Rod Baxter had never been so upset in his life. For over an hour he had vainly tried to calm himself down, lighting a cigarette as he paced the bedroom floor.
Everything pointed to his wife having an affair with another man, but none of it made sense. Why was she doing it? Who was the man? Confused thoughts echoed in his mind as he flicked his cigarette ash in the ash tray at one end of the room and then paced to the other ends flicking it again, this time in the wastebasket. Now for the first time he noticed the single piece of white paper crumpled in the bottom of the basket.
Out of curiosity he reached down and extracted it. When he had unfolded it he found that it was Nestor Burns' calling card with another telephone number scribbled on the back. For the life of him, he could not remember throwing such a thing in the trash. For one thing it would have been foolish to do… Sally would have suspected she was being followed. Too, the writing on the back was clearly in a woman's hand, his experienced eyes told hint… and suddenly he realized it was Sally's hand writing.
Now nothing made sense to Rod. How had Sally gotten hold of the card? And whose number had she written down on the back of it? One thing was for certain, he was going to find out! That forgotten piece of trash might just be the clue he needed to crack open this mystery. Rod reached excitedly for the bedroom phone…
"If you want those films back, you better start takin' off those little panties of yours," Burns snarled with a menacing glare at the nakedly shivering woman.
Her heart throbbed excitedly inside her chest, but fortunately, at that moment the phone rang in the bedroom. Burns glared at her and finally rose from his chair to answer it.
"Don't worry, I'll be back, and if I don't see those panties of yours on the table, there's gonna be trouble."
Inside the bedroom the detective picked up the phone and remained on the line just long enough for Rod Baxter to identify his voice. "Hello, hello?" Burns had shouted irritably into the receiver. "Who is this anyway?" But when the line remained dead, he slammed down the phone and returned to the other room.
"It looks like this little bitch ain't gonna take off her panties," Olson snarled, as the detective emerged from the bedroom doorway.
"I got an idea," the tall, gangling Slope announced suddenly. "Since she don't wanta take her panties off, let her play for somethin' else."
"Like what?" Olson demanded.
"Like how about a couple of licks at those little panties of hers?"
The harsh words hit Sally like a fist in the stomach. It was not bad enough that they had stripped her naked in their presence. Now they were going to demand the lewdest and most vile acts imaginable from her.
"I won't… I won't do it," she protested violently. "Give my clothes, I'm getting out of here."
"The fuck you are," Burns cursed, his hands clamping her wrists as she desperately tried to grab her clothes from across the table.
"You'll do exactly what I say or else those little films of mine are gonna be in every law firm in Philadelphia."
"Let's keep this game simple, what d'ya say, Nestor?" Rocky suggested. "High card wins!"
"Okay," Burns agreed, chuckling at the enraged woman. Rocky's hands came down on her shoulders like a ton of bucks, forcing her back in the chair. They stared at her menacingly until she finally set it down. Then Burns resumed his seat and began dealing the cards face up.
Sally's nearly paralyzed body trembled in fear as Burns dealt himself a ten. But the waves of fear subsided quickly as he turned up the King of Hearts in front of her. She was safe now, she breathed in relief. Finally she had been lucky. The nine of clubs fell to Olson next. There was only one card left, and with her hands tightly clenched, her arms crossed over her breasts. Sally prayed that it would be low.
Burns leaned over toward Slope, the top card face down in his fingers. For a long tantalizing moment he held still and then he dealt it. Sally gasped in horror.
It was the ace of spades. She could hear the blood ringing in her ears. Suddenly the room fell dead with a tomb-like silence. Slope snorted, a gleeful look of desire in his eyes. Without a moment's hesitation, he moved his chair back from the table, and spread his legs apart.
"Come on, baby!" Rocky urged. "Give the big man a lick at those panties of yours." He grinned eagerly and gave her a slight push up from her chair.
Slope's moronic face was contorted in a mask of animalistic lust and as he spread his legs apart he motioned her toward him with his hands. Sally fought against the strong feelings of revulsion rising inside her, but there was nothing she could do. They were determined to humiliate her, and she could only please them.
In a zombie-like trance she moved toward the open vee of his legs, her naked feet cringing against the bare wooden floor. Only the sound of rapid heavy breathing punctuated the tense silence of the room now. Inch by inch she moved closer until she could feel Slope's hands curling around the soft cheeks of her buttocks, his huge fingers pressing against the sheer silk of her panties as he drew her fearfully trembling body in between his legs. His glazed eyes stared moronically up at her proud uplifting breasts in naked lust, and suddenly, his hands pulling her panty-clad pussy toward him, he plunged forward and buried his face between her invitingly firm thighs. A strange animalistic growl rumbled through his chest, making her jump with fright.
