Chapter 11
"Hey, O'Connors... you better get your ass over here!"
Heavy footsteps clomped on the wooden pier until they came to rest at the side of a wrenched open crate. He squinted against the sun down into the padded wooden box at the sleek white nakedness of a woman cramped up in prenatal position with a cloth wrapped around her gorgeous, distorted features. She did not stir, though a slow exhalation of breath indicated life.
O'Connors stripped off his suit coat. "Get the ambulance, you idiot!" His firm fingers went to work loosening the gag on Joanne Carlson's mouth. Protectively, he tucked his suit coat over the lush bumps and curves of her naked young body, but not before the tempting tickle in his loins gave birth to a knotting stir in the pit of his gut.
The blonde head moved, imperceptibly at first, and then he gazed down to see two blue eyes blink against, the piercing sunlight.
"You're going to be okay," he assured her, sucking in his breath from too much sweet exposure to that silken length of alabaster thigh. "But we've got a few questions to ask you first..."
"Huh?" And Joanne fell back into her drug-induced slumber.
"Oh God... oh, dear God! What were they going to do to her now? Desperately, Jan tried to struggle to keep her wits against the powerful fear, aware as she was of being escorted between her two abductors.
"You asked for it, you little white cunt!" hissed Ben Chow in her ear, dragging her reluctant body along with a powerful force that surprised her. Alongside Kim's agile strength was at work clasping onto Jan's body until the blood refused to flow. Chow's big hand was thrust, between her naked buttocks and thighs, his thick finger thrust upward into her moist and dilated vaginal passage, the obscene act causing luridly weird sensations to race through her loins and belly with every step she took; while the raven haired lesbian was clutching and squeezing with a free hand one of her breasts, twisting and pinching its tiny hard nipple to add to her torture.
"Oh... oh, please let me go!" she whimpered out as Chow began to swirl his thick finger inside her hole, then they were stopping before the glass beaded curtain and Kim was pushing the strands aside. Again, Jan was hardly prepared for what she saw beyond in the smoke tendrilled room. But the maze of naked bodies in the soft light engaged in every form of obscene coupling and act only faintly registered as she was tossed into the center of the room and forced down on the carpet.
On this holiday several Chinese were celebrating the New Years in their own special way, and it wasn't in the family kitchen gobbling up Chinese goodies. What they were eating was far from a dining table spread as they lounged on the racks indulging in smoke and the favors of naked Chinese girls whose paid-for-favors were willingly offered in a twisted maze of lithe-bodied arms and legs wrapped in impossible positions.
Down on her belly on the rug, Jan wearily lifted her head, the heady scent of opium smoke wafting up her nostrils to give her that lightheaded, dizzy feeling that once before had cost her, her freedom. Two wide blue eyes raked over the room to see a man lying on his back completely stripped, stretched out on a rack, a girl with great breasts squatting up over his, his hardened penis being sucked up into her vagina. Another girl with long black hair was sitting on the rack her back propped up against the wall while a skinny man with a frazzled goatee was on his knobbing knees between her widespread thighs, licking her pussy.
Ben Chow was gazing about the room anxiously, the veins in his neck pumping adrenalin-powered blood to bloat his recently kicked groin. The little white bitch was going to get it now... both ends burning.
"You!" Jan nebulously heard him bellow out as she looked up at him from where she lay dazed on the floor, her lithe body shivering with the fear of her fate. Damn, but it had been stupid thinking she could escape this man. Now she would have a roomful of Ben Chows to fight off! An impossible feat, she thought resignedly. Then her breath caught in her lungs as she watched Chow approach a male customer and grab him by the arm.
"Fuck her!" he snarled. "Give the bitch a lungful to quiet her down and then fuck her ass off, you hear?"
The man's eyes danced with lechery as his beady black pupils fell on the blonde haired lovely stretched out on her knees on the carpet. In the next instant somebody was shoving the smooth plastic stem of a pipe into her mouth and the dimpled knee pinning her to the floor from pressure exerted on the small of her back suggested it was Kim's hand that held the stem in her mouth.
She tried to wrench her head away but hands-insistent hands-held her prisoner and it was either not breathe at all or inhale some of the sweet tasting smoke. As she coughed and sputtered she felt the incipient affects of the drug dulling her mind, making splatters of light, to play before her eyes. Then she fell limply down onto the carpet, all fight having been sponged from her body. When she looked up, it was to see two cocks jutting out salaciously from hairy loins, heavy balls visible to her from her position swaying heavily. After the near orgasm she'd experienced from Kim's liquid tongue and the effects of the opium, her body had gelled into a mass of goosebumped flesh... and it wasn't Jan who extended her hand to touch the nearest bloated sac.
