Chapter 39

It's amazing how time drags when you're bound, uncomfortable, and you can't see a damned thing; Jiang Yi learned that first-hand. Her shoulders hurt and her legs hurt and her back hurt... She decided that it was probably best to drop the inventory there, since every joint seemed to lead to the next. The silence was deafening; except for the occasional thump from upstairs or the indecipherable mumble of conversation. Somebody (Beth) tiptoed down the stair to check on her twice and she heard whoever it was clearly, both times. The noises she was able to make through the hood and electrical tape gag sounded like a pig grunting and squealing; they lost their novelty rapidly, so she passed the time in silence, listening for the return of her tormentors.

When they DID return, her worst fears were realized; they DEFINITELY had a dog with them! One of them (Randy) had a lot of fun fighting her legs open and calling the dog, who would stick his head in her crotch and lap at her vulva. Jiang Yi nearly dislocated her hip trying to keep her legs closed against the onslaught. But it kept her occupied while the boys did other things...

Hooking up the video camera to the first firewire port and siting it above the plasma screen of the TV so it reflected activity going on between the TV and the couch wasn't difficult; the second cam was tougher, since they wanted to rove and zoom with it. Robert bought a nice camera with several advanced features, including wireless transfer; they decided to shoot short clips with it and upload them to the DVR for play as a separate stream. Fooling around with the cameras and checking out how things were going to work consumed a half-hour, at the end of which they were ready -- but Candace called them to dinner.

They ate in the living room; Robert got to enjoy the first fruits of his purchase. Unbeknownst to Jiang Yi, the camera over the TV was on, and since they left Dirk downstairs and the dog was in a playful mood from the period of harassment that went on during setup, he kept playing with her -- pawing at her playfully, sniffing and licking -- anything that would get a rise out of her -- and anything did! This action was beamed directly upstairs to the TV in the living room, to the amusement of all concerned. When she would crawl out of the direct view of the camera, someone would go downstairs and haul her back, then entice Dirk to mess with her again before heading upstairs. By the time the boys had eaten a quick dinner, Jiang Yi was totally exhausted -- but it was time to move on to the next phase...

Jiang Yi didn't know whether to be happy or horrified when her heard her tormentors clumping back down the stairs. "Hold still," one of them grunted, "I'm cutting off the tape." In a moment, light and fresh air returned. "Don't say anything," the blond boy warned. Jiang Yi didn't move while they undid the hogtie, stretching out on her stomach while they released her hands and rolling over onto her back meekly to have her ankles released. The she raised her hand.

"Yeah?" the black boy responded.

"Look, I'll be good. I wasn't thinking before. I get it, really!" Jiang Yi begged, lifting herself to bolt-upright.

Her third tormentor, a dark-haired boy who wore glasses over his mask, took over. "That's all well and good, but we had to come this far, you know? You didn't seem to think that the evidence we had on you was serious enough for you to worry about, so we need to make additions to it -- stuff that makes it clear that you have a problem..."

"Not the dog! Please!" Jiang Yi begged.

"Well, if getting caught fucking young guys isn't important, what is?" Toby countered. He could sense that the Oriental woman was sincere -- but for how long? And, yeah, he could lock it down, but they needed a technique that would work without his special powers -- especially since the others didn't believe in them. If they did something like this and he wasn't around to make it stick, they could have REAL problems! "Besides," he added, "we don't have a pony available..."

Jiang Yi looked horrified, but Randy couldn't help laughing, which took the sting out of the threat. "The boy thing really is a problem," Jiang Yi ventured. "I wasn't taking it seriously enough."

"Well, we've got the dog..." Toby pointed out.

"Please! Not the dog!" Jiang Yi begged.

"What's so awful about it?" Lon interjected. "Your daughter had no problems with him..." He'd been content to let Toby use sweet reason, but the opportunity to sting her was irresistible.

"I..." Jiang Yi really couldn't explain the revulsion. "It's just really nasty."

"Yeah," Randy agreed. "That's what makes it so effective."

"What will you do to avoid it?" Toby asked.

"I..." Jiang Yi licked her lips. "What do you have in mind?"

