Susan awakened early the next morning. She couldn't find her clothes. Instead, there was a black waitress outfit over the back of one of the chairs. It was a skimpy thing. The skirt barely covered her creamy thighs. The top barely contained her big tits. She was given black hose and high heels. It made her look like a whore. It also made her feel deliciously wicked.
They made her fix breakfast for them. She moved around the table, serving them. She didn't protest when either of them absently fondled her lush body. She let them pull her down into their laps and kiss her on her hungry lips.
"You're learning, bitch," Kevin said. "You're really learning. It's a damn shame we have to go to work."
"Do you have to leave?" Susan asked.
She thought about what she was saying. Her mother had probably alerted the police that she was missing. People were probably searching for her. She should feel ashamed of herself. Yet, she knew she didn't want to leave. She had never felt so much like a woman.
"We have to make a living," Mike said. "But we'll be back. And you'll be here waiting on us."
"I'll be here," Susan promised.
Susan walked them to the front door. Mike gave her a casual pat on her shapely ass. His rough, hard fingers sent shivers of need through her. She could hardly wait until they came home again.
She stood at the door until they had driven out of the yard. She was free of them. For a moment she thought that she might grab her clothes and leave. Her car was still parked at the side of the road. The temptation passed. She knew she couldn't leave. She had to stay. She had to experience all the things these men could teach her.
Susan remained in her costume. She didn't try to find her clothes. She knew it would please them to find her that way when they returned. She started cleaning up the house for them. She started at the back bedroom. She found the leather-bound books in the closet.
Susan was curious. They were photo albums. She pulled them down and sat on the bed. There were four, big, black albums and she opened the top one. A huge picture of a blonde woman covered the first page. Susan gasped. The good looking young blonde was completely naked and had the biggest pair of tits Susan had ever seen. She couldn't tear her eyes from those creamy peaks.
"Oh my God," Susan said softly.
She turned the page. A lot of little pictures of the same blonde woman. This time, it looked like the young blonde had just been fucked. In a couple of pictures she was sprawled out on the bed with her cunt exposed. Susan could almost see the thick drops of jism in the blonde's pink pussy.
Susan gasped again as she turned the page. There were more pictures of the blonde with the big tits. Each one showed the blonde in a new position and she had a pleased expression on her face. Susan licked her suddenly dry lips.
She was feeling strange. She wanted to stop looking. Her hands had started trembling. There was something a little sick about looking at pictures of another woman. Yet, she was excited. She had to keep turning the pages. In a picture near the bottom of one page the young blonde was on her back with her legs spread. This time she had three fingers buried in her warm muff. Susan could feel those fingers. It was crazy but she could feel those fingers working in her own cunt.
"Oh God," Susan moaned. "What's wrong with me? I'm so hot!"
She turned to the last page. It was covered with pictures of the blonde and two men. It took Susan a moment before she realized the men were Mike and Kevin. In the top picture Mike had his cock out and the blonde was kissing his balls. Susan could see the blonde's pink tongue working under the heavy sacs.
Susan remembered how she had been disgusted by the thought of sucking Kevin's cock. She hadn't wanted to suck him then. Now she found herself wondering what it would be like to touch her tongue to a man's heavy balls, and to actually take a cock into her mouth.
Mike was in the next picture. He had his cock out and the blonde squatted over him. She gripped his big, red prick in her fingers and she was about to stuff it into her twat.
Susan was hotter than hell. She touched her hand to her thighs. She suddenly felt like she had too many clothes on. She was burning up. She stripped the costume off in one, quick motion. Her stockings came off next. She ran her hands down her long legs. She could feel fire in her aching pussy and her fingers didn't help. She stretched out on the bed and reached for another photo album. She thumbed through it quickly. There were more fuck-pictures in the second album. This time a few more girls appeared. They were all getting fucked in every position possible.
"Oh Jesus," Susan moaned. "Jesus!"
