"Okay, Carlos," Estancia said. "Get the rest of the way out of your jeans. This little slut is going to clean up that gooey mess on your lovely brown cock."
Carlos obediently stepped out of his pants and shed his boots.
As he walked toward the prisoner, Estancia put her own boots back on. "Now, Fred," she said. "Get out of your pants… you're most of the way there, aren't you?" She looked at him. "You didn't bring yourself off? Good boy.
You're gonna get a nice reward, amigo."
Eagerly, the burly blond man dropped his pants. Estancia walked up to him with long steps that flashed peeks of pink pussy-lip at him through the dense black thatch of her bush. He licked his lips. His spindly cock stood up straight.
Estancia pressed herself against him. She rubbed her belly around and around, pressing Fred's ready cock up against his stomach. Short as she was, the head of the prick was almost between her heavy jugs. Their points were hard and hot, burning his skin.
Slim fingers undid his shirt. They ran enticingly over his chest. "Lemme do it to you, Stancia," Fred husked. "Let me cram my cock up that hot little `cunt, baby!"
Estancia pushed hint away. "That all you can think about?" she chided. "You ain't got no imagination, gringo. Right now I want it someplace else but just as nice for you and me, no?" She turned in his arms, writhed against him. She ground the lush globes of her ass into his crotch.
"Oh, baby!" sighed Fred, rolling his piggy eyes. "You want it up the ass, right?"
"That's the general idea," the girl tossed over her shoulder. She gave her hips a roll. Fred bent his knees so that his groin was right behind her ripe, full butt. His rigid cock slotted into the humid crack of Estancia's ass, thrilling to its heat and the satin of the skin. His hands clumsily caressed her tits.
Estancia ran her tongue over her lips. "That's right, lover boy," she said.
"Get good and ready for my tight little asshole!"
The heels of her boots scraped the floorboards as her body twisted with pleasure. She favored the bound Sally with a moist-lipped smile. "That's the secret, baby," she said huskily. "They'll do anything I tell them to. Just don't get the idea one of them'll help you. Not when I can give them… this!"
The olive-skinned beauty dropped to her hands and knees. Her asshole winking invitingly at Fred's face. "What the hell are you waiting for?" Estancia demanded, wagging her hips. "Get that prick up my butt before I get too old!"
Obediently, Fred dropped to his knees with a thud. His undersized prick stood up almost flat against his drooping beer-gut. He took his cock in hand and bent it down. He ran his dick several times along the slit of Estancia's pussy while the girl shivered with joy. Rich honey flowed from her cunt to engulf hand and cock.
Estancia raised her head and looked through a dark cloud of hair at Carlos, where he knelt expectantly beside Sally. "You got a hard-on watching us, didn't you?" she said disappointedly. "What a stud! But you're making it too easy on the gringa. She not only has to get your nice prick clean, she has to get you off… or ol' Freddy will play some games with her."
Sally's blood went cold. "You get that blondie?" leered Estancia. "Carlos comes in your ugly mouth, or Fred maybe gets out his pins and needles. He likes those – you dig?"
Almost gagging with horror, Sally nodded. Carlos sat down cross-legged at her side, his big cock standing up from his crotch like a hairy flagpole. Its length glistened with sex juices. Sally's blue eyes traveled from the prick awaiting her mouth, to where Fred was steadying his dick to plunge up the Chicana's ready rump.
The flaring head of Fred's dick prodded once or twice at the goose-pimpled flesh around Estancia's asshole. Then the tip of the cunt-juice-oiled prick went in like the thin end of a wedge. Fred began to push forward with his hips, grunting with the effort.
All at once Estancia's butthole loosened. All five inches of the sadist's cock slid effortlessly into her seething bowels. "That's the way! she cried out.
"That's it! Fuck my butt good!"
