Chapter 7
Lyn and Mary burst into their room on a dead run. They were startled to discover Bill and Anita fucking contentedly in the middle of the huge king size bed. Bill's cock looked bigger than ever as it plunged in and out of Anita's cunt She lay there panting; her eyes rolled around wildy; she clawed at his back. When she saw the two girls staring resentfully down at her, Anita began to climax furiously.
"Aaaahhh! I'm coming! Oh god, Ahm coming! Oh fuck me Bill honey, fuck me!"
As the girls watched Bill plunged his aching cock completely out of her hole and discharged a full load of come on the girl's stomach. Then he stood up and addressed them very business-like, as if he had just completed his morning coffee instead of his morning fuck right in front of their eyes. Anita continued to roll around the bed rubbing the warm, steaming sperm onto her skin in wide eyed amazement at the sheer quantity of it Lyn and Mary looked at each other and wondered what they had been missing all night long!
"I've been able to locate my friend," Bill said as he pulled his trousers on, "he has the merchandise and expects to complete the deal momentarily. He said that we should be prepared to jump on a moment's notice. Everyone in town knows about us. It's a very lucky thing that I got rid of the stuff as soon as I did. ft might have saved each one of us from getting our throats slit"
The girls gulped at the thought and stared around the room in fear, expecting a fierce throat slitter to spring from behind the woodwork.
"Anita!" Mary finally shouted, "what are you doing here? How did you get away?"
Anita continued to rub the sperm onto her breasts as she answered her friend.
"It was easy honey. I just used my feminine wiles."
"When did you have to blow to get out?" Lyn responded sarcastically. But Anita didn't bat an eyelash as she responded almost immediately.
"I think he said his name was Mr. Andrews, but Ahm not really sure."
The next few days passed slowly for them. Each day they expected to hear from Bill's friend, but each day passed and left them frustrated. After a week, they had to move to a cheaper hotel to conserve their rapidly dwindling bank account Finally, after what seemed like ages they learned that the deal had been consumated.
"How much?" they all cried together when Bill told them the news.
"I'm sorry, girls. He couldn't get a million. All he could get was a measily nine hundred."
Bill sat on the edge of the bed and hung his head dejectedly as he told them.
"Nine hundred! Why that's impossible," Mary cried out in exasperation, "he must be kidding, Bill. Why that jeweler in the States said they were worth over twenty thousand!"
"And Mr. :Stern said they were worth more!" cried out Lyn.
'You yourself said they were worth a million dollars, Bill," Anita added, "what happened?"
"I'm really sorry girls, but all he could get was nine hundred, nine hundred thousand pounds!" He smiled at them maliciously as he watched the expression on their faces change from absolute dejection to overwhelming joy.
"Nine hundred thousand fucking pounds! We're rich! We're fucking rich!" Mary threw herself into Bill's arms at the news.
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" Anita shrieked in exasperation, "how much is that in real money? How much is a pound?"
Bill smiled at her as he answered her:
"Let me see. Isthink the pound is about two dollars right now. Maybe a little more, I don't know. I guess in rough figures that would be about ... one million, eight hundred thousand dollars, minus Rosco's cut of course."
They celebrated their triumph with glee, but then Bill informed them that they would have to leave almost immediately to make the transaction. They had to be at Stonehenge, bright and early tomorrow morning to meet Rosco and collect their share of the loot. If they wanted to make sure they'd get there on time, they'd have to leave immediately. They ran from the room in a pack, grabbing only enough clothes to keep themselves warm on the trip down. On the way back they'd be able to buy anything they wanted.
They made it to Victoria Station in minutes flat and booked four seats on the next train to Salisbury. No sooner had they boarded the train, but it began to move away from the station. They crowded into one of the second class compartments and settled down for the trip.
The soft, rolling fields filled with sheep and cattle rolled past them as they escaped from the gloom of the London area. They sat huddled together in contentment and dreamed silently of what they would do with the money when they received it.