Susan dropped the album. She couldn't look at any more pictures. She leaned back and closed her eyes. She kept mentally picturing Kevin's big cock. One of those pictures had shown the blonde lustily sucking on Kevin's prick. Kevin's hot dick had been deep in the blonde's mouth and the blonde looked as if she were enjoying it. Susan didn't know why, but the pictures made her sick and jealous at the same time.
Susan kept rubbing her hot thighs but that wasn't helping. She knew what she was going to have to do. She'd done it before to ease the pressure of being a young single girl. She moved her hand between her thighs and covered her hot pussy.
She wormed her finger into her hot pussy and felt the tingling sensations begin to grow. She worked her fingers over her clitty and made the bud hard. Her ass began jerking from side to side. She felt her fingers getting wet from pussy juice.
"Oh fuck," Susan moaned. "Oh fuck! Fuck!"
She kept remembering that picture of the blonde sucking cock and she kept thinking that it was her. She could almost taste the hot meat, and it didn't seem nearly so disgusting as it had a few minutes before! She kept working her fingers in and out of her cunt and she could feel the excitement growing again. God, she didn't know what kind of animal she was turning into. All she knew was that she craved pleasure. She couldn't get enough.
Susan was sitting on the couch brushing her waist length blonde hair. She could hear the shower running Mike's bedroom. She heard Kevin coming into the room from his own bedroom. She turned her head to see him. He was holding one of the big photo albums.
"You've been a busy girl," he said. "What do you mean?" she asked. "You've been looking at our books." Susan stopped brushing her hair. She had thought that she'd put the albums back the way she'd found them. She had almost worn her pussy out finger-fucking that afternoon, but it hadn't satisfied her. She kept thinking about stiff dicks.
"Did you enjoy our pictures?" Kevin asked. Kevin sat down beside her. He put his hand on her bare knee. Again she felt the brutal strength of his rough fingers. She remembered his big dick and she shivered.
"I asked if you enjoyed our pictures?" he asked again. "Yes," she admitted.
"Did you get hot looking at them?" Kevin asked. "Did it make you hot enough to finger your cunt?"
Susan could hide nothing from these two men. They had started to dominate her completely. The words stuck in her throat. She was too ashamed. But she had to answer. She nodded her head. She found herself blushing again.
"Take that outfit off," Kevin said.
Susan stood obediently. She stripped out of the skimpy costume and dropped it at his feet. She found that she was proud of the way he ogled her body. She was glad she had big tits. She knew he liked her body.
He reached up to fondle her tits. She could feel them growing hard and achy. She couldn't control the way her body began to tremble. She put her hand over his.
"You cunt," Kevin said.
Suddenly he was twisting her flesh and she screamed in pain. He forced her down on her knees and slammed his balled up fist into her beautiful face. She went backwards on the floor. He stood over her and he took off his belt.
"You cunt," Kevin said.
"What did I do?" she asked.
"It's time you learned your lesson. You don't do anything until you're told to do it. You're ours, bitch. You don't belong to yourself anymore!"
She tried to scramble away from him. He caught her and began to strike her with his belt. The tough leather belt didn't cut her skin but it hurt like hell. In a few seconds she was sobbing and begging for him to stop.
He didn't stop. He kept swinging the belt. There was no place she could go. She kept sobbing as the hard belt kept whistling through the air.
Mike came out of the bedroom with a towel wrapped around his middle. She scrambled toward him but Mike showed no mercy. She felt the belt hitting her again. She put her hands over her head and let him hit her until he grew tired.
He finally grew tired enough to stop. He dropped the belt beside her and walked back to the couch. He knew he had beaten the last traces of pride out of her. That was the way he wanted it. Now there was nothing she would refuse to do.
"Quit your damn crying," Kevin said.
She tried to control herself. Mike told her to fix them a drink. She tried but she couldn't stop trembling as she hurried into the kitchen to fix the drinks. She felt them watching her as she brought the glasses back out. Her flesh was red from the belt. She was bruised and hurt, and yet she had never felt more like a woman.
