Chapter 8

The morning after the orgy, the boys slept late.

Eddy was the first to awake. He looked at his watch.

"Jesus Christ, it's noon already." He had wanted to head back south at the crack of dawn. He hadn't counted on the sexual antics going on so long. He vaguely remembered fucking a couple of

different women after dinner last night.

He couldn't remember what either one of them had looked like.

His predator's eyes surveyed the room keenly. It was obviously a workout room. Chip, Slouch and Ray were still dozing comfortably nearby. All lay on tumbling mats.

When he realized Ann wasn't there, he felt a sudden clenching fear in the pit of his belly.

He sprang to his feet and kicked impatiently at his sleeping friends.

"Okay, you guys, get up. Ann's missing. We gotta go find her."

"Huh? Hey, man, I'm tired," Chip complained. "Ann can take care of herself. She's around

someplace."

Eddy kicked him again, harder this time.

"Will you get your fucking ass in gear?" he growled. "I want to know where she is and you're going to help me find out. Come on, let's go find our clothes."

The other boys said nothing. They rubbed the sleep groggily from their eyes as they headed up to the recreation room. Their clothes were right where they'd left them before the show last night.

On the rug in front of the fireplace.

Several of Burt's guests were lounging about. A couple played ping pong at one end of the room.

They all nodded coolly to the boys as they entered.

"So we're no fucking good to you now that you've gotten what you wanted out of us," Eddy snarled in a voice just loud enough for his friends to hear. "Well, fuck you all, motherfuckers. We got what we wanted out of you too."

His eagle eyes had noted at once that Ann wasn't here either. That made him nervous and edgy.

He scrambled quickly into his clothes. He was startled when Burt's voice sounded nearby.

"Well, on your way, boys?" he asked in his usual cool-friendly manner. 'l certainly think it was a good deal we made last night. We all got what we wanted, I think. Any time you're up this way again, drop by."

Eddy stared him square in the eyes.

"Where's Ann?" he demanded.

"Who? Oh.. . that delightful little girl. Yesss." He put a hand to his chin and looked thoughtful.

Eddy stepped briskly forward and grabbed him by the lapels of his sports jacket.

"Don't fuck with me, mister!" he said. His words exploded from his lips like firecrackers. "I know you know where she is. Now tell me before I introduce your ears to each other."

Burt looked frightened for a moment. Then he shrugged. It seemed he had made a decision.

"I think she went off with a couple of the guests," he said. "You needn't worry about her. I'm sure she'll be perfectly all right."

The fire in the gang-leader's eyes grew more intense. took, Burtie boy," he spat contemptuously.

"You don't seem to understand. She's not just some slut we brought by for the evening, you know."

"Well, you'll pardon me for misunderstanding," Burt replied coolly. Now that he had spotted his bodyguards watching patiently nearby, he felt much more confident. "By the way you fellows

treated her last night. . . well, you can't blame me for thinking-"

"I don't give a fuck what you think!" Eddy raged.

The other boys looked around uncomfortably. They didn't relish the idea of having to take on their host's three tough-looking bodyguards. Not one of them weighed less than two hundred pounds, Ray decided as he eyed them nervously.

"Please, Eddy, calm down," Burt said. "Look, I think my friends wanted to spend some time with Ann. Here, why don't we make your fee an even thousand. That should make up for any loss...

Ray's eyes grew wide. A thousand bucks!

"Hey, Eddy, that sounds pretty reasonable to me," he said.

"Me too," Chip chimed in. "Ann's a good kid, but she gets kind of out of control sometimes. The four of us make out a lot better without her. Don't worry about her, Eddy. She'll get by. She's got lots of guts."

Through Eddy's mind flashed a picture of the innocent hitchhiker they had picked up not so very long ago. It seemed like forever.

Ann had changed a lot since then. So had Eddy.

They'd changed each other.

Eddy felt an obligation to see through what he'd started. He couldn't just desert her to a bunch of jaded perverts. Who knew how she might end up?

No matter what she'd done, no matter what she'd become, he felt responsible. It was he who had told Chip to stop and pick her up on that fateful day.

"Listen, you guys can do what you want," he said in a quiet, determined voice, "but I'm going to find her. Maybe she doesn't like where she's at. Maybe she wants us to go get her." The youth was beginning to feel choked up. He was confused and upset. He didn't trust himself to talk any more.

Chip patted him on the back. "Okay, Eddy," he said sadly. "We'll see you later. I hope." The boy was not hopeful. He could see Eddy was hooked good. He was going to go ahead and do whatever that wild chick wanted him to.

