"Oh! What-what do you want, Zeke?"
Cindy backed to the edge of the partition as the boy's eyes glared hatred. His rmgen worked against his pants, rubbing the sweat from his palms as be sneered his answer.
"You know what I want – Miss Smart Bitch!"
"No!" She shook her head. "No, Zeke – I don't!"
"What'd Fleckheimer say?"
"Noth…" She swallowed; Christ, did he know everything? "Nothing!"
"Yeah, I figured the old bastard would let you off the hook. You bitch! What's the big idea, spying on me and Elsie? Who the fuck you think you are?"
"Please, Zeke! I wasn't spying! I mean, it was an accident – yes! An accident!"
"Bullshit!"
He came closer, and Cindy trembled. "Please, Zeke – I'm sorry! What-what can I say to make it up to you?"
His eyes narrowed. "You can suck my cock!"
"Oh! Oh, no!" She shook her head. "Please, Zeke – no! I can't!"
The boy's hand reached for her, caught her blouse, bunching it. Cindy trembled again, knew that he was close to the exploding point and she could not blame him for his anger. He had a perfect right to be so mad!
"Please…"
"No, I don't please! You gonna suck it?"
"Oh, God! Ohhhhhhh, please…"
"Suck it!" he hissed.
"Not – not here! We can't – do it here!"
Zeke relaxed, knowing he had won. "In there – I know Mr. Jordan won't be back until tomorrow."
"All right, Zeke…" Cindy smothered a sob, moving to the closed door. Her head was turned, looking back as she went through – and Zeke came quickly behind her, his hand shoving her into Larry's office. He closed the door, locking it; then leaned against it.
"Uh, you want – right here is where you want me to do – it?"
"No, Miss Smartass – over here!"
Cindy spun, saw Elsie standing by Larry's sofa. There was a sudden weakness in her knees; Zeke was behind her, blocking the only escape route. Frightened, she stared at the angry girl.
"Get over here, bitch!" ordered Elsie, hiking up her skirt. "Get over here and suck my pussy!"
"No!" She blanched, looked back at Zeke. "I-I can't! I've never done such a thing!"
"Then it's about time you learned." Zeke grinned, an evil expression that was even more frightening. He hooked his thumbs in his belt – his cock well outlined as it tented the material. "Get over there and do whatever Elsie tells you to do!"
Sobbing, Cindy moved slowly – and Zeke came away from the door, catching her and and twisting it behind her back. She cried out as pain stabbed through her shoulder, but he was hurrying her over to Elsie.
"On your knees, damn you!" he ordered.
Cindy sank to her knees, crying as Zeke released her arm. Elsie's crotch was only inches away, and now the stenographer hiked her skirt even farther, holding it at the level of her waist. She was naked beneath the skirt, her great hairy mound much more heavily furred than Cindy's, although it had been trimmed into a rough semblance of a heart – obviously a home job. She thrust her cunt toward Cindy, the lips smacking wetly.
"Get on it, bitch! Suck me!"
"Do it!" ordered Zeke, his hand pushing her head.
"Oh, please! Please – agggghhhhgglleglg!"
Cindy's lips smashed against Elsie's vulva, the girl grabbing the back of her head and grinding her crotch against the kneeling girl's face. Cindy's nose was buried in the slimy, wet thing, cutting off her breath. She gagged, knew she was going to be sick, and twisted free.
"No! God, don't!"
"Damn bitch!" Elsie sat on the edge of the sofa. "Slap her up, Zeke – make her do it!"
"Yeah!"
The boy grabbed Cindy's hair, twisting until she yelped. She looked up to see his fist doubled, ready to swing out. He would do it!
"Please, Zeke – don't hit me! Don't!"
"You gonna suck Elsie's cunt?"
"Ye-yes! Yes!"
"Get on it, then!"
Elsie slid down, spreading her knees, until her cunt was at the very edge of the cushion. She grinned as Cindy moved closer, stared in horror – the slit was gaping wide, was open to swallow her up! God, how could she ever have thought there was pleasure in sex? It was disgusting, dirty, sickening!
"I have very little patience," Zeke said softly.
"Yeah!" cried Elsie. "Hit her, Zeke!"
"No! I-I'm doing it!"
"What are you doing, bitch?" asked Zeke sweetly. "Tell us what you're gonna do to Elsie."
"I-I'm going to suck her!"
"Suck what?" he prompted. "Say it nicely, cunt!"
"Her-her pussy…"
"What else is it called, cunt?"
His knee slammed into her back, knocking her forward. Cindy cried out, reaching out with both hands to protect herself – and Elsie grabbed her wrists, twisting. The girl was strong, stronger than Cindy. The prisoner cried out again as Elsie yanked her forward.
"Suck me, you whore bitch!"
