Chapter 7

Judy never did learn the reason for the interruption, nor did she care. She felt more embarrassed than ever, and more humiliated than ever. Returning to that office would mean more aggravation, and so she decided it was time to stop working for Stan Gonz. She didn't bother mentioning it to him, but simply took all her things and went home at five o'clock. Sleep that night was very difficult, and she was morose the next morning, until Debbie walked in holding the two ledgers. Judy hurriedly dressed, and along with Debbie went to the main union office in New York, where a vice-president of the entire Teamsters' Union worked. When she showed him the two ledgers, telling him they had been in Gonz's office where she, as the secretary, had gotten her hands on them, the union official had his own personal accountant look at the books, and in no time an investigation was ordered.

At Debbie's insistence, Drew Fargo's name had been left out of everything, and since Drew had been paid off-the-books to begin with, the union never had any idea he was involved. Though he did become angry at Debbie for what she had done, Fargo finally got over his mad and continued living with her, taking the legitimate job he was offered with her firm.

Stan Gonz was suspended from union activities. He and his underlings suddenly disappeared, and the union official ordered Judy to continue as a secretary in the local office to keep it going, so the local wouldn't become turmoiled.

For the next two weeks Judy was in heaven, in essence controlling the office, basically because there was no one there to tell her what to do. Her father was proud of her for what she had done, and told her so.

It was on a Tuesday night, when her father was at the local tavern with three of his beer-drinking cronies, and her mother was at a movie, that Judy, who was in a bathrobe and nothing else after having taken a long, hot bath, answering her ringing doorbell to find herself face to face with Stan Gonz, Artie, and a rat-faced little man she had seen "working" in the outer room at the local office when Gonz had been in power. The three pushed their way into the apartment and closed the door behind them.

"You bitch!" Gonz snapped, and slapped her face a half dozen times. "Who the hell d'you think you are to fuck me like this. A grand jury is convening, and they're getting ready to toss me in the can and throw away the key, and it's all because of you. You goddamn cunt, I'm going to make you sorry you ever met me."

"You did that a long time ago," Judy snapped, her face a bright red from the hard slaps Gonz had given her. "You'd better get out of here, right now, before my father gets back. There isn't a thing you can do to him, anymore."

"I'm gonna fuck you one more time, Judy. If they take me to prison, I'm gonna have the memory of that perfect cunt of yours along with me."

Tearing off her robe, Gonz none-too-gently hit her body with it before flinging it to the side. Judy turned and ran to her bedroom, but the three men were there with her, and were inside the bedroom with her long before she had a chance to slam the door. They unceremoniously tossed her onto the bed, and she opened her mouth to shout.

"You do and I kick the shit outta you," Artie snapped. "This time that sweet mouth of yours is gonna go to work sucking my cock."

Helplessly terrified, frightened beyond reason, Judy was now finding herself being tugged nakedly to her feet so the three drooling men were able to survey her all the better. She looked from one to the other, but no matter which one she looked at, they were all ready to attack her.

All three males converged on her at the same time, grabbing her, smacking aside her flailing hands. She struggled, hitting, scratching, punching, even kicking, and she was once again thrown face-down, onto the bed.

The third member of the male trio, a man known only as Shorty, was a rat-faced little man who had also been a driver at one time. He toadied to Gonz, and that had gotten him a paying non-job in the local. He stared at her upturned buttocks and decided her rounded asscheeks were just begging to feel his cock between them. He loved assfucking, basically because his cock was not too long or too thick, and it fitted more comfortably in the tight narrowness of an anal chamber than in a vagina. This particular ass was really well-shaped, and he intended plugging it to the best of his ability.

The backs of her white thighs shone with a delightful brilliance, and Artie was holding her legs wide apart, letting the three men see the pout of her pretty vagina; the one both Artie and Gonz had, at one time or another, fucked. They saw her curling brown pelvic hairs seemingly beckoning them closer, and Gonz finally said, "Okay, boys, me first. I'm going into her cunt."

Falling on top of Judy, Gonz reached under her and began squeezing her breasts, fighting her hands, kneading, squeezing roughly, this time intent on hurting her for what she had done to him.

"You have such luscious tits," he told her. "Why the hell don't you have the good sense to keep 'em out of my business."

