FR-132  Laurie's Pet
[aka 'Playing With Laurie And Ann']
(Peter Ryan)


INTRODUCTION 

One of contemporary literature's most famous themes has been the 
helplessness of man at the hands of an omnipotent police state. Library 
shelves abound with tales of terror dealt out by secret police forces, 
government agents and the like. Nothing can frighten us more than the 
prospect of being totally at the mercy of an armed and corrupted police. 
Perhaps for this reason has there been such strong opposition in many parts 
of the United States to stronger gun control laws ... that last-ditch 
defense against malignant authority gone wild. 

In this, the most recent work of famed novelist Peter Ryan, the theme of a 
power-maddened authority has been exposed as perhaps you have never seen it 
before. A small-town southern sheriff, the archetype of profligate power, 
becomes both lord and master for a pair of young girls thrown into his 
clutches by a twist of ironic fact. Beaumont County is his own private 
fiefdom ... and teenagers Laurie and Ann his newest and most vulnerable 
playthings. 

With the constant companionship of his fierce and universally-feared German 
Shepherd, Baron, Sheriff Potter runs his territory with an iron hand ... and 
a perverted lust for young women as scathing and terrifying as anything ever 
committed to the pages of a novel. 

If the prospect of debauchery and perversion beyond your wildest nightmares 
doesn't frighten you off, this work will offer you a reading experience you 
will never forget! 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

"Terry, you've got such a dirty mind! Honestly, that's the meanest notion 
you've ever had!" The vivacious bikini-clad redhead was not nearly as angry 
as she pretended to be, and her boyfriend knew it. Ann's curiosity for the 
kinky was well-documented and he knew it was only a matter of time before 
she would agree to his crazy notion. 

"Aw, come on, baby ... it'll be a million laughs!" he grinned wickedly, 
rubbing baby oil on his muscled chest as they sat together on the deck of 
the battered old inland cruiser. They were tied to a buoy, more than a mile 
from shore, and the old boat rose and fell with the gentle wake of a passing 
fishing trawler in the distance. 

The pretty redhead was pensive for a moment, her hands on her bikinied hips. 
"Oh, all right ... but I'm going to be sorry I let you talk me into this. 
Laurie would kill me if she found out! Not to mention dying of 
embarrassment!" 

"Shhh ... let's slip into the bow stateroom before the action starts!" He 
opened a hatch on the foredeck, a wooden cover with peeling paint. It 
creaked as the hinges opened slowly and then he led the way down the ladder 
into the tiny area that had been the crew's quarters when this old hulk was 
a private yacht, before she was relegated to being rented to college seniors 
like Dave and Terry. 

Ann eased down the ladder, stepping cautiously into the darkness of the bow 
area as Terry helped her with his hands on her hips. He nuzzled her 
bikini-covered behind as she climbed downward, pressing his nose into the 
half-concealed furrow of her pert, saucy buttocks. 

"Mmmm ... don't start anything you can't finish, lover," she purred in a 
soft whisper, "Remember ... we came down here for the show." 

"Yeah, I remember ... come on, the crack is right over here somewhere." He 
fumbled across the narrow, restrictive quarters and crawled onto a bunk that 
lined the opposite side. "Yeah ... right here! Come on, they're getting 
undressed!" 

Ann scrambled behind him, bumping her shin on the edge of the bunk and 
cursing softly under her breath. Her girlfriend and Terry's roommate were 
only a few feet away, behind the bulkhead that separated the once-stately 
owner's quarters from this crew area forward. The walls were inch thick 
mahogany and she knew the other couple couldn't hear them unless they were 
especially noisy, but it was still thrilling to take such a chance ... they 
were going to watch as Laurie Prentice, nineteen and still the belle of 
Settlers' Springs, lost her virginity! 

* * * 

"Dave, darling ... mmmm, that feels so nice!" The long-haired blonde girl 
breathed huskily as they sprawled across the full-size bed in the faded 
master's suite. They were still clothed and Laurie was on her back-her 
boyfriend had his hand under her shirt and was softly but insistently 
massaging the full, pert globes of her breasts inside. 

Laurie was the kind of girl you usually saw in high school yearbooks-prom 
queen, class secretary, most likely to succeed. And she had been all of 
those things, and more ... but she was still not a woman. More than a few 
times, she and her long-time boyfriend Dave had come close ... but they had 
both secretly agreed that this was to be the week-end when they went through 
with it. It had been Laurie's secret for weeks ... she had no way of knowing 
that Dave had told his friend and roommate, nor that there were two pairs of 
eyes watching her in this most private moment. 

"Your hand ... it feels so strong there." She unbuttoned the first few 
buttons on her denim shirt, shamelessly and without regret-for she had 
always known that sooner or later she would give everything she had to give 
to her wonderful Dave. She had known him since high school and everyone just 
sort of assumed that sooner or later it would be Mr. and Mrs. Dave Masters. 

He took over the delightful task of unbuttoning her shirt, his fingers 
trembling with eagerness as the college sophomore nervously undressed her 
... not for an instant aware that his roommate and Laurie's best friend were 
a few feet away! 

* * * 

"They're going to do it ... this time it's for real!" Ann whispered as Terry 
leaned over her, close to her ear. She was on her hands and knees on the 
bunk, her eyes close to the crack and Terry was kneeling half-behind her ... 
his hands busily tugging at the bottom of her still-wet bikini. 

She giggled and gave her heart-shaped buttocks a sensuous wiggle as he got 
the bikini bottom over her firm, freckled cheeks and started to ease it down 
her thighs. 

Her curvaceous, sensuously-wiggling ass was naked now as Terry pulled h"r 
tight-fitting bikini down her legs and tossed it aside. He could see, even 
in the near-darkness of this forward compartment, that Ann was ready and 
willing ... her small, hair-rimmed pussylips were moist and blushed with 
pinkness. He leaned over and breathed hotly on the gently quaking folds of 
her cunt ... and her whole body shuddered with naked, unashamed arousal! 

"Ohhh, Terry!" she whispered as loudly as she dared. "Eat my pussy, baby ... 
what a treat! We can watch them and fuck at the same time!" 

He started to protest that he would be able to see very little with his face 
between her slender thighs, but he went ahead with it anyway ... Ann had one 
of those pussies that was always sweet-tasting and wet, and there wasn't any 
doubt about how she liked being eaten. She loved it! 

His fingers drew apart the ragged moist rims of her young pussy, the reddish 
hairs brushing his hands as he opened her up salaciously from behind. Her 
ass-cheeks clenched and quivered in a stirring sexuality all their own ... 
and when his lips pressed hotly into the sizzling dampness of her crotch, it 
was all she could do to keep from screaming in rapturous passion! 

"Mmmm, lover ... put your tongue in it! Ohhh, put your tongue in my pussy 
before I die!" 

* * * 

Dave's breath hung in his throat as he opened the halves of Laurie's denim 
work-shirt and exposed the full, firmly-shaped globes of her teenage 
breasts. She was well-tanned except for the part the bikini had covered, and 
it made her tits look that much more exciting ... starkly white with soft 
pink nipples in contrast with the chocolate brown of the rest of her body. 
She was slender and trim-waisted, with the sensually-rousing suppleness that 
only a young woman can ever possess. His eyes locked on the firm, pulsing 
tips of her small crinkly nipples and he ached to kiss them, to get them in 
his mouth and suck on them until she .screamed, but there was something more 
important ... he had to get her out of her cut-off jeans before she changed 
her mind! 

"L-Laurie," he stammered uneasily. Her eyes were closed and she answered him 
without opening them. "Life your bottom a little ... there." 

She murmured something inaudible as she lifted the warm, full cheeks of her 
young behind from the bed; A visible shudder rippled along her long, bare 
legs as her boyfriend pulled her unzipped shorts down over her hips and then 
past her thighs. She had to bring her legs together to let him slip them off 
... a simple gesture, but one that told him this time it would be all the 
way! 

Laurie was wearing a pair of tiny, practically transparent panties, white 
with sheer lace around the edges. Dave gripped the elastic at the top of 
them in near-reverence and started to pull them off. 

"Oh, Dave!" she gasped, her eyes closed tightly and her lips quivering with 
the fervent arousal of teenage passions! He eased her panties over her slim, 
girlish hips, giving him his first real look at the sparse, narrow vee of 
her bush and the pale pink lips of her pussy underneath! 

He pulled her panties down her slender legs and tossed them onto the bed 
next to her, then stretched out beside her. She turned her face to his and 
he kissed her full on her moist young lips; his hand roamed over the 
flatness of her teenage belly and then fastened hotly over the firm, jutting 
mound of her breast. Her nipples pressed into his palm like a burning coal 
and she moaned arousedly as his fingers kneaded the warm, supple flesh of 
her naked tit. 

She groaned and tremored shamelessly as his hand left her breast ... and 
began the inexorable descent to the moistly-quivering lips of her pussy! 

"Mmmm, Dave, darling! Ohhhh!" she mindlessly whimpered as his fingers 
searched in the lightly-fringed dampness of her young pussy. Her cunt was 
small and invitingly tight and he had trouble just getting his middle finger 
inside it, but her juices were flowing now like water as she trembled and 
moaned beside him. Her legs scissored constantly, but never completely 
closed as she offered her teenage body in complete submission to her college 
lover! 

He leaned over her, their bodies squirming together in a dance of naked 
passions as old as time, and his lips closed fervently over the girlish, 
firm mound of her breast. His tongue encircled the peaked, crinkly tip of 
her nipple and she groaned in aroused eagerness as his hand probed the 
virginal softness of her damp, hair-rimmed cunt. 

"Awwww, yesss ... lover, yess!" she bleated as his middle finger dipped 
stiffly into the sizzling, tight wetness of her pussy. He moved it in and 
out, the clinging moist walls of cuntal flesh tightly gripping the stiffened 
finger :as it eagerly plowed the untried, clasping fissure of her sex. 

Dave wiggled the tip of his finger, deep in the virginal dampness of her 
pussy, and the young, longhaired blonde coed writhed in fervent passion, her 
hair flailing about her head and her arms pounding the mattress in naked 
frustration! 

She was hot and wet and juicy and the college junior knew she was ready this 
time ... ready for six inches of hard meat between her beautiful thighs! 

He tried to add another finger, but she was so incredibly tight that even 
with the gushing wetness of her juices, he couldn't manage it. 

Trying desperately not to break the passionate rhythms of their own 
seductive arousal, Dave managed to slip out of his shorts. He wore nothing 
underneath and his cock was fully erect and stiffened with long, pulsing 
youthfulness. 

He took her hand and eased it close to his cock-he wasn't sure if she would 
even touch it, but the heat of his lust-stiffened hugeness seemed to draw 
her fingers like a magnet and they closed compellingly around the turgid, 
blood-heated flesh of his cock ... and she squeezed it rousingly in a 
gesture of naked eagerness! 

"Ohhh, Dave ... it's soo big!" She had seen him naked a couple of times, but 
never with his cock so full and huge like this. It was enormous to her 
inexperienced touch ... as big as her wrist and so thick that she wondered 
how any woman could take it inside her. 

"Laurie ... c-could you, uh ... kiss it first?" he implored, hoping 
desperately that she wouldn't be insulted. He had wanted her to do this many 
times, but never had the nerve to ask her until now. 

Laurie looked stunned. "Kiss it? Now?" He .nodded anxiously and the 
long-legged teenager leaned over her boyfriend's muscular loins until her 
lips were hardly an inch from the turgid, blood-engorged knob of his prick. 

"Go ahead ... hurry!" he hissed through his teeth, his eyes clenched shut in 
anxious need. Laurie edged closer until he could feel her warm moist breath 
on the head of his cock. He couldn't stand it a second longer! 

"Awww, Godddd!" he gasped as he grabbed the back of her head and pressed her 
face down onto his cock. His big, thick pecker surged over her teeth and 
gaggingly entered the warm, clinging moistness of her mouth. Her tongue 
pressed incitingly along the under side of his organ as she gagged and 
mumbled something in protest ... but it was too late! He had her mouth 
around his prick and he wasn't about to let her stop now! 

"Mmmggh ... please!" she managed to cry around the choking hugeness of his. 
member, but he had her head gripped now with both hands and was working her 
face up and down over his upraised rigidity as her lips ovaled in moist 
submission around his cock! 

"Mmmmm, Laurie ... suck it, honey! Don't stop ... Ohhhh, my God, it feels so 
good!" Laurie was still resisting, sick with revulsion, until the sounds of 
her boyfriend's words finally reached the whirling confusion of her mind ... 
Wow, I've never seen him like this! I'm hardly doing anything and he's about 
to go out of his mind! 

Laurie had "come of age" ... she had made that first real discovery of her 
womanhood, and of the frightening powers a beautiful young girl like herself 
possessed over men. She was really and truly beginning to realize ... that 
she could drive men crazy with a flick of her tongue or a twist of her 
slender, curvy hips! 

The revulsion was gone, and even the bumping of his insistent thrusts 
against the back of her throat was less painful. The urge to choke was 
fast-fading ... and in' its place, the wicked teasing desire to lick and 
tongue her boyfriend's cock until he squirmed in agonizing lust! 

She ovaled her lips tightly around the bluev-eined hugeness of his cock and 
worked her mouth up and down over the thick, blood-heated flesh of his sex. 
He held her for a moment longer, then released her head in wide-eyed 
disbelief as the young blonde teenager took over ... and began to suck him 
like a real pro! 

It was all instinct, for she had never, ever done anything like this ... but 
it came surprisingly easy for the virginal Laurie. It was as if a secret 
facet of her personality had at long last emerged ... the flirty, saucy 
spark of her smoldering womanhood! 

* * * 

Terry could stand it not a second longer, though there was little he enjoyed 
more than eating the beautiful redhead's sweet-tasting pussy. He could 
hardly see the action from behind her, and now he was on his knees at her 
backside, his own long, turgid pecker prodding at the wet, nibbling lips of 
the girl's young pussy. 

"Ohhh, Terry ... put it in me!" Ann hissed as quietly as she could for every 
sound seemed magnified a thousand times in the quiet stillness of the 
forward cabin. Now they could both see young Laurie and her anxious 
boyfriend ... and they were bug-eyed with curiosity as the naked young 
blonde gave her first blow-job! It was better than watching a double-feature 
porno movie! 

Her boyfriend lunged into her in a single, jarring thrust that sank eight 
inches of virile manhood into the sizzling jaws of her cunt. 

"Unnghh! Take it easy ... you'll make me scream and it'll ruin everything," 
she whispered hoarsely, her hips undulating in tight, grinding circles of 
naked arousal around his cock. 

Terry smiled and reached around her, leaning forward so that he could rub 
and fondle her firm, dangling tits as they fucked. Her nipples were hard and 
crinkly against his palms, and he plowed into her from behind with deep, 
sensuously-slow strokes that he knew were driving the torrid redhead wild 
with desire! 

"Mmmm, lover ... that's it, yesss!" 

* * * 

Laurie licked tormentingly at her boyfriend's lust-hardened erection, 
gripping it in her small, trembling hands as the tip of her tongue flirted 
rousingly with the tiny slit in the end of the bulbous, throbbing head. 

She giggled to herself as she heard him moan tremorously ... Hey, look at 
that, he's going out of his mind! It feels so good ... I love it, I just 
love it, mm-mm! 

"Ohh, Laurie, baby ... suck it ... please!" he choked as she squeezed the 
thick, turgid pole of his cock between her small fingers and licked with 
just the tip of her tongue around the rim of his prick-head. Only the tiny, 
moist tip was brushing over the edge of his glans and it was driving him 
crazy with agonizing lust! 

Laurie watched as he squirmed, cocky with her newfound powers, and then she 
lowered her face toward his muscular loins, ovaling her lips as his cock 
slithered wetly into her mouth. It bumped the back of her throat, but this 
time she didn't choke or gag ... she let it slip deep into her gullet and 
clasped every inch of its virile stiffness with her lips and tongue. 

"Awww, baby ... ba-byyyyyy!" He had his head back and his eyes closed and 
his words hissed hotly from between his teeth in a groan of sensuous 
arousal. He pushed up with his crotch and face-fucked her hugely, but the 
virginal young blonde took every inch ... Damn, she's incredible! She's a 
born cocksucker, that's what she is! 

She sucked him delightfully, swirling the wet warm flesh of her small tongue 
around his pecker until her mouth was sloshing with hot, wet saliva mingled 
with the oozing pungence of his own semen! 

Suddenly ... he couldn't stand it any longer. He had to have her ... he had 
to fuck her now or never! 

"Laurie ... s-stop, stop, please .:." She did as he told her and looked up 
at him, puzzled, her soft blue eyes misty with hurt as though she had done 
something wrong. 

"Was ... Wasn't I doing it right?" she whispered softly in a trembling thin 
voice, her tiny hand still wrapped around the upraised thickness of his 
young cock and her lips smeared with the tell-tale evidence of her fellatio. 

"Oh, baby, no! You were great ... just fantastic!" he said convincingly. 
"But there's something better ... I want to ... to put it in you ... in your 
pussy." 

Laurie trembled, her naked firm little titties jiggling as she looked down 
at his immense erection and thought of how it would hurt going into her. But 
the trembling was not from fear this time ... it was the quivering 
anxiousness of a woman about to be fucked! 

"O-Okay ... I'm ready," she murmured. She let go of his cock and stretched 
out on her back. "What do you want me to do?" 

The college student looked down at her as she stretched out on her back, her 
full soft, young nakedness fully displayed in exciting invitation. He could 
see all of her ... the full, firm little melons of her breasts, the flat 
smooth firmness of her belly, dotted with the tiny, inset cleft of her 
navel. And below, the wispy trail of soft blonde hair that led to the 
sparse, curly vee of her pubic hairs ... and the quaking, damp lips of her 
pussy hidden below! Her long, naked legs were smooth and unblemished and 
they opened and closed in a scissoring rhythm of passionate stirring as old 
as womanhood ... as old as women in heat! 

Laurie groaned passionately as her boyfriend lifted her long, smooth legs 
and doubled them back at the knees in one swift movement. She gasped as, 
suddenly, he planted a soul-stirring kiss ... right on the fervently-aroused 
lips of her sex! 

"Awww, D-Dave!" she gasped as his lips hotly crushed against the pin, ragged 
flesh of her virginal cleft. His tongue slipped from between his teeth like 
the flicking of a serpent's head into the clinging soft dampness of her 
sizzling, moist vagina! 

She heard him grunt something unintelligible, but it didn't matter now, as 
he went about his chosen task with the frenzied eagerness of a madman. She 
groaned now incessantly, her hips rising up against the young man's face and 
lips as her whole body writhed in the tormenting agonies of his cunnilingual 
kisses! 

"Ohhh, yess, Dave ... yes, yes, yesss!" she breathed gaspingly. "Lick me 
there, darling ... lick my p-pussy! Mmmmm!!" 

Her boyfriend's tongue seemed a yard long and a foot thick as it searingly. 
laved the sizzling slit of her pussy, searching every soft, slinging pore, 
licking between the fleshy pink lips of her virginal cunt and teasingly 
flicking at the oily pearl of her clitoris ... driving the young blonde 
teenager wild with naked, cock-hungry desire! 

Suddenly his lips left the moist fissure between her upraised legs and she 
opened her eyes damply to see Dave towering over her, his fist wrapped 
around the now-swollen, blue-veined stiffness of his man-sized cock! It 
seemed bigger now and thicker ... so big that she shuddered inside at the 
painful prospect of taking it into her body! 

Laurie moaned tremorously as he pushed her knees back further still and then 
crawled on top of her, resting his well-muscled weight on his hands and 
knees. 

"Ohhh! I ... I feel it!" she gasped excitedly as she sensed the warm, 
rubbery nudge of his cockhead there between her upturned girlish thighs ... 
it felt as huge as a fencepost! 

"I'll get it in ... it might hurt just a little," Dave whispered, his voice 
deepening with fast rising passions as he guided his cock with one shaking 
hand between the pouting fleshy folds of her young pink cleft. He felt the 
nibbling hot lips encircle the head of his penis, gripping it tightly in a 
wet, velvety clasp of fervent submission ... and then he sank into her, 
grunting as the exquisitely-tight walls of her pussy gave way in a cruel, 
sadistic impalement that brought the naked teenager off the bed and forced a 
shrill cry from her lips! 

"Unngghhh! Goddddd! D-Dave ... it hurts! It ... h-hurtssss!" she hissed in 
near hysteria, her eyes wide and bulging with pain as her boyfriend's cock 
deeply skewered her virginal softness in a single, heartless lunge! 

