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"Ohhhhh noooooo, please don't," the beautiful brunette moaned as the younger man's pulpy glans began to press firmly against her puckered anal opening. Carol shivered as she felt the saliva slick knob press into the center of the tight little rosebud. "Don't… don't make me do this…" The handsome young policeman ignored her feeble pleas and kept pressing forward. Each ounce of pressure weakened her and wedged the firm crown of flesh further into her.
"Relax, baby, you're gonna love it. You're going to pop like a firecracker when you get used to this." Carol's swimming eyes focused on the lean, frightening man beneath her and she couldn't deny the awful, obscene spark that was burning in her as she searched his cold eyes for a tenderness that wasn't there. Sergeant Miller grinned at her and started a series of powerful, upward thrusts that drove the breath out of Carol's tortured body as his huge penis forced ever deeper inside of her gushing cunt. "Shake your sweet ass, honey. It'll make it nice for all of us. Wiggle and jerk, baby. That's what you're here for." The older man's lean fingers pinched painfully at her firm buttocks and the lovely young brunette groaned as her body reacted. She shook and rotated her stinging bottom, making the hard shaft in her pussy roll and stir her internal organs until she wanted to scream!
"Agggghhhh… you're so big," Carol moaned happily at the grunting man beneath her. She began mashing her pelvic arch against the rock-hard base of his heavy cock. The sharp, demanding movements that she made were a mistake. For those wonderful moments, she'd forgotten about the second man who was using and tormenting her and her frenzied writhing had opened her upturned anus to him and his punishing prick! "Unnngggg… it's so… ohhhHHH!!" Her fevered whispers became a thin, shaking scream as Officer Brown's slick glans forced past her puckered ring of muscle and invaded the heat and bubbling grip of her virgin rectum!!!
"Awwww… Oooooo, it's too big!!! Take it out, ohh please take it out of me before you tear me. Ohhhh God!!!" Carol's whimpering moan rang in her ears. But neither man paid her the slightest attention. Sergeant Miller continued to slam his thick cock in and out of her. Torturing her with the delicious sensations as his gnarled shaft pulled and scrubbed against the slick walls of her sheath. Carol moaned and pulled back from the obscene delights of his monster as her rock-hard little clit was mashed flat against him. Her quivering bottom bucked backward and Carol moaned again as she collided with the awful pole of flesh that was violating her rectum!
While his hands teased and excited her, Officer Brown's panted comments stung and lashed at her, leaving Carol confused and ashamed. But, despite the shame, she couldn't deny the twisted pride she felt when she heard his nasty words. "Auuugggg, damn she's tight! You wouldn't believe it, Sarge. It feels like her ass is trying to suck my cock off at the root!"
The handsome young man behind Carol held the fleshy cheeks of her bottom wide as he strained and thrust, trying to fill her stinging anal passage with his bloated cock. Carol whined as he gained another half an inch, stretching her even wider! Carol could feel her tormented muscles clamping and squeezing at both of the meaty cocks that filled her and she experienced a fierce moment of pleasure when she heard the men moan as her body fought back. But Sergeant Miller's laughing, tormenting voice killed her self-confident feeling and brought her back to earth.
"How about it, bitch? How do you like getting double fucked now?" Carol shuddered violently as she looked down at Miller and saw the sadistic light glinting in his eyes. For a moment the beautiful victim refused to answer the cruel question, but the older man began pinching and slapping at her quivering cheeks and the fresh mixture of pain and sensual pleasure forced the guilty words to come gushing out of her!
"Unnnngggg, ohhhh God, it's wonderful!!! I've never felt anything like it in my whole life!" The man behind her thrust again, jamming more meat into her steaming bowels. "Awwwuuugggg!!! It's so big, it's splitting me apart!!!" She was behaving like a low, mindless whore, but she couldn't help herself. Carol gave a throat-tearing scream as Sergeant Miller's thick stem found her bubbling clit and Brown's swollen pecker slowly pressed forward into the yielding circle of her anus. She felt filled to the bursting point. There wasn't any more room in her tortured openings, but still they came on!
