Raped virgin in bondage

Outwardly, most Americans maintain the strait-laced middle-class look that belies the social ferment behind closed doors.

There is the secret use of drugs, fed by the marijuana syndrome. There is the river of alcohol flooding from door to door under the euphemism of social drinking. Then, of course, there is the advent of sexual fantasies brought to life.

RAPED VIRGIN IN BONDAGE is the story of one young girl, Mona, who discovers that other people have some startling and perverse fantasies they are desperate to play out. And she eventually discovers that she also enjoys them. Her story is a mirror of a way of life behind many closed door. No facade, no regrets. Indeed, to Mona, her behavior and fantasies become a norm.

RAPED VIRGIN IN BONDAGE -- a novel of fiction for entertainment. A page from our restless society as food for serious thought.


Mona Johnson was in a hurry. She was already late for the church party, and it looked like she was going to be even later. The dark clouds threatened rain. She hated driving in the rain, especially in the new sports car that her father had just bought her.

Besides, she had known it was stupid to take a short cut. It was not so bad in the daylight but this section of road looked really bad at night. The road was empty and there were few houses. She hadn't realized how deserted the way really was.

Perhaps she was pushing her new sports car a little hard. She suddenly felt the little sports car shudder. There was a loud popping noise.

"Oh no," Mona said.

Mona was a fair driver, and she eased the car over to the side of the road. Mona was never the type of girl who used bad language but at that moment she was tempted.

Mona played the piano at the church and the party was being given for her. It was supposed to be a surprise party. Nobody had come right out and told her, but she knew it was. She had dressed to knock everybody's eyes out.

She was wearing a delicate blue dress that hugged her body in all the right places. Perhaps it was a little low cut for church but this was supposed to be a party. It was not the kind of dress to change a flat in if she'd been the type to change one in the first place. Which she wasn't. Her father had always done those type of things for her. He took care of her.

She opened the car door and her problems got worse, for the first big drops of rain started falling. She quickly shut the car door again. She couldn't have the rain messing up her new hairdo or ruining her makeup.

She was just sitting there, wondering what she was going to do, when she saw headlights in her rear view mirror. A few moments later she breathed a sigh of relief as she saw the blinking lights on top of the police car.

The young officer got out and walked to her door. He was wearing one of those yellow rain jackets. He wore no hat. She thought that he looked like a nice young man.

"I see you've got some problems," he said.

"I do," she said. "I'm so glad to see you. Could you call a wrecker or something? I've got an appointment I'm late for."

"I don't think we need a wrecker," the young man said. "I can change it for you. Hand me your keys and I'll get the spare out of the trunk."

"I do appreciate this," she said, handing over the keys. "You don't know how much."

"It's my job," he said. "This is a very nice car you've got. Very expensive."

"Thank you," she said. "It was a birthday present."

"It must be nice. Having someone rich enough to give you a present like this."

There was a funny look on the officer's face that bothered her a little. He went to the back of the car and opened the trunk. He took out her spare tire. She glanced at her watch. With a little luck, she wouldn't be that late for her own party.

It was starting to pour down rain, but Mona didn't bother to worry about the young man out in the rain. Policemen were paid to do things like this. Instead she glanced in the mirror and made sure her long jet-black hair was still in the exact place.

She noticed another pair of headlights approaching from the rear but she didn't worry about them. She didn't even worry when she saw a van pulling to a stop in front of her car.

Her first thought was that the man who jumped out was dressed kind of funny. He had on dark pants and a dark turtleneck sweater and he was wearing some kind of hat that hid his face.

Mona watched him approaching her car, and she wondered what he wanted as the police officer came back around. He hadn't changed her tire. She wished he'd get on with it.

He reached down and started opening her car door. She didn't know why but she had a sudden feeling of fear. She tried to lock her door but she wasn't fast enough. The door was open and the wet spray was getting into the car.

"Careful," she said. "You're going to get me wet."

"I'm going to do a lot more than that, baby," he told her. "I promise you, a lot more than that."

The sound of his voice frightened her. So did the leer on his face. She took a good look at the young policeman. For the first time she noticed that he didn't have any kind of uniform on under the rain jacket. And he was wearing tennis shoes.

At that moment her stomach did a flip flop. She knew she was in trouble. She wasn't sure what kind of trouble, but she had the feeling it was going to be serious.

"Please don't hurt me," she said.

"Get out of the car, bitch," the policeman said.

She hesitated and he did not give her another opportunity. He grabbed her arm and jerked her out into the rain. She slipped in the mud but he held her steady. It was funny, but her first thought was of her hair. She reached up to cover it up.

She shouldn't have done that for it made the blue dress cling even tighter to her lush figure. He was looking down the front of her dress and leering again.

"Nice-looking body," the policeman said. "Really stuffed. You're built like a brick shithouse, baby!"

The young officer jerked her into his arms. His rain jacket pressed against her body. He kissed her mouth. She struggled to be free of him but he wouldn't allow it. His hands moved down her back and took hold of her asscheeks. He squeezed her until she gasped. She kept struggling but now the other man had joined them.

The other man looked bigger and stronger. He put his arms around her from behind. She knew what was going to happen, and she struggled frantically. It did no good. His hands slipped up and covered both her tits. He started fingering them. She had never even allowed any boy to touch her there before.

"Let's get the bitch in the van," the other man said.

They dragged her over to the back of the van. The policeman opened the back, and the other man forced her up and inside the van.

She turned and tried to scratch his face. She was scared to death. She knew she did not want to go in that van, but there was no hope. The man slapped her. He slapped her even harder on the other side of her face. She was getting dizzy.

"Stop fighting, bitch," the man said. "It won't do a fucking bit of good!"

She was scared and confused. She was being mauled as she never had been before. She was being treated like an animal. She was hearing language she had never heard, and she didn't know what to do about it.

The man got up into the back of the van with her. He forced her down on her back on the floor of the van. He grabbed one hand and snapped something metal around her wrists. He grabbed her other hand and did the same with it. He bent down and kissed her mouth. His lips were hot and hard.

She turned her head in both directions and she realized that there were two chains coming out of the sides of the van. She could move a little but not very far.

"These things are hurting me," she said.

"That's the least of your worries, baby," he said.

There was something familiar about his voice but she could still not make out his face. He closed the door of the van and found a light overhead. For the first time, the back of the van was bright.

"Bobby Hart," she said.

She had recognized him. She lived in a small town, and it was not really unexpected that she would recognize Bobby. But it was really unexpected that her captor was Bobby. Bobby had always been a very quiet young man. Very shy. Some people even said he was a little stupid.

"I never did anything to you," she said. "Why are you doing this to me?"

"You never did anything directly to me," he said. "That's true. But you did do something to every boy in this town. You walked around shaking your ass like it was made of gold. Well, you're going to start shaking your ass for me, baby. I promise you that."

"Please don't hurt me," she whispered.

"You look real good in that blue dress," he said. "I'm going to have a good time with you."

Her eyes widened in horror as Bobby came over to sit down beside her. He put his hands on her shoulders. He lowered his head and kissed her throat. His tongue slithered around the white of her throat and up to her mouth. He tried to force his tongue into her mouth but she kept her lips tightly closed.

Bobby moved his hands down from her shoulders, and he covered her titties with them. He started squeezing them. He caught them in his hands and squeezed until it was painful. Her nipples poked out at the clinging fabric. There were tears in her eyes.

"Don't do this to me," she pleaded.

"Shut up, bitch," he said. "This is your first lesson. You open your mouth when I want to give you a little tongue!"

He kept his hands locked around her titties and kept squeezing as he bent down his head. This time she opened her mouth wide and let him push his tongue deep into her throat. He tongue kissed her for a long time while his hands massaged her titties.

"I've got to see those jugs," he said.

He moved his hands up to the top of her dress. She felt her heart sink as he ripped her dress all the way down the front. The fragile fabric tore away easily. She had thought about wearing a bra that night but bra lines ruined the dress. She had decided against it. Now she wished she had worn one.

He looked down at her titties and licked his lips. He looked like some kind of animal. He bent down and let his tongue run over one of her nipples. She tried jerking away. She didn't like this. She hated him for doing this. Nobody had ever touched her there before and now he was licking at her virginal titty-flesh.

"Stop that!" she yelled.

She grew violent. She tried to move from one side to the other, but she could not escape the chains. She brought her knee up and tried to kick him, but he moved too fast.

"Stupid bitch," he said. "You hurt me and I'll fucking twist your tits off!"

He showed her that he could do it. He raised up and put both hands on her tits. He started twisting until she was moaning in pain and begging him to stop.

"Are you going to stop fighting?" he asked.

"Yes," she moaned. "I'll do it. I'll do anything!"

He stopped twisting her tits. Again he was looking down at her and lewdly licking his lips. Just his eyes made her feel shiverish all over. He was a crazy man.

"If you only knew how long I've waited for this," he said. "I've dreamed about your tits and your finelooking ass. I can't believe I'm getting what I want!"

He bent down and kissed her nipple. He gently took her nipple into his mouth. He sucked on her nipple like a baby except that his mouth made lewd sucking sounds. He sucked her already-hard nipple deep into his mouth.

His teeth scraped against her fiery tit flesh. He moved his lips to her other tit. He sucked hard. He let his teeth scrape across her tit-flesh a little more. He again sucked her nipple into the back of his throat and then spit it back out.

"You've got a luscious set of knockers, baby," he said. "I'm really going to enjoy myself with them!"

He kept licking and sucking at her tits. He seemed not to hear her begging him to stop. All he cared about was the taste of her tits.

His lips left her tits. He moved his wet tongue down her body to her belly button. She couldn't help but shiver. His tongue played in her belly button for a moment.

"You're going to be great, baby," he said. "I know you're going to be fucking good!"

He slid a hand up her silken legs. He touched just at the bottom of her dress. He started moving his hand up slowly. He touched her inner thighs. She started struggling again. She was trying to move around to get his hand away. He put his other hand around her throat and started squeezing. She was gasping for breath in seconds. Then she willingly opened her legs for his searching hand.

"That's better, baby," he said.

He moved his hand all the way up between her legs. His fingers stroked up and down her cunt. Her cunt started getting wet, partially from fear.

"Oh shit," he said. "I've got to get you out of these clothes. I've got to see you completely naked, baby!"

He sat up. He found the zipper of her dress and jerked it down the rest of the way. She knew there was no hope so she didn't try to struggle. It took him some time, but he finally got her blue dress off of her. He was grinning lewdly at her.

"You're built good," he said. "Shit, you're built!"

He slid his hand down her body and into her panties. He touched her cunt lips. For the first time in her life Mona felt a hand in her panties that wasn't her own.

His fingers stroked up and down her plump cunt lips. He couldn't seem to get enough of touching her. He slid one finger into her pussy and moved it around. He took his finger and started stroking her outer cunt lips again.

"You've got a good pussy, baby," he said. "You've always had a good pussy. You should have spread it around more! A tight cunt like yours should be used!"

"Please, Bobby," she moaned. "Don't treat me like this. I'm not a whore."

"You've got a hole between your legs and that makes you a whore, baby," Bobby said.

He bent down to lick her tits again. He jabbed a finger deep into her cunt. She jumped. He took his hand out of her cunt and then started jerking her panties down her legs. He kept playing with her body as he jerked her panties completely off.

He finally had her naked. She was squirming around on the floor because she didn't want him to look at her. There was just no way she could cover herself up.

She closed her legs together again. He put one hand on her tit and caressed it gently. Then he started squeezing until she could feel the pain again.

"Now, baby," he said. "If you don't want to have your tit squeezed off, then you'll open your legs wide!"

She felt sick at herself but she opened her legs as wide as she could. She knew what was going to happen as Bobby started stroking her pussy lips again. One of his fingers stabbed inside. He started working it around until her pussy was juicy.

"You like that, bitch," he said. "I know you do. You like having your pussy played with!"

He put his hand back on her pussy. His fingers slid inside her pussy, and he started working them in and out just like he was fucking her. His fingers brushed against her clit, and his touch sent a shiver through her. She didn't like what she was feeling. She closed her eyes and fought the feelings off.

At the same time, he was sucking and licking at her creamy tits. His mouth moved from one to the other as fast as he could. He was sucking a lot of her tit flesh into his hungry mouth.

It seemed like her tits were getting swollen and achy. She closed her eyes and thought about how horrible he was treating her. This was like something out of a bad dream.

"Please don't do this to me," she kept begging him. "Please don't."

"I've wanted your pussy too long to wait, baby," he said.

He stopped sucking her tits and sat up. He was taking his clothes off. She watched in shock. She knew now it was going to happen. There was nothing she could do about it. She knew she was going to lose her cherry in the back of this awful van.

He pulled his pants down. She could see his swollen prick pushing at his shorts. He eased his shorts down, and he was completely naked. She was fascinated by his horrible looking prick. He wrapped his fingers around his prick and worked them up and down.

"You're going to love this, baby," he said. "I'm going to have your sweet cherry."

She knew he meant what he said. No amount of begging would help. He rolled over on her body. His chest crushed her tits almost flat. He kissed her mouth again, and she tasted the thrust of his tongue in her throat.

She felt his hot prick against her trembling belly. His cock was dripping cum. He reached down and guided his prick toward her pussy hole. He gave a little twist of his body, and his cockhead popped inside her.

"No!" she screamed. "Don't do this! Please!"

She was twisting her body but she couldn't get his cock out of her. He started moving forward. His cock was going inside of her. Then he fucked hard. His prick split her cherry, and his cock went all the way into her tight cunt.

His prick was deep inside her. His balls pressed against her. His cock really had her cunt stretched. It seemed like she had never been so filled before. Her fingers had never felt this full inside her.

He left his cock inside her for a long time without moving. Then he quickly began to fuck his cock in and out of her pussy. She could feel his excitement growing. She tried not to move but it was hard not moving with his big cock fucking her.

"It's too fucking good," he groaned. "You're too fucking good. I can't fucking wait. Oh shit. Oh fuck. Oh shiiiiiit!"

He fucked her deep. His prick exploded inside her with a river of thick jism. She had never felt jism before. It seemed to fill up her cunt and run down the inside of her thighs. He kept fucking his prick into her until the last drop had drained into her.

Then she heard the knocking on the door of the van.


It was like a nightmare she could not wake up from. And Mona's nightmare in the back of the van was not over yet. A few moments later, Bobby had dressed and opened the back of the van. Bobby got out.

The young police officer got in and shut the door behind him. He was someone she didn't know, and he wasn't a police officer. He had changed to bluejeans and a sweatshirt.

"I'm Johnny Parker," he said.

She noticed that he might have been good looking but he had very cruel eyes. His face was nice and his smile was nice, but there was something animal-like in his dark eyes.

He sat staring at her naked body for a few moments and licking at his lips the same way Bobby had done. It made her tremble all over. She felt like a meal about to be devoured.

"I'm a good girl," she said. "Please don't hurt me anymore. Please let me go!"

"I sure fooled you, bitch," he said. "Don't you think I make a good-looking cop?"

She was sure now that he wasn't a real policeman. But he did have a real police revolver. She saw it now. It was hanging on his belt, and it looked huge.

"You like my gun, baby?" he asked.

"Not very much," she said.

He took the gun out and opened it to show her that it was loaded. It looked horrible. It sent shivers through her. She was afraid he would really hurt her with that gun.

"You'll like this one, baby," he said. "There are all sorts of things that you can do with a gun!"

He put the barrel of the gun against her belly. Her eyes opened in horror. She couldn't control the shivering fear in her body. She kept thinking that he really was going to kill her as he moved the gun down her body until it was pressed against her cunt.

"You sure wouldn't be much good if I pull the trigger right now, baby," he said. "You wouldn't have much use for this pussy."