Dave tried, in pity for his girlfriend's pain, to ease his hurtful, 
skewering thrusts, but the delicious warm grip of her virginal pussy was too 
much to overcome ... he couldn't stop now! He felt the last resistance of 
her maindenhead tear away and now he could push himself to the hilt into her 
hotly-sizzling cunt; he groaned loudly as he felt the warm, rubbery walls of 
her vagina encase him in an exquisite tightness that was beyond his wildest 
dreams! 

"Awww, ba-by!" Laurie moaned, her raging passions locked in fierce combat 
with the agonizing sensations of pain that shuddered from her battered 
loins. Her legs were pushed painfully back, turning the moist, fragrant 
cleft of her crotch upward and allowing him to bore relentlessly downward 
into the untried, steaming dampness of her pussy! She was beginning to edge 
past the teeth-gritting pain ... and into the writhing, squirming heat of 
her first orgasm! 

"Da-vey ... yesss! Awww, I ... I Hike it! It feels so g-goodddd!" she 
bleated mindlessly, her head tossing on the pillow as he pummeled her with 
deep, penetrating thrusts that made the sweat bead on his muscles flesh and 
drip onto her soft feminine nakedness beneath him. She heard him grunting 
with every deep-tunneling thrust and she could feel the pipe-hard thickness 
of his cock as it forced its way between the pinkish moist lips of her pussy 
and deep into the fleshy hot depths of her belly! 

"Mmmmm, lover ... yesssss!" she whimpered, her eyes clenched shut and the 
words hissing moistly between her trembling lush lips. 

"J ... Just a little more, Laurie ... I'm going ... to ... cum!" Her 
boyfriend's voice seemed strange and high-pitched, but the naked, 
hotly-squirming young blonde got the message easily enough ... He's going to 
do it inside me! He's going to shoot off in my belly! Dear God, I'm not on 
the pill! 

"Oh, Dave ... no! Wait a minute! We can't!" Her plea was desperate and she 
tried to push him off of her but her arms were weak with passion. She heard 
him groan and felt him suddenly tense and she nearly screamed ... but Dave 
suddenly yanked himself out of her. She gasped loudly as the whole, turgid 
thickness of his man-sized cock suddenly lurched from the velvety tightness 
of her pussy with a wet lurid noise as her cuntal lips gripped reluctantly. 

"Ohhh, Dave!" She cried loudly as she felt the rushing hot stickiness of his 
cum splatter onto the firm smoothness of her belly, puddling and dribbling 
down over her hips. 

"Th-thanks, l-lover ... I ... I was worried," she whispered softly into his 
ear, her arms around his neck in an embrace that said more than a thousand 
words. She felt his cock softening along her belly and the warm sticky smear 
of semen that rubbed on both their loins as they lay quietly together. 

Laurie closed her eyes and let her hands roam sensuously down her 
boyfriend's firm, hard back, down over his spine to the firm, sinewy cheeks 
of his ass and she squeezed them eagerly. She was anxious to know more ... 
to feel his body, all of it, to know truly what a man was all about. 

Her mind reeled with the dizzying awareness that this was something that 
could never happen again. There might be others ... but there would never be 
that first time again. 

So this is it, huh! Finally . ,. today ... on this old boat in the middle of 
nowhere ... Laurie Prentice is a woman! 

* * * 

"Hey, did you see that?" Ann gaped, her eyes wide with excitement as she 
turned away from the narrow crack that separated the two staterooms. She was 
still on her knees and her lover was deep between the fleshy warm cheeks of 
her ass. 

"Yeah ... when you weren't in the way. I told you they were going to do it!" 
He gripped the ridges of the sexy redhead's hips and began to pump himself 
into her in deeper, harder strokes that made her squirm and groan with 
renewed passions. 

"Ohhh, now, doll! That's it ... I'll try not to scream!" She grabbed the 
bedding from the narrow cot and shoved it into a ball and buried her face in 
it to muffle the groans she knew were sure to come. She was what the guys 
liked to call a "screamer!" She couldn't help it-when the action was good 
and the fucking was right, she had to let go with all she had. And that 
sometimes meant blowing off some steam or bursting apart from inside. 

Her face crammed into the rumpled bedding, the lithe young redhead worked 
backward onto her lover's deep-thrust erection, groaning salaciously in 
naked arousal as he fucked her again and again ... and again. Until ...! 

"Mmmmfffggg ... goddamn it, I'm cumming, Terry!" she gasped hoarsely as her 
pussylips tightened around his pistoning wet thickness. He unclenched his 
buttocks cheeks and sighed pleasurably as he let loose his seething wetness 
in a ricocheting burst of cum that sloshed deep into her belly. They 
shuddered together a few last times and fell away, Ann's thighs streaked 
with the dribbled stains of her lover's ejaculation. 

"Ann, we better get topside before the two young lovebirds get there. They 
might get suspicious." 

She sighed lethargically. "Okay ... but just one more minute. My legs are 
like jello." She was lying on her side on the narrow crew bunk, her large, 
full breasts rising and falling spectacularly in her shallow breathing. 

Only when they were back on top did they speak again; this time freely for 
Laurie and Dave were still below and out of earshot. 

Ann was sexily wiggling back into her bikini in the bright sunlight, 
squinting after the dimness of the forward cabin. "This has been really 
nice, Terry," she murmured. "It's going to he such a shame when we all go 
back to school. I mean, my God, you and Dave will be almost a thousand miles 
away in just a couple of weeks!" 

The college student shrugged manfully. "Yeah, but it won't be so bad. You 
and Laurie can come down to see us anytime. You're both in school now and 
there are no busybody parents to ask permission from." 

The slinky young redhead smiled thoughtfully and ran her fingers loosely 
through her hair, shaking the curls free. 

"Don't think I haven't had that on my mind for months, baby," she winked. 
"I'm planning that trip south to see you already, whether Laurie comes or 
not!" 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Beaumont County ... somewhere far south of the Mason-Dixon "Boys, that was 
Deputy Harper on the phone. He says he's got somethin' for us up at the 
jailhouse. What'ya say, boys? Ya' up for a little fun?" The paunchy, 
brown-clad sheriff was still holding the telephone receiver in his pudgy 
fist when the chorus of hoots and catcalls went up from the Saturday night 
set at Freddie's Roadside Grill and Bait Shop. It wasn't quite dark, just 
before nine in the evening, and outside the bullfrogs were clearing their 
throats for tonight's performance ... though it was a far different 
performance Sheriff Dude Potter and his cronies had on their minds. 

There were five of them at Freddie's this night, not counting Freddie 
himself or the Sheriff. The proprietor was cussing his luck for not being 
able to close this early, but the others were hurriedly downing their beers 
and paper cups ladled with bourbon, anxious to make the five mile ride to 
the county seat ... and the very special action that they knew their buddy 
Dude Potter had in store for them. 

"Who is she, Duder Clem Jenkins asked, the light from the single overhead 
light glistening on his gold-capped teeth. 

"Some littl' nigger gal, he says. They caught her up by Spight Corner tryin' 
to cut another gal's tits off in a knife fight. She ain't no local gal, 
though." The sheriff grinned broadly, his smile hidden in the creases of his 
large, round face; his head was practically hairless beneath his brimmed 
cap, shaved and closely-scissored every week by Freddie's brother-in-law in 
the shop out back. 

"Hot-diggety-dog! Some new meat!" Leroy Sutter shrieked before he threw his 
beer bottle across the littered room and sank it precisely into a cardboard 
box where it crashed into the others in a tinkle of broken glass. "I'm 
gonna' love her brown ass!" 

"Shit, yeah ... I just hope she ain't fat and sloppy like that last one, 
Dude!" Clem muttered as they went outside and loaded themselves into 
Potter's county car and Leroy's battered pickup. 

"That's just like you, Clem," the enormous sheriff spat as he opened the 
door. "Here you's gettin' somethin' for nothin' .. and you're still whinin'! 
Goddamn!" 

* * * 

The sheriffs office was a desk in the concrete block building that served 
Beaumont County as administrative headquarters, Sheriffs Department and 
jail. There were two deputies on Dude Potter's payroll, Al Harper who had 
telephoned him at his favorite nightspot and Lester Wallace, a semi-retired 
old farmer who helped out when they were a man short and doubled as jailer 
when there was anyone being held. 

Prisoners were only kept at the Beaumont jail for relatively short times, as 
convicted prisoners were picked up by the state on its weekly prison-bus run 
and almost everyone else was transferred sixty miles up to the state capital 
where the facilities were better. Actually, the Beaumont jail had been 
condemned twice by the state's correctional facility inspectors, but there 
was not any money in the dirt-poor county budget for anything better. 

The building looked quiet as the motorcade approached, and located as it was 
on the outskirts of the tiny town of Cutler, there was no one around for 
miles ... except for Deputy Harper and his new prisoner. 

There was one other ... Baron, Sheriff Potter's solid white German Shepherd 
outside in his fenced run. He greeted them noisily as Sheriff Potter parked 
his county-owned Plymouth. 

"Hey, boy ... what's all the ruckus?" the paunchy sheriff guffawed as he 
walked over to the dog's kennel. The animal was leaping and growling with 
frenzied excitement, his snout nearly reaching over the top of the fenced 
area where he usually stayed except when he was on business in the sheriffs 
car. 

"I think he smells fresh meat!" Leroy chortled and the other men laughed 
raucously. Someone had brought along a bottle of county-made corn in a mason 
jar and by now it was half-gone and still going swiftly from hand to hand in 
the warm southern night. 

"Yep, maybe he does...." He unlocked the gate and the huge animal bounded 
out, the other men stepped aside, for even though he recognized them, Baron 
was clearly no dog to take chances with. He had a pair of jaws that could 
snap a man's forearm in half like a burned match. 

"Well, let's go inside and see what Harper's cooked up ... c'mon, boys ... 
Baron, heel!" 

Inside, once past the darkened outer office where gray-haired Elizabeth 
Beasley held forth during the , daylight hours as secretary and county 
clerk, the air was redolent with the scent of unwashed human skin ... the 
perpetual stink of a dingy jailhouse anywhere. 

Deputy Harper was sitting behind the sheriffs desk, his feet across one 
comer. He looked up disinterestedly as the ragged, half-drunk crowd came in. 
Lowering his booted feet to the concrete floor, he swung around and stood 
up. 

"Where is she, Al?" sheriff Potter inquired. His voice seemed to tauten and 
his eyes were half-squinted as if in anxious anticipation. The deputy 
motioned toward a steel door with a tiny window in it. 

"In there, where else?" It was the "block" for women prisoners, as it was 
called in the records the state required them to have, but it only had two 
cells and most of the time it was filled with odds-and-ends from the office 
or the occasional extra male prisoner when the county had suffered a 
particularly busy weekend. Women prisoners in the Beaumont Jail were an 
exception rather than the rule ... and cause for celebration among Dude 
Potter's friends. 

The heavy-set sheriff carried his enormous bulk to the door and peered 
inside. She was young, probably in her teens, and as dark as a Georgia 
night. She caught a glance of him peering at her and mockingly turned her 
Potter laughed. "She's a spunky one ... ought to be a lot of fun. Yessir-ee, 
a lot of fun!" The others found places to sit and went on with the business 
of getting drunk ... or drunker. 

The sheriff called his huge German shepherd to his side and motioned 
impatiently to his deputy to unlock the steel door. There where was a rustle 
from inside and then the door was closed again, even the peep slit. 

Hardly a word was spoken as the men sat anxiously around the sheriffs 
office, passing the nearly-empty quart jar of home-made whiskey from man to 
man until the air reeked of cheap, still-brewed liquor. 

"Good evenin', Missie," the bulky sheriff drawled in the black girl's 
direction. She was sitting on the edge of the steel bunk, her skirt casually 
up around her upper thighs. She wore a once-white blouse that was dabbed 
with spots of blood and mud and torn the full length of one sleeve. She was 
a pretty girl by white or black standards, her hair short in an afro-style 
that was still uncommon in this part of the country. 

"Good evenin, yo'self," she shot back venomously, her dark eyes flashing 
with hatred for this man who represented everything she despised ... white 
man's law, corruption, and three hundred years of oppression. 

"I hear you're quite a littl' scrapper," he grinned toothily through the 
meaty cleft that was his mouth. "Damn near cut some gal's tits off, is that 
right?" 

The young black woman jumped to her bare feet and lunged toward the bars. 
Sheriff Potter's huge dog snarled viciously in less than an instant and 
snapped at her with a fierce, growling movement that made her cry out. 

"Well, she deserved it," the girl explained nervously, backed away from the 
bars now and glancing apprehensively at Baron a few feet away. The huge 
dog's eyes never left her for a second, rolling sideways in his mammoth 
white head to follow her slightest movements. 

"How come?" 

"She was messin' aroun' with my man ... tried to snake him when I was takin' 
a ... well, when I was outback." 

Sheriff Potter laughed-he sounded almost amiable, but the black woman was 
not so easily taken. "That was out at that juke joint with the dirt floor 
... the Sugar Shack, right?" 

"Naw, sir ... it was the Red Rooster down the road." 

He pondered that a moment. "Oh, yeah ... that's sorta' new, ain't it?" 

"Yeah, it just opened 'bout a month ago ... You gonna' send me to prison?" 
She looked genuinely worried and Potter guessed that she had never done 
time-something he would find out when he ran her name through the PIN-the 
police information network. 

"Honey, I don't send people to prison ... that's for the judge over at 
county court to decide. He's gonna' be here tomorrow and you'll get a trial 
... and a lawyer and everythin' if you need it. You got any money?" 

She shook her head slowly. 

"Got a job ... or a car? How about relatives? Any kinfolks 'round this part 
of the state?" 

Again she shook her head. "Naw, sir ... no kin and no dough. Man, I sure do 
hate to think 'bout facin' that judge. He's gonna' send me 'way fo' sure!" 

Sheriff Dude Potter scratched his head and looked away for a minute, then 
turned to face his prisoner again. "How'd you like me to fix it so's you 
don't have to face no judge?" 

Her face suddenly rose, her eyes gleamed with the faintest glimmer of hope. 
Until this moment, she had resigned herself to a hard pull at the state 
Women's Correctional Farm ... nine hours a day of back breaking field work 
for a dollar! 

"How can you do that?' she asked, turning her head suspiciously ... but not 
suspiciously enough to make him mad. It was a practiced skill, one that many 
blacks and poor whites learned in this part of the world. 

"Well, I've got some buddies out here and we was wonderin', maybe, if you'd 
like to have a littl' party ... just you and my boys. Then, if you do real 
good, I'll get my deputy to take you home and we'll forgit this whole mess 
... What'ya say?" 

"Aw, no ... I ain't no whore!" she screamed, her lips pouted in a snarl. 
"You cain't make me one, neither!" 

Dude Potter shrugged and started to walk away. "Okay ... you remember I gave 
you a chance when you get up to the Farm. They'll probably put a sassy gal 
like you down at the hog pens. "Bout two days o'slooping swill and you'll 
wish you'd taken me up. But suit yo'self, Missie ... good night." He was 
reaching for the door when she spoke again. 

"Wait a minute ... let's talk this over," she said quietly, her eyes smoky 
with hatred and disgust. "Maybe I'll do it...." Dude Potter smiled 
confidently. "That's good thinking, Missie ... now, come on with me. There's 
a shower over there behind that wall. Get yo'self all squeaky clean and then 
I'll introduce you to the boys." 

He unlocked the ancient key-type cell door and motioned her toward a brick 
wall covered with algae and stains. Behind it was a single shower nozzle, 
half-clogged and dirty, with a concrete floor slimy with accumulated filth. 

"In there? I'll be dirtier that I already is!" she complained. 

"Naw, you won't ... now, get in there!" he bellowed. "Out o'them raggedy-ass 
clothes and let's see what you got, gal." 

"Right here? I mean...." She saw the look of smoldering desire in his eyes, 
the kind of look a southern black woman knew only too well ... a 
behind-the-barn stare. Or out in the bushes desire. 

"Shit, whatever you say ... you's the boss." She unbuttoned her ragged 
blouse as carefully as if it were brand-new and laid it on a wooden table 
next to the shower. Her brassiere was stained with dirt and she unhooked it 
sullenly, letting it slip down her arms as the sheriff took a long, low 
breath that whistled out through his yellowed teeth. 

"Hoo-ey, missie ... them's mighty fine titties. Let me have a feel...." He 
reached out and squeezed her left breast coarsely, like one might squeeze a 
melon in a supermarket to see if it was ripe. 

"Yeah, them's nice tits ... mighty damn nice," he murmured as his fingers 
roamed over her breasts, squeezing her nipples and flicking them between his 
fingers. 

"Now ... that filthy skirt ... get it off." She did as she was ordered, 
turning her firm, smooth brown back to him as she slid out of her remaining 
garment. Her asscheeks were dark and mysteriously inviting, smooth yet firm 
and soft enough to jiggle just a bit as she moved. 

Her back still turned, she did nothing to resist as he rudely crammed a hand 
between her dark thighs and fondled the hair-fringed warmth of her pussy. 
She groaned in shame as he stuck a pair of fingers deep into the damp, 
fleshy-lipped cleft of her cunt. 

"Awww ... damn it, take it easy!" she cried as he worked his fingers inside 
her. 

"Not bad ... nice and tight ... how 'bout here?" He quickly shoved a single 
moistened finger, lubricated with the stickiness of her cunt, into the taut 
nether hole of her anus. She flinched and cried out again as his finger dug 
deeply into the rubbery tightness of her asshole; he wormed it around inside 
her and then took it out with a loud plop! 

"You'll do nice, gal ... now, get clean for the boys, ya' hear?" He walked 
away but his huge German Shepherd remained, his eyes never leaving her even 
now. 

"What about him? He looks like he's gonna tear into my ass!" 

He laughed at her fright. "He would ... if you tried anything stupid. 
Baron's harmless ... unless you do somethin' dumb like tryin' to escape. 
Then he'd tear yo' ass right off!" 

He was washing his hands in the small, begrimed lavatory and then he went 
out into the main room. She couldn't see the men who awaited her, but she 
could hear them shouting and laughing at something dirty Sheriff Potter must 
have told them. She felt inhumanly cheap and humiliated ... lower even than 
an animal, but she knew she had to do it. Anything was better than a couple 
of years at the Farm! 

She showered leisurely, dreading the moment when she had to step out and go 
to meet her fate in the other room, but something made her terribly uneasy 
even as she bathed her tired and dirtied skin ... it was Sheriff Potter's 
dog! 

Damn ... he's almost human! He watches me like he was a man! Those eyes ... 
I swear, there's a dirty ol' man in there somewhere! Shit ... those men 
can't be much worse than having this animal starin'me down! 

 CHAPTER THREE 

"Laurie, it's no use ... we'll never make it tonight," Ann said sleepily 
from behind the wheel. "I'm barely awake ... and if I drop off, it's all 
over, honey." 

The sleepy teenager looked up, blinking insistently. "I'm awake ... honest! 
I just dozed off for a second, but I feel fine now!" 

Her redhead friend laughed warmly. "Okay ... but I think we ought to at 
least stop for a couple of hours and grab some winks, okay?" 

"You mean, out on the highway? No way, Ann, that's crazy! We're miles from 
anywhere!" The white lines were zipping past now steadily as the older car 
droned on through the warm, humid night. They had hoped to make it to Dave 
and Terry's school in one day ... but the fifty-five-mile limit had thrown 
their calculations out of whack. It was almost midnight now and they had 
several hundred miles yet to go. 

"Well, maybe we can find a rest area ... there's always a crowd in those 
places and it should be safe," Ann suggested, scanning the darkness ahead as 
if she hoped one to suddenly materialize. 

"I haven't seen a rest area for hours," Laurie grumbled, stretching her 
trim, lithe limbs and shaking the knots from her soft blonde hair. "I don't 
think they have any in this awful state." 

"Isn't it just the shits? I mean, why would anyone want to live here? It's 
nothing but dirt and pine trees and little shacks ... ugh!" 

"Well, maybe we haven't seen the best parts. I mean, where are the 
plantations and magnolia trees and women in hoop skirts and ... " 

"And slaves and the KK and lynchings and rednecks ... " 

"Oh, Ann, you're such a snob. And a phony one at that. Your folks came from 
Alabama, didn't they?" 

Ann felt her cheeks redden. "Yeah ... I guess I am a bit hard on the south, 
I suppose. But ... hey, look, a roadside park ... the Beaumont County 
Recreation Area! That looks fine for a little nap!" 

"But there aren't any cars anywhere," Laurie protested. "I don't like the 
looks of it, Ann ... not at all." 

The car was already slowing and the young blonde knew her girlfriend had 
made her mind up ... and very little would change Ann Hagen's mind when it 
was set on something. 

Laurie pointed to a sign at the entrance. "Hey, if s closed after nine 
o'clock. We'll have to go on." 

