Chapter 12
"I... I can't remember," cried Joanne Carlson, wrapped up in the ambulance blanket and lying on the cot in the back of the speeding ambulance. Except for a throbbing ache in her head and the cramp of muscles too long contracted, she suffered no real agony. Except the mental ones, of course. It is difficult to consciously maintain self-respect when one has been-ravished by a lesbian and enjoyed the pleasures of illicit lovemaking.
"Try... you have to try to remember where it happened," encouraged Darold O'Connors, trying to contain the excitement of having discovered this naked young woman packed in a padded crate and headed for the seas. This break-through would have to be a boon to his career with the FBI. If he could find her abductors... what a fillip to his career!
"Th-they were Ch-Chinese," the young woman managed and as she turned her head to look him blankly in the eye, Darold noticed the red welts at the corners of her bruised mouth. "I-I was with m-my husband and... and s-somebody took me away to a... a basement... and another girl, another white girl, was there..."
"Another woman?" Darold squinted, rubbing his chin. "You have to remember where this was. Do you remember the cross street?" Then it struck him and he felt like an imbecile. Of course someone must have placed a missing person report. He chided himself for his stupidity.
Sid, the watchman, stared at the tawny, vicious pole disappearing into the young captive's smoothly gyrating ass with every hammering lunge. It submerged until not a fraction of that bloated hunk was left unabsorbed, straining wildly in the snug, tight, resistant but buttery hole, its spongy, knobbed head probing deep into her soft white belly.
His bullish balls throbbed and his cock cavorted as if it were ready to burst each time he hammered into her, while she moaned around Chow's heavy cock fucking into her tender mouth. She hollowed her cheeks and ground her ass in wild circles. Christ, he couldn't last much longer at this speed!
As for Jan, she was totally lost in the heat of her rising lust... lost to any sense of her sordid surroundings, conscious only of the brutal thrusts pounding from behind into the remotest parts of her no-longer virginal rectum, and the naked loins crushing up tighter and tighter into her passion-contorted face. She sensed the cock that was poling stiffly into her mouth and throat tensing in forceful trembling spasms, and the hand behind her head gripping harder. His hairy pelvis closed in on her until she was certain he was trying to drive his cock all the way down her throat to meet the one hammering up into her tender bowels, and that thought made the British lovely want to scream with sheer, lecherous delight. Lord, but she had never felt so free, so uninhibited and unafraid of pleasure. She was giving and receiving at once.
And she wanted it to explode in her mouth... wanted to swallow his cum and feel it dribble down her throat... then, sensing it swelling convulsively in her mouth, she sucked as hard as she could, scraping her teeth along the trunk-like base of it until they ran over the bump of the corona and nibbled at the cycloptic eye, oozing with pungency.
"Oh Christ," blurted Chow. "Suck you white whore... suck you white assed slut! I'm cumming!"
He swore and it burst like a ruptured water vein, while his cock gushed forth, hot-jetting streams of the pungent liquid hosed far back in her throat, her young pale cheeks ballooning and contracting as she swallowed in quick, hungry gulps, fastening her lips around the jerking yellow organ, not wanting to lose the tiniest drop of his sperm. Yet, in spite of her tightly locked lips, she felt thin rivulets oozing from the corners of her mouth as the paunch-bellied man seemed to collapse before her, his shrinking penis slithering lifelessly from her still voraciously sucking mouth.
From behind she was painfully aware of the violently increasing assault on her wide-split rectum and the near-orgasmic sensations screaming up inside her belly and loins in need of a gushing orgasm to relieve the pressure. She undulated her smooth, young white ass against the driving cock, small pleading mewls of passion emitting from her throat. She was very close... almost there... oh God, she had to climb over the brink to orgasm or her body would explode from the pressure!
"Oh oh, oh, oh!" she chanted, her hips forcing themselves back as the plunging fleshy rod hammered insanely into her obscenely stretched back passage, and she knew that the boney man ramming his cock into her rectum to the hilt was ready to cum too. She could hear the air hissing from his lungs as she gasped and panted, faster and faster, as he forced her thighs so wide apart with his knees that she was almost flat on the rug. The pain didn't matter now... nothing mattered now, but that she cum... cum, cum. In a minute she would be there... Soon! Soon! And then she heard the watchman blurt something in a language she didn't understand, and felt his loins jerk convulsively against the flatness of her upraised buttocks! He was cumming! No... it was too soon! He couldn't cum yet and leave her hanging!
