Author: Thinking Horndog
Title: The Pact: Episode 5 -- The Clubhouse
Part: 24 of 57
Universe: The Pact
Summary: With Amy providing a feminine conscience, the boys clean up their
act somewhat and employ new recruiting methods -- at a new place.
Content: mmmf MF oral anal 1st exhib voy ir mc
Chapter 24
Less than a minute later, Marcel grunted, "Gonna cum! Take it!
Drink my jizz!" and hunched himself while he delivered a load into Beverly's
sucking mouth. Beverly sucked it down greedily -- it was good stuff, right?
Her handler said so... It was kind of clumpy and salty and had an odd
aftertaste, but her handler whispered, "It's protein -- good for you! Suck
it down. Keep working on the cock -- it's real sensitive right now, so
you're adding to his fun -- and you KNOW you want to do that. Good girls
do..."
Cindy was going to town on Frog; she'd picked up much of what Otis
was telling Beverly and was applying it assiduously. Her orgasm with Frog's
cock in her mouth had thoroughly broken her and she was totally receptive.
Frog began to hunch and croak in record time, grunting, "Huuunh! Tadpoles
comin'! Suck 'em up!" Cindy did so, and threw another orgasm in the
process, shaking and gasping and moaning around Frog's meat while she
swallowed his jizz.
Tyrone let Cindy nurse Frog through the aftermath of his orgasm for a
minute or so, then gently took her behind the shoulders, telling her, "Okay,
lie back. Game over -- it's time to fuck." Cindy mewled a bit, petulantly,
but he said, "Shhh, you know you want it."
He was right, too -- the only thing holding Cindy back was fear --
and it was a weak thing. She trusted the boy handling her to do things right
-- and she wanted the pleasures the act promised. She let the boy arrange
her and rub his cock along her soaking, needy split...
Tyrone gestured to Rudy. "Get it -- do a good job -- we'll want to
show it later." To Otis, he said, "Wait until I'm going good, so he can get
you." Otis nodded. Then Tyrone dropped over Cindy, whispered, "Here we go,
Babe," covered her lips with his, and thrust into her.
It HURT! It stung and burned, but once he was in her, the boy didn't
move. He seemed to be waiting for something, and he was distracting her with
his thick lips and tongue. The thought flickered through her, 'Is he black?
Those lips... Momma will just DIE!' -- but it triggered a little rebellious
satisfaction in her, an opportunity to be contrary and thumb her nose at her
controlling parents. 'Besides, it's done...' She opened her mouth and let
his tongue in. The boy started rocking back and forth a little, wiggling his
hips, and Cindy realized that she was stretching to accommodate him. There
was still a little jazzy burn to it, but it supported an itch deep inside her
that needed scratching. The boy began to slowly move, out a bit, then in
some, taking more territory in her depths. Cindy couldn't get her head
around it. 'If it's an invasion, why do I want to chase it when he pulls
out?' She reached up to rub his flanks -- a clear signal -- and he began to
move in her with more authority.
Otis, watching, saw Tyrone going for depth and beginning to set up a
rhythm. Cindy wasn't bitching -- her toes were curling! Snapping his
fingers, he directed Rudy's attention at himself and Beverly, whose split
he'd been rubbing with his fat glans for basically the entire interval while
Tyrone deflowered Cindy.
Bev wasn't fighting, either -- she was periodically trying to impale
herself on his pole. "This might sting a little, Babe, but it'll get good
fast," he whispered.
"O--okay!" Beverly was MORE than ready! Otis had done a lot more
verbal preparation than Tyrone, because he didn't have Tyrone's magic touch
and he needed to reinforce things while Tyrone was available to help. As a
result, Beverly's preparation was a bit more thorough and she was more than
ready to let the boy who she thought of as her 'handler' give her that first
memorable fuck. "Please!"
"Here we go..." Otis used just enough force to punch in and push his
glans past her shredded hymen. Beverly whined, then stopped as Otis lowered
his lips to hers and she accepted his tongue, sucking it.
