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CHAPTER V…THE HOME TOUR
Master begins untying my legs as soon as he hangs up the phone, just as quickly I feel a void as Mistress pulls the dildo out of my ass. She gives me one more tantalizing lick on the head of my cock, and then I’m being pulled upright by the leash. Without a thought I sit on the edge of the bench and immediately help Master put his cock and balls back into his pants. I suppose I’m beginning to adjust to my new role, or more likely, I’m just so horny I Don’t care to keep up pretenses any longer and have surrendered into subspace? “Let’s go slave,” Master says, “We have a lot to do before your lovely wife finishes with her new friends and comes home.” We enter the house with Mistress in the lead, pulling me none-to-gently by the leash attached to the leather cock ring around my balls. Master’s dark, sexual presence looms behind me. In some sort of twisted, erotic version of a home tour I begin showing my “guests” around our home.
Several times I hear Mistress and Master making comments as they enter a room or see a particular piece of furniture. “Very nice don’t you think dear?” Mistress comments upon seeing a recently acquired, antique wingback chair. “The Slut would look very nice kneeling at your feet in front of that chair.” “Yes, she would,” Master agrees. “It has something of a Roissey, Story of O quality about it, what with that fireplace and dark paneling.” Another piece of furniture and Mistress adds, “you know dear, if you bend her over and tie her up, I think this chair is just high enough to make her asshole open to a cock.” “What about this table slave?” “Have you ever fucked the Slut on top of it?” “No master, Stacy…err, the Slut never would let me get too adventurous on the furniture.” “Well,” Master exclaims, “someone’ll just have to fuck her silly on it then won’t they?” Mistress seems particularly pleased with all of the large, picture windows throughout the house and how we have hanging plants in front of most of them. She mentions something about neighbors, ropes and open drapes before I lose track of what she’s saying.
We continue the brief tour and end up returning to the backyard with the pool and hot tub. “Small but adequate slave,” Master comments, referring to the hot tub and pool. “I Don’t expect that we’ll see more than five or six guests at a time so this should do nicely.” I’m not sure I like the sound of that comment but I’m afraid to ask Master what he means. Sensing my confusion, Master continues. “I especially like how the shrubs and high fence help screen us from prying eyes.” “Nosey neighbors can be so annoying.” “I’m sure you wouldn’t want your neighbors to know that your wife is a Slut and you like to suck cock would you?” “Although…” he pauses and gives me a mischievous look, “they just might find out anyway.” I had just about gathered enough of my thoughts together to comment when I realized he’s not really talking to me. More that he’s talking about me, or above me. I realize I am an object to him, an object to both of them. Since I first agreed to our arrangement I have been relegated to the role of sex object. My only purpose is to serve their erotic needs. My moment of introspection is abruptly interrupted by Master’s next comments.
Pulling me out of my thoughts and back to the present, Master turns to me and asks, “where is your collection of porn slave?” Caught somewhat off guard and embarrassed I stammer something about it being in the closet in our bedroom. “Show it to us, and be sure and show us EVERYTHING.” I’m curious as to what Master is referring to by “everything” but obediently lead them to our Master bedroom. I chuckle briefly as I think about how the term “Master bedroom” will now take on a whole new meaning for Stacy and I. “The Slut was very specific in her descriptions of your porn collection slave so be sure and Don’t miss showing us anything,” Mistress comments. Master continues as I open the closet and pull out our box of toys, videos and fetish clothing. “Stacy was very detailed in her listing of toys, she seemed to take particular pleasure in telling us which toys YOU liked.” He turns to Mistress, “it seems my dear that our slave here already had a thing for being fucked in the ass by beautiful women.” I blush and lower my head in embarrassment as Mistress abruptly turns me around and forces me to bend over the box of sex toys. I feel her spreading my ass cheeks, exposing my ass. “That makes sense dear,” she says. “Just take a look at how easily his ass takes not one but two of my fingers.” I feel a brief sense of pressure on my ass and then Mistress’ fingers slide quickly into my sphincter. I can’t help but let a moan of pleasure escape my lips as she slowly fucks my ass. I hear a chuckle from Master, “Look at him work his hips back into your hand.” “He’ll put on a good showing for our friends later.”
Damn! There it is again, that reference to others. What have Stacy and I gotten ourselves into? “Stay where you are slave, I think we’ve found something interesting.” I risk a quick glance up and see that Mistress has found our box of personal photographs! Everything is in there! Stacy is camera shy but during sex she can often be coaxed into letting me snap a few pictures of her in action. Unfortunately, some of the cocks in the pictures are not mine! Stacy will kill me! Apparently though Stacy was very thorough in her inventory of our play stuff. “Ah, this must be your collection of pictures right slave?” Mistress asks. “After a little prompting, Stacy told us that there were some action photos in here that she really enjoys.” Master starts thumbing through the pictures. I picture some of them in my mind: Stacy with her dildo, Stacy and I making love, and Stacy at her birthday gang bang! My thoughts are interrupted by Master, “It seems that your cock wasn’t always enough for her so many times she’d come in here and look at these pictures and fuck herself while you were at work.” “How does that make you feel slave?” “Knowing that your wife had VERY fond memories of fucking and sucking other men?” “She told us all about it.” “How she’d come in here, pull out…mmm, THIS dildo,” Master holds up Stacy’s big, 10” black dildo, “and fuck herself silly while imagining that she was once again being pounded by huge, black cock.”
All this talk while Mistress’ fingers continue to work their way in and out of my ass. I can tell that Mistress is again becoming aroused as she reaches around with her other hand and starts stroking my cock again. Master continues to torment me with images of my Slut wife. “Would it surprise you that on our orders Stacy has started talking with her old gang bang buddies again over the Internet?” “She really loves cock that wife of yours and we’ve encouraged that feeling.” “Are you SURE that she’s told you about ALL the cocks she’s fucked and sucked?” “She sucked strange cock for us, and it really wasn’t that hard to convince her.” “After all, she WAS looking for an excuse to suck off that lawyer at the office.” “OOPS…she didn’t tell you about that one?” Mistress chuckles, “apparently she hadn’t dear, but it doesn’t matter, I just felt his cock twitch again so it turns him on anyway.” “That’s right slave, the first thing she revealed to us was a burning desire to suck, how’d she put it, the HUGE, thick cock of her lawyer friend.” “We didn’t ask how she knew it was ‘huge’ but apparently it was.” “In fact, let’s see,” master thumbs through some more pictures, “ah yes, I believe this is the cock in question.” Master holds a picture in front of my face. Turning to Mistress he asks, “Have you ever seen a cock this big dear?” “Apparently the Slut hadn’t either.” She liked it so much that she asked him to take a picture of it for her as a memento.” “What do you think slave?” “How would it feel helping your wife suck that lovely piece of meat?” I can’t help but picture myself on my knees next to Stacy, worshipping the magnificent cock I see in front of me. “Makes you wonder what she’s doing right now doesn’t it?” “Is she REALLY being ‘forced’ to fuck and suck her way home tonight or did we just give her an excuse to be the Slut that she is anyway?” “I know,” Mistress, exclaims, “let’s call her!” “That’s a great idea!” master agrees. “I’m sure our slave here would like to know what his Slut wife is doing.”
CHAPTER VI…THE PHONE CALL
Mistress jerks my cock and balls and leads me out of the closet and back into the master bedroom. “Kneel Slave.” Master orders. Quickly I find myself on my knees at their feet. With my eyes downcast I stare at their feet as I hear master dialing his cell phone. There is a brief pause and then, “yes? You know who this is, now what are you doing? Hand the phone to him then, and get back to sucking.” “Don? Yeah, it’s me. How’s she doing? Really? All of them huh? Well, that’s good, I was pretty sure she wouldn’t disappoint whomever she wound up fucking but I’m glad to hear that all of your friends got a piece of her ass.”
Master turns around and speaks softly for a few seconds and then turns to me and hands me the phone. “Look at this slave.” He orders. I see that the phone is one of those new ones that have digital camera capability. There in front of me is a picture of Stacy. It looks like her ass is sticking half out of the back of a car. Her skirt is flipped up over her back and her head is between the legs of someone sitting in the back of the car. Her ass is red and looks as if it has been spanked repeatedly. There is a butt plug in her, and a man’s hand is in the picture holding one of her cheeks. The screen goes blank for a second and then another picture appears. This time Stacy is on her knees outside the car. A big black cock is in front of her face. Her tongue is reaching out and barely touching it. One hand is between her legs, apparently fucking her pussy and she’s looking straight at the camera with a look of total lust on her face. I can see white gobs of cum in her hair and on her cheeks and chin.
Master grabs the phone for a second and speaks to whoever is on the other end. He hands the phone back to me, “start stroking your cock and say hello to your beautiful bride.” I grab my already aching cock and tentatively take the phone. I grasp the receiver, “he-hello?” I ask. “Oh God! Frank, is that you?” I hear her moaning breathlessly as she speaks to me. It’s a little difficult to understand her, as it seems she’s speaking in between taking something, probably a cock, into her mouth. “I’m sorry honey, but I can’t remember being this horny! Don and his friends have fucked my ass and mouth so many times I’ve lost count. (slurp)Did you see the size of Don’s cock Frank? That’s the beautiful black cock that I’m sucking on now (slurp, suck). He’s amazing Frank! I’ve already taken his load in my ass and on my tits and he’s still going. His balls are so huge (gasp, slurp) that he can’t give me enough cum (slurp). “Oh…AH! Frank, I’ve got to go. Gary is starting to fuck my ass again!” There are sounds of rustling clothing and then a quick, sharp slapping sound, “Oh yes! Oh, fuck my ass PLEASE!” Seeming to pull herself together she says to me, “Frank” she says, “when we leave here they say we’ve got one more stop to make and then they’ll take me home. And Frank, PLEASE be nice to master and mistress. I need to cum so bad and they won’t let me if you’ve made them angry. Now, I’ve got to (grunt) go, there’s another car pulling up in the parking lot. Oh no Don, please…no more…” Someone on the other end transmits one more picture to me. The last image I have is of Stacy on her knees with a huge black cock in her mouth and someone kneeling behind her, apparently fucking her ass. Her tits are hanging down and she looks…stunning!
