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Black and Dark Room
by Obmuj (address withheld)
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A very special club where anything goes. (MF, orgy, nc)
***
Her footsteps were pensive as she walked down the steps
from the midtown post office. Each step down to the
sidewalk she took created fearfulness as to her intent
in obtaining the P O Box.
How do I know the type of letter I'll receive? Perhaps
the people who will be mailing them to me will be sick
psycho individuals who will want to harm or even kill
me? For a woman who, at 27, held an ideal mid-level
management position with a national corporation, Penny
Rossman was single and not into the social scene.
That Penny didn't date wasn't because she didn't wish
to have a relationship of some type with a man, or even
friends she could enjoy a dinner with, or sip cocktails
once a week or so. Standing around five-six, and
weighing a hundred and fifteen pounds, with wavy dark-
brown hair that she kept cut shoulder length, Penny was
an attractive looking woman.
Her shape was not as she would like as her hips were
thirty-five inches around, and her waist nearly twenty-
one inches, but taunt from her working out at the YWCA.
Penny thought about her breast being only 34A and
wondered if she should keep her appointment with the
plastic surgeon to have the breast implants inserted?
Tomorrow she had scheduled the start of a week's
vacation and to have the implants inserted and the
remainder of the week to heel from the operation. The
doctor had briefed her thoroughly on what to expect and
how she would feel and look from the operation,
especially how she would be bruised. Penny researched
about the operation before making her appointment, and
one article told about the bruising.
What surprised her most were the doctor's instructions
to purchase the 38C bra, she would need after the
implants were in place? You will be bound around your
breast, wearing the bra. After two days she was told
she would return to the doctors office and the binding
would be removed, along with her bra, and she would see
how successful the operation had been.
Looking at her watch, Penny thought to herself, it is
half past noon and if I'm going to have lunch I should
hurry along. The small deli, two doors from her office
building were jammed when she entered. Joining the line
of people waiting to put in their order, Penny found
she was standing behind her boss. "Hello, Mr. Thomas,
just now having lunch," Penny asked in reply to his
greeting?
While waiting in line to order, Mr. Thomas asked,
"Going anyplace special on your vacation next week
Penny?" He had wondered why Penny wasn't married or at
least dating as she was attractive and her personality
was perfect. A few of the single guys had hinted to her
about having a date, but as far as he knew she had only
joined them for cocktails after work.
"No place special, just going for a make over," Penny
answered as she laughed at her comment. Looking into
Mr. Thomas' face, through her dark sunglasses, Penny
saw he was studying her breast. Penny had always worn
loose-fitting tops, so no one really knew what her
breasts were like. After my operation I'm going to
start wearing my blouses and sweaters a little smaller
until I feel comfortable enough to wear tight ones to
show off my new breast, she thought to herself.
"Why don't you join me and we will have lunch together
Mr. Thomas asked Penny?"
Smiling, Penny accepted his invitation and commented,
"I've worked for you three years and I'm finally having
lunch with you." Then Penny laughingly added, "If
anyone else in the department sees us eating together
the rumors will fly."
Laughing at Penny's comments he replied, "Perhaps we
should give them something to gossip about and start
dating."
Over lunch of corn beef on a Kaiser roll, and a side of
macaroni salad, Penny found speaking with her boss
extremely pleasant. This was the first she knew he was
divorced and was going to be forty-two on his next
birthday. Before they realized it, they found it was
nearly one-thirty. "Well Penny, I guess we'll certainly
give the gossip mongrels something to chatter about,
now that were late returning from lunch."
Around ten till five that afternoon, Penny was closing
the safe in her office after placing the confidential
project papers she was working on inside the safe, when
her phone rang. No, she thought, I don't need to have
someone wanting info when it is time to leave, and I'm
starting my new life.
"Hello, this is Ms Rossman, may I help you?"
"Penny, this is Mark, ugh Mr. Thomas, I was wondering
if you would enjoy having a quick cocktail with me
while you brief me on the project you're completing?"