The pain wasn't intense -- and Beverly wanted it all, so she rocked
up her pelvis and tugged on Otis's hips. Otis, surprised, powered on into
her depths. Beverly's hands explored her lover, discovering his size and
musculature -- color never entered into her head, although her parents would
probably be even less thrilled than Cindy's. She was happy -- this was a
man, not a boy -- and he had a great big cock... He started moving it and
Beverly had the presence of mind to think, 'I'm going to like fucking!'
"Time for you to see what's going on, I think," Tyrone announced, and
pulled off Cindy's blindfold.
"Oh, shit!" Cindy gasped. Tyrone looked up at Rudy and Cindy
discovered that she was fucking on video.
"Don't show my face or his, but get everything else," Tyrone directed
Rudy. "You can see, though," he told Cindy, and raised his domino mask.
"Omigod!" Tyrone Baker! Tyrone wasn't on the football team! What
was going on here? "Wh--what's going on?"
"We heard you wanted to make it up to guys for being so bitchy,"
Tyrone related. "I guess the football team didn't want you -- although I
don't think we got you from them."
Cindy looked to her right and caught Beverly's wondering eyes -- and
recognized Otis White, his hips cycling as he pistoned in and out of
Beverly's pussy. "We are so fucked..."
"Yes you are, Baby," Tyrone agreed, "Yes you are. You might as well
settle back and enjoy it..."
Tyrone was right -- there was no fixing this -- besides, it felt
SOOOO good! "Okay!" she panted. "Kiss me!" She closed her eyes and
immersed herself in the sensations, unaware that Tyrone was damping her shock
and outrage so she could react halfway sensibly.
"You got one sweet pussy, Babe," Otis rumbled, making sure she
matched his voice with his features. "I'm lovin' this thing. We're gonna do
this regularly. You like kids?"
The implication hit Beverly like a ton of bricks! Motherhood was
Beverly's great hidden desire -- and Otis -- black or not -- was her man at
that moment! A shock wave rolled up from her belly, blossomed, and became a
full-blown orgasm! "OOOOOMIGAAAAAAAWD!" Beverly crossed her legs behind
Otis' ass and humped up at him frantically, looking for his seed! "FUCK!
FUCK!"
It may have been feedback, as Tyrone was still carefully maintaining
physical contact with Beverly -- currently with a bare foot -- but Cindy lit
off, too, her eyes huge as a sympathetic detonation rocked her. Oddly, she
was quiet, although she drew in such a lungful of air that Tyrone thought she
might scream!
Neither Tyrone nor Otis was prepared for this -- and both were drawn
into the maelstrom! Otis roared and buried his cock in Beverly, blasting her
cervix at point-blank range -- which only increased her excitement. Tyrone
was a little quieter and a little gentler with Cindy, but the result was the
same. Rudy, clued in to what was going on, caught both couples at the
juncture, recording the creampies oozing out around the still-pumping cocks
of the males. "This is some hot fucking shit!" he gloated. He had bloody
cherries and creampie shots from the two hottest and most uppity girls in
school!
Tyrone pushed himself back to the vertical and pulled his mask into
place. "That was good, and now that you're mine, we'll do it again -- but
you two are here because you're too uppity, so we have to teach you a lesson.
Y'all aren't REALLY any better than any other bitches, even though you act
like it -- and we're here to fix that. When we're done here, y'all are gonna
know your place -- you'll have boyfriends, because he and I are gonna keep
you, but you won't be uppity anymore and you'll do what we tell you and not
get all snotty with everybody. This is your punishment for fucking over
people and treating them like dirt -- we're gonna treat YOU like dirt!"
Tyrone said all this with his cock in Cindy, just after she had a
major orgasm -- his control would never be more thorough. Cindy blinked back
tears and nodded her understanding, understanding subjectively that she
wasn't to utter names. Beverly was in the same straits, mentally -- Otis
didn't have to say anything.
"Okay, who didn't get a suck?" Tyrone queried. "Come get it. Can
you video while Cindy blows you?" Rudy nodded. "Let me know if you can't."
He backed out of Cindy and motioned her up. "Smile for the camera and give
your very best blowjob to the man..."
