It would be safe to say that Tammy had gotten herself into
this mess on her own. She should have been smarter,
should have been more careful. Then again, perhaps her
carelessness was just her subconscious desire to be
caught, thus assuring that she would get the kind of
treatment she was now certain to receive for the rest
of her life. However, the psychological intricacies
of her ordeal were the last thing on Tammy's mind as
she lay silently, perfectly still, face down on the
floor of her father's private office at his exclusive
She was sore from head to foot with the kind of wonderful
fatigue that comes from hours of intense pleasure and dozens
of orgasms. Her soft white skin was sticky with dried sweat
and gobs of half dried cum. Tammy knew she was a mess, and
yet she smiled ever so slightly as she waited quietly for
what was to come next, with only the vaguest of thoughts as
to what she had done to get here.
She had always been daring, much more so than her two older
brothers, who were kept under control by her parents over
bearing ways. Tammy was different, defiant of any authority
and constantly challenging the rules. Her rebellious nature
would never have been tolerated had she been a boy, but from
day one, she was Daddy's Little Princess, and thus got away
with whatever she did. Being a spoiled child had its advantages
for Tammy. her father had made a considerable fortune in the
computer industry, so her life was filled with expensive gifts,
vacations and servants. Young Tammy loved it all.
By the time Tammy was half way through her four years at
a very expensive private school, she had begun to blossom
into quite a lovely young woman. Slender build, with large
full breasts and strong athletic legs, gave her a body that
had all the boys, (and some of the girls) drooling as she
paraded around in her school uniform. She had also taken up
modeling as a hobby, encouraged of course by her father, who
was ever so proud of his young beauty. Given her experimental
nature, it was no surprise that Tammy experimented sexually.
However, unlike most of her young friends, she did not find
it disgusting and boorish, but rather relished in the physical
pleasure and more importantly, the power it seemed to have
over the boys in her classes, as well as her teachers. It
was from her encounters with these teachers that Tammy learned
much about love making and the value of secrecy when it came
In he father's mind, Tammy graduated from high school as
the best and the brightest in her class, as well as the most
pristine, untouched girl in the world. What he did not know
however, was that his Little Princess counted over three fourths
of the boys in her graduating class among the sixty plus men
she had already fucked. Not to mention the dozen or so staff
members, including the silver haired principal who handed
her her diploma with a sly knowing grin.
Sex in high school was easy enough to hide. Boys talked,
but everyone knew they exaggerated. Even if the rumors about
her happened to be true, Tammy could easily dismiss them.
And the teachers? Who were they going to tell? Most of them
were married, with careers at stake. None of them would dare
risk that plus jail time just to tell her father what a slut
she was becoming. Had she been truly smart, Tammy would have
continued to chose men with more to lose than she had. However,
once in college, the lure of sex was too great. her grades
had forced her to attend a local state college. Not even her
father's money could fix that. He was embarrassed by it, but
Tammy loved the new freedom it gave her. She was thrilled
to be surrounded by so many new and exciting men and women.
It did not take long for her to discover all of the secluded
spots on campus where she could slip away for some between
class fucking. Now that she was eighteen and in college, her
parents even relaxed the no parties rule and allowed her to
attend a few frat parties. They still would not allow her
to 'date' anyone without their approval, (which gave her a
long list of dull rich boys who just did not measure up to
Tammy's standards) She was able to have plenty of fun just
by going to the weekly frat parties.
Never before had Tammy had such easy access to multiple partners.
Once in high school, on a dare, she had done a gang bang with
all 12 players on the basketball team, but the eight frats
on campus, gave Tammy as much as she could handle. Soon, she
was gang banging every weekend. It was like heaven
She still modeled a bit, just for fun, and it was through
her association with a photographer that Tammy's demise was
assured. Cal had photographed her many times, building a nice
portfolio for her of fashion and bikini photos. One day, Cal
asked Tammy, who by now sported a lovely set of 38d breasts,
if she would consider doing some topless modeling for his
private collection. Turned on by the idea, Tammy agreed. Soon,
she was posing nude for a small group of Cal's photographer
friends. She found it very arousing to be the center of their
attention, as if they were fucking her with their cameras.
Finally, one of the other photographers offered her five hundred
dollars to do a video for a private collector. Well, Christmas
was approaching and she did have her eye on a rather expensive
watch for dear old daddy. All she had to do was fuck a gorgeous
male model that the photographer provided for her. Tammy's
indecision over this lasted about three seconds before she
To her delight, the model was as gorgeous a man as the photographer
had described, Tall and deeply black, with the body of a god
and a sexy smile. Now Tammy had fucked black men before and
loved it. As an added thrill, she knew how much her father
hated blacks and other minorities. Tammy had never shared
these feelings, in fact they were the one thing she hated
about her father. He could be such a bigot. Tammy was surprised
at how quickly she warmed up to the idea of the camera. This
beautiful man's huge prick help she to that. Before long,
she was screaming and creaming on that huge black rod like
a true slut. For the climax of the video, Tammy jerked the
black man off onto her angelic face, and was surprised at
the naughty thought which raced through her mind as his semen
splashed on her. "Daddy would die if could see me now."
It was the best money she had ever made.
Little did she know, the private collector who the video
was for was none other than David Lee, a man her father's
age, who had long ago been cheated out of a fortune by Tammy's
father. The man had almost been ruined, and naturally always
looked upon Tammy's family as an enemy. He had seen her around,
she had grown up quite beautiful. His daughter went to school
with Tammy. Unlike Tammy, David's daughter was not pretty
and popular, in fact, more than once his little girl had come
home crying because of something that bitch had done or said.
Even around the club, Tammy strutted around making enemies,
treating all the staff their as if they were shit on her shoes.
David's hatred for her father was equal to his loathing of
his perfect daughter. Imagine his surprise when he sat at
his desk, popped in the new tape he had ordered from that
sleaze ball videographer and saw that the young slut deep
throating a ten inch black cock was none other than the daughter
of his most hated enemy. Oh revenge would be sweet.
"Got to make a few phone calls" He thought to
himself. But first he whipped out his cock and began to stoke
it furiously as he watched rich little Tammy fuck like a cheap
Tammy kept herself busy over the Christmas holidays by going
to lots of parties. It seemed like each fraternity held their
festivities on different nights, so she got fucked almost
nightly for two weeks. Still, she wanted and need more. As
she and her family sat at their usual table a the country
club on December 29, Tammy allowed her mind to wander. She
had been somewhat careful not to set any of these people know
what a slut she was. She knew that most of them hated her.
Resented her father's money and power, and most of all, were
jealous of her beauty. "If they only knew...." She
Tammy was somewhat surprised when David Lee, a man her father
had almost destroyed in a business deal, came over to their
table with his stupid cow of a daughter. She had gone to school
with Tammy, but they had not been friends. Wendy Lee had gotten
into Vasser, the stupid cow. Mr. Lee shook her father's hand,
which was odd in itself. "Just wanted to wish all of
you a very happy holiday." He said before leaving. Wendy
shot Tammy a dirty look as she left. Who does that bitch think
she is? She thought.
Half way through dinner, Tammy excused herself to go to
the ladies room. Really, she needed to call her friends and
the Delta Chi house to see if they were still going to have
their big New Year's Eve Party. On her way back from the phone,
Tammy ran into Mr. Lee, she tried to pass him, but he stopped
her. "Tammy" he whispered. "I wanted to get
you alone so I could talk to you."
"I'll bet " she thought. "What do you want?"
"Well, tomorrow afternoon, we are throwing a big surprise
party for your father. He has just been voted San Marcos father
of the year by the newspaper."
"So what does that have to do with me?" She asked.
"The paper would like for you to be there, since your
brothers couldn't make it home for Christmas. Do you think
you can be here at noon?" He asked.
"The club is closed tomorrow." She replied. "How
are you going to get my father here?"
"That's all been taken care of. We just need to make
sure that one of his kids is here. And keep it a secret, your
mother and father must be surprised."
"OK, I'll try" Tammy said, although she knew she
would be here. It was about time those jealous pricks gave
her daddy some respect.
Tammy returned to her table and Mr. Lee left. He had lots
of planning to do. Neither of them had seen that Wendy, not
far away, had heard their conversation.
