Chapter 11
Tanya was sucking two cocks at once. Two men stood in front of her, each angling his cock so that it speared deep between Tanya's luscious lips. Her cheeks bulged out grotesquely-with the double mouthful of pulsing prick, her eyes bulged with the effort of sucking two cocks at once.
She bobbed up and down as she sucked the two cocks, slamming her cunt and ass on the pricks that were buried in those two fuck holes. Two men lay beneath her, each with his hands clamped around her silky hips to force her up and down on his cock. The prick in her asshole had a terrible curve and it felt as though it was going to burst her tiny shitter in two.
The cock in her cunt was so long that it was pushing against the opening of her womb. Tanya's cunt and asshole both pulsed around the fucking cocks. Pussy cream drenched her crotch and those of the men beneath her.
Her hands were at shoulder level, stroking two more throbbing prick shafts. She drew them close, rubbed them over the silky, heated flesh of her cheeks. Slippery pre-cum bubbled from the tips of the cocks, and Tanya caught the slick juice in her palms and rubbed it back over the stiff stalks of prick flesh. Her hands blurred as she pistoned them up and down the huge cocks.
There were hands on her tits, but she didn't know who they belonged to. Since the men had pulled and pushed her into the terrible crouch, made her take on six of them at once, she had seen little that went on around her. She didn't know what either of the two men fucking her looked like, had caught only hazy, uncertain glances of the four men who crowded around her.
She had gotten very good looks at the four cocks she was handling with her mouth and hands, though. She guessed that from now on, cocks would be the only part of a man that was important for her to get to know. The thought made her feel less than human, but it turned her on, anyway.
None of the men around her had cum yet, but she had cum five times. Even now, she was squirming through an orgasm, her cunt fluttering around the long cock that was fucking it while she drenched its owner with her sticky cunt cream. Her ass contracted like a fist around the cock fucking her there, pulsed shut with each powerful wave of pleasure her climax pushed through her. The sensation of her ass tightening on his cock made the man fuck her even faster, jolting her down on his impaling prick with all the strength in his powerful body. The pain made Tanya come even harder.
She slurped at the two cocks stabbing her face, washing the fat cockheads with her tongue while she squirmed her lips back and forth along their pulsing cock shafts. Drool and fuck lube poured from her wedged-open mouth, running down onto the heaving softness of her tits. Tanya could feel the wetness against her skin, knew what she must look like with her mouth pulled wide and spit and pre-cum running down her chin.
Another orgasm racked her body at the degrading image. She pulled the cocks in her hands over her heated cheeks so she could paint the rest of her face in the same shiny, sticky slime.
"Fuck them, whore!" Bud shouted, turning from his hand of cards to urge the pretty, staining housewife on. "Put your back into it, slut! Up and down, up and down! Don't get lazy on me, pretty bitch!"
Tanya moaned with shame and slammed her body up and down even harder. Her tits were flying up and down with each desperate lunge. Her ass and thighs jiggled with the violent collisions as she fucked herself on the twinned cocks. She gasped for breath around the two pricks in her mouth.
The man she was jacking off with her right hand started to cum, splattering the side of the straining housewife's face with his thick, white cock cream.
Tanya whined greedily and tried to stuff the man's cock into her mouth alongside the two already crammed in there. As she smashed his cock head against her already-overstuffed lips, jism belched over her nose, down her chin, across her pretty mouth. She slurped desperately at the fuck goo as it slid past her lips, actually managing to suck some of it into her mouth before the man ran out of cum.
She was getting hotter with each passing instant. Her body heaved and jerked wildly at the center of the mob of horny men. She shoved her head violently down the long stalks of the two cocks that plugged her mouth, not stopping until her lips brushed against the cock hair at the base of the twinned pricks. She gagged, but she stayed there, squirming her lips over the bases of the cocks as she deep-throated them both at once.
"Oh, shit!" the man she was beating off with her other hand groaned, and he fucked his cock into the velvety hollow of her left cheek as he blew his cum load. "You dirty Iittle slut! How can you do that?"
Tanya grunted like a pig as the man blasted his cock cream over her face. She pumped on his cock until he yelped with pain and clamped his hand over hers to slow the frantic wringing. He shot five strong bursts of cum against Tanya's left cheek, each one hitting her pretty face like a bullet, splattering and then rolling down her cheek in a wave, Tanya yanked her hand free of his cock and let him rub the slippery cock cream all over her face.
"Damn!" one of the men fucking her mouth muttered as he watched her smear the thick, white jism across her pretty face. "What a filthy fucking slut! What a dirty-minded little whore! Oh, shit!"