"Nonsense ... the lights are all on. It's plenty bright in the parking lot 
and there's no reason why we shouldn't be safe." She wheeled the car across 
the empty asphalt lot and over to a clump of pine trees and picnic tables. 

"Here ... we're practically under that light, but we're far enough into the 
shadows that nobody will notice us," Ann explained as she switched off the 
engine. 

"I don't know ... it's awfully spooky, if you ask me," Laurie whispered. 
There were trees practically next to the car and she imagined she could see 
all sorts of figures moving in the shadows. 

"Well, it'll just be for an hour or so ... I need to catch a little sleep 
and I'll be as good as new. Unless you'd rather drive?" 

"Oh, Ann, you know how silly I feel," Laurie said. "But I just don't know 
enough to drive on the highway at night. I'd feel ... well, inadequate." 

"You want to get there, don't you?" Ann teased. She had stretched her legs 
diagonally across the front area and was resting on the window edge, a 
crumpled pair of jeans under her head. 

"Do I!? You know better than to even ask!" the vivacious young blonde 
exclaimed. "I've missed Dave so much these past few weeks. I can hardly wait 
to ... uh, to kiss him and hug him." 

Ann giggled quietly, almost under her breath. 

"What's so funny?" Laurie shot back with more than a hint of indignation. 

"Oh, nothing ... really." 

Laurie was on her knees on the front seat, her hands on her hips. "What is 
it, Ann? I can tell when you're holding back. I'm your best friend, 
remember?" 

Ann giggled again and tried to hide it behind her hand. "Really ... I didn't 
mean anything. It's just that ... well, is that all you can't wait to do ... 
kiss and hug, I mean?" 

"Of course! What on earth are you getting at, Ann Hagen?" Laurie's eyes were 
wide and her voice rose an octave in offended indignity. 

"Oh, come off it," Ann sighed. "I guess there's no harm in telling you." 

"Telling me what?" 

"About what happened on the boat ... Terry and I were in the forward cabin 
and we saw it all. It was quite a show." 

Laurie took a full half-minute to get her breath and when she finally spoke, 
she was spluttering and blowing like an old woman. "Ann! I-I don't believe 
it! I'm ... I'm stunned! You ... you watched ... you actually watched!?" 

"Yeah ... I've seen better action, though. I could give you some pointers, 
if you'd let me." 

Laurie could still barely speak, her words bursting angrily from her throat. 
"Ann Hagan, that's the vilest, rottenest thing you've ever done ... and that 
takes in a lot of territory." 

"Ohhh, here-here ... let's not get nasty. It was you who was giving head in 
the stateroom ... if you'll pardon the feeble pun." 

Laurie stared disbelievingly at her girlfriend, shaking her head slowly from 
side to side. She opened her mouth a couple of times to speak, but nothing 
came out. Finally, she crossed her arms across her breasts and turned away, 
facing out the window. 

Seconds passed and then minutes and the two young women sat in icy silence 
... until the young blonde spoke again. 

"Ann ... what was it like? Watching, I mean?" Her voice had softened once 
more and the redhead just laughed. 

"You pervert! You're just as crazy as I am, but it's taken you longer to 
find out!" She reached across and touched her girlfriend's shoulder lightly 
and then closed her fingers, squeezing the blonde's soft upper arm. Laurie 
looked down at Ann's hand there as if to question its presence ... and then 
she placed her own on the redhead's shoulder. 

"I guess you're right, Ann," Laurie spoke softly. "I would never have 
guessed it ... until that afternoon on the boat." 

"You seemed to learn pretty fast," Ann giggled. "I never saw anybody pick 
anything up quite so quickly. Wow, you were give that boy head like there 
was no tomorrow!" 

Laurie blushed and her girlfriend could see her reddened cheeks even in the 
dim light of the parking lot lights. 

"Giving head? I never even knew what the word meant ... but now I do, boy, 
do I ever!" 

"You liked it?" Ann teased. "You liked the taste of cock in you mouth?" 

Laurie sighed reminiscently. "Wow, it was great! It didn't taste dirty or 
anything! And even better ... well, maybe I'd better not say it." 

"Say what? Go on ... we don't have secrets from each other, now do we?" Ann 
said meaningfully. 

Laurie hesitated. "Well ... I sort of enjoyed ... uh, the feeling it gave 
me. I mean, I never realized I had the power to do such things. Dave was, 
well ... he was going out of his mind and I wasn't doing anything but 
sucking on the beautiful thing of his!" 

Ann laughed loudly. "Just that, huh? Honey, don't you realize the world is 
full of girls who wouldn't dream of doing what you did, even with their 
husbands? Guys go out of their skulls when they get a chance at some good 
cocksucking. It's the fastest way I know to have 'em eating out of your 
hand. Unless it's something else you'd rather have eaten!" 

"Oh, Ann, you're so dirty!" the leggy blonde teenager giggled. 

Ann edged closer to her across the seat. "No dirtier than you, honey. You're 
just a little late blooming, that's all." 

Laurie's face grew serious. "Yeah, I suppose that's right ... but I want to 
learn, Ann, God, I really do! I want to know it all!" 

"Easy, tiger, one thing at a time, okay?" the older girl replied, rubbing 
her girlfriend's shoulders tenderly with her open palm. 

"You're all knotted up ... and you haven't been driving." Ann declared as 
she softly stroked the young blonde teenager's bare shoulders. She was 
wearing a halter top that scarcely held the full, firm weight of her breasts 
and her shoulders were bare; "Mmmm, it feels good," Laurie sighed. "I guess 
I'm all uptight about seeing Dave again. I mean, that was the first time ... 
as you well know, since you were watching. I'm sort of not used to it yet, 
you know what I mean?" 

Ann chuckled. "Sure, baby I understand. But you shouldn't worry. From what I 
saw, you catch on awfully fast! I was about to wet my pants just watching 
you! That is, if I'd had any on!" 

Laurie looked over her shoulder. "Really? Did it ... uh, turn you on that 
much?" 

Ann sighed. "You'd better believe it ... I was about to scream just watching 
you suck that beautiful cock! And when he put it in you ... mmm, I just 
creamed all over myself!" 

Laurie's eyes were wide and unblinking as she stared at her friend-seeing 
her perhaps differently for the first time. Something electric and 
spontaneous passed between them ... an unspoken, secret exchange that needed 
no words, no conversation except for the lingering glance of two women's 
eyes! 

Ann let one hand ease down over her girlfriend's bare shoulder, down her 
chest until it reached the top of her halter garment. Laurie's eyes were 
diverted downward and her cheeks highlighted with just a hint of pinkness as 
the redhead's fingers slipped into the fully-filled halter and gently closed 
over the fervent swell of her girlfriend's ripe, eager breast. 

"Ohhhh, Ann ... that feels so g-good!" she breathed throatily as the older 
redhead tenderly kneaded the firm, warm flesh of her girlfriend's tits. 
Laurie's hard, throbbing nipples tautened with teenage eagerness as her 
fingers rubbed lightly over them and her palm massaged them into pulsing 
rigidity. 

"It's okay, then," Ann whispered. She had never done anything like this with 
her young blonde girlfriend and she was less than certain how she would take 
it. But Laurie nodded enthusiastically, her eyes closed in embarrassment. 

Ann reached around the girl's small, slender back and untied the bow that 
held her halter top tightly around the swelling curves of her firm, teenage 
breasts. The strings loosened, the halter fell free, swinging from her neck 
by the second string but her breasts were naked and exposed now, excitingly 
white and pink-tipped in contrast to the sun-browned flesh of her chest and 
belly. 

The redhead leaned close to the other girl's breasts and breathed on them 
with her lips opened wide, forcing a gust of warm, moist air across her 
nipples that made the passionate young blonde squirm with eager arousal. 

"Mmmmm, Ann!" she gasped as the redhead extended the tip of her small wet 
tongue and licked once around the aureola of her right breast, the one 
closest to her. Her tongue tip moistly encircled the girl's nipple and it 
quivered into pulsating rigidity ... firm and cherry-like against her lips! 

"Yesss ... awww, Ann, that's ... so ... niceee!" She shuddered from the 
waist up and her legs scissored open and then closed as the teenager 
wriggled hotly against the seat of the car. Ann signed pleasurably as her 
lips encircled the full, pink roundness of the younger girl's nipple and 
took it hungrily into her mouth. She sucked on it lightly at first, then 
more rousingly, hollowing her cheeks to suck the full, firm flesh of her 
girlfriend's breast into her mouth. 

"Unnghh! Ann, oh, Ann!" Laurie shrieked as she felt the older girl's lips 
tighten around her nipple and her own naked breast being lovingly caressed 
by her girlfriend's tongue and lips. 

Ann left the right breast and went to the other one, beginning again as she 
had done already. First lightly tonguing with just the scant wet tip of her 
tongue, then taking the full, anxious nipple into her mouth and finally, 
sucking ravenously on the young girl's firm, naked tittie until Laurie was a 
mass of wriggling, passion-stirred flesh, hotly thrashing against the seat, 
a long, low moan of girlish submission trickling moistly from her lips! 

"Ohhh! Oh, Ann ... p-please ... d-don't!" Laurie hissed excitedly as the 
redhead's lips left her breasts and began an inexorable inching down over 
the firm, smooth flatness of her young belly. Laurie grabbed at her 
girlfriend's head and tried to stop her ... but she was too head-over-heels 
into her own roused emotions to really put up a struggle. She couldn't stop 
her ... she didn't want to! 

Laurie's whole body tensed as the other girl's fingers slipped hotly into 
the waist band of her shorts. Her stomach sucked in instinctively and her 
pulse quickened as Ann's gentle touch moved onto the warmth of her belly ... 
and began to tug at the zipper of her shorts! 

"We ... we c-can't, Ann! It jjust isn't right!" Laurie mewled arousedly, 
even though her body was at this moment betraying her in an act of girlish 
submission. "P-Please!" 

"Sh-h-h ... don't be childish. Laurie ... nothing that two people do is 
'wrong' if both enjoy it. This is a whole new age, girl! Get with it!" She 
opened the zipper to the bottom and drew the sides of her shorts open and 
then downward over the younger girl's hips. 

"Turn around this way ... and lift your bottom a little!" Ann said 
anxiously. It was growingly apparent that this was nothing new to her ... 
and that she was "turned-on" at the prospect of doing it! 

Laurie moaned shamefully and spun around on the front seat, then lifted per 
pert, trim asscheeks so that Ann could pull her shorts down and off. She 
held her legs close together as the sexy, voluptuous redhead removed her 
shorts and then turned her attention to the scant, crisp outlines of her 
panties. 

Ann sighed excitedly as she tugged at the flimsy nylon panties, dragging 
them down over Laurie's trim girlish hips and along her long, smooth legs 
until the young blonde was naked! She could see all of her girlfriend there 
in the bluish light of the overhead pole lights ... the mercury vapor glow 
softly playing over the blonde's pert, firm titties and along the smooth 
flatness of her small belly to the tiny, almost-blonde patch of fleecy hair 
at the junction of her thighs. Her pubic cleft was already beaded with fine, 
dew-like drops of moisture as she lay back against the car door, legs askew 
and her breasts rising and falling in time with the frenzied rhythm of her 
breathing! 

Ann leaned forward, half on her knees, then positioned herself perfectly 
between the other girl's slender legs. She pushed them wider apart with the 
backs of her hands, pressing her knuckles into the blonde's soft inner 
thighs. Laurie's legs parted willingly now, without resistance, though a 
whimpering sob occasionally bleated from her chest as she lay there, eyes 
clenched shut, in naked girly-submission! 

"Ohhh! Godddd!" she cried aloud as Ann's lips pressed hotly against the 
inside of her thigh, mere inches from the moist, sizzling cleft of her sex. 
The redhead could feel her girlfriend's pubic curls brushing against her 
cheek as she stirringly kissed her thigh, tonguing the warm, tender flesh 
until the teenage blonde whimpered with masochistic delight! 

She eased her hands up the younger girl's thighs, massaging her legs 
expertly as she inched closer to that moistly-steaming fissure that beckoned 
sweetly between her girlishly-trim hips. 

"Awwww!" Laurie coughed a single protest as the redhead touched the pink, 
ragged folds of her vulva and began to tormentingly draw them open with just 
the lightest touch of her fingers. The fleece-like curls of her pubic hair 
were brushed aside as Ann parted the moistly-rimmed lips of her girlfriend's 
pussy ... and then kissed her fervently there on the wet, throbbing cleft of 
her sex. 

"Unngghhhh! Oh, Annn! Oh ... OH!" She cried out again and again, her back 
arched off the seat as the older girl's deftly-placed tongue splayed hotly 
along the moist, puffy fissure of her cunt. She licked teasingly at the 
deeply-beckoning furrow of her pussy, then moved her tiny, flicking tongue 
upward to brush excitingly over the nerve-filled bud of her clitoris! 

Again and again she licked her there, flicking her tongue with practiced 
movements over the throbbing, hair-fringed lips of her womanhood, 
occasionally darting deeply between them into the sizzling heat of her cunt. 
Her lips fastened lightly around the pearl-like node of her clitoris and she 
sucked it deftly until the young teenager was writhing as though her loins 
were aflame! 

Suddenly, Laurie began to speak ... her words weak and broken as she gasped 
for a way to say what was on her mind. 

"Ann ... p-please ... I ... I want to ... " 

"Laurie, what is it?" the redhead asked, her words muffled between the other 
girl's thighs. 

"I want to ... to do you, too. There, I've said it ... okay?" 

She looked down at her blonde friend, saw the smoldering haziness of 
feminine passion that burned in her blue eyes and she knew that little 
Laurie was really a woman! 

"Sure, love ... let me get out of my jeans!" Ann breathed anxiously, her 
cheeks flushed with excitement as she hurriedly undressed. 

She wiggled impatiently as she tried to work her tight-fitting jeans down 
her legs; and when that was done, she struggled anxiously with the buttons 
of her shirt. She was wearing a brassiere, unlike her blonde girlfriend, and 
she reached in back to unfasten the hooks. 

Her cups dropped away from her full, swollen mounds and she saw Laurie look 
up at her in unconcealed admiration. 

"Ohhhh, Ann ... I didn't know that you were so huge! I've never seen you ... 
naked before!" she gasped in astonishment as the freckled redhead finished 
stripping down her panties. Her breasts were indeed spectacular, large, full 
globes that sagged hardly at all despite their immensity. They were capped 
with dollar-sized, pink-tipped nipples and they swayed tremorously from side 
to side as the older girl moved around her. 

The two girls did not speak as Ann turned around awkwardly on the narrow 
front seat, her knees on either side of Laurie's slim, girlish torso. She 
edged backward and thrilled as she felt the blonde's fingers on her thighs. 

Ann leaned forward, hunching downward as she eased her lips close once again 
to the fervently-sizzling dampness of Laurie's young pussy. She extended her 
tongue ... and then salaciously gave it a lingering swipe that thrillingly 
probed every inch of the deep, hair-fringed fissure! 

"Mmmmm, yess! Now, I'll do you, too! We'll do it together ... o-okay?" Her 
voice was almost child-like now as her passions rose to a maddening frenzy 
from Ann's delicious tonguing. Again and again the older girl licked her 
cuntal slit with the full, moist lavings of her tongue. 

Laurie reached around the other girl's buttocks and pulled her downward 
slightly. She could almost taste the damp, hair-lined heat of the redhead's 
pussy ... it was only an inch from her nose and lips. And then, timidly at 
first, she gave it a cautious lingual caress that sent shivers rippling 
along the redhead's naked spine! 

"Oooohh, that's the way, honey!" Ann gasped astonishedly as her "innocent" 
young girlfriend excitingly licked the full, moist-rimmed cleft of her 
pussy. She would never have guessed it possible ... sweet, innocent little 
Laurie doing something like this! 

Ann pressed downward and back onto her girlfriend's face, burying her nose 
and lips in the steaming heat of her pussy. She ground the hot, sizzling 
flesh luridly against her friend's face and lips, and Laurie answered with a 
stabbing, mewling thrust of her tongue ... deep into the redhead's ravenous 
cunt! 

They both moaned sensuously, grinding and squirming excitedly as the 
lust-stirring sensations of tonguing emanated from their pussies. They 
spasmed and writhed so intensely that the car literally shook with the 
frenzied excitement of their desires. Finally, they merged into a single, 
torrid rhythm of cunnilingus ... Ann's naked loins grinding backward onto 
the young blonde's face and then her own face diving anxiously into the warm 
wetness between her girlfriend's wide-splayed thighs! 

Again and again they kissed and tongued each other, sticking their 
tonguetips deep into the steaming humidness of each's pussy, then laving 
upward over the pearlish bud of clitoral flesh! 

Perhaps because of her own heightened arousal, Ann was the first to begin 
that ageless litany of womanhood ... the moaning, whining crescendo that 
marked the onset of her orgasm! 

"Unnghh! Yesss ... oh, yes, oh, yes, yes ... awwwww!" she cried finally, her 
thighs clamped over her girlfriend's head as she shimmied downward and back. 
Ann felt the gushing warmth of her own secretions begin to flood down her 
thighs ... and onto her girlfriend's cheeks and face, but Laurie never 
stopped licking and kissing her for an instant! 

Laurie was close behind, triggered by the sheer lustful wantonness of this 
lewd and unnatural coupling. As the redhead's oozing wetness drenched her 
cheeks, she felt her own damp puss flesh begin to tingle with fast-rising 
heat ... hotter and wetter still ... until ...! 

"Ohhhh, Ann ... Ann!!" The blonde girl bleated mindlessly, unintelligible 
noises rumbling from her throat as she opened her legs widely and then 
closed them tightly around Ann's buried face. 

"I'm ... I'm ... cumming, yessss! God, yess ... it's so goodddd!" 

After a few more moments of shuddering and sobbing, the two young women lay 
silent, their legs and arms wrapped around each other in a tangled knot of 
feminine flesh. They were both drenched in perspiration, their hair mussed 
from the rousing excitement of their orgasms. 

Laurie started to peak, but Ann touched a finger to her lips. "Let me get 
off of you ... there," the older redhead whispered. 

She cradled the blonde next to her, her head resting on her shoulder as she 
slowly began to slip back into her clothes. Laurie was almost asleep, and 
when the redhead had finished dressing herself, she started to dress her 
girlfriend as well. 

Laurie looked up sleepily as her friend tried futilely to tug her panties up 
her long, smooth legs without waking her. 

"I'll do that," Laurie managed before drifting off to sleep again. "And ... 
thanks, Ann .-.. thanks so very much!" 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

The raucous commotion from outside the tiny jailer's office creased abruptly 
when the cellblock door began to creak open. All of the men, including 
Sheriff Potter, turned to watch as this helpless black girl slipped 
nervously from inside the cellblock to face her captors. 

"Her name's Lucille, boys ... it says so here on her ID. Say hello to the 
boys, Lucille ... come on, now, don't be afraid," he smirked as he beckoned 
her inside. 

"B-But I ain't got no clothes," she explained, hiding behind the metal door. 
"You took 'em away." 

"Aw, c'mon, Missie ... you ain't gonna' need 'em anyway!" A chorus of 
excited hoots and laughs echoed his menacing threat and the black woman knew 
she would do well to get it over with. It wasn't likely they would, really 
hurt her, not bad anyway, not here in the town jail ... but she did not 
particularly relish what she knew she would have to do with those honkie 
sons-of-bitches that were leering at her now like she was some backroad 
whore! 

"C'mon in, honey ... and get acquainted with m'friends." There were five of 
them and the sheriff, mostly sprawled around on the battered old desks, with 
one man close to the front door holding a well-used shotgun cradled in his 
arms. She pushed the door open and let them see her ... her brown body still 
wet from the shower and the moistness beaded on her firm, smooth flesh. The 
dark patch between her thighs was large and exceptionally bushy and she 
could feel that every eye in the room was on her nakedness. Her large, full 
breasts were high and firm, capped with dark, crinkly nipples too large for 
a man to take in his mouth at once. 

"Hey, Dude ... she's all right!" Clem Jenkins squealed in his high-pitched 
voice. "How's about lettin' me be first!" 

"Now, now, Clem, don't be greedy ... she's gonna' do her thang for all us, 
ain't you, Lucille?" the beefy sheriff grinned wetly. 

She lowered her head, her arms at her side; she made no effort to conceal 
her body from their lusting, hot stares. 

"Yes ... yessir, I'm gonna' do it ... sho' nuf!" Her accent was mocking, but 
the joke was wasted on these men. To them she was nothing, not a woman, not 
anything ... just a nigger gal to have some fun with! God, how she hated 
them all! 