He moved the gun down between her thighs. His touch made her close her thighs. There was nothing more horrible than the feel of that cold metal between her thighs.

"Open your fucking legs, bitch," he said. "Or I'll open them with a bullet!"

She was shaking with terror. She opened her legs. He pushed the barrel up against her pussy lips. He pushed gently until the barrel was inside her cunt.

"How does this feel, baby?" Johnny asked. "You really could get a bang out of this!"

He fucked the barrel into her cunt a few times. She was scared and yet her pussy was covering the barrel with her slimy juices. He moved one hand up her body to casually play with one of her tits.

He pinched her nipple painfully. He kept fucking the barrel in and out of her pussy. Finally he took the barrel out and moved it up her body and underneath her chin. He pressed it against her lips. "Open up your mouth, baby," he said. "Take it in your mouth and suck off your own cunt juices!"

She didn't have any choice. She opened her mouth, and he pushed the barrel of the gun into her mouth. She sucked off her own fuck juices. He put the gun up. She was glad. She didn't know that he had something even worse in mind for her.

He reached up and unhooked one of her hands. She was like a wildcat when she came up at him. He was ready for her. He punched her hard. She went back and almost passed out. He unhooked her other hand. He casually flipped her over on her stomach. He tied her hands down again.

He took the barrel of the gun and stuck it between her asscheeks. He hurt her as he pressed the gun hard against her ass.

"Maybe I should stick this up your ass, baby," he said. "Wouldn't you like that?"

"No," she whispered. "Don't. Please don't."

"Maybe you wouldn't like that, baby," he told her. "But I sure like your ass. Maybe I'll stick something else up your ass!"

He parted her luscious asscheeks with his fingers. He moved one finger up and down the crack of her ass. He pushed one finger into her asshole and made her shiver. He started fucking his finger in and out of her asshole.

"You've got a tight ass, baby," he said. "I bet you've never had anything in your ass before."

"Why are you doing this to me?" she asked. "I'm good. I'm a good girl. Don't treat me like this."

"Stop pretending you're all sweet and innocent, baby," he said. "You're not innocent. There's nothing innocent about you. You're nothing but a hot bitch who's had your cherry tapped."

Johnny started undressing. She looked back over her shoulder and she could see him pulling his clothes off. He pulled everything off but his shorts. She could see a hard bulge in his shorts. He was grinning at her as he slowly pulled his shorts down his long legs and revealed his big cock.

"How do you like this one, bitch?" he asked. "Don't you like this one? It's a big cock!"

She couldn't believe the size of his prick. His cock looked big enough to rip her in half. He moved closer to her. He moved his hand down her body. He caressed the slope of her asscheeks. His fingers parted her asscheeks. He pushed a finger deep into her asshole. He slowly started fucking that finger in and out. She shivered all over. His finger seemed to fuck deeper with every thrust. He slid his other hand underneath her and started fondling her tit.

"I like your big hot ass, baby," he said. "I like your big hot ass, and I'm going to make it feel good before I'm done. I'm going to make it feel fucking good!"

His hand moved around to her pussy. He shoved two fingers inside her violated pussy. He fucked his fingers in and out, brushing the edge of his fingers against her clit. A sudden jolt went through her body.

"You like that, baby," he said. "I know you do. You like having my fingers in your asshole and in your pussy!"

Slowly he pushed another finger into her pussy. He was fucking his fingers in and out very quickly. She was having trouble. She found herself responding to him. She started pushing her cunt back against him.

"Yeah," he said. "You like that a lot. I know you do!"

He rolled over on top of her. He moved his cock up between her legs. His hard prick-knob brushed against her pussy lips. At least he wasn't trying to fuck his cock into her ass. Not yet, anyway.

He gently pushed his prick between her legs and into her cunt. He moved slowly until his cock was inside. He gave another wicked shove and his cock fucked all the way into her hot pussy.

"You feel good," he groaned. "Your pussy is slimy but it still feels good and tight!"

He reached around to grab her big tits. He started fucking his swollen prick in and out of her tight cunt. His fingers moved over her rigid nipples, and she gasped. She tried to keep from thinking about what he was doing to her. It was making her feet squeamish all over.

"Tight pussy, baby," he moaned. "You've got a tight fucking pussy. You've already been fucked but it feels like your pussy is still virgin as hell!"

He fucked his prick deep inside her cunt and stayed that way for a long while. He knew that the hot throbbing of his cock was sending shivers through her.

He pulled back so that his swollen cockhead brushed against her clit. He pushed a little harder and his big cock went all the way inside her. His swollen cock was throbbing hotly as he pulled back and let her feel his cockhead against her cunt lips.

She groaned a little and pushed her cunt back against his cock. She was surprised that she did it. Mona had been telling herself all along that she wasn't feeling anything. Yet, there was a quick tingling excitement going through her body.

"What's the matter, baby?" Johnny asked. "Can't you take it. You're beginning to like that big cock up your fuck-hole!"

She didn't answer. She couldn't. He was fucking his prick back into her cunt hole again. It seemed like he was trying to tease her. He was rubbing his prick around inside her cunt and then pulling back out. She kept feeling quick shivers of pleasure going through her. She started pushing her cunt back against his cock a little harder. She wanted his cock all the way inside her. She knew it was lewd but she couldn't help herself. Her cunt was beginning to feel empty every time he pulled out of her.

"Don't tease me," she moaned.

"You do like it, bitch," he told her. "You do like my big cock. Well, you're going to get all of my cock that you can handle!"

He pulled his prick out of her pussy again.

Now he was rubbing his cock up and down the crack of her ass. She shivered as his cockhead rubbed against her tight asshole. He pulled back and then pressed his cockhead against her pussy again.

This time he did not put his prick inside her. Instead he seemed to be content with rubbing his cockhead against her cunt lips. Her cunt lips started dripping fuck juice.

"Go ahead and put it in me," she moaned. "Do it to me. You're going to anyway. Go ahead!"

He wasn't going to put his cock inside her cunt and she knew it. She was starting to get very afraid. She could have stood the pain and humiliation of being fucked in the pussy again. But she knew the pain in her ass was going to be much worse.

"I love your beautiful ass, baby," he told her. "I'm going to have a good time with your sweet ass!"

"Please don't," she whispered. "Please don't do it. I'll do anything but please don't do that!"

He was not listening to her. He moved his swollen cockhead around her cunt lips again. He slid his cockhead inside her. She frantically started moving her ass as she tried to suck his cock deep inside her. She was willing to do anything to get his cock inside her pussy. It wasn't passion. All she could think about was not getting his cock in her asshole.

She had never used dirty language before, but Mona used it now in an attempt to turn him on and keep him inside her cunt hole.

"Fuck me," Mona whispered. "Please fuck me. Give it to me hard. I want to feel your cock. Fuck me good!"

He began to fuck her with slow, deep strokes. His cock rubbed against her clit. She could have been turned on again, but he wouldn't fuck her hard enough. He kept teasing her with the head of his cock.

Finally he pulled his cock out of her pussy entirely. He started rubbing his cock up and down the crack of her ass again. He moved his swollen cockhead up to her tight-fitting asshole. He pushed gently. She yelled in pain. Just the hot pressure of his prickhead was enough to cause pain.

She started moving her ass from one side to the other but she couldn't escape his cockhead. He was laughing at her as he gave another push.

"Don't do that!" Mona yelled. "That hurts. Please don't do that to me!"

"Just relax, baby," he told her. "Just relax and you'll enjoy it. You might even learn to love it!"

"Leave me alone, damn you!" she screamed.

He pushed again and his cockhead popped into her asshole. He only laughed as she twisted her body around in pain. She tried to get away from him but there was no place she could go. She was chained tightly and couldn't tear free.

"Just relax, baby," he told her. "It's going to hurt you if you fight too hard!"

He was pushing lightly again. He pushed until he had worked his cock halfway into her asshole. She thought she was going to die. Her entire body was shaking. She tried to twist around again, but she couldn't get away from his probing cock.

"You keep fighting, baby," he said. "You keep fighting and nothing will happen but you'll keep hurting. Just relax, and it'll be over soon!"

"Take it out, damn you," she whispered.

"Such language from a church-going young lady," he told her. "You are still fighting it too hard!"

He reached around to grab her tits. Now she knew she had no choice. She knew it was about to happen. She twisted around a little but it did no good. He fucked his prick the rest of the way into her tight asshole and she screamed.

The pain seemed to rip her body apart. She kept screaming for him to take his cock out. He didn't. Instead he left his cock deep inside her asshole for a long while. He gave her time to get used to the size of his prick. She didn't think she would ever get used to his cock. She kept feeling quick throbbing feelings going through her body. The hurt seemed to fade away to a dull ache.

"Just relax, baby," he told her. "You'd better get used to having a cock up your asshole."

He started moving. His cock fucked deeper into her ass and then he pulled back out. He started fucking in and out of her asshole. In a few moments she started relaxing. She knew she would never enjoy such a thing but at least it wasn't hurting as much. She started pushing her asshole back against him. That surprised him.

"So, you are starting to like it, bitch," Johnny said. "I knew you fucking would!"

She didn't like it. She just wanted to get it over with. She pushed harder. She could already feel some of his cum leaking inside her ass. All she could think of was having him shoot her ass full of cum and getting it over with.

"Come on and do it to me harder, baby," she said. "Do it to me fucking harder!"

Her trick worked. Just the sound of her voice was enough to drive him out of control. He started fucking her tight asshole as hard as he could.

"You sweet bitch," he groaned. "You fucking bitch. Oh shit, I'm going to blow my fucking wad. I'm going to blow my wad. I'm going to flood your fucking asshole full of cum. Shiiiiiit!"

He fucked her asshole as hard as he could. For a moment he was still. Then she felt his cockhead growing inside her and felt the sudden burst of his hot jism. His cum was filling her asshole. It was dripping out of her ass and wetting her thighs.

He pulled back and slammed into her again. Her tight asshole drained the last few drops of his cum. Finally his cock started getting limp and slipped out of her.

"You are fucking fine, bitch," he said.

"Are you going to let me go now?" she asked.

"Hell no, baby," he said. "Hell, the party's just getting started. We're going to have a good fucking time with you!"


"Where is this place?" Mona asked.

"You can call it boot camp," Johnny answered her, with an ugly leer. "It's where you're going to learn to be a good cunt. A fantastic fuck."

Mona looked around her and shuddered. The forbidding walls were covered with whips and chains and other items of brutality. She shuddered again. She had no idea where she was. All she knew was that she had been dragged out of the van and taken to this house in the woods. All she knew was that she was scared.

It had been dark and rainy when they had dragged her inside. She was still naked, and she shivered a little from the cold. She could feel her heart pounding fast.

"Are you cold, baby?" Johnny asked. "Don't worry. We'll warm you up soon enough. We'll keep you warm."

"Let's get the stuff on her," Bobby said impatiently.

"Are you worried she's going to get away now?" Johnny asked.

"You can never tell," Bobby answered.

Johnny laughed but he forced Mona over to a chair in the corner. She was made to sit in the chair while a metal collar was fastened around her neck. Leather cuffs were locked around her arms and around her ankles. The cuffs could easily be fastened to chains that hung from the walls in dozens of places.

They stepped back to admire their work.

"She looks real good like that," Bobby said. "Almost natural. A slave girl of the past all chained up for her master."

"And she has a nice set of tits," Johnny said. "Really nice. Better than I expected."

"I told you they were nice," Bobby said.

They were talking about her like she was some kind of animal, like some kind of beast being prepared for the slaughter. Bobby moved closer to her and rubbed his cock.

"Open your legs, bitch," Bobby said. "Open them wide. I want to see between your legs."

She looked up at him as if, just by her eyes, she could convince him not to this to her. She was ashamed to push open her legs that way, not in front of both of them. She could see the cruel glint in Johnny's eyes and she knew she had hesitated a moment too long.

Johnny's big fist came around and slammed against the side of her head. She was knocked completely out of her chair. He reached down and grabbed her by her hair. He dragged her back into her chair by a handful of her thick black hair.

"First lesson, bitch," Johnny said. "You do what you're told and it doesn't matter what. You do what you're told, baby, and you do it right then!"

She looked up into his cruel, grinning face and made the mistake of starting to say something. She saw his fist coming but she couldn't dodge it. He slammed the side of her head and knocked her out of her chair again. He dragged her back up into the chair.

"Second lesson, bitch," Johnny said. "You never ask questions and you never argue. You answer 'Yes, Sir' and 'No, Sir', and you do as you're told. Otherwise, you'll get hurt!"

Johnny was smiling at her now. He reached down and unzipped his fly. He reached inside his trousers and pulled his cock out. She could smell the strong scent of his prick. She couldn't stand to look at his cock. She turned her head away. He grabbed her head and jerked her back to face him again. She thought she was going to be sick as she remembered where his cock had been only a few moments before-up her asshole.

And now his prick was getting a little hard again as he rubbed his hand up and down. She could see a few drops of cum coming out the swollen tip. She shivered.

"You ever suck cock before, baby?" Johnny asked.

"No, Sir," she answered quickly.

"You're learning, bitch," he said. "You keep acting right and maybe you won't get hurt."

"Make her lick your cock clean," Bobby said. "I want to see that. I can remember how much of a snob she was in school. Now I want to see the snob bitch sucking your cock!"

He moved closer to her. She hadn't learned her lesson yet. She kept her lips tightly closed. There was no way she was going to open her mouth for that shit-covered prick. She tried to turn her head away again.

"You stupid bitch," Johnny said. "I thought you were learning but you're being stupid."

Johnny hit her hard in the face. She went out of her chair again. He picked her back up and started slapping her face. His open hand left her face red with the imprint of his hand, and there were tears rushing down her checks.

"You stupid bitch," he said again.

He let her fall to the floor and started kicking her. She had never been treated like this in her life. She was getting sick to her stomach. He wasn't kicking her that hard but it was the humiliation of her position that made her feel worse. She had always been such a proud young girl. It wasn't fair that she was being treated this way.

He picked her up again and sat her down in the chair. She could barely see him through her tear-filled eyes, but she knew what she had to do. She opened her mouth as wide as she could. He was looking right down her throat. "Open your legs too, fuck-face," Bobby said.

She did what she had refused to do before and she opened her legs as wide as she could. She had never felt so vulnerable. There was nothing they couldn't do to her, and she was helpless to prevent it. Her heart was pounding faster.

"You're learning, baby," Johnny said. "You're fucking learning. Now you just lick this cock clean, baby. Just lick it nice and clean!"

She knew she was going to be sick to her stomach. He moved his cock closer to her face, and she was smelling the rank aroma. She wanted to turn her head away so badly but she was afraid. All she could think of was the pain he had already caused her.

"I'm going to be sick," she said.

"You'd better not be, bitch," he told her. "Now clean my fucking cock up!"

She touched her tongue gingerly to the massive tip. She fought back sickness as she started running her wet tongue over his swollen cockhead. In a few seconds she had his prick glistening with her spit. She felt a choking sensation as he grabbed the back of her head.

"Come on, bitch," he moaned. "Come on and lick it clean. I'm not waiting fucking forever!"

She started running her tongue over the hot cockhead again. She could taste nothing but her spit and that made her feel bolder. Perhaps she could get it over with quickly. She slithered her tongue down the underside of his prick. She tried not to think about where his cock had been as she kept licking at his swollen prickflesh.

"Get it clean, bitch," Johnny moaned. "That's the fucking way. Get my fucking cock clean."

She had licked his prick all over. She had his cock glistening with her spit. She backed up to the head of his prick and took the swollen cockhead into her mouth. She held his cockhead on her tongue and then slowly started sucking.

"Oh shit, baby," he said. "You're catching on fast. You're catching on fucking fast!"

