Chapter 4
"I think you wore out her mouth, Wanda," Frank laughed in his deep twang. "Look at her tongue hanging out limp as a rag from her mouth."
Celeste blushed even more than she had before, her face coloring and even the nipples of her small tits appearing rouged as the skin surrounding the succulent knobs became a bright pink.
The whole thing was awful, terrible, obscene!
She sat naked on her ass in the middle of her neighbor's living-room floor with everyone who lived around her watching her like she was some performing animal. Her naked tits jiggled before their eyes; there was pussy-juice all over her face and thickly across her neck and chest. If ever there was a time to shrink into nothing, Celeste decided this was probably it.
And she was already so small, huddling up in a tiny ball there on the carpet not so far from any of their feet. She wanted to use arms and legs to hide naked tits and pussy but when she tried it, Wanda yanked on the leash to the hated collar and Celeste was choked back erect. She felt like a puppy dog being shown to the judges.
"Hey, do you see those little tits?" Ralph exclaimed, sitting alone in a chair while his wife continued sucking Ed's cock on the far side of the room. "I think I could suck those little tits right up into my mouth and leave teeth marks that wouldn't come out for a week."
Celeste recoiled physically from his voice almost as if he had tried to strike her. She bumped against the firm-fleshed legs of Rita. The dark girl lashed down viciously with the riding crop, catching Celeste's right tit from top to bottom, deeply bruising the nipple.
The young woman cried and tried to twist away. But the collar Wanda held choked her so severely that white lights began exploding in her mind. Her neck arched back as she rose up onto her knees to try to take the strain from her throat.
With a sudden jerk, Wanda pulled Celeste off balance, tumbling her, naked ass and all, toward Ralph's feet. When Celeste scrambled to hands and knees on the carpet, she was right in front of the chair where Ralph sat. Wanda, the red-haired Amazon, tugged back on the leash stretching Celeste's bare body upward with her spine bowed at the waist. The position arched her chest outward, making her tits jiggle and stretch. Celeste felt like a piece of meat open for the man's inspection.
Wanda taunted Ralph. "Bite one of those titties! This cunt's here for you just like she's here for everybody else."
"Help me!" Celeste cried, almost breathless from the leash. Her voice sounded so faint. Her words were full of terror as things had gone from bad to just plain mean.
Ralph's eyes glinted, then he laughed as he leaned forward, his mouth centering on the cherry of her left nipple. When his lips met it, he furiously sucked most of the fleshy mound into his mouth. His teeth formed a ring then bit down viciously on the tender flesh, sending waves of agony through her chest although not breaking the skin. Her tit exploded with a loud pop from his lips, leaving angry teeth marks circling most of the mound of her tit.
"Please!" she howled, her left hand leaping to the damaged left tit. Rita kicked her arm sharply, knocking her protecting fingers away from the abused flesh.
"How about you, Bill?" Wanda growled, glancing over to where her husband sat quietly and watched. Celeste's eyes whirled over to meet his, hoping for help from the quiet man. But he just sat there, smiling and softly watching.
Finally he looked up at his Amazon of a wife and said: "Let me check her pussy. She doesn't look like she has much cunt-hair at all."
The leash and collar turned Celeste, dragging her back across the room. She was gasping by the time she was next to Bill's chair and a jerk on the chain by Wanda sent her sprawling over onto her back. Wanda grabbed one leg while Rita grabbed the other, and the two women spread Celeste's thighs, hauling her ass completely off the carpet to pull the pussy up into Bill's lap.
"That's what I thought," he sighed, running his fingers through the soft, golden down of Celeste's pussy-muff. "It's not a bit like a woman's hairy cunt-patch. How old did you say this one was?"
"Old enough," Wanda snarled and twisted Celeste's ass from Bill's knees. His fingers clutched in her pussy-hair, holding it tightly as her weight carried her back to the floor.
"Aaeeiii!" Celeste screamed as cunt-hair ripped from her pussy-mound. Her ass hit the floor squarely, sending a shock of pain clear up her spine.
"And you, Jack?" Wanda hissed. "You've already fucked this bitch, so what do you want to check out?"
"Her asshole, neighbor," Jack mocked. "If I remember right, it's a cute little bud that just begs for a corn-holing cock."