“Stop jerking off slave.” Master orders. “You’re not finishing yet.” “There,” Mistress says. A moan of frustration passes my lips as I release my cock. “Sounds like she’s having a good time doesn’t it? Mistress takes the phone back and says, “you know, all those nice pictures of the Slut working her ass off, perhaps we should return the favor?” Master immediately grabs my head and pulls my face in front of his crotch. “You know what to do cock sucker!” Without hesitation I reach up and unzip Master’s pants, pulling out his semi-erect cock. A few strokes and he is fully erect again. “How much Viagara has he taken today?” I ask myself. I open my mouth and as I am about to take him in there is a CLICK and I know my picture has been taken. I am now a true cocksucker and someone else is going to know it. “There Mistress exclaims. Let’s let Stacy show that to her new friends.” Master casually pushes me away and starts zipping himself back up. “Yeah, who knows dear, maybe they’ll want seconds when they drop her off? After all, Frank should thank them for taking care of his slutty wife since it’s obvious he couldn’t.”
CHAPTER VII…THE WAITING GAME
The leash attached to my cock and balls pulls mercilessly and I am abruptly jerked to my feet, staring mistress in the eye. She is magnificent! Tall with dark eyes and hair, her breasts strain against the leather corset she is wearing. I find myself being drawn into her beautiful eyes, I’m not sure there isn’t anything I wouldn’t do for her now. Even though she’s pulling my genitals and stretching them away from my body I can’t help but feel my cock harden under that excruciatingly sexy gaze. Her eyes wander my body like a soft feather, lingering on my cock, I see a quick smirch pass across her lips. “I think our slave here is ready for some more fun dear.” She says. “Let’s go then, time for him to see and learn what a real man does with his woman.” Master replies.
They lead me back into the living room, although it’s night the soft light from the moon glides sensuously into the room from the open picture windows. Mistress orders me to begin lighting the candles that Stacy has strategically placed around the room. Nude, cock and balls stretched and bound, my ass again filled with a butt plug I cross the room and begin lighting the candles. As their soft glow begins to fill the room I look up to see that mistress has pulled the hanging plants down from the hooks in front of the full-length picture windows. Somehow I know what’s next. “Slave, come here.” She orders. “Open the curtains, face outside and raise your arms above your head.” As I stare out across my backyard and into the yards of my neighbors I feel exposed, vulnerable. Although I am light only by moonlight and the soft glow of candles I am afraid that someone drawn to look directly into my house will see me. As if sensing my discomfort mistress begins softly whispering in my ear as she secures my hands above my head. “You know slave, another thing that the slut has told us she enjoys is putting on a show for others. It’s amazing how devious your slutty little wife is when it comes to finding ways to show off that sexy body of hers. She’s talked a lot about your neighbors. See those two houses there?” She points to the second floor windows behind and to the side of our house. “Ever wonder when and where your wife sunbaths nude in order to get that glowing tan of hers? You thought it was at a tanning salon didn’t you? Well surprise! Every afternoon in the backyard while your gone is the answer. At our orders She has set up a schedule you see, and your neighbors all know it. She lies out there every day at 2pm completely naked for 30 minutes and let’s the neighborhood couples see her body. Sometimes when she can’t take it any longer she has given them a real show and has fingered herself when she knows they are watching. Apparently it has become a regular treat for some of the area couples. I know for sure that Jack and Kathy and Paul and Brenda both are regular watchers.” Mistress indicates the two houses where our young and attractive neighbors live. “And she’s pretty sure that Bob, your single golf friend has figured out her schedule as well. She thinks she’s seen him in the alley looking through the gap you left in the fence and shrubs. He probably heard about the Slut from your other golfing buddies. Too bad she hasn’t had the guts to fuck them all like she wants but who knows, anything is possible.”
Mistress has finished tying me up now. Although I am not hanging suspended, my hands are spread and tied up above my head and my feet barely touch the carpeted floor. Mistress’ hands begin their wandering ministrations on my body again. I sense rather than see master walk up behind her. He must be fondling her as I can feel hear heavy breathing on my neck. She whispers to me, “now you can feel what master is doing to me, as he’s doing it.” She begins to run her hands over my body, mimicking what master must be doing to her. One hand runs across my chest and grasps my left nipple. A sharp, painful twist, is it that her that gasped out loud or was it me? Her other hand begins to slide around towards my crotch. As my nipple is being twisted and pulled, her other hand begins sensuously sliding over my raging hard on. The leather harness constricts my cock and balls as she slowly, lightly runs her hand up and down my throbbing shaft. I can feel myself/her approaching orgasm just as her/my breathing increases and a moan escapes her/my lips. Now that hand that was gently caressing me grabs onto my balls and squeezes. She and I both gasp painfully at the same time. Her other hand leaves my nipple and works it’s way around to my/her ass. She/I am fighting between pleasure and pain now as one hand squeezes my cock and balls tightly and the other works the plug relentlessly in and out of my/her ass.
The strange dual sensations abruptly end as her hands leave my body and I return to myself. Mistress’ breath heaves in her chest and she whispers; “not yet dear, there is still his punishment.” I come to myself and physically shake my head to clear my thoughts. I look outside briefly, afraid of what I might see or who might have seen me. Just as I glance up I see a light shut off in one of the upstairs bedrooms of our neighbor’s house, Jack and Kathy. “Lord, please Don’t let them see me like this! How would I ever face them again knowing that they have seen me naked and helpless with these strangers?” The other windows remain dark, but mysteriously a dark gap has appeared in Paul and Brenda’s curtains. I can’t help but shake the feeling that I am being watched. Mistress painfully jerks me out of my musings by pulling my head back by my hair. “Now then slave, you’ve some mistakes to make up for. Stick your ass out now!” I hesitate, not knowing and fearing what’s in store for me now. Master’s voice now, “Slave, stick your ass out now or so help me I’m going to pull that plug out of it and stick my cock so far up inside you it’ll come out your mouth!”
Out goes my ass. It’s difficult being suspended like I am but fear forces me to ignore the pain of stretching calf muscles. I arch my back and out goes my ass, my cheeks spreading, revealing the plug buried deep in my hole. CRACK! The leather snaps across my cheeks. CRACK! Again, this time I feel the plug push deeper into my ass. CRACK! I moan in pain. Mistress reaches up and unties one of my hands. “Stroke your cock slave. Show anyone who cares to watch how much you love having your ass whipped by your master. Reluctantly I reach down and begin stroking my cock, my eyes are downcast. I’m terrified that the neighbors are watching now. Certainly the noise, movement and soft light would draw the attention of anyone happening to glance into our backyard. CRACK! Again I feel the bite of the leather. Mistress pulls my head back, “look out at your neighbor’s windows slave. Are they watching you? Is Kathy bent over in front of the window watching as Jack fucks her from behind? Are Paul and Brenda laughing nervously right now as they watch you jerk off while a REAL man spanks you?” CRACK! I’m not sure how much more of this I can take. Reluctantly I open my eyes and look straight out at my neighbor’s houses. “Did Paul’s curtains just move!?!”
Eventually the spanking stops but I’ve lost count. My entire existence seems divided between my frustrated cock and balls and my flaming ass. Dimly I am aware that Mistress has untied my other hand and is turning me around to face the living room. Master is nude again and covered in a glistening sheen of sweat. The leather strap hangs from his right hand, his left is clutching Mistress’ ass. Mistress looks at my cock and chuckles, “I Don’t care what he says, he likes this dear. Our little slave can’t help but be turned on with the idea of his neighbor’s seeing his humiliation.” Mistress chuckles, “that’s a feeling he needs to be sure and remember for later.” Ignoring me entirely they turn to each other and begin gliding to the couch. With a quick look over her beautiful shoulder Mistress tells me, “I don’t know about you slave but I’m horny as hell. Master is going to make beautiful love to me on your couch. I hope you Don’t mind if we keep you waiting while he shoots his delicious cum inside of me?”
From my front row seat I watch as Master begins to sensuously undress Mistress. Delicately unlacing the corset, he frees her magnificent breasts. Mistress is tall, as tall as me, and her breasts are easily a D cup. Firm, tanned with large brown nipples, they are natural…and they are perfect. Master slowly removes the corset, pulling it down so that her nipples spring free over the top. He stands behind her and as they both look directly into my eyes, he cups each breast in one of his hands and lifts them up towards me. He looks at me and then begins to caress her nipples, mocking my frustration. Cupping each breast in his palm, he slowly circles each nipple with his fingers. A mischievous grin passes across his face as he gently pinches each nipple between two fingers and pulls. Mistress arches her back slightly, unconsciously pushing her chest out towards me. Each breast is suspended beautifully with its weight resting solely on Master’s fingers and her large, brown nipples. Mistress moans quietly and looks at me with shear passion on her face. She licks her lips and reaches around to grab Master’s naked ass. I can just see that his cock is starting to swell again, pressing against her ass.