She let his cock slide out of her mouth. She really wasn't sure what he wanted next. She had heard of this kind of thing before, but she had never thought she would be in the position of having to do it. "Take it in your mouth, bitch," he said. "Take my cock in your mouth deep. Suck it into the back of your throat. I want to feel it at the back of your fucking throat!"

She let his cock slide over her tongue. Her nose and mouth felt stuffed with cock. She could smell nothing but hot cum. She was groaning softly as she took his cock deeper into her mouth. Her body shook.

"That's it baby," he said. "Take it deep. Suck it deep. You can suck it deep!"

His cock was getting deep. She couldn't breathe. He pulled back to let her take a breath and then he fucked his cock back into her mouth again. He was fucking even deeper this time. She knew his monstrous cock couldn't get so deep and yet it was.

He had his cock deep in the back of her throat. He stopped when his heavy balls were against her chin. He pulled back and let his cum drip on her chin. He fucked back between her lips again. He started gently fucking his prick in and out of her mouth.

Her tongue kept getting in the way. Finally she found a way to hold her tongue down so that his prick was fucking into the back of her throat. His heavy balls were hitting against her chin.

She kept tasting his cum on her tongue. He fucked again and again, making a slapping sound as he fucked his cock into her mouth.

Saliva and cum dripped out of the corners of her mouth. She knew she looked sick as he moved his cock into her mouth. He put his hand on the back of her head again. He kept pushing gently. His swollen prick was fucking deeper with every stroke.

"I'm fucking your face, bitch," he groaned. "I'm fucking your face. There's nothing better than a little hot tongue on my fucking cock!"

He fucked his cock into her mouth a little faster. She was aware of Bobby's red face as he stood near. She could hear the sound of his heavy breathing.

"I can do anything I want to you, bitch," Johnny said. "I can fuck your ass and your cunt and your fucking mouth. I can make you lick my asshole or drink my cum. Now you belong to me, bitch. Body and fucking soul!"

She knew that was true for the moment. At that moment she could do nothing but suck his cock as he wanted her to. She kept tasting his cum at the back of her throat but she was getting a little used to the strong, salty flavor. At least she wasn't tasting her own shit on his cock anymore.

"You're doing fine, baby," he said. "You're doing fucking fine. Keep sucking me like that!"

He grabbed both sides of her head and started savagely fucking his swollen cock deep into her mouth. She was really having her face fucked this time. Her tongue was getting sore. She heard the noises of his cock fucking into her mouth.

She could taste nothing but the strong meaty flavor of his swollen cock. The taste seemed to fill her nose and her mouth. She was trying to swallow away the taste but she couldn't.

He reached down and started massaging her tit with one hand. He let his fingers run over her swollen nipple. He suddenly started squeezing her tit as hard as he could. It made her tremble all over. She hated the pain, and she started sucking harder at his cock.

He kept teasing her tit with one hand. His other hand moved down between her legs. He started gently caressing her pussy lips. She was surprised at the gentleness of his caressing hand. She was also surprised at the sudden fluttering in her cunt.

She began sucking even harder at his cock. His swollen cockhead was fucking deeper down her throat. He fucked a finger deep into her pussy cunt and started moving it around.

"This is good," he groaned. "You're learning fast, fuckface. You're learning fucking fast!"

His cock seemed to be fucking deeper and deeper into the back of her throat with every thrust. He moved both hands up to her creamy tits again. He was fucking his prick into her mouth as hard as he could. She could taste cum at the back of her throat and she kept swallowing it, but the taste would not go away. The balls against her chin felt even heavier.

He started twisting her tits hard as she sucked his prick even harder. She started using her tongue around his fiery prickflesh. She was also using her teeth on his stiff prick. Her teeth pulled at his hard cockhead every time she drew back her head.

She sucked frantically. She didn't know why, but she was suddenly trying to be the best cocksucker he'd ever had. She kept sucking at his cockflesh with her tongue and lips. He noticed the frantic use of her tongue and lips, and he stopped twisting her titties.

There was saliva and cum spilling out of the corners of her mouth and dripping onto her tits, but she didn't give a damn. All she cared about was making him happy. She didn't want to be hurt anymore.

She sucked harder and faster. His hand moved down to her pussy again. He started fucking a finger brutally into her cunt. He was rubbing his fingers across her clit and sending shivers through her body.

She started relaxing a little more. His cock was once again getting deep into her throat. She was aware of how heavy his balls were. They were heavy with cum that he would soon be shooting into her mouth.

"You're doing fine, baby," he groaned. "You're really doing fucking fine!"

He stopped fucking his cock into her mouth. At first she thought he was going to come but he had only stopped fucking her mouth. He pulled his prick out of her mouth and started rubbing his cum-soaked cockhead against her lips and against her cheek. He moved his cock up and let some of his cum drip into her hair.

"You beautiful black-headed bitch," he said. "You know how to fucking suck cock!"

He rubbed his cum-soaked cockhead down her body. He rubbed his cock against her titties. She felt his cum on her tits. He was moving his prick slowly up to her face. She looked with panic at the tiny piss hole dripping cum.

"You know what I'm going to do, baby?" he said. "I'm going to come in your fucking face. I'm going to shoot my wad in your face. Get ready to feel my cum, bitch!"

He started working his hand up and down his swollen prick. She felt another drop of his cum on her tits. He changed his position so that he was directly over her face. A hot drop of cum hit her on the cheek.

"You're going to feel it in your face, bitch. Get ready to feel it in your fucking face. Oh shit, bitch. Oh fucking shiiiiiit!"

His prick exploded into her face in a shower of jism. She felt cum running down the sides of her face and wetting her chin and lips. She was afraid to turn her face away as his sticky jism seemed to cover her entire face.

"Suck the rest of it up, bitch," he said.

He pushed his cock against her mouth, and she opened her mouth. She took his still-rigid prick into her mouth and sucked the rest of his cum off the head of his cock.

"It's going to be great having you around, baby," Johnny said. "We're going to teach you lots of things before we're done."

She kept hoping that she would wake up from his nightmare.


Mona's one thought was of escape. She knew she could not continue receiving the humiliation they had put her through so far. She would find some way to escape or she would kill herself. She didn't know how, but she knew she was going to manage to escape somehow.

The only thing that had kept her going so far was the thought of the revenge she was going to have.

Mona wasn't going to be one of those women afraid to testify in a court of law. She would be willing to tell anything. Castration was too good for them after what they had done to her.

At the same time, she had to pretend that there was no more spirit left inside her. In a way there wasn't. She didn't hesitate no matter what they told her to do.

All the while, she kept thinking of escape.

She didn't know that they knew exactly what she was thinking about. She didn't realize there had been other girls before her.

Her chance came sooner than she expected. It was almost easy. Johnny and Bobby had gotten a little drunk after they fucked her. They had taken her upstairs and tied her up. For some reason, the ropes were a little slack. It could have been that they were not worried about her anymore, or it could have been a drunken mistake. She knew this might be the only chance she would get.

It took her more than an hour to work one hand free from the tight ropes. She immediately got the other ropes undone. She got her feet loose quickly. She was glad they hadn't used the chains.

She was naked except for her panties. She had to find something to wear. She wasn't going out in the dark like this. She found a man's shirt hanging in the closet. She hoped it wasn't infested with anything crawly as she put it around her shoulders.

She was thinking every minute. She was not stupid enough to think she could outrun these men. She wasn't strong enough for that. Her only hope was to outsmart them.

She wished she had a pair of shoes, but she didn't think she had time to wait any longer.

She went softly to the top of the stairs. She heard someone snoring in one of the rooms. She didn't dare breathe as she walked softly down the stairs.

She opened the back door. It was dark outside and quiet. So far, so good. She slipped outside. For the first time she let panic overcome her. She started running. She had no idea where she was going, but she knew she had to get away. She didn't have any idea where she was. She hoped to find a road somewhere, or a house. She found nothing but darkness. The trees crowded in around her.

She ran until she was completely exhausted. She listened for sounds of them running behind her. She heard nothing. She sank down on the ground. It was cold but she somehow managed to sleep for a long while.

It was daylight when she opened her eyes.

Her body was sore and tired but she knew she had to get moving. She wasn't safe yet. She had to find someone who could help. She forced herself up and started walking.

She was hungry. She tried not to think about that. She only kept thinking that she would be safe soon. She would be away from Johnny and his friends.

Suddenly she broke out of the trees. She was on a dirt road. She recognized it almost immediately. It was one of the dirt roads the boys in her class liked to park on. She had never been here but she knew where it came out.

She jumped onto the road and started running. She didn't get very far. There was the sudden sound of a man's rough laughter. She would have recognized the sound of Johnny's laughter anywhere. She turned. He was standing behind her, grinning like he'd just been in the cookie jar.

"Hello, bitch," he said.

"Oh no," she said softly.

She started running. She was determined to outrun him but there was a sick feeling inside her. She knew she had been trapped. This had been some kind of cruel trick.

She saw the van coming straight at her. She dodged back into the woods again. The van stopped beside her. She was caught in some briars that scratched her face. She tore loose frantically and went running for the deepest, darkest part of the woods.

Johnny caught up to her. She had to dodge him. He didn't try very hard to catch her.

"You'd better stop, bitch," Johnny said. "Don't make me mad. You know what's going to happen if you make me mad. How would you like to have your pretty face really messed up?"

She stopped running. She wanted to run more than she wanted to do anything, but fear stopped her. She knew what Johnny was capable of. She knew what he would do to her. He meant every word. She just stood there trembling as he walked up to her and took her arm.

"Walk back to the road, bitch," he said.

She numbly turned around and walked back up to the road. Johnny followed. Bobby was leaning against the van. He hadn't even bothered to come after her. They had known she wouldn't get far.

She stopped in front of Bobby. She didn't know anything she could say or do. She was just afraid. She knew what was coming.

"Stupid cunt," Johnny said.

Johnny's fist smashed into her back and knocked her to her knees on the dust of the dirt road. She tried to avoid his foot but she was not fast enough. His foot caught her in the spine and sent her spinning away. She was crawling to her knees when his foot came around again and caught her on the side of her head.

She was stretched out on her face in the middle of the road. This time she didn't bother trying to get up. Johnny put his foot in the middle of her back.

"You stupid cunt," he told her. "We were ready for you. We're always ready for you, cunt. There's nothing you can do to get away from us. We own you, bitch. Now get up on your knees!"

She managed to climb up on her knees again. Her entire body was shaking, and she was trying to hold back her tears. She was not doing well.

"Say I'm a fucking bitch and I belong to you," Johnny told her.

She looked up at him as if she was trying to get mercy. Instead he put his foot against her face.

"You'd better do what you're fucking told," Johnny said.

"I'm a fucking bitch and I belong to you," she said.

"That's better, cunt. You'd better remember it. Now take my zipper down and get my cock out!"

She was starting to realize that it was always going to end this way. They were going to treat her like an animal and there was little she could do about it.

It would always end with her sucking and fucking.

"I'm waiting, cunt," Johnny said.

She sighed as she reached up and unzipped his trousers. She undid his belt and pulled his trousers down. Then his shorts. She blinked as she looked at his half-hard prick. His cock looked so big, frightening even when half hard.

"Now lick it all over, cunt," he said. "You know how to do that."

These boys didn't seem to be scared of anything. A car could come up the road at any moment, but they didn't seem to care.

She bent her head and started licking his cock. Her wet tongue soon covered all of his fat cock. She had his prick glistening with her spit. The head of his cock was shining as she put her lips against his prick-knob. She tasted some of his cum.

"Now his cock," Johnny said. "Do Bobby's. Lick his cock all over, you fuck-face!"

She had to repeat the process. She took only a little more time pulling Bobby's trousers down. He wasn't wearing shorts, and his cock had already gotten hard from just watching.

She started licking his salty-tasting prick. She was like an animal licking at her meat. She licked all over. She even licked down to his big swollen balls.

"You're doing fine, baby," Bobby groaned.

She sucked his balls into her mouth and started rolling them beneath her tongue. She spit them back out. His balls were already heavy with cum.

"Take your shirt off, bitch," Bobby told her. "I want to see those big tits while you're sucking!"

She started trembling again but she did as she was told. She slid her hands down her body. She undid the front of her shirt and shrugged it off her shoulders. Now she was left in only a pair of panties as she knelt on the dirt road. Her friends would never have believed it. "Take it all the way in your fucking mouth," Bobby groaned.

She slobbered all over his cock as she took his prick deep into her throat. His swollen cock head was pushing deep at the back of her throat. His prick's throbbing sent the same kind of throbbing sensations throughout her body. She didn't like it.

"You sure are learning, baby," Bobby groaned. "Oh shit, if someone could see me now. The fucking prom queen on her knees sucking my joint!"

Mona's mouth felt stretched to the limit, full of his swollen prick flesh. She began to bob her head up and down. A little more of his salty-tasting cum dripped into her mouth. She was getting to the point where she didn't want to throw up every time she tasted it.

"You're doing fucking good, baby," Bobby groaned. "That's the way I fucking like it!"

Johnny grabbed at her hair and pulled her back to his cock once again. Now Johnny's cock was as hard as rock. His hands were in her hair as he pulled her face back to his crotch.

"You're going to have a good time today, baby," Johnny said. "You're going to get to suck both of us for breakfast!"

She shivered but there was nothing she could to stop them. Her lips touched at the head of Johnny's cock again. Her lips got smeared with his cum. She could taste his jizz all through her body.

"Lick my hole bitch," Johnny groaned. "Stick the tip of your tongue in and taste my cum!"

She found the little hole he was talking about. Her little tongue teased at his piss hole. She tasted more of his salty cum. She kept teasing at his tiny piss hole until his hands tightened on the back of her neck.

"All the way now, bitch," he groaned. "Take my fucking cock all the way in your throat!"

She captured his bloated cockhead between her lips and slowly sucked his prick into her mouth. She let his swollen cockhead run over her tongue and slide into the back of her throat. His cockhead was constantly throbbing, and some of his juice was leaking out.

"Play with my balls," he told her. "Play with my fucking balls!"

She slid her hand up his balls. Her fingers began stroking his swollen balls. He grabbed the back of her head and started fucking her face with short, choppy strokes.

"It feels real good, baby," Johnny groaned. "Use your teeth and tongue like that. It feels really good!"

His cum was getting slimy in her mouth. Jism was dripping out of the sides of her mouth and wetting her chin. She knew he was not going to take his cock out of her mouth this time.

"Take it all, you fucking bitch!" he groaned. "Take every fucking drop. Swallow it, bitch! Oh fuuuuuck!"

This time he fucked his prick as deep into her throat as he could. She choked for a moment, and he pulled back a little. She was allowed one fast breath, and then he fucked his prick deep into her mouth again. She was aware of his prick growing thicker inside her mouth and the first few drops dropping down the back of her throat.

Then suddenly his prick was exploding wads of his slimy jism. She began choking and gasping for breath, but he was not showing her any mercy.

"Swallow it, cunt!" he screamed. "Swallow it all!"

She started swallowing as fast as she could. All of his slimy jism was filling the back of her throat and coating the roof of her mouth.

She kept swallowing over and over, and it seemed like he would never stop coming. Finally, the last few drops of his salty jism dripped into her mouth. She kept sucking until he pushed her head away.

"You did great, baby," he said softly. "I would have never believed that you could suck it all the way!"

"And now it's my turn," Bobby groaned.

She realized she wasn't going to be given a chance to rest as Bobby grabbed her and started pulling her back to him. His cock was still red and swollen, a single drop of cum clinging to his tiny piss hole.

"Come on, hurry," Bobby groaned. "I want your hot mouth around my cock. I want you sucking it, cunt. Suck it with your sweet lips, baby!"