Ben Chow gave a start, when her fingers tenderly touched his bloated balls, and lewdly he grabbed hold of his long, thick girth to stroke it. She had never felt like this before... all sensation. Truly, her body had taken control of her senses. Fear, resistance and the gut knotting desire to escape these torrid souls grasp had gone up in smoke. The tickle of the carpet under her belly was like the touch of a gentle man's hand and she reveled in it, letting her touch rest on the thick pile, her nostrils flaring to take in more of the wafting smoke tendrilling the air in blue curls of lassitude and acceptance. Her hand on the soft sac toyed languidly and it did not register in her mind when she heard Ben Chow's growl: "Go ahead, Sid... hurt the bitch..."
"I give some of favorite sport," came the chuckling reply under the bib of a bobbing goatee. He eyed the captive with special relish. Sid had been responsible for finding the girl in the hallway trying to escape. It was only fair he be given the honor of fucking her in the ass, his favorite sport.
Their words all sounded like a jumbled mass of gobbledygook to Jan who had reached down between her thighs to slip a finger through the silken blondish hair and separate her moist cunt-lips, while she continued to finger the thin man's hairy balls. If only she could think straight...!
"Down... on your belly," Sid ordered Jan who finally responded once the command was imprinted in her drugged mind, and the slender bellied man knelt between her provocatively scissored legs, staring lasciviously at the warm, satiny body beneath him. He slid his boney hand along the inner side of her smooth white thigh to the moistened lips and then pink slit of her tight young cunt, tracing the hair-lined separation with a forefinger upward between the creamy cheeks of her firm, white buttocks, watching the rounded soft moons arch and fall in growing excitement to his touch.
Sid felt the desire in his loins glow hotly as he thought about what he was about to do to this blonde-haired honey. Working as watchman for Chow had its compensations and this anal rape about to occur was about the best thing that had come his way in a long while. Shit, the other girls were so consumed and stretched out from being fucked in every orifice of their bodies that even their assholes weren't tight enough to get him off.
Jan swallowed at the dryness of her throat. Her subservient, prostrate position and vaguely knowing that she was still a captive to whatever vile whim that might titillate her tormentor's warped lust, caused her heavily drugged brain to whirl in a growing kaleidoscope of sensual sensation. She had no idea what this skinny Fu Manchu was about to do to her... or make her do to him... she was only aware of lack of control over the sensations swirling in her belly. She sensed him up over her back, hovering there like a bird of prey, and she squirmed beneath his light weight to the excitement of his searching hands, little tongues of fire building in her belly, stoking her dormant desire from the obscene teasing of his probing fingers.
She lay her face against the soft pile of the rug and groaned into it, partially muffling the licentious, throaty grunts emanating from between her clenched teeth. Oh God... his hands... boney and cold as they were, were driving her mad! Her lush, rounded buttocks hollowed and writhed beneath his bird-like caresses, a sudden urgency of tremors rippling erotically over her youthful flesh. She heard his rammish laugh and tried to picture his face, but couldn't. Oh God, why didn't he just do it? Fuck her and get it over with? Somewhere in the back of her mind, she couldn't resist the pleasurable thought of his cock slipping into her...
"Ohhhh..." she moaned aloud as she felt his boney finger slide up inside her moist, tingling vagina and she squirmed down onto it. Yes... do it and get it over with. Ben Chow standing by listened gloatingly to her whine down into the softness of the carpet, her voice unnatural, thick with desire. Leave it to opium to loosen up a woman's inhibitions, he thought, proud of Kim's selection. Maybe if he'd shoved the pipe in her mouth back there, his groin wouldn't feel as if a ton of bricks had fallen on it. Boy, the bitch was a fighter!
"Ahhh..." Jan whimpered again, twisting her lust-contorted face until she could see the effect his teasing hands were having on her, and then it occurred to the wily man that the Caucasian had no idea of what he intended to do to her, nor the mental capacity or physical power to fight him in her drugged state. She was at his mercy, the thought sending a wave of sadism charging through his boney body. It had been a long time since he'd had a white woman, and by God, he was going to enjoy this ravishment! It pleased him that Chow and Kim were finally wising up to the fact that Chinese were more turned on by defiling white women than those of their own yellow skin. Hell, the way the Chinese populated this town, they'd be taking over the world some day anyway.
