Chapter 2
Tammy gradually awakened. She was in a motel room. She felt slightly sick to her stomach. Her head ached. She was lying on a bed. A skinny young man and pudgy young woman, dressed in black sweaters and pants, were sitting on the bed on either side of her.
As her awareness completely returned, Tammy felt their hands on her body. The man was fondling her lovely big breasts. The woman was probing at Tammy's slit. Tammy's eyes grew round. She drew a quick, deep, frightened breath.
The man clapped a slim hand on her mouth before she could scream. "She's awake already." He scowled and tossed long black hair from his dark eyes.
The woman said, "I told you we should have tied her up first."
Tammy was kicking and flailing violently. The woman managed to confine Tammy's legs with a knotted towel around the ankles. The man suffered Tammy's small fists in order to keep her from yelling. A moment later Tammy's hands were tied securely behind her back with another towel. She was gagged and could only make muffled, complaining sounds.
"Now," the man said. "Is she a virgin, or not?"
The woman probed again at Tammy's pussy. Her short finger slipped between the pink lips. She explored. "Umm ... a nice big clit, and for her age!" She rubbed the sensitive organ lightly with her fingertip.
Tammy shivered as the familiar tickling heat bloomed in her lower belly. She blushed and jackknifed away on the bed.
The man had to hold her still. "Well?" He flipped his hair away again.
The woman managed to get her finger into Tammy again. She explored lower in the pink slit. "The hymen is still unbroken. She's still a virgin." She looked up, grinning.
The man clucked his tongue. "Look at these boobs! Look at that sweet little snatch. What a doll!" He couldn't keep his hands off Tammy's lush breasts.
The woman said, "The Masters choose well." She idly played with Tammy's swelling clitoris.
"They pay well, too. It was nice of this little pussy to decide to run away just as we were about to get her." He bent over and licked one of Tammy's pink, yeasty nipples.
The woman smiled. "Ten thousand dollars when we deliver her at dawn! That calls for a celebration."
The slim young man palmed both of Tammy's buoyant flesh melons. "I'd love to fuck this little cunt."
"Fuck me instead."
The woman pulled the black sweater up and over her head. She was naked to the waist underneath. Her breasts were plump and a bit pendulous. Her nipples were succulent-looking brown cones.
The young man said, "Deal!" He winked at Tammy, who was still trying to twist away from his hands. "Ever see any fucking, kid?"
Tammy shook her head.
"You will tonight." He pulled his own sweater up and off.
After taking off her shoes and socks, the woman unzipped her black pants and pushed them down with her black panties. She sat naked on the edge of the bed. Her hips were wide and fleshy.
She put a pudgy hand on Tammy's rounded thigh. "Baby, you be good and don't make trouble for us now ... don't try to get off the bed or anything ... and we'll let you be like you are."
The man grunted agreement. He skinned down his pants and underpants. "Otherwise I'll have to tie you down with ropes."
Tammy was scared sick. She couldn't talk through the gag. She was lying on her side, facing the woman. She knew she was helpless. She had to abjectly nod agreement. Abruptly she was aware of the man-now completely naked-climbing over her to get to the woman's side of the bed. Tammy had never ever seen a grown man's genitals. Now she was suddenly face to face with a long, slightly curved prick that dangled from the man's loins like a white, veined banana ... with one end peeled back, showing a purplish tip. Her green eyes were like saucers.
He knelt over her and waggled it in front of her face. He laughed. "Seven inches, kid. Howja like this pipe sunk into your cunt?"
Tammy made no sounds into her gag. Men's pricks were enormous! Was her father's prick that big-or bigger? How could a woman find room inside for something that long and thick?
He reached under his prick to cup his balls. "Lots of juice in here if you want it. Wanta suck me off?"
Tammy's eyes grew even more round. She shook her head violently.
He laughed and let the head of his prick touch her pert little nose, her cheeks, her forehead. It left a clear drop of secretion here and there. He said maliciously, "If you only knew what you're in for, kid."