Tanya kept her lips planted around the bases of the men's paired cocks as hot jism filled up her throat. The first man's climax triggered the second man, and within seconds Tanya was getting a double throatful of thick, hot cock cream. She swallowed huge, steaming gulps of the throat-clogging ooze, but the men were firing too much cum too fast for her to take. It filled her throat and bubbled into her mouth and finally gushed out from between her full, straining lips.
Tanya laughed as the sweet cock juice poured down her chin and onto the throbbing, burning mounds of her tits. She rubbed the steaming jism into her silky flesh, varnishing her proud tits with an even coat of sticky fuck slime.
The two men pulled their cocks from her clasping mouth, wiped them clean in her peroxide-blonde hair. Tanya gargled with their cum, whipped her head from side to side in a desperate effort to get another taste of their delicious cocks. She hurled herself down on the pricks that were fucking her asshole and cunt, beating herself against the hard bodies of the men beneath her. They dropped their hands from her waist now, just lying still and enjoying the wild fucking the demented young beauty was giving them.
"More!" she shrieked, scanning the room with a crazy, yearning stare. She twisted her body so that she could look at Bud and Harry and Robert. "You've got to make them fuck me more! They're only fucking me two times now! Just two times!"
A man hit her in a flying tackle, knocking her from her precarious crouch atop the spike heels. She landed on top of the man fucking her ass, clamping her cunt tightly around the cock in her cunt so it wouldn't slip out, The man who'd thrown himself at her straddled her chest, crushing her pretty tits around the throbbing stalk of his cock. Tanya arched her body up at him and smashed her hands over his to push her tits even more tightly together.
Men dropped to their knees around Tanya's head. Suddenly she was staring up at a forest of cocks, so many kinds of cock that she couldn't begin to see them all. Cocks rubbed over her beautiful, gasping face, cocks speared into her open, inviting mouth. Men pulled her hands from her tits and clamped them around cocks, and she jerked them off frantically. Cocks rubbed, over her throat and shoulders, and men bent her elbows around thrusting, throbbing cocks. Men dropped to either side of her and fucked their cocks against the lush, silky sides of her tits as the man atop her fucked his through the creamy valley of her cleavage. Cocks plunged down into the hollows under her arms, fucking her armpits as though they were additional cunts.
"More!" she wailed around the pair of leaking cocks she was sucking. Her eyes were rolling back in her head and her body was quaking and jerking on the floor like a puppet controlled by a spastic. "Cocks! So many pretty cocks! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
A man fell between her legs and Tanya howled with surprise and orgasm as he stuffed his fat prick into the occupied sheath of her cunt. Pain ripped through her abused pussy as the two cocks fucked as one deep inside her. Another orgasm tore through her straining, maddened body. She wondered if three cocks could fuck her cunt at once, if four could, or five-and the thought made her climax again and again.
Men bent her knees and fucked their cocks against the satiny, sensitive flesh behind them. Men ran their leaking cocks over the ticklish flesh at the bottoms of her feet, making the delirious girl laugh and squirm. Men knelt at her sides and slid their cocks over the silky rise of her ribcage. A man fucked the tip of his cock into the tiny cup of her navel. Men rubbed their cocks over her quivering thighs and poked them into the soft flesh at the sides o her ass.
It seemed to the sex-maddened housewife that men were fucking her everywhere. Earlier, she had thought that she was just three fuckholes, Legs and tits. Now it seemed that every square inch of her beautiful body had been given over to sex.
She couldn't breathe beneath the crush of all the men. Every buck and jerk of her body caused her muscles to scream with agony. She was buried beneath an avalanche of lusting male flesh. Tanya thought she might die like this, fucked to death, but she didn't care.
Men started cumming, but there was no way Tanya could keep track of their climaxes. She couldn't even count her own anymore. They were coming too fast, too powerfully. Sometimes it seemed as though she was having three or four orgasms at the same time, the wrenching mix of pleasure and pain seeming to multiply, come from different directions, until she was swamped with sensations.
She felt cum hosing up her ass and cunt at the same time, felt more cum slap her chin and tits and slide down her long, Lean legs. Fuck juice pooled in her navel, ran in rivers down her shivering arms. AII she was aware of was a single hot, juicy coating of cum plastering her body.
Men fell away from her, came back at her from different angles. She was forced onto her hands and knees, ass-fucked by one man after another while she sucked cock without end. Men rode her like a horse, settling onto her bowed back and rubbing their cocks to orgasm between the satiny soft butterfly of her shoulder blades. Men made her wrap her silky blonde hair in her hands and beat them off, staining her hair with streaks of creamy cum. They made her stand up and lean over the card table, and they fucked her while They played cards. They pushed her under the table and made her go from one man to the next, sucking his cock and balls until he blasted his jism down her throat.