With a quick flick of his hands, Master turns Mistress around to face him. Immediately her mouth seeks his, their tongues greedily exploring each other. His hands move across her body, down her back where he finishes pulling the laces of the corset. The corset quickly falls to the floor, revealing Mistress’ beautifully wide, tanned shoulders. Master’s hands continue their quest and fall gently onto her ass cheeks. He glances casually over Mistress’ shoulder at me as he nibbles greedily on her neck. Slowly he unzips her skirt, all the while staring me in the eye, teasing me with is ability to touch and fondle Mistress. Her skirt falls to the ground, leaving her only in her heels. Laughing, Mistress falls swiftly to her knees and begins working on Master’s cock. At first all I can see is the back of Mistress’ head bobbing up and down at his crotch. But gradually Mistress guides him to the side, offering me a full view of his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. After having Done so much and being so horny I’m no longer sure whom I envy more, Mistress with that magnificent cock in her mouth or Master, plunging his cock back and forth into Mistress eager mouth. I can tell Mistress is enjoying their little scene though. She gently holds Master’s cock in one hand and cups his balls with the other. Then, while watching me she slowly runs her tongue up and down his shaft, lingering with her lips barely wrapped around his cock head. I’m not sure who she’s teasing…him or me. What I do know is that it’s driving me mad.
Again I wonder at the transformation I seem to be going through. Here I am, hanging naked in full view of my neighbors with a plug in my ass watching two people I call “Mistress” and “Master” make passionate love in my living room. And all I can think about is how I wish I were there with them. My eyes never stop roaming. I can’t help but look at Mistress’ ass, legs and breasts and yet, Master’s cock draws my gaze. Oh how I need to cum! I look up to see Mistress slowly crawling over to me, her eyes locked on my cock and balls. She pauses for a second as Master whispers quietly in her ear; then, with a sly smile on her face she looks into my eyes and slowly takes my balls into her mouth. She’s on her hands and knees as Master begins to slide his cock into her pussy. Back and forth he moves as she grinds expectantly against him. Her mouth never leaves my balls, teasing them, sucking and pulling, the pressure is intense beyond belief. She’s moving faster now. Low, vibrating moans and groans escape her throat and add to my frustration. My whole center of being seems to be my cock and my need for release. Master is pounding into her now. He’s talking to me, telling me how good she feels. How good it is to be able to feel an impending orgasm and have no worries about not being able to cum. I see him grab Mistress’ hips and pound into her; with a shudder I see his body begin to orgasm. He continues to drive into her as Mistress’ cries or passion surround and infiltrate my cock and balls, pushing me to the edge of madness.
Gradually, their movements cease. Mistress releases my balls from their imprisonment in her mouth and falls back onto her heels. Stretching luxuriously, almost cat like she looks me in the eye and licks her lips. “Untie him dear, he’s a job to do now that we are finished.” Master stands up and with his cock still dripping cum, unties my hands and pushes me onto my knees. Immediately I look up and see his cock in front of me and instinctively I know what is expected of me. Without hesitation I take his cock into my mouth and begin cleaning the mixed flavors of he and Mistress. I find myself reaching up and grasping his cock, greedily stroking it, working his balls, hoping that he’d get hard again and I’d feel him fill my mouth. Master let’s out a low moan and then gathers himself and pushes me away. I’m so engrossed with his cock; my mouth and tongue continue to reach out for his cock for a split second. “What a cock sucking whore he is now!” Master reaches down and grasps his cock with is hand and points it at me. “You want this don’t you BITCH!?!” I lean back on my heels, eyes downcast, “yes Master” I reply meekly. “Get up.” He orders. “Get your Mistress and I a drink while we get comfortable. The slut should be home soon. It’ll be interesting to hear her how her evening was.”
I reluctantly stand up and walk across the room to the bar. My balls ache with the need for release and my cock is swollen and engorged. I’m not sure how much longer I can keep this up! My body is screaming for release while my mind is reeling from the things I have seen and done…willingly! I am beaten I realize. I AM a cocksucking whore. I enjoy knowing that my wife is a slut and is right now sucking and fucking complete strangers in exchange for a ride home. I quickly make drinks for Mistress and Master and return to find them cuddling on the couch, watching a porn from our collection. I’m not surprised to see that it is Stacy’s favorite. What little story there is involves two young ladies that move from gangbang, to quickie blowjob, to lesbian sex with wild abandon. Stacy particularly enjoyed this one because it has a lot of exhibitionism and risky sex in public places. Master takes a sip of his drink, “Aaaah…very nice slave, good job.” Mistress turns me around quickly and pulls the plug out of my ass. “Bring me that chair slave.” She points out a straight-backed dining room chair that I quickly fetch. “Now then, bring me that huge, black dildo that Stacy is always using to fuck her pretty pussy.” I fairly run back to our “toy box” and return with the dildo. Mistress sticks it in her pussy to lubricate it and then places it firmly on the seat of the chair. “Sit down slave. Slide that ass of yours down onto this cock and take a seat.” The dildo is huge but after a brief hesitation I turn around and spread my ass cheeks. I feel a moment’s resistance and then the dildo begins to slide into my already stretched ass. The feeling is incredible! The butt plug was wide and stretched my ass to the limits. But the dildo is thick and LONG. More and more of my ass feels it’s push until finally, I have taken it to the hilt. “Put your hands behind your back slave.” Mistress ties my hands together and then my ankles to the chair legs. “Now then,” she says, “let’s watch some TV!”
CHAPTER VIII…STACY AT THE PARK
As Frank drove Mistress and Master off, Stacy took stock of her predicament. Her short, pleated skirt barely covers her ass cheeks. Without panties on, if she were to bend over she was certain that her ass would be almost fully exposed. Her blouse was just this side of being obscenely sheer, which wasn’t a problem when she was wearing the sexy, lace bra underneath it. However, since all of the buttons have been removed and the bra was long gone, there wasn’t much left to the imagination. “Damn! What have I gotten myself into? I KNOW what they expect to happen. I’ve got to find a ride home, there’s no way I can walk to the house with these heels on. And I look like a cheap whore.” Smiling to herself, “but I AM horny as hell!” Looking around she takes stock of her surroundings. There, at the other end of the parking lot is the other couple. They glance briefly in her direction and then turn to each other. “I assume they’re wondering what the Hell is going on.” Stacy continues to stare at the young couple for a few seconds more and then makes up her mind and starts walking towards the couple, “well, I’ve got to get home somehow!”
As the man and woman notice her approaching it’s obvious that they are talking about her. Several times one or both of them glance in her direction and then turn back to talk. Even though it’s growing dark in the parking lot, it’s obvious from the smile on his face that the man is enjoying the view. As Stacy walks across the parking lot she can only imagine the site she makes. Her tits swing back and forth freely under her blouse and her dark nipples poking against and showing through the thin fabric. Her legs are tanned, and with the short skirt and high heels they must make quite a picture. As she approaches the couple she hears the man turn to the woman, “sshh, she’ll hear you!” He turns back towards Stacy and smiles. The young lady looks no more than 19 or 20, she has red hair, with a thin, almost waif-like build. From her short, black skirt, leather bracelets and t-shirt with strategically placed tears, it’s obvious she’s going for the ‘Goth’ look. They are probably college kids out on a date. The young man is cute, well groomed with long blond hair and thick shoulders. “Probably played high school football,” Stacy thinks to herself. Without hesitation she glances at his crotch, his tight jeans swell. “Well, well, looks like his young lady friend has already gotten him excited!”
“Excuse me, I have a problem. My name’s Stacy…my friends and I had an…uh, argument and they drove off and left me with no way home. I hate to ask it, but could you two give me a ride into town so I can call a friend?” The good-looking young man grins but before he can speak his girlfriend asks, “We saw what you were doing over there. You were bent over the hood of that truck and that man was spanking you. You waved at us when he was finished!” With only a minutes hesitation Stacy replies, “You’re right, it’s just that it’s embarrassing. You see, we did have an argument, my husband and I. He said I was embarrassing him with the slutty way I was dressed and acting. We were out with some friends and I guess that my girlfriend’s husband was paying a lot of attention to me.” She looks up and brings her hands up, cupping her tits through the sheer blouse. “But look at me, I mean, is it my fault that I’ve got a great body and love to show it off?” Much to his girlfriend’s chagrin, the young man nods appreciatively and introduces himself. “I’m Kevin.” He says. “And I think you look simply GREAT! This is my girlfriend Sherry; we’ve been watching you and your friends for a while now. So was that man that spanked you your husband?”
“Uhm…no, actually it was our friend. His wife was pretty upset and accused him of wanting to fuck me. She said that if it wasn’t true then I was just a cock tease and deserved to be punished. C’mon, this is really humiliating!” Apparently Sherry was becoming intrigued by the story because she spoke up next, “So you were acting like a slut around your husband and friends and she wanted you punished?” Sensing that she’s losing control of the situation rapidly, Stacy nods her head slowly. “Yeah, that’s what happened. Next thing I know they’re pulling me out of the truck and I’m bent over the hood. They must’ve gotten pretty excited when they saw that I wasn’t wearing any panties.” “What makes you say that?” Kevin asks. Stacy stammers, looks down and blushes, “because while her husband was spanking my bare ass, his wife started fingering my pussy.” “WOW! That’s so cool” Kevin exclaims. “Don’t you think so Sherry? I mean, here we are making out and getting hot and heavy and right over there Stacy was getting spanked and fingered by her friends.” “Well,” Sherry replies with a sly grin, “I suppose it is sort of exciting now that we know the whole story. We thought you were just being…well, you know, weird.”