Lyn pictured herself as the Madame of a very expensive and exclusive bordello. She would service the most famous of her clients or a select few of the better hung but lesser known customers while her staff of beautiful and willing girls bore the brunt of the burden. She would dress only in furs and diamonds; she would have anything her little heart desired, absolutely anything.
Mary, Anita, and Bill basked in their own private fantasies also as the train rolled through the green English countryside. A few minutes before the first stop, the conductor made his appearance to collect their tickets. After they had rolled to a stop and started again, two men, both strangers dressed in typical English conservative style entered their compartment and sat in the two empty seats. Anita sat directly across from one of them and was a little annoyed at first at their intrusion into their private compartment But as she felt the man's eyes furtively glance at her body again and again, she began to change her mind about their intrusion.
She got up and removed her raincoat, revealing her long, meaty legs exposed underneath a microscopic skirt The man's eyes bulged as he surveyed her smooth, curving legs. She then reached on her tiptoes to place her coat on the luggage rack over her seat. She felt the man's eyes riveted on her bare ass as she reached higher and higher. She sat back down again, but soon bounded to her feet once more. She reached up to her coat and took a pack of cigarettes from the inside pocket The she tried to put the coat back in the luggage rack over the man's seat As she reached up she revealed her big, hairy cunt right in front of the man's face. She waited for his tongue to burrow into her, but he remained cool. She knew that he was aware of her intentions, but apparently he didn't want to be pushy. She decided to have some fun with the poor man.
Anita sat back in her seat and snuggled into Bill's arm (he was sitting right next to her in the middle seat). Bill was dozing quietly, but put his huge, muscular arm around Anita protectively. She felt secure in his arm and knew that the man would not dare to make any improper advances now! She began to continue her teasing game.
First, she uncrossed her legs, and began to spread them slowly. The man already knew that she was wearing no panties underneath her skirt, and she felt his eyes fixed on the darkness between her legs. Slowly, she hitched up her skirt to reveal the fullness of her upper thighs and the full beauty of her wide-open and ready for action cunt! The man squirmed in his seat as he watched the young girl slowly expose herself for his benefit. He loosened his tie and wiped the beads of sweat away from his brow as the compartment suddenly seemed to be too hot for comfort.
Anita began her itching act She ran the tips of her long nails up the length of her white thighs; she brushed her fingertips around her cunt All the while she stared directly into the man's eyes. He looked up slowly when he felt her eyes trained on his and smiled sheepishly. Anita leered at him, glazing her eyes on purpose as if she were even hotter than she really was. Soon Anita began to finger herself silently. She reached down with both hands and quietly hooked her fingers inside of her flesh. The man couldn't believe his eyes! The sight of this gorgeous hunk of cunt staring at him from the seat across the way was almost too much to take. He looked around the compartment and made sure that no one was observing him. Then, he spread his raincoat over his lap and slid his throbbing cock into his waiting hand. As Anita rocked up and down on her hands he began to jerk himself off. He spread the raincoat so that only Anita could see his fantastic organ and he rubbed away.
When Anita saw that the tables had been reversed on her, she got to her feet immediately and threw herself at the stunned man. She slid onto his dick and began to hump away. He seemed frightened as she impaled herself on his cock, as if he expected the door to fly open at any moment and his wife and children to enter the compartment He had never fucked anyone else, but his wife and couldn't believe that this girl was throwing herself at him.
As they fucked, the man felt himself approaching orgasm. Anita quickly pulled her blouse up to reveal a huge set of tits and pressed his head into their depths. He sucked away at one nipple and then the other, while Anita wailed her approval. She slowly rose to the top of his cock and spread her tight, wet cunt lips down his cock again and again. He felt the outline of his swollen penis head burrowing into her and he flinched as he felt her begin to squeeze his cock harder and harder with the well trained walls of her cunt She came slowly and quietly murmuring in his ear as she did so:
"Good, baby. Oh, that's good. Ohhhh! Ohhh!"
Then he felt himself approaching a tremendous orgasm. He pumped himself into her, and she stayed motionless, allowing him to set his own pace, fearing less she upset the rhythm of his come. He came with his face twisted into a grimace, but didn't breath a word. He just pumped slowly and steadily into her. Anita felt the come gushing inside of her and squeeled in content.
