Chapter 5
Congressman McHugh moved closer until he was standing arrogantly over the horror-stricken form of Senator Blum's blonde secretary. His stumpy, thickly veined penis jutted out in its hardness like an accusing finger. To one side, Senator Blum rested against one leg of the coffee table, his face a flushed, sweaty pink from satiation, and his leer almost as salacious as McHugh's smirking grin.
Vicky Martin finally realized the exact dimensions of her position, and tried to scramble away from the two politicians, pressing herself against the front panel of the low couch alongside her, putting one fisted hand up against her trembling mouth and biting her knuckles.
McHugh chuckled in an off-hand, easy manner, as if he were sitting in his Capitol office instead of standing naked in the midst of brutal degeneracy. "Guess you're a mite surprised to see me here, right?" he asked her, eyes flashing.
"Go-go away!" she blurted, knowing how silly and futile her words sounded even as she said them. "Please... just go away!"
"Why, that ain't a very respectful attitude to take toward a duly elected representative of these here United States," the aging politician rebuked, his voice mocking disapproval as he wagged a finger down at her. "And after all the trouble Alexander went to to arrange things. It was planned from the start, toots, just so you'd be where you are now . . . and certainly you don't want to disappoint us, do you? Not a good girl like you."
"Arranged? Planned?" Vicky managed to gasp through her clenched fist. "B-But why? Why?"
"Why do you think? To get at that hot little body of yours, you silly goose! You've been sashaying it in front of everybody around the halls ever since Alexander brought you to Washington, teasing us, telling us we can look but can't touch. Well, this may be news for you, but we're the ones who make the laws. So when your distinguished Senator Blum offered a 'gentleman's agreement' concerning you, why it seemed the perfect time to lay the law. So to speak."
"Wh-what are you planning to do?" she whimpered. "Oh I beg you, don't hurt me!"
"Nobody's going to hurt you, my child," Senator Blum said sauvely in a pretense of pacifying his terrified secretary. "Now, you just remember how much you loved my pecker in your cunt just now, and everything will be just fine. Yaass."
"And you did," McHugh taunted, smiling lecherously at her. "I saw it all, and you got nice and hot and pleading to be fucked. You will again," he promised, reaching down to touch her arm. "You will again, and you'll be fucked again."
Vicky cringed from his brushing fingers, a shrinking tremor surging through her naked flesh. "N-no!" she groaned, shaking her head slowly as she gazed haplessly up into his pitiless eyes. "Don't even touch me!"
"But I am going to touch you, toots! I'm going to touch you all over, wherever and however I want to. You're going to fulfill all the promises of that body of yours, everything I've been watching and wanting. This is going to be one night you're not going to forget, I can vouch for that...."
The obscenities droned on and on, but it was as if a switch had suddenly been pulled somewhere in the girl's tortured and drunken brain, completely blotting out the rest of Congressman McHugh's lewd words. The total shock of turning from the moist, hot heaven of sexual release, and seeing the nude form of another man greedily spying on her, had pushed Vicky dangerously close to insanity. Hearing his salacious threats, his revelation that Senator Blum had planned her entire seduction, and learning that both men were far more corrupt and evil than she could ever have imagined, had almost sent her crazy. If it had not been for the liquor and the embers of passion which still glowed faintly through her flesh, she would surely have become a raving maniac in that moment while she crouched by the couch. She sprawled in a half-daze of tumbling, disjointed thoughts and emotions, nothing making any sense to her until she was suddenly jerked back to painful reality. Representative McHugh was kneeling beside her, his flaming eyes and hot breath so close now to her tender skin that they seemed to burn a hole straight through to her reeling, insensate mind.
"I do believe you've struck a valuable deposit, Alexander," he said huskily, his course fingers moving over the rounded whiteness of her firm thighs, twisting and kneading the softly yielding flesh of her hips. "She's no dry hole, that's for sure. She's got rich untapped resources, and by all that's holy, I'm going to have fun drilling for a gusher!"
"Well, if the first time were any indication," Senator Blum replied, crawling closer, "this dear sweet child doesn't have any energy crisis-unless it's too much!"
Congressman McHugh sat back on his haunches for a moment, inspecting the erotic portrait of the young blonde's curvaceous body quivering in helpless prostration. "Help me turn her over," he croaked, no longer able to contain his urgent lust. "Turn her over on her belly and then hold her down."