Eddy glared at Burt. "Well," he said. "Are you going to tell me where she is, or am I going to have to make those big boys of yours earn their keep?"

Burt was wise enough to recognize that in his present condition the gang-leader could very likely do a lot of damage even before his boys managed to pin him down.

"Okay, Eddy. I'll tell you where she is, but I'm afraid I can't guarantee she'll want to go with you."

"Why don't you let me worry about that?"

After the orgy, Ann was very drunk and very tired. She didn't protest when someone lifted her up, wrapped her in a blanket and lay her in the back of a station wagon.

When she awoke the next morning, she had no recollection of how she had arrived wherever she was.

She was sprawled on a large canopied bed

between silk sheets. The state of dishevelment of the covers indicated someone else had been in the bed with her, but she couldn't remember who.

She got up and slipped on a pink satin robe that lay on the end of the bed. She went out into the hall and down the stairway to the

entrance hall. This house was even more grand than Burt's, the girl realized. She looked around her with awe-filled eyes, surveying the fine old paintings hanging on the walls and the grand piano that stood in one corner of the room.

She went down the hall, stopped when she heard voices inside one of the rooms.

She knocked and was told to enter.

The room was a dining room-sitting room with a huge fireplace at one end surrounded by comfortable lounging chairs. A large German

shepherd lay on the hearth rug.

Three people sat at the dining table. The two women who had seduced her the night before, and a handsome, dandyish-looking young man.

"Come sit down, darling," said the woman who Ann remembered was called Beth. "Are you hungry? You can order anything you like."

Ann sat in the chair indicated and said she'd like some pancakes and sausages. Watching the others eat reminded her she was very hungry. Beth ran a bell and gave the order to a servant.

"Gee, this is really a beautiful place," Ann said. She admired the crystal centerpiece on the table and the fine china and linen cloth. Everything was in the best of good taste. "Do you all live here?" she asked.

"Yes, darling," Beth said. "Marian and I share the room you were sleeping in. And my brother Hugh here comes home whenever he's not off wooing some movie star or other. Hugh is an incurable movie freak."

"Well, it's not the movies that intrigue me so much," Hugh cut in. "It's finding out what those actresses are like with their pants down that really amuses me."

His dazzling smile won Ann's heart. "You weren't at the party last night, were you?" she asked.

"No, unfortunately not. It sounds like it was a corker. I certainly am glad Beth decided to bring you home, though, so I could meet you. You are a lovely young creature."

Ann blushed.

"You should see her body, Hugh," Beth said. "It's just lovely."

"Why not?" Hugh said. "Why don't you stand up and take off that robe and we'll have a look?"

After all that had happened to her the previous night, Ann had no qualms about following Hugh's suggestion. She stood up and let the satin robe fall onto her chair. She smiled at the handsome man.

He gazed appreciatively at the ripe swell of her high firm breasts, at her trim little waist, at her flaring hips. He couldn't quite see her pubic hair. She was too close to the table.

"Why don't you stand over there?" he suggested. "And turn around for me. So I can get all profiles."

Ann obeyed. Like a model showing off a new gown, she displayed her body for the watchful eyes of Hugh Bollington.

"Tell you what, girls," he said, turning to the other women. "What say we enjoy some after-breakfast shenanigans. Looking at this yummy body is turning me on."

Beth laughed. "I knew you wouldn't be able to resist, darling. You're as much a sucker for a nice pussy and a nice pair of tits as Marian and me."

"Mmmm, yes," he mused. "I'd like to try what we were talking about earlier. What do you say?"

"Great," Marian said, and she and Beth left their own robes on the backs of their chairs and walked over to Ann.

"Come on, darling," Marian said. "Why don't we all go lie on the rug in front of the fire?"

"But what about my breakfast?" Ann asked helplessly. Her stomach seemed more in need of attention than her cunt at the moment.

"That's right," Beth said. "Go cancel that, will you, Hugh? Say she'll have it later."

He left the room and was back within two minutes. He removed his shirt and trousers and joined the women and the dog in front of the fire.

They helped Ann stretch out and began to stroke her gently. Thoughts of her hunger faded, and she started to concentrate on the soothing caresses flowing over her breasts and belly.

Beth stuck a finger up into her cunt and wriggled it around.

"Oooohh, that's nice," Ann moaned. She gyrated her hips, encouraging the finger to probe deeper into her greedy pussy. "Aaaagghh, sooo good! Soooo good!"

"You have such a wonderfully tight cunt, darling," Beth sighed. "It feels snug even around one finger. Mmmm, I think I'd like to taste it."

The older woman lowered her head between Ann's thighs and began to poke her tongue against the sensitive nub of the girl's clitoris. Then she began to make long swipes up the swollen pink flanges of her pussy.

