On the cobblestone path connecting the security-tight servants' quarters with the plantation home of the Baline's, young Diana Williams' blood temporarily turned cold, which was natural enough, she reasoned, having no certain idea of what was to be expected of her. At that moment, she was thankful for the two joints of fine-grade Columbian marijuana that the Baline's so generously kept available for their servants. Not that the Baline's weren't good to their help otherwise. Man, if it hadn't been for them, she thought, mentally counting off the paces to hedge where she turned right onto the breakfast patio, she would still be working the streets for that creep Eduardo who'd made the final arrangement for her permanent assignment with the Baline's. Had she known she had been sold body and soul, her reaction might not have been so effusively ebullient.
Her platform shoes struck echoes into the night as she struggled over the uneven pavement, then paused at the door and rang the buzzer. No one entered the Baline's home without first announcing… that included guests as well. And if her guess was right, she would be something less than an honoured guest at this private party. Sharon, the other servant who shared her cabin quarters had hinted at the Baline's freakish sexual activities, and so it was with a combination of fear and excitement that she, Diana, rang the buzzer.
The door opened before Diana had time to collect her wayward thoughts.
"What's the matter, Diana dear?" asked her female slave master. "You seem surprised to see me," she added with a seductive smile, her dark-eyes glittering rapaciously as she closed the door and slipped her arm around the shapely girl's slender waist, walking her slowly into the room toward the pillow covered floor. "I thought that after our little romp in the garden yesterday you would be dying to see me."
"Oh, yes, yes, I am happy to see you," Diana replied in partial truth remembering the statuesque vixen's ardent love-making, the vivid recollection, along with her caressing hand at her waist and tummy, adding to the tingling sensations that had begun in her loins. "Is Mister Baline here, too?" she asked, trying to figure out what lurid and lustful scene the Baline's had planned for her initiation. In the two months she'd been with them, her only encounter had been with Claudia in the garden… and that was a damned tempting appetiser!
Guiding her by the arm, Claudia walked the black servant into the romper room where Mr. Baline lay sprawled out on the oversized pillows, a loose hanging smoking jacket embroidered in rich burgundies and deep purples covering his otherwise naked body.
"Hello, Baby," the big man greeted without getting up, his smile still prevalent as his flinty eyes raked lecherously over her young body. Then, he raised a small glass to his mouth and downed it with one gulp. "Could we get you a drink?"
"N-No thanks," Diana said, pleased yet at the same time, a bit too frightened by the awesome sight of him then, felt her pulse quicken as she realised he was about to relax his upthrust knee bracing his foot against the carpet… and when he did, she gasped out, the sight of his massive, hardened cock sending a mixture of apprehensive chills and aroused excitement up her back. "Goddd!" she exclaimed.
Milt chuckled licentiously and gazed down at the jutting hunk of flesh with pride. "Like it, Sugar?"
"G-Goddd!" Diana repeated as Claudia tittered lewdly beside her. "I've never seen anything like it… even on the streets, and out there, man, you see it all!"
Again, Milt made an amused chortling sound and moved toward them, stopping not inches in front of Diana. "Maybe you better get acquainted with it, Sugar," he half-hissed, his eyes gleaming salaciously. "Let's take it in that hot little hand of yours and get the feel of things, okay?"
There was little in the vast realm of sex that Diana had not sampled in her life, but in the beginning it had been out of necessity and with unwanting bitterness; only with time and experience had she begun to know desire, as she did at that very moment, yet even as her young sensual appetite was mounting, so was her apprehension…
The buzzer sounded on the patio, and with a wicked smile Claudia swooshed through the room, her transparent negligee billowing in the breeze. She knew it would be that darling Jeff with the prize-winning Sampson in brace, a thrilling combination of manhood she'd be hard put to choose between, should the diabolic decision ever present itself. She would control herself… this time.
"Make it snappy, Baby," she heard her husband call out. "This cock of mine is ready to burst if it doesn't get some attention real fast, and I don't want you to miss the show."
As Claudia rushed to the door to bend to her knees and kiss the freshly combed German Shepherd on the nose, then slip a five dollar bill into the saucer-eyed Jeff's hand, Diana was reaching similar peaks of astonishment from her straight-forward view of Mr. Baline wickedly enticing shaft of hard, purple-headed flesh poling out of his powerful hairy loins, and the huge balls that swung between his muscular legs, were a source of astonishment too, though she didn't know whether she could take it. Lord, what did they expect to do to her between them?