"Lord, no . . . no . . ." Vicky mewled in frigid terror, but she was unable to resist when the two politicians clutched her and rolled her over harshly on the carpet. She lay quaking on her stomach, her face pressed into the matting, her eyes clenched shut with bitter shame and misery.
"What are you going to do to her, Jerome?" the senator asked. "Fuck her dog-style?"
"Godddd!" Vicky sobbed against the carpet, tears streaming from her eyes and down her softly crimsoning cheeks. Fuck her like a dog . . as if she were nothing better than a bitch in heat! She winced at the lewd idea, then shuddered as she felt a small, unwanted tingle of excitement lance through her loins from the very perversity of such humiliating defilement. Miserably, she sensed that her explosive emotions which had been loosened when Senator Blum had been fucking her, were barely banked now and could be fanned into a raging inferno again, consuming her flesh in a fire of wanton lust. Dear God, she must fight her new-found yearnings! She must not surrender as she had before to the betrayal of her body's wicked desires! She mustn't let them win! She mustn't...!
Senator Blum heard his naked secretary's groaning shame, and grinned diabolically at McHugh. He was squatting in front of her face, leaning forward slightly and pinning down her shoulders with his arms, following her every squirming motion to insure she could not get up off the floor. He watched with interest as the older representative positioned himself over the lush curve of her quivering, upthrust buttocks, and he felt Vicky clenching every muscle of her body when McHugh fingered her rounded young ass-cheeks, cupping their full-swelling ripeness with horny delight.
Vicky felt the representative's calloused old hands shakily groping at her sensitive buttocks. She tried to pull away from his loathsome touch, but the weight of Senator Blum's hands on her neck and shoulders held her firmly to the carpet. McHugh clutched more frantically, gripping the moons of her buttocks in a taloned bite as he tried to lever her hips ofE the floor.
"Up, toots, up!" she heard him panting. "Get up on your knees and waggle your sweet ass for me!"
Vicky attempted to resist. As she had when the Senator had first stripped her naked, she flattened herself against the carpet instead of blindly obeying the lurid command, this time locking her ankles together and stiffening the muscles of her thighs and buttocks as well. But she knew with tragic fatalism that her defense was hopeless and she couldn't hold out long against her inevitable fate. The fingers clawing her hips tugged with powerful insistence, and Senator Blum pushed her face harder against the floor, cutting off her air and causing a faint dizziness to sweep over her. Her body went limp, and by the time she'd recovered her breath, her buttocks were waving high in abject submission to the aroused old politician kneeling behind her.
Sobbing in hopeless resignation, Vicky relaxed and ceased her struggles. There was nothing left now but the horrible surrender to McHugh's obscene desires, her conquered body to be used like a helpless toy in his quest for satisfaction . . . satisfaction that would only come when he'd spewed his ancient sperm deep up inside her belly.
"Spread that ass wider, toots!" Representative McHugh demanded, his rheumy eyes gleaming licentiously. "As wide apart as you can!"
The nakedly cowering girl responded, now beyond all resistance or care. She moved her knees apart until the whole of her tender little cunt slit was exposed, still warm and moist from her orgasmic secretions, her blonde pubic hair matted with Senator Blum's ejaculations. Representative McHugh lowered his face until it was on the same level as the thin, pink folds of her young vagina, and eager for more, he placed his hands on her resilient buttocks and determinedly pressed outward. He stared engrossed at the smooth inner valley between her hair-fringed lips, viewing all of her pussy from clitoris to anus, tender and pearl-like. He spied some whitish moisture from the Senator's recent dimming, but that didn't bother him; what the hell, a guy got used to that after the number of group-sex and swap-club orgies he'd attended! It even added a certain piquancy as far as he was concerned, like sprinkling a little spice on delicious food. Ahhhh . . . and what a feast she had set before his eyes!
McHugh removed one hand and placed it on his mouth. He fumbled with his false teeth and then took them out, placing the dentures carefully on the coffee table nearby, where they seemed to smile back at him with a lewd porcelain grin. He moved closer between the sobbing girl's legs, breathing deeply of her cunt fragrance as it drifted enticingly up to flare his nostrils . . . and then he blew softly out through his puckered lips, directly against the sensitive crevice of her exposed pink pussy.
