Chapter 6

The next three hours were like a horrible nightmare to Lainie. Jimmy and Ginny arrived before the police did, and the hysterical young wife broke down completely at the sight of the gas station owner and the stunning young redhead. And suddenly the station was pandemonium as Jimmy and the police shouted questions at Lainie and the thoroughly terrified young attendant.

She screamed for them to leave her alone, begging to be allowed to go home to the privacy of her apartment where she could close out the awful things that had happened to her. But the badgering questions continued unabated until finally, unable to stand seeing Lainie tortured so cruelly, Ginny shouted at them to stop. Miraculously, the police then gave her permission to leave on the condition that she would go through mug-shots the next day and try to identify the robber. The detective in charge suspected that she had been raped, but since she refused to admit to the attack, he could do nothing.

Instead of taking her to her own apartment, the redhead drove Lainie to Jimmy O'Brien's house. When Lainie recognized the small bungalow, she began sobbing hysterically again, pleading and screaming that she wanted to go home. "Settle down, honey," Ginny said soothingly, desperately trying to calm the young wife. "I'm going to stay with you ... everything's going to be just fine, you'll see! Jimmy will be home as soon as he finishes with the cops and then we'll decide what's best for you."

When Lainie was settled in a steamy hot tub, Ginny sat on the toilet seat with a stiff drink in her hand and looked down in sympathy at her naked co-worker.

"What did that bastard do to you, honey?" she asked quietly, praying that Lainie wouldn't break down again.

"N-n-nothing," the young blonde stammered, her face flushing with embarrassment and shame. "Please. Ginny, I don't want to talk about it!"

"It's better if you do, baby," Ginny whispered, still full of overwhelming sympathy for the young wife. They hadn't become friends in the week that they had been working together, and Ginny suspected that they probably wouldn't, but her heart went out to Lainie for what she had been through. "Come on, this is just between us two girls ... I'll never open my mouth to anyone else. Come on, honey, I swear to Christ I won't!"

And Lainie suddenly realized that she had to share the brutal experience with someone else. She would go crazy if she didn't. For too long she had bottled things up inside her, things that were gnawing away at her soul like cancer. Praying that she could find the words to express her own brutal degradation and shame, Lainie began.

There was a bizarre, eerie sense of detachment in the young wife's voice as she recounted her headlong plunge into the abyss of debauchery and violent sex. Ginny said nothing, sipping her drink and listening with mounting outrage at Lainie's tale of horrible degradation. The beautiful blonde left out nothing, revealing the most intimate details of her own feelings at being raped, seduced, and then forced to suck the gigantic cock of the slovenly bandit. Nor did she stumble over the awful revelations of her own feelings of mixed shock and ecstasy at the infamous acts that had been inflicted upon her luscious young flesh.

When it was over, when every ounce of emotional fortitude had been drained from her, Lainie lay in the tub with an expression akin to self-hatred on her lovely face, her whole body shaking with disgust at the perverted things she had made known about herself.

"My God!" Ginny said at last, her pretty face contorted with rage and sympathy. "Jesus Christ, I'd like to castrate every goddamned man in the world! You poor baby, I didn't have any idea!"

"I suppose you think I'm a real whore?" Lainie whispered, her face burning with shame. "It was just awful when that animal made me s-s-suck his ... his thing! I wanted to kill him, but at the same time I loved it!"

"Yen, I know the feeling," Ginny smiled sourly. "I hate myself every time I let a dude like Jimmy drive me half-crazy with his goddamned beautiful prick. But I always come back for more, honey ... and I can't get enough of it!"

Lainie stared glumly down at her naked breasts that seemed to be floating in the steaming water. It was hell being a woman, she thought bitterly. You're damned if you do, and you're damned even more if you don't! It was much easier being a man. Men were expected to try and fuck everything in skirts. And they didn't have to feel ashamed and degraded by their own genitals.

"Hey, I think I hear Jimmy's car," Ginny said, getting up from the toilet seat. "Listen, Lainie, I know we haven't exactly been close friends or anything like that, but I'd like to help you. I'm going to tell that rotten bastard Jimmy off for what he did to you. And I'm going to see to it that he doesn't ever try and screw you again!"

"Please, don't say anything to him!" Lainie cried out in alarm. "I couldn't bear it if he knew what happened to me! Swear you won't tell him ... swear it!"

Ginny considered the strange request, shaking her head in disagreement. Then, seeing that Lainie was on the verge of hysteria again, she surrendered.

"Okay, if that's the way you want it, baby," she shrugged. "But I think you're making a mistake."

She turned to go, warning Lainie to stay in the bathroom until she got Jimmy out of the house again. Ginny had every intention of taking Lainie home as soon as Jimmy was told what kind of shape the beautiful young wife was in. It never occurred to her that he could be so inhuman as to want to compound her emotional and physical distress by trying to fuck her again.

And she was dead wrong.

Jimmy was pouring himself a glass of bourbon when Ginny came into the front room. He looked terribly happy with himself, not in the least like a man who had just been robbed.

"Hi, Ginny," he called out to the redhead. "Where's Lainie?"

"She's in the bathtub, Jimmy," Ginny said evenly, trying to control her anger at what he had done to the helpless woman. "Listen, she's in pretty bad shape, you know ... I'm going to run her home and stay with her tonight."

"In a pig's ass you are, baby!" he said smugly. "You're going down to the station and work on the books tonight."

"What for?"

"Because I want you to change them to show that we took in an extra three grand last week, that's why," he replied, grinning from ear to ear. "I told the cops we lost thirty-five hundred to that punk that stuck up the station. And that's what I'm going to report to the insurance company. You've got to make the books match, understand?"

"You greedy bastard!" she exploded. "And just what are you going to be doing while I'm gone? I'm not letting you touch that poor girl again. You and that prick landlord and that guy this afternoon already fucked her over enough!"

His eyes narrowing dangerously, his lips set in a hard line, Jimmy moved over to the redhead and set his bourbon down on a table. Then, glaring at her menacingly, he reached out with one hand and grabbed her arm, twisting it tortuously up behind her back until she was shrieking with agony.

"Let me go ... oooohhhh, that hurts ... Jimmy, for God's sake, you're breaking my arm!"