"We're going to play a game," Lon told her. "And you're going to be all cooperation, because if you aren't, we're gonna stick the dog into the rotation -- got it?"

"Yes."

Lon picked up the TV remote. "Look over there," he instructed, after clicking the power button. "What do you see?"

Jiang Yi's throat went dry. "Me."

"Right. You know what that means?"

"You're recording this?"

"Right again." Lon nodded. "We're gonna turn you every which way but loose -- and I want to see you happy about it on screen when we edit the video -- get me?"

"Yes."

"Good." He composed himself. "We're gonna play Slut Yahtzee. I've got these three dice here..." He displayed them. Toby got up and took over the camera remote for the camera on the TV, zooming it on Lon's hands. "The first die," Lon related, holding up a red one, "is for which hole we use. Now, in the original version, a three and a six were the same hole -- but I like to play a variant, so if you get a one, it's your pussy, and if you get a two, it's your mouth, and if you get a three, it's your ass." He waited, grinning, while this sunk in. "If you get a four, though, that's two dicks -- one in your pussy and one in your ass -- or two in your mouth -- our option. A five is a dick in your mouth and one in your ass -- or maybe two in your mouth and one in your pussy. A six..." He sat back. "I'm sure you can figure out what a natural six is." He eyed her. "Can't you?"

"Yes." Jiang Yi's throat was dry.

"The second die," Lon continued, holding up a white one, "tells us who. A one is my friend here," he waved at Randy. "A two is my other friend," he waved at Toby, "And a three is me, of course. If we're doing only one hole, then the original rules apply, and a four, five or six gets you a dick and a vibrator -- but if we're doing two, you have to roll again to pick your second dick. Got that?"

"Yes." 'They're going to kill me! They're going to rape me until I die!' she screamed mentally.

"The third die," Lon droned on, raising a blue one, "is for duration, in minutes. A one is one minute, and a six is six minutes. Obviously, one minute isn't very long -- but in six, somebody might get off. Your problem is this -- we're gonna keep going until we get tired and run out of cum. Obviously, you want to make things good..."

Jiang Yi nodded, eyes wide.

"I already mentioned the additional incentive, but I'll bring it up again," Lon continued. "If you don't seem to be enthusiastic, we'll replace the vibrator with the dog -- understand?"

Jiang Yi nodded, not trusting herself to speak.

Upstairs, sitting on the couch with a woman on either side of him, Robert burst out, "That's diabolical!" The Oriental woman on-screen seemed to agree, from her expression.

Candace looked amused. "Lon didn't invent this game, but he's certainly adding refinements..."

Downstairs, Lon got up and handed Jiang Yi the dice. "You roll."

Jiang Yi held the dice in a shaking hand, looked beseechingly at each of them, and rolled the dice on the carpet.

"Four -- one -- three," Lon intoned. "Let's see. That's a two-holer, since it's a four, so you have to roll the white die again to see who owns the second dick." Jiang Yi swallowed, visibly. "Smile!" Lon added, "You're on Candid Camera!"

Jiang Yi smiled tentatively and picked up the white die and rolled it again. Four. What did THAT mean?

Lon scratched his head. "I might have to defer to the Rules Committee, on this one. My take says either she rolls again, or she gets to substitute the vibe for her second dick. What do you think?" he asked Randy. "You're up..."

Randy looked pensive. "What are the holes on a four?"

"Ass and pussy," Lon replied, "or double-stuff her mouth."

"Things will last longer if we let the vibe in," Randy mused. "I'll vote for it."

"And you?" Lon asked Toby. "We're going with the majority."

"I'm going to agree with, uh, Mr. R," Toby replied.

"That's a majority," Lon nodded. Taking up the verbal shorthand for names, he added, "Mr. T, would you please go chase down the vibrator? I'll fire up the roving camera..." Turning to Jiang Yi, he reminded her, "Now remember, you're enjoying this -- or you're enjoying the dog..."

Jiang Yi smiled brightly, "Yes..."

"Bring me some lube, T!" Randy yelled.

In a couple of minutes, they were pretty much organized. Randy handed Jiang Yi the lube bottle and the vibrator. "The vibrator is your problem, but I'm letting you use it in your pussy. I'm going in your ass."

