Brandy slept twenty hours after the bar exam was finally over. All the tension and sleeplessness of the past months had caught with her and she was utterly drained. The next night she slept fourteen hours.
That was weeks ago and she had learned she had passed the bar and was a full fledged lawyer. That did not of course, mean it was time to take life easy. Far from it.
If accepted by a major law firm, which seemed almost certain due to her finishing second in her class, she could expect to be treated like dirt and run ragged for the next six months as somebody's law clerk and gopher.
After that would come perhaps ten years of working like a dog, spending fourteen hour days and seven day weeks, brown nosing the partners and being given the crummiest of jobs, all in the hopes that, when she was perhaps thirty five or so, she would be made a partner.
It would all be worth it though. Partners in major New York law firms earned an average of a million a year, and Brandy intended to be a rich and powerful woman.
She was already beautiful and smart, rich would make it unanimous.
If she didn't kill herself getting there, of course.
She stood naked in front of her bathroom mirror, examining herself. She seemed to have finally regained the weight she'd lost pulling all those all night cram sessions, the weight she'd lost due to worry, anxiety, lack of sleep and poor diet. Her skin had a healthier tone and there were no more bags in front of her eyes.
Her hair had returned to its lustrous, silky form, hanging around her face and falling across her shoulders in a luscious wave of coppery red. Her face, with its soft, full, sensuous mouth, it's narrow, intelligent green eyes and strong yet feminine chin, looked healthy, and was now, with the advent of full womanhood, assuming a striking mixture of dignity and beauty.
Her body was an hourglass, with curving hips a narrow waist and full, high, rounded breasts.
She frowned a bit at the sight of her breasts. They might be a problem in a legal world filled with sexist men. Men tended to think a full breasted woman had to be a dumb bimbo, and her thirty six DDs were certainly prominent.
She'd thought about breast reduction surgery several times, but had heard that this reduced the sensitivity of the nipples and she loved the feeling when her nipples were tweaked, pinched and sucked.
That had happened much less then she wanted of late, since both she and her boyfriend were far too busy taking the bar exams.
That was one reason he was so looking forward to this holiday. Perhaps the last time for both of them to take life easy before their careers began. She and Mike planned to screw their brains out, storing the fun against the long drudgery ahead.
Brandy was a city girl born, and raised. Her idea of roughing it was having to cook her own food instead of ordering in or eating out. Central park was as wild as she'd ever seen nature. Still... the idea of being alone with Mike in the wilderness, where they could indulge themselves, was kind of exciting.
They weren't going to be alone, of course, Jack and Nicole were coming too.
Jack was Mike's best friend. He too had just passed the bar exams. Nicole was still a year away, so the three others would get to taunt her mercilessly. The tall blonde girl had been playing racquetball with Brandy for a year now and they were good friends. She had no doubt she could keep Jack occupied enough to give she and Mike much needed space.
She dressed quickly, realizing she was late. She put on a pair of sexy, silky black string bikini panties and a matching bra, then pulled on a pair of jeans and a checked flannel shirt. She got into her hiking boots just as the bell rang.
She tromped over to it and Mike gave her a giant bear hug, his hands sliding down to cup her asscheeks as they kissed. She had to tilt her head back because he was much taller than her. Her own arms went up onto his broad, muscular shoulders, then one went behind his head, stroking his soft blonde hair.
"Just wait till I get you alone in the woods little girl," he breathed into her ear.
"Mmmmmmm, just so Jack and Nicki stay out of our way," she groaned.
"Don't worry about them. Jack plans on doing to Nicki what I'm gonna do to you."
He gave her ass a final squeeze then the two of them loaded her gear into the big four wheel drive Cherokee and went to pick up the others. An hour later they were heading out of the city, headed for the middle of nowhere.
They drove all day, stayed in two separate motel rooms that night, then drove for another four hours the next day before coming to the country Inn they were looking for. There they rented the canoes and other gear they needed and started off down river.
Brandy felt more than a little awkward as she paddled. Nicki, Jack and Mike had tried to show her how it was done but she still hadn't quite gotten the hang of it. She was starting to have deep regrets about the plans, not looking forward to days of paddling.
Besides, last night at the motel had been fantastic. Mike had fucked her four times, and licked her to several orgasms. She wouldn't have minded just staying there for a few weeks. This paddling business was for the birds.
Up ahead, Nicki and Jack were paddling easily, their dog, Reilly, sitting calmly in the middle of the canoe, looking longingly at all the trees along the shore They were taking their time as they looked around at the beautiful scenery. Brandy was too busy trying to get the paddling down right to notice anything else.
They paddled leisurely downriver, sometimes just stopping and letting the river float them along. They pulled in to shore and sat in a small cleared area to eat lunch, which, much to her surprise Brandy enjoyed immensely.
They continued on that afternoon, with her arms getting weak and sore before too long. She'd thought she was in shape because of her racquetball and aerobics but her arms felt like lead before Mike finally agreed to pull into shore for the night.
"You're just lucky we're going downriver," he grinned up at her.
"You're just lucky I can't call a cab," she glared back.
He laughed. "Don't worry. You're arms will get stronger. In a few days you'll be able to paddle upriver all day without any problem."
"I can hardly wait," she said sarcastically.
"There's still a few hours of daylight left," Jack said as Mike hailed he and Nicki and pointed to shore.
"Brandy's tired. Let's take it easy the first day," Mike said.
"Oh, come on," Jack said.
"Let's find someplace we can swim and you'll get to see my new bathing suit," Nicki said to Jack.
"Okay. let's head to shore, fast," Jack said.
The others laughed as they found a quiet beach and drew the canoes into shore. Brandy tossed down the paddle gratefully and groaned as she swung her legs out of the canoe. She stepped onto the damp earth, digging her bare toes into it and sighing in pleasure.
Jack and Mike tossed their packs out, then drew the canoes high onto the beach while the women began to sort through things. Reilly ran eagerly at the nearest tree, then to the next, then the next.
"How long before he runs out of piss, anyway?" Mike laughed.
"He never has before," Jack said, "But then there's a helluva lot of trees here."
"I can't find our tent," Nicki said.
"What?"
"Let me check."
"It has to be there."
The other three shifted through the mound of goods with growing alarm, frustration and anger.
"What happened to the fucking tent?" Jack demand.
"Didn't you check before we left?" Mike demand.
"No, I didn't fucking check. I thought you did."
"Fuck!"
"Now what do we do?" Brandy groaned.
"Well the only thing we can do is both use the one tent," Nicki sighed.
"What? These things are made for two people. We'll never fit in together."
"Let's try. Anyway, we can sleep outdoors most nights. It'll be fun."
"Fun? Look, country girl," Brandy glared. "You might not mind sleeping outside but I sure as shit do."
"It won't kill you, Brandy," she said.
"It's either that or try to paddle back upstream. That'll take us two more days," Jack said.
"Oh, fuck!" Brandy snarled.
"We'll manage," Nicki sighed.
"Come on, honey," Mike said, putting an arm around her shoulder. She shrugged it off and stalked away. He smiled weakly at the other two and followed, catching up to her at the water's edge.
"Brandy..."
"How the hell are we supposed to have any fun with them in the fuckin' tent with us she hissed.
"We'll screw outdoors," he grinned, putting his arm around her again.
"I wanted to screw before bed, and in the middle of the night, and when we wake up in the morning. We can't do that now," she whined
"We'll manage. Trust me, where there's a will, there's a way, and we have plenty of will."
"Sure," she said, unconvinced.
They got the tent up, and, as she feared, they would have to sleep cheek to cheek to all fit in. Still, Nicki managed to rouse her out of her depression by suggesting a swim. She was sweaty enough after paddling all day to appreciate that idea.
They stripped and got into their suits. Not for the first time Brandy gazed at her friend's body admiringly. She wasn't gay or anything, but she envied Nicole her body. It was tall, slender, and had breasts that, while plenty big enough to satisfy men, didn't distract them from her face during business meetings.
She had wonderfully long legs, and an athlete's body.
The only thing Brandy didn't envy was her face. Nicole was twenty-four, just a year younger than Brandy. Yet her face, though quite pretty, was sweet, cute, a little girl's face. She had wide blue eyes, a tiny snub nose, a sweet little mouth and a rounded chin.
How on earth was any man going to respect her in the legal world. Nicole's face wasn't one to inspire respect for her intelligence or strength. No, it was a face that made you want to pat her on the head. She was twenty four and still occasionally had to produce ID to get a drink at a bar.
It didn't help that she was a blonde, a perfect golden blonde with straight, silky, shoulder length blonde hair. If she'd been big busted like Brandy her life would be hopeless, the redhead thought idly.
She stepped into her bathing suit and pulled the one piece up around her chest, fitting her big boobs into it carefully, taking her eyes off the blonde girl for a few moments. Then she looked across to where Nicole was kneeling, doing up her top.
"Nicki!"
"What?" Nicole asked, looking guilty.
"You're not going to wear that!"
"Why not? My God. I had no idea you even had a suit like that!"
"I didn't," the blonde grinned a little shyly. "I bought it just for this trip. I figured we'd be out in the middle of nowhere so who's gonna see."
"Well, Mike for one."
Nicole was wearing a thong bottom, baring her round buttocks, and a tiny little string top, the cups covering her nipples and not much more. It looked like one bounce would tear the straining strings apart too.
"Come on, Brandy, you're not gonna get jealous, are you?"
"Jealous? Me?" Brandy scowled, then shrugged and grinned. "Okay, maybe a little. I don't like him looking at other women and he's sure gonna look at you."
"He loves you, silly. He might look a. little, just at first, but it's you he wants."
"Yeah, I know. Still, I wish you'd told me "
"So you could have bought one?"
They both giggled and Brandy shook her head.
"I don't know it I'd dare wear something like that."
"You would if I did."
"Yeah, I guess, only out here though."
Nicki produced a green bikini with a smirk and handed it to her. Brandy stared at it in shock, then examined it. It was her size.
"You sneaky bitch."
"I wanted to wear this but I didn't know how you'd react. I figured it'd be kind of exciting to parade around half naked "
"I'm sure the guys will agree."
"But I didn't want you to feel like I was showing off or anything to Mike. If we're both dressed the same..."
"You might have asked me."
"Oh Brandy, you're so... so... prudish."
"I am not prudish!"
"You don't have a single mini skirt and you never wear a bikini."
"My boobs are too big for a bikini "
"You're just self conscious about people seeing them."
"Men don't respect big breasted women."
"Mike respects you."
"He knows me. Some clown seeing me on the beach would just think what a bimbo I was."
"Try it on."
Brandy took off her bathing suit and pulled on the green thong bikini.
"How do I look?"
"Sexy as hell."
"Think so?"
"Wait till the guys see us."
"Oh God," Brandy moaned. "I don't know if I can, not in front of Jack!"
"Come on, Brandy. Girls dress like this all the time."
"Sixteen year old nymphos and Europeans."
"Let's go."
Nicki scrambled out the front of the tent and pulled Brandy behind. Brandy kept an arm across her chest to keep her tits from falling out of the tiny cups of her bra.
The guys turned around and ogled them excitedly. Brandy blushed, not minding so much Mike as Jack. Of course, Jack was staring at Nicki too, and now that she noticed Mike was looking at Nicki as well as her. She didn't much like that.
"So how do we look, guys?" Nicki taunted, turning around to let them see her ass.
"Wow!" Jack said. "Let's get back in that tent!"
Brandy walked up to Mike, smiling weakly. He looked down with wide, appreciative eyes, turning her to gaze at her own bare ass.
"Oh boy," he growled. "This is for me."
Brandy blushed deeper, glancing over at Jack. Jack was busy kissing Nicki though, his arms around her. His hands slid down onto her bare ass and Brandy pulled her eyes away in embarrassment.
"I am gonna fuck you till your ears leak," Mike whispered into her ear, pulling her against him. He slid his hand down onto her bare behind but she quickly twisted away, embarrassed in case Nicki or Jack saw.
"You guys gonna come in swimming with us?" she smiled, dancing towards the water.
"Try and stop us," Jack called over, stripping off his t-shirt and pants. He had his bathing suit on beneath.
"Let me just get into my suit," Mike said. "Maybe you could help me find it." He gave her a leering expression and went into the tent. She turned and looked into the water, where Nicki and Jack were now kissing, arms around each other, then followed.
He was kneeling just inside and grabbed her as soon as she entered, pulling her down to her knees before him. Their arms slid around each other and their lips met in a hot, passionate embrace.
His hands slid down onto her naked ass and her flesh tingled as he mashed and kneaded the soft, rounded buttocks. Her full round, barely contained breasts pushed into his chest, mashing back into her ribs as he held her tightly.
Then he slid a hand up into her hair and tugged her head back. She winced a bit but didn't resist as he bent her back and brought his other hand up under her left breast, stroking it through the thin V of material.
"God, you've got fantastic tits," he groaned, letting go of her hair, cupping both breasts with his hands, and burying his face in her cleavage. He jerked the small cups down and aside to bare her big breasts and rubbed his face against them, his tongue sticking out hungrily.
He opened his mouth wide and engulfed her left nipple, sucking ferociously as Brandy groaned in response. His fingers were digging into the soft flesh, kneading it like bread dough. He pulled his lips free only to dive on her right nipple and suck on that.
Brandy stroked his head, her breathing getting harsher and more ragged as he suckled and chewed on her nipples. She closed her eyes briefly as a burst of hot sensuous pleasure burned into her chest. It felt like he was trying to suck her nipples right off.
He shifted his mouth onto her left nipple again, his tongue whipping up and down against it as he clamped his teeth around the thick, soft meat to either side and drew a big chunk of tit meat into his mouth. He sucked fiercely as his teeth gnawed on her tits.
He squeezed both tits repeatedly, his fingers digging deep furrows in the malleable meat. He leaned into her then, pushing her back onto her back on the floor of the tent. His right hand shot down between her legs and cupped her crotch through her thong bottom.
Brandy groaned, her crotch humping up at him. His hand squeezed almost painfully hard but she didn't protest. Sometimes she was in the mood for soft, gentle, slow sex, and other times she wanted to be fucked. Right now she wanted to be fucked hard.
The thought that Nicki and Jack were only about fifty feet away and might stick their heads into the tent at any moment terrified her, but also leant her a harsh, strident desire, a passionate arousal that the daringness of their act created.
Mike's hand gripped her thong and jerked it roughly down, baring her brown cunt hair. He pushed himself up off her, temporarily abandoning her tits and her now burning, hard nipples. He knelt between her crotch and gripped her ankles, lifting them and shoving them roughly back against her.
Brandy gasped, both in surprise and pleasure at the force as her knees were slammed back into her pulpy tit-meat. Her bathing suit bottoms were still around her thighs and she couldn't open her legs very wide, but Mike didn't seem to care.
Her cunt was exposed, her position defenseless. He jerked his cock out of his pants and pointed it at her furred fuckhole, then drove it in slowly. She groaned, for her position made her cunt tunnel very tight, despite being well lubricated.
She wanted to spread her legs apart, and tugged at the thong, pulling it further down her thighs.
Mike didn't seem to care how tight she was. His cock pushed in several inches, then he transferred all his weight to his hands which were pushing down on the backs of her legs, and thrust into her.
She cried out, instantly clamping her mouth shut, groaning as his cock hammered down into her belly. Mike growled, throwing even more weight behind his thick, bulging erection, jamming it deeper into her tight, narrow little fuck chute.
He buried it in her to the balls then, his big round testicles mashing against her upturned buttocks as he let up on her legs to dig his fingers into her big melons once more Her legs pushed back against his chest, still tightly locked together by her thong.
He grabbed her wrists in his hands, forcing them down to the ground at her sides, then pulled them down towards him, jerking her body against him as he thrust into her. He used her wrists, her arms, like handles to control her body, repeatedly jerking back as he thrust his boner into her guts.
He was a powerful man, and her body scraped back and forth against the plastic bottom of the tent as he drove his cock straight into her crotch-hole. She grunted with the force of his driving thrusts, her buttocks aching with the impact of his hips against them.
It occurred to her that she was in a very degrading position, completely subjugated by him, used roughly for his pleasure. She was a feminist, and that was the sort of thing she was supposed to hate, and did hate, in theory, but right then all she cared about was being spiked repeatedly by his big cock.
Her eyes fluttered and she grunted and moaned as his cock continued to thrust forward into her body. Her legs jerked and bounced against his chest as he fucked her, her tits flopping back and forth on her chest with the harsh jerky movements he inflicted on her.
Then she came, gurgling in pleasure, trying desperately to keep quiet as the flooding ecstasy roared through her like an express train. She threw back her head, arching her back, her head going under her as her full, fat breasts went taut on her chest. Her breathing stopped as she went stiff, quivering like a drawn bowstring.
Mike continued to thrust his cock into her with wild abandon, and lust as she began to sink back from her crackling sexual high, he came too, his cock spewing out a huge mass of glittering hot white semen that seemed to burn down into her belly.
TWO
Nicki and Jack were locked tightly together, the water lapping around their hips as their tongues slid back and forth between their mouths. Jack's hands slid into the water and dug into Nicki's soft round ass cheeks, mashing and squeezing them as her own hands moved into his bathing suit and returned the favor.
He lifted his hand up between them and squeezed her right tit hard. Nicki winced, her head turning to regard Brandy and Mike on shore. Both had their backs turned and as she watched Mike went into the tent, probably to change. Brandy followed.
Jack's teeth bit into the flesh of her throat below her earlobe and his left hand abandoned its death grip on her ass to come up behind her head and squeeze it from behind. His right hand slid off her tit as she humped against him. She could feel his cock hardening, bulging against his thin, loose bathing suit, pressing against her pussy as they ground their loins together.
"I gotta fuck you," he groaned, nipping and sucking on her earlobe, then mashing his lips over her mouth.
She wrapped both legs around him, grinding herself into him, her arms around his shoulders as their tongues whipped together He fell forward, bearing her into the water. They splashed in and under, still kissing, rolling around, bobbing like corks as their mouths remained locked together.
Nicki began running out of breath and tried to squirm away but his hands wouldn't let her go, and his weight bore her down. She slapped at his chest, getting more and more frantic, kicking at him to escape. Finally he surfaced, pulling her with him.
She shoved him away, staggering back as she coughed and panted for breath.
"You stupid bastard!" she gasped, coughing out water.
"You drive me fuckin' crazy, Nick," he gasped.
"Shit," she wheezed, stumbling back towards shore. He followed her, catching her in knee deep water, putting an arm around her shoulders. His other hand slid up and cupped her right tit, and he pulled her around against him, then fell back again.