"Noooo! Wait! Please...?" Jan whimpered as his load of hot, swirling sperm gushed deeply up into her straining bowels and she ground her ass cheeks tightly back against his pelvis to stop the flow, but her very action defeated her desperate purpose. The nibbling clasp of her spasming, hot rectum milked it dry and the last drop of his scalding Chinese cum splashed deep up inside her rectum and belly... until he, too, fell away from her, his limp organ slipping uselessly from her forever stretched anus.
Helplessly, Jan groveled on the carpet, still grinding her pelvis into the thick carpet and delighting in the ticklish friction of the wool pile scraping across the swollen bud of her oily clitoris. "Please... somebody fuck me!" she mewled and from the high-pitched tone of her voice, no one had reason to believe that the blonde haired captive was joking...
Especially Kim, who stood by glowering at the sight of the naked white buttocks squirming like a tortured bug. Well, she had just the trick to solve the dilemma, she thought, reaching under the rack for a black box that contained the sex aids.
White slave trade... opium den and forced whoredom. What a hell of a case to break. Darold O'Connors could not help but feel a bit proud of himself as he dropped a dime into the hospital emergency pay phone and dialed headquarters.
The victim of rape was lying quite comfortably on the gurney, the white sheet pulled up to her trembling chin while in bits and snatches she had relayed the incredible story of her Chinatown nightmare.
Now to activate the Chief of Police's interest and they were ready for a bust. Wouldn't even require a search warrant with the evidence stacked up against Ben Chow. Darold scratched his head, feeling a feather sprouting in his cap.
"Oh, help me... I need it!" The words spilled out of Jan's cum-encrusted lips without the faintest sense of indecency or inhibition. Her body was ablaze. It felt as if her entire being was being tickled by a feather.
And then she lurched, feeling someone at the back of her. Craning her neck apprehensively, she stared into the black liquid eyes of Kim Moon who was humping her back like a dog riding a bitch in heat. She had mounted the widespread moons of Jan's helplessly trembling, soft, white buttocks, her arms wrapped around her waist, riding her back, while in her hand she held the black phallic tube of a vibrating dildo.
From where Chow lay, he could see the black tip, pointed like that of his own organ, slipping between the sleek thighs of their captive and aiming toward the target of Jan's swollen, ragged cuntal lips. Then it buzzed on by the flick of a switch and the tapered point jerked and danced in the hot, damp slit of Jan's cunt as the Oriental lesbian quivered and lurched forward, trying to bury the plastic surrogate penis deeper into the white girl's hungrily waiting body.
By God, now wasn't that something he thought? Leave it to Kim!
Sobbing in the inferno of her desire, Jan looked back, willingly shifting her quaking round ass cheeks in a desperate attempt to capture the elusive black penis, the feral tension within her driving her to the mind-shattering point. Oh God, she needed to have that thing rammed up inside her! She had to have its buzzing length digging into the tender flesh of her vagina, scouring her velvety walls before she went mad with need.
But Kim was teasing her unmercifully, guiding the black vibrator about the bud of her clitoris and then stroking it lengthwise over the hairy slit of her cunt, never allowing the tip to plunge into the heated depths of her seeping pussy. With a grunt, Jan reached back and grasped the shaft of the vibrator guiding it to the sucking mouth of her desire-inflamed cunt. With a joyful groan, Kim thrust and rammed and thrust again, spreading the dilating channel open wider as she buried the long, black plastic prick into the hilt. Jan's hotly quivering white belly was crammed with the vibrating, ticklish length.
"Oh... oh my God!" she blurted, her eyes wide and glazed as the thing fucked into her from behind while she stared glassy eyed at Chow glaring down at her. "Ohhh... ohhhh!" she grunted in heavenly relief, and began to move backwards rhythmically to meet the rapid, powerful strokes plunging deep into her cum-hungry pussy. Kim's satiny yellow nudity clung to Jan's naked white back, the tips of her berry nipples stroking against Jan's backbone with each lunge.
"Christ," Chow was exclaiming. "I've never seen two women riding each other as hard as this... like a coupla bitch dogs. Look at the way the blondie takes it... every fucking inch of that black cock!"
"Yeah," Sid grunted lustfully, the obscene spectacle rejuvenating his own heavy penis once more, and he reached down to massage it in one hand while his mind began to devise new tortures he would put her through after she'd had enough of the vibrator.
