Debbi silently prayed that Cindy would hurry and answer the doorbell. Her entire body felt dirty from what the two animals had done to her. They had to be animals. Debbi could imagine no man being capable of doing such a disgusting thing. The salty taste of semen lingered in Debbi's mouth, though she had spit a hundred times. She was wondering if it would ever disappear.
Debbi's ass stung harshly each time she moved. Her blood and the man's vile sperm load served to lubricate the sensitive orifice. But both had rapidly dried, leaving a painful crust that pulled at the hairs surrounding her crotch and made each movement a little more painful.
"Cindy, please!" Debbi shouted through the 'door. A new horrorstruck Debbi's mind as still no one answered. What if Cindy was locked in a heated fuck with one of her lovers. A beautiful woman like Cindy had to have many admirers.
Debbi began to cry again as she felt utterly helpless and alone. Sex was supposed to be something pleasant and meaningful. It was supposed to make love grow. But where was the love in fucking. There was only pain and humiliation. Those bastards had done everything to hurt her, and because of the agony they inflicted they were happy. Were those two only an isolated
example of human perversity, or a mirror of the entire human race. There were many dark areas of the mind, and Debbi shuddered to think of them.
"Yeah-my God! What happened to you?" Cindy exclaimed as she opened the door. She ushered Debbi inside and quickly closed the door. The battered and broken girl fell into Cindy's arms and started to sob. The feel of the girl's full tits through the thin fabric of the peignoir she was wearing was a comfort to Debbi. She longed to suckle on a ripe lit, to go back to when there was no thought of sex. When there was no knowledge of the wild hunger that compelled people to use others in their mad quest for satisfaction of the senses.
"I was attacked! Oh my God… Cindy… they stuck their dicks down my throat… and up my ass! They hurt rue so…" Debbi said, not wanting to let Cindy go.
A detached smile came to Cindy's face that Debbi did not notice. The reason for Cindy's delay in answering the doorbell was due to the fact that she had been lying naked on her own bed. A massive vibrator had been teasing her sensitive cut, alternately thrusting far into the honeyed depths of her pussy. Her struggle for completion had been interrupted by the insistent ringing of the doorbell. Cindy was unable to reach her peak, but she was convinced she would reach it before the night was over. Looking at Debbi, she was certain she could easily have several of them.
"Relax. The worst is over. They can't hurt you now," Cindy comforted. Debbi was a luscious girl, and the bisexual. Cindy had long been aware of that fact, and very deeply bothered by it. So the little puritan got it up the ass. It served her right for thinking that she was above the human hunger for
sex.
Cindy had felt the girl far too virginal, when on one occasion after another she had rebuffed her affectionate advances. Before the night was over, Cindy vowed she'd complete the girl's sexual education. Cindy knew her appraisal was correct. She could spot a hot young chick. She knew when a woman was primed to discover the real urge that would dominate her life mercilessly, driving her from one lover to another. She would be willing to accept any degradation, begging for a man to shoot his jism into her, or even to have the privilege of letting him piss on her in return for sex. This was the future Cindy would lead Debbie into.
"I'm frightened, Cindy. Should I call the police?" Debbi asked, uncertain what to do. Cindy had her repeat the entire story, making certain to understand the part about drugs and murder. Once this was accomplished, Cindy knew that Debbi could not escape. But she wanted to control her without blackmail.
"What do you want the police in on it for. They'll only blame you and you could go to jail. And then they'd poke at you and make lewd comments, all of them thinking how they'd like to fuck you themselves. You wouldn't want that would you?" Cindy asked, raising her tone to a near hysterical level. It had the intended effect.
"No! God, no!"
"Oh, yes. Then they'll make comments about how you asked for it, making you feel lower than the scum that did this to you. And don't forget the murders. You'll be implicated..
"I couldn't stand that! But I've been hurt! God, I'm all bloodied back there!" Debbi cried, hoping to turn Cindy's thoughts away from what happened in the house she shared with the three
men.