"I'll break your fucking neck if you don't get out of here and quit trying to queer my pussy, you bitch!" he snarled at her. "When you get done with the books you're welcome to come back and join the party if you want ... I've got a couple of friends coming over who'd love to screw that tight little pussy of yours! But don't you ever try to tell me what to do, cunt!" He gave her twisted arm another vicious wrench, almost tearing it out of the socket. "You dig, bitch? Huh, you dig?"

Ginny moaned from the excruciating pain as tears of agony welled up in her eyes and splashed down over her cheeks. She had never seen Jimmy O'Brien this way before, never even suspected the sadistic, cruel aspect of his personality. And she could see that he meant every word he said.

Suddenly he let her go and she fell to her knees, her lips contorted with misery and pain. She nodded up at him, afraid of what he might do if he got any angrier with her. Her heart sunk at the thought of letting the helpless young wife be subjected to his barbaric sexual cruelties, but what choice did she have? No matter how much she felt sorry for Lainie, she had to do what was best for her own ass! she thought bitterly.

"Now get out of here, cunt!" he sneered, picking up his drink again. "And be back as soon as you can! I'm not asking you baby ... I'm telling you now! Go on, get your cunt out of my sight, I've got a lady waiting for me!"

He chuckled mirthlessly, massaging the swollen lump at his groin as she got unsteadily to her feet and went toward the door. Ginny reached the door just as a car drove up. Her eyes widened with shock as she saw Paul Black and Charlie Forester, two crude, obnoxious friends of Jimmy O'Brien from the Four Aces, get out of the front seat and drag Marge Comstock out of the back of the car. The overweight, bleached-blonde waitress was giggling drunkenly as she tried to grab at the men's genitals.

"For God's sake, Jimmy," she said in alarm, turning back to her employer, "you're not going to let those two animals touch her, are you? They're crazy, both of them! Look, if they want to fuck somebody, let them screw me! But, please, Jimmy, not Lainie!"

"I'm not going to tell you again, bitch!" he roared, clenching his fist menacingly and shaking it at her. "Don't worry, you're going to get all the cock you can handle as soon as you get back. The party'll still be going strong if you hurry."

More depressed and frightened than she had ever been in her life, Ginny pushed her way past the lewdly struggling trio who were coming in the front door. In a moment her car roared to life and she raced off toward the gas station.

"Come on in, folks," Jimmy grinned obscenely. "Have a drink and make yourself comfortable while I go get the guest of honor." He paused and laughed as Marge Comstock fell drunkenly to her knees in front of Charlie Forester, her fingers fumbling at his fly, her lips already smacking together in erotic anticipation of the prize beneath his trousers.

"Is that sexy little wife of Carl's as tight a piece of ass as you promised us?" Paul Black asked, fondling his own throbbing spear with his fingers. "Man, I used to get a hard-on just thinking about splitting her cunt with my rod!"

"You won't be disappointed," Jimmy replied, his own hot arousal at a fever pitch. "No, you won't be disappointed at all!"

He turned and strode rapidly toward the back of the house where Lainie was just finishing her bath.

Lainie had heard the voices in the front of the house, but she had mistaken the sounds for the television set playing. She dried her soft, wet flesh, rubbing the towel sensuously over her swollen breasts and feeling the rough material tickling her ripe nipples and sending exquisite little sensations of pleasure surging through her. Then, blushing prettily at her own wanton behavior, she moved her hands down to the creamy gap between her legs, lewdly remembering the intensity of her orgasm when she had been forced to suck the robber's turgid cock. For a moment she was tempted to thrust her fingers up into the fluted lips of her pussy and search out the tingling bud of her clitoris. Every nerve in her body screamed out for a repeat of the delirious pleasure she knew she could bring herself, but she hesitated, feeling shamefully wicked for wanting to masturbate at a moment like this.

No, she thought to herself as she forced her hands to behave, Ginny will drive me home and then I can be alone with my crazy sexual fantasies. She prayed that Jimmy wouldn't try and stop her, wouldn't want to inflict his thrilly cruelties upon her helpless body again. All she wanted now was the sheltering privacy of her apartment and the smothering darkness that would hide her lascivious acts.

Suddenly the bathroom door burst open and the obscenely grinning Jimmy O'Brien was devouring her naked flesh with his lust-filled eyes.

Horrified, Lainie grabbed up the discarded towel again and tried to wrap it around her nakedness. "Get out of here!" she screamed in protest, enraged that Jimmy wouldn't have consideration for her after what she had been through. Suddenly she remembered Ginny. The redhead had offered to help her, she thought in desperation. "GINNY! GINNY!" she screamed, wondering where the girl was.

"Ginny left about five minutes ago," Jimmy leered, unzipping his trousers and withdrawing his thickly muscled cock, already swollen with lusty anticipation. "She won't be back for a long, long time."

"What do you want?" Lainie asked, shivering with fear as she tried to back away from him.

"Oh, nothing much, baby," he chuckled lewdly, stroking his gigantic cock. "Just a quick blow-job, that's all! You and that stupid creep down at the station cost me a bundle today," he lied. "And I'm going to take it out in ass, honey! Now you get your sweet lips around my prick and suck me ... suck me until I empty my load in your mouth!"

Lainie's brain reeled at his horrible words. Her whole being was aghast at the lewd demand. But her eyes were riveted to the throbbing monstrosity between his legs, one part of her praying that he wouldn't carry out this hideous crime upon her, another part of her pleading for more of the wild and thrilling ecstasy she had found in the criminal's throbbing cock. No! she shrieked silently. I won't do it! I won't! She had been weak before, had allowed her perverted altar-ego to take control of her mind and body. But it wouldn't happen again-never! She had had enough of evil, horny males to last a lifetime. All she wanted now was the rapture of her own fingers milking out the solitary pleasures she had discovered between her creamy thighs.

"No! I won't ... I won't ..." she squealed, suddenly shrieking in pain as he grabbed her roughly by the shoulder and forced her down in front of him. "OOOOOWWWW! You're hurting me!"

"I said suck it, cunt!"

Jimmy O'Brien shoved her face harshly, right into his loins. Lainie could smell the familiar pungent male odor that arose from his massive cock, and she was more determined than ever now to fight the demons that raged inside her.

