Author: Thinking Horndog
Title: The Pact:  Episode 2 -- Things Get Complicated
Part: 39 of 47
Universe: The Pact
Summary: Complications set in for the secretive little group created by the
Pact.  The boys stumble into a potential goldmine -- but are they biting off
more than they can chew?
Content: MF mF oral anal nc ir blackmail voy humil M-dom

The Pact:  Episode 2 -- Things Get Complicated

Chapter 39

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

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

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

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

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

        "Yeah?" the black boy responded.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

        "Yes."

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

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

        "Right.  You know what that means?"

        "You're recording this?"

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

        "Yes."

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

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

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

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

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

        Jiang Yi nodded, eyes wide.

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

        Jiang Yi nodded, not trusting herself to speak.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

        Jiang Yi smiled brightly, "Yes..."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

        "No."

        "Good."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

        Randy rolled his eyes, "Damn!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

        "The recliner?" Randy pointed.

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

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

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

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

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

        "Sure.  How?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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