The Abused Teenager
[aka 'The Abused']
by George Morgan


INTRODUCTION 

How much can money buy? Can it buy the soul, and, even more important ... 
can it buy the female body? 

These controversial questions and more will be dealt with in George Morgan's 
shocking novel, The Abused Teenager. Within the following pages you will 
meet the young and sumptuous teenage wife, Dee Williams, who succumbs to 
such a bizarre and fascinating adventure into the realms of sexuality that 
only your publishers have the courage and foresight to bring you such a 
thrilling and hard-hitting book. 

This book is not for the ordinary reader, but the mature, demanding adult 
reader who demands the finest in graphic, controversial fiction. 

You follow Dee as she unknowingly becomes involved in an inescapable web of 
sin and corruption, the hapless victim of Walt Dougman, a rich and powerful 
businessman who will stop at nothing to gratify his sexual pleasures, and 
who regards beautiful women such as Dee as objects to be bought and used for 
whatever purposes possible? 

You will also be exposed to a fascinating exploration of the following 
question: Is it possible, no matter how chaste, how innocent a female is, 
that, given the right circumstances, that her body could gain control of her 
morality and cause her to perform acts which she would never dream of? 

The answer to this question will both astound and fascinate you! 

Be prepared for a chocking experience as you read the incredible tale of ... 
THE ABUSED TEENAGER 


CHAPTER ONE 

Slowly, sensuously, the tan, lithe girl undulated her flawless body to the 
suggestive cadences of the insinuating music flowing from the twin speakers 
of the expensive stereo. Her eyes were a deep, dark, mysterious brown and 
her luscious lips a shade of red as deep as blood. The scanty bikini she was 
wearing bared her flawless shoulders and displayed the full, ripe melons of 
her breasts to seductive advantage. Her torso tapered to the blatant, 
flaring femininity of her waist, where the tiny, tight, shallow crater of 
her nude navel moved in inviting rhythm to the beat of the suggestive music. 
The white bikini panties encapturing the womanly swells of her thighs stood 
out in stark contrast against her tan, fine, young flesh. The fluffy, fleecy 
tufts of her pubic hair could be seen beneath the white, silky garment of 
her bikini panties. 

Dee Williams was a superb specimen of femininity. She was nineteen and her 
ripe young body was ablaze with the unmistakable signs of budding womanhood. 
She was practicing a hobby she had taken up two months ago: belly dancing. 
Her husband, Sam was away all day and busy at the office until late in the 
evening. While the ultra-modern house that Dee and Sam lived in about thirty 
miles on the outskirts of Los Angeles was an enjoyable place to live, Dee 
had become bored with the long afternoons. A friend of hers had told her 
about a belly dancing class at one of the local junior colleges and she had 
enrolled. Dee's progress had been swift and thorough, and Dee's teacher was 
amazed at the agility and cat-like grace with which the voluptuous teenager 
had controlled her supple young body. 

Slowly, sinuously, Dee turned the firm, rounded swells of her cheeky 
buttocks towards the mirror as she sensuously undulated her scantily clothed 
body to the primitive cadences of the Mediterranean music. The dark, fleshy 
cleft of her bottom was just barely visible beneath the formfitting garment 
of her panties. 

Suddenly the phone rang and Dee trotted eagerly to the kitchen to answer it. 

"Hello, hon?" questioned Sam's deep voice. 

"Yes, how's work?" Dee replied. 

"Oh, just fine! Making lots of money. Watcha doing?" 

"Oh, just practicing my belly dancing." 

"You're getting pretty good at that, aren't you?" Sam asked. 

"Oh, I'm O.K.," Dee replied modestly. 

"Well, honey," Sam replied, "I happen to think you're pretty good! So good 
in fact, that I've been telling quite a few people about it!" 

"Oh, really?" 

"Well, you know how it is in the real estate business," Sam said. "You meet 
lots of people! I just met a fellow named Walt Dougman. He deals in 
restaurants and dinner clubs and he's just bought a new Middle Eastern 
cuisine place about twenty miles outside of L.A. called The Casbah. And 
guess what ... they're looking for some very talented girls to belly dance 
for their after hours club!" 

"Hmmmm...." Dee said. "Sounds interesting, but well, just what kind of a 
place is it, hon? I wouldn't want to get mixed up in any kind of place that 
wasn't, well, you know ... respectable. I mean I wouldn't want to be doing 
any striptease or anything like that." 

"Oh, honey," Sam said, "Walt Dougman is one of the most respected and 
wealthiest men in town. He's strictly on the up and up. His clientele are 
all very wealthy and upper class citizens. Besides ... it would really help 
my career ... just think of all the influential people I would meet through 
you!" 

"Well!" Dee said, "I'll give it a try." 

"Great!" Sam said. "Walt said if you were interested to stop in at The 
Casbah tonight around ten o'clock for auditions. I won't be home until about 
twelve o'clock anyway." 

"O.K.," Dee said. "Sounds great, just give me the directions and I'll give 
it a try." 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Dee spent the next five hours making herself look absolutely exquisite. She 
bathed the womanly curves and hollows of her vernal, ripe body in a soothing 
and inviting bath of warm and fragrant bath oil, letting the balm-like 
refreshing liquid flow sensuously between the proud, red-tipped peaks of her 
exquisite, teenage breasts, between the tender and sweet nakedness of her 
full, round thighs, and into the cheeky swells of her sweet-smelling 
buttocks. 

Dee had spent an hour talking on the phone with Sam after he had given her 
directions to The Casbah. Her success with Walt Dougman could either make or 
break Sam's career. As Sam explained it to her, Walt was one of those very 
rich and powerful men who would frequently take a young and upcoming 
executive under his wing and build up his business. Sam had been in the real 
estate business for five years now, and although he was doing fairly well, 
he could do much better, and a man like Walt Dougman could make his career 
skyrocket. 

Dee suddenly felt a heavy sense of responsibility on her shoulders when she 
realized that her husband's entire career depended upon whether or not Walt 
Dougman liked her! 

Sam kept going on and on about how powerful Walt Douglas was, about how he 
owned a sizable amount of stock in almost every important company in the 
major Los Angeles area. His immense land holdings spanned the California 
coast from San Diego to San Francisco, and there was not one important 
businessman or real estate man who had not heard the name of B. Walter 
Douglas at some time in their professional careers. 

Dee didn't know it, but Walt Douglas was more powerful than she could ever 
imagine. He was into everything; real estate, restaurants, motels, 
airplanes, missiles, and some people even believed he was involved in 
"illegal" activities, but no one would ever dare mention this to his face. 
For, like all powerful and wealthy men, Walt Douglas had taken great and 
meticulous pains to protect his empire. Rumour had it that he ran a "private 
army," who "Talked to" anyone giving Dougman trouble or "making waves." 
Dougman's money and power were shrouded in mystery, and there were strange 
and unbelievable stories which had grown up around him. 

To Sam, of course, Dougman was merely a business acquaintance, an 
opportunity to advance his career. Sam, innocent of Dougman's "other 
reputation," viewed his meeting with Dougman as a straight business venture 
and nothing more. 

Dee walked to the full-length mirror in her bedroom and looked at the 
stunning, exquisite vision of full womanhood which appeared before her. 

The light, summer dress clung to the voluptuous swells and hollows of her 
supple teenage body just enough to suggest the blatantly feminine attributes 
lying just beneath the soft cloth. Her female beauty was so real, so 
natural, that she did not need any help from make-up or other artificial 
devices to show off the flawless gifts of charm which nature had bestowed 
upon her. She wore no bra. On another girl the effect might have been 
trashy; sagging, drooping breasts pushing embarrassingly against the fleecy 
garment of her dress, but Dee's round, melonish, proud breasts supported the 
dress and the effect was one of seductive freshness and allurement. 

Dee locked the door and stepped gingerly out into the fragrant summer air. 
She stepped into her garage, got into the car, and pushed the automatic 
garage door opener. As she watched the garage door open through her rear 
view mirror, she thought she caught a glimpse of a man standing on the 
sidewalk. The man stared directly at the car, his ruddy, weather-beaten face 
and dark and swarthy features illuminated in surreal relief by the eerie 
glow of the streetlight. When Dee turned her head to get a better look at 
the man, he was gone. 

Strange. Very strange, Dee thought. There was a security gate at the 
entrance to the development where she and Sam lived, and nobody got through 
it without a pass. 

As Dee drove to the gate, she stopped, and asked Fred, the night watchman if 
he had seen anyone. 

"No, Mrs. Williams, not a soul." 

Dee drove off and did not see Fred counting the five one-hundred dollar 
bills which the stranger had given him to gain access to the houses beyond 
the security gate. 

Dee followed Sam's directions which she had written down to the letter and 
found herself driving in an obscure and unknown section of the Los Angeles 
Hills. 

It was true that Sam had said that the Casbah was located in a very remote 
section. But ... this was a narrow and torturous road and there were also no 
street lights and the sky was a dark, murky color and a strange chill had 
permeated the air. A light, drizzling mist had suddenly come up out of 
nowhere and Dee had to turn on her windshield wipers in order to see. She 
was slowly going up a hill and she glanced to the side and saw the myriad of 
shining lights of Los Angeles. It seemed as though she was journeying far 
away from reality and entering a strange new world. She had heard of 
restaurants being placed in --the-way places before, for effect, but this 
seemed a bit strange. Suddenly, as she finally turned down a dusty narrow 
road and drove two bumpy miles to the end, she saw a small, dimly lit sign 
which read: 

THE CASBAH An Exclusive Club 

Members Only Suddenly, a valet appeared outside the fifteen foot iron gate 
and walked slowly over to the passenger side of Dee's car. He motioned for 
her to roll the window down and Dee did so. 

The valet was a large, tall, muscular man of about twenty-five. His features 
were dark and he was dressed in fanciful Arabian-type costume. He wasn't an 
Arab, but he could have passed for one. Dee guessed that he was probably an 
American Indian. 

"Mrs. Williams?" he asked in a low, deep voice. "Yes," Dee replied. 

"I am Jerome. I will park your car for you. Please wait here and you will be 
assisted momentarily." 

Dee felt a little uneasy at the strangeness of the situation, but finally 
told herself that Jerome and this remote setting were strictly for effect, 
that indeed, it was quite a brilliant stroke to have The Casbah set so far 
in these hills. 

The valet smiled at Dee, but she couldn't get over the fact that he stared 
abnormally long at the tight firm peaks of her nipples beneath the 
flattering garment of her dress. 

Dee stood in the strange misty darkness. Suddenly she heard the electronic 
hum of a motor and the formidable iron gate clicked open. A pert, saucy 
redhead appeared at the gate. She was wearing a red, sheer, loose-fitting 
cape which covered a scanty and flattering belly-dancer outfit. Even in the 
dim light of the sign, Dee could see the white, marble-like, exquisitely 
hewn flesh of the alluring redhead and she realized that the beauty 
standards for girls accepted at The Casbah must be unusually high. 

"Are you Dee Williams?" the redhead asked. 

"Yes," Dee replied, amazed at how the valet and now this girl had been so 
familiar with her name in so short a time. 

"I'm Mitzi," the redhead said. 

There was a brief, frozen moment of silence as Dee became aware that Mitzi 
was actually checking her out! Yes, there was no doubt about it; this 
redhead was sizing her up. Dee could feel Mitzi's eyes almost burning holes 
in her dress! What was this strange girl doing? Dee wondered. Was she 
comparing Dee's feminine attributes against her own or...? 

"I believe I have an appointment with Mr. Dougman," Dee said uneasily in an 
attempt to break the incredible stare of Mitzi. 

"Yes, yes," Mitzi said, as though awakening from a dream. "Follow me." 

Mitzi led Dee down a rustic pathway overgrown with dense, lush foilage. The 
further the two girls journeyed, the thicker the growth became. It was as 
though they were in the midst of some prehistoric rain forest. The exotic 
flowers and brush glistened with heavy droplets of evening dew, and Dee was 
careful to stay close behind Mitzi for fear she would lose her way and 
become lost in the strange, thick, forest-like garden. Although Dee was not 
extremely knowledgeable in botany, she could not help but recognize the huge 
and ominously healthy venus fly traps which spotted the area. 

"Aren't those venus fly traps?" Dee asked Mitzi, half in an attempt to break 
the cancerous silence and half in curiosity. 

"Why, yes, yes, they are." Mitzi said matter-of-factly. "Mr. Dougman likes 
to collect exotic things." 

As Mitzi spoke the word "exotic" she turned to look point blank at Dee, as 
though Dee was one of those "exotic" things. 

The deeper Dee journeyed into the strangulating flora and fauna, the more 
uneasy she became. But she kept telling herself that everything was all 
right, that this was really a very clever and slick set up, that Dougman and 
the designers who built this place must be geniuses. Dee felt a definite 
feeling of long awaited relief as Mitzi said: "Well, here we are!" 

The relief was soon gone as Dee didn't see anything, only a massive 
formation of rock. Mitzi turned to watch Dee's reaction. 

"It's the same thing every time when people see the entrance!" Mitzi said. 
"They're really stumped!" 

"Entrance?" Dee said. 

"Oh, yes!" Mitzi replied. "Don't forget! The entire Casbah is modeled around 
an Arabian nights theme!" 

Dee watched in wonder as Mitzi stood about three feet from the massive rock 
formation and said "Open Seseme!" 

There was another electronic hum as the entire rock moved aside to reveal 
the velvet-lined corridor leading to The Casbah. 

"There's an electronic sound relay," Mitzi said, "which only responds to the 
phonemes in those two words!" 

"Phonemes?" Dee asked, a little puzzled. 

"The units of sound which make up words. Come on!" 

Dee followed Mitzi down a long corridor -lined with plush, thick velvet. 
Hidden flood lights gave the passageway a bizarre, soft glow. Suddenly, Dee 
heard the familiar and exotic cadence of Eastern Music. She followed Mitzi 
to the threshold of The Casbah and beheld an incredible sight: the interior 
of the Casbah was one of incredible opulence. Rich, shimmering stone of 
crystalline beauty -lined the walls while the ceiling was tufted with a 
smooth, shining layer of silk. The deep, rich scent of exotic incense filled 
the air, and Dee could see groups of customers enjoying drinks and food 
through the smoke-filled air. 

High above, on a platform was a small musical combo, slowly playing a 
sinuous, twisting, mid-Eastern rhythm as fifteen luscious girls, clad in 
nothing but silken bikini tops and panties danced seductively above the 
heads of the spectators. 

Dee couldn't help but notice that all of the customers were male. 

"Come this way," Mitzi said to Dee, "I'll introduce you to Mr. Dougman. 

Dee led Mitzi down an incredible maze of stone-like walls and into a lush, 
expansive ceiling. There was another room connected to this room by a large 
stone door and Mitzi paused in the doorway as she turned and said to Dee; 

"I'll be right back, I'm going to get Mr. Dougman." 

Dee sat on the edge of a large, cushiony bed-like structure and looked 
around the room. There was no question that Dee was in the presence of 
incredible wealth and power. There was a huge, finely appointed bar, 
apparently hand-carved out of an ancient redwood tree. All manner of rare 
and exotic liqueurs -lined the shelves and the glassware was of the finest 
crystal. 

Suddenly, Dee heard conversation coming from the next room; Mitzi had 
inadvertently left the door ajar. As Dee peeked through the slit in the 
partially opened door, she was amazed to see Jerome, the valet talking with 
Mitzi. 

"Right now?" Mitzi said. 

"Yeah, baby," Jerome said. 

"But I haven't got time I've got to go and get Mr. Dougman." 

"He's real busy right now honey. He's talking to a bunch of big shots." 

"But," Mitzi said. 

"What'sa matter, Mitzi, lost your touch?" 

There was a brief moment of silence as the voluptuous redhead considered the 
dark, half-breed's challenge. 

"Hell!" Mitzi retorted, "I'll show you!" 

Mitzi moved slowly to the back of the room and pressed a small wall-switch 
with her tiny finger. Instantly, an intercom picked up the sensuous music 
from the main room of the Casbah. 

"Think you can still make it hard?" Jerome said, a salacious gleam in his 
eye. 

"Just watch!" Mitzi boasted. 

Slowly, the luscious redheaded teenager began a series of slow-motion agile 
cat-like moves across the room. As Jerome watched the writhing and twisting 
of Mitzi's slender, tight waist beneath the shimmering, black garment of her 
transparent cape, he felt his huge, meaty dick begin to stiffen to turgid 
immensity at the thought of being able to ravish this exotic, redheaded 
beauty. 

Dee could not quite believe her eyes and ears! Why, at a moment's notice and 
request, Mitzi was going to seduce this big, swarthy stud! 

Just what kind of a club was this? 

Jerome leered obscenely as Mitzi made a full and complete circle with her 
lithe young body, the full, rounded swells of her half-clad buttocks visible 
beneath her sheer cape. 

Dee had to admit it, Mitzi was an incredibly gifted and facile dancer. She 
moved in perfect cadence and time to the music, intertwining her feminine 
arms high above her head as a quivering ripple of seductive movement 
undulated through her fresh, teenage body. She moved close to Jerome, wagged 
her moist, agile tongue invitingly in the air, then reached behind her cape 
to unloosen the flimsy garment of her cape, letting it fall softly at her 
white, naked feet, suddenly exposing the delicious curves and hollows of her 
soft girlishness for the lust-filled eyes of Jerome to gaze upon. 

There was no doubt about it; Mitzi was an absolutely exquisite specimen of 
feminine perfection! Her long red hair flowed like liquid fire over the 
sloping gracefulness of her soft shoulders and the huge melonish swells of 
her delectable breasts more than filled the upper half of her costume. Her 
waist tapered wasp-like to the tiny hummock of her sweet, flawless navel and 
exploded in flaring femininity to reveal the gorgeous ripe swells of her 
thighs and supple hips. 

"Man," Jerome said as he wetted his lips, "you're lookin' as fine as ever!" 

Mitzi smiled, then in an act of unabashed lewdness which absolutely shocked 
Dee, thrust her finger beneath the panties of her bikini and rubbed it 
salaciously between the curly tufts of her hidden pubis, then removed her 
moistened digit to wag it blatantly beneath the twin cavities of Jerome's 
flared nostrils. 

The towering half-breed inhaled deeply, then grabbed Mitzi behind the neck 
and pressed her dainty lips to his full, fleshy mouth, hotly snaking his 
tongue down the dark, moist cavity of her throat as he grabbed her neat 
naked buttocks and pressed her pelvis into the immensity of his groin. Dee 
could not believe her eyes! If this was waht the Casbah Club was all about, 
then she wanted out of it now! 