Penny was shocked by the call, but realized Mr. Thomas
did need to hear of her progress on the electronic
transfer project before taking the next week off. "Yes,
why don't I meet you in the lobby downstairs in about
fifteen minutes?"
After the telephone call, Penny checked her desk and
made sure it was locked, and again checked the safe to
ensure it was also locked. Entering the ladies room,
Penny checked her makeup, applied dashes of White
Diamonds, fluffed her wavy hair, and walked to the
elevator. When it arrived, it was jammed with other
company employees.
Stepping from the elevator, she spotted Mr. Thomas and
walked toward where he was standing. Together they
walked from the building and cut across the street
through the stopped traffic. They walked to the corner
where a Scottish Pub was located and was popular with
the local office workers. Penny had meet fellow male
and female workers here a few times and knew that she
and Mr. Thomas would be seen together.
Inside, they found a small table with even smaller
stools, Penny thought, and they sat down and in a few
minutes had cocktails in front of them. Looking around,
Penny saw they were being watched and she was sure the
rumors would fly tomorrow around the company. "If only
they were true, "Penny spoke to her inner self.
After a couple of hours, they went their separate ways,
but not before Mr. Thomas told her to call him Mark,
and he asked her if she would like to go to a play some
evening?
After entering her apartment and fixing her a light
dinner, Penny picked up the magazine that had prompted
her to obtain a P O Box. Walking to the bathroom, she
disrobed and drew a bath of hot water, then climbed
into the tub and sat down. Opening a bottle of bath
oil, she poured a few drops into the water.
Penny picked up the magazine and leaned back in the tub
and commenced reading the ads she had circled over the
past month. Reading the ads created mixed emotions
within the twenty-seven-year-old, and she wasn't
certain if she could write a letter for a way to meet
some man. Two ads had struck her attention, but the
third ad created a sense of adventure as she read all
three.
"Want to meet an attractive lady, 25-30, for theater,
dinner, and future it things work out, writes to Your
Prince," the ad stated and gave an ad number and where
to send a reply.
"Desire to meet a pretty lady with lots of smiles, 22-
35, for evenings out and weekends away from the city.
I'm a div/cau/male, 38, professional male," this ad
contained the information on how to respond.
The third ad caught Penny with wonder as to what the
person would be like who would write an ad requesting a
single woman, with no attachments, for intimate
pleasures of the unknown.
"Adventure awaits you within dark boundaries and hidden
passions if you are single and 20-30 y/o, virgin
especially desired, and have no hangups and willing to
submit to long term romantic intimate pleasures to the
highest levels," reply to ad BD35980.
Picking up her stationary box from the stand next to
the tub, Penny decided to answer all three of the ads.
After writing her comments for the third ad, she
wondered how many virgins there were like her in the
age category. Are there really many of us?
Stepping from the bath, she wrapped a towel around her
body and carried the letters to her hall desk where she
retrieved stamps from a drawer and attached them to the
envelopes. Leaving them on the desk, she walked to the
kitchen and fixed herself a small salad.
After eating, Penny got into bed and watched TV for a
while, but she could not stay focused on the program as
she wondered about her operation the next day. What
will I look like with large 38C breast she wondered?
Rising from the bed she walked over to the large double
sliding mirrored doors on her closet and looked at her
body nude. Her mind could not quite comprehend the idea
of her breast being so much fuller and large when
looking at her current size.
Finally Penny returned to bed and after several minutes
she fell asleep with the TV still playing. The next
morning Penny awoke as the morning news was on and
looking at her clock saw it was 6:15 in the morning.
Getting up from her bed, she walked into the bathroom
and decided she should take a quick shower as she
wouldn't be able to do so for at least three or four
days.
By nine o'clock, Penny was under the anesthesia and her
operation was under way for her implants. Penny was
brought to a semiconscious state after her implants
were in place by the doctor and nurse. Her mind wasn't
able to fully understand all that she was being told,
but they advised her she did fine and they would let
her sleep for an hour or so until she was more awake.