Vicky squirmed in embarrassed surprise, but before she could react further, McHugh thrust his tongue forward and touched the tender folds of her warmly pulsating vagina. She gasped, shocked from the unexpected wet contact with her cunt slit, and jerked forward to escape the hot, teasing touch of his withered mouth. But Senator Blum tightened his hands on her shoulders so she couldn't slip away, while McHugh thrust his tongue deeper into her succulent young pussy, pushing his gums closer and beginning to work at the whole naked plane of her uptilted vagina.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" she mewled in a muffled tone. "Ohhhh no! No, don't!"
The kneeling politican's only response was a throaty laugh and a further teasing stab of his tongue up into the shame-clenched lips of her cringing pussy. McHugh could feel her trying desperately to pull her wide-splayed hips away from his slippery probe, and he could hear her whimper in moaning anguish to the perversion he was forcing her to accept. The satin flesh and soft blonde pubic hair brushed teasingly against his nose and chin while she clenched her thighs in mortification, but despite her shame and abhorrence, he could taste the beginning droplets of involuntary secretions. He knew her healthy young body was starting to tentatively react even if her mind still rebelled. The clear lubrications were slowly seeping from her subconsciously responding cunt, a delightful mixture heightened by her unwilling arousal and the remainder of Senator Blum's semen.
"No, don't ... please, don't. . . ." Vicky changed as the congressman swirled his tongue around deep in her submissive pussy. Despite the horror and embarrassment from the depravity he was subjecting her to, she felt an undeniable throb of wanton delight forcing its way unwantedly through her naked loins. She could feel the fleshy lips of her sensually awakened cunt pulsing gently with desire, as if demanding more of the wet licking tongue deeper between their sensitive folds. She could sense tormenting shivers of forbidden sensations starting to ripple through her nerves no matter how she resolved that they should not, their lewd intensity increasing as she envisioned the helplessness of her obscene kneeling position. Her toes curled against the carpeting and her legs began to quiver responsively to the quickening liquid caress of his toothless mouth, unable to restrain her rising emotions. Against all her hopes and promises, her nubile breasts swung beneath her chest with a growing hardness, their crimson nipples protruding in a firmness which betrayed her need to be fucked again.
Then McHugh flicked the tip of his tongue upward without warning, teasing the sensitive ring of her anus that was now clearly exposed between her quivering buttocks. The tight rosebud muscle of her rectum puckered defensively from the lewdly pleasurable sensation, but the sadistic old politician only pressed closer, feeling her writhe under a continuous wet assault on her vulnerable little anus.
"Ohhhhh!" she groaned uncontrollably between her teeth. "That's even worse there! No, don't! Don't!"
Lord, how he was debasing her! Treating her like some gutter whore, just like Senator Blum had raped her without mercy as if she were a common slut! She tightened every muscle in defense against the immoral kissing of her anal opening, discovering to her morbid shame that her thighs were flowering wider apart, unconsciously begging to absorb more and more of the cruel lust-licking mouth. Even if she were married and loved her husband very much, she would never have allowed her genitals to be tongued this way! The entire notion of this perversion had always repulsed her . . . but now, after having seen cunnilingus in the booklets and indulged in depravity on her own, there was little left in her immature mind to resist this further attack upon her naivety.
"Lord, don't let it happen," she prayerfully murmured to herself. "Oh, don't let it happen to me again. . . ." But haplessly she sensed that she was falling prey to her own wicked desires once more, and her sinful body was approaching that exquisite state a second time, where nothing mattered other than total prurient abandonment. The lewd admission of her approaching defeat only made her squirm her smooth rounded buttocks back against Representative McHugh's punishing mouth and chastize her wanton flesh still more. A corrupting blaze was building irrevocably in her seething belly, and in the end it was the mortifying realization of her own sordid cravings that weakened her to surrender. A moan of obscene arousal escaped her lips, unmasking her capitulation to her lusts. I can't help myself! I just can't help myself any longer!
"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" the twenty-year-old secretary sighed. "Yes! Yes, do it! Do it to me!"
"Do what?" Senator Blum taunted mercilessly. "Tell Jerome exactly what to do!"