"Let her answer the question first," said Zeke. Elsie saw the fire in his eyes and relented. "You were going to say it, bitch – say it!"
"Uh – I'm – I'm going to suck her – cunt!"
"I can't hear you! Louder!"
"Her cunt!" cried Cindy. "I'm going to suck her cunt!"
"Is that loud enough, Elsie?" asked the boy. She grinned. "No. Make her shout it out!"
"Right." His knee prodded. "Well, bitch?"
"Her cunt!" cried Cindy. "Her cunt!"
"Yeahhhhh! What are you gonna do to Elsie's?"
He twisted her hair, pain stabbing through Cindy's scalp. The tears were rolling freely down her cheeks as she caught the raunchy smell of Elsie's juicing pussy, felt Zeke move closer behind her. He yanked her head back flaw, forcing her to straighten – his hard cock pushing through his trousers and against her shoulder.
"Say it!"
"I'm going to suck her cunt! Her cunt! Her cunt!"
"Yeahhhhhhh!"
He pushed her forward, and Cindy fell between Elsie's legs – and the other girl caught her, hands in her hair and yanking until Cindy's lips smacked wetly against the stinking twat. She was revolted, but she fought down the urge to be sick, forced her tongue to move out against the gaping slit, move between the outer lips.
"Suck!" cried Elsie, pulling her face down.
Cindy moved her tongue into the slit, probing, rotating until she brought a generous spending of cunt juice back to her mouth. It was bitter, but it was bearable; she swallowed, wanting to breathe, and moved her tongue out again, shaping it into a trough that moved against the top of the slit, gathering more of the female dew. This time there was enough to know it was liquid when she dragged her tongue back into her throat, swallowing once more. The taste wasn't bitter at all – where had she gotten that idea? It was strong, unmistakably womn, but it was a good strength!
Oh, God! What was the matter with her? She liked this! She enjoyed being forced into Elsie's cunt, being forced to drink her juices.
"Ahhhhhh, Jesus! Jesus, Zeke – she's – agggghhhh! Shit, shit, SHIT!"
Cindy stabbed with her tongue again, pushing it as deep into the giving passage as she could make it go, Elsie's cunt walls tightening about her. She brought it back, stabbed several times in a fucking motion, her tongue shaped into a round shaft. Then she found the girl's clit, her hands moving around Elsie's waist as she buried her face deeper into the stinking, exciting wet opening. Elsie sighed her pleasure, thrusting up against Cindy's mouth, her hot lips.
"Oh, yeah!" she said softly. "Yeahhhhhh, suck! Suck!"
"Is it good?" demanded Zeke.
"Good! Good! Oh, Christ!"
"She can suck?"
"Yeah! She's a great cunt-sucker! Eat me, bitch!"
She felt Zeke's hot breath against her neck as the boy bent low, trying to see as her tongue stabbed again into the heart of Elsie's twat. Cindy captured the clit again, pulling it between her teeth, and proceeded to suck on it as though it were a miniature cock. Her teeth nibbled, and Elsie cried out in pain and in pleasure.
"Oh! Oh, shit! Do it, bitch!"
"Suck her!" demanded Zeke eagerly, his hands working at Cindy's buttons. She felt her blouse open, and then the snap on the bra was released – Christ it was going to be worn out before the day was over, the way men kept undressing her. Zeke pushed the blouse and bra forward until he could get his hands on Cindy's tits, squeezing and working the soft flesh until the girl gasped against the hot, wet pussy. She tried to move back, but he shoved her forward again.
"I'll tell you when you can get off, bitch!"
"Oh, yehhhh!" Elsie sighed her pleasure, lying back on the sofa, her hands rubbing across her own tits. "Oh, good, good! AhhhHHHH!"
She thrust her crotch against Cindy's face as Zeke pressed down from behind her, rolling her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. His face was flat against Cindy's neck now, his breath hissing wetly against her skin. Now he sent his tongue out in tiny tasting darts that moved quickly across the back of her neck, Cindy shivering as she felt the hard tent of his prick against her ass.
"Ohhhhhhhh, suck!" cried Elsie. "Jesus, suck!"
"Suck her!" said Zeke, his voice so low only Cindy could hear. "Suck her, bitch, and I'll give you a taste of my cock!"
He thrust his crotch against her ass, and Cindy sobbed as the hard thing moved into the crack, rubbed up and down against her as he continued to finger her nipples. God, she was dripping wet, she could feel her juices falling out of her cunt. She'd ruin her skirt!
Zeke pulled her away from Elsie's cunt, the stenographer rising angrily. Then she relaxed, seeing that Zeke was removing Cindy's clothing. The blouse fell from her arms, followed by the bra, and then the skirt came over her head, leaving her only her shoes.
