Mary sat in a chair in her one-room apartment. The TV was turned on, but she wasn't watching it. She was waiting for her customer. Or customers, since Perry had told her to expect more than one. The girl felt nervous. She was just getting used to the apartment, but already it was beginning to feel like home. It felt as if her privacy were about to be invaded by customers coming into it. Wasn't there any refuge for her?
In her heart she knew there wasn't. She was property. A slave. Wherever she was, her nubile young ass was for hire and she had better not forget it.
She thought of Cat then, and shivered.
What was in store for her tonight? It wouldn't be realistic to expect all or even very many of her tricks to be like the one the night before.
Her ecstasy with the eccentric Mr. Burns had been unfeigned. His game with the sundaes had got her hotter than she had ever been before, and the games they'd played after that had been just as wild. Burns had the sexual vigor of a much younger man. He was also very kind to the girl, and it seemed to Mary that his kindness was sincere, not part of the odd fantasy he had hired her to act out, not a ploy to make her more cooperative sexually.
To her surprise, Mary found she was not repulsed by the man's middle-aged sexual kinks, even after the passion of the moment had faded. If anything, she felt sorry for Mr. Burns. He was so lonely, with his wife dead and his daughter gone off to school.
The buzzer sounded. Mary got up with her heart pounding. She walked to the intercom and pressed the talk button.
"Who is it?"
"Perry sent us," a voice said. It was a male voice, but it was too distorted by the intercom for Mary to tell any more than that. She pushed the button to open the door to the apartment complex.
Mary went and stood in front of the full-length minor set into one wall. These apartments must have been designed with hooking in mind, she reflected bitterly. Who else would want so much of the wall space in the tiny shoe-box apartment taken up by a mirror?
As she waited, she wondered what this trick would be like. The man said us, confirming what Perry had said to expect. It can't be too bad, she told herself. One guy will probably want to screw me while the other watches. Or maybe have me suck one off while his partner fucks me from behind. She sighed.
Just hope they don't want to fuck me up the ass, she thought. She remembered the pain of Larry's giant cock reaming her butt.
Then she thought: What's the difference? Sooner or later someone would want to butt-fuck her. And she'd have to go along with it.
For now. The idea of submitting her tender asshole to the lusts of some stranger strengthened her resolve to break free some day.
There was a knock on the door. She gave herself a hurried once over. Her gleaming blonde hair hung down her back, fastened with a clasp at the back of her neck. She wore a low-cut, clinging shirt with her magnificent boobs bare beneath. Hip-hugging double-knit slacks completed her outfit, emphasizing the ripeness of her figure.
Here goes, she told herself. She turned from the mirror and went to the door.
She was frightened. Her fingers wouldn't cooperate when she tried to undo the deadbolt. "Just a minute," she called, and then the bolt slid open.
Two people stood on the walk outside the apartment. They were not at all what the golden-haired girl had expected. One was a man, about the same age as Mr. Burns had been, but unlike Mr. Burns, this one had an unpleasant look to him. His belly was hanging over the belt of his tailored trousers and he was obviously treating his hair to keep it so black. Something about his face reminded Mary of a fat, disgusting toad.
But it was his companion that made Mary's breath catch and her eyes widen.
The other john wasn't a john at all – It was a jane, if that was what they were called. A woman, enormously tall – Mary guessed her to be at least six feet. Her long lithe body was slender, almost gaunt. Her tits were high firm cones pushing out the front of her blouse, filmy blue and transparent so the hard, pointy nipples were almost visible. She wore a long dark-blue skirt that brushed the carpet as she stalked in behind the dumpy man.
Mary turned as they walked past her. That's strange, she thought, feeling put out. She arranged her pretty face into a smile. "Hi," she said brightly. "My name's Marti. How a…"
"Shut up, bitch," the man growled, producing a big black cigar from a pocket of his pastel leisure suit. "Make her shut up, Tanya."
The tall girl stalked toward Mary. Tanya's hair was a shining abundant black mass, but her eyes were the oddest pale blue Mary had ever seen. Like chips of ice, she thought, as Tanya towered over her.
Face blank, the woman called Tanya looked down at Mary. Then without warning she lashed out and slapped Mary in the face.
The force of the blow knocked Mary off her feet. She fell back against the wall with a cry. It felt as if she had been kicked by a mule.
"Why did you do that?" she sputtered in outrage. "What the hell…"
Her voice trailed off. Tanya loomed over her. The tall brunette reached down and grabbed a handful of Mary's hair. "P.J. says to shut up," she said, twisting the girl's head back till her neck creaked painfully. Her voice was an eerie rasp, as if her vocal cords had been sandpapered. Her eyes glowed with a pale cold light.