"Let me see it," Cindy said. It was a-command, and Debbi quickly obeyed. She shucked off all of her clothing, though Cindy hadn't asked her to.
"Those bastards did a job," Cindy commented, noticing the black and blue marks on Debbi's soft white flesh. Her own heart felt light as she imagined the pleasure she would have gotten inflicting those injuries on the helpless girl herself. And some vulgar males had taken it for granted, simply because they could possess it by sheer force.
The feel of Debbi's soft ass was tantalizing and Cindy moved further down. She spread the cheeks quickly, and deliberately held them further apart than was necessary.
"OOOWWW!" Debbi wailed as new pain raced through the old wound.
"Sorry. But I have to see," Cindy explained, still spreading the girl's asscheeks painfully. The blood had caked, making it look like a serious wound. But from her own experience with ass fucking, Cindy knew the damage was minor and temporary. Cindy didn't resist moving further down the outstretched girl lying helplessly on her stomach. She opened the dry cunt lips and made a quick check. Her hymen had been split. Cindy would have loved to have that cherry.
"They didn't even touch me there," Debbi said, squirming at Cindy's touch.
"I had to be sure. If they'd left any nasty sperm up there I'd have to douche you out," Cindy explained as an excuse, and it had the desired effect of calming Debbi down.
"They didn't. I thought for sure that was what they wanted, but they didn't touch me there," Debbi said, a hint of disappointment in her voice.
Cindy suspected that Debbi had enjoyed what the men had done to her. And that was good. Cindy had even more disgusting things in store for the young girl who had sought her out for sanctuary.
"Men are such ignorant brutes when they're in rut. They only want one thing at a time and they ignore everything else. That's probably why they're such lousy lovers," Cindy commented abruptly. Her comments were for the most part ignored by Debbi, who was feeling at ease in showing off her body, even in its bruised and violated state. Debbi felt that special exhilaration of power when a man looked at her and wanted her at that instant more than anything else in the world.
The look that indicated he would gladly sell his soul to be able to suck on her firm, young tits, and fuck her until he planted a load in her squirming belly.
Debbi was wondering if she didn't regret that the two men hadn't fucked her. What they had done to her wasn't even the product of natural lust. It only caused pain to her. They had given her only pain, when Debbi had been so eager for someone to give her body pleasure.
"I'll get you a hot bath and then some oil to take the sting out. But I've got something for you to try to take away the pain," Cindy said, moving over to the coffee table and opening a tin canister. Cindy produced several expertly rolled cigarettes and smiled broadly at Debbi. Grass was something Debbi had grown accustomed to living with the three men. As Cindy lit up a joint and inhaled deeply, Debbi watched the woman's breasts heaving, and their motion fascinated her. The ripe tits seemed to be begging for an oral caress, and Debbi felt attracted to Cindy in a way she wasn't certain she understood.
"Take a puff," Cindy offered, and Debbi took th~ cigarette and a deep puff from it. The, smoke didn't seem to burn as much as the grass Debbi had used on previous occasions. It alternated between a noticeable sweet and sour taste that seemed to overcome the taste of grass. Something' besides grass was definitely in that cigarette.
~ "Oh, this is heavy! What is it?" Debbi asked, feeling suddenly very relaxed. She realized she was still naked, but now had no desire to cover herself. And the way Cindy kept looking at her naked body was exciting.
"Angel's Dust. It'll make you feel mellow," Cindy said at length, her own grojn feeling hot as raw desire flooded it. Cindy wondered if young Debbi had ever been made by another girl. The feel of another female sucking her clit into a delicious shuddering climax would definitely send Debbi. As it would any woman. And Cindy was even more anxious to have the girl wallow in the liquid outpourings of her own cunt. It was a pleasure she had too long gone without.
"I do feel it. Reeealll mellow," Debbi giggled, letting her mind get carried away on the smoke. After the cigarette, Cindy guided Debbi to the bath. Cindy removed her own flimsy covering and her naked body was arousing and quite beautiful to the younger girl, her own finger occasionally sneaking down to rub her own juiced-up pussy as her need grew frantic.