"Look at her fuck, old buddy, look at this phoney little bitch roll her fat ass for us. She's got a mile of cock stuck in her and she's trying for more! I was right, kid. Every woman alive is a greedy sow like this one. All you've got to do is find their handle!"
Carol heard the degrading words, but didn't protest. Her tongue was protruding from her open mouth as if that would make more room inside of her for cock. Her fingers and toes were clawing at the blanket in an attempt to help ease the thick, stretching feeling that was driving her mad! Carol heard Miller's insulting, vile comments. But she didn't answer because she was far too busy being the greedy sow that he said she was to protest!
"It's all the way in. Goddamn Sarge, it feels like she's trying to chew it off with her ass!"
Carol squealed and writhed as Brown's long cock began to back away from her then press in again, starting the slow, maddening movements of her first act of sodomy. The older man responded by stepping up his pace, making his wrist-thick shaft pop and gurgle in her stuffed cunt.
Each stroke was worse than the one before, each movement of the two shafts in her made Carol wail and lose more of her grip on sanity. The strange, thick pain swirled in her and Carol wanted to die as she felt the tiny seed of pleasure sprout and grow inside of her. The twisted, insane pleasure she felt began to feed on the raw pain, growing stronger and more real with each body shaking stroke of the punishing cocks!
"I won't like it," the beautiful young woman told herself fiercely. "This is vile and unnatural and they can't make me like it!" But, even as she tried to tell herself that, the delicious waves of pleasure were making a foolish liar out of her.
"Awww God, do it harder," Carol hissed over her shoulder. The handsome man behind her didn't react fast enough and she bucked her sweating body back against him, a bubbling moan tore at her throat as she felt the hard prick widen her a little more as it stirred deep in her bowels. "Ooooo fuck, go on that's why you brought me here isn't it? Well, go on and fuck me!!!"
The lean man beneath her chuckled as he pulled her down and stopped her taunting words with a hard, lip mashing kiss. Carol sucked at the thick tongue that invaded her mouth, her body jerked and flopped between them, driven forward by a powerful thrust into her stretched anus then thrown back by a splitting lunge from the cock in front. As they kissed, Miller's hands explored her shaking, naked body, pinching and spanking her, pulling and twisting her hard nipples until she groaned against his tongue and shook her white buttocks in lewd invitation.
"Auuuggghhh… Ohhh I'm gonna cum, Sarge, I can't stop it, she's so tight!!!" Roman candles of sensation whipped along her nerves as Carol felt the thick prong swell even larger. The beautiful woman heard and felt the man's belly slapping against her upturned cheeks and screamed as she felt the hot blast of his thick cum squirting into her. The sticky semen soothed the pain, oiled the firm tube of flesh and gristle that still plunged and jerked in the frantic, sucking grip of her bubbling anus!
"Ohhhh… Oh God nooooo!!!" Carol felt sick with shame as the first waves of her orgasm stunned her. For an instant the overheated woman tried to stop it. But it was too late. She couldn't hide her awful, powerful pleasure from her attackers. "Unnnggg… aaiiieeeee!!!" It was so foul, so low to climax after what they'd done to her. But her body didn't feel the shame and the humiliation. All it felt was the thick, choking joy that made her squeal and jerk between them like a demented puppet.
"Yeah, that's the way, baby. Ride me, spin that tight snatch on my cock!" Sergeant Miller's voice sounded dim and far away. Carol barely felt the sting of the spanking that he was giving her, but she obeyed him just the same. The man behind her had pulled away and Carol could shake and roll her hips freely. The panting brunette was aware of the hollow, stretched feeling of her poor, torn anus and she was ashamed of how excited it made her to feel the thick cum oozing out and dripping from her there. She was so distracted by the sensations that tore at her that she was surprised when she felt the warm gush of Miller's offering fill her greedy cunt. But she meekly jerked and slammed herself down on him, helping him enjoy his animal orgasm…
"See you tomorrow, Davis. I've got something special in mind for you, you'll love it." Carol stood beside her car on shaking legs as she watched the station wagon pull away, taking her attackers out of sight. Tomorrow, what would he want from her then? Was there anything of her left for Miller to take?
