Chapter 5
During the next few days Linda felt as if she were living in a nightmare. As long as Juan had those terrible incriminating pictures of her, he was her master. She would have to do anything he wanted, including keep quiet about the burglaries. What worried her most, though, was his sexual threats. "Your cunt belongs to us," he had said.
It was true. Because of the pictures, her body was not her own any more.
For a couple of days Juan and Kyle left her alone, staying out late every night-no doubt busy stealing from her neighbors. Then on Thursday she came home to find them in her apartment. Not just Juan and Kyle, but the rest of the gang, too.
They were smoking pot, of course. There wasn't much she could say about that now. The other two gang members were Eddie, a stocky brown-haired sixteen-year-old, and Jimmy, a fifteen-year-old with red hair and freckles. The appreciative look they gave her told Linda that they knew everything.
She blushed and headed for her room, but Juan reached out and grabbed her wrist.
"Stick around, baby," he said. "We may need you."
"You listen to me," Linda said angrily. "If you're going to meet here and smoke your dope, there's not much I can do about it, but I do have certain rights in my own home. I worked today, and I'm tired. I want to change my clothes and take a bath."
Juan caressed her wrist briefly before letting her go. "You do that," he said with menacing softness. "You get yourself all cleaned up for us."
She resisted the urge to spit in his face. Barely suppressing tears of rage and frustration, she hurried away to her room. Perhaps a bath would calm her.
But even the soothing warm bath failed to quench her anxieties. She wondered what kind of future she'd have now, how long the gang would be interested in her. She realized, with a shiver, that it would be three years before Kyle graduated from school and left her.
Linda put on a sensible skirt and blouse. It certainly wouldn't do to look sexy. She walked quickly past the gang in the living room, intending to go to the kitchen and start dinner, but again Juan detained her, grabbing her arm.
"Sit down next to me, doll," he said eagerly.
"You're hurting my arm," Linda complained.
"Then sit," Juan said. He tugged hard, and she was forced to sit down next to him on the sofa. He slipped his arm around her waist, and she shuddered with revulsion.
"Hey, Auntie," Kyle said with an evil leer, "you better be nicer to my buddy. Remember those pictures."
"I'm not likely to forget," Linda said coldly.
"Then warm up a little," said Juan. "What's the big deal? You ain't got no choice, so why don't you relax and enjoy it?"
"I could never enjoy it with you, you creep," Linda said.
Juan scowled at her. "Now that's not nice," he said. "You don't show respect for the leader. That's not a good example for my boys. I guess we'll have to teach you a lesson."
Linda's stomach tightened with apprehension. What did he mean? She whimpered and tried to move away from him, but he held her waist firmly.
"Come on, baby, give me a kiss," he said. The other boys tittered.
Linda turned her face away, but Juan caught her chin in his grubby hand and turned her face toward his. He jammed his mouth on hers, and she tasted the stale reek of pot. His tongue sliced arrogantly into her mouth, searching, possessing. She mumbled in protest.
Juan pushed her away, grinning. Like Kyle, he enjoyed her humiliation, her fear.
"Get down on the floor," he commanded.
"Oh, no," Linda said softly.
"Hurry up!" Juan was getting angry.
Linda saw that there was nothing to do but obey. He had those damned photos, and she would have to cooperate. There was no point in making him angry. She got up and walked to the center of the room, sat down on the rug.
"Take off your blouse," Juan said.
Jimmy, the youngest of the gang, giggled shrilly. "Is she really gonna do it?" he asked eagerly.
"She damn well better," said Kyle, "if she knows what's good for her."
Linda and Juan locked eyes for a long silent moment. Her eyes told her hatred of him, her defiance, but his told her that he meant all his threats, that he was ruthless.
Linda knew that if she didn't take off her blouse, he'd do it for her. Miserably, blushing, she began to unbutton her blouse. She could imagine how much Juan and Kyle enjoyed showing her off before the two other boys, displaying their power over her.
"Oh, wow, look at them knockers," said Eddie, straining forward in his chair.