The woman settled her weight on the bed beside Tammy. She reached and grasped his prick. "Don't mess with her. The Masters want their girls untouched."
"I'm only fooling around ... let go!" He pried her hand from his prick. He hauled Tammy over onto her back. He moved down so that his long prick throbbed over her stomach. With her hands tied behind her back, she had to arch her spine. This action threw her magnificent breasts up into extra prominence.
"Oh, Jesus ... what a beautiful pair!" Again his hands roamed over the perfectly shaped, high mounds. He rubbed the nipples to full size. He dipped his prick into the deep valley between her breasts. He pushed them together, imprisoning his prick in a soft, warm passage, and began to slide his prick between those yielding, molded walls. His prick head surged up to her chin, then back into the soft cave. He breathed, "I can get off this way. Oh, wow, even dry this feels great." He stared intently down into Tammy's squinched, hating eyes.
The naked woman slapped him on the ass. "Stop it, Jack! Squirt all over her face and a Master finds out ... you'll be six deep somewhere. Why risk that? I can take care of you any way you want." She got up on her knees and embraced him as he continued to slide his prick in the warm tunnel between Tammy's breasts.
He frowned and stopped his fucking movements. "I guess you're right, Mona." He turned his head and kissed her.
Tammy stared up at them and saw them tongue kissing. She had never done that. She had only let a boy peck her lips on a date.
Mona urged Jack off Tammy. She sank back down beside Tammy with him in her arms. They kissed sensually, passionately. Tammy watched, her throat tight. She forgot her fear and the ominous talk of Masters for a few moments. She turned on her side to relieve the awkward pressure on her spine by her bound hands.
Jack said, "Okay, let's give the kid a show."
Mona was excited. Her conical nipples were fat with blood. She was breathing faster. She enclosed his hips between her wide-flung thighs.
Jack rose up and straddled Mona's chest. His prick jerked in front of her mouth. "Educate the kid. Show her how to suck."
Mona smiled lewdly. She glanced at the watching Tammy and said, "You'll be doing this soon enough, honey. Watch closely." Mona took his prick in her hand and bunched a pillow under her head. She guided the long, slightly bent shaft to her waiting mouth.
Jack grinned and eased it slowly between her open lips. More and more. He slid his prick in until Mona had at least half its length buried in her mouth. Tammy saw Mona's eyes flutter, saw the woman's throat and jaw muscles work as she obviously, willingly, sucked. Jack slowly mouth-fucked Mona. He hunched over her, his lean hips driving his prick with gradually lessening control. After a few moments he was sliding more and more into her wide-open mouth, and he was panting, grinding his teeth, trembling with excitement.
He moaned and grabbed handfuls of Mona's hair. He thrust his prick into her mouth as deep as he could. She bucked and gagged. "Oh, Jesus-" He drew back and left only the swollen head in her mouth as she continued to suck as hard as she could. Tammy could hardly breathe as she watched. Jack thrust deep again, and drew back. He was shaking. He gasped, "Here, it comes-"
Mona sucked wetly. Tammy saw his prick jump in her mouth. Again ... then again. He threw his head back and groaned loudly. His hips jerked. Mona swallowed, then sucked more. But she had not swallowed soon enough, for a trickle of white stuff had escaped a corner of her mouth and was dribbling down her chin and dripping to her neck. Tammy saw all this. He was squirting his goop into her mouth! Tammy couldn't believe Mona could have let him! But the woman had!
Jack took a deep breath and let it out in a long sigh. He left his prick in Mona's mouth. Mona licked the long, softening organ clean. Tammy closed her eyes tight! She wouldn't do that!-suck-for any man! How ugh! it was.
Then she heard Mona say, "What about me? Don't I get some head, too?"
"Sure. Hey, kid, don't go to sleep. Act two is about to start."
