How much can money buy? Can it buy the soul, and, even more important ... can it buy the female body?
These controversial questions and more will be dealt with in George Morgan's shocking novel, The Abused Teenager. Within the following pages you will meet the young and sumptuous teenage wife, Dee Williams, who succumbs to such a bizarre and fascinating adventure into the realms of sexuality that only your publishers have the courage and foresight to bring you such a thrilling and hard-hitting book.
This book is not for the ordinary reader, but the mature, demanding adult reader who demands the finest in graphic, controversial fiction.
You follow Dee as she unknowingly becomes involved in an inescapable web of sin and corruption, the hapless victim of Walt Dougman, a rich and powerful businessman who will stop at nothing to gratify his sexual pleasures, and who regards beautiful women such as Dee as objects to be bought and used for whatever purposes possible?
You will also be exposed to a fascinating exploration of the following question: Is it possible, no matter how chaste, how innocent a female is, that, given the right circumstances, that her body could gain control of her morality and cause her to perform acts which she would never dream of?
The answer to this question will both astound and fascinate you!
Be prepared for a chocking experience as you read the incredible tale of ... THE ABUSED TEENAGER
CHAPTER ONE
Slowly, sensuously, the tan, lithe girl undulated her flawless body to the suggestive cadences of the insinuating music flowing from the twin speakers of the expensive stereo. Her eyes were a deep, dark, mysterious brown and her luscious lips a shade of red as deep as blood. The scanty bikini she was wearing bared her flawless shoulders and displayed the full, ripe melons of her breasts to seductive advantage. Her torso tapered to the blatant, flaring femininity of her waist, where the tiny, tight, shallow crater of her nude navel moved in inviting rhythm to the beat of the suggestive music. The white bikini panties encapturing the womanly swells of her thighs stood out in stark contrast against her tan, fine, young flesh. The fluffy, fleecy tufts of her pubic hair could be seen beneath the white, silky garment of her bikini panties.
Dee Williams was a superb specimen of femininity. She was nineteen and her ripe young body was ablaze with the unmistakable signs of budding womanhood. She was practicing a hobby she had taken up two months ago: belly dancing. Her husband, Sam was away all day and busy at the office until late in the evening. While the ultra-modern house that Dee and Sam lived in about thirty miles on the outskirts of Los Angeles was an enjoyable place to live, Dee had become bored with the long afternoons. A friend of hers had told her about a belly dancing class at one of the local junior colleges and she had enrolled. Dee's progress had been swift and thorough, and Dee's teacher was amazed at the agility and cat-like grace with which the voluptuous teenager had controlled her supple young body.
Slowly, sinuously, Dee turned the firm, rounded swells of her cheeky buttocks towards the mirror as she sensuously undulated her scantily clothed body to the primitive cadences of the Mediterranean music. The dark, fleshy cleft of her bottom was just barely visible beneath the formfitting garment of her panties.
Suddenly the phone rang and Dee trotted eagerly to the kitchen to answer it.
"Hello, hon?" questioned Sam's deep voice.
"Yes, how's work?" Dee replied.
"Oh, just fine! Making lots of money. Watcha doing?"
"Oh, just practicing my belly dancing."
"You're getting pretty good at that, aren't you?" Sam asked.
"Oh, I'm O.K.," Dee replied modestly.
"Well, honey," Sam replied, "I happen to think you're pretty good! So good in fact, that I've been telling quite a few people about it!"
"Oh, really?"
"Well, you know how it is in the real estate business," Sam said. "You meet lots of people! I just met a fellow named Walt Dougman. He deals in restaurants and dinner clubs and he's just bought a new Middle Eastern cuisine place about twenty miles outside of L.A. called The Casbah. And guess what ... they're looking for some very talented girls to belly dance for their after hours club!"
"Hmmmm...." Dee said. "Sounds interesting, but well, just what kind of a place is it, hon? I wouldn't want to get mixed up in any kind of place that wasn't, well, you know ... respectable. I mean I wouldn't want to be doing any striptease or anything like that."
"Oh, honey," Sam said, "Walt Dougman is one of the most respected and wealthiest men in town. He's strictly on the up and up. His clientele are all very wealthy and upper class citizens. Besides ... it would really help my career ... just think of all the influential people I would meet through you!"
"Well!" Dee said, "I'll give it a try."
"Great!" Sam said. "Walt said if you were interested to stop in at The Casbah tonight around ten o'clock for auditions. I won't be home until about twelve o'clock anyway."
"O.K.," Dee said. "Sounds great, just give me the directions and I'll give it a try."
CHAPTER TWO
Dee spent the next five hours making herself look absolutely exquisite. She bathed the womanly curves and hollows of her vernal, ripe body in a soothing and inviting bath of warm and fragrant bath oil, letting the balm-like refreshing liquid flow sensuously between the proud, red-tipped peaks of her exquisite, teenage breasts, between the tender and sweet nakedness of her full, round thighs, and into the cheeky swells of her sweet-smelling buttocks.
Dee had spent an hour talking on the phone with Sam after he had given her directions to The Casbah. Her success with Walt Dougman could either make or break Sam's career. As Sam explained it to her, Walt was one of those very rich and powerful men who would frequently take a young and upcoming executive under his wing and build up his business. Sam had been in the real estate business for five years now, and although he was doing fairly well, he could do much better, and a man like Walt Dougman could make his career skyrocket.
Dee suddenly felt a heavy sense of responsibility on her shoulders when she realized that her husband's entire career depended upon whether or not Walt Dougman liked her!
Sam kept going on and on about how powerful Walt Douglas was, about how he owned a sizable amount of stock in almost every important company in the major Los Angeles area. His immense land holdings spanned the California coast from San Diego to San Francisco, and there was not one important businessman or real estate man who had not heard the name of B. Walter Douglas at some time in their professional careers.
Dee didn't know it, but Walt Douglas was more powerful than she could ever imagine. He was into everything; real estate, restaurants, motels, airplanes, missiles, and some people even believed he was involved in "illegal" activities, but no one would ever dare mention this to his face. For, like all powerful and wealthy men, Walt Douglas had taken great and meticulous pains to protect his empire. Rumour had it that he ran a "private army," who "Talked to" anyone giving Dougman trouble or "making waves." Dougman's money and power were shrouded in mystery, and there were strange and unbelievable stories which had grown up around him.
To Sam, of course, Dougman was merely a business acquaintance, an opportunity to advance his career. Sam, innocent of Dougman's "other reputation," viewed his meeting with Dougman as a straight business venture and nothing more.
Dee walked to the full-length mirror in her bedroom and looked at the stunning, exquisite vision of full womanhood which appeared before her.
The light, summer dress clung to the voluptuous swells and hollows of her supple teenage body just enough to suggest the blatantly feminine attributes lying just beneath the soft cloth. Her female beauty was so real, so natural, that she did not need any help from make-up or other artificial devices to show off the flawless gifts of charm which nature had bestowed upon her. She wore no bra. On another girl the effect might have been trashy; sagging, drooping breasts pushing embarrassingly against the fleecy garment of her dress, but Dee's round, melonish, proud breasts supported the dress and the effect was one of seductive freshness and allurement.
Dee locked the door and stepped gingerly out into the fragrant summer air. She stepped into her garage, got into the car, and pushed the automatic garage door opener. As she watched the garage door open through her rear view mirror, she thought she caught a glimpse of a man standing on the sidewalk. The man stared directly at the car, his ruddy, weather-beaten face and dark and swarthy features illuminated in surreal relief by the eerie glow of the streetlight. When Dee turned her head to get a better look at the man, he was gone.
Strange. Very strange, Dee thought. There was a security gate at the entrance to the development where she and Sam lived, and nobody got through it without a pass.
As Dee drove to the gate, she stopped, and asked Fred, the night watchman if he had seen anyone.
"No, Mrs. Williams, not a soul."
Dee drove off and did not see Fred counting the five one-hundred dollar bills which the stranger had given him to gain access to the houses beyond the security gate.
Dee followed Sam's directions which she had written down to the letter and found herself driving in an obscure and unknown section of the Los Angeles Hills.
It was true that Sam had said that the Casbah was located in a very remote section. But ... this was a narrow and torturous road and there were also no street lights and the sky was a dark, murky color and a strange chill had permeated the air. A light, drizzling mist had suddenly come up out of nowhere and Dee had to turn on her windshield wipers in order to see. She was slowly going up a hill and she glanced to the side and saw the myriad of shining lights of Los Angeles. It seemed as though she was journeying far away from reality and entering a strange new world. She had heard of restaurants being placed in --the-way places before, for effect, but this seemed a bit strange. Suddenly, as she finally turned down a dusty narrow road and drove two bumpy miles to the end, she saw a small, dimly lit sign which read:
THE CASBAH An Exclusive Club
Members Only Suddenly, a valet appeared outside the fifteen foot iron gate and walked slowly over to the passenger side of Dee's car. He motioned for her to roll the window down and Dee did so.
The valet was a large, tall, muscular man of about twenty-five. His features were dark and he was dressed in fanciful Arabian-type costume. He wasn't an Arab, but he could have passed for one. Dee guessed that he was probably an American Indian.
"Mrs. Williams?" he asked in a low, deep voice. "Yes," Dee replied.
"I am Jerome. I will park your car for you. Please wait here and you will be assisted momentarily."
Dee felt a little uneasy at the strangeness of the situation, but finally told herself that Jerome and this remote setting were strictly for effect, that indeed, it was quite a brilliant stroke to have The Casbah set so far in these hills.
The valet smiled at Dee, but she couldn't get over the fact that he stared abnormally long at the tight firm peaks of her nipples beneath the flattering garment of her dress.
Dee stood in the strange misty darkness. Suddenly she heard the electronic hum of a motor and the formidable iron gate clicked open. A pert, saucy redhead appeared at the gate. She was wearing a red, sheer, loose-fitting cape which covered a scanty and flattering belly-dancer outfit. Even in the dim light of the sign, Dee could see the white, marble-like, exquisitely hewn flesh of the alluring redhead and she realized that the beauty standards for girls accepted at The Casbah must be unusually high.
"Are you Dee Williams?" the redhead asked.
"Yes," Dee replied, amazed at how the valet and now this girl had been so familiar with her name in so short a time.
"I'm Mitzi," the redhead said.
There was a brief, frozen moment of silence as Dee became aware that Mitzi was actually checking her out! Yes, there was no doubt about it; this redhead was sizing her up. Dee could feel Mitzi's eyes almost burning holes in her dress! What was this strange girl doing? Dee wondered. Was she comparing Dee's feminine attributes against her own or...?
"I believe I have an appointment with Mr. Dougman," Dee said uneasily in an attempt to break the incredible stare of Mitzi.
"Yes, yes," Mitzi said, as though awakening from a dream. "Follow me."
Mitzi led Dee down a rustic pathway overgrown with dense, lush foilage. The further the two girls journeyed, the thicker the growth became. It was as though they were in the midst of some prehistoric rain forest. The exotic flowers and brush glistened with heavy droplets of evening dew, and Dee was careful to stay close behind Mitzi for fear she would lose her way and become lost in the strange, thick, forest-like garden. Although Dee was not extremely knowledgeable in botany, she could not help but recognize the huge and ominously healthy venus fly traps which spotted the area.
"Aren't those venus fly traps?" Dee asked Mitzi, half in an attempt to break the cancerous silence and half in curiosity.
"Why, yes, yes, they are." Mitzi said matter-of-factly. "Mr. Dougman likes to collect exotic things."
As Mitzi spoke the word "exotic" she turned to look point blank at Dee, as though Dee was one of those "exotic" things.
The deeper Dee journeyed into the strangulating flora and fauna, the more uneasy she became. But she kept telling herself that everything was all right, that this was really a very clever and slick set up, that Dougman and the designers who built this place must be geniuses. Dee felt a definite feeling of long awaited relief as Mitzi said: "Well, here we are!"
The relief was soon gone as Dee didn't see anything, only a massive formation of rock. Mitzi turned to watch Dee's reaction.
"It's the same thing every time when people see the entrance!" Mitzi said. "They're really stumped!"
"Entrance?" Dee said.
"Oh, yes!" Mitzi replied. "Don't forget! The entire Casbah is modeled around an Arabian nights theme!"
Dee watched in wonder as Mitzi stood about three feet from the massive rock formation and said "Open Seseme!"
There was another electronic hum as the entire rock moved aside to reveal the velvet-lined corridor leading to The Casbah.
"There's an electronic sound relay," Mitzi said, "which only responds to the phonemes in those two words!"
"Phonemes?" Dee asked, a little puzzled.
"The units of sound which make up words. Come on!"
Dee followed Mitzi down a long corridor -lined with plush, thick velvet. Hidden flood lights gave the passageway a bizarre, soft glow. Suddenly, Dee heard the familiar and exotic cadence of Eastern Music. She followed Mitzi to the threshold of The Casbah and beheld an incredible sight: the interior of the Casbah was one of incredible opulence. Rich, shimmering stone of crystalline beauty -lined the walls while the ceiling was tufted with a smooth, shining layer of silk. The deep, rich scent of exotic incense filled the air, and Dee could see groups of customers enjoying drinks and food through the smoke-filled air.
High above, on a platform was a small musical combo, slowly playing a sinuous, twisting, mid-Eastern rhythm as fifteen luscious girls, clad in nothing but silken bikini tops and panties danced seductively above the heads of the spectators.
Dee couldn't help but notice that all of the customers were male.
"Come this way," Mitzi said to Dee, "I'll introduce you to Mr. Dougman.
Dee led Mitzi down an incredible maze of stone-like walls and into a lush, expansive ceiling. There was another room connected to this room by a large stone door and Mitzi paused in the doorway as she turned and said to Dee;
"I'll be right back, I'm going to get Mr. Dougman."
Dee sat on the edge of a large, cushiony bed-like structure and looked around the room. There was no question that Dee was in the presence of incredible wealth and power. There was a huge, finely appointed bar, apparently hand-carved out of an ancient redwood tree. All manner of rare and exotic liqueurs -lined the shelves and the glassware was of the finest crystal.
Suddenly, Dee heard conversation coming from the next room; Mitzi had inadvertently left the door ajar. As Dee peeked through the slit in the partially opened door, she was amazed to see Jerome, the valet talking with Mitzi.
"Right now?" Mitzi said.
"Yeah, baby," Jerome said.
"But I haven't got time I've got to go and get Mr. Dougman."
"He's real busy right now honey. He's talking to a bunch of big shots."
"But," Mitzi said.
"What'sa matter, Mitzi, lost your touch?"
There was a brief moment of silence as the voluptuous redhead considered the dark, half-breed's challenge.
"Hell!" Mitzi retorted, "I'll show you!"
Mitzi moved slowly to the back of the room and pressed a small wall-switch with her tiny finger. Instantly, an intercom picked up the sensuous music from the main room of the Casbah.
"Think you can still make it hard?" Jerome said, a salacious gleam in his eye.
"Just watch!" Mitzi boasted.
Slowly, the luscious redheaded teenager began a series of slow-motion agile cat-like moves across the room. As Jerome watched the writhing and twisting of Mitzi's slender, tight waist beneath the shimmering, black garment of her transparent cape, he felt his huge, meaty dick begin to stiffen to turgid immensity at the thought of being able to ravish this exotic, redheaded beauty.
Dee could not quite believe her eyes and ears! Why, at a moment's notice and request, Mitzi was going to seduce this big, swarthy stud!
Just what kind of a club was this?
Jerome leered obscenely as Mitzi made a full and complete circle with her lithe young body, the full, rounded swells of her half-clad buttocks visible beneath her sheer cape.
Dee had to admit it, Mitzi was an incredibly gifted and facile dancer. She moved in perfect cadence and time to the music, intertwining her feminine arms high above her head as a quivering ripple of seductive movement undulated through her fresh, teenage body. She moved close to Jerome, wagged her moist, agile tongue invitingly in the air, then reached behind her cape to unloosen the flimsy garment of her cape, letting it fall softly at her white, naked feet, suddenly exposing the delicious curves and hollows of her soft girlishness for the lust-filled eyes of Jerome to gaze upon.
There was no doubt about it; Mitzi was an absolutely exquisite specimen of feminine perfection! Her long red hair flowed like liquid fire over the sloping gracefulness of her soft shoulders and the huge melonish swells of her delectable breasts more than filled the upper half of her costume. Her waist tapered wasp-like to the tiny hummock of her sweet, flawless navel and exploded in flaring femininity to reveal the gorgeous ripe swells of her thighs and supple hips.
"Man," Jerome said as he wetted his lips, "you're lookin' as fine as ever!"
Mitzi smiled, then in an act of unabashed lewdness which absolutely shocked Dee, thrust her finger beneath the panties of her bikini and rubbed it salaciously between the curly tufts of her hidden pubis, then removed her moistened digit to wag it blatantly beneath the twin cavities of Jerome's flared nostrils.
The towering half-breed inhaled deeply, then grabbed Mitzi behind the neck and pressed her dainty lips to his full, fleshy mouth, hotly snaking his tongue down the dark, moist cavity of her throat as he grabbed her neat naked buttocks and pressed her pelvis into the immensity of his groin. Dee could not believe her eyes! If this was waht the Casbah Club was all about, then she wanted out of it now!