Otis backed out of Beverly and merely looked serious and pointed a
finger at her; Beverly got up, knelt up, and accepted Slick's cock between
her lips. Slick palmed the back of her head -- and Otis let him get away
with it. The time for gentleness was over -- this was punishment. He got up
and dug in the bag for some lube and poured it over his fingers, then knelt
behind Beverly. He flicked Tyrone a glance and Tyrone mimed turning Beverly
a bit so her legs came closer to Cindy's -- he needed to maintain contact
through this. When the night was over, the girls would be thoroughly beaten
down and indoctrinated, but Otis would need support for this... Otis leaned
up and murmured in Beverly's ear, "All of your holes are mine -- ALL of them!
I say what and I say when and I say who -- now relax and give me your ass..."
She couldn't, of course, but she tried. Rudy, recognizing that he
wasn't getting the money shot, handed the camera off to Marcel, who made sure
he had a good shot of Otis' thick finger pushing its way into Beverly's
asshole while she grunted around Slick's cock.
Cindy watched this out of the corner of her eye while she sucked
Rudy, her eyes fairly bulging. Rudy had switched the hand cupping the back
of her head so he didn't block her view of her girlfriend taking Otis' finger
up her ass.
"You know you're no better than she is, right?" Tyrone asked her
quietly.
"Umph." Cindy managed to nod on Rudy, despite his efforts to choke
her. His cock wasn't quite long enough...
"Toss me the lube!" Tyrone demanded, and Otis flipped the bottle over
to him. Tyrone lubed a finger and directed, "Okay, push, Baby -- gimme that
booty!"
One of Cindy's guilty little secrets was that she liked to play with
her ass when she masturbated -- so she knew what to do and did it
instinctively. Tyrone's eyes glowed and he leaned up and hissed in her ear,
"You like that shit, don't you? Good -- that makes it easier." He started
working his finger in deep, grunting, "Messy in there..." Otis grunted
agreement -- neither of them had been cleaned out.
"I guess you're gonna get packed," Otis grunted. "Goin' for two..."
he told Beverly.
One of Otis' big fingers had seemed a lot to Beverly -- but she had
nowhere to go and whatever Otis wanted, Otis got, so she tried not to whine
-- not that she succeeded. Slick pulled her head forward so Otis had a
better shot -- and Marcel could get better video, incidentally. Otis managed
the insertion, but it hurt; Beverly surfaced a little masochism and handled
it. Fingers weren't all she was going to get -- she knew that...
"You like having your ass done, don't you, Baby?" Tyrone whispered in
Cindy's ear. "Well, good -- I want you to enjoy it. I want to bring out the
total slut you've got hiding behind that ice queen act of yours -- I want you
to beg me to bury my cock in your ass and give you a sperm enema! Come on,
take another finger -- I want you wide open..." Cindy shivered and her hand
crept down... "Gonna diddle yourself while I fuck your ass?" Tyrone
chuckled. "Go ahead -- this time! Next time, you ask permission!" He, like
Otis, was driving his ownership home. "Smile for the camera..."
Cindy contrived to smile around Rudy's joint. Rudy was getting antsy
-- she knew he would cum soon. In a move that said the switch had flipped,
totally, Cindy got Marcel's attention, pumped herself on Rudy's cock about a
dozen times and brought Rudy to his peak! Rudy howled, "Aaaaaawwwww, SHIT!"
and let go in her mouth -- and Cindy sucked it in and held it while she gave
him some post-orgasmic attention while holding up a finger to keep Marcel
there -- and then opened her mouth to display his load in her mouth for the
camera!
If you asked her why she did it, she couldn't explain, but the
underlying thought process was that her old life was over and she was never
going to be able to return to who she was -- so she might as well give up and
embrace who she was going to be, instead of pretending nothing had changed...
Tyrone laughed out loud! "THAT's my little slut! Drop forward, Baby
-- I'm gonna open your ass up for business!"
Rudy snagged the camera from Marcel and took over, moving to a
position where the arrow from 'shit hole' to Cindy's anus was clearly
visible. Tyrone lubed the tip of his cock and pressed it against Cindy's
sphincter and sank inside under the focus of the camera.