Fred weaved from side to side. In spite of the smallness of his dick, it felt as if it were being crushed inside Estancia's rectum. Fierce heat enveloped him. Her stomach muscles clamped hard on the cock. Then she began to rotate her hips. The feeling was fantastic, too much to bear. Fred closed his eyes and began to fuck her mindlessly.
It was the first time Sally had ever seen a woman butt-fucked. From the ecstatic expression on Estancia's upturned face it wasn't hurting her having that cock rammed up her tender ass. And from the slack expression on Fred's face she'd had no trouble taking him all in.
Would the black-haired witch be so happy if it were Carlos' huge prick shoved up her bung hole? Sally wondered. She doubted it. She hadn't believed it when that monster had not torn her apart, had believed it still less when the smaller girl had taken it in. But up the ass – no, that would be an impossibility. The rampant cock was just too big!
Right now that rampant cock was demanding her attentions. Sally did not want to learn any more about the kind of games Fred would play with her if she didn't fulfill Estancia's wishes. Carlos put his hands on her head and gently steered her mouth to his cock.
Trying not to think about Estancia's cunt-ooze smeared all over it, Sally shut her eyes and opened her mouth to the cock. Her lips went around the head, halfway down. A sharp taste filled her mouth. She tasted the now-familiar flavors of cock and come, and now she was experiencing the rich musky flavor of aroused cunt.
Experimentally she ran her tongue around the pulsing cockhead, feeling Carlos tense in response. Sally made her mind go blank, allowed sensation to take over. The warmth and flavor and feel of the big prick, with blood hammering in its bulging veins, was pleasing to the girl. And the tang of Estancia's pussy was not bad either.
Sally was learning to enjoy the inevitable. With something like contentment, Sally began to suck Carlos off.
On hands and knees across from them, Estancia bad felt another pang of disappointment. She'd been expecting Sally to gag and fight when Carlos tried to stick his slimy dong in her face. Instead she'd just closed her eyes and gotten into it.
So the straw-haired gringa had learned to accept the degradations she'd been dealt so far. Well, the treatment was going to be stepped up soon. See how she liked the next stage! A warm glow of satisfaction filled Estancia.
Fred's cock was filling Estancia too, as it rammed in and out other butt. Her asscheeks were jiggling with exertion, sweet and shiny with sweat. The prick was a firebrand, setting all her passions alight.
Furiously, Fred tucked his prick in and out of Estancia. Even with the lubrication from her dripping pussy-lips the friction on his cockshaft was almost unbearable. Pins and needles tormented his throbbing cock. His hairy ballsac knotted with pleasure.
As Fred and Estancia rushed headlong toward climax, Carlos felt the moist heat of Sally's mouth wrapped around his cock. She was laying his prick head lovingly, with a tongue that seemed to be a living flame. She was chewing and sucking at the same time.
It was an incredible blowjob. But Carlos wanted more. He put his hands on the back of Sally's neck and pressed down.
Bright blue eyes flew open as Sally's face was forced down the broad cockshaft.
Her jaws were forced apart till their hinges screamed in pain. What was happening? Again she could taste the spicy seasonings of come and cunt honey, which she had long since licked off the head of Carlos' prick.
The tangled mat of Carlos' bush came closer to Sally's eyes. Her head began to swim as the cock was forced further into her now-unwilling mouth. She couldn't resist. She couldn't reject the mammoth prick that was violating her mouth. She gagged, but still Carlos pressed her down.
Estancia would have enjoyed the discomfort written on Sally's pretty face. But she wasn't paying any attention to Sally and Carlos now.
Possessed by lust, Estancia had collapsed onto her elbows with an animal moan.
Fred's big fingers were locked into her bulging asscheeks. He was going crazy with lust. Each forward thrust of his cock lifted Estancia's knees off the floor.
The toes of the shiny black boots on Estancia's feet were getting hopelessly scuffed against the floor. Estancia didn't mind. Having a prick up her ass was all that mattered.
