Chapter 8
On this particular night, Bud and his wife, Kathy, were entertaining ten couples. The room was dark and couples could be seen in various stages of undress, together on couches, chaises and large floor pillows placed about the room.
A single baby spotlight shone on the small stage.
"Listen, everyone," Kathy called out. "We've got a new member whom we want to welcome. This is her first time. Carol?" Kathy called again gently, "Carol, it's your turn ... it's time now."
There was a slight pause and then a figure slowly rose from one corner and walked, somewhat unsteadily, to stand in the spotlight, shielding her eyes at first from the blinding light.
A murmur ran immediately across the room as attention focused on her. A gruff male voice spat outs "Goddamn!"
Carol had anticipated this. She stood now in the spotlight, tense and nervous, self-conscious and afraid. More than anything else or any other time in her Me she did not want to be there, standing in front of all these strangers. She had not wanted to come after she had said she would. And yet, here she was, standing, biting her lip and shielding her eyes from the spotlight.
Carol tried to peer around the room and find Ted. She could tell only where Kathy was from the sound of her voice. For all she knew, Ted and Bud were sitting at her feet, the darkness of the room and the spotlight shining in her eyes made her feel isolated and alone.
Carol forced herself to look away from the darkness.
"Is that all she's going to do?" a voice asked from the dark.
"Aw, she's new. Give her a chance," a woman's voice called out.
"Yeah, give'er a chance!"
"Take it off, baby," a smirking male voice sounded from the darkness somewhere.
"Yeah, let's have a little action!"
"Let's see that cute ass!" another half-drunken male voice called out. They all laughed, several people applauded and one whistled as others hooted and chanted, "Take it off ... take it off!"
"Take the dress off, Carol," Bud's voice cut through the rest, hard and masculine. It was a voice that was definitely used to giving orders and having them carried out.
Carol pulled the dress off her shoulders and down, revealing her soft rounded shoulders, naked. Pulling it down still further to reveal her white bra, she let it fall all the way down over her slim and molded waist. In order to get it down over her fanning beautiful hips, she had to wiggle her ass and a silence fell over the room with each man present thinking of all the obscene things he would like to do to her voluptuous young body.
The dress fell silently to the floor and lay in a crumpled mass. Carol stepped out of it. She wore high heels, sheer stockings, bikini panties, a white lace garter belt and a white lace bra. The panties were a lemon yellow. All of her clothing for the evening had been picked by Ted.
The room was silent as all eyes examined her breathtaking figure. Every person in the room, men and women alike, knew that for this one night, this one time, they could do with her nakedness as they pleased. There were no holds barred.
Each person looking over her body knew that here was something.
A murmur ran through the room as one person turned to the next and the sound seemed to run up Carol's spine.
"Take your bra off," Bud's voice commanded.
She reached up and undid her bra. The straps relaxed and one slid from her shoulder as her hands came up in front of her and cupped her breasts. Slowly, she closed her eyes and took the bra away.
"Caress them," a woman's voice said.
She was now conscious of people sliding all around her, getting closer to her on the floor. A couple on the floor in front of her, idly fondling each other, looked up between Carol's jutting breasts and watched Carol slowly begin to pet and fondle the mounds. They watched in silence as the nipples began to harden and extend out, smiling to themselves, knowing that no matter what Carol thought, she was beginning to feel sexual excitement.
They watched in lewd fascination, one man softly saying, "That's it, that's it, go ahead." He repeated it over and over again.
Carol's fingers trembled as the tips of them touched her bullet-like nipples, and rubbed. An unholy tongue seemed to be licking hotly at her loins and she moved restlessly, her hips undulating.
"Now, the panties, Carol." Bud's voice seemed nearer.
Carol couldn't dare to open her eyes now. They were all around her, crowding her, moving in on her.
Visibly, she trembled and goose bumps stood out on her flesh as she kneaded her breasts with an increased tempo and vigor. Then, with her mouth slightly open and the rose-red tip of her tongue protruding slightly, she let her hands fall so that her breasts stood naked and free in all their splendor, a dazzling milky white in the intense spotlight. They jiggled and trembled as she moved her hips, looking like mounds of freshly whipped cream. All eyes flew to the lemon yellow panties. Soon they would be off and she would, except for the stockings and garter belt, stand before them naked. At last all of her sexual beauty would be theirs to lustfully enjoy.
Her fingers played with the elastic waist band of the soft flimsy material, slowly rolling it down. Carol continued to roll it down, her eyes closed, leaning forward slightly, until her panties were nothing more than a G-string, Those seated half behind her could see her lovely rounded buttocks slowly being exposed as she teasingly rolled the panties down.
