Chapter 11
They were gone. Both Barney and Stacey had left an hour earlier. Barney had warned Kim to expect a visit from Charlie and his pal, Randy. This irritated the lovely woman, but she knew she didn't dare try and escape right now. Suppose she was seen running from the house in men's clothes, carrying the briefcase. She would be very easily tracked and caught. No! She had to bide her time and wait. Eventually, somehow or other, she would get out, and she would take that briefcase filled with money with her. She would totally disappear, and Barney would never hear from her again, except to find out they were divorced. He would never know where she went to enjoy the money she would take.
Once again, she showered, changed the bedding, and was grateful the apartment had its own washer and dryer, so she was able to wash the linen. But she was still as naked as ever, roaming through the house with nothing to do but watch TV.
TV watching ended abruptly when her front door opened and the evil-looking, bearded, gaunt Charlie came in wearing a striped polo shirt of yellow and red, and dungarees. With him was his friend, the one he called Randy. Randy was shorter than Charlie, and he had graying hair. His face was round, jovial, and he had a broad nose and a wide smile which he continually flashed. Randy, though not really fat, looked heavy when compared to Charlie's gauntness.
"Hey baby!" Charlie said, as she leaped to her feet. "Glad to see you. I know you're glad to see me. I figured we might have ourselves a little fun. So suppose you do just as I say," he insisted, and he shucked his clothing right there in the living room, revealing his massively lengthy stick again. Randy followed suit, and if his penis wasn't quite as long as Charlie's, at least it was broader. It was just about as thick as that of John Gordon, and since it was a bit smaller, it looked that much thicker.
Kim knew she was once again in the power of two totally evil men, and she would be forced to obey them because of her perverted husband-a man she would never again love. In point of fact, she learned she hated Barney. Yes, she had to admit he had addicted her to sex, and once she was turned on she would even accept him, but she hated him as an individual. She hated his personality. He was a cruel, arrogant, self-indulgent man who only cared for himself.
Randy went to the bathroom and took a quick shower while Charlie remained with Kim, smiling, saying nothing. When Randy emerged from the bathroom, he walked into the bedroom and lay down on the bed. At Charlie's order, Kim followed Randy into the bedroom, and she stood in front of the window, letting the light silhouette her from behind. She looked that much more seductive that way, and Randy smiled, stroking his already stiff cock, knowing it wouldn't be long before he buried the full length of it in this little doll.
Unlike Charlie, Randy lacked sadistic tendencies, and as a result, Charlie had to agree not to use any whips this time. It took the edge off for Charlie, but his watching Kim being fucked by Randy would be enough to whet his appetite and keep his cock hard.
Behind her, the lovely woman was able to sense Charlie's horrible presence as she walked into the bedroom. She took a deep breath to quell the shivering inside her, and then she turned around to look. But Charlie wasn't standing there. He was hiding, perhaps behind the doorway, or perhaps behind the window curtain.
"Now!" she heard his voice hiss at her, and although she was unable to understand what kind of kick this man was getting from all this, she knew better than to think of disobeying. Besides, this was Wednesday, the late afternoon, and if John Gordon kept his word, by Friday morning, she would be out of here. Even if he didn't keep his word, she would find a way to get out.
The voluptuously shaped five-foot girl walked to the bed and kneeled on the edge of it beside the resting Randy. With her hand she reached out and began caressing his throbbing length of thick penis. It shuddered, and Randy looked at her, smiling, admiring her beauty. Unlike Charlie, he didn't know what was going on with Barney. He had been told she was a married woman who simply liked screwing around with anyone, and so he gladly came along to enjoy what she had to offer.
"Mmmmmm . . . feels nice, honey," Randy told her. "You keep on doing that, and in a little while I'll let you have the whole stick where it'll do the most good."
"Suck it!" Charlie told her.
Shrugging, not caring, the lovely woman leaned forward and opened her heart-shaped lips, taking the thickly bulbous tip of the rock-solid phallus inside her narrow little mouth. Her head began to bob lasciviously as she worked her beautiful mouth over the entire length of the strong, lustfully throbbing cock, sucking firmly, as if daring him to come then and there-between her ovaled lips. Only this time she was inured to the taste of his sperm-even looking forward to it. She wanted to wash it in her mouth.