TAMMY AT WORK- PART 1
Tears streamed down Tammy's face as she drove home. Her terrible
ordeal at the Country Club had left her humiliated, sore,
deathly afraid and more pissed off than she had ever been
during her young life. There just had to be a way out of this
mess. She was not a stupid girl. David Lee's little gang rape,
which may have left her impregnated with a Mexican baby, was
just the beginning. That much she knew. There was no telling
what David might have in store for her if she were to follow
his orders and come to work for him. The thought of being
forced to be his sex slave made Tammy's stomach turn, and
for the third time on her way home, she pulled the car over
to the side of the road and vomited..
That seemed to help her gather her wits a bit. There really
was not way out. David Lee had the tape of Tammy and would
use it against her in a heartbeat. One look at that tape and
Tammy's father would kick her out of the house and never speak
to her again. Not to mention what it would do to her entire
family. Their good name would be ruined. Her only choice was
to go along with David's plan to manipulate her until she
could find some way to turn it around on him. The idea of
being that bastard's sex slave was not at all pleasant, but
neither was the alternative. Besides, he would want to keep
her on a short leash and that would allow Tammy to search
for weaknesses. Revenge was running a close second to self
preservation on her list of reasons for going along with his
Convincing her father to allow her to take a job with his
chief competitor was actually easier than Tammy had feared.
After his initial explosion, Mr. Douglas calmed down rather
quickly. Just one mention for Tammy about the advantages of
having someone close to Lee to monitor his maneuvers, got
Tammy's father's mind racing with possibilities. Both companies
were going after a small computer software firm and Douglas
desperately wanted to gain the upper hand. In his mind, he
assumed that this was Lee's intention in offering the job
to his daughter.. Lee obviously hoped to get some inside dirt
himself, not realizing that Douglas' innocent looking daughter
was herself learning the wicked ways of cooperate America.
In the end, Mr. Douglas kissed his daughter on the forehead,
secretly proud of how she was growing up to be quite a ruthless
little business woman. The future of Douglas Enterprises looked
Mrs. Lee did not so much as notice her husband's pleasant
demeanor at the breakfast table. She sat picking at her food
thinking that the sooner he left, the soon she could wash
down a couple of valium with some bourbon. Their daughter
Wendy, however was very aware of her father's cheerful smirk
as she picked at her omelet. Having seen her father's little
game with that stuck up cunt Tammy Douglas, Wendy knew exactly
why he was smiling. Daddy had himself a new toy, a young pretty
one at that.
She had seen the tape that her father was using to hold
Tammy captive. Had even seen where he had hidden a copy. As
soon as he was gone and her mother was safely intoxicated
beyond conciseness, Wendy would have the tape in her hands.
Her father had always said that knowledge was power. A wicked
grin crossed Wendy's thin lips at the thought of the amount
of power her knowledge would give her. Tammy Douglas was going
to have to pay for all the years of teasing and harassment
she and people like her had given to Wendy. Oh was that little
bitch going to pay.
David Lee could hardly wait to get to the office. He had
such plans for his newest toy. His cock was raging at the
thought of the depraved things he was going to make the prim
and proper daughter of his biggest rival do. Before he was
finished, that private school educated little debutante would
be little more than a common street whore. Oh what fun it
would be to see the look on her father's face as the entire
town laughed at her. He was bursting to have his cock inside
of Tammy's sweet pussy. It would take a great deal of control
for him not to fuck her right away, but David knew that if
he did that, he would be taking it far too easy on the little
bitch. His plans were to completely abuse and humiliate the
young model. when he was finished with her, she would be a
complete mess and the Douglas family fortune would be in his
hands. David chuckled wickedly at his plans. This was going
to be so much fun.
As per his usual routine, David Lee met first with Lee Industries
Chief of Operations, Stephanie Hughes. Ms. Huhges had been
with the company for twelve years, had clawed her way to the
top through sheer will and stop at nothing attitude. While
she had shared David's bed many years earlier, he was quick
to realize that her value to the company lie not between the
sheets, but in the boardroom. Still, she was an attractive
woman, and still caused David some distractions...on most
days, but not today. Stephanie curiously raised an eyebrow
upon recognizing the name of Mr. Lee's new hire. She listened
intently to his instructions as to her training regimen. Working
for a man like David Lee for a dozen years had taught Stephanie
never to be too surprised, but this seemed to be rather risky.
Still, the thought of supervising the daughter of a rival
like this was enough to get the usually hard nosed businesswoman
boiling with delight and passion.
Their meeting finished, Mr. Lee sat at his desk, waiting
for Tammy's arrival. He would be greeting her personally each
morning. Stephanie took her leave and decided to take a few
moments to "check up on things down in the mailroom."
This routine task could easily have been handled by a subordinate,
but Stephanie Hughes had her own reasons for keeping a close
eye on things in the mailroom. David smiled knowingly at her
less than discreet motives.
Stephanie had been making every possible excuse to run down
to the mailroom and check on Woody Turner, the newly promoted
head of the mailroom. Fourteen years her junior, the twenty
year old was the picture of masculine perfection, tall, well
built with dark hair and piercing eyes. Woody had left college
early when a blown knee ended his football career, voiding
his scholarship. He had returned home not the conquering hero,
but as a bit of a failure. Woody had been very fortunate to
have landed the job with Lee Industries, but since taking
the job, he had shown great aptitude and desire to advance.
The younger man had thus far shown no interest in Stephanie's
flirtations, but she was not at all worried. Working for a
man like David Lee had taught her many things. Among them,
that eventually, everyone must pay the toll to move up the
ladder. She had plans to personally collect many a nights
pleasure from the young stud before letting him climb any
Tammy arrived at precisely 8:30 AM as instructed. She walked
confidently into Mr. Lee's office dressed in a conservatively
long skirt, long sleeved blouse and jacket. Her low heels
rounded out a very businesslike outfit. David had to admit
to himself that she looked quite presentable, even somewhat
formidable. However, this outfit would never do for what he
had in mind. She looked like a mid level executive, and David
knew that Tammy would be a good one. Except for one thing,
he had a much lower level position for her. Tammy Douglas
would never reach anything higher than entry level at Lee
Industries, now matter how great she looked.
"Sit down." he order, gesturing to a chair across
the desk from him. "You are prompt, I like that. In fact,
I demand it. However, your attire is much too upscale for
the position I have for you. I know your background and schooling
was priming you to be an executive, but you'll be starting
out at an entry level position, and not a highly skilled one
at that. Here you are not different than the high school graduates
I have diligently inputting invoices." He smiled a bit
as her confident look faded. "I thought you might overdress,
so I took the liberty of buying you a more appropriate outfit.
You will find it hanging on the door. In the future, you will
come to work dressed in a similar fashion. He motioned towards
an outfit hanging on the back of his office door. Tammy obediently
walked over to retrieve it. "Put it on." David said
as she eyed the clothes. "Right now."
Tammy knew that this sort of sexual abuse would be coming,
and at least if he got it over with now, she could forget
about it for the rest of the day. She walked defiantly back
over to the desk, tossing the outfit into her chair. Tammy
was determined to do what she had to do, but no one said she
had to enjoy herself. Without expression, she shed her expensive
designer jacket and unbuttoned her blouse, carefully hanging
both on the hanger. David was once again amazed at how firm
her breasts were. As Tammy raised her arms and began to pull
the very low cut sweater on, David protested. "I think
you can do without the bra dear." he said matter of factly.
She tried to hide her growing disappointment, but Tammy
had never been much of an actress. She knew that David Lee
was not about to make it easy on her, but his plan seemed
to include putting her to work dressed like a very fashion
deficient steno poll reject. Avoiding his leering eyes, Tammy
unfastened her bra and let it fall unceremoniously to the
floor. Her breasts barely moved as she hurriedly raised her
arms to put on the sweater. David let her hurry through this
step of the ritual. It would be better to leave her some control
now so that he could enjoy taking the last of it away from
her at a later time.
The sweater, a full two sizes too small, served to accentuate
Tammy's full breasts. "Now the skirt." David said,
smiling. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall. The skirt
David had selected was a much shorter, tight stretch material.
As this as it was, there was no way for her to wear any panties.
Without a word, Tammy complied with David's unspoken requirements.
She slid her black panty hose down her long legs. Tammy did
not even pause before removing her panties as well. This was
a pleasant surprise for David who was planning to let Tammy
wear panties for her first few days with the company.