This time they fell onto the beach, at least, their heads and chests did. He rolled onto the sputtering blonde, mashing his lips against hers. His hands squeezed her breasts, then suddenly jerked her bathing suit top down, baring her orbs.
"Jack!" she gasped, desperately trying to look behind her towards the tent.
"They're still in the tent," he groaned. "Mike must be fuckin' the shit out of her."
He bit down on her throat and she groaned weakly, then groaned again as she felt his hands tugging her thong down and off. She felt a gut wrenching excitement at being virtually naked like this outdoors, a kind of exhibitionistic pleasure.
Of course her cunt was just below the water line, but her tits were bare to the world, her tiny pink nipples standing up straight and long and hard.
Jack jerked his own bathing suit down and pressed his cock against her snatch, then thrust into her with a force that drove the breath out of her. His big body came down atop her and his mouth locked against hers as he buried his thick fuck tool inside her hot wet pussy.
He ground himself into her and Nicki humped back, throwing her legs around him, pulling her knees back repeatedly, jerking her crotch up against his prick.
He humped furiously and she grunted in delight, her hands pulling at his thick brown hair as their lips crushed together in a wet vacuum lock.
She let her legs come apart, falling into the water well apart, then bent them again, opening them wider still, feeling the tension and strain of her thighs tendons as Jack's fucking drives made her lower body jerk up and down.
Her ass was digging a hole in the sand as it jerked back and forth, but she paid no attention, grunting in pleasure as she felt his cock pumping inside her fuck box. Jack seemed to be desperately excited, humping with enormous speed and power.
He jerked himself up then, gripping her body like it was a child's, twisting her onto her right side. Her right arm was pinned beneath her and she felt a moments fear as the hopelessness of the position as Jack jerked her left leg up and shoved it back painfully hard.
He split her wide, baring her crotch as he thrust into her. He was kneeling in the surf, straddling her right leg, his powerfully muscled chest pressing her leg back as he skewered her with deep, hard thrusts. His left hand gripped her tit, squeezing it painfully hard. His right hand shot up her back and into her thick, wet, blonde hair, suddenly pulling it harshly back.
She cried out weakly, her head forced up and back awkwardly. Her left hand flapped uselessly, uncertain what to do. Her mind was in a sexual daze as she soared upwards towards orgasmic release. His cock pounded even more savagely into her fuck tunnel, his hips smashing brutally into her thighs and crotch.
Her upper leg was forced even further back as he leaned forward. Her left tit ached as Jack seemed to use it as some kind of leash, pulling back hard on it even as he tugged on her hair. She was in some pain, but in far more pleasure.
Then he let go of her tit and hair, both his hands gripping her shoulders as he began to hump furiously. The force of his blows grew more frantic, the jarring power behind them making her cry out with each impact. His big prong slashed through her cunt meat like a power saw, ripping across her clitty.
She came, jerking frenziedly, her head slapping and rolling in the sand, her one free arm flopping and jerking spastically, her eyes rolling back in her head as she was brutally fucked into a massive orgasmic release.
Her mind went white, then brilliant multi-colored stars burst before her eyes. She groaned, a long, wavering moan of mindless pleasure as her body leaped and soared, spun and danced, jerked and bounced in the howling gale of sexual ecstasy that tore through her system.
* * * *
"What the fuck is that?" Brandy groaned.
Mike crawled to the entrance and peered out, then chuckled in amusement. Brandy crawled up beside him and peered out, her mouth forming an ‘O' as she watched her friend getting a savage fuck. Nicki was on her side, one leg shoved straight up and back as Jack rammed his hips into her.
"Don't watch!" she exclaimed, tugging on Mike's shirt.
"He's really giving it to her," Mike said in admiration.
"This is private, "she insisted. "You wouldn't want them staring at us."
"I wouldn't care. Look at that. Now that's better than any X-rated movie. Look at her cum."
Reluctantly, Brandy watched the blonde shudder violently. Even though her body was being pounded by Jack's much heavier frame, she could still see the trembling and shaking that showed the strength of the orgasm rolling through the slender blonde.
"That must hurt," she said aimlessly, watching the force of the blows Jack was inflicting on the blonde. Even from here she could hear the slap of hard muscles and bone against Nicki's soft flesh. Still, Mike was right, it was very arousing.
She gasped as his hand slid up between her legs from behind and cupped her pussy. He pulled her back from the entrance and down to the ground again.
"Mike! There's no time. They're almost done!"
"It'll be fast, baby," he grunted, sliding his cock into her and humping quickly.
* * * *
Nicki took a long time coming down from her cum, especially since her body was still being hammered by Jack's hips, her cunt still being ripped by his cock. When she could see clearly again she saw two big eyes peering down at her. She gave a yelp, then realized it was just Reilly. The big German Shepherd had come back from staking out his turf and was watching their movement with considerable interest.
Oddly, she felt embarrassed as the dog watched her.
"Jack!"
He ignored her, still humping furiously. Her eyes fluttered as her belly churned with reignited sexual heat.
"Jaaack!"
Jack looked up, panting, and saw the dog. He snorted and turned back to his fucking.
"Jaaaack! Make him leeeeave!"
"Ignore him," he grunted, thrusting again and again.
"Jaaackk!"
"It's just a fuckin' dog for Christ's sake!"
"He's watching us!"
"Maybe he wants to fuck you when I'm done."
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Not so hard! Oh! Oowww!"
"Take it! Take it, bitch! Take my cock!"
"UhhUhhUhhUhhUhhUhhUhh!"
"I'm gonna juice!" he gasped.
"Fuuuuuuck! OOhhhhhhhhh!"
His loins hammered into her as he leaned forward like a jockey riding a racehorse. He thrust furiously, the muscles standing out on his arms and back as he slammed his cock up into her burning fuck tube.
Then he came, shooting thick wads of creamy cum deep into her fuck box. He groaned in ecstasy, throwing his head back as his cum shot out, feeling each individual wad shooting into the writhing blonde.
Nicki came again, grunting and moaning, forgetting about the dog watching, ignoring it even when it bent and licked her face. She whimpered and sobbed in pleasure, her muscles spasming and shaking as her body erupted in wildfire pleasure.
* * * *
Brandy couldn't help grinning at Nicki later as they got dinner ready. The guys had their fishing rods and were out trying to find something to eat that didn't come from a store.
"I don't know what it is about guys that when they get out in the country they have to act like big he-men types," she said.
"Yeah, like those two could survive out here without the food we brought."
"I hope they don't catch anything," Brandy confided.
"I like fish," Nicki said.
"When they're from the store, not flapping their tails," Brandy wrinkled her nose in disgust.
"And you can see their little eyes looking at you," Nicki grinned, teasingly.
"Yuck."
"And of course they'll expect us to clean it."
"Yeah, and if they actually managed to hunt down some rabbit or something we'd have to skin it and cook it."
"Oh gross!"
"Big cavemen out hunting their food," Brandy said, pantomiming a big, straight backed man thumping along on stiff legs "
"I can just see those two wrestling a killer rabbit to the ground," Nicole snickered.
Brandy stirred the rice a little and glanced at the blonde from under her eyebrows.
"So how do you feel?" she asked.
"Hmmm? Fine, why?"
"Oh, I just thought you might be a little sore," Brandy said in amusement.
Nicole colored and looked at her warily.
"What's that supposed to mean?" she demanded.
Brand giggled and raised her eyes apologetically.
"We sort of peeked out the tent for a few seconds."
Nicole closed her eyes and groaned.
"Oh, it wasn't that bad. He did sort of look like he was going at it pretty strong."
"Oh God!" Nicole moaned. "I'm so embarrassed!"
'I've seen you naked before, Nicki."
"Not getting screwed!"
"Well, that's true. Jesus, is he always that rough?"
"No! And it's none of your business!"
"Sorry."
"He was, I guess, kind of excited by the outdoors, and maybe by that fucking thong."
"Yeah, Mike too," Brandy snorted.
"Oh yeah? So Jack was right. You guys were humping away in the tent."
Now Brandy colored.
"And how was old Mike? Was he soft and gentle, or did he pull the me Tarzan-you-Jane bit too?"
"He was Tarzan," Brandy shrugged and smiled.
"Men!" Nicki snorted.
"I kinda liked it," Brandy confessed.
'"Yeah but... well," she snorted "You were right, I am a bit sore."
Brandy laughed sympathetically.
"What kind of position do you call that anyway?"
"Fucked if I know. He sure had ahold of me though, didn't he? Had a lot of leverage. He almost tore my leg off though. I hope that doesn't become his favorite position."
"I hope Mike doesn't decide to try it."
"Oh Fuck! Mike!"
"What?"
"Mike saw me! God, I'm so embarrassed!"
"We couldn't see much. Jack was kind of, all over you, if you know what I mean."
"Forget about it."
The guys came back, without any fish, and if either noticed Nicki was particularly quiet and didn't meet their eyes, neither mentioned it. They sat around the campfire then and talked about law school, and what their jobs were likely to be like in the near future. Then they all went for a swim.
"We should be turning in," Jack said finally.
"Shit, it's barely nine," Brandy said.
"Yeah, but it's gonna be dark soon. There's nothing else to do, and the sun rises at five. Out here there's no TV and no clubs and nothing much to do after dark so we should adjust ourselves to daylight hours."
"I can think of things to do after dark," Mike said, slipping his hand onto Brandy's thigh. She stuck her tongue out at him and shoved it off.
"You mean to say we'll be getting up at five?" Nicki demanded
"If we get to sleep now that's no big deal."
"I doubt I can sleep this early."
"Sure you can, that's why we got up so early this morning. Besides, you got a lot of exercise today. Your body is more tired than you know."
"Who gets the tent the first night?"
"We should both use it. It's supposed to rain later on."
"We'll never fit," Brandy said, shaking her head.
"We'll manage. Come on." Jack rose, taking Nicki's hand and pulling her up alongside him. They headed for the tent, Brandy following. Mike kicked dirt on the fire and poured some water on it, then followed.
The four of them crawled in and there was a lot of giggling and shifting around before they were positioned at their sleeping bags. They had two double bags, one for each couple.
Nicki got into hers first, with Jack taking off his shirt and climbing in after. Brandy got into her sleeping bag while Mike fastened the flaps of the sleeping bag back.
She skimmed out of her jeans, deciding to sleep in bra, panties, and t-shirt. Mike arrived then, sitting down heavily, pulling off his own shoes and shirt and rolling in beside her. The bags were so close together that he practically had to crawl over Jack to get into his bag.
Even then he was hip to hip with him until Brandy squeezed a couple of inches closer to the edge of the tent.
"I know how we can make more room," Jack said, grabbing Nicki and rolling her over on top of him.
"Looks good to me," Mike agreed, pulling a squealing Brandy on top of him.
"I don't think we can sleep like this, guys," Nicki said in amusement.
"Who cares?" Jack said, licking her throat.
Brandy felt Mike's hand slide in between her legs and squeeze her pussy through her bikini panties and after a few moments kissing; rolled back against the side of the tent.
"Let's get some sleep," she said loudly. Nicki and Jack continued to neck, and she could see the outline of Jack's hands against the top of the sleeping blanket as they rubbed up and down on Nicki's behind.
"Let's have an orgy," Jack suggested.
"I don't think so," Nicki groaned rolling off him.
They all tried to get to sleep, which wasn't easy for most. Mike managed quickly enough, but she kept hearing Nicki hissing at Jack and shoving him away from her.
Gradually the sound of even breathing filled the tent as the light disappeared. Brandy fell asleep too, but woke sometime in the dark, feeling very, very horny.
The reason for that was that Mike had his hand down inside her panties and was softly stroking his finger up and down her cunt slit. His tongue was sliding along the nape of her neck and his hard-on was pressed firmly into her ass.
She humped back a little, and he slid her red hair aside and licked up along her ear.
"Mike," she whispered warningly.
"They're asleep," he whispered back.
He tugged her panties down, Brandy making only slight resistance. He pulled her shirt up, bunching it under her arms, and undid her bra.
They were both on their right sides. Mike slid his right arm under her and began to fondle her breasts as his left hand returned to her crotch. He found her clit and began to rub his fingers over it in slow circles.
She moaned softly, humping her ass back at him, putting one hand down on his over her crotch and the other over his other hand, mashing it into her tit meat.
He took his left hand away briefly, and she felt his naked erection pressing into her ass. It rubbed up and down her crack, then slid into her cunt mouth as she raised a leg slightly. She felt it enter and shuddered in delicious pleasure, pushing her ass back to take in more.
It was a bit awkward and they had to be slow and careful, but she soon had several inches of prick inside her snatch and the two ground together slowly and quietly inside the bag.
They fucked quietly for a couple of minutes, then she pulled her cunt away and rolled over to face him. They kissed as she pushed her breasts into his chest. She put her right leg over his hip and he fitted his cock against her fuck crack.
Then he slid inside. She sighed, mashing her mouth against his. She glanced over at the other two but both still lay asleep, though it was so dark it was hard to see anything.
It was also hard to move inside the sleeping bag, and terribly frustrating keeping things so quiet and her movements so easy. She was really horny now. The presence of Nicki and Jack were both the cause of her caution and the reason she was so tremendously aroused.
To fuck Mike right here next to them seemed wonderfully lewd and erotic and she tried to impale herself on his cock.
He pulled her over atop him then and her cunt finally dropped down fully on his prong. She hugged him to her, burying her face in his chest at first, then licking his throat and jaw. His hands came up and groped her big breasts, made even softer and fuller as they hung beneath her.
She glanced at the other two but they were still sleeping. She tossed back to the top of the sleeping bag, spreading her legs a little and rising up to a sitting position. She squirmed on his prong, grinding from side to side as his hands came up and mashed her breasts.
Then she leaned into him, her full mounds hanging down into his face as she began to ride up and down on his fuck pole. She closed her eyes, shivering and trembling with lust as her cunt slid up and down on his bulging, juice covered pole.
She was breathing harshly, trying to keep quiet as she fucked him. His fingers were mashing deep into her gelatinous tit flesh, making it ooze out between them so he could suck and chew it.
Her cunt moved up and down more rapidly and her excitement grew.
* * * *
Something woke Nicki. She opened her eyes with a sigh and for a moment couldn't tell where the hell she was. Then she remembered. Movement drew her eyes and she turned her head to see Brandy, skin gleaming like ivory in the moonlight as she sat astride Mike.
She gulped in surprise, starting to turn away, but then she held still, watching the big busted redhead as she leaned over. Her eyes watched those big, fat melons as they hung over Mike's face, and she sighed softly as Mike squeezed them and began to suck and lick the nipples.
She saw Brandy's ass rocking back and forth, bouncing up and down occasionally. On some bounces she could see the outline of Mike's cock in the shadowy light. She could clearly see the grimace on Brandy's face as she threw her head back. Her hands went behind her head as she straightened and arched her back hard.
Her long red hair hung down around her ass when she bent far back, and her arms dropped to her side. Her breasts stuck up and out proudly and firmly as she whimpered and jerked and swayed from side to side.
Mike seized her hips and humped rapidly up into her, making her entire body vibrate. She seemed about to fall backwards, then regained her balance and fell forward, her small hands slapping down on Mike's broad chest as she began to ride his cock again.
Her head turned slightly and for a second her eyes met Nicki's. Nicki was startled but Brandy didn't even seem to see her. Her eyes fluttered and then she buried her face against Mike's shoulder as she whimpered and moaned in passion.
Unable to help herself Nicki slid her hand onto Jack's groin and slid her fingers around his flaccid cock. She pulled the top of the sleeping bag over her head as she squirmed down to his cock. Her lips slid around the head and she began to suck.
He woke quickly, gasping. His hands shooting down to her, one tossing aside the top of the sleeping bag.
The movement was more than enough for Mike and Brandy to notice, but Mike just grinned at seeing Jack awake and Nicki sucking him. Nicki felt embarrassed for a few seconds, but then decided the hell with it. He'd already seen her fucked and after all, he and Brandy were humping wildly right this second too.
Jack didn't care a damn, his cock got hard fast and he was soon pressing down on her head as she bobbed her lips up and down on his cock.
Nicki felt a hot, carnal lust give her, a sense of wild abandon. She pulled her lips off and got up, tossing the sleeping bag back completely. She straddled him and settled her dripping fuck pit down onto his cock, groaning without restraint as it pushed up into her belly.
She and Brandy were like jockeys in a race now, side by side they rode and bounced up and down, hair and breasts bouncing and shaking as they grunted and whined in hot, passionate sexual pleasure.
The presence of the others seemed to excite all of them beyond restraint.
Jack rolled her over and shoved Nicki's legs back, thrusting into her with a powerful stroke and humping furiously. Seconds later Mike did the same with Brandy, and the two girl's heads were inches apart as they were both fucked into with hard, pounding strokes.
Their heads turned and their glazed eyes watched each other for long seconds, a kind of silent communication passing between them.
Then the oddest thing happened. The guys reached out and slapped each others' hand. Brandy had no idea why they did that, though she couldn't have cared less at that point. She could hardly think straight anyway.
But then Mike pulled his cock out of her and let her legs flop down to the ground. She groaned weakly as he moved away. But then he was back, centering his cock against the entrance to her slit. But it wasn't him, it was Jack.
That thought shook her free of much of her sexual languor. She gaped up at him in stunned amazement.
"Ja...Ja... Jack," she gasped.
"It's me, baby," he grunted, rubbing his cockhead up and down her slit.
"No... get... get off... off, " she groaned, pushing feebly at his chest.
He ignored her, pushing his cock into her cunt cleft, then thrusting hard. She gasped and shuddered, her body gloriously pleased to have his cock inside her. She continued to push her hands against him though, whimpering and moaning denial as he began to pump into her.
Mike was right beside her she saw, staring with wide, excited eyes as his friend fucked into her. Then he turned to Nicki, who lay submissively on her back, legs spread, knees drawn up. He slid in between her knees and pushed his cock against her cleft, then thrust inwards.
She arched her back, her hands going around his back as she felt his cock filling her. Her mind was spinning and shaking, her thoughts incoherent as he began to fuck wildly down into her. She raised her legs, drawing her knees up and back, grinding her pussy up against him as he rutted into her.
Brandy grunted as Jack straightened her legs, forcing her ankles down hard, jamming them down beside her head as he loomed over her. His teeth gleamed in the shadowy tent as he began to pound his hips up and down, skewering her gaping crotch hole.
She jerked helplessly under the brutal fuck, her mind drifting back and forth between outrage and pleasure, humiliation and lust. Her cunt boiled feverishly, sucking and chewing on his boner as it pumped within.
