Chapter 7

"What are you doing here now?" Lucille whispered as she stood by the door of her house.

"I have to talk to you!" Rhoda said.

"My husband is home and we're about to go out to see my in-laws!"

"I just want to tell you that you can count me out for the meeting on Wednesday!"

"What?"

"I think that the club is a lousy idea and I don't want to have anything to do with it!"

"But you're the one...."

"Bull!" Rhoda said. "What happened to me was a really nice and lovely thing. But you just want to have this sex orgy!"

"Keep your voice down, you idiot!"

"I have to get back to my husband!"

"Well, so do I! But don't think that this is the end of the conversation!"

"It is as far as I'm concerned!"

The rest of that Sunday passed uneventfully.

It was Monday morning when Rhoda and Rosaline were sitting at the table in Rhoda's kitchen. They knew that the doorbell would soon ring and they were very right.

Lucille and Ethel came into the living room.

There was no more pretending and no more playing little games of being polite to each other. Rhoda did not invite the two new visitors for coffee and she did not even invite them to sit down.

So the four women were actually left standing in the doorway that led to the kitchen.

"We really don't have anything to discuss."

"You liked the idea last week!" Ethel said anxiously.

"Ethel, you don't have to beg them to be in our club!" Lucille said smugly. "I just think that it might seem silly to have an orgy with only two women there!"

"You're only having two boys there!" Rhoda said. "Just the one from the supermarket and the black one that Ethel found hitchhiking!"

"Three!" Lucille said.

"You don't mean that you got Michael to agree to be there?" Rosaline said, a little surprised by this turn of events.

"Rosaline, dear, I'm not a child when it comes to these matters! It was a simple thing to show Michael what real pleasure could be!" Lucille said in a very grand and elegant manner.

"Well, then, enjoy all the real pleasure that you want!" Rhoda said.

"But, Rhoda!" Rosaline looked anxiously at her friend. "Maybe we really ought to go!"

Rhoda sighed and then said, "Look! I know what I want and I know what I enjoy! I don't feel like being part of this club! Just because I was the first one here to have sex with a teenaged boy doesn't mean that I want to keep doing it every week and join in a little swapping club where teenaged boys are a commodity to be traded! You are all free to do as you please! Without me!"

"What do you choose to do, Rosaline?" Lucille asked.

Rosaline whined a little bit and then she said, "I don't know. I guess that I'll go along with Rhoda!"

Ethel groaned, but then Lucille said, "Well, that's your loss ... " as the two women turned on their heels and left the house.

"Don't blame me for anything, Rosaline!" Rhoda said. "You're a grown-up and you can make your own decisions!"

"Oh, well!" Rosaline sighed softly. "I guess that it's all for the best this way!"

At that moment she could not have known just how much it was all for the best! None of the four women knew about the things that would happen before the afternoon was over.

Ethel went back to her own house to do a little housework and to watch her regular afternoon soap operas. Lucille stayed in her house and she read a romantic novel for most of the afternoon.

It was just a little bit after three o'clock when the doorbell rang. Lucille went to the front door and opened it wide.

Michael, the tall freckle-faced football player was standing in the doorway, smiling at Lucille.

She remembered the previous Friday when she had tied him to the top of the formica table and had brutalized his body, whipping him with his own leather belt and eventually forcing him to lick the chocolate syrup out of her cunt!

"You're not supposed to be here till Wednesday!" she said in an unpleasant voice.

"Maybe I just couldn't wait!"

If Lucille was anything, she was certainly vain. She smiled at the compliment and as she thought of the many bondage situations in which she could put the boy, she felt her pussy juice oozing out of her cunt.

The boy had seemed very distraught when he had left her house on Friday, but when she looked at him now, he seemed perfectly calm and happy, ready for anything that she could dish out.

She was too vain to realize that the boy had other plans in mind and that he was the one who planned to be doing the dishing!

Michael pushed into the house and then Lucille closed the door.

"So, you couldn't wait to get more of me?" she smiled. s

The boy turned to her and was smiling a calm and friendly smile.

"I expect you to reply to me when I ask you a question, slave!" Lucille said.

"You really like all of that vicious shit with your sex?" Michael asked.

"If you don't go for the vicious shit, why the hell did you come back here?" she asked.

"And don't tell me you don't go for it! I saw the way you shot your load when the belt nearly ripped through your balls!"

"I have to thank you for introducing me to the vicious stuff! I guess I really do go for it!" he said as he moved toward the kitchen.

"Where the hell are you going?" she asked.

"Just looking for a good spot!" he replied, innocently enough.