"I'm sore back there," Jiang Yi said carefully.

"That's what the lube is for," Randy replied. "You lube me and I'll lube you. Try to enjoy yourself, if you can." He pulled off his mask. "You might as well see me, since the whole purpose of this is to prove I'm under age..."

"Okay." Jiang Yi tried her best to coat Randy's cock with a layer of lube an inch thick; unfortunately for her, that wasn't really possible, so things got drippy.

"Don't waste it!" Lon admonished from behind the portable camera. "If you run out..."

Jiang Yi didn't need a road map -- she handed the bottle to Randy, who motioned for her to turn around. "Okay, remember, we're making a movie -- try not to scream too loud," he admonished. "You can always look to your left there to see how you look with a dick in you... Here we go!" He dribbled a little bit of lube around her ass and worked at it with a finger; when that seemed okay, he replaced the finger at her sphincter with his cock. "Lube's already trying to dry," he observed, then pressed forward.

It hurt -- but not as bad as before. Randy wasn't sparing with the lube; he applied it any time things got too rough, mumbling, "I'm here to fuck, not lose skin..." Jiang Yi grimaced, caught herself in the TV screen, tried to put a better face on it -- and caught herself grimacing again. It took Randy a while to get in; Jiang Yi was just about to ask about things when Lon asked, "Are you in all the way, Man? Okay, time starts now!"

For the second time that afternoon, Jiang Yi had a colon full of cock. Randy started moving in her, trying to set up a rhythm. It hurt, bad, but it was still better than the burn the first pass had generated. "Remember the vibrator," Randy mumbled under his breath. Jiang Yi fumbled with the rotary switch one-handed, then applied it to her clit.

Vibrator or no vibrator, it never got to be fun. Bearable, yes -- fun, no. Neither of them came, although Randy WAS starting to enjoy it when Toby yelled, "Time!" Randy withdrew and Jiang Yi flopped forward; as before, there was a mess. The top of Randy's cock looked like it was coated with chocolate mousse, but it didn't smell tasty.

Lon frowned at the mess and muttered, "Some of us would make you clean that up, but I might have uses for your mouth, later. Glancing up at the TV screen, he asked, "Can we get some towels down here?"

"Damn..." Upstairs, Candace got up off the couch and headed off, grumbling. The trio had been rooted in place, watching events unfold downstairs. Candace was hotter than a pistol, watching someone ELSE take abuse... Looking at the other two, it was clear she wasn't alone. "If I'm gonna run around..." she muttered, then went first to her room, where she pulled that maneuver that seemed to fascinate men -- removing her brassiere without removing her blouse. Then she snatched off her shorts and panties and stepped into an abbreviated jean skirt she had lying around before heading for the linen closet. The whole exercise took maybe a minute -- but it was long enough that Beth had to go yell down the stairs that she was coming... The look Beth gave her as she passed spoke volumes, too -- and the fact that she headed for the bathroom immediately after.

Candace dropped a half-dozen old towels on the pool table. "These go straight into the wash..." Lon nodded, looking long-suffering, while Randy snagged a towel and handed it to Jiang Yi to wipe up the mess, grinning. Jiang Yi took the hint and began cleaning him carefully without comment -- God knew he could have ripped her a new asshole -- literally!

Again upstairs, Candace collected some sodas from the refrigerator and met Beth coming out of the bathroom. While it remained to be seen whether Robert could tell the difference, Candace could; Beth was wearing nothing under her scrubs. The pair eyed one another; the evening was about to get interesting...

Downstairs, Jiang Yi folded the smelly towel so that it was more or less clean on the outside and turned to find the blond boy grinning at her. "Roll again," he directed, dropping the dice into her hand.

Jiang Yi took a deep breath and tossed them onto the rug.

"Two -- three -- six!" Lon announced. "I get a blow job. You've got six minutes -- with any luck, you'll manage to take a load!" He dropped his pants and removed his mask, "Is everybody ready? Come here, then..." Jiang Yi crawled over to where he had parked himself on the couch arm, and when everyone and all the cameras seemed ready, he pulled her head to his crotch. "You're on the clock, Slut. Suck!"