Sally struggled and squealed at the sudden assault, gripping his head, trying to force it away from the tender crotch band of her panties.
"Ooooooh God, noooo!" she pleaded in agony, clenching her eyes tightly shut, but her squirming protest went ignored, as Slope's tongue flicked out and up the sensitive naked flesh of her inner thighs. Sally threw back her head and winced at the sudden contact with the moistly clinging silk of her panties.
Greedily, the big man's tongue began to lick in tantalizing circles at the panty-covered lips of her vagina. It flicked relentlessly against the flimsy material, and traced slow tortured circles around the wetly quivering mound.
"Noooo, no," Sally squealed, her hands locking tightly into his hair as she tried desperately to push his head away from her vaginal area.
But the more she struggled the more excited the huge man became. His thumbs slipped under the elastically yielding crotch band and his fingers locked on her buttocks, twisting and squeezing them as his tongue pushed the shimmering material up in between the lips of her hotly throbbing pussy.
Oh God, she thought now, I'm lost. I can't fight this anymore. He's licking my panties. And as the horrible thoughts of submission ran wild through her mind, her pelvis suddenly jerked up hard in helpless passion against the monstrous man's face. His talon-like fingers dug into her sensually rounded buttocks as his tongue sawed deeper and deeper up into her wetly palpitating cunt.
"Jesus, look at her go," Rocky swore in amazement as he bent forward in his chair to view the salacious spectacle.
"Goddamn, what a pussy!" Burns gasped. Her wildly twisting loins bucked and swayed against the relentless tongue lewdly licking at her cunt. She could feel Slope's rough beard grinding harshly against the trembling flesh of her inner thighs as his head burrowed feverishly up against the eager throbbing bulge of her cunt.
"God no, God no… stop…" she pleaded, yanking frenziedly at the tall man's head, for a moment trying to push it away and then finding herself pushing it harder and harder in against her savagely bucking pussy.
"God, I can't stand it anymore," Rocky suddenly bellowed, springing from his chair. He leaped down in back of the squirming woman and fell to his knees, fastening his hands around her naked curving calves. Excitedly he thrust his head between her slightly parted legs and began tracing light tickling trails up the back of her quivering white thighs with his tongue.
Sally jerked forward at the unexpected wet contact against the backs of her thighs and as she did so another low animal growl broke from Slope's throat and his tongue shot up even deeper into her hotly throbbing pussy.
"Aaaaaagh!" Sally mewled wantonly, her whole body shivering from the unexpected sensations of forbidden lust that rippled over her spine.
Wanton sounds of loud hunger were rumbling from Rocky's chest as he licked at the narrow deep crevice of her ass. Suddenly his wet, snake-like tongue thrust out hard against the flimsy panty silk and glided into the thin opening between her trembling ass-cheeks.
"Oh God, God stop!" she cried frantically, as her body deserted her. She had to stop, she had to, before everything was lost. The ceaseless licking of her loins was sending showers of obscene sparks all through her hopelessly aroused body.
But again her pleas went unheeded and now she could feel a third pair of hands circling around her naked belly and gliding up toward her fearfully swaying breasts. All thoughts of poker had fled from Nestor Burns' mind now as he joined the other two eager men in their greedy assault on the madly squirming young housewife's body. His hands cupped the richly trembling mounds of her breasts and he began kneading the firm hot flesh until wanton cries of lewd aroused abandon escaped uncontrollably from her tortured lips.
"Oh, oooooh, oooooh," she cried, her head flailing from side to side. "Stop, stop, please stop!"
Burns' fingers tweaked her small pink nipples into rigid hardness as he heatedly stretched and rolled them. All around her fingers and tongues were licking and pricking her body, building up the wild wanton sensations, until she thought she was going to explode!
It was now or never, Sally thought to herself. She had to break away now from this horrible assault on her body. Films or no films, she could not let herself be degraded like this. Suddenly, mustering all the strength inside her, she tore away from the savagely excited men who had sandwiched around her. Arms and legs flailed out at her as she dashed desperately for the door, but she had not managed to get halfway across the room when Rocky suddenly caught hold of her arms and dragged her back toward the table.