But would Sam believe her? Would he believe what she told him. But wait a minute. Maybe this was just a thing between Mitzi and Jerome, maybe all of the girls in the Club didn't behave this way. All Dee could do now was wait and see what happened.
Jerome's hand slid behind the upper garment of Mitzi's costume and swiftly un loosened it. The upper part of her costume literally burst from her ample breasts, so tightly were they packed into its smooth elasticity. Jerome worked his hot, hungry mouth atop the pink-peak of the voluptuous redhead's shamefully exposed breasts as she wantonly pushed his head to her freely offered young tits with all of the strength in her arms!
"Ohhhhh!" Mitzi moaned as she emitted a hot, passionate gasp of air in quick and avid response to the arousing lingual assault Jerome was giving the tender, nerve-packed surface of her impeccable tit!
Mitzi's entire body seemed to respond to Jerome's passionate caresses and she lifted her leg and pushed her knee into his heated groin. Even beneath the heavy cloth of Jerome's costume, Mitzi could feel his incredibly awesome prick jerking to turgid stiffness and she knew that very shortly she would be at the ultimate mercy of this powerful and overly-endowed stud!
Jerome inched Mitzi very slowly toward the soft, plush form of the bed and deftly stretched her out, pulling the milk-white, tapering forms of her legs widely apart to shamefully reveal the blue-veined softness of her secretive inner thighs.
"Just a second, baby," Jerome said as he stood above Mitzi. "I've got to take care of one little problem!"
In less than ten seconds, Jerome had removed his costume to reveal the masculine nakedness of his powerful torso. His chest was incredibly broad and expansive, matted with virile black hairs and rippled with tight, formidable bands of trim, supple muscles. It was very obvious that Jerome spent many hours keeping in shape and even Dee felt a brief twinge of admiration as she eyed this superior specimen of a man. But her admiration soon turned to fear as her dark, brown eyes focused upon the long, thick, purplish pole of Jerome's fully hardened erection!
Never in her wildest fantasies had Dee ever conceived that a man's penis could be so huge! It was monstrous! It had to be at least eight inches long and its circumference appeared to be as big as a baseball!
Dee watched in astonishment as Mitzi quickly slipped the lower half of her costume over the girlish swells of her naked hips and legs to reveal the velvet-red fleecy curls of her glistening pubic hairs and the pink, puckered, quivering folds of her young, tight-fleshed vagina!
Mitzi spread her lily-white thighs even more unknowingly exposing her sex to Dee who was viewing the entire scene in shocked wonder as Mitzi violently grabbed Jerome's thick head of hair and guided his wildly wiggling tongue deliciously down the graceful curve of her nude belly. Jerome snaked his tongue salaciously in and out of Mitzi's navel, bestially inhaling the cinnamon-sexy scent resulting from the mixture of his heated saliva with the fragrant, rich body oils of this delightful female creature. Mitzi responded quickly to Jerome's assault on her navel by moaning and rolling her ripe young thighs in a definite act of wanton arousal!
Jerome shot both of his hands straight out in the air then brought each of his huge, paw-like hands to rest atop the proud, pert swells of her melonish breasts as he slowly began to knead each of her rubbery, pink nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Mitzi arched her back sharply as the beginning tremors of an insatiable lust began to race through her body.
"Oh, yea, please!" Mitzi pleaded as Dee looked on and watched in absolute astonishment. "Lick me! Lick my pussy 'til I cum!"
Mitzi spread her legs almost painfully wide apart to accommodate Jerome's face as she pushed him forcefully between the fragrant, moist bush of her nakedly exposed vagina!
"Ahhhhh!" the wanton redhead moaned as she felt Jerome's pleasure-giving lips come into moist and juicy contact with the palpitating and exquisitely hewn folds of her hot, tight twat! Jerome inhaled the strong, feminine scent emanating from the hair-fringed fissure of her sweet young cunt and felt his dick perceptibly jerk and its huge veins pulse with bestial lust!
He flattened out his thick, long tongue and slowly parted the nerve-packed folds of Mitzi's naked pussy and tasted the salty, pungent juices of her pussy as he slid his hand underneath the naked deep, fleshy cleft of her cheeky buttocks and painfully pulled apart her well-rounded buttocks and slid his long, thick fingers into the curve of her bottom, shamefully exposing the puckered ring of her anus as he continued to bore into her with his pleasure-rendering tongue. Mitzi swiftly ran her fingers through Jerome's hair as she begged him to burrow deeper into her naked cunt with the penetrating shaft of his agile instrument. Jerome felt Mitzi's buttocks close tightly around his hands as a shudder of lust pulsed through her naked thighs. In a wanton act of seductive desire, Mitzi suddenly wrapped both of her white naked thighs around the back of Jerome's neck, completely burying his face in the sweet and fragrant bush of Mitzi's teenage pussy! Her thighs tightened with tensil-like strength around the swarthy features of Jerome's neck, forcing his hotly laving even deeper into the flaming fissure of her naked cunt as her nude stomach contracted and expanded with the rhythmic undulations of theIr flaringly feminine hips and thighs. Jerome extended his tongue as far as it would go into the musky, sweet-smelling darkness of Mitzi's trembling vagina as the wanton redhead began breathing in a series of rapid, staccato gasps.
The entire scene was one of pagan intensity; the huge, half-breed stud with his face buried between the absolutely stunning redhead's legs as she powerfully squeezed her thighs around his neck.
Dee watched, almost a little fascinated as the two human beings in front of her coupled in mankind's oldest dance; the undeniable dance of raw, primitive desire!
Then it happened; the redhead's entire body began to quake and writhe with the uncontrollable dictates of her lust as she violently rode Jerome's head as though she was atop a wild and bucking bronco! She emitted a low, guttural moan that seemed to come from deep within her naked belly, and then:
Mitzi's eyes rolled back in her head as her teeth gnashed wildly as though she were a dog in heat! The trembling vibrations of Mitzi's insatiable lust rocked the bed and Jerome found he had to use every ounce of his incredible masculine strength to keep the wildly bucking female from rolling completely off the bed!
When it was finally over, when Mitzi had milked every trembling quiver of delicious lust from Jerome's agile and effective tongue, she lay panting exhaustedly on the bed. When she had caught her breath, she said: "I know you're there Dee, you can come in now. I know you've been watching the whole time!"
CHAPTER THREE
Dee was absolutely astounded that Mitzi had known she was watching.
"I saw the door open a little," Mitzi said. "I knew you were in the other room and couldn't help but hear what was going on."
"Hey," Jerome said as he greedily eyed the alluring feminine form of Mitzi, "Do I get to try her out like the others?"
Dee was absolutely shocked at these words! Good God! What kind of a place was this?
"I'm afraid there's been some kind of a mistake," Dee said, "I'm not that kind of girl!"
She could not help but glance at the formidable stiff, upraised pole of Jerome's meaty cock and shudder at the thought of it entering or even coming anywhere near her.
"You'll find out that maybe you are." Mitzi said.
Dee heard a series of well-measured, fast footsteps in the hallway. The doorknob turned and a stalkily built man in his middle forties entered the room. His eyes immediately riveted upon the incredibly feminine form of Dee.
Dee fast became uneasy. His hard, cold staring eyes seemed to penetrate beneath her clothes and gaze upon the forbidden nakedness of her married body.
"This is Mr. Dougman," Mitzi said.
Dougman did not introduce himself. Instead he stared hard at Dee and said, "Very nice. Very nice indeed. I hope you are as good as you look!"
Dee froze when she heard these ominous words.
"Just a minute, Mr. Dougman," Dee said. "There's been some kind of mistake! I only came here to dance!"
"Oh no, Dee," Dougman said. "There's been no mistake. Don't you get the picture?"
"The picture?" Dee asked.
"A little naive, are you?"
"I don't understand," Dee replied.
"It's simple," Dougman continued. "It's just that you are in a position to help along your husband's career, if you do the right things and don't cause us any trouble!"
"What?"
"I don't think you quite understand the extent of my power!" Dougman suddenly roared. "X own people! And now I own you and your husband, whether you like it or not!"
"This is crazy!" Dee protested.
"You want to bet on it?" Dougman said. "Do you know what kind of Difficulty your husband would have if he tried to get a job after he got on my bad side? NO ONE WOULD HIRE HIM ANYWHERE! All it would take is one phone call and it would be all over!"
Dee was sure she detected a veiled threat of violence beneath Dougman's words and she was sure that he meant business!
"Don't ever underestimate my power, Dee," he said. "I've got friends every where!"
Dee was certain that she had inadvertently stumbled into an incredible web of corruption and sin!
She felt overwhelmed and lost. It was like trying to fight an invincible man. She didn't know what to say or where to start.
She suddenly became aware of the fact that she was quite alone: Who would believe her story? Why, Dougman might even be able to sue her for slander if she couldn't prove the truth! Even Sam wouldn't believe her! Why, who in their right mind would believe that Walt Dougman, one of the most respected businessmen in the city was involved in such a web of intrigue and sin!
"The fact of the matter is," Dougman said, "that you are trapped! I have men who will hound you to death if you don't cooperate with me!"
"Come on!" Jerome said, "let me try her out, boss!"
"Yes," Dougman said. "It's my custom to let Jerome here, shall we say to test the merchandise before hiring."
"What?" Dee asked, an incredulous look of horror on her face.
"Once you get hired," Dougman continued, "you will find that the benefits are quite extensive. You are guaranteed charge accounts at all the finest stores in town. You will have a charge account at all the major airlines. You will be able to borrow incredible amounts of money from any of my loan offices, and your hourly rate of pay will be three hundred dollars an hour!"
"You can't buy my soul!" Dee screamed.
Dougman suddenly flared into a red, violent rage. He slammed his fist hard against the wall.
"Godamnit, bitch! I told you that I own you! You now must fit my standards! If you're not a good fuck, you'd better start looking for a burial plot!"
Then it was true; Dougman was not above physical violence. Incredible! The situation had suddenly reversed itself! Now lie was telling her that she'd better come up to his standards or ...!
"Now, what you've got to worry about now honey, is what Jerome and Mitzi tell me after you are "taken for a test ride," so to speak. I'll be back when they're finished."
Dougman slowly walked out the door. Before he finished leaving, he turned to Jerome and said. "'Ride the hell out her!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Dee trembled with dread as Jerome turned to face her. Mitzi sat there, just grinning. It was as if she were saying to Dee: yeah, you can't screw worth a damn! I'm better than you are any day. I'm just gonna sit back and watch you make a fool out of yourself.
Dee bolted suddenly for the door, but Jerome was much too quick for her; he blocked her immediately and wrapped his powerful arms around her shoulders. He pressed his huge, flesh lips to Dee's soft mouth and burrowing his long, thick tongue into her throat she felt his hot, lustfilled breath pour over her pretty face as he was still turned on from "Working over" Mitzi. He crushed her powerfully to him and Dee trembled in dread as his thick, hot stiff prick brushed against her dress and heated the side of her thigh. Even through her dress she could feel Jerome's dick thick, bulging, protruding veins and she could almost feel the steaming blood rushing through his blue-veined cock as it rested ominously against her thigh. He leaned hard into her, pressing his huge, paw-like hand against his big hard dick. Dee glanced down, and out of the corner of her eye saw Jerome's awesome instrument, the tiny slit in the end of its spongy head grinning lewdly at her. She tried to struggle, but it was like pressing herself against some immovable rock. She felt the powerful muscles in his arms squeezing around her like some gigantic vise and she thought she detected the pungent feminine scent from Mitzi's pussy still lingering on Jerome's lips.
"Just a minute, Jerome," Mitzi said in a decidedly calculating voice. "Let's go real slow. Don't you want to see what she's got before you use it?"
Jerome slowly backed off, somehow fascinated at the thought of this voluptuous young wife disrobing in front of the still naked Mitzi.
"Yeah," he said, "good idea. Hey, Mitzi, turn that music up a little and lets see if she can dance as good as you!"
Mitzi quickly turned the music she had danced to full up in volume.
"Come on! Damnit!" Jerome bellowed. "MOVE!" Much more out of fear than ready willingness, Dee began to move to the music. She knew that, at least for the moment she had better do what they wanted if she wanted to get out of here WITHOUT GETTING HURT!
There was a brief flash of envy in Mitzi's eyes as Dee began to move as Mitzi admitted to herself that this little brunette really knew how to move!
Dee concentrated on only the music in a desperate attempt to block from her mind the incredibly dire situation she had fallen into. The hours she had spent practicing had paid off; she moved like a will-o'-the-wisp across the plush carpet floor.
Unfortunately, for Dee, her captivating sinuous movements were only serving to cause Jerome's awesome prick to throb with more intensity as he became more and more obsessed with the idea of taking this stunning young girl with his stiff, meaty cock! He wondered what she'd be like to fuck. Jesus! He could just see his ruddish prick as it burrowed into the quivering shaft of Dee's tender young pussy. What would she do when he thrust it up her? Would she just lay there like a piece of meat, or would she buck, twist, grind, and writhe like a wild pony? Well, he was sure going to find out!
"Keep a movin, honey and let's see a little skin!"
Luckily, Dee had worn her belly dancing costume beneath her dress in preparation for an audition. She didn't feel too bad as she slowly unzipped her dress, in obeisance to Jerome's harsh request, revealing the smooth, flawless tan skin of her back. But ... how far would he make her go....
... too far, Dee thought.
Jerome's mouth almost fell off of his face as Dee's light summer dress fell at her feet to reveal the slender, near nakedness of her voluptuous feminine frame. The light color of her costume stood out in stark contrast to the tan lawlessness of her fine young skin.
Dee was definitely trying to become lost in the music. Exquisite ripples of rhythmic response undulated through her tight, young belly and flowed through her supple young thighs. Dee was remarkably agile, perhaps even more so than Mitzi, she intertwined her hands high above her head and ran her fingers through her thick head of hair as it streamed down her shoulders. Her insinuating movements were in exact time to the music and were causing Jerome to boil with a raging genital heat!
"Come on!" he bellowed. "Let's see some tits!"
Dee shuddered in shame as she heard this rough and burly man refer to this most private part of her body in such a shameful and rude manner! But ... she had no choice for the moment, but to obey! Slowly, she reached behind the top of her costume and untied the bow which held it in place. The garment fell suddenly away from the graceful slope of Dee's back to reveal the tight, high, proud, pert swells of her nipple-capped teenage breasts!
Jerome's face lit up with a leering glare of lust as he surveyed the incredible swells of Dee's flawless tits. God! What two gorgeous hunks of flesh they were! He could just see him kneading and sucking them until they became erect and hard! For Jerome did not merely screw for the sake of screwing; he took a special and slow pleasure in driving a woman to a heated, wild frenzy; Jerome loved to use his long, thick spongey-headed cock as a powerful weapon to turn a woman into a jiggling mass of flesh!
"Hold it, honey!" Jerome said as he bolted towards Dee, grabbed her suddenly, and tossed her on the bed. "I'll take the lower half of your cute little costume off, if you don't mind!"
Before Dee had scarcely time to think, Jerome had rudely thrust his huge hand down the front of Dee's costume and in one deft, swift, perfectly-executed move, thrust his huge, stiffened middle finger firmly into the tight, clasping sheath of her naked pussy!
"Ow!" Dee protested as his cock-like digit burrowed inexorably into her moist cuntal flesh. "It's so big!"
Mitzi came to stand at the front of the bed. There was a smile of perverse amusement on her gorgeous face as she stood and watched the pained expression on Dee's face as Jerome thrust his long, hard digit up her.
"You'll learn to like it at the Casbah," Mitzi said with a definite snicker in her voice.
Dee looked straight up to behold the luxuriant red growth of Mitzi's healthy young puss less than half a foot away from her face. Even in her discomfort and shame, Dee had to admit to herself that Mitzi was sure one fine specimen of a full-blooded female. The glistening red swirls of Mitzi's nude nipples made her milk-white flesh seem all the more exquisite. Dee followed the slender, feminine curve of Mitzi's belly, notice the flawless way in which the voluptuous redhead's shallow crater of a navel was positioned in her belly as though some master craftsman had place it there. There was some thing timeless about that perfect, white-skinned female body, so simple in its latent sexual power. Dee stared right at Mitzi and Mitzi stared right at her.
Jerome was quite oblivious to the silent communication which was taking place between Dee and Mitzi. All he could think about was those huge, ripe, juicy red-capped tits, and he soon stopped thinking about them and took some action as he stretched out beside the overly-attractive young wife, his long thick finger now moving slowly in and out of her naked pussy, and planted his hot fleshy lips atop her delectable nipple and hotly encircled it as he thrust his tongue tinglingly forward and worried the peak of her soft, young breast flesh.
Dee's entire body squirmed as Jerome took his thumb and pressed it into the tiny dot of the wife's navel, forcing her belly to writhe and the air to gush heatedly out of her lungs.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned as she looked up and saw Mitzi still staring down at her.
"Well, I'll tell you one thing," Jerome said to Mitzi, "she's sure got a tight little pussy!"
"Tight as mine, honey?" Mitzi said as she stared directly at Dee.
"We'll see, we'll see." Jerome said as he moved even closer to Dee and pressed the heated, fully erected shaft of his steel-hard cock insinuatingly into the half-exposed swell of her cheeky buttock. Dee shuddered as she felt its incredible length and diameter up against her lovely flesh.