As Tammy struggled to pull the tight skirt over her curvaceous
hips, David leaned back in his chair, satisfied with his feeling
of utter power over this beautiful young woman. As she slipped
her feet into the black five inch pumps he had provided for
her, he saw the last of her old self slip away, and he was
pleased. The outfit was perfect. It made her look like an
exceptionally cheap version of the minimum wage dolts he hired
to do the shit work and keep the low level executives happy
as they endlessly tried to fuck their way up the corporate
Satisfied with her overall look, David motioned for her
to once again sit down in the chair. "You will be under
the direct supervision of Stephanie Hughes and will report
to me twice daily for special assignments." Tammy cringed
at the added inflection David gave to the word 'special.'
"The most important thing for you to know is that you
will be required to work and work hard. I am not going to
give you a free ride no matter how often I fuck you. You will
be watched at all times my dear, so do be careful not to slack
off." He paused, smiling. "And I would be careful
about who you tell people you are. Your father's unscrupulous
business practices have, over the years, caused me to make
some rather unkind personnel moves. You would not be very
popular, so be discreet if you know what's good for you..
Welcome aboard Miss Douglas, and do have a pleasant day."
Tammy sat in the chair for a moment, not sure what to do
next. Surely this couldn't be all he had in mind. Not after
yesterday. At last, she stood and hesitantly began to exit.
"Oh yes, one last thing." Tammy's heart sank. "You
are to follow every order given to you by Ms. Hughes as if
it came from my very own lips. And Tammy, be here at noon,
we'll have lunch." With that, David returned to his work
and Tammy exited the office. Tammy walked past Mr. Lee's secretary,
feeling the older woman's icy stare on her back as she walked
by in her new, all too cheap, outfit.
Stephanie Hughes was waiting for Tammy and grinned wickedly
at the getup David had put her in. "Oh, you will be a
big hit in that." She said mockingly. Stephanie raised
her hand to silence Tammy before she could even respond. "Now
let's get you down to work Miss Douglas. You are already twenty
Tammy was led down into a crowded room filled with a dozen
or so workers, mostly young women, all sitting at computer
terminals, frantically typing away. After a brief explanation,
Stephanie left Tammy at a computer with a huge stack of invoices
to be inputted before lunch. Alone now, Tammy wasn't sure
how to feel. She had graduated at the top of her class and
after only year of college, already knew more about how to
run a company than half of the executives at her father's
company. But here she was at a computer terminal, surrounded
by a bunch of high school underachievers. None of whom were
qualified to clean her house, let alone stare condescendingly
at her as she sat typing away.
The work was harder than she could have imagined. Tammy's
typing skills were decent, but the constant inputting soon
had her hands and arms aching with overwork. The uncomfortable
clothes did little to help her situation, constantly riding
up on her thighs causing her to shift in her chair. As lunch
approached, Tammy's to do pile was less than half finished.
The other girls all seemed to be finished and had begun to
gather themselves up for lunch.
Tammy pushed her chair back and started to stand when she
felt a hand on her shoulder, pushing her back down. She heard
a female voice scold her. "No one takes lunch until all
of their work is done. No free rides down here, no matter
who you fucked to get this job." Rage filled Tammy as
the words hit her. Who was this girl? Tammy could run this
whole company with her brains and education and here was some
minimum wage tramp implying that she, Tammy Douglas, had to
sleep with someone just to get some loser entry level position.
It was a complete outrage. Luckily for Tammy, Stephanie Hughes
interrupted before she could blow her cover.
"Lunch time Miss Douglas." She said rather gruffly.
The other girl chimed in. "But, Ms. Hughes, her work
isn't finished. Policy says..."
Stephanie cut her off. "I know the policy Miss Siefert,
thank you. But it seems as if Mr. Lee wants to personally
welcome our newest member to the company. His orders state
that she is to join him immediately while one of you catches
her up on the work. Choose the one Miss Douglas."
Tammy stood silently, not responding. This was way too cruel.
How could she work with these women if they all saw her getting
special treatment, and to top it off she had to choose which
of the girls had to pull her extra weight. The look on Ms.
Hughes' face reminded Tammy of David's orders. Without looking
up to meet the icy stares of her coworkers, Tammy pointed
to the short, stocky blonde girl who had shoved her back into
her chair. Stephanie smiled, this was a major mistake on Tammy's
part, singling out the one girl in the group with any balls
"All right Miss Siefert, get to work. Miss Douglas,
you better get you ass up to the boss's office before lunch
Tammy hurried out of the room, not daring to look up at
the disapproving faces on the other girls. She knew that David
would have something degrading planned for her upstairs, but
at that point, anything had to be better than the naked hatred
that the other girls were showing her.
David was waiting in his office, sipping a martini and smiling
to himself. It had already been a very busy morning. The wheels
were set in motion for a very big, if risky move later that
week. Now he was ready for a bit of relaxation. At long last,
he was going to get to fuck Tammy Douglas. His cock throbbed
in his trousers when he heard a weak knock on his office door.
"Come in." He called.
As Tammy entered, David was again struck by her beauty.
No cheap outfit could alter her fin features and magnificent
body. She was stunning, the result of very good blood lines.
This only made his desire to defile her grow more intense.
"Sit down." He mumbled, still going over a pile
of papers. Tammy sat, her hands folded in her lap, caressing
the sore flesh of her palms. A hard half day's work was more
than the little Princess was used to. David smiled, satisfied
with how it had begun. Without looking up, he asked. "Enjoying
your first day?"
Tammy grew angry. He was mocking her. "No." she
blurted out, not thinking. "How could you do that to
me? Making me single out someone to do my extra work for me.
Do you know what they will all think?"
David looked up at her. "First, my dear, never raise
your voice to me again. Second, I don't care what they will
think. Third, how can I do it? Princess I own you. I can and
will do anything I fucking please with your life. Best get
used to that."
Tammy suddenly found herself without comment. She had been
able to trick herself for a while that this was just an unpleasant
job she would have to tolerate, but deep inside she knew that
for the time being, David Lee did in fact own her. She struggled
mightily to hold back tears. The last thing she wanted to
do want give him that satisfaction.
Sensing she was near the breaking point, David decided it
was time to proceed. "Lean back. " he ordered. "Spread
your legs like the cheap whore you are." The days of
using his power to fuck younger women had long ago lost their
appeal to David, but this was so new and exciting. he felt
like a teen ager discovering sexual power once again. He had
the most beautiful young woman in town, the rich, well bred
daughter of a rich and powerful man at his mercy and he was
going to her in every way.
Tammy slid her ass to the front of the chair, spreading
her tan thighs, exposing her pussy to David. She tried to
block out his cruel words and pretend she was at home, giving
herself pleasure. She closed her eyes and tried to block out
the horror that had become her life.
"Open your eyes. : David barked. "Look at me while
you touch yourself slut." He wanted to see all that spirit
and fight drain from her as she became more and more his possession.
"Touch your dirty pussy Tammy. You know you are just
dying for release. All that fucking yesterday must have spoiled
you, all those cock fucking you. You came so hard we were
sure you would never stop. Finger your pussy and pretend its
Tammy was unable to block out the memories that he was bringing
back. All those strange men holding her down and fucking her
mercilessly. Just using her to fuck then dump their loads
into her tight pussy. As her fingers stroked up and down the
length of her slit, Tammy felt the lubrication begin to flow
like a fountain. Another small piece of her will tore away
and was lost forever.
TURNING THE TABLES ON TAMMY (PART 2 OF ?)
When Tammy arrived at the country club the following day,
she was dressed to impress. Her daddy had always been proud
of how beautiful she was, and for this special occasion, she
was going to make sure she looked her best. After all, her
two lazy brothers hadn't even bothered to come home for Christmas,
the pricks. Even though the club was closed down that day,
it was fully staffed, apparently for the big surprise event.
As she walked up to the door, Tammy could feel the eyes of
the Mexican grounds crew as they sweltered in the afternoon
sun. They watched her five foot seven inch frame strut by
dressed in thin white long sleeved blouse, mid length white
skirt and a nice pair of four inch heels. Her 38d-24-36 frame
was a sight to behold for the tired workers who couldn't help
but stare at her despite their loathing for the rude bitch
who seemed to think that they couldn't understand her constant
insults, besides, her father was that big jack ass who called
them all stupid wetbacks.
Tammy was a bit disappointed to have to spend an entire
Sunday here when she had planned to go with her friends to
the beach, but she had to keep up appearances. Inside, she
was a bit surprised to find very few of the normal kitchen
staff buzzing about. "They should keep these people out
of sight so they don't ruin daddy's press coverage."
