Subject: FANTASIA: Three Little Maids from School (12/25)
From: an117711@anon.penet.fi
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THREE LITTLE MAIDS FROM SCHOOL
by V.P. Viddler
12
"Can I go now?" Cindy said when she had swallowed my gism and
licked the stickiness off my cock.
I laughed. "What do you think?" I said.
"Bastard," Cindy said.
"Cindy, darling," I said. "Do you remember what I did to Barbara
that time? To convince her to cooperate with you? Do you?"
"Yes," Cindy said.
"Would you like me to do that to you?"
Cindy swallowed hard. "No," she said.
"I didn't think so. So please don't call me bad names from now
on. Okay?"
"I--okay. I-I won't."
"Good. In fact, I'd like to hear you say something nice to me
for a change. Tell me you love me."
"What?"
"I said I want you to say you love me," I said. "I'd really dig
that. Say, I love you, Danny. And sound like you mean it. Go on,
I'm listening."
"Now, wait, Danny, I--"
"I don't want to hurt you, Cindy. Well, I suppose I do, in a
way. I got a really big kick out of hurting Barbara, for sure. But
Barbara is my sister, and I had an awful lot of hostility stored up
for her. It might be a kick to hurt you, too, but I can do without
that as long as I have your fine little body to play with--and as
long as you're a good girl and do what I say. Anything I say. Now,
Cindy baby. I'm waiting. Say, I love you, Danny. And say it real
nice."
Cindy took a long breath. "I--" She gulped. "I-I love you,
Danny."
"So-so," I said. "Try it again. More feeling this time."
Her eyes blazed daggers, but she said it again. "I love you,
Danny."
"That's better," I said. "Again. Good and sexy this time."
"I love you, Danny."
"You hate me," I said. "That's all right. Now I'm going to strip
you, Cindy, and while I do I want to hear all about how you got
your hands tied. Turn over."
Cindy rolled over onto her back and I started unbuttoning her
blouse. "Go on, tell me how you did it."
"Must I?" Cindy said.
"No," I said, undoing buttons. "No, Cindy. Not if you don't mind
having your beautiful white tits burned with cigarettes for a
while."
"All right! I--I got Harry to do it."
"Harry? That clown who sold you to me for Barbara that night?"
"Yeah."
"The guy who had all his pals jump on you and hold you down and
strip you naked so I could rape you?"
"That's him. I-I at least thought since we did go together--"
"Uh-huh. And what did you have to do for him?"
"Fuck him, of course. Isn't that what all you guys want from a
girl?"
I had the blouse open now and I was fondling Cindy's wonderful
high, firm round breasts. "That's it, all right. Lift your ass."
And I pulled her skirt down and off. And her panties.
"God, Cindy, you have great legs," I said. "Look at those
thighs. Damn, I want to fuck you forever."
"Look--"
"Shut up, Cindy. I've got you now, don't you understand that?
Your ass is mine, and any damn time I want you, you'll come running
to go down for me. Isn't that right?"
"No."
"No? No, Cindy? Shall I call Tim again?"
"Danny...I..."
"What?"
"Oh, god," Cindy said, and began to cry.
She broke then. I could see her break. "Don't," she sobbed.
"I-I'll be good to you, Danny. I'll be good."
"Okay," I said. "Now stop crying and spread your legs for me."
She did.
"Now say, Danny, please fuck my unworthy whore's body."
"D-Danny, please...please fuck my--unworthy whore's body..."
"All right," I said, and I lay on top of her and kissed her.
"Put me in."
Cindy put my dick into her pussy.
"Now," I said. "Now, you gorgeous piece of ass. I want you to
give me the hardest, wildest, most fantastic fuck you've ever given
anybody in your life. You got that, Cindy?"
Cindy nodded slowly.
"Go," I said, and Cindy wrapped herself around my body and
fucked for me like a starving nymphomaniac.
"Oh, you sweet little blonde whore," I gasped as I rode her
body. "You are such a terrific fuck. And a dyke, too. Christ! Fuck
me, you shit-eating bitch. You dirty cunt-licking broad, keep it
up, do it, you don't want a charred tit, fuck away, Cindy darling."
"You--you--" she panted.
"No, Cindy. Come on, now. Tell me you love me again. Say it,
Cindy. Say it!"
"I love you!" she howled, sobbing, but still moving, squirming
and twisting and bucking with all her might, to avoid the cigarette
on her breast. "I love you! I love you! Oh, you shit! No! I-I love
you, Danny! I love you. AAAIII! I love you!"