"Come on, honey, loosen up!" Jerome said as he worked his cunt-encased finger in a wide arc around the supple young fissure of Dee's completely unguarded vagina. In a wanton attempt to thoroughly arouse the young wife, Jerome curved his burrowing finger so that the thick, big surface slid stimulatingly over the pearly, quivering node of her nerve-packed clitoris!
"Ohhhhh,!" Dee moaned. Suddenly, she checked herself. God! She certainly couldn't do that; that was a moan of burgeoning pleasure. God! This wasn't her husband who was almost on top of her; it was a total stranger! Yes, it was true that she enjoyed having sex with her husband, but she couldn't let this rude assault by a total stranger become like a conditioned response; God! She wasn't a Pavolovian dog!
Jerome meant business; he was determined to bring this ripe young female to a full and heated orgasm. Jerome felt his dick stiffen as he thought about the fact that Mitzi was in the same room with him as he was "Working over" another female. Yes, he did want to find out if Dee was as good a fuck as Mitzi!
His tongue became a violent, wagging instrument of arousal as he tantalizingly licked each of her breasts in rapid succession. Jerome thought he felt Dee's nipples tighten perceptibly as he continued to deliver his barrage of sensual arousal to the freely offered breasts of the hapless wife.
Dee felt a trembling shudder somewhere deep in her belly due to the incessant contact of Jerome's finger with her clitoris.
God! No! No! She said to herself. I can't let it happen. This is wrong! All wrong! But ... I didn't choose to be here! I was trapped into it.
But at the moment, Dee was totally unaware of another, unknown side of her which was now struggling for survival and recognition. This was the bestial, passionate side of her! The complete feminine animal side of her; the sweat-drenched, raving primitive from the primal depths of her collective unconscious; a creature that existed for one purpose and one purpose only; to feel the adulterous, burrowing thrill of a cock, ANY COCK, pummeling her married pussy with violent ferocity!
But, at this moment, Dee was not aware of this; she was more concerned with what Mitzi was doing. It was as if Mitzi was slightly jealous of the fact that Jerome had turned his attention to Dee, and had to get in one humiliating dig at the hapless young wife.
For, like some flawless Greek statue suddenly come to life, Mitzi bent down, taking the luscious ripe swell of her huge tit and in a wanton act of humiliating shame, pushed it right to the blood-red, moist lips of Dee.
"Nothing real heavy," Mitzi said to Jerome. "I just want this little girl to get a load of what a real woman's tits taste like!"
Mitzi thrust the nipple peaked cap breast of her full round swell against the soft, tender lips of Dee. Dee was shocked and humiliated as she felt Mitzi's breast-flesh crowd into her mouth. There was a triumphant gleam of supremacy on Mitzi's face as she rubbed her tight, proud tit against Dee's mouth. While Mitzi was busy working her humiliation on Dee, Jerome was still busy working his finger in and out of Dee's naked and married pussy.
A strange and unpredictable emotion was pulsing through Dee's completely nude body; Jerome's incessant clitoral stimulation had produced the inevitable result; a noticeable arc of womanish passion had begun to roll through her naked belly, and, at the moment, there was really nothing she could do about it. Dee was feeling the passion of arousal while a female had thrust her tit into her mouth!
Mitzi was thoroughly enjoying her humiliation of Dee, and she had determined to get in one more dig.
Suddenly, Mitzi loosened her lock on Dee and stepped to the side.
"All right, Jerome," she said. "Take her and show her how a man fucks!
Jerome did not wait a second longer; he swiftly removed his stiffened finger from the clasping sheath of Dee's naked pussy and rose above her as though he were going to do a push-up.
Dee raised her head just in time to see Jerome position the long, thick pole of his blood-filled erection against the secretive fissure of her naked, married cunt as he prepared to enter her. He looked her long and hard in the eye; an unmistakable look of pure, undaunted lust.
"Mmttim," he said. "I can almost feel my thick, big cock in you. This is going to be fun!"
Without so much as a warning, Jerome clenched his masculine, hairy buttocks firmly together, and in one sharp, strong, pelvic thrust, penetrated the clasping, pink folds of Dee's married pussy with the pummeling pole of his meaty penis! "Ahh! God! Jesus!" Dee moaned as she felt her teenage cuntal flesh being rudely displaced by the thick, cartilage -lined meat of Jerome's awesome instrument. "Ahh! Ummph! It's so big!"
"Yeah, I've sure got a big ole prick," Jerome said, "and you sure got a nice, tight, little twat!"
Tears of pain welled up in Dee's pretty, brown eyes. She felt as though someone had just rammed a baseball bat up her pussy! She could feel the strong, washboard-like muscles of Jerome's athletic abdomen pushing ominously against the soft heat of her married belly as Jerome stretched her arms out to either side of her as though she were a butterfly pinned out for inspection!
Dee's shapely buttocks were flattened lewdly out against the bed as Jerome slowly pulled back with his cudgel-like penis. Dee looked down the deep valley of her own bare tits, half in wonder, half in curiosity, to behold the lewd spectacle of her young and exquisite cuntal flesh crowded tightly around Jerome's upraised manhood as she dragged his monstrous prick backwards. Jerome drew back until only the bulbous, spongy head of his dick was still painfully implanted in the warm, moist fissure of her married cunt, but she felt as though a baseball were thrust up her!
Dee turned her head and saw Mitzi still staring at her; a gloating sneer on her face as though she were secretly saying, "Come on! Bitch! Let's see if you're as good as I am!"
Dee was scarcely given time to think before Jerome rammed hard into her again. As Jerome burrowed into her, she saw a sight that she would never forget: The long, thick, meaty outline of Jerome's cock forcing hard against the soft flesh of her belly as it slithered inexorably into her bowels!
Although Dee's plan of mental control had temporarily caused the pain to abate, she had inadvertently committed a serious mistake; for by substituting the favorable mental image for the burrowing reality of Jerome's awesome cock, she had temporarily enabled her body to actually enjoy the spearing shaft of Jerome's awesome prick as it slithered into her!
"Ahhh!" the voluptuous young wife moaned in quick and heated response to the fantasy which had suddenly betrayed her.
Jerome felt the tight, young muscles in Dee's hot little box relax suddenly, then quickly grip the steaming heat of his prick in a biological act of pure acquiescence!
"Yeah, baby!" Jerome said as he felt the blood in his hotly embedded prick rise another three degrees. "Now you're comin' round! Feels good!"
Yes, there was no doubt about it; even Dee was aware of the new feeling which was blistering between her naked thighs, and suddenly a wicked and irrepressible thought flashed through her mind: Jerome's long, hot, blue-veined dick suddenly felt as though it belonged between the dark, musky sweetness of her delectably naked thighs! It was a strange and inexplicable feeling, but something seemed to say: "Yes! Yes! This was really the way it should be! To operate on the most fundamental human law imaginable: the raw, animal, biological level of sheer sensual pleasure!" Yes! Isn't this precisely why nature had equipped males and females with such sensitive and potent sexual organs; in order that they might experience the mind-boggling heights of passionate ecstasy? Yes! Wasn't this really the ultimate truth? To let free reign to her emotions while this incredible stud of a man bore into her with incredible fury? She could feel all the well-tuned, powerful muscles in Jerome's athletic body tense and gear up to one object and one object only; to skewer the liquid insides of her sweet little pussy until she screamed like a banshee locked in the quivering throes of her own deliciously wicked orgasm!
She could feel and smell the masculine scent from the sweat on his body as he began to drive relentlessly into her naked cunt with a primitive, incessant rhythm!
Then in an act which amazed both Mitzi and Jerome, and absolutely astounded herself, Dee suddenly answered Jerome's deep skewering thrusts with a hard and powerful lunge of her own powerful thighs as she emitted a low and solid moan of pleasure:
"Ohhhhhhh!" the delicious young wife mewled as she felt the beginnings of lust begin to stir in her married loins.
Jerome, quick to recognize the beginnings of female arousal did not hesitate to answer Dee's thoroughly insinuating gyrations with a staccato series of deep-thrusting dick-lunges which sent his fiery penis flaming into the liquid depths of her married belly.
A long, heated rush of breath shot from Dee's lungs as she tightened her belly and tensed her thighs in swift answer to Jerome's increasingly rampant humping. Suddenly, Jerome bore hard down against Dee's glistening, naked body, his tight, hard, masculine nipples burrowing into the high, soft, proud melons of her exquisite breast-flesh. A wicked, submissive thrill raced through Dee as she felt Jerome's powerful chest heave and sigh with his fast-paced and beast-like breathing. She suddenly experienced this virile young stud as a complete and total man and she placed her hands on the broad expanse of his back and wildly caressed his incredibly massive frame.
Mitzi was watching the entire affair with more than a little concern; there was absolutely no doubt about it in her mind (and she was sure there was no doubt about it in Jerome's mind) that this little girl really knew how to handle herself! Yes, she was totally involved in what she was doing; Dee's lithe, young body was now answering the rampant thrusts of Jerome in perfect rhythm. Maybe Dee was a little too good for her own good, Mitzi thought! It was generally considered around the Casbah that Mitzi was the "queen" of the girls. There was no doubt that Jerome would "approve" Dee. There was no doubt in Mitzi's mind that Dougman would find Dee suitable for his purposes. There was a brief twinge of jealousy which raced through Mitzi; would this girl prove to be a threat to her reputation? Just how good was this girl?
Well, there was nothing Mitzi could do about it at the moment, but this problem was certainly something to think about!
Dee was far from thinking about anything at the moment except for the exquisitely burrowing cock tunneling in and out of her naked thighs. The sweat had started to form on her tan, lithe body and the deliciously sweet oils from her skin were mingling with the beads of moisture on Jerome's heated body and producing the unmistakable scent of raw, primitive lust!
Jerome lifted his body off the bed by extending his arms out at either side of him as though he were doing a series of furious and frenetic push-ups. Dee gazed down the feminine tapering curve of her tight naked belly to behold the awesome spectacle of Jerome's bulging, blue-veined cock half-embedded in the shiny, blood-filled folds of her raw-nerved pussy. Somehow the sight of Jerome's flawlessly hewn cock digging into her caused a passionate wave of lust to sweep over her body as she thrust her long, tapering high legs into the air and brought the heels of her pretty feet hard down against Jerome's hard buttocks as though she were trying to pound his monstrous cock even deeper into her cunt!
Suddenly, the voluptuous young wife gave a frantic mewl and her eyes rolled back in her head as her entire glistening body bucked, writhed, and ground as though she had been charged with 220 current!
"Ahhhh! Umnph! Oh God!" Bee moaned at the top of her lungs. "I'm, Oh, yes. You've done it to me! I'm CUMMING! I'm CUMMING!"
Suddenly the entire bed jerked and buckled with the seismic throes of the fervent young wife's long awaited orgasm as Jerome bore into her with relentless fury! There was a loud, liquid slurping sound as Dee's voluminous cuntal juices oozed wetly out of her naked pussy and dribbled obscenely down the curve of her hot, naked crotch.
The nakedly splayed young wife's entire body was as a heated blur as she pumped her thighs against Jerome's heated pelvis with all of her feminine might.
"Ahh ... Oh ... Urn ... Oh ... Ah!"
Jerome clenched his buttocks tightly together as he felt the tingling surge of his seething cum churn from his leathery testicles and race heatedly along the stiff immense shaft of his steel-hard cock to explode in an orgasmic tremor in the tiny slit in the end of his cock!
"Ahhhh! Fuckin' Christ!" Jerome bellowed as he felt the painful, exquisitely insane tickling rushing gush of his molten jism bubble into the liquid heat of Dee's adulterous belly.
"Ummmmmm!" Dee moaned as she felt her entire vibrating womb glow with the liquid lust steaming from the embedded ruddy pole of Jerome's pulsing prick. It's in me! Your thick hot cum is in me!"
Jerome rode her until every balm-like ounce of his viscous sperm had infested her womb. When it was finally over, when every liquid drop of Jerome's thick sperm had bubbled into Dee's overworked pussy, his flaccid penis plopped limply from her pussy.
Jerome got up and said:
"O.K., Baby. You've passed the test with flying colors. Get dressed. Mr. Dougman will be back in a few minutes."
CHAPTER FIVE
Dee composed herself as best she could and had put her dress back on. Dougman had been in the room several minutes and had been whispering with Jerome and Mitzi in a corner of the room. Dougman turned to Dee and stared at her long and hard.
"Well, well, Dee," he said, a forbidding look of lust on his face, "Jerome here tells me that you're quite a lay!"
Dee had now composed herself completely and had re-evaluated her shocking actions and told herself that she had to get out of this situation now!
She really could not explain her shocking behavior, but she told herself that she probably submitted to Jerome's demands for lust because of fear. She knew that people frequently acted irrationally when faced with overwhelming situations with which they simply could not cope with. Was she just an unfortunate victim of fear? Yes! Yes! She thought to herself that had to be it! Well, the best thing to do was to get out of here and quick! That was it! She couldn't let this situation develop any further than it had.
Dee summoned all the courage she could muster as she turned to face Dougman.
"Mr. Dougman," Dee said, a slight tremor in her voice. "This has gone far enough. I want out!"
Dougman smiled a cool, impassionate businessman's smile, completely devoid of any emotion.
"I'm afraid that's quite impossible, my dear," he said. "You're in over your head as it is: Remember ... I own you!"
"That's impossible!" Dee shouted. "You can't do that! Nobody can own another per son!"
Dougman's entire face turned a fiery red, and then he exploded in a maddened rage as he grabbed a table lamp and hurled it across the room, just missing Dee's face!
"Godamnit, bitch!" he roared as he brandished his fists wildly in the air. "You gotta learn! Why, I even had a man tail you tonight just to make sure you got here! I can send a fuckin' army to your house if you want me to!
Dee's memory flashed back to earlier in the evening when she had seen the stranger staring at her as she backed out of the garage.
"Why, hell," Dougman said, "I even bribed the godamn security guard to let my man through the gate! People are very inexpensive commodity, my dear girl!"
So! Dee suddenly thought. That was why the security guard had denied seeing the man! Dougman had paid him to lie!
"You see, Dee," Dougman continued, "You are completely indefensible against my kind of power! There is absolutely nothing in the world you can do to protect yourself against me!"
Was it true? Did Dougman have her locked in? It certainly seemed that way! No one would ever believe that such a "pillar of the community" such as Dougman would be involved in such a web of sin and deceit!
"Well, Dee," Dougman said. "You officially start tomorrow night, with all of the benefits I previously told you about. I'll see that you are safely escorted to your car and that you find your way home."
Dougman gave Dee one last, cold stare, and then was gone.
CHAPTER SIX
On the way home, Dee was absolutely terrified. There was no doubt that she was being followed; the same two headlights floated behind her like two wispy demons summoned by a sorcerer. As she drove through the security gate, she did not even smile at the night watchman, for she was sure that he was now in league with this incredibly powerful organization of wealth and power.
The two headlights which had been following her lingered for a moment, and then were gone.
Dee stumbled into her living room as though she had been under the influence of some powerful drug. The whole thing was too overwhelming to believe! She dare not tell Sam what had happened; he certainly wouldn't believe her, and if he did, wouldn't things be worse?
No, she couldn't run the risk of getting Sam involved in this unbelievable nightmare; she had to bear the burden entirely on her own shoulders. She had to have time to think. The only sensible thing to do at the moment was to get some rest. There was no doubt in Dee's mind, that, for the moment, she had to appear at The Casbah tomorrow night. She was afraid of Dougman's reprisal if she didn't. Maybe the next day she could plot some course of action.
Dee slept uneasily that night. She did not awaken to see Sam come in or leave early the next morning. Just before the nervous teenager woke up, she had an extremely disturbing dream.
She found herself near a placid, cool lake in the center of a lush, tropical forest. To her surprise, she was completely nude. She was kneeling, and in front of her, she was aware of the totally nude figure of a powerfully built and swarthy male, standing with his back to her. The man's skin glistened with the thick, rich, heavy moisture which permeated the air.
Slowly the figure turned. The first thing which Dee noticed was the awesome long, stiff rod of his purplish cock aimed straight at her blood-red lips!
Slowly the man moved toward her. Dee was fascinated at the steely length of his blood-filled member, at the flawless manner in which the mushroom-shaped cap fit so neatly onto the very pole and how the entire instrument seemed to spring out of the male's glistening pubic hairs. She stared intently at the tiny slit in the end of the spongy head, aware of the awesome white lust capable of bursting forth from it. She felt herself becoming more and more fascinated with the long, stiff, purplish pole, and, unconsciously, she became aware of the fact that her tongue was wagging in the air and she felt the saliva flow in her mouth as she examined the incredibly forbidden thoughts which were racing through her mind; she felt an intense impulse to open the blood-red maw of her lips and suck the awesome cock deep in to the womb-like fissure of her throat! Yes! Yes! She wanted to feel that thick, stiff penis burning a hole in her throat as the man held her triumphantly by the ears and face-fucked her until the liquid heat of his lust bubbled down her throat!
Slowly Dee leaned forward and opened her lips! Her tongue brushed swiftly against the vein-bulging side of the shaft and then, like a starving child, encaptured the purplish meat between the twin, red semi-circles of her hot lips!
Dee gazed upward and beheld the face of the man....
It was Jerome!
