That night Sally lay in her bed, her mind racing. Over and over, she thought about the five hundred dollars. The check wasn't only money; it symbolized cunt power. Not only would men pay outlandish prices just to fuck her, but they would pay two or three times as much to have it on film. She still couldn't get over being paid five hundred dollars just for three hours of her time; and the use of her cunt. With these thoughts, she fell asleep.
As time went on, Sally became more and more brazen in her methods of picking men up. She had long ago stopped sitting in bars and waiting for her customers. She had found it faster and simpler just to walk the street and make her propositions.
On this particular night, she decided she didn't even have to solicit. Naked under a coat, she strolled the street and as she approached a man, she simply opened her coat to display her assets. With this method, it took her precisely ten, minutes to find herself an agreeable gentleman. Minutes later, they were entering her apartment.
Smiling, Sally said, "Can I fix you a drink?"
"Yes, thank you," he replied.
Upon returning, she found him sitting on the couch completely nude, his soft but long cock resting on his thigh.
As she handed him his drink, he said, "Take off your coat."
Sal smiled. "You're the boss," she said, and with that, she removed her coat and sat down be side him, equally naked.
Putting an arm around her, he fondled her right breast, gently squeezing the nipple to erection. Sally lightly licked inside his ear. "Do you like them?" she asked, her voice low and seductive in his ear. "Do you like my pretty titties?" she repeated.
Wrapping her fingers around his soft piece of cock meat, she rubbed it up and down until it was standing hard and proud, ready for her cunt.
"Hey, baby," she whispered, "would you like mama to suck your big hard cock? Would you like to feel your wonderful prick inside mama's nice warm mouth? Huh, would you like that?"
A low groan came from his throat as Sally placed her mouth next to his throbbing organ. Her tongue came out and lightly licked his cock at the underside from the base all the way to the top of his swollen red cockhead. Splitting his piss hole apart with her fingers, she tried to insert the tip of her tongue inside.
He was still fondling her boobs, but his touches became more and more passionate as his excitement grew. Sally, still licking up and down the length of his prick, cupped his nuts, hefting their weight in the palm of her hand.
"Oh baby, suck me," he whispered, his voice low and hoarse, "suck my cock. Stuff it all into your mouth. I want to feel every inch of my prick inside your mouth."
Giving his cock one more lick, Sally opened her mouth and accepted his cock head inside. Small moans came from his throat as she forced her mouth deeper onto his erect, throbbing penis. Gradually, she managed to take all of it in until her lips pressed against his patch of pubic hair at the base.
"Oh, that's right, baby. Suck that cock good. Fill your mouth with it. Fill your stinking mouth with my cock. Suck it up, baby, suck all of it up," he exclaimed.
Sally's mouth was working up and down in long, even strokes, making this the best blow job the guy ever had. She knew what it did to men when she sucked their cocks the way she relaxed the pressure on the way down, then the tremendous suction on the way up, pulling the come straight up from his balls.
"Hey, baby," he said, "turn around so I can eat you. I've just got to have a taste of your cunt. Get on top of me."
Quickly, Sally whirled around into the sixty-nine, without his cock once leaving her mouth, to bring her cunt, dripping with cream, above his face.
She moaned lightly while she sucked him as she felt his tongue sliding through the folds of her cunt flesh, moving from her openly palpitating hole, to her throbbingly erect clitoris, then back to her much-used hole again.
Her body was a mass of seething lust as he sucked lightly at her clitoris, squeezing it with his lips, then swirling his tongue around the sensitive protuberance.
Her entire being was wallowing in pleasure as she both received it and gave it.
Suddenly, he pulled his mouth from her twat. "All right, baby," he said, "let's fuck."
Getting up, Sally led him into the bedroom where they'd be more comfortable. Getting onto the bed, Sally lay on her back, opened her legs wide, exposing her swollen cunt to his eyes. At the same time, she watched his cock, standing straight out from his body, throbbing with his inner desire. Sally held out her arms to him. "Come on, baby," she said, her voice thick with lust, "fuck me. Shove your nice, big cock all the way up my cunt. Show me what a good fucker you are. Fuck me!"
Grinning lewdly, he joined Sally on the bed, crawling between her legs. Grasping his cock at the base, he placed the head of it against her open cunt hole.
"Don't worry, baby, I'll fuck you. I'll fuck that little cunt of yours so good, that you won't be able to walk for a week," he said.
With that, he lunged forward to bury almost the entire length of his meat inside her hole with that one lunge. Sally, throwing her ass into the air, succeeded in sinking the rest of his cock into the grasping, sticky hole of her vagina.
"Okay, baby," she whispered, "now fuck me."