She didn't want Jack fucking her, she wanted Mike, but nothing would have gotten him off just then even if she'd had the strength. She shuddered violently, feeling his cock bore down into the center of her being, feeling it slurping and pumping in her hot box.
She came with a loud cry of released emotional energy, her body ripped by shocking electrical blasts of sexual ecstasy. Her mind blew out like a candle, only to pop back amid a swirling array of blinking lights.
She groaned weakly, her eyes closed, mouth gaping. She felt his sperm shooting down into her and grunted in relief as he let her legs fall back to the ground. Then his big body covered her, mashing her into the ground below as his lips came down on hers.
THREE
She couldn't help kissing him back. Never before had such deep, passionate lust gripped her body. She felt wicked and carnal and deeply erotic as Jack's hands glided over her body. He pulled his lips free of hers and bent, taking one of her big brown nipples in his mouth and sucking.
She groaned in response, her fingers sliding through his hair. She turned her head to the side and saw Nicki and Mike in a sixty-nine. The sight of her boyfriend licking another girl's cunt both outraged her and filled her with excitement. She shifted her gaze up and saw his cock sliding in and out of Nicki's mouth.
Nicki's lips were drawn back wide, her cheeks pulled in as she sucked the big hard boner. Brandy trembled with excitement at the vision. Atop her, Jack was grinding his body into hers, his lips sucking and his teeth nibbling at her throat, his hands stroking and squeezing her breasts. Yet it was Nicki she looked at, and Mike's pumping cock.
Then Jack moved back and rolled her roughly over onto her belly. She grunted in surprise. His hands slid under her hips before she could resist, and jerked her ass upwards, pulling her to her knees. She felt his cock mashing against her buttocks and knew it was hard again.
She rose helplessly to all fours, turning again to watch Mike's prick sliding in and out of Nicki's mouth. She felt Jack's cock nudging her slit, then grunted as he drove it into her. It occurred to her, very faintly, that the doggie position was one she rarely permitted any man to use with her, considering it too demeaning.
As she'd remarked to a girlfriend before; "How can any man respect you again when he's ridden you like a bitch in heat, with your ass sticking up in the air, waving at him like that?"
Now she didn't hardly care. She gladly accepted his cock into her tight, bubbling stewpot, clenching her cunt muscles around it as he buried the entire length inside her. His hands were hot and sweaty on her flanks as he began to hump into her and she felt the heat added to her own body's.
Movement beside her brought her head back to Nicki and Mike and she saw Mike pulling away, then flipping the blonde onto her belly, imitating the actions of his friend. Seconds later she knelt on all fours alongside Brandy, almost shoulder to shoulder.
She arched her back like a cat and Brandy knew Mike had thrust into her. She began to jerk backwards and forwards just as Brandy was, the sound of Mike's hips slapping against her buttocks joining the same sound coming from her own behind.
They didn't match their fuck strokes, so she and Nicki bobbed back and forth with different rhythms.
Jack pulled out and she knelt there still, panting, head hanging down like a bitch in heat. Then his hands were on her flanks again and he thrust into her
* * * *
Nicki groaned when Mike pulled back. She turned her head around and saw he and Jack change positions again. Mike got behind Brandy and thrust his hard cock into her just as she felt Jack's cock rubbing against her own snatch.
Jack buried his tool inside her and began to fuck. Nicki's blood bubbled with sexual fever. She knew that his prick was coated with Brandy's juices, and they were now mixing with her own. She watched the redhead's body jerking back and forth in time to Mike's thrusting prick.
Her full breasts hung below her like a cow's udders, swinging in time to her movement. Her face was all but covered in long, thick, now very tangled hair. She grunted in time to Mike's thrusts. Mike reached down with one hand and folded his fingers around the sides of her right tit, mashing it hard, making it bulge out at the bottom.
Then she groaned as Jack slid a hand under her and pushed her clitty up to meet his sliding, pumping cock. He fucked her hard, making her head bounce up and down as his hips slammed against her buttocks.
She was on the verge of cumming when he halted and his cock jerked out of her. Again, he and Mike switched places, and Mike's cock thrust into her, fucking hard, driving her over the edge into another glorious cum.
Mike poured his cum into her and the two sagged down onto the ground, panting for breath and watching Jack and Brandy.
Jack kept pumping like a steam engine, pounding his cock into the grunting, panting redhead's slit. Brandy's head was low and her body shook as his cock slashed back and forth between her pussy lips. She sagged downwards, her big tits pillowing beneath her as her head and shoulders flattened against the ground.
Jack kept hold of her hips, keeping her ass high as he continued to ride her with furious lust. His cock sawed in and out of her with blinding speed. Then he gave a rapid flurry of pumps and buried it in her twat, holding it in place as her sucking pussy drank down his cum.
* * * *
Brandy woke a few hours later. Her mind was clear now and the memory of what had happened stunned her. She couldn't understand how she had allowed that. It was their fault, obviously. They'd done it when she was weak and unable to resist, the bastards.
She felt embarrassed, but not as much as she would have thought. Nicki had been in the same position, after all. Still, there would be no more of that. She would make sure of it in the morning, telling all three of them that if they tried it again she was gone.
The problem was though, that Jack was still in her sleeping bag with her, his naked flesh pressed against hers. Since Mike was sleeping with Nicki there was absolutely no place else for her to lay down. Outside, it was raining gently.
She tried to put as much space as possible between her and Jack, which wasn't much, then tried to get back to sleep, still feeling his wet, sticky cock resting between her buttocks.
When she woke it was daylight She yawned, forgetting about the other night temporarily. Then she looked across at the other sleeping bag and saw it was empty. She remembered then, and suddenly froze. She was on her side and a male body was firmly pressed into her, his naked cock and balls pressed snug up against her rear. His arm was around her, hand cupping her breast.
She turned her head and saw brown hair. She slowly began to try and wriggle away, not wanting him to wake with her against him. He grunted and woke anyway, instinctively pulling her in harder against his body.
"Jack," she hissed.
"Huh? Uhhh. Whaazzit?"
"Jack, let go," she begged, skin reddening in embarrassment as she tried to pull his hand off her breast.
"What the... uhhhh, ohhhh, ha, ha, Brandy," he grumbled. He ground his pelvis into her rear. "How about a morning screw?"
"No. Let me go."
"Come onnnn," he grumbled sleepily. She felt his cock hardening against her rear.
"Go and find Nicki," she snapped, pulling harder.
He shifted over atop her, pushing her to her back. She glared up at him as he grinned down.
"Some night, huh?"
"Get off me!"
"Come on, Brandy. You're not pissed about last night are you?"
"Yes, I'm pissed!"
"Why?" he seemed honestly puzzled. "I know you came more than once!"
"That's not the point," she said, face turning bright red.
"So what's wrong then? I loved it. You were great."
"Thanks," she grunted, pushing against him.
"I've wanted to suck those big melons of yours since I first saw you."
"Get off me," she said again.
"Don't you get horny in the morning? I get really horny in the mornings." He was grinding himself into her, his hardness pressed against her crotch, rubbing against her pussy.
"Jack! Stop it!" she snapped.
"Aww, come on, honey. Don't be such a snot."
He reached down and slid his hand in between her legs, groping her crotch, his fingers searching for her cunt cleft. "I'll warm you up," he chuckled, sliding down her body until his face was over her crotch.
He forced her thighs wide and licked at her snatch, his tongue lapping like a dog.
"Fuck off," she snarled, slapping at his head. He ignored her.
"Bastard!" she yelled, slapping harder.
"Hey!" he glared. "Stupid bitch!"
"I said get off me!"
"I'll get off you, you dumb cunt."
He grabbed for his pack, easing away from her. She scrambled to her knees, grabbing some clothes from the floor and pulling them against herself. He turned and tackled her, forcing her down flat on the ground, his knee pressing into her back.
"OOoooowwww!" she cried. "Get off me!"
Instead her hands were pulled up behind her and he wrapped a length of cord around them, tying them together.
"What the fuck are you doing?" she snarled.
"I'll show you, bitch," he said.
Her hands bound behind her he heaved her over onto her back again and jerked her legs apart.
"I'll scream!" she yelled.
He picked up a pair of Nicki's panties and jammed them into her mouth as she opened it to scream, then chuckled in amusement as she glared daggers at him.
His big hands easily forced her legs wide and shoved them down flat against the ground to either side of her. He began to lick at her snatch again, taking his time, his tongue sliding up and down her slit with carefully applied pressure.
Brandy lay there helplessly, cursing soundlessly as his tongue slid through her pussy lips and began to probe inside her fuck tunnel. She prayed Mike would return, imagining how angry he would be.
Then, just as if he came in response to her wishes, the flap was pulled apart and Mike came in, a big grin on his face. He was naked, and right behind him came a naked Nicki. Both fell onto the other sleeping bag in a mass or flesh, giggling and laughing.
She yelled at him through the gag and he blinked at her in surprise.
"Hey guys," Jack said casually.
"Whatcha doin' man?" Mike asked.
"Lickin' out this bitch."
"She loves gettin' licked," Mike grinned.
"She doesn't look happy," Nicki said, her arm around Mike.
"Let me go, you fucker!" Brandy snarled. She jerked her head aside, glaring at Mike. "Will you do something?" she demanded.
"There isn't really room for two of us in there," he said mildly.
"I mean get him the fuck away from me!" she yelled, rocking from side to side on her arms, trying to jerk her legs out of Jack's grip.
"Why?"
"Why!?"
"You love getting your pussy licked."
"Not by him!"
"You liked getting fucked by him."
She flushed in embarrassment.
"I mean, shit, you let him fuck you I don't see why you don't want him to lick you."
"You did that! You changed without even asking me!"
"You still came!"
"Well... well... I don't care! Ungh!" she jerked in Jack's grip. "Get him the fuck away from me!"
"Okay, okay," he sighed, crawling forward "Go lick your girlfriend, Jack. I'll take over here."
"I'd rather lick her," Jack said.
"What?" Nicki glared.
"I want to prove to her I can make her cum!"
"Well, make her cum some other time, man."
Jack grumbled but moved over beside Nicki and put his arm around her. They began kissing and stroking each other as Mike knelt between Brandy's legs and pushed them apart, then began to finger her snatch.
"Miiiike!"
"What?" he asked.
"Stop it!"
"Now you don't want me to lick you?"
"Not... not here," she hissed.
"What... because of them?" he looked over at Jack and Nicki who had fallen back onto their sleeping bag and were grinding their bodies together.
"They won't notice a thing."
He pried her pussy lips open and thrust his tongue into her, sliding it up and down her cleft as she grunted and tried to jerk away.
"I don't... don't... want to now," she moaned and whined, her feet slapping on the plastic tent floor as she tried to wriggle away.
"Stop being so shy. We're all gonna be stuck together in this little tent for the next couple of weeks."
His hands slid beneath her ass, scooping her buttocks up as he opened his mouth wide and took her cunt into it. His teeth pinched down on her flesh as his lips locked tight and he began to suck hard. His tongue slid up and down, rasping across her clitty and glistening pink cunt flesh.
"Miiiiiiike!" she whimpered, glancing back and forth between him and the other couple.
He held her ass in his hands and sucked and chewed on her cunt mound like he was eating a watermelon, the wet sounds of his tongue and lips filling the little tent as Brandy whimpered in embarrassment and reluctant pleasure, constantly looking back and forth between him and Jack and Nicki.
Nicki was on her back now and Jack pulled her legs up onto his shoulders as he buried his big cock in her sucking hot pussy tunnel. His ass rose and fell steadily as he fucked down into her, and he paid no attention to the others.
Her upbringing did not allow her to ignore the presence of others in the tent, especially as they were only a few feet away. She simply was not the type to go in for public sex. Yet she was forced to admit that, after all, since Jack had already fucked her a couple of times, and both he and Nicki had already seen her fucked, there wasn't much new to reveal to them.
She still felt flustered by their presence, disconcerted to be naked, let alone to be eaten in their presence. She rocked from side to side again, letting out a gasp of pleasure as Mike let her ass down and drove two fingers up into her twat tunnel.
He began to saw them back and forth against her clit as his lips closed around the other side of the engorged clit bud. He sucked and blew and licked and lapped energetically.
"At least untie meeee!" she moaned, her head falling back.
"I didn't know you were tied up," he said, looking up at her face between the fat mounds of her tits. "That's really kinky!"
He lapped repeatedly across her fuck button as his fingers pumped inside her snatch. He added a third finger, driving them in to the knuckles and twisting them from side to side.
Brandy mewled in reluctant pleasure, panting, her chest rising and falling quickly as the blood pounded in her ears and roared through her veins. Her body trembled with sexual electricity as Mike sucked and chewed on the cunt he knew so well, playing her like a violinist who knew his instrument well. Mike knew exactly what she liked the best.
She arched her back helplessly, whimpering now, almost sobbing in pleasure, unable to resist the siren call of her loins burning need despite the anger, embarrassment and indignation she felt.
"Oh Godddd!" she gasped.
Beside her she heard Nicki grunting in pleasure as she came, the sound barely audible over the harsh, slap, slap, slap, of Jack's hips into her upturned buttocks.
Her entire body vibrated like a tuning fork, and then she came, letting out a long. glorious bleat of absolute pleasure, her body quivering tautly as the orgasm ripped through it.
She slumped back, panting for breath, yet Mike was far from through with her. He continued his expert oral assault, his nimble fingers and expert tongue attacking her clitty in a way he knew she could never resist.
Her cunt, afire with sexual energy, did not take long to heat up again. Much of her inhibitions were now gone, and she no longer cared about the presence of the other two, except, though she wouldn't admit it even to herself, that it actually intensified the eroticism of the sexual high engulfing her.
Beside her, Jack was commenting on how sexy she looked with her arms bound behind her. Nicki agreed, and when Jack growled that she too should be bound her eyes shone with sexual heat. He quickly found some cord and bound her slim wrists behind her, criss-crossing the cord to lock them tightly in place at the small of her back.
He sat then, legs apart, watching the wriggling redheaded girl getting eaten out, while Nicki leaned far over and began to suck his cock, her hands tightly bound behind her.
Brandy came again, her ass bouncing up and down as she squealed in joy. Still Mike continued, again raising her upwards into a sexual fever, making her body pulse and throb with need.
Jack was stroking Nicki's crotch as she ate him, but he couldn't help pushing her back and sliding in beside Mike when the other motioned him over. Mike moved aside and Jack began to lick Brandy as Mike moved over to Nicki.
The two watched for a couple of minutes, watched as Brandy cried out in release and came yet again Then Mike sat back against the wall of the tent and Nicki bent over his cock, on her knees, wrists still bound tightly. She began to slide her lips up and down his hard cock as he sighed in pleasure.
Jack climbed up Brandy's body then and sank his own hard boner into her snatch, burying it in a single thrust, her oil soaked fuck box straining but easily accommodating his big prick. She looked up at him through glazed eyes as he ground his hips into her.
"That's right, baby, it's me again," he panted. "Told ya I'd be back to ride you again!"
"Jaaaack," she moaned.
He mashed his lips onto hers, then began to fuck her wildly, smashing his hips into her outspread thighs. She let her head back, groaning in bliss, her pelvis humping upwards uncontrollably as his prick speared her. She almost didn't care who fucked her just then, just so long as somebody did.
Jack fucked her for long minutes, but then his eyes caught sight of Nicki's upturned tail, her cunt slit moist and hot and glistening down between her round ass cheeks. Her legs were spread, and her pussy so vulnerable and inviting that he paused in his stroking.
She looked delightfully erotic, her arms bound behind her as they were, bent far over to slide her lips up and down Mike's cock. He grunted as he pulled out of Brandy and crawled over behind her. He rose up behind her and took his cock in his hand, rubbing it up and down against her glistening twat.
Mike grinned at him as he eased his cock into her. Nicki continued to bob up and down on Mike's cock, though she grunted when Jack thrust into her.
Brandy lay where she was, gasping for breath, watching the lewd erotic scene partly in revulsion, partly in desire. She hated this switching, or swapping, or whatever they were doing, hated being naked, having sex in front of others, hated seeing others doing it, especially her boyfriend.
Yet something about it drew her, and she felt an odd kind of jealousy, wishing it were her in between the two of them. She was astonished at that, and tried to deny it, but couldn't. She wished they would come over and fuck her, and forget Nicki.
She watched Nicki's lips sliding up and down Mike's cock, and watched the thick line of Jack's cock as it pumped into her pussy from behind. She had to admit that it was an erotic sight, and that Nicki's hands being tied behind her added to the seductiveness of the scene.
She tugged against the cord, as if to reassure herself it was still there. Oddly, that was comforting, and she felt a tingling between her legs, as if her own bondage was a reassurance of her interest to the two men.
Jack came, pumping his juice into Nicki's slit, filling her with his slippery white fuck milk as she continued to suck Mike. He groaned and fell backwards onto his ass, laughing, then he looked over at Brandy, who was watching so avidly. She swallowed anxiously and turned away.
"Let's get them outside, man," Jack said, inspired.
"Sure," Mike sighed, reluctantly lifting the blonde's head out of his groin.
Jack roughly lifted Brandy into a sitting position and helped her up to her knees.
"What... where...?"
"Come on, fuck-baby. Let's go outside," he said.
"No, I don't... I..."
But he wasn't listening, as he half pulled, half helped her crawl through the opening. Behind them came Mike and Nicki. All of them were gripped with a deep carnal heat, which only increased in the bright sunlight amid the grass and trees.
Both women looked up at the men, but stayed on their knees, perhaps instinctively, as the two men got to their feet. Mike positioned Nicki right next to Brandy, so the two were shoulder to shoulder. He and Jack stood before the two, he before Nicki, Jack with Brandy.
He pulled Nicki's face up into his crotch, and without complaint she opened her mouth and engulfed his boner once again, sliding her lips up its length.
Jack slid his hands through Brandy's thick red hair, bunching it up around her face and head roughly. Sliding and tangling his fingers through it possessively, he used it to tilt her head back pull her face up into his groin.
"Okay, slave," he said. "Suck me off good or I'll hang you up and whip you! You can start with my balls."
Brandy shivered slightly, her eyes opening wider in fear, wondering if he was serious, she obeyed, her tongue sliding over his cock, her lips nuzzling his balls She sucked one of his balls into her mouth and worked her tongue over it, then switched to the other. Her face rubbed over his soft, wet cock as she worked on his balls, then she took it into her mouth, sucking in the entire length.