Jan, her bottom churning incessantly between his hands while Kim and Chow gathered around to watch her performance, made no effort to fight the sensations. The skinny man could probably barely manage to fuck her anyway... and a trickle of irritation built in her body at the thought that he was going to tease her. Still, his middle finger continued to surge forcefully into her vagina and she froze momentarily, catching her breath when the sensations it caused finished skyrocketing through her.
"Oooohhhh... please..." she bleated back at him, trying to twist her neck so that she could watch his maddening hands working back there between her widespread legs.
"I do it in time," he taunted, grinning down at her lust-contorted baby face as she gaped helplessly and glassy-eyed at the continual growing of his throbbing cock.
"Ohhhh... just get it over with," she moaned, the words tumbling lewdly from her mouth. She had had about enough of these people's tauntings and sadisms. Sid's Manchu goatee began to bob as he laughed gleefully as he looked up at the salaciously twisted face of Ben Chow who stood watching enviously while he stroked his own rock hard cock.
"Get with it before I do it myself!" boomed Chow, feeling at last the punch of Jan's heel in his tender spots beginning to subside and leaving him with an enormous hard-on.
Sid sensed the anger in his boss' tone and went to work on the blonde-haired captive. He stared evilly down at her helplessly trembling back, a thin line of sweat forming on his lip. "Get your ass up," he hissed in her ear.
Jan realized the order and reacted without hesitation, arching her buttocks higher, feeling his hands on her hips to guide her up to her knees, manipulating her to his own satisfaction until she was entirely raised before him, high and spread open. She felt the rubbery weakness in her drug-dazed mind and wished he would hurry and get this over with.
He moved in behind her, spreading her thighs wider with his honey knees, the pulsating cock heavy for a man his size, pointing toward the tiny pinkish ring of her anus so lusciously displayed to him between the full rounded spheres of her voluptuous young ass. Abruptly, he inched backwards once more then leaned forward, probing his saliva dampened tongue upward from the moist, hair-fringed lips of her cunt, along the smooth crevice of her puckered rectum where he tried to penetrate with his tongue. The sphincter was too snug, too tight, and instead he contented himself with licking it well.
Sid raised up, sliding in close to her, taunting her cunt with violently pulsing head of his peeled cock until her loud whimpers from the insinuated tip between her wide splayed cuntal lips and the teasing her clitoris increased their nakedly watching audience.
Wanting to get the torture over as soon as possible, Jan began to grind and force her upraised buttocks back against his boney loins, her moist, young pussy searching desperately for the length of his cock; but as she whimpered and moaned, Sid raised the heavy shaft of his hard yellow flesh until its unseeing eye leveled with her hairless, puckered little anus glistening beneath the film of moisture coating her genital area. He might have better prepared it by stretching it with his finger, but what the hell! White women were known masochists.
Anyway, he doubted that in her drugged condition this woman would realize that he was penetrating her asshole at first try. And then she must have sensed its thick bluntness prodding and working against her tightly clenched anus. He chuckled lewdly to himself, waiting to hear her first scream. Grinning sadistically, the watchman wormed the tip of his cock into the snugly resisting little mouth. He could feel the fore-skin being stretched back against his cock-shaft painfully, and gave a quick thrusting stab until he could feel it slowly wedging its way into her desperately cringing rectum, until he had popped up inside beyond the elastic barrier of her futilely clutching ring of her sphincter muscle!
It was a full ten seconds of shattering, un-expected pain before Jan realized what was happening... that his thick cock was grinding its way up into her tiny naked anal hole brutally... whipping the breath right out of her lungs until she choked on the scream that raised in her throat... her brain reeling with sudden panic. It felt as if a tree trunk was trying to burst into her body through her virginal back passage. She tried to pull away, but he held her with his claw-like hands while the agonizing penetration continued in a red mist of pain.
"Aaaaauuuggghhhh! Dear God! Nnnnooo... stop! It hurts!" she cried out, her voice muffled into the thick carpet, her head flailing from side to side in a spray of blonde curls.
Above her, Ben Chow leered. Of course it hurt, the stupid little cunt. She didn't really think she could kick him in the balls and get off free. And the old watchman was hammering it to her, holding her in a bear-hug. "Oh God... please... I beg you... anything... it's too big!"