The man finished and leaned forward to lick Anita's tits in gratitude. Suddenly the door to the compartment burst open and the conductor barged in.
"Tickets, please!" he bawled.
The man reached into his pants pocket and extracted his ticket The conductor reached over Anita's shoulder to take the ticket He punched it and returned it to the man. Then he stepped around the two of them to reach for the other man's ticket He left without saying a word.
Anita got up splashing come all over the man's pants and returned to her own seat She snuggled back into her own seat and slept for the rest of the journey. When they got to Salisbury, they discovered that they did not have enough money to spend the night in a hotel. They went to the nearest pub to try to figure out where to spend the night, and as soon as they entered the pub, they knew that their problems were solved. There behind the bar was a topless barmaid. She had huge silicone swollen breasts that hung down her chest in heaps.
When the barmaid saw the three girls she asked them if they would like to work for her that night They quickly agreed and spent the rest of the afternoon in the desrted pub resting after their tiresome trip. That night at opening time the three girls simply took of their blouses and waited on the tables. Bill went to secure transportation to the Stonehenge ruins for the next day while the girls worked.
Mary found that she really enjoyed the job. It was fun getting all the stares of admiration from the men and the looks of burning jealousy for their women. She wore a skirt provided for her by the management and enjoyed the sensation of her breasts hanging free against her chest as she walked about the pub serving drinks. The men were very polite at first, but as the night wore on they became more and more daring. By closing time all three girls had bruised and swollen breasts from the almost constant manhandling they had received all night long. They waited for the crowd to leave after the doors had been closed and locked, but instead only the women seemed to be leaving.
Soon it was apparent that they had been hired to do more than pump beer. A crowd of drunken men approached them and dragged them into the back room of the pub. There they separated into three groups. Lyn, probably because of her large perfectly shaped tits and long golden hair seemed to command the most attention. A group of men dragged her off into the basement as the other two girls looked on.
When they got her down stairs, the men paused for a conference. Then they advanced to Lyn and shoved her against the wall. As she struggled in vain against their overwhelming force, she was forced into fetters of chain links and bound securely to the wall. After her tender ankles and wrists were secure, they stepped back to survey their work.!Lyn pleaded with the men to let her go as they pawed at her helpless body.
One man stood in front of her and began to pinch her nipples as hard as he could. Lyn screamed at him in desperation. Her breasts had gotten a work over all night long; they were incredibly sensitive! The man seemed to get more excited as Lyn struggled and screamed. He pulled his hand back and slapped her huge left breast, as the other men glared on in excited silence.
"Oowww! Stop it! You're hurting me!" Lyn screamed at him, but to no avail. He continued to reach his hand back and slap her helpless tits again and again. Soon they were a bright red, and yet he continued to slap at them harder and harder. Lyn was sobbing uncontrollably and screaming steadily in pain. The man stopped for a second and undid the clasp on his pants. His cock hung in front of Lyn, and she realized that she was about to get the gang bang of her young life. The tension filled the air, as the man reached into his pants pocket and brought out a knife. He flicked it in the air and the huge blade popped out, just narrowly missing Lyn's tender and bruised nipples.
She stared at the blade in disbelief and struggled again against the bonds that held her. The man leered at her.
"No, please Mister, I'll do anything you want, but please don't...."
Lyn's voice trailed away as she saw the knife advancing to her thighs. She was wearing a pair of skin tight jeans. The man poked the tip into the jeans. She felt the tip pricking into her flesh and screamed out, more in fear than in pain. The man pinched the fabric out from her flesh and continued to slice the fabric from off her trembling body. Occassionally, he slipped and the blade of the knife cut into her flesh. Soon her pants were cut away from her body from the knees up. Lyn's naked white flesh appeared in the dim light It was white and rippled with scratches and cuts; blood ooozed from twenty long thin, angry gashes on her thighs and ass. The sadistic man ran his hand over her thighs and held it in front of Lyn's frightened eyes. She screamed when she saw the blood dripping from his hand and realized it was her own. She couldn't see her own flesh, she was bound so securely and thought that the cuts were a lot deeper than they were in reality. The man pushed his hand into her face and smeared her blood all over it She tasted it on her lips and almost fainted in fear.
