Chapter 2
As the men watched, Sally continued to lie there on the edge of the bed.
"If you gentlemen don't mind, I'd like to go first," Said said. "After all, I'm the one who found the little lady."
"I think he should get to go first as a reward," Kasem looked over at Abdul. "After all, he did pick her out. And we're gonna get her next."
"That's fine with me," Abdul nodded. "I just hope she remembers, though, that I've got the gun. If she doesn't give us all just what we're looking for, I'll be more than happy to blow her up."
"Abdul has killed a lot of men," Said shook his head apologetically. "He's even killed a few women. He's developed a kind of cold-blooded attitude. But don't mind what he says. We're here to talk some reason to him. As long as you don't get under his skin. Then nobody can talk any reason to Abdul. At that point he'll kill you."
Sally flinched as the final words came out of Said's mouth. She recognized that he was talking only too candidly. There was every chance that she could get her head blown off, the fact of which she was keenly aware.
As she continued to lie there on the bed, Said immediately began to remove his clothes. She observed the air of confidence with which he pulled off his T-shirt, then undid his belt. Soon he had totally removed his trousers. As soon as he finished undressing, Said looked down at his hard, throbbing instrument. She could tell just how eager he was for some sex. His body contained a lean, supple hardness. Under other circumstances, perhaps she could even be attracted to a man like him. But under these circumstances, Sally wanted to throw up. Either that or run a knife through Said, the man who earlier had wielded one against her. She was amazed at the hostility that was surfacing in her mind. She had always been an extremely peaceful young woman. She was the last person to ever want to cause trouble in any situation. As for violence, that was something that remained totally out of the question. But now a new situation had arisen. And with it she could see how rapidly she was changing. Yes, if she had a knife in her hand, she probably could run it through any of these three leering, disgusting men who wanted to use her.
Said stretched out on the bed, extending his legs, letting them dangle. He reached down with both hands, letting his fingers probe his long, hard penis. The quicker that his fingers plunged against his pecker, the brighter the smile that surfaced on his face. He finally looked over at Sally.
"Get down on your hands and knees," he commanded gruffly.
As Sally began to move her body slowly, he reached out and grabbed her by the neck. He ever so painfully threw her down on the floor.
"When I say I want action, I want it right then," Said told her.
"Shall I kill her?" Abdul asked impatiently.
"No, you can keep your gun right where it is,"
Said said. "At least that gun. At least the one that shoots that kind of bullet. As far as your other gun is concerned, the one between your legs, well, you'll get a chance to use that if she misbehaves. But she hasn't shown any signs of misbehaving yet. She was just a little slow. I just have to discipline her."
She landed on the hard floor on her head. The blow caused dizziness. She shook her head, then slowly rose to her knees.
"Reach out and play with my cock," Said snapped. "I've got quite a hard-on, as you can see. I want to get off my cock. That means you've got to do your thing. Come on, just move your fingers against my pecker. Move them."
Sally let her fingers fling up and down the hard, warm surface of his phallus. It felt good to Said to be receiving those swift, assertive stabs. He liked the way that her fingers were rifling up and down his long, bulging stick. Said was beginning to feel a little more contented than before. The one thing he would not tolerate would be any indication that this little bitch considered herself better than any of them. He was intent on disciplining her to whatever extent was necessary under the circumstances. They would be maintaining order at all costs.
"Start sucking my balls," he exclaimed. "Run your tongue over my testicles. Come on, tongue my balls and play with my dick. Move your fingers up and down my long, hot dick. Really play with my peter. Come on, I want you to really pump. Really slide your tongue against my balls."
As Said's legs began to twitch with ever-mounting desire, his helpless victim moved her tongue toward his testicles. She let her tongue scrape slowly against his scrotum, hoping to placate him as best she could.
"Start sucking my balls a little faster," he asserted. "Come on, let's pick up a little speed. I want some speedier action from you now."