Pumping his ass up and down, driving his meat in and out of Sally's tight vagina, feeling the walls of her cunt grasp at his cock each time he pulled out, he heard small moans come from Sally's throat as he continued to slowly fuck her, building her up for the final frantic moments when they would both reach their own exquisite orgasm.
Sally had wrapped her legs around his ass, allowing him a deeper penetration into her cunt. Her ass bounced up and down, savagely, as she sought to drive him even deeper into the dark, wet recesses of her twat.
"Oh, honey, fuck me," she cried out, "fuck me. Hard, harder, drive your cock into me, let me feel it. Screw me, fuck my cunt. I want your cock inside me, harder, harder; oh, God, Jesus, shit, pound me, pound your prick up my cunt. Screw me, fuck, fuck, oh, shit. I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come. Oh, God, Jesus, now, harder, fuck me, I'm coming, I'm coming, now… now… NOW!"
With a mighty flailing of her body, Sally gave in to the muscle spasms of the orgasm sweeping through her being. Torrents other hot, sticky come poured from her cock-stuffed cunt hole, running down the spread crack of her ass and into a slimy puddle on the bed.
Her screams of ecstasy filled the room as he kept pumping his rock-hard meat into her hole until he, too, grunting, shot his load of sperm deep into the dark, quivering hole of her twat. Sally's moans continued as she felt the scalding jets of his come splashing against her vaginal walls. Slowly, teasingly, she squeezed the muscles inside her vagina in an effort to drain the last drops of sperm from his rapidly diminishing cock.
When it was finally over, he collapsed on top of her, crushing her breasts beneath his chest. Pressing his lips to hers, Sally readily, eagerly accepted his tongue as it slithered into her mouth.
"Oh, baby," she moaned with satisfaction, "that was so good. I don't know when I've been fucked so nicely. Your cock was so good… so big. I just loved it inside me."
Rolling off of her, he lay beside her to let his desire build for another session inside her warm, silky cunt… or maybe, if he was lucky, her ass!
Lighting cigarettes, the two of them were content to relax and chat, but it wasn't long before they felt the desire for another sexual experience.
Placing his hand on her bosom, he began to softly squeeze and mold the firm, resilient flesh of her breasts, feeling her hard, erect nipples pressing against the palm of his hand.
Their mouths met in a hot, passionate kiss; their tongues mingling wetly inside each other's mouth, tasting the sweetness of the other's saliva. Small, soft moans escaped Sally's throat as her desire grew. Her hand reached to gently fondle his rapidly growing cock while his fingers slid in and out of her swollen, humid vagina.
Sally's tongue was hot inside his ear as she licked with desire the side of his face.
"Oh, honey," she moaned, her breath hot with passion, "please, fuck me again. I'm ready… so ready… God, I've got to have it. My cunt's burning… I'm so hot, I can't stand it. Please, fuck me. Oh, God, fuck me with your beautiful, hard-fucking prick… shove it up my hole. Oh, just fuck my cunt to death. Please, oh, God, please…"
Obscenely, he looked at her.
"I've got a better idea," he said. "Roll over and get on your hands and knees. I'm going to pretend that you're a dog."
Complying with his directions, Sally got up on her hands and knees. Her ass sticking high up in the air was indeed a beautiful object.
With his hands, he spread wide the cheeks of her ass, and bending over, began to eagerly lick her small puckered asshole. Sally moaned with desire as she felt the tip of his tongue sliding into the clasping channel of her rectum.
"Oh, yes, baby, lick it good. Oh, God, get your tongue all the way up there. Oh, I can feel it I can feel it. Oh, oh, suck it, suck my shit, suck it, suck it. Oh, I love it… Now… now fuck my ass… Let me feel your cock up there. That's what I want… I want you to fuck my asshole. Fuck the shit out of it!"
As soon as he had her rectum thoroughly lubricated with his saliva, he straightened and, grasping the base of his cock, placed the head of it against her asshole, which now blossomed open.
Slowly, he began to push his way in. Sally moaned with delight as she felt the length of hard cock sliding into her most private of holes.
As he was pushing in, Sally was forcing her ass back, trying to fill herself on his immense length of meat.
"Oh, ream me, baby," she cried out, oblivious to the pain that accompanied every ass-fucking. "Shove that cock all the way to my throat. Oh, God, it feels so shitty. Oh, I love it, I love it. Stuff me… stuff my ass. Fuck me, fuck the shit out of me. Oh, Jesus, shit, yes, yes, harder, harder, ram it all the way up. Oh. God, yes, yes, yes…"
His cock was working like a piston as it slammed in and out of Sally's tight asshole. The sensations were incredible for both of them as the tight ring of muscle at the entrance to her ass grasped his cock with every movement they made.