"Well," the big man snapped sharply, jarring her from her stoned mesmerisation. "Let's get with it, before I get mad."
Hesitantly, Diana reached out and gently curled her small palm and slender fingers a far as they could go around the hot, heavy-veined organ, hearing the big man's grunt of lust at the contact, and sensing wilder sensations of erotic excitement charging through her own belly and dampening loins. Automatically, she began to stroke the heavy outer layer of skin back and forth to his obscene pelvic movements, fascinated as the thick foreskin slid back to reveal its moistened, velvety glans.
"Uunnnggghhh," she heard his licentious grunts of pleasure to her soft-hand manipulation for a moment a deep fear rose to her clammy forehead. What would the mistress think if she saw her touching the master? But soon her fears were extinguished as rapidly as they'd flamed, for at that moment she was conscious of the mistress behind her and her fingers raising the back of her dress and crawling teasingly up her thighs toward her pantyless buttocks.
Knowing what was expected of her, Diana slowly let her thighs open as she continued to stroke Milt's hugely pulsating cock, feeling his wife's long slender fingers exploring from the rear between her leg with feminine gentleness the flushing hair-lined lips of her pussy. She tauntingly, with the expertise of another woman, traced the already tingling little slit backward through the smooth cleft of her trembling buttocks to the tiny recessed hole of her slightly puckered anus… there to massage and prod skilfully, until she couldn't hold back the gasp of excitement that burst from her lips.
"Mmmm… I can see where this is going to be a fantastic training session," Claudia purred, while she continued to teasingly taunt the girl's tiny trembling rectum, tenderly slipping a gentle finger part way into the spongy, clutching channel and raising another protesting little groan from Diana's lips.
"Yeah," Milt rasped hotly. "You are a luscious little bitch, Baby. Now get on your knees and show us your worth. I wanna find out if you were worth what I paid for you. Let's see how you can suck cock… and give it a good tongue job first."
The electric like shock of sensation that raced through Diana was not entirely excitement; a portion of it was still caused by her awe of the huge, brutal organ, but already she knew better than to hesitate and reluctantly began to lower herself off of Mrs. Baline's probing finger, realising as she reached her knees that her dress was being lifted over her head and she was being stripped by the mistress of the house!
"Christ, she is a fucking doll, isn't she? You were right, Baby. You know how to pick 'em, all right." Diana heard Milt exclaim above her as she came mouth-level with his thrusting cock that she still held in her small ebony hand, the proximity of the fiery bulbous-head with its slitted tip and the tiny drops of lubricating fluid seeping from it suddenly eradicating all else from her partially-drugged mind.
It wasn't the first cock she'd sucked but it was the biggest, Diana thought, moving close and flicking out her tiny tongue to, of her own volition, lick away the small white beads of moisture seeping from it, immediately tasting the male's pungency and feeling new, increased desire rising in her feverish young belly and loins. Excitedly, she began to lick and swirl her tongue around the velvety head while Milt groaned with rapidly building excitement from above, teasing her tongue-tip into his tiny split, then raising the length of it with her hand at the massive base to stab and taunt its visibly throbbing underside.
Subconsciously, her other small, girlish hand went between his thighs to cup his sperm-bloated balls tenderly, while her tongue trailed moistly down his cock's heavy under-vein to its hair-hidden base, then back up as she opened her mouth wide and slipped her soft, tongue-moistened lips over the ponderous head, taking as much as she could of his cock flesh into the hot, saliva filled cavern of her mouth.
"Unnnnggggh, Christ!" Milt gasped appreciatively. "This girl's got an educated tongue!"
"I told you," Claudia said excitedly, watching with lurid, glittering eyes the luscious teen-aged black girl's obscene sucking of her husband's long, thick cock, her own need mounting and continually piqued by Sampson's whining and constantly nuzzling nose in the folds of her silken negligee where it covered her own rapidly awakening pussy. "And God, Milt, this beautiful young animal… he's beside himself… along with his mistress now… Please, let's all get down on the floor."
Diana hardly knew what was taking place, except that suddenly Milt was lying on his back and she was between his hairy wide-spread thighs hungrily sucking on his massive cock and not wanting to relinquish it for anything in the world. One of the ways the Balines kept their domestic help in tip-top willing condition was to restrict sex; except for designated times such as now, when Diana, deprived, except for yesterday's foray with Claudia herself, would have done anything to come other than by her own fingers.
Perhaps it was the unbelievable size of it… or simply her own degenerate young lust, whichever, she didn't care… that he let her suck the hot male come from the huge shaft of his excitedly throbbing cock was all that mattered.