"Your tits are coming alive," Cindy laughed, rubbing the nipples softly. Having another woman feeling her tits was a soothing experience to young Debbi. Not like the brutal treatment of the men who had violated her. Cindy seemed to be weighing the mature form of the girl's lovely breasts, when she suddenly bent her head down and planted a
wet and open kiss on the mouth that seemed to be expecting it.
"What was that for?" Debbi asked, feeling very much like surrendering her body to the other girl. Cindy would give her pleasure, and that was what Debbi desperately needed at the moment.
"For being so very beautiful… and sexy," Cindy answered, pulling Debbi from the water. She delicately dried the girl's body and led her to the bed. The pain in Debbi's ass was gone, as well as her bitter memories. As Cindy lay down next to Debbi, cradling her, the cruel violation of her body seemed only like a perverse nightmare of the distant past.
Cindy began by gently caressing the soft body of the girl who had so willingly come to her bed. But desire seemed to encompass both of them, and Cindy's caress soon grew more heated and intimate. It didn't take too many strokes of her finger at Debbi's crotch to get the girl to open her thighs wider. The lightly covered pussy opened its outer lips to welcome Cindy's teasing finger.
"How does that make you feel?" Cindy asked, knowing that the girl's churning body needed release. Cindy had her where she wanted her.
"1 want to come," Debbi whimpered, lying back like a helpless victim, completely subjugated by the pleasurable caresses of Cindy's knowing fingers. Cindy's mouth alternated between the hardened nipples, and the sweet warmth of Debbi's mouth. Her tongue shot out of her mouth and moved along the girl's heaving belly, finally teasing the indentation of her navel.
"I'm going to eat you. Then I'll make you come and come until you beg me to stop," Cindy whispered to Debbi's tummy.
"Oh yes, please," Debbi said, expelling the
words in a series of hot breaths that indicated her need. There was no fear of a man hurting her. Debbi had long wondered what real love between two women could be like.
The first casual flick of Cindy's tongue on her wet pussy sent a series of shivers through Debbi's body. The bubbling up of her juices inspired Cindy to a more determined effort, and her tongue licked along the heated gash of her overstimulated victim.
"I need it," Debbi whimpered, rocking slightly as she tried to keep her reflexes in some semblance of control.
"It's better than anything you've ever known," Cindy mumbled, talking into the girl's vulnerable and begging cunt.
"Yes… oh, I'm going to come!" Debbi shouted, and Cindy sucked on the spasming girl's pussy like she wanted to tear it out of her body.
The pleasure-pain was the sweetest sensation of Debbi's life. Cindy used a finger to do something to her own body that Debbi could not observe. Whatever it was, it sent the woman into a fit of passion that shocked Debbi. The spectacle of the woman's powerful orgasm made Debbi's climax far more complete.
Cindy collapsed to the bed and Debbi felt satisfied that the cloying tension in her loins had been removed. The slight pain of Cindy's mouth had felt good to Debbi. It was hard to distinguish pleasure from pain. Perhaps there was no real distinction.
"Now you're mine. You will live with me and do as I tell you," Cindy said, her eyes glowing with a flame that seemed more intense than lust.
"Yes," Debbi answered, knowing she had found a mistress to respect and obey. Now she would no longer be alone. Cindy would be there to look after
her always.
"Good. Now that you are here and safe, I want you to eat me," Cindy said matter of factly.
"But I've never done such a thing," Debbi protested, feeling uneasy at the way the woman was suddenly ordering her around.
"Be a little whore then. Bitch!" Cindy screamed, slapping Debbi across the face. A thin trickle of blood escaped her bruised lip. Tears formed suddenly in Debbi's eyes, indicating her fear and confusion at what had just transpired.