"Aaa-iiieeeee!" Ann wailed. "Oooohhhh. Oooohhhh, it's beautiful, Beth." She reached down and tangled her fingers in Beth's short blonde hair. She held her face close to her pulsing cunt.

Hugh and Marian had each taken a nipple inside their mouths, and were massaging Ann's full breasts with eager hands.

"Oh yes, darlings," Ann groaned. "You're all making me feel so good. Soooo good. Do it to me some more. Mmmm, yummy!"

The three older people were impressed and titillated by the girl's ability to respond so promptly.

They had only been playing with her a few minutes and already her nipples were swollen with passion, her pussy sopping wet.

"Oh, suck my clit like that, Beth," Ann encouraged her lesbian lover. "Gawd, it's driving me wild! You're sending such good feelings all over my body!"

The blonde squirmed and moaned, working herself to a fever-pitch of passion. She began to rock her cunt up to meet the agonizing tongue-stabs Beth was dealing her sensitive pussy.

"Ohhh, fuck, it's so good. Your tongue's making my pussy feel tingly all over!"

"It's such a sweet-tasting little pussy, Annie. I love sucking on it," Beth said as she looked up at the passion-dazed girl's face, barely visible between Hugh and Marian's heads. Beth's lips glistened lewdly with the moisture from the teenager's pussy.

"Pretty tits, too," Hugh added. He grinned lustfully up at the pretty young blonde.

"Mmm-hmmm," Marian agreed. She was apparently not willing to raise her head from Ann's nipple long enough to say anything more coherent.

"Ooooh, uhhh!" Ann grunted. "Oh shit, my cunt is throbbing, Beth baby. You're making me feel so good. Sooo good. Fuck, I know I'm going to cum pretty soon! I can tell!"

This was the signal to the three older people. They felt that she was past the point of no return now. She'd be wanting satisfaction so bad, she'd be willing to accept anything they suggested.

The three pulled back from Ann's body and began to turn her over, maneuvering her onto hands and knees.

The teenager was confused.

What was happening? Why didn't they just keep on with what they were doing to her? It was feeling so nice.

She wanted to cum so bad.

"Why... why did you stop?" she asked hesitantly. "It was feeling so good."

"We know, darling. We wanted you to feel good. Now we want you to do something else that will feel even better." Beth's voice was tense with excitement.

"Yes," Hugh said. "Satan here is a marvelous dog. Wouldn't you like to try fucking him, Ann? I've heard it can feel awfully good to fuck animals. Or perhaps you've tried it?"

From her doggie position, Ann looked up at him, dumbfounded.

"Noo . . . no, I've never. . . fucked a dog," she replied.

So that was what they wanted of her!

In a sudden blinding flash Ann realized she was here not because her hosts particularly liked her or wanted to be nice to her. But because they wanted her to entertain them.

For a moment the thought made her feel very sad and lonely.

Then she realized that there was only one realistic way to look at it. No matter what they thought of her, she was still here in this fantastic house with these rich, sophisticated people.

If she was going to enjoy the benefits of this kind of affluent life, then obviously she would have to pay the price. This time apparently the price was fucking the huge German shepherd called Satan.

As was her way, she began to feel titillated by the lewd thought of feeling a dog's prick up inside her aching cunt. Once again she became aware of the longing throbbing up inside her pussy, and her mind was made up.

"Oh yessss," she moaned, thrilling to her own self-abasement. "Let me fuck your dog. He's such a big beautiful animal. My pussy's so hungry for hard cock!

"You should see how nice and hard his prick is

getting," Marian told the girl. She had been stroking Satan's fur-sheathed prick, so that now it protruded swollen and ready for action.

Ann suddenly felt a sharp smack on her shapely ass-cheeks.

"Come on up, boy," Hugh encouraged the big animal.

Obediently Satan raised himself on his hindlegs and locked his paws obscenely around the flaring white mounds of Ann's buttocks. He began to rock his loins back and forth, trying to bury his prick up in the girl's cunt.

"Hhnnnhhh!" Ann grunted. "Oh Satan darling, I want you to fuck me! Stick your nice prick up in my pussy!" She could feel little ripples of lewd titillation running up and down her spine. She looked back over her shoulder and was thrilled to see the animal's eager face staring back at her. His tongue was lolling from his mouth as he worked frantically to find her pussy-hole. She could feel drops of his spittle falling on her back.

"Oooohhh, I'm so excited," she moaned. "When's he going to fuck me, Beth?"

"Sometimes it takes a little time, darling. Your pussy isn't quite as conveniently located as a lady dog's is."