"Let me go, let me go," she pleaded, tears choking her eyes.
"Not on your life, bitch," Rocky growled crudely. "Get down on your knees." Other hands reached out to grab at her nakedly trembling body, but Rocky pulled her away from them.
"It's my turn," he bellowed. "Me first, and then you guys can have a crack at her, you understand?" His narrow eyes glared at the other two men, and they sensed immediately that he meant what he said.
"Now get down on your knees," Rocky commanded again. Sally could see the cold cruelness in his eyes, and she obeyed immediately and sank sobbing, to the floor, her loins still hotly trembling from the feverish assault on them moments ago. In one swift motion, Rocky reached for his chair and sat it down in front of her kneeling body. Majestically he sat down on it and spread his legs apart as she cowered before him.
"Suck me," he commanded.
"W-What," Sally stammered. She had never heard anyone speak to her that way in her life.
"You heard me," he repeated. "Suck my cock." She was only about two feet away from him now, kneeling in total submission in front of him.
Suddenly, as though in some terrible nightmare, she saw his hands reach out and felt his fingers tangling in her flailing hair.
His huge hands cupped her head and drew it toward his thick bulging penis as he ground his loins up against her face so that she could feel the hardness of his already erect cock beneath the rough material of his pants. She closed her eyes in bitter submission, determined to go through with the horrible act without a fight.
"Pull it out for me, baby," he hissed through lewdly contorted lips, twisting her long blonde hair in his hands until she thought he would rip it from her head by the roots.
She reached forward hurriedly to do his bidding and fumbled with the zipper on his pants to release the giant throbbing shaft of hard flesh underneath.
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Burns shouted, excitedly, from behind her. "Rocky's gonna cum in his pants before you even get there."
Finally, after she had fumbled for another moment, the huge fleshy instrument burst excitedly into the air through the unzipped fly. Rocky grabbed her hand and wrapped it around the rapidly thickening penis, skinning it back so that the giant red-fleshed head popped out from the thick foreskin a scant few inches from her eyes.
Then his hands were at her lips, forcing open her mouth. He inched his hotly pulsating cock-head forward until it rubbed lightly against her teeth. She could see down the full length of the rigidly throbbing member. It must have been eight inches long. She hesitated a moment, sickened by the thought of her mouth being used as a receptacle of lust by a total stranger and the lewd sperm he was going to pump down her unwilling throat.
Suddenly, Rocky's eager hands jerked her head toward the massive pole of flesh and his cock rammed forward into the warm saliva of her mouth. She could feel the giant head sliding wetly up the full length of her tongue inside, the tiny droplets of pre-ejaculate seeping from it, filling the warm cavern between her cheeks with its pungent salty taste.
His hips on the chair began a slow undulation, the long thick cock sliding in and out of her mouth with a wet sucking sound guided by his large meaty hands gripped tightly in her hair.
The two other men crowded close to watch the puffing of her cheeks as Rocky pushed his thrusting penis up between her tightly clasping lips. Suddenly, from behind she could feel coarse, rough hands over the smooth ivory flesh of her naked back… hands that circled around her torso and began roving up underneath the full roundness of her breasts, tweaking and twisting the small buds of her nipples into licentious excitement; then slowly running them back up the sides of her naked young body over the hour glass curves of her narrow waist.
She could feel the fingers crawling over her kneeling body as her head rose and fell on the thick expanding cock in front of her. She could see small tufts of dark pubic hair curling out around the base where it left the open fly. Her mind wandered in semi-conscious thought. Nothing mattered anymore except to get this horrible ordeal over with.
She began sucking to please, running her tongue wetly around and around the pulsing lubricated head, at the end, flicking the tip teasingly into the tiny slit until she could feel it throbbing as though it had a life of its own and would erupt at any minute into a great gushing fountain of cum that would flow into her mouth and throat in a never-ending stream. She would never forget this horrible moment as long as she lived – it would stay with her forever and ever, and Rod would never know the horrors she had gone through to protect her reputation for his sake.
Her tortured mind droned on senselessly, the very helplessness of her debasing position magnifying the weird masochistic sensations rising erotically in her belly.