CHAPTER SEVEN
The next day passed rapidly. Dee tried hard to forget the disturbing image from her dream, but somehow, she could not erase the fact from her mind. Well, now it was six o'clock and she was due at the Casbah by seven. Despite the fear and dread welling up within her, she managed to make herself look absolutely stunning. She had put on a velvety black costume, and it perfectly complemented her tan skin and she resembled an exotic gypsy goddess out of some far removed and ancient time. She slipped a flattering silken dress over her supple frame and stepped outside.
Dee's eyes popped wide open in shock and wonder as she stepped outside to behold the forbidding sight of a black limousine parked outside on the street! A man stepped rapidly from the black car and walked right up to Dee. He was dressed in an immaculate black tuxedo.
"Mrs. Williams," the man said. "We just wanted to make sure that you get to work on time, so Mr. Dougman had us come over to pick you up."
Dee couldn't speak; she was absolutely astounded that such an incredible event could occur in such a quiet middle class neighborhood. It all seemed so unreal! But, there they were ... a carload of men who were certainly not going to take "no" for an answer!
The man got behind Dee, as though he were saying, "Come on! Bitch! Get movin!" Dee began walking in the direction of the car and got in. When she sat down, she immediately detected the heavy scent of liquor in the air. She was sandwiched between two men who were dressed exactly the same as the man who had escorted her to the car who was now in the driver's seat. Dee soon found the source of the heavy booze smell, the exquisitely appointed limousine had an elegant bar positioned in the center of the transmission hump. The men numbered four, including the driver, and all of them were drinking freely from the bottle. While they were all dressed in fine and expensive tuxedos, it was very apparent to Dee that the men were not used to this fancy clothing; their faces were rough and weather-beaten, and, as one of the men reached for the booze bottle with his open hand, Dee could not help but notice the many callouses on his paw-like hand.
Dee remembered where she had seen these faces before! The busboys! Of course; when she had gone to the Casbah last night, these men had been busy bussing tables ... but they had certainly not been too busy to notice her! Yes, now she remembered these greedy, voyeur-like eyes, staring at her body as though she had no clothes on! And now she was actually being escorted by them to a place where she had no idea of what was going to happen to her!
She could feel the heat from the two stocky bodies wedging her in on either side, She heard deep rhythmic breathing of the men and inadvertently stared down at the man on her left. She looked and saw the long, bulbing red of his cock stretched out ominously beneath his pants!!
"Hey, Fred!" the man sitting on Dee's right said to the driver, "Dougman said we could have a little fun with her before we brought her in, right?"
"Yeah, Billy," Fred said, "but just a little, you'll get your chance, along with the rest of us tonight!"
Jesus in heaven! Dee screamed mentally. Just what had she gotten herself into?
There wasn't too much time to consider that question now, for something else was suddenly on her mind as the man on her left suddenly snaked his finger under her dress and under the black silkiness of her costume and poked lewdly at the deep, fleshy cleft of her round, cheeky buttocks!
Dee tried to get up, but the man on her right was far too quick as he anticipated her move and pulled her back down on the seat and in a crude act of lewd intention, pressed his fleshy lips to her mouth and hotly snaked his long, hot tongue down her throat. She struggled all the more, but the man grabbed her violently by the shoulders and pressed her to him, while the other man freely explored her naked ass with his free hand as Dee inadvertently lifted her bottom from the seat of the car as the other man pulled her to him.
"Gosh!" the man with his finger on Dee's butt said, "she's sure got a nice set of cheeks! I'd love to ride on them!"
The man who was now loudly frenching Dee slipped his hand underneath her dress and ran it along the firm, tight swell of her warm, womanish belly, and finally slid his huge fingers under her bikini-top costume and grabbed a handful of her luscious tit flesh!
Dee could not believe she was being mauled shamefully and abused by two men at once! Never in her wildest dreams, had she ever thought that such a shameful and degrading thing would happen to her!
"Nice, baby, nice!" the man with his fingers on her ass chortled lewdly.
Dee could not believe that she was driving through the middle of Los Angeles and being wantonly abused by these total strangers. But, no one was going to see in; the windows of the limousine were tinted a dark, oppressive color. Everyone could see out, but no one could see in.
"Come on!" the man chortled. "Fred! Get up that hill and on that dark road so's we can see a little skin!"
"Yeah!" Fred said as he glanced in the rear view mirror. I can see some too!"
Fred stepped on the gas and within four minutes had turned down the lonesome, dirt road that led to the Casbah.
Instantly, the man who was wetly kissing her turned Dee over on his knee and swiftly unloosened the zipper of her light summer dress, revealing the graceful, tan sweep of her back. A look of bestial arousal on his face.
The man whose knee she had just been turned over surveyed the sleek swells and hollows of Dee's naked back as though he were looking upon some fantastic work of art for the first time. Her skin was so fine, so flawless, that it looked as though it had been spun from the finest honey
"Here we are, boys," Fred said.
"Aw, hell, Fred," the man with Dee on his lap said. "I was just gonna suck on her little ass for awhile!"
Dee shuddered when she heard the man's intentions and realized that she was about to be thrust into the midst of a group of men who would stop at nothing to satisfy their bestial lusts!
"Zip 'er up!" Fred said, "we're bringing her in the back door!"
In a rough and near brutal manner, the men zipped up Dee's dress and moved her out of the car. Dee noticed that she was in an area that she was not in last night. There was a small framed structure with a door in it protruding out of the side of the mountain. Evidently there was more than one entrance to the Casbah.
Fred stepped forward and pressed a small button on the side of the door. The door popped open and the men led Dee down a dark and winding corridor, devoid of the plush ornamentation and fancy lights of the entrance she had travelled through last night.
"Well, baby," Fred said, "you're in for a real treat. It's not every broad that gets escorted to Dougman's own private room!
"I thought I was going to dance!" Dee said.
"Oh, you'll dance, honey," Fred replied. "It may not be the kind of dance you had in mind, but you'll dance!"
The men led her down a long, dark corridor. At the end of the corridor, Dee could see a purplish glow. As she got closer to the glow, it got brighter and suddenly she was at the entrance to Dougman's private chambers.
She beheld a lush, velvet-upholstered room set off by eloquently stained wood beams and grandiose lighting fixtures. She surveyed the room and saw the strange, dim figures of about eight men huddling in the shadows. She noticed that all of the men held drinks in their hands, and as she stepped into the center of the room, she noticed that all of the men were watching her!
But what really caught Dee's attention was the stocky, bulbous form of Dougman walking towards her!
"Well, well," he said. "Glad to see you made it! I must say that you are looking splendid! I brought along a few of my friends for you to meet!"
There was almost an audible moan from the group of men as their hungry, leering eyes roaved freely over the lithe, young features of the hapless wife.
"And, to make matters a little more interesting," Dougman continued, "I've brought along a couple of special friends of yours...."
Dee's eyes almost popped out of her head as she saw Jerome and Mitzi walk to the center of the room and stand beside her!
"We're going to have a real good time tonight, aren't we, folks," Dougman said. There was an audible "Yes" from the group as though they were one mind bent on one object: to involve this innocent and voluptuous wife in a wild and wicked orgy!
"I'll let you have first honors, Jerome," Dougman said, "Since you know the young lady a little better than the rest of us!"
Jerome did not waste any time; he unzipped Dee's dress and blatantly revealed the delicious curves and hollows of her tender young body to all the men.
"Jesus!" someone said. "Look at that bod!"
"Whew! She's built!"
Mitzi, who had been watching this entire thing with not a little jealousy, suddenly strode to the center of the room and took command of the situation.
"Hey, fellas," she said, as she addressed the group, "let me show you what a real woman can do!"
There was a racous round of catcalls and applause from the men.
"Yeah!"
"Yeah! Let's see Mitzi!"
"Yeah," Mitzi said, "Let's let Mrs. Sweetcheeks sit over in the corner and watch!"
Two men sprung suddenly from the shadows and dragged Dee to a dark corner of the room.
Jerome turned to Mitzi and said:
"O.K. baby, let's see something."
Mitzi suddenly unloosened the top portion of her costume and revealed the huge, round melons of her breasts blatantly to the men!
Within seconds she had slipped the bikini section of her costume over the round and naked swells of her cheeky buttocks and suddenly the incredibly gorgeous redhead had completely exposed herself to all of the men!
Suddenly, a long, lanky blonde-haired youth of about twenty-two stepped forward and leered perversely at Mitzi, a glaring look of desire on his face.
"Hey, Jerome," he said, "let's mix it up a little, O.K.?"
"Sure, Billy," Jerome said, "do what you want!"
Within seconds, Billy had pulled his tight-fitting jeans over the long, lanky forms of his hair-matted legs, slipped his jockey shorts over his pelvis, to reveal the long, purplish, near erect rod of his meaty cock!
"Now, Mitzi," he said as he slipped his black turtle neck off his chest and shoulders, "how about a nice little suck!"
Mitzi glanced fleetingly in the direction of Dee as though she were saying to Dee, "Watch this!"
In a defiant, blatant act, Mitzi took the ruddy meat of Billy's penis between both of her hands and rubbed it salaciously. The long, stiff member jerked visibly to total, turgid stiffness beneath the wanton redhead's magical touch and the men formed a close-knit semi-circle around Billy and Jerome.
She ran her long fingernail down the steel-hard shaft, poking just enough at the bulging, purplish veins to cause his twin orbs of bloated balls to fill with an incredible volume of white, heated lust.
"Ya got nice fingers, Mitzi," Billy said. "How's your tongue?"
Mitzi, taking her cue from Billy's blatant insinuation, drew the huge mushroom of his spongey cock-head closer and closer to the lush, fleshy, blood-red flesh of her hungry mouth. She wagged her tongue flickeringly in the air and it brushed fleetingly against Billy's hot dick.
Dee was shocked beyond belief at the absolutely blatant manner in which Mitzi was kneeling before Billy, the 2 half-moons of her cheeky buttocks forming a perfect heart shape. A couple of the men were staring intently at her bottom as though they were trying to peer into its dark, moist secrets like some strange voyeurs.
Billy slowly leaned forward and inched his cock ominously near Mitzi's mouth. Then, in an act of unabashed wantonness, the shameless redhead took the full, mushroom shaped cap of Billy's bloated cock in her mouth. Billy moaned as Mitzi's delicious lips sent sensations of wanton arousal tracing along his meaty, blood-filled cock.
"Wow, she's sure got a set of lips!" Billy bellowed as he clenched his hairy buttocks tightly together and shoved another two inches of his turgid stiffness into her mouth.
"Let's see what the rest of her is like," Jerome said as he knelt ominously behind the heart-shaped mouth of Mitzi's flagrantly bared ass and reached both of his paw-like hands for the luscious flesh of her "love handles," positioning her sumptuous bottom in a direct line with the still-clothed area of his pelvis.
In less than ten seconds, Jerome had removed his clothes to reveal the fully-erect meat of his pole-like dick!
"Just put your hands in front of you, honey," Jerome said to Mitzi as he took his thumbs and dug them into the tender, blue-veined flesh on the insides of her lily white thighs as his big hot prick bumped stiffly against the rounded swells of her naked ass.
"Now, baby," he said, "Spread those sweet 'I'll old thighs so's I can move on in that tight little 'ol pussy of yours!"
Mitzi, not quite used to this position, obeyed, for she knew she dare not protest, especially in the presence of Dougman.
Dee was shocked beyond belief! God! He was going to fuck Mitzi like she was a dog in heat!
Jerome smiled a leering flash of lust as he surveyed the tapering feminine smoothness of Mitzi's back as he pulled her close to him as he prepared to crudely enter her like she was a bitch dog!
Mitzi spread her exquisite thighs, butterfly fashion, the nerve-packed pouch of her pussy easily visible beneath the widely spread forms of her thighs.
"Ah!" Mitzi moaned as the bulbous head of Jerome's awesome prick penetrated the palpitating fissure of her teenage cunt!
Jerome felt her supple young twat muscles close hungrily around his dick as though a million tiny fingers were trying to push it into the pulsing nether depths of her naked teenage pussy!
"Aw baby," Jerome said. "You're tight as a fucking vise!"
As Jerome spoke these words of lust, Mitzi glanced swiftly in the direction of Dee as though Mitzi were proud that Jerome was making these raunchy comments about this most secretive part of her young, teenage body!
Within seconds after Jerome's hotly burrowing entrance, Mitzi's frantic mouth had completely encaptured the ruddish meat of Billy's cock and was now voraciously sucking it. There was a liquid slurping sound as the juices in Mitzi's mouth flowed freely and voluminously, wetly lubricating the cudgel-like pole of his upraised manhood as though it was the sweet darkness of her own womb!
"Just keep a lickin' and a suckin, baby," Billy said, "cause I'm a gonna fill your throat with afuckin' river of my thick, hot cum!"
Mitzi salaciously fondled the twin-orbed sacs of Billy's bulbously bloated and hair-matted balls. She took the thumb and forefinger of her right hand and gripped the base of Billy's immense shaft, squeezing and milking the blood-filled member as though she were trying to force the viscous sperm to explode in a splatteringly crescendo of white lust into the womb-like cavity of her throat.
Jerome was occupied behind the widely parted curves of her ass. He was not only wantonly enjoying the clasping grip of her twat, but also the voluptuous flesh on the innermost, nether circles of her buttocks was lewdly crowded around the purplish, throbbing pole of his semen-bloated dick.
Jerome let out a hot grunt of bestial arousal as he punishingly thrust the meaty entirety of his firmly embedded prick to the rubbery limits of Mitzi's nakedly splayed pussy! Mitzi's entire body shook with the intense vibrations of this new assault as she was shoved rapidly forward, the proud, pert melons of her naked breasts crushed obscenely against the hairy, athletic limbs of Billy's nude loins. This powerful lunge by Jerome not only had the effect of burying his own thick cock deep in her throbbing cunt, but also sent Billy's spearing pole banging wetly against the roof of Mitzi's mouth! Dee could not believe the incredibly wanton redhead, obviously versed in the mysteries of sex, was taking on both men at once.
Dougman and the remainder of the men formed a semi-circle around the incredible spectacle which was taking place before them. Dee could still see, and hear well enough to see the bulging forms in the pockets of all the men and hear well enough to hear their heavy, measured breathing as Jerome began to move his awesome prick in and out of the sweet-smelling fissure between Mitzi's naked loins with an ever increasing and incredible brutal pressure. Jerome glanced down in perverse delight at the sensual spectacle of his turgid cock as it punishingly pulled the quivering, blood-filled flesh of her nude twat between the tight-fitting flesh of her thighs.
Although Mitzi was used to the wildest and most improbable sexual encounters, she had to admit that Jerome was very wild and brutal tonight, and she wondered if she could take it once he began to use the full force of his masculine weight and athletic body to pummel the moist insides of her freely offered vagina. She could feel an intense, radiant heat on the insides of her naked asscheeks as Jerome's turgid prick rubbed heatedly against her shamefully exposed skin. Although Mitzi was experiencing pain, she was also beginning to experience a dull, vague, aching in the pit of her belly, and in an act of insinuating response to Jerome's incessant cock-thrusts, and in full view of Dee and all the men, she blatantly wiggled her naked pussy onto the spearing pole of Jerome's incredibly man-sized erection!
Dee saw Mitzi's face as the shameless redhead executed this wicked act, and there was no doubt about it: there was a smile of extreme and gratifying pleasure on Mitzi's face!
Billy was now working his lingually embedded cock in and out of Mitzi's rapidly moving mouth, his hands tightly clasping both of her ears in a frenzied portrait of a man completely dominating a woman!
"Wowie!" one of the men shouted in lewd approval. "Look at that broad go! She's a born cocksucker! Wish my old lady had lips like that!"
"Yeah!" chortled another man, "look at that sweet little ass! I wish my 'ole lady had a cunt like that!"
As she listened to the obscene remarks of the booze-infested men, a real trembling fear began to swirl through Dee's entire being as she realized one certain, inescapable fact: once the men had finished working their lusts on Mitzi, they were sure to come after her!
Jerome's dick tightened all the more as he gazed upon the glistening smoothness of Mitzi's naked back and saw all of the supple muscles, from her neck, down the curve of her spine, to the delectable small of her back straining and twisting to accommodate the twin pricks of the two men. Her long, shimmering red hair flowed down her gracefully sloping shoulders like molten liquid lava, mirroring the raging genital heat which was boiling in the cock-full cavity of her naked pussy. But, the sight which caused Jerome to snort with perverse delight was the little rounded clumps of flesh just beneath the delicious half-moons of her tremblingly denuded buttocks; they were the little, alluring mounds of female flesh which could be observed when a woman wore shorts which were just a little too tight. Jerome moaned with wanton delight as those little clusters of sweet-smelling female flesh jiggled lewdly with each punishing thrust of his giant cock. A short, staccato gasp of hot air was knocked from Mitzi's overworked lungs as Jerome's leathery testicles slapped stingingly against the nether flesh of her nude bottom.
There was a loud, liquid sloshing sound as Mitzi's balm-like cuntal juices began to flow hotly and wetly over the tunneling shaft of Jerome's deeply skewering penis.
"Yeah! Ummmmm!" Jerome moaned.
"Now your comin' round. Got your sweet 'ol love juices pourin' all over my stiff cock! Umm! Umm!"
