Chapter 9
The boys looked at each other.
"Now who the hell could that be?"
"Better check," said the motorcyclist with dark curly hair.
"Out the back," said Tex, pushing Sally off of him onto the floor. His cock slid slickly out of her with a noisy pop and she lay sobbing and nude on the carpet. Tex stood up and fixed his pants, then he grabbed the pistol he had dropped in the cushions of the couch. He signalled to Red and the two of them went out through the kitchen.
By now the gang had drawn their switchblades and were fingering them nervously. Viola's one free leg was kicking out wildly, her breasts heaving with emotion after having to watch the fearful fucking Sally received from Tex. In the far corner Randy and Cliff were still sitting bound and gagged. Randy had been weeping and his face was streaked. Cliffs eyes, on the other hand, were perfectly calm.
Sally curled up in a ball and tried to conceal what she could of her naked body, but the gang was no longer interested in her or sex. The four Red and Tex had left behind were just watching the door with their switchblades open.
Suddenly there was a savage pounding on the door and Tex's voice screaming: "Open up, motherfuckers! It's Marlon!"
One of the boys went to the door and opened it. "What's all the racket for," he said surlily. "You'll wake the fuckin' neighborhood. Door's open, man."
Tex shoved him aside and stepped into the house again. Behind him came a surly-looking young man, slightly older than the rest of them, probably in his late twenties. He had thinning hair and a high forehead, a nose broken too many times from fist fights, thick lips and small hands. These were the first things Sally noticed about him. His air of authority as he followed Tex inside was the next thing she noticed. And then there was the dog.
A very nasty looking dark-haired German shepherd. Traveling in back of the newcomer secured tightly to his wrist on a chain.
The dog's eyes seemed to gleam as he caught Sally's, and they were the most disturbing eyes she'd ever seen in a dog. There was something about them that was almost humanly obscene as if the dog were undressing her with his eyes and pawing over her naked body in his mind. She shook her head; of course, that was impossible. Her brain was over-reacting to the horror of their situation.
"This is them, huh?" said the one Tex had introduced as Marlon.
"Yeah," said Tex, looking around at the two girls. "Terrific, huh? We can have some fun and they've got plenty of beer, too. We'll get out in the morning when it's all clear, after the mail and the milk have been delivered. What do you say?"
Marlon looked down at the dog. "What d'you say, Shep?" Shep panted, his long red tongue hanging out, drool slavering from his soft black lips. Sally wasn't sure, but it did seem as if the dog were in a sexy state. There was a red kind of thing coming out of the furry casing between his legs. She shook her head again.
Suddenly Marlon dealt Tex a blow with the back of his hand that sent the Big Boy reeling across the floor.
"Ow! What the hell was that for!? "
Marlon sat down nonchalantly on the couch and began to remove his heavy black boots. "You ass-hole," he said quietly. "You've got us in the fucking soup now. We'll have to go underground but good to keep from getting our asses hung for this."
Tex made a petulant sound and went to the cooler for a beer. Marlon's eyes fell on Sally's exquisite tanned body and she cringed. Would he take her now, too?
He had dropped Shep's leash and the dog had come sniffing up to her, finally putting his forepaws on her legs and trying to stick his long wet nose into her cunt. Instinctively she lashed out and dealt the beast a telling blow on its nose. It went yelping off back to its master.
"Hey," said Marlon crossly, rubbing the dog's furry ears. "That's no way to treat a dumb animal."
"You're all dumb animals!" Sally croaked back hoarsely, amazed at her own courage. "And a good crack in the face is too good for you!"
Marlon smiled, highly amused. Tex made a sour face and fell back on the couch near Viola. The other boys were still boozing and had given their attention to Viola again, although one of them had fallen asleep on the floor curled up in a ball.
"That may be true," said Marlon after a bit, "but a little cunt like you could leam to love an animal." He laughed. "Ever get fucked by Shep here and you'll never go back to men." He patted the dog affectionately on the snout and it licked his hand.
Sally cringed. She couldn't imagine a more disgusting way for a man to talk. Imagine! A woman being fornicated by a dog! What an imagination this person had!
Her real worry was that he was going to approach her himself. Now that he had established his mastery of the situation, and of the motorcycle gang, he'd probably want to take his privileges with her, too. Was there to be no surcease of their troubles? These swine had totally distorted their previously placid existence beyond recognition. Whatever came out of this night, there could be no question that none of their lives would ever be quite the same again.
