The maid let Tony in.
He waited in the hallway while she went to summon Anderson. The maid returned in a few minutes, looking shocked. She had found the master fucking his daughter. But Tony didn't know that and the maid, knowing her place, was not about to tell him.
A minute later Anderson and one of his daughters came down the broad staircase.
They were walking hip to hip and he had his hand cupped over her ass. If Tony hadn't known better, the way her hemline was being dragged up, he would have suspected that Anderson had his fingers dipped into the girl's crotch from behind. But that, of course, was impossible.
"What is it?" Anderson asked, a bit annoyed at having his incestuous interlude interrupted.
"I wanted to fetch my things from the garage, sir."
The girl was staring at him. She seemed to be trying to remember something but her memory had become clouded by all the lovely orgasms she'd had on her father's dong. Something had slipped her mind.
"Yes, yes… by all means… why disturb me?"
Then the gardener rushed in.
"A terrible thing has happened!" he cried, panting from his run. Like a plant or a tree, he was normally stationary. Now he handed Anderson the ransom note. Anderson looked annoyed, for he was right-handed and, taking the note automatically in his dextral way, he had absent-mindedly removed his wet fingers from his daughter's juicy box. Now that he had discovered the joys of that snatch, he hated to neglect it.
He read the note.
"My God! Chastity's been kidnapped!" he cried.
"Charity, you mean," Tony said.
The girl remembered then.
"No, Chastity," she said.
Tony gaped at her. He saw the birthmark on her neck.
"This is terrible," Anderson said.
"It sure is," said Charity.
Tony was staring at her, looking horrified.
"I forgot," she told him. "Daddy and I started fucking, and it completely slipped my mind."
"My God!" Tony wailed. "How could you?"
"Fuck Daddy? Oh, it was easy. He found me using my rubber dick and he had a hard-on and, you know."
"Errr… a bit of discretion, dearest," said Anderson.
"I meant… how could you forget?" Tony said. "I know you'll fuck anyone, but how could you forget our plan?"
The gardener, hearing that sexy Charity would fuck anyone, pricked up his ears. Maybe she would even fuck a gardener.
"What plan? Is there something I fail to comprehend?" said Anderson, frowning.
"Maybe you'd better dismiss the gardener, Daddy…"
"Back to your plants, my man!"
The gardener left.
"Now, then… what's this all about?" Anderson demanded.
Charity, looking very contrite, said, "I was mad at you, Daddy. That was before you were so nice to me and fucked me and let me suck you off and everything and… well, Tony and I had a plan to get even with you…"
Tony staggered against the wall, white as a ghost.
Charity, eyes cast down, told her father what she and the ex-chauffeur had planned.
Amazingly, when she had finished, Anderson chuckled.
"So they kidnapped the wrong girl! How droll!"
Tony said, "But you don't understand, sir. They intend to rape her, as well. That wouldn't have mattered, if it had been Charity, because she wanted it… But your other daughter is a virginal prude who will not take kindly to being plundered."
"Nonsense," said Anderson.
He looked fondly at Charity. She snuggled up to him and his hand slipped into her crotch once more. He was still holding the ransom note. The paper crinkled as it crumpled into her crotch, then stopped crinkling as that creamy cunt soaked it.
Anderson said, "It will no doubt do the prudish little bitch a power of good. My own ideas on sex were mistakes… but that was before Charity and I found we had so much in common. Now… well, you say they do not intend to hurt her… merely to fuck her. A fine idea. Perhaps Chastity will turn out as wonderful as Charity, once she's had some cock."
Tony was stunned. He just stood there, gaping like a goldfish, as Anderson fondled Charity's cunt.
Anderson said, "Be a good fellow and run along now, will you, Tony? My daughter and I have some more fucking to do."
"And sucking, too," Charity added.
Anderson chuckled. He was wondering if he might come to some sort of sexual arrangement with Chastity, too, once she'd been broken in and knew the pleasures of sex. He would love to get his two sexy twin daughters in bed together.
They turned towards the stairs. Her skirt was hiked up over his forearm as he dipped his hand in under her ass cheeks and fingered her snatch. He looked over his shoulder.
"Oh, you might tell those abductor fellas to send her home when they've had enough," he said.
Then father and daughter, hip to hip, went up the stairs.
Tony was so shocked and stunned that he couldn't move for a few minutes. Then he went out to his car. He felt tremendously guilty. He had never liked Chastity, but he certainly didn't want to be responsible for the defloweration of a virgin. Maybe, if he hurried, he could rescue her before the villains raped her.