“Damn it!” Stacy thinks to herself. “I’m getting freaking horny again! It’s humiliating telling these two about all this but they are SOOO cute and I do need a ride.” When she lifts her gaze, Stacy can’t help but stare into Kevin’s beautiful blue eyes. “Well, I must admit, it is sort of exciting now that I know you two were watching.” Apparently Sherry isn’t too pleased with the electric looks that are going on between her boyfriend and Stacy. “You know, you do look pretty slutty. I mean, your body is gorgeous but look how you’re dressed.” Sherry steps forward and begins slowly walking around Stacy, obviously taking stock of her outfit. “I mean, look at her tits Kevin. Can you believe that she’s actually showing them through this blouse?” Stacy holds her breath as Sherry’s hand slowly reaches up and just ever so slightly brushes her nipples. Sherry is standing directly behind Stacy now, so close she can feel her breath on the nape of her neck. She can feel the wetness between her thighs growing again. Kevin’s gaze is transfixed on the scene in front of him. It’s almost as if he’s afraid to say anything and dispel the dream. Sherry continues, she’s reaching around Stacy now. Her hands almost clasped together around her waist. “You see how she’s tied her blouse Kevin?” Slowly Sherry runs her hands down Stacy’s taut stomach muscles. “Just to make sure that everyone sees her tits she’s tied the blouse tight up under them.” Sherry is lightly cupping Stacy’s tits now. “It’s almost as if she’s afraid that you wouldn’t notice them when she walked up.” With Sherry tightly grasping her tits, Stacy stares straight into Kevin’s eyes. Letting him take in the sight of every college boy’s dreams coming true.
Sherry runs her hands seductively down Stacy’s sides to her thighs, continuing her explorations. “And you see this skirt? What self-respecting woman would wear a skirt so short that it barely covers her ass? From back here Kevin, I can just see that cute little part of Stacy’s ass. You know the one? That part of the ass that shows when I wear those really short-shorts you like?” Sherry’s hands are drifting closer towards her pussy, she can’t even breathe! “Look at this Kevin! When my hands just brush her skirt it lifts up too far. Can you see her pussy when I do this?” Sherry’s hands “accidentally” run up towards her waist and lift the skirt a couple of inches. Kevin’s eyes grow big as saucers, “Uhmmm…yeah Sherry, I can see it now.” “Kevin, is her pussy shaved? Sluts always keep their pussy’s shaved.” “Yeah Sherry, her cunt is smooth as a baby’s bottom.” “Kevin is definitely getting into this.” Stacy thinks to herself. Looking at his crotch, she’s happy to see it growing even larger. “Yes, Kevin is definitely sporting a noticeable bulge now.”
Sherry continues her show and tell with Stacy’s body. “C’mere Kevin, take a closer look at her pussy for me.” There’s no “accident” now; Sherry lifts Stacy’s skirt, fully exposing her pussy to Kevin’s lustful young gaze. “Tell me honey, is her pussy wet?” Kevin stares intently for a minute and then tentatively reaches his hand out to cup Stacy’s pussy, “It sure is Sherry, she’s dripping wet!” With a cluck of her tongue Sherry admonishes Stacy, “Wow, for a ‘regular girl’ just wanting to show off a cute body you sure are horny! Where’s all that wetness coming from huh? And be sure and tell us the truth, remember, we’ve been watching you all evening.” Stacy hesitates for only a second then replies; “OK…I’m supposed to always tell the truth so here it is. After he spanked me, MASTER…he’s my master, not a family friend, fucked my ass and shot his cum into me.” “WHOA!” Kevin jerks his hand back from her pussy. “You mean this isn’t just your juice? I’m playing with someone else’s cum?” As if he’s sucked Master’s cock himself, Kevin rubs his hand on Stacy’s blouse, smearing cum all over the front. Stacy winces at the thought of how her blouse looks now, with cum drying on the front. “I’m extremely horny right now because he and Mistress have been teasing me for several hours and I still haven’t had an orgasm. Look! I need a ride home! Can you two help me out?” Sherry ignores the question, “You hear that Kevin? This slut is horny because she’s been fucked in the ass for the past couple of hours. Imagine that hon, we’ve got ourselves a real live sex slave slut…and she needs a ‘favor’ from us!”
Sherry’s tone turns derisive, “So you thought you’d just saunter over here, flash those big, titties of yours, show some tanned leg and get MY freaking boyfriend to give you a ride back into town…didn’t you!?!” Stacy blushes in shame, “Yes, I suppose that’s what I was hoping for.” “Damn if you’ll get my boyfriend’s cock in your pussy when you couldn’t even get fucked by your own husband!” For a confused moment Stacy is shocked when Sherry grabs her by the hair and forces her face down over the hood of Kevin’s truck. “Let’s see that ass that’s been whipped and fucked. Let’s see exactly how good it is.” Caught by surprise, Stacy is forced ass up over the hood of the small car. Sherry is surprisingly strong and holds her down, then calls for Kevin. “Kevin, hold her for me, I want a good look at that ass. And Don’t you get any ideas about fucking her.” Stacy feels the cool night air brush her bare ass and pussy as Sherry lifts her skirt and tucks it into it’s own waistband. Sherry’s hand roughly strokes and probes her ass, “Hmmm…she’s right Kevin, her ass is cherry red, and it’s warm. Here, put your hand on her ass cheek and feel how warm she is from the spanking.” Even though she can’t see, Stacy feels another hand, larger and stronger lightly touching her ass. If it was wet before, Stacy’s pussy is fairly dripping now. “Now then slut…” WHACK! Stacy is caught off guard as Sherry’s hand cracks across her ass cheek. “This is for…” WHACK! “Wanting to FUCK…” WHACK! Stacy’s already tortured ass cheeks are begging for protection. Her pussy is on fire from the pain and humiliation. “MY BOYFRIEND!” WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
Tears begin streaming down Stacy’s face as she feels Sherry crawl up on the hood in front of her. “Bitch, you’re not going to TOUCH my boyfriend. But if you know what’s good for you, you’ll start sucking and licking my pussy like there’s no tomorrow. And maybe, just MAYBE if you’re good enough, we won’t take what’s left of your clothes and leave you here alone.” With her ass on fire from another spanking and her pussy wet with unfulfilled lust, she can’t help herself. Sherry’s young, shaved pussy is staring her right in the face. Suddenly, a nearly crushing hold presses Stacy’s mouth into Sherry’s cunt. “By the way slut, I’m a gymnast…think my legs are strong enough to keep your face where it belongs while Kevin starts that whipping again?” In a near panic Stacy protests meekly, her voice muffled by Sherry’s crotch. “Kevin, use your belt this time and Don’t let up until this little whore makes me cum.” Instinctively Stacy clenches her ass cheeks against the expected blow. But when it comes she screams into Sherry’s pussy. Kevin spares no muscle and begins a steady drumbeat on her ass. Stacy desperately begins driving her tongue into Sherry’s pussy, hoping to bring her off as quickly as possible. The dull throbbing pain in her ass adds painful rhythm to the heat building up once again in her cunt.
CHAPTER IX…STACY’S ROAD TRIP
Stacy could tell that the teenager was about to orgasm despite her attempts to stay calm. Bent over the hood of the young couple’s car, her face buried in the 19 year-old Sherry’s pussy, with Kevin whipping her ass steadily, Stacy was deep into subspace. She’d been whipped, teased, humiliated and ass fucked for 3 solid hours now and still there were no signs of release. WHACK! SNAP! Kevin continues his work on her ass cheeks, what he lacks in style he definitely was making up for with enthusiasm. Sherry’s continued breathless running commentary on Stacy’s cunt eating skills was driving Kevin crazy. Each time she felt Sherry’s legs and pussy tighten in impending orgasm, the gymnast would cry out to Kevin and he’d increase his pace. Stacy could tell that Kevin had finally freed his cock. Twice now she was sure that she’d felt it brush her thighs. Even though her ass was on fire from the repeated spankings she’d desperately tried to push herself against him. Hoping against hope that he’d drive his cock into her pussy. But each time, Sherry had sensed her intentions and clamped her legs tighter around Stacy’s neck. “No you Don’t slut! I told you (gasp) I was the only bitch here (moan) getting laid tonight. Kevin’s cock (AHHH) is mine alone…OH GOD I’M CUMMING!” Sherry let’s out a terrific groaning and then Stacy feels her pussy start to pulse with a huge orgasm. On and on it rolls through the young gymnast’s body. Stacy’s mouth is flooded with the 19 year-olds’ juices. Kevin stops his whipping of Stacy’s tortured ass and stares as his girlfriend writhes on the hood of his car.
Hoping that everyone is too distracted to notice, Stacy inches her hand down to her pussy and begins furiously fucking herself, desperate for an orgasm. “WHOA SLUT!” Kevin grabs her hands. Stacy is immediately helpless against the young football player's strength. Her arms are pulled behind her, and after a second, she feels Kevin using his belt to strap her arms behind her back at the elbows. Sherry’s iron grip loosens and Stacy gently pulls her mouth off of the young woman’s soaking wet pussy. “That was great slut. I Don’t know how good a fuck you are but you can definitely eat pussy! You’ve Done that before haven’t you bitch?” “Yes,” Stacy answers, “a few times, recently.” This time Stacy is certain that Kevin’s cock is now free from his pants. She can feel it pressing up against her ass cheeks as she stands up. “You’re a mess slut, c’mere so we I can clean you up a little. You wouldn’t want to be seen with pussy juice all over your face now would you?” Stacy steps forward and immediately Sherry unties her blouse from around her waist. Stacy’s 36D tits spring free as Sherry raises the sheer blouse and uses it to clean the cum and pussy juice from her face. The blouse is becoming soaked in cum. First, Kevin used it to wipe the cum off his fingers, now Sherry’s sponging up pussy juice with it. With a quick jerk, Kevin reaches up and pulls the blouse down past Stacy’s shoulders to where her elbows are secured together. “Now then,” Sherry whispers, “let’s have a look at those titties!”