Her head bobbed up and down slavishly over the hotly throbbing of flesh now, sucking to end it, sucking to draw the thick milky semen from it until she killed him. Rocky twisted and groaned above her, raining obscenities down at the top of her bobbing blonde head and watching with delight her tightly ovalled lips straining at his plunging cock. Behind her Burns played at her subserviently kneeling form like a sex-crazed fiend, running his hands brutally over the milk-white softness of her trembling flesh. As he groaned, the wetness of his lips dropped to her naked back, tracing a path of wild desire along her spine that sent salacious shivers running to the tips of her dancing breasts. His wetly heated mouth descended down to the vulnerable crevice of her buttocks, which his hands had already pulled wide apart, his fingers rummaging in the wet, hair-lined slit of her vagina that now throbbed involuntarily in time to the cock sliding in and out of her mouth.
He moistened the tip of his extended middle finger from the excited wetness of her cunt and slowly stroked it up the silk-sheathed crevice towards her tight little anus. The tip of his finger, slippery from her vaginal secretions, circled teasingly around the puckered nether ring, guarding the entrance to her completely virginal rectum for a moment and then with a sudden thrust sunk deep inside.
Sally jerked forward from the unexpected pain and Rocky thrust his massively heated cock even deeper down her long throat until she felt as though it would choke her to death. She gagged slightly at the choking entry, trying to regain her breath. It came in a great gasping sound as she sucked it in from the pressure of the long extended middle finger behind her digging into her small cringing anus. Grunts of protest escaped from her lips as he wormed deeper and deeper, expanding the tightness of her painfully searing rectum until she thought she would faint from the cruel unrelenting probe.
Her concentration on her skewered anus was short-lived as she felt a sudden tightening of the hands holding her head down on the long thick cock. Rocky's pelvis began jerking wildly, ramming his hot throbbing penis deeper and deeper into her sucking mouth. She could feel his massive erection throbbing against the warm clinging insides of her cheeks and tongue, and she knew he was going to cum in her mouth… the ultimate humiliation was being forced on her.
But she wanted to get it over with. She wanted to end the degradation that would take her one step closer to her goal of freedom from the evil films the detective had taken.
The blackmailed young wife sucked hungrily, her mouth salivating as it never had before while Burns behind her stretched and pulled at the tightened nether ring of her defenseless little rectum.
Rocky groaned above her crazily flailing head and fucked deep into her throat, holding her head in the prison of his heavy hands like a steel band. His cock began a sudden jerking motion and spewed with a lewd explosive vengeance the hot jets of his cum deep into her gulping throat. Sally groaned as she continued sucking, and her Adam's apple bobbed in rapid rhythm, swallowing the gushing sperm squirting hotly into her no-longer virginal mouth. She clasped her lips in a tight elastic ring around the jerking instrument, lasciviously swirling her tongue around and around the throbbing head. She wanted to suck it dry, to hurt him, to punish him for the bitter humiliation he was forcing upon her. His deep groans of pleasure, mistaken by her for pain, incited her to greater effort. It continued for almost an eternity until finally the hands clamped at the sides of her head, fell away and the huge throbbing cock gave one last hot spurt of its jutting sperm and stopped. The finger in her painfully expanded rectum popped out and Burns said: "Lick him clean."
Sally followed his command quickly, anxious to end it. She began at the thick base of Rocky's penis where the tiny tufts of pubic hair protruded from his fly and began to slowly lick around it, twirling the tip of her tongue into the sticky streams that had escaped the tightness of her clasping lips. She could feel his deflating hardness under the lewd teasing and licked more rapidly to complete her degrading task before it sprang to life again. A moment later it was clear of all escaped cum, glistening and wet from her saliva. She watched, her eyes inches away, as it slowly deflated all the way and sank to softness.
"Man, that was something," Rocky breathed above, looking down at an obscene trickle of semen along her chin.
"Now it's our turn; right, Nestor?" Slope said, suddenly emerging from the other side of the table with a cruel glint in his eye. "Let's haul her over to the bed."
Before she knew what was happening, powerful arms had swooped under her shoulders and hoisted her up. Her voluptuous young body was being carried effortlessly toward the bedroom, as Rocky leaned back in his chair, his eyes rolling around in his head. His huge snake-like penis lay limp in his hands, his mouth gaping open in lewd satiation…
Rod Baxter was doing his level best to keep from running every red light that stood in his way. He had zoomed down the expressway from the comfortable suburban house on the Main Line in record time, and now he was negotiating his way through the narrow streets of South Philadelphia, determined to find out what Burns was up to, and if Sally was with him. A million different ideas swam through his head as he tried to fit the scanty pieces of evidence together in some kind of comprehensible theory. Obviously, Burns must have made contact with Sally. Perhaps she really had been having an affair, and perhaps Burns had decided to play both ends against the middle – by collecting his normal fee and in addition blackmailing Sally. If that was the case, Rod told himself, he had two scores to settle – one with Sally and one with this two-bit private detective. His knuckles grew pale as he squeezed the steering wheel tightly, maneuvering the car through the dark streets of the semi-slum neighborhood…
Inside the dimly-lit apartment, Sally struggled with the last ounce of strength in her nakedly vulnerable body as the powerful men forced her face-down into the tangled bed sheets.