He drove off fast.
But he was far too late.
King Kelly had a mistress whom he kept in a cottage in the country and they had decided to keep the kidnapped girl there until the ransom was paid and fetched.
They were there now.
Chastity was tied to a chair.
They hadn't intended to tie her up, seeing no need for it, but the girl had insisted. It was part of the game. So they bound her hands behind the back of the chair.
But they left her legs free and open. As soon as she was on the chair, she said, "Hurry up and fuck me, before you get the idea to rape me."
That baffled them somewhat, not knowing the way the girl's mind worked.
And it enraged Kelly's mistress, a sultry, dark-haired gun moll named Belinda.
"If you think you're going to rape that poor girl in my house, King Kelly, you are sadly mistaken!" she said.
Kelly was terrified of his mistress. He looked sheepish and said, "Certainly not, dearest."
"Get out of here right now," she said.
The three hoodlums left the room.
The moment they were gone, Belinda's face changed. The outrage faded away and she smiled as she walked up to the helpless blonde.
"Did they hurt you, honey?" she asked. "Oh, not at all. The big fellow came in my mouth and the thin one shot in my cunt but they didn't hurt me. Your boyfriend was driving the car and he never so much as laid a hand on me… not even a feel of tit."
"That's just as well for him. If he cheats on me, I'll have his balls for breakfast." She was regarding the girl speculatively. She said, "I'd better just make sure that Frank didn't hurt your pussy, honey. Sometimes he sneaks his knife up a gal's cunt instead of his dick."
That frightened Chastity, she opened her legs so that the kind gun moll could inspect her twat.
Belinda knelt down on the carpet and very gently spread Chastity's cunt lips open with her fingertips. Her head lowered, she looked at the blonde girl's pussy from close range.
"Naw, there's no damage," she said. "Your cunt looks just fine honey."
"Thank heavens for that."
"In fact, it looks so fine that I think I'm going to have to see how it tastes."
Belinda looked up, smiling, at Chastity's face.
Chastity was stunned.
"But… we're both women…" she gasped.
"Um-hum." Belinda was licking her lips. "You mean… you like to do that?"
"Honey, cunt is yummy," said Belinda. "You don't mind?"
Chastity thought for a moment. Then she grinned. She didn't mind at all.
After all, bound and helpless, what could the poor, innocent girl do to resist?
Belinda lowered her sultry, lust-contorted face to Chastity's soaking snatch. She used only the tip of her tongue at first, licking lightly up the girl's inflamed cunt lips and laying her turbulent cunt. Chastity began to tremble.
"Like it?" Belinda asked.
"Ooooh! I love it!"
Encouraged, Belinda began to push her hot tongue as far up the girl's greedy gash as she could, twisting it around inside that taut tunnel. Fitting her lips to Chastity's cunt lips, she began to suck with a steady rhythm. Her mouth opened wide, clamping over the girl's whole box, as she mouthed and tongued merrily away on the hairy crumpet.
Chastity whimpered; she came with a heavy, ivory flood that poured over Belinda's lips and onto her tongue and ran back into her cunt hungry mouth.
Belinda got up, daintily wiping her mouth.
"You really like doing that, huh?" Chastity asked.
"Ummm… I'd just as soon eat out a cunt as suck a cock, any day cunts are tastier."
"I'd never do a perverted thing like that," Chastity said.
"You don't have to, honey."
"Unless I was tied up… and helpless and some sexy, sultry woman pushed her pussy in my face against my will," Chastity added, with an impish gleam in her eye.
"Oh," said Belinda.
Belinda dropped her soaking panties and lifted her dress. She stood in front of Chastity, straddling the girl's thighs, and pushed her belly out. Despite her protests of "Oh no! Never!" Chastity pushed her tongue out and was already lapping madly at the air even before Belinda shoved her pussy into her face.
At the very first taste of cunt, Chastity knew that she had discovered a joy that she'd never even dreamed of. Although she had no experience in the tonguing of pussy, she needed none. It came as naturally to her as nursing to a baby. Her tongue flared and fluttered and her lips sucked and pulled. Belinda pressed closer, pushing her sodden crotch into the blonde's face and squirming her ass and hips about. Her lean thighs began to tremble. Her belly danced slowly from side to side.
"Oh… I'm gonna cream…" she gasped.
Chastity whimpered with anticipation and sucked like a sump pump and gurgled with joy as the sultry gun moll's hairy cunt melted in her ravenous mouth.