It was huge and it hurt some, but Cindy welcomed the pain. Tyrone
tried to buffer her some, because he wanted her to enjoy it -- but then he
realized that she was going to get there, anyway. He took it easy, starting
with just the mushroom head of his cock inside her back passage -- but he
slowly made ground, making sure in the process that she was well-lubed. It
took less time than one might expect for him to be moving in her reasonably
well -- Cindy took it, grunting every time his pubic bone bashed the upraised
cheeks of her ass. She had a good angle -- Tyrone's balls swung against her
clit on every stroke -- so she lowered herself onto her forearms to improve
things even more and let her new lover have his way.
Beverly was having more trouble -- anal sex didn't come naturally to
her. Otis was about to get impatient and just go for it when Tyrone noticed
and waved him off. "Work it some more," he advised. "Diddle her clitty
while you do it." He then reached over and put a hand in the saddle of
Beverly's back and concentrated on her. Again, there was some bleed-over --
in both directions, as Cindy picked up some of the raw pain Beverly was
experiencing because she was all clamped down while some of Cindy's
experience -- including a direct indication of how she ought to be handling
things -- came back across the link to Beverly, floating atop Tyrone's
efforts to calm and relax her. Beverly settled down and relaxed -- and Otis,
sensing it, gave Tyrone the thumbs-up. Otis waved Rudy over to video the
penetration -- and Tyrone left his hand in place on Beverly's back because
Otis' cock was just a little thicker than Tyrone's and she needed the
support.
Once Otis and pushed the plush, dark purple head of his cock into
Beverly, Tyrone left him to his own devices -- except for the minor contact
of one of his feet against Beverly's calf -- and returned his full attention
to Cindy. Tyrone had, necessarily, been slacking off, and the crosstalk from
Beverly had interfered with Cindy's pleasure, too, so she'd been idling and
not getting anywhere -- but all Tyrone had to do was resume stroking with
authority for her to get gratefully back in the swing of things. No mental
augmentation was required -- merely Tyrone's attention on what he was doing.
Rudy couldn't decide whether Cindy was loving it or hating it. Her
face was a mask of intense concentration, but didn't really reflect pleasure
or pain, and she merely grunted at the impact of each stroke, which wasn't
tremendously informative, either. Beverly's face was displaying some pain --
but there was something masochistic in her expression that was hard to
describe, but said 'Hurt me!' to Rudy, so he paid more attention to it...
...Until Cindy yelped, "Oh! OH! OGOD! OGOD! YEEESSSSSS!!!" and
threw her head back while she surged back against Tyrone, looking for an even
deeper penetration and a harder slap on her clit from his balls as orgasm
overcame her!
Tyrone felt the rolling clutch of her anus as it winked in time to
her vaginal contractions and howled, "Oh, SHIIIT!!!" He started blasting
away in Cindy's colon, pouring his second load of the night into his hot new
main squeeze. "Yeah, Baby! Fuck!" he panted, backing off so her anus milked
his cock right at the base of his glans.
The recording of Cindy's and Tyrone's orgasms complete, Randy shifted
back to Beverly, who regarded him with glazed eyes. After a second, she
reached out and grabbed Rudy's cock and pulled it to her and began sucking on
it -- not a stroking blowjob, but more as if she was using it as a pacifier.
Otis saw this and thought about getting pissed off, but Beverly was moving
her ass and seemed to be into the fuck. "What's goin' on?" he asked Rudy.
"She ain't all here," Rudy related. "You oughta see her eyes!"
Otis rubbed Beverly's hip. "You likin' this, Babe?"
"Mmph hmmph," Beverly confirmed around Rudy's cock.
"You gonna get off?"
"Mmph hmmph." Otis' question actually released Beverly to do so --
up to that point, it could have gone either way.
"Tighten up so I can get my nut," Otis directed, popping he gently on
an ass cheek.
"MMMPH!" Beverly released Rudy's cock and turned her strange eyes on
Otis, "Do that again?"
Tyrone, who was trying to figure out how he was going to clean his
shitty dick, reached over and put his hand in the saddle of Beverly's back
and nodded. Otis popped her on the ass again. "She likes the sting," Tyrone
told Otis. "Give her one every few seconds and you'll BOTH get off."