Yes! It was true: the purplish, bloated length of Jerome's hot dick was glistenly coated with a fine, shiny coat of precious, flowing juices deep within the liquid heat of her belly!
Billy's cock was coated with the shimmering fluid of Mitzi's mouth!
"Come on, Billy!" Jerome shouted. "Let's give 'er a real workout!"
Suddenly the bodies of both the men seemed to be controlled by one mind as each of the men began to pump into her twin orifices with relentless and unswerving fury! As Jerome would burrow shamelessly into her cunt, Billy would pull his long hot pole almost out of her mouth, all except for the rubbery cap of its spongy head. As Billy would thrust his pelvis suddenly forward, sending his dick into the dark, moist cavity of her mouth, as Jerome pulled his thick, hot meat out of her naked cunt! It was as if a current of raw, primordial lust were racing inexorably between the twin poles of her cock-stuffed mouth and cunt!
Beads of sweat were beginning to form on Mitzi's exquisitely hewn skin as the men worked their pricks blurringly in and out of her.
Never in her wildest fantasies did Dee ever believe that she would be a witness to such shocking and incredible acts of raw, primitive lust, but even worse, in a very short time, she would be much more than a witness; she would be a forced participant!
The circle of men listened intently to the guttural mewl emanating deep in Mitzi's throat and the tingling vibrations from Mitzi's throat delivered waves of incredible pleasure to Billy's cock!
There was an aura of awe and silent wonder in the room as both men began to heatedly labor over the delicious redhead, Jerome from behind and Billy from the front. Mitzi was greedily sucking Billy's cock with everything she had, rubbing her hands frantically over his naked thighs and buttocks, as he moaned and grunted at her wickedly pleasing fellatio.
"That's it baby!" Billy moaned. "I ... Oh, yeah, baby, oh, yeah, yeah!"
Billy's legs suddenly buckled as though someone had knocked the wind out of him with a two-by-four! He felt the liquid heat of his lust sizzle along the steaming shaft of his uncircumcised prick; there was a brief, ball-agonizing pause, then a gurgling stream of viscous jism erupted from the throbbing head of his bloated cock!
Mitzi's eye lit up in amazement as she realized that Billy was filling her mouth with cum and there seemed to be no end to it! In a frantic attempt to keep from choking, Mitzi was suddenly forced to breathe through her nose, her heated breath streaming against the leathery sacs of Billy's twin-orbed balls and causing still more intense, pulsing rivulets of jism to slosh obscenely into the wicked, throbbing heat of her quivering, naked belly!
When her stomach was glutted to bursting fullness with the turbulent sea of Billy's semen, Mitzi wantonly grabbed his cock and shoved it between the proud, pert swells of her teenage breasts, tightly crushing her delectable tit-flesh around Billy's semen-spurting cock and enveloping it in the heated, deep cleavage of her tits!
Sperm spurted onto her face, her tits, and rolled in tiny rivulets down her belly filling the shallow crater of her navel with the now-coagulating globules of jelly-like jism.
As Billy's cock turned to a flaccid, retreating mass of flesh, Mitzi lewdly rubbed his sperm all over her glistening naked body until it vanished as though absorbed into her skin by the dictates of her own lust as though she were still lusting for more of the liquid heat to cover her!
Now Jerome could tear into her with all his masculine might, and he certainly didn't waste any time! He groaned, and, in one deft move, wrapped the long, tapering forms of her luscious, lily-white legs around his lower thighs so that Mitzi was now supported by nothing but the feminine strength of her legs, and ... the tighter she wrapped her legs together, the intensely deeper Billy's prick burrowed into her!
In an effort to prevent herself from losing her balance, she locked her legs behind Jerome's back and brought the heels of her feet pressing into the small of Jerome's back! She held her hands straight out in the air to keep her balance, and began pumping her tremulous thighs blurringly against Jerome's heated pelvis as every raw-nerved muscle in her body geared up for one thing and one thing only: to experience the overpowering thrill of a wicked, screaming orgasm as this brawny stud of a half-breed doggy-fucked her from behind!
"Shit, yeah! Ummmmmm! Ah! Fuck me! Fuck me! I love it!"
Dee watched in disbelief as Mitzi threw and ground herself heatedly against Jerome, screaming like a madwoman all the while!
Suddenly she let out a scream of pain and pleasure which almost shattered the glasses in the room!
Her sumptuous ass flesh was crowded lewdly around Jerome's abdomen and hairy legs. Mitzi's eyes rolled suddenly back in her head and her buttocks jiggled lewdly as she jackknifed her slender frame to the floor. Her hands touched the plush carpeting as she steadied herself for the inexorable, peaking climax which was radiating from the glistening, pulsing bud of her clitoris and crackling over the hardened peaks of her nipple-capped breasts like a dynamo gone berserk!
"AHHHHHHH FUCK! I'M CUMMMMING! THAT BIG HARD PRICK OF YOURS HAS MADE ME CUM! I LOVE IT BETWEEN MY LEGS!"
The men watched in awe as her red hair dangled roughly over the floor as she swung her head from side to side, shouting out the ecsatic moans and groans of her throbbing orgasm as the men looked on like a group of midnight voyeurs!
Jerome could hold off no longer; Mitzi's pussy-lips were clasping and squeezing his cock with exquisite, ball-bursting tightness, and the half-breed stud felt a painful, aching tickle rush through his balls as the incredible river of his jism exploded with atomic intensity from the head of his prick!
"Ah! Christ!" Mitzi mewled. "Your thick hot cum is in me!"
Jerome rode the furiously humping redhead with all of his masculine might as his gigantic, hairy chest heaved and sighed with the breathless vibrations of his own lust. Sweat poured from his face and shoulders and steamed hotly down the curvaceous expanse of Mitzi's smooth, white back. Every writhing muscle in her body was alive with the rampant, demonic ecstasy she was experiencing and she moaned and shouted until she had milked every ounce of sensation from Jerome's purplish thick cock!
When it was over, she collapsed in a heap on the floor, white trails of semen flowing over her legs.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Dee, who had already been stripped of her clothes, stood trembling before the stocky form of Dougman as he stood before her. She was trying to guess his moves, trying to figure out what act shameful in degradation he had planned for her! Before she even had time to think, Dougman had grabbed her powerfully by the shoulders and had pressed his fleshy lips to hers. The men watched as the hapless wife struggled helplessly against the brawny man. Suddenly, Dougman broke his grip and said to the men:
"Hey, boys, take her into the next room where the pool is and give her a little bath!" There was a chorus of lewd approval and catcalls from the men as four of them rushed swiftly forward and lifted her high in the air, exposing her delicious curves and hollows for all the men to peer at!
Four men held her; she was on her back with her gorgeously desirable buttocks held tight in the paw-like grip of two burly men.
Two other men gripped her by the shoulders. One of the men holding her bottom took his free hand and began to crudely poke his fingers into the fleshy, deep, moist cleft of her asscheeks.
"Please! Please!" she pleadingly protested. "Leave my ass alone!"
"Not a chance, honey," the man chortled, "ya got the sweetest set of cheeks I ever seen!"
They carried her into a large, plush room which contained a sunken pool. Within seconds, all of the men were completely naked, including Dougman, and Dee shuddered as she surveyed their hairy legs and the long, stiff cocks and bloated balls!
Dougman turned to a small chest of drawers in the room, reached inside the drawer, and removed a large and exotic-looking bottle of fragrant bath oil.
"Here!" he said as he tossed the bottle to one of the men "scrub her down with this!"
The man poured a voluminous quantity of the oil into the palm of his hand and rubbed it on the tight, tan hummock of her belly and slid his greased hands swiftly over her nakedly offered torso. Taking full advantage of Dee's full, large, unprotected breasts, the man heaped viscous globules of the fragrant oil upon her blood-red nipples, smearing the oil over her blatantly feminine breasts and kneaded her tight nipples salaciously between his thumb and forefinger.
Dee yelped in pain as the man punishingly pinched her rubbery nipples together. Within seconds, the men had covered Dee's fine young body with a thick coat of the fragrant oil and were busily exploring and abusing the most secretive parts of her body. One man's finger snaked rudely into the naked crack of her cunt, while another wantonly abused her ass. Suddenly, a whiskey-laced, raspy voice cut the air:
"Spread those sweet little legs, boys," Dougman commanded. "I want to have a look!"
Instantly, two men grabbed Dee's finely hewn legs and lewdly spread them apart. Dougman gave an audible sigh of wicked lust as his greedy eyes surveyed the naked curve of Dee's fully exposed pussy!
"Oh, yeah," he said, as he stepped so close to the dark tufts of her glistening pubic hairs that Dee could feel his rhythmic breath trailing over the pink, blood-filled folds of her naked pussy.
"All right, men," Dougman ordered, "dunk her in the pool for a second and wash her off. Don't get her hair wet. Want her to look real pretty when I work her over!"
Suddenly, the men stepped waist-deep into the pool, still holding Dee tightly in their grips. They turned Dee so that her body was vertical and and the water came to her waist. The men cupped their hands and covered Dee's shoulders and breast with streams of cleansing water. The oil was washed from her flesh, her pert young body now scrubbed to squeaky cleanliness. They lifted her out of the pool and resumed their original position with Dee, her delectable legs widely spread and splayed to Dougman. The naked burly man did not waste any time as his huge, fleshy lips went straight for the irresistible flesh of Dee's nude pussy. Dee sighed in surprise as the hot, moist contact of Dougman's lips sent a startling sensation pulsing through her naked frame. Dougman wasted no time in protruding his long, thick tongue and trailing it salaciously across the nerve-stuffed buds of her vernal cuntal flesh as Dee writhed spastically. Dee could not believe that she was totally at the mercy of these total strangers. She knew one thing; she had to give them what they wanted, or, at least a simulation of that they wanted, or she would not leave her alive!
Dougman was incredibly persistent; his tongue roamed freely over the nerve-naked bud of her clitoris, while his stiffened middle finger slowly began to penetrate the married, secretive fissure of her nakedly-offered pussy!
"Ow!" Dee moaned as Dougman's long, thick finger stiffly and abusedly entered her.
She gazed down between the deep valley of her own tits' naked cleavage to see Dougman's balding head bobbing slowly up and down between her widely parted legs. Her legs were stretched so far apart that the tender lines of cartilage on the inside of her thighs were bulging, the tiny blue veins being stretched to the limits.
Dee realized one obvious physical fact; there was absolutely nothing she could to to prevent Dougman from providing this constant and intense stimulation to this most secretive part of her married teenage body!
Dougman snorted as he greedily inhaled the musky feminine scent of the wonderful endowed girl who now stretched out before him like a piece of beef put on display for a butcher!
Dougman was all over her delicious pussy, his hands fondling and stimulating the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs and naked loins. All eyes of the men were on Dee, and then, it happened; a shivering quiver of feminine arousal shuddered through her pearly clitoris as her body began to betray her!
Was it possible? Was it true that the mind could desire one thing while the body desired another? Would the repressed demons of lust from her subconscious mind rise to the surface and turn her into a cock-crazed whore, hungry for the big, stiff pricks of all these men?
Dougman thought he felt Dee's tight, slender belly quake as he wantonly thrust his tongue up her nude cunt, and to make sure, he pushed its long, wide surface even further up her!
Yes! Her body was definitely responding to this heated lingual assault, but he wanted more; he wanted to turn her into a jiggling mass of naked, trembling flesh before all these men!
Dee became suddenly aware of a desire to spread her naked legs even further apart, and, as though she were being guided by some invisible force, she suddenly tensed the muscles in her belly and flinched her bare ass as she opened the tender, feminine, tapering forms of her legs even wider apart, both to the amazement of Mitzi and the men!
Jesus! Why did I do that? Dee asked herself. God! What's happening to me? This man is a total stranger, and he's got his tongue stuck up my pussy!
Dougman's ruddish face was crushed so flush against the tender insides of Dee's legs that she could feel the scratching stubble from his beard rubbing on the most sensitive and secretive area of her inner thighs!
Dougman was thoroughly aroused now, and both of his rough hands were dug and clamped tightly into the firm, tight mounds of Dee's deliriously nude buttocks. His tongue was fully in her now, its long, thick shaft slithering wetly inside of the trembling fissure of her naked cunt.
Dee's mind was a whirling maelstrom of confusion as she struggled to deny the wicked and insistent desires swelling up within the unexplored shadows of her feminine psyche.
Did she secretly want this man to shamefully explore the most private areas of her married body and to abusedly ravish her with the spearing shaft of his man-sized cock, as the men watched like a group of voyeurs? Did she secretly want this burly, brawny man to turn her into a jiggling mass of flesh?
Suddenly, Dougman stopped and bellowed to the men who were holding Dee as though she were a fly trapped in a spider's web: "O.K., boys lower her down so's I can fuck the hell out of her!"
CHAPTER NINE
Dee stood there trembling, afraid, and nervously awaiting Dougman's next move. She had become extremely concerned because Dougman was just standing there with his fingers to his face as though he were contemplating some new humiliating nightmare for the voluptuous, naive young teenager.
"Well," he said with a naughty smirk across his face, "let's not be too hasty!
After all, I don't want to be a hog about the situation; I'd like everyone to get in on the fun! Let's just see.
Dee quickly surveyed the lust-crazed eyes of the men who were staring at every unprotected niche and hummock of her irresistible, lovely young body. Although they were only looking at her, she felt as though their greedy hands and eyes were touching her, mauling the red-tipped peaks of her tight young nipples, gouging the tender fissure of her naked young cunt with their fingers, and abusing her exquisite, married flesh with their adulterous, calloused hands.
"Hmmm," Dougman said. "Any one feel like giving her the Dougman special? That should be extremely interesting!"
The men broke into a wild frenzy.
"Oh, Jesus, please!" someone yelled. "Let me!"
"Let me have a stab at that sweet little wife!" another raspy voice demanded.
Dougman carefully studied the group, as though he were a horse breeder carefully selecting the biggest and strongest studs among the sex-staged group of burly and raucous men.
"Let's see, let's see," he muttered. "Billy Joe! Come out here!"
Dee shuddered as a huge, muscled black man stepped into the center of the room, his eyes almost burning holes in Dee's luscious flesh.
"Tom and Dave!" Dougman bellowed.
Two men instantly joined the black Billy Joe in the center of the room. The younger one, Tom, was in his mid-twenties with a wild shock of frizzy, black hair which seemed to radiate from his head in all directions.
"Umm, honey," he said, "this is gonna be fun!"
The other man, Dave, was older than Tom, in his forties and slightly balding.
Dee's eyes riveted in terror on the bulging form of Dave's meaty cock resting ominously beneath his tight-fitting jeans, and, at that moment, she was filled with a frantic rush of thoughts which raced across her mind with a wild, pulsing insistency:
Just what was the Dougman special? What were these men going to do to her? Would they screw her to death? Would all three of them work her over at once? Or, would they take turns?
Dougman strode to a corner of the room and brought it to where Billy Joe was standing.
"O.K., Billy Joe and you guys," Dougman said, "she's all yours!"
Dee stood there, trembling as she beheld the incredible sight of Billy Joe hastily taking his clothes off: his huge, well-toned muscles bulged ominously beneath his tight, black skin. His torso was massive, shaped like the stream-lined "V" of a manta-ray, tapering into his solid, washerbroad waist like his body was carved from black ebony.
But the thing which arrested Dee's immediate attention was the black, thick, blood-filled, throbbing pole of Billy Joe's huge, black, awesome prick!
God! God! Dee said to herself. It can't be! It just can't be! No man could have a penis that big!
But it was true; there was respectful silent hush of awe among the roomful of men as each of them secretly admired the incredible length of circumference of Billy Joe's unbelievable manhood, which was now pointed in a forty-five degree angle towards the ceiling. Its blue, thick veins pulsed with the black gaint's wicked, unspeakable lust and the tiny, potent slit in the head of its spongy capped head seemed to be grinning cruelly at Dee as though it possessed its own secret knowledge of what humiliating shame was in store for her!
A massive, swirling bush of glistening, black pubic hairs surrounded Billy Joe's awesome member, and beneath it all lay the twin bloated, leathery orbs of his semen-laden testicles!
"Come 'ere! You white bitch!" Billy Joe commanded as he snapped his fingers. Dee did not move.
Billy Joe's entire body convulsed into a powerhouse of black, furious rage. He slammed his fist into the seat of the chair and splintered the sturdily built structure as though it were made of tooth picks!
"You don't want to get old Billy Joe riled," Dougman said. "If he decides to go berserk, there isn't much any man here could do to help you, even if he wanted to. There's no one here who can even come close to Billy Joe."
Dougman was right; Billy Joe looked like he could kill the world's heavyweight boxing champion with one punch if he wanted to!
"Now move, bitch!" he commanded to Dee, "I ain't gonna ask you no more! Better yet, since you was such a bitch in the first place, down on your knees. Crawl over here!"
With tears of degrading humiliation in her eyes, Dee sank dejectedly to her knees. Slowly, Dee put one hand in front of the other, slowly crossing the room to where Billy Joe stood in front of her, his arms crossed like some angry black god. As she made her way across the floor, her naked, flawlessly hewn buttocks were shamefully exposed for all the men to see, and she felt all of their glaring eyes lewdly staring into the innermost private recesses of her shamefully exposed asscrack.