She wasn't thinking that she wanted to suck another cock but she had no choice. Bobby's hands were already in her hair, and he was pulling her face toward his cock.

"In your mouth," he groaned. "Suck it up good, baby!"

Her lips touched the swollen head of his cock. She tasted his salty cum. Her mouth already felt soaked with cum, but she had to suck his cock as he wanted.

"Take it deep, baby," he groaned. "I want you to suck it fucking deep!"

Her fingers moved up the insides of his thighs, and she touched his heavy balls. He was groaning as her fingertips moved back and forth over his balls.

She finally opened her mouth. She had waited long enough. Her hot lips covered his cockhead, and she started sucking his prick over her tongue. For a few moments she held his cock lodged in a corner of her mouth.

He put his hands behind her head and started pulling. She found herself being jerked forward. His cockhead brushed against her lips again. Then she felt his cock sliding over her tongue and into the back of her throat.

"This is what I fucking want," he groaned. "I've always wanted my big cock in your pretty mouth!"

Bobby grabbed the back of her head savagely. He held onto her tightly as he began fucking his big cock in and out of her mouth. She choked a little but kept using her tongue on his throbbing prick.

"You fucking bitch," Bobby groaned. "You know how to suck my cock, you fucking cunt!"

Bobby slid his hands down to caress her creamy tits. His fingers played with her big hot nipples. He started using his fingertips against her excited flesh.

"Do it to me, bitch," he groaned. "Suck it harder. Suck your fucking guts out!"

There was something happening to her and she wasn't sure what. She felt a funny sensation in the pit of her belly. She kept sucking harder at his prick, and she realized that her panties were getting wet.

It was crazy, but acting like an animal was turning her on.

It had taken them a long time to break through the covering of her Sunday School sweetness but now it was paying off. Involuntary shudders were going through her body.

"Oh shit, baby," Bobby groaned. "You know how to fucking do it. You know how to fucking suck my cock. I'm going to coat your tongue in cum. I'm going to drown you. Oh shiiiiiit!"

He fucked as deeply as Johnny had fucked his prick only moments before. His stiff prick was sliding deep down her throat. Then his prick was erupting in a wad of thick cum.

"She's swallowing it!" Bobby yelled. "She's swallowing every fucking drop. Oh shit, that's nice!"

She kept swallowing his salty cum almost as if she was hungry for it. She kept swallowing until there wasn't any left. She stopped swallowing and became aware of the fluttering in her pussy once again.

"Let's take her home," Johnny said.

"I think she's starting to enjoy it," Bobby said.

"She'll enjoy it more before we're done," Johnny promised.


Mona couldn't imagine what else could be done to her. She had no more dreams of ever going to a husband as a sweet and innocent virgin. She already knew more about fucking than she could have learned in a lifetime of marriage.

There wasn't anything left about her that was virgin. They had fucked her mouth, her pussy, and her asshole. She had nothing pure to offer a husband. She thought there were no more surprises in store for her.

She was wrong.

"We've got to get her fixed up good," Bobby said. "He'll be here soon."

"Who?" she asked.

"You know better than to ask questions, bitch," Bobby told her. "You'll find out everything you need to know sooner or later!"

They forced her upstairs and into the tiny bedroom. She was surprised at how gentle they were with her. They gave her a good long bath and then perfumed her and dressed her in a long black nightgown. She had never been in such a nightgown. It showed off everything she had and it was made of some kind of very delicate material.

Finally they tied her hands behind her and took her downstairs again. They untied her hands downstairs. They passed a chain through a place in the ceiling. On one end of the chain was a pair of metal cuffs. She was placed in the cuffs and her hands were pulled up above her head. They both pulled one end of the chain until her feet were off the floor.

"This hurts," she told them. "Don't do this to me. Oh, please!"

"Shut up, cunt," Johnny said. "When are you going to learn? You don't mean shit to us."

She knew they meant what they said. There was no mercy to be found in these two men. There was nothing kind about them. They would treat her like a whore, and there was nothing she could do about it.

She didn't know how long they left her hanging in the living room. It seemed like hours. Finally she heard voices in the other room, talking and laughter.

The door opened and Johnny and Bobby finally came in. They were followed by a man she didn't recognize at first. She kept staring at him and his face finally became familiar.

She gasped in surprise. "Mr. Davies," she said.

"That's right, dear," he said.

He was the very last person she would have ever expected to see. He was a tall, skinny man who taught math at the high school. He had always seemed to be quiet and shy around her. She wondered what he was doing in this place.

At first she thought he might have been here by mistake, but he didn't look like he intended on trying to rescue her. He didn't seem to be upset at finding her like this. Instead he stood there looking her up and down and licking his lips hungrily. She shuddered. She wished they would let her down. Her wrists hurt.

She knew he was looking right through the black nightgown. His gaze made her flesh crawl. She had never thought much about him. He was just there. Now she found herself hating him worse than she hated the other two. It wasn't fair that he had her so helpless.

"You two have done a good job this time," he said. "She's really nice. And she's completely helpless?"

"Completely," Johnny said.

He walked closer. He put his hand on her thigh. The nightgown did little to keep out the heat of his hand. He squeezed her thigh.

"Please don't do anything to me," she moaned. "Please let me go. I haven't done anything to you. Please don't hurt me."

"I wouldn't hurt you, baby," he said. "Well, I wouldn't hurt you real bad, anyway."

She was so shocked that she could hardly speak. She could hardly believe that this was her math teacher acting like this. He was so different than the man she had always known. He was frightening.

He put his hand lower on her leg. He squeezed. Then he started moving his hand up and down her leg. He moved his hand up between her legs and rubbed hard.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"I'm playing with you," he answered her. "I heard that you like to be played with. I heard that you love to have your pussy played with."

"That's not true!" she screamed.

She wasn't wearing any panties. It was easy for his fingers to touch her hairy cunt. The nightgown did little good. It was almost like he was touching her bare cunt.

For a few moments, he stroked up and down her cunt lips until she was shivering with pleasure.

"Oh yeah," he said. "I think you do like it. I think you really do like it!"

He put both hands down at the hem of her gown and he pulled it up slowly. Her nightgown bunched at her waist, and her pussy was revealed to him.

"Don't," she moaned. "Please don't."

He only laughed at her. He put one hand between her legs and started working his fingers around her cunt. There was no way she could stop him from pushing one finger inside her slimy cunt. He started moving his finger around inside her pussy, exploring her inner cunt lips.

She had known him for a long time, and now she was remembering how they used to laugh at him at school. She had always thought it was cruel but she had gone along with it. He was so stupid looking. His ears were too big. All sorts of things. Now she was wishing she had not done so much laughing at him.

She didn't feel like laughing now.

"Get my whip," Davies said.

"Your whip?" Mona asked.

Mona could feel fear clutching at her heart. Johnny brought out a long wicked looking whip. He smacked it against the palm of his hand as he grinned at her.

Davies took it from him. He walked over to her. He put the whip gently against her ass.

"The nightgown will keep you from getting marked up," Davies said. "You wouldn't want to get marked up."

"What are you going to do?" she screamed. "Don't beat me please! I'm a good girl. I'll do what you want."

She felt almost like a little girl sitting on her father's knee again. She had never been so scared as he stepped back and started swinging the whip. It hit against her asscheeks hard and she screamed in pain.

"That's right," Davies said. "Shake that ass for me. Show me how you shake your ass!"

She was shaking her ass to get away from his brutal whip. There was no way she could escape. His whip kept crashing against her ass. She didn't have any idea how long it lasted. Finally she found herself sobbing and begging him to stop.

He stopped only when his arm got tired.

"Does it make your pussy tighten up to get beaten?" he asked.

She saw Johnny out of the corner of her eye. He was moving closer, and he had an angry look on his face.

"Yes! Yes, Sir," Mona answered quickly.

"Her ass is pretty nice, too," Johnny answered at a glance from Davies. "Believe me, she's nice all over. We've been in every hole!"

"I intend to find that out for myself," he said.

He moved closer to her. His hand slid up her leg and started touching her ass. Her ass was sore after the beating she had gotten. She winced a little. His hand moved down the backs of her thighs and found the bottom of her nightgown. He pulled at it and let his hand slide up the inner part of her thighs again.

"Let's just see how wet her pussy is," he said.

She hated him for doing this but he pushed one finger up between her cuntlips. His finger moved around inside her cunt and made her shiver. She would have pulled away from him if she could have. He was making her feel strange as his finger kept brushing back and forth across her clit.

"She's moving around a little," Davies said. "She's just getting used to the fact that she likes something inside her pussy. Well, I've got something really hot for your pussy, baby!"

He took his hand out of her pussy but her cunt was not going to be empty for long. He stepped back to slowly pull his clothes off. She had thought that Johnny and Bobby were horrible, but this man was a savage animal. He was naked except for his bulging shorts as he stepped back up to her again.

"You're going to be just fine, baby," Davies said. "You're going to be fantastic."

He reached up and tore her nightgown all the way down. He revealed her creamy tits and flat belly and her pussy mound. She quivered as he put his hand on her cuntmound.

Again those fingers started teasing at her cunt. He finally parted her cuntlips and slid his hand up inside her. He had three fingers moving around inside her cunt.

"Don't do that," she moaned.

"You like it, cunt," he said. "You know you like it. There's nothing you like better."

"That's not true," she whispered. But it was a lie. She had started enjoying that probing finger. She had started enjoying having things stuffed inside her pussy. Already her cunt was dripping fuck juice and her stomach was tense.

He let the edge of his finger rub against her throbbing clit and she jumped against her bonds. He laughed as he kept brushing his finger back and forth across her hard clit.

"Stop," she whispered. "Please stop!"

She was moving her cunt against those fingers. She hated herself for it but there was something like fire moving through her body. He fucked another finger inside her cunt. There was a lewd grin on his face as he watched her body respond to what he was doing to her. She tried to fight it but the savage feelings were too hard to control. Already her clit was pounding in a way she had never felt before.

He leaned forward and let his teeth brush against one of her swollen nipples. He opened his mouth a little wider and sucked the hard nipple into his mouth. He sucked gently, letting his tongue brush across her nipple now and then.

The fire inside her cunt grew worse. She was moving against his fucking fingers. She couldn't help herself. Her clit felt raw with excitement.

"Don't do this to me," she pleaded. "Oh, you don't know what you're doing to me!"

"I know exactly what I'm doing, baby," he said, laughing.

Evidently Bobby and Johnny had been well trained. They moved toward her without being told. They unfastened the end of the chain and started lowering her to the floor. Then they attached a separate chain to each of her wrists and began pulling in different directions so that her arms were wide apart but her legs were freed.

At first she thought Davies was only going to fuck her, but her teacher had other ideas.

"You have a beautiful body, baby," he told her. "You are really built. I never realized how good you were built when you were sitting in my class!"

He hadn't taken off his shorts but she could see the rigid bulge there, and she knew he was really turned on. He got down on his knees and his hands spread her legs apart. She didn't fight. She didn't see any sense in it.

"Beautiful pussy," he said. There was a look of wild, hungry excitement in his eyes. "You've got a beautiful cunt. I'm going to kiss it all over."

She looked at him in horror, but that was exactly what he was going to do. He was already bending his head over and touching the insides of her creamy thighs with his tongue.

"Don't," she pleaded. "Don't do that!"

His tongue was rough as he moved it up her thighs. His tongue brushed against her cuntlips. She shivered. He slid his tongue between the lips of her cunt, then jerked it back out. She gasped. She had never felt anything like this before.

His tongue moved back to her thighs. He kissed up and down her thighs for a few moments longer. He made licking noises as he kissed her.

"Don't do that," she whispered again.

She thought she had been excited before but now it seemed a hundred times worse. Her body was burning. She tried to close her thighs together but that didn't help. His head only wedged in deeper between her thighs again. And his tongue started brushing up and down her pussy lips.

He slid his hands underneath her asscheeks and nearly lifted her up. Now his tongue slid between her cuntlips once again. He began fucking his tongue in and out.

"Oh damn," she whispered. "Oh!"

"I think she likes that," Bobby laughed.

Davies' tongue moved around her clit. He found it and slowly sucked it into his mouth. He started chewing gently, and she knew she was going to go out of her mind.

There was no longer any use in trying to control the excited movements of her body. She was lifting up higher so that she could get his tongue deeper inside her pussy.

He sucked her clit up between his lips, and he began to chew on it like a dog chewing on a bone. She felt like screaming but she held back somehow. Instead she wiggled her ass a little more.

"That's it, make her cream," Bobby said. "Drive her crazy. Show her what a cunt she is!"

She knew they were laughing at her, and she made a powerful effort to control herself. She couldn't. She was past the point of no return. She groaned loudly as Davies pulled his face back and let his tongue lick against her thighs.

"What's the matter, baby?" he asked. "Your pussy hot?"

"Yes," Mona whispered. "It's hot. It sure is hot!"

"I'm going to give you something to make it better," he said.

He pulled down his shorts. His cock was long and fat and already dripping cum. She didn't turn her eyes away as she had done before. She couldn't seem to take her eyes off his throbbing cock. His prick was dripping even more cum as he leaned over her. His hot cum was dripping on her belly.

"You want it, bitch?" he asked. "You want my prick? You want to feel my cock up your pussy?"

"Yes," she groaned. "I want to feel it. I want to feel it bad!"

At that moment she didn't care how she appeared. All she cared about was that she needed his cock. She needed his cock deep inside her.

He bent down and let his cock rub back and forth across her belly. Her belly was sticky with cum. He spread his cum all over her belly and then down to her cunt hairs.

"You're going to get it, bitch," he groaned. "You're going to get fucked like you've never gotten it before!"

He moved between her legs a little more. He reached down and directed his cock against her pussy. He moved closer until his cockhead popped into her pussy.

"I love it, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to give it to you now. I'm going to give you what you need!"

"Oh damn," she gasped.

His cock was big enough to stretch her cuntlips as he started fucking his prick into her. He fucked his cock in halfway and then pulled back again. She sobbed in frustration. He laughed at her. This time he fucked his cock all the way into her cunt.

The warmth of his cock and balls comforted Mona. She was glad that he stopped for a few moments and gave her time to enjoy the way his throbbing cock was stretching her cuntlips.

At that moment, she had forgotten that she was supposed to be a good little church-going girl, and all she could think of was how good his cock felt inside her.

"Now I'm going to fuck you hard and fast, bitch," he said. "I'm going to make it up to myself for all those times you gave me a hard cock in the classroom!"

He started fucking her savagely. She could almost feel his throbbing cockhead in her belly. Her pussy walls seemed to be stretching even more.

"Shake that ass, baby," he groaned. "Show me what a cunt you are. Shake that fucking ass!"

His fingernails dug into her asscheeks. She had no choice. She started shaking her ass, moving her ass up and down to the hard rhythm of his fucking. It made her feel even hotter.

His greasy cum was leaking inside her, filling her cunt and making her cunt feel even hotter. She started lifting her ass a little faster, but she knew she still wasn't ready to come. And she knew he wasn't going to wait on her.

"Oh shit yeah, baby," he groaned. "I'm there already. I'm going to blow my fucking wad. I'm going to come. Oh shiiiiiit!"

"Not yet!" she cried.

It was too late. Already his fat cock was exploding inside her. His cock was shooting liquid fire through Mona's cunt. She started squeezing her cunt walls in frustration but it only made him come faster. Her cunt was filling with cum. His cock was getting limp, and it was too late to help her.

"You are one sweet bitch," he said, pulling his cock out of her. "You're learning your lessons well."

They tied her to the floor, and she was forgotten as the men went into the other room. She thought that they could have least let her hands free. At that moment she could have at least played with herself.

But she had to spend the night on the cold floor without relief.