"You ever had a white man, Lucille?" the sheriff asked in a slow, 
lip-licking drawl. "I hear from other gals that nigger men ain't all they's 
suppose' to be. Is that right?" 

"Wouldn' know, Sheriff ... I ain't ever had no white man." Ain't ever wanted 
one, either, damn you! Especially not a fat, slobberin' son of a bitch like 
you! 

"Hear that, boys!? She ain't never had no white man's cock ... not even one! 
Let's give her a taste ... how's about it?" 

There was a general rustling and scurrying about as the five men, as if 
rehearsed in advance, seated themselves on the three desks that crowded the 
small, airless room. Lucille looked on in horror as they unzipped their 
pants, all of them, and flopped their lurid, white cocks into the open. They 
were all waving them at her, taunting her as if she wanted them so badly ... 
Goddamn you, goddamn you all! I'll do it ... but it won' make me feel no 
different 'bout yo' kind! 

"Go on, Lucille ... see how a real dick tastes. Not one o'them field hands 
... but a real white man!" Sheriff Potter grabbed her naked shoulder and 
pushed her down to her knees in front of the skinny, gold-toothed one who 
had insisted on being first. She looked up at him once-a mistake-and nearly 
threw up as she gazed into his hate-contorted, leering face, twisted with 
booze and bloated with lust for a black woman! 

"Hurry up, gal ... the boys might get impatient! Suck him, Lucille ... get 
your black ass in gear, honey!" Dude Potter chuckled obscenely. He leaned 
over and crudely fondled one of her breasts as she edged upward between the 
skinny white man's legs. She took his thin, blue-veined cock in her fist and 
then eased it into her mouth; it choked her at first but she forced herself 
to do it, thinking only of state prison farm and the kind of back-breaking 
work they would make her do in the summer heat ... I'm gonna' do this, damn 
it! I've got to! 

"That's it, gal ... suck it hard!" Clem choked down at her afroed head as 
her face bobbed between his legs. He smelled as though he had not bathed in 
a week and she could taste the pungent saltiness of hard work on his cock, 
but she fought back her nausea and went on with what she had to do ... suck 
his cock until he emptied his vile cum in her mouth! 

"Hey, littl' gal, that's good ... keep it up, mmmm, boy!" he gasped as the 
others looked on, laughing to break the nervous tension of this wanton, 
forced act of submission. 

Lucille closed her eyes and sucked forcefully on the white man's cock, 
slurping it over her full, fleshy lips until her mouth filled with saliva, 
flavored with the spicy tang of his semen. She swallowed-and nearly threw up 
as she tasted the rush of his secretions down her throat. It only took a few 
more sucks and the middle-aged man was finished ... and Lucille felt the 
thickened cream of his cum fill her cheeks in a single, gushing spurt and 
then trickle heavily down her throat. She managed to keep it down as he 
pulled his softened penis from her lips; another man moved into position to 
take his place ... and this time the black woman didn't bother to look up. 
Instead, she obediently took his heavy, uncircumcised erection into her 
mouth and sucked ... sucked rhythmically with her eyes clenched shut in 
shame until he was through with her and yet another ounce of thick, white 
cream spilled into her dark belly! 

When they had all had their fill of her, all except Sheriff Potter, she 
looked up at her captor, her eyes hazed with smoldering contempt but her 
lips silent. Her cheeks were smeared with patches of white, sticky semen and 
her lips besmirched with their emissions. She moved toward the Sheriff, 
still naked and on her knees, her heavy breasts swaying from side to side as 
she moved closer to him. 

"Uh-uh, gal ... I don't want my dick sucked, thank 'ya. I got something 
special in mind ... what'ya say, boys? Should we let her meet the Baron?" 

"Yeah ... that's what she needs!" 

"Damn right, Dude ... get the Baron in here!" 

Lucille looked around, confused and suddenly frightened for the first time 
since this nightmare began .. The Baron? What do they mean? Who is he? 

She stared in rapt fascination and fright as the heavy sheriff passed by her 
and walked to the cellblock door. He opened it and stepped aside ... and in 
bounded the huge white German Shepherd who had stared at her so fiercely in 
the shower! 

"Oh, no! No way, man!" She was up on her feet in a flash, hands in front of 
her face as her naked breasts bobbed and bounced from her sudden movement. 
"Keep that thing away from me! Naw, sir!" 

Sheriff Potter turned to his deputy who was sitting cross-legged on a desk 
near the door. "Get her, Al ... you and Clem hold her!" She froze numbly for 
an instant and then started to run, but Dude Potter was right at her side 
... his service revolver out of its holster and next to her face. 

"You'll do what I say, nigger!" he screamed at her with hatred flashing in 
his eyes. "Get on yo' knees, gal, or I'll blow you' head clean off!" 

She looked at him-then looked at the others, the venomous contempt twisting 
their faces. And the cruel, sadistic lust they all shared focusing harshly 
on her ... she knew it was futile to resist. And dangerous! 

"A-All right w-where do you want me?" she whimpered, her whole body 
glistening with sweat as she trembled, naked, before her sadistic captors 
... and Sheriff Potter's animal! 

She tensed as she felt the lanky deputy's hands on her waist; they were cold 
and clammy, the hands of a man roused for an unspeakable act! He moved his 
fingers down to the firm, dark cheeks of her naked buttocks and squeezed 
them cruelly. 

"On your knees, honey!" he snarled, pushing downward to make his point. 
There was a small, dirty rug beneath her bare feet; it was so old and filthy 
that it would have been more at home outside as a doormat, but Lucille 
kneeled on it anyway. 

"Hands and knees, gal ... you ought'a know the position! I hear this is the 
way your kind likes it, anyway!" He laughed sadistically and the others 
around her guffawed their approval as the helpless black girl got onto her 
hands and knees before them ... kneeling in naked, absolute submission to 
their perverted wishes! It wasn't enough that her belly already sloshed with 
their cum-now there was to be this unspeakable abuse as well! 

"Baron! Here, boy!" Potter squealed excitedly. The huge animal sauntered to 
the trembling girl's backside and sniffed her curiously, just as he might 
sniff another dog. He sniffed again and this time his tongue wriggled from 
between his meaty jaws and curled wetly along the naked, hair-fringed slit 
of her pussy. 

"Awww, nooo! P-please, Mister!" she bawled, struggling to crawl away from 
the animal's unbelievably wanton tonguing. But the deputy was at her head 
and he pushed back on her shoulders. She heard the click of a snap at his 
belt and she looked up to see him brandishing his nightstick, a grin on his 
lips that promised he would use it. 

She clenched her eyes shut to ward off the shame of this moment and stayed 
her ground ... as the huge, white German Shepherd licked hungrily at her 
cunt like she was just another bitch! 

She squirmed as his tongue swiped deeply between her thighs, the long pink 
taper curling from the taut-clenched rims of her anus along the damp, dark 
fissure of her cunt to the nerve-bud of her clitoris. It made her groan with 
naked shame every time she felt his tongue make that long, humiliating swipe 
along the damp, hair-fringed folds of her sex ... her cunt so lewdly 
displayed as she knelt submissively before these white men! 

"That's enough, boy!" Potter bellowed, regaining some of his composure 
though his beady eyes were still narrowed and sweat gleamed on his upper 
lip. "Do your stuff, Baron ... up, boy, up! Up on her, boy!" 

"Noooo! Oh, dear God, nooo!" Lucille moaned as she felt the dog's forepaws 
heavily on her back. She tried to squirm out from under him but Sheriff 
Potter's voice stopped her dead in her tracks! 

"Don't do that, honey! He's been known to bite ... and he don't like it when 
you fight back! You'd better stay still, gal, and let him do his stuff ... 
or you're apt to be missin' part o'your neck!" 

Tears of naked shame and humiliation trickled over her cheeks as the 
helpless young woman trembled with fright. She dared not move, though every 
inch of her flesh was covered with goose-bumps and her arms and legs shook 
like leaves in an autumn wind. She felt the stiffened taper of his dog-cock 
against her thigh, bumping and rubbing her lewdly as the great, savage 
animal sought the warm, wet relief of her pussy! 

Sheriff Potter and his drunken friends had assumed their positions, every 
one vying for the best view ... and what a show it always was! Baron had 
been doing his act here now for over two years, and it was always the same 
... he never failed to please! 

Narrowed, liquor-clouded eyes watched on through the haze of smoke that hung 
over the room as Baron mounted the frightened Negro girl, his long, pink 
cock already slipping wetly from the furry sheath along the underside of his 
powerful belly. 

They strained for a closer look, though not daring to venture within range 
of the huge dog's jaws ... it wasn't wise to get in his way when he was 
doing what he loved best-fucking a woman! 

Sobbing hysterically, the black girl looked back over her shoulder as the 
great animal mounted her. She cringed as she saw his long, scarlet taper 
surging between her thighs. Suddenly ...! 

"Unnghhh! God, it's in me!" she blurted as he found the warm moist fissure 
of her cunt with the tip of his dog-cock. There was no easy entry, no 
gentleness, for this was the male animal in the flesh ... he entered her in 
a single, sadistic thrust that made her jump forward and scream with 
ravished pain! 

"Awwww, Jesus! It's so goddam' big! Aaawwww! Make him stop, mister ... make 
him stop, pleeez!" Tears trickled like rain from her cheeks as she hissed 
through her teeth in shame and anguish, but the men made no move to stop the 
huge animal ... they were loving every second of Baron's cruel act! They 
were enjoying it as his huge, dripping cock slithered obscenely into the 
young black woman's pussy! 

Baron seemed to hesitate for the first few strokes, his powerful haunches 
humping erratically as the tapered tip of his wet, dripping cock probed 
deeply between the crying black girl's thighs. Then, his rhythm suddenly 
increased; not gradually as a human lover might, but all at once ... into a 
driving, belly-skewering tempo of animal lust! 

"Unnghh! Goddd! Awwww ... aw www!!" she whimpered, struggling to crawl away 
but the dog's forepaws held her as securely as any bitch he had ever fucked 
... she was his! 

The men watched in bug-eyed amazement as she took all of the huge dog's 
wrist thick cock; her pussylips flowered wetly to accommodate him and every 
inch of his scarlet, obscene dog-prick was deeply hidden between the ragged, 
hair-fringed lips of her cunt! His deep, impaling strokes went far up into 
her belly again and again and his dark, furry balls pressed lasciviously 
into the damp, fleshy fissure of her upturned pussy! 

They had watched this performance, or one like it, a half-dozen times or 
more, but still the sheriff and his cronies stared numbly, too stunned and 
excited to even speak, as Potter's amazing male animal put the black girl 
through her paces. But then ... surprisingly ... none of the others had done 
this ... God, she was starting to push back! She was really beginning to 
like it! 

Her eyes were tightly clenched with unspeakable shame but she could not hide 
from the reality of her own naked submission ... she tried not to think, to 
hold back the gnawing flames of her own carnal arousal ... but it was 
hopeless! 

"Ohhhhh, damn you ... damn you all!" she screamed shrilly, and her firm, 
naked buttocks began to hump wildly in time with the huge white dog's 
frenetic thrusts. 

Sheriff Potter moved his beefy carcass off his desk and moved around for a 
closer look. His eyes were glazed with arousal as he watched his dog's long, 
tapered cock slip in and out of the black girl's pussy with blinding speed. 
It was wet and gleaming and tiny droplets of the woman's dampness were 
sprayed everywhere as the grunting, drooling animal humped her with the 
strength of a dozen men! 

She worked back harder now, pushing her ass up and back to capture every 
inch of his wildly-pistoning thickness as it deeply skewered her over and 
over. Her teeth were gritted and a hissing moan of naked passion escaped her 
pursed lips as the huge dog fucked her viciously. Suddenly, the furry beast 
let loose with a vicious, snarling growl that seemed to rumble up from his 
belly and rattle around in the immensity of his huge chest. His wild, 
frenetic humping became unbearably fast and cruel and the helpless naked 
girl began to scream as the fast and furious thrusts became too much for her 
even in her passion! 

"Aaaarrgggg! God, h-help me ... I can't stand it!" But then it was over ... 
she jerked suddenly and her eyes snapped open, wide and flashing with fear. 

"Ohhhh, Jesus! It's shootin' in me ... I can feel it! Oh, Jesus, there's so 
much!" she cried frantically as the huge dog shuddered and emptied the 
viscous, seething heat of his fur-clad balls into her from behind. He humped 
a few last times as his cock spurted hose-like deep in her belly; she 
spasmed with shame and dread as she felt it gushing thickly deep between her 
quivering thighs. Seconds later, a trickling smear of sticky dog-cum oozed 
down the inside of her leg. 

He pushed on her back with his heavy forepaws and then withdrew with a lurid 
slurping noise that brought the first sound other than the noises of their 
perverted coupling ... the chuckling derision of the white men who watched 
her contemptuously. 

Their curiosities sated-for the present, at least-the men began to wander 
off. A couple outside with a bottle between them, Sheriff Potter talking 
quietly in hushed tones with his deputy. 

Still on her hands and knees, too weak and trembly to get up, she raised her 
head to see the deputy who had arrested her standing over her with his-hands 
still caressing the hard, threatening length of his nightstick. 

"On yo' feet, gal ... the sheriffs gonna' let you go this time. C'mon ... 
I'll take 'ya back to that juke joint. But go clean up first ... I don't 
want you messin' up the seats in my patrol car!" 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

The black woman glared back at the deputy with unspeakable hatred as she 
climbed from the car, her legs still trembling from the inhuman treatment 
she had endured at their hands. The others were gathered around the doorway 
to the unpainted, dirt-floored shack. They watched silently, their eyes 
flashing with venomous contempt in the dark southern night, but no one said 
a word. That was the way it was in Beaumont County ... it was a white man's 
county and Sheriff Dude Potter was the unchallenged boss. They could talk 
about him and his kind all they liked, but there was no way the could win in 
a confrontation ... the guns and the power were on his side. And he had 
enough flunkies like Deputy Al Harper to make certain the dirty work was 
done. There had been a few hot-heads in the past with more mouth than brains 
... but they always wound up losing. Shot resisting arrest. Drowned 
mysteriously in some long-forgotten quarry, or burned to death in their 
beds. 

"Come see us again, Lucille," he smirked as she started to close the door. 
"Any time!" He spoke loudly enough for the other blacks to hear, laughing 
out loud as he spun his wheels arrogantly and drove away into the hot, humid 
night. 

It was now in the wee hours of a long, sultry night and Al Harper drove with 
his foot to the floor, pushing the four-year-old Plymouth to the limit as he 
sped along the two-lane blacktop that led back to Cutler and the 
air-conditioned comfort of the sheriffs office. He reached across with one 
hand and opened the glove compartment; there was a half-full pint bottle of 
bourbon stuffed behind the citation book and flashlight and Harper took it 
out, pulled himself a healthy swig and then hid it deep in the glove 
compartment again. 

The lights of Cutler were just ahead as he passed the County Recreation 
Area, just short of the interstate that passed outside of town. He glanced 
across the parking lot as he always did, checking mostly for burned-out 
lights or picnic fires left smoldering. He was practically past before he 
saw the car parked in the shadows next to the picnic area. 

"Damn, another set of parkers, I'll bet," he cursed under his breath. He did 
not mind this task though, really, because it usually gave him a glimpse of 
teenage nakedness when he flashed his six-cell light inside and Al Harper 
liked that. 

He turned off his lights and wheeled in behind the parked car. It was then 
that he noticed the out-of-state license plate and the smug grin left his 
face. This was more serious ... maybe a pair of northern criminals on the 
run. He took his twelve-gauge shotgun from its dash rack and pumped a single 
magnum shell into the chamber. Easing the door open, he stepped outside and 
crouched behind it as he switched on his headlights, then the flashing blue 
lights on top of the patrol car. 

The car ahead was instantly bathed in light and Al Harper saw a pair of 
heads pop up, long-haired heads that confirmed his deepest suspicions ... 
Probably a pair of hippies carrying drugs! Maybe bringing some cocaine in 
from Florida! What a bust this could be! 

"All right, this is Deputy Sheriff Harper!" he yelled. "Get out of the car, 
slowly, with your hands where I can see 'em! And no tricks!" 

His finger tightened slowly on the shotgun's hair-trigger as the car doors 
opened ... Jesus, it's a couple of girls! 

"Come on over here!" he demanded, lowering the shotgun as the two pretty 
teenagers, their hands high and trembling, hurried to the patrol car. 

"We didn't do anything, Sheriff, honest!" Laurie cried, her eyes blurry with 
sleep and tears. "Please!" 

He could see they weren't armed-they were wearing so little, it would have 
been almost impossible to conceal a weapon of any kind. He looked them over, 
a thin grin on his lips as a germ of an idea began to grow in his 
liquor-soaked brain. One was a long-legged blonde with hot pants and a 
skimpy halter top that barely covered her firm, high titties and the other, 
a little shorter, was a gorgeous, sexy redhead with a pair of the finest 
tits he'd seen in a long time! Even in her bra and under that shirt, they 
looked ... Mmmm, good enough to eat with a spoon! 

"You girls know you're trespassing, don't you?" he asked as his eyes roamed 
their firm, slender teenage bodies. "This here park is closed at night ... 
and it says so right on the sign. I'm gonna' have to take you in ... check 
your ID's and stuff. You might be on the run." 

Ann shook her head. "Aw, come on, Sheriff ... give us a break. We're just a 
couple of college girls driving south to see some friends. We got tired and 
decided to stop for a rest, that's all, honest!" 

Al Harper grinned. "Well, we'll have to check that out ... lock yo' car up 
and get in the patrol car. We've gotta' go see my boss." 

"Laurie Prentice and Ann Hagen, huh?" Sheriff Potter was carefully 
inspecting their driver's licenses as the two anxious teenagers stood 
silently before his desk. Al Harper had taken their purses and dumped the 
contents unceremoniously on the desk and the sheriff and he were pawing 
through the personal effects curiously. They chuckled to each other when 
they found Ann's birth-control pills ... and again when the deputy picked up 
one of Lajrie's tampons. 

He almost overlooked it, but then went back ... to a prescription pill 
bottle half-filled with yellow and green capsules. 

"This here label says Tyrone Melton ... either of you gals Tyrone Melton?" 
He was grinning wetly from ear to ear. 

Ann swallowed hard. "Uh ... they're mine. A friend gave them to me. They're 
... well, diet pills, sort of." 

"You mean speed, don't you? We ain't all that dumb down here, littl' lady," 
he shot back. "This is illegal ampet-a-meens, gal! That's a felony in this 
state!" 

Ann's eyes widened. "A felony! You can't be serious! They weren't bought 
illegally ... a friend bought them from his pharmacist and he let me have a 
few. You know, to help me stay awake on the trip, that's all." 

"Cant help that, Ma'am," Sheriff Potter shrugged. "It's out o'my hands now. 
It'll be up to the county DA in the mornin' ... if he says let you loose, 
it's fine with me. But it's up to him now. Al, go back and search their car 
... do a real good job, in case they're carrying some more drugs, all 
right?" 

The deputy nodded unhappily and left. Laurie and her girlfriend were left 
alone with the mean-looking county sheriff. Strangely, they felt more 
uncomfortable with just him ... as if he wanted his deputy out of the way 
for some reason. 

"Ladies ... through that door yonder," he pointed to the cellblock doorway. 
It was empty now that Lucille was back with her friends. 

"Oh, please, can't you let us go?" Laurie begged. "I've never been in jail 
before and ... " 

"Be quiet, Laurie," Ann nudged her in the side. "We'll straighten this out 
in the morning." She looked at Potter. "Don't we get to make a phone call?" 

He smiled. "You've been watching too much TV, honey. I'll let you make all 
the calls you want, when the DA makes up his mind. Right now, you're just 
being held for investigation. I've got to run your names through the 
computer and be sure you ain't runaways or criminals ... then we'll see what 
happens next. Go on ... I'll be right there." 

Laurie went in behind her older girlfriend, shivering in the clammy, 
foul-smelling dimness of the cellblock. "What do you think he's going to do, 
Ann?" the young blonde whispered anxiously. 

Ann looked back to see if she could see the potbellied country sheriff. She 
took her girlfriend by the shoulders and stared straight into her eyes. 

"I don't know, Laurie, but ... it might get rough before we get out of here. 
You don't know much about this kind of place ... but I've, well, I've been 
around. Just stick by me and remember that we'll make it ... somehow." 

Laurie was crying again when Dude Potter walked in and closed the cellblock 
door behind him. "Well, well ... let's see about gettin' you fine littl' 
ladies locked up. You know, of course, that I'll have to search you for 
contraband." 

Ann cringed. "I sort of expected you would." She raised her arms and held 
them straight out. 