Celeste was sobbing as they forced her to her feet and made her lean forward and grab her ankles, with her naked ass almost in Jack's face. He leaned in the chair and used one hand to spread her ass-cheeks. And while Wanda and Rita braced Celeste into position, a thick finger rammed up her dry asshole.
"It hurts!" Celeste cried. It felt like the finger was an ice pick that had jabbed clear into her guts.
"It's supposed to," Jack growled. "You wait until I get my thick prick in that shitter and then we'll see how you can howl!"
The finger disappeared and Celeste stood up almost in reaction as if to hide her asshole from further attack. Then her eyes landed on the scene across the room, and she was almost frozen into her place. Her mouth fell open in surprise. She didn't know whether to believe her eyes or not.
Ed, her husband, was totally naked from his waist down to his feet and his hairy crotch was lifting ever higher into the air to meet the downward thrusts of Joan's mouth as the brown-haired woman greedily sucked on his cock. His bare legs were splayed open with his feet up on his toes, and he used the position to shove his throbbing prick harder into his neighbor's cock-sucking mouth as Celeste stood there and watched.
It was impossible! Never had she dreamed of such a thing. In fact, Celeste had never sucked his cock before, not even to just kiss it a bit. Ed had wanted it, of course-even asked for some cock-sucking a couple of times-but there was something about taking that raging fuckpole into her mouth that Celeste just couldn't force herself to do. And now it wasn't she that was giving Ed that long-awaited blow-job, it was a female neighbor instead.
And, Joan looked like she was enjoying that prick in her mouth, something Celeste couldn't comprehend. Enthusiastically, Celeste's neighbor rammed a saliva-leaking mouth down on that thick fuck-shaft, taking every bit of that cock deeply into her mouth. Already, Ed was groaning as if his balls were about to explode, and finally a harsh cry escaped from her lungs. Quickly Joan pulled her face back until only the cock-head was left in her lips, then her cheeks blossomed full and Celeste knew that the first blast of cum had hit her in the mouth.
Suddenly, Joan pulled back even more, releasing the prick from her lips as she caught the spurting shaft with her hand. She aimed the piss-slit right for her nose and thick gobs of sticky cum erupted across Joan's cheeks, nose and mouth. Again and again the spewing jism spread in milky streams. All of it struck Joan's face as she rolled her head to spread the splatter about. When the cum finally stopped boiling out, Joan turned toward Celeste and smiled through the mask of cum. Her free hand lifted and rubbed it all over.
"Nooo," Celeste moaned, and almost collapsed when her knees went terribly weak. Rita and Wanda caught her and kept her turned toward Ed and Joan. Ed collapsed back into the chair. Joan giggled as she watched Celeste's distress. A long tongue licked out far onto Joan's face, collecting more of the cum.
Strong hands turned her and she found herself facing the final man in the room, Rita's husband, Frank. He lounged back in an overstuffed easy chair, tight jeans clutching his thighs and with a plaid shirt opened three buttons at the top. Curly brown hair crawled out beneath the collar from his lean, masculine body.
"And what about you, Frank?" Wanda smirked. "We've got a bitch here that wants to please you too."
"Please," Celeste groaned desperately. "I can't take any more of this."
"You girls haven't had a chance to say what you wanted." Frank smiled back up at the wicked pair of captors.
"Oh, we've got plans," Wanda hissed. "A lot of plans. But right now it's your time."
"Well, then, ladies-I can't think of anything better than our new little filly giving my cock a massage with her tonsils."
Wanda and Rita laughed sadistically, but it took a second for the frightened Celeste to sort through his words to decide exactly what he had in mind. Then the realization struck her and her whole body went rigid. Her teeth clenched and she squealed in panic. Her fingers made fists and she trembled.
"Look at that, ladies," Frank said enthusiastically as he flipped off his boots with his toes then unhooked his belt. "Our Utile guest just can't wait to get started. She's already excited and she doesn't even have a prick in her mouth."
Celeste tried to protest but her fear garbled the words, and, besides, her captors weren't listening. They were forcing her down to her knees on the floor in front of Frank who was shrugging out of his tight pants. He peeled off the trouser legs and had no underwear at all. As soon as the denim slipped past his crotch, a wild swarm of cock-hair blossomed up. As the pants slid even lower, a thick shaft of fuck-meat grew out of the hair. It was a slab of a cock, not even hard yet and already thicker than the prick of Celeste's husband. The cock-head was a swollen apple at the end of the shaft, already red although far from being stiff.