Shep meanwhile had cast her a sorry glance and was nosing around the three motorcycle boys who were idly playing with Viola, rubbing her pussy and fondling and nibbling on her breasts, and occasionally mashing her mouth open in a kiss. Sally closed her eyes, afraid that she was going to be sick again.
"So you don't think you could make it with a dog, huh?" rasped Marlon over his newly opened bottle of beer. She reflected on the strangeness and intensity of his deep blue eyes and wondered if he was on drugs. As she stared at him he brushed his thinning hair back and took another slug from his bottle of beer. "Well, let me tell you somethin', honey, there's more dames in this town in love with Shep than would dig your husband." He looked over towards the two men. "Whichever one he is." Then he spat on the carpet. "Sorry-lookin' pair of fuckers."
Their gaze was drawn to Shep again. The boys had parted as Shep nosed them out, sniffing up Viola's leg, lapping it slightly, then sniffing around her open and vulnerable cunt. Viola began to scream as if she were losing her mind. Randy and Cliff closed their eyes. Marlon laughed, put down his bottle of beer and sat down on the floor next to Sally. "This is going to be good," he said, putting his arm around her and gripping her breast tightly in his rough hand.
"Watch." He licked the side of her face as Sally's eyes riveted on the helpless tied Viola with her high-pitched scream and the German shepherd that was nuzzling her so obscenely.
Sally gasped as one of the boys inserted a filthy finger into Viola's glistening pink cunt, stroking the tiny bud of her clitoris as if gentling her, until her scream dropped to a noisy nasal whine. Marlon squeezed Sally's left breast as they watched, rolling her hardened nipple around between his thumb and forefinger.
Shep had slipped aside panting as the boy began calming Viola. Ever so slowly her agonized cry died out and she began moving her legs and belly sensuously under the boy's ministrations, her eyes shutting and her head rolling back loosely. His fingers probed inside the pink edges of her contracting and undulating vulva, gradually widening the lips. Then he was slipping his index finger smoothly in and out in her well-lubricated pussy-lips. A low moan rose from Viola's lips and her legs jackknifed back to give him more room, her knees pushing up her mammoth breasts and her softly rounded buttocks tensing in response to the masturbating finger.
Viola's face tightened and she gasped as he pushed in two more fingers. Now he was ravaging her cunt with three full fingers, very forcibly. They seemed to become lost totally on the in-stroke within her hungry pink folds. They disappeared with a soft sucking noise and a moan of pleasure echoed from the lips of the helpless love-slave.
Sally tensed. Marlon's hand on her breasts and his tongue in her ear were having altogether too much effect on her, but the sight of Viola being masturbated by the boy, his fingers disappearing deeply in her hairy slit, was even more disconcerting. Sally identified too closely with her helplessly writhing friend not to feel something. And then there was the fact of Marlon's hand on her vulnerable and throbbing young breasts. All the events of the night had combined to make her hypersensitive. She was ashamed of the desperately obscene feelings that were creeping and fluttering between her shivering legs.
By now Viola appeared to have become possessed. Her eyes and teeth clenched tightly as she writhed beneath the youth's fingers as they disappeared up between her legs then came sliding out again slick and glistening. The rhythm of his fingers brought grunts of uncontrollable pleasure from deep in her throat. Again and again they slid up and back through the clinging folds of Viola's pussy, leaving moist sucking sounds in their wake. Viola's face pinkened deeply as her belly lifted and her hips rotated, her loins striving ardently for climax. She groaned in frustration, her one free leg waving back and forth over his raping forearm. Her head rolled with agony side to side on the carpet, her long jet black hair flying around, her face contorted with frustration at the absence of orgasm.
And then with a laugh the boy drew his fingers out of Viola's tightly sucking pussy.
She gasped and opened her eyes. And that appeared to be Shep's cue...
"No!" she wailed, horrified, as the dog moved towards her. "No!" with such anguish that it tore Sally's heart apart. She shut her eyes tightly against this ultimate shame that her friend Viola was being forced to undergo, and then opened them again, helpless with fascination. Could such a thing really happen...? She knew she should keep her eyes tightly closed or she might go mad under this terrible obscene pressure which was entirely disintegrating like cheesecloth the fabric of her life as it had existed thus far. But somehow Viola's helplessness, shaking with fear beneath the German shepherd as it burrowed its moist nose around in her moist crotch, was just too fascinating for her to turn away from. She had to look, compelled as if there was a giant hand on her neck forcing her. The lewd thought of this monstrous dog raping the naked and defenseless Viola, quaking on the carpet, sent shivers of revulsive curiosity tingling through her. Goose pimples erupted all over Sally's trembling beautiful tanned body, and she felt as if ice water were running in her veins instead of blood.