She though walking past them towards the meeting hall where
Mr. Lee had instructed her to wait. She was not surprised
to see that he was not here yet. "Always late" she
mumbled "Just like the Jemaco deal when my father took
that contract from you and cost you all that money."
Tammy smiled, her father's ruthless business practices were
something she greatly admired in him. He wasn't afraid to
go out and get what he wanted, by force if necessary. But
where was everyone? The ceremony should be starting soon.
She sat and waited a few minutes before Mr. Lee entered
the room. "It's about time" Tammy said. "Where
"Sorry to keep you waiting, but we have a few things
to discuss before your father gets here." He replied,
wheeling in a cart with a TV and VCR on it.
Tammy had a feeling that Mr. Lee was going to make a come
on, at some point all men did. And as much as the her pussy
needed to be fucked, there was no way an old loser like Mr.
Lee was going to get anywhere with her. She stood up and headed
for the door defiantly. "I don't have time for this sort
"I can see we won't be doing this the easy way."
He said stepping in front of the door.
"Get the fuck out of my way, before I tell my father.
You know what he'll do to, he'll ruin you."
"Shut up and sit down you little bitch!" He bellowed
firmly. "This won't take a minute." He grabbed her
by the arm and shoved her into a chair. Tammy was too shocked
by him to even move. "How dare he lay a hand on me."
"OK, let's get right to the point Tammy. I've never
liked you much. You're a spoiled stupid little bitch who thinks
her shit is candy and in Princess of the world. Well, my dear,
those days are over as of today. Starting now, you are going
to be treated like the little gutter whore you are."
Tammy had never in her life been talked to like this. What
did he think he was doing. One word of this to her father
and Mr. Lee would be wiped out. He'd be on a offramp begging
for change and his cow wife and daughter would be her personal
maid for this outrage.
"That's right my dear, I know your dirty little secret.
I always knew you were a slut, I just thought you might be
smart enough to keep everyone from finding out. A girl in
your position should be more discreet." The words were
striking close to home now and for the first time, fear hit
Tammy. Could he possibly know? She didn't think so, he was
"Whatever it is you think you're talking about Mr.
Lee, I suggest you stop right there. One more word from you
and I'll be having this discussion with my father."
"Oh, that is the plan dear. See, I have invited your
father down here. To watch a very special movie. Here I'll
show you." Mr. Lee turned on the TV and hit the play
button on the VCR. After a few agonizing seconds, the picture
came clear. Then the truly agonizing realization hit her.
There on the TV, Tammy saw own face with a huge black cock
slapping against it as she sucked on a faceless man's prick.
"The video." she whispered, too horrified to move.
"That's right. I am your private collector. You can
only imagine my surprise when I realized who the how new model
of the month was. I just wonder what dear old dad with think
of his sweet Princess when he sees this. He'll especially
like the part where she gets her cheeks busted by this huge
nigger's prick won't he Tammy?"
His obvious enjoyment gave Tammy something to fight against.
He wanted to think he had one, but she was smarter and more
ruthless than he imagined. "Oh yes, I'm sure he will.
And I am sure your board of directors, the church council,
your wife and stupid cunt daughter will love to know how daddy
orders special shot tapes of blacks raping poor white girls."
"Raped?" He laughed. "I have paid twenty
dollar whores who didn't beg to be fucked this badly dear."
"Of course, that's because you were there with a gun,
forcing me to do it. I think the police will love to hear
all about that. Should get you put away for a good long time
Tammy was fighting back well, as he knew she would. This
is why he had waited a few weeks before moving in, he had
to have a back up plan in case she didn't crack easily.
"So," she continued "What do you say you
give me that tape and we can forget this ever happened, that
is until I need some extra spending money. I think you should
be more than happy to toss some cash my way in exchange for
me not ruining you life."
Mr. Lee sat laughing for a long moment. "I'll give
you credit slut, you don't go down without a fight. All right,
you got me, I'll give in, but how about we see what else in
on the tape. Then I'll give it to you."
Tammy's smile of victory was short lived as his last statement
confused her a bit. Mr. Lee fast forwarded the tape for a
minute, then hit play again. This time the image was less
clear, rather dark and shaky, but it didn't take long to see
that it was Tammy again. Someone was shooting a video through
the window of the fraternity house. An uncontrolled squeak
left Tammy's mouth as she watched herself on the screen. Naked,
on her hands and knees, a cock in her pussy, another in her
ass and a line of college guys waiting to cum all over her
face. She remembered that night vividly. They had all fucked
her so good.
"And in case you're wondering, there is more."
He said triumphantly. "I've had people following you
for a few weeks now. I have enough tape here to more than
convince anyone who see this that you are in fact a cheap
worthless slut. Even dear old dad. You know, this could just
about kill the old bastard.....unless of course, you can convince
me not to show him."
Tammy had to fight back tears as the ramifications of the
video sunk in, but she was strong. He was enjoying this moment,
but he had a lot to lose as well. her father could still ruin
him if he showed anyone the tape. But what would daddy do
to her? Years of being a Princess had left her with few survival
skills and even fewer friends. Stiffen her lip, Tammy stood
and took a step toward the door. "You do what you want,
No one will believe you anyway." She said feebly.
Mr. Lee could tell by the tone of defeat in her voice that
he would never actually have to show the video to her father,
(a thought which actually did scare him. Who knows what the
mean old son of a bitch might do to him. He breathed a secret
sigh of relief as Tammy's step was visibly uninspired. She
wasn't going anywhere. "Sit you ass down whore"
He snapped. "Why don't you just wait here and we'll show
daddy together and see what he says."
Tammy stopped, tears now rolled down her cheeks as she sat
back down. There was no way out of this one. She did not want
to beg him, but she could not let him show that tape to anyone.
It would kill her father and destroy the entire family. Sniffling
she asked the question he had so much wanted to hear. "What
do you want in exchange for the tape."
Leaning on the table inches for the seated nineteen year
old blonde, Mr. Lee felt his cock surge with energy. He was
46 years old and hadn't had a pussy this young and well bred
in years. He wanted to enjoy this. What's more, he could do
whatever he wanted to her. It was like paying a whore, except
no whore he'd ever met had been so beautiful, perfect. And
more importantly, no whore was the daughter of the man who
had stolen his ideas and his fortune. For all the years Tammy's
father had taken food from the mouths of his family, he was
going to take it out tenfold on his precious little Princess.
His mind reeled with all the wicked tortures he had in mind
for little Tammy. It was all he could do to keep from cumming
in his pants right then and there.
Wendy was suspicious of her father's talk with Tammy. She
knew there was no such award going to Tammy's dad. The whole
town hated and feared the bastard. Almost as much as she hated
Tammy Douglas, the bitch who had made her high school years
a dateless Hell. She and her friends were constantly tormenting
her for her shy bookish nature, and her somewhat overweight
frame. Wendy Lee was by no means fat, but she was a far cry
from that 'model' bitch Tammy Dougals. That plus the ostracization
from the popular crowd had made Wendy's high school years
dateless and lonely. She was reduced to having to take her
pimply faced younger cousin Harold, all of fourteen at the
time, to her senior prom. While Wendy heard all the stories
of Tammy's sexual exploits, (They couldn't have been true,
no one was that big a slut) Wendy had to be satisfied with
her fingers and various toys to satisfy her plump pussy. Each
and every time her chubby fingers made he pussy cum, Wendy
swore to one day get revenge on Wendy and girls like her.
Away at college, Wendy Lee found life no better, shy, unattractive
and new at an all girls school did not bode well for one's
sex life, unless of course, one like girls. Wendy found more
and more, that didn't dislike that idea, but as of yet, she
had not sampled a woman's pussy. She did find her revenge
fantasies about Tammy growing increasingly more sexual. She
was in the middle of one of these fantasies in the shower
when she heard her father's car pull out of the driveway for
his 'meeting' with Tammy.
Wendy had three fingers pumping in and out of her open pussy
as she held the showerhead down between her legs. The warm
jets of water, pulsating on her swollen clit, driving her
crazy, making her entire body tense up, almost there. Her
mind raced with images of revenge against Tammy. In her mind,
she had Tammy tied on her knees with her hands tied behind
her back. A black leather blindfold hid her fate from Tammy.