The nakedly kneeling, young white captive screamed back at him through gnashing teeth, while the perverted twosome looked on in fascination at the sadistically obscene spectacle of Sid's long cock worming its way deeper into the slavishly stretched back hole carnally intoxicated by the knowledge that this girl was getting her just desserts. His thighs were thrusting hers forward, his clenching, bird-like hands slipping her lushly spread young buttocks like an undersized boot back onto his viciously impaling prick!
Jan felt as if she might die from the paralyzing pain shooting up her rectum. That such agony existed was a new realization in her dimmed consciousness.
"Shove back, bitch!" Ben Chow spat down mercilessly at her nakedly bending back. "Shove your white ass back before I slap the hell out of you!"
Jan was beyond rational thought in her agony, but somehow she knew that to disobey would only mean more pain. Every way was pain, pain, pain! Yet she did it... she pushed back, opening her asshole that final measure out of abject fear. Again, she visualized the horror of his tube being thrust into her tiny anus, stretching her buttocks wider apart until she knew she would split right open. But then, feeling a buttock-flattening pressure back there, she knew it was done... his cruel, thick and brutal cock tunneled up into her wide stretched little rectum, solid and extremely painful... but finally better, for there was no more of that yellow tube to take.
She chanted a helpless litany of pleadings: "Ohhhh... noooo... ohhh... noooo," feeling his throbbing cock rammed to the hilt in her rectum, and not daring to move, less the excruciating torment tear her wide open inside. Oh God, she couldn't conceive of the animal attack he was subjecting her to. He was sodomizing her! Again she gasped, but this time for breath as momentarily he remained immobile, the brief respite allowing her stretched channel to adjust to the perverted invader... this rigid and ever-growing length of scouring hard flesh that packed her full! Oh God, she had sorely underestimated this man's power!
She could hear him croon with delight behind her, felt his hot breath bathing her back in goosebumping blasts; he was gasping as he began to fuck rhythmically and without mercy deep into the soft buttery confines of her anus.
Sid, feeling warm, soft flesh of female flattened buttocks pressing tightly back against his boney groin, couldn't help but let the breath hiss from his lungs. He thrust forward into the tightly puckered, obscenely stretched little mouth, simultaneously sliding his hand down underneath and between her thighs to her opened cuntal slit. He could feel the moisture from the smooth, fleshy lips seeping out to cover the softness of her pubic fleece brushing teasingly against his semen-filled balls as they swung loosely down between her legs. His beady black eyes locked on his cock vanishing into the tight opening there between the twin mounds of her helplessly quivering buttocks. He grunted again and drew it out slightly, watching with sadistic fascination the tender pink flesh pulling out with it and then disappearing back inside with his inwardly jerking thrust. His breath hissed from his lungs, until with one all mighty lunge, he plunged into her ass in a slow tempoed cadence, in and out, in and out, deep up into the hot clasping hole of her rectum!
Jan dug her nails into her palms, bit at her lower lip until she drew blood and was dazedly surprised when the pain began to lessen, a thread of arousal seeming to weave its way back through her tortured young captive body... although it was still a mixture of hurtful paroxysm blended with weird stimulation. She felt damp between her buttocks and horribly degraded, aware of Chow and Kim surrounding her, leering down and growing aroused at the torture she was experiencing.
Oh ... if only she could think straight, but every attempt at rational thought was shattered by a skin-splitting thrust that jolted her forward... until abruptly she realized that her body was voluntarily shoving back against, his every ramming plunge... thrusting back onto his fleshy cock meting out punishment... aware of a strangely sparkling masochistic pleasure rapidly growing within her. The pain had become almost insanely erotic in her opiated mind and she, was heaving backwards to meet the forward charge of his hammering loins... undulating her hips and moving her buttocks in tiny lewd circles.
The room was vibrant with the sound of naked flesh smacking against naked flesh, the air thick with opiated smoke. Kneeling above and behind Jan's lush white body, Sid watched the reddish inflamed skin of the young blonde captive's lasciviously stretched anus draw back and partially out with his cock, clutching it as if the tightly sucking channel didn't want to lose its possessive hold. At first the pressure on his penis had been almost unbearable, but now it was just tight and exhilarating, the type of squeezing delight that promised to draw the cum right out of is balls with the ferocity of a fireman's hose cooling flames.
