Chapter 6
Anne had ten miserable days in the Vinson house. Arthur fucked her ass and cunt and mouth repeatedly. He seemed insatiable. They made her walk around with hardly any clothes on, and whenever she was in the same room with him he would sooner or later get to fucking her. Her asshole was always sore and she couldn't get the taste of his jism out of her mouth.
During the week she was forced to be particularly attentive to Arthur as soon as he came home from his office. His routine was to strip his clothes off and sit in an easy chair in the living room while Anne knelt between his legs. She had to suck his cock and balls and lick his asshole until he became tired of it. Sometimes he would come in her mouth and sometimes he would just push her away with his foot.
Dorothy also demanded special attention. Looking after Dorothy was much worse than looking after Arthur. Dorothy was fiendish. Anne had to clean Dorothy's cunt and ass every time Dorothy went to the bathroom. The routine was always the same. Anne would follow Dorothy into the bathroom and kneel at her feet while she sat on the toilet. When Dorothy was finished, she would present her cunt for Anne to lick or turn around to expose her ass. Anne became very familiar with the taste of Dorothy's ass.
On occasion Dorothy took Anne down to he basement and repeated the beastly thing she did on the first day. Anne had to take a load of Dorothy's shit on her face, gather it up into a plastic bag. Then she had to clean Dorothy's asshole with her tongue. Sometimes Dorothy became very turned on while Anne was cleaning her asshole, and then Anne had to lick Dorothy's cunt until the older woman came. Dorothy never had an orgasm like this one without at the end pissing in Anne's mouth. This ordeal was always the worst. Anne always prayed she would not have to go down to the basement with Dorothy.
After ten days of this horrible treatment, it was time for Anne to return to Clarissa. In the morning Arthur prepared to drive Anne back to Clarissa's house. For the last time, Dorothy took Anne down to the basement and shit and pissed all over her. Afterward Anne took a hot shower to clean up, and then she dressed and climbed into the car beside Arthur.
Anne breathed a sigh of relief as they backed out of the driveway. At least now there would be no more visits to the basement with Dorothy.
It was not a long drive to Clarissa's house, but half way there the car ran out of gas on a deserted side road. Arthur said he thought there was a gas station about a mile down the road, and he asked Anne to remain in the car while he walked there.
Anne sat daydreaming in the car, wondering where it would all end, when suddenly a van pulled up in front of the car and two rough-looking men got out and came walking towards her.
They asked her what the trouble was, and when she told them they looked at each other and grinned.
"You come with us," one of them said, grabbing her wrists.
She cried out and tried to pull away from him. A moment later his fist crashed into her face and she blacked out.
When Anne opened her eyes again, she found herself on the floor in the van, bound hand and foot with ropes. She bounced on the hard floor as the van roared over the bumpy road.
Ten minutes later the van stopped. The back door opened, and as Anne groaned and struggled with her captors, they carried her into a dilapidated house that was really no more than a shack.
They dumped her on a bare floor. One of the men left the room. The other man approached Anne and straddled her head. He unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. "Suck it," he said. "Get it in your mouth and suck it."
"I certainly won't," she said. "You can't do this to me, I'll have you arrested for kidnapping!"
As soon as she said that, she wished she hadn't. His eyes turned angry. His lips curled back. He held his cock in his hand and pointed it at her face.
"You stupid bitch," he snapped, "we'll teach you how to follow orders!"
He suddenly began pissing on her face. She could hardly move because of the ropes binding her body, and she could not prevent his thick yellow stream of piss from splashing against her nose and eyes and mouth. His piss streamed down from her face and ran over her neck and shoulders and inside her dress.
She gasped at the sharp stink of his piss. She moaned and twisted her face away as he shook the last drops of piss off the tip of his cock.
At that moment the other man returned to the room and began giggling crazily when he saw what had happened. "Jesus Christ, Luke, what the hell you doing?"
Luke shrugged. "I just pissed in her face, that's what I'm doing. Maybe you ought to do it too. Come on, Joey, come on over here and let her have it. Let the bitch have a gallon of piss in her face. Maybe that'll teach her how to behave."
Giggling again, Joey came to stand over Anne. He pulled a long white prick out of his pants and waved it back and forth over Anne's face. She cringed and prayed, but it did no good. The hot stream of piss suddenly gushed out of Joey's pisshole to splash over her face and neck and shoulders.
Now she was thoroughly drenched with the piss of these two strangers and she wanted to die.
When Joey at last moved away, Luke straddled her face again. He pushed his cock and balls at her mouth and demanded that she suck his raunchy-smelling prick.
"You better do a good job," he said. "Unless you want us to beat the living shit out of you."
He grabbed hold of her hair and pulled her face against his cock.
Anne finally opened her mouth to accept his cockmeat. His cock tasted of piss and stale jism. He pushed forward and she had no choice but to suck his cockshaft deep inside her mouth. She felt the throbbing of his cock and the swelling of his cockhead as it filled with blood. She felt completely degraded. There she was on the filthy floor of a shack, drenched in piss and sucking the cock of a bum who probably hadn't had a bath in a year.
Luke pulled her hair and slapped her head a few times when he thought she wasn't doing a good job. Anne was afraid he would hurt her. She sucked and nursed at his thick prick, filling her mouth with his hot cockflesh.