Kevin reached for her tits again. They were already swollen and achy. She could hardly stand because her knees felt so weak. She felt his fingers moving her nipples, sending little shivers through her. She felt his hand moving down her belly to the furry bush between her legs.
"I don't think you're going to give us any more trouble," Kevin said.
"No," she whispered. "I'll do whatever you want. I'll be a good girl. I promise."
Kevin grinned as he sipped his drink. His free hand still played in her furry bush. He wiggled his fingers around until he felt the wet lips of her cunt. He could feel her trembling as his fingers wormed up inside her slick box.
He moved his fingers in and out and could see her entire body responding to his touch. Kevin liked to see the female animal like this. The little blonde bitch would do anything to satisfy him. Kevin took his fingers out of her pussy.
"Undo my zipper," he said. "Take my prick out!"
Suddenly Susan couldn't wait another moment to feel his fat cock in her fingers. She dropped on her knees between his legs. She fumbled with his zipper for a few moments. Kevin slapped her gently.
"Hurry up, cunt," he said. "Before it gets too big for you to take out."
He felt her fingers tugging his zipper down. Her hot hand slipped inside the small opening and her fingers touched his bare flesh. His cock was nearly hard. It didn't take much to bring it to a steely hardness. She gasped as she pulled the huge bunk of hot meat out of his trousers.
"You like that, cunt?" he asked. "You like cock."
"Oh yessss," she whispered.
"Then kiss it," he said.
Susan looked up in alarm. She wasn't ready yet. She had thought about it all afternoon, but she wasn't sure she was ready. She saw the flicker of anger in his eyes and she knew she couldn't refuse. She quickly put her head down to his hot cock. Her lips touched the purple swell of his cock. For the first time inter life she tasted a man's salty cockmeat.
It wasn't a bad taste. The flavor of hot cock filled her nostrils as she touched her full lips to it again. She felt Kevin's hands in her hair.
"Are you ready to suck it?" Kevin asked.
"Yes," she answered. "Yesss!"
"I thought you were," Kevin said. "But I'm not quite ready to let you suck it yet."
He jerked her head back. He held her thick blonde hair in one hand while he freed himself of his trousers. She saw the big dick waving in front of her face. She reached for it but he slapped her hand away.
"Look at the cunt, Mike," Kevin said. "She's crazy for it. She wants it bad. Well, I'm going to give it to you, bitch. I'm going to stab your slimy cunt!"
Kevin could feel his balls churning as he pushed the luscious, trembling blonde back on the floor. Kevin had fucked a lot of women but he had never had one as nice as Susan. He could feel his dick throbbing with pleasure as he thought about sticking it up her twat.
"Spread your legs," he told her. "Let me see that pretty pink twat."
She obediently spread her legs. She was like a whipped puppy. He could see her blushing as he stared at her pink slit. He dropped to the floor beside her. His mouth covered one of her huge pink nipples. He sucked the hard bud deep into his mouth and then released it. He felt her hand on his hard dick.
"I need it," Susan moaned. "I need it so bad." He rolled over on top of her. His big dick pressed against her tight opening. Susan spread her legs wider. She was crazy. She had never needed anything so badly as she needed that big cock plunging into her. Maybe it was the beating that had done it, but at that moment she needed a big cock filling her hole.
"Don't tease me anymore," she cried. "Put your cock in me. Please put your big cock in me!"
Kevin slammed forward. Susan gasped as she felt his long hard pole splitting her snatch. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back. She felt his dick sliding deeper into her wet cunt. She began to move her ass back and forth along the floor, each time feeling his big cock slide deeper into her.
"Fuck me," she cried. "Oh, that feels good! Fuck me good! Fuck me like a whore!"
Kevin felt like the little bitch was going to shake his cock off. Her ass was bucking wildly and he could feel her using her cunt walls on his prick. It was like she, was trying to squeeze the hot cum out of him. He tried to give it to her harder. He could feel his balls slapping into her pussy. She felt so damn good.