Linda was removing her blouse, uncovering her low-cut size D bra. Her big, creamy breasts practically swelled out and over the flimsy garment. The boys gawked and grinned. She had never felt so humiliated in her life. "Now the bra," said Juan.
"Oh, please," Linda said, bursting into tears, "don't make me strip in front of everyone. If you want me, let's go in the bedroom. I won't fight, J promise."
Juan leered at her, enjoying his control over her. "No good, baby," he said. "In this gang we share everything. I ain't gonna hog you. Now you just be a good girl and take off that bra, or I can come and tear it off. Take your choice."
She knew he meant it. Weeping and blushing, Linda reached around and unhooked her bra. Jimmy and Eddie gasped as her full ripe breasts tumbled into their natural shape, proud and pointing, topped with dainty pink nipples.
"Jesus H. Christ," Eddie said. "I never seen tits that big before."
"Yeah, they're nice, aren't they?" Kyle said proudly, as if he were showing off a prize horse.
"Could I-" Eddie hesitated.
"Yeah, you can touch 'em," Juan said. "As long as you do your part on our jobs, you get an equal share of the loot. That was our agreement. And she's part of the loot."
"Like hell," Linda said angrily. "Listen, Juan, when I agreed to this, I thought you meant just you and Kyle. I don't intend to be shared with these two, to be passed around-"
Juan interrupted with a menacing hiss. "You listen to me, bitch. You don't have any choice. I got them pictures, and unless you want 'em shown all over town, you'll be nice to my friends."
"Creep," Linda spat.
Nevertheless she was beaten, and she knew it. Her face was scarlet as the grinning Eddie approached her, but she didn't try to escape. The boy knelt in front of her and put hot sweaty hands on her naked breasts. She moaned and shuddered in mortification, but he paid no attention.
"Oh, wow!" Eddie exclaimed.
He molded and squeezed great fistfuls of creamy warm tit, sighing loudly. Linda looked down and saw a hard little bulge appearing at the crotch of his jeans. She wondered, in sudden sharp fear, if Juan meant to share her in EVERY way.
"Go ahead, Jimmy," said Juan. "You can touch her, too."
Jimmy giggled and went to join his friend, kneeling before Linda, timidly touching her great pointed tits. His hands were dirtier than Juan's, she discovered, and like Eddie's they were hot and sweaty. It was all she could do not to pull away from the fumbling hands that squeezed and poked her tender breasts.
"Okay, that's enough," said Juan, who was lounging on the sofa, smoking a joint.
Jimmy and Eddie obeyed instantly, backing away from Linda. Juan appeared to have perfect control over them. That was frightening to Linda. Whatever he told them to do, they'd do. And if it involved her . . . ?
"Take off your skirt," Juan said. "Stand up when you do it."
There were eager giggles from the other boys. Face flaming, Linda rose to her feet. She looked around desperately for an escape route, wondering if she could reach the door, the fire escape, before someone unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall down around her ankles.
"Nice," Eddie said. "Really nice."
Red-haired Jimmy couldn't even speak. His eyes were riveted on her taut tan belly and the delicate fringe of blonde pubic curls that showed above her skimpy bikini panties. He leaned forward so far, it looked like he might fall off his chair.
Juan laughed at the sight of his goggle-eyed young friend. "Hey, Jimmy," he said, "what's the matter? Ain't you never seen a girl undress before?"
"Sure," said Jimmy, not taking his eyes off Linda's belly, "but not a lady. Not like this one."
"Well, she ain't no different," Juan said contemptuously. "They're all alike, all cunts. And good for only one thing." His harsh laughter was echoed by Eddie and Kyle, but Jimmy kept on staring at Linda's nearly naked body as if she were a goddess.
"Hey, kid," said Juan. "You wanta take off her panties?"
Again everyone laughed but Jimmy. He turned slowly to Juan, as if not believing what he'd heard. "You really mean it?" he said.
"Sure," said Juan. "You deserve a reward, kid. If it wasn't for you climbing through that window last time, we would never have got the job done. Go ahead. Enjoy yourself."