"I can't ... I can't ..." she screamed at him.

"I SAID SUCK IT!"

There was no way out, she knew. Despite her firm resolution to deny him this lewd pleasure the bulbous, ruddy head of his long cock was swaying in front of her eyes like a hypnotizing snake, drawing her nearer, enticing her, once again making her sex-crazed body defy her mind. She tightened her mouth in fear, refusing to allow the vile male meat to penetrate her mouth, making one last determined effort to stop this sadistic attack.

Suddenly Jimmy grabbed a handful of the long blonde hair which had been twisted into a loose bun atop her head. He gave a vicious twist, sending excruciating pain through her scalp.

"AAAAGGGGHHHH!" she yelped helplessly. "All right ... I'll do it ... just don't hurt me anymore, please!"

Her face was filled with shame once again as she was forced to reach out and pull back the soft foreskin of his prick and expose the pulsing red knob. She shivered as her lips closed timidly around the huge, rubbery tip, filling her with terrible thoughts of how weak she was.

Jimmy moaned as he felt her softly wet lips take the head of his cock into her warm mouth. He jutted his hips forward, holding her by the head as she knelt on the bathroom floor and slobbered her tongue and lips over the lust-thickened prick.

"Harder," he snarled, gripping her hair viciously. "Suck it harder!"

Responding to his commands obediently, she began to suck his impatiently jerking cock with more force as he moved back and forth above her, swinging his hips lewdly, each movement sending more of the heated shaft into her throat. Lainie tried to fight down the tingling sensations of warm pleasure between her creamy thighs, tried to deny the tingles of lust that were spreading outward through her loins. Once again she was being brutalized in the most degrading fashion possible. She couldn't understand how any normal woman could find excitement and pleasure in this perverted act. Yet it was, once again, having just that effect.

She licked and sucked at his hot, hard flesh, trying to please him as best she could, despite her abject misery and sense of self-loathing. She could feel the pulsating veins along the underside of the pole of meat, and she nearly choked when he savagely rammed his prick far into her warm oral cavern again and again. I can't fight it, she thought bitterly, what's the use? She hadn't wanted this, had fought as hard against it as she could. Yet here she was once again kneeling in subjugation before a vicious male, her mouth stuffed with cock, her cunt aching for release. And something was definitely happening to her once again. A wave of savagely hot delight surged through her dilated pussy lips, up into her damply quivering cunt, out through her quaking belly and thighs. She suddenly began to feel very sexy and provocative again, consumed by the overwhelming sexuality he had unleashed in her. With mounting excitement, Lainie worked over his long fleshy tool with eagerly smacking lips. What had been revolting and loathsome only a few moments before now began to take hold of her with demonic force, blotting out everything but the brutal need to be tortured so rapturously like this. Her whole body began to palpitate and he heart beat wildly against her chest. She was no longer fighting him-now she was willing-even greedily-sucking at the hot column of flesh, growing wilder every moment, wanting more of him inside her mouth, wanting to devour the pulsating cock that pounded into her with such fury.

"Mmmmmmm," she groaned as he began to pump his hips back and forth faster and faster, his body trembling with lust at this latest conquest. There had never been any doubt in his obscene mind that he would have her sucking his cock, but the rewards were sweeter for having waited this long for the exquisite experience.

He shivered as she slid her mouth off his prick and grasped the swinging sacs of his heavy testicles, holding them for a moment before sucking them into her mouth and licking at the pulsing flesh without mercy. She couldn't get enough of him. She wanted his cock and his balls in her mouth at the same time. With a deep groan of frustration, she spit out his aching testicles and rammed his heavy prick far into her warmly sucking mouth again, abandoning herself shamelessly to the obscene act.

Lainie was trembling violently from the fury of her aroused sexuality. She was lost now, beyond the reach of her conscious mind, a sucking, licking madwoman. As Jimmy's cruelly plunging strokes became more furious, so did her sucking become more greedy. All she wanted to do now was to lose herself in the ecstasy of the delicious male meat overwhelming her.

And her hand quickly jammed down into the gap between her quivering thighs, searching out the fluttering pussy-lips, digging and probing for the incredibly excited nub of her clitoris, gasping with delight as she found the little bundle of nerve endings and began strumming it crazily.

Suddenly, all too quickly for either of them, his cock seemed to expand to gigantic proportions and a thick blast of hot male sperm filled her mouth as her own throbbing cuntal walls seemed to blow apart from the intensity of her orgasm. She gulped at his male juices, sucking and pulling at his hard cock with tightly compressed lips, wanting to die from the overwhelming rapture of her own violently satisfying spasms.

She was devouring every inch of his prick now, gulping hungrily at the flowing lava of his scalding semen, mewling and moaning around the prick stuffing her mouth as another burst of pleasure erupted from her own loins.

When it was finally over, Lainie felt the old sensations of guilt and shame again. She let his limp prick slip out from between her lips, feeling an obscene string of male sperm draw out and then come to rest against her furiously fevered cheek.

"Are you satisfied now?" she whispered up at her tormentor. "Is there anything more you want to do with me?"

Jimmy only laughed at the bitter words.

"Yeh, as a matter of fact there is, bitch," he said with a wide, lewd grin. "I invited some friends over to share our little party. Come on, I want you to meet them."

Lainie couldn't believe she had heard right. She screamed, struggling against the strong grip that suddenly enclosed her wrist and jerked her up off the floor.

The sight that greeted Lainie when she was dragged kicking and screaming into the front room etched itself forever on her reeling mind. The fat waitress was on her hands and knees on the floor, her dress thrown up over her buttocks, exposing her fat rump and upturned, hairy cunt. In front of her, the thin man named Paul Black was kneeling on the floor with Marge's head between his hands, his huge, glistening cock thrusting and lunging in and out of the woman's wildly sucking mouth. Behind her, also kneeling, Charlie Forester obscenely massaged the gaping red cuntal wound with one hand while, with the other, he sawed two fingers into the hairless little opening of her anus.