Vicky knew exactly what the two evil men wanted her to beg for, and the resultant disgrace tantalized her nerves. She couldn't do anything to stop herself. "S-suck me! Suck my cunt and my ass!" she babbled in mindless desire. "Suck me off ...!"
Blum heard the beautiful blonde girl's lewd pleadings and felt the increasing tempo of her abandoned body beneath his hands. "So!" he chortled maliciously down at her. "It's like I told you, my child-amazing things are done and said when in the throes of passion!"
The naked Senator locked his vision on her wetly parted lips that were already ovalling from her shameful arousals. A picture of how they'd look closing over a long hard penis fired his lewd imagination as he held her shoulders to the carpet, and he felt his once limp cock jerk with renewed excitement. The more he studied her lovely face and watched her mouth gasping in torment and pleasure, the greater was his own desire, now regenerating in his loins. He thought of her swallowing a hot load of sperm as he spurted it down her warmly sucking mouth, and reflexively, his lengthy penis grew erect again, straightening into a thick, aching spear of revitalized lust. Hell, it was as if he'd cum only moments before! He didn't need to hold Vicky down any longer, not the way she was going stark raving mad with McHugh gumming her upturned, twitching cunt! It was stupid to just kneel here doing nothing-after all, Vicky was his secretary, wasn't she?
The heavily breathing Senator took one hand from young Vicky's shoulder and wrapped it around his rejuvenated cock. Stroked his hardness to burgeoning length, moving his other hand around to ringer over Vicky's sensual mouth and part her glistening lips. Then he shifted around slightly so that the purplish blunt tip of his re-erection pressed wetly along her velvety cheeks, temptingly near to her pink-flushed chin.
"You like being sucked, my dear?" he hissed lewdly. "All right . . . then you can suck me! Suck my cock! Yaass!"
Vicky had been hunched in a half-dazed state of sensation, and it wasn't until she heard Senator Blum's obscene demand that she realized what he was doing. She tried to avert her head, sickened suddenly at the thought of her face being used as an unwilling bowl for despotic sperm, hoping crazily that he was only trying to humiliate her further and hear her beg some more. But when the salacious Senator tangled his fingers in her long blonde hair and jerked her head back around and off the carpet, she knew with mounting horror and revulsion that he was very serious. He did want her to take his penis in her mouth, just like that woman did in those awful pictures!
"Come on!" she heard him insist. "Open wide!"
"Yeth, do it!" McHugh shouted in a muffled lisp, still tonguing her pussy without his teeth. "Thuck him off!"
Her eyes widened in tormented anguish, and she couldn't quite bring herself to obey the corrupt commands, even though she knew something worse would happen if she failed. She watched in spellbound loathing as Senator Blum pulled the foreskin on his hardened shaft back so that the bulbous head pulsated an inch away from her mouth. Then his other hand was forcing her jaws apart while he guided the hard spongy cock which had so recently fucked her against her clenching teeth. Still she hesitated . . . and then McHugh lashed his aging tongue deep into her sensitive young cunt, causing her to gasp in renewed delight. Blum's thick erection rammed through her spontaneously parting lips, sliding in the moist saliva of her mouth up along the full length of her tongue.
Immediately the Senator began a slow pumping action, his massive penis sliding in and out of her mouth with a lurid, wet sucking sound. Vicky could feel his glans seeping tiny droplets of lubricating fluid, filling the warm cavern between her cheeks with a pungent salty taste. She closed her eyes, her shame and despair knowing no bounds as she tried not to dwell on the depraved assault to which she was being submitted. But it was impossible. The older man's hands were holding her in a savage grip, his bloated testicles bouncing off her chin as he increased the strokings of his throbbing cock into her cringing mouth.
"Now suck on it," Blum snarled viciously from above her nodding head. tfWrap those sweet lips around it and suck!"
Vicky started to cry again but it came out gagged and low as he shoved the sound back down her throat with his pistoning cock. Her lips began to nibble slightly on his fleshy shaft, more from, self-defense so she could keep on breathing than from any eager enjoyment. Her tongue, lips, and teeth closed ovally around the large, sliding penis until the Senator's buttocks began to tighten from the delicious sensations she was causing him.