So Otis did, alternating ass cheeks. He didn't really put it to her,
but made sure they stung -- and she clenched up satisfactorily and watched
him over her shoulder with those weirdly glowing eyes. Otis saw her orgasm
coming in them -- watched them widen in surprise and her mouth open, yet
nothing came out -- and it triggered his flood into the depths of her ass.
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In the control room, Bernice was jacking Randy's cock while watching
the show -- it was too hot to just sit there, watching it. Randy was
returning the favor, his finger in Bernice's hot twat, making wet, sloppy
noises. Damian was bouncing Alyssa on his lap, slowly, feeling the hot
clutch of her luxurious twat on his cock. Amy and Toby were plugged in and
worked up, but when Amy noticed Tyrone looking for a cleanup, she directed
his eyeballs to a roll of paper towels across the room. It was almost not
subtle enough; Tyrone WAS capable of detecting being interfered with, even
though he hadn't developed the skills for it. Fortunately, he was seriously
distracted.
"This is so hot!" Bernice gasped, and turned big eyes on Randy.
"Lean on that chair over there so we don't have to miss anything..."
Randy grunted, and Bernice pulled a straight chair away from the wall and
bent over it. Randy, right behind her, wasted no time plugging himself into
her dripping pussy and setting up a stroke. He thought about admonishing her
not to get any 'big ideas,' but there was too much going on...
They weren't the only ones excited -- in the tack room at the barn,
Lon had Sally bent over a chair similarly and was pounding the living Hell
out of her from behind -- and Sally was making loud, happy noises that
probably could have been heard in the main room of the barn if anyone was
listening.
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In the barn, Tyrone had pointed out the paper towels and Slick had
delivered them. While he was cleaning up, Otis directed the next phase of
things. "Awright, you two get on your backs!" Without waiting for them to
finish -- both girls were moving -- he turned to his four partners in crime
and said, "Y'all get you some -- fuck 'em bowlegged. And you two show 'em a
good time, you hear?" Both girls nodded, wide-eyed, at the voice of
authority. Frog dropped onto Cindy and Slick beat Marcel to Beverly, but it
didn't matter -- neither of them lasted that long, and Slick took the camera
from Rudy and documented his fuck of Beverly and Frog's finish in Cindy and
his replacement by Marcel. Frog moved to Beverly and had to get sucked back
to life; Slick got a similar effort from Cindy and both followed up with much
longer fucks due to being low on semen. Rudy and Marcel, therefore, had
plenty of time to recover, so Marcel's fuck of Beverly and Rudy's fuck of
Cindy took a while, but not forever -- and required no oral warm-up.
Tyrone eyed Otis as Marcel was finishing up. "I'd fuck her again,
but I'm saving it for later."
Otis nodded. "You need to do Beverly and I need to dip Cindy -- but
we can do that at your crib. Deal?"
"Deal." Tyrone moved to the computer and typed, 'We need a ride.'
'It's coming,' Lon typed back. 'How did it go?' he pretended they
had no idea, instead of six video angles and a copy of Rudy's videography.
'Pretty fuckin' good,' Tyrone replied. 'We owe you -- this was more
than we bargained for.'
'We might ask for something in the future,' Lon replied. 'Something
similar, only you probably won't be able to keep the piece. Something a
little rougher, maybe.'
'Yeah, no problem.'
'Your ride is out front. Pull the disk out of the player and keep
it.'
'Thanks.' Tyrone turned to Rudy, "Get the disk out of the player."
Rudy moved off. "Okay, everybody, get your shit on." 'Where are the girls'
clothes?' he typed.
'In the van,' Lon replied. 'Hey, they think the outside is covered
with broken glass. We'll put some flip-flops outside the door for them.
Make 'em leave them in the van.' Lon nodded at Sally and she stepped out to
do his bidding.
'No sweat.' Tyrone pointed to Slick. "There's some flip-flops for
the girls just outside the door. Get 'em."
The timing was tight -- Sally barely got the tack room door closed
before slick Stuck his head out -- but then, all he would have seen would
have been another naked girl...