Jan hung suspended on an imaginary plane of unbelievable bliss. At first, the vicious lesbian invasion had caused stomach knotting pain with the unexpected piercing agony of the plastic girth tickling and gouging at her pink insides, pressing the velvety, resisting flesh of her tight cuntal hole before it. But in seconds the pain had subsided to be replaced by a need to have it deeper and harder, wanting it to thunder up inside the warm constricting depths of her womanhood.
Now, Jan could feel the warmth of Kim's loins pressing against her asscheeks, feel the scraping of her pussy hair against the tenderness of her inner thighs. When she made a sideways movement, she could hear the groans of appreciation hissing from Kim's lungs as the bud of her oily clitoris polished itself in masturbatory strokes against Jan's buttocks.
Then Jan jumped-for joy! Kim's hand had snaked around and her middle finger was searching for the magic button of her swollen, bloated clitoris, teasing it torturously, masturbating it to the size of a ripe cherry. She was beautifully impaled to the hilt on the buzzing hardness and reveling masochistically in the lesbian possession of her devouring cunt.
God, Jan had never been so fully fucked! She never wanted this heavenly bubble to burst. She breathed a deep moan from her lust-pretzeled mouth and began to move in tempo backwards to meet Kim's panting thrusts. The Chinese woman's arms clung to her rounded white hips like strong octopus tentacles, and she ground and undulated her body, rotating her creamy buttocks in concentric circles, abandoning herself to the ecstasy of lesbian love while the opium-drugged oriental men stood around gawking at this unnatural and erotic scene. The contrast of golden yellow skin against alabaster, black hair fanning about a head of bubbled blonde curls, added a fillip of excitation to the scene.
Jan herself wished she could see it all... see this oriental woman riding her back while the shaft disappeared wetly up inside her pussy, but she had to content herself with images. The mere thought of that lithe Asian female body clinging needfully to hers sent a licentious thrill souring through her maddeningly aroused body. In the mirror of her mind she saw her full, taut breasts dancing and swaying beneath her writhing, perspiring form, moving to the delightful, raping surrogate cock that buzzed inside her cuntal hole like a routing animal. She visualized it, plowing deeper, deeper into the stretched mouth of her clasping cunt from behind, a relentless hunk of shimmering, cuntal-juice slickened plastic.
She reveled in the masochism and ground her buttocks back against the sleek naked body. Never... never, had she imagined sex could be so rapturous!
To the side Ben Chow watched the expression of pure female lust on Jan's face as she flung her blonde head from side to side under the fulfilling lesbian fucking she was getting. God, how he wished it was his own cock bringing the bitch such joy. He watched Jan raise her lust-contorted face and saw the full extent of her drug-induced passion... her lust glazed eyes grew round and wide in wonderment as she suddenly, as though her open cunt were spread-eagled over a torturing fire, began to moan:
"Ohhhh... my Gawdddd... I-I-I'm... I'm cummmmming!"
The blonde haired captive wailed until her voice died in a strangled mixture of sobs and sighs, her beautiful young head twisting from side to side as if trying to screw itself right off, her honey hair flailing wildly as she began the initial, bowel-wrenching spasms of orgasm, screwing her smooth, rounded buttocks back hard onto the thick, gouging black phallus with a salacious fury.
Chow watched it all, watched Kim hump against Jan's satiny back working toward her own orgasm while her hand jabbed the black cock into Jan's seeping pink pussy like a dog being fucked in heat. Then Jan shrieked once more, slamming her lushly trembling ass back against the phallus with a frantic jerk as simultaneously both women screamed out their orgasms. The feel of Kim's finger mass-aging the polished nub of Jan's clitoris was the final catalyst that sent her over the edge, and for Kim the grinding, scraping feel of her clitoris drubbing against Jan's buttocks sent her over the brink to a star-spangled ecstasy. Again Jan wailed, while her nakedly quivering buttocks began to contract spasmodically, and every one who feasted on the sight watched the sticky white female cum gush from her cunt to dribble down the length of the black phallus from her ragged, swollen cuntal lips.
A minute later the door burst open and Jan raised her head to survey the room suddenly buzzing with people who sounded mean and menacing. Then hands were grabbing her by the shoulder... gentle hands this time, not the raping, torturous ones she had learned to expect.
Then it all went black.