P.J. puffed on his cigar. He blew out a cloud of blue smoke. "Use her," he said.
Pulling her by the hair, Tanya dragged Mary to her feet. The blonde bit her lip to keep from crying out. She got her feet under her, supporting herself against the wall at her back. Her eyes were wide with fear. A long-nailed thin hand reached into the top of Mary's low-cut blouse and pulled out a tit. The nipple was instantly erect. Tanya teased it with a thumbnail, sending a pang of pleasure into Mary's chest. Then she bent over and wrapped her lips around it.
Mary put her head back and closed her eyes as Tanya sucked her breast. It felt good. The lanky brunette used the tip of her tongue on the end of the blood-gorged nipple. She was skillful, almost making Mary forget it was another woman lavishing attention on her jug.
The unwilling teenage prostitute realized she was going to have to perform lesbian acts with Tanya. Even if resisting would not have gotten her in bad trouble with Perry, she would have gone along. She was frightened of Tanya. The big black-haired woman was as crazy as Cat, and as dangerous.
A soft moan of pleasure escaped Mary's throat. She put a hand on the back of Tanya's neck, cradling her head against her boob. She could feel the oils start to stir in her cunt.
Tanya bit down hard on Mary's nipple.
Mary howled like a scalded cat. Incredible pain shot through her ribcage like fire. She tried to escape, flailing at Tanya's shoulders with her arms. Tanya slipped an arm around the smaller girl's shoulders and held her in a grip of iron. She began to suck great masses of pliant boob into her mouth, abusing it painfully with her sharp teeth.
It felt as if the skin of Mary's tit was being scraped off. Her screams subsided to moans of pain and pleading. Tanya was oblivious, chewing savagely on the trapped jug. Across the room, P.J. smoked his cigar furiously. A cloud of blue smoke surrounded him.
Finally Tanya released Mary's boob. Mary sagged in the tall woman's arms. Her heart pounded. Fearfully, she dropped her eyes to her tortured tit, expecting to see a mass of blood.
The normally white skin of the girl's ample jug glowed a hot pink. But it was easy to see at a glance that no damage had been done to it. Only to Mary's pride.
Anger flaring, she glared at Tanya. Tanya gave her a lazy, lewd smile. "You have nice-tasting tits," Tanya husked. "How well do you eat cunt?"
Surprised, Mary choked out, "I never…"
A pink tongue flickered along Tanya's upper lip. "Every little girl ought to be taught to eat pussy," she said. "On your knees and give me pleasure, slut!"
Mary struggled, tried to twist away. Tanya hit her hard on the face with her free hand. The blow brought tears to Mary's eyes but didn't stop her resistance. Something inside the teenager rebelled against the idea of putting her mouth to the sadistic Tanya's steaming, rank pussy!
When the slap on the face didn't stop the blonde's efforts to free herself, Tanya changed target. Her next open-handed slap landed right on the reddened boob. Mary shrieked. Tanya began to pummel her boobs mercilessly. The slaps sounded like gunshots in the small room.
Curving her slim fingers, Tanya began to drag her clawlike nails over the sensitive surface of Mary's tits, gouging them agonizingly.
"God, oh God!" Mary cried. "Stop – pleeeeeaaaase stop! I'll-I'll do it. I'll do anything! Stop!"
Tanya quit. "You'll do what, cunt?"
"I'll do… what you want me to."
"You'll do what?" Tanya slapped her across the boobs again. "Say it! Say what you'll do."
Mary gulped. The words were almost as foul on her tongue as she was sure the woman's quim would be. "… eat… your… ulp, pussy," she said, dragging the words out.
"Very good." Tanya nodded. "Get on your knees and get at it."
A hand twisted in Mary's hair helped her to the floor. Tanya's long, heavy skirt came together in the front and was held by a belt. Her free hand swept it open. The luxurious bush of her cunt was revealed in all its glory.
With her nose mere inches from the aromatic growth of pubic hair, Mary studied the cunt. It was the first time she had ever seen another woman's pussy from close up. The curly, crisp black hairs were incredibly thick on Tanya's swelling pussy mound. The hairs started well up on her flat belly, spreading out to the folds where her thighs joined with her crotch and then tapering to a wispy point. A black diamond of cunt hair.
No trace of pink cuntlips showed through the dense underbrush. Then Tanya thrust her hips forward, shuffling her booted feet apart on the carpet. Her cunt opened like a scarlet flower greeting the dawn. A hot reek of pussy oil caught Mary full in the face, making her head swim.