"Man, what an ass," she heard Slope crooning from behind. "I'm gonna love sticking my cock in this."
Through her haze she felt his powerful hand yanking her panties below her wantonly uplifted buttocks and drawing the firm ass-cheeks wide apart. She tried to hold them tensed together but the pressure of his thumbs inserted in the moist crevice was too great. They were cruelly stretched away from each other until she could feel the cool air rushing into the hot interior between her kneeling legs. Curling under the stretched silk of her flimsy panties.
"It's still too tight," Slope gloated from his kneeling position behind her. "Better stretch it out a little."
She could feel the tip of an outstretched finger probing again at the entrance of her helpless rectum and she clenched the tiny puckered opening tight in a desperate effort to stop the cruel penetration she knew was coming. He probed for a moment on the outer edges of the small elastic circle and then shoved forward with a grin, sinking his extended middle finger with a jerk up to the first knuckle. Sally jumped from the anticipated pain that was not as keen this time as she thought it would be. The tender orifice was still stretched a bit from the earlier fingering while she had sucked Rocky moments ago. She relaxed slightly until she felt the extra cruel pressure of another finger ram unexpectedly in alongside the first. It hurt this time and she jerked forward to escape its painful entry, her obscenely displayed body moving a few inches up the bed, groaning as she did so.
"Oh don't please, don't, it hurts." Tears of pain and humiliation ran from her cheeks as the realization came to her that the big man had not just been talking. He was going to make love to her back there. It was not enough that he had already thrust his tongue deep inside her softly moistening pussy, now he was going to plant his long horrible cock fully up her virginal rectum in an unnatural act of love that she hadn't know existed before… but that was not all. Next to her on the bed she could hear Burns undoing his zipper.
The detective had stripped himself naked now. He was not about to sit around and watch the moronic Slope get this piece of ass by himself. He was going to get some too. He was going to make this red-hot bitch suck him off while his friend plunged his thickly throbbing cock into her tight little asshole. There was nothing he wanted to see more than her getting it from both ends, squirming and writhing torturously on the bed.
The helpless girl could feel the bed sag as the heavy-set detective mounted it in front of her. His naked hairy body slid down beneath her face as she supported herself on her hands and knees on the mattress. This was the ultimate humiliation. Now she was going to be skewered from both ends at one time. She could never face the world again after this horrible debasing subjugation, and she cringed her upraised buttocks away from the fingers that were relentlessly probing into her anus, but it was useless.
As suddenly as Slope had shoved the sodomizing fingers into her, he now withdrew them with a lewd hissing sound; they seemed to slide out reluctantly, the tight elastic ring of her anus snugly clinging to them like a pair of pursed lips. He forced her legs wider apart with his knees and dropped his head to her shivering buttocks. Grinning lewdly, he began licking wetly at the deep, narrow crevice between them, moistening the tiny hole in preparation for the greater entry yet to come.
"Kneel up higher," Slope's voice suddenly commanded, and he sounded eager for the ultimate subjugation of her defenselessly shaking body. She hesitated for a moment and felt his hand on her hips jerking them to a higher kneeling position while his other hand remained caressing her dangling breasts, swaying in an open invitation to the cruel sodomy about to begin. Her anus throbbed in fear and humiliation.
"Man, she wants it," Slope growled. "Look at that little asshole beg."
His knees behind her pushed her legs wider apart, the hair of his legs brushing against the insides of her shaking thighs. She was held wide and open completely at his mercy as she bit down on her lower lip to keep back the tears of frustration brimming in her eyes.
At the same time that her young buttocks were being levered up high into the air, her head was being forced down in between the detective's lewdly spread legs. Sally closed her eyes in horror at the sight of the huge throbbing penis pointing up at her, but it was no use. In a second Burns had grabbed the locks of her thick blonde hair and was pressing his rock-hard cock against her wetly parted lips.