"You little cunt," he moaned. "Work on my cock like that. Shit, you're turning into a good fuck!"
"I want to be a good fuck," she cried. "I want to be the best fuck you ever had!"
Susan opened her eyes to see Mike sitting on the floor beside them. She felt his fingers sliding between them and caressing her tits while Kevin fucked her. These two brothers were good far her. She had never known such pleasure. It didn't matter that they treated her like a whore. They made her feel good.
"My turn, Kevin," Mike was saying. "Let me get into the saddle for a while."
She hardly thought about why they were doing as they switched places. Mike's cock felt only a little smaller than Kevin's magnificent meat, as Mike thrust it into her. She knew that no woman had ever been fucked this way.
Mike thrust his hard cock into her cunt a couple of times and then the men switched places again. They seemed to do that for hours. She could feel the fires boiling up in her each time they changed places. They seemed to know exactly when she was about to come. Finally she could stand it no more. Kevin was again inside her and they were about to change places. She wrapped her arms tightly around him and pulled his chest against her round tits. She began to rub her tits against his hard chest, and she knew she was making him hotter. She could feel his prick getting harder and more swollen with cum. She knew, that he would soon be shooting his hot jism in her cunt. Both men would shoot off in her pussy.
"Please don't tease me anymore," she begged him. "Keep on fucking me. Keep fucking me hard. I need it bad!"
"All right, you cocksucking bitch," Kevin moaned. "Remember. You asked for it!"
Kevin slipped his big hands underneath her asscheeks. He lifted her higher and he began slamming his hard cock into her cunt. He could feel her shaking each time he thrust into her. He was trying to stick his cock into her pussy as far as she'd ever felt cock. He squeezed her asscheeks tighter and worked his finger into her tiny anus.
"Ohhhhh," she gasped. "That feels funny!"
Kevin laughed. He drove his cock into her faster and faster. He felt her cunt juices making his entry easier. Damn, she could move her sweet ass! Her cunt was gripping his cock like tiny fingers.
"Move it, bitch!" he yelled. "Move that ass!"
"I'm coming!" she screamed. "I'm going to come! Oh God, your cock feels so nice! So nice! I'm coming, Cominggggg!"
Susan jerked around like her ass was on fire. She clawed at his broad back as her cunt juices soaked his cock. At the same moment she could feel his hot cum leaking into her cunt.
"Give it to me," she moaned. "Fill up my cunt!"
"You little bitch," Kevin said. "I'm going to blow your Goddamn ass off! I'm going to soak your cunt with juice! You little bitch! You little cunt! You cunt!"
Kevin rammed his throbbing cock farther into her cunt. He felt the liquid fire shooting through his dick and exploding into her tight cunt. He kept moving his hard cock in and out of her pussy until every drop had leaked into her. He pulled his cock out of her pussy and rubbed his juice against her inner thighs.
"Hell," Mike said. "Don't take all day. I want to finish!"
Kevin rolled out of the way. Mike took his place between the creamy thighs of the young blonde. She had a faraway look in her eyes as he kissed her on the mouth. He stabbed his tongue into her mouth at the same moment that he thrust his cock into her cunt.
Her pussy was still tight even after Kevin had finished with her. It didn't take Mike long to reach his peak. He could feel the tightness of his balls as he slammed into her faster and faster.
"Shit," Mike groaned. "Grab my balls. Hold on to my balls, cunt. Grab them!"
Her slender fingers touched his heavy balls. She began to caress him gently as he slammed into her. Even the first time, they had never fucked her like this. They were beating her into complete submission with their hard cocks.
"Your cunt feels good, baby," Mike groaned. "Real good. I love pussy. I love fucking pussy! Your pussy's good!" His swollen cock slammed into her a last time. She felt the hot prick juice spilling into her for the second time. She felt flooded with hot jism. She kept wiggling her ass until she had drained his cock. She kept fingering his balls until he pulled his prick out of her.
"That was sweet fucking, baby," Mike said. "Real sweet. But you'll get better. I promise you. You'll get better!"