Chapter 9

As the last of the four gang members of the "Leather Lashers" finished fucking the now hysterical, naked Jane, Ruth rudely rolled the prostrate Marva off her lap to land with a thud on the bare floor, where she was ordered to "watch" her competition after what Ruth regarded as a "quick little train."

The "mamas" of the leather-jacketed gang had a kind of lascivious rivalry with one another, and each proudly believed that she could take on more males at one time than her rivals. So to Ruth, whose mind had become warped and channeled to these ruthless, amoral delinquents, the fact that virginal Jane had been fucked four times, was only a "warm-up."

Marva saw her chance and scrambled to her feet, trying to run for the door in the hope that she could get out to the road and yell for help. But Buck saw her out of the corner of his eye and made a football tackle around her waist, bringing her down heavily upon her belly with a thud.

"No you don't, baby. You're my mama now, and you're gonna get fucked for that. But first you'll get another ass-warming for trying to run away," he decreed.

Ken, Hank and Davy came running up, while Elsie and Ruth seized the half-conscious young brunette and dragged her over to a chair, holding her tightly down and tying her with cords which lay on the floor in readiness for just such activity.

It was the duty of each "mama," whenever she was serving at the headquarters, to get a bucket of water from the nearest well, about half a mile away. The bucket was in this room now, and Ruth dipped a handkerchief into it and began to wipe away the stains from Jane's thighs, the indelible marks of her maiden loss.

"Boy, she sure's got a sweet snatch on her," Elsie giggled. "Say, Ruthie, how'd you like to do some girl fucking with this hot little bitch?"

"Mmmmm, I sure would! Just watching the guys poke her got me all hot and bothered in my twat," Ruth purred. "Let's peel down raw and love her up some, cause she's a deb now and she's gonna be Dave's mama."

In a trice, both girls were naked, and Elsie, who had proposed the lesbian interlude, clambered atop the writhing, moaning, naked body of the bespectacled captive teenager.

"Now, honey, don't get upset, don't get your bowels in an uproar. I'm gonna love you up good. I'm gonna rub my little pussy against yours till you're all hot and you could fry eggs on that twat of yours, honey. You'll like it, you watch. It ain't as hard as when the fellows do it, and I'll bet you go for me once I show you how. Let's try it out and see, hmm?" Elsie cajoled.

With this, covering Jane's titties with her hands, driving her tongue between Jane's lips in a lover's kiss, Elsie began to girl rub, while, frigging herself stealthily with one forefinger and cupping her titties with the other, Ruth watched with a languorous look and gleaming eyes.

Jane twisted, tried frantically to relieve herself of this odium of unwanted rape-for such it really was. As a consequence, she didn't respond to Elsie, who angrily got up from the cot after a few moments, and snarled, "Goose her, Ruthie, and pinch her tits.! I can't even get her to wriggle. See if you can do any better than I did."

"No-let me go-please let me go-I want to go home!" Jane wailed.

But Elsie viciously clamped her palm over the brunette teenager's mouth to stifle her outcry. The lesbian loving wasn't exactly forbidden, but with a new deb like this, Davy might take umbrage, and he would be within his rights to appear before the tribunal headed by "Big Ed" to demand that the girls be fantailed for their temerity.

Ruth hastily climbed atop Jane, slipped her left hand under Jane's burning, inflamed bare bottom, and slyly probed with her forefinger into the dainty little bum hole. Attaining it, she tried to pry open the lips, and having done so, twisted her finger around. Jane's eyes bulged and rolled, her body began to arch and squirm and thresh against her bonds. Elsie kept her hand clamped over Jane's mouth, her other hand moved to one of Jane's nipples and began to pinch it cruelly. Ruth's right thumb and forefinger began to emulate Elsie's, pinching Jane's other nipple, while she kept her furry cunt pressed against Jane's martyred quim.

"Look at her get hot!" Ruth giggled.

"Mmmmmfffgggggghggggmfff-hffifmmmohhhhmmmmfl'ff!! " Jane wailed through the improvised gag which Elsie's hand made so effectively over her panting mouth.

Then Ruth had a brilliant inspiration. Releasing the tortured tittie-bud, she slipped her hand down to their bellies and slipped her forefinger into Jane's cunthole, found the dainty nodule of her clitoris, and began to rub it back and forth.

Now Jane's whimperings and smothered cries intensified, and Ruth, sensing that she had her victim exactly where she wanted her, intensified the friction of her frigging forefinger. At the same time she ground herself frantically back and forth against Jane's cunthole. Jane's eyes were glassy now and exorbitant, and her breath came whistling through her nostrils as she was drawn unwillingly into a new sensual response.

And then Ruth found her own juices seeping, felt herself shattered by orgasmic fulfillment, and lay sprawled on the naked, shivering body of the latest victim of the "Leather Lashers."

"Now let's break Marva in," Buck Williams greedily panted.