Sheriff Potter laughed. "Oh, not that way. That's just for the movies. Get 
out of your clothes ... we're gonna' have a skin search." 

"Oh, no!" Laurie gasped, clutching her arms across her breasts. Ann reached 
for her forearm and squeezed it affectionately. 

"I think he means it, Laurie ... We'd better do what the man says." 

"Now, that's what I call good thinkin', honey ... hurry it up, now, I ain't 
got all night!" 

Laurie tried once to reach the knotted tie of her halter top, but her hands 
were shaking so that she could not manage it. She stood unsteadily, as if 
she were about to collapse, tears trickling down her reddened cheeks as she 
sobbed quietly. 

"We'd better do it, Laurie," Ann whispered. "Here I'll help you. Just don't 
think about it ... it'll be over soon, don't worry." She untied the halter 
and helped the blonde out of it. 

"Whoo-ee ... mighty fine little body, honey!" the beefy sheriff chortled, 
stroking his close-cropped scalp with his meaty fingers as he watched the 
two girls undress. Ann unbuttoned Tier blouse, folded it and hung it through 
the bars. She loosened the hooks on her brassiere and then took it off, 
trying not to notice the hiss of approval as he saw her large, firm breasts 
nakedly exposed now. She wriggled out of her jeans as Laurie, still crying, 
pulled down her shorts. 

"Mighty fine, mighty fine," he repeated. They were wearing just their 
panties now, Laurie with her arms across her chest and Ann standing, arms 
down, defiantly returning his cruel, appraising stare with a cold, hateful 
gaze of her own. 

"Everything, ladies ... them panties, too." His voice seemed to get higher 
and his words less clear as he stared ravenously at the two beautiful young 
girls ... their bodies were nicely-tanned and slender, curvy in all the 
right places, slim with that special kind of sexiness that only a teenage 
girl can offer. Their hips were almost boyish, without the full, flaring 
swell of womanhood, but their was nothing masculine about these tow ... they 
were two fine-looking women! 

Ann tugged at her panties until they were down to her knees; she bent over, 
conscious of Potter's eyes on her nakedness like burning spotlights boring 
relentlessly into her soft girlish flesh. She stepped out of her panties and 
took Laurie's hand; she was naked now, too ... both of them completely 
stripped before the panting, wide-eyed sheriff. 

"Come here ... one at a time." He pointed to Ann, since she seemed to be the 
stronger of the two. Ann gritted her teeth and walked to where the heavy, 
uniformed sheriff sat on a wooden chair. 

"Hold your arms up ... that's it." His breath was coming fast and raspingly 
now as beads of sweat broke across his forehead. He reached out to the busty 
young redhead and crudely fondled her breasts. She bit into her lower lip 
but said nothing-Laurie, a few feet away, was still sobbing quietly, though 
there were no tears left. 

He lifted one breast in a sweaty palm, groped under it and then felt beneath 
her arm, rubbing his fingers in her armpit. He did the same on the other 
side, first lifting the full, swollen firmness of her young tit and then 
crudely "searching" her as he had done already. 

She clenched her eyes tightly shut as his hot, sweaty palms went down her 
sides, inching toward the narrow firmness of her waist. 

He took a deep breath and then hissed it out between his yellowed teeth. 
"Okay ... now turn around. And bend over." 

"Oh, my God!" Laurie gasped, turning away, her face covered with her hands. 
Ann gritted her small white teeth and did as she was ordered to do, fighting 
back the nausea that burned in her throat as she felt his sweaty, 
grime-stained hand moving over her hips and then up between her thighs. 

"Spread those cheeks, honey ... I gotta' be sure you ain't hidin' no drugs," 
he leered. Humiliated beyond belief, Ann took the firm fleshy half-moons of 
her buttocks in each hand and pulled them apart. Suddenly, she cried out as 
Sheriff Potter crudely stuffed a single stiffened finger into her pussy and 
worked it around. She hoped Laurie hadn't seen that part ... or what 
followed. 

"A little wider ... mmm, that's a sweet littl' asshole, honey. Cherry, too, 
I'll bet." And with that he shoved his middle finger, moist from the 
dampness of her pussy, deep into the rubbery tightness of her rectum! 

"Awww!" she choked as his finger viciously twisted inside her asshole. As 
suddenly as it had happened, it was over and she stood up and looked at the 
Sheriff, her face reddened with shame. 

"All right ... now, the little blonde layd, Cmon, honey ... let's get this 
over with." Laurie tensed, her hand gripped tightly around one of the 
cellblock bars. 

"Oh, no ... pleassee!" She was crying hysterically again, sobbing so hard 
that her breasts were bobbing up and down and the tears ran anew down her 
cheeks until her face was drenched. 

Ann beckoned to her friend. "Come on, Laurie ... let's get this over with. 
There's only so much this ... man can do to us." She said the word 
contemptuously, and the meaning was not wasted on beefy Dude Potter. 

"Don't get sassy with me, cunt!" he spat hatefully, swinging his huge, meaty 
forearm at her and catching her viciously on the side of her face. Ann 
lurched and lost her balance and sprawled painfully on the concrete floor. 

"Don't hit her!" Laurie screamed, hurrying from the cellblock bars. "I'll do 
whatever you want! Leave her alone ... she was just trying to protect me, 
that's all!" 

"Then git over here, girl!" Sheriff Potter snarled nastily. Laurie walked 
slowly over to where he stood waiting for her, her hands across her breasts, 
though that left the gentle hair-topped hummock of her sex unconcealed for 
his beady, lust-glazed eyes to explore. She had never felt more naked ... or 
more vulnerable. 

"Git your hands out like I showed 'ya!" Laurie did as he ordered, clenching 
her eyes shut as she felt his sweaty hands on her breasts. Her mind reeled 
with the humiliation of this wanton act ... she nearly lost consciousness as 
he groped at her firm young titties and then moved down to the slender, 
girlish curves of her ass. 

"Turn aroun' ... now!" he commanded, and Laurie, her arms and legs trembling 
convulsively, did as she was told. She bent over when he told her to, 
sobbing dryly now that the tears were gone. She gasped as she felt his 
finger dip crudely into the damp, warm cleft of her sex ... and then again 
as his middle digit crammed deep into the virginal tightness of her anus! 

"Awwww ... pleassee!" she mewled helplessly as he worked his thick, begrimed 
finger around in her rectum. When it pulled out finally, there was a loud 
plop as the untried walls of her anal orifice closed tightly. 

"Aw'right ... git in that cell yonder ... I reckon' you ain't got no more 
drugs on 'ya!" He was grinning broadly, a smirking look of utter conquest on 
his puffy, nicotine-stained lips. Laurie and Ann grabbed up their clothes 
and hurried into the damp, foul-smelling cell before the sheriff thought of 
some added humiliation to heap on them. Laurie was still crying when the 
door slammed shut and Sheriff Potter went back into his office. 

"Take it easy, girl," Ann whispered. "I think we've been through the worst!" 

 CHAPTER SIX 

The two girls, alone and frightened so far from home and everything 
familiar, tried futilely to rest on the soiled, thin mattresses that covered 
their steel bunks. The bedding reeked of human filth and at first they 
refused to touch them, but fatigue soon took its toll and Laurie and Ann 
stretched out uncomfortably to try to sleep. They found it almost 
impossible-their heads swam with unbelievable nightmarish imagery, memories 
of what had happened so far, and fears of what might still lie ahead! 

Shortly before three, according to the old glassless clock that hung across 
from their cell, they heard the noises of men talking outside. Laurie jumped 
up too quickly and bumped her head on the upper bunk. 

"What is it?" Ann whispered sleepily. 

"Someone's coming ... more than one, it sounds like a whole bunch of men!" 
Laurie quickly tightened her halter top and climbed out of bed and Ann 
joined her moments later as the cellblock door swung open ... and in 
strolled the sheriff and three other men! 

"Hello, ladies," he slurred drunkenly. His beefy round face was redder than 
before and it was obvious that he was practically dead on his feet from 
alcohol. The deputy who had brought them in was at his side, equally 
intoxicated, followed by a pair of locals the girls could not identify ... 
two men who looked like farmers out on the town. 

"My friends here just wanted to see my new prisoners ... they don't get to 
see many hardened drug-smugglers 'round this part of the woods." There was a 
chorus of hooting laughter as the sheriff approached their cell door. 

"Come on out here, girls ... don't be unfriendly now!" he threatened. It was 
only then that they saw the fifth member of their party ... a huge German 
Shepherd close behind Sheriff Potter's heels! 

Laurie and Ann knew better than to resist the sheriff now and they nervously 
left their cell when he unlocked the door. Laurie looked at the nightstick 
in his left hand ... and realized to her horror that it wasn't a nightstick 
at all. 

My God, he's got one of those cattle prods! 

"Let's go out in the office ... it's a bit close in here," Potter grinned. 
The two civilians stepped aside and Laurie and Ann led the way. Any thoughts 
of running were quickly crushed when they spotted the bolted front door. The 
shades were pulled down as well and Ann quickly recognized what was coming 
next ... a party with the two of them as entertainment! 

"Please...." She turned to Sheriff Potter. "I'll do anything you ask, 
anything. But leave her out of this ... she's just a kid!" 

"Ann, don't beg them!" Laurie shot back at her girlfriend. "I can take care 
of myself." 

"Girls ... let's show the boys here what you've got. How's 'bout stripping 
again ... this time for fun." 

"Why should we?" Laurie frowned, amazed at her own strength and boldness. 

Sheriff Potter merely grinned and reached out to her soft inner thigh with 
the tip of his cattle prod. Before she could even jerk away, a quick 
electric zap flashed up her leg and made her scream. 

"Awww! All right! All right! I'll do it!" she cried as her knees felt wobbly 
beneath her from the sudden harsh electric shock. With her fingers 
trembling, she untied her halter top ... for the second time since being 
arrested. The rest was a blur ... her mind reeling with shame ... the faces 
of the taunting, booze-brave men staring at her until ... she was again 
absolutely naked! Her whole teenage body was absolutely exposed to them and 
there was nothing she could do to stop them from running their eyes up and 
down her girlish curves! Ann was naked now as well, the two of them standing 
fearfully in the center of the room as the four men stood around them, 
eyeing their beautiful young prizes. 

"You first this time, honey," the sheriff smirked at Laurie. "I'd like to 
see how good you northern girls are at suckin' dick!" 

Laurie's face twisted into a mask of fear. "Oh, no! Dear God, no!" she 
gasped. Ann rushed to her side and grabbed her arm tenderly. 

"Let me ... I'll do it," Ann insisted, and this time the young blonde was 
too frightened and disgusted to resist her girlfriend's generosity. Laurie 
watched in numbed disbelief as the deputy took Ann's hands and walked her 
over to the sheriffs desk ... where the enormous, thick-necked sheriff was 
sitting on the edge. He unzipped his trousers as she approached, and when he 
pushed her down with one hand, he tugged his thick, uncircumcised prick out 
with the other. 

"Aw'right, gal ... start suckin'!" he cackled as the other three men laughed 
nervously. Their eyes were wide and their pulses quick as they watched the 
beautiful, full-breasted young redhead position herself between the sheriffs 
heavy legs ... and take his thick, fleshy cock in her small hand! 

Ann's eyes were clenched so tightly shut that creases formed around her 
eyelids, as if somehow she could shut this horrible nightmare out of her 
consciousness. But there was no other way out ... not this way or any other 
way, and when she felt the foul-tasting wetness of his hugely throbbing 
penis pressed luridly against her lips, she knew that she had to do it ... 
she had to suck this fat, stinking sheriffs cock while the others watched 
and laughed! She had to put this vile, grubby man's prick between her lips 
and lick and suck it until he emptied his cum down her throat! 

Dude Potter looked down at her as she knelt at his feet, her naked firm 
titties high and proudly swollen as they framed the heavy blue-veined 
hardness of his cock. He leaned over and gave her quivering pink nipples a 
pinch, twisting the warm crinkly flesh in his grimy fingers until she cried 
out from the excruciating pain. 

"Hurry up, woman ... I ain't playin' around with you!" His hands slipped 
spitefully over the smallness of her head and his dirty fingers tightened in 
the reddish tresses of her hair until he had her pinned, gripped so tightly 
that she thought her hair was coming out from the roots! 

"Awwww, that hurts! Pleassee ... I'll do it, I'll do it!" she wailed, but he 
only laughed at her. His puffy pink lips drooled spittle down onto the 
fleshy stiffness of his meaty cock as Ann cried pitifully from the 
unexpected pain. He groaned as he edged the flabby hugeness of his crotch 
forward from the edge of the desk ... pushing the fleshiness of his prick 
over her bottom teeth and into her mouth! 

Ann grunted and tried to push his cock out with her tongue, for he tasted 
disgustingly filthy, like he hadn't washed himself in weeks. But the naked, 
firm-breasted young redhead knew she was trapped now ... she had to suck his 
cock or he'd think of something far worse! 

"Look up at me, honey," he drooled down at her. "I wanna' see yo' pretty 
littl' face when my dick goes into yo' mouth!" 

Ann felt his fingers tightening for yet another cruel twist, and she obeyed 
him without stalling any longer, turning her head upward as far as she could 
with the cudgel-like thickness of his huge, beefy prick stuffed into her 
mouth, filling her so completely that her nostrils flared as she struggled 
just to breathe. 

"Git goin' ... I ain't got all night!" 

"Make her hurry, Dude!" the skinny farmer cackled close behind her. "I ain't 
never seen no yankee girl suck cock!" Her heart pounded in her naked chest 
like a triphammer as her stomach churned with unspeakable shame and 
revulsion at being forced into this act of unbelievable lewdness. But she 
knew he would use that cattle prod on her if she didn't do a good job ... 
she had to make him believe she wanted it. She had to make this fat, 
drooling pig of a man happy ... her life might very well depend on it! 

She encircled the huge thick pole of his cock with her quivering pink lips 
and she felt it harden and grow longer along the roughness of her small 
tongue. 

"That's better ... now, suck! Suck!" His eyes were bulging in their sockets 
with a weird blend of hatred and desire, and Ann never doubted for a second 
that this man was quite capable of hurting her ... or worse. 

Ashamed, sick with revulsion and fear, she gulped down the rising heat of 
her nausea and hollowed her cheeks, sucking lightly on the awful-tasting 
thickness of his pecker. He pushed forward, most of his huge behind already 
off the edge of the desk, and pushed another inch or so into her mouth, 
gagging her as it bumped against the tender softness of her throat ... and 
it was getting bigger and thicker all the time! His cock was as big as the 
rest of him! 

"Wiggle that tongue, gal!" Grinning with the pride of his absolute 
domination of this beautiful northern girl, the Dixie sheriff gripped the 
sides of her head like a melon, positioning her just perfectly ... each 
deep, choking thrust of his heavy, throbbing cock gagging her as it bumped 
against the back of her throat. 

"Suck ... suck ... suck ... suck!" All the others joined him in this lewd, 
mindless litany, chanting along with the hollow-cheek rhythm of her sucking, 
and it made her feel even worse, even more ashamed. Suddenly, after only a 
few minutes of sucking ... her eyes flew open as she felt a quivering ripple 
race along the underside of his meaty erection ... Oh God, here it comes! 
He's gonna cum right down my throat! And I've got to drink it ... Awww, 
noooo! 

His prick began to throb and pulse with lust-heated blood like his heart had 
slipped and dropped to his balls and Ann knew it was coming ... she could 
feel his nuts shudder against her chin and she felt the throbbing jerk of 
his prick as the first spurting rivulet of his hot, seething sperm raced 
along the immensity of his erection and splattered thickly against the back 
of her throat, swirling down gaggingly as she fought to keep from choking. 
Tears of shame stung her eyes as she sucked, wheezing through her nostrils 
... until he was empty and her belly sloshed with his vile cum! 

He loosened his grip on her and she fell, sobbing, to the concrete floor. 
The other men, silent as their sheriffs orgasm ended, began to talk again 
animatedly ... and the two girls knew in the pit of their bellies that this 
nightmare wasn't over yet! 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

"How about this one, Dude?" the deputy sheriff asked anxiously, touching 
Laurie with the tips of his fingers along her slender, naked hip. She 
cringed and clenched her eyes shut, her head turned away in sickened 
revulsion. His eyes roamed up and down the trim supple curves of her 
teenybopper's body ... she was tall and long-legged and there wasn't an 
ounce of extra fat anywhere on her! Her boobs were high and firm without the 
need of a bra ... and he was dying to get his cock into her and watch her 
squirm! 

Laurie was too afraid to protest now ... it was obvious that all of them 
were drunk. That they were emboldened by the courage of a hundred proof 
bourbon and they were capable of anything ... and utterly incapable of 
compassion or feeling! 

"Ask her y'self, Al," Potter growled, tucking his rubbery cock back into his 
uniform trousers. It was still wet and sticky with semen and saliva but he 
seemed not to notice and it left a big spreading stain on the inside of his 
pants. 

"How 'bout it, honey?" Al grinned, close to her face. "How 'bout some 
fuckin' and suckin', little gal?" The other men chortled with amusement as 
the lanky, dark-haired deputy moved in on the helpless, frightened young 
blonde. She still had not dared to look at him and now every inch of her 
body was shivering and covered with goose-bumps. 

"Answer me, woman!" he snapped, grabbing her left breast with such 
fierceness that she cried out in pain. His fingers tightened in the soft 
girlish flesh of her tit and rose in welts between his calloused knuckles. 

"Awwww!" she bawled. "You're hurting me!" 

"Then answer me, gawddamn 'ya!" He twisted her firm, supple tittyflesh in 
his strong hand until the blonde teenager's face was grimaced in pain. 

"Nooo! I won't do it! It's ... rape, that's what it is! You can't make me 
say yes ... I won't!" Ann was watching in rapt fascination-and horror-as her 
young girlfriend attempted stupidly to stand up to these animals. 

"Laurie! It's no use ... don't make it worse for yourself!" she cried. She 
struggled to go to her girlfriend but Sheriff Potter stilled her with one 
menacing movement of his still-brandished cattle prod. 

"You think you're too good to suck my dick, huh? Why, you stuck-up city gal 
... I'll show you!" He started to swing at her with his upraised fist but 
Dude Potter yelled at him harshly from across the room. 

"Hold it, Al! Don't mark her ... you crazy asshole. If she don't want to 
suck your dick, you can't make her." 

Laurie ventured a small peek ... Could this be really happening? Is the 
sheriff going to make him leave me alone? 

The sheriff stood up and a grin began to spread slowly across his face until 
his yellowed teeth glistened. "Maybe she'd do better with roy-al-tee, huh, 
boys? I mean, she's so high-falutin' ... only a baron would be good enough 
for her stuck up ass, right?" There was a moment of confusion as the drunken 
men tried to understand what the sheriff was talking about, but when they 
finally understood, it was like the Battle of Bull Run all over again in the 
tiny concrete block house ... whooping and yelling and jumping up and down. 

"Hey, Dude, what an idea!" Leroy Sutter chuckled. "Roy-al-tee ... yessir, 
that's a mighty fine notion!" 

"Goddamn right ... goddamn right!" skinny Clem Jenkins screeched, slapping 
the deputy on the back. Al Harper was a little slower coming around, but a 
flash of understanding went off in his hazed, liquor-blurred eyes ... Sure, 
the dog! That's what the stuck up yankee bitch needs! 

"Baron ... over here, boy!" Sheriff Potter shouted over the commotion. "You 
girl ... come here!" Laurie blindly obeyed out of some desperate hope that 
the worst was over for her ... but her futile hopes were soon dashed when 
she saw the chunky sheriff lift his cattle prod to her breasts! 

"N-No!" she cried as he brushed the metallic tip of the cruel prod over the 
curve of her breast. She watched it circle her nipple ... but he had it 
switched off. 

"The next time, it'll be on, gal ... unless you do just what I say, 'ya 
hear?" His face was contorted with lust and hatred and Laurie had never seen 
such ferocity ... he looked as if he wanted to kill her! 

"Lie down, Baron!" he ordered the huge white animal. He obeyed instantly, 
his ears perked alertly. "Roll over, boy ... that's it, roll over! Stay!" 

He took the young blonde's shoulder in his beefy palm and squeezed it until 
she cried. "Now ... git on yo' knees, girl, and suck my dog's dick!" 

"Dear God, no, don't make her do that!" Ann blurted, but a quick swing of 
the cattle prod brought her to her knees, stunned and dizzy from the sudden 
shock. 

"Suck it, gal ... or I'll stick this prod up yo' ass and give you a shock 
like you ain't ever had!" He pushed the tip of the cattle prod up between 
the firm girlish half-moons of her buttocks and gave her a quick jolt. 

"Awww! God, don't do that! It h-hurts!" she cried. 