Shocked by the wildly pornographic scene being played out on the floor in front of- her, Lainie watched with mounting horror, listening to the loud slurping sound that Marge's lips and tongue made around the turgid pole of meat fucking into her head, and the equally disgusting noises lips and tongue made around the turgid pole of meat fucking into her head, and the equally disgusting noises that Charlie's fingers made as they squished in and out of the blowzy, sex-crazed woman's asshole.

"Oh, my God!" Lainie finally managed to cry out, gasping with pain from the vise-like grip of Jimmy's strong fingers on her bruised wrist. "What are they doing to that woman? Stop them ... you've got to stop them!"

Jimmy chuckled at the naive words.

"Stop them?" he giggled. "Shit, old Marge would kill me if I tried to pull her off that cock she's sucking! And I wouldn't blame Charlie and Paul if they did the same!"

Lainie sobbed aloud as she tried to tear her eyes away from the lurid sight of the two men poling and pawing at the fat woman with their cocks and hands. It seemed almost surrealistic, like the bizarre fantasies she'd experienced when she masturbated. Startled, she found her cunt growing warm and tingly from the incredibly sexy scene. An unnatural craving was building deep from inside her pussy and spreading through her thighs and belly, and Lainie knew instinctively that she had to flee this evil house now or her body would yield once again to the wanton fires of her own building lust.

But before she could pull her wrist free, Jimmy yanked her body against his, holding her naked flesh tightly, squirming his huge cock into her quivering pussy-mound. She tried to fight him, but the way his chest ground against her nipples and made them hard and aroused, the way he sensuously filled her now burning cunt with ecstatic sensations with his cock, the arrogant way he bent his head to search out her lips-all these made the defenseless young wife a helpless pawn to his obscene desires.

"No ... no ..." she moaned as his lips closed hungrily on hers and he continued to grind his throbbing prick into her naked groin. Surrendering to the wicked man's overwhelming power over her, Lainie let him thrust his tongue into her mouth. She sucked on the warm, raspy flesh as eagerly as she had sucked on his cock a few minutes before. And for a long while she seemed to float unconsciously on the brink of rapture as he held her tightly and filled her with the most incredible sensations possible.

Suddenly she was startled back to reality by another voice.

"Jesus H. Christ!" Charlie Forester cried out, seeing the totally naked young wife in Jimmy O'Brien's arms, watching the sensuous movements of their bodies as they clung together, watching their tongues duel. The excited man yanked his fingers out of Marge Comstock's asshole and stood up shakily. His huge prick hung outside his fly, half-hard. He immediately reached down and began to massage the rubbery flesh as he moved closer to where Jimmy and Lainie stood.

The beautiful blonde pulled away from Jimmy and tried to cover her breasts and cunt with her hands, her face burning with new shame. Although she had been subjected to the most inhuman treatment in the past days, this was by far the worst. She was now shamefully reduced to a naked slut in front of a wildly obscene group of strangers. Her voluptuous young body shivered under the lewd stare of Charlie Forester, and she felt dirty and debased beyond anything she had ever experienced before.

"You like her?" Jimmy asked, yanking her hands away from her shivering body. "How'd you like to fuck that tight little cunt, Charlie?"

"You mean it, Jimmy?" the drunken man asked in a hoarse, sex-charged voice. "You really mean it?"

"Me next," Paul Black called out, pumping his hips furiously as his massive cock continued to split the lips of Marge Comstock. "Hey, man, I'll be through here in a minute! I want some of that pussy, too!"

"You both get sloppy seconds," Jimmy laughed. "First she's going to get some of my cock!"

Lainie screamed loudly and raced toward the door. Before she got four steps, Jimmy and Charlie caught up with her. She fought them as furiously as she could, kicking and shoving at them with her feet and fingernails as Jimmy picked her up around the waist and carried her back to the center of the room.

He shoved her down onto the floor a few feet away from where the madly-sucking waitress continued to devour the prick that was slicing in and out of her mouth. Then, menacing the horrified young wife with his clenched fist, Jimmy knelt down beside her, jerking her long legs apart so that her creamy cuntal slit was exposed to everyone's lewdly-staring eyes.

"I want you to get her good and hot for me, Charlie," Jimmy ordered, taking Lainie's hands and pulling them up over her head. "Lick her pussy and get it nice and juicy for my prick! Go on, you moron, don't you want to eat her out?"

She shrieked out her protest, kicking and struggling, tugging desperately to free her arms. But it was useless. She might as well have been chained to the floor. Gripped with terror, Lainie squeezed her legs closed. Her body twisted wildly as she tried to squirm away from Charlie Forester's body lowering itself down toward her unprotected cuntal slit.

Charlie looked like some demon out of Hell itself, his unshaven face contorted with lust, his eyes glistening obscenely, his fat lips making little sucking sounds in anticipation of the ripe pussy-meat he was about to eat.

"No ... please ... I beg you ... DON'T ... NOOOOO!" Lainie screeched as she felt the man's hands pulling her knees apart once again. She closed her eyes to shut out the horrible image of his face. Then, despite herself, she heard a soft moan coming from her own lips as Charlie's wet mouth touched the slit of her nakedly quivering pussy.

Electric charges of pleasure shot through her naked loins and cunt as his tongue parted the sensitive pussy-like lips like warm butter, and then began a slow, tantalizing probing of the entire slickened plane of her upturned vagina.

For a moment she surrendered completely to the joy his tongue sent rippling into her loins. She lay still, sobbing softly, her pinioned arms limp. Then, burning with shame at her wanton actions, she spread her thighs wider, planting her feet solidly on the floor so that she could arch her trembling hips to meet the demanding tongue that was turning her into a quivering mass of molten pleasure. Undulating her pelvis wildly, humping her buttocks upwards as his tongue darted like the tongue of a lizard in and out of the soft, velvety folds of her womanhood, she felt his hands slide beneath her, seizing the flesh of her tender buttocks, guiding her movements to suit his own erratic rhythm.

Hopelessly lost now, the lust-maddened young wife tugged at her arms and found a strange, engulfing security in the knowledge that she couldn't break free, that she was completely at the mercy of the two disgusting men. She told herself that it wasn't her fault, that she had to lie there and let the fat man lick and suck at her pussy. That accomplished, she began to moan and whimper softly, urging him on, silently writhing and twisting to pull in the tongue that seemed to dig deeper into her jelly-like cuntal flesh.