Suddenly she found herself staring up at Billy Joe. An obscene, wicked smile crossed Billy Joe's face as he said to Dave and Tom:
"Get your clothes off, boys, we'll make it a threesome for the Dougman special."
Dave and Tom quickly followed Bobby Joe's lead and both of them were suddenly naked, their ruddy cocks both straight and hard and pointing directly at Dee!
"Looks like we need a new chair, and two more to boot!" Billy Joe said as he examined the splintered mess he had created from the chair.
Immediately, a group of men gathered up three chairs and placed them in a line, as though they knew exactly what they were doing.
Billy Joe sat in the middle chair as though he were some demented king; and for all intents and purposes, he was; he was the grand master of ceremonies at the altar of a group orgy which was about to take place with Dee and Dee alone as its grand mistress!
As though they were loyal subjects from some secret kingdom, Dave and Tom obediently took their positions on either side of Billy Joe.
"Come'er, come 'er, closer white honey, baby."
Billy Joe motioned towards Dee with one hand and ominously milked the black, thick circumference of his meaty dick with the other. Billy Joe's cock was so large in circumference, that his own gigantic hand was barely able to surround it!
"Now, honey," Billy Joe continued, what me and my three buddies here would like is a little hand and mouth action, all at the same time, if you know what I mean!"
Good God! Dee suddenly realized what Billy Joe was asking her to do, he was asking her to suck him off and give Dave and Tom a hand job at the same time!
"Suck it, bitch," Billy Joe said. "Suck it or you know what'll happen!"
Dee shuddered as she shamefully closed her eyes. Within seconds, she felt a rubbery, nudging insistence poking at the blood-filled surface of her red, moist lips. Whatever it was, it was hot, so hot that it seemed to be burning a hole in her flesh! She opened her eyes to behold the incredible sight of Billy Joe's black, awesome prick flush against her mouth and the black giant reached down and grabbed the top of her head and pointed her eyes in direct gaze with his.
Dee stared into Billy Joe's dark eyes and saw the unmistakable look of raw lust flash across his face.
"Now you look at me, bitch, and you keep looking at me, cause I wanna see the look on your face when I cum in your mouth!"
Dee felt a sense of true shame as she heard Billy Joe's cruel voice recite the cruel and humiliating edict of his demands!
Was there some way she could escape this ultimate shame? No, there was absolutely no way to escape this trap she had fallen into!
She was completely at the mercy of these men and the unleashed fantasies of their forbidden adulterous lusts!
"Get my cock in your hot little mouth!" Billy Joe demanded as she parted her lips and slowly encaptured the black, rounded head of his lust-bloated dick with her lips and felt its pungent taste fill her mouth.
"Ummmmm! Baby!" Billy Joe grunted in lewd approval as he felt the delectable, womb-like cavity of the white woman's mouth close on his awesome, black member.
"More bitch, MORE!"
The scene in the room was one to rival even the most explicit of porno movies: the luscious, ripe young wife kneeling in abject submission in front of Billy Joe who was seated in the dark, red, velvet chair with both of his hands atop Dee's pretty head as the two men at either side of him and the rest of the group looked on in voyeur-like approval.
Her knees were on the floor and her head was stretched obscenely across the seat of the chair and Billy Joe's athletic legs were widely parted to accommodate this delicious cunnilingual position to which he had forced the young wife.
He reached down and placed her hands at either side of his powerful thighs.
"Now, SUCK IT! SUCK IT!" he commanded. Slowly, she closed her eyes in true shame as she took another three inches of Billy Joe's immense penis into her throat. She could hardly believe she was doing it as her cheeks hollowed and came into close and heated contact with the steaming, heated surface of his upraised manhood!
"Come on! Let us in on the fun!" Tom said as he winked at Dave.
"Yeah, boys, yeah!" Billy Joe grunted. "You boys pull your chairs over here and, little white missy'll take her pretty little hands and make both of your long stiff cocks cum!"
Dee felt Billy Joe jerk her head fully forward and her eyes popped open.
"Now, honey, you got a real short memory. Why don't you keep your eyes opened like I asked you? Huh? Cause, remember ... I want to see the look on your face when I cum in your mouth!"
Dee knew that Billy Joe meant business, and for her own physical well-being, she had better comply with this black giant's demanding requests!
She kept her eyes riveted on his, and she stretched her hands out at either side of her and took both Dave and Tom's turgid cocks between her fingers. She felt the rubbery veins in each of the twin cocks and heard Tom grunt as her grip tightened around both of the total strangers strong, stiff poles.
Now, Billy Joe bellowed, up and down, baby, move your hands up and down!"
Slowly, in obedience to her captor's hard demands, Dee slowly began moving her hands up and down, massaging both of the men's cocks as she held Billy Joe's awesome cudgel between the hollow fissure of her pretty, red lips!
Dee found her breath cut off from her throat and she was suddenly forced to breathe through her nose and the twin hot funnels of her steaming breath from her overworked lungs shot from her nose and steamed into Billy Joe's dense pubic hairs and his bloated balls which were crushed lewdly against the seat of the chair.
Billy Joe grunted in lewd approval as he felt the temperature in his balls rise as Dee's arousing breath steamed over his groin.
Yes, Billy Joe was the dominant force here! He had never had a white woman before and his mind was becoming fired with a wild and rapidly growing lust and he bestially took both of his powerful, strong hands, gripped her on either side of the head and demonically worked her face over his meaty cock and balls! Dee felt her eyes roll back in her head and she thought her brains were going to come popping out of her ears with the unrestrained violence of this lust-crazed stranger!
Never in her wildest fantasies had Dee ever thought that she would find herself in such an incredible situation. Here she was, deliciously laved in a series of rapid, staccato strokes. Her method was intensely stimulating to Billy Joe and he felt her tongue wetly and rapidly working over the tight, fleshy grooves beneath the tip of his mighty dick! Her teeth stabbed arousingly against his turgid staff and he leaned forward and pushed her head violently against his meaty groin. Dee felt her forehead flush against Billy Joe's steelmuscled abdomen, and she could feel the muscles straining and buckling beneath her delicious lingual assault.
Billy Joe's black, athletic body began to glisten with sweat and it dripped into her naked flesh and mingled with the moisture of her own flesh to create a new fluid which filled the air with its own scent; the unmistakable odor of forbidden lust!
Billy Joe's huge chest heaved and sighed and his breath rattled from his lungs. The faster Dee's tongue worked over Billy Joe's meaty cock, the faster her hands worked the twin cocks of Dave and Tom. Both men were breathing heavily now, for each of them could feel the sizzling, violent sea of their sperm swell up within their bloated balls.
Dee tightened her grip on each of their cocks for practical reasons; Billy Joe's cockthrusts were so violent and rampant that she had to hold onto their cocks so that she wouldn't lose her balance. This exquisite tightness only served to drive Dave and Tom deeper into the twin throes of their adulterous lust.
"Hey, Mr. Dougman," someone yelled. "Let me get in on the action, too!"
Dee heard Dougman's voice boom over the room.
"Sure, Steve," Dougman said, "go ahead, if you can find a place!"
Dee could not believe what was now going to occur; four men were going to work her over at once!
A blond-haired pudgy youth, known as Steve stepped forward and quickly removed his clothes. His cock was already hard and stiff, as the cocks of all the men were who had been watching this strange and sexually arousing spectacle take place before their very eyes. Dee couldn't even turn her head to see Steve as he boldly stepped up behind her naked ass.
"Well, let's see here," Steve said as he salaciously eyed the alluring, naked form of the delectable teenage wife who was stretched out dejectedly beneath him in a posture of total and abject submission before him.
He stretched both of his hands out before him and grabbed the luscious white flesh of her love handles and positioned the love half-moons of her naked buttocks for all the men to see! Dee could feel all of the eyes of the men peering lewdly into the fleshy cleft of her ass as Steve poked maulingly at it with bear-like hands.
"Let's see," Steve mumbled. "Let's try something a little different!"
God! Dee screamed to herself. Different! Different! What could he mean?
Steve took each of his thumbs and inserted each of them into the deep valley of her own ass's nude cleavage, and Dee felt a gushing chill of air flow chillingly over the quivering hole of her naked anus and she could hear all of the men snorting and grunting in lewd approval.
Steve dropped to his knees and placed the entirety of his uncircumcised erection between the tight young swells of her naked ass.
Dee shuddered as she felt her ass-crack flood with a blood-filled warmth from Steve's meaty cock as he began to work it back and forth across the ball-crushing clasp of the teenager's nude bottom.
"Ah, feels real good, fellas!" Steve lewdly chortled. "Tight as a fuckin' cunt!"
Steve took the full, round swells of her blatantly exposed posterior and kneaded them cruelly between his strong hands, smothering his turgid dick in mysterious, fleshy swells of her completely denuded butt!
The incredible friction created from his cock scraping heatedly against the sensitive, unexplored flesh of the most secretive, innermost recesses of her bottom became very painful.
"Now, listen baby," Steve said, "you gotta work your sweet little butt up and down a little, or, if you don't, I'll shove it up your asshole!"
Dee shuddered under this new threat of violation of her body, and suddenly realized that she would have to work at full capacity to satisfy not only the lusts of Dave, Tom, and Billy Joe, but Steve as well!
Four men at once!
Slowly, Dee began to move her ass in an undulating, gyrating, insinuating, inviting movement and Steve squeezed the tiny sides of her waist as though he were exhorting her to move faster. She responded immediately out of fear, and her bottom began wiggling lewdly. Her full, round naked tits bounced in pagan rhythm to the strained workings of her trembling, naked body.
The group of men formed a tight-knit circle around the awesome spectacle of the four naked men sadistically and paganly working over the completely trapped and helpless teenage wife. Dee felt the warmth from their bodies close in on her as though she were being swallowed by some unspeakable phantom of demonic lust! She could hear the men breathing rhythmically with each thrusting lunge of her head and ass. Dee felt as though all of them had their cocks in her at once, filling her married pussy with all their adulterous lusts, abusing her body with their insatiable desires!
Steve pressed his flabby belly against the taut, smooth flesh on the small of her back and reached his hands underneath her belly and then his roving, lust-filled hands found what they were after: the round, ripe melons of her luscious, teenage breasts.
Dee shuddered as she felt Steve's hands close in on her nakedly proffered tits, salaciously crushing them against each other. The tight, rubbery grip of Dee's but tocks held Steve's cock so unflinchingly in their tight grip, that he did not have to be concerned with his hands anymore; they were free to roam and explore her tits and cruelly pinched her distended nipples together.
Billy seemed to be in a contest with the other men to receive his full measure of attention from the captured female, for he suddenly rose to a standing position, bestially forcing Dee to keep his cock fully in her mouth. Her head was now pointing in a sixty-five degree angle toward the ceiling and her neck was painfully extended as Billy Joe began to ride her pretty face like a mad bull now.
Then it happened: in full view of the men they beheld the incredible sight of the ebony giant's huge, monstrous cock sliding inexorably down Dee's throat!
She could hardly believe it herself, but the physical sensation of his monstrous prick almost choking her was real enough to convince her that what was happening was true: she was actually swallowing the massive black rod of this total stranger's dick!
"Sheeeeeeee-it!" another one said. "I ain't never seen nuthin' like that except in a porn flick, and then I could've sworn it was phony, but sheeeee-it! Lookee, this is real! Lookee! Lookee there!"
Yes it was undeniably true: the long, meaty pole of Billy Joe's prick as it burrowed almost into her belly made a lewd and telling outline on the outer skin of her throat!
"Yeah, yeah," Billy Joe bellowed. "Ah, yeah, baby, that's it. You just keep lookin' at me! Just keep a lookin'at me. Just keep on a-lookin'!"
Dee's gaze was inexorably locked on Billy-Joe's, and within those two gazes was a crystalline instant of non-verbal communication.
Billy Joe's dark eyes seemed to be saying "See! See! You white bitch! See what I've done to you! See! See! Look at you! With my big, stiff cock down your white married belly! Oh, yeah! You 're gonna get your own little belly filled! And there's one thing you know, and I know it too! Yeah, I can tell! You love it! You love it!"
A sudden wicked thought flashed through Dee's mind as she subconsciously perceived the communication from Billy Joe's eyes: did she love it? Did she? After all, if the thought was so abhorrent, why didn't she fight to the death against this shocking situation the men had forced her into? After all, she could have struggled until they knocked her out or until she passed out! If the thought was really so repugnant to her, why hadn't she resisted them until they killed her?
In effect, she had made her own choice, hadn't she? She had chosen to suck Billy Joe's cock? Why? Was there some deep and dark desire deep in Dee to be dominated by a man in such a manner? Did she secretly want to suck the cock of every man she met?
Dee had to definitely answer some questions for herself!
She had no time now to consider these questions as her body began to tremble and vibrate with the tremulous power of the four men as each of them ran their hands over her unguarded body, and she felt each of the men pulling at her, demanding that she satisfy their individual lusts now!
Her body trembled as every inch of her flesh jiggled lewdly with the four cocks which were assailing her most private, secret body parts!
"Un! Ahh! Ump!" Billy Joe grunted as he slid his cock almost out of Dee's pretty mouth, then jammed it powerfully back down her throat!
"Great, ah, yeah, great eh, fellas," Billy Joe grunted, "tight as a little pussy in here! Tight as hell! Tight as hell! Ummmmm! Ummmmm!"
The breath was steaming rapidly in and out of Dee's nostrils as they flared in and out like those of a wild animal now as she summoned every muscle of her body now to one object and one object only; to suck and milk these four cocks until they spewed out the viscous, balm-like fluid of their white, sizzling sperm!
Steve stared down in naked arousal at the twin, jiggling half-moons of Dee's naked ass in true male domination and he knew that he was the superior force as he wantonly abused her naked bottom with his meaty prick! He felt a surge of male triumph as he realized that soon her butt would be flooded and smothered in the lava-like flow of his own seething jism!
Was Dee losing control? Was she doing this because she had to ... or because she wanted to?
Dee had no time now to even consider these questions as Billy Joe began to work on her with such bestial intensity that she could scarcely breathe even through her nose. Dee could see his steel-wool like pubic hairs lunge towards her, then move quickly away as he assailed her face with a series of long, deep, skewering strokes. The warm, moist juices inside Dee's mouth had lubricated Billy Joe's cock and it slithered in and out between her pretty lips as though it were tunneling deep in her own pussy itself!
Billy Joe's boiling testicles slapped lewdly against her lower chin with each forward cock-thrust of his massive pelvis and once, when his cock was fully stuffed down Dee's throat and his balls crushed up against her throat, Billy Joe did not pull back immediately, but instead, salaciously ground and twisted his huge groin scratchingly against her face as he inhaled and exhaled like a maddened bull.
Dee's stamina was being stretched to its ultimate limits as she felt every muscle in her body straining to its ultimate limits.
Then it happened; Steve gave a low, groaning moan as he felt his legs buckle and then a brief pause; it was as though all of the energy of his body were rushing in one direction: towards the meaty head of his mushroom-shaped cock-cap! He felt the white lust of his jism boil in his balls and pulse through the base of his cock to explode in a gushing, thick potent rush of bubbling cum which shot from the tiny slit in the end of his cock with torrential fury as it flooded the naked crack of Dee's ass with incredible fury! She felt his cum flood her ass and a surge of heat filled her entire butt as Steve's rapidly vibrating cock continued to spew forth the adulterous heat of his white lust.
"Yeah, baby, yeah!" Steve groaned as his buttocks rocked furiously to and fro the river of his spurting lust flowed so copiously that it dribbled lewdly down the nude curve of Dee's crotch and into the fleecy tufts of her naked public hairs.
Steve's buttocks clenched and unclenched violently as he furiously rode Dee's ass until every seething drop of his white jism had been pumped from his cock and into the naked curve of Dee's crotch!
When he had finished with Dee, he gave her a final slap on her smooth little ass and said, "Thanks baby, thanks you got a nice little butt here!" With that, he went back and joined the group of men to watch the unbelievable spectacle which would finish before their very eyes.
"Hey, Mr. Dougman!" someone yelled. "Any chance of anybody else getting in on the action?"
The question came from a young, black bearded man known as "Bud," a man who had been watching the entire affair in hopes that he would also get a piece of this teenager's ripe little ass.
"Well, sure Bud," Dougman replied, "just what did you have in mind?"
"Just a second," Bud said as he jumped from the group of men, "and I'll show you!"
Bud ran down a hallway and returned with a pail of water, a towel, and a bar of fragrant, exotic soap.
He stood above Dee, looking down at her naked ass, savoring its exquisite curves, its mysterious, deep, dark fleshy cleft.
"First of all," Bud said, "let's clean this little ass up!" Dee's buttocks jiggled lewdly as Bud poured water over her naked asscheeks. She knew that she must not take her lips from around the mouth of Billy Joe's lingually embedded cock, and she began bobbing her head up and down even faster in order to take her mind off the chilling sensations which were riveting through her entire body.
Billy Joe grunted in obscene approval as he felt his cock jerk stiffly under a renewed assault from the voluptuous young wife.
"That's it, baby," he said. "You just keep lookin' at me! It won't be long before your little belly is full of cum!"
Bud had plans of his own as he began to lather Dee's naked ass with the rich, bubbly soap in order to clean off the residue of sperm which had been left by Steve's cruel and abusive treatment of Dee's naked ass!