Judy's hard, elastic nipples automatically swelled against her will when they were touched, even though the woman, herself, was wildly struggling. Her body was unable to ward off the caresses caused by Stan Gonz's palms. This time she was determined not to willingly succumb, and she struggled so hard she almost slid out from beneath Gonz.

"Hold her down," Gonz ordered, and the other two men hurried to do as he ordered.

The strong man's hands were sliding along the sculpted sides of Judy's softly rounded body, running over her firm flesh.

"On her back," Gonz said to the two men. "I want her to see whose cock is going to cause her cunt grief."

Judy felt herself being turned over, and once more her thighs were tugged wide apart, her arms pulled over her head and pinned there.

"Just take a look at that cunt, you slobs," Gonz muttered to the others.

"It's a great pussy," Artie admitted. "I know, because thanks to you I've already fucked it. What's more, I intend using her mouth while you fuck her cunt."

"Take a good look at this cock, Judy," the man grunted. "It's the one that tore out that useless cherry of yours and made a woman of you, and it's gonna go right back into that tight cunt of yours for one final stretching. Believe me, if all my underworld connections hadn't deserted me, I'd be using it to puncture holes in the bottom of your cunt.

Artie held her wrists over her head with one hand while using the other hand to caress her breasts, running over the white dunes of her flesh again and again. He was enjoying himself so much, it didn't occur to him to purposely try hurting her. He had to admit her body was pleasant to the touch. Once he was finished here, he would leave Gonz on his own. There were no warrants out for him, though there were one or two out for Shorty. He'd take off and leave them both to whatever happened. He knew he'd always be able to get a job driving a truck somewhere.

Meanwhile, Shorty, who was holding her ankles, was still staring below her hair-framed cunt at the tight pucker of her asshole. It was barely visible. He drooled, seeing the way her prunelike anus opened and closed with her breathing, as if it was winking at him. Judy felt the man's eyes burning into her rectal pucker, and she felt helplessly trapped. Looking at the three men she felt like a helpless Christian surrounded by three hungering lions.

She watched as Stan Gonz walked to the foot of the bed, kneeling between her thighs on the mattress. Without another word or an attempt at warming her up this time, he poked two fingers into her dry vagina, enjoying the way her smooth, white flesh shuddered. His fingertips rubbed themselves up and down inside the walls of her sucking cunt, and against her will she felt her vagina slowly start manufacturing lubrication. She tried yanking her body away from the man's groping fingers, but the other two were holding her too tightly. All she was able to do was lie there, too frightened at this point to cry.

Slowly, a third finger wormed its way into the tightness of the helpless Judy's throbbing vagina. She trembled, gasping a little, refusing to give Stan Gonz the satisfaction of knowing his moving fingers were reaching her senses. His fingers were moving more and more quickly now, reaching into her mind and body even more deeply, making her body produce more of the liqueous ointment. Her vaginal fluid became heavier and heavier and her inner walls ached as Gonz continued teasing them. More and more of her inner fluid was seeping out of her.

"Spread those thighs a little more," Gonz ordered, and Judy had no choice but to obey, feeling him pinching her inner flesh to make her hurry and do his bidding.

By now, Stan Gonz's thighs were lodged securely between hers, and Judy realized there was really no hope of getting away. His thrusting fingers continued sloshing in and out of her heavily creaming interstice, and now she was involuntarily moving in rhythm to the way the fingers were thrusting.

Finally withdrawing his fingers, Gonz murmured, "Shit! You still have the best cunt I've ever known."

"Stop this!" Judy whimpered. "I'll do anything you want if you'll only leave me alone."

"Good. What I want is to humiliate you and make you miserable for the trouble you've caused me. So just lie there like a nice girl and let the three of us play with you to our hearts' content. Got it?"

"No, no, don't do this," Judy plaintively wailed, feeling the hardness of his stiff cock pushing against the opening to her leaking well.

Gonz used his hand to guide the angry red knob of his thrusting prick past the curtains of her labia, feeling the young woman wince with new pain, though it was imagined pain more than anything else.

"Uuuuunnnggghhh!" she gasped, her inner walls slowly stretching wider and wider.

Gonz, thinking she was in dire agony, slowly continued inching his hard cock into her, and Judy, not wanting to accept the penis, knowing the pain had quickly faded and in its place rapture was once again building, began writhing insanely, thrilling to the way his throbbing cock slipped through the sleeve of her cunt.