It was all too much for one of the men near her feet. With a long moan he pushed a naked woman back and fell on top of her, his mouth locked to hers and his rock-hard cock plowed into her willing cunt as she wantonly spread her legs wide to facilitate his rapacious assault.
No one watched them as they writhed slowly, increasing their tempo, the woman looking up at Carol, her eyes rolling wildly. Another man, sitting naked on the floor, reached and grabbed a woman still clothed in bra and panties. Grabbing her roughly by the hair, he pulled her mouth down onto his hardened cock and continued watching Carol through half closed eyes.
Two naked women clutched each other's breasts as they kissed with their mouths wide open and their tongues twirling. They paused every now and then to gaze at Carol, their faces twisted with lust.
Taking a deep breath that made her breasts leap up, Carol hooked her thumbs in the elastic of her panties once more and this time pulled them all the way down.
She almost staggered and fell onto the mass of bodies surrounding her as she stepped out of her panties with first one leg and then the other and stood naked before the crowd. In a sense, she seemed more naked with the stockings, shoes and garter belt still on; the flimsy pieces of clothing accentuated her ripeness.
All eyes were now on the soft dark triangle at the base of her belly, the fine spray of soft pubic hair. The lips of her vagina were swollen and folded back, revealing the tiny slit of her naked cunt glistening in the spotlight.
"Turn around," a voice commanded. "Let's see that ass of yours!"
Slowly, Carol turned, her eyes still closed, feeling dizzy and about to lose her balance. She stood with her back to most of them, and heard their appreciative sighs and lewd chuckles. Her buttocks were firm and overflowing, jutting nicely, a tantalizingly deep crevice between them.
"Turn around and face us, Carol." It was Kathy's voice now. Beautiful red-haired Kathy. Carol turned back to them and stood, her hands at her sides, her eyes still closed. "Stand with you legs wide apart, darling," Kathy requested.
Carol shifted and her legs touched something. She had to open her eyes. Next to her a couple was fucking on the floor. She saw the man's muscular back and his tensed buttocks rising and falling as he thrust his cock into the woman under him. Her arms and legs were locked tightly around her partner. She was looking up over her shoulder at Carol, a wanton expression on her face, her eyes glazed.
Carol thought she was going mad. This couldn't be happening to her. Yet, there were figures all around and they were all naked and writhing, sucking, caressing, fucking. Hips rose and fell, women writhed lewdly. She stood surveying the scene, her legs wide spread, her mouth open in amazement and disbelief.
"Finger your cunt." It was Bud's voice again, only this time it was low and hoarse as he grated out this harsh command. There was a warning tone in his voice that told one and all he was not to be disobeyed.
Carol's eyes had become slightly accustomed to the light now and she could make out Bud. He was naked, behind the others, standing on the far side of a couch. Someone, a lovely young blonde girl, naked and creamy, was bent over the back of the couch, her breasts hanging over the back of the couch, her mouth gaping open, her eyes half closed as she stared at Carol's body. Bud had his hands on the girl's hips and he was slowly and brutally fucking her from behind.
The girl was supporting herself with her arms. Carol couldn't believe her eyes as she saw the figure of Kathy—naked except for a luxurious silk robe that was open—lying on the couch, her head under the girl's body, her tongue licking at her nipples. Her own legs were spread-eagled open with one long leg off the couch and the other thrown lewdly over the back. A man, his back to Carol, was burying his face in Kathy's cunt as her hips slowly and rhythmically rose and fell.
On the floor, a man wiggled along on his back until his head was between Carol's legs. He looked up at her pussy, his face twisted with raging lust. Carol looked down at his cock, erect and swelling. Two women began taking turns licking the man's turgid member and looking up at Carol who felt like someone had just opened a furnace door in her stomach. The heat of raw, unadulterated lust fired her body and caused her to involuntarily react, undulating her hips, exposing her pulsating clitoris.
She found herself totally abandoned to lust now. She simply couldn't think of anything else but the raging she felt smouldering deep in her loins.
She finished undressing. A female figure approached her. It was Kathy! Now she was stark naked, too. "On your knees, Carol!" Kathy barked, and obediently Carol sank to her knees. Kathy took her head in both hands, spread her legs and pulled Carol's face into her naked loins and began rotating her hips. Carol responded by licking her cunt and then sticking her tongue as far up it as she could. Her hands cupped Kathy's round firm buttocks and she licked, until Kathy, her eyes rolling, came and staggered back gasping.