"Don't hurt me, please. I love you. I need you," Debbi whimpered, not realizing where the words had come from. Debbi felt her own mind changed. Nothing could ever be as it was before the attack, and the other terrible events that had taken place earlier in the evening. The Teeling of utter powerlessness was all consuming. Debbi would obey.
"You're a no good slut. Just like you used to think of me," Cindy charged.
"Oh no," Debbi said, not knowing why the woman seemed so demented.
"The hell you didn't. All you pristine bitches make me sick. Well, now you're soiled with the stink of man. Their filthy juice is still up your ass and in your stomach!"
"No! Stop it!" Debbi begged, not wanting to hear any more talk about what happened.
"And the police should know. Maybe I'll call them and tell them about the little tramp that knows so much," Cindy said, moving to get off of the bed.
"No…" Debbi pleaded, throwing her arms around the woman. She needed to convince her that she would do anything to stay out of the clutches of the police. Though she needed to be
protected, her inner nature rebelled against confinement. And even in her innocence, she was certain they would find some reason to lock her in prison for years.
"That's better. Now, lick my cunt for me," Cindy ordered, grabbing Debbi's beautiful long hair and using it to pull the helpless girl's face to her open crotch. The scent of feminine release was heavy on the woman's body, and Debbi furtively licked out her tongue into the coarse and ample pubic hair. Cindy used her own hands to hold open her swollen cunt lips, so Debbi would have easier access to the sensitive areas of her pussy.
"Harder. Oh, suck it and P11 flood your mouth with my girl come!" Cindy promised hoarsely, guiding her cunt into Debbi's sucking mouth.
A man of about thirty entered the apartment with a key. He laughed softly as he watched the spectacle before his eyes. His own clothing came off and he moved into the bedroom, sporting a massive and well-formed erection. His fingers rubbed it lightly and then instinctively pulled at his overloaded balls. The fun was about to begin.
"Nice," the man commented, and both girls' heads quickly turned. Debbi was shocked at seeing a man, and even more frightened as she eyed his large cock, which was rampantly jutting out from his belly, poised to strike with deadly force. It was an instrument of pain to her mind, and she watched it carefully.
"Damn right;," Cindy laughed. "I just helped calm this kid down. She's coming out. Didn't realize she had any lez in her, until I showed her what a mouth and a pussy could do together."
"Hello," the man said, and Debbi returned his greeting softly. She was ashamed to be caught in this position, but even more uneasy at having a
man around to watch.
"He's Buck," Cindy explained to Debbi. "You can't forget his name 'cause it rhymes with fuck. Which is just what he's about to do."
"Right on. But who?" Buck asked, obviously liking the looks of Debbi. She felt the same pleasant feeling as he eyed her naked body. He looked like a gentle enough guy, and somehow fucking didn't seem so terrible to Debbi any more. But Cindy had other ideas.
"I'll go down doggy and you shag me from behind," Cindy ordered Buck, and he got into position on the bed behind her. Cindy adjusted herself so that her ass was sticking up at just the right angle. Debbi sat back fascinated as Buck struggled with his huge prick. It seemed to have difficulty finding the right opening, and Cindy cursed Buck for his momentary incompetence. Debbi thought for a moment that Cindy was taking the cock up her ass, but a closer look showed inch after inch going into her primed pussy. Cindy braced herself as Buck kept moving all the way into her, stopping only when his balls prevented him from going any further.
"Damn, that's good. Fuck my cunt off," Cindy ordered, and Buck used her hips for support as he began a slow in and out movement. It was the first. time Debbi had seen anybody fucking, and she found the sight very fascinating. But Cindy wanted the young girl to be more than merely an interested spectator.
"Finish your meal," Cindy ordered, grabbing Debbi's head with one hand and pushing it back to her crotch. The cock moving in and out fascinated Debbi, but she kept her attention on Cindy's cunt, lest she get more punishment.