Frank kicked the jeans to the side and his legs bowed open. Knees jammed painfully into Celeste's back. At first there were tugs on her arms to try to get her close enough to suck Frank's cock, but when that failed, Wanda twisted the chain around Celeste's neck and jerked brutally down, making Celeste fall headfirst into Frank's prick.
"No!" the young woman shrieked as her face was assaulted by scratchy cock-hair. Along her chin lay the half-hard shaft of Frank's mighty prick, and it was the closest she had ever been with her face to a cock. An aroma of musk and sweat swarmed up her nose, and at first she thought she would choke on just the randy smell of a man hot for sex.
"Open your goddamn mouth and suck cock!" Wanda screamed so loudly that it made Celeste's ears hurt.
"Eat a little prick, baby," Frank urged, pushing her face away slightly then taking the shaft of his prick in one hand. Her nose was far enough away for him to waggle the cock at her, the bulging apple of the cock-head slapping her beneath the chin.
Celeste wanted to cry, to break loose and run, but she was their captive and, from what she had seen, even her own husband would help them keep her from escaping. Her back, ass and even her tits ached from the beatings they had already suffered, and Celeste knew there would be more of the brutal lashes if she continued to refuse them what they wanted.
Savagely, the riding crop began thrashing again, carving angry, red lines into her back. Celeste gasped, her mouth flying open from the surprise and pain, and when she closed her lips, they caught on the base of Frank's prick. She tried to jump back but Wanda had a strong, hand firmly on the back of her head as if she were trying to shove poor Celeste's face right through the man's cock and balls.
"No," she blubbered but her lips still closed around part of the cock-shaft, mouthing it from the side with the prick running from cheek to cheek. Frank shifted beneath her and the cockhead slipped to her mouth, lying on her tongue like a slab of meat she was supposed to chew and swallow.
The difference between the shaft and the cock-head surprised her. When she had mouthed the side of the shaft, the skin had been like most any other skin around the body, but the surface of the cock-head was warm and slick, almost rubbery. And even more startling was that there was hardly any taste at all. Celeste wasn't sure what horrors she had been expecting but the flavor of cock turned out to be bland. And there was some sort of demented excitement that was coursing through her now. She admitted that she had no choice but to suck on Frank's prick. Even the length and thickness wasn't so bad, not at all like she had feared, and the softness of it allowed her to roll it around in her mouth searching for some way to ease the uncomfortable feel.
But she hadn't considered the way the cock would react to the hot mouth bath, and so she was astonished when the pliable cock-flesh in her mouth quickly began to stiffen and grow thicker and longer. The warm, throbbing cockhead almost leaped for the back of her mouth, driven by a spear of fuck-flesh that was lengthening almost beyond belief. When the end rammed against her tonsils, the cock-head pushed against the entrance to her throat and more of the length of the growing prick forced itself outside her lips.
Before, she had been holding the whole thing in across her tongue, and now she found that only about half of the cock-shaft was jammed past her teeth. And, where before it had been a mere tube of soft flesh, now it was a club jamming her mouth full cheek to cheek, pushing her jaws wide and stretching her lips more than they had ever been stretched before. It suddenly dawned on her that she could actually choke on this face-fucker, and panic began again to run cold in her veins.
"That's right, baby," Frank moaned, thrusting up with his hips to drive his prick even firmer into her tonsils. "I like fucking facepussy. There ain't anything better than a cock-' sucking mouth!"
His hands were snarled in her hair on both sides of her face. She couldn't pull back without losing most of her scalp. Wanda still pushed fiercely on the back of her neck, and Rita was stroking the bruised skin of her back with the riding crop, causing funny tingles of pleasure and pain.
"Eat prick, you little bitch!" Wanda hissed into Celeste's ear. "You're going to drink a gallon of his cum!"
Rita also thrashed the frightened young woman with words. "You better suck my husband's prick real good, cunt! If he doesn't love what you do, I'm going to tear your tits off and shove them up your ass!"
Cock filled her mouth. The hard flesh scraped her teeth as the shaft pushed in along her wet tongue. When the cock-head bumped the back of her mouth, her jaws were forced even wider apart. The length of the shaft lay along her tongue, depressing it toward the bottom of her mouth.
The prick pulled back, easing the pressure on the back of her mouth. Celeste's jaws popped as they settled back into place and she managed to keep from gagging as her tongue pushed up and licked along the underside of his cock.