But would Sam believe her? Would he believe what she told him. But wait a 
minute. Maybe this was just a thing between Mitzi and Jerome, maybe all of 
the girls in the Club didn't behave this way. All Dee could do now was wait 
and see what happened. 

Jerome's hand slid behind the upper garment of Mitzi's costume and swiftly 
un loosened it. The upper part of her costume literally burst from her ample 
breasts, so tightly were they packed into its smooth elasticity. Jerome 
worked his hot, hungry mouth atop the pink-peak of the voluptuous redhead's 
shamefully exposed breasts as she wantonly pushed his head to her freely 
offered young tits with all of the strength in her arms! 

"Ohhhhh!" Mitzi moaned as she emitted a hot, passionate gasp of air in quick 
and avid response to the arousing lingual assault Jerome was giving the 
tender, nerve-packed surface of her impeccable tit! 

Mitzi's entire body seemed to respond to Jerome's passionate caresses and 
she lifted her leg and pushed her knee into his heated groin. Even beneath 
the heavy cloth of Jerome's costume, Mitzi could feel his incredibly awesome 
prick jerking to turgid stiffness and she knew that very shortly she would 
be at the ultimate mercy of this powerful and overly-endowed stud! 

Jerome inched Mitzi very slowly toward the soft, plush form of the bed and 
deftly stretched her out, pulling the milk-white, tapering forms of her legs 
widely apart to shamefully reveal the blue-veined softness of her secretive 
inner thighs. 

"Just a second, baby," Jerome said as he stood above Mitzi. "I've got to 
take care of one little problem!" 

In less than ten seconds, Jerome had removed his costume to reveal the 
masculine nakedness of his powerful torso. His chest was incredibly broad 
and expansive, matted with virile black hairs and rippled with tight, 
formidable bands of trim, supple muscles. It was very obvious that Jerome 
spent many hours keeping in shape and even Dee felt a brief twinge of 
admiration as she eyed this superior specimen of a man. But her admiration 
soon turned to fear as her dark, brown eyes focused upon the long, thick, 
purplish pole of Jerome's fully hardened erection! 

Never in her wildest fantasies had Dee ever conceived that a man's penis 
could be so huge! It was monstrous! It had to be at least eight inches long 
and its circumference appeared to be as big as a baseball! 

Dee watched in astonishment as Mitzi quickly slipped the lower half of her 
costume over the girlish swells of her naked hips and legs to reveal the 
velvet-red fleecy curls of her glistening pubic hairs and the pink, 
puckered, quivering folds of her young, tight-fleshed vagina! 

Mitzi spread her lily-white thighs even more unknowingly exposing her sex to 
Dee who was viewing the entire scene in shocked wonder as Mitzi violently 
grabbed Jerome's thick head of hair and guided his wildly wiggling tongue 
deliciously down the graceful curve of her nude belly. Jerome snaked his 
tongue salaciously in and out of Mitzi's navel, bestially inhaling the 
cinnamon-sexy scent resulting from the mixture of his heated saliva with the 
fragrant, rich body oils of this delightful female creature. Mitzi responded 
quickly to Jerome's assault on her navel by moaning and rolling her ripe 
young thighs in a definite act of wanton arousal! 

Jerome shot both of his hands straight out in the air then brought each of 
his huge, paw-like hands to rest atop the proud, pert swells of her melonish 
breasts as he slowly began to knead each of her rubbery, pink nipples 
between his thumb and forefinger. Mitzi arched her back sharply as the 
beginning tremors of an insatiable lust began to race through her body. 

"Oh, yea, please!" Mitzi pleaded as Dee looked on and watched in absolute 
astonishment. "Lick me! Lick my pussy 'til I cum!" 

Mitzi spread her legs almost painfully wide apart to accommodate Jerome's 
face as she pushed him forcefully between the fragrant, moist bush of her 
nakedly exposed vagina! 

"Ahhhhh!" the wanton redhead moaned as she felt Jerome's pleasure-giving 
lips come into moist and juicy contact with the palpitating and exquisitely 
hewn folds of her hot, tight twat! Jerome inhaled the strong, feminine scent 
emanating from the hair-fringed fissure of her sweet young cunt and felt his 
dick perceptibly jerk and its huge veins pulse with bestial lust! 

He flattened out his thick, long tongue and slowly parted the nerve-packed 
folds of Mitzi's naked pussy and tasted the salty, pungent juices of her 
pussy as he slid his hand underneath the naked deep, fleshy cleft of her 
cheeky buttocks and painfully pulled apart her well-rounded buttocks and 
slid his long, thick fingers into the curve of her bottom, shamefully 
exposing the puckered ring of her anus as he continued to bore into her with 
his pleasure-rendering tongue. Mitzi swiftly ran her fingers through 
Jerome's hair as she begged him to burrow deeper into her naked cunt with 
the penetrating shaft of his agile instrument. Jerome felt Mitzi's buttocks 
close tightly around his hands as a shudder of lust pulsed through her naked 
thighs. In a wanton act of seductive desire, Mitzi suddenly wrapped both of 
her white naked thighs around the back of Jerome's neck, completely burying 
his face in the sweet and fragrant bush of Mitzi's teenage pussy! Her thighs 
tightened with tensil-like strength around the swarthy features of Jerome's 
neck, forcing his hotly laving even deeper into the flaming fissure of her 
naked cunt as her nude stomach contracted and expanded with the rhythmic 
undulations of theIr flaringly feminine hips and thighs. Jerome extended his 
tongue as far as it would go into the musky, sweet-smelling darkness of 
Mitzi's trembling vagina as the wanton redhead began breathing in a series 
of rapid, staccato gasps. 

The entire scene was one of pagan intensity; the huge, half-breed stud with 
his face buried between the absolutely stunning redhead's legs as she 
powerfully squeezed her thighs around his neck. 

Dee watched, almost a little fascinated as the two human beings in front of 
her coupled in mankind's oldest dance; the undeniable dance of raw, 
primitive desire! 

Then it happened; the redhead's entire body began to quake and writhe with 
the uncontrollable dictates of her lust as she violently rode Jerome's head 
as though she was atop a wild and bucking bronco! She emitted a low, 
guttural moan that seemed to come from deep within her naked belly, and 
then: 

"OH, OH, OH, AH, OH, AH, YOU'RE GOOOOOD! OH GOD! I'M CUMMING!" 

Mitzi's eyes rolled back in her head as her teeth gnashed wildly as though 
she were a dog in heat! The trembling vibrations of Mitzi's insatiable lust 
rocked the bed and Jerome found he had to use every ounce of his incredible 
masculine strength to keep the wildly bucking female from rolling completely 
off the bed! 

When it was finally over, when Mitzi had milked every trembling quiver of 
delicious lust from Jerome's agile and effective tongue, she lay panting 
exhaustedly on the bed. When she had caught her breath, she said: "I know 
you're there Dee, you can come in now. I know you've been watching the whole 
time!" 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Dee was absolutely astounded that Mitzi had known she was watching. 

"I saw the door open a little," Mitzi said. "I knew you were in the other 
room and couldn't help but hear what was going on." 

"Hey," Jerome said as he greedily eyed the alluring feminine form of Mitzi, 
"Do I get to try her out like the others?" 

Dee was absolutely shocked at these words! Good God! What kind of a place 
was this? 

"I'm afraid there's been some kind of a mistake," Dee said, "I'm not that 
kind of girl!" 

She could not help but glance at the formidable stiff, upraised pole of 
Jerome's meaty cock and shudder at the thought of it entering or even coming 
anywhere near her. 

"You'll find out that maybe you are." Mitzi said. 

Dee heard a series of well-measured, fast footsteps in the hallway. The 
doorknob turned and a stalkily built man in his middle forties entered the 
room. His eyes immediately riveted upon the incredibly feminine form of Dee. 

Dee fast became uneasy. His hard, cold staring eyes seemed to penetrate 
beneath her clothes and gaze upon the forbidden nakedness of her married 
body. 

"This is Mr. Dougman," Mitzi said. 

Dougman did not introduce himself. Instead he stared hard at Dee and said, 
"Very nice. Very nice indeed. I hope you are as good as you look!" 

Dee froze when she heard these ominous words. 

"Just a minute, Mr. Dougman," Dee said. "There's been some kind of mistake! 
I only came here to dance!" 

"Oh no, Dee," Dougman said. "There's been no mistake. Don't you get the 
picture?" 

"The picture?" Dee asked. 

"A little naive, are you?" 

"I don't understand," Dee replied. 

"It's simple," Dougman continued. "It's just that you are in a position to 
help along your husband's career, if you do the right things and don't cause 
us any trouble!" 

"What?" 

"I don't think you quite understand the extent of my power!" Dougman 
suddenly roared. "X own people! And now I own you and your husband, whether 
you like it or not!" 

"This is crazy!" Dee protested. 

"You want to bet on it?" Dougman said. "Do you know what kind of Difficulty 
your husband would have if he tried to get a job after he got on my bad 
side? NO ONE WOULD HIRE HIM ANYWHERE! All it would take is one phone call 
and it would be all over!" 

Dee was sure she detected a veiled threat of violence beneath Dougman's 
words and she was sure that he meant business! 

"Don't ever underestimate my power, Dee," he said. "I've got friends every 
where!" 

Dee was certain that she had inadvertently stumbled into an incredible web 
of corruption and sin! 

She felt overwhelmed and lost. It was like trying to fight an invincible 
man. She didn't know what to say or where to start. 

She suddenly became aware of the fact that she was quite alone: Who would 
believe her story? Why, Dougman might even be able to sue her for slander if 
she couldn't prove the truth! Even Sam wouldn't believe her! Why, who in 
their right mind would believe that Walt Dougman, one of the most respected 
businessmen in the city was involved in such a web of intrigue and sin! 

"The fact of the matter is," Dougman said, "that you are trapped! I have men 
who will hound you to death if you don't cooperate with me!" 

"Come on!" Jerome said, "let me try her out, boss!" 

"Yes," Dougman said. "It's my custom to let Jerome here, shall we say to 
test the merchandise before hiring." 

"What?" Dee asked, an incredulous look of horror on her face. 

"Once you get hired," Dougman continued, "you will find that the benefits 
are quite extensive. You are guaranteed charge accounts at all the finest 
stores in town. You will have a charge account at all the major airlines. 
You will be able to borrow incredible amounts of money from any of my loan 
offices, and your hourly rate of pay will be three hundred dollars an hour!" 

"You can't buy my soul!" Dee screamed. 

Dougman suddenly flared into a red, violent rage. He slammed his fist hard 
against the wall. 

"Godamnit, bitch! I told you that I own you! You now must fit my standards! 
If you're not a good fuck, you'd better start looking for a burial plot!" 

Then it was true; Dougman was not above physical violence. Incredible! The 
situation had suddenly reversed itself! Now lie was telling her that she'd 
better come up to his standards or ...! 

"Now, what you've got to worry about now honey, is what Jerome and Mitzi 
tell me after you are "taken for a test ride," so to speak. I'll be back 
when they're finished." 

Dougman slowly walked out the door. Before he finished leaving, he turned to 
Jerome and said. "'Ride the hell out her!" 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Dee trembled with dread as Jerome turned to face her. Mitzi sat there, just 
grinning. It was as if she were saying to Dee: yeah, you can't screw worth a 
damn! I'm better than you are any day. I'm just gonna sit back and watch you 
make a fool out of yourself. 

Dee bolted suddenly for the door, but Jerome was much too quick for her; he 
blocked her immediately and wrapped his powerful arms around her shoulders. 
He pressed his huge, flesh lips to Dee's soft mouth and burrowing his long, 
thick tongue into her throat she felt his hot, lustfilled breath pour over 
her pretty face as he was still turned on from "Working over" Mitzi. He 
crushed her powerfully to him and Dee trembled in dread as his thick, hot 
stiff prick brushed against her dress and heated the side of her thigh. Even 
through her dress she could feel Jerome's dick thick, bulging, protruding 
veins and she could almost feel the steaming blood rushing through his 
blue-veined cock as it rested ominously against her thigh. He leaned hard 
into her, pressing his huge, paw-like hand against his big hard dick. Dee 
glanced down, and out of the corner of her eye saw Jerome's awesome 
instrument, the tiny slit in the end of its spongy head grinning lewdly at 
her. She tried to struggle, but it was like pressing herself against some 
immovable rock. She felt the powerful muscles in his arms squeezing around 
her like some gigantic vise and she thought she detected the pungent 
feminine scent from Mitzi's pussy still lingering on Jerome's lips. 

"Just a minute, Jerome," Mitzi said in a decidedly calculating voice. "Let's 
go real slow. Don't you want to see what she's got before you use it?" 

Jerome slowly backed off, somehow fascinated at the thought of this 
voluptuous young wife disrobing in front of the still naked Mitzi. 

"Yeah," he said, "good idea. Hey, Mitzi, turn that music up a little and 
lets see if she can dance as good as you!" 

Mitzi quickly turned the music she had danced to full up in volume. 

"Come on! Damnit!" Jerome bellowed. "MOVE!" Much more out of fear than ready 
willingness, Dee began to move to the music. She knew that, at least for the 
moment she had better do what they wanted if she wanted to get out of here 
WITHOUT GETTING HURT! 

There was a brief flash of envy in Mitzi's eyes as Dee began to move as 
Mitzi admitted to herself that this little brunette really knew how to move! 

Dee concentrated on only the music in a desperate attempt to block from her 
mind the incredibly dire situation she had fallen into. The hours she had 
spent practicing had paid off; she moved like a will-o'-the-wisp across the 
plush carpet floor. 

Unfortunately, for Dee, her captivating sinuous movements were only serving 
to cause Jerome's awesome prick to throb with more intensity as he became 
more and more obsessed with the idea of taking this stunning young girl with 
his stiff, meaty cock! He wondered what she'd be like to fuck. Jesus! He 
could just see his ruddish prick as it burrowed into the quivering shaft of 
Dee's tender young pussy. What would she do when he thrust it up her? Would 
she just lay there like a piece of meat, or would she buck, twist, grind, 
and writhe like a wild pony? Well, he was sure going to find out! 

"Keep a movin, honey and let's see a little skin!" 

Luckily, Dee had worn her belly dancing costume beneath her dress in 
preparation for an audition. She didn't feel too bad as she slowly unzipped 
her dress, in obeisance to Jerome's harsh request, revealing the smooth, 
flawless tan skin of her back. But ... how far would he make her go.... 

... too far, Dee thought. 

Jerome's mouth almost fell off of his face as Dee's light summer dress fell 
at her feet to reveal the slender, near nakedness of her voluptuous feminine 
frame. The light color of her costume stood out in stark contrast to the tan 
lawlessness of her fine young skin. 

Dee was definitely trying to become lost in the music. Exquisite ripples of 
rhythmic response undulated through her tight, young belly and flowed 
through her supple young thighs. Dee was remarkably agile, perhaps even more 
so than Mitzi, she intertwined her hands high above her head and ran her 
fingers through her thick head of hair as it streamed down her shoulders. 
Her insinuating movements were in exact time to the music and were causing 
Jerome to boil with a raging genital heat! 

"Come on!" he bellowed. "Let's see some tits!" 

Dee shuddered in shame as she heard this rough and burly man refer to this 
most private part of her body in such a shameful and rude manner! But ... 
she had no choice for the moment, but to obey! Slowly, she reached behind 
the top of her costume and untied the bow which held it in place. The 
garment fell suddenly away from the graceful slope of Dee's back to reveal 
the tight, high, proud, pert swells of her nipple-capped teenage breasts! 

Jerome's face lit up with a leering glare of lust as he surveyed the 
incredible swells of Dee's flawless tits. God! What two gorgeous hunks of 
flesh they were! He could just see him kneading and sucking them until they 
became erect and hard! For Jerome did not merely screw for the sake of 
screwing; he took a special and slow pleasure in driving a woman to a 
heated, wild frenzy; Jerome loved to use his long, thick spongey-headed cock 
as a powerful weapon to turn a woman into a jiggling mass of flesh! 

"Hold it, honey!" Jerome said as he bolted towards Dee, grabbed her 
suddenly, and tossed her on the bed. "I'll take the lower half of your cute 
little costume off, if you don't mind!" 

Before Dee had scarcely time to think, Jerome had rudely thrust his huge 
hand down the front of Dee's costume and in one deft, swift, 
perfectly-executed move, thrust his huge, stiffened middle finger firmly 
into the tight, clasping sheath of her naked pussy! 

"Ow!" Dee protested as his cock-like digit burrowed inexorably into her 
moist cuntal flesh. "It's so big!" 

Mitzi came to stand at the front of the bed. There was a smile of perverse 
amusement on her gorgeous face as she stood and watched the pained 
expression on Dee's face as Jerome thrust his long, hard digit up her. 

"You'll learn to like it at the Casbah," Mitzi said with a definite snicker 
in her voice. 

Dee looked straight up to behold the luxuriant red growth of Mitzi's healthy 
young puss less than half a foot away from her face. Even in her discomfort 
and shame, Dee had to admit to herself that Mitzi was sure one fine specimen 
of a full-blooded female. The glistening red swirls of Mitzi's nude nipples 
made her milk-white flesh seem all the more exquisite. Dee followed the 
slender, feminine curve of Mitzi's belly, notice the flawless way in which 
the voluptuous redhead's shallow crater of a navel was positioned in her 
belly as though some master craftsman had place it there. There was some 
thing timeless about that perfect, white-skinned female body, so simple in 
its latent sexual power. Dee stared right at Mitzi and Mitzi stared right at 
her. 

Jerome was quite oblivious to the silent communication which was taking 
place between Dee and Mitzi. All he could think about was those huge, ripe, 
juicy red-capped tits, and he soon stopped thinking about them and took some 
action as he stretched out beside the overly-attractive young wife, his long 
thick finger now moving slowly in and out of her naked pussy, and planted 
his hot fleshy lips atop her delectable nipple and hotly encircled it as he 
thrust his tongue tinglingly forward and worried the peak of her soft, young 
breast flesh. 

Dee's entire body squirmed as Jerome took his thumb and pressed it into the 
tiny dot of the wife's navel, forcing her belly to writhe and the air to 
gush heatedly out of her lungs. 

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned as she looked up and saw Mitzi still staring 
down at her. 

"Well, I'll tell you one thing," Jerome said to Mitzi, "she's sure got a 
tight little pussy!" 

"Tight as mine, honey?" Mitzi said as she stared directly at Dee. 