But the chill passed and she relaxed within
Marlon's imprisoning arm, her eyes glued on her helpless friend. Marlon cupped her large firm breasts, pinching her nipples. She had to confess that now it did feel good as her nipples stiffened and swelled under his fondling hand and tweaking fingers. She squirmed on her bare buttocks, knowing that her pussy was moistening the carpet shamefully. She squeezed her thighs together to resist the tingling sensation growing in her loins. But the roughness of the Mathis' living room carpeting was exciting the sensitive pink lips of her vagina. She felt small throbs pulsating through the tiny pleasure button of her clitoris and she bit her lower lip tightly to resist the rage of forbidden emotions that were pulsating between her creamy thighs.
By now the dog's nose was pressed deep in the helpless girl's soft hair-fringed cunt, sniffing obscenely around as Viola wailed above him. His tail wagged with pleasure and Viola moaned with terror as that wet nose slipped down the crevice to her anus. She tensed as his tongue snaked out and licked wetly up and down, the tip of the dog's tongue flicking into the outer flesh of her tiny anal ring.
Viola tried momentarily to squirm away, but Shep only growled and began greedily lapping the narrow pink slit between her legs. He ran his tongue the entire length from puckered little anus up over the moist pink edges of her cunt and then over the hypersensitive clitoris. His great sloppy tongue, slavering with drool, spread through the pinkly glistening opening like a knife through soft butter. It flicked relentlessly up and down between Viola's widespread legs, then abruptly slipped into her cuntal opening without warning. "Aaaaaarnrhhhhh."
Sally shuddered. The terrible scene reminded her in part of what Cliff had done to her, so she could appreciate Viola's weakness under that awful stimulus. Her frightened moans and shrieks had by now changed to soft mewls of mindless pleasure. With a deep animal groan Viola suddenly spread her free leg as widely open as she was able, and Sally knew in that terrible moment of insight that if Viola's hands had been free she probably would have gripped the dog's ears as well to pull his snout into her.
Now his giant tongue was thrusting up her moist passageway like an energetic lizard. Viola pleaded and encouraged the beast on as it salivated between her writhing, upchurning thighs.
By now it was obvious to all of them that Viola was enslaved by this dumb animal. And Shep seemed to realize it as well, for he abruptly withdrew his tongue from the pleading girl's cunt to nose her over onto her belly in servile surrender as one of the boys cut her bonds with his switchblade. It was quite apparent that Viola's resistance had totally evaporated under the maddening tongue which had so mercilessly lapped her open pussy. Her quivering body spread-eagled, but two boys grabbed her and pulled her buttocks up high into the air in what must have been a well-practiced exercise. Viola appeared to be bending before the German shepherd in abject surrender.
Now the dog gave another long swiping lick at Viola's nether crevice, bringing a trembling moan from her drooling lips. She seemed to twist back towards him lasciviously, then suddenly she reached back and spread wide the two moons of her gleaming white ass-cheeks to give better access to the small puckered anus. The tongue lashed her again and she groaned doubly, falling forward on her cheek.
The scene had by now excited Sally more than she would have believed possible. She could feel an aching hunger in "her loins spreading through her belly up into her passion-swollen breasts. She labored for breath and squirmed harder on the carpet, pushing her moist and swollen genitals downward in a useless attempt to assuage their burning fire. Marlon's hands caressed her palpitating breasts, both thrilling and frightening her with their urgency. Her passion-filled eyes stared glassily at the horrific scene before her.
By now Viola was on all fours and the huge dog had mounted the wide-spread rounds of her buttocks with its paws on her back. Meanwhile the glistening scarlet penis slipped dripping from its furry sheath, its tapered point slipping and dancing into the hot wet crevice as the dog quivered and jerked, trying to find Viola's entrance.