"Shit, you didn't wear it out at all." Frank laughed to Wanda, who still stood beside the naked cock-sucking Celeste. "All you did was warm this mouth up!"
He glanced over across the room.
"How about it, Ralph?" he called. "You can't bite her tits right now because she's got a mouthful of cock, but we can prop her up on her knees and you can rip off a little bit of that tight pussy."
"Hell, yes," Ralph answered, pushing up from the chair. "I've already got a boner that needs burying in some hot, juicy hole."
Celeste tried to cry out but Frank's cock choked out her words. When she tried to back her mouth off the throbbing prick-shaft, Wanda cracked her in the back of the head with her fist. Frank's fingers tightened in her hair, making the scalp explode in pain. Rita slashed out with the riding crop, slapping the front of her naked thighs, making her move backward onto her knees with her ass held high. Behind her there was the thud of heavy trousers as another man got ready to rape his cock into the young woman's body.
Rough, masculine hands crawled over her bare ass-cheeks, the fingers pushing the globes of her ass aside to expose the lightly furred pussy-slit and the bud of her tiny shitter. As she trembled, a thick finger ran all the way into her cunt-hole, twisting and turning and scraping against the walls.
"I thought she'd be all dry and here she is as juicy as a whore!" Ralph laughed. "I bet she didn't even know that eating pussy and hard cock would grease her cunt-hole so much. This little bitch is enjoying all this. I don't think we're being rough enough."
Rita hissed from somewhere behind Celeste. "Just wait until I get my whips on the little slut. She won't be enjoying herself then!"
Celeste wanted to scream. She wasn't enjoying any of this now! What was going on was the most horrible thing that had ever happened to her in her life. She had been hurt, tortured and abused, forced to eat cock and cunt-hole, and now this would be the second time her cunt had been forcibly fucked. She had even watched her own husband blast cum from his jerking prick into the face of another woman! How could anyone possibly think that she was in anything but pain andmental torment, embarrassed to the core and wishing she could die?
The hard knob of a cock-head pushed between the outer pussy-lips and centered its piss-slit on the mouth of Celeste's cunt-hole. As the long shaft was crammed in, Celeste whined deeply.
She gasped as the thick prick spread the walls of her pussy, and the cock in her mouth took advantage of the respite. It hammered hard against her tonsils, banging at the door to her throat and threatening to shove its way down. Her mouth clamped shut, driving her teeth against the shaft, and Frank rapped her sharply on the forehead with the knuckles of his right hand.
"Now, don't bite, bitch!" toe swore, his hand poised to deliver another blow. "If I feel those teeth again, I'm going to help Ralph actually bite off those tits."
He would do it! Celeste knew that he would. And everyone in the room-possibly even her husband-would stand there and watch and possibly applaud! Suddenly Celeste felt so brutally alone that it was almost more than she could do to catch her breath. And Frank and Ralph didn't help that problem of breathing at all when they began pounding her at both ends with their cocks. Frank's hefty face-fucker was stroking long and hard, battering its cock-head against the back of her mouth. Ralph was hammering his oversized prick into her clutching cunt-hole as if he were trying to drill right into her guts.
"Fuck her hard!" Wanda shouted, encouraging the men on.
"Screw the shit out of her cunt and mouth!" Rita whistled. All around Celeste's naked, fucked body, the young woman could feel the others in the room gathering around to watch the ravaging of her fuck-holes by two thundering pricks.
"You getting ready?" Frank growled, using his hands in her hair to jam Celeste's face down onto his cock again and again.
"About ready to blast her with cum!" Ralph moaned, his hands biting into the flesh at the top of her hips.
"Then let's blast this bitch full of spunk!" Frank bellowed and his cock swelled even larger in Celeste's mouth. In her cunt-hole, Ralph's prick felt as big as a fence post as it began to jerk and leap.
Cum slammed into the back of her mouth. Suddenly Celeste's pussy was awash. Over and over spunk poured from the two marauding cocks that were torturing Celeste's cunt-hole and mouth. She thought there must have been gallons of the sticky jism erupting into her fuckholes before the fuck action ever slowed down. When the men pulled away from her, cum washed down over her chin and spilled onto her neck. Other jism poured from her battered pussy and flowed along the insides of both of her thighs.
Suddenly all the hands and cocks and whips left her, and the exhausted young woman pitched to the carpet on her face.