"No, no, no, no, no, d-o-o-o-o-o-o-nn-nn'tttt ... " Judy was gasping, fires of lust building inside her where she wanted none, as the rock-solid prick continued forcing its heavy length ever deeper into her squeezing depths.

To Stan Gonz this was terrific. Since the first time he had fucked Judy, he had bedded down with a half dozen different women thinking he might be able to find another comparable female. He hadn't, and as a result Judy's vagina felt more delightful than ever. Her heatedly heavy tightness surrounded his masculine weightiness as the crushing pole moved deeper and deeper into her vaginal constriction, making his testicles tingle with shuddering and thrilling delight.

"Uuuhhhhh ... I'm ... ohhhh ... tellll-lliiiinnnng ... ooooooh ... you guys ... ahhhh ... this has to be the greatest pussy in the world," he said to the other two.

"I'll buy that," Artie nodded.

Judy's tender vulva spread a bit wider now, accepting Gonz's swelling hardness a bit more readily now, and the heatedly spreading stickiness of her soft flesh swirled around the bloated thickness of his heavy penis making showers of light spin delightedly through Gonz's mind.

"Come on, Judy," he snapped, his face hovering above hers. "You damn well know it's good."

"You bastard!" she screamed at him. "I'm glad I did what I did. Go on and do your worst, and when you're rotting in prison just remember, it took a helpless girl to put you there."

The mighty length of his swollenly turgid prong thundered into the burning depths of her tightly squeezing vagina, and she was caught up in the sensation of pain he was creating with his thrusts, and the pleasure she was feeling at the weight of his penis filling her interior. He was pressing all his weight on her, squeezing the breath out of her. All the while he enjoyed the deliciously delightful thrill of her soaking tissues clinging to his rock-hard shank. Now, no matter how hard he thrust, he was unable to cause pain—as if her vagina had adjusted to his length as well as his width.

Judy wanted to feel the hurt, and when it was no longer there, she inwardly cried even more, automatically raising her thighs and encircling the man's flat buttocks with her legs. She clung to them as tightly as possible, lifting her fulcrum up with such strength. Shorty was no longer able to comfortably sit on both ankles. He sat on one and shoved the other wider open, his head resting on the mattress, now, still staring at her winking anus as Gonz's fat cock continued plunging into her tight vaginal opening.

Gonz now had every last inch of cock plugged into her sucking feminine crypt. It was massaging all four walls at once, stretching them, though not nearly as much as Artie's cock had stretched them, before.

Judy rode with him, feeling inner thrills building in her all the more. She wanted to cry again and feel sorry for herself, but there simply were no more tears left inside her. She knew that deep down she was as wanton as, if not more wanton than, her sister, whom she had always considered naughty. At this point she was no longer sorry about it. This was the way her body reacted, and that's all there was to it.

"Hey, come on," Shorty complained. "You brought us up here promising all of us some action and you're hogging it all to yourself. Get a gander at her kisser. The bitch is starting to like what you're doing to her. Come on, Stan, you said we're supposed to make her feel sorry for what she did to you. Roll over on your back, with her riding you so her ass is facing me."

Artie tugged his knees off Judy's shoulders, and with a quick, deft movement, Gonz rolled over until he was on the bottom, and Judy was riding him, the way she had ridden Artie in his office.

"Hold her still," Shorty shouted, and for a moment, Judy, who was so befogged by what was happening to her, wondered just what was going on. She lay still, sprawled on top of Stan Gonz, the full length of his throbbing cock lodged tightly inside her as she neither struggled nor tried to think about what was happening. Her smooth white shoulders sloped gracefully into the flatness of her back, and the two white hillocks of her buttocks rose to greet Shorty's eyes, making his mouth water. The dark slice between her luscious buttocks was drawing Shorty closer.

Reaching out, the rat-faced man tugged her thighs apart, and without bothering to use any kind of lubrication, pressed the head of his hard cock against the tiny aperture of her vagina. He rubbed her rectal cheeks again and again, making her jerk, but she was locked in place with Gonz's fat cock still stuck in her vagina.

At the last moment, Shorty spat on his fingers and began rubbing the saliva into her asscrack, gently lubricating the outer rim of her anus. Judy, who had felt her ass fingered by Gonz when Artie had fucked her, idly wondered if that was what the man had in mind. She was totally unprepared to feel the head of Shorty's cock rubbing against her asshole, as the rat faced man, along with Artie, had gotten undressed while Gonz had been fucking her. Now she felt seeping drops of penile lubrication against her asshole, and the more he rubbed his glans against her anus, the more lubrication came flooding out.