"Ooooh, Beth, but my cunt's so hot! I need him up inside me! I've got to have it right away!"

The others were catching the contagion of her excitement.

"Don't worry, Ann," Hugh reassured her. "l'l see that this big red prick finds your pussy-hole, sure enough."

The girl mewled excitedly at the feel of the heavy cock banging against her thighs. Her cries reached a higher pitch when she felt the tapered point of the animal's cock pushing against her hot yielding pussy-flesh.

Hugh had grabbed hold of Satan's prick and guided it to the hole of Ann's twat. Then he kneeled watchfully beside the lewdly coupled pair and waited for the dog to do his work.

"Uuuuhh! Aaa-iiiieeee!" the girl wailed as the animal entered her. His cock soared far up into her cunt in one long forceful lunge. Her cunt-walls were spread wide. They throbbed around the thick organ that had spread them so unnaturally.

"Ooohh, jee-zuz! Jee-zuz . . . it's good, really good!" The dog's penetration was so sudden, so brutal, there was a momentary stab of pain.

But once he began to pump rhythmically in and out of her greedy cunt, she was riding high on the waves of a new perverted erotic experience.

She knew it was horribly depraved, what she was doing. But she loved doing it. She loved

knowing that what she was doing was shocking, perverted. Something most people wouldn't even dare think about.

"My gawd, look at that sweet little twat gobble up that prick, will you? Satan, boy . . . "Hugh ran a hand over the dog's shoulder. "I bet you're having the time of your life, aren't you?"

The dog's reply was a quick excited bark. His loins lunged rhythmically forward, shooting his steel-hard cudgel far into the woman's cunt on every instroke. He hesitated not an instant on the outstroke. His pace was hard and swift and relentless.

"Oh, shit... fuck, Satan baby, your prick feels so good in me! My pussy feels like it's on fire,

Satan! Oh baby, I love it, I love it! You do it to me so hard and nice!" Ann was babbling like a madwoman, addressing the dog as though he were a human lover, capable of understanding everything she said.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeee, Satan!" she wailed mindlessly.

As though he understood the human female's urgency, the dog increased the pace of his stroke.

To the kneeling Beth and Marian and Hugh, whose eyes were glued to the lewd action, Satan's prick had become a red blur.

"Ohhhh-ahhhh, beautiful! My pussy's so hot and wet! Jee-zuz, I could do this forever! It feels so good, sooo good!"

She lunged her ass back with a new fury, swallowing up the dog's prick with her cunt in a demented frenzy. Her entire body had succumbed to the maddening, ceaseless stimulation. She was a fire with passion.

Unable to resist any longer, Hugh kneeled before the excited girl and offered his swollen prick for her to suck.

Automatically Ann opened wide to accommodate the slender girth of Hugh's prick. She closed her lips over it greedily and began to suck. Her head bobbed back and forth as she licked and lapped at every inch of the rubbery organ.

"Mmmmm, good," she gurgled as she worked. She was obviously enjoying the degradation of sucking the man's cock while she was being fucked by the dog. Her buttocks were bouncing back more eagerly. Her pussy sucked up the hard canine cock with unrelenting enthusiasm.

"Oooohh, Ann, you have a wonderful mouth," Hugh told her. "That's the way, girl! Keep at it!

Jeez," he breathed through clenched teeth. "You'll have me blowing my wad if you're not careful."

Ann labored recklessly on. Her mouth worked obscenely at Hugh's cock. Her manner was that of a woman who hadn't eaten in a week.

"Gawd," Beth groaned. She had momentarily quit watching the dog's cock fucking Ann's cunt to watch the teenager suck on her brother's cock. "Oh Ann, darling, you're really enjoying yourself, aren't you? It makes you feel good to suck that nice long cock, doesn't it?"

Ann said nothing, but her uninhibited moans and grunts and mewls confirmed that she was totally immersed in her depraved web of passion.

The hard dog-cock fucking her was dealing incredible pleasure to her voracious pussy. To be able to suck the man's cock while she was being fucked only helped intensify her already rampant excitement.

"Ooohh, mmmm, aaaahh!" she groaned. She let go of Hugh's cock for a moment to encourage the German shepherd.

"Yesssss, ooooh yes, Satan darling! Fuck me like that! It's so good, so hard! I love it!"

"Gawd, look at her go!" Marian groaned. The excitement of watching the young blonde's erotic contortions had driven her to sticking a finger up into her own cunt. She was pumping it wildly back and forth, her tongue lolling slightly from her mouth as she watched the red dog-prick servicing Ann's willing pussy.