Jiang Yi knew this wasn't going to be easy -- but she also knew that the blond boy was right! If she was going to survive the night, she needed to get him off -- and this was a prime opportunity. That being the case, she knew what she had to do -- and she set out to do it!

Lon, of course, had absolutely no intention of making things easy for her; he set out to gag her, immediately, by cupping the back of her head and driving her onto his erection. It worked, too, but he didn't plan sufficiently for how the excitement created by his exercise of power over the boxy little Oriental woman would affect him.

Jiang Yi put her head down and took the heat. Naturally, she knew nothing about deep-throat -- and Lon wasn't really giving her an opportunity to learn. Instead, he would hold her head while he jammed his cock at her throat for eight or ten seconds, then would let up on her while she heaved. Jiang Yi let him do it, reasoning that if he got things his way he was more likely to cum... The black boy handed her a towel, early on -- and she found almost immediate use for it, since her gag reflex was in fine shape. She survived the first assault with mere stomach cramps, but the second caused her to vomit.

She earned respect, though, by merely looking up at her tormentor through watery eyes and coming back for more, holding onto his thighs and wrapping her mouth around his cock for thirds. Lon backed off -- oh, he didn't make it easy, or anything -- he just paid more attention to her, gauging her limits and working more within them.

Jiang Yi choked and gagged and drooled spittle in huge quantities, but seldom fought Lon's abuse; Lon learned that when she started pushing, it was because she really WAS on the edge of blowing chunks and generally let up. This still allowed him to abuse her for longer and longer intervals, though, and finally, at about five minutes, he got VERY serious about sticking his cock down her throat for a few strokes, then backed off and sprayed semen all over her face, grunting.

Randy got the cum-shot on video, using the portable camera; Toby contented himself with controlling the one perched on the TV remotely. Jiang Yi settled onto her haunches and looked up through the smeared lenses of her eyeglasses at Lon, who nodded in approval, "That's one..." Jiang Yi said nothing, merely reaching for the towel and trying to find a dry corner she could use to wipe her messy eyeglasses with.

Upstairs, the audience had been mesmerized. The blowjob? -- face fuck? -- oral rape? -- was like a train wreck to watch, and the most intense episode Robert had ever seen. He gazed at the abuse in amazement, knowing it was real, barely able to breathe in his excitement.

Beth managed to look away after Jiang Yi vomited, muttering, "Poor thing -- she doesn't know how..." Looking down, she spied a dark stain on Robert's scrub pants where pre-cum had soaked both his boxers and the fabric of his scrubs. Unable to restrain herself, she reached out to undo the waist tie...

This got Robert's attention -- for long enough to help her slide his scrub pants off, at least. At that point, the show obtained a tactile component as a hot mouth sucked in his painfully stiff erection. Robert couldn't resist driving Beth's head into his crotch, but unlike the woman on the screen, Beth was fully capable of handling the situation -- although she did contrive to make some noises, knowing it would extend his pleasure.

'Bitch!' Candace thought, glaring at Beth. 'She's upstaging me!' She shifted her attention back and forth for a bit, then grabbed Beth's shoulder. "My turn!"

Beth let her have it, secretly amused that Candace didn't know what she was letting herself in for. Candace found out pretty quickly when Robert forced her all the way down on him without really paying a whole lot of attention to who he was doing it to -- he was deep into the video and the fantasy at that point, and nothing else would do but that whoever was sucking him should be challenged like the woman on the screen. Candace obliged him by choking and gurgling. "You have to take it, Sweetie," Beth murmured, "That's what's going on..." Candace steeled herself; this wasn't the first time her throat had been abused -- she could take it...

She did, too, for about a minute before surrendering to Beth, who had used the time to remove her scrub top, revealing her heavy breasts. When she took over, she made sure that Robert had a handful...

That brought Robert up and out of it for a moment. Candace was sitting on his right, wiping her mouth and eyeing him while Beth swallowed his length. His hand on the back of Beth's head made him realize what he'd been doing, as did the look on Candace's face; both women had been allowing him to choke them with his cock! Watching his face, Candace pulled her top over her head, her expression hungry. He could apologize for what he was doing, but it didn't seem necessary -- or even desirable. "Share," he croaked.