Mona wanted to sleep. She felt tired and sore all over. A little earlier Bobby had brought her up to her room. He had tied her down on the bed with her face pressing into a pillow. He had spent a few moments caressing the slope of her asscheeks.

"You've got a really beautiful ass, baby," Bobby said. "I can't stop thinking about your gorgeous ass!"

He stroked her asscheeks with one hand. She didn't know what he was doing with his other hand until she turned her head to look at him. He had his fingers wrapped around his lust-swollen cock, and he was slowly jerking himself off.

"I'm going to come all over your ass, baby," Bobby said. "I've been wanting to do this. I'm going to cover your ass with cum!"

She trembled but she couldn't take her eyes away from his cockhead. She could see his fingers covering his bloated cockhead, and some of his cum dripped onto her skin. The few drops of cum seemed to burn her skin like liquid fire.

He jerked his cock faster.

"You cunt," he groaned. "You sweet fucking cunt. I love your ass. I fucking love it. Oh shit! Shit!"

His cock exploded. Hot jism poured out the end of his cockhead and sprayed her back and asscheeks. His sticky cum ran into the crack of her ass and wet the backs of her thighs.

He moved up by her head. He roughly grabbed a handful of her thick hair and began wiping himself clean. Now she had his sticky cum in her hair.

"Tongue me around the balls, bitch," Bobby told her. "I want to make sure I get my cock clean!"

He moved closer so her tongue could reach his balls. She gently moved her tongue around his swollen balls, and he groaned. She had his cock and balls completely clean in just a few moments. He reached down and stroked her head for a second as if he was considering sticking his cock into her lips.

He didn't. Instead he moved away and put his cock back into his trousers.

"You'd better get a good nap," he told her. "You're going to need it!"

She didn't know what he meant by that, but she did try to sleep. She desperately needed sleep but sleep wouldn't come. Finally, she was about to drift off, and she heard voices out in the hallway. She looked behind her but she couldn't make out the features of the man standing there. Then he reached over and turned on the bedroom lights and she saw him. She widened her eyes in horror. She knew him, of course. Everybody knew old Ramsey. He was the ugliest man in town. She didn't know how old he was but it seemed like he had been around forever.

He cleaned yards for a living. He was usually dirty and unshaven and he smelled like booze. He looked like that right now. His gaze went up and down her body and he grinned.

"They told me they had a pretty girl in here," he said. "But they didn't tell me it was you!"

He licked his lips and it was a loud sound in the room.

"You've got to let me go," she said. "They're holding me captive. They're doing horrible things to me!"

"You mean you don't like what they're doing to you?" Ramsey asked. "That's not what I heard. I heard you like it a lot. That's what they asked me to come in here for. It seems like you was wearing their peckers out!"

She gasped for breath. She started frantically pulling at the bonds that held her so tightly. She knew what was going to happen and she didn't want it to happen. Not with this man. She couldn't think of anything worse they could do to her.

Of course, she couldn't tear her bonds loose. She was tied too tightly. Ramsey seemed to enjoy watching her struggle. He licked his lips again and it made her shiver.

"Don't hurt yourself trying to get away," Ramsey said. "You won't make it. It'll just be a lot of trouble for nothing."

She kept tearing desperately at her bonds but there was no way she was going to be freed. Ramsey took his time about walking over to the bed. Finally he sat down. He put his clammy hand on her ass.

"I always wanted to touch your ass," he said. "I used to watch you walk past the junkyard on your way to school. I used to love it when you wore that frilly little cheerleader's outfit. You had the best looking ass of all those young girls."

"Please let me go," she whispered. "Just let me go and I'll pay you."

"Your money's not worth anything to me, honey," he told her. "I never cared about money. A good piece of ass is worth more than all the fucking money in the world!"

His hand had started moving around, casually exploring her asscheeks. He pulled her creamy asscheeks apart. His fingers rubbed up and down the crack of her ass. He gently pushed a finger at her tight asshole.

"Don't do that," she begged. "Please!"

"What's the matter, baby? Didn't you already have your ass played with? I thought Johnny would have fucked every hole by now."

"I just don't like it," she whispered. "Please!"

"Or maybe it's just that I'm not good enough for you?" Ramsey's voice was suddenly hard. "Is that it, bitch? You don't think I'm good enough for you?"

"No," she said quickly. "That's not it. It's just that I'm a good girl."

"You're a stupid bitch," he said.

He slapped her ass, and he slapped her hard. It made her hurt all over. She started trying to twist away again. He slapped her ass a little harder.

"I am a good girl," she moaned. "Please don't hurt me. I always was a good girl!"

"You'd better be good, bitch," he said.

He jammed a finger roughly into her asshole. She started twisting around as his finger fucked deeper. He wasn't going to let her free. He fucked his finger in and out for a few moments. She was trying to push her cunt through the bed but she couldn't escape his finger.

"Nice and tight, baby," he told her. "That's what I like. A fucking tight ass!"

He slipped another finger into her asshole. There wasn't enough room. Now his rough fingers were beginning to hurt her. She stopped moving around so much.

"That's better, cunt," he said. "You just relax and enjoy what I'm doing to you. It won't hurt so bad!"

He slid his other hand underneath her. His hand covered her creamy titty. His hand closed tightly and sent an electric spark through her body. He slowly moved his finger around until he was gently massaging the already-hard nipple.

There was no way he could get away from him, but her body was twisting again. It was no longer just the fact that he was hurting her. He was making her feel something else. There was a warm rush of desire in her belly, making her tremble.

"I'm making you squirm for me, baby," he told her. "I know how to do it!"

"Don't do this to me, please!"

She knew she sounded frantic but she couldn't help herself. She couldn't stand this awful man touching her. She was thankful when he finally took his fingers out of her asshole.

Then she heard the sounds of his zipper being undone.

"Oh no," she groaned. "Don't fuck me. Oh shit, you bastard. Don't you do it to me. I hate you. You're ugly!"

She kept cussing him and telling him what she thought of him as she pulled against her bonds. He only laughed at her. She had to turn her head to look back at his swollen cock. He was slowly running his hand up and down his cock.

"Take a good look at it, bitch," he said. "It's going to give you feelings you've never had before!"

He moved his body over on top of hers. Both his hands slipped underneath her and gripped her tits. He held onto them tightly as he moved his cock between the cheeks of her ass. She stopped twisting again. His heated cock felt even hotter pressed between the cheeks of her ass.

"I'm going to fuck you everywhere, bitch," he told her. "I'm going to fuck every hole!"

He gently raised up and put his fingers around his swollen cock. He gently pushed his cockhead against her tight asshole. He started moving slowly. Her asshole seemed to be on fire. She felt him pushing apart the cheeks of her ass and felt his cockhead sliding into her asshole.

"First I'm going to fuck your hot ass off, bitch," he said.

He pushed a little more. His thick prickhead split her asshole, and his cock went halfway in.

He stayed there for a moment. He seemed to like the way she kept twisting her body around.

He finally pushed again and fucked his cock all the way inside her tight asshole.

"You're real good, bitch," he said. "Your tight little asshole feels real good!"

He laughed as he started fucking her ass. He moved very slowly, and each thrust seemed to send a shudder through her body. He stopped a couple of times so that she could feel the heaviness of his balls against her ass.

"Move your ass, bitch," he told her. "I want you lifting up and pushing your ass against me. I want you working your ass off for me!"

She didn't move. She wouldn't do that for the sick old man. She was determined. His hands squeezed her tits until she thought he was going to tear them off.

"You'd better fucking move, bitch," he told her.

She started moving. She started lifting her ass and pushing up against his swollen cock. He started fucking again. The only sounds in the room were the sounds of her breathing and his heavy balls slapping her.

"Oh shit, this does feel good," be groaned.

He fucked her a little faster. She thought that she might as well get it over with, and she started moving a little faster. She started squeezing the cheeks of her ass together. She knew she was exciting him.

"Fucking bitch," he groaned. "I could almost blow my wad like this, but I'm not going to, baby. I've got plans for your pussy and your sweet lips!"

She moved her ass frantically. She wanted to get his cock deeper inside her. She wanted to make him come.

"Come on and fuck me, baby," she groaned. "Your cock is so big. Fuck me harder!"

She knew her words would turn him on even though she felt sick saying them. She wanted him to come and get it over with. It didn't work. He suddenly stopped fucking his cock into her.

"It was good, baby," he moaned. "It was very fucking good, but now I've got other plans for you. I'm going to find out what kind of wild fuck bitch you are!"

"Oh no," she pleaded. "Just get it over with, please!"

"Shut up, cunt," he told her. "The fun's just starting!"

He got off the bed and finished the job of undressing. He had a scrawny body, and she hated looking at him. He reached down and untied one of her hands and one of her legs. She didn't realize what he was doing until it was too late. He flipped her over on her back and tied her down again. He sat back to look at her.

"Oh shit, you're beautiful," he said. "You are fucking luscious. You've got big, beautiful tits!"

He licked his lips. There was a wicked gleam in his eye. She knew she was going to be sick to her stomach. This sick old man shouldn't even be looking at her naked.

He put a hand on her trembling belly. His fingers moved downward so slowly that it made her skin crawl. He touched his hand to her pussy.

"You've got thick pussy hair, bitch," he groaned. "I like that. I like a cunt with lots of pussy hair. It makes something soft for me to put my cock on!"

His eyes looked hungry as he looked up and down her lush body. He was making her skin crawl. He licked his lips as if she was some kind of feast about to be devoured.

"I'm going to see what you taste like," he said. "I'm going to taste those luscious tits!"

"Don't," she begged him. "Please just leave me alone."

"You just don't know when to shut up, cunt," he told her.

He bent his head down and touched his lips against one of her creamy tits. She wished she could push his head away. She thought she might throw up as his lips moved around her nipple.

He raised his head, and he was grinning, "Very fucking tasty, bitch," he said. "I knew they'd taste good. Very tasty!"

He made a wet sucking sound as he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. She gasped as his wet tongue brushed across her nipples. He moved his hand lower so that his fingers gently caressed her cuntlips.

"Don't, please," she moaned. "Oh, damn you!"

She didn't like the feelings that were going through her. She didn't want to think that this ugly old man could turn her on. It made her frantically tear at her bonds but she wasn't going to free herself.

"Damn you," she said again.

He sucked her creamy tit deeper into his mouth, all the time letting his tongue caress her nipple. She gasped as his teeth nipped gently at the swollen bud. Then she gasped with pain as he let his teeth bite down on her tit a little harder.

"That hurts," she whispered. "Oh, damn you. Stop!"

She thought he was trying to bite her tit off. She kept hurting until he moved his lips away. He moved his hungry mouth over to her other titty. He sucked gently, using his teeth and tongue until she was beginning to enjoy it. She might have enjoyed it even more if she hadn't hated this old man.

"You sick animal," she said. "I hate you and I think you're ugly. I hate what you're doing!"

"You don't hate what I'm doing," he said. "You only think you do. You're really an animal. You love it!"

She kept protesting but he was no longer listening to anything she said. He stood up and moved up to the head of the bed. She knew what he wanted her to do. She was sick again and she tried to turn her head away. He grabbed her by her hair and turned her face back to his cock.

"Lick it clean, bitch," he said. "Lick it nice and clean!"

He didn't give her a chance to do anything else. He pushed his cock against her lips. She had to open her mouth, and he shoved his swollen cockhead over her tongue and into the back of her throat.

His shit-tasting cock was deep in her throat. In a few moments she had cleaned his prick with her spit and all she could taste was his swollen cockmeat.

"Don't you love my cock, bitch?" he asked. "Don't you fucking love it? Taste it good, bitch!"

She felt his hands on the back of her head, and he started fucking his cock in and out of her lips. In a few moments his cum was dripping out of her mouth and wetting her tits. She thought he was going to come in her mouth but he still had other ideas.

"Now for that sweet pussy, bitch," he said. "I'm going to have some of your sweet cunt."

He was so randy that she knew he wasn't going to last for long. His cock dripped hot cum as he moved down her body. His scrawny body dropped down on top of her, and his swollen cockhead pressed against her pussy.

"I bet your sweet pussy is going to be just as fucking good as your mouth and your ass," he moaned.

He fucked his fat cock deep into her pussy with one short, savage thrust. His cock slid deep into her cunt, deeper than she remembered feeling a prick before.

"I'm going to fuck you to death," he groaned.

He began fucking her with those same quick strokes. His cock was throbbing hotly and each shudder seemed to send another quick thrill through her. She was bouncing up and down but not because she was enjoying it. She wanted to get it over with before she could feel anything else.

"That's it, bitch," he groaned. "Squeeze those hot pussy lips together. Squeeze them together. You're making me feel good, bitch. You're making me feel so fucking good!"

He slipped his hands underneath her and grabbed her ass. She knew he was trying to control himself. He wanted it to last. She also knew he wasn't going to make it because she could feel his cock growing thicker inside her.

"Oh fucking shit," he groaned. "I can't stop it. Oh fucking shit, I'm getting out of control. Oh fuck. Oh fuuuck!"

He gave it to her hard and his prick exploded inside her. His cum started spraying her pussy walls. She squeezed her cunt walls together tightly as she tried to drain his cock completely dry. She wanted it to be over with.

His body shuddered as he fucked his prick deep inside her cunt again, and his cum started leaking inside her. Finally the rest of his cum shot inside her. He slowly pulled his cock out of her and placed his wet cock against her pussy hairs. His jizz made her belly feel sticky. He got off of her.

"You are a sweet bitch, baby," he said. "And you learn fast. You're going to be a really hot piece of ass before they're done with you."

He left her alone. He turned the lights off before he left, but she was sure she wasn't going to sleep.


She spent the night in misery. She was sore and tired, but now there was something else wrong with her. She felt a kind of hunger slowly building up in her. She was yearning for some kind of release.

She felt a little ill as Johnny came into the room early the next morning.

"You look like death warmed over, baby," Johnny said. "We're going to have to take care of that. We can't have you looking sick for the party."

"What party?" Mona asked.

"A little party where you're going to be the guest of honor," Johnny said. "Don't worry, though. You're going to have a great time, a really great time!"

She didn't like the way he was looking at her. Not at all. She felt shudders going through her body as he approached the bed. He shook his head.

"You've really had a workout, baby," he said. "A hot shower and a nice breakfast will make you feel better. Maybe you'll have a little more energy then!"

He was careful when he untied her. He put her hands behind her and wrapped them tightly with cord. He fastened a silver chain to a collar around her neck. He led her into the bathroom like an animal.

She stood by while he ran her bath. He poured lots of suds in it and then made her step over into it.

"It's hot," she said.

"Just sit down, bitch," he told her. "Sit down and soak for a while. It'll relax you!"

He fastened the end of her collar to a metal hook in the wall and he left her there. After a while she got used to the heat of the water. It soothed her. For the first time in a long while, she felt clean. He left her in the room for a long time. She almost fell asleep a couple of times.

He made her stand up, and he turned the water on and showered the suds away. He helped her out and gently dried her hair and then her body. He was gentle with her. It surprised her. He led her back into the bedroom. He had made breakfast for her and she found that she was famished.

She finished off the breakfast in a very short time. He had sat down on the bed beside her and watched her eat.

Finally she was done. He pushed her back and tied her up again. She wasn't surprised as she watched him taking off his clothes. For some reason she didn't feel quite as humiliated as she watched him undress. There was a heat growing in her belly. There was an itchy sensation on the insides of her thighs.

"I bet you feel better," he told her.

"Yes," she admitted. She licked her lips. There was something happening to her that she didn't understand.

"You look better," he said. "You look a lot better. I keep thinking of you all the time. You are one beautiful little piece of ass, Mona!"

He bent his head down and licked at one of her nipples as he finished pulling off his shorts. She felt like liquid fire was shooting through her body. She bucked up at him and he pulled his head away in surprise.