Stacy is helpless with Kevin holding her tight, pinning her arms behind her. “Shit, this little bitch isn’t going to let me go!” Sherry reaches out and gently cups Stacy’s tits, one in each hand. Smoothly caressing them, lightly brushing her fingertips across her nipples. “Kevin, her nipples are hard as little rocks…see?” Kevin leans over Stacy’s shoulder just as Sherry begins flicking her index finger back and forth across Stacy’s left nipple. Instinctively Stacy arches her chest backwards, trying to pull her already sensitive tit away from the irritating but arousing feelings Sherry is causing. It’s a feeling of frustration that she has now, of not wanting it to stop but almost unable to bear the feeling. It verges on pain…then it stops. Then gently, Sherry cradles Stacy’s right tit in a circle made from both of her hands. She squeezes with a firm but gentle pressure, just enough to insure that the tit and nipple are fully extended. Then ever so lightly Sherry runs her tongue around Stacy’s nipple. Almost but not quite touching it. Teasing it, she circles the areola, making Stacy intimately aware of her desire to have her nipples sucked. Then just as quickly, Sherry switches back to the left tit. This time, she roughly grabs the tit in her left hand and pulls it out from Stacy’s body, flopping it around she pretends to examine it, treating it as just a strange object. Then, with her right hand she starts pinching, lightly at first around the tit itself, avoiding the nipple. But gradually the pinching builds and starts to sting, and it creeps closer to Stacy’s nipple.
Sherry moves back and forth, switching tits every few seconds. The pattern stays the same. The left tit and nipple get tons of attention, pinching, flicking and twisting. The right is teased. The breast itself is manhandled…but the nipple is never touched. Each time Sherry plays with the right tit, the pressure is strongest on the tit itself, and then gradually lightens until it’s almost imperceptible around the areola. Then back to the left tit and nipple to pick up the torment where she left off. “Kevin, reach in the glove compartment and get me those hair clips I put in there yesterday.” Stacy feels a sliver of fear wind it’s way down her spine when Kevin returns and hands Sherry four or five small hair clips. “OK slut, we’re going to try these on your left nipple for size. I know their not real nipple clamps like your probably used to but they clamp pretty tight and since I’ve got such fine, short hair, they’ve got tiny but sharp teeth on them.” Sherry opens one of the hair clips up and places in on her finger, letting it close. “See, good and tight too! Hold her tight Kevin, we wouldn’t want her to jerk away and get hurt.”
Kevin reaches up and holds onto Stacy’s arms, taking the opportunity to again press his exposed cock against her ass. Stacy feels him shift a little bit and then his cock slips underneath her skirt and rests against her bare cheeks. This time Sherry is too involved with her tits to notice her boyfriend’s sly move. “Ok, you see Kevin, the important thing is to make sure that the slut here can feel the clips, that they hurt a little bit but that they also make her horny.” Sherry begins clamping the tiny clips around Stacy’s areola, surrounding and isolating her nipple in a circle of pain. Each clip bites into Stacy’s skin and holds fast. “Now then…we circle the nipple with the clips, but Don’t put one on yet. I Don’t think she’s quite ready for that yet. Besides, eventually this slut will actually beg us to fuck with her nipples. It’s just a matter of which tit and whether or not she’s willing to accept the pain with the pleasure.” When she finishes playing with left tit, Sherry turns her attention back to Stacy’s right one. She gently cups the tit and raises it up to her mouth. Her hot breath warms Stacy’s hard nipple as her mouth almost…almost touches it. Stacy strains against Kevin’s grip, trying desperately to thrust her nipple into Sherry’s mouth. But Sherry turns her head to the side and again starts a gentle licking and sucking on the rest of Stacy’s tit, deliberately avoiding the nipple. Not to be left out of the fun, Kevin has started moving his hips back and forth, grinding his hard cock into the cleft between Stacy’s ass cheeks. “Sooner or later his girlfriend is going to catch him trying to fuck me.” Stacy thinks. “Please Sherry, PLEASE…” “Please what slut? What do you want?” “Please…suck my nipples! I can’t take it any more!”
“Oh, you mean you want me to stop teasing you? Well, here’s the deal.” Sherry backs her face away from Stacy’s tits. Her hand snakes down between Stacy’s legs and begins to lightly stroke her pussy lips. “I’ll be more than happy to suck those big, brown nipples of yours girl…but only one of them can have fun. The other one is going to be punished. So, you’ve got to tell me which nipple to suck, and which to torture.”
“I…I can’t! I want you to suck and lick them both. PLEASE Sherry…please play with my tits.” Stacy’s tits jiggle as she tries to thrust them towards Sherry’s mouth.
“Which one slut? Which nipple do you want me to suck? Look at her Kevin! She can’t decide what to do. She’s so horny she can’t stand it. But she knows what I’m going to do…Don’t you slut?”
“YES! Oh God, please suck my right nipple! Just do it now please!”
“There, you see? That wasn’t so hard was it slut?” Sherry reaches out gently and takes Stacy’s right tit in her hand. Slowly lifting it up, Sherry slips her tongue out from between her lips and lightly brushes the nipple.
“AHHHHH! PLEASE DON’T TEASE!” Stacy is almost frantic now. Her tits heave with heavy breathing. She still feels Kevin’s engorged cock pressing between her ass cheeks. It’s hardness pushes forcefully against the rose of her ass. Even though he is holding her arms behind her back she can just reach her ass. Unconsciously, Stacy reaches her hands down her thighs and spreads her ass cheeks. She hears Kevin moan against the back of her neck as his cock nestles up against her rose.
“ARGH! A cry escapes her mouth as her left breast blazes with pain. The nipple has been twisted and pulled by the cute, young gymnast. At the same time, Sherry’s mouth firmly grasps Stacy’s right nipple and begins sucking. The senses of pleasure and pain mingle in her mind and combine to drive Stacy crazy with lust. She tries thrusting back against the cock pressing against her asshole. But this time the movement is too extreme and Sherry senses it. “Slut, I told you, I’m the only one getting cock here tonight! Kevin, let her go and c’mere.” Sherry slides off the hood of the car and starts walking towards the back of the car. “Bring the slut with you please dear.”
Both of Stacy’s tits swing in the cool night air as she walks tentatively towards the back of the car. The left one still has several of the tiny but firm hair clips painfully biting into it.
Sherry opens the back door to the car, “climb in and lay down on your back with your head facing this way. As Stacy complies her short skirt rides up and exposes her engorged cunt. Once she’s settled onto her back with her legs spread, Sherry climbs in and buries her face in Stacy’s dripping wet cunt. Breathlessly she calls out, “Kevin, fuck me! And slut, get to licking. I’m going to get fucked three ways to Sunday and I want to feel your tongue on my cunt and his cock.”
Immediately Stacy sticks her tongue out and begins licking, not stopping when Kevin moves in behind her head and slides his cock into Sherry’s cunt. Stacy eagerly begins licking and sucking on Kevin’s balls as he starts driving in and out of Sherry’s beautiful cunt. Then more torment. Sherry starts slowly teasing Stacy’s already ultra sensitive cunt. Running her tongue up and down lightly around her pussy lips and barely dipping her finger into her cunt, but careful to almost but not quite touch her sensitive clit. Stacy’s panting increases and she desperately thrusts her hips up, trying to force Sherry’s mouth down fully onto her groin. Each time though Sherry backs off and pumps her finger furiously into her ass instead. Only resuming her work on Stacy’s pussy when she relaxes back onto the car seat.
Stacy reaches up and grabs Kevin’s muscular thighs, pulling him forcefully into Sherry’s cunt, helping him pound into her. Her tongue glides greedily up and down his cock shaft, into her pussy, and back to his balls. The weight of Sherry’s body shifts and pain flashes through Stacy’s left tit as the clamps twist on her tit and nipple. Kevin’s thrusting increases as his orgasm nears. Now an expert on coaxing men’s cum out of their bodies, Stacy begins working on the sensitive spot behind Kevin’s balls. Her left hand snakes up behind him and lightly begins brushing his ass as the right grasps his balls, squeezing tightly. Kevin’s hips clutch tightly and then his cum starts shooting. Sherry desperately thrusts into him and let’s out a loud cry as her own orgasm adds its power to his. Stacy desperately tries to thrust her cunt up towards Sherry but now, she’s forgotten. Kevin and Sherry have merged their passion and ignore the slut that has helped them achieve their bliss.
Forgotten, Stacy can only look on with lust filled eyes as Kevin’s cum fills Sherry’s tight cunt to overflowing and begins to drip onto her face. Eagerly Stacy begins licking and sucking, trying desperately to catch every drop of his sperm. Stacy feels Sherry’s hot breath on her cunt again, hot and wet. The teenager relaxes as she comes down off of her body wracking orgasm. “Please Sherry, PLEASE let me cum. I’ll do anything you want but I need it so bad!” Her humiliation complete, Stacy pleads shamelessly with her tormenters, “Kevin, I NEED your cock. Please fuck me NOW!”