A line of homeless men and women, unshowered, unclean and
mostly old and diseased were standing in front of lovely Tammy
waiting their turn to use her mouth as a cum depository. The
cum of a dozen homeless bums dripped out of Tammy's rich pristine
mouth as she struggled to get away. Behind her, Wendy knelt,
driving a huge black strap on dildo up her precious ass hole.
Wendy had both hands full of that perfect long blonde hair,
which had always made her jealous (her own thin mousy blonde
hair was always cut short to hid its lack of body) Wendy could
feel the orgasms flowing through her body as the water and
the depraved revenge images sent her over the top. Had anyone
been in the house, they would have heard the girl screaming
out in anger and ecstasy.
TURNING THE TABLES ON TAMMY PART THREE
Back at the club, David stood over a now weeping Tammy, stroking
her beautiful blonde hair. "Maybe" he thought, "I'll
make her shave it all off. Won't look so fucking pretty bald
"Please" Tammy sobbed. "Don't show my father
the video. I'll never treat you that way again. I'll even
give you all the money I can get my hands on, and I will never
do this sort of thing again. From now on I'll be a good girl
David grabbed Tammy by the hair, forcing her to look up
at him. "Oh you won't ever treat anyone this way again,
that's for sure. I'll see to that, from now on you are going
to be very nice to everyone. And as for your money dear, there
is not enough money in the entire world to stop me from having
you do my bidding." He pointed to the TV screen and made
her watch herself in action. "As for you not doing that
again...I beg to differ. You'll be doing it even more, only
now it will be when and with whom I order you to do it, not
to satisfy your slut pussy."
Through teary eyes, Tammy could see Mr. Lee laughing as
on screen she bounced wildly on some frat boy's fat cock.
She truly looked like a dick starved whore. "why wasn't
I more careful?" she thought to herself again.
"I won't be your slave." she whimpered, trying
her best to sound defiant and strong. "No matter what
you say or do."
"Oh i believe you will. One look at this tape and dear
old dad will kick his little slut right out into he streets.
How long do you think you'll last then dear?" David Lee
was in Heaven, it was too much. He knew he had to do something
to her quickly or he would explode. Moving closer to her,
David said. "Take out my cock."
Tammy turned her head away. "No. I won't do it, I'm
not like that."
"Come now dear, from the looks of this tape, you are
a regular cum drinking whore. You love it. Now, you just better
get to work, and pray you are as good as you look. Come on
sweetie, take out my cock."
Tammy turned her face upwards towards him. It had been a
long time since anyone had needed to ask her to do that. She
was rather accustomed to taking the initiative. Still, this
was not someone she particularly wanted to be with. "If
I do, will you promise not to show the tape to my daddy?"
David just laughed. "Oh my dear, sweet Tammy, this
is only the beginning. I can't promise you this is all you
have to do, but I will make you this promise. If you don't
suck my cock right now, I will show your this tape to your
daddy and to the entire fucking club."
A look of horror struck Tammy's face. "Oh please no
mister Lee, don't do that." she moaned.
"Then suck me." He barked. Tammy's trembling fingers
unzipped David's trousers. They fell to his feet as she pulled
his boxer shorts down over his hips. His stiff prick popped
up, smacking Tammy under her chin. She jumped back a bit surprised.
David snorted, "Don't worry sweetie, it won't bite you."
Tammy was embarrassed by her own reaction. She had sucked
over two hundred fifty cocks in her young life, but this was
somehow frightening. This man knew her secrets and could use
that knowledge to hurt her and destroy her father. She had
no choice but to do as this man said and hope his imagination
was not as wicked as his grin.
David Lee had a rather short cock, even throbbing as it
was now, it was barely five inches long. However, it was exceptionally
thick, measuring a full three and three quarters an inch across.
In all his years with his wife, David had never gotten her
used to it's thickness. Oh he had plans for this spoiled young
bitch. She was going to do things to his thick prick that
only whores had done in for him in the past. Even better,
she was going to do it for free, and beg him for more.
Tammy was a bit surprised by the girth of Mr. Lee's member.
It wasn't very long, but it was so big around. A horrifying
vision struck her as she thought of this fist like cock invading
her tight body. "I had better suck him really good."
She thought to herself shuddering.
"Do you like my cock, whore?" David snapped as
Tammy wrapped her delicate young fingers around the thick
shaft. It was too big to even fit in her hand.
Keeping her head down, Tammy whined. "Stop calling
"You are right dear," David taunted. "Whore's
get paid. You're doing this for free, so I guess you're just
a slut. But don't worry, once I start pimping you out around
town, then you'll be a proper whore."
Tammy knew that he was trying to humiliate her with his
harsh words and fought the urge to cry again as she stroked
his dick. "Besides, " she thought "This won't
take long." Judging from the pre-cum that dribbled fro
the big purple head of his cock, Mr. Lee would be a very fast
"Go on" he said, seeing her staring at the pre-cum.
"Give it a lick slut girl. You should get used to the
taste of my cum. You'll be enjoying it for a quite some time."
Tammy tried to ignore his cruel words and concentrate on
getting this over with. She snaked out her tongue to sample
the clear fuck fluid that ran from Mr. Lee's prick. The salty
taste was very familiar. Tammy loved the taste of man spunk
and no amount of anger or humiliation could change the fact
that giving head turned her on. To her utter horror and shame,
Tammy felt her nipples go hard beneath her blouse and felt
her pussy begin to drip.
"Oh God," she thought. "What kind of slut
have I become?"
She closed her lips around the huge head of Mr. Lee's cock.
It stuffed her mouth full of cock meat. Getting this beer
can of a cock into her mouth was going to be a challenge.
Tammy had learned to deep throat expertly, and could easily
handle at least twelve inches down her throat, (A feat she
had accomplished many times) but this one was so wide.
Her soft tongue swirled around the bulbous head of his dick,
wetting it with her spit. Looking down at her, David though
she was even more beautiful like this, her soft full lips
stretched tightly around his fat cock. He couldn't wait to
throat fuck her. His wife had never been able to do it, and
none of the whore's he had paid to do it were one tenth as
beautiful as the lovely Tammy Douglas.
She started to suck hard on the head of his prick, trying
to avoid having him shove it in her mouth. She felt that with
some good lip and tongue action, he would shoot before face
fucking her. That might just suffocate her. "After all"
she though arrogantly, "with that old cow of a wife he
has, this is no doubt the best head the old guy has had in
years. He should be grateful."
Grateful he was not however. What David was feeling was
pure ecstasy. Not only was this the best head he had in years,
but it was a pure slap in the face to Tammy and her bastard
of a father. Tammy had been the belle of the ball all her
life, the untouchable virgin Princess of her father's corrupt
Kingdom and now he was about to force his thick cock down
her throat until she gagged. Oh how he wished he were getting
this on videotape.
Tammy flinched as David stroked her cheek. She seemed to
know what was coming next and definitely did not want him
to grab her head and start thrusting. She puled back off his
cock, which made an audible pop as it left her lips.
"Now, now dear, why so jumpy?" David mocked. I'm
just admiring your skin, you know your father always brags
about how little Princess has the most perfect skin when he
shows us your stupid modeling pictures. Must be from all that
cum the boys rub on your face." David laughed aloud as
he pulled Tammy to her feet.
"Oh God," she though, "what is he going to
do to me?"
"Sit on the table, "David ordered, shoving her
back, her ass hitting the edge of the giant meeting table
roughly. Before she could utter a word of protest, David spun
her around facing away from him and pushed her down onto her
back. A few seconds worth of positioning, had the young bitch
lying on her back with her face hanging over the table. She
knew what this position was best for.
"No" she squealed. "Don't shove that thing
down my throat, it's too wide." Tears streamed from Tammy's
"Shut up" David barked. "I told you to do
as I say or daddy sees everything." He slapped her across
the face with his prick. "Now open wide, slut, time for
me to open that throat of yours."
Just then, the door to the conference room opened. Both
of them looked towards the door. Miguel, one of the waiters
from the dining hall popped his head in. "I'm saved"
"What do you want Miguel?" barked David.
Tammy seized the moment "Help me Miguel, he's raping
me, call the police. Help!" She screamed to the man.
Miguel, who had been screamed at many times by young Tammy,
smiled at her. In broken English he replied. "Sorry I
no speaka the English." They all knew it was a lie, and
Miguel and David burst into laugher.
"What is going on?" though Tammy in horror. "Why
won't he help me?"
"Sorry sir." Miguel said to David. "Would
you or the young lady like anything to drink?" Now his
English was perfect, with only a hint of an accent.