Finally, they gave up the card game and laid her out on the table. Thirty men gathered around her then, each one rubbing his cock somewhere on her sleek, sexy body. They flooded her with cum, plastered her with so much cum that even they were shocked with the results.
At last, they fell away from her.
"Shit," Harry said, "will you take a look at that?"
As jaded as he and Robert and Bud were, even they had never seen anything as obscene as this.
Tanya was painted white with jism. It pooled in her eyes and coated her face. It pooled like a deep tranquil lake in her mouth, and every time she breathed, bubbles of cum blew from her nose. Her hair had been dyed for the second time in one day, and now it was matted, stringy silver. Her tits were glistening mountains of white slime, her stomach a flat, quivering, silvery plain. Her long, tapering legs were streaked with cum. Her crotch was a gooey mess. Even the table she lay on was puddled with cum. It dripped from the edges, making wet plopping sounds as it hit the floor.
"More . . . " Tanya whined in a gurgling voice. "Is there anybody left who wants to fuck me?"
Her hips rose and fell on the cum-soaked table, each wet impact of her ass against the wood sending a tiny wave through the placid pool of congealed fuck juice. Her hands trailed down over the red, swollen lips of her cunt and she scratched her fingernails over them before fucking three fingers from each hand deep inside. She whined as another orgasm shuddered through her exhausted body, then started finger fucking herself toward another.
"I'm a slut... " she moaned, tears running down the thick coating of cum that covered her cheeks. "Oh please, what's happened to me...what have you turned me into?"
Suddenly the front door opened.
"Gee whiz!"
Tanya scooped handfuls of cum out of her eyes, turning toward the sound of that familiar voice.
And then she screamed. She dropped back to the table, covered her face with her hands and wailed like a lost soul.
John wasn't gone on a business trip out of town. He was standing by the door, Susan on one arm and Diane on the other. Standing right in front of him was Bud's horrible wife, Sally.
"Gee whiz!" he said again. He turned to Sally. "Is that really Tanya?"
"You tell me, Lover boy," Sally answered, taking John by his hand and leading away from Susan and Diane, toward Tanya. "I told you your-Little whore wife was keeping busy while we had our fun. You know what your parents told you about these society sluts. They fuck everything they can get their spoiled little hands on. You didn't think she was really faithful?".
Tanya opened her eyes again, wanting to tell John the evil bitch was lying but unable to speak, unable even to meet his questioning gaze. As Sally walked him toward the table, she ran her hands over the growing bulge of his cock, and she slowly pulled her clothes off.
Sally was a peroxide blonde herself, with enormous tits and a big, Lush ass. She was ten years younger than her husband and still beautiful in a cheap, brassy sort of way. She always dressed like a country and western star, at the moment she was wearing a big black cowboy hat. By the time she reached Tanya, it was the only thing she had left on. "Oooooh, I missed out on some real fun, didn't I, dolly!?" She stared down at Tanya with a frightening hunger. Look at her, John. Think how may times you went to bed frustrated because she wouldn't give you blow job or let you eat her or fuck her up the ass.
Now that we've taken care of her, she'll do all those things. And you'II get to have fun with me and Diane and Susan. Now aren't you glad you checked into that old motel with me?"
"I already was," John said, a wide, sappy grin spreading across his face. He turned to Bud. "Mr. Jenkins, you've got yourself a deal. If you can fix it so nobody gets in trouble, I guess Tanya's all yours."
"You heard him, boys," Bud growled back, turning back to Harry and Robert. "Time to cut the cards. High card gets the first week, middle the second, low gets shit."
Tanya listened to what was being said around her, not believing what was happening, It was as though she'd been plunged into some terrible, never-ending nightmare. John, her sweet, Loving husband, had just traded her to Bud and the others in exchange for sex with their wives. While she was being raped and tortured and abused, he had been in some cheap motel fucking Sally, and tonight he might have had all three of the sexy women.
Tanya wanted to die. She was never going to escape from these awful people.
Sally scooped a handful of jism off Tanya's face and pushed it between her parted, glistening lips. Without thinking, the mastered beauty sucked the slimy cum off the cruel blonde's fingers. Sally laughed and scooped more cum off the debased girl's face, made her suck it down.
Tanya cried as she licked the cock cream off Sally's hand, but she felt a renewed burning inside her cunt once more. Even now, degraded in front of her own husband, Laid bare with her body crusted with cum, she was getting aroused again.
"Come here," Sally whispered sexily to John. She began to pull his clothes off. "I want to fuck you again. I want your slutty wife to see you getting fucked by a real woman."
"Well, golly," John said uncertainly as she peeled off his shirt and dropped his pants. His cock stood out stiffly from his body, not uncertain at all. "It doesn't seem right. I mean, right here in front of her."
"Not in front," Sally hissed, wrapping he hand around his rock-hard prick. "On top of her, honey."