Tyrone, Otis, and the gang evacuated smoothly, everyone climbing into
the back of the van. Everyone but Tyrone and Otis kept their masks -- which
wasn't a problem, they were cheap black 'Lone Ranger' jobs. Tyrone did Lon
one better where it came to the flip-flops -- he tossed them out of the van
before closing the doors and told Randy what he'd done. In no time, it
seemed like, they were back at the school parking lot.
The girls were still very subdued. Otis had their clothing in his
big hands, rolled up -- and he clearly wasn't releasing it. "What now?"
Beverly ventured.
"We go to Tyrone's crib and chill out," Otis replied. "You owe
Tyrone a piece of that fine ass of yours, and I figure I'll dip Cindy -- but
it's just to keep things even; your ass is MINE!"
Tyrone spun the DVD from the camera on his finger. "I figure we'll
screen this hot video..." He crooked a finger at Cindy. "Come to Papa."
Cindy didn't hesitate.
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'Come on up to the house,' Toby sent to Lon. 'We have a couple of
things going here...' Lon closed down everything and locked up the barn and
he and Sally made the trek to the clubhouse -- Sally going naked, as she had
all evening. They went in the side door and down the hall to Toby's inner
sanctum, basically replacing Randy and Bernice, who were out with the van.
"So how did Julio and Wanda's big sister work out?" Lon asked.
"See for yourself..." Toby shifted the monitor to the night vision
view of the couple. Julio was still snoozing with his head between Kelly's
heavy breasts. "We got some great sound bytes from Kelly, talking about him
pumping her three times and then getting up to leave -- then she grabbed him
by the scruff of the neck and made him do a good job! At this point, I
wouldn't be surprised if they were a couple -- and Kelly wears the pants in
the family..."
"Oh, fuck!" Lon laughed, "THAT's funny!" He looked around.
"Anything else?"
"Yeah," Toby nodded. He was somewhat ambivalent about how to handle
the third situation out there. Still, traffic was light and there were a
couple of guys who weren't being serviced... "Mary Vargas. Ray is going to
want her, but she's a cheerleader and we have a track record for dealing with
them..." He flicked a glance at Damian.
"Send Alonzo and Chuck up to get head from her and then give her to
Ray to fuck. Done," Damian replied. "What do you think?" he asked Lon.
"Yeah, that works. Do a dark room thing and get her on night vision
like you did Julio and Kelly. No sweat. She sucks a couple and we get it on
video, she'll have paid her dues. Hand her to Ray unless she plans to kick
and squeal about it. If she doesn't want Ray and Alonzo and Chuck pass, she
can do general duty like Bernice until..." Lon caught some expressions in
the room. "What?"
"I think Bernice may have finally locked on Randy," Toby mused. "I'm
not sure, but..."
"That wouldn't hurt anything," Lon opined.
"Amen!" Toby rolled his eyes.
"Who's with her right now?" Lon asked.
"Mary? Gina -- and Ben. Janice and Mark, too, I think -- Janice
isn't big on public exposure," Toby related.
"Well..." Damian rumbled.
"Uh uh!" Amy cut him off. "Janice fucked a construction guy
yesterday -- she's a club girl and knows her place! She volunteered!"
Damian blinked. "Was he hot or something?"
"Nope," Toby supplied, "Everybody else was just out when Fred showed
up to ask. Janice just handled it -- surprised a lot of people, including
her mother! She's cool."
Damian waved it off. "I'm good."
"Okay," Toby declared. "If we're in agreement, Amy and I will go
hook it up. Lon, can you mind the store? If Julio and Kelly start to come
apart or something, give me a call. We'll use Room Two." He punched a
button and the monitor displayed an empty room.
"I've got it," Lon nodded. "Sally, why don't you go get us something
to drink -- and eat, too, if anything looks good." Sally nodded and headed
out.
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Out in the parlor and the library -- even the dining room, where
Jiang Yi was tending a very fine layout of snacks -- couples were collected
doing petting -- sometimes heavy petting. Several had had sex already and
were cuddled up, recovering. But there were a few wanderers... Iris hadn't
come, and Beth and Robert had stayed in at Robert's. Louise had begged off,
surprising Candace -- something about a game she was playing with Fred...