Slope in back of her had now grasped even more harshly at her quaking hips, holding them steady in the air as he guided his long pulsing penis into the moistly naked split behind her. With his other hand he squeezed the crinkling silk of her panties like crepe paper.
Sally gasped from the first searing contact of his pressuring cock against her anus. It was huge… even bigger than the one she had been so cruelly forced to suck to lewd completion a few minutes before. She hadn't expected it and she couldn't possibly take something so monstrously large inside her tiny virginal rectum without ripping her belly in half. She jerked forward again, attempting to move up the bed away from it, but as she did so, the hard fleshy head of Burns' cock forced its way between her moistly trembling lips.
Suddenly the detective's hands cruelly jerked her head forward as she strained to support herself with her arms holding her body in a push up position. But it was too much for her. As her arms collapsed, she fell forward and the thick rod of male flesh eagerly rushed through her lips into the warm wetness of her mouth. She could feel the heatedly pulsating cock-head sliding the entire length of her tongue, momentarily taking her concentration off the huge stiffening penis pressing into her from behind.
It was that moment of inattention that Slope had been waiting for, and he used the opportunity to shove his powerful hips forward, guiding his massive penis directly toward the defensively puckering little hole between her ass cheeks. He thrilled as he felt the warm satiny texture of her buttocks pressing against his lust-hardened cock, and his thrill intensified as his sensitive cockhead nudged against her cringing anus.
Sally felt the pressure against her nether ring increasing and she gasped in pain… a gasp that quickly became a scream of agony as the thick knob on the end of his hotly throbbing penis popped through the small anal opening.
"Aaaagggghhhhh," her cry of pain and protest was muffled against the thick pulsating cock lodged just inside her mouth. Oh God! Never before had she felt so much pain in her backside; it was as though she was being forced to take an axe handle up inside her.
"Don't! You're splitting me-eeeee."
A fine mist of perspiration had broken out on Slope's forehead and the big man shook his head in bewilderment. "Man… it sure is a tight little asshole," he said in disbelief. "Feels like she's biting the head of my prick right off and chewing it up."
"Stop talking and start fucking," Nestor Burns snarled, and began pumping his wildly pulsating cock in and out of the kneeling young wife's wide-ovalled mouth.
Slope methodically began a series of small thrusts into the pitifully cringing little anus, each stroke going deeper and deeper into the warm, buttery depths of the whimpering blonde's rectum.
Sally had never imagined that anything could be so brutally discomforting. She was positive that her anus had been ripped, but even so she clamped down tightly with her rectal muscles in an effort to expel him. The only result of her muscular activity was to elicit a wild groan of lewd pleasure from Slope who called out, "That's it, baby. You're getting with it. Squeeze your asshole."
A moment later, in stunned disbelief, Sally realized that the big man's monstrous penis had actually gone all the way up into her rectum for she felt his sperm bloated balls slap obscenely against the back of her thighs. She could feel his hotly throbbing flesh jerking like something alive up inside her belly, and the knowledge that she was fully impaled on his barbarous instrument brought a flood of tears to her eyes… not tears of pain, but of undying shame. And as she knelt there, like some animal being used for breeding, she imagined exactly what she looked like – one man's cock buried in her mouth, another stranger's penis stuck up all the way inside her rectum. Never, she thought, had any woman been so cruelly defiled, so maltreated, so punished! It was then she began to think of what was happening as a true punishment… a punishment for the wicked thing she had done with the boys. She was completely at Nestor Burns and his friends' mercy, and it was obvious that the word "mercy" meant nothing to them. They would use her body as they wished and there was nothing she could do about it. With this bitter knowledge, the subserviently kneeling young wife felt the first undeniable twinges of a masochistic enjoyment in her tortured rectum… and she realized that unwanted pleasure was beginning to wash over her ravished loins in wave after wave of sensual delight.
Gloating above her head, Burns began to undulate his pelvis, sliding the thickly throbbing cock in and out of her ovalled young mouth, never quite withdrawing all the way, but leaving the hotly swollen head half an inch inside the warm wet cavern of her mouth. Sally closed her eyes tightly to block out the horrible sight of the pubic hairs growing at the thick base of his cock which rammed mercilessly into her contorted face. Moisture filled her mouth, puffing her cheeks wide as it shoved forward to bury itself deep in her throat, keeping pace with the cock fucking ceaselessly into her widespread buttocks behind.