"What's he trying to do?" Judy asked Gonz.

"You just keep looking at me," Gonz sneered.

"Gotta get into that ass," Shorty was mumbling.

He was shaking now, his cock dying to penetrate her rectum. His cock wouldn't stay still.

Judy was feeling frightened all over again. This time it wasn't a finger someone was trying to push into her rectum. Her anal opening simply wasn't wide enough to be able to accept the short man's penis. He would rip her apart.

Shorty ignored her pleas and began instantly pushing, shoving harder and harder, squeezing his white-hot cock against the brown bud of her anus with crushing force. Uummphh! He couldn't remember when getting into an asshole meant so much to him. He knew right from the start this was a tight asshole. The cock in her cunt would make it even tighter, pressing against the separating wall. He just hoped he wouldn't shoot before fitting his hot cock into her. Once more he forced the red cap of his hard cock against her rectal opening.

With the rubbery tip pressed against her anus, Shorty surrounded her with his arms while pushing his penis into her.

Judy tensed as the heaviness of his glans forced the hot clutch of her tight asscheeks to yield. Slowly her sphincter opened, and though she wanted to pull away, she was trapped by the hard stake buried in the tightness of her cunt.

The ring of her sphincter finally parted, and little by little the burning cock forced its way inside. Her anal muscle surrounded his pulsing prick so tightly, Shorty felt as if his organ was pushing into a crushing trap. He pushed the thrusting cock a bit deeper into her, flexing his hips and then driving in with all the force at his command.

"Aaaaaahhhhh ... ooooohhhhh ... n-o-o-o-o-o-o!!!" Judy loudly screamed, weeping as Shorty forcibly thrust his solid penis into the squeezing depths of her tight behind. Judy had thought she was through crying—that she was out of tears, but she had been wrong. The tears came flooding down her face as agony tore through her rectum.

Shorty continued driving his hard cock into her ass, enjoying the way he was drilling past her tight sphincter, thrilling to the clasp of her anal walls around his intruding penis. He had every last inch of it crammed into her, by now. He was grinding his hairy thighs against her asscheeks, reveling in the thrilling feeling. The tip of his pulsating penis had pushed into her large intestine and he spun the throbbing lance before partially withdrawing it again, and then nailing it right back into her again. He sighed with a satisfying lust he hadn't felt in a long time. Hers was one tight asshole, all right. He was a lot closer to reaching his climax than he'd realized.

Another loud cry of pain escaped from Judy's mouth as she rotated her impaled body even more swiftly, moving in circles. She felt like a helpless moth with a pin driven through it, only in this case she had two pins driven through her, and each of her movements seemed to deepen the thrusts of the twin lances, creating the feeling her two openings were being slashed to bits. The pain in her nether tunnel was agonizing.

For Shorty, the thrilling experience was unbelievable. Yes, the tight clamp of her rectal opening was fantastic, especially with Stan Gonz's hard cock spiked into her tight cunt, making both holes even tighter. Her surrounding rectal membranes clung so tightly to his cock, he felt as if the outer layer of penile flesh was being torn off.

Artie felt he had been an observer long enough. It was time for him to get in on the action. Damn! He wanted to get his balls off. Climbing onto the bed, he stood with his back against the headboard, his cock aimed at Judy's pretty face as it contorted with the agony she was feeling. Her face was in a perfect position because Gonz was now pressing on her breasts, keeping her from sprawling all over him, while Shorty continued slamming his cock into her tight asshole. Her mouth was wide open, in the throes of distress.

Little by little the stroking pain in Judy's rectum was lessening with each of Shorty's forward strokes. Judy wanted to hunch down against Stan Gonz and madly bounce back and forth between the two penises as they alternately plunged and withdrew from the holes in her body they had invaded. Warmth splashed through her again, and this time the mounting thrills would not be denied. Nerve-endings in her rectum were being massaged as they had been the day Stan Gonz had pushed his finger into her behind. The agonizing hell she had been undergoing suddenly turned to heavenly bliss. Her mouth was still hanging open, and that was when she became aware of the penis before her lips.