Candace was available, and Jiang Yi was, technically -- and Abigail, who
hadn't garnered much attention, largely because she really didn't know how to
advertise. Chuck, Alonzo, and Ray were at loose ends, wandering; Chuck had
decided that at some point he would ask Candace for something, but he hadn't
decided what...
Toby and Amy found them in the dining room, sampling Jiang Yi's pu-pu
platter and discussing the situation. "Here we have this fancy new place and
no action," Chuck grunted. "I guess we need to advertise."
Toby pursed his lips as he attacked the appetizers. "There are
options. There are three older women around, including her," He picked out
Jiang Yi with his eyes. "And we've got a volunteer up on the second floor."
"Yeah?" Alonzo's voice displayed his interest.
"Yeah. We don't have any suck booths set up yet, so we have been
trying to figure out what to do -- but I guess we can do the dark room thing,
even if you just want head. She's not practiced or anything, so one of the
older women might do a better job..."
"That 'C' woman usually wants a fuck," Alonzo muttered, "but I like
to have a warm-up, first."
Chuck eyed Jiang Yi. "What's up with that one?"
"Well, 'J' cooks," Toby noted. "This is her food. She's got a
boyfriend, but he figures she ought to get some strange every once in a while
to keep her humble or something." He shrugged.
Ray grunted, "I keep seeing some woman who looks like Janice's mother
or something..." He caught Toby's grin. "Oh."
"That's 'A.' She and 'C' are the unofficial house-mothers. And,
well, frankly, she's a pretty good fuck," Toby related.
Chuck's eyebrows went up. "So she's available?"
"Very."
"I kinda wanted a fuck, but..." Ray muttered.
"I just want a little head. Then maybe I'll check out one of the
older chicks," Alonzo declared. "I've done real well with them..."
"Why don't you give the volunteer a spin, then?" Toby suggested. "If
she works out, then maybe Ray can get his..."
"Yeah, okay."
"I'll go get her set," Toby said, "then Amy can take you up."
"I might get some head, too," Chuck declared, "but then I'd like
something a little, I dunno, exotic. Booty or something."
Frank and Miriam were sampling the snacks nearby -- in that Frank was
pointing at things and Miriam was filling his plate. Frank looked up. "Get
your blowjob, Chuck, then come see me. Slut, here, will hook you up with
some ass, won't you, Slut?"
Miriam looked up at Frank, displaying her usual unperturbed
expression. "Yes, Sir." Turning to Chuck, she said, "I'll get an enema and
be all ready for you."
Chuck blinked. "Damn, Frank!"
"Relax," Frank replied. "Did she freak? No. You have to understand
what we're up to -- and you don't. Do you mind if I choke-fuck her while you
get your booty?"
"Uh, I guess not..." Frank was right -- Chuck DIDN'T understand.
Chuck would have dated Miriam -- but it would have been very vanilla and it
would never have worked out. "Okay, I'll let you know when I'm back."
Frank nodded. "Come on, Slut. Let's find a nice, public place to
settle in, then you can go get that skanky ass of yours flushed out."
"Yes, Sir." Miriam followed him off.
Chuck shook his head. "I do NOT get that!"
Toby smiled crookedly. "All you have to understand is that he isn't
hurting her. Some people just do things differently. For instance, Frank
calls her 'Slut' and he puts her out there for various things -- but if you
were to assume that she's loose and approach her without Frank's permission,
they would BOTH be offended. Miriam belongs to Frank -- like a lawnmower.
He can use her and abuse her as he sees fit -- and lend her out if he wants.
As long as you have Frank's permission, anything goes. But if you try to get
something without going through Frank, it's as if you entered his garage and
took the lawnmower without asking -- it's stealing."
"Huh," Chuck grunted. "That clarifies things, sort of."
"Yeah, I know. Why would she want to be treated like that?" Toby
grinned. "That, I can't answer -- but if she'd wanted something more normal,
she and Randy would still be an item." He glanced around. "Hang out here --
I'll be back."