Burns looked up with lewd delight at the sweat-glistening body of the helplessly trapped girl skewered between his driving penis and the long thick cock ramming into her from behind. He timed his thrusts at her contorted face to match those of Slope in back of her, holding her twisting blonde head tighter as she coughed and sputtered below. As the lust-bloated tip rhythmically brushed her tonsils on the in-stroke, he watched her tender lips clasping tighter and tighter around the thrusting shaft as her mouth became accustomed to the fleshy intrusion.
Sally suddenly felt the rising tide of lascivious enjoyment beginning to spread outward from her belly. The very helplessness of her position and the debasing ravishment of her naked young body brought a delicious fire dancing salaciously through her tattered nerves. She licked and sucked like a hungry child at the iron-hard rod embedded in her clasping mouth, her moist cavern overflowing from the mixture of his excited pre-ejaculate fluid and her own saliva. She sucked for it to end as she felt her own lewdly tremulous insides erupting in great white flashes of fire dancing through her tattered nerves.
Slope, mounted behind her like a wild animal could feel the rising excitement welling helplessly inside her trapped young body and, with his hands tightly gripped on the soft white flesh of her quivering hips, he thrust his eagerly bulging cock deep into her rectum, impaling the blonde housewife like an insect.
"Ooooooooh, God… God!" she grunted as he moved it around deep in her tightly straining anus, expanding the tender little orifice even further.
Oh, God, how he was debasing her! Treating her like a common whore he had bought for the night. The strange masochistic pleasure rippled lasciviously through her nakedly kneeling body again. She wanted to be destroyed by it! She wanted to be fucked until she could never walk again. The lewd subjugation which they were subjecting her to was involuntarily driving her wild with lust-incited sensation.
"Ooooh, fuck me good!" she chanted through cock-stretched lips, sweat dripping from her straining face.
Slope, muttering obscenities behind her and gasping with sadistic pleasure, began to saw rhythmically into the soft gripping depths of her ravished lips. She had never felt so soiled and debauched in her life, and her whole backside felt forever ruined as Slope levered up higher behind her and began to lunge the full length of his hugely throbbing cock deep down into her with long, smooth strokes. It pulled tiny ridges of her pinkly clasping flesh out with the base of his receding penis each time he withdrew for another vicious lunge inside. She was aware dimly of Slope chuckling to himself and pushing down hard on her frantically quivering buttocks with each lunge his rampaging cock made up into her belly, trapping her servile kneeling body between his skewering penis behind and the hands in front which were pulling her mouth feverishly against the other lust-engorged shaft that slammed savagely in and out of her throat. She was hopelessly held in the kneeling position, painfully bent like an errant slave before its cruel master.
Her subjugated young body jerked and quivered, and her thighs, released now that her resistance was broken, periodically convulsed as an extra hard thrust seared into her tortured rectum. She could hear the grunts of pleasure through the silence of the room around her, and she hated herself for the joy she was giving them and the joy she was feeling – though there was nothing she could do about it. She wanted to destroy them, to kill them for the degradation and humiliation they were heaping on her. In spite of her pain she tightly clasped her anal muscles again trying to rip the lunging column of flesh from Slope's body.
"Aaaaagh!" Slope groaned. "God, baby, it's tight, I can't stand it." He threw his head back in ecstasy from the warmly clasping flesh enveloping it. She couldn't bear the indecent sodomizing of her small virginal rectum much longer. She had to end it, she had to. Wildly, she began to move backward to meet the forward thrust of his cock, undulating her naked body and lewdly swinging her buttocks in tiny rotating circles, clasping it tightly with the slight throb of her rectum on the outstroke. Slope behind her watched the tiny round hole draw back with his cock and felt the sudden voluntary movements of her gradually gyrating buttocks before him.
The gigantic man groaned again and surged into her with renewed power. He knew she was his to do with as he pleased now. There was no resistance left in this innocent young piece impaled on his cock. He would fuck it to her now as she had never had it before, and she would love it… she was loving it now as he watched the lewd rotating movement of her upraised buttocks and the arching hollows of her back while she worked and ground back into him like a demon, long blonde hair falling over her face and across Nestor Burns' hairy belly as she squirmed in wanton abandon.
At the same time her hungrily clasping lips pumped on the thick throbbing cock ramming like a jackhammer deep up inside her throat. Burns from underneath could see her face flushing red from the intensity of her effort, her eyes wide in unseeing entrapment in the final quest for fulfillment. She bucked and churned her trapped young body back against the thickly skewering cock slamming into the expanding opening of her rectum. Grunting and groaning in frenzied ecstasy, she could feel the end nearing for both of them.