Then they came one after another, men and women, and Carol had to do whatever they wanted. And she did them all willingly. They came to her in pairs and made Carol lick and suck until they came. Carol was soon covered with sweat and thick slippery come. She was tired when Bud Thompson stepped into the circle of light and a murmur went through the room, Carol was looking for Ted and didn't notice him until Bud was right on top of her.
Carol turned and gasped. His penis was the biggest thing she'd ever seen! She couldn't believe it and thought, for a fleeting second, that it was some land of silly joke.
But it was only too real! It was almost a foot long and at least two inches thick! "On your back and spread those legs," Bud said, "I've got a pile driver here for you."
Carol felt like calling out. This was too much, this could ruin her forever. Roughly Bud pushed her back and the light hit her eyes blinding her to all else but Bud standing over her in clear detail.
For the first time, Carol felt physical fear. "Oh please," she said.
It was obvious from the way he smiled that Bud liked women to plead with him. A sneer was on his lips. Carol licked her lips. Perhaps she could get out of this one thing. It meant humiliation but it meant he wouldn't put it inside her and tear her apart. Bud held his huge cock in one hand.
"No!" Carol screamed, getting to her feet.
Bud grabbed her roughly by the shoulders. "You know the rules!"
"NO!" Carol screamed again, struggling.
"I need some help here," Bud called over his shoulder. Immediately naked men and women surged around Carol and forced her down on her back. Carol was spread-eagled on the mattress and looking around wildly. Kathy and Kit were holding one of her legs, spreading it widely. Kit had a look of lewd glee on her face. There were men and women everywhere pinning her, caressing her helpless body and making comments, "Go on, Bud, fuck her."
Bud was on top of Carol now and she felt the heavy thick head of his cock rubbing up and down her naked cuntal slit. "Ted!" she cried out helplessly and several people around her laughed.
Pain tore through her loins as Bud began plunging home into her cunt that was moist and lubricated despite her fear. Her vagina was being stretched beyond endurance. His cock was so big that her vaginal lips were stretched to the point where they went white.
Searing pain sent scream after scream from her trembling lips as Bud slowly sank his giant cock deeper and deeper into her belly without the slightest mercy. The head of his cock banged hard against Carol's cervix and her face twisted in pain and pleasure and she pleaded, "Oh, please!"
It was rape, it was brutal and barbaric rape and Carol was in terrible pain as Bud continued to fuck her faster and faster. Then, almost a miracle, Carol went above the pain as Bud continued to fuck her, and she began to enjoy the helplessness of her plight. It was exciting to be so humiliated and hurt. She felt a fire in her loins and began rotating her hips while Kit said, "Look! She likes it! Fuck her hard, Bud!"
Others called out and Carol heard her own voice, hoarse and low, "Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me to death!"
Bud responded savagely, banging Carol's helpless naked body like a rag doll around the mattress. People let go of her now and she bent her knees upward and wrapped her legs around Bud and fucked her cunt back at him with all her might. Cocks were in her hands now and she stroked them. Others were caressing her body and whispering obscene things ... Couples were fucking on the floor all around her. A voice said, "Dud, roll her over and I'll get her from behind."
Carol gritted her teeth and sweated, nearing still another orgasm, knowing what the man meant. Without hesitation she clutched Bud and the two of them rolled overhand she was on top of him, her creamy white buttocks exposed, her legs wide apart and her tiny anus in plain view.
Someone smeared her anus with Vaseline and, before she could speak, a cock was plunging home through the tight elastic mouth. She screamed in pain again, but found she was pinned in place between the two men.
The men began fucking her at once and Carol was helpless to move with their hands holding her by the hips and their cocks, like two cruel skewers, holding her in place. She screamed as the two fucked her without mercy. Now once more she was beyond the pain to where her screams became whimpers, her whimpers graduating to moans of delight. This was the final humiliation. There was nothing more they could do to her.
Yes, there was one thing! A man kneeled in front of her and she sucked on his cock while her body was battered back and forth and strange Bands were caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples and Carol came in the most powerful orgasm she had ever had. The room was fading from sight as she felt her body go limp and weak. Orgasms and moans were everywhere. Flesh, hot writhing flesh surrounded her. The last thing she remembered was Ted's face way off in the corner of the room. He was all dressed and appeared to be waving goodbye. There was a momentary stab of pain in her heart and then she was again riding the crest of an orgasm ... and again ... and again ...