"I think you're beginning to enjoy this," he said.

He had his shorts down. She saw that his cock was only half hard. She couldn't turn her head away. Now his long prick fascinated her just as much as his cock had once made her sick.

"Oh yes," Johnny said. "You're getting there. You fought a little harder than the others, but you're getting there. You're fucking getting there!"

He was smiling as he leaned over and rubbed his limp prick against one of her hands. She didn't know why she did it but she turned her hand and caught his limp prick in her fingers.

She was able to tighten her fingers around his cock. She felt powerful as his cock pulsated against her fingers. He moved backwards so that her fingers moved against the ridge of his cock. She couldn't seem to take her hand away.

"You're learning to like it, baby," he said.

"You're learning to love my cock!"

"It's not so," she whispered.

Her fingers and her eyes made a liar out of her. She felt his cock growing hard against her fingers and that was exciting the hell out of her.

"You're a hot bitch," Johnny said. "There's no sense in your trying to hide it. You're a hot bitch. You're hungry for cock. You'll never get enough."

She kept protesting. She hated him for making her feel like this. There was a choking sensation in her throat and she had to swallow nervously.

"Tonight I'm going to make you feel like a woman," Johnny said. "Tonight I'm going to take you places you've never been before."

Now his cock was completely hard and pulsating against her fingers. His cum was sticking to her fingers. He pulled his cock out of her fingers as he moved closer to her. He bent his head down again. She could see his long tongue gently touching at her pink nipple.

"Don't make me feel like this, please," she whispered. "Just leave me alone. I'm a good girl!"

"You're just a good fuck," Johnny said.

Johnny's wet lips covered her nipple. He sucked part of her pink nipple into his mouth. He let his teeth pull at her bud and sent an electric spark through tier system. She found herself pushing up at his hungry mouth again.

"I do like that," she whispered.

She realized she meant it. She hadn't meant to say it, but she did mean it. Johnny's experienced tongue was moving back and forth over her warm nipple. He slowly sucked her nipple into his mouth and then started sucking harder at her titty-flesh.

"Oh no," she moaned. "Oh please, no!"

Now she really didn't want him to stop. His mouth was like something alive, devouring her titty-flesh. He started sucking more of her creamy tit into his mouth. His teeth started gently nipping at her tit. He had more of her tit inside his mouth than she thought he could take.

He lifted his head. He moved his tongue around between her tits. He held her tits together with his hands to form a small valley. He started licking between them. He held her tits closer together and was able to lick both rigid nipples at the same time.

"Oh damn," she moaned. "I don't want this to be happening. I don't want it to happen to me. Damn!"

It was happening. Johnny lifted his head. There was a wicked grin on his face. He was licking his full lips. He moved his head to her other tit. Then he was sucking her tit into his mouth.

"Oh yes," she moaned softly. "That does feel so good!"

His wet mouth kept sucking up more of her titty-flesh. He started biting a little harder but she didn't care. All she cared about was how good it felt. His tongue kept brushing over those places he had gently bitten.

"You're making me crazy," she whispered.

He knew exactly what he was doing to her. His tongue moved around her hard nipple again. He squeezed it with his teeth. Finally he moved his head away from her tits.

"I'm going to make you cry for it tonight, baby," he told her. "I'm going to make you squirm and beg!"

She knew she would never beg. He couldn't break her down that much. Yet, she couldn't control the movements of her body. She was already squirming a little. The itching sensation between her thighs was getting worse.

He bent down again. This time his tongue was underneath her tits. He licked down to her belly button. His tongue felt warm and wet as he started pushing it into her navel. He could tell that he was making her hotter as her body moved from side to side.

He moved his tongue lower. His tongue was playing in her pussy hair. He started sucking little strands of her cunthair into his mouth and wetting them with his tongue. In a few moments he had all of her cunthairs wet with his spit.

He moved his face between her thighs. He started licking at her creamy thighs, covering her skin wetly and making her shiver. He moved his face closer between her legs and touched his tongue to her pussylips.

"What are you doing?" she asked. "Oh, don't do that!"

She knew exactly what he was doing, and she also knew that she didn't want him to stop. His tongue brushed up and down her cuntlips for a few moments. He was taking his time. He was in no hurry as he knew he was really making her hot.

His tongue slowly worked between her cuntlips. She knew she was going to go out of her mind as his wet tongue fucked deeper into her cunt. He wasn't moving his tongue around yet. He seemed content just to taste her pussy.

"You're making me hot," she moaned. "Oh, don't do this to me. You don't know what you're doing."

He didn't stop. He started working his tongue around inside her pussy. He was touching all parts of her cunt walls. She was leaking juice into his mouth.

His hands moved underneath her, and he grabbed her asscheeks. He lifted her asscheeks off the bed and his tongue seemed to slide deeper into her cunt. He started fucking his tongue in and out of her hot pussy.

She couldn't stop her hips from moving. She was bucking up against him and taking his tongue deeper into her cunt. His tongue was delicious. He was taking her to the point of no return.

"Keep eating me like that," she moaned. "You're making me feel so good. Keep eating my pussy!"

His tongue pulled back and brushed against her clitty. He slowly sucked the hard bud between his lips and began chewing. Flashes of fire went through her body. Now she really was pushing, her ass up off the bed and trying to suck his tongue into her pussy.

"Oh fuck," she moaned. "I've never fell like this before. I never have. Oh shit, it feels good!"

Johnny was so experienced that he knew when Mona had reached the point where she would come. He stopped eating her just moments before. He left his tongue inside her but wouldn't move it around. He wouldn't take her over the edge.

"Don't be cruel," she moaned. "I need to come. I need to come so bad!"

He didn't move his tongue until her hot feelings began to subside a little. Then he started fucking his tongue into her cunt again. He was savage about the use of his tongue. He was making her cunt feel bruised with his tongue.

"You dirty bastard," she moaned. "You've got me hot. You don't have to torture me this way!"

He only laughed as he raised his head. His tongue brushed against her belly and then back up to her tits again. He started sucking savagely at one tit. She wanted to grab his head, but she no longer wanted to push him away.

His body covered hers. His weight crushed her tits flat as his mouth found hers. He started fucking his tongue deep into her throat, and she responded by pushing her tongue back.

His swollen prickhead brushed against her cuntlips. He gently pushed his swollen cockhead inside her. He left his cockhead just inside her pussy for a moment. The hot throbbing seemed to vibrate through her entire body.

"Now I'm going to give it to you, baby," he said. "I'm going to give you exactly what you want!"

He started fucking his cock into her pussy. His big prick fucked into her cunt easily, but it was almost like she had never been fucked before. She felt tight with excitement.

He pushed his cock all the way inside. His cock started stretching her cunt walls. His movements seemed to make her cunt vibrate all the more.

His hands moved underneath her. He was lifting her ass up as he left his cock inside her without moving. He was giving her time to love his cock. And it was working.

"You like that, baby?" he asked. "You like having that big prick inside your tight little cunt?"

"Oh yes, damn it," she moaned. "I can't help it but I like it. I know it's wrong but I can't help it!"

He kept his hands tight on her ass as he started fucking her. He fucked her with short, frustrating strokes. It was frustrating because she wanted to be fucked hot and hard. She wanted to fuck like an animal.

"Fuck me hard," she begged him. She knew she was doing exactly what she had vowed she would not do. "I need it bad. Give it to me hard!"

"That's all I wanted to hear, bitch," he said.

Johnny began fucking her savagely. He fucked his cock deep into her pussy and then would bring his prick almost all the way out. Then he would fuck deep back inside her again. His cock was stretching her cunt each time he fucked forward.

"I love your cock," she moaned. "I never would have believed it. I love your cock!"

"That's because you're a fucking cunt," he told her.

She was no longer humiliated by the things he said to her. All she cared about was that his cock was making her feel good. There were shivery sensations shooting all through her body. She was lifting her ass up to take his cock deeper.

"That's the fucking way, bitch," he groaned. "Move that sweet big ass. Move it for me!"

She couldn't have moved her ass any faster. She was a fucking machine. Her pussy was about to tear his cock off with her hard movements. It seemed like she could feel his cock touching every part of her cunt at the same time.

"I'm going to come," she screamed. "It's what I need. I need to fucking come. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuuuuck!"

She kept screaming as the sweet pleasure of release flooded her. His cock was growing inside her as he started fucking a little harder. His cock was being flooded with her thick cunt juices. There was the sweet smell of her juices mixing with his leaking cum.

"So fucking good," she moaned. "Your cock feels so fucking good!"

The last few shivers went through her, but she didn't stop moving her ass. She clamped her cuntlips tightly on his cock and started moving her ass faster. She knew he wasn't going to last. His cum was already leaking inside her.

"I'm fucking coming, baby," he groaned. "I'm fucking coming. It feels good. Your pussy feels good. Oh shiiit!"

He fucked her hard and his cum started spurting thickly inside her. His cum started spilling out of her pussy and wetting her thighs. She kept moving her ass until she was sure that his cock was completely dry.

Oddly enough, she didn't feel sick at herself for the lewd way she had acted.

She only felt relief. She had given in, and now the hunger inside her had been satisfied, even if only for a little while.


It was a slave party, and Mona was the most beautiful woman there. Mona was dressed in an old-fashioned toga that was belted at the waist. It was low cut and she wasn't wearing a bra. She had to be careful how she crossed her legs because she wasn't wearing panties either.

There were a few other women at the party, and they were dressed the same way Mona was. However, Mona was the only one who had her hands chained around a pole in the middle of the room. She was the only one who was being looked at as if she was some kind of sacrifice.

She recognized some of the people at the party and somehow she wasn't surprised. She wouldn't have been surprised if her father had walked in.

None of the people seemed to pay any attention to her except to look at her in that glazed way.

"It's time for the party to start," Johnny said. "I kow all of you came for the show so lets get started!"

Johnny made a motion with his hand. Mona could see through the door, and she saw Mr. Davies and Bobby were dragging a struggling girl between them. She was dressed in a smaller toga than Mona wore and it was obvious that she had been fighting for a while. Her face was bruised and puffy. There were chains dangling from her arms and legs.

"Get down, bitch!" Bobby yelled.

He hit her hard in her back and she seemed to completely crumple up. She hit the floor on her knees. Bobby grabbed two of the chains and chained her arms down to the floor. Mr. Davies made sure her legs couldn't move.

The young girl looked like she couldn't be too old. She had long blond hair and a luscious looking body. She was blindfolded, and Mona wondered how long she had been that way.

"All of you know Sarah," Bobby said. "Sarah Reid. She's going to be our first floor show for the evening."

Mona gasped but she wasn't the only one. So did Marsha Reid, Sarah's mother. Mona had recognized Marsha but it had been a long time since she'd seen the teacher's daughter. Sarah had grown up. Now she was going to be the floor show.

Marsha was sitting between two men. She started to get up. Both men grabbed her and pulled her back down.

"That's my little girl," Marsha whispered, so Sarah wouldn't hear. "Please don't do anything to her. She's a virgin."

"She used to be a virgin, you mean," Johnny said. He rubbed his hand suggestively across his crotch. "She wasn't a very good fuck. That's why we're using her this way."

"How?" Marsha asked.

"Bring the dog," Johnny said.

Marsha tried to get up again but the two men held her down and started rubbing their hands over her body. In a few moments she was whimpering softly. She was getting hot. Mona was disgusted. Sarah's own mother was getting hot while she watched.

Mr. Davies brought in an ugly looking dog. He brought his face close to Sarah's crotch. She started screaming and trying to twist away as the dog's face probed into her crotch.

There was a tension in the room as Davies reached down and picked up the back of Sarah's toga. She was completely naked underneath, and the dog knew what to do. He whimpered in animal pleasure as he placed his paws up on Sarah's back and moved close enough for his red cock to press against Sarah's cunt.

"It's a dog, Sarah," Johnny whispered to Sarah. "It's a big dog and he's going to fuck you like the bitch you are!"

"Oh no," Sarah gasped. "Oh no, please. Oh damn!"

It was too late. The dog moved forward and his red prick slipped into Sarah's cunt. The dog started fucking her pussy.

"Go get her, Fido," Johnny said. "Show her what happens to a cunt who won't suck dick like she's supposed to!"

"Please stop," Sarah begged. "I'll suck you off. I won't spit out your cum anymore. I promise!"

"Too late, bitch," Johnny said.

Mona wanted to look away but she couldn't. There was a wicked fascination in the way the dog was fucking the young girl. The young girl had started twisting her body around, but now she was slowly relaxing. She was starting to push back against the dog. She was making little moaning noises.

Mona looked over at the young girl's mother. The two men had stripped Marsha to the waist and were casually playing with her tits. One of the men had a hand up under her toga.

"Oh shit," Sarah started groaning. "Oh shit, I can't stand it. Oh shit, its making me so hot! Shiiiit!"

The young girl started coming. Her body pushed back against the dog. The dog yelped and fucked harder. The dog was fucking his cock deep and spilling his cum into her.

Sarah kept moving for a while longer. Then the dog moved away. Davies was helping Sarah get to her feet. He had never taken off the blindfold. He led her over to a corner where he sat down on a chair. He unzipped his trousers and pulled Sarah's face against his crotch. "Suck it, cunt," he said. "Suck it, or I'll give you back to the fucking dog."

Sarah went after his cock hungrily. She had learned her lesson. So had Mona. She would be willing to do anything to keep that dog from fucking her.

Johnny came close to Mona. He bent his body close and put his long arms around her. He cupped her titties with his powerful hands. Almost immediately she felt a stir of pleasure in her cunt walls. She pushed back against him.

"How did you like the show?" Johnny asked.

"I didn't," she said.

"You don't think you'd like that dog's cock in your pussy?" Johnny asked.

She rubbed her ass against Johnny a little harder. She was rewarded by feeling his cock getting hard.

"I'll do anything you say," she whispered. "Anything. Only please don't let that animal fuck me!"

"You'd suck my cock in front of all these people?" Johnny asked.

"Anything you want," she answered him.

She really meant it. She was willing to do anything. She would suck his cock or let him fuck her in the ass. She would do anything he asked.

"I'm glad you feel that, way, baby," Johnny said. "Look at Marsha over there. Isn't she a beautiful woman?"

She hadn't been thinking about Marsha, but now she turned her attention back to Sarah's mother. The woman was smaller than her daughter but she had the same thick blond hair and full lips. She kept trying to pull her toga back into the place but the two men were doing whatever they wanted with her.

Her trim tanned thighs were widely spread as one man fucked his fingers in and out of her pussy. The other man bent down and sucked her small tit.

"We've got to do something to make it up to her for using her daughter like this," Johnny said. "We wouldn't want her to go away upset, would we?"

"No," Mona answered.

"Then I'm going to undo you and you're going to go over and make things up to her."


Mona thought that the men were already doing a good job of making things up to Marsha. Marsha was not struggling as she'd been a few moments before. Now she seemed to be enjoying herself.

"You know what we want," Johnny said. "You're not stupid even though you pretend to be sometimes. Marsha likes something a little different now and then, and we like to watch."

Mona was beginning to understand, and she didn't like it much. But there was always the threat of the dog still in the room. She didn't want to do anything to make Johnny angry at her.

She heard loud sucking noises as she looked back over into the corner where little Sarah was obediently sucking Davies' cock. Climax was getting very close for Davies. He was groaning and he had both hands on the back of Sarah's head.

"Now suck it all out," he groaned. "Suck every drop of my cum. I want you to taste it, bitch. I want you to swallow it. Oh shiiiit!"

He yelled again as he fucked his cock into Sarah's mouth as far as he could. His prick was shooting wads of cum into Sarah's mouth, and she swallowed as frantically as she could. Her throat was working fast.