"He's in on it too." Realized Tammy, and her heart
"I'd love a brandy Miguel." Replied David, "however,
I do believe, Miss Douglas here will have plenty to drink
soon enough." Both men laughed again.
"Very good sir." Miguel said, taking a glance
at the TV screen before exiting. "Nice video," he
mocked. "I've seen it three times already." He left
"Now, where were we?" Teased David. "Oh yes,
I was about to fuck your precious face. Open wide slut."
Fear and helplessness overwhelmed Tammy, what did he have
planned for her? How many people were in on it? Who had he
shown the video to already? Sobbing again, Tammy opened her
mouth and waited for the thick shaft to invade her mouth.
David did not make her wait long for it, grabbing her by
the side of her head, he thrust the length of his cock into
her mouth in one stroke. Most of his rather short cock filled
her mouth, but when it did hit the back of her throat, Tammy
felt the thick cock force her throat open. Tammy's gag reflex
kicked in, trying to expel the intrusion, but David held her
face tightly in his hands, forcing her to keep his cock buried
in her throat. Gagging and in some pain as her throat struggled
to loosen up, Tammy squirmed on the table.
"Hold still." David shouted. He wanted to stretch
her throat out, and needed her to stop moving to keep from
shooting off right down her throat. That just wouldn't do,
oh no, he had other plans.
Desperately breathing through her nose, Tammy felt her throat
begin to give in to the violating cock. Her jaw was stretched
to its max by the width of his cock, but she took it. A brief
sense of depraved pride rushed over her as she thought of
her accomplished mouth and her cockscuking talents. Again
she was ashamed to feel her pussy juices flowing.
Having recovered from his near orgasm, David regained his
composure and began his onslaught once again. Reaching down,
he ripped open Tammy's thin white blouse, sending buttons
flying across the large black table. Tammy moaned weakly around
David's prick. "Quiet pet." He cooed, "I just
want you to be good and comfortable." He tore open the
front clasp on her bra, allowing her full breasts to spill
out into view. They were huge and so firm, with silver dollar
sized dark patches. Gumdrop sized nipples poked out of the
centers of the dark areolas. "Oh, my little slut is turned
on by being forced to throat fuck eh?" David's mocking
voice brought tears once again to Tammy's eyes. To her shame,
he was right, her body was responding to the pleasure she
always felt with a cock in her mouth. Never mind, that he
was forcing her, her pussy didn't know any better.
David took each of her nipples between his rough fingers.
"Now slut," he chanted. "I'm going to fuck
your throat good and hard. You take it like a good slut or
I'll tear into your nipples like you've never had done."
To emphasize his point, David gave her nips a very hard squeeze,
causing her to let out a muffled scream. The pain shot from
her tits down to her pussy and made her even wetter. As David
began to pump in and out of her mouth, he caressed her huge
breasts roughly, kneading them like huge wads of dough. Now
opened up, Tammy's throat graciously accepted his prick, but
her breath still came in short snorts through her nose. If
David had plugged her nose, she would have suffocated.
His fast rhythm soon had Tammy lulled into a semi trace.
No longer painful, his cock just filled her mouth in a rather
pleasant manner. She let herself go a bit and began to enjoy
herself a bit. That was a big mistake. As she writhed around
on the table, Tammy's skirt rode up around her waist. Now
David had a clear view of her modes white panties. The damp
spot in the center was unmistakable. It was clear that Tammy
was getting hot by being forced to suck his cock. That nearly
made him shoot his load right then.
"So, " he mocked. "My slut gets wet sucking
Tammy shook her head around his cock, trying to hide her
arousal, but it was no use. David pinched her nipples hard
again, sending pain throughout Tammy's body. "Yes you
are slut! Now I want you to play with your precious pussy
while I fuck your face. I want Daddy's little Princess to
fuck herself while she gets raped and degraded like she knows
His words stung her badly, making her feel more ashamed
than she had ever felt in her life. How could he be doing
this to her? How could she be liking it so much? No matter,
though, she knew she had best do what he said. All she had
to do was finger her pussy and fake an orgasm when he wanted
her to, play the role of the filthy slut he wanted her to
be. Reaching down with her left hand, Tammy pulled her panties
away from he pussy, "God," she thought. "I'm
soaked." With her other hand, she rubbed a finger along
her slit, again amazed by the amount of fluid she was spewing.
Her pussy felt as if it had been fucked by a dozen men and
was oozing their sperm.
"Don't play with it gently like a Sunday school teacher!"
David yelled. "Fuck your cunt like the slut you are!"
David had picked up his pace and was really pounding in and
out of her mouth now. his heavy balls slapped against her
eyes. "Won't be long now." They both thought together.
Tammy followed orders, jamming three fingers in and out
of herself, matching David's rhythm. With her other hand still
holding her panties, she used that thumb to rub her swollen
clitoris. "What a show I'm giving him." She thought
to herself, still trying to convince herself that she was
not really about to cum. Soon however, her body began to betray
her. Loud moaning escaped around David's cock and Tammy's
stomach began to spasm.
Seeing that his captive slut was going to orgasm soon, David
let lose a stream of degrading talk designed to forever ingrain
verbal humiliation into her brain as a cause of sexual climax.
From this day forward, Tammy would cum whenever anyone called
her filthy names.
"That's it" he bellowed. "Little slut can't
get enough cock down her throat. Work those fingers in you
rich little cunt, just dreaming of gang fucking dozens of
men, drinking gallons of cum. Fuck that sloppy nigger fucked
cunt for me, you are nothing but my cum toilet now, and you
love it don't you. It makes you cum just thinking about me
spraying your pretty little model's face with dirty sperm.
Think you'll make a good model after I have the staff all
cum on that rich bitch face." As David screamed insults
at her, Tammy felt her mind begin to reel, the first waves
of multiple climax began to hit her body. From the corner
of her eye, she could see Migues standing a few feet away,
watching her, smiling at her.
"This is it." She thought, "I can't stop.
Oh daddy, I'm sorry."
Tammy's body thrust up off the table, just as David pulled
his cock from her throat and jerked it off. The pain it caused
upon withdrawal added to her screams of pleasure which now
escaped from the young blonde's mouth. All over the county
club grounds her cries of lust could be heard. A smile could
be found on the faces of all the workers who heard that bitch
Tammy Douglas cry out..
David's verbal abuse did not stop as his cock exploded onto
Tammy's face, but she could not make any of it out. Her head
was exploding with passion along with her pussy which was
still spasming, well into its third orgasm and showing no
signs of slowing down. She had three fingers from each hand
inside of herself now, dying to coax out all the climaxes
she had in her. She could feel David begin to spray her face
and instinctively opened wide and extended her tongue, catching
a stream of his seed in her mouth and gobbling it up. Mindlessly,
her mouth sought out the pumping jizz gusher and she locked
her lips over it, swallowing spurts of cream as if it were
David's orgasm almost knocked him off his feet. He exploded
all over Tammy's face as he degraded her with his words. Somehow,
he doubted if she was hearing him anymore, her body was twisting
and writhing around as she came like he'd never seen any woman
cum before. To his delight, she caught his spurting cock in
her mouth and sucked the rest of the cum out, actually milking
more out of his draining balls. David finally fell backwards
into a chair and watched as Tammy rode out the final few minutes
of her awesome series of orgasms. She finally collapsed on
the table her chest rising and falling, out of breath. She
was a mess. The beautiful daughter of a rich man was now sweating
like a pig with her hands up her slimly cunt and a ton of
white sticky cum all over her face and dripping from her whore's
mouth. David grabbed his brandy from Miguel, pleased with
Tammy's first lesson. Tammy lay still, exhausted and ashamed
from her incredible orgasm, loving the taste of Mr. Lee's
cum in her mouth and still pumping slowly in her pussy. Miguel,
the quiet kitchen help smiled silently as he began to plan
his own revenge on the white bitch who had so often insulted
he and the other staff members.
All three of them were unaware of the pair of eyes who had
seen the whole thing.....and the evil smile that went along
TURNING THE TABLES ON TAMMY PART FOUR
Wendy Lee had gone to the club certain that she would find
her father having an affair with Tammy Douglas. That would
fit. She had know that her father had seen women on the side,
and sleeping with a married man would be just Tammy's style.