"Christ, look at her go!" Jimmy laughed lewdly, his prick beating and throbbing against his thigh as he watched his victim being helplessly turned on. "Hey, Marge, you want to finish this job for me?"

The drunken blonde had managed to bring Paul Black to a shattering climax with her tongue and lips. She sat on her haunches now, a slow smile playing across her face as she watched the pretty woman being brought to the point of sexual delirium by Charlie's tongue. She was only vaguely aware that the naked blonde stretched out on the floor was Carl Harper's wife, but it made no difference at any rate. She was filled now with a desperate need to suck anything-cock or cunt-and she licked her lips happily and nodded her head.

"Sure, honey, I'm ready," she called out to Jimmy, crawling over to where Lainie lay.

Charlie Forester was reluctant to leave the honey-pot between Lainie's wildly twisting thighs, but he knew how Jimmy could turn into a raging maniac when he didn't get his way. He allowed himself to be shoved out of the way by Marge. Moving back to a position where he could watch every pornographic detail of the torrid mouth-fucking the girl was about to receive from the waitress, he began to finger his cock lewdly.

Lainie wasn't aware that the face poised now between her saliva-smeared legs was that of the fat woman. Nor did she open her eyes when she felt the long tongue dip down into her glistening cuntal-wound and begin sucking. It seemed to her that nothing had ever felt so good as this liquid, limber tongue slipping wetly in and out of her widely-splayed cunt; as the moist lips caressing her straining, ecstasy-filled clitoris. Her legs spread out wider and, using her arms for leverage, she jack-knifed her knees up high and pressed them back hard against her lewdly flattened breasts, groaning as the flesh dug into her sensitive little nipples. She wanted her cunt to be opened as far as it would for the probing tongue that was making love to her.

"Juice up her asshole a little bit!" Jimmy called out to Marge, winking at her when she looked up at him and smiled.

Dropping her tongue and lips from Lainie's gaping cunt, Marge grazed them lightly over the puckered anus between Lainie's shuddering buttocks, sending a shocking wave of pleasure surging through the tiny hole. Then there was a warmly wet sensation as Marge deposited a tongue-load of saliva on her rectal opening.

A strange, masochistic wildness had taken over the writhing woman's body as she lay, spread-eagled and helpless before the three men and the blonde waitress. She ground her hips up in lewd abandonment, wanting desperately for the delicious sensations in her cunt and asshole to continue. Suddenly nothing mattered but the pleasure and the demand for more pleasure that filled her loins and sent tremors of sexual delirium over every inch of her nakedly humping flesh. There was nothing else in the world except her need to be satisfied, her demanding desire to have the raging fires of her insane passion gratified at last.

"Suck her ... lick that little asshole and get it nice and wet for me!" Jimmy cried out loudly. "Go to it, Marge, eat her up ... stick that fucking tongue all the way up inside her bottom!"

Marge willingly did as she was ordered, probing the puckered hole, then squirming the tiny pink tip of her tongue a fraction of an inch up inside the rubbery rectum. Lainie's body seemed out of control now. Her thighs spastically opened and closed on Marge's eagerly questing head, her hot pussy juices flowing out onto the woman's forehead as the waitress sent another inch of her tongue inside the wantonly twisting canal.

Lainie didn't know what was happening to her and she didn't care. It was enough that she was being brought to the absolute peak of sexual ecstasy. Her belly began to rise and fall and her head flailed from side to side on the rug. Every movement of her twisting body sent the scalding tongue deeper into her backside and she loved it!

And then, suddenly, it was over.

Jimmy released her hands and grabbed Marge's hair, shoving cruelly with the palm of his hand on the sucking woman's forehead.

"That's enough, you cock-sucker!" he screamed, almost out of his mind with lust. He could hear Lainie begging for the maddening tongue-fucking to continue, but he ignored her pleas.

"Get over on your stomach, cunt!" he demanded. When Lainie didn't move fast enough to suit him, he brutally grabbed her around the waist and wrestled her over onto her belly.

She lay there like that for a moment, praying that someone would shove something into her cunt soon and quench the holocaust that was threatening to consume her.

"You want it now, bitch?" Jimmy taunted, pulling her trembling legs apart and getting between them. "Go on, beg me for it!"

"Please, for God's sake fuck meeeee ..." she squealed, rising up on her hands and knees and wriggling her upturned cunt back at him. She felt the hardness of. his gigantic cock against her thigh and the sensation it caused made her groan with helpless delight. "Oh yes, do it ... make me come ... fuck me ... fuck meeeee!"

He brushed his hand lightly over her tortuously trembling cunt, causing the terrible desire and frustration that gripped her. to flare wildly.

As he crouched behind her, Jimmy's cock grew thicker and monstrously longer. It jerked lewdly at the sight of the writhing woman's helplessly exposed cunt and asshole. Chuckling obscenely, he grabbed both the subjected wife's ankles and forced them outward harshly, splaying her legs wide apart.

"Here it comes, baby," he cried out, running his hands greedily over the long, tapering lines of her trembling calves and up inside her soft inner thighs to the moistened and churning wound of her pinkly glistening-cunt. Then, growling with excitement as the others urged him on, he ran the edge of his hand down the smoothly yielding crevice of Lainie's buttocks, parting them widely so that her tiny puckered asshole was clearly visible to them all.

Suddenly Lainie realized with mounting terror what the man had in mind for her and she reacted wildly, trying to pull away from him.

"Hold her, for Christ's sake!" Jimmy cried out to no one in particular. In a moment the man named Paul Black grabbed her shoulders and held her tightly while Jimmy leered down at the cowering, horrified girl and pressed his thumbs into the nakedly pliant flesh of her bottom.

Lainie knew that resistance only meant pain and that it was better for her to surrender and let him spread her asscheeks as far apart as he wanted. In front of her she could see Paul's limp cock glittering with the fat waitress' saliva, and she shuddered with misery.