She sucked every last drop of that precious cream from Belinda's fiery cunt and longed for more.
"You ain't so innocent, honey," said Belinda.
"I certainly am!" said Chastity. "It's just that I'm tied up and helpless and if you were to let those men come in and stick their dicks in me, there's nothing I could do to prevent it."
Belinda regarded her.
Belinda felt so kindly towards this young girl who had given her both head and cunt that she didn't want to deprive her.
"Come on back in, boys!" she called.
King Kelly, who had not yet had any part of Chastity, fucked her first. He knelt on the floor, between her thighs, and fed his dapper dick to her pussy with steady, corkscrewing strokes. Chastity's cunt, deprived for ages, began to learn the ropes. That hot, wet hole pulled and sucked and milked on his pecker, wringing the joy-juice from him.
He blew a creamy wad into her twat.
No sooner had he moved aside than Ike took his place. Ike's dong had already been in her mouth but he had not yet broached her snatch. It was so large that he had trouble working the fat knob past her cuntlips. He shoved while Chastity, simmering and desperate to be stuffed with that huge weapon, squirmed and wriggled. "It won't fit!" she cried, in terrible frustration.
But Belinda and Kelly came to her aid. They each seized her by an ankle and began to pull her crotch down onto Ike's massive rod as if tugging a tight boot onto a foot. Inch by inch, his prong slithered up her tight but willing hole. He gave a powerful lunge and his dong buried itself to the hilt.
Chastity looked down at her belly. Her cunt was stuffed so full of dick that she half expected to see the contours of his huge cock outlined in a furrow up the outside of her stomach.
He began to hump.
At first, so tightly was he lodged in her, he merely shifted her slender ass back and forth on his rod, but then her cunt adjusted to his bulk. He began to slide in and out on a lubricating film of cunt juice.
"Oh, I'm so helpless!" she wailed.
The three unoccupied kidnappers looked at her.
"I couldn't stop you if you stuck cocks in my mouth and in both hands and up my ass and… ohhhh!"
They moved in.
Frank used his knife to cut the ropes that were restricting her hands and, no sooner were her arms free than the horny blonde took a cock in either hand. Frank put his knife away. He would have no further use for it with this girl, he saw. He stood on one side of the chair and Kelly stood on the other and Chastity began to jerk them both off, with the heads of their cocks aimed directly at her face.
She pulled them closer.
A fat cockhead nuzzled into her cheeks on both sides. She turned her face from side to side and tongued both peckerheads in turn, alternating between them, laying one and then the other, then she pulled them closer yet, so that the tips of their pricks touched together just in front of her mouth.
Both cockheads were dripping.
The cum bubbled together and dripped down onto her heaving tits and thrashing belly.
Chastity slid her tongue out like a shelf and let both cockheads rest upon it. She began to lap at the underside of those bloated slabs. She kissed them, both together then she opened her mouth wide and her lips parted around the double dickload. She began sucking on those succulent knobs with relish. She was drooling. Saliva mingled with spunk and ran down her chin.
Ike continued to grind his meat up her gash.
Belinda, horny again, hovered in the background, waiting for an opening, a chance to get a mouth on her cunt or a cunt in her mouth, whichever.
Chastity's hands were still pumping, adding manual assistance to her oral efforts as she hungrily sought to fill her month with a double dose of jism at the precise moment that Ike poured his load into her steaming cunt.
That was when Tony burst in.
He stopped just inside the door, appalled.
Belinda, finding that a spare cock had entered the room, knelt in front of him, whipped it out and, although it was still soft, commenced to suck it up to a fine erection.
Tony was scarcely aware that there was a woman sucking his dick; he was staring at the cluster of writhing flesh surrounding the captive twin.
His mouth hung open.
Chastity's moth hung open, too, but in her case there was a good reason for it, since two big cockheads were pushed into the opening.
Then they all came.
Ike howled and spilled his cream into her pussy, his big body jerking with spasms of ecstasy.
Frank and Kelly shot in her mouth, simultaneously, their heavy geysers hosing in from opposite sides, criss-crossing over her tongue and splashing into her cheeks. Her mouth overflowed with cum and saliva; she sucked ravenously.
She milked them dry and gobbled up every drop.
Then they all looked at Tony, except for Belinda, whose eyes were closed as she sucked on his tasty prick.
"You've kidnapped the wrong girl!" Tony cried.
"The hell they have," said Chastity.