Beaten, she dropped to her knees beside the huge furry white animal. Her 
fingers shook as she reached out to take the forbidding length of his animal 
cock in her hand. Baron squirmed anxiously and peered up at her with soulful 
brown eyes filled with confusion, for this was something new to him as well. 

"Keep 'yo head turned so's we can see ya, honey," the sheriff smirked. "We 
wanna' see that dog's pecker when it slips in and out of yo mouth!" 

Futilely, Laurie struggled to blot out all thoughts of what she was doing 
from her mind, to force down the burning, gagging heat of her own nausea 
that threatened to explode from her throat. She placed the side of her face 
on the great animal's warm underside while she fondled his long, 
fur-shrouded penis with her hand. Slowly, with trembling fingers brushing 
the white fur of his cock-sheath, it began to appear as if by magic ... the 
full, lurid taper of his dog-cock slipping wetly from its sheath! 

Oh my God ... how can I? How can I do this and still go on living? Nooooo 
...! 

* * * 

Ann was kneeling next to the sheriffs desk, tears of frustration in her eyes 
as she watched what these horrible men were forcing poor Laurie to do. She 
felt hands on her naked skin and she didn't bother to even look up. She 
didn't look to see who it was who hotly probed the cleft of her buttocks, 
who salaciously fingered the taut little lips of her anus. She only squirmed 
... but said nothing in protest, for the fight was already kicked out of 
her. She felt like she had been knead in the belly ... there was no will 
left to resist these perverted animals who called themselves men. 

"Mmm, boy, would you look at that ass ... ain't it the finest 'ya ever did 
see?" Somebody was breathing on her neck, close behind her, and she felt his 
hands on her firm, girlish buttocks cheeks. When she finally looked up, she 
saw it was one of the civilians ... the one they called Clem. He looked 
about fifty, as skinny as a scarecrow and nearly as ugly, with most of his 
teeth missing and his lips nicotine-stained from a lifetime of inhaling 
cheap tobacco. 

Her skin quivering with shame as he grabbed the cheeks of her ass and pulled 
them apart. She shivered as a chilled rush of air raced between her 
half-moon cheeks. She said nothing, but hung her head to conceal her shame. 

"Lift up a little, honey," she heard him say, and she did as he said without 
a murmur. She watched in disbelief as Laurie began to suck the dog's crimson 
prick, the tapered dribbling rod slipping over her lips and into the 
moistness of the blonde girl's mouth. She watched ... and an unspeakable 
thing happened inside her, worse even that what these men had done to her. 
For this was something she would have to live with forever ... she might be 
able someday to forget the nightmarish abuses of her stay in Beaumont 
County, but she would never escape the truth ... the truth of her own 
perverted arousal! 

She felt the insistent prodding of the skinny man's cock between her legs. 
She was ashamed of what she felt, but she knew it was not going away ... 
somehow the luridness of this moment, the helpless submissiveness of her 
position, being naked in this room full of sex-crazed men ... it was all 
working together strangely inside her to bring out masochistic desires that 
even Ann had never guessed were hidden there! 

Dear God, what's wrong with me? I want his cock ... I really want this 
animal's cock inside me! He's ugly and he's drunk, but I want him ... dear 
God, forgive me, but I do!! 

It brushed the pliant folds of her vagina and electrifyingly touched the 
sensitive, nerve-jammed pearl of her clitoris. She shook and quivered, a 
moan of anguished desire escaping her lips as his cock-head playfully 
splayed the dew-moist folds of her twat. He laughed to his friend and 
tauntingly drew his cock up and down along the fissure of her cunt, now 
hotly sizzling like a thermal pool! 

Ann's face was crimson with shame and she hoped Laurie wouldn't notice as 
she reached between the slender curves of her thighs and groped furtively 
for the head of this horrible man's prick ... I need it, need it now! 

Her voice had deepened with passion and her words broke as she tried to 
speak. "P-Please ... fuck me ... fuck me!" 

"Shit, honey ... 'ya don't have to ask twice!" He pushed her forward onto 
her hands and knees and lunged into the hot, wriggling young redhead with 
the strength of a dozen men, gripping the nether cheeks of her ass as his 
cock buried itself deeply between the lust-splayed lips of her vagina. His 
long, blue-veined stiffness rushed into her in one cruel, sadistic thrust 
that knocked the breath from the teenage bombshell's lungs. Deeper and 
deeper it surged, splaying the soft moist walls of her cunt like a knife 
through warm butter! 

"Unnghh! Yess .. that's what I need! Mmmm!" she blurted. "It's soo long ... 
I can feel it way inside me!" She gasped for air as the other man stood over 
her. Clem wasted no time with anything resembling fore-play ... his 
deep-fucking thrusts into her from behind were cruelly hard and had all the 
force of his wiry strength behind them as they seared hotly into her belly 
like a red-hot poker. His thumbs bit into the sensitive flesh of her 
buttocks as he pulled them salaciously apart, opening them and the taut 
nether ring of her anus as he fucked her with deep, deliberate strokes. His 
rigorous fucking lifted her off the floor as he pushed every inch of his 
dark, hair-surrounded penis into the clinging, wet grip of the young 
teenager's pussy. Ann could feel the heat of the two men breathing on her 
... and it added perversely to the wanton, masochistic excitement she was 
feeling! 

She could hear the sound of his pistoning, slithering cock as it slipped in 
and out of her tight, moist pussy, and she could feel the swollen hugeness 
of his balls as they swung forward on every thrust, right up between her own 
thighs. She was ready for whatever he could do to her ... every pore of her 
womanhood strangely attuned to this weird and masochistic abandonment. But 
she hadn't counted on their little surprise ... not even Ann's street-savvy 
could have prepared her for this! 

It happened in less than the twinkling of an eye, or it seemed that way to 
the dizzied, confused young redhead. One moment, a deep, skewering thrust 
was cradled in the heat of her young belly, then suddenly, the man's long, 
firm cock slithered out of her clasping cuntal grip and into the forbidden 
nether hole of her rectum! It happened just that swiftly, so fast that she 
was unprepared ... her anus was puckered and relaxed, unready ... and then 
he was up her ass! 

"Goddd! Aaaarrrgghhhhh!" Ann screamed loudly as the man's long stiffness 
slipped up her asshole, lubricated with the warm stickiness of her own pussy 
juices. Ann grimaced in anguish, but she was too ashamed to cry out more 
loudly ... she didn't want Laurie to know she was letting this man fuck her 
in the ass! 

Ann's masochistic personality had taken over fully now, and her passions so 
intense that it mattered not at all where he fucked her, as long as she felt 
the deep-fucking hardness of a man between her thighs! But this was just the 
beginning ... there was yet another surprise in store for the naked, 
perspiration-drenched young redhead! 

Clem leaned out and over her, still crudely buggering her with all his firm 
wiriness, and grabbed the fleshy jiggling mounds of her large, pink-tipped 
breasts. He squeezed them both so hard that she could barely breathe from 
the excruciating pain. Then ...! 

"Now, Clem!" his companion grunted down at them. Ann opened her eyes long 
enough to see that the other man had his pants off ... and his fist around 
the hugest, thickest prick she had ever seen! Suddenly, she heard Clem grunt 
something unintelligible behind her and she was lifted bodily into the air. 
She gasped in astonishment as her hands and knees left the floor, her weight 
spread between the two men and Clem's long, stiff pecker still coarsely 
crammed into the hot, rubbery grip of her rectum! 

She was suddenly on her back, lying astride the hairy, grunting man beneath 
her, his cock still deeply imbedded in her asshole! Her legs were widely 
splayed as she struggled to balance herself, and it was not by accident that 
Leroy, the other farmer, looked down eagerly at the naked, hair-rimmed slit 
of her young cunt. Her pussylips seemed to be urging him onward ... Come on, 
big boy! Put your dick in here! I'll make you groan with ecstasy! 

Suddenly, the other man was between her legs, but when he dropped to his 
knees, it was his lips that she felt against the soft, moist folds of her 
vagina! He was licking her pussy, even while the other man crudely buggered 
her! 

Dropping his face to her pussy, he licked her hotly, his tongue relishing 
the sweet taste of her twat as it moved along the sizzling cleft of her sex. 
It mattered not that his friend's cock was just a few inches away, stuffed 
crudely into the hapless redhead's asshole. He hardly noticed ... all he 
cared about was the moistly spicy fissure of her pussy and the quivering 
pink pearl of her clitoris. Ann moaned every time his tongue swiped upward, 
accented by a harsh, jabbing upthrust of Clem's long, hard cock into her 
clasping rectum. The second man's hands kneaded the soft, pliant mounds of 
her large, jiggling titties as she lay atop the other one, and as the two 
unshaven, liquor-soaked farmers pawed and caressed her, she could feel 
masochistic sensations of naked desire racing mindlessly along her spine, 
sensations that matched in intensity the vicious, skewering thrusts of the 
man's cock into her forbidden hole! 

"Gawd-damn, Leroy ... stop eatin' it and fuck her!" the skinny man beneath 
her choked suddenly. His friend sheepishly lifted his head from between the 
young woman's wide-splayed thighs, his cheeks moist and gleaming with the 
warm juices of her cunt. He reached down to his thick, huge erection and 
worked it salaciously between the lips of her pussy ... and watched as the 
wriggling, naked redhead went crazy with cock-starved desire! 

"Ohhh, pleassseee! Put it in!" she gasped in a hoarse, choking whisper, 
trying to keep Laurie from hearing. 

The well-hung farmer stared at the gorgeous, slender young girl nakedly 
sprawled before him, her breasts dancing and jiggling as she squirmed and 
her hair tossing savagely around her beautiful face ... Damn, what a 
cock-hungry bitch! She's got Clem eight inches up her as and now she's 
beggin' for more! Man, oh man, I wish the women aroun' here were like this 
'un! 

He stared down disbelievingly at the girl's wriggling, eager crotch and his 
eyes widened in amazement as he watched the warm pink lips of her pussy 
flower wantonly around the head of his thick cock like it was about to take 
a bite! He lowered his weight onto her, resting on his outstretched hands as 
his cock disappeared into the lust-fanned heat of her loins in a single 
moist thrust. He groaned with pleasure as he felt the eager, wet walls of 
her pussy envelope his hugeness; her cunt was like a warm, tight fist around 
the fleshy stiffness of his pecker! 

"Mmmm, yesss!" she breathed throatily. "Two in me ... at the same time!" She 
could hear Clem panting and grunting under her as he pushed up with 
surprising strength, skewering her like she had been impaled ass-first on a 
fencepost as his long, thick erection bored relentlessly upward into the 
rubbery nether sheath of her ass! 

Ann cried inhumanly, an incoherent, whining gurgle that seemed to come 
straight out of her belly without passing through her mouth. She was nakedly 
sandwiched between the two strangers, sadistically impaled on both their 
cocks at once ... the long, thin one from below that was crudely buggering 
her nether hole as her tight-gripping little anus struggled to accommodate 
it, and the heavy, thick one that was filling her taut, moist pussy to 
overflowing! Her flattened nether cheeks were splayed by the upthrust 
pole-like impalement of Clem's erection, and from the other side, the other 
man's wrist-thick prick slithered in and out of her pussy, pistoning 
painfully fast until she fully expected to see smoke rising between her 
legs! 

"Awww, yess ... yess! I l-like it ... yesss!" she bleated mindlessly, even 
as she was buffeted savagely between the two men. She groaned in the 
shameful dualism of her desires, and soon their arrhythmic, churning thrusts 
merged into a sort of mutual rhythm that was driving her wild ... sensuously 
rhythmic as both men fell into the same, deep-fucking tempo and seared into 
her belly like one double-ended cock! 

"Ungghh, wowww! Harder ... that's it, mmm ... hard! It's soo goodddd!" She 
didn't care now whose cocks were in her ... or how many! All that mattered 
was the continuance of these lascivious thrills that rippled rousingly along 
her bare spine as they all ground hotly in their naked troilism! 

She moaned louder and louder, wailing through the silence of the southern 
night as the smell of magnolias and pines wafted in from outside. The two 
men grunted and sweated over and below her, working their cocks in and out 
of her with such abandoned fervor that the beautiful, big-breasted redhead 
wasn't touching the floor at all! There was a sizzling heat like a blowtorch 
between her legs and Ann knew she wouldn't be able to take much more without 
the screaming, joyous release of her orgasm overtaking her ... and blowing 
the top right off this antiquated jailhouse! 

As Leroy lifted up and off of her on his back thrusts, the redhead could 
peer moistly down between her jiggling, large breasts to see just a little 
of his glistening thick erection as it slipped wetly from the clasping grip 
of her twat. Her knees were scissored back and her feet shot straight up at 
the ceiling overhead as he fucked her viciously, without mercy, and she 
could see the clinging moistness of her own pussy-flesh being drawn out in 
warm clinging folds and then stuffed salaciously back into her with the 
well-hung man's next thrust. 

She couldn't see the man under her at all, but she certainly knew he was 
there! The upthrust movements of his long, hard cock delivered incredible 
sensations of sodomy to the young redhead as she wriggled on his impaling 
stiffness like a pig speared on a spike! She was helpless between them, 
powerless to control her own destiny now as she was buffeted and pounded by 
their wildly humping bodies into a quivering mass of nakedness. Her breath 
came in short, furtive gasps as Clem hotly massaged her tits with his opened 
palms, pressing them painfully against her ribs. 

In all her wildness, all her secret nights of lovemaking that even Laurie 
knew nothing about, never had Ann experienced anything like this! This 
incredible act of wantonness was so fantastic, so unbelievable that its very 
impossibility made it seem somehow pure and cathartic! She was beyond 
feeling remorse or shame ... she had reached the plateau of amorality only a 
woman can feel, that void of shamelessness that comes just before the 
screaming, kicking vengeance of her orgasm! 

She felt an incredible submissiveness at this moment, like she was a 
slave-girl tossed into some ancient arena for the amusement of her captors, 
but at the same moment, she felt exciting power ... as if she could tighten 
the hard-working muscles of her loins and suck these men bodily into the 
inferno of her sex! 

"Now, Leroy ... throw it to her! Make her scream, boy!" the man under her 
grunted as his pistoning up-thrusts became even harder and faster, deeply 
searing their way into the deepest, tight-clasping secrets of her asshole! 

Bucking and writhing all around her, from below and from above, the two 
grunting farmers bent their backs double, sweating with exertion as they 
threw everything they had at once into the naked, wriggling teenager's 
belly! And still she took it ... she took it and begged for more! They gave 
her all she asked for, grunting and sweating and gasping as they fucked her 
mercilessly ... they knew she'd reach her limit and she'd be unconditionally 
surrendered! 

Her arms went out and around the man on top of her; she pulled him down 
until his chest rubbed against the naked, jutting little peaks of her hard, 
crinkly nipples. Her nails dug into his back and tore at his flesh as she 
groaned and mewled her frantic urgency. 

"Mmmmm ... God, yesss! Yessss!" she murmured as the stranger kissed her full 
on the lips. She answered with a wanton, probing darting of her tongue into 
his mouth as her legs encircled his hips and her ankles locked powerfully 
behind his buttocks. Her heels pounded frantically against him, driving his 
cock deliciously deeper into the liquid fury of her lusting cunt! 

She ground back and forth, first up to meet the deep-thrusting hugeness of 
Leroy's pecker, and then . salaciously squirming her asscheeks down onto the 
cruel impalement of Clem's long, hard cock, eight inches deep now in the 
clasping, velvety grip of her rectum! 

Suddenly, she felt inside like she was losing consciousness ... like she had 
been fired in a rocket out into space as a dizzying kaleidoscope of colors 
and sounds began to race wildly past her eyes ... oh yes, yes, yess! 

Her mouth dropped open and her eyes fluttered; words began to form deep in 
her throat and then rumble out of her chest as she squirmed incredibly 
between the two men. 

"Goddddd! I ... I'm ... cummminnngggg! Yesss ... ahhhhhh!" The air burst 
from her lungs and her screams seemed to shake the whole building. She 
didn't care if Laurie heard her now, or even if her girlfriend was watching 
... she was past caring about anything now! She groaned as she felt her 
pussy-lips open up like flower petals after a spring rain, hotly encircled 
the naked, thick erection the farmer rammed again and again into her cunt. 
As the lips of her twat gripped him tightly again, milking his prick with 
exquisite pressure, she kissed him full on the lips and he groaned ... as a 
gusher of hot, sticky cream exploded deep in her belly! He had fucked her so 
hard that it seemed that gobs and gobs of the gooey, viscous liquid surged 
into her insides, sloshing there in her shameless belly until it overflowed 
and trickled around his softening prick and down onto Clem, still 
hardworking below! 

Clem was only seconds behind his friend, having held back as long as he 
could stand the painful pressure in his lust-bloated balls. Ann shuddered as 
she heard him expel a lungful of air in a long, low hiss between his teeth. 
She smelled the odor of liquor and nicotine hot on her neck and then came 
the fountain like eruption of his eight-inch pecker, far up inside her 
bowels! She shivered as she felt it gush thickly into her insides, soothing 
the ravaged, bruised flesh of her tender rectum with a sticky wet lotion 
that oozed from her anus and smeared over her flattened asscheeks. 

He pushed up on her shoulders and she grimaced in pain as his flaccid, 
cum-moistened penis slipped from the ravaged lips of her asshole. She rolled 
off of him and looked up at the two men, but they had forgotten her already. 
They were watching something else ... poor Laurie in action with that 
animal! 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

"Suck it, gawd-damn yo' all, girl! Suck his dick ... or I'll cram this prod 
up yo' ass!" the beefy redneck sheriff had snarled at her moments earlier. 
Laurie had finally managed to hold her breath and do as she was ordered. She 
opened her lips and allowed the forepart of the animal's crimson cock to 
slip into her mouth ... far into the warm, moist sanctuary of her mouth 
until it bumped the back of her throat. 

The taste surprised her, for she was able to keep from choking. It was sweet 
almost, not that different from her boyfriend's cock as she remembered, 
maybe even a bit more masculine. The huge animal responded instantly, 
hunching his powerful flanks forward as she sucked and twirled his penis in 
her mouth. She knew she couldn't fake it ... and she knew as well that she 
didn't want Dude Potter's cattle prod where he promised to put it! 

When she moved her fingers to his furry dark balls, caressing them lightly, 
a long, low whine of pleasure whimpered from the great animal's chest and 
his left leg began to thump spasmodically ... he was acting like a playful 
puppy, not the fierce, man-killing beast he was supposed to be! 

She hollowed her cheeks slightly as the long, tapered shaft shot into her 
mouth in a steady, pumping rhythm. She closed her teeth a little, but not 
enough to give the animal any pain, for she knew his powerful jaws and sharp 
teeth were just a few feet away. She failed to notice the change that was 
happening inside her at first, for it was too gradual ... but slowly, 
insidiously, the sheer wantonness of her own performance began to work away 
at her conscience. Gradually, the gut-wrenching shame began to ease ... 
sure, she was still ashamed of what she was doing. And certainly, her mind 
reeled with the luridness of this wanton act ... but it was different 
somehow. She was gnawingly aware of yet another emotion in the maelstrom of 
her inner mind ... fear and loathing and humiliation, yes ... and now ... 
desire! 

"Suck hard, gal! Suck ... suck!" the heavy sheriff chanted excitedly. She 
was scarcely aware of the hands that roamed the soft girlish curves of her 
backside as she knelt over the dog. Unaware, that is, until she felt the 
knobbish insistence of someone's cockhead there between her thighs! 

She started to pull away from Baron's belly, to protest before it was too 
late, but the combination of a menacing, throaty snarl from the dog and a 
sharp reprimand from the sheriff brought her back to her task ... she didn't 
try to stop Al Harper now as he fumbled anxiously behind her, his cock in 
his hands and his pants around his legs. 

He grabbed the soft warm cheeks of her ass and pulled them apart; Laurie 
groaned in shame as she felt the rush of coolness between her thighs and 
over the damp, sizzling fissure of her young sex. His cock jutted forward as 
he pulled back the fleshy, dark foreskin, and he unceremoniously slipped his 
prick through the slightly-damp fleshiness of her vagina, working it between 
the soft pink folds as her light, fleecy pubic hairs brushed his stout 
erection. He chuckled at the highly visible shiver that rippled along the 
naked blonde's back ... Shit, she might be pretendin' to hate it, but she's 
no better than that nigger gal! She's hotter'n a firecracker on the fourth 
of July! 

"You do it, bitch ... put my dick in for me!" he spat venomously at her as 
she hollowed her cheeks and sucked steadily at the great dog's scarlet, 
tapered cock. She didn't hesitate this time ... Was it merely submission and 
futility that made her so eager? Or was it passion ... was it her own 
shameless desires? 