"NNNOOOOO!" she screamed as she felt Jimmy's out-stretched middle finger intrude harshly up into the tight rubbery opening of her buttocks. She was humiliated to the very depths of her soul. Pressing herself down against the floor, she tensed her firm white buttocks to escape the finger that was worming relentlessly up into her rectal depths, but her resistance was futile, for he savagely jammed it in all the way to the first knuckle

"AAAAARRRRGGGHHHH!" she gasped pitifully, clenching her cheeks together as tight as she could and trapping his hand between the desperately resisting mounds.

"Open it, bitch!" he commanded brutally, slapping her harshly on her nakedly clenched buttocks with his free hand and pushing down with all his strength with the other until his finger broke through the desperate, but useless, resistance of her rectal muscles and sunk in up to the second knuckle. She groaned aloud and then, in piteous submission, relaxed her sphincter muscles and let him do as he wanted.

As he worked his finger around mercilessly into her abused little anus, widening and preparing it for the greater entry to come, he began to stroke his heatedly swollen cock with his other hand in preparation for ass-fucking the defenseless young woman spread-eagled on the floor beneath him. He pulled the thick foreskin back with his thumb and forefinger, exposing the huge mushroom head, then aimed the long, thick organ directly at the tightly puckered hole", now partially stretched from the merciless rotation of his stiffened middle finger.

He opened her nakedly trembling buttocks again with his thumbs, withdrawing her finger and leaning forward to drop a large gob of saliva on her anus to moisten it further and to lubricate his entry. Then he leaned forward while the others cheered, pressing the whole of his body onto her back while his massively pulsating cock slid along the slightly moistened crevice until the tip of it rested heavily against the tiny, nakedly throbbing hole of her anus. Then, levering himself up he pulled her hips upward until she was kneeling before him, his swollen cock pressed tight against the vainly clutching opening as he mercilessly bore down on her, forcing the huge spongy heard forward cruelly into her tortured anal opening.

"AAAAAIIIEEEE!" she screeched, feeling the horrible pain shooting through her whole lower body. Her futilely resisting rectum was being torn apart by the savage thrust of his brutal cock, and there was nothing she could do about it. She was his slave, her naked young body was his to use and abuse as lewdly and obscenely as he wished.

Charlie Forester watched with hungry eyes as Jimmy's unrelenting cock burrowed further into the tightly resisting ring of rectal flesh which clasped tightly around the tip of the man's massive cock like a cruelly stretched rubber band. Charlie felt his prick throbbing and pulsing with wild desire, and he looked over at Marge Comstock and motioned for her to come nearer. The blowzy waitress came immediately, sensing what was on Charlie's mind. Her mouth was already ovalled and ready as she crawled over the space that separated them, and enclosed his stiff prick in her warmly sucking mouth.

"OOOOOHHHH! DON'T ... NO ... NO, PLEASE ... YOU'RE KILLING MEEEE!" Lainie shrieked helplessly as his massively swollen prick finally hammered its brutal way into the painfully cringing depths of her rectum. Then there was a slight hissing noise around her widely stretched anal lips; miraculously it was sunk all the way in to the hilt. She jerked spastically for a moment and then froze in her helplessly kneeling position to try and ease the excruciating pain of the cruel and complete filling of her tightly stretched little rectum. It was useless to resist any further, as each movement of her body only served to widen and stretch the tiny rubbery cavern to greater and more painful dimensions of torture. Besides, she thought in desperation, the deed was done now. He was sunk all the way up inside her. There seemed nothing else to do but let him have his way. Maybe it would only take a few brief moments to have his will if she tried not to fight it.

"Damn, it's tight!" Jimmy grunted, reaching down and grasping her firmly rounded hips in his hands and pulling her even higher up on her knees, bending her subserviently twisted body unmercifully. Then he began to fuck in and out of her painfully stretched rectal opening, long smooth strokes, bringing ever greater moans of protest and humiliation from her lips each time he thrust forward.

In front of her, Paul Black stroked his hugely swollen cock with one hand as he held her shoulders with the other. He was desperate now to join in the orgy. Everyone else was getting sexual ecstasy but him, and he wasn't about to be left out of the obscene party.

"Hey, Jimmy, turn her on her back on top of you so I can fuck that hot little pussy while you fuck her ass!" he demanded lewdly, his eyes glittering with lust.

"Sure, man," Jimmy chuckled, locking his hands tightly to Lainie's pain-filled hips, rolling to the side, pulling her over and backwards with him so that she now lay back on top of him. His heatedly throbbing cock was still embedded deep up inside her hotly quivering anus as she lay full-length on his stomach and chest.

"W-w-what are you going to do?" she screeched in horror as Paul Black pulled her legs even further apart so that they dangled over Jimmy's legs, her pinkly pulsing young cunt helplessly exposed just above the long thick pole of Jimmy's cock stuffing her asshole. "Nooooo, you can't ... you can't!"

He ignored her piteous pleas, grasping his painfully throbbing cock and guiding it swiftly to the moistly throbbing opening of the captive young wife's defenselessly spread little cunt, and with a sudden deep-throated grunt he rammed forward with all of his brutal strength, sending his long hard cock deep inside her already cock-filled belly.

"EEEEEKKKK!" she screamed in excruciating pain as the heatedly pulsating cock slithered into her cunt to join the hard male organ buried far up inside her burning rectal depths.

Lainie lay moaning and sobbing hopelessly from the pain and almost unbearable shame of being sandwiched between two males, one of them a total stranger, impaled between their hotly throbbing pricks like an insect, with only the thin wall of flesh between her asshole and cunt to separate the two viciously imbedded instruments of torture.

Paul began immediately to fuck into Lainie's wetly throbbing pussy, excited nearly to the bursting point after watching Jimmy's cruel rape of the woman's asshole. He fucked into her with hard, frenzied strokes while Jimmy, beneath, began thrusting up with equally cruel force into the depths of her ass. It took a few moments, but then they developed a natural rhythm, buffeting her between them like a sack of soft, resilient foam rubber. She was groaning and whining as they ground into her from below and above with increasing force.

The young wife's loins were stretched wide by the two thick male rods, and she was sure that she had reached the lowest point of degradation that any woman had ever had to endure. Every inch of her body throbbed with stinging, torturous pain. She felt drowned in humiliation, simply one great mass of abused and cruelly ravaged female flesh.