She worked it around in her mouth, feeling it slowly harden. She continued to struggle at her bonds uselessly but could not help being excited at what she was being made to do, by a man she had decided she did not really even like! The mental vision she had of herself, hands bound, on her knees, sucking this man off made her shiver.
Mike held Nicki's head in both hands, keeping it still. He stood before her, legs spread, head up, fucking his cock into her mouth like it was a cunt. His cock slid in and out between her lips as she made odd little wet sucking sounds.
"Fuck that face, Mike," Jack gasped, "Every bitch needs her face fucked good now and then."
His own cock was hard enough now that Brandy couldn't get it all inside. She was bobbing her lips up and down its length as he stood there. He was holding her head just like Mike held Nicki's, and began to fuck into her warm wet mouth. She groaned in sexual heat, almost gladly taking his cock into her mouth as still she tugged on her bonds.
"Let me show you something, Mike," Jack panted.
He pulled his cock free of her lips and quickly moved around behind Brandy. He took a good grip on her thick red hair and forced her head up and back, pulling it way back so her back was sharply arched. Mike .almost shot off into Nicki's mouth at the sight.
Brandy's body was always gorgeous, but now, her legs together, back arched hard, head pulled back, big breasts sticking up and out, nipples hard, she was an absolute wet dream. Her arms were down behind her, and the sight of the binding on them only made the scene more erotically charged.
Jack pushed his cockhead into her mouth and she sucked awkwardly, her neck fully extended and her hair and scalp hurting slightly as Jack tugged on it.
"This little slut ever deep throat you?" Jack asked snickering and groaning.
"No, man," Mike gulped.
"She will me!"
With that he thrust down hard. Brandy gulped automatically and his cock slid right into her throat. She jerked hard, trying to pull away, but was in no position to do so. He held her easily, controlling her by her hair with her neck at the perfect angle for it to be fucked. His cock had no difficulty driving down all the way.
His balls were pressed against her nose as he buried his cock to the hilt in her pretty face. He pumped it lightly as Mike watched in awe. Even Nicki had stopped sucking to watch with wide eyes.
Brandy had even wider eyes. She'd heard of deep throating of course, even wanted to try doing it on occasion. She'd always wondered how women could do that, take a big cock down their throats. Now she'd done it, or rather, had it done to her.
Her throat ached and felt bloated. She fought the feeling of suffocation and nausea, and also a desperate desire to get her hands around her throat to massage and squeeze it, for it felt terribly ticklish, and not in a funny way either.
Jack pumped his cock slowly up and down inside her throat and she gurgled helplessly, unable to do a thing about the strange and unpleasant sensation in her gullet.
Her head began to throb as she ran out of air. She tried to twist her head away but Jack held it too tightly as he sawed his cock up and down in her throat. Her vision swam and she whimpered in fear, and then Jack finally pulled free, his cockhead coming out of her throat with an audible pop.
He slid it out of her mouth entirely, letting her gulp in deep breaths of air as he held her hair in one hand and rubbed his wet cock over her face.
Mike was already behind Nicki, pulling her head back by the hair, ignoring her objections as he positioned his boner over her lips She kept her mouth tightly closed, ignoring his insistent demands for entry.
She cried out then, as he twisted her hair and pulled her head back even harder. He slapped at her tit, making her cry out a second time, then finally open her mouth. His cock plunged in and didn't stop until his balls were pressed around her nose.
Jack shoved his cock down Brandy's throat again and began pumping, harder than before. He fucked for more than a minute, pulling his cock out only so she could breathe again. Mike pulled his cock out of Nicki for the same reason but came uncontrollably, pouring white sperm over her face.
Jack almost did the same but slammed his cock into Brandy's mouth just in time to pour his copious load down her throat.
FOUR
Both girls were pissed off after being untied. Nicki was upset at having her tit slapped, and after Mike apologized several times she seemed to forgive him.
Brandy was upset at the whole scene, though not as upset as she pretended. She hadn't liked having Jack's cock shoved down her throat, but was glad to have finally deep throated a cock, and learned how to do it.
She was also far from happy that it was Jack, and that Mike had shown no reluctance to let his friend make use of her body, nor any reluctance to make use of Nicki. She spent much of the day as they paddled, re-evaluating her relationship with him.
She wanted him to guard her jealously, not share her with his buddy. How could he care about her if he let another guy fuck her like that? She would have liked to talk with Nicki but she was up ahead in the other canoe with Jack.
Nor did she get any real chance to discuss things after they found a campsite. There was too much work to do getting things set up before dark. And then Mike wanted to go wandering around, and took her with him. She had a feeling the guys were deliberately keeping them apart, so they couldn't discuss and analyze the situation as girls were wont to do. She also knew Mike wanted to fuck her, and felt gratified that, at least, he was showing some consideration for her feelings in looking for a private place.
Gratified with that at least she went with him into the woods. He found a quiet place not far from camp, amidst tall trees and grasses, he pulled her to him, pressing her back against a tree as his lips pressed against hers.
Both his hands went to her shirt and cupped her big breasts, mashing and squeezing them through her shirt and bra. He opened her shirt and kissed a trail down to the tops of her bra cups, then reached behind her to undo them.
"Why are you wearing a bra.?" he asked, in between licks.
"I'm too big to go around without one," she sighed.
"Nobody's around to see."
"I don't care about that," she smiled, "I just don't want to bounce around all day."
He got her bra opened and her mammoth mammaries fell out into his hands. He dug his fingers into the soft flesh, sinking them deep as he rubbed his face against her cleavage. He mashed her tits against his cheeks as he sighed in pleasure
Despite that morning, she felt a hot tingling between her legs at being so exposed out of doors, and it only increased when he pushed her shirt and bra back over her shoulders, and he let them drop to the ground.
She folded her arms around him as they kissed again. His right hand groped her left titty as his left cupped her ass through her tight cutoffs. He undid the catch and then unzipped her pants, jamming his hand down inside as his tongue slid along her throat.
He mashed his fingers into her soft pussy meat, forcing the cutoffs lower as pushed her back against the tree. She felt the rough bark against her skin and felt another tingle. She was getting off on being outdoors like this.
His hand forced her cutoffs down further and they slid the rest of the way down to her knees, then to her ankles. She groaned as his hand slid in between her thighs and squeezed her cunt mound. Her own hands undid his shirt and she pressed her tits into his naked chest as they kissed passionately.
He gripped her hair then, jerking her head up and back. She grunted in surprise and pain, her hands going back to her hair, but his lips mashed tightly against hers, preventing a protest, and his other hand was working frenziedly at her pussy, quickly easing away the tension in her body.
His fingers sank up to the hilt in her snatch as his thumb jammed down on her fuck button and ground it against them. She humped her crotch out at his fingers, grunting in pleasure as they pumped into her.
Her hands sank to her side as she submissively allowed herself to be dominated by him, reveling in the rough, passionate heat of his barbaric sexual attack. She spread her legs willingly, groaning in delight as his fingers rolled and squeezed her clit bud between them.
He jerked her forward then, forcing her down onto all fours. For only an instant she considered objecting, but how could she when she'd done it for Jack?
He was behind her, forcing her legs wide apart, positioning her ass high and ready. She quivered in sexual tension, her pussy crackling with sexual heat at the raw, carnal nature of what they were doing. She would be taken, outdoors, naked, on all fours!
She felt his hardness against her sex, felt it grinding up and down her cleft, then grunted and moaned in pleasure as it pierced her and slid up into her belly. His hands gripped her hips as he began to fuck her, and she humped back gladly, closing her eyes in happy bliss as his cock rode back and forth across her clitty.
His hips smashed into her buttocks as he rode her with rough pleasure, using her as his bitch. Completely engulfed in the shameless carnal act she came furiously, her head whipping up and down as she gargled in delight.
Her asscheeks smashed back against his pistoning cock, and she came a second time before he sent his white jism flooding down into her womb.
Unfortunately, much to her annoyance, he got playful then, snatching up her clothes and tauntingly refusing to give them back. She chased him around, naked but for her tennis shoes, but couldn't catch him, and wound up, amid much cursing, trailing him back to their camp.
There they found a sight which took their minds off each other.
Jack was sitting on a log before the fire. He was fully clothed, but Nicki wasn't. She was naked, her hands tied behind her back like this morning, and he was spanking her.
Nicki was yelping and whining, her ass shaking and jerking as his big hand slapped down on it. Her asscheeks were very red so Brandy figured he'd been at it for some time. She was embarrassed for the woman, but Mike only laughed.
"Showin' her who's boss," Jack informed them.
"Go for it," Mike grinned.
"She says she's twice the lawyer I'll ever be. I'm showing her to have more respect for her man."
"Right on," Mike laughed.
"You're both sexist pigs," Brandy glared.
"Watch out or you'll wind up in the same position," Mike said.
"You wouldn't dare!"
"Just watch me!"
Jack continued to slap his hand down on Nicki's red ass cheeks, then pushed her off and undid his pants, holding her by the hair as he forced her to suck his hard-on. She didn't resist much, and from the bright excitement in her eyes Brandy could see she was getting off on the scene.
She ignored them then, shoving past Mike and going into the tent. She pulled on her bathing suit, the one piece one, and went for a swim.
When she looked back to the three from the water she saw that Mike had pulled the blonde across his lap. The sound of his hand cracking down on her soft behind echoed over the water, along with her shrieks.
Brandy muttered to herself and kept swimming, determined to ignore the lewd goings-on, on ashore.
She delayed things as long as possible before striding back up to the little camp. It wasn't long enough, though. The guys were still enjoying themselves with Nicki. She began to think that she'd made a big mistake in going along with a couple like Jack and Nicki. Jack was the worst kind of pig and Nicki, well, obviously she didn't know the girl as well as she'd thought.
It was impossible to ignore them as she passed by on her way to the tent. Mike was sitting by the log watching Jack thrusting his cock into the girl from behind. Nicki was still tied up, bent across the log, ass in the air, and as she got close and glanced absent-mindedly at them Brandy gasped in amazement, for it was clearly evident that Jack was sodomizing her.
"You're all disgusting!" she snapped at them, hurrying into the tent. She grabbed a paperback, her shorts and shirt, and stormed out past them, refusing to watch, or listen to Nicole's grunts of pleasure. She walked into the woods, found some place to sit and began to read.
Before long it got dark, though, and she had little choice but to return to the camp.
The fire was burning low, and the light from the sky was beginning to fade, yet she could still see the guys, who were sitting by the fire talking, and Nicki, who appeared to be standing against a tree not far away. Upon closer examination she realized the blonde was tied to the tree.
She muttered to herself about how stupid men could be and went over to her.
Jack had really done a job on the blonde. She was tied very tightly. He'd used the hundred foot length of rope, binding her hands up high and behind the tree, binding her ankles back, and to the sides so her crotch was open, and criss-crossing the rope over her chest, around her belly, around her thighs and arms and even her throat.
Nicki was bound so tightly to the tree nothing could have parted her. She sagged slightly, but since the ropes were wound tightly around her wrists, chest and crotch, it was impossible for her to sag much.
"I'll get you untied," she said.
"It's okay," Nicki sighed.
"Okay? You want to be tied up like this?"
"Its kind of... I don't know," the blonde breathed. "Its kind of hot, Y'know? It really turns me on."
"Suit yourself," Brandy shrugged.
"Leave the whore tied," Jack called.
"Yeah, just ignore the slut," Mike added.
Brandy saw Nicki s chest expand against the ropes as she inhaled sharply. Her eyes closed briefly and she trembled
Brandy had to admit she looked awfully erotic there, and wondered what it felt like. She had way too much pride to ask, though, so she returned to the fire.
"I don't like the way this trip is going," she glared at the two. "I think maybe it would be better for us to return."
"Are you crazy?" Mike frowned. "I'm having a great time."
"Yeah, me too," Jack said.
"Yeah, you're both having your fantasies fulfilled, fucking me and Nicole both. I didn't plan on some weird bondage game when I agreed to this, and I didn't agree to fucking around with you either," she said to Jack.
"You weren't complaining much last night, or this morning."
"Just forget it, will you? I say we head back."
"I say no way," Mike said.
"I agree with him, so you're outvoted."
"What about Nick?" she glared.
"Nick? She's my slave. She doesn't get to vote. She does what she's told."
"You're a pig," she snapped.
"Watch your mouth, slut," Jack said.
She glanced at Mike. A few days ago he would have slugged any guy who called her that, now he just grinned at her.
"I'm going to bed, "she snarled. "And don't either one of you expect to touch me tonight. If you want to get your cocks off you can screw that blonde slut."
"We will," Jack grinned.
"Hey, look at that?" Mike laughed, pointing to Nicole.
The others turned and saw that Reilly was standing in front of her. He was licking energetically at her bare snatch as she wiggled and writhed and tried to shoo him off. With her legs tied open and her entire body glued to the tree she could do nothing to restrain the big shepherd as it lapped at her pussy.
"Reilly's giving her head!" Jack howled in delight.
"Go boy, Go!" Mike yelled.
"You guys are disgusting!" Brandy exclaimed, jumping to her feet and rushing over to pull the dog away. Mike grabbed her from behind before she could get near it and held her still, his big arms around her pinning her arms to her sides.
Jack came up behind them and they all watched the dog licking out its long tongue, sliding it energetically over Nicki's pussy cleft. Nicole had her head pulled back hard against the tree and it seemed like she was trying desperately to ignore the dog.
"We ought to bend her over and let him fuck her," Jack grinned.
"Get the dog away! Reilly!" Brandy yelled.
The dog ignored her, intent on slurping up the tasty smelling liquids exuded by the blonde's cunt. His long tongue dipped and darted against the entrance to her fuck tunnel, occasionally slicing between her pussy lips and into her cunt tunnel. She jerked and shuddered helplessly, her body hardly able to move at all because of the tight ropes around her.
Despite the hot sex both had already experienced that evening the guys had big bulging hard-ons in their pants from watching the dog licking the blonde's cunt. As it became obvious Nicole's body was responding to the eager licking their cocks got even harder
Mike's hands began fondling Brandy's heavy breasts as he watched, his bulging cock humping against her ass. Brandy tried to pull away but he held her easily, and then Jack started groping her, ripping her shirt open and mashing his own hands down on her tits.
They wrestled her to the ground and quickly jerked off her pants and shoes, leaving her naked. Jack held her arms down above her head as Mike slid his cock into her and fucked violently for several minutes. Then he came, and he and Jack exchanged places.
Jack buried his own cock inside her, fucking her hard as he and Mike divided their attention between her and the still licking dog. He gave a final gasp of pleasure and thrust hard, pumping out thick wads of cum.
"Fucking bastards!" she gasped, her thighs and crotch aching from the hard double fuck.
"Wonder if Reilly wants a lick at this?" Jack said, squeezing her pussy. He staggered to his feet and went over to the dog.
Nicki's eyes were closed and she was panting for breath, her body trembling violently as the dog's tongue worked over her snatch. She sagged down with a groan just before Jack pulled the dog back and he crowed with delight.
"The whore came!" he shouted. "She fuckin' came on the dog's tongue!"
"See if he can do it again!" Mike yelled.
Reilly didn't want to leave. He was humping at Nicole's leg, and growled when Jack pulled him away. He led the dog back to where Mike still held Brandy down, and the redhead began to struggle with more desperation now as she realized their intent.
She managed to kick at the dog, knocking it over, which made Jack curse and slap her in the face. He pulled out some cord from his pocket and Mike pulled her wrists high above her head, tying them together there.
"Stop it! Let me go! Don't! Keep him away!" she shrieked.
"Shut up, whore," Jack sneered.
"You'll love it, Brandy," Mike laughed.
"Get awaayyyyyy!" she screamed.
Jack picked up a cloth and shoved it into her mouth, then tied it in place with a bandanna he'd been wearing. Mike put one knee on one of her arms, effectively holding both down above her head, and pulled her leg wide while Jack pulled the other open. Then they coaxed Reilly in again.
The dog sniffed at her pussy, then began to lick it as she struggled and writhed in furious denial. The guys snickered and giggled as Reilly's tongue delved into her fuck cleft, soaking it in doggie spit. They easily held her open as the dog began to whine and whimper in excitement.
It humped against her leg and Brandy screamed in disgust as she felt its cock rubbing against her bare skin. It hardened as he ground himself against her thigh and she almost threw up into the gag, utterly revolted by the hard, hot male organ touching her
"He wants a fuck Brandy," Mike sneered.
"Yeah, how about it, Brandy? Give the dog a little pussy," Jack leered.
She moaned and tried again to pull her thighs closed. But the men were kneeling on her legs while idly stroking and fondling her breasts. There was nothing she could do to halt the humiliating, disgusting act of bestial cunnilingus.
"Pull her over here," Jack sniggered in amusement. "I got an idea."
"What?"
"You won't believe it, man!"
"What?"
They dragged her away, much to her initial relief. They dragged her by the wrists, across the grass to the log, then placed her across it so her ass stuck up high. She groaned weakly into the gag, knowing they'd both probably fuck her again. Still, it was better than having that awful dog licking her.
She couldn't see behind her. Her face and shoulders were pressed into the ground on the other side of the log, but she heard the dog's breathing, and heard the sound of the men coaxing him closer. Then she felt hands on her thighs, jerking them open.
Her legs were pulled wide apart and held there as the dog's tongue slid into her snatch again. She jerked violently, but couldn't pull away as the dog continued to lick at her pussy.
The worst part of it all, aside from how disgusting it was to have a dog lick her snatch, was that it felt so damned good. The dog's tongue was particularly long, much longer than any human's, and its soft, wet stroking against her pussy meat felt wonderful.
In fact, only her rage and disgust prevented her from coming on its tongue. That and her determination to not lose the last shreds of her dignity and pride.
Her wrists were tied in front of her so she couldn't reach back to dislodge the animal. She smashed her fists into the ground in frustration and anger as the dog continued to lick and hump at her.
Then she sobbed and lay still, giving up, cursing the day she ever met Mike and Jack.
Mike moved around in front of her. He had a hammer and one of the spare pegs from the tent. She watched with dulled eyes as he hammered the peg into the ground, then bound her wrists to it. He disappeared and she heard more hammering, then felt her ankles pulled a little wider, though they were already very wide apart. Cord or rope was wrapped around each ankle and it was tied to something, pegs, she guessed.
All the time the dog kept rubbing its doggy cock against her thigh. It was very big now, and as much as she tried to ignore it she couldn't. Nor could she its tongue which was now delving into her fiery fuck tunnel.