The man lowered his already loosened trousers to his ankles and advanced toward the frightened girl strung out in front of him. She tried to twist her legs to prevent him from thrusting inside of her, and he cracked her across the face with the back of his hand. Lyn felt the blood well from her bitten lip and leaned against her fetters, momentarily stunned.
The man thrust against her again and burst into her fearful cunt She gasped as he rammed himself into her. He held firmly onto her tender, bruised breasts as he pumped in and out of her. He twisted them with demonic glee causing her to scream in agony. She felt the cock growing inside of her and was revolted at the thought of this monster pumping his sperm into her. He came in sudden waves, twisting the helpless young girl's tits until she screamed herself hoarse. When he was finished he backed off of her and retreated into the shadows of the dark basement Lyn waited in dread for the rest of the men to begin working her over, but they were surprisingly gentle after the vicious monster's attack.
The first one sidled up to her, almost embarrassed. He gently forced her by now unresisting thighs apart, and pushed his cock into her. She was well lubricated now and the cock slid in easily. He was short and had to stand on tiptoes to reach her cunt with his cock. She felt his legs trembling in exertion and excitement He thrust into her three times and exploded his love juice into her.
The next man kissed her tender nipples before he plunged into her. He coated them with his soothing saliva, and for the first time since the gang bang began, Lyn felt herself beginning to respond to the situation. The man continued to caress her battered breasts as he pumped gently into her. She felt him run his hand over her cut-up thighs and bring the hand to her face for her perusal. His hand was dry, and she knew that he was trying to tell her not to be afraid, that she was not seriously hurt She found it difficult to move in the bonds, and for some strange reason found that that excited her. She strained against the fetters, but this time in mock struggle. She enjoyed the feel of the chains and the fact that all these men were waiting to fuck her, :
The second man came quickly also and backed away from her. ' A third man approached. He leaned down and stroked her clit with his finger hoping that he would get a more spirited fuck than the other two had. He discovered that he was right Lyn moaned when the man ran his finger over her clit She felt her own juices begin to flow inside of her. The man continued to stroke her and then began to lick and suck at her nipples. She squirmed in pleasure under his caresses and anxiously awaited the fucking she knew he was working his way up to.
It came sooner than she thought!
When he felt the near naked girl start to respond to his touches, the man reached back and slapped her right breast as hard as he could. Lyn cried in amazement and shock. He continued to caress her again and she felt herself growing hotter and hotter, when: "Whap! Slap!"
He gave each of her tits a sharp slap, and Lyn squealed in pain. The man continued to play with Lyn working her up to a frenzy.
Lyn began to anticipate the sharp slaps. She leaned her huge breasts into them. She shook them for her tormentor's appreciation. The man removed his bulging cock from his trousers and nuzzled the tip against the opening of her hole. He pressed the tip of it within her and left it there while he massaged her clit and tits. She was really turned on! She wanted him to fuck her good, and she pleaded with him to fuck her, to shove all of his cock into her and let her have it
"Uuuhh, put it all in. Fuck me with your stiff cock. Shove it all into me. I want to feel your cock coming inside of me! Fuck me, please Mister, fuck me."
The man continued to toy with her. She wriggled her hips trying to force his prick into her cunt lips; she shook her breasts around in the air; she shook her head in a slow circle dangling her long, blond hair in front of her. But the man wouldn't fuck her. He slapped her hard again across the left tit and pumped just the tip of his cock in and out, in and out
"A whore like you don't deserve to be properly fucked," he snarled at her, " a whore like you only deserves the tip of the cock, not the whole thing, don't you know that whore?"
"Whap!" he slapped her again. Her breasts were so swollen that a trickle of blood began to ooze from her nipples. He tweaked at them furiously and shoved the length of his cock into her. 'Lyn came immediately in great gasping heaves.