But then, from deep in her loins, as the two men fucked her cunt mercilessly, a totally alien sensation began to grow, and faint shocks of unwanted pleasure grew stronger and stronger with each viciously ramming stroke. It seemed to extend to every part of her tortured young body. Her nakedly tingling skin began to ripple with ecstasy, and every nerve-ending in her body came alive with rapturous sensations of masochistic delight, sweeping away all the pain and degradation and leaving her moaning helplessly for more of the brutal torture.

She was loving it! Reveling in it!

Being raped in the ass and cunt by two fiendish men, and yet she was overwhelmed with pleasure!

Lainie hardly had time to comprehend the full meaning of this insane turn of events as an overpowering wave of ecstasy washed over her fevered body, obliterating completely the humiliation and burning shame of being fucked like this. It mingled with last vestiges of the horrible pain she had experienced, then shook her with a deeply thrilling sense of savage animal excitement. She loved it, and, as the rapturous feelings grew, she began to moan in pleasure, twisting and writhing her cock-ravaged body between the two fucking men like a crazed whore.

A raging hurricane of pleasure swirled up from the depths of her helplessness, and the realization of her lewd position, shameful only moments before, now charged her with savage sexual excitement. Her hips began to move eagerly backwards to meet the brutal up thrusting of Jimmy's rigidly knifing cock, and then forward again to swallow the whole of Paul Black's thickly plunging prick. She undulated wildly between the two hairy male bodies, her buttocks rotating and heaving against them. She was free! Free at last from the shackling inhibitions which had plagued her all of her life. Now there was only sex and pleasure-pure, raw, animal delight that she loved!

"YESSSS!" she screamed loudly. "OH GOD, YESSSS ... FUCK MEEEEE ... FUCK MEEEEE!"

The two men fucked into her savagely, wilder and wilder in their strokes now, urged on by her obvious delirium. All three of them groaned in bestial excitement and howled with ecstasy as the heated debauchery continued.

Lainie was out of her mind with pleasure now, and she began sobbing as her nakedly thrashing loins reached even greater heights of lusty excitement. Then, without warning she was coming ... coming uncontrollably, and her madly throbbing cuntal walls secreted a sweetly gushing fluid that drove her nearly incoherent with delight. She screamed over and over, her eyes rolling upwards in her head and her wantonly writhing body delirious with ecstasy as orgasm after orgasm rolled like reverberating thunder through her wetly exploding cuntal interior.

Her desperate climax acted like a powerful aphrodisiac for the two men, giving them new strength and determination. The two massively inflated cocks became charged with raw, masculine power as they fucked her from above and below, searing the twin channels of her loins like mighty cannons, sharing the triumph of their subjugation of this ravishingly beautiful creature pressed hotly between their lust-driven bodies.

"OH ... OH ... OH JESUS! I'M COMING!" Paul shouted suddenly, his sperm-bloated balls erupting under the incredible pressure of her churning cunt.

And then Jimmy was pumping huge quantities of his own hot semen up into Lainie's desperately clutching asshole as wave after wave of furious orgasms shook the young wife. He continued to jack-knife his huge prick up into her anus, the enormous force of the thrusts lifting both Lainie and Paul in the air. On and on he drove, his great strength charging his cock, making it tear cruelly upwards into the woman's stuffed rectal depths.

Finally, his sperm drained, his cock softening, Paul pulled the slippery organ out of her cunt and fell to the floor, totally exhausted. Jimmy continued his last few hard strokes until he, too, was drained of his sperm. His prick still buried deep up inside the ravaged young blonde's asshole, he grinned triumphantly at his friend Paul, smiling obscenely.

"Pretty hot little bitch we got here, huh?"

"I never had a fuck like that in my life, Jimmy," Paul wheezed. "I could feel that big cock of yours next to mine and making her all tight and juicy! Jesus, I can't wait to try some of that backdoor stuff myself."

As the last of Jimmy's scalding semen oozed into the ravished depths of her ass and filled her with a deliciously warm sensation, Lainie's thoughts were far away from the two men. She was still completely enthralled by the overwhelming pleasure of her orgasms. Her obscenely kneeling body vibrated from head to foot with a mixture of delicious pain and even more delicious ecstasy.

Suddenly, without warning, the front door of the house burst open and there was a loud scream of rage and shock.

"WHAT IN THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" Carl Harper shrieked, almost out of his mind with fury at the sight of his naked young wife kneeling on the floor with Jimmy's cock inside her still-churning ass.

The front room was immediately in turmoil as every face looked up at the startled and enraged young husband. He stood by the door, his feet frozen by shock. Then, as Jimmy quickly withdrew his deflated prick from Lainie's backside and stood up, there were screams and shouts and naked bodies everywhere.

"I'LL KILL YOU ... I'LL KILL EVERY ONE OF YOU ROTTEN GODDAMNED BASTARDS!" Carl roared, racing over to the trembling Jimmy O'Brien and dropping him to the floor with one terrible blow of his fist. The young husband ignored Paul Black and Charlie Forester as he reached down and grabbed his wife's hair and gave a savage wrench, almost tearing the blonde strands out of her scalp.

"No ... they made me ... they raped me!" Lainie shrieked feeling his savage hand beating her horribly, smashing into her face and body, leaving reddening welts and bloody trails where the scarlet liquid flowed from her screaming lips. "Don't Carl ... don't ... aaaggghhhh ... you're killing me!"

The young husband was incoherent now. Suddenly there was another voice screaming at him-that of Ginny. The beautiful redhead raced into the room from outside and took in the wild scene.

"Carl ... stop it ... it isn't her fault!" she screeched. "Jimmy, Paul, Charlie ... for God's sake, somebody stop him!"

None of the three men made any move to help the brutally battered young wife. Then, inexplicably, as suddenly as he had started the vicious beating, Carl let his hands drop to his sides. Lainie slid to the floor and lay there sobbing with pain.

Carl stood there for a moment with a horrible expression of self-pity now replacing the look of rage that had been there a moment before. The other men looked at him warily.

"How in the Jesus Christ did he get out of jail?" Jimmy asked at last.

"I bailed him out, you rotten prick!" Ginny smugly said. "And I used the money from the station safe to do it! How does it feel to know that you paid for it?"