After taking a taxi home from the doctor's clinic,
Penny walked into her bedroom, undressed and looked in
the mirror at her gauze wrapped breast. "Oh, they seem
so large, perhaps I should have gotten 36C size," she
said to herself.
Two days later the wrapping was removed from her chest,
her bra removed, and she was standing in front of a
mirror in her doctor's office looking at her new
figure. The bruises were dark and some even reddish,
but her full cupped breasts were beautiful. "Dr.
Conner, they look, looks like, well, just wonderful."
"In a few days more and the bruising will be gone. Next
Monday, stop by after you get off work and let me check
you once more," Dr. Conner told Penny. "By the way,
Miss Rossman, you will need to have a check up after a
month and again at six months, just so I can see
everything went well."
Leaving the doctor's office, Penny went shopping and
bought herself several new blouses and sweaters. Some
of the shell tops and other T-shirt style tops she
purchased with an extra amount of cleavage showing when
she tried them on. In the dressing room, Penny was
surprised to find that most of the bruising had already
disappeared.
Arriving home, she picked out one outfit and decided to
have a cocktail at a small trendy restaurant and bar
one street over from where she lived. Penny thought
that no one would recognize her in this bar as she
entered. Walking to a vacant stool at the piano bar,
Penny sat down and ordered a pina colada, with
pineapple blended with the mix.
"Hello, what would the fine lady like to hear this
evening," the piano player asked Penny as he took in
the swelling of her breast?
"Tangerine, is one of my favorites tunes," Penny
replied.
Smiling at her, the piano player told her, "I'm Rex,
and that is also one of my favorites," He told her as
he commenced playing her request. After playing for
another twenty minutes, Rex announced, "I'm going to
take a short break, so don't anyone leave, especially
the pretty lady who likes Tangerine."
Rex walked away from the piano bar, but returned in
about five minutes and stopped next to where Penny was
seated. For the remainder of his break, Rex spoke to
Penny about music and what she did work wise. The total
time he was standing next to her, Penny knew he was
looking at her breast. Yes, they certainly draw
attention to me, and that is what I wanted, Penny
thought to herself when she watched not only Rex, but
other men looking at her.
When Penny returned to work, the stares she received as
she walked down the hallway to her office, especially
as she walked through the open area of the department
before reaching the hallway that led to the individual
executive offices.
Within five minutes of setting down at her desk, after
retrieving her project file from the safe, her phone
rang, "Yes, this is Ms Rossman, may I help you?"
"Yes, this is Mark, can we have lunch together, and we
can discuss some changes you need to review for your
project."
Over lunch, Penny found Mark was constantly staring at
her breast. Finally she asked him, "Mark, do you agree
or disagree with what I'm wearing?"
"Penny, I've never seen you so revealing, that isn't
the right word, but your shape I'm seeing for the first
time, I guess, so I'm lost to what I should say." Then
Mark added, "But you're attractive to see, that I can
say Penny, and I agree with what you have on."
Three weeks passed before the letters she sent were
answered. The first letter had the man's photograph
inside and he was a meek looking balding man with an
almost lost look about him.
When the second response arrived, it was from the ad
with the adventures await comments and the man in the
enclosed photograph was wearing levis, with no shirt,
and a white cowboy hat on his head of what looked to be
blonde hair. He wrote a two-page letter that explained
that he was six feet-four inches tall, weighed one-
hundred and eighty pounds, and liked to work out
lightly twice a week.
Penny looked at the muscles in his arms and those
across his stomach gave her untold sexual thoughts of
them being together. The letter was written as if he
was going to take her to an exotic lounge, where he and
other men and women would treat her as if she was their
queen.
Picking up the phone, Penny nervously dialed the number
the writer had included in his letter. When a voice
answered her call, Penny about hung up. A strong male
image came across the telephone lines as she heard him
say, "Yes, this is Chris, whose calling please?"