"We'll see, we'll see." Jerome said as he moved even closer to Dee and 
pressed the heated, fully erected shaft of his steel-hard cock insinuatingly 
into the half-exposed swell of her cheeky buttock. Dee shuddered as she felt 
its incredible length and diameter up against her lovely flesh. 

"Come on, honey, loosen up!" Jerome said as he worked his cunt-encased 
finger in a wide arc around the supple young fissure of Dee's completely 
unguarded vagina. In a wanton attempt to thoroughly arouse the young wife, 
Jerome curved his burrowing finger so that the thick, big surface slid 
stimulatingly over the pearly, quivering node of her nerve-packed clitoris! 

"Ohhhhh,!" Dee moaned. Suddenly, she checked herself. God! She certainly 
couldn't do that; that was a moan of burgeoning pleasure. God! This wasn't 
her husband who was almost on top of her; it was a total stranger! Yes, it 
was true that she enjoyed having sex with her husband, but she couldn't let 
this rude assault by a total stranger become like a conditioned response; 
God! She wasn't a Pavolovian dog! 

Jerome meant business; he was determined to bring this ripe young female to 
a full and heated orgasm. Jerome felt his dick stiffen as he thought about 
the fact that Mitzi was in the same room with him as he was "Working over" 
another female. Yes, he did want to find out if Dee was as good a fuck as 
Mitzi! 

His tongue became a violent, wagging instrument of arousal as he 
tantalizingly licked each of her breasts in rapid succession. Jerome thought 
he felt Dee's nipples tighten perceptibly as he continued to deliver his 
barrage of sensual arousal to the freely offered breasts of the hapless 
wife. 

Dee felt a trembling shudder somewhere deep in her belly due to the 
incessant contact of Jerome's finger with her clitoris. 

God! No! No! She said to herself. I can't let it happen. This is wrong! All 
wrong! But ... I didn't choose to be here! I was trapped into it. 

But at the moment, Dee was totally unaware of another, unknown side of her 
which was now struggling for survival and recognition. This was the bestial, 
passionate side of her! The complete feminine animal side of her; the 
sweat-drenched, raving primitive from the primal depths of her collective 
unconscious; a creature that existed for one purpose and one purpose only; 
to feel the adulterous, burrowing thrill of a cock, ANY COCK, pummeling her 
married pussy with violent ferocity! 

But, at this moment, Dee was not aware of this; she was more concerned with 
what Mitzi was doing. It was as if Mitzi was slightly jealous of the fact 
that Jerome had turned his attention to Dee, and had to get in one 
humiliating dig at the hapless young wife. 

For, like some flawless Greek statue suddenly come to life, Mitzi bent down, 
taking the luscious ripe swell of her huge tit and in a wanton act of 
humiliating shame, pushed it right to the blood-red, moist lips of Dee. 

"Nothing real heavy," Mitzi said to Jerome. "I just want this little girl to 
get a load of what a real woman's tits taste like!" 

Mitzi thrust the nipple peaked cap breast of her full round swell against 
the soft, tender lips of Dee. Dee was shocked and humiliated as she felt 
Mitzi's breast-flesh crowd into her mouth. There was a triumphant gleam of 
supremacy on Mitzi's face as she rubbed her tight, proud tit against Dee's 
mouth. While Mitzi was busy working her humiliation on Dee, Jerome was still 
busy working his finger in and out of Dee's naked and married pussy. 

A strange and unpredictable emotion was pulsing through Dee's completely 
nude body; Jerome's incessant clitoral stimulation had produced the 
inevitable result; a noticeable arc of womanish passion had begun to roll 
through her naked belly, and, at the moment, there was really nothing she 
could do about it. Dee was feeling the passion of arousal while a female had 
thrust her tit into her mouth! 

Mitzi was thoroughly enjoying her humiliation of Dee, and she had determined 
to get in one more dig. 

Suddenly, Mitzi loosened her lock on Dee and stepped to the side. 

"All right, Jerome," she said. "Take her and show her how a man fucks! 

Jerome did not wait a second longer; he swiftly removed his stiffened finger 
from the clasping sheath of Dee's naked pussy and rose above her as though 
he were going to do a push-up. 

Dee raised her head just in time to see Jerome position the long, thick pole 
of his blood-filled erection against the secretive fissure of her naked, 
married cunt as he prepared to enter her. He looked her long and hard in the 
eye; an unmistakable look of pure, undaunted lust. 

"Mmttim," he said. "I can almost feel my thick, big cock in you. This is 
going to be fun!" 

Without so much as a warning, Jerome clenched his masculine, hairy buttocks 
firmly together, and in one sharp, strong, pelvic thrust, penetrated the 
clasping, pink folds of Dee's married pussy with the pummeling pole of his 
meaty penis! "Ahh! God! Jesus!" Dee moaned as she felt her teenage cuntal 
flesh being rudely displaced by the thick, cartilage -lined meat of Jerome's 
awesome instrument. "Ahh! Ummph! It's so big!" 

"Yeah, I've sure got a big ole prick," Jerome said, "and you sure got a 
nice, tight, little twat!" 

Tears of pain welled up in Dee's pretty, brown eyes. She felt as though 
someone had just rammed a baseball bat up her pussy! She could feel the 
strong, washboard-like muscles of Jerome's athletic abdomen pushing 
ominously against the soft heat of her married belly as Jerome stretched her 
arms out to either side of her as though she were a butterfly pinned out for 
inspection! 

Dee's shapely buttocks were flattened lewdly out against the bed as Jerome 
slowly pulled back with his cudgel-like penis. Dee looked down the deep 
valley of her own bare tits, half in wonder, half in curiosity, to behold 
the lewd spectacle of her young and exquisite cuntal flesh crowded tightly 
around Jerome's upraised manhood as she dragged his monstrous prick 
backwards. Jerome drew back until only the bulbous, spongy head of his dick 
was still painfully implanted in the warm, moist fissure of her married 
cunt, but she felt as though a baseball were thrust up her! 

Dee turned her head and saw Mitzi still staring at her; a gloating sneer on 
her face as though she were secretly saying, "Come on! Bitch! Let's see if 
you're as good as I am!" 

Dee was scarcely given time to think before Jerome rammed hard into her 
again. As Jerome burrowed into her, she saw a sight that she would never 
forget: The long, thick, meaty outline of Jerome's cock forcing hard against 
the soft flesh of her belly as it slithered inexorably into her bowels! 

Although Dee's plan of mental control had temporarily caused the pain to 
abate, she had inadvertently committed a serious mistake; for by 
substituting the favorable mental image for the burrowing reality of 
Jerome's awesome cock, she had temporarily enabled her body to actually 
enjoy the spearing shaft of Jerome's awesome prick as it slithered into her! 

"Ahhh!" the voluptuous young wife moaned in quick and heated response to the 
fantasy which had suddenly betrayed her. 

Jerome felt the tight, young muscles in Dee's hot little box relax suddenly, 
then quickly grip the steaming heat of his prick in a biological act of pure 
acquiescence! 

"Yeah, baby!" Jerome said as he felt the blood in his hotly embedded prick 
rise another three degrees. "Now you're comin' round! Feels good!" 

Yes, there was no doubt about it; even Dee was aware of the new feeling 
which was blistering between her naked thighs, and suddenly a wicked and 
irrepressible thought flashed through her mind: Jerome's long, hot, 
blue-veined dick suddenly felt as though it belonged between the dark, musky 
sweetness of her delectably naked thighs! It was a strange and inexplicable 
feeling, but something seemed to say: "Yes! Yes! This was really the way it 
should be! To operate on the most fundamental human law imaginable: the raw, 
animal, biological level of sheer sensual pleasure!" Yes! Isn't this 
precisely why nature had equipped males and females with such sensitive and 
potent sexual organs; in order that they might experience the mind-boggling 
heights of passionate ecstasy? Yes! Wasn't this really the ultimate truth? 
To let free reign to her emotions while this incredible stud of a man bore 
into her with incredible fury? She could feel all the well-tuned, powerful 
muscles in Jerome's athletic body tense and gear up to one object and one 
object only; to skewer the liquid insides of her sweet little pussy until 
she screamed like a banshee locked in the quivering throes of her own 
deliciously wicked orgasm! 

She could feel and smell the masculine scent from the sweat on his body as 
he began to drive relentlessly into her naked cunt with a primitive, 
incessant rhythm! 

Then in an act which amazed both Mitzi and Jerome, and absolutely astounded 
herself, Dee suddenly answered Jerome's deep skewering thrusts with a hard 
and powerful lunge of her own powerful thighs as she emitted a low and solid 
moan of pleasure: 

"Ohhhhhhh!" the delicious young wife mewled as she felt the beginnings of 
lust begin to stir in her married loins. 

Jerome, quick to recognize the beginnings of female arousal did not hesitate 
to answer Dee's thoroughly insinuating gyrations with a staccato series of 
deep-thrusting dick-lunges which sent his fiery penis flaming into the 
liquid depths of her married belly. 

A long, heated rush of breath shot from Dee's lungs as she tightened her 
belly and tensed her thighs in swift answer to Jerome's increasingly rampant 
humping. Suddenly, Jerome bore hard down against Dee's glistening, naked 
body, his tight, hard, masculine nipples burrowing into the high, soft, 
proud melons of her exquisite breast-flesh. A wicked, submissive thrill 
raced through Dee as she felt Jerome's powerful chest heave and sigh with 
his fast-paced and beast-like breathing. She suddenly experienced this 
virile young stud as a complete and total man and she placed her hands on 
the broad expanse of his back and wildly caressed his incredibly massive 
frame. 

Mitzi was watching the entire affair with more than a little concern; there 
was absolutely no doubt about it in her mind (and she was sure there was no 
doubt about it in Jerome's mind) that this little girl really knew how to 
handle herself! Yes, she was totally involved in what she was doing; Dee's 
lithe, young body was now answering the rampant thrusts of Jerome in perfect 
rhythm. Maybe Dee was a little too good for her own good, Mitzi thought! It 
was generally considered around the Casbah that Mitzi was the "queen" of the 
girls. There was no doubt that Jerome would "approve" Dee. There was no 
doubt in Mitzi's mind that Dougman would find Dee suitable for his purposes. 
There was a brief twinge of jealousy which raced through Mitzi; would this 
girl prove to be a threat to her reputation? Just how good was this girl? 

Well, there was nothing Mitzi could do about it at the moment, but this 
problem was certainly something to think about! 

Dee was far from thinking about anything at the moment except for the 
exquisitely burrowing cock tunneling in and out of her naked thighs. The 
sweat had started to form on her tan, lithe body and the deliciously sweet 
oils from her skin were mingling with the beads of moisture on Jerome's 
heated body and producing the unmistakable scent of raw, primitive lust! 

Jerome lifted his body off the bed by extending his arms out at either side 
of him as though he were doing a series of furious and frenetic push-ups. 
Dee gazed down the feminine tapering curve of her tight naked belly to 
behold the awesome spectacle of Jerome's bulging, blue-veined cock 
half-embedded in the shiny, blood-filled folds of her raw-nerved pussy. 
Somehow the sight of Jerome's flawlessly hewn cock digging into her caused a 
passionate wave of lust to sweep over her body as she thrust her long, 
tapering high legs into the air and brought the heels of her pretty feet 
hard down against Jerome's hard buttocks as though she were trying to pound 
his monstrous cock even deeper into her cunt! 

Suddenly, the voluptuous young wife gave a frantic mewl and her eyes rolled 
back in her head as her entire glistening body bucked, writhed, and ground 
as though she had been charged with 220 current! 

"Ahhhh! Umnph! Oh God!" Bee moaned at the top of her lungs. "I'm, Oh, yes. 
You've done it to me! I'm CUMMING! I'm CUMMING!" 

Suddenly the entire bed jerked and buckled with the seismic throes of the 
fervent young wife's long awaited orgasm as Jerome bore into her with 
relentless fury! There was a loud, liquid slurping sound as Dee's voluminous 
cuntal juices oozed wetly out of her naked pussy and dribbled obscenely down 
the curve of her hot, naked crotch. 

The nakedly splayed young wife's entire body was as a heated blur as she 
pumped her thighs against Jerome's heated pelvis with all of her feminine 
might. 

"Ahh ... Oh ... Urn ... Oh ... Ah!" 

Jerome clenched his buttocks tightly together as he felt the tingling surge 
of his seething cum churn from his leathery testicles and race heatedly 
along the stiff immense shaft of his steel-hard cock to explode in an 
orgasmic tremor in the tiny slit in the end of his cock! 

"Ahhhh! Fuckin' Christ!" Jerome bellowed as he felt the painful, exquisitely 
insane tickling rushing gush of his molten jism bubble into the liquid heat 
of Dee's adulterous belly. 

"Ummmmmm!" Dee moaned as she felt her entire vibrating womb glow with the 
liquid lust steaming from the embedded ruddy pole of Jerome's pulsing prick. 
It's in me! Your thick hot cum is in me!" 

Jerome rode her until every balm-like ounce of his viscous sperm had 
infested her womb. When it was finally over, when every liquid drop of 
Jerome's thick sperm had bubbled into Dee's overworked pussy, his flaccid 
penis plopped limply from her pussy. 

Jerome got up and said: 

"O.K., Baby. You've passed the test with flying colors. Get dressed. Mr. 
Dougman will be back in a few minutes." 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Dee composed herself as best she could and had put her dress back on. 
Dougman had been in the room several minutes and had been whispering with 
Jerome and Mitzi in a corner of the room. Dougman turned to Dee and stared 
at her long and hard. 

"Well, well, Dee," he said, a forbidding look of lust on his face, "Jerome 
here tells me that you're quite a lay!" 

Dee had now composed herself completely and had re-evaluated her shocking 
actions and told herself that she had to get out of this situation now! 

She really could not explain her shocking behavior, but she told herself 
that she probably submitted to Jerome's demands for lust because of fear. 
She knew that people frequently acted irrationally when faced with 
overwhelming situations with which they simply could not cope with. Was she 
just an unfortunate victim of fear? Yes! Yes! She thought to herself that 
had to be it! Well, the best thing to do was to get out of here and quick! 
That was it! She couldn't let this situation develop any further than it 
had. 

Dee summoned all the courage she could muster as she turned to face Dougman. 

"Mr. Dougman," Dee said, a slight tremor in her voice. "This has gone far 
enough. I want out!" 

Dougman smiled a cool, impassionate businessman's smile, completely devoid 
of any emotion. 

"I'm afraid that's quite impossible, my dear," he said. "You're in over your 
head as it is: Remember ... I own you!" 

"That's impossible!" Dee shouted. "You can't do that! Nobody can own another 
per son!" 

Dougman's entire face turned a fiery red, and then he exploded in a maddened 
rage as he grabbed a table lamp and hurled it across the room, just missing 
Dee's face! 

"Godamnit, bitch!" he roared as he brandished his fists wildly in the air. 
"You gotta learn! Why, I even had a man tail you tonight just to make sure 
you got here! I can send a fuckin' army to your house if you want me to! 

Dee's memory flashed back to earlier in the evening when she had seen the 
stranger staring at her as she backed out of the garage. 

"Why, hell," Dougman said, "I even bribed the godamn security guard to let 
my man through the gate! People are very inexpensive commodity, my dear 
girl!" 

So! Dee suddenly thought. That was why the security guard had denied seeing 
the man! Dougman had paid him to lie! 

"You see, Dee," Dougman continued, "You are completely indefensible against 
my kind of power! There is absolutely nothing in the world you can do to 
protect yourself against me!" 

Was it true? Did Dougman have her locked in? It certainly seemed that way! 
No one would ever believe that such a "pillar of the community" such as 
Dougman would be involved in such a web of sin and deceit! 

"Well, Dee," Dougman said. "You officially start tomorrow night, with all of 
the benefits I previously told you about. I'll see that you are safely 
escorted to your car and that you find your way home." 

Dougman gave Dee one last, cold stare, and then was gone. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

On the way home, Dee was absolutely terrified. There was no doubt that she 
was being followed; the same two headlights floated behind her like two 
wispy demons summoned by a sorcerer. As she drove through the security gate, 
she did not even smile at the night watchman, for she was sure that he was 
now in league with this incredibly powerful organization of wealth and 
power. 

The two headlights which had been following her lingered for a moment, and 
then were gone. 

Dee stumbled into her living room as though she had been under the influence 
of some powerful drug. The whole thing was too overwhelming to believe! She 
dare not tell Sam what had happened; he certainly wouldn't believe her, and 
if he did, wouldn't things be worse? 

No, she couldn't run the risk of getting Sam involved in this unbelievable 
nightmare; she had to bear the burden entirely on her own shoulders. She had 
to have time to think. The only sensible thing to do at the moment was to 
get some rest. There was no doubt in Dee's mind, that, for the moment, she 
had to appear at The Casbah tomorrow night. She was afraid of Dougman's 
reprisal if she didn't. Maybe the next day she could plot some course of 
action. 

Dee slept uneasily that night. She did not awaken to see Sam come in or 
leave early the next morning. Just before the nervous teenager woke up, she 
had an extremely disturbing dream. 

She found herself near a placid, cool lake in the center of a lush, tropical 
forest. To her surprise, she was completely nude. She was kneeling, and in 
front of her, she was aware of the totally nude figure of a powerfully built 
and swarthy male, standing with his back to her. The man's skin glistened 
with the thick, rich, heavy moisture which permeated the air. 

Slowly the figure turned. The first thing which Dee noticed was the awesome 
long, stiff rod of his purplish cock aimed straight at her blood-red lips! 

Slowly the man moved toward her. Dee was fascinated at the steely length of 
his blood-filled member, at the flawless manner in which the mushroom-shaped 
cap fit so neatly onto the very pole and how the entire instrument seemed to 
spring out of the male's glistening pubic hairs. She stared intently at the 
tiny slit in the end of the spongy head, aware of the awesome white lust 
capable of bursting forth from it. She felt herself becoming more and more 
fascinated with the long, stiff, purplish pole, and, unconsciously, she 
became aware of the fact that her tongue was wagging in the air and she felt 
the saliva flow in her mouth as she examined the incredibly forbidden 
thoughts which were racing through her mind; she felt an intense impulse to 
open the blood-red maw of her lips and suck the awesome cock deep in to the 
womb-like fissure of her throat! Yes! Yes! She wanted to feel that thick, 
stiff penis burning a hole in her throat as the man held her triumphantly by 
the ears and face-fucked her until the liquid heat of his lust bubbled down 
her throat! 

Slowly Dee leaned forward and opened her lips! Her tongue brushed swiftly 
against the vein-bulging side of the shaft and then, like a starving child, 
encaptured the purplish meat between the twin, red semi-circles of her hot 
lips! 

Dee gazed upward and beheld the face of the man.... 