Randy moaned and shut his eyes tightly, enjoying her strictly by sense of feel as the wetly titillating sensations moved up and down the length of his more-than-willing turgid phallus. What a wanton little bitch Charlie had dug up. He was able to discern how much she was enjoying herself, sucking on his cock, even though Kim, herself, was not fully aware of how much she liked doing this. Shee-itt! As far as Randy was concerned, Charlie had found a real gem, and he intended taking advantage of her.
It was at this point that, in spite of her inner hatred of her husband and Charlie, that Kim realized how absolutely satisfying and delightful this, which she was doing, felt. The knowledge that she was being observed by Charlie made the thrills that much greater for her. She sucked and drank his seepage, as if to let Charlie know she was doing for Randy something she would never do for him because she hated him, whereas she was merely indifferent to Randy.
Kim was becoming more and more aroused, the intense delight becoming greater and greater as she allowed her tongue to slither over the broad head, the tongue-tip slipping into the little opening on top of the beet-red phallic tip. She sucked and wormed her eagerly anxious mouth around the throbbing, up-thrust stiffness of the man's surging maleness, feeling his loins hump up to meet her with each down-thrust of her lips until she was unable to withstand this any longer. She had to have this throbbing length of rigid cock buried in her vaginal tunnel.
She kneeled over the man, straddling him, hastily opening her thighs as wide as possible, positioning herself so that her tight vaginal aperture above him was ready to sink down and swallow up the length and breadth of his massive masculine missile. God! Her cunt had been well-fucked by her husband, but it was already aching for more, and now she would have it.
Little by little she let herself down on the phallic spire, feeling the gray-haired man's hands reach forward and grip her full breasts for leverage, his rough and calloused palms massaging their velvety fullness as her head snapped back because of the acute penetration she was feeling. God! The man was thick, all right!
For the moment everything was forgotten other than the wonderfully divine sensations of masculine flesh being buried in feminine flesh. Kim realized how totally disassociated were sex and love. She had come to love Barney, and he had abused her to where she hated him yet still craved physical satisfaction from him. She had also learned to love John Gordon, but this didn't prevent her from enjoying physical coupling with a man she had never known before. God! She had become a wanton whore!
"Ahhhhhh nnnnnnnnnn nnhhhhhh hhhhhh!" she cried out, arching her voluptuous body over the supine form of the man beneath her.
She leaned forward, taking more of his cock into her, and she allowed her lips to press against his lips in a long, satisfying kiss.
He was as far inside the snug center of her channel as he was able to go. The lovely woman was well aware of the feeling of his pulsating thickness, the hardness throbbing against her ultra-sensitive inner walls. God! It felt good even if she didn't care for the man.
Abruptly she felt something else-something totally different and alien. As her lovely back arched itself, her full and separated buttocks were thrust up into the air behind her. She felt fingers running through her anal crack, touching the exposed button of her little brown asshole.
At first she thought Charlie was merely going to finger her back there as her husband had done. But a moment later, remembering Charlie had witnessed her husband ass-fucking her, she knew damn well what the bearded man had in mind. God! A sinking feeling filled her-a horrible sinking feeling because she knew there was no way to escape this.
"Uuuuuunnnhhhhh!" she moaned out loud.
Randy, not suspecting what Charlie was up to at the moment, exclaimed, "Hey, honey, you like the feel of my hot, thick cock, don't you! Believe me, I can give you a fuck you'll remember for a long time after."
He was grunting the words out rather than saying them because her mouth was still pressed against his, and his licentious tongue was still slipping in and out of her sweetly succulent mouth. The wetly clinging walls of her anxiously raging vagina only served to make the hard penis expand that much more.
The worst part of all this was that Kim was feeling the bittersweet sensation of wanting course rapidly through her entire inner being. For a few seconds she almost forgot about Charlie, not thinking about the fact that he had already precisely positioned his hard cock behind her, pressing at her anal opening. But Charlie hadn't forgotten-not for a moment. As he saw the lovely woman writhing on top of his buddy, the man felt a renewed surge of sadism as well as overwhelming desire for this bitch. Hell! He might not be able to whip her, but he sure as hell intended fucking her ass. What was more, with Randy's cock locked inside her, her ass tunnel would be much narrower than when her own husband had fucked it. Even more interesting was the fact that his cock was thicker than that of Kim's husband, so his thicker organ would be fitting itself into a much narrower place.