Slope sensed her sudden frantic need, and began to ram rapidly into her, hard and deep, battering her quivering buttocks with his powerful pelvis. He gripped the tops of her wide-splayed thighs with his fingers, hooking his fingers through her wide-stretched panties, squeezing with all his strength to pull her back over his cock like slipping a sleeve over an over-sized arm.
His eyes bulged wide at the salacious spectacle of the young wife's body excitedly bucking before him, and with a mighty thrust he jolted forward, his cock ripping deep up inside her suddenly milking rectum.
"Aaaaaagh!" she groaned piteously. He flicked deeper again, "Aaaaaagh."
With a last half-groan, Sally could feel in her agony the giant tormenting staff begin to grow and expand until she thought it would never stop. It was killing her, it was stretching the muscles of her splitting rectum beyond all endurance.
"Oh God, for God's sake, cum!" she mumbled in pain and masochistic pleasure and fucked back against him wildly. He gasped above her, incoherent words sputtering from his mouth, and shoved forward with a mighty thrust that almost tore through the tightly clasping walls of her belly. His hotly spurting cum shuddered in wave after wave into the hot depths of her rectum. She knelt in front of him, buttocks still waving high in the air and pressed tight back against his hairy loins as he poured his lewd male sperm deep inside her anal passage filling her abused rectum to the bursting point with his warm sticky wetness. He groaned with delight and collapsed heavily over her naked body, shoving her further forward onto the long thick cock fucking relentlessly in and out of her mouth.
The conniving detective had been excited beyond all belief at the obscene sight of the beautiful woman's buttocks bucking and undulating lewdly against the thick sodomizing cock impaling her from behind, and now his hands gripped against her head, he pulled her tightly ovalled mouth in an even faster rhythm back and forth between his lewdly splayed legs.
The young wife's tongue slavered helplessly around the detective's madly jerking cock as it sawed in and out of the warm moistness of her mouth. Incomprehensible mewling grunts and groans burst from her throat. There was nothing left now but the wanton abandonment of this throbbing shaft ramming so savagely up into her mouth. The huge bulbous cock-head jammed deep inside her throat, grating against her tonsils. As her mouth pumped and sucked, her cheeks puffing furiously her cum-filled buttocks wiggled and waved in hopeless abandon against the other man's collapsed form piled on top of her.
Like a huge bloated balloon she could feel the fleshy throbbing pole inside her mouth expanding to the point of explosion. In response, her tongue licked and sucked at it furiously until the detective, his hands entwined in the soft silken locks of her blonde hair, thrust his pelvis brutally forward. The huge rock-hard cock rammed deep, deep inside her throat for one last time.
"Aaaaaaaagh!" she choked, and suddenly his sperm-bloated penis burst like a bomb. Her wildly puffing cheeks expanded and contracted as wave after molten wave of hotly shooting cum poured into the depths of her swallowing mouth.
Burns' hips jerked in spasmodic ecstasy as her ovalled lips slid hungrily up and down on his ejaculating cock in furious rhythm. A groan broke from her lips as her Adam's apple bobbed swallowing the gushing sperm squirting so thickly into her throat. She clasped her lips in a tight elastic ring around the madly jerking pole, swirling her tongue around and around the spasming head until it began to deflate.
Burns, his eyes closed, his entire body sweating, groaned in ecstasy and pushed her still pumping head from his now useless cock.
At the same time Slope slid off her back and crashed to the mattress to lay sprawled out on the sheets, his chest heaving rhythmically as he sucked in huge gasps of air. Burns groaned again and rolled over on his side.
Desperately Sally wanted to push herself off the bed and spirit away the films before the other men could rally their strength, but it would be nearly impossible. She would have to rest a moment to regain the strength that had been so brutally drained from her body. Kicking the soiled bed sheets onto the floor, she stretched her naked young body lengthwise across the bed in between the two sweating bodies of the exhausted men. A huge arm fell limply over her hips, and a pair of legs raised up and collapsed on top of her thighs, trapping her in a prison of limbs.
She could tell by the deep breathing of the two men surrounding her that they would soon be asleep, and then with luck she would be able to sneak into the other room, throw on her clothes and escape with the films. That is, if she could find some way of outwitting the one called Rocky and if the sleeping guard dog didn't suddenly wake up.