"Not bad, my child! Not bad! More!" he groaned above her bobbing face as she worked enslaved to end her degradation as soon as possible. "Ohh, you're a natural! You're a natural-born-cock-sucker, yaass!"
The saliva in Vicky's mouth became sticky with the emissions of seminal moisture leaking from the tip of his thrusting cock. She could feel his wiry pubic hair grazing her nose as his expanding penis stretched her hollowing cheeks. Moaning piteously, she felt him skewering her mouth with merciless fury, while behind her, Congressman McHugh pressed his toothless mouth further into the slippery crevice of her tingling pussy. Never had she felt so abused or debauched, both venal politicians acting as if they were trying to meet somewhere in the middle of her ravaged body. She sucked Blum's blood-engorged manhood and wriggled her buttocks back against McHugh's tonguing mouth in an effort to satisfy them, praying that this would be all her cruel molesters would demand.
Yet even as she sucked at the hard, thick penis pumping into her mouth, she felt her naked flesh stirring with newly building passion. Her hips were starting to squirm more demandingly while Representative McHugh stimulated her succulent pussy, her widespread thighs undulating of their own volition around his wetly scouring tongue and lips. She tried to ignore the nerve-tingling sensations creeping forcefully through her nakedly kneeling body . . . but the mean, debasing thought of her vagina being licked while her mouth was being used as a second cunt was too lewd an image for her to resist. The masochistic pleasure of being abused like the filthiest of whores permeated her mind, and she whimpered mutely with a combination of shame and delight. Oh Lord, it's happened! the naked girl droned on in her misery. A tongue in my cunt and a prick in my mouth, and I can't seem to keep from loving it!
Behind her the elderly congressman sensed her now unleashed desires, and decided he'd fooled around long enough. He straightened up from her erotically rotating buttocks, licking his thin lips to cleanse the last of her warmly perfumed pussy juice from his mouth, and then he ordered in a voice husky with passion: "Lif that ath higher! Lif it up in the . air!"
Vicky reacted without hesitation this time, arching her hips and feeling his coarse fingers on her thighs. She knew she was being manipulated to his own perverted sense of lust, and she felt the weakness and trembling in her legs from her own obscene desire to be fucked. She sucked in her breath, ovalling her lips more firmly around Senator Blum's throbbing penis, as she felt the older politician's stubby erection sliding along the smooth, delicate slit between her wavering buttocks. In eager anticipation she began to thrust her up-tilted crevice back against his taunting cock, her moistly welcoming vagina searching desperately for the fulfilling shaft of male hardness.
Representative McHugh had other, more sadistic ideas. He raised his lust-bloated shaft until its rounded head was aimed directly at the tiny pink sphincter muscle of her rectum. He hunched forward, prodding her anus with his penis, finding her well lubricated with saliva and her own secretions. The swollen tip of his cock nudged against the snugly resisting entrance of the blonde secretary's rectum, and he chuckled lewdly as he felt her stiffen in shock and sudden dread.
"Wha . . . ? What are you doing?" Vicky squeaked around the grinding hardness filling her mouth. "What are you doing to me back there?"
"Juth-thith!" McHugh gleefully lisped, and thrust with his flanks, stabbing his cock through the elastic barrier of her now futilely puckered anus.
"Auuggghh!" the skewered secretary groaned.
The astounding and unexpected pain of the congressman's thick penis popping into her tight little anal passage whipped the girl's breath away. She choked on. Senator Blum's hot erection still stuffing her mouth, her mind reeling in panic as she tried to wrench free. But she found herself too firmly skewered between the pair of brutally spearing cocks, and the agonizing penetration of Representative McHugh continued....
"Mmmmnimuuuugggghhhh!'' she cried around the penis between her lips. "Stop! It hurts! It hurts!"
"Nathurly!" McHugh leered, ramming another brutal inch of his sodomizing hardness up into her rectum.
"You're killing meeee!" she screamed in dizzying waves of agony. Her nakedly impaled buttocks quivered and writhed as the vicious thrusts into her tortured rectum grew with remorseless strength. She could hear the representative's obscene grunts of effort and pleasure as he strained to hammer all of his thicky wedging erection into her anus, and she hated herself and her defeated body for the indecent joy it was giving him. She simply couldn't withstand this sordid sodomizing any longer, the pain was too intense . . . but then she felt a strange new buttock-flattening pressure as McHugh's old pelvis slammed against her thighs, and she knew that somehow she'd managed to absorb all of his savage penis. He was totally filling her wretchedly split rectum, solid and extremely painful, but at least she had no more to accept!