Beth popped up just far enough to say, "We are," then took him again to the hilt.

Robert returned his attention to the screen and let the women work out who was absorbing his cock; differences penetrated occasionally, but he didn't back out of the on-screen experience far enough to track them. Somehow, he didn't cum; it was Candace that he let go of when Lon backed off to jizz Jiang Yi's face on the screen. He sat back wondering how you express your thanks to women who would allow you to treat them as he had these two...

He didn't get to say anything, anyway; Beth addressed Candace over his head. "Did he cum?"

"No."

"Good."

"Yeah, I'm gonna need a fuck!" Candace's tone challenged, slightly; Beth settled back, her face closed. Robert took note of the apparent pecking order.

Downstairs, Toby pulled Randy aside to murmur, "Lighten up, if you can -- it's time to show her the carrot." Randy nodded.

Meanwhile, Lon collected the dice and pressed them into Jiang Yi's hand. "No rest for the wicked. Roll."

Jiang Yi tossed the dice. Randy checked them; "Three -- one -- three," he announced. Everyone stopped and looked thoughtful while they tried to figure out what it meant. "Oh, Jeez," Randy complained, "Another butt fuck!"

Lon shifted his gaze to Toby. "Hmmmm. New rule? If you've been there before, you can opt for another roll?"

"I'm good with it," Toby replied. "R?"

"Yeah. I'm definitely looking for another hole..."

"Cool," Lon nodded. "Pass, then. Roll goes over." Randy collected the dice and handed them to Jiang Yi. Her expression glazed, she more or less dropped them onto the carpet.

"Four -- two -- five," Lon intoned. "Looks like you roll white again."

Jiang Yi did so -- and it came up a four. "I don't know..." Jiang Yi shook her head -- the game was confusing, at best. What horror would they end up visiting on her?

"Confused?" Lon asked. "My friends Mr. T and Mr. R get to share you for five minutes. Mr. T gets to pick which holes. There are two options -- either both of them try to get off in your mouth, or one gets your pussy and one gets your ass..."

Toby grinned. "It looks like you're not gonna escape that ass-fuck, R."

Randy rolled his eyes, "Damn!"

"I think you can have a vibrator, if you can handle it," Toby added to Jiang Yi. Turning to Randy, he pointed off a ways, "Let's talk about how..."

Lon turned to Jiang Yi and ordered, "Sit!" then stepped off to join them.

When Lon arrived, Toby included him. "Okay, she's pretty docile now -- I think we want to turn the corner, if we can -- make her enjoy it. That will kind of reinforce the 'I'm a slut' mentality. Damian does real good with that." He forbore mentioning that Damian asked HIM regularly about when...

Lon nodded. "Okay, I get it. How are you guys gonna handle this?"

"I was thinking sandwich," Toby mused. "Randy on the bottom, plugged into her ass, and me on top. I want to try to get both of us off. If that works, we can always roll it so that Randy gets more motion."

"She probably weighs more than I do," Randy pointed out.

"As short as she is?" Toby countered, "I doubt it. Still, it'd be nice if you didn't have to carry her -- but I'm fresh out of ideas."

"We could spoon sideways," Randy suggested, "but that's a tough fuck to enjoy." Toby nodded agreement.

"A chair?" Lon suggested. "Randy sits, Slut Bitch braces herself on the arms, and you come in from the front?"

Toby raised his eyebrows. "It's worth a try..."

"The recliner?" Randy pointed.

"That might work, and it might help," Toby mused, "but the footrest has to stay down." Randy nodded. "Let's go, then."

The recliner was off-side to the entertainment center, so gross adjustments to the video camera were required, for starters. Randy went ahead and got totally naked and settled himself in the chair; Lon walked over to Jiang Yi, who hadn't moved, and stuck out his hand. "Come, Slut." The little Oriental woman got up and took his hand meekly, allowing herself to be led to the chair.

Toby took over, making explanations. Jiang Yi finally got to see the face that went with the glasses, taking him in while he instructed, "Okay, you climb up on the chair and sit on R's cock; we'll add some lube, but you ought to be open for business by now. Try to keep from making him carry your weight by bracing yourself on the chair arms, if you can -- then I'm going to fuck you. Got it?"