Milt groaned and raised up to watch the little bitch's firmly dancing tits as her bobbing head worked up and down and he began a slow undulation with his hips, sliding his thick, inflamed cock in and out of her mouth mercilessly with a lewd, moist sucking sound resounding throughout the room. Christ, the young black cunt was revelling in it! And Claudia was getting more up-tight every second just standing there and wanting for instruction. She'd tossed her negligee to one side and was gaping enviously, fingering hungrily her own gaping, flooding cunt while Sampson whimpered and sniffed at it tensely. He couldn't blame the handsome brute; when all was said and done it was still the most delicious pussy of them all, and she knew damned well that he loved it.
And what a lucky animal Sampson was! Christ, how many animals got to eat raw hamburger and steak every day, then fuck the most beautiful woman in the world! Man, it was a beautiful arrangement for everybody!
But even with the dogs, it was wise to keep an ambitious woman like Claudia in tow, he thought nebulously, watching the lascivious puffing of the girl's ebony cheeks as her head bobbed rhythmically on the end of his cock. Sadistically then, the thrust the throbbing shaft upward between her ovaled clasping lips. He wound his hand in her tight, kinky hair and grinned as he continued to jerk his pelvis upward, forcing his heavy cock mercilessly into her trapped sweet face, while she whimpered in sudden submission down between his legs. Maybe it was time to give her a little stimulant… help her faith in mankind, he decided, the idea sending a charge of additional sadistically inspired lust into his groin and gut.
"Now, Sampson! Take her! Now!" he ordered, anxious to see if the dog would obey orders, and ignoring his wife's expression of disappointment. "Move, dog, move!"
Claudia didn't try to hide her feelings. God almighty, she was about ready to go out of her mind with her own desire after provoking it the entire evening long, and here he had taken away her last vestige of satisfaction… except her own hand! God, was that all he expected her to get tonight… and if he did, why didn't he say so? Even that was at least a form of release. As for this little black bitch, the sexy teenaged vixen, she'd take care of her… no, she'd let the master of the house do that, the naked, red-haired woman planned, while she jealously watched the young German Shepherd, Sampson, moved up behind Diana's firm, rounded young buttocks with inquisitive, trained instinct…
Diana choked back a frightened gasp, the blood suddenly icing in her veins as she felt something wet and cold prodding back between her nakedly exposed buttocks!
God, what was it? But before she could reason, she felt it moving downward toward the tight and completely defenceless mouth of her openly raised cuntal lips.
She stiffened and jerked at the spasmodic cold and wet probing touches against her sensitive young cunt, but when the great animal growled its warning, she realised it was his nose!
Oh God! What was he trying to do? Her young brain whirled frantically! He was sniffing at her as if she were another animal… a female dog bitch on heat! Oh… oh God, no, they weren't going to… to use her, too, for a dog trainer! Her mind went berserk and she moaned with rising trepidation around the big man's huge cock in her mouth as Sampson's cold, searching nose abruptly slipped upwards from her cunt and rubbed wetly against her tiny, cringing anus!
There was no need for further questions, for a split second later they were answered when his long tongue snaked out and licked hotly up and down the nakedly spread crevice surrounding her snug little rectum, the tip burrowing slightly into the exposed buttocks uncontrollably at the taunting and heard the brute's warning growl. A frightened tremor passed over her as she realised that to move and displease him could be dangerous… she didn't know that the growl meant only that he was ready.
Again, the length of long moist flesh touched her there, and she felt him beginning to lap greedily at the partially opened, tight slit between her thighs. He ran his tongue fluidly over her genitals, from the tightly puckered little anus to lave the fluted pink edges of her hair-fringed pussy, reaching to the tiny pulsing bud of her clitoris! Then, his lingual member had opened her loins wide, spreading through her rawly sensitive cuntal flesh like a honed blade through warm butter! It licked on relentlessly between her open, defenceless thighs, pausing only occasionally to lunge in a hungry curl up into the involuntarily dilating channel of her cunt.
God, she'd certainly been anything but a chaste, maudlin virgin in her young lifetime, but this… this obscene taunting of her naked genitals by a dog was even beneath her dignity…! No… no, they wouldn't be so cruel as to make her… not really do it all the way with an animal.
She groaned deep in her throat as Sampson's relentlessly probing tongue shot up the moist channel of her cunt as if trained to the act… raced up inside her like a squirming little reptile, wickedly ravaging her helplessly exposed cunt lips.