"I'm the person who wrote you and you answered my
letter, I'm Penny," and with that Penny found herself
speaking with a strange man for the next two hours. Not
once did he ask her last name, phone number or where
she resided and she became comfortable with a strange
man on the telephone, telling him all kind of family
history about herself.
"Oh, no Chris, I've never written to an ad until I did
yours, in fact I'm a virgin... I mean, I..." Penny
caught herself telling a stranger she had never had sex
before.
"That is nice, and Penny, I believe we should meet for
cocktails and dinner Friday evening, if that is ok with
your schedule."
During the next ten minutes of conversation together
they made arrangements for meeting Friday evening after
work. The restaurant he recommended Penny knew was very
expensive and she suggested they meet around eight, so
she could rush home, and change into more appropriate
clothing for the restaurant where they would dine.
All day Friday, Penny was nervous and her day dragged
on until it was five o'clock. Rushing from the office,
she grabbed a taxi home in order to have more time to
dress for her first date in many years. What will he be
like, will he want to take me home, to his place, Penny
wondered as she showered and washed her hair. Looking
at her nails, she was glad she had taken time at lunch
to have them done. Especially the fact she had her toe
nails painted to match those on her fingers.
Looking through her new clothes she selected a
brilliant red dress that was a halter style, with the
back open to her waistline. The front of the dress
draped across her now 38C breast, and she found it
flipped open to reveal her nipples if she moved in a
specific way. Looking in the mirrors, she noted that
the top of her panty hose showed below the waistline in
the back of the dress. Removing her panty hose, Penny
put on the lace top thigh highs she had purchased to
wear with another dress, but tonight she needed them
with the dress she was wearing.
Penny thought for a second and decided not to wear any
panties under her dress. This would be the first time
in her life, and she would be nude under her dress.
Never before she thought, had I went without a bra and
panty. Have I gone insane, and Penny asked herself?
Leaving the apartment building, and the doorman got her
a taxi, she checked her watch and found it was quarter
till eight. Arriving at La Musique Restaurer, the most
exclusive French restaurant in the city, Penny was not
ready for the valet when he opened her door. As she
moved from the taxi, she knew that when she swung her
legs from the taxi and stepped down, her dress had
moved up her legs enough for her pubic area to be
visible. In addition leaning forward at the same time
allowed her dress to fall away and there could be no
doubt that her left breast was completely exposed.
Entering the restaurant, Penny was greeted by the
Maitre 'd, who asked if she had a reservation? "No, I'm
meeting someone and I believe he has reservation, so
I'll check the bar, thank you." The last two words were
spoken with sarcasm in her voice as she noted he was
questioning a single woman entering the establishment
by herself.
Entering the lounge, Penny immediately spotted Chris,
and he looked so much different from the other men in
the lounge. His large physique was overpowering from
any man she had ever met. Approaching him, Penny
focused her attention on his face, especially his eyes,
as he still hadn't determined she was the woman he
waited for. Strolling slightly past him, Penny turned
and asked, "Excuse me, but are you Chris?"
Penny watched his eyes travel quickly from her hair to
her feet and back again before he responded to her
inquiry. "What a surprise, yes, I'm Chris, and you're
Penny, right?"
"Your stunning, you look like the perfection all men
want in a woman, and your dress of choice is perfect,"
Chris spoke as he helped up onto the bar stool.
Penny happened to glance toward the lounge entrance and
noted the maitre 'd staring at her. "Chris, the maitre
'd was rude to me when I entered the restaurant and
now, if you look, you will find he is looking coldly
toward me even now."
Looking in the direction his date for dinner told him,
Chris noted that Penny was correct. "The owner of this
restaurant is a personal friend of mine and I will take
care of this immediately."
"Bartender, please give the young lady the same as I'm
having and would you please get Mr. Steinburg on the
phone for me." Within moments Chris was explaining the
rudeness of his employee toward Penny. "Fine, that
would be excellent, and yes we are at the bar and would
love for you to join us for a cocktail."