It was Jerome! 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

The next day passed rapidly. Dee tried hard to forget the disturbing image 
from her dream, but somehow, she could not erase the fact from her mind. 
Well, now it was six o'clock and she was due at the Casbah by seven. Despite 
the fear and dread welling up within her, she managed to make herself look 
absolutely stunning. She had put on a velvety black costume, and it 
perfectly complemented her tan skin and she resembled an exotic gypsy 
goddess out of some far removed and ancient time. She slipped a flattering 
silken dress over her supple frame and stepped outside. 

Dee's eyes popped wide open in shock and wonder as she stepped outside to 
behold the forbidding sight of a black limousine parked outside on the 
street! A man stepped rapidly from the black car and walked right up to Dee. 
He was dressed in an immaculate black tuxedo. 

"Mrs. Williams," the man said. "We just wanted to make sure that you get to 
work on time, so Mr. Dougman had us come over to pick you up." 

Dee couldn't speak; she was absolutely astounded that such an incredible 
event could occur in such a quiet middle class neighborhood. It all seemed 
so unreal! But, there they were ... a carload of men who were certainly not 
going to take "no" for an answer! 

The man got behind Dee, as though he were saying, "Come on! Bitch! Get 
movin!" Dee began walking in the direction of the car and got in. When she 
sat down, she immediately detected the heavy scent of liquor in the air. She 
was sandwiched between two men who were dressed exactly the same as the man 
who had escorted her to the car who was now in the driver's seat. Dee soon 
found the source of the heavy booze smell, the exquisitely appointed 
limousine had an elegant bar positioned in the center of the transmission 
hump. The men numbered four, including the driver, and all of them were 
drinking freely from the bottle. While they were all dressed in fine and 
expensive tuxedos, it was very apparent to Dee that the men were not used to 
this fancy clothing; their faces were rough and weather-beaten, and, as one 
of the men reached for the booze bottle with his open hand, Dee could not 
help but notice the many callouses on his paw-like hand. 

Dee remembered where she had seen these faces before! The busboys! Of 
course; when she had gone to the Casbah last night, these men had been busy 
bussing tables ... but they had certainly not been too busy to notice her! 
Yes, now she remembered these greedy, voyeur-like eyes, staring at her body 
as though she had no clothes on! And now she was actually being escorted by 
them to a place where she had no idea of what was going to happen to her! 

She could feel the heat from the two stocky bodies wedging her in on either 
side, She heard deep rhythmic breathing of the men and inadvertently stared 
down at the man on her left. She looked and saw the long, bulbing red of his 
cock stretched out ominously beneath his pants!! 

"Hey, Fred!" the man sitting on Dee's right said to the driver, "Dougman 
said we could have a little fun with her before we brought her in, right?" 

"Yeah, Billy," Fred said, "but just a little, you'll get your chance, along 
with the rest of us tonight!" 

Jesus in heaven! Dee screamed mentally. Just what had she gotten herself 
into? 

There wasn't too much time to consider that question now, for something else 
was suddenly on her mind as the man on her left suddenly snaked his finger 
under her dress and under the black silkiness of her costume and poked 
lewdly at the deep, fleshy cleft of her round, cheeky buttocks! 

Dee tried to get up, but the man on her right was far too quick as he 
anticipated her move and pulled her back down on the seat and in a crude act 
of lewd intention, pressed his fleshy lips to her mouth and hotly snaked his 
long, hot tongue down her throat. She struggled all the more, but the man 
grabbed her violently by the shoulders and pressed her to him, while the 
other man freely explored her naked ass with his free hand as Dee 
inadvertently lifted her bottom from the seat of the car as the other man 
pulled her to him. 

"Gosh!" the man with his finger on Dee's butt said, "she's sure got a nice 
set of cheeks! I'd love to ride on them!" 

The man who was now loudly frenching Dee slipped his hand underneath her 
dress and ran it along the firm, tight swell of her warm, womanish belly, 
and finally slid his huge fingers under her bikini-top costume and grabbed a 
handful of her luscious tit flesh! 

Dee could not believe she was being mauled shamefully and abused by two men 
at once! Never in her wildest dreams, had she ever thought that such a 
shameful and degrading thing would happen to her! 

"Nice, baby, nice!" the man with his fingers on her ass chortled lewdly. 

Dee could not believe that she was driving through the middle of Los Angeles 
and being wantonly abused by these total strangers. But, no one was going to 
see in; the windows of the limousine were tinted a dark, oppressive color. 
Everyone could see out, but no one could see in. 

"Come on!" the man chortled. "Fred! Get up that hill and on that dark road 
so's we can see a little skin!" 

"Yeah!" Fred said as he glanced in the rear view mirror. I can see some 
too!" 

Fred stepped on the gas and within four minutes had turned down the 
lonesome, dirt road that led to the Casbah. 

Instantly, the man who was wetly kissing her turned Dee over on his knee and 
swiftly unloosened the zipper of her light summer dress, revealing the 
graceful, tan sweep of her back. A look of bestial arousal on his face. 

The man whose knee she had just been turned over surveyed the sleek swells 
and hollows of Dee's naked back as though he were looking upon some 
fantastic work of art for the first time. Her skin was so fine, so flawless, 
that it looked as though it had been spun from the finest honey 

"Here we are, boys," Fred said. 

"Aw, hell, Fred," the man with Dee on his lap said. "I was just gonna suck 
on her little ass for awhile!" 

Dee shuddered when she heard the man's intentions and realized that she was 
about to be thrust into the midst of a group of men who would stop at 
nothing to satisfy their bestial lusts! 

"Zip 'er up!" Fred said, "we're bringing her in the back door!" 

In a rough and near brutal manner, the men zipped up Dee's dress and moved 
her out of the car. Dee noticed that she was in an area that she was not in 
last night. There was a small framed structure with a door in it protruding 
out of the side of the mountain. Evidently there was more than one entrance 
to the Casbah. 

Fred stepped forward and pressed a small button on the side of the door. The 
door popped open and the men led Dee down a dark and winding corridor, 
devoid of the plush ornamentation and fancy lights of the entrance she had 
travelled through last night. 

"Well, baby," Fred said, "you're in for a real treat. It's not every broad 
that gets escorted to Dougman's own private room! 

"I thought I was going to dance!" Dee said. 

"Oh, you'll dance, honey," Fred replied. "It may not be the kind of dance 
you had in mind, but you'll dance!" 

The men led her down a long, dark corridor. At the end of the corridor, Dee 
could see a purplish glow. As she got closer to the glow, it got brighter 
and suddenly she was at the entrance to Dougman's private chambers. 

She beheld a lush, velvet-upholstered room set off by eloquently stained 
wood beams and grandiose lighting fixtures. She surveyed the room and saw 
the strange, dim figures of about eight men huddling in the shadows. She 
noticed that all of the men held drinks in their hands, and as she stepped 
into the center of the room, she noticed that all of the men were watching 
her! 

But what really caught Dee's attention was the stocky, bulbous form of 
Dougman walking towards her! 

"Well, well," he said. "Glad to see you made it! I must say that you are 
looking splendid! I brought along a few of my friends for you to meet!" 

There was almost an audible moan from the group of men as their hungry, 
leering eyes roaved freely over the lithe, young features of the hapless 
wife. 

"And, to make matters a little more interesting," Dougman continued, "I've 
brought along a couple of special friends of yours...." 

Dee's eyes almost popped out of her head as she saw Jerome and Mitzi walk to 
the center of the room and stand beside her! 

"We're going to have a real good time tonight, aren't we, folks," Dougman 
said. There was an audible "Yes" from the group as though they were one mind 
bent on one object: to involve this innocent and voluptuous wife in a wild 
and wicked orgy! 

"I'll let you have first honors, Jerome," Dougman said, "Since you know the 
young lady a little better than the rest of us!" 

Jerome did not waste any time; he unzipped Dee's dress and blatantly 
revealed the delicious curves and hollows of her tender young body to all 
the men. 

"Jesus!" someone said. "Look at that bod!" 

"Whew! She's built!" 

Mitzi, who had been watching this entire thing with not a little jealousy, 
suddenly strode to the center of the room and took command of the situation. 

"Hey, fellas," she said, as she addressed the group, "let me show you what a 
real woman can do!" 

There was a racous round of catcalls and applause from the men. 

"Yeah!" 

"Yeah! Let's see Mitzi!" 

"Yeah," Mitzi said, "Let's let Mrs. Sweetcheeks sit over in the corner and 
watch!" 

Two men sprung suddenly from the shadows and dragged Dee to a dark corner of 
the room. 

Jerome turned to Mitzi and said: 

"O.K. baby, let's see something." 

Mitzi suddenly unloosened the top portion of her costume and revealed the 
huge, round melons of her breasts blatantly to the men! 

Within seconds she had slipped the bikini section of her costume over the 
round and naked swells of her cheeky buttocks and suddenly the incredibly 
gorgeous redhead had completely exposed herself to all of the men! 

Suddenly, a long, lanky blonde-haired youth of about twenty-two stepped 
forward and leered perversely at Mitzi, a glaring look of desire on his 
face. 

"Hey, Jerome," he said, "let's mix it up a little, O.K.?" 

"Sure, Billy," Jerome said, "do what you want!" 

Within seconds, Billy had pulled his tight-fitting jeans over the long, 
lanky forms of his hair-matted legs, slipped his jockey shorts over his 
pelvis, to reveal the long, purplish, near erect rod of his meaty cock! 

"Now, Mitzi," he said as he slipped his black turtle neck off his chest and 
shoulders, "how about a nice little suck!" 

Mitzi glanced fleetingly in the direction of Dee as though she were saying 
to Dee, "Watch this!" 

In a defiant, blatant act, Mitzi took the ruddy meat of Billy's penis 
between both of her hands and rubbed it salaciously. The long, stiff member 
jerked visibly to total, turgid stiffness beneath the wanton redhead's 
magical touch and the men formed a close-knit semi-circle around Billy and 
Jerome. 

She ran her long fingernail down the steel-hard shaft, poking just enough at 
the bulging, purplish veins to cause his twin orbs of bloated balls to fill 
with an incredible volume of white, heated lust. 

"Ya got nice fingers, Mitzi," Billy said. "How's your tongue?" 

Mitzi, taking her cue from Billy's blatant insinuation, drew the huge 
mushroom of his spongey cock-head closer and closer to the lush, fleshy, 
blood-red flesh of her hungry mouth. She wagged her tongue flickeringly in 
the air and it brushed fleetingly against Billy's hot dick. 

Dee was shocked beyond belief at the absolutely blatant manner in which 
Mitzi was kneeling before Billy, the 2 half-moons of her cheeky buttocks 
forming a perfect heart shape. A couple of the men were staring intently at 
her bottom as though they were trying to peer into its dark, moist secrets 
like some strange voyeurs. 

Billy slowly leaned forward and inched his cock ominously near Mitzi's 
mouth. Then, in an act of unabashed wantonness, the shameless redhead took 
the full, mushroom shaped cap of Billy's bloated cock in her mouth. Billy 
moaned as Mitzi's delicious lips sent sensations of wanton arousal tracing 
along his meaty, blood-filled cock. 

"Wow, she's sure got a set of lips!" Billy bellowed as he clenched his hairy 
buttocks tightly together and shoved another two inches of his turgid 
stiffness into her mouth. 

"Let's see what the rest of her is like," Jerome said as he knelt ominously 
behind the heart-shaped mouth of Mitzi's flagrantly bared ass and reached 
both of his paw-like hands for the luscious flesh of her "love handles," 
positioning her sumptuous bottom in a direct line with the still-clothed 
area of his pelvis. 

In less than ten seconds, Jerome had removed his clothes to reveal the 
fully-erect meat of his pole-like dick! 

"Just put your hands in front of you, honey," Jerome said to Mitzi as he 
took his thumbs and dug them into the tender, blue-veined flesh on the 
insides of her lily white thighs as his big hot prick bumped stiffly against 
the rounded swells of her naked ass. 

"Now, baby," he said, "Spread those sweet 'I'll old thighs so's I can move 
on in that tight little 'ol pussy of yours!" 

Mitzi, not quite used to this position, obeyed, for she knew she dare not 
protest, especially in the presence of Dougman. 

Dee was shocked beyond belief! God! He was going to fuck Mitzi like she was 
a dog in heat! 

Jerome smiled a leering flash of lust as he surveyed the tapering feminine 
smoothness of Mitzi's back as he pulled her close to him as he prepared to 
crudely enter her like she was a bitch dog! 

Mitzi spread her exquisite thighs, butterfly fashion, the nerve-packed pouch 
of her pussy easily visible beneath the widely spread forms of her thighs. 

"Ah!" Mitzi moaned as the bulbous head of Jerome's awesome prick penetrated 
the palpitating fissure of her teenage cunt! 

Jerome felt her supple young twat muscles close hungrily around his dick as 
though a million tiny fingers were trying to push it into the pulsing nether 
depths of her naked teenage pussy! 

"Aw baby," Jerome said. "You're tight as a fucking vise!" 

As Jerome spoke these words of lust, Mitzi glanced swiftly in the direction 
of Dee as though Mitzi were proud that Jerome was making these raunchy 
comments about this most secretive part of her young, teenage body! 

Within seconds after Jerome's hotly burrowing entrance, Mitzi's frantic 
mouth had completely encaptured the ruddish meat of Billy's cock and was now 
voraciously sucking it. There was a liquid slurping sound as the juices in 
Mitzi's mouth flowed freely and voluminously, wetly lubricating the 
cudgel-like pole of his upraised manhood as though it was the sweet darkness 
of her own womb! 

"Just keep a lickin' and a suckin, baby," Billy said, "cause I'm a gonna 
fill your throat with afuckin' river of my thick, hot cum!" 

Mitzi salaciously fondled the twin-orbed sacs of Billy's bulbously bloated 
and hair-matted balls. She took the thumb and forefinger of her right hand 
and gripped the base of Billy's immense shaft, squeezing and milking the 
blood-filled member as though she were trying to force the viscous sperm to 
explode in a splatteringly crescendo of white lust into the womb-like cavity 
of her throat. 

Jerome was occupied behind the widely parted curves of her ass. He was not 
only wantonly enjoying the clasping grip of her twat, but also the 
voluptuous flesh on the innermost, nether circles of her buttocks was lewdly 
crowded around the purplish, throbbing pole of his semen-bloated dick. 

Jerome let out a hot grunt of bestial arousal as he punishingly thrust the 
meaty entirety of his firmly embedded prick to the rubbery limits of Mitzi's 
nakedly splayed pussy! Mitzi's entire body shook with the intense vibrations 
of this new assault as she was shoved rapidly forward, the proud, pert 
melons of her naked breasts crushed obscenely against the hairy, athletic 
limbs of Billy's nude loins. This powerful lunge by Jerome not only had the 
effect of burying his own thick cock deep in her throbbing cunt, but also 
sent Billy's spearing pole banging wetly against the roof of Mitzi's mouth! 
Dee could not believe the incredibly wanton redhead, obviously versed in the 
mysteries of sex, was taking on both men at once. 

Dougman and the remainder of the men formed a semi-circle around the 
incredible spectacle which was taking place before them. Dee could still 
see, and hear well enough to see the bulging forms in the pockets of all the 
men and hear well enough to hear their heavy, measured breathing as Jerome 
began to move his awesome prick in and out of the sweet-smelling fissure 
between Mitzi's naked loins with an ever increasing and incredible brutal 
pressure. Jerome glanced down in perverse delight at the sensual spectacle 
of his turgid cock as it punishingly pulled the quivering, blood-filled 
flesh of her nude twat between the tight-fitting flesh of her thighs. 

Although Mitzi was used to the wildest and most improbable sexual 
encounters, she had to admit that Jerome was very wild and brutal tonight, 
and she wondered if she could take it once he began to use the full force of 
his masculine weight and athletic body to pummel the moist insides of her 
freely offered vagina. She could feel an intense, radiant heat on the 
insides of her naked asscheeks as Jerome's turgid prick rubbed heatedly 
against her shamefully exposed skin. Although Mitzi was experiencing pain, 
she was also beginning to experience a dull, vague, aching in the pit of her 
belly, and in an act of insinuating response to Jerome's incessant 
cock-thrusts, and in full view of Dee and all the men, she blatantly wiggled 
her naked pussy onto the spearing pole of Jerome's incredibly man-sized 
erection! 

Dee saw Mitzi's face as the shameless redhead executed this wicked act, and 
there was no doubt about it: there was a smile of extreme and gratifying 
pleasure on Mitzi's face! 

Billy was now working his lingually embedded cock in and out of Mitzi's 
rapidly moving mouth, his hands tightly clasping both of her ears in a 
frenzied portrait of a man completely dominating a woman! 

"Wowie!" one of the men shouted in lewd approval. "Look at that broad go! 
She's a born cocksucker! Wish my old lady had lips like that!" 

"Yeah!" chortled another man, "look at that sweet little ass! I wish my 'ole 
lady had a cunt like that!" 

As she listened to the obscene remarks of the booze-infested men, a real 
trembling fear began to swirl through Dee's entire being as she realized one 
certain, inescapable fact: once the men had finished working their lusts on 
Mitzi, they were sure to come after her! 

Jerome's dick tightened all the more as he gazed upon the glistening 
smoothness of Mitzi's naked back and saw all of the supple muscles, from her 
neck, down the curve of her spine, to the delectable small of her back 
straining and twisting to accommodate the twin pricks of the two men. Her 
long, shimmering red hair flowed down her gracefully sloping shoulders like 
molten liquid lava, mirroring the raging genital heat which was boiling in 
the cock-full cavity of her naked pussy. But, the sight which caused Jerome 
to snort with perverse delight was the little rounded clumps of flesh just 
beneath the delicious half-moons of her tremblingly denuded buttocks; they 
were the little, alluring mounds of female flesh which could be observed 
when a woman wore shorts which were just a little too tight. Jerome moaned 
with wanton delight as those little clusters of sweet-smelling female flesh 
jiggled lewdly with each punishing thrust of his giant cock. A short, 
staccato gasp of hot air was knocked from Mitzi's overworked lungs as 
Jerome's leathery testicles slapped stingingly against the nether flesh of 
her nude bottom. 

There was a loud, liquid sloshing sound as Mitzi's balm-like cuntal juices 
began to flow hotly and wetly over the tunneling shaft of Jerome's deeply 
skewering penis. 

"Yeah! Ummmmm!" Jerome moaned. 

"Now your comin' round. Got your sweet 'ol love juices pourin' all over my 
stiff cock! Umm! Umm!" 