Her thighs strained to close and she pulled at the cords holding her ankles open. She pulled also at the peg pinning her hands down. All she succeeded in doing was giving her wrists and ankles rope burn.
Then the dog climbed atop her, wrapping its paws around her chest as it humped against her crotch. Her eyes bulged and she screamed into the gag. She felt its hard dog cock poke and prod against her pussy mound and asshole as it sought to enter her.
"Uh oh!" Jack laughed.
"Shit, he's gonna fuck her!" Mike gasped.
"Fuckin' right."
"Come on, pull him off!."
"No way man, he deserves some pussy!"
"Let him fuck your girlfriend then!"
"He's got her all ready. She'll love it."
Brandy's body jerked and pulled violently, as she tried to free herself. The dog's claws scratched at the sides of her breasts as it whined and humped against her.
She tried to clench down on her pussy muscles, but keeping her cunt closed in this position she was in was impossible, and after a number of jabs the dog's cock found her pussy tunnel and thrust into her. She screamed in horror, the sound muffled by the gag as the doggy cock pierced her and drove deep inside.
"Oh shit!" Mike sighed in awe.
"He's inside her!" Jack howled in excitement.
The dog buried his cock in Brandy's cunt tube and began a furious humping motion. His legs gripped her tightly around the lower chest as he whined and slobbered over her. His cock pounded into her fuck tunnel with frenzied pistoning action as the two men watched and laughed.
Brandy's mind reeled in nausea and dazed shock as she felt the dog fucking her, felt his thick cock pumping inside her. She sobbed in misery, grunting with pain as the dog slammed his cock into her. His claws scraped at her tender breasts from time to time and his drool dribbled down her shoulders.
She felt his cock growing bigger inside her, or, no... it was just part of his cock. It felt like some part, the middle of his cock perhaps, was swelling up like it was bee-stung.
Her mind tried to come to grips with the shock of her situation. She was being fucked by a dog!
The guys laughed their heads off as they watched Reilly humping madly against her open, vulnerable crotch. Her legs were splayed wide and unable to do a thing to hinder the excited animals furious thrusting and rutting.
His cock swelled even further, or at least the lump halfway along it swelled, until it was almost painfully large, rasping back and forth inside her tube, against her pussy flesh inside her belly. She grunted in pain with each movement, biting into the gag in her mouth as the rounded swollen ball ripped back and forth inside her.
"Go, boy, Go!" Jack laughed uproariously. "Fuck that pussy!"
"Lookit that mutt fuck!" Mike said in admiration.
She grunted and snuffled in misery as the dog continued to fuck her. His furry pelvis was soft against her thighs, pussy, and ass cheeks, but his claws continued to scratch and claw at her tits and chest as he humped wildly.
"Shit, I got a hard-on again," Mike groaned.
"Wanna fight Reilly for that pussy?"
"Not fuckin' likely. I'll go get Nicki."
The dog continued to rut into her with ferocious speed, his doggy body slamming into her buttocks again and again as he drove his cock up into her belly.
Brandy was dazed, her mind numb, she stopped her hopeless struggles, laying limp and panting for breath as the dog whined and fucked her. Her belly ached as her cunt sleeve was bloated out around the dog's swollen lump, it scoured up and down inside her with terrible speed and force.
Finally, after what seemed like ages, it burst and a thick wad of dog sperm shot up into her cunt. She felt it flooding her belly as the dog whimpered and whined in pleasure. It continued to hump for a minute, then eased up, and, the lump in his rod no longer there, he easily slid his dick out of her and shuffled away.
"How'd you like that, baby?" Jack laughed. He gripped her hair and jerked her head up painfully.
"Was it as good for you as it was for him?"
He let her hair go and her head fell back to the ground.
FIVE
Jack and Mike built the fire higher as the darkness grew.
Mike had succeeded in untying Nicki and had dragged her over by the fire. She was on her back with her legs pinned back against her as he rutted down into her with excited pleasure. She groaned in happiness as his cock churned away inside her.
Brandy, who had barely retained her sanity through the vicious dog rape, was confronted with another terrible humiliation. Jack had dropped his pants now and knelt in front of her.
He removed her gag and allowed her a few moments to cough and sob and moan before pulling her head up and back by the hair.
"Come on, babe, time to suck a little meat," he said cheerfully, prodding at her mouth with his cock
"Nooooo," she whimpered. "Leave me alone."
"When I'm done, now suck."
He jabbed his cockhead into her mouth and she gurgled helplessly around it.
"Come on, whore. Suck me," he snapped jerking on her hair. He slid a hand beneath her and gripped a thick wad of tit meat, digging his fingers into it and twisting cruelly. She cried out, the sound muffled by his prick, and desperately began to suck.
That's better," he sighed, letting go of her tit.
His fingers kneaded her ass cheeks and combed through her hair as he let her suck and lick his cock. He humped slowly, not trying to work it down her throat, letting her suck it at her own speed.
Then he pulled out and moved around behind her.
"I've had sloppy seconds before," he said. "But not from a Goddam dog. Besides, it's long since time you got your cherry popped back here."
He prodded her asshole with his finger, slowly screwing it into her as she shook and quivered in fright and misery.
"What? No! Please don't!" she sobbed.
I know it's Mike's job," he grunted. "But he should have done it a long time ago. Hell, I pumped Nicki's asshole open the second time I fucked her."
"Noooooooo!" she moaned.
"Oh quit bitching. You walk around wagging this ass at everyone, wearing tight jeans and mini-skirts, and act all shocked when someone wants to stick a cock up it. You deserve a good ass reaming, so just pipe down."
She felt his finger pulling out and felt something thicker, wetter pushing against her anal opening.
"Noooo!! Please! Mike! Mike!" she cried.
"What's with her?" Mike panted from a few feet away.
"She doesn't want to get her asshole fucked."
"Yeah, she's never wanted that. I've always wanted to, though. An ass like that, it's a crime not to fuck it from time to time."
"S'what I say, buddy."
"Miiiike! Please don't let him!"
"You need to get your ass fucked, honey," Mike replied with a grunt. "I shoulda been the one to do it but you kept saying no."
"So I get the job," Jack sniggered.
"No! I... I want Mike to do it!" she cried.
"He's busy," Jack said.
"Mike! Mike, please! Can't you do it!?" she begged. She knew she couldn't avoid it, not the way they were acting, but she also knew Mike would be much more gentle than Jack.
"I am, ungh, kind of, ungh, busy," Mike gasped.
"Pleeeeeeeassee!" she begged, jerking and pulling at her bindings.
"Oh, well, I guess, if you're so hot for it," Mike sighed, shuffling closer, "Jack, go finish off Nicki." He said.
"I don't feel like sloppy seconds," Jack said unhappily.
"Fuck her ass then. I still haven't gotten around to that."
"Okay," Jack grunted, crawling over to the blonde.
She lay on her back, spread-eagled. He simply flipped her over, spread her legs apart, positioned his spit shined cockhead against her anus and thrust in hard. She gasped in pain, her body trembling as her anus was torn open. Then his cock slid into her.
He humped furiously, angry at being deprived of Brandy's cherry asshole, forcing the entire length of his cock inside her with a series of harsh, violent thrusts.
Mike came over in front of her and lifted her head up by the hair, though more gently than Jack had done.
"Suck this, Brandy. The wetter it is the easier it'll go up your tail pipe "
He pushed his cock against her mouth and she reluctantly opened her lips and began sucking. She tasted his oily cum, and something else, something a little different.
She realized it was Nicki's cunt milk, and almost gagged, but she knew he was right, that his cock would hurt much less if she soaked it in spit. So she continued to suck it, drawing up as much saliva as she could.
He slid a finger into her asshole as she sucked him, pumping it in and out. Then he pulled his cock free of her mouth and crawled around behind her.
"Miiiiiike," she whined. "Couldn't I just suck you off?"
"Nope, gotta fuck this asshole," he said.
"But you can deep throat me!" she said desperately.
"Sure, later. Right now I want to rip open this asshole "
"Oh please!" she whimpered. "Don't hurt me!"
"I ain't gonna hurt you. Just ease your asshole open. Try not to clamp down when I stick my cock up it. The more you clench down the more it'll hurt. Just relax and I'll go slow and it won't hurt at all."
"Oh God!" she moaned.
His cockhead prodded her asshole, digging into it repeatedly. He moistened her anal opening, then slowly eased his big cock into her. She clenched her teeth and closed her eyes, waiting for the agony she expected to soon come.
It hurt, but not as much as she'd thought, still it hurt. Then she yelped as he smacked her asscheeks.
"Don't clench down," he said. "let your asshole come open. Don't try to fight it."
The sudden slap had caused her ass to open briefly, long enough for him to cram several inches of cockmeat into her. She felt it throbbing inside her and quivered with fright.
Still, it didn't really hurt back there. She tried to open up her asshole, obeying Mike's instructions, and he eased it in and out a little bit at a time, pushing it forward, then easing it back, then pushing it forward.
His big prick was soon half-way up her asshole, with only minimal pain. Suddenly something inside her gave way and she felt her rectum sucking in several more inches of prick before it seemed to stick.
He twisted his hips around, jerking his cock inside her. He pulled it back a little, then eased forward, letting her asshole suck it inside. She felt her asshole bloat out, packed with male meat.
"Almost there," he said chuckling. "Just a few more inches!"
She groaned, not thinking she could take more inches of fuck meat.
He pulled back a little, then let it sink deeper. His hands kneaded and stroked her ass cheeks as he pushed forward, adding significant pressure for the first time. She groaned, feeling a pain high inside her belly.
"No moooooore!" she groaned.
"You gotta take it all, Brandy. Come on, just a bit more." He pulled back, then thrust forward, and she felt his hips pressing firmly against her buttocks, felt his balls mash in between her asscheeks
"That's it," he groaned. "You got it all now. My whole cock is up your asshole."
She could feel it inside her, from her anal opening to high inside her guts. She shuddered and moaned, wondering if it was going to kill her. But Mike just let it sit still, allowing her anus to adjust to it. His hands stroked her, one going around to fondle her breast, the other sliding down between her legs to stroke her clitty.
The pain began to disappear, and then, as he began to slowly grind his hips against her ass, his cock twisted around inside her, stirring her asshole. He began a slow pumping motion, taking it easy on her to start.
Behind him Jack was reaming out Nicki's asshole, his hips smashing against her buttocks as he drove his pile driving cock deep into her anal tube. She grunted and moaned and whimpered in response to his hard stabbing prick, but he held her down easily forcing every last inch of prick up her ass with each stroke.
Mike carefully worked Brandy's anus open, gradually increasing the speed and length of his strokes until her anus could take him easily. His fingers continued to stroke her nipples and clitty as she began to realize he wasn't going to cause her agony, and began to relax.
Now that her asshole was open and his cock was pumping steadily inside it, she realized that it really wasn't that bad. It wasn't as good as when he had it up her cunt, but there wasn't any pain now, and in fact, it felt kind of good, especially since he was stroking her clitty and rubbing her nipples.
"Take it easy!" she gasped, as he began to hump with greater power
He rubbed her clitty in a circular motion as he began to lick and chew on the side of her throat. She groaned weakly, her ankles and wrists pulling at the ropes holding them. His cock felt strange as it pumped inside her rectum, not bad, not really good, just, strange.
But his fingers felt very good on her clitty and when she sighed and began to relax, her pussy began to warm to his careful touch. The steady thumping of his hips against her buttocks was an instinctively pleasant sensation, jarring her sex organs to response and making her belly quiver.
The feel of his big cock as it pumped inside her anus now began to feel rather good, and despite herself she caught her ass trying to hump back against him several times. She closed her eyes and sighed with pleasure, softly grunting with each deep thrust.
He pumped harder and harder as time passed, stabbing his cock down into the redhead's asshole with desperate passion, his own juices flowing, heart pounding, blood boiling. His fingers slid around her big melons and mashed into them, making the soft tit meat ooze out between them as he drove his cock into her with relentless energy and power.
Behind him Jack was bouncing up and down on Nicki like she was a trampoline, his heavy body using the spring in her tightly bent legs to bounce upwards, then crushing the slender limbs back against her breasts as he slammed his pelvis down again.
His cock was skewering her buttery little asshole with deep, powerful strokes, spearing her with his full weight behind it, driving high into her guts as she gurgled and whined helplessly.
Then Mike came, pouring cum down into Brandy's asshole, filling her with his warm, salty white juice. He grunted as he sheathed his cock fully in her tight anal sleeve, sighing with pleasure as he felt his juices pumping into her beautiful round ass.
He knelt behind her for a minute, his cock still buried in her asshole, his fingers stroking and squeezing her ass cheeks, sliding up and down her sides as his cock softened.
Though it hadn't been as bad as she'd feared, Brandy was still glad it was over. There was something about being sodomized that simply ran against everything she, as a feminist, believed in. Being sodomized against her will, while bound across a log, was even worse.
So though it hadn't been so bad physically, emotionally and mentally she wanted nothing more than to be freed and back in her expensive business suit, preferably with her hair bound tightly behind her and fresh makeup on. She wanted to regain her dignity and pride, neither of which were in sight at the moment.
Jack finished with Nicki, leaving the groaning girl rubbing her aching ass. He and Mike went back to the fire and got some coffee, leaving the girls to their own devices. Nicki wandered down to the river while Brandy, of course, stayed where she was.
She waited impatient but timidly for them to untie her, but nobody seemed in any hurry to do that. In fact, Jack and Nicki went into the tent to sleep and Mike moved to follow.
"Miiiiike," she whined.
"What?"
"Untie meeee!"
"Later maybe. I think you look great like that."
"Oh come ooonnn! You can't leave me tied up like this all night!"
"Sure I can," he grinned "But if it's any comfort, I doubt Nicki's gonna be untied tonight either. This bondage shit is kind of a turn-on."
He disappeared into the tent and Brandy was left alone as complete darkness descended on the camp. The sound of crickets rose from the nearby grass. It was a fairly warm night, but she still started to get cold, especially her legs and ass.
Her hips and belly felt sore against the tough bark of the log, and her wrists and ankles hurt from the tight cords on them. Her feet and hands were quickly becoming numb, though she tried to wriggle her toes and fingers now and then.
Some time passed, though she didn't have any real way of telling how much. She heard noises behind her and tried to look around, but couldn't raise her head above the level of the log. Then she yelped as she felt something cold against her slit.
She almost screamed, but then she realized it was Reilly. Her relief was short lived as she almost instantly began to fear he would try and fuck her again. That fear seemed to come true when his tongue began to slide out and lap at her cunt crack.
"Go away, Reilly," she hissed, again trying to raise her head up and look over the log. The dog ignored her, continuing to lap at her pussy, and she had no intention of yelling loud enough to wake the men, who would no doubt simply watch in amusement.
She let her head down and lay still as the dog slid his tongue into her pussy. She hissed several times when it pushed particularly deep, and she had to admit to herself that Reilly's tongue felt awfully damned good down there. No man had ever stuffed his tongue that deep into her fuck tunnel.
Then his tongue lapped against her asshole and she jerked violently, gasping in shock at the pleasure. His tongue was wet and warm and very, very long, snaking deep into her pussy and rolling over her anal opening.
Her breathing grew heavier and she sighed in pleasure. The day's events had affected her profoundly, for though a few short hours ago she would have been and was disgusted and revolted to feel a dog's tongue up inside her fuck tunnel, now she felt no outrage, only happiness at the pleasant diversion it provided her.
And when Reilly jumped up atop her, his hated cock poking against her soft buttocks; she did not feel the shock and horror she had the first time he'd fucked her.
"Oh nooooo!" she groaned, twisting her ass from side to side in an effort to shake him off. It was hopeless as his legs soon slid around her and his cock found her slit.
He sheathed his cock in her tight, moist tunnel, and though she growled angrily, it was more resigned anger than misery or horror.
He began to pump into her and she stared at the dark ground inches from her face, cursing softly, grimacing from time to time as the bulge in his cock grew and began to spread her cunt tunnel wide as it pumped up and down.
Who would have believed a few days ago, that she, the legal scholar, the poised, graceful sophisticate, would ever be bent over a log and fucked by a dog?
The worst thing about it though, was that it didn't feel half bad. In fact, resigned as she was, and without the added humiliation of the guys watching and laughing, the fast, doggie fucking felt kind of good.
She thought of the old saying about when rape was inevitable you should relax and enjoy it. She wondered if they'd had dogs in mind then. Probably not. Still, since she could do nothing else, she did relax and try to enjoy it.
His tonguing had heated up her pussy a little, and now his rapid-fire humping was heating it up even more. Also now the raw lewd, obscene carnal nature of the act seeped through to her relaxed mind, and she came to think of the fucking as something terribly exotic and obscene, and daringly perverse.
She'd heard of women who got dogs to fuck them, of course. Who hadn't' She'd always thought that a sick, disgusting idea. Yet now, with Reilly sliding his fat cock up and down in her own love hole, she came to appreciate the idea.
After all, a dog couldn't tell anyone, couldn't give you any disease, couldn't make you pregnant, and wouldn't leave. You didn't have to worry about what he thought of you, whether he thought you were ugly, or sick, or stupid, for example. He made no real demands aside from food and water and the occasional walk.
She drew in her breath with a deep hiss, her muscles tensing as a wave of heat passed through her.
Reilly's fucking was starting to burn up her insides. Her pussy was now bubbling like a stewpot and her entire body had warmed appreciably. Her heart was pounding and a sexual fever gripped her. She began to welcome each new thrust, urging him onwards, wishing he'd fuck even harder.
She loved the speed of his rutting, the way his cock sawed back and forth over her clitty in constant motion. The only thing she missed, oddly, was the hard, jarring contact of male hips smashing into her ass, and Reilly wasn't that much weaker.
She shuddered as a pre-orgasmic sexual fog enveloped her body, setting her skin tingling with life and pleasure. Her breathing became ragged and, despite the chilling of the night, her body began to perspire as the sex fever tightened its grip on her.
Reilly's furry pelvis massaged her buttocks as he drove his prong into her cunt. His claws scraped against her belly and lower chest. His mouth drooled onto her shoulder, and his bad breath warmed the air near her ear.
Yet all she really cared about was his hard, bulging cock as it pumped inside her.
The orgasm hit her suddenly. She had time to draw in a deep breath of air, then her body stiffened and began to shudder and shake as wave after wave of ecstasy ripped through her slender frame. She closed her eyes and crooned low in her throat, her head bouncing and shaking as it lay on her tied arms.
Her cunt clenched and clamped down on Reilly's cock, drawing a growl of complaint from the big shepherd. She whimpered helplessly, then relaxed, the air puffing out of her as the orgasm dissipated.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, her head starting to clear.