"Well? What are you waiting for?" Tanya demanded. "Eat my pussy!"
Afraid of more pain, Mary fought back her rising nausea and leaned forward. The fragile flesh curtains of Tanya's inner cunt lips poked out past the thick furry rolls of her outer labia. Mary could see the humid crack between. A fat, pearly drop of cunt oil welled up from the depths of Tanya's quim and rolled out of her gash.
The woman's clit was enormous. It poked a full quarter inch out of its protective hood of skin. It seemed to quiver like a rigid cock.
"Kiss my cunt! Kiss it good!"
Mary obeyed. Her lips pressed together, she gave the cunt a maidenly peck. The pussy felt almost scalding hot. Rant oils leaked over Mary's closed lips, and the aroma threatened to overpower her.
"Use your tongue, slut! Tongue my twat or I'll give you pain!"
The strange ruined voice was full of menace. Scared, Mary opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. She closed her eyes and, by sheer willpower, darted her head forward. Her tongue speared right between the gaping lips of the cunt.
Instantly, cunt-taste and cunt-oils flooded her mouth. Mary gagged. Her tongue was buried like a cock in Tanya's pussy! She tried to pull back. She could not. Tanya's hand was wrapped around the back of her neck, holding her in place. The other hand was on the ripe curve of Tanya's own ass, pushing her cunt down onto the delightful spear of tongue. Tanya moaned and rolled her hips.
"Good, so good!" she sighed. "Now, lick my pussy!"
She gave Mary a little slack. Mary pulled her tongue from Tanya's hot hole. It made a bubbling sound as it came out.
As she began to lap with long dog-like strokes of her tongue at the gaping gash, Mary found she was getting accustomed to the heady scent of Tanya's twat. It wasn't really bad at all, once you got used to it. After all, it was the same smell as that her own pussy gave off when it was excited, and she'd always been turned on by the smell of her own cunt. It was just magnified a million times. And there was also the factor that it was another woman's cunt. This was lesbianism, and Mary had always been taught lesbians were sick and evil.
Tanya shuddered with delight. Mary didn't think this was sick at all! Her big tits, hanging out like ripe fruit over the top of her blouse, seemed to swell with excitement. The nipples were hard. And the juices of lust were starting to chum in the recesses of her own cunt!
The pearly tip of Tanya's huge clit touched Mary's nose. Tanya quaked like a skyscraper hit by an earth tremor. Animal sounds of pleasure escaped her throat. Her grip tightened on Mary's neck, and the long nails dug deeply into the half-moon of her ass.
Experimentally, Mary touched the tip of her tongue to the slit. "Oh, Jesus!" gasped Tanya. The juices flowed faster from her gash as her lust grew. "Do it, bitch-baby. Do my clitty good with your tongue!"
With the pussy sauce flowing over her chin, Mary did as she was told. Her own passion was rapidly approaching fever pitch as she felt the gaunt and lovely brunette responding to the torturous touch of her tongue.
I've got the power now, Mary told herself with awe. This black-haired bitch beat me and abused me and made me submit, but now I'm the center of her universe!
It was the same as the time she'd had to suck Perry's prick hard, after he had come in her mouth. Once the revulsion had eased, she began to enjoy the physical act, just as she was starting to get off on tonguing Tanya's swollen, greedy clit. But what made Mary's own pussy twist with lust was her feeling of absolute domination over people who thought she was in their power! First Perry, and now raven-haired, ice-eyed, beautiful, sadistic Tanya.
She had the power!
"I'm coming!" Tanya groaned. "Oh slit, I'm coming! Make me come with your sweet, sweet tongue!"
Mary closed her lips over the rigid finger of Tanya's clit. She sucked with all her might, till her belly was a hollow and her ribs stuck out. "Oh Christ!" cried Tanya. Her hips began to chum of their own accord, twisting and turning her clit in its fleshy prison. "Oh, mother! Suck me! Ohhhh, you slut, you're making me coooooooooommmme!"
Maliciously, Mary closed her even white teeth around the clit. She bit down, gently at first, then harder. It was Tanya's turn to shriek now, a long wailing cry of agony mingled with the raging ecstasy of climax. "Yah!"
Her slim hips began to pump furiously. Her hand kept Mary's head in place as she fucked herself, face-fucked the blonde with her stiff clit as though it were a cock! The hard pubic bone beneath the cushiony cunt mound smashed painfully into Mary's front teeth, but she kept her torturous hold on Tanya's clit.