"Suck it good," he groaned. "Oh fuck, that's nice. Suck it fucking nice!"

Mona was being untied from the post.

Johnny reached behind her and did something to her toga. It fell away, and she was completely naked. There was a silence in the room. Everyone was suddenly looking at her.

"What a pair of fucking tits," one man said.

"She's beautiful," Marsha said.

Marsha's body was hotly flushed with excitement. She seemed to get even more excited as she looked at Mona's body. Her pussy started pushing frantically for more of the man's fingers. He took his fingers out of her.

"She's going to be all yours," Johnny said. "All yours, Marsha. She wants to love you!"

Marsha was still wearing her toga bunched at her waist. Now she stood up and flipped it off completely. Mona had to admit that she had a slim, trim body for a woman her age. She looked in good condition. Her eyes were hungry.

"Come here," Marsha told her. "I want you to kiss me all over. Everywhere."

Marsha stretched out on the luxurious rug, and Mona walked woodenly over to Marsha. There was a smattering of applause as the men and women realized what was going to happen.

"Don't be afraid, baby," Marsha said. "I don't bite. Come on and be nice to me!"

Mona had never before dreamed of doing anything like this, but she knew she wasn't going to stop. She dropped to her knees beside Marsha. She bent her head down. She gently brushed her lips over Marsha's cheek. Marsha wasn't satisfied with that. Marsha grabbed the back of her head and dragged her face around so that they could kiss on the lips.

"This is what I like," Marsha groaned.

Marsha's tongue was like a living thing as it pushed into Mona's mouth. Mona tried to keep her mouth tightly closed but it was impossible. She finally gave up and opened her mouth. Marsha's tongue began pushing in and out between her wet lips.

"See there," Marsha said. "You just relax and you'll enjoy it, baby. You just relax."

"Please leave me alone," Mona said.

"You sound just like a broken record," Johnny said. "You'd better get into this or maybe I'll let the dog fuck your bottom while you're eating out Marsha."

Mona shivered with horror. She started kissing Marsha a little more. Her wet tongue started pushing at Marsha's. It was obvious that Mona was getting into things a little more, and Marsha was beginning to enjoy it a little more.

Marsha's hands moved up to play with Mona's tits. Mona had never felt another woman's hands on her tits before. Marsha's fingers were gentle as she caressed Mona's big tits and her rigid nipples. Mona gasped and opened her mouth wider.

Marsha's tongue stabbed deeper into her mouth.

"That's what I like to see," Johnny said. "Go at it, you two. Show us a good time!"

Marsha rolled Mona over on her back. Marsha's lips were hot and wet as she covered Mona's. Mona was no longer fighting the hot thrusting of Marsha's tongue. Her tongue seemed to be getting deeper into her mouth every time.

Marsha's hands started moving all over Mona's body. Her fingers moved around the rigid nipples. Her fingers kept brushing back and forth against the sensitive buds. Then one hand was moving down and underneath her. Marsha's hot hand was stroking her asscheek.

Marsha's fingers slowly inched into Mona's asscrack. Mona groaned when one of Marsha's fingers pushed at her asshole. Then Marsha's head was going down Mona's body. Marsha's sweet lips gently tugged at one of Mona's tits. It was like fire shooting through Mona. She gently pushed her titty deeper into Marsha's mouth.

"The fucking bitch likes it," Johnny said.

"And it's her turn," Marsha whispered softly. Marsha rolled over onto her back. Her fingers stroked her own tits. Her face was red with excitement.

"Come and suck me, baby," Marsha moaned. "Come and suck my titties. You know you're hungry for them!"

Marsha was shivering. Mona hesitated only a few seconds. She knew she had to do this. Her body trembled as she moved a hand up Marsha's body and cupped her titty.

"That's the way," Marsha moaned. "That does feel so good!"

Mona leaned over and kissed Marsha hard on the mouth. Her tongue slipped between Marsha's lips. Her hand started gently squeezing Marsha's lips. Her hand started gently squeezing Marsha's small tit. She let her fingertips rub over the swollen nipples and Marsha groaned.

"Suck them for me," Marsha moaned. "That's what I like, baby. Suck my titties!"

Mona's mouth felt dry as she looked down at those swollen tits. They were so much smaller than her own. They looked like barely a mouthful. Mona bent down and touched her lips to Marsha's nipple. Marsha groaned in passion.

She began to tongue the sweet tasting flesh around the nipples. It wasn't as bad as she had feared. Marsha grabbed the back of Mona's head and pulled Mona's face up to her nipple.

"Suck it hard, baby," Marsha moaned. "This is what I really like. Suck it hard."

Mona let the nipple slide softly into her mouth. She felt like she was in some kind of dream world as she began sucking on the hot titty-flesh. She started sucking the rubbery nipple deeper into her mouth.

The hard nipple pulsated just like a cock. Mona almost believed that she was going to get a mouth full of titty cream as she sucked. She had almost all the nipple inside her mouth. Her cunt was oozing from the excitement. She had never thought she would get this excited, but she was.

"Oh shit," Marsha groaned. "My cunt is so hot. Play with my cunt, baby!"

Mona slipped her hand up between Marsha's thighs. She felt the woman's wet and willing pussy. Marsha's legs opened wider.

Mona started gently stroking the woman's cuntflesh.

"That's what I want," Marsha moaned. "Oh shit yes, I like that."

Marsha's cunt was wet. Mona's hand slipped over the woman's soft cunthairs, then back to her pussy lips again. Mona pressed her fingers into the clinging cuntflesh and Marsha almost went out of her mind. Mona could feel Marsha's clitty getting hot and hard against her fingers.

"Oh shit yes," Marsha groaned. "That's what I want. Play with my cunt! Play with my fucking cunt! Oh shit!"

Mona saw Johnny out of the corner of her eye. He was naked from the waist down. His cock was huge and hot looking. He moved over and grabbed Mona by the hair. He turned her face toward his cock, and Mona obediently sucked his prick between her lips. She made soft gulping sounds as she swallowed almost all of his thick cockmeat.

"Not yet," Marsha moaned. "Oh shit, not yet!"

"Sorry about that, baby," Johnny groaned. "I've got to get my rocks off. I've fucking got to! Oh fucking shiiit!"

Johnny started fucking her mouth as hard as he could, and Mona tasted his cockcream. She felt cum filling her throat, making her gag. She started swallowing as quickly as she could. His hot cum started leaking out of the corners of her mouth. She could feel his sticky jism on her tits. She kept sucking for more until Johnny groaned and pulled his cock out of her mouth.

"I needed that, baby," Johnny said. "But the fucking party's just getting started. You can continue what you were doing. I want to see you eating her cunt!"


It wasn't that Mona had grown brave all of a sudden. She was simply getting tired of being humiliated. She thought that she couldn't stand anymore. She started getting up off her knees, still tasting Johnny's cum on the end of her tongue.

"That's enough," she said. "I'm just not going to stand for it anymore."

"You silly bitch," Johnny said.

She saw it coming before she was halfway up. She managed to dodge most of the forceful blow, but there was enough to knock her back on her ass again.

The room got quiet except for Marsha's groaning noises. There was blood at the corner of Mona's lip.

"You are one hard-headed bitch," he said.

"I'm not going to be treated like this anymore," she said.

"You're going to do what I fucking tell you," Johnny said.

"Not anymore," she said.

There was a startled gasp from the people in the room. They had never seen anyone stand up to Johnny. Johnny was smiling. She climbed up off her knees, and Johnny hit her again, a little harder. She felt dazed and sick.

"I guess I'm going to have to teach you another lesson, bitch!"

He reached down and grabbed her by her hair. He flipped her over onto her stomach. He caressed her shapely asscheeks for a few moments as she fought to get free. Then he grabbed one of her arms and twisted it up behind her back. He held her arm there while he grabbed the other. He twisted it up behind her and tied them both together.

He grabbed her by her hair again. He sat her up on her knees and slapped her hard. He slapped the other side of her face. This time she was determined not to beg him to stop. He must have seen her determination in her eyes because he stopped.

"Get your face down there and suck Marsha's cunt," he said.

"No," she said.

"You stupid bitch," he said.

He called one of the bigger men over to them. He was smiling. He had gotten some kind of wild idea. The man was one who had been playing with Marsha a few minutes before.

"Fuck Marsha's pussy good," he said. "Fill her up with cum!"

Marsha was more than willing. Her cunt was burning hot. She practically jumped off the floor as the man bent over her and pushed his huge cock into her hot fuck-hole.

"Fuck me good, lover!" Marsha screamed.

The big man was already horny as hell, and it was obvious that he was not going to last for long. He began to fuck Marsha's cunt as hard as he could. Marsha grunted like an animal each time his big prick fucked into her pussy.

"Slow, down, baby," Marsha moaned. "Not so fast!"

"I can't help it, baby," he groaned. "I'm almost there. Oh shit, I am there! Oh fucking shiiit!"

He grunted as he fucked his powerful cock deep into her cunt. It was obvious to Mona that he was shooting his thick wad into her tight cunt. He fucked forward again and again, and finally he pulled his now wet prick out of her.

"Don't leave me yet," Marsha moaned. "Oh shit, don't take it out yet!"

Marsha was as horny as a woman could get, and she didn't object when Johnny pushed the other man toward her.

"Turn over, baby," the other man said. "I'm going to fuck your sweet hot ass from behind."

"Oh, my pussy hurts so bad," Marsha moaned. "Fuck my pussy!"

But Marsha was already being forced over on her hands and knees. The man made Marsha bend forward until her face was pressing against the floor and her ass was high in the air.

"This is what I really fucking want," he groaned. "I really want that!"

He pressed his cock against her asshole. Marsha didn't protest as he fucked into her buttery asshole. He left his prick deep inside her for a moment, and then he started fucking her asshole with deep thrusts. His prick was going all the way into her belly.

"Oh shit," Marsha groaned. "You're in so deep. You're in so fucking deep."

"You haven't seen anything yet, baby," he moaned.

Mona had never watched another woman getting assfucked, and she was close enough to see every detail. She could see the dark blue veins running over the man's cock as he fucked into Marsha's tight asshole.

"Oh shit," Marsha groaned softly. "Oh shit, you're killing me!"

"I've just started, baby," the man said.

The man reached around and grabbed Marsha's big titties. He started squeezing them hard as he fucked his hard prick deep into her asshole. His big balls made slapping noises as he fucked her.

"Oh damn," Marsha said. "That's just so fucking big."

The man began fucking her ass harder and faster. His cock was making sloppy noises, and Mona could see some of his cum dripping out of the corners of Marsha's ass.

"Oh fucking shit," the man groaned. "Oh fucking shit, it feels so fucking good. Oh shiiit."

He fucked hard, and his body seemed to tense all over. He was trying to fuck his cock deeper into her asshole. Mona knew that he was shooting his fucking wad.

He gave another shove and then pulled his dripping cock out of her asshole. Marsha was still moaning in pleasure, and her fingers moved down to her own aching cunt.

"Don't do that," Johnny commanded. "We still got plans for that pussy, baby!"

"Please don't punish me," Marsha groaned. "I haven't done anything wrong."

"Just relax, baby," Johnny said. "You're going to get your rocks off soon enough!"

Johnny called some of the other men over. Mona didn't know what was going on but Johnny held her solidly so that she had to watch. The men knew what was happening. They were laughing and talking as they unzipped their pants.

A few moments later most of the men were jerking off over Marsha's body. Mona counted at least seven men she didn't know. She had never seen so many different kinds of cocks. Her heart was pounding as the first man started groaning. His white jism spurted out over Marsha's tits.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Marsha cried.

Thick globs of cockcream started spurting through the air. The sticky mess was clinging all over Marsha's body. She turned her body to get away from it but now it was running down her back and soaking the crack of her ass. The men kept coming until it looked as if Marsha had taken a bath in white jism.

The last two men made Marsha turn back over and they shot hot cum into her face and hair. The sticky cum running over her face and titties did not seem to turn Marsha off. Instead it seemed to make her hotter.

"Now, baby," Johnny said. "We've prepared a feast for you. Lick it off. Lick the shit off!"

"I won't," Mona protested.

Johnny reached down and grabbed her hair. He twisted the thick strands around his fingers and pulled her head back until she was in pain.

"You'll do what I fucking tell you, bitch," he said.

She was groaning softly as he kept twisting her head back. Finally she could stand it no longer. She should have known that she couldn't fight these men.

"All right," she groaned. "I'll do it!"

Marsha had turned back over on her stomach, and Mona's face was pressed down to the crack of Marsha's plump ass.

"Lick it good there," Johnny said. "Lick it fucking clean. Lick it all fucking clean!"

She felt sick as she pushed her tongue between the crack of Marsha's ass. She tasted salty cum. She wanted to take her tongue away but she kept licking anyway. The thick cum almost melted her tongue. She had to start swallowing as the thick jism filled her mouth.

"That's right, baby," Johnny said. "You're doing fine. Lick it all over!"

She was forced to lick all over Marsha's asscheeks and back up to her neck until she had Marsha's back almost covered with her glistening spit.

Then Marsha turned back over. Marsha smiled sweetly as she pushed her tongue out at Mona. Mona had no choice. She was bending over again. She started licking the thick cum out from between Marsha's titties.

"Don't you just love that taste?" Marsha asked. "It's the taste of jism and titty. Don't you just love it? Doesn't it make you feel tingly all over?"

Mona would not admit it but it was making her feet strange. That tingly fire was moving through her body as she kissed and licked at Marsha's tits. Again she thought about stopping, but they had frightened her. She knew she had no spirit left to stop no matter what they told her to do.

"Now, baby, my titties," Marsha groaned. "Suck the cum off the nipples!"

Mona was trembling as she moved her tongue up to one hard red nipple. She sucked off the jism and then sucked the nipple deeper into her mouth. She began making sucking noises as she sucked at the tender titty.

"Oh fucking yes," Marsha groaned. "Oh fucking yes. You know how to make me feel good!"

Marsha put both hands on the top of Mona's head. Mona was forced to go down. Her wet tongue trailed over Marsha's belly. She licked away the cum that was there. She opened her mouth wider. She was kissing and sucking at Marsha's belly, and Marsha was groaning loudly.

"Down, baby," Marsha groaned. "Go down a little more!"

Mona realized what she was getting into. She would go down more and her tongue would be at Marsha's cunt. She heard Johnny shouting encouragement, and she knew she would not be able to stop.

She went down. Her tongue tasted more salty cum on the slimy cunthairs. She started licking the silky hairs clean. In a few moments Marsha's cunt was no longer gummy with cum. Her cunthairs were clean and shining with spit.

Marsha's hands were on top of Mona's head. Mona's hands were still locked behind her. She had to go down on her stomach and push her face between Marsha's creamy thighs.

"Now lick me nice and clean down there," Marsha groaned. "You know how. Lick my fucking cunt clean."

She started licking Marsha's thighs. There seemed to be more cum there than anywhere. Mona's mouth filled with cum. She kept licking until she had it clean. Marsha's hands began tugging her closer to the pink lips of her cunt.

For a moment she fought against the urge to move. She didn't want to put her head between Marsha's thighs. She didn't want to taste Marsha's cunt. Mona suddenly felt Johnny's hands on the back of her neck and he squeezed tight enough to hurt.

"Get down there and lick that stuff," he said. "Stick your tongue in her cunt. Lick it clean. Make her fucking come!"

There was encouragement being shouted from the other men. She knew she had to do it. She pressed her face closer against Marsha's plump cuntlips. Her nose and lips tasted fuck juices. She pulled away, but Marsha pulled her back again. This time she pressed her lips against Marsha's cunt. She started moving her lips up and down, and she was getting her lips wet from Marsha's fuck juices.