Reilly continued to hump into her, even more excited by the delicious aroma of girl cum emanating from her sloppy cunt tunnel. His cock pistoned inside her fuck hole, rasping back and forth over her engorged clitty.
Her little fuck button sizzled like a live, exposed electrical wire, and every scrape of his doggie cock across it made her grunt in delicious agony. She tried to feel shame and regret at cumming, at the pleasure she was feeling by the terrible, bestial sexual attack, yet her mind was overwhelmed by pleasure and she gave herself up to it, floating on a wave of sexual bliss.
She came again, her inflamed cunt box exploding around Reilly's cock, sending bolts of shocking sexual electricity deep into her belly, rocking her senses with intoxicating blasts of excruciating pleasure. Her head bounced wildly up and down and she grunted and moaned and gurgled in mindless ecstasy as her body was slammed by a concussion of sexual power.
She strained wildly at her bonds, her body spasming and shaking and writhing in the grip of an all encompassing sexual vortex, her mind whirling and roiling and bouncing amid the violent ecstatic fire tearing through her veins.
Reilly pumped another load of hot doggie sperm into her, wad after wad of bubbling cum pouring into her guts. Then he sighed and pushed himself off, leaving the grunting panting redhead alone again.
* * * *
It wasn't until morning that she was finally untied. She lay sprawled on the ground for long moments afterwards, trying to work the kinks and stiffness out of her arms and legs.
Nicki came out of the tent and began to make breakfast. Like Brandy she was naked still. Her hands were bound together in front of her as she moved around getting things ready.
Mike plodded Brandy with his foot. "Go down and wash up," he said. "Get that dog cum out of you so I can give you a good fuck."
"Bastard," she said to herself. She crawled to her feet, though, got some soap and wandered down to the river to clean herself. She had no desire to smell dog cum on her any more than he did.
Breakfast was like any other, almost. Mostly the guys talked, while she and Nicki kept quiet except when addressed by them. Both were wary and uncertain of things. Both were also naked and had been told they would remain that way for now.
Neither really thought to protest by this point.
They packed their gear and put them into the canoes, then started downriver again. For several hours they paddled along, and though she felt somewhat odd paddling along the river naked, Brandy soon began to adjust to the novelty.
She and Mike talked, much as they always had, with sex not even coming up in the conversation. They talked about politics and school and law, arguing some cases that were before the Supreme Court.
They stopped for lunch, and she and Nicki did all the work as the guys sat around and talked.
When Nicki was on her knees poking through the supplies, Reilly, who by now felt he was entitled to, started snuffling at her crotch. She started to shove him away but Mike stopped her with a sharp word and he and Jack eased closer, ordering her to stay on all fours.
"Spread your legs wider," Jack said.
Brandy could see her tremble anxiously, but she obeyed as Reilly's tongue slid over her cunt cleft. Brandy felt a kind of relief that the dog was interested in Nicki and not her and watched placidly as the big German Shepherd mounted her.
Nicki's body bowed under the weight and her chest heaved as she whimpered in fear, her head jerking from side to side as she looked back apprehensively. Reilly poked his cock at her blonde trimmed cunt several times seeking entry.
Put his cock inside you," Jack called to her. She turned her head and looked up at him with wide, anxious eyes.
"Go on, reach between your legs and take his cock. Stick it in your snatch."
Still, she stared at him dumbly, her expression dazed.
"Brandy," Mike ordered. "Go over and take Reilly's cock and stick it in her!"
"Me? But..."
"Unless you'd rather fuck him yourself," Jack glared.
Swallowing nervously, Brandy moved forward and dropped to her knees beside the dog. He was still poking at her cunt but her legs weren't as open as Brandy's own were the other night and his cock kept poking at her ass cheeks.
The last thing she wanted to do was touch his cock. Well, no, the very last thing she wanted was for him to fuck her while the others watched. So, her face wrinkled in distaste, she reached in and took his cock in her hand and quickly stabbed it against Nicki's cunt cleft.
Reilly humped forward, and Nicki whimpered briefly, then gasped as his cock slid into her to the hilt. Brandy scurried back as the shepherd began his quick fucking motions, pumping his cock in the blonde's pussy chute.
"I love to watch him in action," Jack grinned.
"He sure can fuck," Mike sighed.
They watched for a minute, both getting horny as they watched Reilly rutting into the whimpering blonde. Then they turned and eyed Brandy with hungry stares.
SIX
Jack reached over and took her arm, roughly pulling her over in front of him, then he forced her to bend over and spread her legs. He pulled out his cock and slid it up and down her quim, then buried it inside her with a sudden thrust that almost knocked her off her feet.
He rested his hands on her hips as he pumped his cock inside her and continued to watch Nicki getting dog fucked. Brandy grabbed her ankles and held on as his cock pumped inside her. She too looked up at Nicki getting ridden by the big dog, finding it perverted but rather erotic.
After he had pumped his load into her, Mike took his place, sheathing his own cock in a single stroke and fucking hard and fast until he came too. Nicki was still getting fucked by the dog as she was ordered to finish up the lunch duties.
They packed up soon after and continued paddling down stream. Early in the evening they pulled the canoes ashore and set up camp for the night. There was a rocky outcropping nearby and Jack and Mike decided to do a little rock climbing.
They also decided the girls would come too. So Nicki and Brandy were allowed to put on hiking boots and gloves, and followed the guys into the woods and grass to where the rocks were. Jack went first, followed by Nicki, then Brandy, with Mike bringing up the rear.
At least that was the theory. Jack went first, welding his fingers and toes into a crevice in the rock and climbing up about ten feet. Nicki however, refused to go after him. She'd been reluctant since the guys had got the idea and now flatly refused to climb up.
"It's too steep," she complained.
"You can manage," Mike said.
"I can't," she whined. "I'm afraid of heights."
"It's not that high."
"It is to me."
"What's the holdup?" Jack called.
"She won't go. She says she's afraid of heights."
"Oh, bullshit," Jack snarled, jumping back to the ground and going over to where Nicki stood.
"Get your pussy up on those rocks," he ordered
"I can't!" she exclaimed. "It's too steep."
"It is not too steep. There's plenty of holds."
"I don't want to!"
"I don't give a fuck what you want, slut!" he yelled. He grabbed her arm and shoved her roughly towards the rocks. She stumbled and stood still.
"Move!"
"I can't!" she whimpered, looking upwards fearfully.
"Brandy, get your ass up those rocks," Mike ordered.
She stepped onto the first one and hoisted herself up, finding the hand holds fairly easy. She climbed slowly though, due to the unexpected difficulties of climbing in the buff. Every time she pressed herself against the rock her breasts were mashed into the rough, cold stone surface, and scraped against it if she moved.
Several times she scraped her titties on the rock as she made her way up. She got to the top, though, and sat her bare ass on the rock gingerly as she waited for Mike to come up beside her.
Below them on the ground Jack was sitting on a low rock and had bent Nicki across his lap. His hand cracked down on her naked buttocks repeatedly as he cursed her for being an ignorant whore. The others were halfway up to the top when he finished spanking her and again ordered her to climb.
She turned tearfully to the rocks and started up, but then staggered back, sobbing fearfully. Jack cursed again. He looked around and reached up to a nearby tree. Taking a knife from his pocket, he cut a long, narrow branch from it.
He cut the leaves off it and grabbed Nicki by the hair, forcing her down across the rock Then he raised the switch upwards and it hissed through the air as it slashed down across her upturned buttocks.
Nicki screamed in pain, writhing against his hold on her hair, but he had tied her wrists together again and she couldn't get them behind her to block the switch. He swished it down again, cutting an angry red welt across her ass cheeks.
Again she screamed in pain, but couldn't evade the repeated blows of the switch. The supple wood lashed across her ass again and again as Jack cursed her for an ignorant twat. He poked the end of the switch against her cunt lips and threatened to jam it up her, then resumed his cruel beating.
Finally he dropped the switch, panting with the effort. His crotch bulged, beating the blonde woman's ass turning him on immensely, despite his anger. He undid his pants and drew out his cock, then, without hesitation pressed it against her anus and rammed it into her.
Nicki cried out in pain as his cock speared her. Jack had no patience and was not interested in being gentle. He quickly forced every last inch of prick up her narrow ass tunnel, ignoring her wriggling and crying to bury his tool in her anus.
"Fucking cunt," he snarled. "At least you're good for one thing."
With that he began a cruel, almost savage anal rape, his hard bulging cock reaming out her tight asshole with furious speed as his hands pressed down hard on her back, crushing her soft breasts into the hard cold stone beneath.
Brandy and Mike stretched out on top of the rocky hilltop, eyeing the lovely scenery around them. Mike showed little interest in fucking her just then, though he caressed her body as they lay together and licked her nipples a little.
They climbed back down and walked back to camp. Nicki and Jack had gone ahead of them and when they got to camp found Jack just finishing up shaving.
He wasn't shaving himself though.
Brandy and Mike walked up behind him as he scraped his razor over the last bit of hair on Nicki's puffy cunt. He turned and grinned at them, then poured water over her cunt and dried it with a towel.
"Nice, huh?" he said. "Easier to keep clean like this, don't you think?"
Nicki's cunt was totally bald, not a hair in sight. Her cunt cleft was painfully visible though. Jack cupped and squeezed her soft pussy mound. Mike leaned over and he too rubbed and stroked her pussy, her little bald cunt mound.
"Nice," he said admiringly.
Of course that meant Brandy too was soon laying back, legs apart, while Mike shaved her pussy hair. She didn't want it done but didn't argue much, and soon she was as naked down there as a little girl. She had to admit that her cunt felt very soft and warm, and very odd to her, since she was unused to a bald crotch.
"Lot easier to lick, too," he grinned, sliding his tongue up and down her slit.
Brandy groaned in startled pleasure, the smooth moist warmth of his tongue slithering up her bald puffy cunt cleft sending a wave of heat into her belly. Her entire cunt mound felt ultra- sensitive now that it was hairless and she began to wriggle her ass almost at once as Mike's tongue lapped hungrily at her slit.
Jack half lifted Nicki by her short blonde hair and dragged the gasping blonde over to them, tossing her down on her back beside Brandy. Then he too knelt and began to slide his tongue up and down a bald little cunt cleft.
He and Mike decided to hold a contest, and began their best licking and tonguing of the twin cunt slits before them, racing to make his girl cum first. Soon both women were moaning and groaning in delight, their asses jerking and grinding into the dirt below them, their heads rolling from side to side, their backs arching as their cunts burned with lust.
Mike won, Brandy humping in a frenzy, grunting like a pig as she came. Jack was unsatisfied though, claiming she was faking it. So they played best two out of three. Only this time they switched girls to make sure there'd be no cheating.
Jack first rolled the panting redhead onto her belly and brought her wrists together behind her, tying them tightly. He didn't want her interfering with his artful tongue work.
With both girls slightly recovered, the two men began to tongue them. Both girls did their best to resist, of course, but both were fighting their own bodies and minds. For their pussies were highly charged because of their shaved slits and their tightly bound hands.
Nicki, in particular, found it highly erotic to have her hands bound behind her like this while her pussy was licked, and tugged constantly at the ropes.
Brandy, on the other hand, was, particularly aroused at the softness of Jack's fingers and tongue against her shaved slit, and the sound and sight of the trees swaying in the breeze and the birds flying overhead while she was so lewdly eaten right out in the open.
She imagined campers coming upon the carnal sight, watching her naked flesh jiggling and jerking as she tried without success to conceal her delight at Jack's tongue work.
Nicki was having no easy time either. Her moans and whimpers rose from beside the wriggling redhead as Mike's tongue drove deep into her hot, bubbling cunt pit and scooped out wads of sticky sweet fuck milk, sucking and licking at her sparkling clitty with deadly precision.
Brandy came first, humping deliriously up into Jack's face as she cried out her bliss. Heat poured from her in waves as her mind reeled under the tremendous flood of sensual input. She let out a long quavering groan of ultimate delight, her body flopping like a fish out of water as Jack chewed on her clitty.
Nicki's cries joined hers only seconds later, as the blonde, relieved of her need to repress the powerful sexual forces rippling through her, let herself go and blasted into a massive sexual storm of delight, grunting and moaning and bouncing wildly on the end of Mike's tongue.
The contest was far from over though, and neither girl minded that a bit... until they found out what the next event would be.
Their hands were untied and both were raised to their knees in front of their men, but then, to their surprise, they were turned towards each other.
"Let's see some lezzy action," Jack said.
The two stared at each other blankly. Neither had ever experienced any lesbian sex and neither had really imagined she would. They both eyed each other uncertainly, and with some embarrassment. Neither made a move to obey Jack's order.
"I said I want to see some lesbo action," Jack growled. "Kiss each other, mash those tits together, grope each other. Come on, let's go."
"I... I don't think..." Brandy stuttered.
"We... I mean, I... that is..." Nicki gulped.
Jack gripped each girl behind the head and pressed their faces together.
"Let me see you sluts kiss," he said. "Right now!"
Nicki tentatively pressed her lips against Brandy. Both were embarrassed. Neither had ever really kissed a woman before.
Brandy felt her big breasts pushing into Nicki's tits. The blonde's mammaries felt very odd, though not unpleasant against her own. She'd never before felt another woman's breasts against her own sensitive melons.
In any case, with Jack holding their heads tightly they had little alternative but to kiss, and as he snarled at them, they made the kiss wetter and hotter, their tongues sliding together under his growling instructions.
Their hands were on each others' shoulders, but as Mike and Jack continued making demands, they began to stroke each other's bodies. Both women felt uneasy and embarrassed about it, but several slaps and cuffs from their men gave them little choice.
Soon they were grinding their breasts together and squeezing and kneading each other's ass flesh as their tongues moved inside their mouths. Brandy was forced to suckle at Nicki's breasts, licking and sucking and chewing on the blonde's nipples.
Then Nicki's face was pushed into Brandy's chest by Jack, while Mike, standing beside the redhead, cupped her big melons and mashed them together around the blonde's face. Nicki had to suck and chew on Brandy's nipples for long minutes as the amused and excited men watched.
And then it was time for the rest of the contest. The two girls were laid down, with their faces in each other's crotches and instructed to lick each other off. The girl who came first would be sodomized by the dog, Jack warned.
Neither girl had ever licked a pussy before, both knew very well how it was done, having had their own snatches tongued on many occasions, including just recently. And with the threat of being ass fucked by the dog held over them both began to lick frenziedly on the cunt clefts before them.
Brandy was on the bottom, her hands gripping Nicki's slim ass cheeks while she munched and sucked on the muffless cunt above her. Nicki held Brandy's thighs wide apart as her tongue slurped desperately at her quim, pushing in so deep she felt she would sprain her tongue.
Both women, of course, had their own favorite methods of being licked, and used these on her opponent. While Brandy pumped two fingers up in Nicki's snatch and tried to get the blonde's clit into her mouth, Nicki held Brandy's cunt cleft wide with her thumbs while she rasped her tongue across the other woman's clit like she was trying to sand it flat.
Both methods were effective to a certain degree. And though both women were basically heterosexual, their cunts didn't care whose tongue was slurping at them, and what sex the fingers were that pumped and prodded at them.
Both were moaning and sighing and grunting in pleasure, despite their best attempts at hiding it, and then... unable to stand it any longer, they came... together.
Needless to say, the guys weren't happy about this. They forced them to keep going. After a few minutes they came again... together. Neither needed to be told to keep going. In fact, by this time they were ignoring the guys and the contest as they slurped and sucked on each other's pussy.
Their hands squeezed and clutched each others ass cheeks as they rolled from side to side. Their mouths moved wetly against each other's fuck pads as they grunted and moaned and whimpered in blissful pleasure.
"Lookit those two slut dykes," Jack growled.
"They are gettin' off," Mike agreed.
"We oughto throw a bucket of cold water on them."
"What we oughto do is sell tickets," Mike laughed.
"Yeah, to the bear and moose. Maybe we could get them to fuck em' too."
"That'd be a show all right."
The two women came again, together again, yelping and whining and squealing in delight as their cunts exploded in pleasure.
"These bitches are doing it deliberately," Jack growled.
"I don't care," Mike said. "I'm gonna fuck her right now. The hell with the contest."
He grabbed Brandy by the hair and pulled her away from the blonde, dragging her backwards along the ground for several yards before dropping her and turning her over. He positioned her on all fours and thrust hard and deep, then began a hard, lust filled fucking.
Jack looked down at Nicki in irritation. She was on her back, rubbing her pussy as she moaned in pleasure.
"Fuckin' whore," he muttered.
He knelt beside her, glaring in irritation, then sitting back on his heels, he gripped her wrist and dragged her across his knees. She groaned weakly, her free hand still diddling her pussy as he dragged her belly down across his thighs.
"Never knew what a slut you were before," he told her, caressing her rounded ass cheeks and watching them jerk and tremble as she fingered her slit. He parted her soft thighs and gazed between, watching her pouting pussy lips as her fingers worked them over.
He smacked her ass hard and she yelped in pain, but her fingers continued their desperate clit stroking. He reached down and gripped her forearm, jerking it out from under her and pulling it up behind her back. She moaned in frustration as he held both wrists together behind her back. She humped her pussy back against nothing, panting for breath, her head swimming in a flood of sexual heat.
He found a loose piece of rope and bound her wrists together, then resumed stroking and squeezing her rounded buttocks, noting how smooth and soft they were, how warm the flesh was. When he slid a hand in between her thighs they jerked apart as Nicki gasped in anticipation.
He cupped her pussy loosely as she humped back at him, then gave it a little squeeze. He let go, drawing his hand back slightly, then slapped it down hard against her wet pussy.
She cried out in shock and pain, nausea whirling up through her belly as the blow rang her ears. But then he was stroking her soft slit, fingers dipping inside her quim as he fingered her clitty. His sure fingers worked over her clitty, making it buzz with lust once again.
With his right hand he fingered her clit, with his left, he stroked and fondled her upturned buttocks. Then, when her ragged breaths had become just ragged enough, and her moans just loud enough, and her whimpering just intense enough, and her gyrating hips drove her ass up with just the right speed and motion... he stopped.
Her ass rose up again and again, jamming back against him, but he wouldn't touch her. She whimpered and moaned in frustration, her cunt near boiling over with lust, needing just a small touch to set off the fire within, but he would not provide that touch and a fist held between her thighs prevented her from squeezing them together to bring herself off.
"Jaaaaaacccckkkk," she moaned.