Dee was almost curious as she felt the strange sensation of Bud's hand massaging the proud, high swells of her naked bottom, working the slippery soap down into the deep valley of her butt's deep cleavage.
"Yeah, baby," Bud said. "We'll get you all scrubbed up so's 'ol Bud here can have a little fun!"
There was a liquid slurping, oozing sound as Bud took each of his hands, grabbed each of her voluptuous half-moons and crushed them powerfully together, as the group of men looked on.
"Come on, Babe," Bud said, "spread those sweet little thighs a little more! I wanna make sure I get you real clean!"
Within seconds, Bud was sliding the slithering bar of soap over the pink, quivering folds of Dee's naked pussy, and....
...The raw-nerved bud of her naked clitoris!
Dee's belly tightened as she felt the sensitive nerves in her clitoral orb shiver curiously from the strange and arousing sensation of the soap moving rhythmically over her pussylips.
Bud began massaging Dee's pussy in a series of powerful strokes, deliberately copying the pace and cadence that Billy Joe was skewering her mouth with!
Dee felt her naked thighs opening wider and wider, as though she were trying to wantonly expose the entirety of her nude twat to this total stranger!
God! What was wrong with her? She should be closing her legs tightly together in a strong attempt to ward off the advances of this total stranger who was so wantonly abusing her naked vagina in this bizarre and ritualistic manner.
There was one factor in this situation which Dee had not considered: she was definitely under a great deal of stress and nervous tension, and sexual stimulation was certainly a release mechanism for nervousness; her body was simply pursuing its own natural biological law as it involuntarily responded to the intense and overwhelming stimulation which was being delivered to it.
It was as though her entire pelvis were melting as she felt her own body's naked flesh becoming heated.
Suddenly Dave gave a low, deep moan as he almost fell out of his chair as the tight-gripping pressure from Dee's hand finally caused his rock-hard cock to explode in a gurgling crescendo of white-hot sperm! Dee could feel the violent pulsations of the thick, viscous liquid as it erupted from his dick-head and shot lewdly onto Dee's pretty face and back! Tom was not far behind, for within seconds, his cock also was spewing forth the contents of its adulterous lust as both men moaned and groaned under the cataclysmic vibrations of their own lusts!
"Awwwwwww fuuuuuuuck!" Billy Joe bellowed as he felt his knees buckle and his stomach muscles ripple as though someone had just hit him full-on with a baseball bat. His masculine buttocks clenched powerfully together as he grabbed Dee's head and worked it with orgasmic violence over his fiery, black groin.
"That's it, baby, suck SUCK, and ... Keep a-looking!"
Dee's eyes locked inexorably on Billy Joe's and she felt as though someone had unleashed a fire hydrant down her throat as it quickly became inundated with the sizzling stream of semen which burst forth from the spongy head of his black cock!
"Keep a lookin, AHHHHHHH!" Billy Joe moaned as he furiously pumped his white-hot load into Dee's mouth.
The hapless wife was forced to swallow copious gobules of the black man's cum in order to avoid suffocating as he salaciously ground his black, shiny scratchy pubic hairs against her face!
The excess bubbled lewdly down her chin as the sperm from the other two men shot into her naked body and covered her body with a telling trail of their spent lust!
Billy Joe's black cock plopped flaccidly from between Dee's pretty lips and she felt the twin cocks of the two men grow limp.
Bud threw Billy Joe a towel.
"Here," Bud said, "wipe some of that stuff offa her, 'cause now it's my turn here for a bit!"
"Sure!" Billy Joe said as he wiped the cum from Dee's mouth and back, "Fair's fair!"
"Ahhhhh! It's cold!" Dee yelled as Bud poured the rest of the water on her naked ass and it dribbled between her pussy.
"Towel!" Bud said.
Billy Joe quickly threw the towel and he dried her body to squeaky cleanliness.
As Billy Joe, Dave and Tom joined the circle of men to watch Bud have his share of Dee, she suddenly realized that she was the sexual plaything of all these men! Each of them was taking his turn with her, each working the secret lust of his own dark fantasy on her unprotected body!
When would it stop!
It certainly wasn't going to stop now: Bud had slipped off his clothes and Dee turned around to see his thin, wiry body, matted with thick, black hairs, and ... the huge, ruddy pole of his big dick!
He literally lunged towards the voluptuous young wife and grappled with her, rolling up into a ball of flesh, as he powerfully controlled her naked body with his strong masculinity. She felt his legs pushing against her flesh, his arms forcing her shoulders to the floor as he stretched her back out against the floor, straddled her waist, with his buttocks pointing towards her face and his head towards her half-open legs which housed the fleecy tufts of her pubis, and the delectable slit of her naked, married pussy!
"Oh, yeah!" Bud said as his head dove between the sweet-smelling valley of her naked thighs, the exotic scent of the soap filling his nostrils with a raw and adulterous lust!
His tongue licked hungrily at the soft, delectable flesh between Dee's thighs and his teeth nibbled at the tight strands of muscle on the inside of her naked legs as he positioned his buttocks and meaty cock so that his long, fully erect cock was nestled firmly between the full, ripe melons of her naked tits!
Dee saw the powerful muscles on Bud's back stand out in sharp contrast to his skin as he slowly began rocking his pelvis back and forth, drawing his long, hard cock against the deep valley of her own tits naked cleavage. Dee felt the blood-red heat of Bud's huge diamond-hard cock burning against her soft tit flesh, and, as he pressed down on her chest with all his masculine weight, her breath steamed from her lungs.
Dee shuddered as she felt Bud's lips and tongue come into sharp and telling contact with the exquisite cuntal flesh of her naked pussy! His tongue writhed violently as it burrowed into the palpitating, blood-filled walls of her vagina, and Dee could feel the hot, thick, stabbing shaft as it wriggled inexorably into the clasping walls of her young twat!
Bud took his hands and began abusing and rudely mauling at the helpless wife's cheeky buttocks as his huge cock continued to slither hotly in and out between her shamefully violated tits. Dee lifted her head off of the floor, and her eyes opened wide in amazement as she beheld the awesome sight of Bud's cock as it snaked through the twin mounds of her naked tits, and, she also caught siglit of his leathery, bloated balls as they slapped lewdly against her upper chest with each increasing cock-lunge of his powerful thighs.
Dee felt a tell-tale quiver of arousal pulse through her belly under the non-stop lingual assault by this total stranger who was hell-bent on bringing the shamefully violated wife to a full and heated climax!
God! She couldn't let her body gain control of her! No! No! Not in front of all these men! If they saw that happen ... who knows what they would do to her!
She didn't have too much time to think now as she felt her naked thighs involuntarily convulse in a straight and direct answer to Bud's incredibly agile tongue as it brushed across the pearly bud of her naked clitoris. Her buttocks trembled, and, somehow the heat from the stranger's cock seemed to be making a connection with the delicious sensations from his tongue; it was as though her entire body, from her tits to her cunt was becoming a conductor for the sizzling energy which was beginning to stir deep, within the latent desires of her psyche!
Dee's legs suddenly opened wider as she felt herself slipping farther and farther away into the bizarre and unexplored land of her own sexuality!
As Bud's tongue hotly encircled her nude cunt, her legs began to hotly scissor and her ample buttocks shivered as a frantic, urgent need swept through the young girl's mind.
She had to cum! She had to! She had to have some sort of relief from this nightmare, even if only it lasted for a brief while. Maybe if she released some of her tensions, then she would have some time to think, some time to pull herself together!
Was this the real reason that Dee was now breathing heavily, her chest heaving with the boiling air within her lungs, or ... did she actually like the thought of a total stranger hungrily licking her married cunt, his cock skeweringly spearing her naked tits? Was there a thrilling, forbidden wave of lust which was compelling her to believe in such a wanton and pagan manner before this group of total strangers?
"Ah ... Oh ... Ah ... Oh...." she breathed as her naked ass broke out into an insistent, humping rhythm of their own.
Bud snorted in bestial delight as his face bounced against the trembling, jiggling flesh of Dee's naked thighs! He felt his cock throb as the tight, round swells of Dee's tits held his cock with cunt-clasping tightness. As he continued to ride her breasts, Bud noticed that her nipples had suddenly become hard.
"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Dee moaned as his tongue brought another wave of undaunted arousal flooding over her body.
Then it happened: With the suddenness of a flash flood, a mind sizzling sensation of tickling, teasing, electric power crackled from the tips of her tits and exploded with atomic intensity over the pearly bud of her clitoris!
"Ah, I'm oh, oh CUMMING!" Dee yelled at the top of her lungs as her naked thighs trembled with adulterous delight under the delicious wicked throes of her own orgasm.
Bud could not hold off any longer, his meaty cock unleashed a torrent of thick hot cum which bubbled lewdly over the peaking mounds of Dee's tits!
When the strange scene on the floor had finally finished, Dee realized that she had behaved in a shameful manner. But she had no time to think about anything as Dougman's voice boomed:
"O.K., Boys, bring her over here so's I can fuck her!"
CHAPTER TEN
The men instantly obeyed as though they were troops in a special army by lowering the helplessly splayed and naked wife to waist level with Dougman who was milking his thick, uncircumcised erection between both of his hands as though he were a master craftsman readying a tool for use!
The men leered lewdly at the voluptuous and nakedly offered wife as Dougman took the meaty spear of his pole between both of his hands and walked ominously towards the pink, nerve-naked exquisitely hewn folds of her exquisite cuntal flesh. Dee glanced down the sweeping curve of her married belly to behold the lewd spectacle of Dougman's purplish pole as he pulled the foreskin back and seated the spongy cockhead ominously against the puckered, pink entrance to her womb.
Dougman was in no mood for ceremony: in one swiftly executed move, Dougman cruelly shoved more than three-quarters of his turgid meat into the tight little hole of Dee's soon-to-be ravished vagina!
The shock to Dee's system was so great that her eyes popped open in amazement and her entire body wiggled in searing pain as though she were a pig speared on a pike!
"Ohhhh!" she moaned. "Ohhh-hh! It's so big in me! My God! It feels like it's going to pop out of my throat!"
"Yeah, sweetie," Dougman grunted, "maybe it will pop out of your throat before I'm done with you! Guys, her cunt fits like a rubber!"
Dougman leaned forward as he inched further into Dee, the rich, blood-lined flesh of her violated cuntal walls being rapidly displaced by the incredibly turgid stiffness of Dougman's meaty dick!
Dee looked up with tears of humiliated shame trailing down her pretty cheeks as she stared directly into the cold and calloused features of the two men holding her smooth and sleek shoulders.
Dougman crudely mauled Dee's married belly with his rough hands, then immediately went for the large, ripe, red-tipped melons of her unprotected breast flesh! He crushed her tits cruelly together and salaciously rubbed each of her rubbery nipples tightly against each other. As Dougman performed this ritualistic mauling of Dee's wantonly abused tits, a strange and inexplicable phenomenon occurred:
As Dee was forced to watch Dougman crudely shoving her nipples against each other, she became obsessed with the fact that those were her own nipples and that the strange and troubling sensation pulsing through her belly and crackling across the pearly bud of her clitoris actually felt good!
Yes! Damnit! It felt good! So good in fact that the original pain of Dougman's crude entrance had subsided and she was intensely aware of a dull, aching, longing beginning to rumble in the musky nether depths of her belly!
"Let's see if I can get it all the way in!" Dougman yelled as he lunged powerfully forward and savagely poured the rest of his blood-gorged cock into the sweet-smelling fissure of her married vagina.
"Ung! Mmph!" Dee moaned as she felt the entire liquid heat of her penetrated womb fill with the naked heat of Dougman's incredibly awesome, lustbloated cock!
Dougman gazed down to behold the awesome spectacle of the wide, thick base of his upraised manhood disappear into the sacred hold between the wife's trembling naked thighs! Instead of pulling back directly, Dougman milked the final thrilling sensation of adulterous lust from the exquisitely tight young muscles in Dee's supple young pussy by lewdly grinding his blond and glistening pubic hairs against Dee's own dark and seductively mysterious curls.
Dee felt the spongy head of Dougman's cock bump against the rubbery nether depths of her abused cunt and she realized that this total stranger had conquered, violated, and was now going to fuck her over-stuffed pussy until it was full of hot, thick jism!
Slowly, torturously, Dougman drew back his meaty cock, and smiled in lewd delight as he saw the quivering, pink folds of her pussy hotly hugging the pole-like shaft of his vein-bulging meat!
"Ahhh!" Dee moaned as he slammed suddenly back into her, causing her fine, voluptuous buttocks to jiggle lewdly from the awesome force of Dougman's animalish cock-lunge.
Then, he pulled back suddenly, then slammed into her again. As Dougman began to develop an insistent, humping rhythm, the men soon developed something for themselves to do: they were holding Dee as though she were a human battering ram. Dougman just stood there, immobile as the men took Dee's naked, glistening body and worked it to and fro over the immense, turgid stiffness of Dougman's meaty dick as they made a chorus of lewd remarks.
"All right, fellas!" Dougman bellowed in lewd approval. "What a way to get a piece of ass!"
Dee was beginning to get in serious trouble now as the men relentlessly dragged her ragged pussy over Dougman's cock as her morality was losing its grip on her conscious mind as undeniably sensations of adulterous lust began to race through her married belly. Then, in an act which amazed the men and caused Mitzi to look swiftly up, the frenzied teenage wife insinuatingly wiggled her full, round pelvis onto the meaty, throbbing, blood-filled rod of Dougman's awesome prick!
"Shit!" one of the men shouted, "She's starting to get horny!"
Yes, it was true; Dee's thighs were slowly encircling Dougman's hairy legs, and the men no longer heatedly worked her nude vagina over Dougman's naked prick; she was doing it herself!
Yes; it was true; she was slowly and rhythmically rocking her prick-stuffed pelvis over the ruddy meat of his thick erection, and, there was an air of hushed silence as the men listened intently to the decidedly rhythmic breathing of the haplessly impaled wife:
"Ah ... Oh ... Ah ... Oh...." Dee moaned with each punishing cock-thrust of Dougman and with each pelvis answering lunge of her own ample thighs and hips.
Mitzi stepped a little closer. She noticed that Dee was definitely "getting into" what she was doing; she was biting her lower lip, and more importantly; her eyes were closed! Then everyone began to pay special attention to Dee as the liquid sound of the wife's cuntal juices began to be heard.
"Ummm! Yeah!" Dougman said. "Feels' real nice!"
Dee opened her eyes and gazed down between her legs, half in curiosity and half in wonder as she saw Dougman's glistening pole of a prick, coated with the secretive love-fluids of her own body, slithering wetly in and out of her cunt!
Somehow the sight of Dougman's cock and her knowledge that his cock had unleashed the balm-like liquids of her own feminine lubrication, stirred her to a new height of lust as she vocally expressed the strange and forbidden desires which were now overpowering her as though she were possessed by the rampant demon of her own sexuality:
"Oh God! Just ... Just ... a little deeper, please!" the wife pleaded.
"Jesus Christ!" Dougman said "Why, sure honey," and with that, delivered a series of violent staccato lunges to her delectable little cunt, causing her to moan and groan in delight.
"Yes! Yes!"
Dee was in no condition to examine and analyze her wanton behavior.
Mitzi looked intently at Dee and noticed a glazed look in the hapless wife's eyes.
Dee's tongue was wagging hungrily about in the air and her full and ample cock-stuffed thighs were trembling under the overwhelming sensual assault Dougman was delivering to the nerve-packed fissure of her shamefully naked cunt!
The men stared down at the increasingly frantic wife and beheld a strange and awesome spectacle. As Dougman savagely gripped the muscle-packed swells of Dee's sweetly curving buttocks to enable him complete and unguarded access to the naked shaft of her quivering cunt. Dougman's cock was so swollen with rampant lust, so exploding with the dictates of his own adulterous desire, that the men could easily discern the traceable outline of his monstrous cock as it burrowed into her lower abdomen, then far above the tiny, sweet-smelling hummock of her navel!
As the hapless young wife became more and more locked into the bounds of her own pleasure, she failed to notice Jerome, who was walking slowly towards the awesome, lewd spectacle of Dougman and the men who were wantonly abusing her, and, his long, thick cock was hard as a diamond!
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Hey, Walt," Jerome said, with a malevolent, cunning look in his eye, "mind if we have a little fun!"
All of the men looked at each other, and nodded silently in agreement. Dee was breathing too heavily to notice Jerome as he stealthily took his position, face up on the floor beneath Dee! He studied the sweeping, sumptuous curve of her back, following it down to the fleshy, twin mounds of her delectably nude buttocks as he took the meaty pole of his blue-veined prick in both of his hands and aligned it in a direct position with the deep, mysterious, moist crack of her nudely proffered bottom.
"All right, boys, lower her ass!" Jerome bellowed in such a loud, booming voice that the room shook.
In all of her wildest fantasies, Dee could never have been prepared for the wanton act of humiliation which Jerome now perpetrated upon her married and unprotected body as he swiftly and deftly parted her asscrack and powerfully and unmercifully rammed the impaling, spearing pole of his awesome cock into the nerve-packed fissure of her unguarded asshole!