Sherry chuckles softly to herself, “so, your pussy needs more attention hey slut? Well, let’s see what we can do about that.” Sherry reaches up and swiftly pulls two hair clips from Stacy’s left tit. Pain flares white-hot and Stacy gasps out loud as the blood starts flowing to her nipple again. Then she feels Sherry lifting and pinching her labia, instantly she knows what is about to happen and tries desperately to pull away. But with Sherry clamping her cunt down over her face and her weight resting on top, Stacy can’t move. The clips pinch mercilessly onto Stacy’s labia, one on either side. “Yes, very nice…isn’t it Kevin? But our poor slut needs some attention.” Sherry starts smacking her hand down with increasing strength onto Stacy’s cunt. The clips on her cunt lips press tighter and dig into her flesh as the gymnast slaps her pussy. The pain instantly draws Stacy back from the edge of orgasm, until Sherry starts digging the fingers of her other hand back into her ass.
Not to be left out, Stacy feels Kevin pull her head back over the car seat and into the open air. She gags as he slides his long, thick cock deep down her throat, his balls hitting her squarely on the forehead. SLAP, SMACK Sherry keeps up her pace on Stacy’s cunt, her fingers driving in and out of her ass. Kevin, as a tribute to his youth, is already hard again. Despite her humiliation and the pain in her cunt, Stacy eagerly begins sucking, hoping to at least get cum in her mouth if not in her pussy.
But, abruptly the torture of her cunt and ass stops. Although she can’t see anything except Kevin’s cock and balls, Stacy feels Sherry’s weight leave her. There is a brief pause and then, “Kevin, get your cock out of her mouth. It’s time to get going.” Kevin meekly obeys his beautiful, young girlfriend and withdraws his cock from Stacy’s mouth. Stacy looks up at his face in time to see him smile briefly, then he uses a few seconds to wipe his balls and still wet dick on her face before standing and zipping up.
“Get out of the car slut, we’ve got to go.”
Stacy panics, “But…but Sherry, I need a ride!”
“Don’t panic slut, we’ll give you a ride. All that pussy eating you’ve been doing deserves something.” Sherry climbs out of the car and whispers in Kevin’s ear for a second, the big football player leers at Stacy and grins. As she straightens herself up, Sherry orders Stacy into the backseat with Kevin. “BUT, I want you on his lap…Kevin, slide in and take out that beautiful cock of yours.” Kevin obeys immediately; his huge cock sticks out obscenely as he sits on the backseat of the car. “Slut, slide your asshole down onto his cock, just sit there! Don’t move a muscle or so help me I’ll stop this car and whip you myself!”
“Damn it!” Stacy thinks to herself. “I need to be FUCKED! But I need a ride too, can’t walk home from here.” Making her mind up swiftly, her face now sticky from Kevin’s drying cum, Stacy lifts her short skirt and delicately slides her ass down over his hard cock. It’s HUGE…in and in deeper and deeper he goes. Finally Stacy feels herself resting on Kevin’s muscular thighs. She lets out a brief sigh and leans back as Kevin starts fondling her tits. He especially seems fond of the left one…since it still has a few of Sherry’s hair clips on it. Having composed herself, Sherry climbs into the drivers seat and the odd threesome begins the long drive home.
CHAPTER X…NEW FRIENDS
So now Stacy is in the backseat, her short skirt pulled up around her waist, her tits exposed, the left tit still covered in tiny hair clips that pinch painfully into her skin. Kevin’s huge cock rests uncomfortably deep in her ass. Despite having already fucked Sherry and shot his cum all over Stacy’s face, Kevin’s cock hasn’t lost its youthful vigor. Every jolt, every bump slides his cock in and out, up and down. Even though she’s been forbidden to make any fucking motions at all, Stacy can’t help but enjoy the deep penetrating feeling of having yet another cock in her ass. Kevin’s hands are non-stop motion. He grasps Stacy’s left tit painfully in one hand while he reaches down and pinches her clit with the other. Even though she has been right on the verge or orgasm for the past hour or more, Stacy can’t quite get herself over the edge. The pussy spanking that Sherry delivered earlier drove one orgasm away. Now Kevin pinches her clit painfully every time his slow ass fucking and wandering hands brings her close again.
Stacy tries looking out the window at her surroundings to distract herself. They are heading back into town and the traffic is starting to get heavier. The occasional streetlight glares brightly into the car, illuminating Stacy’s heavy tits and tanned legs. As if guessing what Stacy is just now realizing, Sherry glances into the rear view mirror and calls back, “sit up straight slut, the other drivers can’t see your tits the way you’re slouching down. If I didn’t know better, I’d say you were trying to drive Kevin’s cock deeper into your ass. How does that feel anyway bitch? Isn’t Kevin’s cock beautiful? So thick and long, bet you’d love to drive up and down on it, wouldn’t you?”
“Ooooh yes Sherry, please let me fuck him. I promise I won’t cum. I just want to feel him slide in and out of my ass. Let him shoot his cum into my ass, please?”
“Stop whining, I can’t stand to hear a horny slut whine.” Kevin emphasizes his words by twisting the clip on Stacy’s left nipple painfully.
“AAAHHH!” The pain flares in Stacy’s left tit, drawing her back into her pain and lust filled haze. Before she realizes it, there back in town. Traffic is heavy and she knows now that several people have seen her. She glances nervously up at Sherry as the car pulls to a stop at a light, right next to another car. Inside, four young men in their twenties catch a glimpse of Stacy’s exposed tits. They’re trying not to be obvious but Sherry sees them anyway.
“Kevin, give those boys a better look at what they’re straining so hard to see.” Kevin obliges and uses both hands to force Stacy’s legs up and apart, fully exposing her pussy to the other riders. Stacy instinctively bends her knees and pushes her crotch forward; Kevin’s cock slides back and forth in her ass. The young men are sure about what they are seeing now and Don’t hesitate to stare at Stacy’s exposed body.
Kevin whispers in her ear, “I want you to yell out now, tell those guys what you want from me, tell them what we’re doing. Make them hear you.”
Stacy can’t believe what she’s doing. How low has she sunk that she’s willing to put up with this level of humiliation? Yelling loudly, pleading with all her voice she starts up again, “FUCK MY ASS PLEASE! DRIVE YOUR COCK DEEPER INTO MY ASS! PLEASE LET ME FEEL YOU SHOOT YOUR CUM DEEP INTO ME!” The light changes as the guys in the other car start howling and pointing. Just as the guys begin rolling down their windows Sherry drives off, leaving Stacy thinking about the four cocks and what she could have Done with them.
Sherry continues driving for a few blocks while Kevin works his hands over Stacy’s tits and cunt. He keeps taking her right to the edge of orgasm, only to bring her back with a rough grab at her already painful left tit. His mouth is busy as well. Stacy knows she must have at least 3-4 hickies on her neck and shoulders now. Finally, Kevin finishes off her left tit by removing all of the remaining clips.
“Pull your cunt lips apart slut.” Stacy complies with his order, spreading her puffy, wet lips and exposing her clit and her gaping fuck hole. With one hand, Kevin pinches her clit between his thumb and index finger, twisting and pulling it painfully. Then, before Stacy knows what’s happening, he places one of the little clips onto her overly sensitive clit. Stacy’s screams of pain are immediately replaced by moans of pleasure as Kevin takes his right fist and starts driving it into her pussy. The feeling of pain and pleasure mingle in Stacy’s mind. His fist pounds into her pussy driving her wild, but rubbing the clip and twisting it painfully on her clit at the same time.
Abruptly, the pounding in her pussy stops. Only then does Stacy realize that the car has stopped moving. It looks as if they have pulled into the parking lot of a five and dime store, somewhere along Main Street. Normally the street would be busy, but this late at night the only sign of people are headlights far back down the way they have just driven. “Get your ass off that cock and get out of the car slut.” Sherry orders. Stacy slowly lifts herself off of Kevin’s cock and slides out of the car. Even though they are towards the back of the parking lot, the streetlamp lights her up and anyone glancing in from the street could see her clearly. Her blouse hangs open, her tits swinging freely in the cool night air. Her ass pokes out enticingly from her skirt, which has ridden up her waist. Kevin and Sherry get out of the car and walk around to the side of the car, pinning Stacy up against the door. “On your knees slut, my boyfriend needs to shoot his cum again. Your ass has been fucked so many times already tonight you were too loose to get the job Done right while you were sitting on him.
Stacy kneels down obediently, fully expecting Kevin to thrust his cock into her mouth. She opens up her lips and reaches up to grasp his cock and balls. Sherry thrusts her hands away. “I told you not to touch my man!” Kevin’s huge cock sticks straight out at Stacy’s face, his balls, still swollen with cum, hang enticingly in front of Stacy’s chin. Sherry reaches down and starts caressing Kevin’s crotch. She stands behind him and with one hand slowly stroking his cock she grasps his balls with the other. “Take his balls in your mouth slut, just his balls. And Don’t suck or lick.” Stacy complies, gently accepting Kevin’s balls into her mouth, his beautiful cock rests across her face. She feels Sherry start stroking his cock earnestly now. Pumping up and down, her hand brushes Stacy’s face. Kevin starts to moan and Stacy feels the pressure building in his balls. Just as she is certain that he is about to shoot, Sherry pushes her back and up against the car door, Kevin’s balls fall out of her mouth, leaving her lips and tongue grasping at thin air. She looks up just as jets of cum shoot from Kevin’s cock onto her face and outstretched tongue. “Mmmmm…ahhhh,” (slurp) Stacy moans excitedly, eagerly crying out for his jism.
Kevin moans as his cum splashes onto Stacy’s face and hair and begins dripping onto her tits. Instinctively Stacy starts lapping with her tongue, trying to catch every drop of cum she can. “AH! Oh yeah that feels good!” He shudders a couple of times, his eyes closed in ecstasy, then reaches out and grabs Stacy by the back of her head and pulls her towards his cock. “Clean me up slut, and put it back where it belongs.” Meekly Stacy complies. She reaches out with her tongue and begins lapping up the dregs of his sperm from his cock and balls. Making sure not to miss a drop, she ignores the drops that are beginning to from her chin onto her blouse and exposed tits. She finishes by gently tucking Kevin’s spent cock back into his pants. Surprising him by giving it a final, quick kiss before zipping him up.