And then, in spite of her trembling fear, uncomprehensible, wild galvanic sensations burst inside her and she found herself humming and purring frantically around Milt's heavy cock sunk deeply in her throat.
The big man had known it would happen and he grinned evilly down at her licentiously slaving head. When it came to pussy, especially black pussy, Sampson was a master; none of the girls who'd trained him could resist his animal lovemaking for long. The Sybils would get their money worth, all right. Suddenly a foreboding thought struck Mr. Baline between the eyes; except for his wife, Sampson had only made it with black women. What if the dog should develop one of those strange phobias and not become aroused with white women? No… his rational mind dismissed the irksome thought as quickly as it had conjured it, returning his attention to the lewd scene taking place before him. He watched as Sampson was firing Diana like a boiler, while she sucked Milt, himself, to please herself, again running her tongue whoringly around and around his throbbing cock head, flicking its tip teasingly into the tiny slit to send powerful salacious sensations charging through his groin and into his belly.
Diana couldn't deny the growing delicious thrill of the brutish handsome man's cock in her mouth.
Sampson, behind her, his tongue lashing beautifully up through the open slit of her tight young cunt all the way up to her rectum in unbelievable delight, was introducing her to a world of enchantingly obscene rapture the likes of which she had never found even on the streets. Within her loins was building an insane pressure that could mean only one thing… wild flying ecstasy!
Then suddenly, dream-like through the drugged haze of her passion, the young, slavishly kneeling girl felt the great dog mount her, his soft furry body humping excitedly in toward her trembling buttocks, his forelegs clutching at her waist in the manner of a human male. The beast's tormenting tongue had inflamed her pussy to the point where she welcomed any penetrating object that could soothe it and from the corner of her eye she caught the entire reflection of their lewdly coupling threesome in the full length wall mirror; the lascivious sight of the magnificent animal mounting the obscenely spread moons of her soft, brown buttocks, plus the lurid image of Milt lying on his back with his legs spread lewdly apart and his long, thick cock protruding stump-like from her ovally sucking mouth, sent wild and lustful sensations of carnal passion spiralling through her.
She saw the reflection of Sampson's glistening corally-tipped penis shoot forth from its long sheath, moist and hard, the tapered end slipping and dancing like a pointed scarlet candle in the damp slit of her nakedly exposed cunt, and she felt his strong animal body jerk against her in first futile effort to penetrate her cunt with the thick bevelled shaft of sexually excited flesh.
"Help him! Help him! He needs cooperation from his female lovers. He's a gentle animal, not a brute. Don't be frightened!" Claudia ordered, watching enviously from her standing position, her index finger caressing her own excitedly erect clitoris between the moist, hair-lined lips of her seething cunt.
With an unrestrained moan as the husband and wife watched in eager lust at the performance of their prize dog, Diana shifted her lush round buttocks in a desperate searching effort to capture the dog's lengthening cock, the raging tension within her reaching the wanton stage. God, she had to have the long glistening phallus up inside her before she lost her mind in her rapidly mounting need! She reached back between her thighs, grasping the lust-hardened animal cock and causing Sampson to half-growl and half-whimper, as she guided the pointed tip of his cock to the now hungrily sucking mouth of her excitedly flushed pussy, splitting her young passage wider and wider as he ground his long throbbing length up inside her pulsating channel.
Claudia watched in avaricious fascination at her prize dog's performance, as she gaped sordidly as the thick scarlet cock slithered forward with a moistly audible sound until it was sunk up inside the young trembling girl to its hilt. She grinned in lewd, ecstatic delight, as her Sampson's soft sperm-filled balls smacked hard up into the softly curling pubic hair between the kneeling girl's thighs. Oh, it was going to break her heart to sell that animal!
"Oh… oh, my God!" Diana blurted unintelligibly around Milt's throbbing cock in her mouth, her passion glazed eyes wide as the beast began to fuck into her savagely from behind. "Ungh… unghh… ungghhh!" she grunted in vehement disbelief, while her buttocks of their own accord, began to meet Sampson's vicious long strokes plunging deep into the rising heat of her belly.
Milt watched through lustful eyes as Diana's soft, red mouth clasped greedily around his heavily growing cock fucking upwards into her face. The thin, tensile rim of her lips clung to it avidly, pink inner-flesh extracting each time he pulled out. He grinned lecherously as he fucked her mouth and watched her desire-contorted face suck and lick his hardened cock while his wife's young German Shepherd stud, Sampson, skewered obscenely into her young pussy from behind. She'd taken both hands to cup and squeeze his semen bloated balls and he could see his thick, white secretions dribbling from the corners of her mouth in tiny obscene rivulets, a masochistic little sparkle beginning to gleam in her befogged eyes.