Sally was like a crazed, sex-starved woman determined to channel her elementary carnality up her alimentary canal.
Saliva ran hotly from the corner of her mouth as she struggled to breathe against the overwhelming pleasure echoing through her body. Her orgasm was nearing. She could feel the sensations mounting inside her. Reaching down to her cunt, she pulled on the erect lump of her clitoris. Screams of pleasure tore from her throat. Her fingers on her clit pained, but it was so beautiful.
"Oh, I've got to come," she moaned to herself, "got to… come… oh, God let me come. Oh, cock, fuck me harder. Fill my ass, beautiful fucking prick… Fuck me. Coming… Coming, now, now, oh, harder harder harder… oh, oh, oh, God, fuck, fuck me. Fuck me. Tear my ass, hurt me, make me come. Now, now, coming, now,coming now, come, come, oh, oh, ooohhh, aaahhh, aaaiiiyyyeee…"
Wild screams of lust tore from her throat as her body erupted in a monumental climax sending forth gallons… oceans of her hot, sticky come came from the throbbing, palpitating vaginal hole. At the same time, his cock lodged deep inside her clasping ass, erupted in a powerful ejaculation, spewing his scalding sperm splashing against the walls of her abused rectum.
His cock, still buried inside her asshole, rapidly diminished in size, until with a loud pop, it was out. Totally exhausted, Sally collapsed on the bed. As she closed her eyes, she felt him getting up off the bed. Too tired to move, she lay there, not even thinking about him.
Suddenly, before she was able to react, she found her arms being tied behind her back. She wanted to scream, but the icy fear coursing through her body choked all sounds in her throat. Her eyes widened with fright as she found her legs being spread and tied to the bed posts.
"What… what are you doing?" she asked, stupefying fear scratching at her voice. "Why… why are you doing this?"
His eyes gleamed wickedly in the light. A lewd grin pulled the corners of his mouth.
"Why am I doing this?" he mimicked her fright-filled voice. "I'll tell you," he continued. "I am going to make an example out of you. I am going to show what will eventually happen to every girl like you, every stinking, dirty, streetwalking whore, every filthy cunt who sells her body for money."
Some of Sally's fear left her body, replaced with a cold hatred for this hypocritical old man. Who was he to condemn her for selling her cunt, when it was creatures such as this who enabled her to continue making a living?
"And what about you?" she screamed at him. "What kind of man are you… walking the streets every night until you can find a cunt that you can buy. What kind of saint are you?"
Suddenly, his hand whipped out and slapped hard against Sally's face.
"Yeah," Sally said, "you must be a real tough guy; beating up on women you tie to a bed. Yeah, you're a real tough guy. I'd just like to see you up against a real man – then you'd know what a piss-poor example of a man you really are."
"That's right," he said, "you just keep talking; you're only making it worse for yourself."
She knew that he was right. She was making it worse for herself. She also knew that she had to get out of this. There must be a way!
Cautiously, she began to work on the rope that bound her arms behind her back. If she could only free them she would at least have a chance.
As she continued to struggle with the bonds, she watched as he pulled his belt from his pants.
With an evil laugh, he said, "I'm sure that this is going to hurt you more than it will me."
The next instant, Sally screamed with pain as the heavy leather came down on her soft skin, leaving a dark, red welt. Again, his arm swung down, bringing the belt across her stomach. Another scream tore from her throat.
His laughter filled the room as he lashed her repeatedly with the belt; her torso was nothing more than a mass of deep, crisscrossed welts. Sally was now delirious with pain as he continued to lash her with the belt but, still she managed to continue in her efforts to free her arms.
Throwing the belt onto the floor, he then bent over and grabbed the quivering mounds of her breasts, tearing at them until she thought that he was going to pull them from her chest.
When he had finished with her tortured breasts, he began to slowly, and with great delight, plant punches on her bruised body, directing the last one with great care to her spread, swollen vagina.
Crawling over her, he sat on her breasts. His cock was hard; he grasped it at the base and began to masturbate. His eyes closed as he envisioned in his mind the beating that he had just subjected Sally to. With a guttural groan, his cock erupted with its orgasm, spewing his warmly sticky sperm all over her face, filling her mouth, nose, and eyes with its slimy heat.
At the same time, Sally managed to free her hands, and in a last effort to save herself, she grabbed the lamp from the bedside table and brought it crashing down on his skull. She could hear the sickening sound of bone crunching. He fell to the floor without a sound.
Terrified, without thinking about the pain that her body was in, she untied her ankles from the bedposts and, reaching for the phone, called the police. After giving the officer oh the phone her address she collapsed with relief onto the bed.