Within a few minutes' Penny saw a very distinguished
looking man walking with another man dressed in the
same suit as the maitre 'd. Chris spoke in a soft
voice, watch the door, and that is Sol Steinburg, the
owner, and your menace are about to become somewhat
unemployed. Penny watched in amazement as she saw the
man, who was rude to her, turn red in the face, and
walk away in a look of despair.
Never in her life could Penny believed what she had
just observed, and she saw the owner approaching where
she and Chris were seated. "Hello Sol, how are you
tonight," Chris said as he reached out and shook hands
with the attractive older man.
"Fine, especially in the presence of such a charming
and lovely lady, and may I offer my apologizes for any
rudeness you received." Then Sol went on to tell Penny
and Chris, "I just demoted him to back up maitre 'd,
which will cost him a considerable amount of money."
"Chris, how about we move to my personal table in the
restaurant and I will accept your offer to share dinner
with you, and I'll even buy if I my set next to this
pretty thing." Without any words being spoken, Penny
found a waiter appeared and placed their drinks on a
tray and walked toward the restaurant. Sol spoke to the
bartender saying, "Take a fifty out of the cash drawer
for being such an observant employee, Ted."
The table they walked to was a round booth in the
center of the wall on one side of the restaurant. Penny
could see that the table allowed anyone in it to see
the complete dinning area, and also she knew, they
could view whoever was seated in the elaborately
finished leather and tapestry upholstery covering the
booth.
For the next few minutes the three of them spoke in
general and got to know each other in a short time
period. Sol, looked at Penny and Chris and asked if he
could order for them, "What say I get the meal fit for
a king, queen and me your lowly prince," he laughingly
asked?
The captain came to the table and Sol spoke to him in
perfect and flawless French. Penny could make out a few
words and understand they would be having lobster
bisque, a house special she had heard cost seventy-five
dollars a bowl. The meal would be a fowl dish with
imported truffles, served over wild rice from Africa.
The wine was to be from bin Number 1.
As they enjoyed the bisque, Penny soon found Chris had
moved his hand onto her leg, which the dress had fallen
away from and left her stocking clad leg to his
immediate access, unless she curtailed his exploration.
No, she thought, I want adventure and tonight is to be
that way, one 100 percent all the way, Penny decided.
In fact she had wondered if tonight she would
experience sex for her first time as she showered and
dressed? How do I go about letting myself be free
enough for a man to finally enter my twenty-seven-year-
old body?
Before long, Penny thought to herself, Chris' hand will
pass the lace tops of my hose and find my own lace that
covers my femininity. What should I do when the first
man ever, touches my sex?
To her surprise, she heard Chris tell Sol, "This woman
has wonderful legs, unlike any I have ever touched, and
you should find out for yourself."
As Penny was trying to fathom why her date would invite
another man to touch her, she felt Sol's hand move onto
her right leg. The results to Penny were unbelievable
as she felt both men move their hands upward on her
legs and their fingers reached her pubes at the exact
same instance.
Not certain what she should do, Penny simply eased her
legs apart so both hands could find her wetness. "Oh,
that is . . .," Penny said but could not finish the
description of her feelings as a man's hand touched her
between her legs for the first time.
"Penny, enjoy the feeling, Chris has told me you are
still a virgin at twenty-seven, and perhaps tonight
someone will fulfill a dream of their own and make you
a woman," Sol expressed.
"Chris, you told him, I mean you told him I was still a
virgin," Penny asked in a husked manner?
Looking at the pretty woman, Chris replied, "Yes,
Penny, this has been different from what I planned for
the evening, but Sol will likely join us in the "Black
and Dark Room" later."
Over dinner, which was unlike any meal Penny could ever
imagine. They spoke of her life and theirs. Penny was
impressed that Sol came from poor Jewish parents and he
had started out in the food industry by having a hotdog
stand on Fifth Avenue twenty year's previously.
Sol leaned toward Penny and he told her, "While waiting
between customers at the steam table stand, I would
read, and for some reason, I started reading French, by
using a translation book word by word, from French to
English."
When Penny was asked by Chris if she was ready to enjoy
the night in a very unconventional way, she asked him
what that meant.
