, ice in his underwear, doing math in his head, he couldn't coax his perpetual boner from the edge of climax. Merely seeing any of the three vixens would push Wally over that edge. His whole body would tremble uncontrollably as he'd involuntarily blast torrent after torrent of watery spunk into his terminally stained trousers. Wally's eruptions became even more spectacular whenever the micro-skirted sluts would provoke him by bending over (without panties, of course) or whispering nasty sexual taunts in his ear as they laughed uproariously. The other kids had started calling him Wally Wetspot. The sluts simply would not let up. By the end of the day Wally had to be hospitalized for acute systemic exhaustion. [He also had to be slated for years of intensive psychotherapy, because he couldn't stop cumming.] "What a useless, sorry dweeb! ", the girls chortled in unison. Despite several other cum-ripping escapades almost as vicious, the little adventure with Wally (and their dads) had confirmed for the three just how much sexual power they wielded over the male half of the species. So far, not a single male had been even a close match for their sexual prowess. Like Wally, all had been conquered in one humiliating way or another. Not even the high school's star football and soccer players had escaped the trio's relentless conquest. And even though they had seduced (and quite easily so) most of the instructors and administrators at the school, none of those had fared any better. The girls were simply too gorgeous, too seductive, too sexually adept, too well conditioned, too determined, and too clever for normal men to overcome. Of course, they'd yet to encounter a formidable sexual force the like of Timmy or his brothers. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 50