"What! What?!" Dee yelled as the men gathered around her and she suddenly realized what had happened: "No! No! No! Oh, no! please no! Not in my asshole!"
The men paid no attention to her, but mercilessly dropped her onto the meaty pole of Jerome's sodomizing pole as Dougman now shifted all of his masculine weight onto Dee's naked, glistening body as she was wantonly sandwiched between the two powerful, hairy bodies of the incredibly aroused men!
"O.K., Jerome," Dougman bellowed as he salaciously ground his heated pelvis against the curve of Dee's crotch, "let's fuck the shit out of her!"
It did not take Jerome long to respond to this wanton suggestion as he firmly gripped the twin cheeks of Dee's flawlessly hewn buttocks and drove his tunneling meat to the rubbery nether depths of her bowels! Jerome was snorting and grunting in lewd approval; his cock felt like it was in the grip of a ball-crushing, cock-agonizing vise of incredible power. He glanced underneath the flawless curve of her naked back and smiled in wanton approval as he gazed upon the half-embedded thickness of his anally-embedded cock protruding from the round, white swells of Dee's naked bottom.
"Ow! Unmph! Please!" Dee pleaded uselessly. The scene in the room was enough to rival the most lewd imaginings of the Marquis de Sade himself; the weird red and blue lights cast a ghoulish glow over the semi-circle of naked men as Dougman thrust his arms out to either side of him and began hotly snaking his pummeling erection in and out of the sweet-smelling fissure of her violated and married vagina as Jerome watched and felt his steel-hard cock be inundated with pagan ripples of intense arousal. A strange and contradictory thing was occurring: the pleasure Dee had previously experienced planted a potent seed in her unconscious mind; a seed which had blossomed into the compelling and exotic flower of fully' aroused and inexorable desire!
Yes, as Dee wriggled and twisted from the agonizing pain of Jerome's wicked sodomy, the nerve-naked bud of her pearly clitoris was alive with the exquisite delight she was receiving from her forbidden and adulterous act with this total stranger. And her body was responding to the biological dictates of her vernal, teenage orgasm: her full, ample, round pelvis was deliciously answering every rampant cockthrust of Dougman, who was now tunneling into her with animalish and wanton abandon. Dee felt her body divided frustratingly between pain and pleasure, and then a wicked, marvelous metamorphosis occurred, as though Dee's body had decided to gear all of its young and tender muscles into one object and one object only; to experience the wanton, forbidden thrill of a shrieking climax at the hands of a total stranger, for suddenly the incredible, flaming pain in her asshole had been displaced by the wonderfully forbidden feeling pulsing through her married pussy, and all she felt in her anus was a full, warm feeling of completeness!
Jerome felt the strong muscles in Dee's anus suddenly relax, then come back to grip his penis with rubbery intensity and a strange and willing acceptance!
"How's it feel, Jerome?" one of the men shamelessly asked.
"Like a fuckin' rubber made out of steel!" Jerome shouted back as his hairy thighs slowly broke into an insistent, humping rhythm as he took distinct and swift advantage of Dee's response to Dougman's frantic fucking: As Dee would arch her back and thrust her thighs forward to hotly encircle the pulsing shaft of Dougman's cock, Jerome suddenly clenched his buttocks powerfully together and sent his prick spearingly into the dark and mysterious recesses of her denuded ass. As Dee would shove her naked thighs in a backthrust in aroused response to Dougman's heated, pelvic onslaught, Jerome would pull his long, thick meat almost entirely out of the quivering shaft of Dee's ass, the pink, ravaged folds of her shamefully violated assflesh crowded hotly around the raging pole of his meaty cock!
Suddenly a wickedly compelling thought raced through Dee's frenzied brain as her nakedly glistening body became attuned to the incredible stimulus of the men's twin cocks: weren't their bodies incredibly pleasure giving!? Didn't the smell of their sweat as it heatedly mixed with the oils of her own body send an exquisitely pagan tremor of lust racing through her married loins? Didn't she love the sound of their measured breathing as they both worked intently to bring her to a full and heated climax? Didn't something inside of her love the adulterous thrill of those wonderfully deep twin cocks skewering in and out of her naked anus and cunt as though a wild and wicked current were surging from the spongy cockhead of Jerome to the stiffened immensity of Dougman.
Damn! Yes, yes, she couldn't explain it, but she had to admit it; she loved it and yes! Yes! now she wanted both of those cocks so deep in her that they met and filled her cunt and asshole with the full, hard, thick meat of their marvelously spearing manhood!
There was a hushed silence among the men as they watched the incredible transformation in the wife's body: beads of glistening sweat broke out on her tan body; her teeth gnashed wildly together and there was a glazed look in her eyes as her breath came long and labored as she worked frantically toward the shivering, quaking relief that only an orgasm could bring!
"Ummm!" Dee moaned and groaned as she wiggled her naked ass insinuatingly against the spear-like pole of Jerome's gargantuan prick and suddenly.
"Ohhhhh!" this deep, guttural mewl was a signal that was echoed by a liquid slurping sound as Dee's voluminous cuntal juices began to bathe Dougman's turgidly thick cock in a balm-like flow of the sweet-smelling liquid from the depths of her shamefully violated pussy as the men continued to work heatedly over her supple teenage body.
Dee was becoming possessed with the rampant demon of her own sensuality and there was absolutely nothing that could stop her from satisfying her own unleashed passions. She shamelessly moaned out the dictates of her naked cunt:
"Deeper! Please! Deeper!" Dee pleaded. "Fuck me deep! Fuck me good! Unhph!"
Mitzi was filled with jealousy as the men crowded more closely around Dee, listening intently to her whimperings and she realized, that at least for the moment, the men had found a new "champ."
Suddenly, a stocky, athletic black man stepped quickly from the semi-circle of men and stood before Dougman:
"Hey, Dougman," Jerome said, "How's about lettin' me really mix it up?"
Dougman looked directly into the eyes of the black man, then a lewd smile flashed quickly across Dougman's face.
The black man, known as Ned quickly stood above Dee's face as Dougman assumed a kneeling position which enabled Ned free and easy access to Dee's voluptuously exquisite lips and Jerome placed both of his paw-like hands against the tan, glistening surface of her naked back, pushing her closer and closer to the thick, black meat of Ned's naked, black, shining cock!
Normally, Dee would have reacted in shame and terror to the lewd act which was about to happen, but in complete and utter astonishment to both herself, Mitzi, and the men, Dee's eyes popped open wide in lust and her hands shot immediately up in the air and greedily grabbed the black, leathery sacs of Ned's bloated balls and she began kneading his semen-bloated scrotum between her quick and nimble fingers.
"Yeah, baby, oh yea," Ned replied as he ran his long, black fingers through her shimmering brunette hair, "you give old Ned a good suckin'?"
Dee did not even have to think about what she did next. As though she were being animated by some outside force, she swiftly opened twin semi-circles of her hot, moist lips and wantonly surrounded the spongy-capped head of Ned's upraised manhood with her wet and warm lingual flesh. She seductively took the tip of her tongue and salaciously flattened it against the tiny slit in the end of Ned's prick as he placed his hands over her ears and groaned in lewd approval.
"Now SUCK IT!" he commanded.
Slowly, Dee's head began bobbing up and down as she rhythmically worked her mouth over the long, hard pole of Ned's meaty prick. She could feel the huge, bulging, blood-filled veins as they bumped gaggingly against the sides of her mouth.
Mitzi watched the entire situation with a mixture of jealousy and disbelief. Yes, it was true! This seemingly innocent and naive wife was taking on three men at once! The scene in the room was one to rival the most explicit orgies in the annals of history; the hapless young wife's body had been transformed into a dynamo of sexual energy as every muscle responded to the triple cocks of the three men who were now sweatingly laboring over her.
It was as though the three bodies were becoming one. The more frenetic and viciously the men used the bestial force of their twin cocks to tunnel in and out of Dee's most secretive orifices with blurring intensity, the more frantic and responsive were the sensually blatant undulations, grinding, and twistings of the young wife, as she completely abandoned herself to the demanding dictates of her wanton body!
Suddenly, she grabbed the black, hard immensity of Ned's meaty prick, and removed it from her hungry mouth. Her tongue went wild, hotly laving the entire, thick surface as the spongy head pulsed with the wicked sensations of the arousing young wife's blatant act of intense and unabashed cunnilingus!
"Man, look at her work old Ned's cock!" one of the men shouted.
"A born cocksucker!" someone else chortled.
At this point, it could have mattered less to Dee what the men said about her. The only thing she could think about, the only thing which existed for her was the wicked, pleasureful simultaneous skewering of her naked ass and pussy, and....
Goddamn! Did she absolutely love it!
Then, in an absolute scenario of a white woman being dominated by a black man, Ned cruelly grabbed both of Dee's ears and rudely thrust his meaty cock back into the womb-like cavity of her mouth!
Dee went absolutely wild; she reached behind Ned's black buttocks and pulled him wildly to her as though she were trying to suck every turgid inch of the black man's meaty pole!
Dee purred deep in her throat:
"Ummmmmmmmmmmm!"
Then it happened! In full view of Mitzi and the naked men, there occurred an act so incredible that most of them had never believed it possible, except in the wildest fiction of a porno film! They watched, enthralled and enraptured as the bulging, awesome outline of Ned's cock trailed down the soft skin of Dee's throat!
"Jesus!" shouted one of the men in disbelief. "Will you look at that! She's swallowing the goddamn thing!"
Yes, it was true; Dee had taken Ned's lust-bloated penis completely into the cavity of her throat! The sides of her cheeks hollowed perceptibly as she sucked voraciously on Ned's prick. But, Dee was not yet through performing her wanton act of fellatio giving Ned the most forbiddenly thrilling blow job of his life as....
... She greedily stuffed his hairy, bloated balls into her mouth!
There were shouts and gasps of amazement from the men, but the center of attention was Ned: his breath was long and measured and he worked his buttocks frantically together in uncontrollable frenzied lust as he slitheringly glided his juicy prick in and out of Dee's shamefully glutted and violated mouth.
"Yeah ... yeah ... yeah...." he snorted and grunted in a series of rapid, staccato breaths. "Suck it! Suck it bitch! Suck it hard!"
"Aw, God in Jesus!" he bellowed as he felt a ball-breaking, sizzling surge of his white liquid lust rush inexorably along the long, thick surface of his lingually embedded cock and erupted from its tiny slit with the steaming liquid force of an exploding pressure cooker!
"AW FUCK! IT FEELS SO GOOD!" he bellowed as he lewdly rode the wife's luscious face and lips with all of his masculine might! Dee had to breathe only through her nose in order to swallow the thick, viscous globs of molten jism which were shooting into her belly like a meteorite shower. She breathed hotly through her nose, sending her steaming breath over Ned's entire pubic vee.
Ned rode Dee's pretty face until every seething ounce of his bloated liquid lust had ricocheted violently down her throat. When it was finally over, when Dee's belly was glutted to bursting fullness with Ned's balm-like jism, his quickly-deflating cock plopped from the twin semi-circles of her lips and a white, lewd trail of Ned's spent sperm dribbled lewdly down her chin.
"That's the best blow job I've ever had!" Ned replied with a smirk of tirumph on his face as he returned to the shadows to finish the fifth of whiskey he had started before he had decided to abuse and humiliate the hapless wife in such a wanton and shameful manner.
"All right," Jerome shouted to Dougman, "let's show this broad what a real fuck is like!"
"O.K.!" Dougman snorted as he sharply pressed his athletic frame hard against Dee's nakedly-offered body, lewdly flattening her jiggling breasts against his burly, hair-matted chest.
Dee was a sexual demon now, obscenely vocalizing the dictates of her raving lust:
"Please! Please fuck me, fellas!" she pleaded. The men quickly obliged, driving deep into her violated twin orifices with renewed fury.
The three hot, sweating bodies seemed to melt into one! Dee flagrantly thrust her legs high into the air and wildly dug the heels of her naked feet into Dougman's buttocks in a desperate attempt to drive his long, hard cock into the clasping nether depths of her trembling, married pussy!
"Ummmmmm!" Dee moaned as she felt Dougman's spongy cock bang sharply against the nerve-naked limits of her married belly!
Dee was amazed at the transformation which had occurred in the sensations of her naked ass; no longer did she feel any pain at all, but instead a full, ripe, sensation of wicked thrills as Jerome continued to bore into her naked asshole with bestial intensity!
The copious flow of her love juices had dribbled down the curve of her naked crotch and the to and fro action of Jerome's woefully sodomizing penis had forced the sweet-smelling lubrication of her hot pussy into the shamefully violated fissure of her naked ass, and the only thing she felt was an intensive rise in her uncontrollable, frantic desire to wiggle her glistening, naked bottom back into the incredible meat of Jerome's stiff-dicked erection!
What incredible force had unleashed these forbidden passions and incredible desires in Dee? Was it the simple and plain fact that Dee was always secretly hungry for the thrusting, meaty prick of a male, any male, but would never admit to herself? Was this situation the catalyst she needed to find out the truth about herself, that she was....
... a cock-crazed slut and would gladly ride the pricks of all these men until they burst inside her, splattering her belly with the liquid heat of their lusts? Yes! Yes! She had to admit it! She had to! But she didn't care any more! She loved both of these wonderfully skewering cocks as they riveted her boiling belly with the twin heat of their incredible stiffness!
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she shouted as the breath shot heatedly from her overworked lungs and her entire body writhed and twisted in exquisite agony!
Then the frantic, humping wife shot her legs directly up into the air. The bouncing from the incredibly violent rhythm of the two insanely aroused men was so intense that Dee's long, tan, tapering legs never touched the ground!
Then it happened: Dee felt a tremendous pulsing surge of sexual energy race over the quivering bud of her pearly clitoris, trail swiftly through her trembling, cockfull belly and explode in a crackling burst of orgasmic power as every muscle in her was riveted with the screaming intensity of her long awaited climax. She hissed violently then:
"Faster! Faster! Oh please to God faster! Umm! I want to cumlhave to cum! Oh ... I ... I ... Oh ... Ah ... I'm CUMMING!Oh my God!"
Yes; there was no doubt about it; the voluptuous young wife was riding the surging wave of an orgasm which shot through the walls of her rapidly quivering pussy with an incredibly overwhelming atomic intensity! She dug her nails long and hard into Dougman's back as the men watched in fascination! Dougman felt Dee's naked cuntal flesh greedily clasp the long, hard pole of his meat, and he suddenly went limp as though someone had cracked him over the head with a baseball bat, then spring to life as he felt the jism burst from his cock like a geyser exploding!
"Yeah, baby, yeah!" he moaned as he pumped her full of his adulterous lust!
"Ummmm!" She moaned. "It's in my pussy and it sure feels good! It's all in me!"
She powerfully and salaciously wiggled her pelvis, which was alive with a raging genital heat, with frantic intensity against Dougman's rapidly moving groin in a wanton and frantic attempt to milk every seething ounce of his cum from the turgid immensity of his pole!
Then an incredible thing happened: Dee experienced the most full and wickedly thrilling sensation which any female could experience in her life: as Dougman's cum was still sloshing into the liquid heat of her married belly, Jerome suddenly gave a snort from below and his body quaked with the torrential stream of his sperm as it bubbled lewdly up her naked asshole and ricocheted violently down the violated shaft of her anal passage as she screamed in violent rapture as her entire body was riveted with cum!
And then, the most incredible, astonishing event occurred, an event which caused all of the men's mouths to gap open in wonder and Mitzi to exclaim:. ' "I don't believe it! It's not possible!"
The hapless young wife was so infused with the demonic and rampant sexuality which was dominating her entire being, that her grinding, twisting, wildly humping body was actually powerful enough to turn both men over, and her face down, so that Jerome was now lewdly atop her glistening, trembling buttocks, riding those delicious swells with all his masculine might and filling her bowels with the deep, liquid heat of his molten sperm, while Dougman was now beneath her, furiously spewing the splattering torrent of his lust into the liquid heat of her belly!
When it was finally over, when every pore in Dee's violated belly had been glutted to bursting fullness with the twin lust of the men, they slowly dismounted her, and left her shivering and trembling on the floor.
There was a moment of tense silence as all of the eyes of the men turned towards Dee. Dougman stepped forward and stood about two feet from Dee.
"Now," he said as he stroked her long, brown hair, "my men and I are really going to have some fun!"
The next few hours were a nightmare of shame and terror for Dee, as all of the men succeeded in emptying their lust into her married womb.
Finally, exhausted and beaten, Dee sank to the floor and fell completely into a sound sleep.
EPILOGUE
It was early in the morning when Dee awoke to behold a strange devastating scene: the room was strewn with drinking glasses and all of the occupants in the room were deep in a drunken slumber, including Jerome, Mitzi, and Dougman.
Dee realized that this moment was her only possible chance for escape. But ... she had to go out the way she came in ... the back way. She put her clothes on as best she could and slowly crept to the door. It was left open, probably by Jerome who had neglected his duties as security man and valet in order to shamefully work his lusts on her.
Dee gathered up her purse, making sure she had enough money for bus fare to get out of town. She ran furiously and frantically down the long corridor and burst outside and to freedom!
She did not recall how long she stumbled and ran over the desolate hills and canyons outside L.A. until she came to a small metropolitan suburb and found a bus station.
As she rode the bus towards San Francisco, she did not know exactly what the future held for her.