"Sol and I belong to a club, a very private club, and
once you enter the place, you will be surrounded by
complete darkness, unable to see anyone or anything
that is going on," Chris stated.
"Yes, Penny, I would certainly enjoy being a part of
your evening in the club, if you and Chris agree,
especially if you agree," Sol said as his fingers
entered the opening of her sex. Even Chris had not
touched her that intimately all evening.
Uncertain what to say, Penny asked, "Will I be hurt or
mistreated in anyway in the room, and does this include
sex?"
Chris smiled at her and replied, "Sex, yes, but only if
you allow it to happen."
They enjoyed wine after the meal and then Chris
suggested they take a cab to the club. "No, my limo is
outside, and we will take it and the driver can wait."
Penny became somewhat fearful of an unknown factor as
she walked on the arm of each man as they left the
restaurant. She had glimpsed at the tab as Sol
initialed it, and noted it was for twelve-hundred
dollars. Yet her feet let her be escorted by the two
men and when she was outside and saw the dark limo
waiting on them, with the driver holding the door as
they exited the restaurant. Penny knew that someone
working for Sol had called and told Sol's chauffeur
that he was leaving and he should be ready when he
arrived at his limo.
Penny was having trouble comprehending the money and
powers her date Chris and his friend Sol, had. Entering
the limo first, Penny made certain to keep her legs
together as a way to tease the two men. Her dress top
she knew allowed them to view her breast.
In the limo Penny soon found herself the object of
desires as both men were kissing her and running their
hands down her dress top and up under her dress, where
she had her legs forced open by the men's grips.
Arriving at the private club, she noted it only had a
brass plaque embossed with the numbers, 2332. A door
exited the recessed door in the front of the building
and allowed them to pass through. He didn't spoke not
did Chris nor Sol. My god, what do these men do that
they can demand such respect, Penny wondered?
They entered a room that was completely lit in red. An
exceptionally attractive blonde stood behind a counter
and smiled but did not speak. Handing them a large gold
key, she opened a door by pushing a button by the key
holder.
The door opened and the light inside was the most
intense blue light Penny had ever seen. Chris used the
key to open a door with the number 25 on it, then
informed Penny, "We will undress here."
Sol moved to Penny and asked, "Would you like Chris to
undress you?"
Knowing she was about to become nude in front of two
men, and if she continued, would be having sex in most
likely a short time. Penny spoke in a whisper, "No,
both of you undress me, this is for both of you."
Within moments, Penny had her dress pulled over her
head, and both Chris and Sol kneeled down and removed
her heels and then rolled her stockings down and off
her legs. For the first time ever, a man, no two men,
is viewing my body. What do they see, is they happy
with me, Penny wondered?
"Your perfect, and your breast are truly wonderful and
your nipples so sharp and pointed," Chris spoke to her.
"Hell, I've never saw nipples that weren't blunt on the
end, never coming to a point like a sharpened pencil, "
Sol remarked.
As they were standing together, another couple entered
the room. Looking at them, Penny thought they seemed
different enough in age to be father and daughter. The
girl appeared to be around sixteen or so, and the man
was certainly in his early forties.
"Hello Sol, Chris, I see you have a lovely lady with
you tonight," the man spoke with a slight English
accent.
"Mr. Ambassador, I note you also have a lovely
companion with you this evening," Chris replied.
The man is an ambassador Penny thought to herself. I
wonder who the girl is and if it is his daughter ran
through her mind as she was introduced. "Penny, this is
Ambassador St. George, and the young lady I do not
know," Chris stated.
"This is Pamela, my daughter, and we are about to
celebrate her seventeenth birthday."
Penny was unable to do more than shake hands as she
realized the young girl was the daughter of the man,
and evidently they were planning on having sex
together. That he could say it was his daughter, and
underage, and he was about to commit incest didn't seem
to worry the Ambassador. What have I gotten myself
into, Penny wondered? Yet I want to be liberal, but is
this how the world really is and I've never known until
now?