Admittedly, Wendy did not have much of a plan as to what she
was going to do, but it was no accident she had brought along
a .22 caliber handgun she had found in her mother's dresser
drawer. "Which one am I going to use this on?" She
found herself thinking as she pulled into the club's long
Once at the club, she had waited for Tammy to arrive, then
followed her to the main meeting hall. Deciding to get a closer
look, Wendy sneaked around outside to a large window where
she could watch without being discovered. The large hedge
around the building gave her a perfect hiding place. Her heart
broke when she was her father was waiting for Tammy. Even
though she had her suspicions about his extra marital affairs,
seeing it was almost too much for her to bear. "Well"
she thought "That bitch won't soon forget fucking around
with my family." Her hand began absentmindedly stroking
the cold gun in her hand.
For whatever reason, Wendy stood outside watching the scene
unfold. To her surprise, Tammy seemed less than receptive
to her father. Their words were somewhat muffled, but it was
clearly not exactly as she had first thought. To her shock,
her father brought in a TV set. Wendy almost collapsed when
she was Tammy fucking on the screen. "That little slut."
Wendy thought to herself. "Isn't that just like her."
Wendy had heard all the stories about Tammy in high school
and was one of the few who believed every single one of them.
As she watched, Wendy leaned closer to the glass, straining
to hear what was going on inside. Before too long, it became
apparent. her father was not having an affair with Tammy.
No, he was blackmailing the little cunt. Suddenly, she wasn't
angry with her father. In fact, she smiled broadly at just
how devious he was. All the years of suffering Mr. Douglas
had caused her family was all going to come down on little
Tammy. What could be more perfect.
Wendy wasn't thrilled by the idea of watching her father
have sex, she had always found the idea of her parents doing
it as rather sick. However, the lure of seeing any man dominate
the former prom queen, cheerleader, perfect girl was just
too muchRog resist. It was like every fantasy she had ever
had. The beautiful model, most popular girl who had teased
her and made sure she had no friends was now being forced
to suck off her father. It gave Wendy such perverse pleasure
to hear Tammy moan and cry while her much older dad shoved
his stiff prick down her throat.
Wendy's hand slipped down between her thighs as her father
laid Tammy on the table. Prone and helpless, the one time
home coming queen of her school was reduced to a slobbering
hole for men to fuck and disregard like so much chewed tobacco.
Any man, it appeared, since Miguel had come and gone with
not a word of objection. The sights of Tammy's spread thighs
and her fingers furiously fucking her pussy were so erotic
to Wendy. So many nights, the chubby girl had done the same
thing to her own tight little hole.
Too turned on to stop, Wendy undid her shorts and pulled
them down around her thick thighs. She pulled aside her sopping
wet panties to gain access to her burning cunt. She began
to finger herself in the same increasingly rapid rhythm as
Tammy. Not satisfied with that, Wendy let the cold steel of
the pistol rub along her slit, slipping the barrel up inside
herself like an obscene dildo, bringing herself to orgasm
at the same time that daddy's new whore was getting off and
being showered in cum. Afraid that her muffled cries of lust
would alert them to her presence, Wendy pulled up her shorts
and left quickly. There would be plenty of time for her to
use daddy's new toy for herself later. "Besides"
she thought "daddy's revenge lacks imagination."
Laughing, Wendy sped off, she had much planning to do.
It took Tammy several minutes to catch her breath after her
tremendous orgasm. She felt like she had exploded. Her hands
were soaked, her legs weak, her clit throbbed, her throat
ached and perhaps most of all, her heart wept, for deep inside,
she had loved the way Mr. Lee had just treated her.
David Lee sat back in his chair, trying to regain his composure.
he hadn't cum like that in years. Normally, after shooting
his wad, it took a while before David was ready to go again,
but this time his cock was already rising again, just seconds
after its eruption. The mere thought of the things he had
in store for Tammy had his pole up and throbbing in record
Wanting to take advantage of Tammy before she had time to
think, David rose and took his drink from Miguel. The two
men leered at Tammy who still lay on her back, panties held
aside by her hand. "What do you think Miguel?" David
"Oh yes, I believe she will do nicely." replied
the other man.
"Good, they deserve a bonus for all they have endured.
Go and get them." David ordered. Without a word, Miguel
"What does he mean, get them?" thought Tammy outloud,
snapping out of her semi euphoric state of post orgasmic bliss.
Gathering her wits a bit, Tammy attempted to make a stand
against her tormentor. She whirled around and made a dash
for the door. David had figured Tammy wasn't broken yet. Oh
no, she was used to getting her way and would not be so quick
to give up to the inevitable punishment that lie ahead. Tammy
hadn't taken her second step for the freedom before David
shot out his leg in front of her, sending the girl sprawling
flat on her face to the floor, knocking the wind out of her.
David chuckled, looking down on his prone captive as she choked
and gasped for her lost breath. Sprawled out in front of him,
she was even more desirable. He moved swiftly to her side,
grabbing a handful of her hair and pulled her to her feet.
"You aren't going anywhere just yet my lieelt pet."
He mocked, shoving her back into a chair. "You have a
lot of payback still."
"What do you mean?" she asked, c onfused. "I
did what you asked. You promised."
"Shut up you stupid little bitch. I told you this was
just the beginning. It's time you learned a little respect.
You haven't been the nicest little lady to the help around
here, so when word got out about our little game, the kitchen
and grounds staff here at the club started lining up for their
shot at your precious body. They have put up with a lot of
shit from you over the years, and as a bonus, I am going to
let them have you."
"NOOOOOOOOO" Tammy cried, terrified at the idea
of all those filthy hands on her, taking advantage of her
soft white skin and tender young pussy. "You can't do
this to me." She was again sobbing aloud.
"When are you going to realize that I can do whatever
the fuck I want to with you. I own you now Tammy. You are
my whore, to do with as I please. If I say suck my cock you
will do it and like it. It I say fuck the kitchen help, you
will do it with a smile. Plus....." His words were cut
off as the door opened and Miguel came back in, this time
with friends. Three other members from the kitchen staff and
four of the groundskeepers followed him, along with one of
the waitresses. Tammy started to scream, but shut up when
David's hand slapped down herd next to her on the chair.
"These are the one's who have worked the hardest sir."
Said Miguel. "They are the ones I recommend for the bonus."
"Very good Miguel. These all look like fine strapping
young lads, but what of the senorita? asked David.
Miguel smiled broadly. "Rosa, works in the dining area
mister Lee. Miss Douglas has never spared her a cruel comment
or a dirty look."
"Is this true Rosa?" asked David.
Tammy's head fell in shame. It was true, she had often made
rude remarks to Rosa, believing that the woman couldn't hear
or couldn't understand her insults.
"Jess sir" she responded in a heavy accent. "De
leetle bitch she says to me what a cheap whore, or stupid
wetback slut blows de staff for a dollar."
One of the workers laughed "But it's true Rosa."
Miguel continued. "Well, sir, it is true, Rosa is the
staffs favorite entertainment. She does provide sexual services
to all of the staff here for a small fee, but it is only to
feed her children."
David turned to Tammy. "You see, you stupid little
cunt, Rosa has to work to feed her family. You wouldn't understand
that because you have never worked a day in your worthless
life. However, I believe Rosa has much to teach you."
He turned to Rosa. "Dear, have you been busy today?"
David knew the answer, it was another part of the plan.
"Jes sir, I have fucked ten men dis morning. Dey all
came in my pussy." she responded.
"Well then," continued David. "I believe
you need to have some relief. Since Tammy is a cum sucking
little tramp, I think she can clean out your dirty whore's
pussy really well."
"God no." Tammy cried and leapt to her feet in
an attempt to escape. The men blocked her way and threw her
back onto her chair. David was on her instantly, grabbing
her chin and pulling her face close to his. "Listen you
little cooze, you have two choices. One, you can cooperate
and maybe I don't show the tape, or two, you fight, you fight,
these men rape you and I show the tape to daddy. You decide."
She couldn't say the words, but Tammy's eyes dropped, giving
David the answer he wanted. He stood and addressed the small
"Gentleman and lady, you have worked very hard for
the enjoyment of the club's members. Along the way, this worthless
piece of white trash had not treated you with any respect.
Now as a reward for hard work and tolerance, I am giving her
to you. She is yours to do with as you please. I ask only
that you allow her slutty mouth to first occupy itself with
the task of sucking all the cum from Rosa's pussy." David
stepped aside. "Miguel, you will stay also."
Miguel bowed slightly to the other man, then took over.