Fuck, it was time to bring Claudia into the scene now! He'd made her wait long enough. "Come on, Baby," he motioned to the red-haired beauty who was gaping at their shared rapture enviously. "Let's get that sweet cunt of yours down here where I can lick it!"
She did and eagerly, straddling his receptive face until her flushed and pink, open pussy was directly above his mouth. He clutched at the full rounded moons of her buttocks, drawing her moist, hair-lined cuntal slit down to him and thrusting his hot tongue deep up into her clasping cunt, feeling the velvety flesh open and close in a lewd sucking movement of its own as she groaned out her passion into the heated room surround them.
In less than a minute, Claudia had come twice and was moving toward her third orgasmic release from the magnificent licking tongue of her husband. God, she'd been made to wait too long and now she had no control whatever… but it had been worth it! Yes… yes… yessss! Ohhhh… this was it! She couldn't stand any more… and she was… was commmiiiinnnnggg!
Diana was lost in the heat of her own ungovernable lust… entirely unaware that Mrs… Baline had briefly straddled her husband's face, and just as unaware when the statuesque woman crawled off him and collapsed beside them… lost to every sense of her surroundings, conscious only of the increased vigour in the splendid animal thrusts pounding from behind up into the deepest parts of her wide stretched young cunt, and the naked loins of the man crushing up tighter and tighter against her cock-impaled face. She could feel the penis that was stiffly poling into her mouth begin tensing in forceful jerking movements and the presence of a hand behind her head gripping hard. His hairy pelvis closed in on her until she felt certain that he was trying to drive his cock down her throat to meet the German Shepherd's fucking far up into her belly, and that exaggerated thought alone drove her on wildly!
God, she wanted it to explode in her mouth… to swallow his come and feel it dribble down her throat… then she sensed it swelling convulsively and sucked with renewed madness.
Then it burst!
She heard him curse crudely, while his cock gushed forth thick, hot jets of the white, pungent liquid far back into her throat, her pale young cheeks ballooning and contracting as she swallowed desperately in tiny gulps, fastening her lips tightly around the jerking organ, not wanting to loose the tiniest drop of the precious male fluid. Still, she felt the thin rivulets oozing from the corners of her mouth while the big man seemed to go limp beneath her, his shrinking cock slithering lifelessly from her still voraciously sucking mouth…
Both Claudia and the spent big man gaped in lecherous fascination, reading the wanton expression on the young girl's face when she raised it from his loins, thin, sticky strings of his sperm stretching from her tender lips to his now flaccid cock.
Abruptly, they saw her mouth gasp open in a choking wail as she began to toss her head from side to side frantically, her kinky hair whipping about her face. She was in the beginning paroxysm of orgasm, both realised, gaping in lewd captivation at the wildly insane screwing of her soft, brown buttocks back against the desperately humping dog like a rutting young bitch on heat.
Sampson panted heavily and his tongue hung loosely from his mouth as he fucked into the beautiful waving ass from behind, saliva dripping from it onto the coated film of sweat covering the hollow of her smooth, brown waist. Again, she wailed like a dying banshee, ramming backward onto the animal-cock deliriously, just as he jerked forward and his lengthy, lust-thickened cock began the obvious spitting of its animal sperm with hard, bullet-like spurts deep into her hungrily milking young cunt.
Simultaneously, Diana's rounded quivering buttocks started hollowing and tensing uncontrollably, indicating to the wide-eyed watching couple the climatic upheaval within her youthful heaving belly, and a thick, white combination of human-animal come seeped from the blood flushed lips of her throbbing pussy that was squeezing and milking ravenously at the still hot fucking dog-cock. Thin, lewd trickles of the hot viscid fluid ran in obscene little streams down the straining brown columns of her soft inner thighs. Her entire backside glistened nakedly in the light, displaying sweat and sperm soaked pubic hair and open pink vaginal flesh as she pitched forward onto her face exhausted, the deflated penis of the great dog slipping wetly from her ravaged passage. His bulbous cock jerked lewdly between his hind-legs and more of his watery semen spurted from the scarlet tip onto her battered ass-cheeks… and then he stepped over her prostrate body to stand nobly above her… as if in earned conquest of her battered young body…