"Uggggg," she groaned around Blum's mouth-fucking cock, fearful of moving for the excruciating torture it would cause. Lord, she couldn't believe the depravities happening to her! She'd started out as an innocent virgin tonight, and here she was being fucked in the mouth and fucked in the ass-simultaneously! God, she simply couldn't fall any lower than she was already!
McHugh grabbed her waist in a lunging bear-hug and immediately began to piston rhythmically into her sadistically swollen anus. "Arg!" she gurgled. "Ohhhh! Owwww!" The aging politician chuckled as he heard her groaning cries, sawing faster and deeper in and out of the hot buttery depths of her rectal passage, delighted in the further sobs of pain and misery he was causing her. With an obscene perversity, he slid one hand down underneath her thighs and fondled her open vaginal slit, feeling the warm, slick moisture from her cunt seeping deliciously out to coat his wrinkled testicles as they swung loosely down between her legs. His beady eyes locked on his hardened cock fucking cruelly into the tight puckered opening between her buttocks, watching greedily as her tender pink nether flesh clung to the shaft of his penis as if unwilling to let go. His raspy breathing increased, roused by the lascivious sight before him, and he rampaged the clasping tunnel of the young girl's rectum without thought or care for the torment he was bringing her.
Vicky dug her nails into her palms, and gently bit at the long hard cock throbbing between her ovalled lips. She felt ripped beyond repair up between her widened thighs, horribly degraded in her pain-wracked submission. She knelt moaning and crying between the two vicious politicians, impaled upon their twin erections like a roasting pig upon a spit. Senator Blum wasted no time in matching the ruttish tempo McHugh set up, and he began to surge furiously into her warm, wet mouth in time to the representative's thrustings into her inhumanely filled rectum.
At first the only thing the nakedly subjugated secretary could do was utter long, continuous whines of horror and agony. But as the lust-enraged men crushed into her defenseless young body with harder and faster power, her ravished flesh began to slowly respond to the outrageous defilement, just as it had done the one time before. She was dazedly shocked to find the pain in her anus gradually fading, the burning agony inexorably changing to a strange and lurid thrill that seemed to shiver through her raw nerve-endings. Her mewls of hurt inevitably lessened, becoming low whimpers of passion, of pleadings to be ravaged and punished by the naked older men fucking her at either end. She began to wish that her clasping lips and squeezing anus would be as salaciously mauled as her tender pink cunt had been, savagely raped until hot liquid cum filled her mouth and rectum as her pussy had been. It was just as she'd abjectly feared when the perversions had begun . . . she could never be the same innocent girl again, and she no longer gave a good Goddamn!
"Squeeze my balls, child!" Senator Blum panted down at her. "Take them gently in your hand and squeeze them!"
Vicky cupped the soft, semen-filled sac, sucking demoniacally as she did, not because she'd been ordered to, but because she would no longer withstand the temptation. Her upturned thighs humped against McHugh's fleshy sceptre like a milking machine gone mad, the ecstatic pleasure of being lewdly and sinfully sodomized permeating her body with teasing submissiveness.
"Suck! Suck!" the Senator groaned. "I'm going to . . . I'm going to cuuummmm! Yyyyyaaassss!"
Vicky moaned around the throbbing cock in her mouth as it skewered violently between her tightly ringing lips. She knew that at any second it would begin spurting out its load of obscene male cum, and she sucked hungrily to taste it. In place of shame or guilt, was the wonderfully arousing desire for her entire body to be saturated in heated male seed, and she thrust her loins back at the same time against the more than willing representative, opening her rectal muscles wide to get every fractional inch of his pistoning cock.
"Ahhhhhh!" McHugh grunted. "I'm cumming thoooo!"