"I'm the one who will choose a spot! I am the one who is in charge here!" she screamed.

The hulking boy grabbed the woman and tossed her over his shoulder as he said, "You can consider this a mutiny!"

She was screaming and striking at his back as he carried her through the kitchen and toward the back door.

"Let me down you little bastard! I'll have you thrown in jail for this!" she screeched as she pounded on his massive back.

"You love it and you know it!" he chuckled

"If you lay one of your filthy fingers on me I'll kill you."

He stopped where he was and he grabbed at the curly red hair of the woman's head. Pulling her face up so that he could look into her eyes, he said, "Now listen you piece of pussy! Your hurt me bad on Friday and I am gonna pay you back today!"

His voice was low and menacing as he said, "Don't make it worse on yourself!"

"What? What are you going to do to me?" she asked, breathing heavily in between words.

"Shut the fuck up, you bitch!"

He had certainly changed from the pleasant and polite young boy who had come over to her house three days earlier. But if he was a monster now, he was a monster that she had created.

As he passed the back door of the house he unlocked the door and four more football players came in.

"What are they doing here!" Lucille screeched, horrified at the prospect of having to service the entire team.

"I told you to shut up!" Michael said, slapping her across her ass with his broad and open palm.

She was dropped right onto the floor and then there were five sets of large hands pulling her clothes off of her body. Her tight slacks were ripped right off and then her soft white panties were torn from her body.

Then she was rolled over and over as the boy's felt her tits and her pussy and her ass cheeks.

Lucille moaned but didn't say a word. She was filled with fear and by this point she really was worried that the boys might make her ordeal even worse if she gave them any trouble.

There was some mumbling from the boys and the woman tried to hear what was going on.

Suddenly she felt the broad and powerful hand of Michael slapping down against her ass cheeks. She tightened her ass cheeks together, but still she felt the pain tingling through her body.

Again his hand sliced through the air and spanked down on her white ass. She knew that he had struck her in exactly the same spot where he had struck her before.

He was aiming carefully so that he would cause her the most pain that he could and he was succeeding very well.

Lucille was biting down on her lower Up and was trying to keep from crying out. But when the hand smacked her ass with even greater force she cried out in agony.

"Put something in her mouth to shut her up!" Michael said as he continued to spank her delicate ass.

The boy closest to her face was a hulking black boy who played defensive end on the high school football team. As soon as Michael had spoken, the black boy had unzipped his pants and pulled both his pants and his shorts down his very well-developed legs.

His cock was already sticking straight out from his body and he put it close to Lucille's lips.

She turned her face away from that boy, but then one of the other boys pulled her arm around and was twisting her arm so tightly that she was touching her neck the hard way!

Lucille whimpered and her lips opened to permit the entry of the thick black cock.

The black boy shoved all the way into her face to the hilt so that his balls were pressing hotly against the woman's chin.

From that point on, although Michael continued to spank her ass, the other boys took turns in holding her to the floor so that they could all get undressed.

Soon she was on her side and the black boy was still fucking in and out of her hot and moist mouth.

She gagged a little bit each time that he slammed into her.

Then she felt her pussy lips being spread apart and she knew that one of the boys who had especially rough fingers, was tugging on the tender flesh of her vagina.

The head of a hard cock was pushing against the supple and juicy flesh of her cunt and soon the cock head was lodged between the tightly clinging lips of the pussy.

Then the entire length of the intruder slammed against her body and she could feel the broad head pressing hotly against the back of her cunt flesh.

Sliding back out of her cunt, the widely flared head of the cock was rubbing hotly against the flesh of her pussy.

Lucille felt like a sperm receptacle as the black boy fucked her face and some boy she could not see was fucking her pussy.

She was thankful that the spanking had stopped, although she was unaware that Michael was now planning something that would be even more devious and even more painful.

The woman was actually beginning to relax once she felt the steady rhythm of the cock in her pussy and the other one in her mouth. But then she felt the strange new sensation of a finger jabbing into her ass hole.

She realized what was happening and her whole body tensed up in reaction.

The boy whose cock was in her cunt felt the tightening and he delighted at the tense feeling that made the cunt meat cling to the sides of his cock.

Lucille felt the finger pulling out of her ass hole and then she felt something even bigger!

Michael spit into his hand and then he rubbed the saliva onto his hard shaft of meat as he pressed the broad head against the tight little opening of the ass hole.

Lucille was certain that her ass hole could not open far enough to take in the thick cock, but she was wrong. She did not realize how resilient the human body can be.