Someone came out of the bathroom with a bucket of water and splashed it over the Limp, broken-housewife. The water was icy cold and the girl shivered-as it hit her, but she didn't try to get up off the table, get away from her tormentors. It took three more buckets to completely wash the cum off her sleek, sexy body. By the time the last one hit her, Tanya's cunt was juicing and tingling, but still her body lay motionless.
"Pull your wife off the table, honey," Sally husked, rubbing her lush, white body against John's body. "We can't all fit up there. I want her sexy little bod for my mattress."
Tanya held her breath, staring at her husband's bobbing cock as he stepped toward her. If he did as the buxom blonde asked him, Tanya knew she was finished. He would go through with the terrible deal he'd struck with Bud and she would be a slave, a communal whore to be fucked and tortured and passed around until all of these terrible people got tired of her.
"Do it!" Sally demanded.
Tanya's cunt fluttered as she thought of the years of abuse that awaited her. She clamped her hands over her ravaged, puffy cunt and dug her fingers into her swollen pussy Lips. She stared up at her husband for the first time, her blue eyes sparkling with a strange excitement.
"Pull me off the table, you lame fuck!" Tanya cried, digging at her pussy with both hands, finally cramming all five fingers of her left hand inside it. "Pull me down so l can suck Sally's pussy while you fuck her! I need to suck her pussy so bad!"
"You are a dirty whore," John said, surprise twisting his face. He grabbed Tanya by her hair and jerked her off the table, Letting her fall heavily to the floor. "You lousy slut! AII this time you've been holding back on me?"
Tanya climaxed as pain shot through her ass and hips and side. She thought about telling John that she hadn't been a slut before these terrible people had taken her captive, but suddenly it didn't seem worth it. She was a slut now, and that was all that mattered. The only thing she was good for was fucking and hurting, and she was perfect for that. Sally dropped down on top of Tanya's face, mashing her smelly cunt down on the girl's mouth. Tanya flicked her tongue into the voluptuous woman's tacky cunt without hesitation, slurping and sucking on her huge pussy lips and lashing her tongue over her big cit. Sally mashed Tanya's tits flat against her chest, pressing her hands down until the sleek girl's tits were smashed nearly flat.
Tanya writhed in pain, squirming her thighs against each other and bucking her hips off the floor.
John straddled her face too, his heavy, hairless balls draping over her forehead as he lined his cock up with the gaping pink mouth of Sally's pussy. Tanya licked at the bead of his prick as he fucked it into the older woman, dragged her tongue along the stalk as he slid it home. Then she was licking and sucking at both of them, working her tongue and lips eagerly over cunt and cock as the two of them fucked.
John dragged his sweaty balls all over Tanya's face as he slammed his cock into Sally's cunt. Sally used her horrible grips on Tanya's tits to push herself back to meet his fuck thrusts.
Tanya felt that both of them were somehow fucking her, but she also felt terribly abandoned, Left out of all the wonderful sex. She pushed her face as deeply as she could into Sally's crotch and ate her out while John's cock rubbed a red groove on her cheek. She even Licked John's cock while it was inside Sally's clasping pussy, making him yelp with the doubled pleasure.
Someone fell on top of her and fucked his cock into her cunt without warning.
Tanya screamed with an orgasm at the first wonderful, painful thrust of the cock inside her, screamed again moments later when a blast of jism doused her pussy. The man filled her fuck hole and pulled away, but before she could miss him someone else had taken his place.
"Shit," she heard someone far away scream. It sounded like Harry. "A fucking three."
"I've got a nine," Robert echoed, somewhat more confidently.
"And I'm holding a queen," Bud said with a laugh. "Which means l also get our little fuck queen first. Boss wins, just like he should." Tanya shivered at the thought of the week she would be spending with Bud and Sally. It would be horrible, a nightmare of sex and pain and degradation. And then the next week with Robert and Susan, and the next with Harry and Diane. And the over and over and over again, for as long as they wanted her.
"Hey Diane!" Harry yelled. "We lost. Three weeks until we get the society cunt. Want to fuck on top of her like Sally and John, after they get through?"
"Yes!" Diane shouted back.
"And then us," Susan added, nodding to Robert.
And suddenly John was blasting his cum load up Sally's juicy red cunt.
Tanya lapped overflowing jism away as it dribbled back out. And she came, thinking that this was just the first of three cum loads she'd be eating out of hot, dripping cunts tonight.
She came again at the thought of how many cunts, and how many cocks and how many depraved, pain-filled nights still lay ahead.
Her mother had called these people white trash. If they were then Tanya realized that she was something even lower. She was a white trash slave.
With that thought in her mind and her husbands pussy flavored cum in her mouth, Tanya had another orgasm.