He picked up a nearby can of water, meant to douse the fire when it was no longer needed, and poured a trickle down on her pussy instead. The cold water fairly steamed when it hit her burning snatch, and it doused a different kind of fire than intended.
She shook her ass and yelped in shock as the cold water hit her pussy and trickled down between her cunt lips.
Jack only smiled, and then, when he figured she had cooled off enough, resumed his careful fingering of her pussy slot. He looked up idly, watching Mike pounding his pud into Brandy's snatch, watching her big tits sway back and forth beneath her as his heavy hips smashed into her asscheeks.
Then the blonde began humping back at him again and he returned his attentions to her. His fingers rubbed and stroked and squeezed her clitty as he pumped carefully inside her fuck tunnel. Again he worked her up to a steaming heat, and again, just on the verge of cumming, she was robbed of it.
He removed his hand and poured cold water on her cunt mound, making her cry out in denial, then burst into tears.
He ignored it, watching Mike, who had shifted his cock from Brandy's cunt to her anus, ream her out good and proper. His hands were now tightly locked around her fat titties, distorting their perfect shape as they dug into the soft meat. His cock was pounding in her anus like a triphammer.
He returned to Nicki, his fingers again worming in between her thighs and softly stroking her clit and fuck cleft.
By the time Mike had finished pouring his cum down Brandy's shitter, Jack had brought the slender blonde up to the brink of orgasmic eruption three more times, and Nicki was little more than a trembling, shuddering, mindless animal mewling for relief.
He poured more water on her cunt pad, then began slapping his hand down on her ass cheeks. The loud Crack, crack, crack of his hand meeting her round ass flesh filled the clearing and echoed through the surrounding bush as he rained blows on her tight butt.
He turned her ivory flesh a bright red and drew more tears to her eyes, the dazed, confused blonde hardly able to think straight.
Then he began to slow his spanking, shifting hands and beginning to finger her snatch again. Despite the continued spanking Nicki's pussy quickly heated up once again, sizzling with need, burning white hot, infusing her entire body with a pulsing, throbbing desire for sexual relief
Then again, just on the precipice, he stopped. Nicki burst into tears again, begging him to let her cum, begging him to stuff his fingers up her snatch. He refused, instead he drew his hand out and slapped it down hard on her fuck pad.
She screamed, the sound an odd mixture of outraged pain and pleasure. For by then almost any sensation against her pussy pad was pleasurable. He slapped his hand down again, the sound of it striking, a wet, meaty one.
She howled again, her feet kicking and her legs jerking and flopping spastically. She did not close them, though, and as his hand slapped down again on her pussy she actually seemed to open them a little.
Each blow sent a hot blast of searing pleasure up her spine. Certainly there was pain too, terrible pain, but the pleasure was more important, she had to have it, had to get relief.
He began spanking her bald, puffy little pussy, as Nicki gurgled and whined and cried out continuously. Her legs remained open and she seemed to anticipate each blow, shoving her pussy back to meet it.
He speeded up, his hand a blur as it slashed down through the air and cracked wetly against her cunt pad.
And she came, came with such cataclysmic power the top of her head felt like it was blowing off. The pleasure ripped through her like a nuclear explosion, and each blast of hot pain from her pussy, each rapid-fire blow of his hand against her cunt, raised the pleasure to even greater heights.
Her eyes rolled back in her head and her entire body stiffened, then quivered like a plucked guitar string. Her mind blasted up into orbit and left her straining body behind, soaring on cascading waves of towering sexual ecstasy.
The pain between her legs was awesome, yet it was nothing compared to the pleasure, and she rode it with delicious wonder, her body thrumming and vibrating like a tuning fork as the shimmering waves of sensation rippled back and forth along her spine.
Excited by her reaction, Jack continued to slap his hand down on her soft, spongy cunt pad, whapping it with all his strength as the blonde woman gurgled and moaned in strangled reaction. Then, his eyes wild, he drew his fingers into a fist and smashed it into her soft pulpy cunt again and again.
The new, greater pain rocketed her even higher and she screamed in glorious abandon, a long, quavering howl of ecstasy that cut off abruptly as she lost consciousness.
SEVEN
While Nicki seemed to have embraced her new status of virtual sex slave, Brandy had considerably more reluctance. She didn't like being forced to do degrading and disgusting things She felt revulsion at having the dog fuck her and hated being made to suck and lick Nicki's pussy and titties.
She hated even more when she liked it, when her body betrayed her and sent waves of pleasure through her skull, making it impossible to resist. She didn't know what odd, hidden part of herself allowed this, why she could feel pleasure at the brutality of being raped by a dog while bound across a log, and tried desperately to repress it, to hold on to at least some small shreds of dignity and pride.
Nicki certainly had none left, none that Brandy could see. If she were astonished at the way her own body responded to such degradation, she was astounded at the behavioral change in her pretty blonde friend. Before, so confident and self assured, the intelligent young legal student had somehow changed into a pouting, witless sex toy, reveling in her nudity, and the demeaning treatment she received, somehow even finding the pain inflicted on her to be enjoyable.
Brandy had watched the girl's eyes shoot out with each blow of Jack's fist against her soft, delicate pussy mound, and heard her almost inhuman gurgles of pleasure, and couldn't believe the woman was actually orgasming as the most sensitive part of her anatomy was crudely pummeled.
She herself was, despite her attempts at hiding it, even from herself, enjoying the open sexuality, and even the bondage and domination the men were engaging in... to a point. She had always kind of liked bondage, and so was not aghast at it now.
She also found it an incredible turn-on to be naked outside, and to be fucked so brutally by the men like she was. She liked the freedom too, of flaunting her gorgeous body, not covering it up in a conservative suit as she was forced to do in the city.
Still, she felt humiliated at the more extreme things, the dog fucking, for example. That was just plain sick. And enjoying it, cumming while a dog raped her pussy. That was something she could simply not understand or accept.
She would have liked to talk to Nicki about it, but the blonde now seemed to have become a vacuous little slut, eager to be fucked and used by the men and with little intelligence left in her empty skull. Brandy didn't know why that was, whether she was pretending or had been somehow brainwashed by the brutal treatment given her, but she did not feel like talking to her much.
The next morning they continued to paddle downstream. The women remained nude, and Brandy felt very exposed as she knelt in the front of her canoe and paddled. She knew that Mike had a great shot at her bald little cunt slit as he knelt behind her, and several times she let out a yelp as his hand slid in between her thighs and gave her pussy a playful squeeze.
They stopped for lunch at a shady little clearing on an island in the middle of the river. The woman made lunch and did all the work, while the men sat and talked and laughed. Then, after cleaning up, the two women were put on all fours and fucked.
They resumed their journey, and had to stop to portage around some tough water. Jack and Mike sauntered down the little path that wound through the woods, while Nicki and Brandy had to carry first one canoe, then the other on their shoulders.
After they'd gotten them to the other beach they went back for the gear while the men lay down and played cards. Brandy was irked by this but Nicki didn't seem to mind.
They continued downriver for several miles, then pulled over to shore and the girls set up camp while the men played cards and listened to the radio. Then Mike and Jack went upriver a bit and did a little fishing, returning with several of the smelly, slimy things for the girls to clean.
Brandy looked at them in revulsion and flatly refused to touch it. She was, after all, a city girl. Fish were supposed to come in packages from the grocery store, preferably cut up already. The things before her looked disgusting, and in fact, were still alive.
"Yech," she said. "I'm not touching these things. They're still moving!"
"Rap em against a rock," Mike said.
"Forget it. I'll have beans or something."
"You can have what you want but we're having fish and you're making it," Jack growled.
A few days ago she would have told him to go fuck himself, now, she knew better.
"Nicki can clean them," she sulked.
"Why should she? You do your share."
"But I don't want toooo!" She whined. She hated the whiney tone of her own voice, and hated not being able to tell them off, but didn't want a good spanking, and knew she'd get one for being rude or disrespectful.
"It's only a fish you dumb pussy."
"It's slimy and disgusting," she protested.
"So's your pussy. I still eat it," he sneered. His eyes brightened suddenly and a shrewd look came over his face.
"I think I know of a new way of getting the scales off them," he snickered. He gripped Brandy by the arm and turned her around, then forced her down onto her knees. She did not fight him and tried to hear what he was whispering to Mike.
Mike snickered too and seemed to agree to whatever it was Jack proposed. He knelt at Brandy's head, actually kneeling on her hair as his hands pulled her wrists up behind her back. Jack tied them there then moved back briefly.
She tried to see what was going on but with Mike kneeling on her thick hair she could hardly move her head at all. She felt a hand at her pussy, rubbing the soft little mound, then a finger was thrust inside her and pumped in and out briefly.
Something else touched her pussy then, something cold and slimy feeling. It pushed hard against her snatch and slowly forced her pussy lips apart. Brandy had never felt anything like it before and tried to figure out what it was, then she yelped in shock when she realized it was one of the fish.
"Noooo!" she .screamed. "Get it away! Get it away!"
She struggled desperately to free herself, trying to kick out with her legs, but she was really in no position to resist even if she had the strength to match the two chuckling men. They easily held her in place as Jack forced inch after inch of the struggling, wriggling fish into her cunt tunnel.
The fish wasn't big, but it was bigger than any cock, thicker anyway, and it fought wildly as Jack forced it up the girl's tight snatch. Brandy howled in revulsion, her ass jerking and bouncing as she tried to pull herself free from Mike's grasp.
The fish only slid higher into her pussy and she could feel it's cold slimy body wriggling against her pussy walls, trying to pull free. Her cunt walls squeezed down tightly around it and Brandy cried out in pain as the thicker main body of the fish was forced into her and her cunt walls bloated out around it.
She screamed in horror, her pain unimportant next to the feel of the slimy wet fish against her pussy flesh. Jack and Mike snickered and laughed as Jack pushed it deeper and deeper, forcing at least ten inches of the thing up her cunt box and leaving just the tail outside, wiggling around.
Then they let her go.
She rolled over and over, screaming and yelling as they laughed uproariously. With her hands bound behind her back she couldn't grab the fish's tail and pull it out of her body and looked down in panicky horror at the wriggling tail sticking out between her puffy red cunt lips.
"Get it out! Get it out!" she shrieked, rolling and jerking on the ground, trying desperately to pull her arms down beneath her rounded buttocks to get at the tail.
The fish, meanwhile, was wriggling and twisting and turning inside her pussy, making her squeal in pain and revulsion and increasing panic and nausea she felt at having the thing inside her.
Mike finally caught her and dragged her back into the center of the camp, then forced her to her knees again. Holding her head down he reached for the fish and tugged it slowly down her cunt chute. Brandy trembled but held still.
But then he pushed it back into her!
He pulled it back then pushed it forward, sliding the fish up and down her tightly constricted fuck tunnel. He was fucking her with the fish, she realized. She had little fight left in her by then though so she knelt and whimpered and moaned but did not try to break free.
Then Mike was behind her and she felt another fish pushed against her asshole. She did struggle then, screaming and shrieking as she tried to pull away. But it was to no avail, and another fish, almost as big as the first, was slowly forced upwards into her rectum.
It too wiggled and twisted inside her and she almost threw up. She sobbed and whimpered and moaned, not caring about the pain as the long fish was pushed firmly up into her anal tunnel. Now she had two fish wiggling around in her belly and could do nothing about it.
The guys left her alone then, going over to Nicki, who had been watching with wide eyes.
Mike lay down on the ground while Nicki squatted above his hardened cock. Then she slowly sank down on it, taking the entire length up her snatch. She wriggled around on it, giggling as Mike fondled and squeezed her breasts.
Then Jack, kneeling behind her, forced her forward. She bent and kissed Mike soulfully as Jack pushed his own cock against her wrinkled little anal opening, then slowly forced it inside.
If Nicki had any objection to being double fucked she did not voice it. She giggled and moaned as she kissed Mike and took the long length of Jack's prick into her asshole. Then she yelped in pleasure as the two began to fuck her in tandem.
Brandy, left alone, slowly managed to pull her arms down beneath her ass and up in front or her. She gripped the tail of the fish sticking out of her snatch and tugged it out, wincing a bit with the pain each movement brought.
Since the end of the fish was much thinner than the middle, pulling it out forced her pussy lips very wide, and they ached fiercely, but she had to get that disgusting fish out. She pulled it out with an oath and tossed it into the woods, then pulled the one out of her asshole, throwing it as far as she could.
She ran into the water, rubbing at her pussy and asshole, still feeling indescribably filthy and slimy down there. She forced her fingers into her snatch, pulling it wide to let the water wash over her cuntflesh, then did the same for her asshole.
She ran back ashore, got some soap and washed her pussy and ass, over and over. She even tried to give herself a douche and a kind of enema, using the plastic bottles of pure spring water they'd brought, pushing their narrow openings into her cunt and asshole and pouring water over her slime coated insides.
In fact, she used up a large portion of their water washing out her pussy and asshole.
The men, busily reaming out Nicki's asshole and pouring their cum into her, did not notice as they fucked the blonde to several orgasms. Nicki's eyes were half closed, her body coated with sweat as she continued to ride up and down on Mike's cock.
She fucked him in such a way that she ran her asshole back onto Jack's cock each time she eased off, and she groaned in pleasure with each movement. She loved being fucked in both holes at once, and loved being the center of an erotic sandwich.
Her tits were boiling sacks of sexual desire as they hung below her, oozing out between Mike's fingers as he squeezed and squished them repeatedly. Her pussy sparkled with electrical energy like a live wire, her clitty buzzing and humming with life.
Her asshole took in the long, thick bloated cock and squeezed it hungrily as Jack pounded it to her.
She felt no pain, only a desperate pleasure as two hard cocks pumped inside her lower belly.
She squirmed in delight, humping back and grunting each time Jack thrust his big pecker high into her bowels. Both cocks were riding a slippery coating of juices as they rutted into her, and made wet, slippery sounds each time they drove into her.
The fires in her guts, grew and grew, spreading throughout her body, and then, just as they exploded into a cataclysmic inferno of sexual desire, she felt Mike shooting his juice up into her, and her body blew out like a fire with gasoline poured into it.
She screamed and howled in delight, her body twisting and jerking and basking in violent sexual pleasure as her cunt sucked the sperm high up into her womb. Jack rode her, cursing as he tried to keep his cock pumping steadily. Then her asshole clenched so tight on his cock he cried out in pain and then blasted thick creamy wads of sperm up into her anus.
Her body drank it all down. sucking their balls dry as she thrashed and shook in ecstasy, her eyes wide and glassy as she finally collapsed forward onto Mike's chest, groaning weakly.
Brandy heard Nicki yelping and squealing in delight, but paid attention only to getting every last bit of fish smell out of herself. She used bottle after bottle, paying no heed to the actions of the carnal trio behind her.
Until a hand slammed into the side of her head, knocking her forward onto her face.
"You dumb cunt! Jack roared, slamming his foot into her cunt from behind. Her body was thrown forward and she let out a scream of agony as his foot smashed into her pussy. She lay on the ground groaning in pain, her hands clutching her snatch as Jack looked around at the empty bottles in disgust.
"What is it?" Mike asked.
"Look at this. The stupid slut's used up almost all our water."
"What? What'd she do with it?"
"She poured it up her cunt!"
"Oh for Christ's sake!"
"Stupid fucking whore!" Jack aimed another vicious kick, his foot smashing into her ass and knocking her forward again.
"I thought we tied her hands behind her."
"She worked them around in front, the bitch! I'll make sure she doesn't do that again."
He gripped Brandy by the hair and jerked her to her feet, ignoring her whimpers and pleas as he pulled her over to a nearby tree and pulled her hands up above her head. There was about a foot of rope sticking out of the knot and he pulled it up over a low hanging branch, pulling Brandy up almost off her feet.
"Lift her up a bit," he said.
Mike gripped her hips and raised her up several inches, then Jack tied the rope rightly around the branch. Mike let her go and she cried out as her entire weight came down and pulled on the rope and it cut into her wrists.
Her feet jerked and flopped a couple of inches off the ground as she moaned in pain.
"You dumb cunt," Jack glared.
"How much water do we have left?" Mike sighed.
"Find out."
Brandy turned slowly, twisting on the rope as Mike turned away and went over to the supplies.
"You're not going to fuck up this holiday you bitch," Jack snarled, gripping her hair and pulling her head back. Then he slammed his fist into her belly hard, knocking the air out of her. She gasped and gurgled helplessly as he glared in fury.
He turned and looked at Mike, who was bent over their bags, then bent and seized Brandy's thighs in his hands, lifting and parting them as she continued to gasp and pant for breath. He slammed his knee up into the middle of her cunt pad with cruel force, and all she could do was make a strangled gasp of pain.
The sound gave little indication of the agony she felt as his knee mashed her fuck pad. Her eyes bulged and her brain seemed about to explode with agony. She flopped and jerked helplessly, still trying to draw a breath as he slammed his knee up into her cunt for a second time, then a third, then a fourth.
Finally he let her legs go, only to slam his fist into her belly a second time.
"I'll get you for this, you cunt," he hissed.
He turned away, leaving her twitching and jerking, swinging on the rope as her dazed mind tried to keep from blanking out and her tortured lungs fought to breath. Waves of nausea rolled over her and she almost threw up several times. Her cunt burned with agony.
"How much is left?" Jack demanded
"Not enough."
"What if we don't give her any?"
"She can't live without water, Jack."
"Let her drink river water."
"She'd get sick."
"All right, what if we cut down on her water, just to the bare minimum. How long can we go?"
"Couple of days, maybe, unless we find more. We'll have to head back almost right away."
"This wouldn't have happened if you hadn't been so easy on the slut."
Mike shrugged.
"I told you this was a perfect opportunity to bring her to heel, didn't I? Look how well behaved Nicki is. You can get the same out of Brandy if you'd just show a little more backbone."
"I don't get off on hurting women like you do!" Mike glared.
"Bullshit! Look at that slut hanging there. Don't tell me you aren't turned on by that!"
"Well, of course."
"And what are you going to do to punish her for this?"
"I don't know," he sighed.
"We've only got a couple of days now. You've got to teach her who's master before we get back. Show her who's boss. We'll hold back the water and go harder on the discipline."
"I don't know, Jack..."
"Otherwise she's probably going to leave you as soon as we get back. You've shoved her down into the dirt. Now break her or she'll slide away."
"How?" he sighed.
"Stop being a wuss. Stop worrying about hurting her. All you've done so far is spank her a little. Here." He picked up a belt from their clothing and handed it to him.
"She needs a good whipping for what she's done. Don't tell me that won't turn you on either."