“I’m pretty nasty now too Slut, hold still while I clean up.” Sherry reaches out and grasps Stacy’s beautiful, thick brown hair in her hands and actually uses it to wipe Kevin’s cum from her fingers.
“OK,” Stacy hears Sherry say. “Let’s go Kevin.” In a panic, Stacy stands up. “Wait, what about me? What about my ride home? I’ve Done everything you’ve told me to do, you can’t leave me here!”
“What do you mean we CAN’T? We can, and we will. Kevin, get in the car. Slut, you better start walking.”
Stacy is stunned as Kevin and Sherry climb back into the car and slam the doors. They waste no time in pulling out and moving back towards the street. “WAIT! You can’t leave me here!” Sherry rolls the driver side window down, “OK…tell you what, bend over, stick your ass up here in this window and we’ll see how eager you are to ride with us.” Stacy quickly complies. Right there on the edge of Main Street, her lewd act spotlighted by a streetlamp, she turns around, bends over and sticks her naked ass up on the windowsill of the car. Immediately she feels first one, then two and finally three of Sherry’s fingers slide into her ass. She rocks unsteadily as Sherry begins working them in and out of her asshole. Stacy looks up to see a set of headlights approaching from down the street but despite her humiliation, she can’t help but feel aroused. She NEEDS to be fucked, even if it is only her ass and the teenager’s fingers. Stacy moans loudly just as the headlights of a car highlight her and Sherry. But in one swift motion, Sherry withdraws her fingers and SLAPS Stacy on the ass, leaving a stinging blow. Stacy is rocked forward and falls to her knees only to look back and see the car driving away.
Stacy pulls herself up quickly and tries to catch up but it’s too late. “FUCK! Now what the hell am I supposed to do?” The headlights of the other car approach slowly. “Oh crap! It’s that truck from earlier, they must’ve followed us.” Standing up, she tries to compose herself as the truck slowly pulls to a stop by the curb. Her hair is disheveled and matted with cum, her face is sticky and her blouse and tits are wet with the white stuff. She quickly tries to tie her blouse tails back together as the other car slowly pulls to a stop in front of her. Inside, the young men from earlier greedily stare at her.
“What happened lady? Your friends finish with you and dump you out?” The young man leaning out the window leers at Stacy. In the backseat, two men try desperately to see out the tinted windows. One looks pretty big, a black man from what Stacy can see. The driver is perhaps the oldest, maybe 26 or 27? Stacy looks at them all quickly, and then turns and starts walking up Main Street in the direction of her house. “Look bitch, I Don’t know what part of town you live in, but I wouldn’t go walking about down here looking like you do. Someone’s libel to mistake you for a cheap whore.”
CHAPTER XI…HOMEWARD BOUND?
The sound of laughing assails Stacy’s ears. “C’mon lady,” the black guy in the backseat calls out “just get your hot ass into the car and we’ll take care of you. Ain’t no way you need to be walking around this neighborhood looking like that.”
With a resigned sigh that only served to emphasize her already exposed tits, Stacy accepts the offer. “OK fellas, I live on the north side of town, up near Grapevine. Do you think you could give me a ride?”
“Oh yeah! We definitely can give you a ride lady!” the driver exclaims. “But what’s in it for us?” The young men all laugh nervously, nudging each other and winking conspiratorially.
Stacy’s slave training kicks in almost automatically. She’s horny and needs cock badly and these guys have it. Shyly, teasingly she offers, “I REALLY need a ride guys, I’ll do ANYTHING you want, just Don’t leave me here. Really, anything you want.”
“OK” the young Hispanic guy in the passenger seat says, “we saw you shoving your ass into the window of that car that just drove off. Show us that and tell us what they were doing to you.” Instantly, Stacy turns around and starts explaining. In a near breathless, husky voice she describes how Sherry ordered her to spread her ass cheeks so that she could shove a finger inside of her already gaping hole. To emphasize her story Stacy lifts her skirt and bends over, using her hands she spreads her ass cheeks and slowly walks backwards until her bottom reaches the car door. “She shoved first one and then two fingers into my ass, and then she fucked me with them.”
Instantly, the passenger reaches out and starts caressing her ass cheeks. Stacy moans softly as she feels his fingers slide down the cleft of her ass and brush her pussy lips lightly. “Oh God that feels good!” she moans. “Please Don’t stop, I need it.”
“Oh man! This chick is soaking wet,” he yells to his friends. “Girl, how many times have you been fucked tonight?”
“I’ve lost count, but in my pussy, not once. Everyone that has fucked me has used my mouth or my ass, it’s been master’s orders.” Stacy sways slightly back and forth as the young man in the passenger seat begins sliding his finger in and out of her asshole.
“Whoa! What do you mean master? You into some sort of kinky games?”
“Yes,” Stacy answers, “I’ve been ordered to find my way home on my own, dressed like a slut without money. I’ve been ordered to always answer questions truthfully, and to not refuse any reasonable request for sex.” “But…” Stacy hesitates, “you see, the thing is that I’m being punished and I’m not allowed to have an orgasm.”
“You mean you’ve got to do anything we order you to do, we can fuck you all we want and you can only put out, not cum?” Stacy winces as she hears the rest of the guys in the car start whooping and hollering, describing all the kinky things they could make her do. She opens her eyes as she hears a car door open. Looking up she sees one of the guys from the backseat has gotten out and is tugging down his zipper.
“Well slut, I know something you can do, get started sucking on this!”
Instantly Stacy falls to her knees and reaches out for the cock in front of her. “Mmm, average length but nice and thick,” she thinks to herself. “It’s funny how within just a few hours I’ve gotten the ability to size up a cock. It’s so easy to compare everything to Frank’s small dick.” As she cautiously stretches out her tongue she feels a hand grab the back of her head. She gags reflexively as the light brown cock is shoved down her throat. It’s obvious that the guy is close and only wants to use her as a receptacle for his spunk. Stacy greedily begins sucking and licking, one hand snakes around to grab the man’s ass and pull him towards her, the other reaches between her legs and starts frigging her cunt.
“Back off that pussy slut, if you’re not allowed to cum then we ain’t gonna break the rules.” Stacy pulls her hand away and after a seconds hesitation she reaches up and caresses the mans balls, pulling and stroking his sack while she pumps her mouth up and down his shaft. She works to get the cock nice and slick with her mouth and then uses her other hand to slide up and down the most sensitive part, just below the head. As her lips slide off, Stacy continues the intense feeling with her fingers.
In a distracted, matter of fact part of her brain Stacy thinks, “it’s funny two weeks of sucking cock at Mistress and Master’s orders and I think I’ve developed quite a technique!” Deciding that she needs to get this Done as quickly as she can, Stacy redoubles her efforts. “I’ve got to get in that car. I can’t be caught like this. God what a slut I must look like.” As if in answer to her thoughts she feels the young man’s sac start to tighten. His grip on the back of her head tightens and Stacy feels the first telltale flexing of his cock. “He’s going to spew” she thinks.
“AAAAAH” he yells, as cum spits out of the young man’s thick, pulsing cock. “Oh God man, she’s great!” Stacy can sense the other guys in the car crowding the windows trying to get a look. On her knees, tits hanging out and skirt up around her waist, Stacy can just imagine the picture she makes…a complete cock-loving slut.
“Pull out and shoot it on her face man!” one guy calls out. The cock withdraws from her mouth and Stacy’s head is jerked back, her mouth instinctively opens up wide, hoping to catch as much cum as she can. Thick, white gobs of sperm shoot onto, into and around her mouth, covering her chin and getting into her hair. “OH YEAH! That’s it man! Cover that slut!” Stacy quickly licks her lips and uses her fingers to catch as much cum as she can, drawing it into her mouth. She tells herself that it’s because she doesn’t want to ruin her blouse, but she knows the truth. She’s come to like and even crave the taste of cum.
“Ok, you’re in bitch. Now get into the car.” From her knees Stacy opens her eyes sees that the rear door is now open. The cock that just soiled her is now standing next to the open rear car door. She was so deep into subspace it takes her a brief second to gather her thoughts. She chuckles to herself, “I was expecting (hoping?) that I’d have to suck everyone’s cock right here.”
Standing up and pulling what dignity she can muster together, Stacy crawls into the backseat of the car. She can feel the guy holding the door run his hands up and down the back of her ass quickly as she slides in. Immediately the huge black man grabs the back of her head and pulls her down to his waiting cock. She’s bent over, her bare ass sticking up in the one man’s face, sucking and licking a huge black cock. Hands roughly start grabbing and kneading her tits as another finger begins sliding in and out of her asshole. “It’s going to be a long night,” the thinks to herself.
CHAPTER XII…SIDE TRIP
Stacy was proud of her cock sucking skills. She had always been good, but tonight, she was GREAT. Maybe it was the fact that her Mistress and Master had been secretly forcing her to work on her technique while she was at the office. Maybe, it was just the fact that she was horny as Hell tonight and had already sucked, what, three or four cocks? Well, either way, here she was in the back seat of one of those long, low, late 70’s style sedans that “ethnic” people favor. The black cock that she was nursing showed no signs of going soft even though she had already swallowed his cum once.
She was stretched out in the backseat with her ass facing the window, her soaking wet pussy was being tormented by the younger Hispanic guy she now knew was named “Juan”. “OK slut, since you’re mouth is busy sucking Greg’s cock, I might as well have some fun with this end,” WHACK, Juan slaps her ass emphatically. “But your ass better not cum! You sing out whenever you’re sweet pussy is ready so I can stop. We wouldn’t want to spoil you for your master and mistress by breaking your rules.”