Dear God, please let me die! she thought. She felt his cock growing until his pulsating cockhead pressed at the back of her throat. When he pushed forward, she relaxed her throat muscles and the knob of his cock pushed inside her throat without mercy. Her lips were now gripping the base of his cock and her nose was buried in his smelly cock-bush. His hairy balls slapped against her chin each time he lurched forward to bury his cock deeper into her mouth.
His hot prick slid back and forth over her tongue. His cock had a sharp and musky taste. She was used to the taste of a cock by now, but the taste of this one was sharper than that of the others she had recently had in her mouth.
He fucked her mouth with a steady rhythm now. His fingers gripped her head as he pumped his prick at her face. Finally he pulled his cock out of her mouth and she gasped for breath.
He untied some of the ropes that bound her and stripped her clothes. Wherever he had difficulty with her clothes, he simply cut the cloth with a razor sharp knife. She shuddered as he teased her by touching the point of the knife to her heaving tits. "Maybe I'll cut you," he said. "It depends on how good a fuck you are."
He pushed her knees up until her cunt gaped open. He slammed his cock inside her pussy with a single hard thrust. His hands grabbed her ass and he began screwing his prick in and out of her cunt like a jackhammer.
He drove into her cunt with vicious strokes that rattled her bones. Each plunge of his cock jammed his prick to the hilt inside her wide-open cunt. He grunted and called her vile names. He said she was good for nothing but fucking. He said she was nothing but a hairy hole ready to be filled with cockmeat. He slammed his cock in and out of her cunt until she thought her poor bedraggled pussy would be pulverized.
Joey now came over to them. Anne saw that Joey had his clothes off and his cock in his hand. He stroked his prick as he watched Luke fuck her cunt. She groaned as she watched his fingers pull his foreskin back and forth over the head of his cock.
Luke finally pulled his prick from Anne's gaping cunt and rose to his feet. "Okay, fuck her," he said to Joey. "Her cunt's as hot as a furnace. Watch out she doesn't burn your prick off!"
The men laughed. They picked her up and draped her belly-down over the back of a torn easy chair. Luke moved around in front of her head and Joey positioned himself behind her ass.
"Guess where I'm going," Joey grinned.
Luke guffawed. "Right up her ass, that's where you're going. She can suck my cock while you plug her shitter."
Anne felt Joey's hands stroking her naked asscheeks. Luke pulled her face over his throbbing cock. He held her ears with his fingers and forced his cockhead inside her mouth.
She gagged as his fat cock blocked her throat, but then she managed to adjust her breathing as he began fucking her face.
Joey's fingers probed her asscrack until he located her tightly clenched asshole. He pressed his thumb against her shitter and at the same time pushed two fingers inside her steaming cunthole. Then he lowered his face to her ass. He began licking and nibbling at her asscheeks as his fingers worked inside her cunt and ass.
His hot tongue swirled over the creamy flesh of her asscheeks, and then it moved into the crack of her ass and lapped up and down over her asshole.
She quivered as she gulped and sucked at Luke's thrusting cock. His heavy balls slapped at her chin each time he drove his prick into her face.
She was uncertain what to do. She hated giving them any pleasure, but at the same time she knew that if she could bring them both to a climax as fast as possible, they might leave her alone after that.
She tightened the ring of her lips around Luke's pistoning cock. She tasted his hot cockflesh on her tongue as Joey continued lapping at her asshole.
God forgive me, she thought. The feel of that tongue on her asshole was getting to her.
Now Joey stopped licking her ass and positioned his cockhead against her dripping bunghole. Anne moaned as the knob of his cock squeezed inside her stretched brownie. He pushed forward, his cockshaft sliding inside her ass, his massive prick stuffing her bowels.
She rolled her eyes up and moaned. Her ass felt as though she had a baseball bat slamming at her guts.
As Joey brutally stuffed her ass with his cock, Luke pumped his prick in and out of her wide-open mouth. The two fuckpoles rammed in and out of the two ends of her body, one cock going in as the other came out.
Her asshole burned now as Joey's thick cock sawed in and out of her bung. His hands gripped her asscheeks, pulling them wide apart so that he could get every inch of his prick inside her steaming ass.
Gazing down at his cockshaft sliding in and out of her stretched shitter, Joey grinned and pinched her asscheeks with his fingers. Then he slipped his fingers underneath his swinging balls to find her cunt. He pulled and pinched her cuntlips as he stroked his cock in and out of her hot ass.
"It's great!" Joey croaked. "She's got a great little asshole! I could fuck this hole for a week!"
Anne was almost unconscious. She expected her asshole was torn and bleeding. Her mouth was numb from the constant ramming by Luke's cock. She wanted to die.
And then suddenly they were coming. Joey went over the top first, gripping her asscheeks with his big hands and emptying his balls inside her shitter. Spurt after spurt of hot jism splashed against the walls of her shit-tube and then squeezed out of her stretched asshole to drip down her thighs.
Luke slammed his cock into her mouth one last time and froze as he started shooting. Globs of his thick spunk cascaded down her gulping throat. He kept coming, his jism continuing to spurt out of his cockhead, and she had to swallow convulsively to keep from choking.
When they were finished with her, they dragged her out into the yard. They climbed into their van and drove away. An hour later Arthur Vinson found her lying there in the dirt, her hands and feet still tied, her mouth and asshole still leaking ropey jism.