Faster and faster Fred fucked her. Her belly was crawling with a million worms of pleasure. Her ass churned like an eggbeater around the invader. "God!" she yelled. "Oh Goooooddddd!"
Fred drove into her with the force of a locomotive. Estancia's arms went out from under her. She shrieked wordlessly as her cheek hit the floor. Her huge tits were crushed against the floor. The planking grated erotically on her swollen nipples.
"Fuck me!" she sobbed. "Fuck me fuck me fuckmefuckmefuckme! Fuckmeeeeeeeee!"
In the same blinding moment they both came. Fred's frothing seed boiled like acid into Estancia's belly. Her pussy gushed like a fountain as they both melted together. Orgasm overwhelmed them.
Sally didn't see any of this. Her ears vaguely sensed the sounds of their bestial rutting. But her whole being was focused on the cock that dominated her dominated her. It was in to her tonsils now, and still going. The gag reflex was almost constant and Sally's body was shaking with violent tremors.
Sharp white teeth dug erotic furrows down Carlos' prick. Sally's gagging and shuddering only served to increase his sensation a thousand-fold.
Watching Estancia fall all over herself while Fred pumped her like a stallion was too much for Carlos. He made a noise low in his throat, and his cock gave a warning pulse. Then yet another load of sperm coursed up the channel of his cock and fired into Sally's mouth. It splashed off the back of her straining throat, coating everything in white.
Sally felt her mouth filling with come. The first spurt made her want to throw up. Then the flavor suffused through her. That made it better. She was beginning to love the taste of come. It was so salty-sweet and virile.
When the rockings and tremblings of Carlos' climax began to subside, his iron grip on the back of Sally's neck relaxed. She brought her head up quickly to get the log-like plug of cock out of her mouth. Then, to the man's surprise, she settled in to licking it attentively, scrupulously cleaning every drop of the seed that had flowed from his prick.
Oblivious, Sally licked Carlos' cock as if it was a lollipop. She didn't hear footsteps approaching. Suddenly pain, shot through her head, and she was being dragged back by the hair.
Over her loomed the bulky figure of Fred. He had a leer all over his sloppy face. And his cock was as rigid as an iron bar, right before her eyes.
Estancia was curled like a cat on the floor, naked. "That was pretty good, bringing Carlos off like that," she called. "Now you make Fred's prick nice and clean. It needs to be washed real good after being in my nasty asshole." She laughed. Her laugh was musical and evil.
Sally opened her mouth to say noooo! It was a mistake. Fred lunged like an expert fencer. His prick went into her mouth to the hilt.
Rankness overcame Sally. Her stomach churned in horror. God, it's so foul – after it's been in her ass! Her mind recoiled from it.
The sadist was excited by her revulsion. He face-fucked her as madly as he had butt-fucked Estancia. He watched her blue eyes rolling, felt her body thrashing as she tried to get away from the indignity he was inflicting on her. Her stifled moans and cries of outrage filtered teasingly around his dick.
Over everything rang the mad, cruel laughter of Estancia Cruz. The blonde slut had seduced her brother. Her Ricky, her private property. She'd taken his lovely, lovely cock into her sloppy mouth, into her slimy twat. Estancia was paying her back now for trying to steal her Ricky. And how sweet revenge tasted!
In a mercifully short time Fred shot off another wad of jism. He had been so turned on by fucking Estancia's incredible ass that his prick had stayed stiff after he'd come that time. And now Sally was fighting and suffering so delightfully he was unable to hold back his climax for long. There wasn't a lot of it this time. It was thinner than his other spews-had been, and far from being as rich and creamy as the yield of Carlos' prick. But it pushed Sally over the edge of nausea.
When the sexually-sated sadist pulled his drooping cock from her face, Sally collapsed on her side. She retched spasmodically. Nothing came up, since she hadn't eaten since sometime the day before – a million years ago. Then, exhausted, she fell onto her face limply, with Estancia's crowing ringing in her ears. The walls closed in on her, and her mind went blank.