Yes! It was true: the purplish, bloated length of Jerome's hot dick was 
glistenly coated with a fine, shiny coat of precious, flowing juices deep 
within the liquid heat of her belly! 

Billy's cock was coated with the shimmering fluid of Mitzi's mouth! 

"Come on, Billy!" Jerome shouted. "Let's give 'er a real workout!" 

Suddenly the bodies of both the men seemed to be controlled by one mind as 
each of the men began to pump into her twin orifices with relentless and 
unswerving fury! As Jerome would burrow shamelessly into her cunt, Billy 
would pull his long hot pole almost out of her mouth, all except for the 
rubbery cap of its spongy head. As Billy would thrust his pelvis suddenly 
forward, sending his dick into the dark, moist cavity of her mouth, as 
Jerome pulled his thick, hot meat out of her naked cunt! It was as if a 
current of raw, primordial lust were racing inexorably between the twin 
poles of her cock-stuffed mouth and cunt! 

Beads of sweat were beginning to form on Mitzi's exquisitely hewn skin as 
the men worked their pricks blurringly in and out of her. 

Never in her wildest fantasies did Dee ever believe that she would be a 
witness to such shocking and incredible acts of raw, primitive lust, but 
even worse, in a very short time, she would be much more than a witness; she 
would be a forced participant! 

The circle of men listened intently to the guttural mewl emanating deep in 
Mitzi's throat and the tingling vibrations from Mitzi's throat delivered 
waves of incredible pleasure to Billy's cock! 

There was an aura of awe and silent wonder in the room as both men began to 
heatedly labor over the delicious redhead, Jerome from behind and Billy from 
the front. Mitzi was greedily sucking Billy's cock with everything she had, 
rubbing her hands frantically over his naked thighs and buttocks, as he 
moaned and grunted at her wickedly pleasing fellatio. 

"That's it baby!" Billy moaned. "I ... Oh, yeah, baby, oh, yeah, yeah!" 

Billy's legs suddenly buckled as though someone had knocked the wind out of 
him with a two-by-four! He felt the liquid heat of his lust sizzle along the 
steaming shaft of his uncircumcised prick; there was a brief, ball-agonizing 
pause, then a gurgling stream of viscous jism erupted from the throbbing 
head of his bloated cock! 

Mitzi's eye lit up in amazement as she realized that Billy was filling her 
mouth with cum and there seemed to be no end to it! In a frantic attempt to 
keep from choking, Mitzi was suddenly forced to breathe through her nose, 
her heated breath streaming against the leathery sacs of Billy's twin-orbed 
balls and causing still more intense, pulsing rivulets of jism to slosh 
obscenely into the wicked, throbbing heat of her quivering, naked belly! 

When her stomach was glutted to bursting fullness with the turbulent sea of 
Billy's semen, Mitzi wantonly grabbed his cock and shoved it between the 
proud, pert swells of her teenage breasts, tightly crushing her delectable 
tit-flesh around Billy's semen-spurting cock and enveloping it in the 
heated, deep cleavage of her tits! 

Sperm spurted onto her face, her tits, and rolled in tiny rivulets down her 
belly filling the shallow crater of her navel with the now-coagulating 
globules of jelly-like jism. 

As Billy's cock turned to a flaccid, retreating mass of flesh, Mitzi lewdly 
rubbed his sperm all over her glistening naked body until it vanished as 
though absorbed into her skin by the dictates of her own lust as though she 
were still lusting for more of the liquid heat to cover her! 

Now Jerome could tear into her with all his masculine might, and he 
certainly didn't waste any time! He groaned, and, in one deft move, wrapped 
the long, tapering forms of her luscious, lily-white legs around his lower 
thighs so that Mitzi was now supported by nothing but the feminine strength 
of her legs, and ... the tighter she wrapped her legs together, the 
intensely deeper Billy's prick burrowed into her! 

In an effort to prevent herself from losing her balance, she locked her legs 
behind Jerome's back and brought the heels of her feet pressing into the 
small of Jerome's back! She held her hands straight out in the air to keep 
her balance, and began pumping her tremulous thighs blurringly against 
Jerome's heated pelvis as every raw-nerved muscle in her body geared up for 
one thing and one thing only: to experience the overpowering thrill of a 
wicked, screaming orgasm as this brawny stud of a half-breed doggy-fucked 
her from behind! 

"Shit, yeah! Ummmmmm! Ah! Fuck me! Fuck me! I love it!" 

Dee watched in disbelief as Mitzi threw and ground herself heatedly against 
Jerome, screaming like a madwoman all the while! 

Suddenly she let out a scream of pain and pleasure which almost shattered 
the glasses in the room! 

"Come on! Yes! Yes! That's it ... Ah ... Ohhhhhhhh! UMMMMMMMMM!" 

Her sumptuous ass flesh was crowded lewdly around Jerome's abdomen and hairy 
legs. Mitzi's eyes rolled suddenly back in her head and her buttocks jiggled 
lewdly as she jackknifed her slender frame to the floor. Her hands touched 
the plush carpeting as she steadied herself for the inexorable, peaking 
climax which was radiating from the glistening, pulsing bud of her clitoris 
and crackling over the hardened peaks of her nipple-capped breasts like a 
dynamo gone berserk! 

"AHHHHHHH FUCK! I'M CUMMMMING! THAT BIG HARD PRICK OF YOURS HAS MADE ME CUM! 
I LOVE IT BETWEEN MY LEGS!" 

The men watched in awe as her red hair dangled roughly over the floor as she 
swung her head from side to side, shouting out the ecsatic moans and groans 
of her throbbing orgasm as the men looked on like a group of midnight 
voyeurs! 

Jerome could hold off no longer; Mitzi's pussy-lips were clasping and 
squeezing his cock with exquisite, ball-bursting tightness, and the 
half-breed stud felt a painful, aching tickle rush through his balls as the 
incredible river of his jism exploded with atomic intensity from the head of 
his prick! 

"Ah! Christ!" Mitzi mewled. "Your thick hot cum is in me!" 

Jerome rode the furiously humping redhead with all of his masculine might as 
his gigantic, hairy chest heaved and sighed with the breathless vibrations 
of his own lust. Sweat poured from his face and shoulders and steamed hotly 
down the curvaceous expanse of Mitzi's smooth, white back. Every writhing 
muscle in her body was alive with the rampant, demonic ecstasy she was 
experiencing and she moaned and shouted until she had milked every ounce of 
sensation from Jerome's purplish thick cock! 

When it was over, she collapsed in a heap on the floor, white trails of 
semen flowing over her legs. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Dee, who had already been stripped of her clothes, stood trembling before 
the stocky form of Dougman as he stood before her. She was trying to guess 
his moves, trying to figure out what act shameful in degradation he had 
planned for her! Before she even had time to think, Dougman had grabbed her 
powerfully by the shoulders and had pressed his fleshy lips to hers. The men 
watched as the hapless wife struggled helplessly against the brawny man. 
Suddenly, Dougman broke his grip and said to the men: 

"Hey, boys, take her into the next room where the pool is and give her a 
little bath!" There was a chorus of lewd approval and catcalls from the men 
as four of them rushed swiftly forward and lifted her high in the air, 
exposing her delicious curves and hollows for all the men to peer at! 

Four men held her; she was on her back with her gorgeously desirable 
buttocks held tight in the paw-like grip of two burly men. 

Two other men gripped her by the shoulders. One of the men holding her 
bottom took his free hand and began to crudely poke his fingers into the 
fleshy, deep, moist cleft of her asscheeks. 

"Please! Please!" she pleadingly protested. "Leave my ass alone!" 

"Not a chance, honey," the man chortled, "ya got the sweetest set of cheeks 
I ever seen!" 

They carried her into a large, plush room which contained a sunken pool. 
Within seconds, all of the men were completely naked, including Dougman, and 
Dee shuddered as she surveyed their hairy legs and the long, stiff cocks and 
bloated balls! 

Dougman turned to a small chest of drawers in the room, reached inside the 
drawer, and removed a large and exotic-looking bottle of fragrant bath oil. 

"Here!" he said as he tossed the bottle to one of the men "scrub her down 
with this!" 

The man poured a voluminous quantity of the oil into the palm of his hand 
and rubbed it on the tight, tan hummock of her belly and slid his greased 
hands swiftly over her nakedly offered torso. Taking full advantage of Dee's 
full, large, unprotected breasts, the man heaped viscous globules of the 
fragrant oil upon her blood-red nipples, smearing the oil over her blatantly 
feminine breasts and kneaded her tight nipples salaciously between his thumb 
and forefinger. 

Dee yelped in pain as the man punishingly pinched her rubbery nipples 
together. Within seconds, the men had covered Dee's fine young body with a 
thick coat of the fragrant oil and were busily exploring and abusing the 
most secretive parts of her body. One man's finger snaked rudely into the 
naked crack of her cunt, while another wantonly abused her ass. Suddenly, a 
whiskey-laced, raspy voice cut the air: 

"Spread those sweet little legs, boys," Dougman commanded. "I want to have a 
look!" 

Instantly, two men grabbed Dee's finely hewn legs and lewdly spread them 
apart. Dougman gave an audible sigh of wicked lust as his greedy eyes 
surveyed the naked curve of Dee's fully exposed pussy! 

"Oh, yeah," he said, as he stepped so close to the dark tufts of her 
glistening pubic hairs that Dee could feel his rhythmic breath trailing over 
the pink, blood-filled folds of her naked pussy. 

"All right, men," Dougman ordered, "dunk her in the pool for a second and 
wash her off. Don't get her hair wet. Want her to look real pretty when I 
work her over!" 

Suddenly, the men stepped waist-deep into the pool, still holding Dee 
tightly in their grips. They turned Dee so that her body was vertical and 
and the water came to her waist. The men cupped their hands and covered 
Dee's shoulders and breast with streams of cleansing water. The oil was 
washed from her flesh, her pert young body now scrubbed to squeaky 
cleanliness. They lifted her out of the pool and resumed their original 
position with Dee, her delectable legs widely spread and splayed to Dougman. 
The naked burly man did not waste any time as his huge, fleshy lips went 
straight for the irresistible flesh of Dee's nude pussy. Dee sighed in 
surprise as the hot, moist contact of Dougman's lips sent a startling 
sensation pulsing through her naked frame. Dougman wasted no time in 
protruding his long, thick tongue and trailing it salaciously across the 
nerve-stuffed buds of her vernal cuntal flesh as Dee writhed spastically. 
Dee could not believe that she was totally at the mercy of these total 
strangers. She knew one thing; she had to give them what they wanted, or, at 
least a simulation of that they wanted, or she would not leave her alive! 

Dougman was incredibly persistent; his tongue roamed freely over the 
nerve-naked bud of her clitoris, while his stiffened middle finger slowly 
began to penetrate the married, secretive fissure of her nakedly-offered 
pussy! 

"Ow!" Dee moaned as Dougman's long, thick finger stiffly and abusedly 
entered her. 

She gazed down between the deep valley of her own tits' naked cleavage to 
see Dougman's balding head bobbing slowly up and down between her widely 
parted legs. Her legs were stretched so far apart that the tender lines of 
cartilage on the inside of her thighs were bulging, the tiny blue veins 
being stretched to the limits. 

Dee realized one obvious physical fact; there was absolutely nothing she 
could to to prevent Dougman from providing this constant and intense 
stimulation to this most secretive part of her married teenage body! 

Dougman snorted as he greedily inhaled the musky feminine scent of the 
wonderful endowed girl who now stretched out before him like a piece of beef 
put on display for a butcher! 

Dougman was all over her delicious pussy, his hands fondling and stimulating 
the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs and naked loins. All eyes of the men 
were on Dee, and then, it happened; a shivering quiver of feminine arousal 
shuddered through her pearly clitoris as her body began to betray her! 

Was it possible? Was it true that the mind could desire one thing while the 
body desired another? Would the repressed demons of lust from her 
subconscious mind rise to the surface and turn her into a cock-crazed whore, 
hungry for the big, stiff pricks of all these men? 

Dougman thought he felt Dee's tight, slender belly quake as he wantonly 
thrust his tongue up her nude cunt, and to make sure, he pushed its long, 
wide surface even further up her! 

Yes! Her body was definitely responding to this heated lingual assault, but 
he wanted more; he wanted to turn her into a jiggling mass of naked, 
trembling flesh before all these men! 

Dee became suddenly aware of a desire to spread her naked legs even further 
apart, and, as though she were being guided by some invisible force, she 
suddenly tensed the muscles in her belly and flinched her bare ass as she 
opened the tender, feminine, tapering forms of her legs even wider apart, 
both to the amazement of Mitzi and the men! 

Jesus! Why did I do that? Dee asked herself. God! What's happening to me? 
This man is a total stranger, and he's got his tongue stuck up my pussy! 

Dougman's ruddish face was crushed so flush against the tender insides of 
Dee's legs that she could feel the scratching stubble from his beard rubbing 
on the most sensitive and secretive area of her inner thighs! 

Dougman was thoroughly aroused now, and both of his rough hands were dug and 
clamped tightly into the firm, tight mounds of Dee's deliriously nude 
buttocks. His tongue was fully in her now, its long, thick shaft slithering 
wetly inside of the trembling fissure of her naked cunt. 

Dee's mind was a whirling maelstrom of confusion as she struggled to deny 
the wicked and insistent desires swelling up within the unexplored shadows 
of her feminine psyche. 

Did she secretly want this man to shamefully explore the most private areas 
of her married body and to abusedly ravish her with the spearing shaft of 
his man-sized cock, as the men watched like a group of voyeurs? Did she 
secretly want this burly, brawny man to turn her into a jiggling mass of 
flesh? 

Suddenly, Dougman stopped and bellowed to the men who were holding Dee as 
though she were a fly trapped in a spider's web: "O.K., boys lower her down 
so's I can fuck the hell out of her!" 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Dee stood there trembling, afraid, and nervously awaiting Dougman's next 
move. She had become extremely concerned because Dougman was just standing 
there with his fingers to his face as though he were contemplating some new 
humiliating nightmare for the voluptuous, naive young teenager. 

"Well," he said with a naughty smirk across his face, "let's not be too 
hasty! 

After all, I don't want to be a hog about the situation; I'd like everyone 
to get in on the fun! Let's just see. 

Dee quickly surveyed the lust-crazed eyes of the men who were staring at 
every unprotected niche and hummock of her irresistible, lovely young body. 
Although they were only looking at her, she felt as though their greedy 
hands and eyes were touching her, mauling the red-tipped peaks of her tight 
young nipples, gouging the tender fissure of her naked young cunt with their 
fingers, and abusing her exquisite, married flesh with their adulterous, 
calloused hands. 

"Hmmm," Dougman said. "Any one feel like giving her the Dougman special? 
That should be extremely interesting!" 

The men broke into a wild frenzy. 

"Oh, Jesus, please!" someone yelled. "Let me!" 

"Let me have a stab at that sweet little wife!" another raspy voice 
demanded. 

Dougman carefully studied the group, as though he were a horse breeder 
carefully selecting the biggest and strongest studs among the sex-staged 
group of burly and raucous men. 

"Let's see, let's see," he muttered. "Billy Joe! Come out here!" 

Dee shuddered as a huge, muscled black man stepped into the center of the 
room, his eyes almost burning holes in Dee's luscious flesh. 

"Tom and Dave!" Dougman bellowed. 

Two men instantly joined the black Billy Joe in the center of the room. The 
younger one, Tom, was in his mid-twenties with a wild shock of frizzy, black 
hair which seemed to radiate from his head in all directions. 

"Umm, honey," he said, "this is gonna be fun!" 

The other man, Dave, was older than Tom, in his forties and slightly 
balding. 

Dee's eyes riveted in terror on the bulging form of Dave's meaty cock 
resting ominously beneath his tight-fitting jeans, and, at that moment, she 
was filled with a frantic rush of thoughts which raced across her mind with 
a wild, pulsing insistency: 

Just what was the Dougman special? What were these men going to do to her? 
Would they screw her to death? Would all three of them work her over at 
once? Or, would they take turns? 

Dougman strode to a corner of the room and brought it to where Billy Joe was 
standing. 

"O.K., Billy Joe and you guys," Dougman said, "she's all yours!" 

Dee stood there, trembling as she beheld the incredible sight of Billy Joe 
hastily taking his clothes off: his huge, well-toned muscles bulged 
ominously beneath his tight, black skin. His torso was massive, shaped like 
the stream-lined "V" of a manta-ray, tapering into his solid, washerbroad 
waist like his body was carved from black ebony. 

But the thing which arrested Dee's immediate attention was the black, thick, 
blood-filled, throbbing pole of Billy Joe's huge, black, awesome prick! 

God! God! Dee said to herself. It can't be! It just can't be! No man could 
have a penis that big! 

But it was true; there was respectful silent hush of awe among the roomful 
of men as each of them secretly admired the incredible length of 
circumference of Billy Joe's unbelievable manhood, which was now pointed in 
a forty-five degree angle towards the ceiling. Its blue, thick veins pulsed 
with the black gaint's wicked, unspeakable lust and the tiny, potent slit in 
the head of its spongy capped head seemed to be grinning cruelly at Dee as 
though it possessed its own secret knowledge of what humiliating shame was 
in store for her! 

A massive, swirling bush of glistening, black pubic hairs surrounded Billy 
Joe's awesome member, and beneath it all lay the twin bloated, leathery orbs 
of his semen-laden testicles! 

"Come 'ere! You white bitch!" Billy Joe commanded as he snapped his fingers. 
Dee did not move. 

Billy Joe's entire body convulsed into a powerhouse of black, furious rage. 
He slammed his fist into the seat of the chair and splintered the sturdily 
built structure as though it were made of tooth picks! 

"You don't want to get old Billy Joe riled," Dougman said. "If he decides to 
go berserk, there isn't much any man here could do to help you, even if he 
wanted to. There's no one here who can even come close to Billy Joe." 

Dougman was right; Billy Joe looked like he could kill the world's 
heavyweight boxing champion with one punch if he wanted to! 

"Now move, bitch!" he commanded to Dee, "I ain't gonna ask you no more! 
Better yet, since you was such a bitch in the first place, down on your 
knees. Crawl over here!" 

With tears of degrading humiliation in her eyes, Dee sank dejectedly to her 
knees. Slowly, Dee put one hand in front of the other, slowly crossing the 
room to where Billy Joe stood in front of her, his arms crossed like some 
angry black god. As she made her way across the floor, her naked, flawlessly 
hewn buttocks were shamefully exposed for all the men to see, and she felt 
all of their glaring eyes lewdly staring into the innermost private recesses 
of her shamefully exposed asscrack. 