"OOOh! OOOOh! OOOOh!"
The man pumped into her twice and came himself. He thrust his volcanic cock into her until he was finished, then he sank to his knees exhausted from his exertions. He leaned his head against her still quivering cunt and caught his breath. The next man on line pushed him out of the way, and without further ado, the gang-bang continued.
Upstairs in the dark back room of the pub, Mary and Anita were getting the fucking of their lives. Anita was spreadeagled across a table and fucked again and again by the horny customers. They didn't say a word, just climbed on top of her and pumped into her with their pricks. One man shoved his cock in her mouth and shot a load of sperm into her mouth, leaving her gagging for breath. She twisted underneath the assault but there was one brawney man stationed at each limb and they held her fast.
Someone turned on the radio to drown out the screams of the protesting girl as the fucking got hot and heavy. One man grabbed two handfuls of her tits and began to tug at them as if he were going to yank them from off her chests. Anita sobbed and kicked uncontrollably. She saw that the men were not getting tired. Many of them had taken their positions again at the end of the line for seconds.
A young man climbed up on her chest and cupped her breasts together. He spit into her crevice; he reached his hands down to the pool of semen underneath her overflowing cunt and rubbed all of the liquid into her crevice. Then pressing his erect pecker into the crevice, he slid it into her face and dipped the tip in her unsuspecting face. She tasted the mixture of sperm and spit and grimaced. But the man continued to fuck her tits. His penis was red and swollen as it slid toward her again and again. He began to work the tip of his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth, pumping vigorously between her mounds of slimy tits. Someone crawled up to utilize her cunt (she couldn't see who it was, but felt the thrust of a very stiff cock within her hole). The two men fucked her mercilessly. She had no choice but to submit herself to the indignity of her rape. The cock forced its way into her mouth as she watched it slither up her chest; down below she felt the other penis swelling into an orgasm. There were hands reaching for her fully naked body, kneading her flesh into knots of twisted pain.
As the cock withdrew from her mouth she saw in dread the first drop of semen glimmering on top of the crack. She was going to be forced to suck it dry in front of a whole bar room full of rowdies! The man did not force his way into her mouth anymore. But two men forced her mouth open as they saw the man on top of her begin to come. He took careful aim and squirted his load into her open and protesting mouth. She felt it squirt into her and shuddered as he suddenly changed his mind and rammed his whole cock into her mouth. She twisted into contortions to escape his thrust, but it was no use. He rammed his huge cock halfway down her throat and discharged his load to the loud approval of his friends. She couldn't swallow the warm gushing sperm, there was too much of it She couldn't spit it out, the man left his cock inside of her while his cronies held her mouth open. Finally, the man finished and withdrew from her. She gasped for breath and fought back the gagging sensation as the semen trickled down her throat But the man kept his still dripping cock in front of her lips.
"Lick it dry, bitch. Lick it dry, bitch," he commanded her. Anita's flesh crawled at the arrogance of this man. She refused and the man slapped her across the face. With tears streaming from her eyes she ran her tongue over his still oozing prick and licked him dry.
Mary had been brought to a small private room in the back. She was thrown across a bed and told to strip if she knew what was good for her. Mary knew what was good for her. As she felt the men bind her helpless body to the bed, she thought about the quest for the fortune that had brought them to this place, and so put them in this position.
It hardly seemed worth it What would they do with the money, anyway? Lyn had talked about opening up a "Bordello." Why didn't she call it by its right name? A Whore House, that's all it was. Some ambition. They had been better off in college. Ever since that day that Lyn had returned with the coins things had gone from bad to worse. She thought of the way they had turned on Joe Stern and thought to herself that they were no better than the men that were going to rape them now. The coins did not belong to them. If they were so valuable why did the man just give them to Lyn? Nobody could be that rich. And then it hit her.
All of the trouble, all of the danger they had gone through, all of the indignity, it was all for nothing. The man on the yacht had given the coins to Lyn to dispose of them. The curse brought bad luck, the jeweler had told them, and now she realized that he was right She resolved on the spot that she was through forever with the coins, the million pounds, and anything else. As soon as she could get free from this ridiculous situation, she was returning to the states, for good. If she couldn't get back into college, she'd try to get into acting school. She was through with this insane greed, They could have her share of the money, and her share of the curse.