In order to illustrate his point, Said reached out and grabbed her firm, ripe ass cheeks. He squeezed hard. Hard enough to cause a redness to surface. She hated to have the circulation choked off around her buttocks. She went to work ever so swiftly, letting her tongue probe back and forth. The more rapidly that she rifled her tongue, the more excitement that Said felt. He liked the way that her tongue was working as it kept on planting with great firmness against his testicles.
"Come on, suck me," he said. "Move your tongue even faster. Just drive your tongue against my balls. Come on, work fast. Ahhh, really let it slide.
Baby, I like that."
Said nodded eagerly. He looked over at his friend Kasem and winked.
"This bitch can suck cock if she puts her mind to it," he said. "As a matter-of-fact, she's gonna swallow all my juice. She's gonna swallow every drop of my hot sperm. Yes, I'm gonna spill it into her. She's gonna like it. She's just gonna love it."
She kept moving her tongue back and forth against his testicles. A few quick strokes later, Said looked down at her. He watched the way that she was wielding her fingers against his lightning cock.
"Start sucking my dick," Said snapped. "You've gotten my balls enthused. Now you can go down on my peter. Come on, move your tongue real nice. Move it fast. I want you to drive your tongue against my pecker. My pecker is ready for action. Your tongue can do it. Let your tongue sweep against my cock."
"You heard what the man said," Kasem laughed as he looked at Sally.
All of the sudden Kasem began to take off his clothes. Sally observed him out of the corner of her eye, recognizing what would happen next. She could see that she would no doubt have to service all three of the men. She hoped that their lusts would not be unquenchable. Perhaps if she could just supply a little satisfaction for each man, she thought, then everything would be better. At least that was what she was anticipating.
She reached down and played her tongue against the tip of Said's cock. Maybe if she could satisfy Said in a big way, he would intervene on her behalf and try to prevent these beasts from taking undue advantage of her.
All the while an ever-excited Kasem continued to remove his clothes. Pretty soon he slipped his shorts down his legs and off of him altogether. He reached down with his right hand and started to pump slowly against his cock. All the while he continued to watch as Sally slid her tongue against the tip of her lover's long, steady cock.
"Just suck me off," he exclaimed. "Run your tongue against my pecker. Ahhh, come on, suck me. Really run your tongue quickly."
In order to get his point across with greater clarity, Said reached out and tugged at Sally's hair. He was not pulling extra hard, just hard enough to make her wince with pain and recognize that she was being held as his captive.
"Suck faster," he gulped. "Ohhh, just grind your tongue against my pecker. Work your tongue. Come on, let it slide. Baby, suck me off. Go after the juices. Go after every drop. Work your tongue, honey, work it real nice."
Her tongue worked up and down the full length of his hard, savage member. Her tongue kept on connecting with brisk, assertive grace. She was doing her level best to bring him off. She wanted to provide him with a wild orgasm, hoping that Said would be completely satisfied.
She heard the sounds of his heavy breathing. His legs began to rock, twisting from side to side. Her tongue kept on sweeping, moving up and down his slippery dick. Her fingers reached out and clutched at his warm, wet testicles, which she had sucked ever so quickly before.
'That's the way to do it," he said. "You're gonna finish sucking me off. Come on, eat my stuff. The juices are just gonna spray out of me. They're gonna spill like mad. They're gonna spill out of my cock and into your mouth."
Her tongue kept on working, probing skillfully, making solid contact with his pecker. A few quick, timely strokes later, the juices began to shoot out of the end of his hard, aroused dick. As the juices splashed, Said's entire body tensed.
"Catch the stuff," he said gruffly.
The thick white sperm continued to spill from Said's cock and into Sally's mouth.
Said would rear back and flip his body around, shoving his cock that much deeper and more intensely into his lover's mouth. He watched as the dripping droplets of his goo would slide down the side of her mouth. He watched some of the semen escape from the left side of her mouth and drop down to the floor.
"Catch that stuff," Said said angrily.
"Should I work the bitch over?" Abdul snapped angrily.
"No, it's not that bad," Said said. "But come on, bitch. Swallow every drop of the stuff."