Sobbing mindlessly, Viola looked back, shifting her round buttocks to try to capture the lengthening shaft. The sharp red tip missed and almost slid into her anus, but then the dog jerked it again and it slid into the soft, hair-nested crevice, rubbing against Viola's lust-crazed clitoris. The helpless brunette moaned and wiggled her buttocks again. Sally held her breath as the animal attempted to skewer Viola on the lengthening taper of its dripping penis. It growled in frustration and suddenly Viola reached behind her to try to guide the slippery thing with her fingers...
Sally gasped and closed her eyes. When she opened them again the German shepherd had jerked forward and buried his glossy member deep inside Viola's squirming pink vagina. It slithered forward smoothly until the animal's hairy balls slapped up against her hairy open crevice. A moan of relief echoed from Viola's enslaved lips as she moved rhythmically backwards to meet the panting dog's thrust. As its forelegs trapped her waist, she began undulating her body and rotating her pelvis in lewd circles, abandoning herself completely to this delicious animal fucking.
Viola's face was clearly contorted with rapture from the marvelous dog-fucking. Her large, pendulous breasts swayed and danced above the carpet as she gyrated back onto the slavering dog, an endless series of moans breaking from her lips.
The bubbly sensation in Sally's groin was growing wildly as she watched the dog screwing Viola. A film of perspiration had broken out all over her magnificent tanned voluptuous body, and she was no longer offended by Marlon's obscene manhandling of her naked breasts, belly and thighs. A trickle of perspiration ran out of her navel and down into her golden pubic hair, through which Marlon was occasionally running his fingers as if it were money. Another trickle ran down between her full breasts that Marlon had massaged into hardness. She could feel the seeping wetness between her thighs and knew it was useless to hold back. She was a woman, after all.
Viola had completely lost her mind now and was shouting obscene encouragement to the dog through clenched teeth. She begged him to fuck her harder and faster and to squirt his cum up into her cunt. She seemed no longer human, but rather a quivering mass of lust-deranged flesh. She ground her buttocks back against the dog's hairy jerking body as if she were a bitch in heat. Sally watched in abject fascination as moisture escalated in the crevice of Viola's buttocks.
The gang leader was kneading Sally's breasts more vigorously now and making her nipples throb with guilty pleasure. Her cunt had become awash with female secretions. She leaned back, sighing, against him, unable to work up the slightest resistance. His fingers had plunged into the loose wetness of her pussy-lips, which were rapidly becoming flooded. Sally closed her eyes for a moment and gave herself over completely to the sweet pleasure that was washing outward from her loins. Wave upon wave of indecent pleasure drowned out all desire to resist. She closed her eyes and sighed ecstatically.
Now his middle finger had invaded her cunt, quite taking her breath away. It rotated aimlessly as sigh upon sigh broke from her full red lips. She was almost out of her mind now and didn't think she could stand this artful teasing of her genitals for a single moment longer.
Suddenly there was a harsh cry from Viola, her long black hair flying all over her back as the dog fucked her with his forepaws on her shoulders. Obviously her orgasm had come. She shuddered, whimpered and moaned, screwing back on the impaling animal penis, just as the dog began slavering out of breath, its saliva dripping onto her back, reaching its own climax. The animal began to jerk, squirting animal sperm up into Viola's belly. Sally watched in helpless fascination, a spot of drool appearing on her own lips as Marlon stuffed two more fingers up into her cunt.
Viola moaned long and low, her buttocks contracting spasmodically, as if it was drinking all of the dog's fluid voraciously. Thick white spunk oozed from their cunt-penis connection and ran stickily down the long columns of Viola's shivering thighs. And then, finally, Viola slumped forward unconsciously with one long, drawn-out sigh, the dog's deflating cock slipping from her vagina with a slick sucking noise and tunneling back up into its furry sheath.
In a final scene of obscene depravity, the dog bent its head and licked all of its own cum from Viola's sticky thighs, its tail wagging in appreciation. Then it lay down contentedly between her soft open legs, his giant head muzzled in the soft hairy vee.
Sally let out a breath as if she had been holding it for hours. The mindless depravity of the entire scene had left her no better than a puppet dummy. She wouldn't have known where to begin to resist. Nor was she sure any longer that she wanted to.
"like that?" whispered Marlon, nuzzling her ear and running his fingers thrillingly up and down her neck.
For answer she merely gulped and breathed heavily, no longer sure who or where or what she was.
"If she does," suggested Red from across the room, "maybe she'd like a three-way split, too."