In spite of herself, Tammy opened her eyes to see what would happen next. Jack backed down off Mona's belly. Her knees rose and her thighs fell open. Jack winked at Tammy and lowered his head. He began licking into Mona's hairy slit. He used his fingers to pull the pussy open. Mona soon began to undulate her hips against his mouth. She whispered to Tammy. "This is so good! Any time you can get somebody to go down on you ... take it, honey! It's heaven ... ummmmm ... it's pure heaven. Men don't know how much girls get out of this."
Mona's whisper was then submerged in her harsh breathing. She moaned and flung her right hand onto Tammy's thigh. She squeezed. Her other hand was plucking at one of her large, puffed nipples. Her face twisted and her belly spasmed. She relaxed for a moment. "That was just my first one. I can come every few minutes ... just as long as somebody who knows how is eating my cunt,"
Tammy watched Jack's moving face where it was pressed between Mona's plump thighs. He obviously had his tongue in there-in the hole and on Mona's button. Wow. Tammy couldn't help wondering what it would feel like to have a man do that to her. Mona sure seemed to like it!
Jack kept on doing it to Mona for a long time. Mona came about six times before he stopped and sat up on his heels. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "Juicy cunt." He grinned at Tammy. "Want some tongue, kid?"
Mona said warningly, "Jack ... "
"Okay, okay, but I would love to eat that hairless little pussy." He licked his lips.
Mona touched his half-hard prick with the toes of her left foot. "How about showing her what fucking is?"
"Sure. You ever see fucking, kid?"
Tammy shook her head slightly. Her eyes were on his prick. It was growing. Mona's toes and foot were rubbing it skillfully. Jack pushed Mona's foot away. He fisted his prick and pumped it for a few seconds. It seemed to lengthen even more. Then he moved over and pulled Tammy down on the bed till she was facing Mona's right hip. "Give you a ringside view." He waggled his prick in front of Tammy's face, then laughed and moved over between Mona's heavy legs.
Mona raised her knees. "Sock it to me."
Jack levered her legs up onto his shoulders. He leaned forward until Mona was almost doubled over. Tammy did have a close-up view! She saw Mona's pink pussy, framed by curly black hair, and Jack's long, bent-sideways cock throbbing so close to it. Mona reached around and under and grasped his prick. She seemed to point it at her wet slit. Jack leaned a bit more and the head of his prick sank into her. Then a flexing of his ass thrust all of it into her, hard and fast!
Mona's breath caught. "Bastard!"
Jack pulled back and plunged in again, to the hilt. Tammy was amazed. It was just like he was stabbing her with his prick! And Mona didn't seem hurt at all! But Tammy was positive there wasn't room in her own pussy for a man's prick. There just couldn't be! Even so, the sight of all that prick being thrust in and out of Mona's juicy slit was fascinating and exciting to Tammy. Especially when Mona and Jack both started moaning and sweating and kissing and fucking faster and faster. It was a little like when Jack was fucking into her mouth. But this time he was really socking it into her all the way, really hard, and really fast!
Tammy saw the prick jerk when Jack shot off inside Mona. The shaft got all creamy and a lot of the goop flowed out of the bottom of Mona's slit and down between her buttocks ... and on the motel chenille bedspread. Jack shoved in and out a few more times, then let his prick slip out. It was all goopy and droopy. "Very good fuck, if I do say so myself." He grinned down at Tammy. "I'll never have you, kid, but within twenty-four hours you won't be a virgin anymore, and if you think my prick is big ... wait'll you see the weapons on some of the Masters."
Mona saw Tammy's expression. "Don't scare her, Jack."
"Truth. Isn't it? You were on the island for a while before you got too old and fat."
"I'm only twenty-two!"
"Yeah, you know what I mean. Seventeen or eighteen is the cut-off. Those horny old guys like young stuff!"
Tammy shivered with fear.
Mona patted Tammy's shoulder. "Don't let him get to you. You might really fit in ... you might like it." She didn't sound convincing.
A few minutes later they injected something into Tammy's left hip. Tammy lay helpless, shivering with dread, until everything slowly faded away.