He approached Tammy and stood her up for the others to examine.
He looked her up and down for a long moment, then turned to
David. "Sir, if I may pass on this opportunity. You see,
I love my wife and to insult her womanhood by entering this
common street whore would defile our wedding vows." He
spat at Tammy's feet and stepped away, standing next to David,
who had to fight back the laugher at the theatrics of it all.
Miguel's wife was three hundred pounds of frightening woman.
The real reason he couldn't fuck Tammy was that he had just
dropped two loads of cum into Rosa that Tammy would soon be
Tammy felt her face turn red with shame at the situation.
This glorified waiter was turning her down not out of goodness
or decency, but because he deemed her unworthy of soiling
his vows. Tears washed her eyes again as the others closed
in around her. The seven men formed a tight circled around
her and began to roughly remove her expensive clothing, careful
to rip each piece at every opportunity. Tammy thought of struggling
at first, but a short glare from David, who turned the video
back on as a reminder, shut Tammy up quickly. When she was
down to her bra and panties, the men parted, allowing Rosa
to stroll up to Tammy. The Mexican woman was about ten years
older than Tammy, but looked closer to forty than twenty nine.
She had lived a hard life and already had seven children.
She only took the minimum wag job at the club because it made
it easy for her to pick up whoring money on the side. A rather
large woman, Rosa looked like she could crush the rich teen
between her strong thighs.
Rosa had done as instructed this morning. She had let ten
men fuck her and cum inside of her, something she never did,
then left their seed in her pussy and did not shower. David
had wanted the smell of sex to be all over the older woman.
That, plus the kitchen and sweat smell were strong on the
woman as she stood looking Tammy up and down. Finally she
gave Tammy her first of many orders. "Take my clothes
off." she said sternly.
When she turned around, Rosa felt Tammy's shaking fingers
pull down the zipper at the back of her uniform. With a shrug
of her shoulders, Rosa was naked, except for a tightly stretched
pair of panties. Rosa propped her full frame onto the edge
of the table, with her legs dangling, the visibly wet crotch
of her panties at the edge, and leaned back. "Well"
she snorted. "Get to work cleaning me out. I have more
customers to get to."
Tammy tried to step back, but strong hands held her in place.
There was no way she was going to escape. Even if she could,
Mr. Lee would show the tape to her father, and then she would
be in deep shit. "How bad can it be?" thought Tammy.
It wasn't like she had never gone down on a woman before.
To her horror, Tammy soon saw how bad it could be. As Rosa
pulled off her panties, Tammy got a look at the prostitute's
pussy. To this point, Tammy had been with maybe a dozen women,
all of them fresh young girls like her who were beautiful
and perfectly clean. This was not the case with Rosa however.
The wetness on her panties had not been from her own juices
entirely, but rather from leakage. All the creamy loads that
had been recently dumped into her pussy were now leaking out,
making a mess of her dark, hairy lips. There was half dried
cum stuck to the lips, to the thick bush, it looked a mess.
Tammy's stomach turned.
"You should get used to a pussy like that dear"
mocked David. "Once you take over for Rosa as the staff
whore, your own sweet young pussy will soon look just like
Rosa laughed evily and spread her legs, allowing even more
cum to drip from between her legs. "Hurry up. I don't
have all day." She barked. Like the others, Rosa was
enjoying Tammy's torment a great deal. She felt strong hands
on her hips, holding her in place, while other hands pushed
her over at the waist so that her face was on the same level
as Rosa's oozing slit. The men around her cackled and shouted
out encouragement, as Tammy felt herself being pushed slowly
between the large woman's parted thighs.
"This is it." Tammy thought, closing her eyes
as her nose caught the first whiffs of the scent of an aroused
pussy, sweat, kitchen grime and a dozen or so semen deposits.
Fighting back the urge to gag, Tammy felt her nose bump the
woman's bulging lower stomach. "God" she thought.
"I hope I don't ever want to get pregnant. I'll have
to start using the pill before....."
There was no time to think about that, though as one of
the men shoved Tammy's ass forward, forcing her face deep
into Rosa's crotch. The smell was overwhelming, but it was
nothing compared to the taste. Normally, Tammy love the sweet
taste of pussy, and the strong manly taste of cum, but in
Rosa, there was not the familiar fresh taste. Instead it was
as if she had not washed in days, and the cum had dried and
curdled into sour lumps that stuck to Tammy's face. "She
has her moth closed." Rosa grumbled.
David stepped in closer and turned Tammy's to face him.
"Now dear, you have a job here. Since you are not quite
ready to be a full fledged whore yet, we have to put you to
good use. For now, your job is to clean out Rosa, and make
her nice and fresh. Sort of a human douche." with that,
he shoved Tammy's face back to Rosa's pussy. "Now lick!"
Tammy reluctantly opened her mouth and began to tongue Rosa'a
gaping slit. The strong taste of cum and the older woman's
now flowing juices filled her taste buds. There was so much
in there, in her stretched pussy, as if a hundred men had
dumped thier seed into her, and now it was up to Tammy to
lick each of them out and swallow. When she thought of those
dirty, grimy men who had paid their twenty bucks to pump Rosa,
she felt the shame well up inside her. Now, some of those
same men were watching hersuck the seed from her womb for
free. Mindlessly licking Rosa and ingesting cum like it was
candy. As the while, they leered at her. The rich little bitch
who was too good to so much as give them the time of day,
was not sucking their cum from a whore's snatch. Deep inside
of her, Tammy knew that she would be their next whore. To
her shame, that thought made her pussy twitch and made her
dive in and suck with new enthusiasm.
As Tammy licked, the other men stood around shouting and
cheering her on. One of them grabbed the side of Tammy's panties
and tore them off with one strong rip. He then spread her
legs, leaving her wobbling on her heels. They stepped back
and examined the fine specimen. Her beautiful long legs spread
wide. Her nice round ass, naked and exposed for them all to
enjoy. Even her pussy lips were visible from this angle. The
puffy, swollen lips were dripping with her own arousal. "They
can all see" she thought in horror. "They can see
how wet I am, and how hot this all makes me. It's so degrading."
Then Tammy could feel hands on her legs, running up and down
the length of them. How often had they seen her lying by the
pool rubbing suntan oil on those perfect long legs, and how
they had received such dirty looks for so much as looking
before. No more of that treatment. Mr. Lee had promised them
that Tammy would be their plaything for as long as they wanted.
Tammy continued to suck streams of half dried cum out of
Rosa. There seemed to be a never-ending supply of the strong
bitter goo. She was swallowing more and more of it, knowing
that if she did not do as she was told, there could be much
worse punishments in store for her. By now, Rosa was moaning
and writhing on the table, her own excitement growing towards
a climax. Tammy felt her face squeezed tightly between her
giant thighs and her face shoved deeper by chubby hands. In
Rosa's job, there was little time to enjoy herself, time was
money after all. Now she was getting a first class tongue
job but that prissy young miss who could be so cruel to the
help. "Not so proper now are you?" she squealed
as her body spasmed in an as intense an orgasm as she had
ever had. Tammy lapped up the flowing juices from the whore's
spamsing pussy, actually enjoying the freshe new taste coming
from Rosa. She slowed as Rosa finally stopped cumming, thinking
that her torment might be ending as well. No such luck however,
as Rosa clamed down again on her head. "Don't stop little
miss. I need a lot more work to relax these tired bones. Plus
some of today's Johns did me in my ass, I think it needs to
be cleaned up too."
Tammy had little time to even consider this horror, however,
as she felt one of the worker's hard pricks rub against her
inner thigh. It was hot and bare, sending Tammy into a new
panic. She had stopped taking the pill three months ago when
her father had almost caught her with it. Now she relied on
a diaphragm and condoms to keep her safe. Since she had come
for a tribute to daddy, she had not inserted her diaphragm,
and it was clear this brute did not have a condom.
She turned to David. "Please no." she cried. "I
don't have any protection. Make them wear a rubber or something
so I don't get pregn...."
Her cries were cut off as Rosa shoved her face back into
her crotch. David's voice boomed in Tammy's ears. "You
should have thought of that before slut. A good whore is always
prepared. These men deserve a bonus and that means fucking
your pussy bare. Whatever happens, happens."
Rosa half whispered down to Tammy. "Won't daddy be
pleased when you bring home a leetle brown bambino for heem?"
The thought nearly drove Tammy crazy as she felt the first
hard cock press against her tight pussy lips. "