"Yes, sir..." Jiang Yi hadn't called anyone 'sir' yet -- this was a clear indication of where her mind was. In fact, she was a little shocky, and events thus far had made it VERY clear that escape wasn't an option and that she needed to cooperate fully and extend every courtesy -- and even THAT might not be enough! Everything was happening at one remove; she put her body where she was told and hoped it wouldn't hurt too much. In that frame of mind, she climbed up on the chair and stood on the arms watching while Randy again lubed his dick for anal insertion.

Toby took the lube, then walked over to collect the vibrator. When he returned, Jiang Yi asked diffidently, "Help me?"

"Sure. How?"

"I don't want to fall..." She took his arm as she squatted over Randy, her feet still on the chair arms. Once down, she shifted so she was braced on her hands, Randy's cock basically in position. "Okay..."

"Finish it," Toby told Randy, then fired up the vibrator and pressed it against her clitoris.

Randy took her by the hips and manhandled her into position, parking his cock at her anus. "Come on down..."

The next step took willpower for Jiang Yi, but Randy helped by applying gentle pressure at her hips. There was a fight, but Jiang Yi WANTED to be open, since she had no choice, anyway, and that -- and the vibrator making her clit buzz -- helped. Her asshole accepted Randy's cock a bit at a time; no one pressed her once his glans was in -- instead, they let her impale herself on Randy's long black cock, encouraging her and praising her efforts.

Lon videoed avidly, getting the best shots he could while staying out of the way of the stationary camera. Toby continued to control it, zooming in to catch Randy's cock disappearing between her spread legs into a hole that was obviously not her exposed slot. Finally, after rising and falling the full length of Randy's cock three or four times, she settled back onto her forearms and eyed Toby anxiously. "Okay..."

Dazed and confused was descriptive of Jiang Yi's mental state at that point. Based upon events to date, her expectations for this round were absolutely horrendous -- but escape was impossible, so she entered into it fatalistically calm. But her two partners had been helpful and supportive and encouraging -- even to the point of allowing her to settle on the cock in her ass at her own pace. And while it hadn't been comfortable, the vibrator that the scholarly-looking boy facing her used on her provided a welcome distraction and kept her from hurting herself further by concentrating solely on the length of flesh boring up into her ass.

Toby dropped his pants -- and Jiang Yi's eyes popped, "Oh!" Physically, he was the least of the males she had seen -- even more slight than the red-headed boy, Hank -- EXCEPT between the legs! THAT appendage represented the OTHER end of the scale -- and it was CERTAINLY imposing! She had no idea how big it really was, but average it certainly wasn't! She watched, eyes huge, as he came forward and rubbed the head of it along her split. "Since you're being a good girl, we're gonna try to enjoy this, okay?"

"Uh huh!" It was all Jiang Yi could think to say -- but she nodded vehemently. She licked her lips as his rigid hose slid up and down between her open inner lips -- up and down, up and down, gathering her natural lubricant and stimulating the production of more.

Then he poised himself at her opening and began to press; Jiang Yi wriggled her hips -- not to escape, but to help him get the knob of his cock inside the mouth of her sex. He was talking about it being good, and his actions mirrored his words -- and SHE wanted it to be good, too! That was a LOT better than the alternative! "Uuhhmmm," she gasped, as his cock penetrated her. "Uuuuhhhh!"

"Okay?" he asked, watching her. Jiang Yi nodded fervently. He kept going until she winced at his impact on her cervix, then backed until the tip was all she held. "Here we go, then..." he announced, and rocked forward into her again.

By Jiang Yi's lights, she'd been fucked once and raped -- what? -- three times? She'd lost count. This... wasn't rape. The cock in her ass wasn't actively painful and hadn't been too tough on her going in. The cock in her pussy CERTAINLY wasn't hurting, and somehow, there was still a vibrator against her clit...

That only lasted another few seconds before the kid fucking her gazed into her eyes and said, "I can't mess with the vibrator any more, okay?"

Jiang Yi gazed back, mesmerized, and gasped, "Okay." She watched out of the corner of her eye as it got tossed aside, but mostly she was trapped by his gaze and the feel of the power strokes he started delivering when both of his hands settled on her hips.