Penny stood in awe as the young girl allowed her father
to undress her, and when he removed her sweater and
skirt, he saw she was wearing an expensive matching bra
and panty set. They were French, and she had seemed
some similar when she purchased her own new clothing.
The bra was around $175 and the panties were $200 and
were imported silk and Parisian lace from Paris.
As Penny studied the young girl and her father, Chris
and Sol each took one of her hands in theirs. "Penny,
we are about to enter the dark room, so hold onto our
hands tightly, and we will start a delightful night for
you," Chris told her softly.
Then Chris parted some opened a door, and he and Sol
lead the lovely twenty-seven-year-old into a dark room.
After pulling the door shut, Chris informed Penny that
they were in the small outer room and when the enter
the next door they would be in the social room of the
club. Then she felt herself being led through another
door and the sound of people in what Penny knew had to
be acts of passion, reached her ears.
Moans of women asking someone to be gentle she could
hear over and over. Other voices were male and they
were grunts, and not words but only guttural consonants
coming from the back of men's mouths or throats. The
sounds were also of women asking someone, "Stop, oh no
more, not there." A few screams were sharp and lasted
only a moment, while others were drawn out in a shrill
scream like manner.
At one point, Penny found herself being laid down on
what was assuredly satin sheets covering mattresses.
The floor of the room was covered with pillow top
mattresses and as she rested on one, Chris told her she
was about to become a woman.
Penny had seen both Chris and Sol nude and she knew
that Chris was exceptional large in his manhood. Even
Sol, she had observed when they undress in the outer
room where they placed their clothes in the locker, was
large. Whereas the Ambassador was, what she thought was
likely average size when one judged a man's penis for
size.
With only seconds passing as she was lying on the
mattress, Penny felt Chris kissing her breast and she
knew that Sol was also. To her surprise, she felt Chris
move on top of her without any additional foreplay.
Hearing Chris' whisper to her, Penny's body froze, "You
are about to have sex for the first time, so scream out
as loud as you want when I rip your virginity from
you."
Sol also heard what Chris said, and added, "Her those
sounds of hurt, like a short scream, and a few asking
someone to wait, that is a woman or girl losing her
cherry."
Penny felt someone lay down next to her and as she
listened heard what evidently meant that the Ambassador
and his daughter must be lying next to her. As she lay
under Chris, Penny could feel Sol nursing her right
breast and he was biting gently at her nipple.
Then the true realization of what she was doing became
real from the cry issued by the seventeen-year-old girl
next to her. The fate awaiting her became real and
without doubt, when she heard the daughter of the
Ambassador cry out, "Daddy, stop daddy, it hurts! I
don't want this, arwgh! No more! Take it out! No
daddy!"
After a brief moment of hearing the girl scream out,
and then become quite with the exception of sobbing,
the crowd yelled out almost in unison, "Get her good,
daddy, give it to her hard." Others could be heard
saying, "Yeah, take her cherry again, make her scream,"
"Chris, no, I've changed my mind, let me up," Penny
pleaded to no avail as she pushed her hands against the
chest of the large man over her.
"Gad no, take it out, don't, stop it hurts - I've
changed... no more, eeeyyy, nnnoooo," Penny cried out.
Penny could feel the large bulb of Chris' manhood
parting her sex and moving up into her narrow and never
before parted labia.
The feeling of being stretched open and the pressure of
a penis filling her vagina, created panic in Penny that
was unlike any fear she had ever known. Now Penny
understood why she had never dated or became close or
intimate with a male until now. Her fears of sex that
of being penetrated to her very core, always controlled
her staying away from men.
Over and over she begged Chris to stop and take his
large penis from her body, but he continued to push in
and out of her. Then the sharp pain that told Penny he
was against her hymen, caused her to utter out her only
defense, words.
"Stop, you're too big, no I don't want it, take it
out," Penny cried out in hurt and fear. But it was too
late as she felt Chris drive up into her tender sex
with brutal force and tare her virginity asunder.
Continued?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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