<Slurp> Stacy let’s out a moan of disappointment and breathlessly mumbles her agreement around Greg’s cock. Instantly, Juan starts working her pussy. Reaching around her waist he spreads her labia with one hand and starts teasing her pussy with the other. Lightly running his fingers up and down her exposed slit, he lightly flicks her clit then moves up to her asshole. “She’s soaking wet man,” he calls out to the driver. “You wouldn’t believe how hot this pussy is!”
Stacy can’t help it, “please fuck me, someone fuck me!” she finds herself moaning. She can feel the car moving slowly, the occasional flash of a streetlight illuminates Greg’s crotch as she continues nuzzling his cock and balls. “We must be driving down main street still.” she worries. “Someone’s bound to see me!”
As if in answer to her fears, Stacy feels the car slow to a stop. The red glare of a stoplight illuminates the car’s interior. She hears the soft whine of a window being rolled down; Juan laughs and calls out, “hey man! Check this out! Don’t you wish you could have a piece of this ass?” Juan’s hands grasp both sides of Stacy’s ass cheeks and spread them apart. Stacy’s not sure to whom Juan is talking to but realizes it must be someone stopped alongside the lowrider. Juan’s tongue glides teasingly up and down her ass cheek and she feels a finger slide into her asshole. The cool night air slides across her pussy and catcalls come in the window from the neighboring car.
In a near panic Stacy starts to pull her head up and reaches around to try and pull her skirt down. But the position is awkward and Greg easily pins her wrists together at the small of her back. “Wait a minute bitch, I’m not finished yet.” Stacy feels the unmistakable twitch of Greg’s cock and instinctively redoubles her efforts. Her audience forgotten, Stacy pulls her hands back down and grasps Greg’s big, black balls, massaging them and pulling desperately for the cum that’s built up inside.
Greg’s big, black hand grasps the back of her head and pushes her up and down, “watch this fellas! This slut’s taking my cum.” Grabbing the back of her head forcefully, he demands, “You can’t get enough can you bitch?”
Stacy jerkily nods her agreement and comes up for a quick breath, “No! I need your cum, please give it to me!”
“Louder bitch, they didn’t hear you.” Greg pulls her up and turns her face around so that she can see the other car. The light has already turned green but everyone’s stopped, focused on her. Over her shoulder she sees that two middle aged white guys in a truck have pulled up next to the lowrider. They stare greedily at Stacy’s tanned ass cheeks and cum splattered face.
“I NEED HIS CUM! I need to suck his black cock until it shoots down my throat!” She turns back to Greg, “please, PLEASE let me finish you!”
Greg laughs and forces her head back down to his crotch, “Ok slut, get back to work…I can’t wait any longer anyway.” To the two in the truck he calls out, “sorry boys, she’s got to get back to work.”
Juan laughs and goes back to work on Stacy’s pussy as the car slowly drives away. She can feel his fingers gliding in and out of her pussy, driving her inevitably closer to orgasm.
In an almost panic she reaches back and fumblingly grasps Juan’s hand, “Please, I’m about to cum” she gasps, then goes back to work on the cock in her mouth. Instantly Juan’s fingers leave her pussy. With a painful pinch he twists and abuses her swollen clit, then slides his fingers into her gaping asshole. Her pending orgasm fades into the dull haze of pain, if it weren’t for Greg’s cock stuffing her mouth she would scream.
Stacy feels Greg begin twitching and then his hot cum splatters the back of her throat. Greedily she slurps and sucks his juice, not wanting to miss a drop. He’s salty, but the manly taste of his cum fills some deep need she has developed. Mistress and Master have made her NEED cock, she has a desire to taste cum that just can’t be satisfied the few times she and Frank make love. Greg’s strange cock, the unfamiliar taste of his cum, the humiliation, that’s what she needs.
Somewhere deep down, her old self, the housewife, is hiding; but right now, Stacy is submerged in her slut personality. She’s been teased unmercifully, sucked cock, licked pussy, had her ass fucked and humiliated herself for hours. Now, she IS Stacy the Slut, Stacy the Cock Tease. As Greg’s spew slows she looks up into his face, “I’m a slut, please I’m YOUR slut tonight, I JUST NEED COCK! My husband can’t feed me enough cock, and he’s nothing like you!”
“Damn lady! OK I’m game: you’re my slut. Don, pull this fucking car over I Don’t care where we are. This lady needs my dick in her ass!”
Stacy feels the car slow down and then the crunching sound of gravel. Sitting up and wiping the sweat and cum from her face she reaches into her purse and pulls out the cell phone that mistress gave her. In a halting voice she asks “uh…here, could you take some pictures of me and send them to my husband? He likes to watch as I fuck and suck. It turns him on to see me with strange cock.”
“Damn, you guys ARE kinky. Ok…your husband likes to know you’re a slut, I’ll bite. Get your hot ass out of the car and we’ll send him some pictures he won’t forget.”
Stacy finds herself kneeling by the side of the road; she slowly dials the number that Master has given her. “Master, it’s me, Slut.” Yes sir, I’m on my way home now. I found some….friends” (Greg and his buddies chuckle at being called friends) “Yes sir, we’ve worked everything out. What er, uhm…yes sir, they’ve all got very nice cocks, Greg’s is the biggest, and he’s black. You said I’d be rewarded if I found a black cock, didn’t you? OK, yes sir,” Stacy pauses and looks up, “Please,” she says and hands the phone to the driver “could you talk to my husband? You can ask him anything you want.”
The cute driver, Stacy remembers that his name is Don, takes the phone, “yeah? Sure man, I guess, just hold on a second while someone stuffs her mouth.”
“Yeah? This is Don, who’s this?” Don is obviously confused “No, as a matter of fact buddy, I don’t. Why don’t you explain it to me?”(pause) “What’s that?” Stacy sees Don look up at his buddies, “YOU LIKE TO EAT OTHER MEN’S CUM OUT OF YOUR WIFE!?! OK dude, if that’s what you want. My friends and I will take GOOD care of your hot wife. She is a real cock hound.” (pause) “What’s that? Spanking, she likes pain (pause) in her purse? Shit dude, yeah I guess, if that’s what she’s into.”
Don closes the phone and tosses it back to Stacy, “well lady, I hope you got plenty of sleep last night. Because we’re going to wear your ass out…and your pussy, and your mouth and every other part of your body we can fuck!”
Harsh laughter washes over Stacy as she grasps the phone tightly. “Please” she almost whispers, “please let me cum. I’ll do anything if you’ll only let me cum.”
“Oh no lady, that’s one thing your husband was pretty clear about. We can do just about anything we want to you as long as you don’t finish. By the way slut, give us what you’ve been hiding in your purse. Your husband said you had some special…toys we should make sure to use on you.”
Confused, Stacy opens her purse, puts the phone back in and roots around for a second and then withdraws a set of nipple clamps. Eyes downcast and with a resigned sigh she hands them up to Don.
“Ok slut, you know what to do. Give us those tits.”
Still on her knees, Stacy sighs again and opens her blouse, revealing her beautiful, tanned breasts. In her aroused state she can’t help brushing her nipples quickly as she reaches in and cups her tits, holding them up and out for inspection.
“Yeah! That’s it!” Greg, the big black man yells. “Give us those tits slut!” He reaches down and grabs her nipples. With a harsh twist he pulls both of Stacy’s long nipples out and away from her body, causing her to let out a sharp yelp. Don reaches in and attaches the clover leaf nipple clamps to Stacy’s outstretched nipples. “Hold ‘em still slut! Don’t let go of them.”
Despite her pain Stacy maintains her position. She’s on her knees, hair disheveled holding her blouse open and cupping her own tits. Her nipples are pinched by nipple clamps and are being stretched out as Greg pulls the chain. Another pair of hands pulls her skirt up around her waist so that her thighs and ass are clearly visible. Suddenly, there is a hand at the back of her head pushing her face down. The clamps twist painfully on her nipples as she is thrust down. Hands roughly grab her waist as another pair spread her ass cheeks. She can feel the head of someone’s cock brush her pussy and then plunges in deep. “AAAHHH YES! Oh God that feels good. Fuck me, c’mon fuck me! The cock plunges in and out of her pussy, hilt to head it works it’s magic on Stacy’s soaking wet cunt. Then, just as quickly it’s withdrawn. But Stacy’s sigh of disappointment is cut short as the cock just as quickly is shoved roughly into her asshole. “NOOOOO!” she cries. “No! Please! My cunt, fuck my cunt…” her pleading is ignored and the ass fucking picks up speed.
Time seems to stand still for Stacy. After a while she loses count of the cock that’s been in her ass and mouth. Don’t cock and balls seem to be constantly full and erect, she’s sure that she’s taken his load at least three times. After a while, the guys start to slow down and have pity on her aching knees and ass. She finds herself kneeling on the back seat, her plugged ass sticking out the open door. She’s slowly nursing a semi-erect cock and balls when the phone rings again. There is a brief, mumbled conversation and then a soft SNAP of a picture being taken. “C’mon slut, get outta that car and kneel down” she’s ordered. Stacy complies slowly, the plug in her ass wiggles delightfully and she finds herself overemphasizing her movement to heighten the feeling. The teens put her through a series of poses, taken pictures and apparently transmitting them back to her Master and Mistress. Finally, she finds herself on the phone, talking to Frank. She can’t help herself, she’s SOOOO horny. She begs him to please their newfound Dominants.
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