"Oh fucking yes," Marsha groaned. "Oh shit yes. You know how to make me feel good!"

Mona had never felt her lips so wet before. Marsha's cunt juice was leaking all over Mona's face. Also there was still some wet cum leaking out of her pussy.

Mona thought she was going to be sick, but she knew she couldn't stop. She parted Marsha's cuntlips with her tongue. She pushed the tip of her cunt inside Marsha's cunt. She moved her tongue around before pulling it back out. She tasted more cunt juice and more leaking cum.

Marsha started pulling hard on the back of Mona's head.

"Don't stop!" she yelled. "You can't stop now! Stick your tongue back inside me! That feels good. Your tongue really makes me feel good!"

Mona took a deep breath and then fucked her tongue back inside Marsha's cunt. Marsha gasped as Mona's tongue started fucking deeper. This time Mona didn't stop with the tip of her tongue. She pushed her tongue all the way into Marsha's wet pussy.

"That's the fucking way!" Marsha screamed. "You know how to fucking lick my pussy. You know how to get it in deep!"

Mona started moving tier tongue around in a wide circle inside Marsha's cunt. At the same time she felt hands on her own body. Someone was pushing her legs apart. There was the wet touch of a hot cock against her inner thighs.

"Spread them good for me, bitch," somebody said. "Spread those pretty legs of yours wide."

It was a voice she didn't recognize. Some man she didn't know was about to fuck her. She wasn't shocked. Instead a wet shiver went through her pussy. She wished she could turn her head to see what the man looked like but she was too busy.

The hot, throbbing cock gently fucked halfway into her cunt. She had to half get up on her knees. It was an uncomfortable position but then the man fucked his big prick all the way inside her pussy.

"Oh shit, she's tight," the man groaned. "Her cunt is so fucking tight. I'm going to fuck her hot little ass off!"

He started fucking her with deep strokes. His prickhead was throbbing hotly and she could already feel his cock growing inside her. She knew he wouldn't last for long, but she had to admit that his cock felt good inside her.

She started licking Marsha's cunt again. This time she started fucking her tongue in and out of Marsha's cunt as if Marsha was getting fucked. Marsha went crazy. Her hands tightened on the back of Mona's head, and she started bucking her pussy up into Mona's lips.

"Lick me good!" Marsha cried. "Oh shit yeah. That feels so nice. You're doing it so good to me. Oh shit, I'm going to come. Oh fucking shiiit!"

Marsha screamed and bucked her ass up off the floor. Suddenly Mona's lips were filled with cunt juice. She started swallowing as quickly as she could but it wasn't enough. Her chin was sticky with dripping cunt juice. She kept trying to swallow. Marsha's cunt got sensitive and she pushed Mona away.

"Now it's my turn," the man behind Mona groaned. "Now I'm going to bury my cock in her throat!"

Mona wished he would fuck her pussy but it wasn't going to happen. He gave her cunt a few more strokes and then pulled his fat cock out of her. He pressed his cock a little harder against her cunt, then pulled back again.

"Turn around, bitch," he commanded.

She did as she was told. She turned around and somehow climbed to her knees. He immediately pressed his fat cockhead against her mouth.

"Open up, bitch," he groaned. "Open your fucking mouth. Open up, you fucking bitch!"

Her lips parted. His cock was already growing as he pressed her slimy cockhead against her lips. She opened her mouth slightly, and his thick cockhead pushed over her tongue. She could taste his hot cockcream.

"I'm going to flood your fucking throat with jism, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to flood your fucking throat!"

He grabbed the back of her head and started fucking his big prick as deep as he could. She could feel his bloated cockhead at the back of her throat. She could taste his jism. He gripped her head harder. "I'm going to blow it, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to shoot my fucking wad in your mouth. Oh fuck, baby. Oh shiiit!"

He grabbed hold of her head tightly, and his prick seemed to explode deep inside her throat. His salty tasting cum was choking her. She started swallowing as quickly as she could. There was a solid warmth in her belly.

"So fucking good," he groaned. "You're so fucking good!"

She heard noises. She looked up at the door. She was surprised at what she saw, men in uniform. Real cops this time!


She was saved, or at least she had thought she was. But the policemen treated her like she was a criminal. It was not until she was being roughly pushed outside that she spotted someone she knew. Don Wills was an important man in her life. She had dated his son a couple of times. He was big in church work and he knew her father. Immediately she started toward him but one of the policemen caught her and jerked her back.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asked.

"Please, I'd need to talk to him."

"To the assistant police chief?"


"He doesn't want to talk to you," the policeman said.

But the policeman was wrong. Don Wills was walking over toward her. He motioned for her to come to him, and she did. They had let her put on a raincoat over her naked body, but she was still handcuffed with her hands behind her.

"So this is where you've been," he said. "Your father has been worried sick about you."

"They kidnapped me," she said.

"Come on, Mona. You can tell me the truth. You don't kidnap a young girl like yourself and keep her in the middle of town where anyone is invited to a sex party. It doesn't happen that way. How did you get involved in this?"

"But it's true," she whispered.

The policeman had come up behind her. He laughed loudly. He started to pull her away, but Don caught her arm again.

"Just a second, officer."

"Don't let her con you with that story about being kidnapped. I watched her when we came in. She didn't look like she was being forced to eat pussy and suck dick."

"I'll transport this one, officer," Don said.

"All right, Sir," the officer answered.

Don led her over to his car and put her in the front seat. He came around and sat on the driver's side. She caught a glimpse of Johnny being put into the back of the police van.

"I'm telling you the truth," she said.

"Knock it off, Mona. Right now we've got to figure out how you're going to stay out of jail."

"Jail?" Mona asked.

"That's right. Jail. What do you expect? You've been involved with some pretty shady people. This entire thing is really ugly."

"But I'm not involved," she protested. "I was kidnapped. They took me here against my will."

She was sick. She was sick from the look that Don had given her. He didn't believe she had been kidnapped. He didn't believe that all the ugly things had happened to her against her will.

Don got into the car and started the engine. She was silent as he drove away from the house. She could sense Don's anger, and she knew it was directed at her.

"But I didn't do anything," she said.

"You are no older than my daughter," Don said. "You've even gone out with my son."

"They took me against my will."

"Sweet Mona," Don said. "That's what they always called you. Sweet Mona. You couldn't get a good night kiss from her. I guess people can sure surprise you."

She couldn't understand how he could be so angry at her. Sure, he might believe that she was somehow involved in this sordid mess but how could that make him angry?

"What's going to happen to me?" she asked.

"That all depends on the judge," he said.

"Am I really being arrested?"

"That's right, Mona. You were being arrested for public indecency, and prostitution."

"Prostitution?" she questioned.

"That's right, Mona. Some of those people were paying for the fun of being there."

Mona sank back in the car seat. It was the final humiliation. To be arrested after all she had gone through. She wondered how it would look in the papers.

"I think I'm going to be sick," she said.

"Don't kid me," Don said. "You knew what you were getting into. You shouldn't have tried to fool around with those people. That Johnny's bad enough to turn you every way but lose!"

"I don't want to go to jail."

"Nobody does."

"Please," she begged him. "Couldn't you just take me home? I'm sure my father would make some sort of arrangement. Couldn't you just take me home?"

"And what will you tell him?" Don asked. "How will you explain coming home dressed in nothing but a raincoat after having been gone so long? What will you say?"

She hadn't thought of that, but she knew she was going to have to come up some sort of story. She was beginning to think that her father might not believe her story either.

"I don't know what to do," she said.

"Maybe we can work something out," he suggested.

There was a different sound to his voice. She glanced at him and there was a nervous look on his face. He was still angry but there was also something different in his eyes. She recognized the animal hunger but she couldn't believe it. Not Don! He had always seemed so nice and so totally devoted to his wife and kids.

"I don't understand," she said.

"Sure, you understand, Mona," he said. "Look, the road to the city jail is just ahead. The other road leads to a motel out of town. You can make up your own mind, but you only have a minute."

She was confused but it was obvious what he wanted. She would have never dreamed that he was that type of man.

"Turn left," she said quickly. It was the way to the motel. He grinned as he turned the car off the road.

"Slide over here close to me," he said.

She could feel a nervous sensation in her belly and between her thighs as she slid across the seat toward him. He put his hand on her bare knee. His fingers felt hot.

"I'll tell you what I'll do, honey," he said. "You be nice to me and I'll take you home. I'll back up any sort of story you want to tell your father. But you have to be very nice!"

"I will," she promised.

Her mouth was dry and her heart was pounding. It was a ten minute drive to the motel, and Don didn't waste any time. His hand moved up her knee to the inside of her thighs. He started running his fingertips up and over her creamy cuntlips.

"I've been waiting for this a long time," he said. "Ever since I first saw you going out with my son. I got an ache then and I couldn't get rid of it. Until now!"

His hand moved all the way between her legs. There was nothing she could do to stop him and she wasn't sure she wanted to. She spread her legs open wide, and those fingertips started moving up and down her cuntlips. She moaned softly when one finger slipped up inside her pussy.

"So you were kidnapped, baby?" he questioned in a laughing voice. "You can't tell me anybody had to kidnap you. Not with a pussy that hot!"

Two of his fingers slipped into her pussy, and he started moving them around. She was groaning softly. Her pussy walls tightened on his fingers.

They reached the motel not a moment too soon. Already her cunt juices were dripping out from between her thighs and wetting the seat beneath her. He reluctantly took his fingers out of her pussy.

"I'll get the room," he said. "You stay here."

Where was she going to go with handcuffs on?

He was back in a few moments. He was like a bull in heat. There was a smell of excitement around him. He pushed her ahead of him and into the dark motel room.

"On your knees, baby," he told her.

She wasn't surprised, and she didn't fight him pushing her down on the cold floor in front of him. He was already unbuckling his belt and pulling down his zipper. His cock was long and thick and only half hard. She knew how to take care of that.

"That's the way, baby," he said as her lips touched the head of his prick. "This is what I've been wanting for a long fucking time. Taste my prick!"

Her lips moved all over the head of his cock, wetting his cockhead with her spit. She felt his prick getting harder against her lips. She used her tongue around the head of his cock and down to his balls. He was shaking with excitement, and she could feel a fluttering sensation in her own pussy.

"My wife won't do this," Don groaned. "But you will, baby. I know you love sucking cock!"

Her tongue moved back to the flared head of his cock. She opened her mouth slightly and popped his cockhead between her lips. It would have been easier if her hands had been free, but she was getting used to doing it with her hands behind her back.

"Take it all, baby," he groaned. "Take it fucking all. I want to feel every inch of my fucking cock in your sweet mouth!"

He grabbed the back of her head and crammed almost all of his throbbing cockmeat down her throat. She was ready and completely relaxed. His cock pushed against the back of her throat, but she kept from gagging. He held onto her head tightly and began to mouth-fuck her with slow, deep strokes. Her spit started running out of the sides of her mouth, and she was already tasting his cum.

"So fucking nice," he groaned. "Oh shit, it does feel so nice, so fucking nice!"

He kept up his slow mouth-fucking for a long time. Her mouth filled with his cock cream, and she had to make swallowing noises as she sucked. Finally he pushed her head away. His prick dripped on her face, and she licked at his cockhead.

"Stand up," he said.

She came to her feet, and he unbuttoned the three buttons that held her raincoat together. He pushed it off her shoulders. For a moment, he stood there looking at her lush body.

"You are fucking magnificent," he told her.

He slid his hands up her body. He touched her creamy ass and jerked her body close against him. She could feel the hard pressure of his cock.

He kissed her mouth, and his hands slid up higher. He held her tightly and started rubbing his prick against her belly. She could feel his cum wetting her belly.

"Fucking magnificent," he said. "What a fucking piece of ass. I'd like to fuck you forever, baby!"

His caresses on her ass was turning her on. She was already nervous and things were getting worse. She wouldn't have believed it possible before but her pussy was pounding with pleasure.

He pushed her away. Very quickly he pulled off all his clothes. His body was lean and hairy. His balls were huge. She could feel herself shivering again as he moved toward her. This time he put both hands on her bare titties.

"So fucking big," he groaned. "You are built like a brick shithouse, baby!"

He pushed her back to the bed. He rolled over on his back and grabbed her by the head. He pulled her up until she was nearly on top of him.

"Rise up, baby," he told her. "You're going to ride my cock. You're going to ride it like a cowgirl!"

She had not fucked this way, but she was willing. Her pussy was burning hot. She lifted up and came down slowly. Her cunt spread apart for his thick cockhead. His prick slid inside her. She groaned softly. Her cuntlips spread a little wider, and his cock started sliding deeper inside her.

"Sit on it all the way, baby," Don told her. "I want to feel my fucking cock all the way inside you!"

She sat down all the way, and she gasped. She had never felt a cock so deep before. She had to rise up a little and then settle back so that she could stand it.

"You're so big," she moaned. "Oh shit, your cock is so fucking big inside me!"

His hands moved up to caress her titties. He squeezed them hard and then started running his fingers over her rigid nipples. She caught her breath. Her sensitive nipples seemed to send floods of delight through her body.

"Bounce on my prick, baby," he told her. "Bounce on my fucking prick. Bounce up and down!"

He held onto her titties tightly as she began to bounce. The sweet sensation of pleasure rocked her body. His cockhead was rubbing against her clitty and that was making her crazy.

"It does feel good," she moaned. "Oh yes, that does feel good. Oh shit yes!"

She had lost complete control. All she could think of was how good his cock felt. She began fucking faster. He was squeezing her tits hard enough to hurt but at that moment she didn't care if he squeezed them off.

"You sweet bastard," she groaned. "Oh, I'm glad I came here with you. Your cock feels so good!"

She bent down and started rubbing her titties against his chest. He was fucking deeper inside her. At that moment she knew she couldn't hold back any longer.

"Oh fucking shit!" Mona cried. "Oh shit, that's so good. Oh fucking shiiiiit!"

She was an animal and the pleasures that erupted inside her were animal-like. She kept bouncing her ass up and down as a flood of her cunt juices soaked his cock.

She bounced up and down a couple more times, and then he pushed her off of him.

"On your knees on the bed, baby," he said.

It was an uncomfortable position. Her hands were still handcuffed behind her and she had to put her face against the bed with her ass high in the air. That was exactly how he wanted her. He stepped behind her and fucked savagely forward. His swollen cock fucked all the way inside her. His prick-knob seemed to be pushing at the deepest part of her belly.

"Now I'm going to fuck you like you deserve to be fucked," he grunted.

He started fucking her with hard, savage strokes. There was no mercy in him. He seemed to be determined to drive her body through the bed. Even Johnny had not fucked her this hard. She shook each time he fucked into her.

"Move your ass against me, bitch," Don said. "I want to feel you moving your sweet ass!"

She started moving her ass back against him, and his cock fucked deeper inside her. She could feel his prick growing. The leaking cum was already filling her cunt.

"You little cunt-bitch," he groaned. "I'm going to blow my wad. I'm going to blow my fucking wad. You're going to get it all, you fucking bitch. You're going to get it all. Oh fucking shiiit!"

He fucked her as hard as he could. Her body shook. Then the hard explosion of his cum also shook her body. She had never felt so much cum. His jizz filled her pussy completely. She could smell his musky odor as cum dripped out of her pussy and wet the bed beneath her.

He finally gave her a couple of more strokes and then pulled his rigid cock out. He rubbed his cockhead against the crack of her ass.

"I guess you'd better be thinking of what we're going to tell your father," he said.

She knew she was finally going to get to go back home, but she knew she would never be the same sweet young girl. Already she was thinking of a way to get Don to fuck her again. She knew she could not live without being tied up and fucked.

They had turned her into some kind of animal.

She would soon be home.

But it wouldn't be long before she would be out looking for cock again.


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