He stared with tremendous lust at the smoothly gyrating surfaces of this woman's shuddering buttocks, and he was unable to help but marvel at the wonderful way she had been put together. It was not the least bit difficult to adjust himself on the bed behind her as he had seen her husband do. He was between both pairs of legs, so that his lust-stiffened penis rested gently in the widely flaring crevice that separated her quivering nether cheeks. He grunted aloud with pleasure as Randy's upward thrusts into Kim's hotly steaming feminine culvert pushed her lovely, delightful curvaceous torso back against him in such a way, the hard length of his lasciviously intentioned phallus pressed its head against the tight little pucker of her prune-like opening. Kim felt it, but closed her mind to it for the moment.
Randy was now aware that he and Kim were not the only ones On the bed, but then he had expected no less. He felt the other penis starting to work its way into the sexy girl's rectum, and was aware of the length of it as it slid against the thin, membranous partition separating the asshole from the hot cunt. He was also aware of the added movement taking place on the mattress, as well as the passionate grunting and groaning of his companion.
"Hey, take it easy!" Randy said to Charlie, realizing that his buddy's abrupt entrance into her rectum this way would hurt the woman like hell. Still, he had no intention of relinquishing the pleasurable sensations he was feeling in fucking upward into the narrow fissure of her tightly clamping cunt. He loved the warmth of her body, as well as the pressure of her breasts pushing against him. He was also aware of her obvious excitement in spite of the fact that Charlie was now hurting her.
"Damn you!" Kim gasped at Charlie.
"Come on, Charlie, go easy on the lady!" Randy insisted.
But deep down he had to admit his buddy was doing something he had often wanted to do. Well at least Charlie's back door entry wouldn't disrupt his front entry. Charlie was always thoughtful in that respect, even if he didn't care too much about women.
Anxiously, the gray haired man arched his heavy hips upward. He began a wildly furious pounding into the narrow tunnel of Kim's helpless cunt as it spread its walls willingly for him, each driving stroke causing her to gasp for breath as his mouth once again locked against hers in a passionate kiss.
"Uuuuummmphhhhh!"
Kim jerked forward in agony and pleasure, the two feelings mingling inside her, relentlessly. She was tightly sandwiched between the two buddies, for the moment hopelessly trapped-skewered on two thick phalluses both of which continued to wildly churn their way through her narrow openings. Somewhere inside her, the two blunt-tipped staffs of masculine flesh were rubbing against one another. The only thing that separated them was a thin tissue of highly elastic flesh-flesh that separated the two chambers containing the cocks.
Kim groaned, feeling anguish in the depths of her helpless belly as her rectum was ceaselessly being filled again and again. There was no escape from either of the manly drills, and she was only too aware of every detail of the twin penises of the two men as they pressed her tightly against their naked bodies.
Charlie's muscular loins continued slapping firmly against the roundness of her nakedly up-thrust buttocks in the rear while in front, the hairy base of smiling Randy's cock spread the tininess of her vaginal lips to their utmost as his masculinely firm pelvis persistently pressed against the wide-split opening of her helplessly flaring pussy.
The delicate feminine openings between her tenderly pale-white thighs were continually being assaulted from both front and rear. At the same time, Randy was pushing a hand between their fulcrums so that he was able to touch her clitoris with his thumb and massage it. He seemed to care whether or not she felt anything. Waves of pleasure inundated her body mingling with overpowering trammels of pain caused by the rear entrance of Charlie's shoving cock. Charlie merely smiled, sinking his organ deeper with every thrust, spreading her undulating buttocks wide and reaching into the farthermost depths of her helpless colon.
Kim softly moaned and gasped, thinking she might very well finally faint dead away, but as time passed she realized fainting just wasn't a part of her makeup. Randy's hungry mouth continued to cover hers while his hands kept rubbing anxiously at the fullness of her swollen breasts. He. was muttering all kinds of unintelligible sounds, which she later would learn was some foreign language. She was grateful for the pressure of his tongue as it swirled through her mouth, building thrill after thrill through her. She knew the ecstatic sensation of having all of her orifices violated at once. Yes, she was completely filled with either cocks or a tongue.