Out of the corner of his beady eyes he saw Ben kneeling down in front of her flailing head and holding to his thick heavy cock, and obscene grin twisting his jowled face. Sid resumed the lewd grin; he knew when to take and when to share when it came to dealing with Chow. Now was a time to share.
He watched as Chow reached down and caught Jan by the blonde hair, jerking her head erect, her blue eyes popping open wide in shock. "Come on, little white cunt, let's show Bennie how good you are at eating cock. Just think of it as a penance for kicking me in the balls."
Jan heard the wave of laughter coming from Kim who stood nakedly by, fingering her pussy and glaring down at the white nakedness of the captive. Her blue orbs leveled on the heavy, too familiar penis thrust forward at her face and only inches from her lips. She knew what he expected her to do for him.
"Eat it, bitch," he growled, opening her mouth with his thumbs and shoving his pungent tasting penis in between her pearly teeth.
Oddly enough, it didn't frighten her as it might have once, nor did the meaning of his words and what be expected her to do; the erotic sensations that the charging cock in her back passage was bringing, along with the opiated acceptance of being drugged, caused a maddening sensation to spring her into life.
Slowly, her blue eyes glazed over smokily and her small hand moved forward to encircle his husky, spearing rod of yellow flesh, and she felt him writhe and heard him groan to her touch as she pressed back the foreskin from the glistening head, exposing its pulsating glans tip. Then, a slight, idiot-like smile curling her lips, she manipulated the thick skin back and forth, fascinated by the hot feel of it in her dwarfed hand.
If they were going to ravish her, it might as well be complete, she thought dazedly, and moved her face forward as if magnetized by the phallic wonder, until her lips were locked around it. She heard Chow grunt while Sid fucked furiously into her greedily clenching rectum from behind, spurning her on to suck in her breath and flick out her tongue, bringing it into warm wet contact with the soft, rubbery tip. She swirled her tongue around it in moist, experimental slowness, while the big man twisted and jerked to her taunting, until her tongue tip finally found the little split at its end and wiggled teasingly into it!
The reminiscent taste of male lubricants oozing from the tip brought back the sweet memory of Paul's earlier ravishment of her mouth, and she realized now for the first time that she had barely even thought of Paul since this horrible nightmare started. Now her nostrils flared while her hand smoothed back over the rock hard shaft of flesh to its velvety base, then downward to his bloated testicles. Moaning slightly at its hardness she drew her nails gently beneath them as she had those slapping down into the moist, open slit of her cunt, finally weighing them in the small palm of her soft, warm hand. With her other hand, she again pressed the heavy foreskin back, exposing the bulbous head in its sleek nakedness. She moved her face forward, her moistly parting lips teasingly slipping over and fully encompassing the smooth, spongy head, letting it glide along the saliva warmed length of her tongue as her damp mouth sucked in and gobbled it up.
Ben Chow couldn't believe how this blonde honey was going for his penis. He grunted lustfully above her head that was moving back and forth on his cock, instigating a pelvic countermotion of his own, sliding his thick, bloated revenge-hardened cock in and out of her angelic mouth with a loud, moist sucking sound, guided by his hand entangled in her blonde bob of hair. He watched with delight the puffing and contracting of her dimpled cheeks as she worked slavishly on the end of his cock, while her whole supple, satiny white body quivered from the powerful jolts of Sid's ramming cock smashing into her tender, unplundered rectum from behind, his rising sperm near-overwhelming him as he began to shove his throbbing penis forward between her now receptively sucking lips with a vengeance, his evil, slant-eyed grin widening with every hammering thrust into her eagerly ovaled mouth.
The opium seemed to have deadened Jan to pain, for the thrill of having a man's cock fucking her in the mouth did not bare the horrible humiliation and pain that. Paul's oral rape had inflicted upon her. She was sucking on that hot, pungent-tasting knob and liking it. Jan's brain reeled in drugged, glazed rapture and her body was alive with sensual bliss, even though she hardly felt human... more of a mass of sweating, lust-deranged. goosebumped flesh trapped between two yellow-bodied cocks. She reveled in the evilly, lewd debasement of being sodomized this first time in her life, while she sucked on a man's cock.
Jan ground her trembling buttocks greedily now back against Sid's boney pelvis and felt the tiny rivulets of moisture building in the open crevice between the cheeks of her bottom, sensing the dribbling of it down the backs of her smooth thighs. The mounting pressure, a full, compact feeling in her belly, signaled that something was about to happen down there inside her beautiful empty belly.