Jimmy left his chair slowly, his eyes glued to Linda's mid-section. He licked his lips, and as he got closer to her, his freckled face reddened with horny excitement. Linda shuddered. She didn't want that dirty kid touching her. But she would have to endure it.
Jimmy stood so close to her that she could feel his hot breath on her belly. His hands shook a little as he seized her panties and began pulling them down. Linda wanted to drop through the floor. She saw the boy's eyes widen as he uncovered her fluffy golden cunt-hair.
"Oh, man!" Jimmy sighed.
He went to his knees as he pulled down her panties and helped her step out of them. His face was level with her pretty blonde snatch. He reached out to touch it, caressing it softly, wonderingly.
"She's nice," he said. "She's clean, and she smells good. She's not like those girls we take out."
"Aw, she may be cleaner," Juan said nonchalantly, "but she's still a cunt. Like the man said, turn 'em upside down and they're all alike. Hey, that gives me an idea. Back off, Jimmy."
Reluctantly Jimmy drew away from Linda, his eyes still devouring her golden fur. Linda waited in cold fear for Juan's next evil notion.
"Down on the floor," he ordered. "On your back."
Linda wept softly as she obeyed. She imagined that her final humiliation was about to come-and she was right.
"Spread 'em," Juan barked.
The others laughed raucously. Linda felt she couldn't blush any deeper. Weeping steadily, she began to spread her legs.
"Now you just get a good look at this," Juan said to the younger boys. "You'll see she ain't no different from the others. A cunt is a cunt."
Linda kept opening her legs, waiting for Juan to tell her to stop, but he didn't. She could feel the cool air of the room on her exposed pussy and, worse, the hot gaze of four adolescent boys focused between her thighs.
"Wider," said Juan. "Bend your knees."
She knew what he wanted, and she hated him for it. He wanted the fullest, most obscene exposure possible. Linda drew her legs apart as wide as she could, then bent her knees and pulled them up to her tits. She couldn't have been more completely displayed.
"See," said Juan, "what did I tell you? You seen one pussy, you seen 'em all."
Linda vowed then and there that she would make Juan pay for this sadistic humiliation. She didn't care how long it took, she would get even with him.
"I gotta get a closer look," said Eddie, grinning.
Linda saw him drop to his hands and knees, start crawling toward her. She closed her eyes, unable to bear his leering glance. Presently she felt his hot moist breath on her naked snatch.
He giggled. "Okay if I touch it?"
"Sure," said Juan. "Share and share alike."
Linda shuddered and sobbed as she felt the boy's rough hand rubbing her naked -"pussy, traveling harshly over her tender pink pussylips and sensitive clit. Then she screamed in pain when Eddie suddenly thrust a sharp-nailed finger up her cunt.
"You bastard!" she cried. "That hurts!" Without thinking, she kicked out at the grinning boy, knocking him onto his back with a kick that drove the breath from him. Eddie gasped and clutched his ribs.
"Hey, Eddie, you okay?" Juan knelt beside him, looked him over.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm all right," Eddie managed to reply.
Juan turned furiously to Linda. "You bitch," he said, "you're gonna pay for that."
Linda trembled in sheer terror. She knew he meant it. She just prayed that whatever he had in mind, it wouldn't be too painful.
"I was gonna save this for later," said Juan, "but we'll do it now. I was gonna show the boys some of your tricks."
Juan sat down near her. He unzipped his fly and took out his limp stubby cock, letting it lie obscenely on his thigh. He glared at Linda.
"Okay, cunt," he hissed, "blow me."
Linda felt a wave of nausea. The other boys laughed appreciatively at Juan's "punishment". They crowded around to watch.
"Hey, Juan," Jimmy tittered, "I bet she won't do THAT."
"Oh, yes, she will," Juan said.
Again he locked eyes with Linda, and she quickly got the message: blow him, or have her pictures shown to everyone in town.
Sobbing, she crawled over to the swarthy teenager and knelt low in front of him. Somebody giggled. She didn't turn to see who it was. Her eyes were locked on the doughy pale lump of Juan's cock.