"Suck her!" he urged, softly, his hands roaming freely over Cindy's nakedness. "Get on Elsie's pussy!"
Sobbing, Cindy obeyed, afraid of what they would do to her if she refused. She shivered as she returned to Elsie's cunt, the gin sighing with pleasure again as she opened her legs to Cindy's lips. The heavy twat hair was soaked with Elsie's spendings now, the girl climaxing again as Cindy moved her tongue deep into the hot, clutching passage. Elsie grabbed the back of Cindy's head again, forcing her in, trying to force her whole head inside.
"Suck! Suck!"
"Suck her!" demanded Zeke. "Suck her!"
"Ahhhhhh, Christ! Christ! Christ!"
Cindy buried her nose in the woman's strong-smelling genital area, drinking in the juices. She massaged the cut again with her tongue, captured it in her teeth, Elsie yelling with burning desire as she nipped it. Then Cindy licked up against the top of the crack, her chin spreading the bottom wide and moving inside until her throat was soaked with Elsie's cum.
"Oh, fuck! Oh, shit, Zeke! Oh, Christ, it feels good! Gooooooood!"
"Yeah! Ah, yeah, yeah!"
He was breathing heavily as he leaned against Cindy's back, his roaming hands squeezing and pinching and sending darts of desire through her body. Her nipples were so sore that she could no longer bear it when he touched them, rubbed across them. She gasped against the cunt, unable to pull away long enough to cry out with Elsie's hands holding her firmly in place. Now the stenographer raised her ass from, the sofa, and Cindy could feel her ass working as she ground her cunt against the sucking girl's face.
Zeke was gone: where was he? What was he doing?
Cindy tried to turn, but Elsie's hands caught in her hair, yanking and twisting. Pain stabbed again, the tears coursing from her eyes to mix with the juices churned from the cunt by her eager servicing. She could hear Zeke moving – what was he doing?
He came against her again – naked! She felt the burning rod of his cock against her ass, Zeke letting his hands roam freely again. He reached around her, moving his fingers down from her belly to her cunt, reaching in to let one middle finger wiggle in the slot while the other hand caressed her ass, that finger finding the tiny sphincter, the entrance to her insides – no!
Zeke pushed his finger against Cindy's asshole – pushed it through to the first joint, and the second! Ale was inside her now, both fingers working, moving around. Cindy clenched her ass tight, trying to stilt him out, but the clutching ring of muscle only made him sigh with pleasure. And now he was stabbing his fingers together, working them along the lining of her cunt and her ass, the thin membrane dangerously close to tearing!
Cindy broke free. "No! Please, don't, Zeke! Please!"
"Shut up!" he said, still speaking softly, his lips almost at hey ear. "Suck Elsie's cunt, or you'll wish you had!"
Sobbing, Cindy returned to her service, her jaw gaping wide as she moved her lips over the mound, trying to take it all in at once. She bit dawn on the soft vulva, Elsie gasping her pleasure again, and received a mouthful of new spendings as her reward. It was almost enough to choke her; she swallowed quickly, wriggling her ass against Zeke's poking, investigating fingers.
He came out; Cindy breathed a silent sigh of relief. Then she tightened again as Zeke moved his hands to the bottom of her ass, raising her up, tugging her knees back until she presented a better target. His finger moved once more to the rectum, stabbed in – deeper this time, almost all of the digit moving around in her gut. Cindy tried to raise up again, but Elsie was there to hold her down.
"Suck, damn you, bitch! Suck! I'll tell you when you can stop sucking!"
Zeke's finger stabbed again, swirling around Cindy's gut, moving back and forth over the lining, and suddenly it was gone, withdrawn. He moved closer to her, his hands lifting up on her ass, his cockhead poking against the crack of her ass… He was going to fuck her in the ass!
"No! Noooooo!"
Elsie's hand cracked across her face, and Cindy saw stars. She broke into great gasping sobs, trying to wiggle out of Zeke's grasp. He caught her wrist, forced her arm behind her back again, forced her down into Elsie's cunt. Mid now Elsie's legs came over her shoulders, wrapping tight about Cindy's head.
"Goddamn bitch!" said Zeke. "You stay there, damn your ass! Damn you!"
"Hurt her, Zeke!"
"I will, you move again! I'll break your fucking arm!"
Elsie's hands were wrapped tight in Cindy's hair now, yanking as though the strands were reins. Zeke rubbed his lips, then adjusted Cindy's ass more to his liking, signalling silently for Elsie to put her feet down. Cindy felt the burden going, but there was no relief of the pressure on her head as Zeke again put his hands beneath her ass, raising her, forcing her up. His cock moved, and Cindy nearly choked as she swallowed against Elsie's cunt, ready for the tearing pain that would sear her ass, rip it apart. God! Please, God – don't let him do it!