Suddenly she found herself staring up at Billy Joe. An obscene, wicked smile 
crossed Billy Joe's face as he said to Dave and Tom: 

"Get your clothes off, boys, we'll make it a threesome for the Dougman 
special." 

Dave and Tom quickly followed Bobby Joe's lead and both of them were 
suddenly naked, their ruddy cocks both straight and hard and pointing 
directly at Dee! 

"Looks like we need a new chair, and two more to boot!" Billy Joe said as he 
examined the splintered mess he had created from the chair. 

Immediately, a group of men gathered up three chairs and placed them in a 
line, as though they knew exactly what they were doing. 

Billy Joe sat in the middle chair as though he were some demented king; and 
for all intents and purposes, he was; he was the grand master of ceremonies 
at the altar of a group orgy which was about to take place with Dee and Dee 
alone as its grand mistress! 

As though they were loyal subjects from some secret kingdom, Dave and Tom 
obediently took their positions on either side of Billy Joe. 

"Come'er, come 'er, closer white honey, baby." 

Billy Joe motioned towards Dee with one hand and ominously milked the black, 
thick circumference of his meaty dick with the other. Billy Joe's cock was 
so large in circumference, that his own gigantic hand was barely able to 
surround it! 

"Now, honey," Billy Joe continued, what me and my three buddies here would 
like is a little hand and mouth action, all at the same time, if you know 
what I mean!" 

Good God! Dee suddenly realized what Billy Joe was asking her to do, he was 
asking her to suck him off and give Dave and Tom a hand job at the same 
time! 

"Suck it, bitch," Billy Joe said. "Suck it or you know what'll happen!" 

Dee shuddered as she shamefully closed her eyes. Within seconds, she felt a 
rubbery, nudging insistence poking at the blood-filled surface of her red, 
moist lips. Whatever it was, it was hot, so hot that it seemed to be burning 
a hole in her flesh! She opened her eyes to behold the incredible sight of 
Billy Joe's black, awesome prick flush against her mouth and the black giant 
reached down and grabbed the top of her head and pointed her eyes in direct 
gaze with his. 

Dee stared into Billy Joe's dark eyes and saw the unmistakable look of raw 
lust flash across his face. 

"Now you look at me, bitch, and you keep looking at me, cause I wanna see 
the look on your face when I cum in your mouth!" 

Dee felt a sense of true shame as she heard Billy Joe's cruel voice recite 
the cruel and humiliating edict of his demands! 

Was there some way she could escape this ultimate shame? No, there was 
absolutely no way to escape this trap she had fallen into! 

She was completely at the mercy of these men and the unleashed fantasies of 
their forbidden adulterous lusts! 

"Get my cock in your hot little mouth!" Billy Joe demanded as she parted her 
lips and slowly encaptured the black, rounded head of his lust-bloated dick 
with her lips and felt its pungent taste fill her mouth. 

"Ummmmm! Baby!" Billy Joe grunted in lewd approval as he felt the 
delectable, womb-like cavity of the white woman's mouth close on his 
awesome, black member. 

"More bitch, MORE!" 

The scene in the room was one to rival even the most explicit of porno 
movies: the luscious, ripe young wife kneeling in abject submission in front 
of Billy Joe who was seated in the dark, red, velvet chair with both of his 
hands atop Dee's pretty head as the two men at either side of him and the 
rest of the group looked on in voyeur-like approval. 

Her knees were on the floor and her head was stretched obscenely across the 
seat of the chair and Billy Joe's athletic legs were widely parted to 
accommodate this delicious cunnilingual position to which he had forced the 
young wife. 

He reached down and placed her hands at either side of his powerful thighs. 

"Now, SUCK IT! SUCK IT!" he commanded. Slowly, she closed her eyes in true 
shame as she took another three inches of Billy Joe's immense penis into her 
throat. She could hardly believe she was doing it as her cheeks hollowed and 
came into close and heated contact with the steaming, heated surface of his 
upraised manhood! 

"Come on! Let us in on the fun!" Tom said as he winked at Dave. 

"Yeah, boys, yeah!" Billy Joe grunted. "You boys pull your chairs over here 
and, little white missy'll take her pretty little hands and make both of 
your long stiff cocks cum!" 

Dee felt Billy Joe jerk her head fully forward and her eyes popped open. 

"Now, honey, you got a real short memory. Why don't you keep your eyes 
opened like I asked you? Huh? Cause, remember ... I want to see the look on 
your face when I cum in your mouth!" 

Dee knew that Billy Joe meant business, and for her own physical well-being, 
she had better comply with this black giant's demanding requests! 

She kept her eyes riveted on his, and she stretched her hands out at either 
side of her and took both Dave and Tom's turgid cocks between her fingers. 
She felt the rubbery veins in each of the twin cocks and heard Tom grunt as 
her grip tightened around both of the total strangers strong, stiff poles. 

Now, Billy Joe bellowed, up and down, baby, move your hands up and down!" 

Slowly, in obedience to her captor's hard demands, Dee slowly began moving 
her hands up and down, massaging both of the men's cocks as she held Billy 
Joe's awesome cudgel between the hollow fissure of her pretty, red lips! 

Dee found her breath cut off from her throat and she was suddenly forced to 
breathe through her nose and the twin hot funnels of her steaming breath 
from her overworked lungs shot from her nose and steamed into Billy Joe's 
dense pubic hairs and his bloated balls which were crushed lewdly against 
the seat of the chair. 

Billy Joe grunted in lewd approval as he felt the temperature in his balls 
rise as Dee's arousing breath steamed over his groin. 

Yes, Billy Joe was the dominant force here! He had never had a white woman 
before and his mind was becoming fired with a wild and rapidly growing lust 
and he bestially took both of his powerful, strong hands, gripped her on 
either side of the head and demonically worked her face over his meaty cock 
and balls! Dee felt her eyes roll back in her head and she thought her 
brains were going to come popping out of her ears with the unrestrained 
violence of this lust-crazed stranger! 

Never in her wildest fantasies had Dee ever thought that she would find 
herself in such an incredible situation. Here she was, deliciously laved in 
a series of rapid, staccato strokes. Her method was intensely stimulating to 
Billy Joe and he felt her tongue wetly and rapidly working over the tight, 
fleshy grooves beneath the tip of his mighty dick! Her teeth stabbed 
arousingly against his turgid staff and he leaned forward and pushed her 
head violently against his meaty groin. Dee felt her forehead flush against 
Billy Joe's steelmuscled abdomen, and she could feel the muscles straining 
and buckling beneath her delicious lingual assault. 

Billy Joe's black, athletic body began to glisten with sweat and it dripped 
into her naked flesh and mingled with the moisture of her own flesh to 
create a new fluid which filled the air with its own scent; the unmistakable 
odor of forbidden lust! 

Billy Joe's huge chest heaved and sighed and his breath rattled from his 
lungs. The faster Dee's tongue worked over Billy Joe's meaty cock, the 
faster her hands worked the twin cocks of Dave and Tom. Both men were 
breathing heavily now, for each of them could feel the sizzling, violent sea 
of their sperm swell up within their bloated balls. 

Dee tightened her grip on each of their cocks for practical reasons; Billy 
Joe's cockthrusts were so violent and rampant that she had to hold onto 
their cocks so that she wouldn't lose her balance. This exquisite tightness 
only served to drive Dave and Tom deeper into the twin throes of their 
adulterous lust. 

"Hey, Mr. Dougman," someone yelled. "Let me get in on the action, too!" 

Dee heard Dougman's voice boom over the room. 

"Sure, Steve," Dougman said, "go ahead, if you can find a place!" 

Dee could not believe what was now going to occur; four men were going to 
work her over at once! 

A blond-haired pudgy youth, known as Steve stepped forward and quickly 
removed his clothes. His cock was already hard and stiff, as the cocks of 
all the men were who had been watching this strange and sexually arousing 
spectacle take place before their very eyes. Dee couldn't even turn her head 
to see Steve as he boldly stepped up behind her naked ass. 

"Well, let's see here," Steve said as he salaciously eyed the alluring, 
naked form of the delectable teenage wife who was stretched out dejectedly 
beneath him in a posture of total and abject submission before him. 

He stretched both of his hands out before him and grabbed the luscious white 
flesh of her love handles and positioned the love half-moons of her naked 
buttocks for all the men to see! Dee could feel all of the eyes of the men 
peering lewdly into the fleshy cleft of her ass as Steve poked maulingly at 
it with bear-like hands. 

"Let's see," Steve mumbled. "Let's try something a little different!" 

God! Dee screamed to herself. Different! Different! What could he mean? 

Steve took each of his thumbs and inserted each of them into the deep valley 
of her own ass's nude cleavage, and Dee felt a gushing chill of air flow 
chillingly over the quivering hole of her naked anus and she could hear all 
of the men snorting and grunting in lewd approval. 

Steve dropped to his knees and placed the entirety of his uncircumcised 
erection between the tight young swells of her naked ass. 

Dee shuddered as she felt her ass-crack flood with a blood-filled warmth 
from Steve's meaty cock as he began to work it back and forth across the 
ball-crushing clasp of the teenager's nude bottom. 

"Ah, feels real good, fellas!" Steve lewdly chortled. "Tight as a fuckin' 
cunt!" 

Steve took the full, round swells of her blatantly exposed posterior and 
kneaded them cruelly between his strong hands, smothering his turgid dick in 
mysterious, fleshy swells of her completely denuded butt! 

The incredible friction created from his cock scraping heatedly against the 
sensitive, unexplored flesh of the most secretive, innermost recesses of her 
bottom became very painful. 

"Now, listen baby," Steve said, "you gotta work your sweet little butt up 
and down a little, or, if you don't, I'll shove it up your asshole!" 

Dee shuddered under this new threat of violation of her body, and suddenly 
realized that she would have to work at full capacity to satisfy not only 
the lusts of Dave, Tom, and Billy Joe, but Steve as well! 

Four men at once! 

Slowly, Dee began to move her ass in an undulating, gyrating, insinuating, 
inviting movement and Steve squeezed the tiny sides of her waist as though 
he were exhorting her to move faster. She responded immediately out of fear, 
and her bottom began wiggling lewdly. Her full, round naked tits bounced in 
pagan rhythm to the strained workings of her trembling, naked body. 

The group of men formed a tight-knit circle around the awesome spectacle of 
the four naked men sadistically and paganly working over the completely 
trapped and helpless teenage wife. Dee felt the warmth from their bodies 
close in on her as though she were being swallowed by some unspeakable 
phantom of demonic lust! She could hear the men breathing rhythmically with 
each thrusting lunge of her head and ass. Dee felt as though all of them had 
their cocks in her at once, filling her married pussy with all their 
adulterous lusts, abusing her body with their insatiable desires! 

Steve pressed his flabby belly against the taut, smooth flesh on the small 
of her back and reached his hands underneath her belly and then his roving, 
lust-filled hands found what they were after: the round, ripe melons of her 
luscious, teenage breasts. 

Dee shuddered as she felt Steve's hands close in on her nakedly proffered 
tits, salaciously crushing them against each other. The tight, rubbery grip 
of Dee's but tocks held Steve's cock so unflinchingly in their tight grip, 
that he did not have to be concerned with his hands anymore; they were free 
to roam and explore her tits and cruelly pinched her distended nipples 
together. 

Billy seemed to be in a contest with the other men to receive his full 
measure of attention from the captured female, for he suddenly rose to a 
standing position, bestially forcing Dee to keep his cock fully in her 
mouth. Her head was now pointing in a sixty-five degree angle toward the 
ceiling and her neck was painfully extended as Billy Joe began to ride her 
pretty face like a mad bull now. 

Then it happened: in full view of the men they beheld the incredible sight 
of the ebony giant's huge, monstrous cock sliding inexorably down Dee's 
throat! 

She could hardly believe it herself, but the physical sensation of his 
monstrous prick almost choking her was real enough to convince her that what 
was happening was true: she was actually swallowing the massive black rod of 
this total stranger's dick! 

"Lookee that!" someone yelled. "She's swallowing it!" 

"Sheeeeeeee-it!" another one said. "I ain't never seen nuthin' like that 
except in a porn flick, and then I could've sworn it was phony, but 
sheeeee-it! Lookee, this is real! Lookee! Lookee there!" 

Yes it was undeniably true: the long, meaty pole of Billy Joe's prick as it 
burrowed almost into her belly made a lewd and telling outline on the outer 
skin of her throat! 

"Yeah, yeah," Billy Joe bellowed. "Ah, yeah, baby, that's it. You just keep 
lookin' at me! Just keep a lookin'at me. Just keep on a-lookin'!" 

Dee's gaze was inexorably locked on Billy-Joe's, and within those two gazes 
was a crystalline instant of non-verbal communication. 

Billy Joe's dark eyes seemed to be saying "See! See! You white bitch! See 
what I've done to you! See! See! Look at you! With my big, stiff cock down 
your white married belly! Oh, yeah! You 're gonna get your own little belly 
filled! And there's one thing you know, and I know it too! Yeah, I can tell! 
You love it! You love it!" 

A sudden wicked thought flashed through Dee's mind as she subconsciously 
perceived the communication from Billy Joe's eyes: did she love it? Did she? 
After all, if the thought was so abhorrent, why didn't she fight to the 
death against this shocking situation the men had forced her into? After 
all, she could have struggled until they knocked her out or until she passed 
out! If the thought was really so repugnant to her, why hadn't she resisted 
them until they killed her? 

In effect, she had made her own choice, hadn't she? She had chosen to suck 
Billy Joe's cock? Why? Was there some deep and dark desire deep in Dee to be 
dominated by a man in such a manner? Did she secretly want to suck the cock 
of every man she met? 

Dee had to definitely answer some questions for herself! 

She had no time now to consider these questions as her body began to tremble 
and vibrate with the tremulous power of the four men as each of them ran 
their hands over her unguarded body, and she felt each of the men pulling at 
her, demanding that she satisfy their individual lusts now! 

Her body trembled as every inch of her flesh jiggled lewdly with the four 
cocks which were assailing her most private, secret body parts! 

"Un! Ahh! Ump!" Billy Joe grunted as he slid his cock almost out of Dee's 
pretty mouth, then jammed it powerfully back down her throat! 

"Great, ah, yeah, great eh, fellas," Billy Joe grunted, "tight as a little 
pussy in here! Tight as hell! Tight as hell! Ummmmm! Ummmmm!" 

The breath was steaming rapidly in and out of Dee's nostrils as they flared 
in and out like those of a wild animal now as she summoned every muscle of 
her body now to one object and one object only; to suck and milk these four 
cocks until they spewed out the viscous, balm-like fluid of their white, 
sizzling sperm! 

Steve stared down in naked arousal at the twin, jiggling half-moons of Dee's 
naked ass in true male domination and he knew that he was the superior force 
as he wantonly abused her naked bottom with his meaty prick! He felt a surge 
of male triumph as he realized that soon her butt would be flooded and 
smothered in the lava-like flow of his own seething jism! 

Was Dee losing control? Was she doing this because she had to ... or because 
she wanted to? 

Dee had no time now to even consider these questions as Billy Joe began to 
work on her with such bestial intensity that she could scarcely breathe even 
through her nose. Dee could see his steel-wool like pubic hairs lunge 
towards her, then move quickly away as he assailed her face with a series of 
long, deep, skewering strokes. The warm, moist juices inside Dee's mouth had 
lubricated Billy Joe's cock and it slithered in and out between her pretty 
lips as though it were tunneling deep in her own pussy itself! 

Billy Joe's boiling testicles slapped lewdly against her lower chin with 
each forward cock-thrust of his massive pelvis and once, when his cock was 
fully stuffed down Dee's throat and his balls crushed up against her throat, 
Billy Joe did not pull back immediately, but instead, salaciously ground and 
twisted his huge groin scratchingly against her face as he inhaled and 
exhaled like a maddened bull. 

Dee's stamina was being stretched to its ultimate limits as she felt every 
muscle in her body straining to its ultimate limits. 

Then it happened; Steve gave a low, groaning moan as he felt his legs buckle 
and then a brief pause; it was as though all of the energy of his body were 
rushing in one direction: towards the meaty head of his mushroom-shaped 
cock-cap! He felt the white lust of his jism boil in his balls and pulse 
through the base of his cock to explode in a gushing, thick potent rush of 
bubbling cum which shot from the tiny slit in the end of his cock with 
torrential fury as it flooded the naked crack of Dee's ass with incredible 
fury! She felt his cum flood her ass and a surge of heat filled her entire 
butt as Steve's rapidly vibrating cock continued to spew forth the 
adulterous heat of his white lust. 

"Yeah, baby, yeah!" Steve groaned as his buttocks rocked furiously to and 
fro the river of his spurting lust flowed so copiously that it dribbled 
lewdly down the nude curve of Dee's crotch and into the fleecy tufts of her 
naked public hairs. 

Steve's buttocks clenched and unclenched violently as he furiously rode 
Dee's ass until every seething drop of his white jism had been pumped from 
his cock and into the naked curve of Dee's crotch! 

When he had finished with Dee, he gave her a final slap on her smooth little 
ass and said, "Thanks baby, thanks you got a nice little butt here!" With 
that, he went back and joined the group of men to watch the unbelievable 
spectacle which would finish before their very eyes. 

"Hey, Mr. Dougman!" someone yelled. "Any chance of anybody else getting in 
on the action?" 

The question came from a young, black bearded man known as "Bud," a man who 
had been watching the entire affair in hopes that he would also get a piece 
of this teenager's ripe little ass. 

"Well, sure Bud," Dougman replied, "just what did you have in mind?" 

"Just a second," Bud said as he jumped from the group of men, "and I'll show 
you!" 

Bud ran down a hallway and returned with a pail of water, a towel, and a bar 
of fragrant, exotic soap. 

He stood above Dee, looking down at her naked ass, savoring its exquisite 
curves, its mysterious, deep, dark fleshy cleft. 

"First of all," Bud said, "let's clean this little ass up!" Dee's buttocks 
jiggled lewdly as Bud poured water over her naked asscheeks. She knew that 
she must not take her lips from around the mouth of Billy Joe's lingually 
embedded cock, and she began bobbing her head up and down even faster in 
order to take her mind off the chilling sensations which were riveting 
through her entire body. 

Billy Joe grunted in obscene approval as he felt his cock jerk stiffly under 
a renewed assault from the voluptuous young wife. 

"That's it, baby," he said. "You just keep lookin' at me! It won't be long 
before your little belly is full of cum!" 