No! Never! She would never allow herself to be degraded by sucking a penis—and yet—a third cock in her body might be just the thing to totally fulfill her inner burning.

Judy had little chance to dwell on it as Artie's hand grabbed her brown hair, guiding her lips, and then the weighty length of masculine penis slid into her mouth as if it belonged there. It rammed all the way in, stretching her lips and cheeks with its huge girth, and the thick head crammed itself into her virgin throat, sliding into her gullet as her throat muscles seemed to naturally relax. She sucked like a, leech without realizing it, wondering if she would throw up, not really feeling the urge to do so. Her lips pulled and her tongue licked, as if she had sucked a penis all her life. It seemed the most natural thing in the world to do, and she did it.

"Ohhhhhhhh shit!" Artie gasped to Stan Gonz. "If you think her cunt is something, wait'll you try her mouth. Holy crap! This has gotta be an experience."

Judy no longer thought about the three men attached to the penises sliding through her body. All that mattered was that three cocks filled three openings, building sweetly delightful pleasure in her, making her thrill as never before. The enjoyment didn't stem so much from any particular skill, as from the fact that there were three of them. It felt as if the hard penis in her rectum was directly attached to the one in her mouth; length of flesh running through the entire length of her trembling body.

"I'm ... uhhhhh ... gonna come ... " Stan Gonz gasped. "Ohhhhhh yeeeeeeahh-hhhh, I'm ... uhhhhhh ... gonna ... uhh-hhhh ... commmmmme ... eeeeeyyyaa-aarrrrraaa aaggggghhhhhhh aannn-nngghhhh ... "

His voice trailed off as he began firing a heavy load of white sperm into the young woman's welcoming pussy. The flood of semen washed through her entire vaginal interior, soothing it, cooling it, but building sensations inside her, as well. And that was when the triple climax went off inside Judy's trembling body, one setting off the other like a mad chain reaction. First her vaginal chamber, then her anal tunnel, and finally her clutching throat exploded with licentious thrills.

"Aaaaaaccccchhhhhh aaaakkkgggggh-hhhuuuuuuuuuccccckkkkk ... hhhhha-aaaaar rrhhhhhaaaa aaaagggggg ghhh-hh ... " she choked, gasping, her entire body wildly bouncing on the bed, slamming into that of Stan Gonz while thrilling delightedly to the movement of the rat-faced Shorty's cock in her rectal chamber as her mouth continued sucking the meaty length of Artie again and again.

"Eeeeeeyyyyaaaaagghhh ... gggggaaa-annnggggghhh!" Shorty bellowed. "Hee-eerrrrre I ... uuuunnnnnhhh ... comm-mmmmme ... aaaaannngggghhh ... aaaarrrrrggggghhhhhhhh ... "

He jammed his seething cock into her squeezingly taut depths right up to the hairy root as his hands gripped her ass-cheeks and tugged her firmly back. His balls were rubbing against those of Stan Gonz, and this built the thrill even more powerfully inside him. A million tiny razor sharp needles were bursting through the hollow tube in his thrusting penis as he fired what felt like a gallon of spurting semen into Judy's plundered rectum. Ohh-hhhh yeah! This was definitely the best ass he'd ever fucked.

Now it was Artie's turn. He pumped fastidiously into her mouth, feeling the way she anxiously sucked, and he would never have known this was her first time at it. The thrill was building in him until he lost all control of himself, and he began firing great gouts of white fluid down Judy's throat, and she drank it all as if she had done it twice a day, every day of her life.

"Hhhheeeeyyyy eeeaaaa aaggghhhh! ... aaaaarrrrrggggghhh ... aaaaayyyaa-aaaaaiiigghhhh!!!" he bellowed, loud and clear, as he continued firing shot after shot down her wonderful throat.

Judy sucked harder and harder, determined to taste every last little bit of it as it dripped into her belly. She drank and drank as if it was the elixir of life, and Artie thought his testicles would never empty.

It was at that moment that the bedroom door burst open and Al Roth and three burly truck drivers poured into the room, and the four proceeded to take apart the three rapists. Artie might have been able to handle himself had he not been so drained, but he had no strength left, and the four men creamed him.

While Judy dressed, her father dragged the three rapists to the nearest police station to lodge a charge of rape and sodomy against them.

Judy hurriedly dressed, but inside she felt no shame any longer. On the contrary, she felt good, physically.