The cockhead rubbed along the crack of her ass, Zeke grinning at Elsie as he pressed it against Cindy's sphincter. Elsie smiled back.
"Do it, Zeke – go on, rip her open!"
Cindy tightened – and Zeke moved his cockhead down, moved it to the entrance to her cunt, pressing his ass forward uptil the head of his prick slid easily into the hungry maw. Cindy gasped – but the pain wasn't in her ass! There was no pain at all! His prick felt good as it continued to slide into her, pushing deeper and deeper, Zeke's ten inches probing easily now that Gabe had opened the way. God, this was the fourth prick she had taken this afternoon – in little more than an hour! Why did it feel so good?
"Ahhhhhh!" He sighed as he bottomed out, falling over Cindy to let his hands move beneath her body again, to rub her tits, tweak the nipples. He worked his ass without pulling back, the cock throbbing within the clutching walls of her cunt.
"Jesus!" he said happily. "She's tight! Tight!"
"You in her ass?" asked Elsie, suspicious as Cindy began to suck on her cunt again.
"No." Zeke shook his head. "In her cunt!"
"Bastard! Hurt her, damn it! What the fuck did we come in here for? You said we was gonna teach hera lesson she'd never forget!"
"Yeah!" said Zeke, happily. "She'll remember this – won't you, Cindy?"
He pinched her nipples again, and she gasped against Elsie's cunt. Her tongue stabbed out again, pushing deep within the hot, giving walls – and Elsie sighed with sudden pleasure.
"Oh, Jesus! Jesus, Zeke – she's a bitch, but Christ, can she suck cunt!"
"Yeah! Now let's see how she can fuck!"
He worked his prick within her, Cindy sighing again at the delightful sensation as he moved deeper, pushed all the way inside. My God, he was in her belly – he was pushing her heart, her lungs – he was trying to make the damn thing come out her throat! Was he big enough? She swallowed against Elsie as Zeke continued to ride, ride, Cindy able to feel every convolution and the curve of his prick, of the tremendous prickhead, the great vein moving against the top of her slit and pulsing, beating strongly. She could feel his heart throbbing against her back as his prick throbbed within her cunt, and she sighed again.
"Oh, yeah! Christ, yeah! Elsie, you oughta be a guy – you oughta feel what it's like having your cock all the way in a tight cunt like this!"
"Asshole! If I was, a guy I wouldn't be fucking around with you – not unless you've turned queer!"
Zeke laughed. "Shit! That'll be the day! Jesus, though – I wonder what's it's like havin' a cunt, and havin' a big cock slide into you."
"It feels good," said Elsie, dreamily. She jerked on Cindy's hair, raising the girl's face. "Don't it, bitch?"
"Yes!" said Cindy, gasping. "Oh, yes – do it, Zeke! Please, do it – fuck me!"
"Beg for it, bitch!" snarled Elsie.
"Oh, God! Please-please! I… I have to have it! I have to have it! Fuck me!"
"Every day!" cried Zeke. "Take it, Cindy!"
He thrust, and the tiny fraction of an inch of his hot shaft remaining outside was in her, his cockhead against her womb, pushing her insides around. His arms wrapped around Cindy again, his fingers kneading her tits, working cruelly over the nipples and gathering the flesh into bunches as he began thrusting, began to move deeply, his cock riding back until the head was barely trapped in her outer ring. For an impossibly long instant, an eternity that lasted less than a second, he hung there – and then slammed down again, the force of his blow rocking Cindy forward, shoving her against Elsie's cunt again.
"Suck me!" cried Elsie. "Oh, fuck!" yelled Zeke.
"Fuck!" cried Cindy, silently. "Fuck meeeee!"
Zeke rode into her, pounded his cockflesh against her, his hands moving down to wrap about her cunt as his cock plunged in, rode back, plunged in again. He gathered her labia, pushing them tight against his retreating prick, the firing sensations tearing Cindy apart. Oh, God! This was impossible! Being fucked by Gabe, by George, was nothing like this! It couldn't go on! It couldn't go an…
Zeke pounded, pumping with all his strength, slamming deep into Cindy, yanking back only to slam again. Cindy breathed in the juices of Elsie's cunt, the girl holding tight to her again as the tongue stabbed, licked, course with the riding of the prick until Elsie slammed her knees against the sucking girl's temples.
"Oh, Christ! Zeke! It's… Jesssss! I'm cumminnngggg!"
"YEAH!" he cried. "Yeahhhhh! Oh, Jesus Jesus Jesus Christ! Cumminnngggg!"
He exploded into Cindy's cunt, Elsie poured her juices into Cindy's mouth – and Cindy knew this was it: this was the big one! "Oh, Christ! Christ! Cummgggggg…"