"I'm gonna make it. Harder!" Cindy ordered,
and Buck began humping like a bull. Debbi's mouth was getting battered by the moving loins of the woman she was eating, but she hung on bravely. Cindy stiffened and screamed out an orgasm and Buck's pounding rhythm became more frantic. He came inside Cindy, and some of the semen dripped out onto Debbi's face as he pumped vigorously.
Debbi licked at it tentatively and fell back exhausted when Cindy's hands gently caressed her head. Debbi knew she had pleased Cindy. And at the moment it seemed the most important thing in the world. Buck withdrew and Cindy turned around and licked his cock clean. Then she had Debbi do the same to her well-filled pussy. Then they rested.
"That was a groove, baby," Buck commented. He pulled out a special cigarette from the canister. lit was the same kind that Debbi had smoked before at Cindy's insistence.
"You know it. I told you I'd get us some fresh young meat to play with. And I deliver," Cindy said, taking the joint from him after he'd filled his lungs with smoke.
"You live here in the city?" Buck asked Debbi, suddenly acting like she was in the room. The comment surprised her.
"Yes, I-"
"Of course. She's staying here with me," Cindy interrupted. "Now leave her alone. She's nothing to you. Just a kid that had a problem."
"Yeah, what kind?"
"Some guys did a number on her. Fucked her up the ass and roughed her up," Cindy explained, talking like Debbi wasn't in the room with them. Cindy didn't mention anything about the murders.
"That's too bad. She's a nice-looking chick,"
Buck commented, smiling at the girl. Debbi felt little-girl silly sitting on the bed while the two of them smoked the reefer on the couch. And having Buck say those things about her made her blush. After what she'd just been through, it seemed a ridiculous reaction.
"Forget about her for now. What about Felix?" Cindy said, and Debbi hated her for spoiling the mood.
"The hell with Felix. He can get people a dime a dozen. I'm not going to appear in any more of his productions," Buck said adamantly.
"Okay. But when you're short of bread you'll come around. Maybe we could use the chick," Cindy thought out loud.
"I don't know. Felix could always use such a good-looking young girl," Buck said, acting as if the idea had at least some merit.
"We'll see. She'll stay here with me until she's ready. We'll train her," Cindy laughed, and Buck smiled slightly at the comment. Their conversation was making Debbi feel like a pet dog about to be housebroken.
Debbi wasn't certain what she was doing in Cindy's apartment. Cindy had always held some fascination for her, so it was only natural that Debbi should go there in need. The man was a stranger to her, but she wasn't sure of her feelings about him. He must be a stud that serviced Cindy.
But what did they mean by training her? And who the hell was Felix? Debbi needed to ask these questions, but she knew she couldn't. She was in a state of shock, but more from what she'd just done than from the rape by the two horrible men. Was it guilt, or shame, that was holding her here?
Debbi doubted that any emotion had control over her. Rather, it was a strange compulsion that
brought her here to Cindy. All the power she had felt over men and over life had vanished when the two men had easily done what they wanted to her. Now Cindy and Buck were in control of her. She seemed to have been shocked into losing her free will. Strange and inexplicable desires seemed to
rule over her reason.
"Why don't you hick her like she can appreciate it?" Cindy suggested, a wicked smile on her features. Buck grinned too, and Cindy bent her head down to his naked lap. When she raised it again, Debbi saw that his cock had grown to a rock-hard erection. And looking at it, knowing what Buck intended to do with it, excited Debbi. She felt low and dirty, like a sex-crazed creature. But the desires of her body wouldn't be denied.
Debbi lay back on the bed and welcomed what would happen. She waited submissively for the two people who now owned her to do amp;hat they wanted with her body. Buck approached first, taking a breast in each hand. Debbi was no longer in control of what she was. As his fingers moved over her cunt, she could only respond as a female to a male. And as a smiling Cindy lowered herself over Debbi's face, she was transformed into a wanton child of desire.
The powerful prick of Buck slowly sunk into her wet cunt, and the three bodies began the slow rhythm which would eventually increase to a frantic level as they fought for release. This was the new world in which Debbi knew she would forever have to live. There would be no turning back.