Well, there was nothing to do but get it over with. She gingerly picked up the soft warm lump of flesh. Juan wasn't circumcised, and the head of his short, fat dick ended in pale wrinkled flesh. She found it thoroughly repulsive.
"Hurry up, bitch," Juan said in his strange, rasping voice. "Stick that meat in your mouth."
More giggles. Apparently all of them thought it was great fun to humiliate a woman. Well, she would get even with them all some day, she swore it. Arrogant little bastards.
"I said stick it in your mouth." Juan was impatient, angry.
Quickly Linda popped the soft warm worm of flesh into her mouth. The other boys gasped, then laughed raucously. They crawled even closer to watch Juan's soft prick disappearing between her lips.
It wasn't hard to take all of it in, he was so short, but he was wide also, and her lips were painfully stretched. Wanting to bring him off quickly, to end her torture, Linda did a good job of it. She applied a swift powerful sucking motion that snapped his meat fully into her mouth, right down to his balls. Juan gasped.
"Whatsamatter, man?" Eddie giggled. "She bite you?"
"Hell, no, she knows better than that," said Juan. "I'd kill her for that." He leaned back on his elbows, a sensual grin spreading over his dark face. "Man, she's good," he crooned. "She really knows how to suck cock."
Linda was glad she was having some effect on him. She hoped to get him very excited and bring him off quick. She began to suck him hard and fast, forcing the saliva into her mouth to make it juicy and wet. The lewd slurping noise made the other boys laugh.
"Sounds like she digs it," Jimmy giggled.
"Oh, she digs it, all right," said Kyle. "My Auntie loves to eat dick."
That's what you think, you little creep, Linda thought angrily.
She kept up the loud wet sucking, doing everything she could to excite the gang leader. She used her tongue to press his doughy fat prick against the silky palate of her mouth, and she drew in her cheeks sharply to compress and tease his warm meat. She drew him so far back that his wrinkled cock-head butted her throat and his limp balls rubbed her chin.
"Awwwwww, Jesus," Juan moaned.
She glanced up and saw his dark eyes rolling wildly. She was getting to him. No more Mr. Super Cool. She knew she'd succeeded when Juan's cock suddenly jerked and went rigid in her mouth.
"Umpf," she muttered.
She hadn't expected his erection to be so sudden. The drowsy worm turned abruptly into a fat, rigid pole, stretching her lips, crowding her mouth. She almost gagged as his glans swelled into a fat throbbing knob.
"Yeah, yeah," Juan chanted. "Suck my meat, baby, suck it."
She did the best she could, sucking him loudly and strongly, even though her jaws and lips ached from his thick hard occupation. Soon she got the first taste of his dribbling juices. Juan was greatly aroused, no doubt about it.
Linda's blonde head bobbed furiously up and down over his lap, her hair flying, her big tits wobbling heavily. The other boys were entranced with her performance. Jimmy and Eddie were so excited by it that they started rubbing their crotches, where tight little bulges signaled hot erections. Kyle was more cool about it, just sitting back and grinning, but Linda already knew, too well, how excited he got when she was "punished".
"Aw, Christ, yeah," Juan panted, "eat that meat, bitch, keep on suckin' me."
He tangled his fingers in her hair and forced her head even farther into his lap. Suddenly Linda realized she was no longer in control of the situation. Juan had a tight hold on her head and was working it up and down, fucking her mouth. She resisted the urge to gag.
"Hey, Kyle," Juan said breathlessly.
Linda heard no more. Apparently some kind of signal passed between them, but she couldn't raise her head to see it. Juan's hands gripped her skull, holding it in place while he worked his rigid hot dick in her mouth.
She heard the other boys giggling and sensed Kyle moving. She paid little attention, for it was all she could do to breathe while Juan viciously raped her mouth, shoving her head right down into his steamy crotch.
"UMMMMMMPF!" Linda gave a muffled cry of surprise as she suddenly felt hard hot flesh poking into her cunt.
"Yeah, buddy, go!" Juan laughed. "Stick it in her!"
Linda blushed hotly. This was something she hadn't expected-to be used by two men at once! Kyle was entering her from behind. She knew that superb long prick all too well.