Charlie was grunting as he worked behind her, feeling the strong, almost overpowering pressure of her narrow rectal canal as it squeezed around his cock. He worked at a furious pace, and the harder her anal canal tried to expel him in its instinctive way, the harder he surged into her narrowness. The feeling was incredible, and he gasped with sadistic pleasure, grinning widely to himself as he listened to the young wife's low and futile groans of pain mingling with her moans of pleasure. He didn't think in terms of the woman deserving or not deserving to feel all this. All Charlie cared about was his own hedonistic desires, and he was enjoying the even tighter pressure of her anal tunnel because of Randy's cock in her cunt. It made everything that much more sensual.
He had to admit she was the single most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Hell! If she had been his wife, he would never have treated her this way. But then, Barney was a total asshole, anyway. This being the case, at least he was getting his licks at this gorgeous bit of feminine pulchritude.
With long, smooth, driving strokes, the lasciviously excited bearded man continued to stab the entire length of his driving penis into her in a punishing rhythm of thrilling debauchery, sending it far up into her helplessly opened back tunnel. All the while the two men moved the lovely woman's body between them making her quiver and jerk and shake like a marionette on strings. Kim shut her eyes, but found herself forced to listen to the continuing sounds of licentious pleasure emanating from her thrillingly aroused ravishers.
Abruptly, she felt an inner sense of anger at this abuse. They were hurting her, and she had a desire to hurt back-to get even with this pair as well as with her husband.
But even as she thought about it, she knew there was nothing she would be able to do about it-not one damn thing. The pain in her rectum had become a blinding force within her, and her helpless body felt like an indecent object meant solely for the kind of hideous humiliation she was presently enduring. Never before had she felt so totally possessed and devoid of her own will.
Much as she enjoyed the pleasure mingling with the pain, she prayed all this would shortly come to an end, and that she would have the strength to endure it. She hoped that if John Gordon did come and take her away, she would be able to once again emerge as the bright, happy little woman/girl she had been prior to knowing Barney.
With some kind of superhuman effort, Kim ground her asscheeks sensuously backward, meeting the pain head-on. The agony crashed inside her repeatedly, long moments passing, yet she continued pushing repeatedly . . . again . . . again . . . again . . . again. She was desperately trying to make Charlie climax, hoping to end all this. She furiously squirmed her buttocks toward the man as much as possible in an indecent invitation to him to continue his licentious ravishment. She wanted him to quicken his pace. But she hadn't reckoned with Randy, and with each hard thrust of her body her clinging vagina massaged his penils surface with a powerful force.
"Fuck. . . fuck. . . fuck.. . fuck.. . " Randy moaned, and he was suddenly bucking furiously up and down, his gigantic cock slipping and sliding, continuing to impale her heatedly clutching cunt with new determination. He grunted and groaned, letting her know he was going to climax at any moment while, unexpectedly, she felt a compelling force in response to Randy's plunging cock. It was in the depths of her vaginal tunnel where the spark grew and continued to enlarge. Frantically she reached down and caught onto Randy's thin hair, her head flung back, her mouth open and gaping, her eyes rolling around in their sockets.
"YESSSSSSS! YESSSSSS! YESSSSS!" she cried out, shrieking. "UHN . . . AAAANNNN NNNNGG-GGGGHHHHHH!"
She was orgasming, but it was a double climax, an overpowering, thrilling sensation the like of which she was unable to believe. She felt the orgasm in both, her rectum and her vagina.
The two men were overwhelmed by her response, and they squeezed and caressed the curvaceous contours of her lithe form while continuing to ruthlessly fuck her between them. Four hands grappled with her full, trembling breasts at one point, then the hands moved to her buttocks while he rectum and vagina were being ruthlessly.reamed.
"SON OF A FUCKING BITCH!" Randy yelled, and then he began his own orgasm, firing great gouts of seminal sperm into the lovely woman's narrow feminine enclosure. He fired again and again, filling her with flooding seed, spurting his fluids through her aching body. "YYYYAA AANNNN NNGGGG HH-HHAA AARRRR GGGGHHHHHH HHAAAAAA!"
Then he relaxed and it was Charlie's turn, and the bearded man began spewing his white foam into the anal tunnel of the helpless girl who was lying on top of Randy, no longer able to move.
Finally it was over, and Charlie pulled out of her ass, and as Kim lay on top of Randy, he began snapping photos of her. These, added to the pictures Barney already had, would be enough to get Barney his divorce, but what Barney didn't know was that it would be Kim who would get the divorce.