Jimmy said nothing, afraid that any moment Carl was going to explode again. But Carl began to cry. Huge tears welled up in his eyes and spilled down over his fevered cheeks as he stared down at his wife's battered body. Lainie was lying spread-eagled on the floor again, her legs open to expose the pulsating pink wetness of her cunt.

"Why did you do this to me?" he asked her in a low, hoarse voice. "Why? For God's sake, WHY?"

"Are you stupid or what?" Ginny called out to him. "That rotten bastard over there ..." she pointed to Jimmy, "... he raped her! Every goddamned man she's met since you went to jail had fucked her over! And you ..." she struggled to control her fury, "... and you have the nerve to blame it on her! My God, you're crazy, you know that? I should have left you locked up in that fucking jail!"

"That ain't so, Carl," Paul Black protested. "She's a damned nymphomaniac! Jesus, when me and Jimmy were screwing her she was begging for more! Ask Marge and Charlie, they'll tell you what a bitch in heat that broad of yours is! Go on, ask them!"

"Shut up, you lying prick!" Ginny screamed at the frightened man. "So you raped her too, huh? I should cut off your fucking balls for you!"

Jimmy O'Brien had regained his composure now, and he smiled at the sobbing young husband. "Hey, man, we didn't do anything she didn't want! Honest to Christ, she's the hottest cunt I've ever seen! She'll suck, fuck, or take it in the ass, it don't matter to her!"

"Liar! Liar!" Ginny screamed.

Carl looked even more confused now than before. His wounded eyes went back and forth between the pretty redhead and the three men. His mind was reeling with obscene thoughts of his beautiful young wife willingly fucking these former friends of his. And slowly a burning rage began to build again. It wasn't directed against the men who had so brutally ravaged his wife. Instead, everything in him, every bit of rage, every sense of hatred, was directed against the helplessly sprawled young wife. She had caused it all herself! If anyone fucked her it had to be her fault! She was a whore, a rotten slut!

He knelt down beside her, grabbing her arm viciously and twisting it to make her open her eyes. "You bitch!" he snarled thickly. "As soon as my back's turned you start whoring around, is that it? Well, by God, I'm going to teach you a fucking lesson you won't forget!"

"No, Carl, don't!" Ginny cried out as she saw him pull Lainie's body up into a sitting position while he unzipped his trousers with his free hand.

"Shut up, all of you!" Carl shouted, reaching in and pulling out his softly erect cock and massaging it lewdly as Lainie stared at him with uncomprehending eyes.

"You want a blow-job, Carl?" Marge Comstock asked, her eyes glazing over from lust at the sight of the huge cock in Carl's hand. "I'll suck you, honey ... let me eat it for you!"

"Fuck that!" Carl said hoarsely, shaking his prick in front of his wife's startled face. "My little whore of a wife is gonna suck it, ain't you, baby? And then when she's done sucking me off, she's gonna suck off all the other guys, right, cunt?"

He was shouting with outrage now, his whole body trembling with fury as the three lewd men nodded their heads enthusiastically. There was a chorus of murmured appreciation at the obscene idea of having their pricks all sucked by the stupefied young blonde wife.

"Can't you see she's half out of her mind already?" Ginny shouted, moving toward Carl and Lainie. Suddenly Jimmy's strong hand came out to grasp her wrist and pull her to a shuddering stop.

"You mind your own business, cunt!" he scowled threateningly, increasing the pressure of his fingers until Ginny was screaming with pain. "You just stay here and watch!"

Lainie looked dazed, unable to understand what was happening. Then, as her eyes focused on the huge, throbbing prick that was only inches from her bleeding mouth, a look of pure rapture clouded her face and she began to croon softly to the outstretched male rod of meat.

"I'll suck it, darling," she moaned, reaching out and wrapping her fingers around the pulsating, throbbing column of flesh and running then lewdly up and down over the heated shaft. "I'll suck it ... I'll make you feel good! Mmmmmm, it's so big and warm ... I want to eat it all ... I want to swallow it all in my mouth and make you come!"

"Lainie, you don't know what you're saying!" Ginny protested, struggling to break the vise-like grip that Jimmy had on her wrist. "Stop it, Carl, she needs a doctor!"

The beautiful young blonde wife let her tiny pink tongue snake out of her mouth to lick greedily at the swollen, lust-charged cockhead. Then, while everyone in the room watched with fascinated interest, she ovalled her mouth and prepared to suck in every inch of the heated male flesh.

"I want to suck it for you, darling," she cooed obscenely. "I want to suck everyone ... I'll suck you all ... I don't care ... I don't care ... and then I want to fuck again! Please, Carl say you'll fuck me in the ass like Jimmy did! Oh, God, I want to come again ... I WANT TO COME AGAIN!"

Her shouted, hysterical words trailed off as her mouth enveloped her husband's throbbing cock hungrily. She began to suck without mercy, loving the sensation of the heated shaft. Erotic, obscene, pornographic visions danced through her reeling brain.

I'll fuck them all! she screamed silently. Everyone! Every man in the world! I want to fuck ... I want to fuckkkk!

And as the people in the room watched, Lainie reached down between her legs and spread open the lips of her quivering pink cunt with her fingers. In a moment the room was filled with the sound of her greedily slobbering tongue and the damp squish of her fingers in her inflamed pussy.

Jimmy forced Ginny down onto her knees in front of him, a cruel smile on his handsome face. "Okay, baby, suck me ... suck my cock!"

He let go of the redhead's wrist and grabbed her head between his strong hands, pulling her struggling face closer and closer to the slimy shaft of his hardening prick. Ginny tried to fight, tried as hard as she could to resist, but it was no use. She knew with a dreadful certainty that Jimmy would brutally beat her if she refused him this disgusting request. Her lips opened at last an she began to run her tongue up and down the gigantic rod as Marge Comstock knelt beside her and drunkenly took Charlie Forester's prick into her mouth.

Lainie Harper continued to suck with all of her strength on her husband's massive rod, loving it, reveling in the ecstatic sensations of overwhelming lust that were building between her legs. Her fingers were strumming her inflamed clitoris like a guitar, milking out rapturous, exquisite sensations of pleasure.

And she was happy again!