In naked obedience, her hand came back around her hips and Al Harper watched 
eagerly as she gripped it firmly in her small, warm fingers and began to 
work its knobbish tip into the moist, hair-slip of her pussy. He gasped 
loudly as the fleshy walls gave way and his long, hard firmness sank wetly 
into the steaming, warm grip of her cunt. Every pore of his cock was being 
squeezed and caressed by the fleshy, damp walls of her pussy ... it was like 
a dozen tiny hands rubbing and massaging his dick at once. His fingers 
gripped the firm, girlish curves of her buttocks and he squeezed them like a 
pair of handles as his cock began to saw hugely in and out of her upturned 
pussy. He could look down and see his pecker disappearing inch-by-inch into 
the sizzling grip of her young cunt; her pussyflesh clung deliciously to his 
prick when it wiggled back out, little folds of moist pink flesh that 
gripped him so tightly that he was practically in pain ... but God, what a 
pain! 

He could see her face as well ... he watched as her shame-reddened cheeks 
hollowed with her fervent sucking. Her eyes were closed and her eyelids 
fluttered with her growing arousal, and her nostrils were flared as she 
breathed hissingly through her nose ... her mouth was too filled with the 
crimson, tapered flesh of the huge dog's cock! 

Laurie sucked steadily on it now, and the huge white German shepherd's legs 
thumped excitedly as he lay on his back, whimpering with ecstasy. Her cheek 
rested on his underbelly, so tightly pressed against him that she could hear 
his heart pumping powerfully inside his massive body. His cock was fully out 
of its furry sheath now, bigger than a man's cock and almost as thick as 
any. It tapered from a huge thickness down to a point-like tip, and she 
could already taste the tanginess of his semen as it oozed from the tip 
across her tongue. Her lips were ovaled tautly around his cock and she 
bobbed her head up and down ... letting this huge animal face-fuck her in a 
shameless act of bestiality! 

Everyone was watching her now, even Ann, their eyes bulging with disbelief 
as they saw the slender, naked teenager, breasts dangling firmly beneath 
her, kneel over the excited animal and suck him fervently! They all could 
see the truth ... this was no act, this was no half-hearted surrender to 
Dude Potter's perverted demands! This was the real thing ... dog-sucking 
lust! 

They saw Al Harper's cock as it slipped in and out of the naked blonde 
teenager's pussy; everyone could see the pouting young lips of her twat as 
they reluctantly released their prize on his every back-stroke. Beads of 
moisture -rimmed the hair-fringed lips of her pussy and the insides of her 
girlish, slender thighs were moist and glistening with a sheen of 
perspiration as she ground her hips back onto the deputy's uncircumcised, 
blue-veined stiffness ... alternately giving her sweet, tight pussy to a 
stranger and her lips and throat to an animal! It was an unbelievable 
performance of perversion and cock-starved desires and no one's eyes left 
the girl for an instant! Even the ubiquitous whiskey bottle was stilled ... 
they were too dumb-founded to even drink! 

Al Harper's hands worked around the tops of her slim, suntanned thighs to 
the whiteness of her skin where her bikini had been weeks earlier. He 
reached under her and pulled her back onto his skewering hugeness-hard-and 
she squealed ecstatically around the dog's prick as Al's long, thick 
firmness probed deeply into the passionate heat of her belly! 

"Hang on, honey ... I'm gonna' ream that sweet little pussy out!" he grunted 
from behind her. Laurie felt her cheeks flush with color, but there was a 
part of her that tingled excitedly at his words ... she wanted him to fuck 
her and talk dirty! She wanted it bad! 

Still on her hands and knees, she started to grind her naked buttocks back 
frenziedly, pushing herself masochistically onto Harper's long, thick 
erection. A groan of pleasure mewled from her lips with every grinding 
movement of her asscheeks, and from the noises that she heard from behind 
her, she knew that she was driving the deputy crazy with lust! A flash of 
those same thoughts she had felt that day with Dave flooded her 
consciousness ... Listen to him moan with joy! God, I'm doing that, with 
just my pussy! And even this dog ... he's whimpering and whining like a 
puppy! Mmmm, it feels good ... I love the strength and power it gives me! 
They think they're doing it to me, but it's the other way around ... I'm 
really the one in control! Me, Laurie Prentice! 

Just then, the furry white dog's haunches began to spasm convulsively and 
for an instant Laurie was afraid she had hurt him, but the gush of white-hot 
cum that splashed against the back of her throat convinced her otherwise! 

"Ummgggg!" she nearly choked in surprise as it all gushed into her mouth at 
once. She was too surprised to think about swallowing it ... besides, it 
went right down her throat practically in one burst! 

She swallowed again and again, letting the rich, creamy wetness dribble down 
her throat. Even as she swallowed, she could feel Harper's deep-fucking 
rhythm begin to quicken, his grunts becoming a constant, moaning noise as he 
fucked her like she had never been fucked ... deep and hard and fast! 

When the last of Baron's cum was down her throat, his prick began to retreat 
into its furry sheath and the dog rolled out from under her. He pressed his 
face close to hers and gave her an affectionate lick with his huge tongue, 
but Laurie was too close to her own orgasm to really notice. His head down, 
the big dog wandered away and settled in the comer ... as the deputy gripped 
the naked blonde with both hands and fucked her from behind with such fervor 
that he knees barely touched the floor! 

"Unnghh! ... Aaaawww!" She gasped again and again as the man's long, thick 
cock wetly sawed into her pussy, stretching her moist, pink cunt lips with 
it enormity. Laurie ground back abandonedly now, without shame or concern 
for who was watching, until ...! 

"Awwww, yesss!" She cried out just once and then began to groan 
unintelligibly, her voice rising into a shrill scream jus her orgasm surged 
up from her loins and shook her violently. She felt her own juices begin to 
trickle down the insides of her thighs and she pushed back onto Harper's 
impalement with all her strength until she could barely stay on her hands 
and knees. 

Mercifully, he was right behind her, just seconds from his own orgasm and he 
filled her with buckets of creamy, viscous cum ...! 

"Ohhh, I feel it shooting in me! Ohhh ... there's so much!" Laurie cried out 
tearfully, eyes blurry with unaccustomed desires and when Harper pulled his 
softened, flaccid cock from her cunt, there was a wet slurping noise that 
made the others laugh. She felt the return of her own shame and would not 
look at their faces. Slowly, she began to realize what she had done ... but 
she viewed it from afar, as if some other girl had done those things and she 
had merely watched! 

Suddenly, a hand roamed over her naked, still-trembling young bottom and 
fingers tightened mercilessly in the soft nether flesh of her ass. She 
looked around ... it was Sheriff Potter! And he had his cock in his hand ... 
long and as thick as the small teenage girl's forearm! 

"Oh, noooo! P-Please ... no more!" she cried. Baron was suddenly on his feet 
at the sound of her voice, his huge chest rumbling with anger. At first, she 
thought it was directed at her, but she quickly saw otherwise ... though she 
suspected she was the only one who really understood. 

"Get that dog outside, Al!" Potter growled as the dog continued snarling and 
rumbling. "He's actin' crazy!" But Laurie, still on her hands and knees on a 
dirty rug, could see straight into the huge animal's soft brown eyes and she 
knew the truth ... he was defending her! He didn't want anyone to hurt her! 

Harper grabbed the dog's leather collar and managed to get him outside 
without losing his arm. Laurie could hear him at the door, howling and 
barking to get back in, but she could not spare the time to think about that 
... there was something more insistent right at hand! 

Potter leered as he pulled the cheeks of her small girlish ass apart until 
the tiny lips of her anus puckered and quivered like a small mouth. He 
pulled her so widely apart that Laurie could feel the onrushing coolness of 
the outside air as it swirled between her naked thighs and up into her very 
insides where it brought a shuddering chill to her lithe young body. 

"Awwww ... noooo!" she whimpered as he maneuvered his cock up to the lips of 
her pussy without using his hands, still pulling her asscheeks apart so 
cruelly that her nether flesh was red with pain. He pushed forward and she 
groaned as a couple of inches of wrist-thick cock slipped between the 
ragged, moist lips of her ravaged cunt, pushing its way through the soft 
fleecy curls of her bush and into the hotly-clinging liquidness of her 
still-warm pussy. 

"P-Please ... please!" Her cries were barely audible as his cock sank deeply 
into her belly, pushing aside the hotly-clasping walls of her cunt like a 
boat's prow cutting the water until his balls swung heavily up between her 
slender thighs. She heard him grunt as he struck home ... every inch of his 
cock filling her so completely that she seemed to feel it inside her ribs! 

Laurie's heart nearly stopped as she felt him suddenly draw back his meaty 
erection, completely out of the tight, tender grip of her cunt. She blushed 
with shame as she heard her own pussy again make a lewd slurping noise as he 
took it completely out of her and she heard the others laughing. But it 
wasn't until a moment later that her blood ran cold ... she realized finally 
what he planned to do. 

Dear God, he's going to ... fuck me in the ass! 

Her eyes widened in speechless fear and loathing as she felt the insistent 
pressure of his cock at the virginal little orifice of her anus. She tried 
to get away, but the other men held her in position ... holding her 
shoulders and taking the chance for an extra feel of her soft warm body! 

"We'll hold her, Dude ... ream that littl' asshole good, Sheriff!" one of 
them cackled with excitement. Laurie groaned and then a scream exploded from 
her lips as the sheriffs huge erection burst between the tiny pink lips of 
her anus and sank cruelly into the rubbery tightness of her ass! 

"Awww, p-pleaseeee! It's hurting me ... God, it's tearing me in half, I 
can't take it ... please! Please!" She screamed hysterically again and again 
as he shoved his thick, lust-hardened cock deeper into the incredibly tight 
grip of her rectum. She cried and gasped for a single breath but there was 
no hope of stopping him as he savagely sodomized her with his huge, fleshy 
cock! 

"Awwwww! It's kkilling me ... aaargghhh!" she choked, her voice hoarse with 
the viciousness of his ravishment. She could feel his thickness far up 
inside her, in the virginal depths of her asshole, as his cock viciously 
tore into the soft tenderness of her rectum with deep-fucking thrusts of 
wanton sodomy! 

The two men held her pinned like a wrestler on the mat, her shoulders down 
on the floor as Dude poked into her gorgeous, slender ass with pig-stickin' 
thrusts that made her scream again and again. Her whole body shook with 
every thrust and she wriggled like a snake as her screams rattled the 
windows ... but it was hopeless! 

"Man, would 'ya look ... she's really shaking that sweet tail!" Dude 
snorted, his hands gripping her hips and pulling her back onto his naked, 
blue-veined erection like a tight rubber! 

Laurie acted only out of desperation, for the sensual stirrings of a few 
moments ago were gone now, driven from her mind by the agonizing cries of 
anguish that the sheriffs crude, vicious fucking was bringing her. She 
tightened the ravaged muscles of her firm, young bottom in a vain effort to 
repel this alien invasion ... a move she instantly regretted! 

"Whoo-ee! She's tight'n up that little brown eye ... Man, I knew this'un was 
a ball o'fire! Look at her go, boys!" the beefy county sheriff grunted, 
pushing his huge, thick cock deeply between her painfully-splayed asscheeks. 
The others leaned in for a better look, leaving the other girl alone by the 
sheriffs desk. Ann watched in disbelief as her girlfriend took the sheriff 
in her back passage ... but the redhead was too beaten and stunned to really 
comprehend what was happening. 

Laurie began to cry despite her vain attempts to hold it back, as Dude 
Potter's deep-skewering thrust began to come with bone-crushing strength, 
each one deeper and harder than the one before it. He moaned as her anus 
clamped deliciously tight around the thickness of his pecker and as he 
rocked his fleshy, overweight pelvis backward, drawing his long, distended 
prick from her rectal grip, he could see the soft pink flesh of her rectum 
clinging to the thick shaft only to be crudely shoved back inside as he 
slammed his loins into her upturned buttocks cheeks. His bloated balls were 
like tennis balls as they swung up between her girlish thighs and she could 
feel the wispy hairs of his nut-sack tickling the pink lips of her pussy as 
he fucked her cruelly again and again ... every moistly-lubricated stroke 
searing its way up her ass! 

Ann had unconsciously edged closer to this lurid tableau, her eyes bulging 
with amazement as she watched her best girlfriend, doubled over with her 
bare bottom cheeks stuck up and spread apart for the fat, drooling sheriff 
to paw and caress ... his tumescent thickness of blood-heated cock deeply 
shoved between her wide-stretched asscheeks as he fucked her savagely! 

Ann watched in bug-eyed disbelief as Laurie's squirming suddenly took on 
another dimension ... not the pained, hurt writhing of before, but the 
lust-stirred wiggling of a woman aroused! 

Jesus, she's turning on to it! She's starting to enjoy being fucked in the 
ass by this redneck ... damn, she's even kinkier than I am! 

Laurie's buttocks cheeks began to clench tight and then release in a 
writhing of unmistakable excitement and her hips started to grind backward, 
wriggling around in tiny concentric circles around the man's beefy pecker. A 
gurgling moan of submission trickled moistly from her lips ... she was his! 

"Damn you, Dude!" Clem shrieked excitedly. "You've done turned that sweet 
thang into a ass-fuckin' mama ... she ain't never gonna' want it no other 
way!" 

Laurie's eyes were tightly closed as if by that simple act she could blot 
out the harsh reality of what she was doing. She groaned incessantly, her 
naked young titties dancing and jiggling under her as she lifted herself 
onto all fours and began to push back onto Potter's thick, impaling erection 
with the fervent excitement of a schoolgirl getting it for the first time! 

"Mmmmm ... that's it," she whispered to no one in particular as her orgasmic 
juices were flowing like a spring rain, warm and gushing as they oozed along 
the naked slit of her pussy and lubricated the hotly-working thickness of 
the sheriffs arm-thick pecker. She groaned steadily now in a rising whine of 
surrender as the extra wetness facilitated his deep-thrusting ravishment of 
her asshole ... his cock was hot and dripping wet with her own love-juices 
and he could reach that much deeper now into the lust-stirred depths of her 
teenage belly! 

Dude leaned over her, grunting from the exertion as he frantically pumped 
his manhood into the eagerly sucking depths of her rectum. His hands groped 
for her firm girlish breasts and he squeezed them coarsely with his 
dirty-nailed fingers. Laurie choked back the pain and worked frantically 
back onto his hugeness in perfect rhythm with his deep sodomizing thrusts. 
Her crinkly girl-sized nipples hardened against his palms as rippling waves 
of arousal surged from her jiggling warm titties! 

Suddenly, the pent-up frenzies of her fervent teenage emotions burst out of 
the inner recesses of her tortured soul and she gave them voice in one 
gasping, screaming eruption of orgasmic fervor ...! 

"Ohh, yes ... God, yes, I love it! Stick it hard in me ... push it hard up 
my ass! Yes ... yess ... oh fuck, yessss! Make me cum with your big dick ... 
hurt me, hurt me ... hurt meeee!" 

The sheriff grabbed a tight handful of tittie-flesh in each palm and pulled 
the naked, wriggling young blonde back against his soft, resilient belly, 
slamming her backside against his pelvis as he pumped inch after inch of 
thick, blood-engorged cock right up her ass! 

Laurie's unexpected wantonness had brought the sheriffs lust to the boiling 
point as he grunted behind her, his balls swelling until they seemed the 
size of grapefruits ... bloated and heavy with the surging, viscous 
thickness of his cum! He knew he was just seconds away ... he groaned as he 
felt the first ripples of blissful release surge from his balls ... I'm 
gonna' shoot my nuts right up her ass! 

She screamed again and whimpered ecstatically as she felt the liquid heat of 
his sperm splattering obscenely in her bowels, filling her until the heavy 
cream-like cum oozed from around the glistening thickness of his prick and 
dribbled obscenely down her still-quaking thighs. 

He paused a few seconds to get his breath and then yanked himself 
thoughtlessly from her still-tight rectum. Laurie cried out in pain as his 
cock was viciously sucked from the ravaged grip of her anus and when she 
collapsed on the floor, heaving for air, she felt as if something was still 
crammed up her ass. 

She was crying softly, brushing the hair from her eyes and trying to get to 
her knees at least, if not stand, when she heard the men laughing again. She 
peered at them through half-closed eyes, her vision clouded with tears of 
shame, as someone roughly pushed her girlfriend beside her. Ann's skin was 
against hers and she was grateful, at least, for that small comfort as 
Sheriff Dude Potter prepared to add one last humiliation to their memories 
of Beaumont County! 

"We're gonna' let you gals be on your way ... but first, I just wanna' show 
'ya what we think of yo' kind 'round here!" Laurie watched in stunned 
confusion as he approached her, Al Harper at his side and both of them 
laughing obscenely. They were holding their soft, rubbery pricks in their 
fists and for a moment she thought she was in for more of the same ... but 
not this, dear God, not this! 

Both girls huddled together and cried loudly as the two men, laughing 
outrageously, began to empty their bladders onto the young teenagers! A fine 
spray and then a hose-like gushing splattered onto their flesh and trickled 
everywhere as the men in the musky, foul-smelling room laughed raucously 
until Dude Potter and his deputy had finished this last degradation! 

"Git 'em dressed and take 'em back to their car, Al," Dude Potter spat 
contemptuously, tucking his rubbery penis back into his stained pants. "Git 
'em out'a here ... and don't you gals even think 'bout stoppin' short of the 
county line, 'ya hear?" 

 CHAPTER NINE 

The sheriffs huge dog bounded into the front seat next to Deputy Harper when 
he opened the door. 

"Go on, boy ... get out'a here!" he insisted, but Baron had clearly made up 
his mind to stay, and Al Harper was none too certain just how far he could 
push the mammoth German Shepherd without drawing back a stump. 

"Aw, all right, you mangy mutt," Harper grumbled as he got in behind the 
wheel. "You can ride with me ... but behave yo'self, boy!" It was still 
dark, but the sky was slowly lightening and the gray light of dawn was 
beginning to filter through the pine trees though morning was at least an 
hour away. 

Laurie and Ann were huddled together in the back seat, their hands tightly 
enmeshed as the deputy started the car and began the drive along lonely 
county roads to the rest area where their nightmare began. They said nothing 
to each other, but they didn't have to ... what they shared was a common 
relief that this was over, that no matter what they had done, they had 
daylight, literally and figuratively, ahead of them. And they planned to 
take Sheriff Potter's advice seriously-they wouldn't even look back until 
they were out of Beaumont County! 

"Well, did you girls enjoy your stay in Beaumont?" Al Harper leered into the 
rear-view mirror as he drove the last mile before the recreation area. 

Neither girl answered. "I said ... did you enjoy your little stay? You 
ought'a remember your night in Cutler, huh?" 

"Yeah ... we'll remember," Ann muttered bitterly, her privates so sore that 
she squirmed on the seat in a vain attempt to find a comfortable position. 

He stopped his patrol car next to theirs and got out. Baron bounded out 
before he could close the front door and Harper muttered something 
unintelligible as he unlocked the back door-there was no handle on the 
inside so the girls had to wait patiently. 

Harper grabbed Ann's breasts as she bent over to climb out of the car. "Hey, 
honey ... I didn't get none of yor' ass ... how's about a little quickie?" 

Ann shook her head. "No thanks, pal." 

He grinned and reached into his pocket. His hand came out and held a set of 
keys. "Well, maybe I'll just have to hang on to these. You're gonna' have a 
helluva time pushin' that car down the highway!" 

Ann sighed and started to unbutton her shirt-she had become resigned to this 
kind of thing and the act of undressing for strange men was becoming 
mechanical. 

Laurie saw what was happening from inside the car and she jumped out behind 
her girlfriend. The huge white German Shepherd watched with concern as 
Laurie stood up defiantly to the armed deputy-Baron's eyes followed her 
every movement and his muscles tightened as something he couldn't understand 
began to develop ... he didn't know what was happening but he knew it 
concerned him somehow. 

"Leave her alone!" Laurie demanded. "You've done enough already ... to me 
and to Ann. Sheriff Potter told you to let us go and that's what we want to 
do. Give me those keys ... you can't...." He swung at her viciously, a cruel 
backhand that sent her reeling against the car and knocked her onto the 
hood. He started for her, perhaps to hit her again ... but no one would ever 
know. 

Suddenly, like a white spirit out of the night, Baron lunged for the deputy 
in a single bounding stride that propelled his muscled body at Harper's arm 
like a rocket. He did not have time to move before the huge dog's jaws 
clamped shut on his forearm and dragged him to the ground. 

"Awwww! Goddamn it, dog! What the...." Baron shook him like a piece of bad 
meat and the blood was starting to stain his uniform. 