Mary felt at peace once she had made up her mind. She lay still and closed her mind to the men who were gang-banging her. A few hours later, they were released. Mary had weathered the storm the best She saw that the others were hurt, and as they staggered down the street, she realized that it was not that easy. She could not just leave her friends. They needed her. She would stay with them, help them, until they had their money or whatever else they wanted, but that was it She wouldn't accept a cent of the diseased money! Even if it meant starving to death.
As they stumbled down the road, they chanced upon Bill. They told them the major events of the horror story and he listened in shocked silence.
"You mean, you didn't get paid? Nothing?"
Mary couldn't believe her ears. He was in it just as deeply as they were. Nothing mattered but getting the money to reach Stonehenge and collect their fortune. She felt sick and hopeless. She leaned against a building in the dark and narrow street as Bill fumed in desperation, totally callous to the needs of the three battered and beaten girls in front of him.
As they stood there, a lonely figure rounded the corner.
"Oh great," said Mary, "now we'll be arrested for loitering But as the figure approached they saw that it was one of the men from the pub on his way home. Mary felt her muscles twitch in anger. She wanted to throw herself on the man, who was obviously three sheets to the wind, and rip his eyes out, to repay him in spades for her night of humiliation, pain, and terror. She fought down her own feelings with revulsion, resolved that no matter what else happened, she would not get involved in this seemingly never ending hassle.
"The curse, remember the curse," she repeated to herself under her breath.
Her two friends, however, did not share her calmness. Mary realized with a start of blood curdling fury that it was the monster who had tortured her! They saw another inebriated figure swaying behind the first, and from the start that escaped from Anita as the second figure drew closer, Mary realized that the man had probably been one of Anita's tormentors that night She was right ft was the man who had fucked Anita's tits and made her lick his oozing prick in front of the whole crowd. Anita felt her cheek glowing from the slap he had given her while his friends had held her down.
"Let's see how powerful he is now," Anita thought to herself, "without his 'Mates.' "
The man practically stumbled into them before they realized who it was. When they saw the girls, they drew themselves up from their drunken slouches as they recognized them. They didn't notice Bill yet, or if they did, they were too drunk to trunk anything of it
"What! 'er you two whores still slinking about!" one of them sneered.
Anita walked up to him and spit in his face. He stared stupidly at her and then lunged for his throat She stepped out of the way and the drunken man fell to the concrete. Anita threw herself on the already unconscious man and began to kick and scratch at his face and hair. She pulled huge clumps of hair from his bleeding scalp and screamed incoherently at the prostrated body in front of her.
The other man reached out at her, but before he could grasp her, Lyn kicked him squarely in the crotch. The man slumped over grimacing in pain. Lyn kicked him again in the teeth. He fell to the floor unconscious, and Lyn jumped on him. Mary stood very still. Bill tried to pull the girls from the bodies. Finally he pried them loose. They would have killed the men if he hadn't pulled them off. Mary leaned against the building and threw up. She was sick to death of the whole thing. Bill went through the pockets of the men. He pulled out their wallets and emptied them of their cash. He went through their pockets and took out their change.
"Every bit helps," he grunted.
The girls had to be contented with stripping the men and leaving their naked bodies in the middle of the deserted road. Lyn and Anita giggled as they stuffed their blood stained clothes down the sewer. They couldn't wait for the morning when the men would wake up in the morning light and have to walk through the bustling town naked and beaten for all the world to see.
They had more than enough money to stay for the night in a hotel, but Bill refused. They would need all the money and more to make their getaway. The girls were cold and exhausted from their dreadful night, but agreed readily with Bill. They stayed the night in the waiting room of the train station. Mary didn't say a word. She cleaned herself as best she could in the filthy Water Closet in the station and tried to sleep. Hoping that tomorrow would see the end of the quest, she fell off to sleep on the hard bench dreaming of acting school.