Shoving his cock into her bottom, he felt the tight clinging of her muscles, but then he felt the intense heat of her insides and he knew that he would be able to get inside of her!

As the cock shoved into her ass hole she tried to stop it, but then she realized that it was inevitable and that the hulking boy was going to fuck her ass whether she liked it or not.

She tried to relax, figuring that it would be easier for her to be entered if she was relaxed. But it was not very easy for her to relax when she was agonizingly aware of the fact that every orifice of her body was being used by a thick young cock.

Lucille had wanted youthful cocks and she was now getting more than she had bargained for.

Since Michael's cock was halfway up her ass hole, each time that the other boy's cock shoved into her pussy it was pushing her a little further down onto Michael's cock.

The cock shoved forward into her cunt with so much force that she felt herself being impaled further onto the other cock that was shoving up her ass hole.

When she felt her ass cheeks being spread by the hard cock that could not be stopped, she groaned out in agony. But her groan was never heard because of the thick hunk of black meat that was stuffed into her mouth.

However, the black boy did feel the movement of the woman's throat. There was a strange sort of tingling sensation as he felt her throat and her tongue vibrate against his cock.

And that was all that he needed to bring him off!

He pressed in hotly against her face and then his thick organ started to shoot out load after load of hot cock juice.

The woman was afraid that she would choke. So she tried to swallow the black boy's gism, but as she pressed her throat muscles together to swallow down the thick substance, she realized that her muscles were actually tightening around the sensitive head of the cock.

She was milking the cock of more of its juice.

The effort that she was putting in to swallowing the cock juice of the black stud was so great that she was breathing hoarsely and she could not catch her breath.

Michael, with his cock lodged firmly up the woman's ass hole was able to feel every little quiver and vibration in her body. When he felt her hoarse breathing he could feel a little movement in her body.

That movement touched against his cock and he soon found himself slamming very hard and fast into her.

The whole length of his hard cock was shoved up into her guts and then she opened her eyes in shock as she felt the cock head slap firmly against her delicate insides.

There was a thin membrane inside of her body and the boy who was fucking her pussy could feel the cock that was in her ass as it slapped against the other side of that membrane!

As Michael's cock slammed against the ass hole side of the membrane, the boy on the other side of the membrane felt the movement inside of the woman's body and he shuddered with delight.

That pressure against his cock made the cock juice boil up out of his balls and shoot up into the woman's pussy!

All three of the boys were cumming inside of the woman's body and she felt a quivering in her cunt flesh that was more violent than any she had felt before.

As soon as the two boys pulled out of her cunt and her mouth, their places were taken by two other boys.

Michael continued to fuck her up the ass, and soon the tightest of all of the holes in her body was no longer quite so tight!

It was a half an hour later before all of the boys had satisfied the cravings of their cocks. But, although they had spilled loads of youthful gism in all of Lucille's orifices, Michael had not yet satisfied all of his urge for vengeance.

He opened the refrigerator door. He had been planning to do something with the. chocolate syrup, but then he saw the can of whipped cream that was standing next to the syrup.

Lucille had been in a stupor on the floor. The juices were dribbling out of her body and she was a mess.

She was not even aware of what was going on around her.

But, you can bet that when she felt the strange sensation of something plastic against the delicate lips of her pussy she began to open her eyes and blink. She was about to look up so that she could see exactly what was going on down in the area of her vagina.

Then there was a cold squirt up into her body that made her tense Up and look up at the same time.

She moaned in a high pitched voice as she felt the nozzle of the whipped cream can shoving loads of chilly white cream up into her cunt.

Shuddering, she was held down by the boys as her pussy was filled up with whipped cream.

Even though all of the boys had felt drained of juices, they were excited once again by the struggles of the vicious woman.

Once they were certain that her cunt was absolutely filled up with whipped cream, Michael shoved his cock up that tight hole and he felt the slippery substance as he rubbed back and forth inside of her body!

Then the black stud sprayed whipped cream all over his cock and shoved his fattening morsel into her mouth.

By the time that the boys were ready to leave her house, every inch of her body, including her bright red hair, had been covered with whipped cream!

"You brought this on yourself, you bitch!" Michael said as he stood over the cowering form of the woman who had been so cruel to him.

She knew that she had wanted to be a dominatrix and that she had been brutal in her humiliations of the boy. She had never guessed that he would return and bring along a gang of his friends to brutalize and humiliate her in return.

"I just never expected ... " she began in a weak voice.

"Remember!" Michael warned her as he looked at the pitiful, whipped cream covered naked woman on the floor. "Boys will be boys!"

And he looked at her and laughed.