"Yessss," Beth sighed in agreement. "Isn't she a wonderful little thing? I knew it would be fun to bring her home for a few days. This girl will do anything. anything!"

Aware now of Marian's excited glow from her masturbation, Beth stuck a finger up inside her own cunt and began to pump. Within moments, she had decided that one finger was not enough. Another followed.

"Ooooohh, Marian honey," she grunted. "Isn't this fun?"

"Yes, darling," her lover agreed.

Hugh was riding high in his own erotic wonderland. The feel of the girl's mouth on his rock-hard cock was driving him wild.

Her mouth was so warm, so sweet, so talented .

This girl sure knew how to suck cock!

Yessir!

"Oh shit-t-t! Christ, Ann, what are you doing to me? Gawd, it's good, it's so damned good!" The man's eyes were closed. He was rolling his head around in mindless ecstasy, running his tongue over his lips in the hot throes of passion.

Apparently oblivious to the heightening excitement of her three lovers, Ann churned her buttocks wildly back in lewd acceptance of the dog's hard fucking.

And she never ceased her hungry sucking of Hugh's throbbing cock.

"Oh gawd, darlings!" she wailed at last in a shrill, quavering voice. "I'm so high . . . my belly's burning up! Fuck meeee, Satan!" Again she sucked at the man's cock, working her head up and down over its tumescent girth at the same pace at which the animal was fucking her wet cunt.

"Uunuuhhh, Annie!" Marian grunted suddenly. "You're so beautiful, baby. Just watching you turns me on so much. Fuck . . . ohhhh, I can feel myself cumming! Sooooo nice! Soooo nice!" Gradually the urgent pace of her fingers working over her clit slowed and she collapsed onto the rug.

But not before Beth's climax started.

"Aaaahhhh, shit, oh man.. . fuck.. . me toooo! I'm . . . I'm cummmmingggr

Watching the girls get their lewd satisfaction drove Hugh to the point of no return.

"Christ, your sweet mouth is driving me crazy, Annie! Open up wide, 'cause here it comes! Uuuuhhh!"

Ann gulped rapidly, hungrily, as her mouth filled with the hot thick juice pulsing from deep in Hugh's balls. She was frantic with excitement, for she could feel the dog beginning to fill her cunt with his sperm at the same time.

She was taking it from both ends, from an animal and a human.

"Mmmmm, oooo-eeeee!" she exploded. "Oh yeah, me too! I'm cumming!"

Though Hugh's cock was almost sucked dry now, she began to pull on it again, eager to be sure she'd taken everything he had to give.

She trembled on hands and knees for several moments longer. Then she collapsed onto the floor.

Marian watched fascinated as a lewd trickle of the dog's cum dribbled down the inside of Ann's thigh.

The atmosphere in the room was mellow.

Until it was interrupted by a low, tense voice.

"Are you ready to go now, Ann?" the voice asked.

The girl rose quickly to a sitting position.

Eddy!

She felt dismayed. She had been enjoying being out on her own with these worldly, sophisticated "friends". Why did Eddy have to come and spoil it? He was always trying to make her feel like she was doing something wrong, just because she was enjoying herself.

"Eddy! How did you get here?!"

"The butler let me in. Then I just followed my nose down the hall until your squeals stopped me. It doesn't take any bloodhound to find you, Ann. When you're enjoying yourself, the whole fucking world knows it." He looked briefly at the German shepherd.

"Dogs now, is it?" he asked. His voice remained even, but his dark eyes blazed.

At once Ann became defensive. "So what if it is she asked him sharply. "That's my business

and nobody else's. For one thing, nobody asked you here in the first place. I didn't want you here to spoil my fun."

The girl was shaking with rage now. Eddy's disapproval was reviving old guilt feelings.

Somewhere inside her still lurked the moral standards she was raised with.

She wanted to ignore those standards.

By his very presence-by his disapproving looks-Eddy was reviving shades of the Ann she used to be.

She didn't want that.

But as suddenly as her anger had arisen, it died. She felt empty. All she wanted was to be left in peace.

"Eddy," she said in a weary voice that sounded much older and wiser than ever before. "If you don't approve of me or of what I'm doing with my life . . . well, I'm sorry. But that's the way I am.

That's the way you've made me. If you can't handle it, just leave me alone, okay?"

He stood there staring at her for several moments. His hawk eyes accusing, unrelenting.

"Are you ready to go with me, Ann?" he asked. She looked thoughtful for a moment. "No, Eddy. I don't want to leave. Not yet." He sat on a bench near the door. And stared. He was waiting. Ann shivered. Something told her she could not get rid of Eddy now if she wanted to.