To Toby, Jiang Yi was an open book -- he knew EXACTLY where she was. When he told Randy, "It's okay -- you can try to get some if you want," it was in the full knowledge that unless he started long-stroking her from below, Randy couldn't hurt her any more -- in fact, the movements he WAS capable of added a pleasant counterpoint to Toby's efforts! He knew exactly when Jiang Yi forgot that she was being punished -- forgot that this was supposed to be against her will -- forgot she was being raped. And he was aware EXACTLY when pleasure ascended the throne in her mind...

Randy got the hint when she threw her head back and moaned, "Oo -- oo -- oo -- oo -- oo -- oo -- oo ..." -- a long moan interrupted by the impacts of Toby's pubic mound against hers. He wriggled his hips moving his cock in her rectum -- and she moved back! That did it -- he started looking for ways to deliver the meat from below...

"Oh! Oh! Uh! Uh! Fuck! Yes! FUCK! YESSS!!" Jiang Yi screamed and arched herself, glassy-eyed as orgasm thundered down upon her. "FUUUCK MEEEE!!!"

"See?" gasped Toby. "Why do you want to act stupid? You know you're a slut and WE know you're a slut..." This comment was, of course, perfectly timed for maximum impact... It rolled around in Jiang Yi's head, smashing her resistance and leaving her wondering exactly what she'd been thinking and why she'd insisted on causing herself trouble and pain...

Having gotten off the ground, it took Jiang Yi exactly ninety seconds to hit a second peak, squalling "Fuck me! Fuck me! FUUUUCK MEEEEE!!!! YEESSSSS!!!" She wanted to stick her tongue down Mr. T's throat, but her position didn't allow it -- until he inexplicably leaned forward like he was reading her mind and pressed his lips to hers...

Toby, of course, knew that this would maximize the impact of the video footage; seeing her devour him with her lips would tell just about anyone clearly that she was into what she was doing -- as if the other indicators were not enough... As far as Toby was concerned, his mission was accomplished, so there was no requirement to hold out any further; he turned his attention to obtaining his orgasm, and took very little time to begin jetting semen into the boxy Oriental woman -- and Jiang Yi, high as a kite on her own endorphins, let the whole world know it! "YEEESSSSS!!! Shoot your juice in me! I love it! More! More!!"

Toby chuckled to himself, 'That'll look good on video...' Backing off, dripping, he instructed the woman, "See if you can get R to finish in your ass! You're not hurting, are you?"

Jiang Yi's ass had been given plenty of time to accommodate its intruder; realizing this, she replied, "Why, no!" Turning her head to regard Randy, she asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"Ride it!" Randy grunted, teeth clenched. "I'll pump up into it..." Toby helped Jiang Yi lean up and work her legs back under her, leaving her kneeling on the chair arms for Randy to slam into from below. Randy gave no quarter, but it didn't matter at this point; if he wanted to turn her inside out via her anus, that was okay...

Randy hammered away for about forty-five seconds before Lon drew himself up and intoned, "Time, Gentlemen, please!" sounding for all the world like an English tavern keeper.

Randy's response was, "FUCK YOU!" He was there on the edge, with Jiang Yi's little rosette nibbling at the crown of his cock on every stroke, and he was DAMNED if he was going to quit! He roared as cum bubbled up in his balls like molten lava, and erupted into Jiang Yi's colon, "YAAAAAHH!!!"

Lon looked at his watch, unperturbed, "Well, I guess that counts..." Toby laughed his ass off.

Upstairs, the action had led, by fits and starts, to a situation in which Candace bent over the back of the couch yelling, "Fuck her! Fuck her!" while Robert pounded her doggie-style and Beth sat on the couch with her knees up, buck naked (doe naked?) masturbating furiously. Robert let go at about the time Toby did, to the sound of Candace wailing, "Yeah! Fuck Mama! Fuck me running! AAAIIIEEEEE!!!!" Beth, on the other hand, was silent; she had no attention to spare from her attempt to get an orgasm out of the scene before it fell apart. Robert unplugged himself from Candace and stepped up behind Beth to maul her nipples -- and that brought Beth over the crest, gasping, "Thank God!"