At the same moment Vicky's second climax struck her loins, the penis fucking her in the ass jerked in warning. It started spurting needle-thin jets of hot, sticky sperm deep up into her salaciously quaking rectum, splashing against her anal walls and then back out her clasping sphincter muscle to trickle slowly down to the hairlined lips of her pussy. The old politician's thick stump cock spasmed vir-iley, making Vicky hunch forward and submerge Blum's burgeoning cock in her wildly sucking mouth to its very hilt. Then, it burst as well, flooding her mouth and throat with delicious pungency of volcanic proportions. Her cheeks ballooned outward as she desperately choked and gulped, trying to swallow all of the white-haired Senator's cascading semen, clasping her lips into a tight oval band around his pumping shaft so she wouldn't lose a single drop of his precious cum. She lashed out her tongue in a final eager effort to capture all of the taste-tempting sperm as his collapsing penis slid free from her lips with a slow, wet, sluicing sound.
"Nnnnngghh!" she groaned, her once innocent flesh exploding in a myriad of orgasmic stars, her lithe young body racked by the great upheaval of her climax. She shivered rigidly . . . then fell forward, exhausted on the rug, releasing McHugh's depleted cock from the ravaged pink orifice of her cum-drenched rectum. The three of them sprawled on the carpet beside the couch and coffee table, nearly unconscious from their satiations and barely able to breathe....
"Fine," Representative McHugh sighed after awhile. "Oh, that wath juth fiiine!"
"The best little secretary I ever did hire," Senator Blum agreed with a satisfied smile. "A true Caroline Wren...."
Vicky buried her face in her hands as reality slowly drifted back to her whirling brain. Now, with the heat of her tender body gradually dissipating, she sensed the cold return of guilt and despair. Lord, she had no idea what had taken possession of her mind, but shamefully she'd not been able to control the basest of her yearnings, and her sensitive anus and mouth throbbed and pulsed from the depravities she'd begged for. But now, with bleak remorse, all she wanted was to get away from this horrid apartment and these two loathsome politicians. She pulled herself up to a sitting position, pausing to allow her aching muscles a chance to adjust before she stood up.
"Going somewhere, my child?" Blum asked casually, stroking her leg with gentle ringers.
'Home," she said miserably, yanking her leg away.
"So soon? Why? Haven't you had fun?"
Vicky nodded mutely, tearfully, unable to deny the obvious after the way she'd so lewdly performed. "Yes, but . . . but no more. Lord, I can't take any more. Please, let me get dressed and go home."
"Mi' ath well, Alethander," Representative McHugh agreed, displaying rare sympathy toward the girl he'd brutally sodomized.
"You've cum twice now, an' I ain' no spring chicken any longer. We've had enough for one nigh'."
"For always," Vicky murmured in a promise to herself. Slowly, painfully she rose to her feet, seeing her naked reflection in the large mirror-the two-way glass she still didn't suspect. For a moment she studied the raw bruises and pink spots which marked her pale young skin, and then she stumbled to where her clothes were heaped on the carpet. She shuddered for a moment, unable to bend over and retrieve them . . . and then thought how she must look to the two politicians. She'd arrived here as an innocent virgin . . . and now she was standing like some wanton prostitute, callously posing in only her stockings and the dried white film of their multi-orgasms.
A wave of grief and horror swept over her, and she hastily scooped up her dress and struggled into it. She left her tattered brassiere and panties where they lay, it being useless to try and wear their shredded remnants. Their disheveled pile told without words the sorry story of her tragic downfall, and their picture would remain in her mind forever as the symbol of her moral defeat. Then she turned without a word, slipped into her shoes and headed slowly for the front door.
"You want me to call a taxi, my dear?" Blum asked.
She turned to study the nude Senator. Still handsome and muscular, his thick white hair managing to stay improbably combed, he gave her a small, silken smile as he sat in total ease on the carpet. Congressman McHugh was lying close by, his flabby legs spread wide apart while one gnarled hand stroked his wrinkled cock.
"No," she said with a shudder as she averted her face from the obscene position the two made together. "No, I think you've done quite enough for me already, sir." She opened the door, hearing a cynical chuckle behind her, and then she stiffened, pausing again to add over her shoulder: "And don't expect me to be at work tomorrow."
"Oh, really?"
"That's right. I quit!"
She didn't bother to close the front door, tears of humiliation and self-loathing falling down her face. From the open doorway she could hear the corrupt, mocking laughter of the two venerable politicians, their obscene derision chasing her down the hall as she stumbled for the elevator.