Bud had plans of his own as he began to lather Dee's naked ass with the 
rich, bubbly soap in order to clean off the residue of sperm which had been 
left by Steve's cruel and abusive treatment of Dee's naked ass! 

Dee was almost curious as she felt the strange sensation of Bud's hand 
massaging the proud, high swells of her naked bottom, working the slippery 
soap down into the deep valley of her butt's deep cleavage. 

"Yeah, baby," Bud said. "We'll get you all scrubbed up so's 'ol Bud here can 
have a little fun!" 

There was a liquid slurping, oozing sound as Bud took each of his hands, 
grabbed each of her voluptuous half-moons and crushed them powerfully 
together, as the group of men looked on. 

"Come on, Babe," Bud said, "spread those sweet little thighs a little more! 
I wanna make sure I get you real clean!" 

Within seconds, Bud was sliding the slithering bar of soap over the pink, 
quivering folds of Dee's naked pussy, and.... 

...The raw-nerved bud of her naked clitoris! 

Dee's belly tightened as she felt the sensitive nerves in her clitoral orb 
shiver curiously from the strange and arousing sensation of the soap moving 
rhythmically over her pussylips. 

Bud began massaging Dee's pussy in a series of powerful strokes, 
deliberately copying the pace and cadence that Billy Joe was skewering her 
mouth with! 

Dee felt her naked thighs opening wider and wider, as though she were trying 
to wantonly expose the entirety of her nude twat to this total stranger! 

God! What was wrong with her? She should be closing her legs tightly 
together in a strong attempt to ward off the advances of this total stranger 
who was so wantonly abusing her naked vagina in this bizarre and ritualistic 
manner. 

There was one factor in this situation which Dee had not considered: she was 
definitely under a great deal of stress and nervous tension, and sexual 
stimulation was certainly a release mechanism for nervousness; her body was 
simply pursuing its own natural biological law as it involuntarily responded 
to the intense and overwhelming stimulation which was being delivered to it. 

It was as though her entire pelvis were melting as she felt her own body's 
naked flesh becoming heated. 

Suddenly Dave gave a low, deep moan as he almost fell out of his chair as 
the tight-gripping pressure from Dee's hand finally caused his rock-hard 
cock to explode in a gurgling crescendo of white-hot sperm! Dee could feel 
the violent pulsations of the thick, viscous liquid as it erupted from his 
dick-head and shot lewdly onto Dee's pretty face and back! Tom was not far 
behind, for within seconds, his cock also was spewing forth the contents of 
its adulterous lust as both men moaned and groaned under the cataclysmic 
vibrations of their own lusts! 

"Awwwwwww fuuuuuuuck!" Billy Joe bellowed as he felt his knees buckle and 
his stomach muscles ripple as though someone had just hit him full-on with a 
baseball bat. His masculine buttocks clenched powerfully together as he 
grabbed Dee's head and worked it with orgasmic violence over his fiery, 
black groin. 

"That's it, baby, suck SUCK, and ... Keep a-looking!" 

Dee's eyes locked inexorably on Billy Joe's and she felt as though someone 
had unleashed a fire hydrant down her throat as it quickly became inundated 
with the sizzling stream of semen which burst forth from the spongy head of 
his black cock! 

"Keep a lookin, AHHHHHHH!" Billy Joe moaned as he furiously pumped his 
white-hot load into Dee's mouth. 

The hapless wife was forced to swallow copious gobules of the black man's 
cum in order to avoid suffocating as he salaciously ground his black, shiny 
scratchy pubic hairs against her face! 

The excess bubbled lewdly down her chin as the sperm from the other two men 
shot into her naked body and covered her body with a telling trail of their 
spent lust! 

Billy Joe's black cock plopped flaccidly from between Dee's pretty lips and 
she felt the twin cocks of the two men grow limp. 

Bud threw Billy Joe a towel. 

"Here," Bud said, "wipe some of that stuff offa her, 'cause now it's my turn 
here for a bit!" 

"Sure!" Billy Joe said as he wiped the cum from Dee's mouth and back, 
"Fair's fair!" 

"Ahhhhh! It's cold!" Dee yelled as Bud poured the rest of the water on her 
naked ass and it dribbled between her pussy. 

"Towel!" Bud said. 

Billy Joe quickly threw the towel and he dried her body to squeaky 
cleanliness. 

As Billy Joe, Dave and Tom joined the circle of men to watch Bud have his 
share of Dee, she suddenly realized that she was the sexual plaything of all 
these men! Each of them was taking his turn with her, each working the 
secret lust of his own dark fantasy on her unprotected body! 

When would it stop! 

It certainly wasn't going to stop now: Bud had slipped off his clothes and 
Dee turned around to see his thin, wiry body, matted with thick, black 
hairs, and ... the huge, ruddy pole of his big dick! 

He literally lunged towards the voluptuous young wife and grappled with her, 
rolling up into a ball of flesh, as he powerfully controlled her naked body 
with his strong masculinity. She felt his legs pushing against her flesh, 
his arms forcing her shoulders to the floor as he stretched her back out 
against the floor, straddled her waist, with his buttocks pointing towards 
her face and his head towards her half-open legs which housed the fleecy 
tufts of her pubis, and the delectable slit of her naked, married pussy! 

"Oh, yeah!" Bud said as his head dove between the sweet-smelling valley of 
her naked thighs, the exotic scent of the soap filling his nostrils with a 
raw and adulterous lust! 

His tongue licked hungrily at the soft, delectable flesh between Dee's 
thighs and his teeth nibbled at the tight strands of muscle on the inside of 
her naked legs as he positioned his buttocks and meaty cock so that his 
long, fully erect cock was nestled firmly between the full, ripe melons of 
her naked tits! 

Dee saw the powerful muscles on Bud's back stand out in sharp contrast to 
his skin as he slowly began rocking his pelvis back and forth, drawing his 
long, hard cock against the deep valley of her own tits naked cleavage. Dee 
felt the blood-red heat of Bud's huge diamond-hard cock burning against her 
soft tit flesh, and, as he pressed down on her chest with all his masculine 
weight, her breath steamed from her lungs. 

Dee shuddered as she felt Bud's lips and tongue come into sharp and telling 
contact with the exquisite cuntal flesh of her naked pussy! His tongue 
writhed violently as it burrowed into the palpitating, blood-filled walls of 
her vagina, and Dee could feel the hot, thick, stabbing shaft as it wriggled 
inexorably into the clasping walls of her young twat! 

Bud took his hands and began abusing and rudely mauling at the helpless 
wife's cheeky buttocks as his huge cock continued to slither hotly in and 
out between her shamefully violated tits. Dee lifted her head off of the 
floor, and her eyes opened wide in amazement as she beheld the awesome sight 
of Bud's cock as it snaked through the twin mounds of her naked tits, and, 
she also caught siglit of his leathery, bloated balls as they slapped lewdly 
against her upper chest with each increasing cock-lunge of his powerful 
thighs. 

Dee felt a tell-tale quiver of arousal pulse through her belly under the 
non-stop lingual assault by this total stranger who was hell-bent on 
bringing the shamefully violated wife to a full and heated climax! 

God! She couldn't let her body gain control of her! No! No! Not in front of 
all these men! If they saw that happen ... who knows what they would do to 
her! 

She didn't have too much time to think now as she felt her naked thighs 
involuntarily convulse in a straight and direct answer to Bud's incredibly 
agile tongue as it brushed across the pearly bud of her naked clitoris. Her 
buttocks trembled, and, somehow the heat from the stranger's cock seemed to 
be making a connection with the delicious sensations from his tongue; it was 
as though her entire body, from her tits to her cunt was becoming a 
conductor for the sizzling energy which was beginning to stir deep, within 
the latent desires of her psyche! 

Dee's legs suddenly opened wider as she felt herself slipping farther and 
farther away into the bizarre and unexplored land of her own sexuality! 

As Bud's tongue hotly encircled her nude cunt, her legs began to hotly 
scissor and her ample buttocks shivered as a frantic, urgent need swept 
through the young girl's mind. 

She had to cum! She had to! She had to have some sort of relief from this 
nightmare, even if only it lasted for a brief while. Maybe if she released 
some of her tensions, then she would have some time to think, some time to 
pull herself together! 

Was this the real reason that Dee was now breathing heavily, her chest 
heaving with the boiling air within her lungs, or ... did she actually like 
the thought of a total stranger hungrily licking her married cunt, his cock 
skeweringly spearing her naked tits? Was there a thrilling, forbidden wave 
of lust which was compelling her to believe in such a wanton and pagan 
manner before this group of total strangers? 

"Ah ... Oh ... Ah ... Oh...." she breathed as her naked ass broke out into 
an insistent, humping rhythm of their own. 

Bud snorted in bestial delight as his face bounced against the trembling, 
jiggling flesh of Dee's naked thighs! He felt his cock throb as the tight, 
round swells of Dee's tits held his cock with cunt-clasping tightness. As he 
continued to ride her breasts, Bud noticed that her nipples had suddenly 
become hard. 

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Dee moaned as his tongue brought another wave of 
undaunted arousal flooding over her body. 

Then it happened: With the suddenness of a flash flood, a mind sizzling 
sensation of tickling, teasing, electric power crackled from the tips of her 
tits and exploded with atomic intensity over the pearly bud of her clitoris! 

"Ah, I'm oh, oh CUMMING!" Dee yelled at the top of her lungs as her naked 
thighs trembled with adulterous delight under the delicious wicked throes of 
her own orgasm. 

Bud could not hold off any longer, his meaty cock unleashed a torrent of 
thick hot cum which bubbled lewdly over the peaking mounds of Dee's tits! 

When the strange scene on the floor had finally finished, Dee realized that 
she had behaved in a shameful manner. But she had no time to think about 
anything as Dougman's voice boomed: 

"O.K., Boys, bring her over here so's I can fuck her!" 

 CHAPTER TEN 

The men instantly obeyed as though they were troops in a special army by 
lowering the helplessly splayed and naked wife to waist level with Dougman 
who was milking his thick, uncircumcised erection between both of his hands 
as though he were a master craftsman readying a tool for use! 

The men leered lewdly at the voluptuous and nakedly offered wife as Dougman 
took the meaty spear of his pole between both of his hands and walked 
ominously towards the pink, nerve-naked exquisitely hewn folds of her 
exquisite cuntal flesh. Dee glanced down the sweeping curve of her married 
belly to behold the lewd spectacle of Dougman's purplish pole as he pulled 
the foreskin back and seated the spongy cockhead ominously against the 
puckered, pink entrance to her womb. 

Dougman was in no mood for ceremony: in one swiftly executed move, Dougman 
cruelly shoved more than three-quarters of his turgid meat into the tight 
little hole of Dee's soon-to-be ravished vagina! 

The shock to Dee's system was so great that her eyes popped open in 
amazement and her entire body wiggled in searing pain as though she were a 
pig speared on a pike! 

"Ohhhh!" she moaned. "Ohhh-hh! It's so big in me! My God! It feels like it's 
going to pop out of my throat!" 

"Yeah, sweetie," Dougman grunted, "maybe it will pop out of your throat 
before I'm done with you! Guys, her cunt fits like a rubber!" 

Dougman leaned forward as he inched further into Dee, the rich, blood-lined 
flesh of her violated cuntal walls being rapidly displaced by the incredibly 
turgid stiffness of Dougman's meaty dick! 

Dee looked up with tears of humiliated shame trailing down her pretty cheeks 
as she stared directly into the cold and calloused features of the two men 
holding her smooth and sleek shoulders. 

Dougman crudely mauled Dee's married belly with his rough hands, then 
immediately went for the large, ripe, red-tipped melons of her unprotected 
breast flesh! He crushed her tits cruelly together and salaciously rubbed 
each of her rubbery nipples tightly against each other. As Dougman performed 
this ritualistic mauling of Dee's wantonly abused tits, a strange and 
inexplicable phenomenon occurred: 

As Dee was forced to watch Dougman crudely shoving her nipples against each 
other, she became obsessed with the fact that those were her own nipples and 
that the strange and troubling sensation pulsing through her belly and 
crackling across the pearly bud of her clitoris actually felt good! 

Yes! Damnit! It felt good! So good in fact that the original pain of 
Dougman's crude entrance had subsided and she was intensely aware of a dull, 
aching, longing beginning to rumble in the musky nether depths of her belly! 

"Let's see if I can get it all the way in!" Dougman yelled as he lunged 
powerfully forward and savagely poured the rest of his blood-gorged cock 
into the sweet-smelling fissure of her married vagina. 

"Ung! Mmph!" Dee moaned as she felt the entire liquid heat of her penetrated 
womb fill with the naked heat of Dougman's incredibly awesome, lustbloated 
cock! 

Dougman gazed down to behold the awesome spectacle of the wide, thick base 
of his upraised manhood disappear into the sacred hold between the wife's 
trembling naked thighs! Instead of pulling back directly, Dougman milked the 
final thrilling sensation of adulterous lust from the exquisitely tight 
young muscles in Dee's supple young pussy by lewdly grinding his blond and 
glistening pubic hairs against Dee's own dark and seductively mysterious 
curls. 

Dee felt the spongy head of Dougman's cock bump against the rubbery nether 
depths of her abused cunt and she realized that this total stranger had 
conquered, violated, and was now going to fuck her over-stuffed pussy until 
it was full of hot, thick jism! 

Slowly, torturously, Dougman drew back his meaty cock, and smiled in lewd 
delight as he saw the quivering, pink folds of her pussy hotly hugging the 
pole-like shaft of his vein-bulging meat! 

"Ahhh!" Dee moaned as he slammed suddenly back into her, causing her fine, 
voluptuous buttocks to jiggle lewdly from the awesome force of Dougman's 
animalish cock-lunge. 

Then, he pulled back suddenly, then slammed into her again. As Dougman began 
to develop an insistent, humping rhythm, the men soon developed something 
for themselves to do: they were holding Dee as though she were a human 
battering ram. Dougman just stood there, immobile as the men took Dee's 
naked, glistening body and worked it to and fro over the immense, turgid 
stiffness of Dougman's meaty dick as they made a chorus of lewd remarks. 

"All right, fellas!" Dougman bellowed in lewd approval. "What a way to get a 
piece of ass!" 

Dee was beginning to get in serious trouble now as the men relentlessly 
dragged her ragged pussy over Dougman's cock as her morality was losing its 
grip on her conscious mind as undeniably sensations of adulterous lust began 
to race through her married belly. Then, in an act which amazed the men and 
caused Mitzi to look swiftly up, the frenzied teenage wife insinuatingly 
wiggled her full, round pelvis onto the meaty, throbbing, blood-filled rod 
of Dougman's awesome prick! 

"Shit!" one of the men shouted, "She's starting to get horny!" 

Yes, it was true; Dee's thighs were slowly encircling Dougman's hairy legs, 
and the men no longer heatedly worked her nude vagina over Dougman's naked 
prick; she was doing it herself! 

Yes; it was true; she was slowly and rhythmically rocking her prick-stuffed 
pelvis over the ruddy meat of his thick erection, and, there was an air of 
hushed silence as the men listened intently to the decidedly rhythmic 
breathing of the haplessly impaled wife: 

"Ah ... Oh ... Ah ... Oh...." Dee moaned with each punishing cock-thrust of 
Dougman and with each pelvis answering lunge of her own ample thighs and 
hips. 

Mitzi stepped a little closer. She noticed that Dee was definitely "getting 
into" what she was doing; she was biting her lower lip, and more 
importantly; her eyes were closed! Then everyone began to pay special 
attention to Dee as the liquid sound of the wife's cuntal juices began to be 
heard. 

"Ummm! Yeah!" Dougman said. "Feels' real nice!" 

Dee opened her eyes and gazed down between her legs, half in curiosity and 
half in wonder as she saw Dougman's glistening pole of a prick, coated with 
the secretive love-fluids of her own body, slithering wetly in and out of 
her cunt! 

Somehow the sight of Dougman's cock and her knowledge that his cock had 
unleashed the balm-like liquids of her own feminine lubrication, stirred her 
to a new height of lust as she vocally expressed the strange and forbidden 
desires which were now overpowering her as though she were possessed by the 
rampant demon of her own sexuality: 

"Oh God! Just ... Just ... a little deeper, please!" the wife pleaded. 

"Jesus Christ!" Dougman said "Why, sure honey," and with that, delivered a 
series of violent staccato lunges to her delectable little cunt, causing her 
to moan and groan in delight. 

"Yes! Yes!" 

Dee was in no condition to examine and analyze her wanton behavior. 

Mitzi looked intently at Dee and noticed a glazed look in the hapless wife's 
eyes. 

Dee's tongue was wagging hungrily about in the air and her full and ample 
cock-stuffed thighs were trembling under the overwhelming sensual assault 
Dougman was delivering to the nerve-packed fissure of her shamefully naked 
cunt! 

The men stared down at the increasingly frantic wife and beheld a strange 
and awesome spectacle. As Dougman savagely gripped the muscle-packed swells 
of Dee's sweetly curving buttocks to enable him complete and unguarded 
access to the naked shaft of her quivering cunt. Dougman's cock was so 
swollen with rampant lust, so exploding with the dictates of his own 
adulterous desire, that the men could easily discern the traceable outline 
of his monstrous cock as it burrowed into her lower abdomen, then far above 
the tiny, sweet-smelling hummock of her navel! 

As the hapless young wife became more and more locked into the bounds of her 
own pleasure, she failed to notice Jerome, who was walking slowly towards 
the awesome, lewd spectacle of Dougman and the men who were wantonly abusing 
her, and, his long, thick cock was hard as a diamond! 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

"Hey, Walt," Jerome said, with a malevolent, cunning look in his eye, "mind 
if we have a little fun!" 

All of the men looked at each other, and nodded silently in agreement. Dee 
was breathing too heavily to notice Jerome as he stealthily took his 
position, face up on the floor beneath Dee! He studied the sweeping, 
sumptuous curve of her back, following it down to the fleshy, twin mounds of 
her delectably nude buttocks as he took the meaty pole of his blue-veined 
prick in both of his hands and aligned it in a direct position with the 
deep, mysterious, moist crack of her nudely proffered bottom. 

"All right, boys, lower her ass!" Jerome bellowed in such a loud, booming 
voice that the room shook. 

In all of her wildest fantasies, Dee could never have been prepared for the 
wanton act of humiliation which Jerome now perpetrated upon her married and 
unprotected body as he swiftly and deftly parted her asscrack and powerfully 
and unmercifully rammed the impaling, spearing pole of his awesome cock into 
the nerve-packed fissure of her unguarded asshole! 

"What! What?!" Dee yelled as the men gathered around her and she suddenly 
realized what had happened: "No! No! No! Oh, no! please no! Not in my 
asshole!" 