"Ummmmmm," she whined.
She hadn't expected it to feel so good. She was angry, frightened, humiliated, by everything that had happened so far. She hadn't expected the sharp melting burst of pleasure she experienced as Kyle's swollen prick reamed and stuffed her cunt.
But, then, she should have known. Wasn't she always horny?
Linda cursed her incessant lust. She could feel her pussy responding hotly, eagerly to Kyle's stiff thrusts. Her cream seethed around him, her hips moved in time to his rhythm. She arched her ass upward to take his cock even deeper into her.
"Ummmmmm, UMMMMMM!" she moaned.
"She sure wanted that," Kyle laughed. "She's wet, like a goddamn lake in there."
Linda wanted to die. Kyle and his big mouth! Why did he have to shame her in front of everyone?
"She's wet on this end, too," Juan panted. "She must like the taste of my dick."
He jerked Linda's head furiously up and down on his rigid creamy cock. If he thought she was drooling for him, he was mistaken. Linda was forcing saliva into her mouth to keep from being rubbed raw. On the other end, though, in her flooded cunt, she wasn't faking it. Kyle's long thick prick felt fantastic as it dug and sawed deep in her receptive cunt.
She could feel the first dizzying waves of orgasm as Kyle quickly balled her into a frenzy of sensation. She didn't try to resist it. She might as well get SOMETHING out of all this.
"UMMMMMMMM!" Linda gasped.
The boys watched in awe as her lush body began to shake in the helpless convulsions of climax. Kyle had to cling to her hips to keep from being dislodged. He grinned triumphantly as he made his Aunt come, thrusting his steely-hard prick brutally deep into her nipping flooded twat.
In her excitement, she lost control of her body, and she swallowed the creamy tip of Juan's jerking cock. He gave a shrill yelp, and then she felt his jism spraying helplessly down her throat.
" Aw w www www, God!" Juan howled. "Eat it!"
Linda didn't have much choice, since he kept her head pushed into his lap, forcing her to take the whole length of his squirting meat. After what seemed ages, he finally sighed and released her, his limp, wet prick slipping from her mouth.
At that moment, Kyle gasped, and she felt his jism flooding her cunt, his cock jerking wildly as he filled her. She had been used at both ends, satisfied two men at once, something she didn't know was possible.
Kyle tumbled backwards, his dripping meat popping from her cunt. He rolled on the floor and laughed. "That was some ride, huh, buddy?" he said to Juan.
"Yeah, that was pretty good," Juan agreed. He quickly tucked his limp dick back into his jeans and buttoned up, as if ashamed of his momentary weakness with a woman.
Jimmy and Eddie sat nearby, silent, but giving Juan significant and urgent looks. At last Eddie got the courage to address the leader.
"Hey, Juan," he said nervously, "do you suppose Jimmy and me could, uh-well, you know." He looked hungrily at Linda, who lay flushed and naked on the rug.
Juan laughed. "You guys wanta ball her? Sure, go ahead. She belongs to the whole gang."
Jimmy still seemed uncertain of their good fortune. "It's okay, isn't it, Kyle?" he said. "I mean, she is your aunt."
"She's just another cunt as far as I'm concerned," Kyle said. "Go ahead, screw her."
Linda's head blazed with anger and outrage. Just another cunt? That arrogant little twerp-where did he get off, talking about her like that? For a moment she didn't care about anything, not even the incriminating photos. She just wasn't going to be humiliated and used any more.
Jimmy and Eddie started to approach her, nervous and unsure of their reception. Linda sat up and glared at them.
"Enough is enough," she said flatly. "I'm not letting these two touch me."
"Like hell you ain't," Juan said. "We'll tie you up if we have to."
Linda was about to reply, her face flaming with angry defiance, when the doorbell rang.
"Miss Davis?" called a loud bass voice. "It's me, Officer Scott."
Juan's nostrils flared. "Pigs," he whispered. "We better hide." He glared at Linda. "You talk to him, and make it good. Remember, I got them pictures of you."