Mike gulped, looking down at the thick leather belt, then over at the twitching, jerking redhead
"Start on her ass if you like," Jack grinned nastily.
They walked over behind Brandy, who had just gotten her breath back by now and was breathing in deep, ragged, sobbing breaths.
Mike held the belt loosely while Jack glared and nodded.
Mike raised it and then swung it sideways, splatting it down across her twin buttocks. The blast of pain shocked her and she cried out more in surprise than pain. Her body jerked violently forward, twisting and turning and bouncing on the rope.
Mike held back, timing his next blow, then swung again, cracking the belt against her ass again. She cried out in pain, spinning like a top as her body reacted to the violence inflicted on it.
Again he waited, while Jack glared impatiently.
"Don't worry about where you hit her, stupid. Just swing!"
"But..."
"I'll show you."
He took the belt and swung hard, slashing it across her back. She screamed again, twisting and jerking. He didn't wait for her to go still, swinging again and again and again. The belt cracked down on her flesh, slashing into her back her buttocks, her belly and her breasts.
She screamed and sobbed, the pain assaulting her from all over her body as the belt slashed into her flesh. Over and over the belt lashed her helpless body, raising ugly red welts across her ivory skin.
A wave of burning pain enveloped her body and she slowed her violent responses, eventually just hanging still, swinging only very slowly and grunting weakly as Jack cracked the belt against her back.
Jack halted, panting. By then much of her body was criss-crossed with angry red welts from her thighs to her shoulders. One area he had mostly avoided except for the occasional accident. He had saved it for Mike. Now be handed his friend the belt and moved behind the barely conscious girl.
He turned her around, holding her by the arms in front of him as he looked at Mike.
"Okay, do her tits. That's one of the best places to whip a woman."
"I don't know, Jack," Mike gulped
"Do it. She'll remember longer."
Mike felt an intense desire, an irresistible need to feel the impact of the belt against Brandy's thick meaty breasts. It was the same kind of feeling he got when extremely horny, only instead of a desire to stuff his cock up her snatch he needed to strike out at her.
He raised his arm and slashed the belt down on her right tit. Brandy screamed weakly, jerking helplessly in Jack's grip. A red line appeared where the belt had struck.
Mike groaned in pleasure, raising the belt again. He whipped it down hard, this time striking the other tit. Again she screamed, her feet flopping and jerking as she wailed in agony.
Mike lashed the belt sideways, striking both rounded orbs, the heavy belt sinking deep into the soft, malleable meat as the redhead wailed in agony.
Each blow drove his mind deeper into erotic excitement of sadistic enjoyment, and made him whip her even harder, even faster. He rained savage blows on her tits, the belt whipping the flesh, turning it beet red, criss-crossing it with dozens of welts.
Jack, excited beyond measure as he felt the strength of the blows transmitted through her quivering, trembling body, reached down and took his bulging cock, fitted it against her anus, and thrust it up into her, humping easily as he held her in place.
Mike finally got so aroused by the beating that he had to throw down the belt, rush forward, and shove his own cock up into her pussy tunnel. He and Jack growled and grunted as they fucked her violently, their cocks skewering and reaming the sobbing woman, then shooting wads of cum up into her pain racked body.
EIGHT
They left her hanging there for several hours. When they cut her down she collapsed like a sack of potatoes, laying limp on the ground.
"Nicki, you take care of this fuck pad, Jack ordered. "Take her to the river and wash her off."
"Yes, Jack," she said meekly.
"Call me master," he ordered.
She blinked in confusion.
"You hear me?"
"Yes, uh, master," she said.
"Get the whore to the water."
Nicki tried to pull Brandy to her feet. When that failed she pulled her still tied hands and tried to drag her to the water.
"Don't use her hands. Drag her by the hair," Jack grinned.
"Yes, Master," Nicki said, letting Brandy's hands fall and instead pulling a thick mass of red hair together. She backed away, tugging on Brandy's hair, slowly dragging the nearly unconscious woman across the dirt. Brandy groaned and whimpered but did little to ease the strain on her hair.
"We give them nothing with protein," Jack whispered. "Just sugar for energy. And almost no water. They used to break horses like that, keeping them from water."
"I don't want to hurt them," Mike said anxiously.
"They'll get over it. They'll be a lot happier afterwards. Trust me."
After Nicki had bathed the wounded redhead's aching flesh, both were forced to crawl along on all fours around the camp site while the men walked alongside them. They learned to sit and heel and come when called.
Brandy was too exhausted and sore to care what she did as she and Nicki were made to act like dogs, and slapped and cuffed whenever they were slow to respond. When Mike sat back on a log and ordered her to lick his feet, she did so obediently, eyes dull, spirit broken.
She ran her tongue all over his foot from top to bottom without caring about the dirt or how degrading it was. She slid her tongue in between his toes, then sucked on each individual toe as he petted her head.
She and Nicki were then ordered to suck the men's cocks and then their assholes, before being tied tightly together on the ground, faces in between each other's thighs. They were then ordered to lick each other's pussies.
The men played cards and talked, glancing at them occasionally to make sure they were still licking and sucking. Whenever one slowed down she would be switched with a long stick the men kept nearby. They licked until their jaws and tongues were so sore they couldn't lick any more, even when switched.
By that time Nicki had, had half a dozen orgasms, and even the aching Brandy had cum twice. Both were laid flat on the grass and tied spread-eagled there to spikes driven into the earth. Jack and Mike took turns sleeping. The one that stayed awake made sure the girls got very little, if any sleep, slapping or pinching each whenever she appeared to be dozing off.
The next morning they were slapped into motion and forced to clean up the camp and pack everything away. Then they set out in the canoes, paddling upstream. They paddled long and hard, not giving the women any rest, exhausting them.
Each man held a long thin switch to use on his girl's back if she slowed her paddling. It brought quick results.
When they finally did halt, the girls were ordered to crawl around on all fours, then instructed to seduce Reilly.
"It's simple," Jack said gleefully. "The one he fucks is okay. The one he doesn't fuck gets a whipping."
So both women crawled around Reilly, presenting their crotches to him, spreading their legs and humping back, shoving their pussies at his nose. Nicki, who had more energy and more of a mind left than Brandy, reached beneath the shepherd and took his cock into her fingers, rubbing and squeezing it erect.
She then shoved Brandy out of the way and got in front of the dog, spreading her legs as she raised her ass in obvious invitation. The dog climbed atop her and she reached in between her legs, taking his prick and guiding it into her snatch.
Brandy watched sorrowfully, then was bent over and thoroughly caned, the switch cutting into her round, soft asscheeks again and again while she screamed in pain.
Meanwhile Nicki squealed in pleasure as Reilly rode her to three successive orgasms before dropping his load up her snatch.
Neither had, had a thing to eat or drink since the other afternoon, and were now allowed only to lap some water out of the men's cupped hands after begging for long minutes.
They paddled throughout the afternoon, the men employing the switches often, then after camping, the girls were again forced to crawl around on all fours, made to give their men tongue baths, made to lick each other for hours, and spanked just for the hell of it.
After being fucked, they were hung from their wrists for the night.
The next morning they were made to dance and beg for food and water, and only given a small quantity of each, then it was back into the canoes to continue the journey upriver.
The women spent the evening with their arms tightly bound to their sides, several coils of rope circling their torsos. They had to give each other tongue baths, then lick each other to orgasms and finally give each other rim jobs and stuff their tongues up each other's assholes.
Brandy was in the same dazed stupor she'd been in all day when Jack pulled her away from Nicki's tongue and dragged her by the hair over to the edge of the river. He ignored her cries of pain of course as he dragged her along behind him.
Then he flung her down half in the water, half out. He roughly turned her onto her belly and shifted her a little forward, so the top part of her body, up to her waist, was in the water. That meant her face was under water, of course, but he didn't seem to mind that.
He pushed down firmly on the small of her back as he spread her legs and knelt between them. Brandy held her breath as long as she could, feeling his hard nosed cock pressing against her wet mouthed anus. When her skull began to pound and her chest burned with the need for air she began to struggle to pull free, trying to turn her head and raise her mouth above the level of the water.
He ignored her, still pressing his cock down into her anus. Her struggles became more desperate as little bubbles of air escaped her lips and the need to inhale became almost irresistible.
Suddenly his hand gripped her now wet hair and dragged her head up out of the water. He continued pressing down on the small of her back, forcing her to arch painfully back. Her scalp shrieked with pain at the force he exerted on her hair, but she was too busy sucking in air and too gratified at being able to breathe to scream.
She gulped in deep lung fulls of air, coughing and panting for breath. Then he let go of her hair and her face plunged into the water again. She could not arch her back enough, not with her arms bound to her sides, to get her mouth out of the water.
He shoved his cock down into her asshole, his hands clutching her soft buttocks as he began to grind his hips against her ass flesh. Brandy again tried to pull her head up out of the water, and again started to jerk and rock in place to escape him.
He forced the last half inch of cock into her rectum, then, his weight pressing down on her ass, he pulled her face up and back by the hair once more. Again she coughed and spit out water as she panted for breath.
This time she had time to gulp in a deep breath just before he let her face plunge back under water. This gave her a relatively calm forty seconds or so to lay there and feel his cock pumping in her asshole.
It felt very odd, having her lower body up out of the water, getting screwed as it was while her head was completely under the surface. Of course, everything seemed strange lately, and she was having a hard time remembering what a normal life was like.
His hands squeezed and kneaded the warm flesh of her buttocks as he worked his cock back and forth inside her sucking rectum. Her ass squeezed down reflexively and he slapped her behind to get her to stop.
Brandy was too concerned with her lack of air to care about his slapping though. She let out all the air remaining inside her with a powerful exhalation, then just as she was about to draw in a deep breath of water, he jerked her face above the surface and she choked and gasped for air.
Her mind was in a turmoil of panic, fear, and confusion as he repeatedly dropped her face into the water and she fought to hold her breath. She didn't care at all about the ass fucking she was getting. That was entirely irrelevant to her.
Her mind was completely consumed by the desperate desire to breath and the need to keep holding her breath no matter how much her chest ached. She sensed of course, the rapid movement of his cock as it pumped with growing speed inside her rectum, but she simply didn't care. It held about as much importance at the moment as her itching foot.
Again he hauled her face out of the water by the hair, letting her suck in several more breaths before dropping her back under water. He never halted the now quite brutal ass reaming while he was doing this, and Brandy's rectum was numb with the pain of it, though that didn't register now on her anxious mind.
She knew he could kill her easily, perhaps even by accident. And though very little of her thinking processes were functioning by now, she knew enough to realize that he enjoyed hurting her. She was terrified he might give into temptation and actually kill her, allow her to drown in the river.
But then he rammed his hips into her soft buttocks with a particularly sharp series of thrusts and then sheathed it inside her, holding still against her soft asscheeks as his cock spit sperm down into her belly.
He lay on her wriggling body for long moments before drawing back, gripping her by the hair and dragging her back out of the water. He left her panting and coughing by the edge of the river and went back up to the camp site.
By the next evening Brandy was more than willing to drink river water were she allowed. But even if she dared make the men angry by doing what they'd forbade her to do, she was tied by the neck to a tree and couldn't reach the water.
When Mike padded over next to her she perked up immediately, rising a little straighter and looking up at him imploringly.
He ordered her to her knees, then placed his limp cock against her mouth. She sighed inwardly and took it into her mouth.
"Don't suck it," he ordered.
She held it in her mouth, looking upwards in surprise.
"Just swallow!" he ordered.
She didn't know what he meant by that since there was nothing to swallow, but then she felt a hot trickle of liquid in her mouth. She'd swallowed his cum numerous times before but never while his cock was soft. And never so much.
She continued to swallow mouthful after mouthful of liquid. She quickly realized from the acrid taste that it was his pee she was swallowing and not cum, but it didn't really even matter to her by now, other than that his pee tasted more bitter.
She swallowed nonetheless, glad now for any liquid in her parched throat. She had no choice anyway so it didn't matter what it was. She knew that drinking pee wasn't normally what one did, but then she'd been doing a lot of odd things of late.
So she kept her lips around his cock and continued to drink his pee as it poured into her mouth and down her throat. His cock began to harden as she drank and soon the pee was tapering off as his cock bulged out thick and fat.
"Suck," he sighed.
She immediately began to slide her lips up and down for several minutes, then forced her head far back and thrust his prick down into her throat. She accepted it with discomfort but no struggle. Throat fucking was something else she'd gotten used to.
Reilly fucked her later, then she and Nicki put on a show to amuse the men, sucking each other, engaging in deep, passionate kisses, licking each other's titties, and then at the men's urging, fist fucking each other.
That was hard, but each managed to get a hand up the other's pussy and pump it in and out until the other came. In fact, Nicki not only managed to get one of her slender hands up into Brandy's cunt, she got the other up her asshole at the same time.
They spent the night tied together at the throat, then resumed their journey in the morning.
* * * *
The apartment was beautiful, but then it should be, it cost enough. Mike worked hard to pay the upkeep too, and was hardly ever home. That made Brandy sad, but she knew he enjoyed his work. Besides, she had Reilly to keep her company, though that made it hard to get through her chores.
She worked hard around the apartment to keep it clean and spotless, dusting, vacuuming, sweeping and waxing and cleaning. She was allowed to stand up while he was out, but preferred to do what work she could on all fours.
She was naked, as she almost always was. There was a fat, rounded plug in her anus, and attached to it was a long thick band of hair, not unlike a pony tail. It stuck out through her asshole and hung down below her legs exactly like a tail. Brandy was used to it by now and sometimes enjoyed wagging it from side to side.
She prepared a careful dinner for him, standing to stir the soup, then dropping back to all fours to crawl into the living room and dust the furniture. The little bell attached to the studded collar around her throat tinkled merrily as she moved.
She paused in her dusting to crawl over to the window and gaze down at the street below. It had been weeks since Mike had permitted her to go out now, and she missed it outside a little.
When they'd first gotten back from the camping trip she'd gone out regularly. Mike owed an awful lot of money on his student loan then, and had used her body to pay it off. She'd sucked and fucked twenty or more men each night then returned to give him the money.
She'd soon been able to pay off his student loan. Then she worked to pay off his BMW. For the two and a half years after that she worked extra hard to pay off the apartment. Although, by then she was no longer working the streets. Mike had found highly important men who would pay very high prices to see her in the privacy of their homes.
They were interested in more than just fucking her, and she still could remember the man with the electric probes that had driven her half out of her mind. Most of the rest had been content merely with whipping and beating her, but him...
She shivered at the thought, crawling back to the coffee table and resuming her dusting.
Since she'd paid for the loan, the car and the apartment she was seldom allowed outside. She spent all her time inside, cooking and cleaning and waiting for Mike. Now and then he would bring over a guest or two and offer her services to them, and also Jack and Nicki would come over sometimes for a group fuck.
Otherwise she was alone. She didn't mind, though. She was utterly devoted to Mike, and worshipped him completely. Had he ordered it, she would have flung herself over the balcony without a moment's hesitation.
She heard the sound of a key in the front door and dropped everything, her eyes widening and a big smile appearing on her pretty face as she quickly crawled over to the door and sat back on her heels.
The door opened and Mike came in, clad in an expensive three piece suit. He wasn't alone though. A woman was with him. She was about Brandy's age, and, like Mike, wore an expensive suit, though hers had a skirt instead of pants.
She was a tall, stunning blonde, with a narrow face and intelligent blue eyes. She gazed down at Brandy with amusement.
"What a darling little thing," she said as Mike closed the door behind them.
"She's okay," Mike said nonchalantly.
"You're far too modest. She's much better built than that Nicki child."
"Bigger tits on her, anyway," Mike snickered.
They strode past her, the woman giving her head a pat as she went past. Brandy crawled after them.
"Lovely apartment," the woman sighed.
"And all paid for," Mike said proudly.
"And how many men did the little dear have to do to accomplish that?"
"What's the difference," Mike said amusedly.
"Valuable little creature."
"If you need the money. I don't right now so I just keep her working around the house."
"Mike, darling! That's such a waste of money. She could be out earning a tidy fortune."
"I like my creature comforts, Elizabeth."
"Well, then hire a maid to clean the house and put this little pussy outside where she can get some coin for you!"
"I'm not greedy, Elizabeth. Jack can have his girl fucking and sucking twenty hours a day every day but I'm content to have her waiting for me when I come home."
He sat down and put his feet up and Brandy quickly began to undo his shoes. She removed them, and then began to lick his feet as Elizabeth watched with a sneer on her face.
"Well, if I'm going to live here I can't have that creature underfoot when I have friends over," Elizabeth said.
"Of course not, darling. There's a closet in my... our room. You can lock her up in it. She's quite obedient, you know, and will stay there forever if you order it."
Brandy's ears perked up at this information. She didn't want this woman living with them, and why would Mike want it anyway?
"Brandy," Mike said, as if reading her mind. "This is Elizabeth. I'm going to marry her next month and she'll be moving in with us. You're to obey her completely. Whatever she tells you to do, you do it, and right away. Understand?"
"Yes, master," she said automatically.
"Wait till you see how deep that tongue of hers goes up your pussy," Mike smiled at the blonde. "I'm told by discriminating lesbians that she's even better than Nicki."
"Well, that could be interesting," Elizabeth smiled. She held up one of her feet and gave Brandy an enquiring look. Brandy crawled over and took her shoe off, then began licking her toes.
"This could be interesting after all," Elizabeth smiled.
"In more ways than one. I intend to breed her."
"What?" Elizabeth frowned.
"Oh, don't worry, darling. I'm not after children from her. What I want is to get a girl out of her and raise it as a total sex slave, from birth right through adolescence. You being a psychologist I'm sure you'd find the idea intriguing."
"Well, yes, it does have a certain interest."
"When we move to the country there'll be a basement and we can keep them down there except when they're needed."
"We'll build a kennel," Elizabeth said, smiling in a cruel way.
"Exactly," Mike laughed, squeezing her arm. He rose and went to the bathroom. As soon as he was out of sight, Elizabeth's eyes narrowed and she glared down at the redhead still licking and sucking her toes. She reached over and gripped her hair, pulling her head up and back, then dug her fingers into the girl's thick tit meat.
Brandy whimpered in pain but did nothing to hinder the woman as she dug her fingers into her tits.
Well have some interesting times, won't we slut?" She growled. "You and me and any pretty little girls you have."
"Y... yes, Mistress," Brandy whined.
"Yes, indeed," Elizabeth purred, loosening her grip on Brandy's tit, stroking it instead. "I think I can find a few uses for a mindless little slut like you."