Cunt juice dripped like liquid fire onto Mary's bare tits. It burned there, cooling slowly. Mary's boobs flopped as her own slim body shook with orgasm.
For an eternity the two girls were joined, cunt to mouth, in a searing, soul-shattering climax.
At last the fury of coming abated. The iron grasp on the back of Mary's neck eased. Mary brought her face back from the morass of Tanya's pussy. Her upper lip was swollen from Tanya's pubic bone banging into it, and her mouth and chin were smeared with a foam of cunt juice. Tanya's pussy closed slowly as she straightened her long body. Her cunt hairs were damp and matted with the oils of her body.
"You learn quick, baby whore," the brunette said throatily.
"Very good," came P.J.'s raspy voice. Mary had forgotten that the bloated toad of a man was in the room with them. She turned and looked at him as he flicked away the stub of the cigar he had smoked while watching Mary eat cunt. Was that all the longer it lasted, Mary thought wonderingly. It had seemed like forever.
Tanya's body tensed, like a dog awaiting its master's next command. "You did good, Tanya baby," P.J. said. "You got me nice and hot. Get her ready for me, and make it snappy!"
Mary fell back with her tits jiggling as Tanya gave her a shove. The tall brunette knelt quickly and unfastened the blonde's slacks. Then she pulled Mary's slacks and panties off with a fluid motion.
The carpet itched Mary's bare bottom. Tanya straightened and undid the belt that held her long skirt. It fell to the floor, baring her magnificent slender legs and the ebony diamond of cunt fur nestled between her thighs.
She held the leather belt in her hands. Mary's heart pounded as she stepped forward. "What are you doing?" the blonde girl asked.
"Be quiet," Tanya ordered. Mary shut up. She had seen the light of madness gleam in those pale-blue eyes once more.
Tanya knelt. Her perfect conical breasts bounced within the wispy blouse as she grabbed Mary's wrists, pulling them together in front of her. With professional ease she tied the belt around the girl's wrists and knotted it securely.
"I've got her ready, P.J." Tanya towered over the supine girl, breathing deeply. The pointy nipples seemed ready to poke holes in the filmy blue blouse. A glittering trickle of cunt juice rolled down one ivory thigh.
P.J. was naked. He had undressed while his companion had tied Mary's wrists.
Naked, the squat man with the dyed-black hair was even more repulsive than he had been with his clothes on. His jowls sagged and the muscles of his chest were like the breasts of an old woman. His vast doughy paunch bounced as he walked forward, and his stiff cock wagged in the air ahead of him. It was a seven-inch rod of purple flesh, covered with a snake-like tangle of twisted blue veins.
The man called P.J. dropped something to the floor beside Mary. It was a cushion from the convertible couch, that pulled out to become a bed. "Get her buns on that," he commanded Tanya.
A hand slipped under Mary's butt. The fingernails pricked slightly as Tanya urged the girl's rounded ass off the carpet. She slid the pillow under Mary, propping her up.
A cool breeze tickled the fine hairs on Mary's cunt mound. "Spread 'em," P.J. ordered.
Mary let Tanya part her legs without resistance. Her blonde-furred twat opened. Tanya pulled Mary's legs up till the fronts of her, thighs almost touched her upwards-thrust jugs. Lifting her head, Mary watched P.J. kneel before her exposed butt, fat jiggling.
Mary's bound arms were held over her head. Half-naked, Tanya squatted beside her, holding her thighs in position. P.J. took his big cock in hand and put his other hand where Mary's thigh joined her ass. A thumb touched her puckered asshole and began to urge it open. "No!" cried Mary in alarm. "Not my ass! Please not my ass. I'll give you a blow-job, anything. Don't fuck me in the ass!"
P.J. shot a glance at Tanya. Her slender body pressed Mary's right leg down into her boobs as she leaned across to cover the adolescent's mouth with hers. Tanya's tongue quested eagerly into Mary's mouth. Mary's tongue responded eagerly at first, then she felt the head of P.J.'s prick touch her asshole. "No, no!" she tried to scream. "Please not the ass! Not dry!" But her words were muffled by Tanya's lips.
P.J. was not only going to fuck Mary up the butt, he was going to do it without lubricating his cock!
Inspite of Mary's clenching the muscles of her belly and ass as tightly as she could, P.J.'s flat thumb worked her anus open enough to get the tip of his cock inside. From then on Mary's cause was lost. His cock-head acted as a wedge, opening the way for the endless length of the fat man's cockshaft.