Moving slowly, aware of the stinging pain inside of her, Carol got behind the wheel and started her car. I've got to talk to her. I don't care if she is, a slut. She's the only person alive that can understand what's happening to me. She's the only one who can tell me what to do!
By the time that she found the house, Carol was afraid that she was going to faint. Her bottom ached and stung and she felt funny inside, as if the awful fucking she'd been given had torn something. The beautiful brunette forced herself out of the car and up the walk, making herself move, willing herself to ignore the pain and the humiliation that she felt.
"My God, honey, what's the matter?"
Carol looked down at the little blonde in vague surprise. She didn't even remember ringing the doorbell. Doris slipped a comforting arm around Carol's waist and helped her into the living room. "What's the matter, girl, tell me!" Carol felt the tears scalding her eyes as she heard herself begin to babble and spill the entire sordid mess out of her, like ridding herself of a poison.
"… and then they just dumped me off, like a whore that they were finished with. What am I going to do, Doris? You've got to tell me!!!" Carol lay face down on the bed. Her soiled clothing lay on the chair beside her. She sighed as the warm washcloth wiped away some of the filth and pain.
"I can't tell you, baby. Everyone has to find their own answers. But I can help you think it out. You're not the first woman who ever found herself in a thing like this."
Carol was about to turn and answer the older woman when she felt warm hands spread her battered cheeks and there was the gentle pressure of a finger against her burning anus. "Just relax, honey. This is a salve. It will take the sting out," Carol bit her lip and fought back the tears of shame as she had to allow the woman to tend to her there. "That dirty bastard should have used something on you, darling," Doris said softly as she worked the soothing jelly into Carol's bottom. "If he'd used something it would have been nicer for you. Believe me, I know!"
Carol was still blushing when Doris Abels finally allowed her to roll over and lay on her back. The young brunette stared at the pretty blonde as she wiped her hands on a towel. Doris saw the questioning look in the dark eyes and smiled.
"It's all right, baby. I'm glad that you came to me. I understand, really I do. Remember that I told you how up-tight I was before I found my answer? I know what you're going through and the only thing that I can tell you is to look at yourself honestly and learn to understand and like yourself. You have needs just like everyone else, darling, and you're the only one in the whole world who really knows what it takes to satisfy them."
The little blonde shifted on the bed and pulled the edges of her robe together, for the first time the younger woman realized that her friend wasn't dressed. "Were you getting dressed to go out? I hope I didn't hold you up."
Doris looked sharply at her for a moment then smiled. "No, my husband is out of town this week and I was just doing a little… special entertaining." Her sly grin finally broke through the haze that still fogged Carol's mind and she flushed as she sat up in the bed. "It's okay, darling. Your problem is more important. Besides, he's such a sweet, horny little boy, the wait is doing him some good." Carol would still have tried to get up if Doris hadn't gripped her shoulder painfully and shook her. "There you go again. What's the matter with you dear? Why do you act like this whenever someone brings up the subject of sex?" She paused a moment then another slyer smile worked at her full lips.
"Carol, you've told me that you share my taste in boys, haven't you?" The young brunette felt herself blush, but she nodded. She might as well start being honest right now. "Well, why be shy about what you like, darling? Why not join in and see how lovely it can be, teaching a nice boy like Davey how to make love," She turned, her hands pulling at the ties of her robe as she did. "Come in here, honey. It's all right. She won't bite you. Come on in and meet another lady who's going to be nice to you."
Carol lay stiffly on the bed as Doris stripped the robe from her arms and moved to the door to pull an embarrassed and naked boy into the room. The beautiful young brunette didn't know what to say. She wasn't sure that she could go through with it. But then her dark eyes found his stiff little prick and before she even knew that she was going to do it, her hand reached for it.
"Come in beside me, darling, I'm so glad to meet you."