The men paid no attention to her, but mercilessly dropped her onto the meaty 
pole of Jerome's sodomizing pole as Dougman now shifted all of his masculine 
weight onto Dee's naked, glistening body as she was wantonly sandwiched 
between the two powerful, hairy bodies of the incredibly aroused men! 

"O.K., Jerome," Dougman bellowed as he salaciously ground his heated pelvis 
against the curve of Dee's crotch, "let's fuck the shit out of her!" 

It did not take Jerome long to respond to this wanton suggestion as he 
firmly gripped the twin cheeks of Dee's flawlessly hewn buttocks and drove 
his tunneling meat to the rubbery nether depths of her bowels! Jerome was 
snorting and grunting in lewd approval; his cock felt like it was in the 
grip of a ball-crushing, cock-agonizing vise of incredible power. He glanced 
underneath the flawless curve of her naked back and smiled in wanton 
approval as he gazed upon the half-embedded thickness of his anally-embedded 
cock protruding from the round, white swells of Dee's naked bottom. 

"Ow! Unmph! Please!" Dee pleaded uselessly. The scene in the room was enough 
to rival the most lewd imaginings of the Marquis de Sade himself; the weird 
red and blue lights cast a ghoulish glow over the semi-circle of naked men 
as Dougman thrust his arms out to either side of him and began hotly snaking 
his pummeling erection in and out of the sweet-smelling fissure of her 
violated and married vagina as Jerome watched and felt his steel-hard cock 
be inundated with pagan ripples of intense arousal. A strange and 
contradictory thing was occurring: the pleasure Dee had previously 
experienced planted a potent seed in her unconscious mind; a seed which had 
blossomed into the compelling and exotic flower of fully' aroused and 
inexorable desire! 

Yes, as Dee wriggled and twisted from the agonizing pain of Jerome's wicked 
sodomy, the nerve-naked bud of her pearly clitoris was alive with the 
exquisite delight she was receiving from her forbidden and adulterous act 
with this total stranger. And her body was responding to the biological 
dictates of her vernal, teenage orgasm: her full, ample, round pelvis was 
deliciously answering every rampant cockthrust of Dougman, who was now 
tunneling into her with animalish and wanton abandon. Dee felt her body 
divided frustratingly between pain and pleasure, and then a wicked, 
marvelous metamorphosis occurred, as though Dee's body had decided to gear 
all of its young and tender muscles into one object and one object only; to 
experience the wanton, forbidden thrill of a shrieking climax at the hands 
of a total stranger, for suddenly the incredible, flaming pain in her 
asshole had been displaced by the wonderfully forbidden feeling pulsing 
through her married pussy, and all she felt in her anus was a full, warm 
feeling of completeness! 

Jerome felt the strong muscles in Dee's anus suddenly relax, then come back 
to grip his penis with rubbery intensity and a strange and willing 
acceptance! 

"How's it feel, Jerome?" one of the men shamelessly asked. 

"Like a fuckin' rubber made out of steel!" Jerome shouted back as his hairy 
thighs slowly broke into an insistent, humping rhythm as he took distinct 
and swift advantage of Dee's response to Dougman's frantic fucking: As Dee 
would arch her back and thrust her thighs forward to hotly encircle the 
pulsing shaft of Dougman's cock, Jerome suddenly clenched his buttocks 
powerfully together and sent his prick spearingly into the dark and 
mysterious recesses of her denuded ass. As Dee would shove her naked thighs 
in a backthrust in aroused response to Dougman's heated, pelvic onslaught, 
Jerome would pull his long, thick meat almost entirely out of the quivering 
shaft of Dee's ass, the pink, ravaged folds of her shamefully violated 
assflesh crowded hotly around the raging pole of his meaty cock! 

Suddenly a wickedly compelling thought raced through Dee's frenzied brain as 
her nakedly glistening body became attuned to the incredible stimulus of the 
men's twin cocks: weren't their bodies incredibly pleasure giving!? Didn't 
the smell of their sweat as it heatedly mixed with the oils of her own body 
send an exquisitely pagan tremor of lust racing through her married loins? 
Didn't she love the sound of their measured breathing as they both worked 
intently to bring her to a full and heated climax? Didn't something inside 
of her love the adulterous thrill of those wonderfully deep twin cocks 
skewering in and out of her naked anus and cunt as though a wild and wicked 
current were surging from the spongy cockhead of Jerome to the stiffened 
immensity of Dougman. 

Damn! Yes, yes, she couldn't explain it, but she had to admit it; she loved 
it and yes! Yes! now she wanted both of those cocks so deep in her that they 
met and filled her cunt and asshole with the full, hard, thick meat of their 
marvelously spearing manhood! 

There was a hushed silence among the men as they watched the incredible 
transformation in the wife's body: beads of glistening sweat broke out on 
her tan body; her teeth gnashed wildly together and there was a glazed look 
in her eyes as her breath came long and labored as she worked frantically 
toward the shivering, quaking relief that only an orgasm could bring! 

"Ummm!" Dee moaned and groaned as she wiggled her naked ass insinuatingly 
against the spear-like pole of Jerome's gargantuan prick and suddenly. 

"Ohhhhh!" this deep, guttural mewl was a signal that was echoed by a liquid 
slurping sound as Dee's voluminous cuntal juices began to bathe Dougman's 
turgidly thick cock in a balm-like flow of the sweet-smelling liquid from 
the depths of her shamefully violated pussy as the men continued to work 
heatedly over her supple teenage body. 

Dee was becoming possessed with the rampant demon of her own sensuality and 
there was absolutely nothing that could stop her from satisfying her own 
unleashed passions. She shamelessly moaned out the dictates of her naked 
cunt: 

"Deeper! Please! Deeper!" Dee pleaded. "Fuck me deep! Fuck me good! Unhph!" 

Mitzi was filled with jealousy as the men crowded more closely around Dee, 
listening intently to her whimperings and she realized, that at least for 
the moment, the men had found a new "champ." 

Suddenly, a stocky, athletic black man stepped quickly from the semi-circle 
of men and stood before Dougman: 

"Hey, Dougman," Jerome said, "How's about lettin' me really mix it up?" 

Dougman looked directly into the eyes of the black man, then a lewd smile 
flashed quickly across Dougman's face. 

The black man, known as Ned quickly stood above Dee's face as Dougman 
assumed a kneeling position which enabled Ned free and easy access to Dee's 
voluptuously exquisite lips and Jerome placed both of his paw-like hands 
against the tan, glistening surface of her naked back, pushing her closer 
and closer to the thick, black meat of Ned's naked, black, shining cock! 

Normally, Dee would have reacted in shame and terror to the lewd act which 
was about to happen, but in complete and utter astonishment to both herself, 
Mitzi, and the men, Dee's eyes popped open wide in lust and her hands shot 
immediately up in the air and greedily grabbed the black, leathery sacs of 
Ned's bloated balls and she began kneading his semen-bloated scrotum between 
her quick and nimble fingers. 

"Yeah, baby, oh yea," Ned replied as he ran his long, black fingers through 
her shimmering brunette hair, "you give old Ned a good suckin'?" 

Dee did not even have to think about what she did next. As though she were 
being animated by some outside force, she swiftly opened twin semi-circles 
of her hot, moist lips and wantonly surrounded the spongy-capped head of 
Ned's upraised manhood with her wet and warm lingual flesh. She seductively 
took the tip of her tongue and salaciously flattened it against the tiny 
slit in the end of Ned's prick as he placed his hands over her ears and 
groaned in lewd approval. 

"Now SUCK IT!" he commanded. 

Slowly, Dee's head began bobbing up and down as she rhythmically worked her 
mouth over the long, hard pole of Ned's meaty prick. She could feel the 
huge, bulging, blood-filled veins as they bumped gaggingly against the sides 
of her mouth. 

Mitzi watched the entire situation with a mixture of jealousy and disbelief. 
Yes, it was true! This seemingly innocent and naive wife was taking on three 
men at once! The scene in the room was one to rival the most explicit orgies 
in the annals of history; the hapless young wife's body had been transformed 
into a dynamo of sexual energy as every muscle responded to the triple cocks 
of the three men who were now sweatingly laboring over her. 

It was as though the three bodies were becoming one. The more frenetic and 
viciously the men used the bestial force of their twin cocks to tunnel in 
and out of Dee's most secretive orifices with blurring intensity, the more 
frantic and responsive were the sensually blatant undulations, grinding, and 
twistings of the young wife, as she completely abandoned herself to the 
demanding dictates of her wanton body! 

Suddenly, she grabbed the black, hard immensity of Ned's meaty prick, and 
removed it from her hungry mouth. Her tongue went wild, hotly laving the 
entire, thick surface as the spongy head pulsed with the wicked sensations 
of the arousing young wife's blatant act of intense and unabashed 
cunnilingus! 

"Man, look at her work old Ned's cock!" one of the men shouted. 

"A born cocksucker!" someone else chortled. 

At this point, it could have mattered less to Dee what the men said about 
her. The only thing she could think about, the only thing which existed for 
her was the wicked, pleasureful simultaneous skewering of her naked ass and 
pussy, and.... 

Goddamn! Did she absolutely love it! 

Then, in an absolute scenario of a white woman being dominated by a black 
man, Ned cruelly grabbed both of Dee's ears and rudely thrust his meaty cock 
back into the womb-like cavity of her mouth! 

Dee went absolutely wild; she reached behind Ned's black buttocks and pulled 
him wildly to her as though she were trying to suck every turgid inch of the 
black man's meaty pole! 

Dee purred deep in her throat: 

"Ummmmmmmmmmmm!" 

Then it happened! In full view of Mitzi and the naked men, there occurred an 
act so incredible that most of them had never believed it possible, except 
in the wildest fiction of a porno film! They watched, enthralled and 
enraptured as the bulging, awesome outline of Ned's cock trailed down the 
soft skin of Dee's throat! 

"Jesus!" shouted one of the men in disbelief. "Will you look at that! She's 
swallowing the goddamn thing!" 

Yes, it was true; Dee had taken Ned's lust-bloated penis completely into the 
cavity of her throat! The sides of her cheeks hollowed perceptibly as she 
sucked voraciously on Ned's prick. But, Dee was not yet through performing 
her wanton act of fellatio giving Ned the most forbiddenly thrilling blow 
job of his life as.... 

... She greedily stuffed his hairy, bloated balls into her mouth! 

There were shouts and gasps of amazement from the men, but the center of 
attention was Ned: his breath was long and measured and he worked his 
buttocks frantically together in uncontrollable frenzied lust as he 
slitheringly glided his juicy prick in and out of Dee's shamefully glutted 
and violated mouth. 

"Yeah ... yeah ... yeah...." he snorted and grunted in a series of rapid, 
staccato breaths. "Suck it! Suck it bitch! Suck it hard!" 

"Aw, God in Jesus!" he bellowed as he felt a ball-breaking, sizzling surge 
of his white liquid lust rush inexorably along the long, thick surface of 
his lingually embedded cock and erupted from its tiny slit with the steaming 
liquid force of an exploding pressure cooker! 

"AW FUCK! IT FEELS SO GOOD!" he bellowed as he lewdly rode the wife's 
luscious face and lips with all of his masculine might! Dee had to breathe 
only through her nose in order to swallow the thick, viscous globs of molten 
jism which were shooting into her belly like a meteorite shower. She 
breathed hotly through her nose, sending her steaming breath over Ned's 
entire pubic vee. 

Ned rode Dee's pretty face until every seething ounce of his bloated liquid 
lust had ricocheted violently down her throat. When it was finally over, 
when Dee's belly was glutted to bursting fullness with Ned's balm-like jism, 
his quickly-deflating cock plopped from the twin semi-circles of her lips 
and a white, lewd trail of Ned's spent sperm dribbled lewdly down her chin. 

"That's the best blow job I've ever had!" Ned replied with a smirk of 
tirumph on his face as he returned to the shadows to finish the fifth of 
whiskey he had started before he had decided to abuse and humiliate the 
hapless wife in such a wanton and shameful manner. 

"All right," Jerome shouted to Dougman, "let's show this broad what a real 
fuck is like!" 

"O.K.!" Dougman snorted as he sharply pressed his athletic frame hard 
against Dee's nakedly-offered body, lewdly flattening her jiggling breasts 
against his burly, hair-matted chest. 

Dee was a sexual demon now, obscenely vocalizing the dictates of her raving 
lust: 

"Please! Please fuck me, fellas!" she pleaded. The men quickly obliged, 
driving deep into her violated twin orifices with renewed fury. 

The three hot, sweating bodies seemed to melt into one! Dee flagrantly 
thrust her legs high into the air and wildly dug the heels of her naked feet 
into Dougman's buttocks in a desperate attempt to drive his long, hard cock 
into the clasping nether depths of her trembling, married pussy! 

"Ummmmmm!" Dee moaned as she felt Dougman's spongy cock bang sharply against 
the nerve-naked limits of her married belly! 

Dee was amazed at the transformation which had occurred in the sensations of 
her naked ass; no longer did she feel any pain at all, but instead a full, 
ripe, sensation of wicked thrills as Jerome continued to bore into her naked 
asshole with bestial intensity! 

The copious flow of her love juices had dribbled down the curve of her naked 
crotch and the to and fro action of Jerome's woefully sodomizing penis had 
forced the sweet-smelling lubrication of her hot pussy into the shamefully 
violated fissure of her naked ass, and the only thing she felt was an 
intensive rise in her uncontrollable, frantic desire to wiggle her 
glistening, naked bottom back into the incredible meat of Jerome's 
stiff-dicked erection! 

What incredible force had unleashed these forbidden passions and incredible 
desires in Dee? Was it the simple and plain fact that Dee was always 
secretly hungry for the thrusting, meaty prick of a male, any male, but 
would never admit to herself? Was this situation the catalyst she needed to 
find out the truth about herself, that she was.... 

... a cock-crazed slut and would gladly ride the pricks of all these men 
until they burst inside her, splattering her belly with the liquid heat of 
their lusts? Yes! Yes! She had to admit it! She had to! But she didn't care 
any more! She loved both of these wonderfully skewering cocks as they 
riveted her boiling belly with the twin heat of their incredible stiffness! 

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she shouted as the breath shot heatedly from her 
overworked lungs and her entire body writhed and twisted in exquisite agony! 

Then the frantic, humping wife shot her legs directly up into the air. The 
bouncing from the incredibly violent rhythm of the two insanely aroused men 
was so intense that Dee's long, tan, tapering legs never touched the ground! 

Then it happened: Dee felt a tremendous pulsing surge of sexual energy race 
over the quivering bud of her pearly clitoris, trail swiftly through her 
trembling, cockfull belly and explode in a crackling burst of orgasmic power 
as every muscle in her was riveted with the screaming intensity of her long 
awaited climax. She hissed violently then: 

"Faster! Faster! Oh please to God faster! Umm! I want to cumlhave to cum! Oh 
... I ... I ... Oh ... Ah ... I'm CUMMING!Oh my God!" 

Yes; there was no doubt about it; the voluptuous young wife was riding the 
surging wave of an orgasm which shot through the walls of her rapidly 
quivering pussy with an incredibly overwhelming atomic intensity! She dug 
her nails long and hard into Dougman's back as the men watched in 
fascination! Dougman felt Dee's naked cuntal flesh greedily clasp the long, 
hard pole of his meat, and he suddenly went limp as though someone had 
cracked him over the head with a baseball bat, then spring to life as he 
felt the jism burst from his cock like a geyser exploding! 

"Yeah, baby, yeah!" he moaned as he pumped her full of his adulterous lust! 

"Ummmm!" She moaned. "It's in my pussy and it sure feels good! It's all in 
me!" 

She powerfully and salaciously wiggled her pelvis, which was alive with a 
raging genital heat, with frantic intensity against Dougman's rapidly moving 
groin in a wanton and frantic attempt to milk every seething ounce of his 
cum from the turgid immensity of his pole! 

Then an incredible thing happened: Dee experienced the most full and 
wickedly thrilling sensation which any female could experience in her life: 
as Dougman's cum was still sloshing into the liquid heat of her married 
belly, Jerome suddenly gave a snort from below and his body quaked with the 
torrential stream of his sperm as it bubbled lewdly up her naked asshole and 
ricocheted violently down the violated shaft of her anal passage as she 
screamed in violent rapture as her entire body was riveted with cum! 

And then, the most incredible, astonishing event occurred, an event which 
caused all of the men's mouths to gap open in wonder and Mitzi to exclaim:. 
' "I don't believe it! It's not possible!" 

The hapless young wife was so infused with the demonic and rampant sexuality 
which was dominating her entire being, that her grinding, twisting, wildly 
humping body was actually powerful enough to turn both men over, and her 
face down, so that Jerome was now lewdly atop her glistening, trembling 
buttocks, riding those delicious swells with all his masculine might and 
filling her bowels with the deep, liquid heat of his molten sperm, while 
Dougman was now beneath her, furiously spewing the splattering torrent of 
his lust into the liquid heat of her belly! 

When it was finally over, when every pore in Dee's violated belly had been 
glutted to bursting fullness with the twin lust of the men, they slowly 
dismounted her, and left her shivering and trembling on the floor. 

There was a moment of tense silence as all of the eyes of the men turned 
towards Dee. Dougman stepped forward and stood about two feet from Dee. 

"Now," he said as he stroked her long, brown hair, "my men and I are really 
going to have some fun!" 

The next few hours were a nightmare of shame and terror for Dee, as all of 
the men succeeded in emptying their lust into her married womb. 

Finally, exhausted and beaten, Dee sank to the floor and fell completely 
into a sound sleep. 

 EPILOGUE 

It was early in the morning when Dee awoke to behold a strange devastating 
scene: the room was strewn with drinking glasses and all of the occupants in 
the room were deep in a drunken slumber, including Jerome, Mitzi, and 
Dougman. 

Dee realized that this moment was her only possible chance for escape. But 
... she had to go out the way she came in ... the back way. She put her 
clothes on as best she could and slowly crept to the door. It was left open, 
probably by Jerome who had neglected his duties as security man and valet in 
order to shamefully work his lusts on her. 

Dee gathered up her purse, making sure she had enough money for bus fare to 
get out of town. She ran furiously and frantically down the long corridor 
and burst outside and to freedom! 

She did not recall how long she stumbled and ran over the desolate hills and 
canyons outside L.A. until she came to a small metropolitan suburb and found 
a bus station. 

As she rode the bus towards San Francisco, she did not know exactly what the 
future held for her. 

But ... she knew one thing.... 

...she would never return here again! 


THE END
