Chapter 7
Ruth stared down at the now blazing red, twitching naked behind of her victim, angry at being bested by Elsie, whom she personally detested and considered little more than a tramp. A girl had some pride, after all, and Ruth prided herself on being faithful to her guy, Hank, even if she did have to fuck with all the other members whenever they wanted to and of course with Ken's permission. Only "Big Ed" could arbitrarily command the sexual services of all the "mamas" in the gang without any argument from the other male members.
Not that Marva hadn't suffered. Her cheeks were streaked with tears. Her lips were trembling and they were sore where she had very nearly bitten through them after a couple of energetic whacks with the leather sole of an old slipper. But she had grimly resolved that she wasn't going to be the victim, although she felt terribly sorry for her girlfriend, Jane. All she could think of was finding some way to escape. She knew fully well that she wasn't going to escape without having to pay some terrible penalty, and then the thought of being found out by her aunt and uncle when she finally did get back home made her almost sick with worry. To have a spanking from Aunt Edna and her uncle after one like this, was just too much to think about right now.
Meanwhile Elsie was stripping naked, down to her sandals and bobby socks. The weeping, tottering Jane was lifted from over her lap by Buck and Davy, who promptly forced the sobbing brunette teenager to kneel down, as her hands were still tied behind her back. "Now you gotta gam Elsie, that's the rule," Buck told her.
"That's right, honey, go ahead and muff dive me good!" Elsie giggled. "Better take off her glasses, they might get in the way and get broken, and I wouldn't want any glass in my pussy," she added with an obscene giggle.
This bought a roar of salacious laughter from the boys, and Hank took off Jane's glasses and stuck them in the back pocket of his corduroy trousers. "All right, Janie, you're ready for action," he ordered. "Go ahead and gam her and do it good!"
Poor Jane's panties were so twisted around her knees, and now Hank lofted skirt and petticoat again and rolled them up into a neat wad practically to her armpits, so that all that could be seen to cover her was the bandeau of her cotton bra. The flaming swollen display of her naked behind and, even more tempting to the young males of the gang, the thick black curls of her virgin pussy stood out in obscene relief.
"You heard what you hafta do, bitch, so do it!" Elsie snapped. She plunged both her hands into Jane's hair, twisting her slim fingers until Jane uttered a scream of pain as she felt her scalp twinged by what felt like a thousand hot needles. Against her will, she was forced to bow her head down until her face was drawn up right against Elsie's furry pussy. "Suck and kiss and lick it good, bitch, I want my kicks!" Elsie panted.
And then she added, "Ken, be a darling and take that paddle and give Miss Foureyes a couple of good whacks more just so she'll do what she has to do."
"Sure enough, sweet stuff," Ken grinned. He picked up the flexible pinewood paddle, bent over the sobbing, kneeling captive, and applied a furious spank over the tops of her naked hips. Jane entered a wild scream and promptly rubbed her face up against Elsie's cunt.
"That's the way, baby, mmmmm, you really send me! Slow and easy and I wanna feel your tongue against my little clit," Elsie hissed. Marva had not been allowed to rise from Ruth's lap, and so through her tear-blurred eyes she had a perfect view of the procedure, since Elsie was right next to her and to her left while poor little Jane knelt shamefully between Elsie's straddled thighs, her face moist and flushed and her eyes closed as her trembling mouth was pressed right up against Elsie's pussy.
"She don't even know how to gam, you guys,"
Elsie jeered, giving Jane's black silky pigtail an energetic tug which made her scream in pain. "I said to suck and lick and put your tongue in good and feel my button, get me, bitch?"
She made a sign to Ken, who once again used the paddle with three hard spanks that slapped against the lower curves of poor Jane's bare, inflamed posterior. With a wild scream, the captive surrendered. Casting aside all her modesty and pride, she began to suck and kiss Elsie's moist and twitching cunt.
"Ooooh, that's nice, not so fast though, do it good, put your tongue in." Elsie cooed. Her eyes were rolling and shining with lubricity, and her bubbies were rising and falling quickly. Now she took the paddle back from Ken in her right hand, while her left held Jane's pigtail, yanking it from time to time to compel obedience. From time to time, also, she reached forward and applied a stinging cut of the paddle over Jane's already flaming and swollen bottom, drawing new cries of piteous entreaty.
Finally, driven frantic by the pain and repeated spanks, which threatened never to stop, Jane conquered her revulsion long enough to thrust her tongue deep into Elsie's cunt, rubbing against the clitoris, and Elsie uttered a shriek of ecstasy and her body jerked and thrashed about as she had her climax.
"Hey, that was terrific, Elsie," Ken said huskily. "Now it's time to make a real woman out of out little deb. Here, you guys. Who goes first?"
"I will," Davy spoke up defiantly. "I found this bitch, and I let you spank her first, so I get first crack at her cherry. Get up from the couch, everybody and lay that little bitch down on her back and get her ready to spread. Elsie, hold her down by the shoulders and you can spread her legs open so I can get at it."
The time had come, and while the two members of the gang arranged poor Jane's trembling and shuddering body, ignoring her pathetic supplications for mercy, lovely Marva was condemned to remain stretched out over Ruth's lap, her swollen bottom still exhibited to the eyes of all, and doomed to watch the vicious violation of her bespectacled girlfriend's maiden snatch.