Tanya's tongue scoured the inside of Mary's mouth as the prick was forced into the dry channel of her butt. Mary groaned and sobbed around the mouthful of tongue, shaking her head. With Tanya pinning her legs and body, she was helpless to escape the torture in her ass.
P.J.'s stiff cock was like broken glass forcing its way into Mary's ass. He's tearing me apart! she thought wildly. The pain was unbelievable.
Larry's cock had been much thicker than this. But Larry's enormous prick had had a slippery coat of cunt grease to ease its entry into her rectum. P.J.'s was bone dry, bone-hard, grating her nerves like sandpaper as it slid endlessly in.
How long was his cock? It kept going, in and in, while Mary's whole body cried out in pain. P.J. grunted from the effort as he drove his pole of cock into her bowels.
At last the searing pain of forced anal penetration stopped. The agony ebbed to a dull throbbing from her asshole to the depths of her belly. She sighed. Even this low insistent pain was like heaven after the agony she had just undergone. "Jesus fuck, what a tight little butt!" P.J. exclaimed. He rotated his hips, stirring his prick around and around in Mary's rump. She tried to scream around Tanya's ever-probing tongue. "God, that's fine! Get your mouth on this little whore's pussy and see if you can whip up some interest on her pad."
Tanya obeyed instantly, slithering down to fasten her head over Mary's upturned, gaping cunt. The long raven hair fell tickling over Mary's crotch. Lines of pleasure began to shoot through the dull haze of pain as Tanya's agile tongue went to work.
Mary was almost at the point of forgetting the prick shoved up her ass when P.J. started to pull out. Somehow it hurt worse than before. It was as if a million tiny barbs were trying to hold the prick inside her, tearing at the lining of her ass channel.
Tanya's tongue was like a living flame, questing deep into the oily mysteries of Mary's cunt, slithering and spiraling.
What's happening to me? Mary thought in a delirium of pain and pleasure. How can I hurt so horribly and feel so good at the same time? Had the pain in her rump driven her mad? Or had the equally maddening delight of Tanya lovingly devouring her boiling, juicy twat?
Inflamed with lust, P.J. flicked away at the teenager's ass with the power and precision of a jack hammer. What a tight fit! The dryness of Mary's butthole scraped his prick, the million small motions she made as she tried to writhe away from the pain seemed to grind his cock to nothing. The spectacle of Tanya humiliating this pretty blonde gash, then forcing her to eat pussy and like it, had given him his best hard-on in years.
And now he was making the most of it!
Tanya's lips closed on Mary's blood-gorged clit, sucking on it hard. Mary moaned and undulated. The brunette's tongue teased the clit while incredible suction thrilled it.
Mary came before she realized she was about to.
Her scream was half from the relentless pain in her ass, half from the glorious fury of the climax that wrenched her. "It hurts! God, my ass hurts! But I'm coming!"
Tanya tongued her furiously as orgasm after orgasm exploded in her cunt. Rippling waves of pleasure rolled down her cunt. Orgasm clenched Mary's ass impossibly tighter around the invading bar of prick.
"Oh, my God!" yelled P.J. as his cock was strangled. A long forceful jet of jizz was sucked from the head of his prick. He fought to pull out as his prong blew blast after blast of creamy jism into Mary's butt.
The fat man's prick jerked free of Mary's churning butt. Orgasm kept Mary twisting and turning as more come sprayed from P.J.'s prick, all over her gaping gash and Tanya's gobbling, greedy mouth. A spurt of hot come hit the gaunt brunette on the cheek.
She turned her head. "Let me drink it, P.J.!" she cried pleadingly. "Let me taste your cum!"
Eyes closed blissfully, P.J. fucked his exploding prick across the fisted pucker of Mary's asshole. He just couldn't keep coming! His prick fountained milky jizz in a pulsing stream, arcing through the air into Tanya's open, eager mouth. Her sharp chin was stuck into Mary's cunt, and the blonde girl thrashed in ecstasy as she kept coming.
Finally P.J. was exhausted. He sat back with a heavy sigh. Tanya licked greedily around Mary's twat, lapping up every white gobbet that had escaped her open mouth. When Mary's twat and perineum were cleaned of jizz, she moved down and licked up the sticky stream of sperm that had leaked from Mary's asshole.
Mary opened her emerald eyes as Tanya started to work her tongue into her asshole. The wetness soothed the pain that still throbbed there. Mary's back ached from the position her thighs were in.
The warm afterglow of climax flowed through her. But she knew that when it faded, the pain from her violated rectum would be intense.
Some day, she promised herself again. Some day!