"I think he's on our side," Laurie smiled confidently. She had hoped he 
would come to their rescue ... but she hadn't dared to believe it would 
really happen. She had seen the look in the huge animal's eyes back at the 
jail. She hadn't dared think it then ... but now she knew. The big white dog 
loved her! 

"Okay, okay!" Harper screamed as Baron growled and shook his captive until 
the deputy's arm was a limp, useless vestige of before. "Here they are ... 
here's the keys! Git! Git!" 

Laurie took them from him, being careful not to get close enough for Harper 
to grab her and try something foolish. She tossed them to Ann and her 
girlfriend unlocked the car. They were both inside in a flash and there was 
no sign of headlights, eyed them longingly, his teeth still clamped into 
Harper's bleeding forearm. 

Laurie looked at her girlfriend. "What'ya say? They'll probably kill him if 
we leave him, you know?" 

Ann laughed for the first time since their arrest. "Sure ... why not!" 
Laurie pushed the back door open and whistled. The huge dog hesitated-almost 
as if he was weighing the possibilities-and then suddenly released the 
deputy and bounded into the back seat. Ann switched the ignition on as he 
started to run and when the door slammed shut, they were on their way. She 
looked back to see if the deputy was chasing them, but there was no sign of 
headlights. "Baron ... I think you scared him off!" Laurie grinned. She 
turned around on the seat and rubbed the huge animal's ears. He was BO big 
and brawny that fear seemed out of the question, but Laurie could see into 
his brown eyes ... and she could see that he was indeed afraid of what might 
be ahead. 

She rubbed his head and he rested his neck on the back of her seat as they 
raced along just under the speed limit; there in the headlights was the 
county line flashing by and both girls breathed an extra sigh of relief. 
They didn't back off on the gas until they were out of the state ... and 
still five hundred miles from their destination. 

"Ann, there's a motel up ahead," Laurie said. "Let's get a room and try to 
catch up on some sleep." 

The voluptuous redhead was in no mood to argue-it had been a long night. 
"Okay ... but what about Baron?" 

"Stop the car off to the side and we'll sneak him in," Laurie giggled. 
"They'll never know we have a man with us!" 

Laurie was lying quietly in the dark; it was fast becoming daylight outside 
but the heavy drapes were tightly drawn and the room nearly black. Ann was 
on the next bed, snoring softly and sleeping like a drunk after a binge. 

The vivacious young blonde stared up at the ceiling, watching random pattern 
of faint light that the rising dawn made across the foot of the bed because 
she had planned to take a shower but had to postpone it. She was just too 
weak and tired to stay on her feet that long. 

She was thinking about what had happened ... and already the pain had 
started to diminish. She was glad for that part of human nature, that 
uncanny ability to obscure the harshness of unpleasant memories with the 
passage of time. She felt safe ... out of the sheriffs private fiefdom and 
protected by her new friend and companions. 

Baron was asleep on the carpet, resting fitfully, perhaps dreaming of the 
life he had left and the fears of what might be ahead. Laurie felt her skin 
tingle as she remembered everything that had happened ... it spilled before 
her like a slow-motion porno movie and she watched every lurid scene unfold 
in the privacy of her own mind. Her legs began to open and close and she was 
less than, aware that her fingers were moving inexorably down over the 
girlish flatness of her belly ... to the sizzling moist cleft of her sex! 

She heard Baron suddenly stir-he sat up and looked around, sniffing the air, 
and Laurie soon realized what he had sensed ... God, he knows I'm turned-on! 
He can actually smell it! 

Ann was still snoring peacefully when Laurie patted the bed and cocked her 
head playfully. "Come on, big fellow! It's all right." 

The huge dog hesitated for a moment, then he jumped onto the mattress with a 
huge anxious bound, like an animal straight out of some dark jungle. He 
walked around the bed curiously as if he had never been on one before, and 
then he lowered his furry huge head to the fervently pungent heat of his new 
mistress's hair-fringed little slit. His tongue slipped over his teeth and 
darted serpent-like in a single, lashing thrust that seemed to slash into 
Laurie's bruised and ravaged pussy like the tip of a bullwhip. She moaned 
excitedly and jerked from its sudden bestial insistence. She knew she could 
turn him away now ... it wasn't too late, yet! But she didn't try to stop 
him ... she didn't want to! She was a new woman after everything that had 
happened tonight, from the beginnings in that lonely park with Ann, to the 
lurid finale in the cellblock with those men ... she had no rules now and 
she would do what she wanted to no matter what! 

A tremorous moan purred from Laurie's lips as the curling taper of the dog's 
animal-tongue began to lick her eagerly, all over her naked, goose-pimpled 
thighs and along the sizzling dampness of her crotch. Then, his hot pink 
tongue began to snake up over the slightly rounded bulge of her girlish 
belly, moving upwards toward the soft supple mounds of her young titties. 
Her nipples were fully stiff and trembling with eagerness as her whole body 
tensed with Baron's bestial lovemaking. 

He licked casually over the full, pear-sized globes of her breasts and then 
returned to the hotly-urging wetness between her supple thighs. Laurie heard 
a gentle whimper gurgle from deep in the animal's chest as he lowered his 
nose to her pussy once again and she mewled shamelessly as she felt the 
surging heat of his dog-breath there on the sensitive pink folds of her 
cunt. He started to lick there ... his long, reddish tongue hunting out the 
sizzling source of the musky feminine arousal he sensed, first coursing over 
the goose-bump-covered flesh of her slender thighs and then, finally, 
salaciously ... the very lips of her excitedly pouting little pussy! 
Laurie's legs splayed wantonly and she felt her heart slamming into her ribs 
as she waited expectantly for his next lingual caress ... Yess, Baron, lick 
my pussy! You earned it, big boy ... my here! Lick it, lover ... yesss! 

"Mmmmm!" she hissed as his thrilling animal tongue brushed electrifyingly 
over the pearlish node of her clitoris. She whimpered like a she-bitch in 
heat as his searingly hot licking cut through the puckered lips of her 
moistly-aroused cunt like a hot knife through butter. His tongue searched 
upward through the fully-quivering crevice of her pussy, from the tautly 
puckered rim of her asshole, rapturously over the eager, quaking folds of 
her hair-fringed twat, and then to the wantonly sensitive marble of her 
clitoris! He knew it made her squirm and he could sense her rising heat as 
he licked her there ... and he did it again and again! 

Each laving swipe brought her higher until Laurie was a whimpering, 
wriggling lump of flesh. She knew she'd cum soon if she didn't make him stop 
... but she couldn't! 

She moaned throatily with his every moist licking, her whole naked torso a 
mass of wildly-tingling nerves from the animal's deft tonguing. The frantic 
tempo of her whimpering cries steadily rose as she slipped into a 
dream-state of shameless arousal from the fervent, caressing strokes of his 
long, thick tongue. It laved hotly back and forth again and again, darting 
from the tautly-puckered little mouth of her anus, upward and then back 
again between the moistly-quaking folds of her hair-fringed little pussy! 
Every single swipe of his tongue hesitated that delicious extra second at 
the pulsing, nerve-filled bud of her clitoris, and her breath stilled in her 
lungs at every wonderfully erotic touch there ... she was being consumed 
alive with her own bestial, primitive desires! She needed a man inside her 
so badly ... did she dare! God, did she dare do such a thing? 

For all she knew, it could have been hours or even days that she lay there, 
for nothing mattered now ... nothing but the hotly arousing swipes of her 
dog-lover's tongue. She could make her mind dwell on nothing save the sheer 
carnal wantonness of his tongue there between her legs ... she had 
surrendered to an animal! But God, what an animal! 

"Mmmm, baby ... you're better than anybody ... my hero, my lover!" She was 
babbling mindlessly, whispering so as not to waken Ann as the dog's thick 
tongue curled salaciously into the steaming dampness of her pussy. Her knees 
were doubled back, pressed tightly against the soft, crushed mounds of her 
own sensitive boobs. She had her arms crossed beneath her knees, pulling her 
legs back to give the magnificent animal full and unquestioned access to the 
sizzling secrets of her genitals ... all of her moist, upturned sex! 

She groaned as he surprised her by stepping away from her, his tongue still 
drooling from his powerful jaws and his furry tail wagging animatedly. She 
opened her eyes and looked into his, waiting for him to go on ... but he 
didn't! 

"Ba-by, what's wrong?" she hoarsely whispered, her frenzied passions too far 
wound now to be let down. But she quickly knew why he had stopped so 
abruptly ... he was just doing what any man would do! He was ready for some 
of the real thing now that the foreplay was out of the way! 

She looked in awe as his great, huge dog-cock slipped wetly from its furry 
pouch beneath his belly, dripping lewdly with anxious lust ... lust for her 
sweet-tasting pussy! 

She reeled with the lurid wantonness of what he wanted ... Ohhhh, wowwww! 
fucked by a dog! God, what would people say if they knew ... but why not, I 
sucked him, didn't I? If I could, do that ... I can do this! 

The naked young blonde was confused as her newfound lover growled softly and 
nuzzled her sides, pushing her with his nose ... Oh, sure! That's the only 
way you know, isn't it, lover? Dog-style, why not!? 

Every pore of her body was aching from the abuse she had received tonight at 
the hands of her captors, and her legs ached from the cramped position she 
was in, but she dropped them slowly to the bed, opening and closing them to 
get the circulation flowing again. 

She smiled warmly at Baron as she rolled eagerly onto her small, girlish 
belly and then raised onto her knees, her breasts and face resting on the 
bed. In her wildly racing imagination, she could see the panting virile 
animal waiting there behind her nakedly-offered buttocks, his eager gaze 
locked on the soft feminine swells of her nakedness. She knelt there for an 
eternity, quivering in longing desire until finally, his wet thick tongue 
deliciously parted the fleecy curls of her bush with one laving tremor that 
catapulted her head over heels into the bottomless chasm of wanton dog-lust! 

Her breath came fast as she hungered to reach behind her lewdly-offered 
asscheeks and spread the pliant pink lips of her pussy to give the huge 
animal even greater access, but she held back ... determined that if he 
wanted her, he'd know what to do. Already, she could feel his hot breath 
there on the pouting damp lips of her cunt, his tongue nakedly splaying the 
ragged, hair-rimmed folds of her pussy, licking over its blood-engorged 
folds as it probed into the tight-puckered little orifice of her anus! 

There had never been a night like this for Laurie ... a night that began 
with exploration and discovery. The warm tenderness of another woman's 
caress, the heartfelt desires of sex with her best friend! And then the 
viciousness of those awful men ... and the staggering discovery of her own 
masochistic pleasures, the dizzying knowledge that she enjoyed that kind of 
pain and abuse! And now this ... she was going to let an animal fuck her! A 
dog was going to stick his cock in her and fuck her like she was another 
bitch in heat! And maybe she was ... was she any better than some tramp dog 
in heat? Wasn't she just as hot and just as ready? 

Laurie wheezed a furtive breath as the powerfully masculine dog drew his 
thick, hotly-splaying tongue deftly through the full fiery length of her 
sizzling pussy and she ached to press her knees further apart to let his 
delicious tongue into her belly! She was wildly surprised at the way he 
toyed with her ... he was just like a man, only better! He wanted to make 
her squirm and whimper with naked arousal ... to beg him for his 
fur-shrouded cock! 

She found that by lifting her head and turning to one side, she could see 
them both in the mirror ... it was like watching a porno movie while he 
licked her! She could see his long, tapered dog-cock out of its furry sheath 
and dripping wetly with excitement, but still he continued his agonizing, 
passion-stirring lavings with his thick tongue, sweeping deliberately at the 
desirously-throbbing node of her clitoris again and again. She felt him 
moving behind her and she looked into the mirror ... Oh, wow! He's gonna' do 
it! He's about to get on my back and fuck me dog-style with that big, red 
dong between his legs! Mmmmm, yesss! 

When his forepaws suddenly grasped excitedly at the curvaceousness of her 
hips, her whole lithe body tensed with fervent arousal. His body wiggled in 
tightly behind the naked, upthrust half-moons of her ass. She could see both 
herself and the dog when she turned her head for a wildly thrilling glimpse 
into the depths of her secret sex drives ... every inch of their 
lewdly-entwined bodies was reflected luridly there and she gasped in 
astonishment at just the sight of his enormous, virile male animal mounting 
her like she was just some bitch in heat! 

Her lips were slightly open and she breathed in short, shallow gasps as she 
saw his crimson, tapered dog-cock slither fully from its protective pouch 
along his belly, delightfully long and hard, as big as any man' s cock. The 
tapered end jiggled around desperately as he strove to shove it deeply into 
the musky, sizzling wetness of her cunt! 

His frantic movements behind her drove her to ecstatic anticipation at the 
wildly erotic feel of his scarlet, dripping taper probing hotly around in 
the sizzling fissure of her crotch. He started to hump her savagely, his 
firm, muscled belly hard against her upturned ass as the 
enormously-distended stiffness of his cock searched desperately for the 
sizzling liquid heat of her cunt. 

His paws encircled her tightly, pressed around her bare, upthrust hips and 
he growled viciously as he thrust his haunches forward in his desperate, 
eager craving to sink his crimson, tapered cock inside her. Laurie could see 
it all happening in the mirror ... she could see herself wiggling now 
excitedly beneath his crushing weight, her naked asscheeks grinding wildly 
in an effort to ensnare the end of his tapered prick and capture it deeply 
inside her pussy! 

Wantonly aroused now, she reached back with her fingers shaking and, moaning 
loudly, grabbed his glistening moist dog-cock. She parted the silken 
fleeciness of her pussy-hairs and moved his tapered tip into the splayed, 
moist cleft of her sex ... Oh, lover, nowww! 

He had found his mark and he didn't hesitate now, humping forward and 
driving the tapered spear of his dog-prick between her lightly clasping 
fingers ... and into the wet, clasping lips of her twat! 

"Unnnghh!" she coughed as the hotly-flaming crimson taper slammed 
lasciviously into her in a single lunge that sank it to the hilt in her 
pussy. She could see it in the mirror ... every inch of his long, thick 
pecker suddenly vanishing between her legs! 

"Mmmm, lover ... that's the way!" she said as loudly as she dared, for Ann 
was still sleeping just a few feet away. Her eyes were closed now in her 
frenzied passion as her savage animal-lover began to pound his masculine 
stiffness into her with deep, skewering lunges that seemed to spear into the 
very depths of her wanton young belly! 

Laurie whimpered with pleasure as she watched it all in the mirror, her 
half-clenched eyes hazy with tears. She could see his long, scarlet prick 
pumping lewdly into her from behind as she wiggled the soft, inviting 
nakedness of her asscheeks backward to match his lustful rhythm movement for 
movement. Wildly rousing fantasy-dreams stirred her unconscious as she 
shoved her asscheeks backward onto his ever-lengthening shaft, every single 
magnificent thrust taking the head of his crimson cock that much deeper into 
her belly! 

The white German Shepherd's savagely aroused body pounded against hers with 
all the power of his strong, muscled haunches, his painfully-swelled cock 
relentlessly burrowing to the very core of her sex! 

Laurie was whimpering incoherently, her naked ass grinding and shuddering as 
she doubled over lewdly in naked submission ... offering everything she 
could offer to this magnificent male animal! 

Her buttocks were grinding shamelessly around his huge, wildly-humping 
pecker and she grinned as she heard that same familiar whine of pleasure 
ripple from his lips ... she was doing to him what she had done to the other 
men, driving him wild with lust for her slender teenage nakedness! 

"Mmmm, ba-by ... don't stop, handsome! That's the way ... wowww!" She was no 
longer watching in the mirror, her eyes practically clenched shut with 
masochistic pleasure-pain ... so she didn't see that another form was in the 
reflected image now ... Ann was awake and she was watching intently! 

"Oh, Ann! I ... I didn't know you were awake!" Laurie managed to gasp 
between furtive, hard-pounding thrusts from behind her. She tried to stop 
but the dog growled convincingly ... he didn't aim to be deprived of his 
pleasure now! 

"Don't make him stop, Laurie!" Ann gushed excitedly. "It looks like fun! You 
don't ... mind ... if we, uh, share out big handsome lover, do you?" 

Laurie smiled approvingly ... maybe it was having Ann watching her that gave 
her that extra, kinky spurt of desire, but suddenly her loins were burning 
with lust and her passions were smoldering like red hot coals, seconds away 
from exploding into flames! A gurgling moan of animalish surrender rippled 
from her throat and the naked young blonde threw back her head ... and went 
headlong into the night's biggest, wildest orgasm yet! 

"Unnghhh! Goddamn! Oh, damn ... yessss! Ahhhhh!" She whimpered and tears 
raced down her cheeks as the great masculine beast fucked her deeply again 
and again. Finally, she was too exhausted and weakened by her orgasm to stay 
on her knees without help. She tried to stay upright but she fell forward in 
a collapsing groan ... as Baron looked on in dismay! 

Ann squirmed onto the bed beside her girlfriend, naked, her tits bobbing 
sensuously as she hurried to take her friend's place. Baron growled fiercely 
in confusion and even barked once before the girls could quiet him. He was 
totally confused, but it didn't take him long to sense the rising heat of 
this other woman's sexuality, She was even hotter and wetter than his 
favorite, Laurie ... and he knew he would enjoy fucking her as well! 

The sexy, large-breasted redhead got on her knees as the slender blonde 
moved aside, trembling with anxious desire as she wiggled in to take her 
friend's place ... and get fucked by a huge, virile dog for the first time! 

"Come on, handsome ... do it now!" she breathed huskily, fumbling with one 
trembling hand for his dripping dog-prick. He was on her in a single 
movement, his forepaws resting on her narrow bare back and his cock riding 
up hugely between her thighs. Ann groaned shamelessly as she felt the 
narrowed scarlet tip prodding eagerly inside her thighs, down the naked 
fissure of her ass. It bumped the fleece-rimmed lips of her pussy and she 
angled herself upward to catch him ... but something happened! His cock 
slipped in the wetness of her naked crotch ... away from the waiting moist 
folds of her twat ... straight up into her ass! 

"Awwww, noooo! Baron, no! Not there ... not ... there!" She cried shrilly 
from the unexpected pain as the dog's huge prick suddenly raced into the 
rubbery, tight-rimmed hole of her anus! She screamed for him to stop, but it 
was just wasted breath, for the huge, virile animal had found the tight, 
rubbery grip of her rectum ... it was tight like another dog's pussy ... it 
was what he knew best ... and nothing would stop him from having it! 
Nothing! 

"Unnghh, L-Laurie ... make ... him ... quit! It's killing m-me!" the naked, 
writhing redhead groaned, her large, full breasts swaying heavily under her 
as she tried to escape, but every time she edged forward, he growled and 
fucked her that much harder, his fore-paws tightly gripping her around the 
hips. His paws moved up her back, almost to her shoulders, and he pushed 
down heavily as his tapered, dog-cock speared deeply into her rectum. She 
whimpered with real pain as the glistening taper tunneled far up into her 
bowels, and the huge dog whined with pleasure as he felt the rubbery 
tightness of her rectum grip around him with unbelievable pressure! 

Baron's thrusts were backed with all his animalish strength and they were 
blindingly fast, his haunches moving with incredible speed as he drummed his 
long, stiff cock into her asshole with devilish pleasure! 

Laurie lay beside them on the bed, gasping for breath as she tried to 
recover from the merciless fucking her big, handsome dog-lover had given 
her. She felt sorry for her girlfriend, until she noticed that Ann was no 
longer trying to get away, but was pushing back with her slender young ass, 
nakedly impaling herself on the furry white animal's hot, throbbing pecker! 
He was fucking her in the ass and she was loving every second of it! 

Suddenly, the huge dog whined with such pleasure that he nearly fell off the 
bed. He growled and snarled and both the young girls were terrified to dare 
even move until he let them know it was all right. 

Ann's eyes suddenly bulged in their sockets and a gasp of astonishment 
choked from her lips. "L-Laurie ... he's shooting it in me! There's a river 
of it ... God, he's filling me up with it! It's sooo hot and creamy inside 
me ... ohhhhh, Laurie, Laurie!" 

Finally, when the huge furry German Shepherd had jerked the last of his 
orgasm, he pulled himself out hurriedly and sprawled on the floor close to 
the girls, his tongue drooling from his jaws and his tail wagging absently. 

"Laurie ... we'd better get dressed and get moving. The guys are going to 
get worried," Ann gasped, her breasts rising and falling as she lay on her 
back and tried to recover. She felt the young blonde's hand reach for hers 
and she squeezed it affectionately. 

"Let 'em wait, Ann," she grinned. A girlish giggle was the only thing that 
remained of her innocence. "We've got all the man we need ... right here!" 


THE END
